Teacher's pet pt.2 Pairings | Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers (platonic), Bucky Barnes x reader, Steve Rogers x reader Warnings | fingering, oral (f!receiving), mmf!threesome (kinda) Word count | 716 Summary |teaching Stevie how to pleasure a woman
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"So then, you jus' stroke gently," Bucky explained, recreating the motions he was describing by curling and uncurling his fingers slowly.
"Okay." Steve nodded, and jotted something down.
"Buck? I'm home!" Your voice rang through the small apartment, your kitten heels clicking softly against the wood floor as you strode towards Bucky and Steve. "What'cha doing?" You hummed, dropping down next to Bucky.
Steve went scarlet, the whole way down beneath his shirt and Bucky held back a chuckle.
"What? What's goin' on?" You asked, looking between the two friends.
"I'm teaching Stevie how to pleasure a woman." Bucky said, a proud smirk plastered over his lips.
"Is that so?" You raised a brow at Steve, who nodded sheepishly.
"Sure is." Bucky chirped.
"Why don't you show me how you'd do it?" You ask, leaning in to press a short kiss to his jugular.
"Of course, doll. You get yourself nice and comfortable and I'll be with you in a minute."
"Should I leave?" Steve asked timidly, and you and Bucky shared an amused look.
"No silly, he's gonna show both of us how to do it." You grinned, and Steve gulped. You leant into him more, "I might even let you have a play if you're good."
You had to hold back a laugh at Steve's shocked face, your breath hot on his skin as you'd winked at him before pulling away.
"Don't be too long." You simpered, pushing yourself up and strolling into the bedroom.
You wouldn't be surprised if Steve had heard you and Bucky going at it before, as there was only one bedroom in the boys' small apartment.
He'd never mentioned hearing it before though, so you could understand Steve's nervous and flustered state.
You sighed, draping yourself over Bucky's twin bed before letting your hands trail over your stomach, over your breasts.
"Start in' without us, pretty girl?" Bucky smirked, arms folded over his chest as he leant in the doorway.
You grinned at him as a very red Steve stumbled into the room.
"G'wan, have a go." Bucky encouraged, patting Steve on the shoulder. Steve gulped before walking over to you and dropping to his knees at the foot of your bed.
Bucky sat himself down on Steve's bed, which ran parallel to his own to make it easy to push the two tighter together if the nights got too cold and they needed to share body heat.
You gave Steve a reassuring nod as he leant towards you, and he returned a small smile before diving forwards.
"Shit, Steve! You sure you haven't done this before?" You breathed as he lapped over your clit.
He hummed against you, and before long you felt a slim finger push into your entrance. You shuddered, back arching as he curled upwards.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" You exclaimed as Steve nipped at your clit, his finger finding that one spot that always made you see stars.
You had stopped paying attention to anything but Steve's mouth and fingers, so barely noticed Bucky stand up and crouch down next to the bed you were spread across.
With one arm braced on the mattress, Bucky reached over and cupped your cheek in his hand. His thumb traced your lips before slipping between them.
"Such a dirty mouth, doll." He chuckled, and your eyes rolled back into your skull.
Your legs flayed, and one of your heels dug into Steve's back as you neared your climax. Steve groaned into your folds and Bucky grinned.
"She's nearly there, pal. Keep goin'." Bucky mumbled, pressing down on your tongue with his thumb as you keened.
"Oh my god! Steve you feel so good!" You dried out as you came, thighs shaking around Steve's head as he brought you your release.
"Good girl." Bucky hummed, pulling away at the same time as Steve.
Breathing hard, you looked down to see Steve eyeing you with dark eyes, a satisfied grin on his lips. You chuckled, running a hand through his hair.
"You are trouble." You mumbled, and Bucky laughed along with you.
