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Bedrest was no problem to Athena; the Doctors projected it would only take about three days for her to be back on her feet and as close to normal as possible. The real problem was keeping the men farther than two feet from her.

Every move she made was watched, every need met before she could even utter a word. The only thing they couldn't do was touch her. She was bandaged over at least half of her body; anything touching the deep burns was excruciating. The worst of them would be healed by the end of the day.

Her fingers had all grown back and were healed to the tips, her body focusing most of its energy there.

With some convincing, she was released into the care of her soulmates and instructed to lay low on her floor. It was easy at first; movies and tv filled the start of her day. An intense monopoly game filled another three hours but was stopped abruptly when Bucky' accidentally flipped the board.

Restlessness kicked in as soon as Athena's skin started to itch from all the healing her burns were doing. She used all her self-control not to itch, but it quickly became unbearable.

She was becoming short with the men as they asked her question upon question. The inevitable explosion of emotion came when Steve asked her for the third time what she wanted for dinner.

"Leave me alone!" She screeched, throwing a pillow at their retreating forms, the men smart enough to see their girl needed a moment to herself.

"I'm going to start on dinner," Steve called back in a sweet tone but was met with a literal screech of annoyance as Athena threw a pillow over her face.

"She's just acting like this because she needs to be fucked." Bucky muttered as the pair worked on making dinner together. He knew her injuries had a lot to do with her unpleasent attitude, but he wanted credit for it for now. He had asked the doctors when it would be safe to do just that and was told three days, no foreplay, no sex, no exceptions.

"Two more days," was Steves's only response as he seasoned the broth more. He hoped the soup would make her happier. The beeping on the espresso machine let him know the drink was done.

Grabbing the hot latte, he handed it to Bucky and gave him a pat on the back.

"Take her this; it may tame the beast a bit."

"Good idea." With a nod, he headed into the lion's dean. "Thea, we made you this."

Peaking out of her blanket fort, she gave him a pathetic stare that melted his heart. His poor girl was just suffering.

"Here you go, princess," Handing her the mug, he watched her eyes light up as she took a sip of the hot drink. The tiny smile she gave him was enough to warm him up.

"Thank you, my love," she settled back into her pillows and turned back to the show that occupied her attention again.

Bucky blew her a small kiss that she lifted her hand to snatch from the air and place on her lips with a small giggle that followed him in the hall.

"Sounds like it worked."

"For now."

The dinner went off without a hitch; they picnicked on her bed with the soup before letting Athena nap. Her pain medications made her sleepy, and she didn't rise back up till around 8 pm. This time when she woke, she felt more refreshed than before. Her burns weren't itching, and no aches bothered her for the moment.

Well, all but one ache. However, this couldn't be solved for another two days if the doctors were to be trusted.

Hearing her mates walking down the hall towards the room, an evil plan made its way into her mind. With a smirk, she stripped naked and got herself out from under her mounds of blankets.

The door was pushed open, but she didn't bother stopping her fingers as they trailed down her chest. The men stood there shocked, the snacks they had come to deliver falling limp in their hands to the floor.

"Athena, they said we can't touch you for three days." Bucky's tone was practically begging her to break the rules.

"They didn't say I could touch myself." Her words had the men wanting to fall to their knees to ravage every part of her, but they were instead forced to stand there as she dipped her hand lower.

Circling her clit with her finger, she gave a soft moan, her free hand stroking her breast, enticing the men more.

"I wish it were you touching me," she moaned the words out. Steve gripped the doorway so hard that he heard the metal start to creek. Circling again, "fuck ugh, Steve!" she pushed two fingers inside of herself and let out an obscene noise as she did so.

Bucky walked as close as he could and pushed his pants and boxer to the floor.

"If you want to put on a show, then do it, Princess. I'll watch you all night." His words were a promise as he wrapped his fingers around his cock and began to stroke it in time with her fingers. His eyes not being able to decide where to stare.

Steve peeled himself from the door to walk to the bedside. Grabbing her toys, he dropped them at her side. He may not be able to touch her, but he would be damned if he didn't have some sort of control over her.

"Go on, pick your favorite." He teased before taking a seat at the side of the bed. He was so close he could smell her; his mouth watered.

She was shy as she lifted the bright pink vibrator from the pile, it was simple but got the job done. She only needed to hear them speak a few more dirty words in her ear, and she would be done for.

The buzz of the vibrator started, and Athena's moans followed suit.

"Fuck, you look so sexy," Bucky groaned as he fisted his length. He was unbashful as he let out a string of profanities. "God Athena!" she moaned in response and felt herself near the first of many peaks.

"Bucky oh go- I'm comin-ahhh" She screamed out as her legs locked around her hand. The men stared on, not wanting to miss a moment of her writhing in their sheets. Bucky was quick to finish with her and was almost embarrassed by how fast he was about it.

"Again." Steve barely gave her a second to breathe before he made the demand, and she was slow to follow it earning her a glare.

"What?" she snarked at him with a smirk. "Not like you can do anything about it." The vibrator was still on and pressed tightly to her clit. She broke her stare with a whimper, unable to overcome the dominating stare of her captain.

"right now, no. Your right, but in a couple of days, you'll be perfectly able to be fucked. That means I can tie you up for as long as I want and turn your ass purple." She couldn't make words as his threats went straight to her pussy. "But you'd like that, wouldn't you? Fucking masochistic slut." He leaned as close as he could while he whispered the words roughly in her ear.

"God, yes!" She was shaking, her grip almost slipping from how wet she made the toy.

"You're our little whore aren't you?" Steves's hands flexed and ached to take hold of her pretty neck. "Say it, Athena!"

"I'm your whore!" she was coming with those words, Steves's name tumbling from her mouth over and over like a prayer.

"What a good whore you are." He said sweetly, smiling at his precious soulmate. His smile, though, turned sour as he looked at his length. "Unlike Bucky, ill wait. I want to come inside you. I can hold off for a few more days."

"That's your prerogative," Bucky said from the other side of the bed, where he had collapsed with his arm over his eyes to block out the light. He was satisfied and exhausted.

Athena giggled and spent the rest of the evening coming while the two men watched. Steve held to his word, while Bucky gave in at least two more times to his temptation.

These were about to be two very long days.

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