If Bucky Barnes wasn't the cause of her next hostile takeover of a town, it would shock Wanda. He'd done nothing but get under her skin for months now. He was a lot nicer when he still could be programmed to kill, which says a lot about how annoying he was. Now Sam was sick of the two of them fighting and sent them to work on something neither wanted to do. He thought Wanda should be able to lift Bucky in those circumstances when he couldn't jump where he needed to be. Or the next time he fell off something. The man had absolutely no grace from what she could see. He could take out five enormous men, but if one of them breathed too hard on him and Bucky was near the edge of something, down he went. It was embarrassing.

Sam was going to pay for doing this to her. She'd make him have nightmares of all of his worst fears for weeks. As she lifted Bucky off the ground for the one hundredth time today, he once again freaked out.

"I felt that Maximoff!" he yelled down to her as he fought with her energy line.

Normally that wouldn't matter, but her being annoyed so much seemed to allow him to struggle a bit. Which only annoyed her further. "What did you feel, Bucky? Getting another day older? I would have thought you're used to that. You know, Steve and I did this all the time and he could do it the first day." When he growled at her, she let him fall. He was only about fifteen feet in the air at that point, so he didn't even land on his ass, which had been her goal. Those three times he did would be forever in her memory books.

He quickly collected himself and tried to appear nonchalant "You were copping a feel. You think I can't feel that shit but I always do."

"You wish! You're the most troublesome person I have ever met, and considering I knew Tony Stark and was part of Hydra that says something, or you're a total idiot. Oh wait, maybe you're senile?" She gave him a look of pity. "But if you're having performance issues…"

"You're the one who can't get me up!" He bit back.

Wanda reached over and adjusted his shirt, then looked him up and down slowly. She grinned brightly. "Oh, I can't?" The sheer terror in his eyes was all worth it. Before he had time to brace himself, she lifted him straight up about eighty feet.

After he realized she was his only way down without getting hurt, Bucky tried to appeal to her sense of his authority. "Woman! You put me down right now or I'll…" He drew a complete blank. Suddenly he felt something strange happening and looked down. The little witch had unfastened his belt.

"Hey Barnes! I've been meaning to ask you. Is your arm the only metal appendage you have?"

"Do you want to see? I'll gladly show you once you put me down," he offered with a charming smile.

"I have been putting you down all day, Barnes. Maybe I should check," Wanda teased and started unzipping his pants. She didn't plan on going all the way until he threated to piss on her if she didn't put him down.

Oh, he's gonna pee. She simultaneously dropped him twenty feet and pulled his pants to his knees as soon as she had verified that he wasn't a commando man.

"You know, doing this to me after I fell off a train and lost my arm is fucking twisted, Maximoff. You're cruel. I bet you step on puppies as a hobby. You wait until I get down there, you little witch," he threatened, so Wanda flew up beside him. He looked at the ground, horrified, then back at her face. "What if I fall?"

She smiled at him, biting her tongue. "I wanted to check out the whole metal appendage question, so I came up here to look rather than embarrassing you by making you whip it out to show me down there." Proceeding to look at him like he was an idiot, Wanda had to try so hard not to laugh. She should have paid attention to how close she was to him. He reached out and grabbed her, his arms going around her neck.

"Now, if I fall, I take you with me." Gloating, his eyes reflected the most devilish gleam. She knew now why he acted evil. He was the devil.

"What the hell are you two doing? Or, do I want to know? Wait… no, I don't want to know." Sam watched them like they were both insane. Fair assumption considering the two of them were floating sixty feet in the air, Bucky holding onto her neck and his pants were halfway down.

Almost on cue, the two of them said that the other one started it then began bickering about how impossible the other one is. Sam listened for about half a minute before he said, "You two are ridiculous. This sexual tension between you guys was amusing at first, but now, I'm just fed up with you both." Torres came out of their headquarters about that time and he couldn't stop laughing despite Sam's glaring. "I suggest while I am gone, you two just get it out of your system. I will be gone six hours so that will still leave you plenty of time to do it then fight about it."

"You've got to be kidding me. Sexual tension with this impudent child? Just because you two don't see her as the monster she is, doesn't mean I don't!" Bucky was so livid that he couldn't stomp out of there.

"James, you're embarrassing yourself," Wanda said with a sweet, innocent smile that only made his blood boil. "Bye Sam. Bye Torres," she called after the other men.

"Well, that was only mildly humiliating. Luckily, Torres couldn't see that well through his lust filled eyes because of your spell on him." Bucky shook his head.

"So, the only reason a man would look at me that way is if I put a spell on him?" Trying to not look as offended as she felt, Wanda turned away from him.

"Now, are you going to let me down or not?" he asked, clearly over it.

"Let you down? Proposition me and I promise you, I will and I won't let you down easy either. And James," she leaned forward, putting her hand on his chest, and kissed him on his jaw near his ear. She waited until she heard the hitch in his breath before whispering. "When you attempt to trap me, maybe you should think about which direction I need to go to escape your arms." Before he could do anything, she dropped out of his grasp.

Bucky was beyond frustrated at this point. Its rare for him to not be able to get himself out of something. "Hey Wanda? Blow me." She flipped him the middle finger and before he could respond, she dropped him fifty feet extremely fast. For the final distance, she let him float down slowly while she watched him with her arms crossed over her chest. He pulled up his pants and fastened his belt, glaring at her for all he was worth.

"Now you can stop your crying." When she smirked and turned to walk into their headquarters, Bucky saw his chance. A couple of long strides after her and he grabbed both of her hands behind her back with his vibranium arm.

Wanda couldn't believe how stupid she was to turn her back on him when he was pissed off. He was often cranky, but when he was pissed off, everyone tried not to poke the bear. Except Wanda, who wasn't afraid of him, but she also knew not to let down her guard if she was the one pissing him off. She tried to get loose and, of course, she couldn't unless she was willing to actually hurt him or herself to do it. But she struggled, kicked, and attempted to bite him. She even tried to sit down on the ground. Bucky just chuckled and wouldn't let her go down that far. He lifted her slightly, only to keep her on her toes.

"Babe, I have a few ideas for you if you're going to get down on your knees. If not, you and I are going to talk about respecting your elders," he said in a low voice. "And it may involve you getting turned over my knee for acting like a child."

"You wouldn't dare! I'm acting like a child? You're the biggest child I know." He opened the door to the building, pushing her inside, then locking the door. They never locked the door except at night or if no one was here. She started getting nervous. Maybe he locked it to slow Sam down when he came back, and he really intended to spank her. "Bucky, if you lay a hand on me, I will rip off every appendage I see!"

Laughing, he pushed her into the weapons room and wrapped a zip tie around her wrists. Then he zip tied every finger to the same finger on the other hand. Fucking hell. When did he grow a brain? She cursed him in English, Sokovian, and what little Russian she knew as well. He didn't say a word. She had never heard him so quiet and it made her nervous. Finally, he spun her around and when she backed away from him; she fell back onto a table on her ass. He put a hand on either side of her.

"You know why I don't want you floating me around out there, Maximoff? You're dangerous. You're the most dangerous person I know. I'm used to being the most dangerous. I'm comfortable with that being the norm. I don't want you doing exactly what you did out there; you took advantage and controlled me, then dropped me from the sky, which is obviously a trigger point," he said calmly. Standing up, he removed his jacket, tossing it down on a chair..

"You use your strength on me when we train. It's not my fault I'm more powerful than you." Her pouting made him roll his eyes. "Besides, if I wanted to control you, I'd get into your mind and make a damn mess. But I would never do that to you, because of what HYDRA did. I guess you never trusted me anyway."

"Don't play victim babe. We both know the other one can handle themselves, but trust is another thing. I know I harass you, but what you did out there was above and beyond wrong."

"Says the man who zip-tied my hands together and threatened to spank me," she retorted, turning away from him. After a few minutes, she turned back to him with tears in her eyes and said, "I'm sorry about the triggering you part. I didn't think you had a lot of lingering fears about your fall, the way you joke about it. I was teasing you and thought you were as well. I didn't think."

"Wanda, you have a habit of not thinking. Someone with that much power should learn to control your impulses. I know you wouldn't hurt me on purpose but I don't know what else you'd do. If you give me your word that you won't use magic on me, I'll let you go," he offered, picking up a pair of scissors. "Wait…it might be more fun if I leave them on. If what Sam said is true." He raised his eyebrows at her.

Her lip quivered before she said, "James, please. I am starting to feel panicky. I promise I won't use magic on you." As soon as she said it, he began removing the zip ties. Her hands now free, Wanda rubbed her wrists and fingers. When he looked at her, in that way he sometimes did, she grabbed him by the front of his shirt, pushing him against the wall. His eyes registered shock before she grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him to her. "I didn't say I wouldn't put a spell on you, like you claim I did to Torres."

His arm wrapping around her waist, he shook his head as he backed up to sit on the table with her between his legs. "You don't need a spell for me." Taking charge, he brought her close and nipped at her lip then licked into her mouth. She surrendered to him willingly and completely. He buried his hand in her hair. Their tongues moved against each other faster. Bucky began unbuttoning her jacket really quickly. Wanda grabbed his shirt and began pulling it up. They separated so he could remove it and he said, "is this going to ruin our friendship?" Her shirt was soon history too.

"We're not really friends, are we?" She smirked at him, reaching for his belt. Shrugging, he agreed and kissed her more. Suddenly, she pulled back with a serious look. "You're not a virgin like Steve was, are you?"

Bucky laughed and shook his head. "No. I was never as virtuous as Steve."

"You're a cradle robber, you know?" she teased then ran her hand down his chest. "But you don't look half bad for an old man." Bending over, she ran her tongue along the dark 'happy trail' of hair he had, making him suck in his breath. When she sank to her knees, he moaned at the sight, drawing her gaze to his. She unbuttoned his pants and he reached down to pull her bra off quickly so he could see her glorious breasts.

Tugging his pants over his hips, she glanced up at him to find intense eyes watching her every move. The tight black boxer briefs showed he was already hard. She let him kick off his boots then his pants. Moving her hands up his thighs and across the sizable bulge in his briefs, she gripped him lightly, tracing the outline. His breathing was uneasy as he watched her with such anticipation.

"You did tell me to blow you, did you not? And since you like control so much," she began, then peeled down his boxer briefs. "Tell me what you want, Sergeant Barnes."

His cock sprang free, and Wanda raised her gaze to him again. "Not metal."

"Are you disappointed?" he asked as she grasped his shaft, lightly stroking it.

Shaking her head, she said, "Do I look disappointed? I'm still waiting though…"

He licked his thumb and ran it over her lips a few times before pulling her mouth open. Wanda sucked his thumb into her mouth. "Lick it, all over." His metal hand ran through her hair and lightly pressured her towards him. He took in a big intake of breath when she ran her tongue from the base to the head, then swirled her tongue around it. She continued long strokes of her tongue until Bucky was panting and gripping the table. "Take it in your mouth, babe."

Wanda's eyes met his and she sucked him into her mouth. He was big enough that she couldn't take even half of it in, but she moved her hand along the remaining inches. Her mouth was scorching hot as she enthusiastically sucked him.

Bucky couldn't believe this was happening, considering where they were half an hour ago. God, she was making him insane and testing his restraint. He wanted to fuck her mouth fast, perhaps a little rough, but he didn't want to hurt her, so he started moving between her lips and over her tongue gently. She kept him just on the edge of coming. He threw his head back with a moan, chasing after the orgasm she teased him with. His hand moved back to tangle his fingers into her hair and pull her to him. Chills ran down his spine as he realized she was taking more and more in her mouth each time. She moaned, confirming his suspicion that she truly enjoyed this task.

Torn between the relief of coming and the pleasure of continuing, he kept himself in restraint. Until she began a new rhythm, where she sucked hard as he pulled out and ran her tongue along the shaft when he thrust in. His control shattered quickly.

"Oh fuck, I'm coming now," he moaned and gasped out a warning. But being the skilled woman she was, she didn't stop. He groaned loudly, clutching her hair, panting as he spilled into her mouth. Wanda swallowed every drop quickly, then licked him clean. He was still panting, with his head thrown back, waiting for his heart to stop racing. Wanda licked her way across his belly and chest, biting his nipples. He hissed through his teeth and she lashed them with her tongue.

"I certainly didn't expect that. I'm not complaining at all, but I figured we'd kill each other before something like this happened." Bucky pulled her into his arms, kissing her deeply, enjoying her soft curves and hard nipples pressed against him. Releasing her mouth, he pointed out, "As much as I'm enjoying this, maybe we should go to one of our rooms so we don't get caught like this. I think it would kill Torres to see you like that." He pulled her hair behind her shoulders and gazed at her body. His hand cupping one breast, after another. "God, you are perfect. Will you join me in my room so I can return the favor? Since this sexual tension between us is clearly not going away yet."

Wanda chuckled and nodded. They gathered their clothes and started down the hall to his room. She missed the old compound, but this one had everything but the training rooms on one floor, which was good. Bucky turned to her and asked if she wanted a drink or something. Covering her boobs with her jacket, she followed him into the kitchen. She grabbed a bottle of water while he was grabbing a beer.

Suddenly inspired with a crazy thought, Wanda opened the freezer and pulled out the ice bucket. She gathered a clump of crushed ice and turned around. "So, you're the Winter Soldier, right?" When he seemed to sense a change in her tone, he looked over to see her watching him with such mischief. "Let's see how much you truly like the cold." She came close and reached out to run the ice across his lips. He flinched when she brought her hand down to run it across his nipples, but he didn't stop her. Instead, he reached over and grabbed some ice and mimicked her actions on her. He dragged his lips down her neck, then to her breasts. She gasped when he sucked her nipple into his mouth.

Metal hand and flesh caressing her breasts grew more urgent as Bucky sucked her breast into his mouth, his teeth grazing her nipple. Wanda moaned, holding his head to her breast. He continued for a few minutes uninterrupted before she grasped a handful of ice and, pulling away from him, she said, "Can you hold that thought? I'm not sure I was finished, after all."

Bucky groaned when she sank to her knees again before putting the crushed ice in her mouth and raised her eyes to his. He was half hard already but as soon as she wrapped her cold hand around him, he hardened almost painfully. She brought him into her mouth and he groaned again feeling the ice against the sensitive head then his shaft. Unable to suck on him with the ice in her mouth, she let him slide over her cold tongue, the melting ice giving him the liquid and solid textures of cold as well.

"Wanda…" he murmured, his body in total conflict with the sensations she was causing him. Finally, he could take no more and bent down to grasp her under her arms and lifting her up. "Spit out the ice," he demanded with a slight grin. She smirked and swallowed it instead. He proceeded to strip off her pants aggressively. Too impatient, he let her keep her thong for now. "We're going to my room now. And I want you to think of all the horribly naughty things I am going to do to you for this exquisite torture." She squealed when he moved his flesh hand between her legs. Before walking towards his room, not sure they'd make it there at all, Bucky kissed her sensuously as he moved his fingers through her hot sex.

They stopped twice on the way, Bucky first leaning her against the wall and kissing her more aggressively. The second time, he dropped to his knees and dragged his tongue from the inside of her knee up to her pussy.

"Bucky… we're close to your room," she said with a whimper, trying to pull him along. He stood as he lifted her to throw her over his shoulder. Wanda yelped when he bit her on the ass. He raced to his room and locked the door behind them before throwing her onto the bed. She chuckled, but her eyes were steamy. "How's that sexual tension feeling?"

"I'm about to show you," he promised, climbing onto the bed.