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I Always End Up Calling You || Frank Castle x reader Smut one shot

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Writing Challenge

Hello! This is my another story written for Letsimagineitall’s Fall Writing Challenge (created by @letsimagineitall​)

I tried my best and I hope you all will like the story. Enjoy!

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Words: 2098

Warnings: smut, swearing, light abuse

SUMMARY: Reader has another sleepless night. She decides to call the only person she can count on. Frank Castle

Author: Cass

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It was one of those nights, where you weren’t blessed by a
calm sleep.

Another whimper and another shiver have pulled you up from
inertness.

“Oh God…” you swiped your forehead from a cold
sweat and instinctively you reached for your phone. You dialed the number
blindly and you put phone to your ear.

When someone on the other side has picked up, you let out a
deep sigh. “How come I always end up calling you, when I can’t fall
asleep?”

“Don’t ask me, angel. What’s wrong, Y/N? Nightmares or
something’s happened?” Man muttered. “Y/N. Sorry, but I am… kinda
busy here.”

Frank muttered, holding his gun right to some man’s head.
Other guy was currently pinned to the ground by Frank’s heavy combat boot.

“Nightmares.”
Your voice has broke down and you started to cry. “I know.. I know, but…
Frank? Can you come? Please. I need you here.”

You good knew it’s fourth time in last two weeks, when
you’re bothering him with your own demons, but there was nothing else for you
to do.

Frank let out a deep sigh.
“Okay, just… you need to wait a bit. Try to calm down.”

When he hung up, other man smiled. “What… Have you
found someone for yourself? We will find her too.”

Frank only laughed shortly and shook his head. “Shut
the fuck up. She is just a friend and you won’t find anyone with bullet in your
head.” With those words he simply shot the man. He did the same with man
on a ground.

After that, he quickly left and went into the direction of
your flat.

“Okay. I will wait..” you whispered quietly, then
you put your phone down on the bedside table.

You knew you won’t be
able to fall asleep anymore, so you got up from bed and went downstairs to the
kitchen. You made yourself a cup of cappuccino and you took a seat at the
table, waiting at Frank.

Frank muttered something to himself, when he was on his way.

He good knew, what nightmares meant. He had those every
night and every time, when he was closing his eyes.

After few minutes, man reached your door.

He banged to them few times.
“Y/N, it’s me, open up.”
Frank said in his deep voice, waiting at door.

As you heard knocking, you jumped off the chair and wrapped
your lacy nightgown around you tightly.

You walked to the door, opening them.
“Frank!” you didn’t wait, you just wrapped arms around man’s neck and
you simply fell into his strong arms.

“Hey…”
He caught you into his arms.
Frank gently stroked your hair, hugging you. “Come on…. let’s get you to
bed. It’s late.” After those words, Frank simply picked you up.

He closed the door behind him and holding you tight in his
arms, man went to your bedroom.

While he was walking with you in his arms, you nuzzled your
head to his neck. “I knew you will come. You are so good to me.”

His strong arms had given you kind of a peace. You felt
secured. Like you’d belong here..

“There you go. Now… you should try to sleep. You are
not alone anymore.” Frank explained and slowly left bedroom.

He walked to your living room and flopped on a couch,
letting out a loud sigh.

But you still weren’t able to sleep so you got up and
rubbing your shoulders, you went downstairs to look for Frank.

Frank was sitting on couch, but suddenly he got up from his
seat and kicked a coffee table, growling loudly. Table, which was made from
glass, smashed against the wall, falling into thousands pieces.

Hearing the loud noise in the living room, you rushed there
immediately.

“Frank! Oh God, what has happened?!” you stopped
into a threshold, covering your mouth with shivering palm.

“Not your fucking business, Y/N!”
He yelled, looking at you with anger in his eyes.
“Get the fuck out of here to your room before you will get hurt and it’s
not a warning… It’s an order.”

“Frank… But…”
You took a little, shy step into the room.
“Let’s take a sit and talk.. What has happened? I am here for you.. Calm
down…”

He walked to you and grabbed your shoulder really tight.
“I said something! Most of the time I am here for you! Go to your room,
now!” He screamed at you, pushing you away.

You’ve lost balance and you simply fell onto floor, hitting
back of your head against a corner of the couch.

You couldn’t help. You started to cry loudly, choking with
tears.

Frank looked at you and took a deep breath.

He did this again… He was taking care of you since few
months now… And you were a witness and victim of his outburst.
Again.
It shouldn’t be like that. You let him
live here, when he was doing such a brutal and bad stuff.

Frank realized, what he had done and man slowly walked to
you. He got onto his knees.
“Y/N… I am sorry.”

At first, you’ve tried to push man away. But shortly after
you trembled and reached your hands to him, wrapping them around his waist.

“It’s okay.. You gotta fight with it..” you
whispered, slowly pulling closer to him. “You know, that I’m always by
your side.”

You slip head under his shoulder and hugged to Frank tight.

He hugged you back really tight.

“I’m so sorry… I… I shouldn’t.”
Frank whispered and nuzzled to your shoulder, moving his hand into your hair.
“Forgive me… please..”

“I had forgiven you long time ago.”

You raised your chin to look into his eyes.

“I know, who are you. I know what are you doing. I am
not condemning you. Not at all. You have always been so important to me.. So
are you also now…”

You leant up and you pressed your soft lips to his rough
ones.

Frank blinked suprised, but he kissed you back.

“You shouldn’t…” He whispered and gently stroked
your hair. “Let me… Let me take you back to bedroom… I… Your head…
I hope I didn’t hurt you..” Frank looked at you.

You slowly rose from the ground and rubbed the back of your
head. “It’s been a long evening. We both need some proper rest.”

He nodded, watching you.

Frank got up from the floor also and grabbed you by your
waist. He picked you up and walked with you back to your bedroom.

In your room, you took off your nightgown and you put it
onto the chair next to your wardrobe. “If you don’t mind.. You.. You can
stay here tonight, Frank.”

He smiled softly and nodded. “Not couch tonight, this
is a nice change. You don’t mind if I will… Right?” Frank asked before
he took off his t-shirt.

You simply shook your head, trying not to stare at his bare,
muscular chest for too long.
You quickly took your place in the bed, putting head on the pillow.

Frank took off his pants and slowly joined you in the bed.
He wrapped his big arm around your waist and nuzzled to your nape

A cold shiver ran down your spine and you knew he felt, how
you’ve reacted at his touch.

You placed your palm at his forearm.
“What have you been doing at the evening, before you came here?”

Frank gently touched your belly.
“You don’t really wanna know.”
He whispered and his rough lips touched your shoulder.
Man pulled you closer to his chest.

You purred quietly,
feeling how sensation was building up in your abdomen.

You turned your head a bit towards him. “I wanna know. C’mon.
I’m a big girl. I’ll take it.”

“You’re stubborn, aren’t you?” Frank sighed and
kissed your neck gently before he raised his head to look at you. “I
killed two motherfuckers.” He said simply. “I shot both in the head
right after your call.”

You were looking him into the eyes without a blink.
“I wouldn’t be able to kill..” you turned at your back, still looking
at him. “You’re so brave. It can be taken as inappropriate, but I do know
you have to do such things..”

You put hand onto his sharp jawline, pulling him into a
kiss.

“I was a soldier… Killing is normal for me.” He
had been explaining before man kissed you back. Frank wrapped both arms around
you and deepened the kiss, growling softly.

It’s been a while, since you had someone in your bed.
Of course, you and Frank were friends with benefits, but you both had sex very
seldom.
But this night you’ve wanted intimacy like never before.

You just pushed him back onto the mattress and you slowly
straddled him.
“You were working too hard lately. How much of associations have you made
in last two weeks, huh?” you put hands on his chest

“Please… Let’s not talk about such a stuff
here.”
He said and put his large hands on you hips, looking straight into your eyes.
It wasn’t easy for him, but he needed this. This closeness and intimacy.

Frank grabbed your nape and pulled you into a rough, strong
kiss.

You leant down and let him kiss you. You were running your
fingertips along his muscular shoulders, gently grinding against his virility.

rank moved his hands to your butt and gently moved his hips,
groaning softly.
Then he pushed you off of him and got on top of you, pinning you down to bed.
“I missed you…” He muttered and attacked your neck.

You opened your neck for him, while your hands traveled to
his back, scratching him. “Me either.”

He growled and bit your neck playfully, bucking his hips
into you.
“I want you…. I need you, so fucking much.”
Frank murmured and started to undress you.

You raised your hips so he could took your panties off.
“Then take what’s yours, soldier” you bite your lower lips, looking
straight at him.
Even through his boxers you could easily feel, how hard he got.

He took off your panties and tossed them on the floor, after
this he took off his boxers, letting out his yet hard cock.

Frank kissed you deeply and without warning pushed hardly
into you.

“Oh, fuck!” you screamed, spreading your legs
wider for him. “Oh God… It feels amazing!” you rolled your head
back.

His thrusts were strong and deep, just like his pace, which
was brutal. Frank was holding you tight, close to his chest.

You scratched his shoulders with your nails.
“Oh, yes, yes, fuck me, Frank! Shit, oh fuck, harder!” you were
screaming and moaning into his arms.

“Shut up.”
He growled and closed your mouth with kiss. Frank started to thrust even
harder, than he wrapped hand around your neck and squeezed it. He only looked
at you.

You rock your hips to meet his thrusts. You wrapped your
legs around his hips, so he could penetrate you deeper.
You licked you lips and then slipped hand between both of you to rub your
clitoris.

“Yea… Yeaaa, oh so good..” you rolled your eyes
back.

Frank squeezed your throat even harder.
“You like it… don’t you, slut?”
He muttered and growled loudly, feeling how he was getting closer to his
climax.

You rubbed your clit faster, nodding slightly.
“I fucking love it, soldier! I love, how nice your cock is stretching my
tight pussy!”
You moaned loudly, feeling, how your walls started to clench around his huge
length.
You reached to your boobs to squeeze them through your shirt.
“Oh shit, don’t stop! Don’t you dare to stop!

His movements became a little bit slower, Frank started to
thrust even deeper.

After few moves, Frank pushed his length as deep as he could
and he cum deep inside you, filling you up completely.

"Fuck, FRANK!”
You yelled his name loudly, biting his neck and leaving a love mark there. Your
nails scratched his back strongly as you cum hardly around his cock.
With legs still wrapped around him, you
were squealing, trying to catch a breath

Frank panted heavily, nuzzling to your neck. “That was
good.”
He said, trying to calm his breath.

He pulled out slowly and laid next to you, then pulled you
into a hug.

Instinctively, you put your head onto his chest, feeling how
you’re going down from your climax.

“Everytime..
Everytime, when I end calling to you, it’s worth it.” You murmured softly.

Frank only laughed and ruffled your hair. “Yep,
it’s always worth it.”

When student outdid the master || Doctor Strange x Reader

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Writing Challenge

Hello! This is my story written for Bianca’s Autumn Writing Challenge (created by @fanlove-fandomlife)

I tried my best and I hope you all will like the story. Enjoy!
🎃 🦇

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Words: 1758

Warnings: none

SUMMARY:

Pumpkin carving with Dr Strange

Author: Cass

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“Well. I’m a doctor and I shouldn’t laugh, but…
Really? Pumpkins? I thought you have something different for me” Strange
shook his head in disbelief, his brow was raised as man was looking at you.

You frowned softly, looking at your mentor and rolled your
eyes annoyed.
“Yes, pumpkins. Come on. It’s October… Almost end of the month to be honest!
Halloween!” You jumped happily. “We have to get ready for it!”

“Y/N..” man sighed deeply, rubbing his temples.
“You always have been so stubborn. As you can see I’m kinda busy”
Stephen pointed at his desk, full of books and papers. “But I suppose I
can have a little break.”

You whimpered happily and hugged him tight.
„You can read and write later. Beside, we both know about your bad habit of
spending whole nights on working.”
You took his hand and pulled him to a kitchen.

You put one big pumpkin on a counter, humming happily.
“Look! This one is just perfect! We can carve this one… And later we can do
smaller one… I got only three, but they’ll look amazing in front of the
Sanctum.“

Stephen took a seat on the one of high chairs. A cunning
smile has crawled onto his lips.
"I see you’re prepared. But still scatty!” Strange let out a pearly
laugh. “Do you have a pumpkin carving tools?”

„Hey! I’m not scatty and yes. I do have tools.” You giggled.
“And! I have a keyhole Saw but… you need to open it… because I don’t have
enough strength.” You offered him saw. “Mentor? Shall you?” You asked with soft
smile.

Strange took a saw in his hands, but as soon as he did, he
put it down onto counter.
“It’s.. How to say it? Oh! Too mainstream for me” he grinned at you
and snapped his fingers.
The saw slowly floated up and became dependent several centimeters above the
counter.

You sat on high chair and giggled.
“Ohh yeees… for sure it is, Doctor.” You said and clapped your
hands, watching him.
“I can’t wait!”

“What pattern you would like to have on the biggest
pumpkin, Y/N?” Strange gave you a glance, smiling gently.

You hummed, thinking.
“A CAT! Like a big, angry cat, with its fur standing up!” You
explained. “I think it will be great, you know… Big, scary kitty
cat.”
You meowed and laughed shortly after.

Strange snapped his fingers once again and the saw started
its work.
Within several seconds the patter was ready.
“Is this what you have wanted?” Stephen stretched his fingers
delicately.

You blinked and looked at him in disbelieve.
“Stephen….”
You got up from your seat and took his hands in yours. “This is not about
magic, Mentor.” You explained and let his palms free.

You picked up the small pumpkin and handled it to him.
“Use your hands. It will be more fun.”

Stephen was hesitating for a moment.
“You good know that my hands aren’t as efficient as they used to be”
his voice was nothing more but a whisper.

“I know, but you still can give it a try… take your
time, do it slowly… Step by step.”
You said softly. “I know, that I’m just a student here and you are a
mentor… but trust me on this one.” You smiled and sat back on your
previous seat, taking other pumpkin into your hands, than you started to
prepare it for carving.

Man rubbed his beard and nodded slightly. “As they say,
if you won’t try, you’ll never know” he had been smirking at you before he
started his precise work.

You nodded, smiling widely.
“Exactly that, Mentor.”

It took you a while to get fully into your task, you were
watching Strange from time to time, but you never stopped your work. “How
it’s going?” You asked, looking at him.

“Like you see” Strange didn’t look at you, he was
focused on his work. Using a scraper, brunette was removing pulp from his
pumpkin.

“I told you that using hands will be better.” You
giggled and returned to working on your pumpkin.

After an hour you were done with your little masterpiece. It
was a simple design: big eyes and wide open mouth with sharp teeth.
“It looks like you, especially when you are angry at me…” You
picked it up and presented the pumpkin to Stephen.
“Y/N! Get back to study!” You growled deeply, trying to imitate your
mentor’s voice.

Strange couldn’t stop himself from laughing.
“Haha! Y/N! Am I that gloomy, huh?!” man poked your shoulder, shaking
his head.

He got up only to lean his upper body part on the counter.
“Don’t look at me like that, Y/N. I’m trying to do something more
advanced” his eyes were glowing mysteriously in the light of a lamp
hanging above your heads.

You laughed louder and nodded. “Not always, Mentor.
Mostly you look quite good!”

You blinked, watching him, than you cleared your throat.
“Umm… I will.. I will take cloak and I will go buy some good candles,
because we need to put them inside.”

“Don’t worry. I’m an old-fashioned man” his voice
was a mix of joy and proud. “Please, check the second cupboard counting
from the window.”

“Oh… Okay, okay.”
You nodded slowly and walked to the cupboard, you took a look into it.

You were looking for a while, but finally you found the
candles. “Got ‘em!” You yelled proudly with happiness

“C’mon. Let’s lit them” Strange waited until you set
candles into the pumpkins, then he snapped his fingers and in the same second
all candles have lit up.

You gasped gaily.
“WOW!!! I love that!” You jumped with excitement and hugged to
Stephen tightly.

Man wrapped his arm around you, he was holding his head up.
“I gotta say, I’m proud of myself.”

Stephen’s pumpkin had huge, rounded eyes and square mouth
with sharp, long teeth. But his pumpkin had also a floral ornaments all around
its oval.

You looked at his work. “WOW! You see?! I told you it
will be worth a try, and your hands weren’t a problem.” You uttered with a
voice full of pride.
“We should take them outside and arrange them in some nice way next to the
main gate.” You looked at him with smile.

“That’s the idea!” Stephen took the smaller pumpkin
into his hands.
The bigger one simply floated up in the air and started to levitate behind man,
following each of his steps.

You blinked and watched your mentor, it was a nice feeling
to see him that happy. You grabbed your pumpkin and followed Stephen outside.

You both walked outside through the main door.
Stephen took a look around, searching for a place to set pumpkins.
“Maybe there?” he pointed at the huge stone laying next to the alley.
“I think it’ll look right. What do you think, Y/N?”

You giggled and nodded your head.
“I think it will be great. Put the big one first, and then we’re gonna put
smaller next to it.” You said pointing at the place, that you thought will
be good.

Strange used his power to set the biggest pumpkin onto the
stone. He made few movements with his hands, causing the fallen leaves have
surrounded the certain point.
“Done.”

You clapped your hands eagerly as you finished setting your
pumpkin near the huge one. “Hooray! So… Mentor, I don’t want to keep you
away from your work anymore. You can go and do what you were doing
before.” You smiled at him.

“Oh! Thank you, ma’am, that in your magnanimity you’ve
let me go back to my work!” Strange placed hands on his hips, making
ironic grimace. Then, man bowed down. “Once again, thank you, ma’am!”

You laughed out loudly. “Thank you, Mentor! For making
my day.” You bowed down. “Thank you for help, for fun and for
wonderful time.” You said with great joy in your voice, being as ironic as
you only could

Sometimes it was like that.
Stephen Strange seemed to be very serious guy, standing hard on the ground. But
the truth was, that deep beneath the mask he was wearing almost for the whole
time, Stephen was a nice man, ready to play fool and prank people around him.

Strange whistled loudly.
Within few moments, his cloak has flew to him.

“Okay. Let’s see. You. Yes! You!” man looked at
his cloak.
Material shivered softly, when its owner was speaking.
“Show me. Which pumpkin is prettier? Huh? Mine? Or maybe the one that
belongs to Y/N?” Stephen chuckled darkly, being so sure of himself.

You shook your head in disbelieve. “Come on, cloak.
Show us who is better in carving pumpkins.” You said and shrugged.

Stephen crossed his arms on his chest.
“C’mon. We don’t have whole day!” he raised his voice a bit.

Cloak trembled. The crimson material flew to the place,
where the pumpkins were set.
After moment of hesitation, cloak pointed at your pumpkin.

You laughed loudly and hugged cloak, showing your tongue to
Stephen. “I knew it! I’m better!”

Strange paled, clenching his teeth.
“Oh!!! What’s that!? Even you’re against me?! I wasn’t expecting that! Bad
cloak!”

“No, no. You are a good cloak. Come on, let’s go
inside. It’s cold out here.” You sighed and shivered softly.

Stephen laughed loudly.
“Don’t worry, pal. I was joking.”
Man approached you and gave you a warm hug.
“This time the student outdid the master” brunette clapped his hands.
“And now.
Maybe a hot chocolate?” man offered you his arm.

You sighed deeply and nuzzled to him.
“Sounds like a great idea, Mentor. Let’s go inside.” You nodded your
head and took his arm.

But when you were heading to the Sanctum, the cloak decided
to take revenge for previous treatment.
Material disappeared somewhere.

You could see with the corner of your eye, how cloak disappears
in nearby bushes. You blinked a bit surprised.

“What’s going on, Y/N?” Strange stopped in a step,
glaring at you. “Wait. Have you seen..”
When man turned around to look for his cloak, the material was floating few
centimeters in front of him with its collar tightly wrapped around smaller
pumpkin.
“For Dormammu’s sake!!” Stephen yelled, automatically taking step
backward.

You only laughed and shook your head.
“You asked for this, Mentor. Let’s go inside… all three of us.” You
muttered, looking at cloak and its owner.

“Sure. It was a really nice experience for me”
Strange giggled a bit. “We definitely have to repeat this next year.”

Don’t Let Go || Part I

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Warnings: none

SUMMARY:

You’re being saved from
death by Captain America himself. Is this a beginning of a serious
relationship?

Author: Ailo

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Cold. Everything is cold, and glow in a weird light.

You feel hands on your back, warmth seeping out from them and right into your shirt.

“Hang on.”

You can’t make out the last words, everything is a blur and your head, your head hurts like that one morning after you drank yourself under the table. Your whole body is shaken by shivers, you can’t seem to be able to stop shivering, even when you try to take deep breaths to settle your shoulders.

So cold…

You’re being lifted up. You know because your vision suddenly swarms, and you feel nauseous.
“Stop that…” you say weekly to the one responsible for your sudden unwelcome state.

You’re resting against something hard, bulky, warm, that beats in rhythm… You realize you’re being carried bride-style, the person’s arms you were in on your back and under your knees.
You snuggle into the warmth, burrowing your face and the cold tip of your nose in the person’s neck. The one carrying you takes a sudden breath, heart-beat accelerating slightly against your side for a moment before returning back to its normal, steady beating.
You don’t speak. Neither does the other, who just walks. Walks where exactly ? You can’t recall a destination being set, just being picked up and carried away.. and not in Disney princess style, as you can’t seem to be able to muster enough strength to open your tired eyes.

Somewhere along the way, the other’s body heat having warmed you up during the walk, you fall asleep, gripping the person’s shirt tightly into your hands, like a man at sea would a life line.
And you fall, fall slowly into slumber, the steady beating of the heart acting like a lullaby, the steady and regular pace of the other rocking you to sleep.

And then everything turns to hell.
You’re being put down to rest against a tree, the sound of gunshots ringing in your head.
“Don’t worry” says a voice. You open your eyes, trying to get a glance of the person who you know has been taking care of you.
“Everything is going to be all right… I’ll come find you after I get them off of our backs…”
You can’t even nod, can’t even voice your acknowledgment to the person. You try harder to get your sight to focus and put a face on the voice.
A man. That you can make out of the blur. The voice is that of a man. Yellow… a blond, then. His hair are disheveled… And then, out of nowhere, two blue orbs pop out. A blond with blue eyes then. A pretty shade of blue, at that, the color not cold but warm and making you want to trust those eyes… A smile, trying to hide the worry and the marks of fatigue on the man’s face.

“I promise I’ll be back soon.”

And then, nothing. He disappears from your vision. You can see the grey sky, heavy clouds announcing rain… It’s pretty, standing against the luscious green of the trees around you… Gunshots again. Yells. The sound of hand to hand combat. Bullets resonating against something metallic…

You hope your blue eyed savior is alright.

The gunshots stop.

You start counting… 1 Mississippi, 2 Mississippi, 3 Mississippi… You lose count after 13, when the first drops of rain fall down onto your face.

Suddenly he is here again. Takes you back into his arms.
“Miss me ?” he asks jokingly. “We’ll be safe soon.”

You don’t care. Now you know you’ll be alright. You close your eyes, let out a content sigh and bury your nose in the man’s neck once more, drifting back to sleep, only this time completely letting go…

You hear a door opening and closing seconds later. You feel good… you’re on something soft… a mattress… You’re warm again, your head doesn’t hurt as much as before…

There is a weight on your right hand.

You open your eyes slowly, letting them adjust to the sunlight peaking through the curtains…
You are faced by a wall. A white one.

A hospital then.

You turn your gaze to the right.
The blond man is here, hands over your smaller one, head resting upon his arms.

Has he been here since you were brought in?

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He looks cute, with his hair still a mess. You move your left hand you put it in his hair. He wakes up, startled by the contact. Now that you can see his face, all disoriented from waking up, you decide he is even cuter. No… handsome is more the appropriate word. He his handsome.

“Hi.”

“Hello.”

You smile.
He takes both your hands in his larger ones, gripping them tightly.

“How are you?” he asks, looking you straight into the eyes.
“Better than before. Thank you for saving me..”

God, how cheesy you must sound.

Even to you it sounds like a line from the romantic comedies you used to watch with your friends in high-school.
You’re cut in your train of thought, when you notice him blushing.

“What about you? How are you?”
“Fine.” he says, shrugging.
“Did you eat?”
“Yes, I had the nurse bring me a tray earlier…”
“Why didn’t you leave?” you frown a bit.
“Sorry?” he looks taken-aback.
“Why are you still here?” you ask again.

You mentally hit yourself for your choice of words as soon as you see his expression change, he now looks lost, like a puppy who had just been kicked by its owner.

“I can leave if…” he tries to rise from his seat, hesitating.
“I didn’t mean it like that, I just… I don’t understand why you’d choose to stay here while we don’t know each other.”

Fuck, you cursed in your thoughts. You are kinda pitiless to him now. And that man has saved your life..

He stiffens.
“I… I don’t know… you just… I wanted to make sure…”
“It’s alright.” You say softly, getting one your hands out from his grasp. You slowly put it on his cheek.
“Thank you.”

It’s his turn to smile now. And that smile is the cutest thing you’ve ever seen.

From the moment, I first saw you, knew my heart could not be free, man’s heart skips a beat, when those thoughts forms deep in his mind as he observes you carefully with his blue eyes. I couldn’t left you there to die.

He remains silent however for a second.

“I’ve never asked you for your name..” blonde man esquires.

“Y/N” you say simply. “And does my savior has a name though?” you ask quietly, breaking the silence.

“Of course” he scoffs, blue eyes lighting up his face. “Steve. Steve Rogers.”

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Winter lightning || Part I

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Words: 2525

Warnings: none

SUMMARY:

Bucky returns to normal life after being a part of Avengers team. One day, on the street of New York, he meets a young woman. He doesn’t know yet, that this meeting is gonna change everything he used to know.

Authors: Beast & Cass 

The city was a vast, intricate, labyrinth
of noisy, streets and alleys. He could hear the incessant honking of the
vehicles even before the sun rose. Impatient businessmen who had to get to the
office, mothers who had to leave their children at their schools, facing the
puzzling challenge of navigating through the crowd of parents and children;
even some of the teachers who had stopped at the local bakery to get a bagel or
two before their morning classes. After every person had reached their
respective destination, the traffic congestions cleared significantly as if
humungous snakes had eaten their fills and were retracting back into their dark
and eerie caves.

Walking down the street, Bucky could smell
the fresh batch of sweet and spicy rolls being baked for the lunch hour rush.
To him, it was a clear sign of the city slowly waking up.
He anticipated to see what the new day would bring for him. Maybe a new reason
to run again. Maybe an accidental meeting with someone he used to know before.
Or maybe even hope…

She was runing as fast as she only could.
“Sorry!”
That was all she could say, pushing people out of her way, no metter who it
was. She was only focused at running away from cold claws of danger.

This young woman has been betrayed by her
own family, her life full of happiness and prosperity has changed into an
elopement.

Whole city was waking up, when she was
still running, all people and smells that were catching her attention before.
were now meaningless.
All she craved was safty… A place that will be safe enough to lost
S.H.I.E.L.D’s agents that had order to find and capture her because of what she
was.

She could feel her heart pounding inside
her chest, every breath, and every step was her little prayer.

Suddenly she bumped at well-build man, and
trying not to fall onto ground, young woman instinctively caught both of his
arms. One of them felt normal, like a flesh, but the other was cold and firm.
She quickly looked around and then her glance stopped at the man.
“I’m so sorry, sir.” Woman said trying to catch her breath.
She moved away from man and continued to run.

Bucky has been taken out of reverie by
surprise.

Trying to secure the woman from falling
down, he caught her elbows and hold her firmly in the place.

“Not a prob…” he even didn’t end
his sentence, because girl has rushed to escape.

Bucky shook his head in disbelief,
murmuring something in Russian under his breath. He continued his walk down the
street, but it wasn’t long before he has been stopped again.

The familiar uniform has showed up on the
horizon and within few seconds a tall man stopped next to Bucky.

“Excuse me, have you seen a young
woman? She had grey hoodie and black pants on?” man asked, looking around.

Bucky hesitated for a moment.                
First of all, he was afraid of being exposed. Secondly, he had seen a dread in
the eyes of young woman from few minutes before.

He shook his head slightly.
“No. I haven’t. Sorry.”
He was glad. He had sounded as firm as it was necessary.

Other man thanked shortly and ran further,
leaving Bucky in the middle of sidewalk.

Street was a terrible place, everyone could
see her.
For sure this weird guy told Agents, that he has seen her… And for sure he had
shown them direction.

Woman quickly jumped into alley to hide
from the crowd of main street. Maybe now she will lose them..

Girl pulled hood onto her head and started
walk slowly, looking around. Everything was so… New for her.
This was first time in her entire life, when she had to run for her life, she
couldn’t believe, that her own family wanted to get rid of her.

Her family was too high settled, their fame
and good reputation was more important than love to their daughter.

Young woman looked around and took a deep
breath, she had no idea what to do now. This whole place was filthy.
She flinched, when she stepped into mud.
“God… How could I end up like this.”
She whimpered and continued her walk.
She saw stuff, that were really far away from her standards. She used to spend
her time in beautiful places, where everything was gorgeous and expensive, but
right now she was surrounded by mud, homeless people, rats and stray animals.
From woman in dress she changed into a woman wearing the hood and trying to
escape from death.

In the same time, Bucky has made quick
shopping and headed back to his flat.

He was renting a little apartment on
Brooklyn.
It had one larger room, little kitchen and the bathroom. Nothing else, but it
was enough for him to survive.

Bucky entered his hideout and first steps
he headed to the kitchen, where he placed shopping bags on the table’s counter.
Then he walked back to the front door and man made sure he had locked them.

Bucky flopped onto the old couch, not even
taking off his leather jacket. He pulled a box of cigarettes out of his pocket
and he lit one, inhaling deeply with a smoke.
He couldn’t stop thinking about that young woman. Somehow she caught his
thoughts.

Cold wind made her shiver, she also wasn’t
used to such situations.

She took a deep breath and tried to think.
What to do now? Where to hide? Is this the end?

Bucky ended his cigarette and he laid down
on his couch.
Looking up at the ceiling, he was thinking of his previous life, when he used
to be part of S.H.I.E.L.D.
Now, nothing was the same anymore. Because of his arguments with Tony Stark, he
has ended being the enemy number one to everyone. Even to Steve…

Bucky didn’t realize, when he fell asleep.

She was tired, trying not to sleep was too
hard. Her eyelids were really heavy, but before she even could close her eyes,
she saw familiar uniforms somewhere in the crowd.
“No..” She whimpered scared and got up only to quickly run away.

Young woman ran into skyscraper, she tried
to knock to many doors, but most of flats were empty at this time or people
were simply ignoring her.

She tried on every floor, everytime it was
the same: people’s ignorance or emptiness.

Finally, she got onto 13th floor.
She started banging into door from local F9, which were close to the lift.
“Please! Help me! I need help! I beg you! Show some mercy!” Her voice was
nothing more than mix of fear and sob. “Please… I beg you..” Woman whimpered.

Bucky growled deeply as he has been woken
up from his dream.

Cursing under his breath, he walked to the
door and opened them wide.

“What the fuck you…” he had
been snapping for a second, but became silent shortly after. “What the
hell.. I remember you..”

She blinked, looking at man, he was like
three times bigger than her.

“I… I remember you too..”
Woman said and wanted to run away but she heard group of people, knocking and
checking doors on lower floor.

She shivered, terrified, and looked back at
man.
“Please… hide me… I beg you, don’t let them get me.” Woman whimpered, grabbing
his arms in act of desperation.
Her sight was full of fear and sadness.

When the footsteps get louder, she simply
ran into man’s flat, not paying attention to him.

Bucky blinked in a disbelief.
“Wait… What…” but before he has ended his sentence, the woman
just entered his flat without asking about his permission.

“Who do you think you are? I don’t
need any extra trouble” he hissed, closing the door.

“Please… Please, sir… Please… hide me,
protect me. I’m begging you.”
She whispered full of pure fear and panic, woman even fell onto her knees.

Her breath stopped, when she heard knocking
to the door.
“Oh… God… No…” She said quietly and quickly hide in man’s bedroom, not even
saying a word.

Bucky looked at her with a cold gaze, then
he improved his jacket and went to open the door.

“How can I help you?” he said
firmly as he opened the door.

Tall man, dressed in a S.H.I.E.L.D uniform,
gave him a little nod.
“I’m sorry. We are looking for a young fugitive. Have you seen a not too
tall woman with long dark hair, dressed in a hoodie?” man asked simply,
looking directly at Bucky.

Barnes made a grimace, like he would be
thinking deeply.
“No. I was only in the shop today. I haven’t seen anyone. No one as you’ve
described” he said calmy, but in his firm tone.

Other guy nodded slightly and thanked him,
he simply walked away, knocking to another door.

Woman stood close to bedroom’s door,
listening to every word.
She had hope that this man won’t tell them she is in his flat, he didn’t want
to have problems.

She felt guilty for putting him into such a
situation, they were complete strangers to each other and she made him deal
with S.H.I.E.L.D agents, even when she shouldn’t, but her fear and panic were
too huge to think rationally.

When man closed main door, she slowly left
his room.
“Um… Sir, I want to apologize for this. I shouldn’t do this… But my fear of
those people is too deep to behave rationally. I really should look at your
safety.” She explained slowly, taking off her hood.

Young woman looked slowly around.
“You have… nice flat… here.” She said, flinching.

Bucky was measuring her with cold glance,
his hands on his hips. “Sorry? Is that all you want to say?” he
hissed loudly, taking two huge steps towards woman. He stopped in front of her,
his face a few inches from her. “Who? Are? You?” he syllabized every
word, looking straight into her eyes.

She blinked and whimpered, shielding herself with her arms, when angry man got
closer to her. “I… I am Elizabeth… Elizabeth Bonnet… I am an art
student..” Woman whispered, even more scared. Right now she was more
afraid of him then of agents. He was visibly enraged and he had her at reach of
his fingertips.

“I didn’t ask about your name” he
simply pushed her aside with his shoulder, passing her by and flopping on
couch. “I’ve asked WHO are you. If S.H.I.E.L.D is after you, then it means
you’re not only an art student” he pulled out pack of cigarettes and lit
one.
Bucky put one leg on the other, leaning his back comfortaby on the couch. He
inhaled with choking smoke, then he exhaled it, using nose. “Don’t stay
like that, Miss Bonnet. You can take a sit. Don’t worry. I am not gonna hurt
ya.”

She let out unhappy sound, when he pushed
her aside. She turned around, rubbing her shoulder. “I do not know, what I
can tell you. They said that…. I’m a mutant.. but.. I did nothing against
them.”
Elizabeth coughed softly and waved her hand trying to blow away smoke, then she
looked at the couch. “Um… thank you, sir.”
She nodded and politely sat on the edge of the couch.

“Now I’m gonna tell you, what will
happen next.”

Bucky was focusing on the ceiling. He
didn’t even look at the woman sitting next to him.

“You can stay here. However don’t
think I’m doing this, because you took me with your begs” he chuckled
darkly, puffing his cigarette. “I’m doing this, because I have my own old
things to S.H.I.E.L.D. and because I know, how huge assholes they can be.”

He sounded a bit too antipathetical then he
had wanted.

“I have only one condition. Or maybe
two. First, you can use any thing you will find here as your own. I don’t have
problems with sharing my hideout with you, but you won’t be stepping into my
way if not necessary. And second, I need to know everything about you and you
special abilities.”

Bucky
rose from the couch and took his jacket off. The metal, bionic arm has gleamed
into the sunrays falling into thw room through huge window.

“As you can see, I am not an ordinary
person too.”

She listened to him, nodding her head at
his every word.
“O… Okay, sir and I understand, sir.”

Elizabeth bit her lips. “I… I don’t know
what to tell you… Stuff just start to float around me… and I have no control
over me.l sometimes.”
She said and shrugged.

Young woman jumped a bit scared, when he
got up from couch and took off his jacket, she looked at him with her eyes
opened wide.
“That’s why your other arm felt different, when I caught it this morning.”

He rolled his eyes, ending his cigarette.
“Yea. Probably that’s the reason.”

He went to the kitchen and came back
holding two oranges. Bucky handled one to the woman.

“I don’t want any objects to fly
around my place, okay?” he gave her a serious look. “Otherwise you’ll
be kicked out.”

He took a careful look at her. She was so
young. And she looked like a real dame.

“Hope those conditions aren’t too low
for you, Madame.” Barnes switched to his ironic voice. “And now. I
gotta go for a bit” brunette sighed lazily and went to the hanger, taking
his jacket off. “I’m gonna lock the door. Don’t let anyone in. And rest. I
bet you’re tired.”
After those words, Bucky just left.

She slowly took the orange he has offered
her.
“Thank you, sir… I can try to not make them fly… but I told you already, I
can’t control it.”
Woman looked at him a bit scared.

She frowned softly. “This comment was
redundant, sir. I am not gonna answer at such an unnecessary question.”
Elizabeth muttered, feeling offended.

Woman watched him and nodded slowly.
She sighed heavily, when he closed the door. She wasn’t used to such places.
This man tried to be ironic, but he was right, this place was way low beyond
her standards, but she couldn’t say no or run away. She had to accept those
conditions and try to fit in and live with this man in peace.

She was thinking about this for some time
before she slowly fell asleep.


Bucky stood watching the line where heaven touched earth. His wide eyes
witnessed the resounding glowing collision. Sparks lit the sky and blood
poured, as the glory of paradise descended further behind the seam of the world.

Barnes sighed deeply, wrapping leather jacket more around his shoulders. He had
spent whole day by walking around the town, thinking. Mostly about the new
situation he had been pulled into. He wasn’t sure, what to do and what to
think.
Bucky felt small as he glanced over his shoulder and saw his shadow slowly
shrinking towards his feet. He looked back to the line, only a few bright
streaks remained to signal heaven’s passing.
The sun had set.

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Stutter || Loki x Steve Rogers one shot

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Words: 740

Warnings: none

SUMMARY: Loki sits in a glass
cell. Steve Rogers tries to understand Loki’s motivations, but the God of
Mischief has other plans towards Captain.

Authors: Rouge and Cass

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Steve looked around as he entered the rather big
room with a cage made of glass on the middle.
At first he shot his blue eyes closed because of a bright light filling the
room.

Loki smiled awfully. “Captain Rogers. Welcome
into my little glass prison. What have I done to deserve such a GREAT honor?”
black haired man said looking at Steve with soft frown.

Steve swallowed hardly, but he did his best to
remain calm.
“I came to ask who exactly do you think you are? Who gave you a right to
just come here and start a fight? What do you want?”

“Me? I’m Loki,
the God of Mischief, and you? Who exactly do you think you are to fight against
God? Just a man dressed in a flag. Funny” Loki muttered.

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and he rushed his steps in the direction of the glass.

“Listen to me
now, Loki. I don’t know you, but I know you’re trying to make a mess here, and
forgive me, but it’s not gonna happen. At least not when I’m here. I’m
responsible for those people” Steve clenched his teeth and leant his forearm
against the cold surface.

Loki only
laughed and walked closer to the glass. “Too bad that one of you already is
under my control. Watch out, Captain, or you will start to stutter because of
your huge anger.”  

Steve
automatically frowned, observing every single move of the black haired man.
“Are you threatening me?” blonde man asked strongly.

Loki shrugged
with small, mischievous smile on his lips. “No.. No, no, of course no… How could I try to threaten such a…. Great and brave man like you.” Man
said and snapped his fingers. “I’m only… warning you Captain.”

Steve hit the glass with fist.

“Tell me, what the hell you want!”

“I wanna rule this world! You, humans, are so
pathetic… so fragile, so naive. You were made to be ruled, to be slaves!” Loki
growled softly, smile has never left his lips.

Steve wanted to raise his voice, but suddenly he
started to choke. After few moments he managed to calm his breath down. But
when he was about to say a thing, he found another obstacle.

“I…. I… I wi.. wi.. will never le… le.. let you
t… t.. to do thi.. i.. this!”

Loki laughed softly.

“You see? I told you, Captain, be careful with
your voice and anger.”
Man walked to glass even closer and looked at Steve carefully, raising his
eyebrow.

“Protector of Midgard have problems with his
speech? Or maybe it’s something from your previous life, huh, Mr Captain?”

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Steve grunted few times.

“I.. I… W.. w… w… what have y… y… you done to..
to me?!” Captain took a step back, looking around in a panic, he didn’t know
what was happening.

Loki turned around and simply walked away from
glass.
God slowly sat on a ground and watched panicked man, he had to admit this was
so much fun to him.
“Me? How could I do anything? I’m closed in this glass cage, which were built
for your green monster-friend. I did nothing.”

Steve choked even more.

“Loki! S…. S.. Stop it n.. Now!” Steve growled.

Suddenly, another person came into the room. It
was no one else but Thor.

“Loki. Stop it now” he raised his voice, looking
straight at his brother.

Loki blinked.

“Oh! And here he is, my dear brother.”

Man got up and looked at his ‘older brother.
“Hello brother. I haven’t seen you in a while.”
Black haired man only smiled and looked at Steve. “Oh brother,I didn’t do
anything bad” He shrugged.

Thor smirked wryly.

“Loki. I won’t repeat twice.”

Tall man was crumpling Mjolnir in his hands.
“Give him his voice back. Now” Thor pointed at Steve.

Loki frowned softly and snapped his fingers
again. He rolled his eyes. “You know how to spoil my fun time, brother.”

When within few seconds Steve was able to talk
normally again, he shook Thor’s hand.

“Thanks” Captain coughed a bit. “I was afraid I
won’t be able to talk without stutter ever again” man laughed nervously.

Then he looked at Loki.

“And you…” he snapped. “We will see if you’re
gonna be so brave if nothing will be separating us from each other.”

"I will be brave when you will start to s…
s… s-stutter again, Mr Captain” Loki smiled at Steve meanly.

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DOM & SUB || Chris Evans x reader one shot

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Words: 1103

Warnings: smut, oral sex,
unprotected sex

SUMMARY: Chris and his girlfriend are having good time together.

Author: Rouge and

Ailo

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I gave a gentle lick to the head of his cock and
he bucked his hips. “God, please. Please, please, I need it.” Chris moaned,
straining against his restraints. “I’ll do anything. Please just, please.”

I lick my lips as I look down at the poor man beneath me. Chris was covered in
fresh love bites, on his neck, chest, abs, even his thighs. The abs and thighs
were where he had started getting desperate for more. Just about every inch of
him had been at least kissed or licked.

Well, there were more than a few inches that hadn’t been given any attention
this whole time until just now.

“Please, what?” I ask, teasing him with my hot breath on his cock.

“Fuck’s sake woman! Either suck my cock or ride it! I can’t take anymore
teasing!” He barked out, trying even harder to get free.

That was all I needed, I wrapped the head of his cock with my mouth and took
him as far as I could. “Yes!” He cried out as he thrust his cock even further
down my throat, choking me slightly. I may have teased him a bit too much.

Not my fault, he loved it and I just wanted to do what he loved. I knew the
more I teased, the harder he would eventually come and I wanted him to have a
mindblowing orgasm tonight. I sucked him hard and used my mouth to the best of
my abilities. He was letting out enough curses between moans. I loved his dirty
mouth. I release his cock from my mouth, much to his… Disappointment.

“I swear to fucking God if you do not finish me off I’ll….” And he trailed
off as he thrusted his cock towards me and groaned.

“You’ll what?” I ask and lick him from tip to base.

“GOD! I WILL FUCK YOU SO HARD YOU WON’T WALK FOR A MONTH. THEN I’LL FUCK YOU
HARD EVERY DAY OF THAT MONTH. I’LL FILL YOUR PUSSY WITH EVERY DROP OF MY COME.
I’LL FUCKING MAKE YOU ALL MINE.”

If I hadn’t already been turned on that would certainly have done the trick.
“God, yes, yes, yes, yes. Baby, please ride me. Ride me now.”

I was so wet it was easy to slide slowly down his impressively girthy cock.
From how he was panting and leaning his head back into the pillows I knew he
was struggling not to thrust into me before I was ready. Once he was all the
way in I let out a moan. Sweet Jesus, that feels good. Chris filled me so
completely and it was still amazing even almost after a year of having sex with
him.

I lifted myself up until only the head of him was in me and then I dropped
myself back down onto him. He cried out, struggling against his restraints
again. “Do you want those off?” I ask. “What zone are we in?”

“Very fucking green. I’m loving this. I want them off but I’ll take control if
you take them off and I want you in control right now.” He says and I feel
reassured so I keep going.

“Alright, honey. All you have to do is ask and control is yours.” I remind him.

He nods and looks down my body, licking his lips as he looks at my breasts,
then letting out a moan as he looks at where we’re connected. He leans his head
back with a smile as he bites his bottom lip slightly.

I can’t help but smile at him, he is so fucking gorgeous underneath me with his
hands tied above his head. But enough of that, I need to ride him like this is
my last night on earth. I start a gentle rhythm, going up and down his length.
This feels nice, it’s intimate, but I need more once that I’ve adjusted to him.

My hands are resting on his abs and I start to bounce up and down on him fast
and with more force. His eyes had been closed while he enjoyed the slow
movements from before but now they shot open as he looked at me with his mouth
open. With his mouth open even the smallest of his sounds of pleasure came out
while I started riding him hard. I drag my nails down his chest and he starts
bucking his hips and arching his back. “Fuck! Harder. Dig your nails in baby.”
He begs and keeps bucking his hips into me.

I swear it is a struggle to not come undone already but if I come now I don’t
think I’ll have the strength to keep riding him. I clench around him while a go
up and down and drag my nails along his chest again making sure to dig in
harder. From the way his eyes roll back into his head and the downright sinful
moan that escapes his mouth I can tell I did
things just right.

His beautiful mouth stays open in an O shape. That means he’s getting close,
thank goodness because I am seconds from my own. I quickly reach up to his
hands, pausing my movements on his cock, much to his displeasure. I free his
hands and continue to ride him. “God, fuck me, Chris, fuck me!” I moan and lean
down onto his chest.

He grabs my hips, taking control as he’s supposed to, and he pounds into me for
all he’s worth. I snap back into an upright position while he pounds into me
from below. God, the way he hits all the right spots drives me wild.

“I’m, I’m gonna, oh tell me you’re close.” He says as his thrusts are now
utterly frantic.

“Yes!” I damn near screech out as I orgasm, spasming around him, my nails
digging into his chest.

He grips my hips so tight I know they’ll be bruised tomorrow. He arches into me
as deep as he can while pulling me down onto his cock as much as possible. His
orgasm finally is hitting him as he pumps into me a last few times, cumming
deep inside of me.

I collapse onto his heaving chest and nearly fall asleep right there. I finally
catch my breath and the waves of pleasure eventually subside enough that I can
think.
Then we cuddle up.

“Fucking amazing.” He says with a contented sigh as his arm is being wrapped
around my waist. “I love you.“

"I love you too” I only whisper, kissing his pulsepoint as I close my
eyes, slowly falling asleep next to him.

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Don’t get caught || Bucky Barnes drabble.

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Words: 1680

Warnings:

Slight smut

SUMMARY: A nice training with Bucky

Author: Cass and Beast.

It was one
of these days, when Bucky was full of rage. He recently has came back from very
tough mission in Eastern Europe. He has been sent to Nizhny Novgorod and he had
to invigilate the training of young Shield’s recruits.

Now,
brunette was at the gym, where he was doing his cardio training, trying to get
rid of bad emotions.

You went at
the gym out of pure boredom, your day was really boring, so you decided to go
there and do something.

Shirt and
shorts were all that you were wearing at the moment, you felt comfortable in
that outfit.

You entered
the gym and looked around, then you looked at Bucky and smiled at him. “Hey
there, Barnes!”

Bucky’s
eyes wandered slowly over you. “Hi” he only mumbled under his breath.

He didn’t pay too much attention to your
presence in the room, he just kept going with his exercises

You frowned
softly and walked to him. “Hey, why are you so angry today, huh?”
your eyes wandered slowly from top of his head to his toes. You licked your
lips a bit and smiled at him.

Bucky was
lifting weights, putting his whole attention to the exercise. He was slowly
tautening his muscles to slacken them after few moments. “Why so curious,
Y/N?”

“I’m
always worried about my friends and my team mates.” You looked at him
worried.

Bucky chuckled darkly.
“And tell me, Y/N, since when me and you are friends?” he gave you a
look, the specific one, which was reserved only for special occasions, when
Bucky was really not in a mood to conversations.

You rolled
your eyes theatrically and you sighed heavily, you always were trying to be
nice to this guy.
“Hmmm. Let me think.. Maybe since Cap forced Tony to take you to the team and
since Cap even brought you here? Maybe since that day.” You muttered annoyed.

Bucky
stopped for a while, putting barbells onto its place.
“Heh, yeah.” he looked at you briefly, then he grabbed his towel and
went at the other side of the gym. “Did anyone tell you, that you’re
annoying, Y/N? Can’t you see I am trying to do my daily workout? And can’t you
see I need to stay focused?” man sighed deeply. “What’s your
business?”

“Nope!
Cap says I’m sweet and Stark likes fact that I care.” You said, watching
him from behind. “Everyone likes me… well, maybe 99% of the team.”
You shrugged.

“So I
am that 1 missing percent” Bucky chucked. “Well.. Yea. Listen to the
man, who has been stucked in the ice for last 70 years and the man, who only
knows, how to love himself and how to be a narcissus” Bucky looked at you
above his metal arm.

“Heh,
still better than listen to the man that spent like… last 70 years as a
psycho killer controled by Hydra.” You smiled at him. “Why you are so
behind everyone, Bucky… it’s so sad…” you said quietly with sadness.

Man shrugged slightly. “I used to be
alone. And I still appreciate it. As you could saw for last months, I am
definitely not a social type of person. I like to be on my own, without bunch
of ‘fake’ friends around” his blue eyes, after little travel along your
figure, have stopped on your eyes. “Now. Let me finish my training.”

You walked
closer to him.
“Come on Bucky, how do you know,
that they are ‘fake’, if you even didn’t give them a chance.” You stood
next to him. “Look, when Cap brought me here from S.H.I.E.L.D., I was
scared of everyone. Everyone looked so serious and scary, but I gave them a
chance and look, I don’t have any fake friends. There are people, that really
wanna be friends with you.”

Bucky
rolled his eyes.
“I think I’ve made myself clear enough. I don’t need others.” Man
continued his training.

You grabbed
Bucky’s metal hand tight. “No, it’s not ‘clear enough’ for me. I can see
you aren’t like this, Bucky. I know you are different… Just tell me what’s
wrong. Because I’m worried, and I am not the only person who’s worried about
you.” You said, frowning.

“Nothing.
I had a tough mission. And I want to relax a bit. And it’s my way to do so,
Y/N” he snapped angrily. “Listen, doll, it’s a gym. Can you take your
sweet little butt and take a step or two away from me, huh? Maybe train a bit
too, it’s gonna help you to think clearly.”

“So
come on, let’s train. Come at me, bro!” You said. smiling at him.
“Come on, show me, how much of relax do you need, unless you are scared of
me.” Your smile changed from nice one into shabby within second.

One of
Bucky’s brews slowly rose, when a grimace crawled onto his rough lips.
“Are ya kidding me, doll? You don’t have any chances.”

Bucky wiped
his hands into towel, then he tossed it on the bench and slowly went into your
direction.

You got
ready on him, you were scared because this guy was three times bigger than you.

‘I hope he will be gently,’ you thought to yourself and bite inside of your
cheek, looking at him.

Bucky was
looking straight into your eyes, without any signes of hesitation.

With one
huge step he approached you and grabbed you by your left forearm, at the same
time undercutting your legs. Both of you lost the balance immediately and you
both fell onto the ground.

“Oh,
shit!!” You growled and let out a loud whimper, when you hit the floor
with your back.

You tried
your best to free yourself from his grasp, but there was no chances for it,
Bucky was just too strong for you.
“Damn you, Barnes.” You growled deeply, wiggling like a crazy.

Laying on
top of you, Bucky was smiling proudly as he was looking down on your face.
“Doll, I’ve been telling ya, that you ain’t gonna beat me.” His
bangs, wet from sweat, fell on his eyes.

You turned your head to him.
“Maybe…” you quickly grabbed his hair and pulled his face closer to
yours, than you kissed his lips hardly.
A mean smile appeared on your face.
“But I can do different stuff..” you whispered with a quiet purr.

Bucky at first was trying to pull away from you, but within
a second he got all comfy and gave a kiss back. It was a messy kiss, full of
rush and insecurity.

“You kissed me back..” you said quietly and moved
your hand through his hair.
“But… Why so shy, Bucky?”

Bucky swallowed hardly, licking his lips.
“It’s a bit inappropriate..” brunette mumbled quietly against your
soft lips, brushing them with his rough one.
His metal hand has been placed on your hip. “I think I will rethink our
relationship, Y/N.”

Quiet giggle left your lips, then you slowly turned around
in his arms.
Your lips started slowly kiss his neck.
“Oh really… So… I’m not annoying anymore?”

Bucky didn’t respond, kissing your clavicle and slipping his
impatient hands under your shirt.

“Come here.” You whispered and pulled him into
deep kiss, while you started to rub yourself against his crotch.

Bucky let out a moan, pushing his tongue into your mouth and
humming deeply. His cold metal fingers were running along the curve of your
waist.

You whimpered loudly into the kiss and clenched your arms
tighter around his neck.

Bucky placed himself completely between your legs, slowly
pulling your shirt up to reveal your breasts.

But suddenly..

“WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON OVER HERE!?” a loud
yell could be heard next to the door.

You blinked and looked up, your vision was upside down, but
you could see Tony, who was angry as hell and Steve, whose face was covered in
a blush.

“Bucky….. Y/N… What you two are doing here…”
Steve asked, obviously shocked by an unexpected view.

“Exactly! What the fuck!” Tony crossed his arms
over his chest, cocking his brow. “We left you for 5 minutes, and you just
fooling around with Mr Barnes?! Y/N, I don’t recognize you!”

You could feel, how your face is getting hotter. “I…
I… I just….” You bite your lips and hugged to Bucky tightly, hiding
your face into his chest.

“Tony, calm down.” Steve said softy.
Than he looked at Bucky.
“You…. get off of her and help her get up.” Steve muttered.

Bucky, with a huge blush on his cheeks followed Steve’s
order without complaining. He offered you his metal hand and helped you to get
up.

“C’mon guys, it’s just a wrestling” Bucky used the
only explanation, which came to his mind.

Tony laughed shortly, shaking his head in disbelief. “Jesus,
give me some patience, please” Stark put his hands up in a gesture of
helplessness.

You quickly got up and pulled your shirt down, looking at
man with a stupid smile on you lips. “I don’t think this explanation will
work.”

“Of course it won’t.” Blond man growled softly.
“You should be happy, that they haven’t done anything else.” Steve
looked at Tony.

Stark shrugged, turning around. “I see you in my
office, Barnes. 5 minutes!” he ordered harshly before he left the gym.

Bucky improved his sweatpants and went to Steve.
“Sorry, pal.”

“Just go there before he will kick you out of the
tower.” Steve sighed heavily, patting his friend’s shoulder.

You improved your shorts a bit and went to Steve. “Cap,
I’m so sorry… So so so so sorry.” You whimpered. “But I couldn’t
stop myself from… him.” You sighed sadly and looked down.

Steve smiled at you when Bucky was gone. “Good work,
Y/N. Don’t let him be alone.” he whispered.

A/N: Hello guys, Beast’s here. I just wanna say I found it super interesting and developing to write stories for you in cooperation with my beloved girlfriend. And, besides, I wanna share with you little information (yeah, I can’t stop myself from boasting), so… We got engaged  Now I have an honor to call Cass my fiancée.
Hope you all are gonna have great weekend, pals!

Song from Beast: ♥

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