I'm Not Your Toy: Part Two
A/N: Welp this is seven thousand words of pretty much pure smut. Like literally. Enjoy.
Word Count: 7k+
Warnings: NSFW. Ooey Gooey smut. Vaginal fingering, tit worship, rough/loving sex.
Summary: You’d supported Steve and his decision to not kill Bucky. Fuck, you even supported Steve when he’d literally started a war over Bucky. Done jail time for him. But you what you couldn’t manage to do for the life of you, for the love of Steve, was get along with Bucky. Especially when he managed to make you blush every time you were in the same room as the man
Everythings a little bit of a…blur.
The strong dose Percocet had kicked in and turned your mind into slow moving mush. You clearly remember inviting Bucky to bed with you, and him crawling in next to you, but leaving enough space between the two of you so that your bodies didn’t touch. He was being so careful, so aware of you. So good to you. Even though you knew he was just as exhausted- mentally and physically, as you were from the mission.