Bucky wasn't into feet, but he loved those high-heeled boots or strappy high heels Wanda wore. So he strangely found himself turned on by her feet. He didn't plan on asking for a foot-job, but it was just another thing that he appreciated about her. Her toenails were painted crimson red, like her nails. He wasn't sure which came first, her obsessive love of red or the 'Scarlet Witch' name. She kept her nails pretty long. He knew from experience when she pinched him, catching only enough flesh between her fingers to really burn when her nails sank in. He had a couple of bloody crescent moon shaped wounds in the past and he predicted he'd have welts on his back or other more dangerous areas before the end of the night. But for now, he was lying between her legs, running his tongue along her calf muscles, as he took his time to truly worship her body. He had always loved her legs. No matter how much they argued, if she came in the room in a very short skirt, which was a lot, it made him crazy.

Bucky had been with other women, but he'd been wanting to bend Wanda over a table for a long time and resisted even attempting to seduce her, mainly because Steve said she hated him.

Popping his head up, he asked, "Why did you hate me? Steve said you've always hated me, since Germany."

Silent for a few moments before she burst out laughing, Wanda finally said, "And he told me you hated me. I guess he didn't want us hooking up."

Bucky thought for a moment before sitting up completely. "But why would he do that?"

"I may have said you were hot, a long time after he and I hooked up." She shrugged. "And he might have gotten upset about you usually getting all the women."

"You slept with Steve?" Bucky just stared at her.

"First, we never slept. Hell, we rarely laid down. It was mostly spur of the moment banging up against a wall or on a table, kind of thing. I'm pretty sure we fucked on every surface in the Avengers Compound. But yes, I slept with Steve. I kind of took his V-card, at least that's what he said."

"Are you fucking kidding me? That son of a bitch fucking conned me." Bucky couldn't believe he was so stupid.

Wanda asked, "How did he con you? By telling you I hated you?"

"Well, that and the fact he continued to say he was a virgin. Hell, I even set up a few times with women I met and he pulled the 'oh poor virgin me' so I introduced them. I never saw the women again, so I didn't know if they slept with him or not. He said no."

"He and Tony Stark shared a bathroom connecting their room. And Tony's room had a balcony, fire escape kind of thing. Since Tony was never here anyway, Steve used that to sneak women in and out of the compound, because of the security issues," she explained, annoyed. "And if he didn't sleep with them, he always ended up at my door."

"So, he would get rejected and come to you? That's kind of rude," Bucky snorted. "What a son of a bitch."

"No. He claimed he turned them down. Don't worry, I never slept with him on those nights. I have some self-respect. Obviously not much because I'm sitting here discussing my past sex life and the women you passed on to your friend while I'm totally naked and you are completely ignoring that fact," she said, as she swung her leg over him then slid to the side of the bed to get up. She grabbed one of his t-shirts and threw it on.

"No, no. Wait. I'm sorry," he said, getting up and reaching for her arm.

"Yeah, well, you can sit here and think about all the things Steve did to annoy you, because I'm over it. I'm over this. And very much over you." He tried to pull her to him, but she resisted. "You know, Steve was right. I hate you. No one is hot enough for me to put up with your shit."

"Hey! That's not fucking fair." he managed to get her to at least stand still. "Where did this temper come from? You were fine one minute and now you're pissed at me. Again."

"You're sitting between my legs, ignoring me. How would you feel? Obviously, you're not that interested in me since you must have been so bored. But you got off earlier, you're good. So fine. I'm leaving." She tried to pull away, and he grinned because he knew she couldn't get away. He wasn't expecting her to take an energy ball and slam him into the wall, leaving a nice hole in the wall.

Wanda walked out of the room, slamming the door behind her. She heard him come after her and flew down the hall, into the kitchen to grab her clothing. Unfortunately, she didn't get out of the room before he caught up to her, standing naked in the doorway.

"Are you really sure you're willing to risk your favorite toy by trying to hold me hostage while nude?" She gestured to his crotch with her eyes. As soon as he looked down, she shoved him out of the way magically. When she came out of the kitchen, he grabbed her again so she shot some energy recklessly, making the two of them crash into the coffee table in the living room and breaking it.

"Ow, you stupid shit. That hurt," she seethed. Bucky quickly rolled on top of her, grabbing her hands and holding them down.

"You did this, Princess. Not me." Seeing her breathing heavy, her breasts rising and falling, and how she refused to look at him confirmed what he suspected. He kissed her, his lips lingering on hers for a few moments. Murmuring against her lips, "You realize that you're so mad because you want me," before kissing her again, this time longer.

"Get off me. Your ego is crushing me," she demanded, attempting to escape him. He leaned down and kissed her again before catching her bottom lip between his teeth, tugging lightly. She reluctantly let out a moan, then quickly struggled as if to mask it.

"That's not my ego. That's my dick," he teased, then kissed her jaw line and down her throat. He couldn't help remembering earlier when his dick had been down her throat or at least part of it. He wanted her so badly but she needed to meet him halfway. He wasn't putting himself out there to get rejected. He bit into her throat and she gasped.

"Stop," she whispered, very unconvincingly. But Bucky stopped, looking at her face to find confusion, anger and lust there. She wanted him too but she didn't know why and it pissed her off.

"You really want me to stop?" He ran his tongue along her bottom lip. "Just say the words." He moved his body so his hard dick pressed against her with only her thong between them. Her wet thong. He kissed her in between saying, "I would never force you to do anything you don't want. I just want you to be honest. Admit you want me too and you can have me."

"So gracious of you to give yourself to me," she said and he immediately prepared himself when her eyes turned red. She used her legs to throw him off her to get her hands loose then slammed him into the wall outside the kitchen.

She quickly got up and attempted to run down the hall, only to have him grab her around the waist, holding her hands down.

"Don't make me tie you up Wanda." He threatened between gritted teeth.

"Is that the only way you can get a woman to sleep with you? Bondage? That explains a lot," Wanda seethed, then pushed them both back, thinking he'd fall backwards but all it did was give him a chance to flip her around and pin her against the wall.

"Do you really want to do this, Wanda? When we could do much more pleasant things," he said, nuzzling her neck.

"No, I think I'm good with fighting it out." Her beautiful perfect foot that he had admired a few minutes ago was now firmly planted in his thigh, almost hitting something a lot more important to him, and using him to push off the wall. In an attempt to protect the family jewels, he swung her around but she expected it and moved enough that the two of them ended up crashing to the floor, with her on top. Naturally she managed to get up and run away.

"Damnit Wanda!" He grabbed for her ankle but missed it by a hair.

Bucky decided he wasn't going to risk her using his nakedness to her advantage again, so he ran to his room and pulled on shorts. Mentally, he was going back and forth between utterly dying to fuck her and seriously pissed off enough to turn her over his knee. He stormed to her room. Breaking the lock as he went in, he fully expected her to hit him with a damn energy ball but she sat there looking at him with annoyance. Thinking it was over, he walked in the direction of the bed, planning to do some serious apologizing or ass burning spanking, he wasn't sure, and seducing her back into her previous naked state.

Wanda waited until he was almost at the bed before she slammed him hard with magic from both hands. He flew through the wall this time. Realizing she had gone way too far, she got up and grabbed a pair of PJ bottoms, threw them on and hauled ass to the door. She didn't even hear him. He grabbed her, picking her up and swinging her around to face him.

"You need to calm your ass down before you actually make me mad." Bucky said between gritted teeth.

"You aren't mad yet? Okay, cool. Let's just agree to peace and walk away," she said with enough attitude that he really got annoyed.

Bucky debated how to handle her at this point. Despite how mad she was making him, she still managed to turn him on which at this point made him madder. Eventually, she started attempting to get away. Her body wriggling against him reminded him what they were doing, he held her and backed them against the wall. The intensity of the lust in her eyes made him realize how much this was turning her on. She gasped in surprise and he took advantage of that and kissed her. At first he thought she might pull away but then she kissed him with as much aggression. He whispered in her lips, "You want me as much as I want you." He didn't kiss her, his lips just lingered against hers. Slowly she flicked her tongue against his lips before moaning and thrusting her tongue into his mouth. He noticed that they were both swaying into each other, pressed against each other for a longer moment each time.

Suddenly, Wanda put her feet against the wall, pushing hard. He could have resisted but he let her push him into the wall on the other side of the hallway.

He let her pull one arm away, and she wrapped it around his neck. They stayed where they were, kissing so aggressively that they kept pulling back only slightly from each other, panting so their hot breath brushed across the other's mouth and face.

"I'm going to fuck you so hard, you'll always remember who that pussy belongs to," he said with a moan, sucking on her neck.

"You think I belong to you?" she said, tilting her head away and giving him free access to her neck. "No one has claimed me yet."

"When I wreck you for everyone else, that's what you'll want." He pulled back and looked at her. "You'll be begging me to claim you. And I will. Right after I fill you so full of come, its going to get really messy"

"You're so cocky." She smirked. "But you know what? I hear a whole lot of talking and not seeing a lot of action." A red line went from her hand to his waistband and pulled his shorts down.

He didn't bother putting her down, he just ripped the crotch of her PJ bottoms and pushed aside her thong. He slid two fingers into her pussy, watching her face the whole time. She moaned and gave him a look like she wanted to eat him alive. "You're so goddamn wet." Withdrawing his fingers, he licked them off then put them in her mouth.

Balancing her on his vibranium arm, he ripped her shirt off with the other. He turned them around and slammed her back against the wall. He grasped his cock and pressed it against her entrance and demanded, "Tell me to fuck you, Wanda." He saw by the set in her jaw that she didn't want to give in to his control. She wouldn't meet his eyes, either. "Wanda! Look at me." When she still resisted him, he almost just thrust into her. But he reached up and grabbed her hair, pulling her head back, sucking hard along her neck. "Why do you resist me? You know you want to feel my cock spread you open. That cock that spent a lot of time in your mouth earlier. Do you want to go back on your knees Wanda?"

"Just do it, Bucky," she said in a breathless feigned annoyed voice.

Bucky smirked. "That's not very enticing. Want to try again?"

Wanda's eyes met his, and she studied him a minute before she kissed him teasingly and whispered against his lips, "James, I want to feel your thick, meaty, beautiful cock slam into me, spreading me open painfully and fuck me so deliciously that I forget about the pain completely."

Bucky moaned and pulled her down on his cock, hard. Despite how wet she was, which she was a goddamn mess, she was still tight enough that he had to pull back and thrust back into her multiple times before he was balls deep. The two of them just gasped for breath for a few moments before he began stroking into her rapidly.

"Fuck," he moaned deeply. "You feel better than I imagined." He felt her nails digging into his shoulder, but he didn't care.

"Oh God. Please don't stop." She tightened her thighs around his waist and moved against him. Bucky lowered his mouth to catch a nipple and lashed it with his tongue. Wanda bit on his neck a little too hard so he grazed her nipple with his teeth. He felt her orgasm deep inside her before she made a sound. She cried out his name, and her pussy tightened around him. As soon as she stopped spasming around him, Bucky sank to the floor, laying her on her back. He wanted the use of both of his hands.

Grabbing one of her legs and pulling it to his hip, he leaned on his other hip, allowing him to thrust into her and grind against her. God, he wanted to go deeper in her. He wanted to live inside her.

Her nails dug into him and dragged down his back. She licked his lip, and he caught her tongue in his mouth, flicking his against it. Wanda met every downward stroke, raising her hips to his.

"So, is that pussy mine?" he said with a smirk before kissing her again.

"Thinking about it. It depends on how you are on your knees," she said with a smile. She wasn't expecting him to pull out right then, but he did and went after her like a man starved and she was the last thing to eat in the world. Unable to form words, she grasped the carpeting below her. His mouth was sinful. It was amazing to know he could use his tongue for something other than sassing her. And thank God for super soldier speed when it came to his use of his tongue. She knew it probably wasn't possible, but she thought she could even feel his taste buds. She pulled his hair with a little too hard a few times and he smacked her leg with his vibranium hand.

Wanda whimpered, and he pulled her legs over his shoulders. He flicked his tongue down the length of her before sucking her clit into his mouth. He moved two of his vibranium fingers into her turning her whimpers to cries. He pushed her over the edge when he curled his fingers a few times to find that spot that made women jump. Wanda jumped and screamed as well.

When she settled down, he sat back on his knees, pulling her arms to lift her onto his lap. He wrapped his arms around her waist and smiled at her stunned expression.

"Where did you learn to do that?" she asked, in awe. "Did Hydra branch into porn at some point?"

"Damn. I wish. No, learned it after." He moaned at the way she moved her hips.

"We wasted a lot of time fighting," she replied, her hands grasping the muscles in his back then lowering to his ass. "We could have been doing so much damage to these walls."

Bucky chuckled thinking about how many holes they had put in the walls in less than a day. "So, do you still hate me?"

"Completely. Can't you tell? But I love a few parts of you a whole lot. I guess it balances out to liking you," she laughed. He looked like he was going to pout. "You know, the way we have been dealing with each other up until now, neither one would willingly allow the other to have power over them. So neither one of us would admit anything that would make us seem vulnerable to each other."

Bucky thought for a few minutes, just enjoying being inside her. He raised his hands to her face and kissed her tenderly. When he released her lips, he said, "Okay, I'll start. I enjoy being with you and not just for sex."

Wanda smiled and kissed him. "Obviously I don't hate you. I may have been a brat sometimes just to get your attention."

"You have my complete attention now," he said and gasped when she tightened around him. After a few moments trying to maintain control, he finally said, "I acted the way I did about Steve because I was jealous."

She seemed surprised. "And I might be a little jealous wondering who taught you all of his," she admitted, biting her lip and closed her eyes.

"That pussy is mine from now on." He grasped her neck and pulled her down hard a few times. "I'm not asking." The two of them were sweating and breathing heavy.

"What about my boobs?" she said, pushing them together. Bucky lowered his mouth to suck two dark hickies, one on each breast.

"Mine," He grabbed her ass with both hands and said, "This is absolutely mine." He was close and began pulling her down on him rapidly.

"What about my mouth?" she whispered to him, running her tongue along his ear.

"That's been mine for hours," he said, pushing her onto her back. His thrusts were hard enough to move her along the floor, so she was getting rug burn, but she couldn't care less.

"Fuck," he moaned, angry that he was losing control. But she felt so fucking good, and their sexual tension had been building for months.

"Bucky… harder… please," she whimpered, meeting his every thrust. As soon as she started coming, he lost control, slamming into her, ringing a cry from her each time.

Bucky collapsed on her. After a few minutes of both of them breathing hard, he said, "This is just a break. We're going to do it again in a few minutes. Maybe half an hour."

"I think you broke me," Wanda moaned, then laughed. "It felt amazing while it was happening. But right now everything is throbbing. And landing on that table didn't help."

"I love how you say that like anything broken in here, had to do with me. I was the victim. But do you want me to kiss it and make it better?" Bucky laughed. "Show me where it hurts." Looking down at her body, he realized he had done some damage to her. Besides the hickies, she had bruises on her hips where he'd gripped her too tight and bruises on the inside of her thighs. He hoped she just bruised easily. But since she could heal herself, he didn't make a fuss about it. He'd just try not to be so hard on her next time.

Suddenly, he popped his head up. "Shit, has it been six hours?"

"No? It couldn't have been. I don't know," Wanda said.

He jumped up and grabbed her off the floor and carried her towards her room. Seeing the wall had collapsed around the big ass hole, she said, "Oops. Bad idea."

"What the hell?" Sam said, loudly, making Wanda giggle.

Bucky turned around and rushed to his room and locked the door when he started hearing Sam cursing. "I said you two could fight it out afterwards. I didn't mean literally fighting! What the fuck!? You two are fixing these walls. And the furniture you broke. I'm not even going to look at the rest of the rooms. Just fix it, Barnes."

The two of them start laughing uncontrollably, in between kisses. Eventually, Torres knocked on the door. "I'm not trying to bother or interrupt you, so don't come out and beat my ass, Sergeant. But I just wanted to make sure both of you are alive."

"You want to invite him to join us?" Wanda whispered, mischievously. Bucky rolled her over and slapped her ass a few times.

"No. Only one of us," Bucky yelled to Torres, laughing.

"It's going to be only one of us if you ever spank me again!" she warned.

"That sounds like a challenge," Bucky replied, jerking her leg so she was almost on his lap.