Summary: In which the reader learns how much of a director Peggy is when she invites Bucky into your bed. Part of the Dites “Je'Taime” En Multiple Series
Pairing: AU Steve Rogers x Reader x Peggy Carter x Bucky Barnes
Warnings: Polyamorous, Married Doms Steve Rogers & Peggy Carter, Sub Reader, SOFT DOM, Threesome M/F/M, Smut, Swingers, Praise Kink, Orgasms, Double-Penetration, Oral Sex, Female Masturbation
Word Count: 3k+
Notes: You do not have to read this series in any particular orderYou can choose not to read an instalment. it’s basically just porn. Thank you to @caffiend-queen who is the beta of my world. Honestly, without her honesty and hand holding I’d be more of a chaotic mess than I am!
They’ve been sharing knowing glances all evening. It started over the fire pit as everyone tucked into pre-dinner s’mores, wrapped in warm woollen blankets to keep the chilly night air at bay. Throughout the evening, you had caught mere glimpses of shared smirks between the trio. You’d only noticed by chance, seeking out your blonde lover for some warmth and comfort. In the warm light of the lake house kitchen, he and Bucky had been deep in conversation as Peggy watched them closely from her spot on the sofa.
You should have known they were up to something.
But then, what else would you expect on a vacation with your lovers and your swinger friends.
It all became crystal clear when Peggy pulled you into a salaciously heady kiss as you rinsed your cup in the kitchen sink, her fingers carding through your hair as she ground her thigh against your crotch. Ordinarily, the kiss wouldn’t have alluded to anything other than a steamy night wedged between your lovers. No, it was the heated grey gaze from across the room, strawberry lips licked as the brunette bombshell encouraged you to look his way that gave it away.
“Bucky wants to play, my love. Do you want him to join us tonight?”
And that is how you find yourself sandwiched between the two hot and very muscular bodies of your lover and his best friend. Bucky is no timid mouse; not in the least bit shy turning you into a steaming puddle of hot lava in front of the loves of your life as he dominates the kiss. Chest to chest, his hands grip your neck tenderly as you latch onto his voluminous locks. Behind you, Steve licks a tactile path along your spine, his thick hands cupping your ass.
Bucky chuckles menacingly as you gasp into the heated kiss and Steve takes great delight in your response as he drags his long, hard cock through your folds.
Across the room, Peggy smirks as she watches the scene play out before her, exactly how she wanted. With her fingers buried deep in her pussy and pinching her nipples with her other hand, she watches intently as you kneel on the bed, caught between the two men.
Yes, she’s had this fantasy many a time, watching you shyly navigate your way through the complex dynamics of this strange and wonderful friendship group. In particular, the chemistry you have with Steve, your lover, and his best friend Bucky when you are together. The faint tug of your lips in your teeth as the brunette teases you in tandem with your blonde partner at parties. The submissive way you bite back a snarky retort as Bucky not so subtly flirts with you, his hand lingering on the curve of your back.
Not only does Peggy want this but you’ve also voiced your yearning for this prurient moment.
Breaking the sexual ice at the group’s sex parties hasn’t come easy. It took months for you to work up the courage to even allow your own lovers to make you come undone in front of your friends, let alone have another man or woman touch you. However, in the sanctuary of the married couple’s Brooklyn townhouse, now your home, you were not so sheepish in confessing your fantasies involving their friends, much to the delight of your dearest.
Tonight isn’t your first time exploring your sexual desires with a member of the tight-knit group, outside of your taboo relationship with the long-time married couple. For months you have explored many kinks and scenes you had thought were nothing but a filthy, debauched dream.
Rope-play with the deliciously dominant Sam Wilson that resulted in the most jaw-dropping orgasm of your entire life. Multiple occasions playing voyeur to Steve or Peggy dominating a variety of friends. Being eaten out by Nat on the kitchen counter as a particularly raucous birthday party carried on around you.
This is not entirely what you had envisioned your life being. Failed relationships and many a broken heart, it had never crossed your mind that it was even possible to fall in love with not one but two outstanding, kind, and transformative humans. And then the added bonus of fun, casual sex with friends? They didn’t even discuss this in Cosmo!
However, tonight is your first night to experience the well-spoken magic that is Bucky Barnes. And despite Peggy clearly holding the reins of this particular ride, he has thus far not disappointed. You haven’t even felt his fingers deep inside you yet but you’re already well and truly under his magic sex spell.
“How are you feeling my love?” Peggy purrs, drawing your attention over to her.
Legs spread wide, one foot planted on the chair she sits on (thank you Pilates), she slowly fucks herself with her fingers. Her arousal is evident as her fingers glisten in the warm light of the room. She can only chuckle as you hum a response, your attention wavering between her and the uncompromising dance of fingers and tongue on your frazzled skin.
“Please… Peg… Mistress… Please… I need…” You’re a hot, quivery mess, drowning on the precipice of that fuzzy, safe sub terrain you’ve been gently guided to over the course of… well, you’re not entirely sure. It feels like an age since your clothes were tenderly removed with unapologetically starved kisses.
“Oh sweetheart, I know. I suppose we should put you out of your misery but I do so enjoy watching you on the brink,” the brunette goddess teases. “You have been such a good girl for your Sir and Bucky. I could let Bucky put his tongue in your pussy but…” Your destitute whimper is met with a chorus of chuckles. “Well, you have been on your best behaviour. Spread your legs sweetheart. Buck, be a dear and get on your back and eat the poor girl out.”
Before you can say, well shit, he complies and has situated himself underneath you, his tongue teases your folds nearly causing you to topple over. Thankfully, Steve is quick to press his chest against your back, wrapping his arms around your chest to hold you steady. He’s an anchor to the chaos that is your new normal, always there to catch you as you fall or collapse in an emotionally charged heap.
The tongue exploring your folds is warm and expert in its effort - extreme precision taken in just stopping short of that sweet bundle of nerves starved for attention. The bastard isn’t going to make this easy on you.
You must be whimpering, your attention torn from the very talented lapping as Steve gently hushes you, his hand tenderly cupping your cheek and pressing his lips to yours, tilting your head back. “It’s okay, sweetheart,” he purrs against your mouth, “just focus on breathing.”
It’s all one big, overwhelming whirlpool of emotions and really fucking good caressing as Steve cups your breasts, teasing your nipples and Bucky fucks you with his tongue. You don’t think you’ll ever entirely get used to sleeping with people outside of your relationship. Over time you’ve learnt to quiet the little judgmental voice in your head by losing yourself in the heat of their touch, your saviours, Peggy and Steve. The voice is a little more difficult to hush with each new individual invited to your bed, but your lovers know your cues better than yourself and are always so quick to bring you back into focus.
“Look at Peggy, love,” Steve whispers against the curve of your ear, guiding you back to the moment and away from the dark thoughts. You obey, locking eyes with the gorgeous brunette, her skin glowing in the light as she edges herself.
“Does that feel nice, sweetheart?” Peggy says, her voice ragged as she comes down from the near high. “Do you like the feel of Bucky’s tongue buried deep in your pretty pussy?”
A breathy, whimpery ‘yes mistress’ escapes your mouth without so much as a care, your fingers gripping tightly onto the thick forearms encircling your chest.
“Do you think you can focus long enough to take your Sir’s cock in your mouth or do you need help, my sweet?” The glinting in your lover’s brown eyes is pure evil; she’s not even subtle in her delight over your frazzled state. She chuckles as she watches you flummox, unable to summon the words to beg. “Get her on all fours, gentlemen. Buck, fuck her mouth gently and Steve, make sure our girl is ready for a good shagging, I think she’s earnt it this week.”
And what a week it has been. A last minute invitation to vacation in the Catskills had turned into a week-long fuck and love-making fest. Between being utterly ravaged against a balsam fir during a hike by Carol as everyone carried on ahead without you, to then being fucked by both Steve and Carol under the waterfall on the first day alone, your body was exhausted from the physical holiday. That morning alone, Peggy had made you miss brunch by slowly taking you apart at the seams between the sheets.
Needless to say, you have been a good girl. Willing and open to trying whatever was thrown at you. You deserve this.
Situated on all fours as directed, Bucky kisses you languidly as Steve positions himself behind you, the blonde’s tongue quick to get to work on the soaked juncture of your spread thighs. You moan against the soft, hot tongue exploring yours, his fingers gently cupping your jaw. It’s comforting to feel the heat of his skin on yours, your overstimulated brain struggling to focus as Steve nips at your clit with his teeth.
“You’re doing so well, sweetheart,” the brunette sighs against your lips and you can’t help but exhale a held breath happily. “Rest your forearms on my thighs and let me do the work.”
You obey; allowing your arms to relax against the thick muscle of his athletic upper legs, his feet settle under his rock-hard ass. He smells clean like fresh linen, a delicious contrast to Steve’s earthy, woody scent that you’ve grown to crave.
Lifting his thighs slightly, Bucky places his hands on yours in a silent directive to keep your position. Once he’s satisfied you are comfortable, he takes his thick member into his hand and guides it past your parted lips. His movements are slow and methodical, his eyes monitoring you closely as he rocks his hips back and forward.
The position is awkward, yes, but there is something disarmingly comforting in being sandwiched once again between the two unfairly sexy men, your back arched and completely at their mercy. They work in tandem, pulling your attention to and fro - between the deliberate dragging of flesh against your walls and mouth, and the beautiful sight of Peggy fucking herself with a thick dildo.
They keep you teetering on the ledge of that soft, pliable sub-space you’ve been desperate to descend into. The trio takes turns in drawing you away from the plummet with soft, dominant tones, hell-bent on keeping you in the present.
By the time Steve has coaxed three fingers into your very needy pussy, Peggy has come twice, squirting all over what is probably a very expensive alpaca rug and vintage leather chair. Your skin is over-heated from the consistent push and pull from the brink of orgasm and emptiness. You know better than to come without permission, and with a mouth full of very thick cock, you’re in no position to beg.
“You look so scrumptious like that, my love,” Peggy purrs, encouraging the wet toy deeper into her pussy. “I love seeing you stuffed silly with cock and fingers, fighting the urge to come. I think it’s time Bucky showed you how talented he is with that delicious cock of his.”
Your brain fizzles and floats as the brunette slowly draws his thick member from your heated mouth, kissing you soundly as Steve scissors your needy cunt. Barely cognizant, you’re gently urged to lay on your back, your head resting on a mountain of artisanal pillows. Lost in the haze of your overwrought senses, it’s hard to tell which handsome man is kissing you as hands trail over your highly sensitive skin.
You’re only semi-aware as Bucky positions himself over you, caging you into the stupidly soft sheets, his thick cock teasing the juncture of your thighs. Beside you, Steve cups your cheek and places soft, soothing kisses to your cheeks as the thick cock drags along your walls, sucking the air from your chest.
The sing-song of praise in your ear threatens to throw you into the subby abyss, but you’re pulled back into the here and now by the pillowy lips against yours, Bucky pressing his tongue into your mouth. A cacophony of “fucks” and “pleases” fall from your lips at warp speed as he skillfully juts against the clandestine jewel deep within you.
“See, I told you it didn’t take much to get her singing,” Peggy slyly remarks from the corner of the room, the toy making the most obscene noises as it was thrust in and out of her sopping cunt. “How about you make her sing loud for us all. I want to hear our baby come.”
You can’t control the wail that escapes as the brunette suddenly shifts, still buried deep inside you as he kneels, tucking his calves under his ass and holding your hips up. The angle is sinful. With Bucky’s cock pushing down into you, Steve grasps your flailing arms as the pointed tip grazes purposefully against your g-spot now. Holding your wrists above your head in one hand, the blonde lays beside you, grasping your chin as Bucky holds still.
“Do you need to stop?” You shake your head, barely able to make eye contact with Steve. You’re so close, so desperate, so… “Use your words, my love.”
“Please may I come?” Your voice is so raspy, so gone it hurts to even utter the words. Your chest is seized as you hover on the precipice of what you know is going to be a mind blowing orgasm.
“Such a good pet,” Peggy purrs. “Make our girl see stars, Bucky.”
And you do. Your whole body quivers and shakes as he fucks you, his hands tightly gripping your thighs. Steve keeps you in place, your orgasm ripping through the seams holding you together.
White noise fills the room as your moving lips are met by plump ones, Steve consoling you as Bucky fucks you through your high. You gasp for air as you come back to reality, the blonde watching you closely, monitoring your every move. Both he and Peggy need you to be aware to continue and not float in that sub-cloud. They couldn’t bear to live with themselves if something happened…
“Fuck please.”
It’s all Bucky needs to continue, slowly rocking his hips as Steve encourages you to sit up, his chest firmly against your back as he places his legs either side of you.
“You’re doing so well, sweetheart,” Peggy praises you lovingly and softly, the toy seated deep in her pussy as she toys with her clit. “You look so fucking beautiful when you come.”
You come alive under her adulation, suddenly gripping onto Steve’s biceps as he teases your sensitive clit with his fingers without warning. The flurry of obscenities that rush from your lips makes the trio chuckle, your walls instinctively clamping around the thick cock buried deep inside you.
“That’s it, sweetheart,” Peggy hums, her eyes fixated on the slick cock driving through your folds, “show Bucky how much you appreciate him fucking you.”
It’s like she switched the lights on and the room has gone from pitch black to the brightest light. The orgasm takes you by surprise, Steve having to once again wrap his arms around you to hold you in place as you come with such intensity you swear to god you nearly lose consciousness. You’re pulled in tight between the two scorching bodies, both whispering sweet praises as you clamp tightly onto the thick cock and quake.
Neither moves as your mind buzzes in the high, your fingers nearly breaking Steve’s skin as you hold on for dear life.
You become more self-aware as you feel a thumb softly wipe a stray tear from your cheek and you’re met with the passionate grey gaze of the man before you.
“Welcome back, sweetheart,” Bucky chuckles, the crinkles of his eyes warming you instantly. “You are incredible.” His kiss is tender as he caresses your cheek, still buried deep inside you. “Are you ready for more or should we stop?”
Your kiss takes him by surprise as you lean forward and cup his face. “Please don’t stop.”
The warm, fuzzy smile on his face turns lewd, and suddenly his arms are wrapped tightly around you and you are pulled up onto his lap, his cock jutting against your g-spot.
Behind you, Steve chuckles and you can just make out the sound of his hand wrapped around his slick cock as he kneels.
“Are you ready to take both, my love?” You turn your attention to the seductive voice to see Peggy rising up and down a thicker dildo, sitting rigid on the seat beneath her. “I know you’ve been dying to be stuffed full this holiday.”
A shuddery breath cascades from your lips, quickly met with plump cherry lips as you feel the head of Steve’s cock tease your puckered hole. Yes, fuck yes you have. Ever since that night you had watched both Steve and Bucky take poor Darcy apart on the pool table you had not been able to get the beautiful sight out of your mind. Her beautiful pussy clenching their cocks, she had come five times before they finally put her out of her misery and filled her up with their come.
You beg and plead for Steve to enter you, still pleasantly stretched from your lunchtime tryst in the jacuzzi with your blonde and brunette lovers. Glancing at tonight’s director, Peggy offers the thick blonde a smirk, the only permission he needed.
With care, he slowly enters you, his cock brushing alongside Bucky’s as you wail in delight, both men singing your praises as you stretch to accommodate the thick girth. This is fucking heaven on earth, their heat calming your languishing nerves as the slight sting recedes. Pillowy lips paint your skin before thick hands encourage you to move.
This is the first time you have been with two men at once and by god you want this to happen again. And again.
The room is alive with the sound of your thoroughly wet pussy gliding over the two cocks, Peggy raucously fucking her toy and directing your every move, mixed with a symphony of debauched cries and whimpers. Gripping onto Bucky’s voluminous locks, you ride both men, sharing heated kisses with each. They shower you with praise and feverish touches, taking turns to caress and tease your breasts.
Steve is the first to come, his hands gripping you down onto his pulsating cock as he fills you, his lips claiming yours. For a moment, everything is still. You enjoy the full sensation of both cocks deep inside you and the faint trickle of come as both men watch you closely. The calm is short-lived, for as soon as Steve has pulled out, Peggy has encouraged Bucky to fuck you hard and you find yourself once again on your back and being railed vigorously.
The brunette goddess, who has now come for the seventh and final time, orders you to sit up and watch Bucky fill you up. You come hard, the light blinding as the brunette hits all the right spots, his hands bracing your hips tightly. You feel him come, warm and heavy inside you, as his breath stutters but his cock never lets up. Fucking you through your orgasms, his lips furiously claim yours, swallowing your wanton cries.
It takes some time to return back to the now, your mind fuzzy and satiated as both men lower you to the bed and draw you into their embrace. Peggy saunters over to the bed, situating herself over your well-fucked body, gifting each man a hungry kiss before pressing heady ones to your lips.
When you do come to, Peggy’s head is resting on your stomach, Steve languidly playing with her hair as Bucky caresses your cheek. It’s just so serene and perfect.
Your voice breaks the comfortable silence. “So when are we doing that again and can you join in this time, Peg?”
