Payback
(Mature Kinky Section – middle)
"So, should we at least pretend to be mad?" Bucky asked smiling. He and Steve were in the elevator heading to their floor after having just dropped Tony off in his suit at his workroom before he began his search for Pepper...and his own payback.
"I guess, but I don't know how easy that would be to do," Steve told him with his own smile as the doors started to open.
They got only a single step out of the elevator before they were both frozen in place. This was definitely their apartment, but it was not the same as it had been this morning, before their sudden imprisonment. It seemed that Vic had been busy while they had been out of the way.
The shelves that surround the TV, which they had always left bare, now had books and picture frames covering them. They could see that there were new colorful pillows on their plain gray couch as well as a couple of different fluffy-looking throw blankets folded over the back. On the floor were a couple of soft rugs, covering the cold concrete that made up the entire level's floor. The kitchen table had a couple of milk-glass candlesticks on it, ready for an evening meal so they could be used, as well as a cut crystal vase of fresh flowers. There was a wooden coat rack right off to the left side of the elevator, with all three of their most used jackets hanging together. On the floor next to it was a small woven basket filled with their gloves, hats, and scarves.
The one addition which drew his eye was on the island: the white milk-glass jar from Victoria's closet, Steve's mom's jar. They had eventually told Vic about its history, a bit worried at how she would take the information, but Vic only smiled while scoring it up to the soulmark. He watched as Steve stared at it for a moment, before walking over to it. Lifting the lid, he reached inside, pulling out a small wrapped piece of hard candy. Tossing it to him, Steve then got another piece out for himself.
"Hard caramel," Bucky said after placing the sweet treat in his mouth. It had been decades since he'd had anything like it.
However, the most dramatic change was the bare live Christmas tree that was standing over by the window in the den. There were a couple of small boxes near it, not presents but something else. If he had to guess, they were probably some form of decorations for the tree.
"It looks like a home," he then heard Steve say with a smile then appearing on both of their faces.
"It smells like Christmas," Bucky then added, sniffing the air again at the fresh pine and citrus-spice scent that was filling it as he walked around the couch towards the tree. Looking over he spotted a bowl on the coffee table, filled with oranges with dark marking on them. Picking one of those up, he saw that hard small pieces of a spice, whole cloves if he remembered his mom's grocery list right, had been embedded into the orange's skin. There were three of them that were unique and each had a different pattern initial: B, S, and a V. "Hey…"
When Steve had turned towards him, he tossed the item to him, which Steve then breathed in heavily from.
"This is what we smell," he said examining the tattooed fruit before tossing it back.
They then both began walking over towards the filled shelves. On one of them, Steve's record player had been brought out from his room, where it barely got used, and set up with his records lined up on the shelf above. Next to it were the books that he'd bought since moving to the Tower, which were normally scattered around his room, mixed with the ones Steve previously owned, all of them being held up by bookends in the shape of the Avengers 'A' symbol.
All of the other shelves were filled with frames, which contained pictures of…everyone.
There were group pictures of the Avengers from Tony's parties, some in their outfits from before and after missions. He saw the one Vic had taken at Thanksgiving of Bruce, Tony, and Sam napping together on Clint's couch with their feet resting together on the coffee table. There were some of the Howling Commandos, candid ones taken out in the field, as well as publicity ones they had been wrangled into doing. But the most shocking were the pair of family photos of both his and Steve's.
"Where did she get these?" Bucky asked picking up a portrait of his mom and dad. He could still remember the last time he had seen them. It had been the morning of the day that he had shipped out for the war. He had stayed with them since he no longer had lived with Steve who'd moved to a single room apartment after he had been sent for training at Camp McCoy in Wisconsin. They had eventually died believing they had outlived their son.
Glancing at the shelves, there were almost two dozen pictures now, happy reminders of the good times in their lives. He saw Steve holding a picture of his own parents, dressed in their best clothes. Holding the picture out for him to see, Steve looked too surprised to repeat the same question he had just asked.
"It's amazing what you can track down with the internet these days," they heard from the hallway's entrance. Vic was leaning on it, watching them with a smile on her face. "You know, maybe from family members that live close by in Brooklyn…"
"How…" Steve started but then swept his arm around the den, indicating everything.
"Well, I had a bit of free time today," she gave a devious smile as she answered with the innuendo.
Putting the picture of his parents down, he took the necessary steps to get to Vic, needing to just touch her, to make sure that she was in fact real. Crushing her into a hug, he turned her around so that her back was to Steve, who was already moving towards them. The two of them held on to her for a few moments before she spoke.
"Does this mean that ya'll're not mad about me redecorating a bit?"
"Absolutely not," Steve answered for both of them.
"It just felt like this place was a plainly decorated hotel room. Ya've been here at least a year?" she asked them.
"I've been here almost three now," Steve told her. "I left D.C. after a bit once SHIELD fell."
"It looked like the same room Wade stayed in. Nothing personal," she commented, as he started to feel calmer just holding her after the strange day they had.
Giving her a deep kiss, he heard her moan as he felt Steve's hands start to glide over her body, which was pressed firmly to him.
Pulling away from the kiss, Vic grinned, "I see ya found the candy."
Steve then turned her head, giving her his own kiss. He loosened his grip enough so that she could turn to face Steve, his hands then pulling her hips back into his own.
"Yep, both of ya found the candy."
"There is no way that we are not mad at the redecorating…" he whispered in her ear, "but you seem to have forgotten about us being locked away in confinement."
The second he felt her body flinch as she then tried to squeeze from between the two of them to make a run for it, he tightened his hold, as did Steve.
"Oh, come on! The two of ya needed a time-out. Both of ya were acting like Oscar the Grouch," Vic whined as she wiggled nicely against him, making him already firmer than he was a moment ago at just seeing her. "At least I gave ya Steve as a buffer zone and referee."
"That could have been a dangerous stunt," Steve told her.
"Only for Tony. I know the two of ya could take him in a fight," she grinned as Bucky started to tickle her sides. "Stop that!"
"Oh, no. I think that after that stunt today, that you have definitely earned a spanking," he growled against the side of her neck. Steve's eyes instantly focused on him, curious as to where this was going. "Vic and I had some very interesting pillow talk one day."
Vic then began to squirm again, so he said, "Steve, feel like carrying Vic to my room?"
Without needing any further urging, Steve swept her up into his arms bridal style with a wide grin on his face. Vic never complained in the least as they made their way down the hall. Stepping inside of his room, Bucky closed and locked the door behind them...just to be on the safe side. With what he was planning, there was no way that Vic would be in any position to get away. Heading over to a dresser, he opened one of the lower drawers and pulled out the two long lengths of soft black rope he place there not too long back…maybe even the day after their chat.
"You just happen to have that in your room?" Steve asked as he continued to hold Vic in his arms, whose eyes were wide, but he saw the smile on her face.
"Of course," he grinned, tossing the ropes onto his bed. Coming to stand before the two of them, he ran the back of his metal hand over cheek and asked her, "So, are you going to get undressed willingly, or do I have to hold you in place while Steve strips you naked?"
"I vote for stripping her," Steve heavily breathed into her ear as Vic now wiggled in his arms at hearing that, biting down on the edge of her lip as she looked between them. Waiting a few moments without receiving an answer, Steve made the choice for her, "Stripping it is."
Steve then released Vic enough so that her feet touched the floor, her back to Steve's chest, while his arms wrapped around her torso pinning her arms to her sides. Vic's hair was braided up out the way while she was wearing simple shorts and a shirt with red flowered socks, easy clothing to come off. Taking a hold of her wrists, he stepped in for a firm kiss before they got started.
"Are you fine with this?" he whispered in her ear, but loud enough so Steve knew that Vic wanted this too.
"Yes," she breathed out, as she gave his own ear a gentle bite.
"Yes, what?" he growled wanting to hear her say it for both of them.
"Yes, Sirs," Victoria answered correctly.
Looking over her shoulder, he saw the grin on Steve's face. He remembered how Steve used to hide the pulp detective novels under his mattress where his mother would not find them. The common link in all of them was the 'damsel in distress', where the heroine was facing some danger while tied up. And now, they would both have the opportunity to live out that boyhood fantasy.
"If you want us to stop at any time, snap your fingers. Do you understand?" Bucky informed her.
"Yes, Sirs."
Turning Vic around so that she was facing Steve, Bucky lifted and held her arms over her head by her wrists. Steve took a few moments before slowly beginning to lift the hem of her shirt higher, his fingertips running up her bare sides, making sure to give her a slight tickle. When he finally got it over her breasts, they saw that she had not been wearing anything underneath. Lifting the shirt up her arms, he slacked his grip for only the moment necessary to pull it all the way off.
Steve then leaned in for his own kiss while he began to move her arms downwards and behind her back. Kneeling down onto one knee, Steve then took a hold of the waistline of the shorts, slowly pulling them down also. They both quickly noticed that something else was missing.
"Did you just happen to forget your panties this morning?" Steve asked her as she stepped free of the shorts before he slipped her socks off.
"Nope," she smirked as Steve then ran his hands up her legs. When he reached her sides, Bucky then moved her arms around to her front.
"Hold her," he instructed as he passed her wrists off to Steve. As Steve held her hands out in front of her, he took one of the strands of rope, stepped to her side, and began to wrap it around her wrists numerous times before knotting it and leaving a long tail to secure it later.
"I'm guessing that you've thought this through and have a plan?" Steve asked him as he grabbed the other strand of rope.
"Of course. You're not the only one who can come up with them," he told him as he moved to the foot of the bed frame. From the corner of his eye, he saw Steve turn Vic back around and wrap his arms around her again, again pinning her arms at her sides, to hold her in place against him as they both watched him work.
Bucky took one end of the rope and looped it around the left foot board's leg. Running it underneath the bed, he looped the other end around the right leg. Reaching out, he pulled the two ends towards the center, where he intended to have Vic standing secured.
"Bring her over here," he told him, pointing to between the rope ends. Steve then started walking forward without letting go, pushing her gently forward towards the foot of his bed. Stopping as her legs made contact with the mattress, Bucky knelt down beside Vic as Steve looked over to watch.
Taking the first end, he carefully wrapped it around her left ankle, tying it off before pushing her leg outward just enough for his plan. Reaching across them and picking up the other end of the rope, he gave it a gentle pull, tightening up the slack. Walking around them to move to her right leg, he moved it outward a bit more, making sure that her legs were spread open, but that Vic would still be comfortable. He then tied the other end to her right ankle.
"Interesting," Steve commented moving, observing from off to the side. "But what about her arms?"
Bucky smiled at him as he knelt behind Vic and took a hold of that rope, which had fallen to dangle between her legs. Tugging on the wrist's rope, he looped it around her leg's rope as it passed under the bed. As he pulled the slack out of it, Vic's upper body was forced to come to rest onto his bed, as her arms were pulled underneath her. Once her hands were down and away from her body, Bucky tied the rope to the other one, keeping Vic in that position, lying naked and bent at an angle over his bed.
"Vic, we want to see you try to get out of that," he said as he stood, running his hands up the insides of her thighs. She began to struggle, lifting her feet barely off the floor. However, when she pulled at her arms, it pulled on the ankle ropes, making her legs spread a bit further apart, so she stopped. "Are you still fine?"
"Yes, Sirs," she answered while sounding a bit needy, as if wanting more.
"Now," he said standing back next to Steve, looking at the delicious view, "we have to decide how many spanks she deserves for that stunt today."
They both watched as Vic fidgeted on his bed, making him hard at seeing her exposed cheeks just waiting for the two of them.
"Well, she did finally manage to get you and Tony talking like friends would do," Steve pointed out with a smile, but probably more from the boyhood fantasy image in front of him currently.
"But…she also made us think that Tony was about to attack us," he pointed out.
"That was Tony's fault," Vic defended herself. "If he would have just gone to the room, I wouldn't have had to use the override that Pepper had access to."
"So you did have Pepper's help?" he asked as they then took a few steps forward.
"Of course. You think I could make three Avengers disappear all day and not raise suspicion without her help?"
"She has a point," Steve stated coming to stand on her right side, placing his hand on her right butt cheek. "I say that we should get at least three each since the day turned out well, one smack for each of us confined today."
"You hear that Vic?" he asked standing slightly to her left side, as he remembered doing something from a previous talk they'd had when she'd been reckless. Placing his right hand on her butt cheek, he began running his silver index finger from the base of her neck all the way down her spine. The motion of it was eliciting a shiver from her entire body. He liked the way that had looked and would definitely remember it for the future.
"Yes, Sirs," Vic heavily breathed.
Using his other hand to run further down, he rubbed the folds of her skin, finding her already warm and wet for them. Nudging Steve's arm with his own, he indicated his hand's placement, so Steve brought his own hand down, smiling at the discovery. Vic then moaned as the two of them explored her for a bit, teasing her just enough to leave her wanting more.
"This is definitely going to be a very good day," Bucky said, angling himself a bit better so that he could take his swings, with Steve doing the same.
"You go first," Steve said, "since you could have been hurt by Tony."
With a smile, he gave Vic's cheek its first smack, pulling a moan from her. Steve then gave her his first swat. Her cheeks took on a lovely warm red shade as they rotated the remaining four spanks. With each one, Vic would wiggle and moan, in a good way, sounding so wanton, like music to his ears. By the time that they were finished, he was fully erect, eager for what could come next.
Leaning on the bed, he heard Vic heavily panting as she turned her head to face him. It was easy to read the lust on her face. Her body was slightly squirming, egging them on seductively.
"Is there anything that you want?" he asked her, rubbing the small of her back. He saw Vic bite her lower lip, a bit hesitant to answer at first, but then she nodded. "And what would that be?"
With her eyes closed, Vic answered, "One of you in front of me, while the other is behind," her cheeks slightly turning red. Hearing her say that, his own shaft hardened even more. He turned to Steve, wanting to make sure that he had heard what she said. Seeing the expression on Steve's face, he knew that he had.
"Are you alright with this position? Do you want us to leave you like this?" he asked as he saw Steve already starting to remove his clothes.
"Yes, Sirs, please," she begged, wiggling her ass definitely on purpose this time, trying to drive them crazy.
"Any preference?" he asked him with a grin.
"I'm already undressed, so I'll get into position on the bed while you get undressed," Steve suggested, to which he agreed with a nod.
As he began to remove his clothes, Steve crawled up the bed. By the time he was naked, Steve's legs were surrounding Vic, only needing to slide his body a bit downward as she lifted her head. Giving him a nod, Steve began moving forward while helping Vic position her head, her lips gliding down onto his hard shaft. With the position she was in, she would not be able to pull all the way off of him easily. Bucky then took the final step towards Vic that he needed to be able to plunge into the warm spot they had found earlier.
Grabbing a hold of Vic's hips, he began to thrust into her as she continued to suck on Steve. This was the first time that they ever been together in such a sexual way at the same time. He could hear both Vic and Steve moaning from the pleasure that each of them were currently receiving from their new escapade. Giving a firmer ram, the motion pushed Vic deeper, making Steve moan even louder as her mouth entirely consumed him. Continuing the same gesture a few more times, they were rewarded with the lustful mewing of Vic as he embedded himself all the way in.
Only a few minutes later, he was barely able to contain himself thanks to the erotic sight before him, but Bucky wanted to make sure that Vic was satisfied. When he reached around with his hands, he easily found that sweet spot that made her scream every time. However, this time Bucky realized that Vic would have her lips nicely wrapped around Steve's cock as she did so.
"Ready to finish?" he asked him, to which Steve could only nod, as his eyes were closed while Vic was probably working her tongue over him greedily as she seemed to always do. It only took a couple of swirls of his fingers before he heard the sound of Vic trying to scream out during her orgasm, which was causing her body to shudder against him. As she tightened down, he was only able to give a few more hard pumps before finding his own release.
When he opened his eyes, he found that Steve had fallen backwards on his bed, supporting himself on his elbows, breathing heavily after his own release. He had also moved back enough to free himself from where Vic was lying, who was also breathing intensely with a grin on her face at the pleasure she had received.
It took a few moments before he was able to untie all of the ropes from around her ankles and wrists. Steve then reached down and pulled Vic up onto the bed next to him, wrapping his arms around her as she reached out, making sure that he was going to join them, which he did, wrapping his own arms around both of them. Lying in the messy pile for a while, they were just relishing the sensation left behind from the new experience that they all had enjoyed.
After a bit, Vic then said, "I need to get in trouble more often."
"I don't think that we need to wait for you to get in trouble to do that again," Steve informed her, kissing Vic's forehead, while Bucky gripped them both just a bit tighter.
"I agree," he stated.
After a few minutes of them quietly lying there together, Bucky remembered something that he had thought about earlier in the day, when he had still been sitting at the table sulking in the room with Steve and Tony. "Vic, I thought of something today that I would like for you to do for us…"
"Could you give me a few more minutes at least?" she heavily sighed.
"Not that," he said poking her in the side, getting a lovely giggle from her. "If we ask you to promise to do something, will you agree to always do it?"
"Do you mean like the promise I made after the talk I had with Tony, about not telling anyone to hit me again?" she asked seeming to understand his reasoning some. Steve looked over at him, a bit curious as to why he was asking, but he knew that Steve would get this.
"Yes. In case of something serious going on, like what happened at the Gala, if we make you promise to do something, will you do it? No matter what it is, or what you would like to do?" Bucky asked.
A few moments passed, as Vic seemed to consider his words, hopefully trying to understand how important this could be in the future to her safety. Steve then told her…
"As in, if we need you to vacate a location for safety reasons, we need you to do so without arguing, or without hesitation, because of what we may be doing at that time," knowing what Bucky had been asking of her. "We need to know that you are safe, so that we can work."
"Yes, my warriors," she finally agreed. "If I promise either of you something, I will always follow through with it."
"Thank you," Bucky told her, getting a long kiss from her, as he pushed her backward so she was pinned firmly against Steve, who did not seem to mind at all, before using her bare chest as a pillow for a while.
Hopefully, the trouble at the Gala would be the last time that Vic would ever have to deal with something like that.
Author's Note: I hope you had fun reading this kinky little chapter. There will be a few mature / kinky sections before the actions starts, but you'll get a head's up.
Updates for next week will be Monday, Wednesday, and Friday.
Also, in case you read my other story 1983: Star, since I had so many requests, I have started working on a 'sequel' to it. I will fully write it, edit it, and then start posting as additional chapters to the existing story so you will be notified if you follow it. Look for it after a handful of weeks (hopefully) since I've already started writing it.
