A/N: Hey guys! On time this week. The end of the chapter is a lemon, so after the line break about halfway. Enjoy guys!
Disclaimer: I do not own Marvel, Disney, ABC or the Avengers.
I woke up the next morning to giggling from my sweet girl. Elijah must have been in the kitchen with the guys, because I felt another two impressions on the bed. At least they made up.
"Now, that couldn't be my Callie. She's at home with Elijah and her Dad's," I said, without opening my eyes.
"I'm here Momma," She laughed, as she jumped up onto the bed and snuggled underneath my chin.
"You are?" I asked, squishing her face and inspecting it, "You might be a very good dream."
"It's not a dream, Momma. Eli, Dad and Daddy are here too!"
"Are they really?" I asked, playing along.
"They are making breakfast!"
"No, it couldn't be. Your Dad's burn everything," I teased as I held her close.
"Momma! You're squishing me!"
"Nope, I'm hugging you close because I love you so much," I laughed, as she struggled.
"Momma!" She giggled as I loosened my hold a bit.
"What's the matter pumpkin?" I said, looking down at her confused face.
"Momma, are these your babies?"
"Ah. No, the babies I'm growing aren't mine. You see Auntie Nat can't have babies like I can. She can't grow them, but I can. So Uncle Bruce and Auntie Nat asked me to grow their babies for them. Do you understand pumpkin?"
"I think so. Auntie Nat can't grow babies, so you are for her. Then, what will these babies be to us?"
"Well, they will be my godchildren and your cousins. Your Dad's and I don't officially have any brothers or sisters, but we love our team so much, we made them our family."
"Auntie Nat isn't your sister?"
"Family doesn't have to be blood. They don't have to come from the same parents. Sometimes, when we choose whom our family gets to be, we get the best and most loving people to surround ourselves with. That's why I chose your fathers. It's why I chose Uncle Clint and Auntie Nat. They helped me become the best person I could be. And then we added, Uncle Thor, Uncle Bruce, and then Vision, Auntie Wanda, and Uncle Pietro and Uncle Loki. And then your SHIELD Aunts and Uncles."
"We have a big family," She sighed, and I had to hold back a laugh at her 'teenage' response.
"You can never have too much family. Now, speaking of family, did Dad and Daddy tell you guys that you are helping me pack to come home? We have two weeks here in Vienna and then we'll all be home for good."
"They did. I missed you so much Momma. Eli and I miss your cooking," She pouted.
"Ah, so you didn't miss my cuddles, or my kisses," I teased, tickling her tummy.
"Mommmmmmm," She giggled as I continued tickling her. I heard Bucky's chuckle from the doorway and stopped to look at him. His eyes reflected that his conscience was clear and he was relaxed. I knew their talk went over well, but it was good to see the result of their amends.
"Callie, you weren't supposed to wake your mother," He reprimanded gently.
"But I wanted cuddles, and I was getting bored waiting for pancakes," She said, with a good-natured roll of her eyes and a smile.
"Go wash up, let your Mom rest," He said, grabbing her off the bed and setting her on her feet.
"I'll be there in a minute pumpkin," I smiled before she nodded and ran out of the room. I chuckled and said, "So, I hope you are here for a good morning kiss and not to yell at me for keeping that little tidbit of info from you guys."
"No. Steve and I talked about that too. You did what you had to, to ensure our future and the probability of us winning. It wasn't like what your Dad did with Ultron. You went through the proper channels, got permission, and probably saved billions in the process," He said, perching on the bed and saying, "And yes, I'm here for a kiss."
His lips brushed across my own gently, as if savoring the taste, before his kisses traveled down my jawline and neck, towards my chest. I sighed as he placed a kiss above my left breast, just under my collarbone.
"Mm. You smell so good," He murmured, before groaning and pulling away, "I'm supposed to get you up for breakfast. But I'd rather have something other than pancakes."
"You can have me later," I winked, "I do have to go into work today."
"Just a quick taste," He said leaning in again, over my chest.
"Nope," I smiled, pushing him back lightly, "Can't leave out our other partner."
"Fine. I'll get out of here before I have a situation we have to diffuse," He said, taking a deep breath and getting up. Throwing the covers off, I shrugged on my bathrobe.
"Did you two spend any more time together last night?"
"Yeah," Bucky blushed slightly, "We used another bedroom though, so we wouldn't wake you."
"And?" I asked, happy for him. I felt like a teenage girl again, listening to gossip about my best friends guy.
"It was perfect," He smiled widely.
"What you'd been craving?"
"Exactly what I wanted. It helped Steve sleep too. I waited until he was asleep to go to sleep myself. He was out like a light in minutes," Bucky chuckled. I smiled and said, "I'm so happy for you Bucky."
"Of course, we couldn't forget our best girl," Steve's voice floated in from the doorway.
"Awe shucks," I teased, "And here I thought I was strictly for popping out babies."
"Never," Steve said, coming to wrap his arms around me.
"Did you sleep well?" I pressed gently.
"Thanks to you two, it was amazing. And yours Angel?"
"I feel like I overslept," I murmured against his shoulder, "But it was perfect."
"Let's go feed ourselves now that the kids have been dealt with," Bucky said wrapping his arms around myself and Steve's joined arms.
"Just a few more minutes, like this," I sighed, feeling content and whole for the first time in months.
It wasn't until after work that day that I realized how much happier I seemed to people. The woman I usually ran into at the grocery store noticed my smile, as did the check out lady, and T'Challa. He said he could practically feel the joy radiating off of me.
But the kids were so happy to have me around again. I cooked them a big dinner, and Steve and Bucky seemed to appreciate it the most.
"Jemma and Wanda are good cooks, but you are better," Steve sighed in content as Bucky put the kids to bed. We were cuddled up on our bed, back at the apartment, with Joey staying down the hall with the kids.
"Really?" I asked, with a chuckle. Steve's arms held me tight to his chest, being careful not to squish my belly.
"Angel, you are amazing. Don't you see it?" He asked, looking into my eyes. I blushed under his scrutiny, but he simply leaned down and kissed the coloring of my cheeks. His lips were soft and determined as he showed me his love and adoration in that one kiss. I felt myself pull him closer, craving his touch, and the intimacy of the moment.
I felt another hand that was not Steve's slip around my bust and kiss my neck, just under my ear. Sighing into Steve's mouth, I turned searching for Bucky's lips and was rewarded with his feverish kiss. As he released my lips, I opened my eyes to see two sets of blue eyes shining down on me. Bucky's eyes danced with mirth as he turned to Steve and caught him in a passionate kiss.
"Can we move this to the shower?" I asked, really feeling like I needed to get clean first.
"What do you say Buck? Should we wash our dirty girl?"
"Get her clean before making her dirty all over again," Bucky chuckled darkly, as I moaned.
"One of you please, touch me before I combust," I breathed, as Steve smiled feverishly at me. He didn't say a word, but scooped me up taking me to the bathroom, as Bucky tried to undo the fastener on my dress.
"Need to touch you ангел," Bucky said, as the water was turned on. Steve set me on my feet, and almost immediately my dress was on the floor.
"Ah," I moaned out as I felt fingers test my folds gently.
"Already wet, Angel?" Steve breathed into my ear.
"Always for you two," I sighed, as we moved underneath the water spray. I was surprised, but while undressing me, the guys had managed to undress themselves quite quickly. The next thing I felt was their hard, lean bodies pressed against mine as the water poured over us.
There was soaping, and soft touches, re-memorizing each others bodies. I was so worked up that before the shower was stopped, I felt the stirrings of a high. Breathing in suddenly, I felt the familiar rush of pleasure, accompanied by my legs giving out. Bucky caught me in time, gently easing me down with soft words, "We've got you."
"Why don't we move this back to the bed?" Steve said once I was wrapped in a towel.
"Please. Want to feel both of you moving inside me," I begged as they kissed my neck and shoulders sweetly.
"That can be arranged," Bucky chuckled, "I've missed it too."
"You want anyone in particular up front?" Steve asked, grabbing my butt firmly.
"Bucky up front, you in back," I giggled, feeling a little bolder than normal. Steve growled in the back of his throat, making my knees weak again as we moved to the bed. Towels thrown onto the floor, I waited for one of them to start preparing me for the double invasion. But before I could crawl onto the bed to await my stretching, I was brought into a searing kiss from Steve.
His lips were urgent and passionate, cradling my face in his rough hands as he thoroughly kissed me. As he pulled away, I felt a bit dazed. I'd never known Steve to be that rough and passionate while kissing me. Usually, it was Bucky who gave me fiery passion and Steve gave grounding love and adoration. I wasn't complaining, but confused as to where it was coming from.
"Mmm, what was that for?" I smiled as I felt Steve move behind me as Bucky handed him a bottle of lube and a condom.
"Because I was reminded that every day is precious, and you are to be cherished. Both of you," Steve said, pulling Bucky in for a searing kiss as well. I was touched by his heartfelt words, but watching the two of them was always hot. My moan stopped them short, and they turned to me with a chuckle.
"Our dirty girl is waiting Punk," Bucky whispered, giving my ass a quick smack. I yelped in surprise but hummed in my throat as I felt a soothing hand rub the area. And without warning, I felt a finger being inserted into my puckered hole, eliciting another moan from me.
"Feel this Angel, just let go and feel what we are doing to you," Steve breathed in my ear as he continued to stretch me out. I felt him pull me back to lie down on his chest, as Bucky gently trailed his hands over my exposed front. He was quick about testing the waters, and helping ease Steve inside of me. While we were only apart for three days, we were always careful. They never wanted to hurt me, especially now that I was so sensitive to everything.
But when I felt Bucky slip in, I sighed in relief. The feeling of fullness was palpable, as we joined hands and moved slowly at first.
There wasn't a rush to finish, but to savour and enjoy our intimate time together, kissing and touching each other tenderly. But soon, I felt the need to push them faster, like this sudden thirst for the earlier passion had returned with a vengeance. Bucky seemed to pick up on my restlessness. His next thrust knocked the wind out of me for a moment, as Steve bucked in response.
Without warning, the pace tripled, keeping me keening and moaning as my body was worked hard. Steve and Bucky both wanted me to finish first, because their hands reached for my clit at the same time, alternating between light pats and near frantic rubbing.
I felt my eyes roll into the back of my head as I approached the cliff's edge and went flying off into an earth shattering orgasm. I held tight to them both as I rode the waves, feeling their own following mine. They sighed and Bucky had to hold himself up by his shaking arms to keep from squishing my pregnant belly.
"I love you two," I smiled, turning to kiss Steve sweetly, and then sitting up enough I could grab ahold of Bucky's lips.
"I love you both too," Bucky smiled lazily, and pulled out slowly. Steve's responding hum of approval lead me to believe he was getting ready for a second round already.
"Now, go clean yourselves up and get ready for a riding," I snickered, watching them both go wide eyed. Steve gently lifted me off of himself to run to the bathroom and clean up, while Bucky chose to kiss a line up my inner thigh to lick my slit. Moaning, I said, "Don't start something you can't finish."
"You are dessert ангел," He chuckled. He was able to bring me another orgasm before Steve returned for his promised riding. And for the next few hours, we reconnected, physically, emotionally and spiritually. We returned to the strong foundation we built our relationship on, and re-established our bond. For the first time in months, I felt an overwhelming sense of peace and tranquility. Everything was going to be alright.
