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Toni missed the Avengers more than she could say.
Ever since they had all started doing their own thing on the side, their outings as a team had become few and far between. Toni had taken her usual approach to the problem and thrown a whole bunch of money at it, flying them out to her private island for a relaxing spa weekend. It spoke volumes of their level of exhaustion that nobody complained about her spending so much money, not even Steve.
Now they were all taking a much needed load off, eating pre-cooked meals and lazing around on the beach. Most of the team was already in the water, splashing around and making a ruckus. Only Bruce, Bucky and Toni were still hanging back, choosing to bathe in the sun instead.
Toni and Bucky were sharing a lounge chair because earlier, when all of them had spread out on Toni's patio, there hadn't been enough space for everyone. Now she was just too lazy to move, sprawled between Bucky's legs with her head pillowed on his chest. It was her favorite place to be after all.
She turned a page in her book right as Bruce stood up and stretched with a groan.
“Alright. If I stay out here any longer, I'll burn to a crisp.” He half-turned his head towards Toni and Bucky. “You guys coming?”
Toni thought about it for a second, but Bucky's hand was tracing circles into her skin, and her limbs felt heavy with relaxation. “Nah, I'm good. Honey?”
“Same,” Bucky said, and Bruce tipped his imaginary hat at them before he started walking over to the beach, where Sam was apparently trying to dunk Steve and failing.
Toni smiled when she felt Bucky relax fully, now that they were alone. His hand moved a little higher, stroking her side with the backs of his fingers, getting teasingly close to the line of her bikini top. She let him do it, skimming through one of the more boring parts of the book. She'd tune back in when she got to the dialogue.
It took her a second to notice when his touch became more purposeful, hand sliding down to rest on her stomach, the tips of his fingers tracing the seam of her bikini bottoms. Bucky's breathing was carefully measured at her back, out through the mouth, in through the nose, and Toni kept staring at her book, her skin prickling with anticipation.
“You know, nobody can hear us from here.”
There it was. Toni turned a page, not that she was reading anymore.
“You're probably right.”
Bucky shifted against her back. His thighs were tense, and Toni bit the inside of her cheek when she felt his hardening cock against her right butt cheek.
“I could fuck you if you want.”
Toni smiled. “If I want.”
Bucky chuckled under his breath, his hands sliding up to cup her breasts for a second before they moved back down. “Yeah.”
“Sounds like something you want,” she said even as her pussy clenched when he ran his fingers underneath her swim panties, touching the edge of her carefully trimmed pubic hair. Her legs were propped up on the lounge chair, hiding most of her from view, so even if one of the others happened to look their way, they wouldn't see what Bucky was doing. But the thrill of it, doing this out in the open with the noise of other people in the background, was enough to make her wet.
“I could just pull your panties to the side,” he murmured, because he knew exactly how to get her. Toni shivered when his finger slipped down, tracing the root of Toni's clit with a delicate touch. “Fill you up the way you like. Nobody would know.”
They obviously couldn't. For Bucky to actually fuck her, she'd have to straddle him, put herself on display, and there was no way the others would miss that. But the fantasy... fuck, Toni wished they could.
“Oh yeah?” Toni asked, a little breathless already as Bucky kept rubbing her in tiny circles, just shy of where she really needed it. “You think I'd let you? In front of everyone?”
He chuckled even as he shivered. “I know you would, you little pervert. You'd get off on it too.”
“That's rich, coming from you,” she said, shifting back into the V of his thighs. To everyone else it would look like she was just getting comfortable. To Toni, Bucky's sharp inhale as she rubbed her ass against his cock was perfectly clear. “Getting hard where anyone could see. Do you have no shame?”
“Smartass.” Bucky kissed the back of her neck as he finally touched Toni properly, two fingers circling on her clit in a way that made her toes curl. She wanted to spread her legs, but the thought of someone watching kept her still, adrenaline zinging through her at the thought. A quick glance over at where the others were playing made her insides clench, sending jolts of pleasure down to her pussy.
Her grip on her book was iron tight at this point, almost bending the pages. Bucky was relentless, keeping up that same speed and pressure with super-soldier precision. She'd never had a man who could do it exactly like that, but then again, she'd never met anyone like Bucky, period. Someone who so perfectly complimented her in almost every aspect.
Who would finger-fuck her in front of their friends and not even bat an eye.
“This is so fucking wrong,” Toni gasped, her blood running hot with desire as Bucky hooked his fingers and changed the angle, pressing directly against where she was most sensitive. Her back arched, but Bucky held her down with his free hand, keeping her from giving them away.
“You like that though,” Bucky said, with just a hint of smug satisfaction. She slapped his knee.
“Shut up and make me come.”
Bucky's cock twitched, and Toni smirked. As much as he knew how to make her weak, she knew him just as well.
She would've loved to give him more, boss him around a little, the way he loved – but all thoughts beyond oh fuck yes left her brain when Bucky flattened his hand and slipped his fingers between her folds, keeping his middle finger pressed right against her clit as another one slid inside.
“Oh shit,” she whispered, high and reedy, and Bucky gave a quiet groan as he kept rubbing her with the tips of his fingers, inside and out, making her hips jerk up to meet him. The touch of his metal hand on her pelvis, holding her down, sent a jolt of pure lust through her body, drawing a muffled moan from her.
“Look at you,” Bucky said quietly as Toni shivered and twitched, trying to stay still and failing. “You're so close, just from this. What do you think they'd say if they saw what I'm doing to you?”
“Oh,” Toni whimpered, squeezing her eyes shut as the tension in her swelled, heat spearing through her in increasing intervals. “I don't – oh god.”
“Some of them might not even look away,” Bucky whispered, his voice rough with desire. The sound sent shivers down Toni's spine, coalescing in her pulsing cunt. “You'd let them watch, wouldn't you? Dirty girl.”
“Yes,” Toni hissed under her breath. Her thighs started to shake, so she dropped her book and grabbed hold of them with both hands, hoping that it wasn't visible from afar, oh god, what if they could tell –
Someone laughed in the distance – Clint and Sam – and Tony squeezed her eyes shut as she came, biting her lips to stifle the moan welling up in her throat. She couldn't stop the way she was jerking though, her muscles convulsing as pleasure rushed through her, warm and all-encompassing, taking the pent-up tension with it.
“Jesus, baby,” Bucky breathed against her neck, and Toni nodded as her head lolled back against his shoulder, her chest heaving as she came down.
“Fuck,” she said emphatically, and Bucky hummed, pulling his hand out of her panties and bringing it up to his mouth. Toni didn't watch, but the thought of Bucky tasting her made her pussy throb, dragging a hiss of oversensitivity from her. “Shit. I think you killed me.”
Bucky laughed wildly, his whole body tense against Toni's. “Well, I'm still fucking dying here.”
Toni considered the hardness pushing against her lower back. She didn't think she could jerk Bucky off out here without anyone realizing exactly what she was doing, so she pushed herself up, ignoring Bucky's protesting groan. “Do you want –“
“Yes.” Bucky practically hopped off the bench, pulling her to her feet with one hand. “Let's go. Right now.”
Toni laughed but let him drag her inside without protest. As soon as they cleared the door, Bucky pushed her up against the wall, kissing her with an endearing amount of desperation. Toni broke away with a laugh, putting both hands on his cheeks, which were flushed with desire.
“Aw, poor baby,” Toni cooed, grinning when Bucky growled, his brow pulled tight in an irritated frown. Tony jiggled his cheeks. “Does the itty wittle baby want to – oh!”
Toni choked on air when Bucky suddenly lifted her up, slotting himself between her thighs and fucking up against her cunt. They both groaned loudly, and Toni swallowed a shriek when he rubbed his cock directly against her oversensitive clit, thrusting hard and fast.
“You fucking bitch,” he panted, and Toni laughed breathlessly, holding on for dear life as he rutted into her. She wished they had taken off their bathing suits, and Bucky seemed to be thinking along the same lines because he pushed his trunks down until his cock sprang out, rubbing it against the soaked crotch of her panties.
“Fuck, you're so wet,” he moaned, his head thunking down on her shoulder as he pressed her even harder against the wall, speeding up as he lost his rhythm. “Oh – oh, fuck!”
She felt his cock pulsing when he came, a smear of heat against the clammy fabric covering her. His hips jerked as he rode it out, squishing her with his weight, and Toni closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation. Fuck, she loved it when Bucky lost control like this.
“God damn,” Bucky sighed, and Toni giggled, guiding Bucky forward with a hand in his hair so he could tuck his face against her throat.
“I'll say. That was fucking amazing.”
“Amazing fucking,” he countered, and Toni pinched his upper arm. Bucky pulled back to give her an unrepentant grin, and Toni melted, leaning down for a gentle kiss.
“Come on. Let's make some drinks so the others don't figure out what we're doing in here.”
“Oh, like you wouldn't love that,” Bucky teased, and Toni rolled her eyes, a bit of heat staining her cheeks. She slapped his ass to hide her embarrassment, nodding up the stairs.
“Go get changed, Romeo. I'm not cuddling you when there's jizz in your pants.”
Bucky smirked, giving her a half-assed salute. “Aye aye, ma'am.”
Toni watched him go, smiling to herself as she walked into the kitchen to get some ice. Or she would have if strong arms hadn't grabbed her and slung her over a broad shoulder, making her yelp.
“Bucky! What the fuck!”
“It's only fair,” Bucky said. Toni could practically hear the shit-eating grin on his face. “If I can't have jizz in my pants, then neither can you.”
“You're a dick,” she said without any heat, laughing when he blew a raspberry on her thigh.
“Only for you, babydoll.”