Helmut Zemo Oneshots

CHECKMATE (SMUT)

Plot: Zemo's best friend has feelings for him but is too scared to confess. Instead she thinks up a way to make him do it for her.

Warnings: Smut, possessive behavior, what reader does could be considered manipulation, Dom! Zemo Sub! Reader

Translations: Liebling (darling) Du gehörst mir jetzt, mein süßes Mädchen, ganz mir (You are mine now, my sweet girl, all mine)

Y/n wasn't the most confident girl. Sure, she could fight and shoot a gun as good as her other criminal friends, but when it came to shooting her shot with a guy she froze. Especially when that guy was the perfect man in her eyes. Smart, caring, skilled, Baron Helmut Zemo was everything Y/n wanted in a man, especially when it came to looks. However they had been at the friendship stage for years, and Zemo hadn't made a move. Y/n knew if she wanted to have a chance with him, she would have to take a page from his book.

"And then you move your knight there," Y/n smiled softly at Bucky as he moved the chess piece to the spot she had pointed at on the board. The warm sunlight drifted through the windows and settled on the two, painting them with a golden hue.

"So I say checkmate now?" Asked Bucky, looking at the pieces. Y/n had to admit he looked amazing as he gazed at the board, a few strands of hair out of place and falling into his face as his icy blue orbs studied the board, his muscles straining the white muscle shirt he had on.

"Yes James, you say checkmate now." Y/n giggled at his cluelessness, earning a slight smile from the usually stoic man. Y/n and Bucky had become surprisingly close during their time together, despite her being Zemo's closest thing to a best friend.

A door opening interrupted the two from looking into each other's eyes, Zemo stepped into the room, a scowl appearing on his face as he noticed the two while heading to the kitchen to make tea. It took everything within Y/n to not stare at the man, to not imagine his hands sliding down her waist, his lips kissing at her neck. She inhaled sharply and turned her attention back to Bucky.

"So what should we play next?" Y/n asked as she looked at the attractive man in front of her, licking her lips as she leaned in to grab a chess piece closer to Bucky, her cleavage fully on display.

"Y/n!" Zemo called, harshly placing down his tea pot. "I need you to carry some things for me." Bucky looked as if he was going to offer some help, but Y/n placed her hand on his, letting him know silently that she could do it herself.

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Y/n wished she had accepted Bucky's help. Her whole body felt sore as she entered her room, muscles aching from lifting heavy boxes. She laid down on her bed, naked from the bath she had just come out of. Sinking into the plush mattress she closed her eyes, only to find that sleep wasn't coming for her after a few minutes of laying down. With a groan Y/n sat up, leaning against the abundant pillows on her bed, when her most genius idea came to mind. Bucky and Sam's rooms were across the house, so no one but Zemo whose room was right beside hers would hear what she had in store.

Y/n slipped off her panties, rubbing her clit as she began to grow wet, thinking of Zemo as she grew hornier. Imagining his hands grabbing at her chest and ass as he kissed down her stomach to her dripping pussy. She stuck two fingers in and curled them, letting out a small moan but loud enough for the man in the next room to hear.

"Oh yes Bucky!"

The reaction was almost instant, her door that she purposely left unlocked swung open to reveal Zemo, seething with rage. His face softened when he realized it was just Y/n in the room, dressed in nothing but an old shirt of his that he let her borrow.

"What were you doing?" Asked the man as he approached with slow careful steps, looking intimidating in a sexy way, even in his robe.

"Nothing Helmut," replied Y/n, looking up at him innocently.

His hand grabbed Y/n's jaw gently, his thumb softly stroking her bottom lip. "Are you sure liebling? Because I thought I heard you moaning another man's name. Perhaps I was mistaken. Or, you are hiding something from me."

Y/n recognized the look of dominance and need in his eyes, one she had seen in many men before him, none of which could even begin to compare to Zemo. Instead of replying Y/n sucked on his thumb, wishing it was his cock inside her mouth instead. Hesitantly Zemo pulled his thumb out of her mouth, giving her a small pat on the cheek.

"I asked you a question, it's rude not to respond." He said sternly, his tone making Y/n melt.

"I was touching myself, I moaned James' name..." Y/n looked away from the man as she felt herself compelled to confess, only for his hand to turn her head back to face him.

"Oh liebling, if you needed a man to fulfill your needs you should have come to me, but unfortunately you had to make things complicated." Y/n squirmed under his heavy gaze, feeling the wetness pool between her thighs. She rubbed them together to try to get any bit of relief but it was unsuccessful. Zemo let out a small chuckle, his finger running up her thigh to her folds, threatening to push into her wet cunt. "But don't worry liebling, I'll make this better. I'll show you who you belong to."

His hands swiftly undid his robe before he climbed on top of y/n. His hands slid to the hem of the shirt she wore, pulling it off quickly before attacking her left breast with kisses, his hand kneading the other one with restrained roughness. Y/n moaned at the sensation, her hands grabbing at his hair, pushing his face further into her chest.

Zemo pulled away for a moment before kissing down her chest and stomach slowly, sucking and biting on the unmarked skin to claim it as his own, the spots were bound to turn to hickies by the morning. During this his hand wandered down to her clit, his fingers rubbing the bud of flesh, eliciting whimpering moans from Y/n. All she could think about was his cock and how much she needed all his inches in her.

Zemo seemed to catch on, leaving one last hickey on her skin before pulling his face away and moving his hand to grasp Y/n's hip, holding her as he lined up his cock with her entrance, pushing in with a deep, swift, thrust of his hips. Y/n let out a drawn out moan, Zemo lifting up her legs to sit atop his shoulders as he began to slowly thrust in and out. Y/n grew impatient, wishing to be fucked into the mattress.

"Patience liebling, your body is mine, I'll do what I want with it at whatever pace I want," He said sternly as he quickly shoved his cock deep into Y/n's hole before continuing his torturously slow pace.

"Helmut please please please, I need you to go faster, I need you to ruin me," Y/n begged, whimpering for a faster pace.A mischievous glint shone in Zemo's eyes as he readjusted her legs on his shoulders.

"Be careful what you wish for liebling," he smirked before roughly shoving himself into Y/n's tight hole, eliciting a loud moan from her. One hand held Y/n down by her chest as he pounded into her relentlessly, the other rubbed her clit, filling Y/n with inexplicable pleasure, her body would be writhing around if not for Zemo's strong hand holding her still.

"Oh, Zemo, fuck!" Y/n moaned, drooling a bit from the pleasure he was bringing her. With her body constantly being pounded into the mattress it was a wonder she was able to get out those words through her unending string of moans.

"You like that huh? You like my cock filling up your holes, stretching out your tight little cunt? Could James make you feel like this?" He growled to Y/n whose whimpering moans filled the room. "You're mine liebling, all mine. My perfect girl."

Y/n felt a knot in her lower stomach tighten, knowing her orgasm was near. "Hel-Helmut-" She could hardly get his name out through her moans as she felt herself be fucked into the bed below her, only able to think of how good Zemo was pounding into her.

"Are you gonna cum? Are you gonna cum for me? Cum on my cock liebling." He commanded, Y/n obeying soon after, letting out a loud moan as she felt her orgasm wash over her, leaving her panting tiredly on the bed as she felt her entire body buzz with pleasure. Zemo pulled out soon after, spilling his warm thick cum onto Y/n's stomach before wiping it up with an old towel she had discarded in the hamper near the bed.

Zemo laid beside Y/n, pulling her body into his, being careful to be gentle after how hard he had fucked her. His finger traced the hickeys she had covering her chest and stomach, his warm breath tickling her ear as he muttered into it.

"Du gehörst mir jetzt, mein süßes Mädchen, ganz mir."