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#1: Punishment? - Their precious angel's au

🍑 Summary: Bucky and Sam fuck you

🍑 Pairing: Dark!Steve Rogers x Reader, Dark!Bucky Barnes x Reader, Dark!Sam Willson x Reader

🍑 Warning: smut, noncon, mean!Bucky, rough-sex, angst, illness? , dirty talk, degradation, violence, possessive behaviour

You break one of their rules.

Well, at least not trying to escape, but still terrified

You talk back to Sam and refuse to eat when he tells you to finish your rice gruel which is too vapid.

(Actually, it's just you tell them that you want to sleep instead-)

What did they do to you?

Bucky slaps you across your face. He held your neck grimly and shoved the rest of the rice gruel down your throat, not caring that you could choke on it while Sam grip your arms, stay in place.

After the meal, Bucky swings you in his shoulder and throw you in the shared bedroom, not to care about your frightened voice telling them that you’re sick.

(Normally, Steve is the one who cooks for you-he insists it. But he leaves because of mission-which Sam and Bucky will take responsibility for caring for you

They don’t know how to take care, cook probably but still try to. It ends up the food is burned or too dry,...

And you just get sick-)

Sam sat comfortably on the armchair, his naked form gleams with sweat, every curve of his biceps evident under the nightstand lamp light like some Renaissance’s art

His eyes glue at his phone, recording all your and Bucky’s sight “That is whore, show us how sorry you are”

Bucky shoved his throbbing cock all the way in, did not wait for your cold down and fuck you throw the pain. The delicious burn killing you, push you to the vent of shamed and filthy yet the pleasure sweep deep down, pulling your conscious to sub-space.

Your jaw slacked, hurting from blowjob, slapping,...

How long they had tortured you? How many times they had made you cum? 6 ? 8 times? It doesn’t matter, the only you can feel is they take their anger on you. On your body.

They keep switching, using their mouth, your pussy,... and their strength still remains afterwards.

You mewled softly, sweet all over your body, puffy cheeks drained from wept and their cum, clit swollen from teasing, squirt,... hands weakly tremble to stand against the bed sheet, your pussy all present at Bucky like a bitch in heat.

He keep thrusting, despite their cum was dripping down your pussy, your thigh and soaked the beneath. Your dress bunch around your waist, tits bouncing every time his cock kissed your civix “Shit- Maybe I should skip wait for you and fuck you raw. This cunt just eagerly to milk my cock dry.” he grumbles, bites your shoulder, leaves a starkly mark on while he fuck you in a steady pace.

“Admit it Peach, you always try to let Bucky fuck you good and sound right? Bet that's the coward are too gentle to pop your cherry” Sam chimed in, impressed how your tiny body still can handle his and Bucky’s stamina.

“N-no..”

“Awww so he pop it before? Damn, thought I just have a chance to fuck the innocents out of her” he tuts in disappointment, regret not to take you when both of you still live in the compound before.

“That's good anyway” Bucky grunts, arching down to bite your earlobe while lifting his hip up to where his cock is almost of your cunt before thrusting back down. It makes you cry out, scratch, fist the bedsheet beneath at the pain and pleasure “Because I’m gonna ruin you so fucking good. So good that’s every time Steve or Sam fuck you; you can only remember me and my cock in your pussy”

“Hey that's my line ”

“Shut up” he’s howl out, continue his business on you.

Whenever he feels your release is close, he slows down his pace. Take his time to stroke his fat, veiny cock in and out with your silk walls. Bucky mocking meanly all your moans, wails, pleading,... and spank your ass when he noticed any brat attitude were show off. He squeezes your hip tightly, spread your ass cheek, enjoys watching his cock disappeared-in and out like a TV show.

Your head pounding, brain refused to work from overstimulation, shuddering like a leaf, the breath went broken off while stomach burns with disgust and guilty pleasure.

Too hurt you try to speak, the headache from the illness taking the life out of but you can only bust out whimpers and wail, you sign Bucky to slow down but nothing no response. You reached behind, frantically trying to push, unleash his grip away. Using the strength from holding his wrists to stand all four.

“Gosh-this little slut try to get away” Bucky chuckle darkly, gather your arms behind your back with his mental arm, force your face down the bed sheet while the other hand bring it to his mouth: spit to his digits and found your clit, circling your pearl harshly.

An unrecognizable, cracked scream come out of your throat at his gesture.

“That’s our Peach. C’mon, smile and give Steve a show.” Sam stood, moving closer to Bucky, zoom his camera closed to your face, your tits, your tight cunt are fervently pushing Bucky’s out yet swallow like a hunger.

From nowhere, another orgasm wrung out of you, regardless of the torment is building up too.

No need to tell, he knows it.

“Cum-fuck, fucking cum you fucktoy little thing- choke my cock, slut”

He speeds his move around your clit, groans like an animal at your little hole were stretched tightly, desperately to accommodate to his size.

“Ruin the mattress, Peach. Show out precious Steve how you truly love him “

And you squirt- cum with a pathetic cry out. Face buried deep in the mattress as your hip unconscious grinds back at Bucky.

Sam bark a laugh at your poor movement “All the fuss and she running the mattress by cuming like a fucking cheap slut.”

" She is”

You bite your lip, try not to bust out another cry from abasement and overwhelmed. Worn out, disgust churn on your stomach make you wanna throw out. However, you can’t, the orgasms distract you. Drag you between the line of hedonism and nausea.

And still, Bucky is not done yet.

He keeps gliding, fucked like a mad man on your creamy pussy; chasing his own orgasm. Not caring that some dotted blood appeared around his cock.

Your breath becomes heavier as multiplies stars were dancing in your vision after your hedonism.

You going to pass out if you keep letting Bucky and Sam tortured over again

Gathering your conscious left behind the fall, you looked into Sam’s eyes. Asking nicely for forgiveness

“wI-I'm sorry, pleas st-stop. It’s hurt so much. God-pleaseplease” your voice hoarse, pleading like a prayer commit their sins, praying for their generous, forgiveness even though you are the sufferer one. “Please just let me rest, please.... I-I promise I’ll take anything. Anything when I get better-“

Your hand's claws at Bucky’s mental hand helplessly.

“If you want to be sorry, then better shut that mouth before it pumped out of cum”

“Yes s-sir”

Sir-the word goes straight to his cock-throbbing, twitching and screaming to cum. He tightened the grip at your wrists while sneaking the other up your throat, yanking you stand on your knees. The new position strike deep inside you, filling you to the hilt as your eyes rolled back, blubber like a baby.

“Jesus Buck, calm your nerves down man. You could’ve broken her.”

Sam pointed out the bulge appeared every time he hit the spot, dipping in and out of that distends your stomach. He concerns, but lure away, cannot deny that you’re looking more gorgeous than normal

“Pretty little thing, even prettier when having a cock inside her” Buck gritted his teeth. His hot breath fan over your neck sends shivers down your spine.

He turns your head around and kisses you filthy, your jaws weakly attempt at the hysterical was giving you. He shoved his tongue in, sucking hard on your tongue, exploring your mouth- murmuring you to keep it up. Bucky hummed in satisfaction at your dim energy, squeezing your throat lightly before he broke off the feral kiss.

“Say it, Peach. Look at the camera and be thankful for your Sergeant. Show your Captain which servant you are grateful for.”

His hand grip your soft cheeks harshly, direct it on the camera while nudging your ass harder.

Your tears leak more and more, raspy whisper, hoping the nightmare end as soon as it can.

“T-thank you, Sergeant”

The soldier groans at your confession, throbbing inside of you, cock pulsating inside you with thick ropes of cum painting your walls. His cum drips down his cock and his ball.

Bucky slows down his pace, plunge his cock a few more before pulling it out, give you seconds to breathe, looking in awe at his cum drip out of your hole. Your cum coated Bucky’s cock, the sight of the creamy substance making him hard again.

He released your wrists, let your whole torso fall at the bed like a broken doll.

Your eyelids were heavy, vision went darker, foggy mind; unable to function around. Ignores the mess on your body, you fall as sleep-but not before you feel a hand on your stomach, flip you and manhandles your legs on his hip.

Your eyes shoot wide open: terrified at the man in front of you. Sam look at you with a smirk, massages your thighs with his coarse hands. Your sore cunt position under the red leaking head of his mushroom, the thickness makes you shudder in fear. You frantically struggle, searching for Bucky in helplessness; even though he just fuck the living out of you

And there is the devil: Bucky-again switches his place with Sam. Holding the camera while sitting comfortably on edge of the bed.

“Tsk tsk, don’t run Peach. The party is just begun, can’t have fun without this little cunt”

The nightmare is not done and it barely began.

The falcon quickly shushed you when he saw your tear brims corner of your eyes, pathetic pouted at him, he petting your head, wiping the tear away.

“Shhh, go to sleep Peach, let us take care of you”

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