Today was one of those days at the Avengers tower. Bucky was relapsing. He had come to the tower only three weeks prior, and it was soon found out that it was safer for everyone if he wasn't locked up in a room. You were an Avenger as well, having powers and all. All the other Avengers were out on a mission, and you were ordered to stay so if Bucky needed anything, you were there. The cocking of a gun was heard from behind you. Turning around, you were faced with Bucky who was obviously relapsing as he asked something in Russian. And it was hot as hell, didn't help with your crush on him either.

"Who are you?" He asked in English this time.

"It's me. (Y/n)." You said as he lowered his gun and looked at you, obviously confused. Then he looked from your eyes to your lips and back. He leaned forward and gently pressed his lips against yours. It sent a shiver down your spine after the initial contact. Bucky's hands cradled your face and yours were on his chest as the kiss continued.

"You're making me feel. How?" He asked as you looked into his eyes and saw the Soldier starting to disappear.

"I don't know Buck." The anger flared again, and his body was on top of yours, straddling you.

"That is not my name. I would kill you, but I have other plans for you." He growled into your ear, setting your skin on fire. His lips attached themselves to your neck as he sucks and bit every inch. Leaving marks everywhere. When he found your sweet spot, he stayed there before making his way further down. Wordlessly, he took your shirt off, as well as your bra, before attaching his mouth to one of your nipples. His flesh hand took care of the other one. That metal arm wandered even further down, and struggled with the jeans you were wearing today. He growled and ripped them off your body, as he became more aggressive with his actions. Without warning, he pushed one of his metal fingers inside you and pumped it. Then adding a second and third later on. You were a quivering and moaning mess by the time he took his penis out from his boxers and slid inside your wet heat. He barley gave you the time to adjust to him before he started to slam into you. He thrusted fast and hard, filling you in a way that you didn't think was possible. You felt like you were going to explode, and you did when he started speaking in Russian. You came the hardest you have ever, and when Bucky collapsed after finishing himself, he snapped out of being the soldier.

"What's your name?" You asked to avoid another outburst. Your body couldn't handle that right now.

"James Buchannan Barnes." He said and took in his surroundings. "Fuck. Did we? Did I hurt you?" Bucky quacked bombarded you with questions.

"Shh. I'm fine Buck.

"If you act like that when you relapse around me, you can stay the Winter Soldier for all I care. Even though you're amazing Buck, it's just I can't put to words how hot that was."

"Who said that I wasn't faking it?"

"You couldn't've."

"Sorry to disappoint doll."

"You're dead Barnes."

"I'm not, because you love me doll."

"Are you sure it's not the other way around?"

"I think it goes both ways, so how about tonight at 6?"

"It's a date."