J- "Good Morning, it's 6 am, the weather is a light mist and it is 10 degrees"
Y- "Thanks Jarvis, what time is breakfast again today?"
J- "6:30, I've been informed that you will need to attend on time this morning Mr Stark doesn't like it when you are late"
You sigh tiredly, turning towards the slowly opening blinds you swivel your body up into a sit and place your feet on the ground next to your bed, the cold shock of the concrete floor begins to wake you and you stand. you stretch your arms bringing you to get closer to wakening, rubbing your eyes lightly you walk towards the bathroom. At the sink, you turn on the tap to fill your cupped hands with water. Splashing your face you come to full consciousness and look at yourself in the mirror. You return to your room now bathed in light from the now open windows, the cold morning air and the sound of birds chirping fill your room as you approach your wardrobe, you pick out some warm clothes that are easy to train in and you change quickly. You sit on your bed put on your shoes and grab your phone and head for the door where you hear footsteps, no talking but footsteps, you wait to leave and put your head on the door to listen for a quiet conversation but you hear nothing just the tapping of a pad and footsteps down the corridor.
The door opens into a wide hallway, carpet down the middle and concrete on the sides, it's lined with doors numbered and all the same colour, at the end of the hallway is the briefing room the kitchen and the lounge. As you begin to traverse the hallway the small sound of chattering as you approach the kitchen, you stop behind the wall before you reach the breakfast table and take a breath to ready yourself.
Y- " Morning guys"
You say enthusiastically whilst turning the corner to the table in the kitchen.
All- "Good Morning"
The avengers sit around the table,
*inner thought* Peters sat next to Tony, of course, who is joking and laughing with Carol, there allot alike despite their age and power difference. Across from Carol is Wanda, eating her breakfast with a smile on her face whilst in a conversation with Vision who obviously not eating, he's a robot. On Wanda's right is Natasha though everyone calls her Nat. Opposite to her is Bruce, clearly, she is the only one that can calm him down with little help from Thor who teases Bruce from the other side of Nat. Last but not least Steve, at the end of the table next to Banner, sitting across from an empty chair.
You think about sitting across from Steve but you think it's best not to, to avoid suspicion. You take your normal seat across from Peter and next to Vision. You engage in small talk with the others until your all done and it is time for a briefing.
You and the others sit around the table in the briefing room waiting for something, a hologram of Okoye appears in the middle of the table,
O- "Avengers, good news we think we have cured James and we feel that he can co-"
C- "What do you mean...you think. Is he cured or not"
O- "Captain Rogers, we have done the best we possibly can to cure him and he hasn't reacted to his trigger in months"
You look at Steve, his eyes beamed relief but his face was angry and his tone was aggressive and pointed.
O- "We can return him to you today if you would like but you are welcome to have him stay here for longer..."
C- "No, he can come back if you feel it is time, he shouldn't have to live his life under the ice."
O- "I will send Ayo with him to ensure his safety, he should arrive later today."
You stand in unison with the others looking at each other shocked and surprised
T- " Okay, whilst we wait for Mr Barnes we might as well train"
P- "Mr Stark all we do is train when are we gonna go out and fight bad guys... you know we're ready"
T- "Enough Peter, we will fight when we need to. I don't need the government on my back about another decimated city"
He says whilst glancing at Thor...
A few hours later...
You slip away from training early to avoid the commotion of the Wakandans and the return of Bucky. You enter the changing rooms as it is easier to get to without being spotted and you check around for people, you don't like to change or shower in public but it is the risk your willing to take to avoid conversing with others. You pick out some clothes and grab a towel and undress. The water is warm and refreshing, looking down you let the water trickle down your body and hair, it drips loudly on the tiled floor, drowning out the sound of shouting and whirring engines...
Y- "Finally...some peace and time to relax"
SLAM
The door to the changing rooms crashes shut, startling you... Loud heavy footsteps echo through the shower room, you turn down the water to listen better as the footsteps get closer to your cubicle
?- "Hello... is anyone in here"
You say nothing and wait. The footsteps fade and worried but now calmer you return to your shower.
SSSSKUT!
The curtain on your cubicle is ripped off of the rail, grabbing you by the throat and lifting you off the ground, throwing you across the room, you slam into the wall, knocked almost unconscious...
You move your head wiping it with your hand, your bleeding, You look up, stood in front of you is a large figure you can't make out what or who it is as your eyes are still fuzzy from the hit. Squeezing your eyes together you begin to focus your eyes...
Y- "Bucky?"
The silver hand gives it away, but so does his voluptuous thighs and beautifully thick arms and not to mention his bulge.
B- "I told you I would be back for you"
Y- "I would have thought you would have forgotten, you know with your time in Wakanda."
He says nothing just looks intensely at you bleeding whilst he breathes heavily scanning you up and down.
Y- "did they fix you or are you still broken...still able to be...manipulated"
B- "They fixed me... your games won't work... there is no way that I will do what you want. Not after last time"
Y- *in Russian* "Longing"
B- "I told you it's not going to work"
Y- "Rusted...Seventeen...Daybreak"
Bucky twitches his head as if trying to get something out of his head
Y- "Furnace...Benign...Homecoming"
Bucky hits himself in the head to try to stop himself from thinking beginning to shout as you say them
Y- "One...Freight car"
He stops shouting and looks at you menacingly, you stumble onto your feet and look him in the eyes, you move closer to his face almost touching moving your mouth next to his ear.
Y- *in English* "Good morning Soldier"
B- "Ready to comply"
Y- "I have a mission for you... Fuck me... Hard... Cum inside me"
You take a step back from him, he lifts his arm and tears of his shirt, His pecks solid, light glistened off his smooth chiselled chest, a few droplets of water trickled down his hair to his neck rolling onto his pecs and over his nipples, dripping down onto his growing bulge. He steps towards you and places his cold hand onto the side of your face and kisses strongly, he pushed his tongue into your mouth and you the same to him kissing passionately. his free hand lowers to your ass, he grabs it and slaps it whilst you kiss. You reach for his trousers, undoing his fly and lowering them without removing your lips from his. you hear his trousers fall onto his ankles and you massage his cock through his underwear. He stops removes his tongue from your mouth and grabs you aiming to walk towards the sinks a few meters away, he trips on his trousers, without hesitation he rips them from his legs, still wearing his boots and he storms towards you picking you up and placing you on the sink. You begin to kiss more as he pushes his almost naked body up against yours. You push him away get off the sink and fall to your knees. His boxers almost splitting at its seams with the size of his thighs and the girth of his cock. You roll them down starting at his ass you roll them down as it bounces out you grab it and move towards his squeezing your face into the front of his underwear onto his cock, you sniff his throbbing dick, the smell of pre-cum and his beautiful man scent. You move your head back and open your mouth biting his rock hard bulge. You pull down the front...SLAP. His cock whacked you in the side of the head leaving a mark and a trail of pre-cum, as you went to engulf his long girthy rod you noticed his huge balls dangling below the throbbing beast. Your head goes under his dick as you lick his balls, sucking and tugging at them you bring one into your mouth and revel at the deliciousness of his giant sweaty man scented balls. You move up to his dick leaving his balls wet and place your lips on his head and work your way until it's in your mouth, you flick your tongue on his head tasting the beauty of his delicious pre-cum, You work your way further down his cock until the entire rod is down your throat, you begin to suck fast and hard he struggles to breathe from the pleasure.
He moans loudly and pants. The inside of your mouth periodically filled with his thick cock and saliva and you don't stop sucking, his head stroking the inside of your throat, almost choking your eyes begin to water and you pull your head away. He grabs your hair and the back of your head and face fucks you, his cock punching the back of your throat, continuously gaging you. You try to speak to get him to slow but he recognizes the moaning for an encore and pounds harder. He removes your hole from his mouth and he wanks his dripping cock in front of your ruined face, his metal arm jerks his cock rapidly until he unloads onto your hungry face, cum covers your face and fills your mouth. You swallow it eagerly moving it from your face to your mouth, savouring the salty creamy taste of his seed.
He walks away towards his torn clothes and grabs them off the floor whilst you enjoy the taste of his thick sperm until you notice what he is doing...
Y- "Where do you think you are going"
he looks at you confused but still menacingly
Y- "You're supposed to cum inside me... not on me"
He storms toward you and lifts you off your knees and bends you over the sink. He spits onto his cock and slides it inside of you. He fucks you relentlessly with no mercy. still fucking your hole he grabs you by the neck and pulls you towards him biting your ear and still pounding you. He grabs your hair and pulls it getting ever closer to climax. he pulls himself out and turns you around to face him breathing heavily and looking at you seductively he inserts himself back into and slams himself into you unforgivingly, he slows down, filling you with long deep strokes you moan loudly as his tool overwhelms you. He speeds up going as fast as he possibly can his balls slamming against you slapping. Wrapping his hands around your waist and pulling you towards him. He breathes heavily in relief moaning lightly as he spurts his load inside of you.
He steps away from you, looking you up and down at the masterpiece he had created. His thick white sperm leak from your hole and the previous remnants still on your face, sweat drips from your forehead and across your body. He stands there naked his wet sloppy semi lay drenched in front of his huge beautiful balls his smooth body glittered with specks of cum. He was still wearing his boots but nothing else other than his chrome arm.
To be continued...
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