show me your teeth.

Maisie swallowed hard as she watched Steve come close to her and inch his fingers closer to her clearly to make sure she remained numb. "I can't- I can't cum," she croaked finding it hard to even find her voice currently. "And you already know that," she added wanting so badly to push his hand away from her because she didn't want to be numb anymore, she didn't want him to make her feel less than she could already feel. She wanted to feel even just a little bit of control over herself again. Even just as an omega, especially in heat, she got a little bit of a say as to what she wanted them to do because during a normal heat where Steve wasn't mad at her she'd at least get to be pleasured how she liked rather than how he liked. This wasn't a normal heat though, and Steve was mad at her. Neither of those things changed the fact that she was, in fact, upset at how things were going currently.

She was reaching a point where she just wanted to lash out at him and make him give her what she wanted, even though she knew that would never work. "What do you want from me now?" She asked feeling the pit in her stomach which made her throat feel dry and she just wanted to cry. She knew that she wasn't going to last very long like this before she was a sobbing mess in front of him and it scared her a little to think about that because what it becoming a sobbing mess made him more upset than he already was and things just got worse for her.

No matter where she let her mind wander in those few moments it never changed that she didn't even know how to respond to him currently. So she supposed she'd just let her emotions play out naturally unless she was able to pick up on cues from him that he didn't want her to cry in which case she'd force herself to stop, or if he just flat out told her. And she hoped that he let her cry because she needed to, her emotions were so out of whack right now that even if Steve did fuck her and she could feel him she'd probably still need to cry to at least try and get herself under control again.

---

Bucky stopped and turned to his little omega sitting on the couch. "Oh, you're welcome to join us. You can watch us get each other off and maybe it'll get you off too. Since ya know fucking yourself is so fun for you," he said stepping a little bit closer to her so he could lean over the couch and be right next to her. "You can think about another alpha fucking you all you want to darlin'. You can imagine them taking you over a desk or whatever you want, but I know the truth. Other alphas will never be good enough for you. None of them will ever compare to me because I know what you like inside and out. Someone else might try and bend you over a table before they shove themselves so far and hard into you have to grip onto the desk to hold yourself up. They'll probably take you hard and fast and it'll feel nice, but see I know that's just not what you like. I know that you enjoy feeling pleasure, I mean who doesn't? I know that when my fingers graze over your skin," he said as he slowly slipped his hand down her shirt to cup her breasts, "that it turns you on," he said rubbing his thumb over her nipple and smirking at her.

"I also know," he said squeezing her breasts before he pulled his hand away and moved further down her body until his hand was right on her wet pussy, but not slipping a finger into her "that you like to just take things slow. Feel pleasured by the small things before we have rough sex," he said before he removed his hand and then licked it clean.

"And now I have a feeling that no matter what alpha you decide to fantasize about it'll always turn into me in the end," he told her before he stood up from the couch he'd been leaning over and smirked down at her. "So again, you can join us if you'd like. Or you can stay here and finish yourself off. Just make sure you clean up afterward," he told her before he walked away and went right back to Lacy who was waiting outside for him. And oh did he need her right now, because someone had to make him feel better since it wasn't going to be Adelaine, not until she was falling apart in his hands begging him to make her feel good inside and had proved to him that she would in fact to any length to be with him.

Steve's gaze hardened. His back straightened as his eyes narrowed, letting out a low growl. "Oh, I know you can't, little omega. But I thought that I would at least show you that you had that chance. If you wanted it that badly, you could cum. But it's clear to me that you don't really need to cum. Because if you did, you would. Especially with what I have planned for you," he breathed. He moved to his knees behind Maisie, running his fingers over her slit. He smirked as he watched a shudder run down her spine. "Good girl. Don't hold back on me," he murmured as he pressed a finger inside of Maisie.

He curled his finger inside of her, biting back a groan. Maisie was so warm, inviting him to fuck her. He was planning to, to relieve the stress that had built inside of him. It was just a shame for her because she wouldn't be able to feel a thing that he was doing to her. Pressing a second finger inside of her, Steve didn't hold back his moan as he started working his fingers inside of her.

"Fuck yourself on my fingers, omega. Now," hsi voice dipped as he commanded her. It wasn't any sort of comfort for her, Steve knew, but he was already beginning to decide that if she played by the rules, that she could make this end a bit sooner than Steve had been planning.

Steve's free hand wrapped around his cock and he gave a few, lazy thrusts of his hands as Maisie began to movie on his fingers. He added a third, wanting to stretch her a bit. She was desperate for his touch, Steve knew that but he was going to hold out a bit longer. "Best make me believe that you want this, omega. Else I can just leave you alone. Leave you to your own devices," Steve murmured, pulling his hand away from her. Slowly, Steve licked his fingesr clean while his eyes remained on the woman in front of him.

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The hair on the back of Adelaine's neck stood up as Bucky leaned over the couch. She could feel his breathe against her skin and it caused a shudder to run her spine, no matter how hard she tried to fight it. Bucky would win this fight, she knew that. Even if she didn't want to admit to it. She gulped, her mind racing as Bucky continued to speak. She tilted her head to the side, trying to leave her neck bare for him. It was humiliating how she fell apart just with how close Bucky was to her. A plea slid to the tip of her tongue but she didn't dare voice it, she wasn't about to beg him to touch her. That would be exactly what Bucky wanted, she was sure about it.

Her lips parted, a small noise sounding as Bucky's hands moved to her breasts. Adelaine leaned into his touch, letting out a small moan as his fingers brushed against her nipples. "Please," she mumbled, his touch was enough to send sparks running over her skin. She needed him to calm the pain that was seemed to be getting worse by the moment with Bucky's hands on her body. Adelaine nearly forgot about Lacy's presence at the cabin.

Adelaine whimpered as Bucky's fingers brushed against her pussy. She spread her legs almost without a say in it as she tried to arch into his touch. She hadn't realized just how desperate she was until Bucky pulled away from her. Adelaine couldn't help the whine she let out as Bucky disappeared. She shifted, pressing her thighs together as tears welled in her eyes. Adelaine clamped her eyes shut, trying to ignore the throb between her legs. She raised to shaky feet, deciding that she would make something for lunch. Adelaine hoped it would be enough to distract her. She hadn't eaten yet today so she knew that it would help her feel a bit better, at least.

It was a weird sensation fucking Steves fingers even though she couldn't feel them she knew they were there, and she did want to feel something. She wanted to feel something, anything, so badly that Maisie closed her eyes for a moment as she moved around to the best of her abilities and let her imagination take control for a bit hoping it would help. And as she imagined how it would feel to have Steve's fingers curling inside of her breathing got a little heavier "Mm Alpha" she moaned before she opened her eyes and saw him pull his hand away she whimpered.

Maisie curled her own fingers around the sheets because she was frustrated, but she was also determined now. She wasn't sure how she was going to be able to cum when she couldn't feel anything between her legs other than what felt like a fire needing to be quenched but she was going to. Maisie was going to cum she was going to show Steve that she needed him so badly that she could cum even though everything was numb. Maybe that was exactly what he wanted from her, because thinking about it that would almost be like her falling apart in his hands. After all, he would've made her cum when he'd also taken away her ability to feel temporary. But even if this wasn't what he wanted she was still going to do it because hopefully, it would make her feel better.

She also wanted to touch him so badly, she could hear him moaning behind her and she knew that if it was killing her it had to be hard for him but she couldn't touch him. She was strapped to a bed unable to do anything. But oh did she want to touch him, she'd give him the best handjob she'd ever given in her life. If Steve would let her Maisie would show him what she could do with her own hands, she just needed him more than she'd ever needed him before in her life. And without realizing that she was doing it Maisie threw her head back and let out a cry of frustration. "Ugh! I want to cum for you so badly it hurts,"

---

Bucky couldn't wipe the smirk off his face as he sat outside on the patio while Lacy worked her magic. He had on omega inside eating out of the palm of his hand, and he knew she'd be whimpering for him well before the end of the week and he had another omega happy to just do what he asked of her. He also knew that Lacy was likely going to get ripped to shreds. Not literally because he didn't think that Adelaine had it in her to kill anyone, but he knew that his little omega was, as long as she did what he was expecting of her, would rip her a new one for agreeing to come here and touch her alpha. And once he had her there, once Bucky saw that he'd have her.

When he saw that he would know that he'd won their little game and that she was his forever. There wasn't going to be any turning away from this then. Because once she'd crossed that line it was all him forever, she wouldn't even think of running or hurting him, or not listening to him again. Maybe because she'd be afraid this would all happen again only worse, or maybe because she would know that even if she did do any of those things Bucky would make her suffer twice as much as he was now. Not to mention this whole thing they were doing right now, that was him making sure to ruin everyone else for her. Bucky wanted her to a point where even if she thought she could get away she couldn't because every time she closed her eyes or would try and please herself all she would see would be him. Everyone else she ever thought about touching her would turn into him.

Bucky expected by the end of all of this for Adelaine to realize that he was the best thing that would ever happen to her. That no one was ever going to love her, please her, or be there for her like he was. He wanted her to know that he was her one and only alpha. That what he said goes, all the time. It didn't matter what she wanted or thought, at the end of the day Bucky's word was final. If he said no it meant no. If he said to change it meant change, if he told her to shut up then he expected that of her. Sure she could still have her own views and opinions on things but at the end of the day his word really was final and that was that.

{got like, a couple sentences into soulmark when I saw this post }

Steve's face settled into a smirk as Maisie cried out, her desperate words like music to his ears. It was exactly what he wanted from her. Even if she wasn't able to cum, she was falling apart at his hands. "Such a good, little omega, hm?" Steve growled, easing behind her. He pressed the tip of his cock against her entrance, slowly easing inside of her. He gave a roll of his hips, struggling to contain his own movements. Every ounce of his being wanted to pin Maisie in place and take his frustrations out on her but that would be so easy. Too easy.

Grinding his teeth together as Maisie moved against him, Steve was quick to slap her ass. "No. No moving," he snapped, shaking his head. "You get to lay there and you get to take. Nothing else, omega," he murmured, leaning forward to press a delicate kiss to Maisie's shoulder. It was the only true kindness that Steve was going to show Maisie for the time being.

Steve's hands moved to her hips, holding her in place as he began to fuck her. Steve had missed this so badly, there was nothing like having her pinned beneath him. He had slept with other omegas and even a beta, but they were nothing compared to Maisie. No one would be able to compare to the woman withering beneath him. Steve wondered if she realized just how much she meant to him but his only concern at the moment was seeking his pleasure. His nails dug into her skin as his thrusts became rougher, losing himself in his instincts. Grunting, Steve angled his hips to give a particularly hard thrust. Normally it would have her squealing beneath him, Steve just wondered how much of a show that she was willing to put on for him.

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Adelaine was under the impression that Bucky simply wanted her to suffer. She had no real clue what he had been through over the past year and maybe she didn't actually want to know. But she was sure that this was all a display to make her hurt like he had over the past year. It hadn't even crossed her mind that he might be doing this solely to get a rise out of her, to make her fight for him in the same way that he fought for her. If Bucky had suffered in the same way that she was at the moment... Adelaine knew that she was going to end up spending every waking moment trying to make it up to Bucky, for the rest of her life. Once all of this was over... if it ever ended.

She set about working through her lunch preparation. She wanted to prove to Bucky that she still knew him, that she still could churn out food that he enjoyed. Adelaine made meatballs for a meatball sandwich, noticing the buns that were tucked away in the cupboard. She toasted them before plating the sandwiches with the handmade chips she'd opted to make. Adelaine remembered just how much the man liked her meatballs, she hoped it was something to at least remind Bucky of what Adelaine could do to please him.

Pushing open the door, Adelaine flashed a bright smile as she started toward the firepit where the pair sat. She leaned down, her lips brushing against the top of Bucky's ear. "Lunch is ready for you," she murmured before she stood back up. Adelaine jumped as if to appear surprised when she looked up to Lacy."Oh... sorry, must have forgotten about you. I only made just enough for my alpha and me," she said, the last few words coming out as nothing short of a growl. Adelaine could feel her control dissolving, the further along she moved in her heat. If this was day one, she had no idea how she was supposed to make it through to the end.

Maisie laid there for a brief moment watching Steve before letting her imagination run wild again. Imagining Steve deep inside of her was nothing compared to really feeling it, but it would do the trick for now. She curled her fingers around the sheets on the bed again as she let a load and rather desperate moan escaped her lips but it was soft, then she moaned again a little louder, and as Steve fucked she let her moans be just as desperate because she was, but also get louder. Then she felt something.

After a few moments of being fucked and imagining it Maisie felt her breath start to hitch in her throat and the fire in her stomach grow more and she knew she had to keep going. She had to show him how desperate she was for him and only him, and she was pretty damn desperate.

“Alpha,” she finally screamed before she felt an underwhelming wave of pleasure wash over every other part of her body. She kept going with him proud that she’d shown her alpha that she could cum without feeling but she wanted to feel because then the pleasure was so nice. Then the fire between her would actually feel quenched. Maisie had hopefully made it seem like she felt a lot and was semi-satisfied with her own performance but nothing was ever going to be enough for her until she could actually feel him again.

---

Bucky smirked to himself that Adelaine had made him probably his favorite dish she made, and he held back the groan he wanted to let out when he felt her lips against his ear. So far she was going better, and that’s what Bucky likes to see. “Lacy would you mind running into town to grab a few things for me?” He asked her knowing she wouldn’t mind because she was literally only there for show and to keep Bucky semi-happy while he got Adelaine back in place.

So he made Lacy a small list of things he needed then sent her on her way expecting that she’d return after they ate lunch and when he was ready for the next round of things. “Well, look at you little omega, stepping up,” he said before popping a few of her homemade chips into his mouth. He did wonder if she was finally getting what was expected of her or not. He hoped she did because Bucky didn’t want to have to explain things to her.

“Do you like to be rewarded omega?” He asked her before he took a bite out of his sandwich then looked at her. Oh this would be fun for him and maybe she’d get something out of it, maybe she wouldn’t really he didn’t care if she felt good after his touch or not currently because he was in the business of making her suffer not feel good. He’d rested his hand on her exposed thigh and slowly moved until he felt her slick. “Still wet huh,” he said licking his lips. “Oh yea you want this real bad,” he said after he’d watched her body start to melt once he slipped two fingers into her just for fun. He didn’t move them he just held them there for a second while he listened to her moan and felt her throb against his fingers. He was sure it was hell to feel him but not get what she wanted. She wasn’t ready yet though so he pulled his fingers out then turned back to his food. “But you don’t want it badly enough yet,” he told her not sure if she was catching onto his plan or not.

Bucky would fuck Adelaine until they couldn’t anymore when this was all said and done with. He’d make sure she wanted to spend a day in bed recovering, and every muscle would be sore that she wouldn’t even want to walk. But that would only come when the time was right and she’d proven herself to him. Then she would know both how much pleasure and how much pain he was truly capable of inflicting on her.

Letting out a low growl as Maisie spasmed around him, Steve would never admit to just how much it pleased him. She was desperate enough to cum on his cock, even if she couldn't really feel anything that he was doing. Briefly, he found himself wondering if it offered her any sort of comfort. If it calmed the fire scorching fire beneath her skin, at all. Or did it make it worse for her? He made a quick note to ask her later, once things had calmed down. Steve could use it as a bargaining chip every time that Maisie wanted to act up, he could hold this over her head - that he could numb her and pull orgasm after orgasm out of her body without offering any sort of comfort for her.

Steve bit back a groan, deciding the pleasure that she already had gotten was more than enough. He thrust into her a few more times before he pulled out, wrapping a hand around his cock. Jerking off, it wasn't long before Steve felt his orgasm wash over him. Spurts of hot cum landed on Maisie's back and ass before he settled back against his thighs. Steve eyed his handiwork, running his tongue over his bottom lip.

"How desperate are you, omega?" Steve murmured, brushing his finger tips over her slit. He didn't apply enough pressure to mean anything, just a light tease of what he could have offered her. "I'll make you an offer," he said, circling her entrance with the tip of his finger. "If you're really that desperate, I can make you cum, over and over again. Until you can feel it," he said, deciding it was an offer that he could make - it would be torture for either either way. Maisie would either agree and have so many orgasms that she was a puddle at his touch or she would say no because she understood Steve meant every word he'd said.

Maisie would suffer, one way or another.

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Adelaine's heart fluttered at the praise that fell from Bucky's lips. It warmed her to know that she had done something right, even if he was still angry with her. She gave a light smile as she moved to sit beside Bucky. She was relieved that Bucky had sent Lacy off, she knew that the other omega would be gone for at least an hour. An hour of having Bucky's attention focused solely on her. It was clear that she had done something right by the meal that she put together for him so she was sure that he had to reward her. Even if it wasn't everything that she wanted, surely he wasn't going to leave her completely untouched.

Her attention was drawn away from her plate of food when Bucky's hand rested on her thigh. She shivered, her thighs spreading on instinct alone. Her eyes raised to meet Bucky's, her lips parting as his fingers brushed against her pussy. "Please," she uttered, whimpering as Bucky pressed his fingers inside of her. Adelaine moaned, setting her plate down shakily beside her. The food was completely forgotten because Bucky's touch was the only thing that she craved at the moment. She could eat later. Rolling her hips against his hand, Adelaine whined when he did nothing but pull away from her.

Adelaine's bottom lip wobbled as she whined, moving closer to Bucky. She turned toward him, her fingers digging into his arm. She was desperate and she had just gotten a taste of the pleasure he could offer her. "Please. Alpha," she whined, leaning forward to press a light kiss to his neck. It was quite possible that she was overstepping and going to end up angering him - she was trying to take some sort of control so that she could get pleasure. Adelaine was desperate, she didn't care what she had to do. Lacy wasn't here to watch her fall apart in Bucky's hands.

"Please. I'll.. I'll do anything. Alpha, please," she started to beg, shifting so that she could face him fully. "I-I'll.. I'll fuck myself on your fingers. Or I'll rub myself on.. on your boots. I don't care. But alpha, please," she whimpered, ready to do anything Bucky asked of her. There was nothing humiliating that Bucky could tell her to do, that she wouldn't do if it meant any sort of relief for her.

Maisie didn't feel any better now than she had when she'd woken up that morning, actually, she felt worse. Then seeing Steve pull out of her and finish himself off made her whimper, did he not think she was good enough for that? Was she not good enough to at least help him finish? What more could he possibly want from her? She'd made herself orgasm all over him when she couldn't even actually feel him because she wanted to feel some kind of pleasure today and even that hadn't been good. It was only day one but she didn't think she could take it anymore and she had no idea how much longer Steve was going to drag this on for.

She actually contemplated this deal for a moment trying to decide if it was a good option. After all, he wasn't the one making her cum technically because she couldn't even feel him, therefore, it was all her imaginations doing so did she want to lay there while he fucked her numb body thinking up pleasurable thoughts until she orgasmed so many times and the lube finally wore off that she could feel him again or not. And finally, she decided that she was desperate, so fucking desperate she already felt like a puddle at the thought of him, but she didn't want it to go down that way. She'd learned her damn lesson, that Steve was in control, full control all the time. What he said went regardless of everything else, and she'd gathered that this would likely become some new form of punishment he'd hold over her forever so she could suffer through this another time if she acted up. Though after this she wasn't sure she'd ever act up again.

"I'll never disobey you again," she whispered as she shook her head, "I know you meant everything you've ever said to me," she said a little louder before she bit her lip. "I want to be good enough for you to want to cum inside of me, or at least let me help you finish yourself off," she told him wishing too that there was some magical way to make the numbness go away quicker or something and then of course that Steve would run out so he couldn't use it on her anymore then she wanted him to fuck her long and hard until the fire she felt under her skin went away. Because an orgasm caused by actually feeling was sure to be a lot better and more relaxing than one she'd brought on by herself.

---

Bucky laughed to himself as he watched this girl completely fall apart in front of him. He already had her where he wanted her, he didn't even really need to do anything else that he had planned for them, of course, he still planned on keeping up with his plan unless things changed drastically then he'd think about it. But for now, he still had every intention of bringing down brute torture upon the poor girl to teach her a lesson and show her how badly she'd hurt him. Though he could still change his mind. He'd think about it. And just because he needed please of his own he decided out of the goodness of his heart to give her another small glimpse of the pleasure he could bring about when he wanted to.

So he pulled her close to himself and let his fingers find their way inside of her moving them around just the entrance, he didn't go very far deep into her. Though he didn't have to in order to know that she fucking wanted him bad. And this wasn't about her feeling better it was about him feeling better, so he touched her, but barely enough to even scratch the surface of what she wanted really. And he slid his other hand down his own pants and pumped himself groaning at how good it felt. Sure he knew it could feel better, but he was willing to suffer through some masturbation to get off until he was really ready to give it all to Adelaine, he kept that up until he was finished with himself then he removed his hands from both her panties and his pants and he sighed before he stood up.

"I hope that was enough for you," he told her leaning forward just a bit so he could tilt her chin up so she looked at him. "Here's a little secret, if you truly are as desperate as you claim, which I think you are, and you truly want me to fuck you or just touch you in general then you need to prove to me that you deserve it," he said sighing and tucking her hair behind her ear.

"I mean there's another omega here who would love an alpha so what are you going to do about that?" He asked her wondering if she was catching on that Bucky not only wanted her to practically melt at his touch all the time but he wanted her to prove that she should be his omega in the first place and fight for him against anyone trying to take him away. The same way he would fight off any alpha that came at her. "I'm going to go take a shower now though, so enjoy the rest of your lunch," he said before walking off.

Steve smirked as he pulled away from Maisie entirely. She didn't want to accept his offer and that was perfectly fine to him. He hadn't really cared one way or another. Either way he knew Maisie was suffering and that was all he really wanted; she deserved to suffer the way that she had made him. Clearing his throat, Steve decided to leave her alone for a moment as he pulled his shorts on. He looked down to her, watching her quivering form for a moment. "You're delicious looking, y'know that? I wish I could just eat you until the early hours of the morning, little omega," he purred, stepping back toward the bed.

He undid the restraints on her body, not bothering to pay her any attention as he moved the restraints so that he could tuck them back under the foot of the bed. They would be easy to set back up if Steve decided he wanted to use them again before they left the cabin. Once Steve was satisfied that they were out of the way so that the two of them could lay down comfortably. "Go freshen up or whatever it is you need to do. I'm going to be downstairs," Steve word, not even bothering to look back at Maisie before he started for the stairs.

Deciding to make a bowl of popcorn, Steve settled down on the couch with it settled in his lap. Flipping through the channels, he settled on war movie. It played but he hardly was paying any attention, his thoughts focused on the omega upstairs and everything that he wanted to do to her. Everything that he would do once Maisie was well and truly broken.

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The next morning rolled around and Adelaine felt completely and utterly exhausted. She had hardly been able to sleep the night before, her heat only getting more intense the longer that she was left untouched. Bucky's words kept running through her mind and she tried to remember that maybe he wanted her to lash out at Lacy. She couldn't help but feel like it was a bit of a trap though, convinced that if she said something or did something, that Buck would punish her. Bucky wanted Lacy there, it was his say on whether Lacy was here or not.

Nursing at her coffee while she sat opposite Lacy, Bucky at the head of the table, Adelaine couldn't help but glare at the table in front of her. She was trying desperately to remain calm, ignoring the plate of food in front of her. She wasn't listening to the conversation between Bucky and Lacy, not really.

But then Lacy mentioned pups and Adelaine couldn't be too sure what the omega said but something inside of her snapped. Adelaine let out a low growl as she slammed her cup down, moving to her feet so quickly that her chair tipped backward. Adelaine didn't even look in Bucky's direction as her hands balled into tight fists. Her knuckles turned white as she leaned across the table slightly.

"Get. Out. Of. This. Cabin. Now!" Each word was a growl but by the end of it, her voice was deadly as she all but snarled. "Bucky is my alpha. Do you understand me? Mine!" Adelaine spat, slamming her fist onto the table. Her chest was heaving with the effort of each breathe that she took. "You're never going to be his. He's never going to claim you and sure as hell, you're never going to have his pups. The only omega that is going to give Bucky pups is me!" She paused for a moment, her glare only intensifying when Lacy stared at her shock. "Out! Now!"

Maisie shivered at Steve’s words wishing she could easily feel again. She nodded her head when he told her to clean herself up and without a second thought she made her way into the bathroom to shower. It wasn’t like there was any point in telling him no or acting out. She was already being punished and she didn’t want to make it worse than it was, she also could use some time alone in the shower.

During a normal heat for her she would’ve liked to feel Steve’s hands all over her body, feel him deep inside of her, she would’ve begged him to let her take just a bit of control so she could ride him and things would just be hot and heavy for at least a few days. But this wasn’t a normal heat. She was being punished and had to suffer, and when that suffering would end she didn’t know.

She wasn’t sure how long she’d been in the shower, she just knew that she’d been in there long enough to touch herself while she fantasized about all the things she would’ve liked Steve to do and how much she would’ve liked to have his tongue explore her and be able to feel it. That was her whole thing right now, she just needed to feel damn it. And by the time she was ready go step out of the shower, after yet another quite underwhelming orgasm compared to what she knew they could feel like, she could feel an intense tingling feeling between her legs which brought a small smile to her face. And just to make sure she wasn’t imagining that too she slipped her fingers inside herself again and couldn’t even hold in the moan because she could feel them. But she didn’t want to touch herself again, and part of her didn’t even want to tell Steve which she supposed she didn’t have to. He never asked her to but the thought of him finding out on his own scared her because what if it made him mad.

So Maisie finished up in the shower finally before she dried herself off just threw on one of his T-shirts so there was at least something covering a bit of her, which was a bold move for her, then made her way downstairs and into the kitchen where she went ahead and started to make dinner for the pair of them. Lasagna was what she chose because she knew it was Steve’s favorite and she just silently hoped that making even this bold of a move wouldn’t anger him. Once it was in the oven and she’d set the timer she joined him in the living room on the couch. “There’s lasagna in the oven, I hope that’s okay?” She questioned softly.

---

Bucky sat at the head of the table and simply watched as the scene unfolded in front of him smirking to himself. “You heard her,” he said to Lacy licking over his lips. “She said to leave, I think our time together has been well spent, but times up,” he said before he decided to go right back to the breakfast that sat in front of him. Sure he could drag this whole Lacy thing out longer, make Adelaine even more jealous than she already was, but he decided not to. No he had other plans to enforce now. And after breakfast she left, just like that she packed her bags and was gone leaving just the two of them.

Now he didn’t want Adelaine to think that just because he’d allowed her to lash out, and he’d also supported her kicking Lacy out that things were all fine and dandy with them. Things were not and there was still things to be inflicted upon his omega because he wanted her broke. He not only wanted her to melt at his touch but his gaze. Before he was done with her she would come so undone that even if a thought crossed her mind and it wasn’t something she knew would make him happy she’d just know to tell him so he could punish her, and it would eventually get to a point where she just wouldn’t ever hurt him again.

“It’s just us now Darlin’” Bucky said looking up at her and smirking again as he felt himself get all sorts of excited about what was to come, which she probably thought this would mean she’d get everything she wanted, but that wasn’t the case exactly. “And do you know what I want from you,” He asked leaning forward watching as she shook her head. “Just sir right there,” he said standing up and walking over to her and leaning forward to tilt her head up again. “Don’t move from that spot. I’ll be back,” he said before walking off to grab a few things he needed.

Steve only glanced up when Maisie came downstairs. He noticed that she was wearing one of his shirts but thought nothing of it, taking it as Maisie beginning to realize that she had no option other than to submit to the claim that Steve had laid on her. It was good because he knew that he was beginning to get where he wanted to be with her. Once Maisie truly realized her place and there was nothing that he had to fear about her leaving him again, Steve knew that they would be able to go home. They had already been here for nearly a week, Steve was hoping that it wouldn't take much longer but he would do whatever it took in the end. Returning to his movie, Steve didn't bother to ask Maisie what she was making for supper. He was going to consider it a little test of sorts. She could either ruin everything if she made something she didn't enjoy or she could prove herself by pleasing him with the meal that she made.

When Maisie joined him, Steve stiffened slightly. She spoke of what she was making and that was all it took for Steve to relax again. He leaned to the side before wrapping his arm around Maisie's shoulders. He pulled her close to him, playing with the ends of her hair. It wasn't the sort of comfort that he knew Maisie was craving but he saw no point in touching her if she could not even feel his touch. He had gotten his pleasure and that was all this was about, for the time being.

"Good," he exclaimed, figuring that was all the praise that Maisie needed. It was more than he usually gave but he knew that his punishments were beginning to break her. While he wanted to break her to the point she could never think of anyone but him, he wanted to remind her what they could have at the same. He never wanted to worry about what Maisie thought and he would eventually have her to the point that she didn't even think of things that would upset him because all she would be concerned about was pleasing him.

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Adelaine's body only relaxed when Bucky spoke, telling Lacy to leave. She took that as she had done something right before after all, Adelaine just wanted Bucky's full attention. She was oddly hopeful that he would be pleased with her and that she wouldn't have to suffer at his hand anymore but she knew better. She knew that Bucky likely still had things planned; that he probably wanted her so broken that she knew nothing but her need to please Bucky. The thought terrified her because she didn't want to lose herself but she didn't think that she even had another option at this point.

Her lips parted as she watched Bucky stand and move toward her. Her eyes dilated as she watched him, shaking her head ever so slowly. She had no clue what Bucky wanted from her and that was perhaps even scarier than she wanted to admit. Adelaine gulped as she nodded, shifting in her seat. She had eaten most of her breakfast and now she found that she couldn't eat anymore when Bucky left to do whatever he needed to do.

Adelaine gulped as she eyed the floor beside her. She wanted to move to her knees and set her wrists on each leg, her hands placed upward as she presented herself to Bucky but he'd told her to stay still so she did. Adelaine stared at her lap, wondering what he could possibly have in store for her.

Maisie leaned into Steve and let out a soft hum of contentment, it was nice to just lay next to him and know that she'd done something right without being told. And this made her realize that she had to tell Steve about her discovery, because what would he think or do to her if she didn't tell him and he found out on his own?

"Alpha," she said softly as she gently rubbed her fingers in a circle over his thigh, "I thought you should know that while I was in the shower feeling came back to me," she said not really sure how else to word what she needed to tell him. "And I understand if you have to take it away from me again," she said biting her lip. The last thing that Maisie would've actually asked for was for Steve to lube her up to a point where she couldn't feel him again because that had to be the worst thing she'd experienced. Not because it hurt, well it hurt not getting the relief she wanted but it didn't hurt because she could feel it. That was the problem, she could feel it. And so everything that Steve had done to her was just to get himself off and of no help to her really. But she also knew and understood that Steve was the alpha. He was the one in charge and so if he felt that she hadn't learned her lesson and thought she should go a little longer without feeling then so be it.

All she wanted was to make him happy anymore. She wanted to show him that she was obedient and that she both could and would submit to him and him alone. She would give up her entire self right now if it meant Steve was pleased with her and would make her feel good again. Even if he decided that he didn't want to mate with her during this heat at all for whatever reason Maisie would still remain loyal to him and him alone. She actually just wanted him to forgive her she supposed, and take her home.

---

Bucky was gone maybe five minutes collecting a few things that he needed to make things more enjoyable, at least for him. He wasn't sure how well Adelaine would take to them, but he also didn't care too much at the moment either. "Good girl, you do know how to listen," he said smirking as he walked back into the kitchen where his little omega was still sitting in the chair he'd left her in like he'd asked her too. "Now I want you to undress then sit back down," he said standing and watching her with hungry eyes as she listened and undressed her self then sat back down just like he wanted.

"I hope you're comfortable there, because well you're going to be there for a while," he told her licking over his lips as he walked closer to her so he could tie her wrists to the arms of the chair and her ankles to the legs of the chair then he stepped back to look at her quite proud of his work. If only she knew what she was in for. He had thought long and hard about if he should follow in his friend's footsteps and be cruel by taking away the feeling between her legs for the time being and just letting out all of his own tensions, or if he shouldn't because it was a hard choice to make. But he'd finally decided to go his own way, keeping a note of what Steve had done just in case he ever had to go down this road with her again.

Bucky walked right in front of her and he got down on his knees, given he had to with the position she was in, and he looked up at her. "Consider yourself lucky that I didn't take away your feeling," he said kissing her thigh as his fingers moved into a position where they could slip inside of her again. "tsk tsk," he clicked his tongue when he felt her try and move her hips even a little bit, "don't move," he said against her skin before he nipped at her thigh harder than he normally did leaving a mark behind. "As long as you listen things will go smoothly,"

{I'm completely exhausted so please forgive me if this is horrible, I just want to get it out before I ehad to bed}

"Hm?" Steve asked, hardly paying attention to the first few words that Maisie said. He raised an eyebrow when she continued to speak, shifting so that he could look down at her properly. His brows raised a bit as he realized that Maisie was trying to say that the lube that he'd used on her had worn off. She could feel again. His confused look morphed into a wicked grin as he nodded, reaching up to brush his fingers through her hair. "Good girl," he said, his thumb moving beneath her chin. He tilted her head upward, pressing a light kiss to her forehead. "For telling me. That was a good decision."

"Seems you're starting to figure out what I want from you. Are you smartening up, omega?" Steve teased, leaning forward to nip at her bottom lip. He couldn't hide his smirk as he pulled away. He reached for the remote, turning the television off before he turned back to Maisie. If she was feeling again, it was time for him to turn her desires into something else entirely. Steve couldn't wait to see how she reacted to it.

"Come, omega," Steve breathed, holding his hand out to her. He smirked as she took his hand, leading her up to the bedroom. Suddenly, Steve frowned as he realized that Maisie had already put dinner into the oven. His plans had to shift because he didn't want her to burn the lasagna.

"Lay down on the bed, spread your legs," Steve demanded, kicking the bedroom door shut. They didn't have a whole lot of time to play but Steve would make the best of it.

---

Adelaine shivered, a bright smile taking her features when Bucky praised her. She wanted to move up to him and move to her knees and worship him. She was desperate for his touch but she had hurt Bucky terribly and she was beginning to realize that. He deserved for her to please him and do anything that he asked of her. Quickly, Adelaine stood and undressed, depositing her clothes on the floor, beside her chair. She sat back down quickly, her eyes widening as she realized that Bucky was tying her down to the chair. She whined, spreading her legs as she tried to inch closer to the edge of the chair but her restraints didn't allow her to move that much.

She couldn't stop the small moan that sounded from her lips as Bucky knelt in front of her. A light blush covered her cheeks as she bit her bottom lip, looking down to him. It was clear what Bucky was planning to do to her, or so she thought it was. Adelaine closed her eyes, whimpering as Bucky kissed her skin, feeling the tips of his fingers just right there. She tried to press herself closer so that his fingers would press into her before she was reminded of the restraints that kept her in place.

"Alpha, please," Adelaine whimpered, looking down to him. Jutting her bottom lip out in a pout, she tried to remember to stay still. Her fingers dug into the arms of the chair as she tried to focus on keeping her breathing calm. "I need you. Please, please. Alpha," she started to beg, a shiver running down her skin. "I'll do whatever you want me to. Whatever it is. Please," Adelaine's voice began desperate as she looked down to him. Hadn't she done good? Adelaine huffed, forcing herself to remain still.

Even knowing that Steve would likely turn what Maisie wanted into something terrifying she still felt her omega swell with pride at the fact that Steve had called her a good girl. She'd finally done something right with him and maybe he even thought she was finally smart to be the omega he wanted her to be. Even if things didn't take a turn now for the best Maisie truly believed that they were close, and that was enough to hopefully get her through anything. She'd taken his hand and went upstairs into the bedroom with him and then did as she was told, she climbed into the bed and spread her legs and waited.

Maisie had no idea what he was planning and she felt both excited and anxious about that and just the thought of Steve touching her and being able to feel what he did was cause enough for her breath to quicken a little. She wanted him so badly that she was itching to just get started and she didn't even know what he was going to do to her. That was the thing though, her heat was actually becoming unbearable. She'd been in heat for what felt like forever at this point and hadn't felt any real relief, sure she'd made herself orgasm a few times but it hadn't helped, not as she'd wanted so she still felt like she was on fire.

She was actually starting to think too that Steve wasn't going to let her feel pleasure at all during her heat. She supposed though that at least once her heat was over it wouldn't be so unbearable, but if he wasn't even willing to let her feel good during heat and meet her only desires the one time she needed it then would he ever let her feel pleasure again? Was that her real punishment here that she would never feel the pleasure that she knew Steve could offer her. Maybe she was being dramatic, but it didn't feel like she was.

---

Bucky smirked up at her before he spread her legs a little more so he had even just a little more access to her then he leaned forward and slipped three fingers fully into her and played around for a bit. "You like that?" He asked her pumping his fingers in and out of her. "I wanna hear how much you like it," he growled as he got just a little bit more aggressive. He was sure that this didn't feel nearly as good as other things they could've been doing, but she should just be thankful that it was something.

After a few more pumps of his fingers and hearing her moan like he wanted Bucky pulled his fingers out and kissed her thigh again. Oh, she was a puddle, and he almost felt bad for her but then he remembered that she'd run away from him and so he'd had to seek out relief from others for a year and that no one had compared to her and then he didn't feel so bad for her. Hell letting himself remember why he was mad at her, to begin with, kind of pissed him off all over again. She had run out on him, taking his chance to have pups, decided to let herself become unbonded, actually thought that living a life without him was better than the one he wanted to give her. Yes, she done well the last few days actually showing him that she could know what he wanted but he wasn't sure that was enough anymore.

Bucky already knew she wanted him, he already knew that during heat she was much more sex crazed and needy than normal, he already knew that she would beg him and do whatever the hell he asked of her right now because she was in heat and he wasn't just giving her what she wanted. But he needed to go one more step and show her that he actually meant business. That if she thought for one second that Bucky was going to please her and let her off the hook anywhere near this soon she was mistaken. He left the room quickly to grab a bottle of lube deciding to take a note from his friend's book and take her feeling away. Then when he returned he untied her from the chair and handed it to her. "You're going to apply this to yourself, and you can finish yourself off while you do if you want. Then we'll have some real fun,"

[ it was fine! And girl I feel I ended up passing out shortly after my own reply Hope my reply was okay ]

{it is! }

Steve smirked as he watched the scene unfold before him. He didn't move from his spot by the door until Maisie had laid on the bed and spread her legs, just as he had told her to. He bit back a groan, he could see just how badly she needed him. Her inner thighs ere coated in her slick, all but begging Steve for more. Just the sight alone was enough to spur him forward, it made him want to just abandon punishing Maisie. She had suffered considerably already, was that enough? But then he thought of just how badly it hurt when he'd discovered that Maisie had run and that was all it took for him to remember why he needed to stay on task.

Pulling open the drawer of the nightstand on his side of the bed, Steve smirked at the sight in front of him. He pulled an item out of the drawer before he poured a bit of normal lube onto his hand, wetting the item in his hand as he moved toward Maisie on the bed. He grabbed her left ankle and lifted it, sliding her leg through the hole of the piece in his hands before he repeated the process with her right leg. He slid it up her thighs, "lift your hips, omega," Steve demanded.

When she had, Steve carefully pressed the dildo attached to the underwear to her entrance. There was a small plug that pressed into her ass, leaving both of her holes filled. Steve was quiet as he worked, tightening the strap on the chastity belt that wrapped around her. She was filled and she could at least feel, even if she couldn't have any real pleasure. Steve didn't bother to put the lock on the device because he would be beside her, she wouldn't be silly enough to try and touch, would she? He hoped not.

Steve held his hand out to Maisie, pulling her to her feet with a little smirk on his face. "You're going to keep that on until I decide to take it off, understand?" He spoke, leading her downstairs and into the kitchen.

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Adelaine let out a sharp moan as Bucky pressed his fingers inside of her. She whimpered, not even trying to contain her moans. She nodded her head frantically at his question, not even trusting her voice. She didn't think she could speak properly with the way that Bucky was pulling moans out of her. She dropped her head forward, whimpering as she watched Bucky continue to fuck her with his fingers. "Alpha," she moaned, biting at her bottom lip. "Feel so good. Soso good," she managed, her fingers stretching toward Bucky. She wished that she could touch him but she couldn't do anything but take what Bucky wanted her to.

Pouting as Bucky pulled away from her, Adelaine looked up and watched as he left the room entirely. She whined, trying to strain against the restraints on her ankles. She tried to press her thighs together to create some sort of friction but she gave up when she realized there was nothing that she could hope to do.

Adelaine frowned slightly as she was presented with a bottle of lube. She wasn't foolish, she knew that something had to be up with it - her slick had created a small puddle beneath her in the chair. There was no way that he thought she needed her to be more wet. She huffed slightly, reluctantly squeezing some of the lube onto her hand. Adelaine looked up to Bucky, her pout still clear as day as she leaned back in the chair.

She spread her legs, propping her one leg up on the arm of the chair to display herself for Bucky. SHe bit her bottom lip, a shiver running down her spine as she circled her entrance with the tip of a finger. "Alpha," she moaned as she pressed two fingers into her pussy. She rocked her hips against her hand, squeezing her breast and twisting her nipple as she did. Adelaine rolled her hips, beginning to fuck herself with her fingers. Her thoughts were lost as she began to fuck herself, her other hand moving down to her clit. It wasn't long before she felt the familiar ball of pleasure form in the pit of her stomach, a cry sounding from her lips as her orgasm hit. She dropped her head back, rocking frantically against her hand.

Confusion etched across her features as hse brushed her finger over her clit again before she realized she couldn't feel anything - even her orgasm had been nothing compared to what it should have been. "Alpha, I-I.. I can't feel," she whimpered, her fingers slowing to a fault as panic flooded her system. She remembered him mentioning what Steve had done to his omega... "Bucky," she whined, looking up to him. "Please. I'm sorry. Make it stop. I'll be a good omega. I'll do anything for you. Alpha, please!" She cried out.

Maisie let Steve do what he wanted to her feeling an initial bit of pleasure wash over her, but only because something was being put inside of her. But as Steve continued and she realized what exactly was happening and that there wasn't going to be any good feelings that came out of this she couldn't help what she did. "Alpha, will I ever feel pleasure again?" she asked in a tone she'd never heard come out of her before. Though right now she was worried that Steve was just going to torture her until she died. And maybe she deserved it because she'd ran away from him and made him hunt her down. Maybe she deserved this because she'd taken suppressants without asking which made it harder to find her because she'd done nearly everything she could to make sure Steve didn't find her.

He was well past angry with her, that much she knew but she'd thought she was making progress with him at least. She was giving him everything that he wanted, she was being the best omega she could even though she was terrified of what would happen next. But clearly, it wasn't enough for him, not yet, and maybe never.

"I understand," she finally said nodding her head. There was no point in not listening to him that would only make things worse for her. And maybe her question about feeling pleasure would send him over the edge to and he'd do something worse than he already was. She just kept telling herself that eventually, it had to end, surely. Eventually, Steve would feel like she had learned her lesson, that she was broken enough and understood he always meant what he said that he'd let her feel good again. He just couldn't take her word for it, not yet. Because even though she wasn't, she could just be telling him what he wanted to hear to try and get herself off the hook. She knew however that she was on the hook forever at this point and that her words didn't matter at the moment. Her actions were all she had so she had to show him that she also meant everything she said.

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Bucky smirked as he watched Adelaine with his arms crossed as she fucked herself numb. It was rather satisfying for him to see her reaction when she realized what the lube had been for. "I can't," he told her shaking her head, "I think it takes a couple of hours at the least," he said shrugging his shoulders a little before he took her hand and led her out of the kitchen, taking the lube with them, because they'd probably need it again before he was done.

He took her up to the bedroom and licked over his lips as he thought of all the things he was going to do to her to relieve himself and she wouldn't feel a damn thing. Oh, this was good.

He undressed then he turned her to look at him and stepped close to her, "hmm, this is going to be fun," he growled against her skin as he kissed her neck and pressed himself against her. He pushed her down onto the bed and then crawled on top of her and positioned himself just right before he thrust himself into her going full force not holding back even a little. He groaned at how good it felt to feel her tightness wrapped around him. He moved a hand down her body until it reached her hip which he then used to move her leg up and wrap around him so he could thrust deeper into her, and he held her there fucking her giving her ass cheek a squeeze now and again.

"Does it feel good?" He asked laughing a little, "wait you can't feel it can you?" he smirked before he wrapped her other leg around him and thrust into her some more. "It feels really good for me," he growled as he thrust himself hard into her over and over again before he licked his lips and pulled out so he could finish himself quickly letting the amazing feeling of his orgasm wash over him. She still wasn't worth coming inside her. He didn't want to knot her yet. And when he was ready for that he wanted her to feel every second of it. But they weren't there and wouldn't be for a while.

Steve had had every intention of finally giving Maisie what she wanted after they enjoyed their dinner but then Maisie just had to go and open her mouth. He let out a low growl as he looked down to her, his hands balling into fists as he gave a slow shake of his head. "Tsktsk, omega," Steve scolded her as he sneered. His face morphed into an angry smirk, not even bothering to hide just how displeased he was by Maisie's little outburst.

"Do you want the truth?" Steve asked in a low voice, tilting his head to the side. "I had had every intention of pleasing you after dinner tonight because you've been such a good girl. You've done everything I've asked of you but I just wanted to make sure that the resistance was gone. That I wouldn't have to worry about what you did any longer. Because you would be so devoted to me that the thought of leaving me again would hurt you more than anything I've ever done to you. But then you decide to open you mouth and ask for a pleasure that isn't up to you, whether you receive or not," Steve muttered. He was poised as if he was ready to attack her, his shoulders pulled tight and his arms raised slightly as he glared at her.

"So, will you feel any pleasure any time soon? The answer is no," Steve said, giving a a slow shake of his head. "But that isn't on me, is it? That's on you, all on you because if you had just taken your punishment like a good girl, this wouldn't even be a discussion we had to have, would it be?" Steve asked, pinning all of the blame on Maisie because in his eyes, all of this was her fault.

---

Adelaine let out a quiet sob as she realized that she hadn't made everything up to Bucky. She had hoped that she would have, that she would have proved she would fight for him and that she would do anything she could to please him but apparently she hadn't done enough. "Alpha," she whimpered, trying to fight back the tears as they welled in her eyes. She blinked them away, reaching up to wipe at the few that still threatened to fall. She didn't want to cry and end up angering Bucky any more than she already had managed to. She reluctantly followed Bucky up the stairs, sniffing as he laid her down on the bed.

She closed her eyes, wanting to stay as calm as she could. Adelaine had no doubt that Bucky fucking her right now was going to be pure torture. Letting out a shaky moan as he pressed into her, she whimpered as he continued to fuck her. It was such an odd sensation because she could feel him - her muscles tightening around him with each thrust but the pleasure wasn't there at all. Adelaine shifted her hips, trying to angle herself hoping that she might be able to feel something that way but it still did nothing for her.

Adelaine let out a few sharp gasps as Bucky continued, her nails digging into his arms as she tried to focus on what pleasure she was receiving. It wasn't exactly what she wanted but at least Bucky was touching her. His hands on her skin were the only real salvation she had and she did her best to focus on his touch instead of the underwhelming sensation of Bucky inside of her. She whimpered as he pulled out of her, curling up on her side after Bucky had finished on her stomach. Adelaine panted as she looked up to him, squirming despite knowing she should just stay still.

"Alpha, please. I'll be good. I want to make you happy, I'm sorry. Please tell me what you want from me," Adelaine begged, moving so that she was kneeling in front of him, her head lowered and tilted to the side to in a show of submission.

Maisie shook her head and bit her tongue so she didn't say anything. Clearly, she'd already screwed herself over by asking one simple question and she didn't want to make it worse. She did get something from what he'd told her though, she'd learned what she needed to do in order to get back on Steve's good side. She just had to stop resisting, which was a lot easier said than done. Even though she was an omega and it was normal for her to want to serve her alpha she was also still a person and just felt like she should be treated as more than some second class citizen. Steve didn't think that way though, obviously because he'd just kind of told her he didn't. So she just had to literally push any instinct to act out down.

She knew that if she wanted things to be good with Steve again she had to end herself in a weird sense. She had to say goodbye to the parts of herself that made her more than just an omega. The parts of her that stood up for herself, that made her think that she should be allowed to do things without permission, those all had to leave. She couldn't be that girl anymore because all it was bringing her was suffering.

And she didn't even see the point in apologizing to him for what she'd said because he probably wouldn't believe her, plus she had meant what she'd said and so saying she was sorry for something she asked him didn't seem like the best idea. If she was really sorry then she wouldn't have said it in the first place, that's what he would tell her. She knew it because that was always what he said when she apologized for anything. It was just better for her to bite her tongue and not say anything than open her mouth and get herself into more trouble.

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Bucky turned to look at Adelaine, "you want the truth?" He asked her shaking his head. "Right now you can't do anything except fucking listen. Until I know that you aren't going to resist or lash out at me you're not getting anything. I don't care if you're in heat or not. I know you think you're trying to prove yourself to me, but I just don't believe you right now," he said standing up and sighing.

"Do you know how many times you've said you're sorry since I found you? Because I've lost fucking count at this point, and it's annoying. If you were sorry then we wouldn't even be here because none of this would've happened. Stop telling me you're going to be good and just fucking be good. Begging for me to give you what you want makes me want to drag this out even longer. I'll tell you if I want you to beg for something," he said running his hands over his face.

"I want you to stop thinking you have any control here. You don't. I am tired of having to tell you that I'm the alpha and what I say goes because you're not listening. Yes, I want you so desperate for my touch that you'll do anything I ask of you but that doesn't mean you have control over anything. So quit desperate begging me okay," he said laughing a little to himself before he rummaged around the room for some clean clothes. "Now I'm going to take a shower, and I would like you to join me," he said as he wasn't done fucking her he just wanted to move to a new location.

Steve didn't understand why it was so hard for Maisie to understand what he wanted from her. All he asked of her was for her to listen. To do as any proper omega would want to do. Why was it so hard for her to want to listen to him? All he really wanted to do for her was to care for her. Under his love, Maisie would never have to want for anything ever again. She would never have to long for a trip to the salon or a vacation or anything at all. If there was something that Maisie stumbled upon and she liked, Steve would give her all the very best to enjoy her hobbies with. If she was struggling with something, Steve would be there by her side through everything. Was that so bad? Steve didn't think so because at least it meant that he would always be there for her. That would never be a concern for her. She would never be abandoned, like she had abandoned him.

Just the thought of leaving Maisie behind was enough to make his stomach churn. It went against everything that Steve had ever known, all of his instincts fought against the very idea. Just thinking about it had put him on edge, something that he couldn't quite shake despite knowing if he just let it linger, that Maisie would end up suffering because of it.

Steve huffed as his fingers wrapped around Maisie's wrist. He dragged her toward the stairs, motioning her down them. He couldn't help but smirk at the thought, knowing that each step that she took had to be torture. The toys inside of her reminded her of the pleasure that she could have but that Steve was denying her. He was almost disappointed because he had been looking forward to the idea of finally taking Maisie. Finally having her fall apart in his hands as he fucked her.

"I'll be in the living room. How much longer for dinner?" Steve asked, deciding that he wasn't even going to mention Maisie's predicament. As far as he was concerned, it meant nothing to him.

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Adelaine was hurriedly nodding her head. Of course she wanted the truth from Bucky because all she wanted to know was what she had to do to please him. It felt like what she was doing wasn't enough for him. Even though Lacy wasn't here, it felt like Bucky still wasn't pleased with her. She swallowed back the lump that formed in her throat, tears welling in her eyes as she listened to Bucky continue to speak. She hung her head, chewing on the inside of her lip as she squirmed on the bed. Adelaine was desperate for Bucky's touch but it seemed like it meant nothing. Her heart was racing as she reluctantly moved to stand.

She didn't want to do anything that may anger Bucky. If he wanted her to join him, she would. Adelaine was hopeful that if she continued to just do as Bucky said, that he would eventually realize that she wanted nothing more than just to please him. "Yes, alpha," she breathed quietly, her arms wrapping around her torso as she followed him into the bathroom. Adelaine hadn't even bothered to look for clothes, deciding that if Bucky wanted her to wear something, he would tell her.

After all, Bucky didn't want her to think that she had any sort of control. Adelaine knew that she didn't so she realized that it was best to leave every decision up to him. Regardless of how small the deciding seemed. She leaned over, turning the shower on before she stepped back to allow the water to warm. Adelaine turned back to Bucky, her eyes trained on the floor between them. She tilted her head slightly, hoping that it was a submissive display that would please Bucky that much more.

"It should be done in ten minutes," Maisie said softly as she'd followed Steve down the stairs, she bit the inside of her cheek otherwise though to keep herself from making any other noise. She wanted to, honestly, but she knew better. After what Steve had already told her she knew better. And she wouldn't say that she felt pleasure right now because that wasn't the word she would use. It was more uncomfortable than anything, of course, she did have a dildo stuck inside of her and it wasn't moving it was just there which was slightly on the painful side. That was probably because she was in heat and not having sex, in general, was just hard.

She could feel everything again down there though and she just throbbed on occasion knowing what she wanted, and it pained her to know that she wasn't going to get that. Really, she could only start to imagine how Steve was going to keep punishing her now. And she was kind of upset with herself for not just holding her tongue. If she would've just held herself together and not said anything then this would all be over, she could have dinner with Steve and then finally get the pleasure she had been craving. But no, she had to go and open her mouth and ruin everything for herself.

That thought alone made her want to cry. She hated this, she hated that she had not only ruined her chance of getting what she wanted but also that she'd upset him again. Maisie didn't want that, she didn't want to upset him. She wanted to make him happy and she couldn't even seem to do that. She wished though that she at least had just a little bit more direction on what exactly he wanted from her. Was he okay if she spoke at all or would he prefer that she never said anything? Maybe not questions, but just statements in general. Honestly, even though she wanted to know, Maisie knew she wasn't going to ask. She was going to keep biting her cheek if she had to to keep herself quiet unless she was told she could talk.

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Bucky stepped into the warm shower and let the water run over him for a few moments kind of happy that it was finally just the two of them again. And he was quite proud that Adelaine was listening for once. He felt like she hadn't just shut up since he'd found her. Even though he knew that wasn't true exactly that's what it had felt like. He liked this though, he liked when she listened because that was what he wanted. He just needed her to listen. Bucky wanted her to understand that she was just an omega and that omegas didn't get to act like the way she had acted.

"You're finally being a good girl," Bucky said gently running his hand along her face once she'd stepped into the shower with him. "I like when you just listen," he told her pretty sure that she was finally realizing that he was her alpha and he made her choices for her. Of course, there were still things that Bucky wasn't going to care as much about but she would gain that right eventually. Right now she didn't have that luxury, at the moment he was so upset with her still that she had no free choices, only what he told her. If he told her to eat pasta then she would eat pasta and if he told her to stay naked then he expcted that of her. She wasn't even allowed to pick out her own clothes for the time being because he didn't trust her. With time though he knew he would eventually, or he hoped he would. And that meant that with time she would be able to pick out her own outfits again, she'd be able to make her choices about food or things she wanted to buy or even hobbies she wanted to do. But until he had that trust with her built back up this was how it was going to be.

[ I'm really tried so hopefully this was good ]

Steve wished that he could read Maisie's mind. He wished that he knew what she was thinking right this moment. What she was feeling. He knew that she was likely feeling tortured and that was exactly what he wanted for her. He wanted her to feel every ounce of pain that he had suffered over the last year. Shgt6e had inflicted so much pain on him, wasn't it only fair that he did the same to her? Steve had felt his frustration and anger return full fledged when Maisie spoke up. If she had only managed to keep her mouth shut, this would have all been over. He would have given her the relief that she was desperate for, it would have only taken her choosing to keep her mouth shut. That was part of the whole issue. Maisie never seemed to understand when he just needed her to be with him, be present, without opening her mouth and ruining it.

"Good. Let me know when it's done," Steve muttered, glancing toward Maisie. He inhaled deeply, a low growl rumbling from his chest. He could smell her arousal and it was taking every ounce of control that he had not to take her. He could feel his control slipping away, that his rut was going to be hitting within the next day or two. Being so close to his omega while she was in heat made that inevitable for him.

Steve settled down on the couch, thoughts running through his mind. He wondered what exactly he could do to continue to punish Maisie. Watching her break as she started to realize exactly what he wanted from her was going to be everything that he wanted. It was going to add fuel to the fire and be the whole reason that Steve tipped into his rut.

Looking up when Maisie called that dinner was finished, Steve was quick to stand and head into the kitchen. He inhaled sharply, nodding toward the stove as he moved to sit at the small table in the kitchen. "Did you make up some garlic bread, too?" Steve asked, raising an eyebrow. He didn't care but he wanted to watch her squirm.

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Adelaine waited until Bucky had stepped into the shower to join him. She kept her head lowered, chewing on the inside of her lip. She hated how her free will was dwindling to nothing. Hated that the idea of even stepping into the shower before Bucky seemed like the wrong thing to do. Bucky was still so angry with her and she was afraid of making it any worse than she already had. Wrapping her arms around her torso, Adelaine's shoulders sagging in relief when he told her she was being good. "Anything for you alpha," Adelaine spoke quietly, leaning into his touch. She wanted so badly to enjoy his touch and to show him just how much she loved him but she was afraid to do anything without Bucky's prompting. It was becoming more and more clear to her that Bucky didn't want her to make any decisions right now. She wasn't fond of it but she also was beginning to realize that her thoughts didn't matter at all.

She gulped, tilting her head back hesitantly. Adelaine's eyes found Bucky's and she was quick to look away again. His eyes were hard, daring her to step a toe out of line. Adelaine opened and closed her mouth several times before she finally found the courage to speak. "W-What... what do you want me to do, alpha?" She asked, her voice barely about a whisper. "I want to make you happy. Tell me how. Please," she said, her heart aching as she stood in front of him.