Bloodline

Chapter 5: Metal

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The Winter Soldier sighed as he woke up. Every bone in his body ached but at least the aphrodisiac the doctors had given him was finally wearing off. He couldn't even remember how often he had bedded the Black Widow during their last encounter. And he was sure that her teammates would soon notice that something was wrong with her. The bite marks healed within less than an hour but she had to be physically exhausted, even with the serum coursing through her veins. He too was entirely spent yet the need remained, so he pushed himself up from the bed to get intel about her next mission.

"Ah, good morning, playboy." The director greeting him mockingly. "You're not going to want to sit down, you need to leave quickly. The Black Widow is currently on her way to Washington in a more diplomatic mission. You'll get more details on the jet."

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Natasha had waited for him the whole time, checked every dark corner and possible hiding place twice,

before she realized she was getting paranoid, or maybe not... A dark chuckle sounded from behind her.

"I see you have been waiting for me. Clever girl." His arms sneaked around her shoulders as he leaned against her back, breathing in her scent and sighing. "I think this time we ought to take it more slowly, gently even." His voice was full of mock, while his metal arm glided down her torso to find the place between her legs. She tried to avoid his touch which made him smile. "Sore?"

"No thanks to you," Natasha answered before turning around to face him. She searched his eyes for the same desperate, almost insane need of yesterday, but found only glowing desire. Good, at least he was normal again, since she was sure another round like that would have shattered her pelvic bone.

"Where?" He asked while his fingers toyed with one of her locks, the move so simple and yet saying so much about him.

The Black Widow was able to read his every movement with precision, and soon she would have wrapped him around her finger. "I saw a nice bed in another room. Maybe for once we should use the furniture at hand."

His grin was smug as he watched her, reading her as well. She had already fallen for him. But that didn't mean this would stop him from conquer her. His metal hand buried itself into her hair before he pulled at it roughly, exposing her throat to his lips and teeth. "Show me."

At least this time he left her clothes intact, even enjoyed sliding down her underwear and leaving the short skirt on for now. He unbuttoned her blouse with quick movements before burying his face between her breasts. The Winter Soldier slowly pushed her towards the bed and laid her down gently, never stopping kissing her. With a smile he straightened himself and looked down at her, lifting his hands in question.

She understood quickly and nodded towards his metal fingers, her mind already foggy with need and the imagination he would surely live up to.

He smirked and laid down next to her his hips rubbing against her thighs, showing her his need, before his hand wandered over her breasts, diving into her lacy bra and gently cupping one peak while his lips found her neck, nuzzling her. "You will regret this choice." He chuckled as he used more force to pinch her nipple, making her shout his name in lust and pain.

When her soft moans grew louder he knew she was ready for more and wandered lower, laying his cold hand onto her stomach, caressing the skin before he lifted her skirt to put his fingers onto her tingling secret. He could only guess how wet she was since he had no feeling in this arm, but the slick noises were telltale as he worked one finger into her.

Natasha shivered as she felt the cold metal invading her, but at the same time it turned her on like hell. He was so gentle with a weapon that could tear muscles and break bones. She imagined how it would feel if he used his bionic powers to thrust into her. The mere thought made her moan and writhe beneath him.

"So responsive...," The Winter Soldier complimented and lifted his head to gaze into her eyes. He quickly decided to add another finger as he saw her ready, and biting her lips to stifle another moan. He watched her closely as his fingers explored her folds, trying to find the places where she needed him most.

"More," she demanded with a loud moan as she felt him stretching her. Her legs spread even wider, allowing him to enter her further. Her hips started to thrust against his skilled fingers while he played her like an instrument, with gentle precision, coaxing the most delicious sounds from her lips.

He slowly increased the speed of his ministrations, yet still so far away from the vigor she wanted him to exert. The Winter Soldier loved toying with her, she was exquisite, her body reacting in ways that made his loins pulse with pleasure. But he took his time. Now that he had the serum Hydra gave him under control. Even using it to increase his need, while Barnes himself became the epitome of concentration, analyzing every delightful shiver, ever sweet sound she made, only to master his technique. "Tell me what you want me to do," he whispered hoarsely as he started kissing her neck again, sucking greedily. "Tell me, Natalia."

His demand coaxed another moan from her lips as her entrance tightened around his fingers. "I…" She panted for breath as he hit her sweet spot once more. "I want you to thrust your fingers into me so… ah… hard that I feel nothing but you."

Barnes stopped for a moment, looking at her with a smile. "You are not explicit enough, my dear." He made a half circle inside of her with enough pressure to make her shudder.

Her groan was almost a cry as she shut her eyes tightly. "Oh, come on, just fuck me," she demanded in annoyance. Why did he play her like this when other things were more important? Her mind was foggy with need as she squirmed under him.

"Wrong answer." His voice became darker, almost angry. "I want you to tell me exactly what you it is that you need."

There were tears in her eyes as she whispered in defeat. "I want you to use your arm the way it was built to be, as a weapon - to hurt."

He chuckled darkly. "As you wish…" He bit into her shoulder before pulling out his fingers almost all the way, only to thrust them inside of her with a brutality that nearly tore her skin.

Natasha couldn't stop herself from groaning in pain and pleasure. "Yes!" She exclaimed, her voice hoarse and needy. Her entrance tightened around him to get more friction as he withdrew his fingers again and pushing back inside of her as hard as he could without using his bionic powers, saving them for later if she proved herself worthy of it.

"Such a good girl…" The Winter Soldier encouraged Natasha, working on her with so much force he almost drove her to the upper part of the bed if she didn't hold the sheets as tightly as possible. His gaze wandered lower to her abdomen. He smirked as his eyes saw how the skin of her belly lifted each time he entered her. His thumb that had only brushed against her clit until now found its own rhythm, rubbing the tiny bundle of nerves vigorously.

Her first orgasm took her by surprise as her whole body arched towards his hand. Natasha moaned his name out loud while he continued to thrust into her, determined to keep her lust growing further instead of giving her a break. She welcomed his eagerness, her body now used to his stamina, enjoying it entirely. Her fingers buried themselves into his hair, pulling his head towards her to give him a passionate kiss, biting into his lips just enough to draw a little blood. His low growl encouraged her to demand more, her second hand joining his between her legs. "Take me now," her voice was hoarse and pleading. "I want to feel you."

The Winter Soldier lifted himself onto one elbow and looked down at her curiously and with a boyish smile. "Are you already so desperate?"

Her sly grin was inviting enough but when her fingers closed around his wrist and pulled his hand towards her face only to kiss his metal finger tips that glistened with her release, he couldn't stop himself from groaning. Her eyes sparkled with desire as she licked his fingers clean, sucking at them eagerly, to make him wish he could have any feeling in his metal arm.

As the desire became unbearable the Winter Soldier grabbed her wrists and held them tightly above her head while his hips settled between her spread legs. His teeth bit into her neck as he plunged into her as deep as his could.

Barnes surprised her with new and very inventive ideas of positions that made her ache for more no matter how often he made her come around his maleness, fingers or tongue.

"I think you have now proven worthy," he told her casually as if all this had just been foreplay.

"Of what?" Natasha panted, her eyes searching his.

The Winter Soldier chuckled darkly while he lifted his arm and clenched his fist, the metal groaning angrily. "I won't hold back anymore."

Her heart skipped as beat as her eyes widened in anticipation and fear.

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Her legs barely supported her as Natasha entered her flat. Even in her wildest dreams she would have never imagined him to be this good. And yet again she was no step closer to turning him away from Hydra. It was frustrating and the Black Widow felt more like using the situation for her own pleasure and not to help him.

She dragged her feet into the bathroom and started filling the tub while undressing. Natasha could smell him all over her, dark and musky and that hint of metal. She had lost herself in him entirely again...

The spy never found the right words while he toyed with her body so easily. An annoyed growl left her lips as she lowered herself into the bathtub. Maybe she should tell Steve about what had happened during the last several weeks, but what was there to say? 'Hey, I'm fucking your former buddy and it's fun.' A sudden nausea took hold of her but she fought it off. Tomorrow, yes tomorrow she would think of something. The Black Widow was so exhausted that she didn't even remember getting up at night several times to vomit in the bathroom.