Marvel one-shots

Lake day

"Peter! No!" I yell laughing as he pushes me into the water. The water is still ice cold, even tho it's already past 2 pm. I dive under to get used to the cold water around me. As soon as I come up again I feel Peter pushing me down by my shoulders. I open my eyes underwater and push him away from me. 

"That's so not cool!" I yell laughing as I finally come up again. "Yes, it is. It's absolutely hilarious!" He laughs at me before I splash water at him to shut him up. We keep fooling around until we see the others walking over to the lake as well. "For how long can you hold your breath?" Peter asks with a little devilish smile on his lips.

"I don't know... maybe a minute?" I answer and look at him confused. "Ok, do it when I tell you... and dive as far as possible." He laughs and watches the others put down their things and coming into the water. "Now!"

I do as he said and try my best to hold my breath as long as possible. I swim over to a tree that's hanging right over the water surface and where my feet can touch the ground.  "No, No I swear she was right here. I turned to you guys and she was gone!" Peter says nervously. No idea how he does it though. Normally you can tell that he lies before he even opened his mouth. This time he is actually acting incredibly good.

I don't hear what the others say, but by the look on their faces, they start freaking out as they start to believe Peter's words. Bucky and Steve immediately start swimming in different directions to search for me, while Natasha tries to calm down Peter who is doing the most to act authentically.

Steve is nearly where I'm hiding. "Steve... hey... I'm here." I whisper so I don't blow my cover to everyone immediately. "Are you out of your mind?!" Steve swims over to me. "Are you alright? Why did you do that?" he raises his voice at me. "I... I don't know. It was Peter's idea. We just wanted to scare you a little." I say caught off guard by his mad voice.

"Well, you did! Now get your ass back to the others!" He puts his hand on my shoulder and moves me forward. "Language..." I chuckle and start swimming to the others again. "Not the right time." I stay quiet and swim back to the others, Peter starts laughing and earns the same lecture as I did. Bucky comes back as well as he hears us discuss our joke.

At first, he seems absolutely annoyed, but after a few apologies from Peter and me, he looks quite relieved that nothing really happened. "I swear to god, if you two do something like that again, I'll make you regret it. I can hold my breath a whole lot longer than you can." He says in a warning tone as we all get out of the water.

"Ok, Ok. We get it. It was a dumb idea and we won't do it again, but could we stop talking about it now?" I say getting irritated myself. "Watch your mouth, brat," Bucky grabs my arm and whispers into my ear "Don't push it." Without thinking I roll my eyes at him. His grip around my arm tightens and he pushes me forward the house we are staying in. He pulls me all the way to our room.

"You asked for it, doll." He smirks at me with a devilish sparkle in his eyes. "I'm... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to roll my eyes at you, Sir." I stutter and stumble over to the bed as he lets go of my arm. Bucky locks the door behind him and walks up to me.

"You know what happens to bad girls, right babydoll?" He says as he pushes me down and gets on top of me. I stay quiet and slowly start nodding at his question. His metal hand moves to my neck and lightly chokes me. "We had this talk already. Use your words." He lets out a grunt.

"Yes... yes I know, Sir." I look into his eyes for a split second before I beak the eye contact. He pushes my face into place with a finger and forces me to look up into his blue, now dark blue eyes. "Don't act all shy now... you had a pretty big mouth earlier." He laughs a little at my reaction. "We both know you like it."

"I do, but I don't like it when you are mad at me, Sir," I whisper up to him. I can see a little smile forming on his lips before I feel them pressing against mine. "You can say all those pretty words, but you'll still get punished." He whispers against my lips.

The difference in strength and weight makes it impossible for me to move as he shoves his tongue into my mouth again. Bucky's hands slowly move down my already nearly naked body. His metal hand sending shivers over my spine.

He reaches for my bikini slip and pulls it down incredibly slowly. "Bucky, please," I whisper desperately into his ear. He rips it off before his hand goes back to my neck, this time choking me slightly harder. "That's not my name, is it?" He says with a warning tone in his voice. "I'm sorry, Sir."

"That's better." He lets go of me and sits down on my legs. My eyes follow his movement as he reaches for the drawer of my nightstand. He takes out a red ribbon and bends down to me again. "Be a good girl and give me your hands."

I put my wrists together and hold them in front of me. Bucky uses the ribbon to secure my hands to one another and pushes my arms over my head. "Don't move them. If you do, you won't cum today."

Before I can even say anything I can feel his metal hand on my slit. I twitch at the sudden cold feeling on my skin. He rubs my slit up and down, swapping directions at the summit of my swollen clit. "You are already so wet, naughty little girl," he taunts as he inserts his metallic middle finger.

I twitch again and move my hips away from his hand. I try my best to relax and take a few deep breaths before I move my body back to his hands. "Already too much?" He chuckles as he holds my hip down with the other hand. "You'll stay right here." He puts his fingers back on to me and starts moving faster.

I let out a desperate moan, my hands moving down out of reflex. I try to put them back into place as fast as possible so Bucky doesn't catch my mistake. His experienced eyes immediately catch the movement and a grin forms on his lips again "So you are not cuming..." He adds his ring finger, to open me more and to prepare myself for the upcoming things on his mind.

"No! No, please," I start to beg. I close my eyes as I feel the next finger enter and arch my back. "I'm sorry. It was just a reflex." I let out in between my moan.

"You will learn..." His fingers keep moving in circles around my clit, and I can feel myself getting closer and closer. Suddenly, his hand moves away. I let out a disappointed whimper as his touch leaves my skin.

"You better not fucking cum," he says between his teeth as he pulls his pants down. Bucky holds me on each side of my hips and starts thrusting into me. He starts relatively gentle but gets harder as soon as he is lubricated enough.

I try my hardest not to cum by biting into my lips. It does work for a while, but it gets harder and harder with every second. I feel myself tensing up and clenching around him, so does he since he stops and pulls out, not letting me orgasm. "Now be a good little girl and clean me up." I take a few seconds to calm down before I get on all fours and gently stroke him a few times. I look up at him to see him giving me a proud smile. I lick over the tip before I put him completely into my mouth and clean him.

"Now, get out and keep acting like an innocent, good little girl to the others. I'll get out a few minutes after you." Bucky says and gently taps my butt. I nod and sit down on the bed while putting my bikini bottom back on. "Can I get a kiss before I leave?"

He kisses my forehead and whispers near my temple "Tonight, if you sleep in my bed, I will let you cum." I blush immediately and wrap my arms around him. "I'll be there," I grin up to him before giving him a short, soft kiss on the lips. I turn to leave but Buckys strong arm holds me back. He pulls me back in "Actually, I can't let you leave." He runs his hands through my hair and clears them off my face.

"What? Why? What's up?" I ask confused, my hands resting on his wrists as he holds my face.

"You have been such a good girl. I want to cuddle with you for a little bit."