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[moonlighttfoxx]

The girl with the golden eyes Part Three

Steve was sitting on one of the barstools on the kitchen counter with a plate full of eggs in front of him. The eggs Y/N had prepared.

‘These eggs are delicious’ Bucky said, sitting in the chair next to his.

‘I’m glad you like them’ she smiled at his friend.

‘You know, doll… I can get used to this. You making me breakfast in nothing but my t – shirt’ Bucky smirked. Wait… his t – shirt? Had she spent the night with Bucky? Steve felt the familiar feeling of anger building up in his chest once again.

Y/N raised an eyebrow.

‘Nothing but your t-shirt?’ she asked.

‘Yeah’

‘What makes you think I’m wearing nothing underneath?’

‘Oh, you know… just a guess, based on facts’ Bucky’s smirk grew. Steve shifted on his chair and couldn’t help but wonder what facts?

‘What facts?’ Y/N asked as if she had read Steve’s mind.

‘Well…’ he started. ‘Firstly, you’re not trying very hard to hide those nipples of yours. It takes one look at them and I already know what the weather’s gonna be like. So, logic suggests that if there’s no bra, there’s no panties as well. And secondly and most importantly, I know for a fact that you like sleeping without panties.’

What? Y/N sleeps with no panties on? Uh… who does that? Probably any guy would be thrilled to know that in every moment of the night they could just reach down and lose their fingers in her wet warm depths. But not Steve of course. He didn’t care about what she was hiding underneath. Pff… not at all. He wasn’t imagining reaching down in between her legs. He wasn’t imaging sliding his fingers through her wet folds, just as he wasn’t imaging her pink throbbing enlarged clit, nor he was imaging drawing slow teasing circles around it until she was begging. He wasn’t. Really. He. Was. Not.

Bucky suddenly looked at Steve weirdly. Damn. If Steve could smell Y/N and Bucky’s arousal, probably Bucky could smell Steve’s as well. Perfect. Just perfect.

‘Oh, is that so?’ Y/N asked, seemingly unfazed by that statement. ‘It seems you’ve spent an awful amount of time thinking about my underwear, Sergeant.’

‘Yes’ Bucky said shamelessly. ‘As a matter of fact I have. So tell me, doll, if I were to reach in between those thick thighs of yours, what would I find there?’

There it was. That fucking rage again. What’s up with that? Why would a simple question make Steve want to punch Bucky, his best friend, in his stupid smirking face?

‘It seems you’ll have to keep guessing, Buck’ Y/N laughed.

‘Morning’ Clint’s voice echoed in the kitchen.

‘Hey’ Y/N said cheerfully. ‘Eggs in the frying pan. Help yourself. Now, gentlemen, if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to hit the gym.’

‘Hey, you’ll join us for game night tonight, right’ Clint asked as Y/N was exiting the room.

‘Wouldn’t miss it for the world’ she said loudly from the hallway.

‘Damn, those nipples, don’t you just want to run your tongue over them. Jesus.’ Clint said a couple of minutes after she left, which only seemed to anger Steve more.

Bucky chuckled.

‘I know, right’

Steve snorted loudly. Bucky and Clint looked at him.

‘What?’ his best friend asked.

‘Is Y/N’s nipples the only thing we can talk about now?’

‘Of course not’ Bucky answered confidently. ‘There’s her little tight ass as well, also her beautifully formed legs, her thick thighs… and once I get her underneath me, I’ll definitely be talking about what’s between those thick thighs’

Steve took one deep breath. He had to appear calm and unfazed.

‘Uh… you’re disgusting…’

‘Oh please… it’s not like I’m the only one thinking about it around here. Tell me you wouldn’t want to pound her hard till she can’t walk’

It seems Bucky really wanted to get punched in the face. He was begging for it.

‘I wouldn’t want to’ Steve said through gritted teeth. ‘I’m perfectly capable of controlling myself. I think with my upper head.’

Bucky raised an eyebrow.

‘Big nose doesn’t fit you pretty face, Stevie. Your lower head seemed to disagree earlier.’

Steve snorted in annoyance one more time and got up from the barstool.

‘I don’t want to continue this moronic conversation. I’m going to hit the gym as well.’

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