Bottom’s Up (TWS Smut)
Summary: you assess the famous winter soldier after he comes home from a mission.
Word Count: 1.7
A/N: this is literal garbage and I hate it but whatever. I’m sure soem of you would like it.
The sound of someone approaching you caused you to glance up from where you stood in the corridor after assessing a soldier. You let out a small huff of breath as you heard the footsteps approaching you. A smile twitched on the corners of your lips as you recognized your favorite asset coming towards you; James Barnes.
“Y/N,” he greeted with a scowl on his face as Brock Rumlow left our presence.
“How’d the mission go, soldat?” you asked as he circled around you to open the door of the medical ward behind you.
“Damn target got away before I could get ‘im.” He answered with a groan as he stepped inside the observation room and tore his combat vest away from his sore and beaten body.
You strolled over to him after entering the room and closing the door behind you. You directed him over to the medical bench before sitting down in the rolling chair in front of him. You daftly helped him out of his gear until he was clad in a white shirt and cargo pants.