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[abbatoirablaze]

Good Girl's Club, Boston Valentine

Word Count:  1.3k

“YOU’RE CLEARLY STILL IN LOVE WITH HER!”

“Rachel…”

“Tell me I’m wrong, Andy…tell me you aren’t still hung up on that little tart!  Say that she means nothing to you!  You told Michael about her!”

“RACHEL!”

She took a step back, her hand instantly going to her stomach.  Andy frowned.  It was so much different with Rachel’s pregnancy than it had been with Sasha’s.  She barely had a baby bump even in the third trimester.  She wasn’t glowing like Sasha had been with Michael.  Instead, her features looked dark and twisted.  Everything was sharp and jagged.  It hadn’t felt right like it had with her. 

Everything felt so dark with Rachel. 

So tense.

“So what if I am?” he asked quietly, his deep blue eyes gazing at his wife, “what does that mean if I’m still in love with Sasha…hmm?  I’m married to you…I-”

“Do you want to be married to me, Andy?” she asked angrily, glaring at him as she cut him off, “or are you just wishing that it was her that never threw away your ring?  Are you wishing I was her right now?”

“I don’t know how you want me to answer that, Rachel…I-“

“You just did, Andy…” she seethed, pulling her ring off.  She put it down on the counter between the two of them and she crossed her arms over her stomach, “but since we’re being honest…I might as well tell you why I don’t honestly give a fuck anymore…I’m leaving…but that’s not it, Andy.”

“She’s been cheating on me…this whole time…she’s been fucking our boss,” he sighed, “I just-I don’t know what to think right now, Sash…”

Sasha bit her lip as she sat next to Andy on her father’s couch.  She wasn’t sure on what to do, or how to comfort her ex-fiance.  Or if she even should.   She had been waging a war within herself, and old feelings had fluttered to the surface in the past year that she’d been speaking with him and becoming close with Michael.

“I-I’m sorry Andy.”

“I’m not even upset about it,” he frowned, sparing a glance at her.  He shook his head, his brow furrowing, “I mean-I-I should be upset, right?  I should be pissed, maybe?  She’s been fucking my boss behind my back for a chance to be the DA in California.  She’s pregnant with his kid…I married her because we-“

But Andy stopped his own words when he realized the pained look on Sasha’s face. 

“Sash...I-“

“I never thought I’d hear you talk about marriage and I’m not the one that fucked it up this time…” she said with a pained chuckle.  Andy’s frown deepened as he turned towards the woman he loved.  His large hand rested on her bare thigh.

“I never faulted you for anything that happened between us,” Andy said sadly, “not even when you were having second thoughts about Michael…you didn’t fuck up our engagement, Sash…”

“I left you…just like she’s doing.”

“You’re the mother of my child,” he said calmly, “you are the woman that I’ve always loved…I want that on the record…Sasha…I knew you were scared…and young…and you still are, bu-“

“Andy…if you’re getting at what I think you’re getting at, stop…” she said sadly, removing his hand from her thigh.  Andy’s heart fell to the pit of his stomach.  She placed her hand over his and he sighed, “you’re going through a divorce, Andy…she’s your wife.  Not me.  We-we can’t go down that path again…”

“I never should have married her Sash…” he admitted quickly, “I-I thought if I could prove I was over you I’d be okay…but I-“

“You don’t have to explain, Andy,” she said in a soft tone.  Her other hand reached up and stroked his cheek.  Andy leaned into it momentarily before leaning forward and crashing his lips into hers.  Her eyes fluttered closed, and she moaned into the kiss.  But she pushed him away all too quickly, “A-Andy…we-we can’t!”

“Tell me you don’t love me!” he said quickly, “tell me that you stopped loving me when you walked away from me and Michael…”

“Andy…it-it’s not that simple!”

“Yes it is!” he replied even quicker.  He rushed her again, this time pushing her back against the couch.  But she didn’t dare fight him.  She gave into the kiss, allowing herself to feel the emotions that she’d felt the entire time she’d been away, but had been developing a relationship with her son. 

The emotions she felt every time she saw a text from him, or his face popping up on the video call as he held Michael tightly in her arms. 

All the emotions that she tried to close herself off from when she left him. 

They all came flooding back. 

“Make love to me, Andy,” she begged as Andy pulled down her shorts and she fumbled with his jeans.  His cock sprang to action, thumping heavily against his lower abdomen as they freed themselves from their clothes, “Andy…”

“I love you Sasha…”

“I love you, Andy!” she gasped as he lined himself up with her entrance and pushed his heavy cock into her already dripping core. 

“FUCK!” he growled, feeling perfectly content as he thrust into the woman he loved. 

“So what does this mean for us?”

Andy sighed, sweeping the hair away from Sasha’s face as he pressed a sweet kiss to her forehead, “I don’t want to lose you, Sash…me and Michael…we don’t ever want to lose you again baby.”

“You’re still processing Rachel,” she sighed, shaking her head at the older man.  But he gripped her face, “Andy…sh-“

“Rachel’s not you.”

“I still have to finish my final year, Andy…th-this doesn’t mean I’m here to stay.”

“I’ll wait,” he promised, pressing yet another kiss to her, this time, on the tip of her nose.  Sasha sighed contentedly at how right it felt, being in her exes’ arms, “we’ll wait for you, Sash…me and you, we’re meant to be together…and you and I know that.”

“MICHAEL!”

“SURPRISE MOMMA!” the little boy giggled.  Sasha’s eyes widened as Andy appeared behind him, looking like the full-sized version of her son.  Both Barber boys were wearing suits and had their hair slicked back.  And while Michael only had a single rose in his hand for his mother, Andy had a bouquet in his hands. 

“How are you-the weather—I thought everything was booked!”

Andy smiled guiltily, “Ari had a friend who helped us out…got us some last-minute seats to come see our girl…we didn’t want you to be alone on the holiday, now did we, buddy?”

Sasha’s heart fluttered as she looked between Andy and Michael, but she fell to her knees, and her son rushed into her arms, “WE SURPRISED YOU!  DID WE SURPRISE YOU, MOMMA?”

She felt tears pricking her cheeks as she nodded and hugged her son, “you guys did…mommy is so surprised to see her favorite people here in Boston.”

“We your Boston Valentine.”

“Well hopefully you’re the valentine’s for the rest of my life…”

“ALWAYS AND FOREVER!”

Sasha laughed, holding her son tightly.  She looked up at Andy with nothing but admiration in her heart.

“To the first of many,” Andy promised softly.  Sasha sighed and ushered Michael inside.  But Andy stopped himself from going in, “I wanted to ask you at Christmas...but will you be my girlfri-“

“YES!”

Andy grinned, “you got to let me finish the question, ma’am.”

Sasha felt a fire come to life in her stomach and her thighs clenched, “Andrew Barber…you know the rules…no naughty talk while our son is within ear shot.”

“What’s dirty talk, ma’am?” he teased, shooting her a wink as he pressed a kiss to the corner of her jaw and handed her the flowers.  She gave him a look as he stepped inside the apartment, “you have a spare…right?”

“Walls are paper thin,” she said softly, watching as her son explored the rest of the apartment.  Andy followed her into the kitchen where she opened a cupboard and grabbed a vase.  She began filling it with water.  Andy’s chest tightened as he heard her cooing at him, her back facing him, “gonna have to gag you with my panties again to keep you quiet after Michael falls asleep.  Think you can handle that, Andrew?”

“Y-yes ma’am!” Andy stuttered excitedly against the shell of her ear. 

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[arraxxnid]

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[virgovixen555]

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[roxybalboa]

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[gilmtzm]

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[portiaferrari]

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[thesudsytraveler]

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[abbatoirablaze]

GGC, When They Were Young, Steve & Cami

Word Count:  585

“Baby…come on…” Steve chuckled, picking up his wife who was currently hunched over the countertop while she waited for her coffee to brew. Her face had been pressed to the cool marble to ease her nausea, and for a while, Steve had let it go, but she’d been eyeing the coffee maker like it was gold, and he knew he needed to let her rest.

“No, I need my coffee,” she whimpered, wrapping her arms around the super soldier’s neck.  Steve chuckled as he walked towards their bedroom and her actions betrayed her; her nose burying into Steve’s neck and inhaling deeply, “Steve…I’m not gonna make it, if-“

“I’ll bring you your cup of coffee baby,” he chuckled gently, kissing her temple, “I told you that you didn’t have to get up…I told you I’d make it.  You should be resting.  You haven’t slept in nearly three days.  You were nodding off when you fed Jamie this afternoon.”

“But what if the girls wake up again,” she said tiredly, “I-I’m not getting out of bed again…we’ve gotten up four times tonight…”

“Five.  But that’s okay.  I can always bring them to you in bed.  The doctor said you’ve been pushing yourself.  Let me help more,” he replied, stopping short of their bedroom.  He sighed, knowing while she was exhausted, she was right.  If she laid down, chances were that she would convince him to get into bed with her, and then neither of them would want to get up when the girl’s next round of crying fits took over, “you really want me to put you down baby?”

“No,” she laughed, nuzzling her husband’s jaw.  Steve groaned as she began nipping along nis neck, while her hands fisted his shirt, “I can think of a way we can try to stay awake though.”

“Cami…”

“Don’t put me down,” she giggled, shaking her head, “never put me down, Steve…”

“Never, bunny,” he gasped, shifting her until her legs wrapped around his waist.  She giggled against his neck while her fingers moved his sleep pants over his hips, and her legs helped push them down, “Cami…”

“Make love to me, Steve…”

He groaned as she rolled her hips, her cloth covered core turning the groan into a growl, “baby…what if the girls wake up…”

“Make love to me, daddy,” she purred into his ear.  Steve’s hand shot out as he went to balance himself against the wall as she nibbled on his lobe, “I wanna feel you, Steve…I know that will keep us both awake.”

“Bunny.”

“Give mommy what she wants,” she giggled against his lips.  Steve growled at her, and she lightly bit his bottom lip, sucking it into her mouth.  His nails made indentations on the drywall as his eyes fluttered shut, “Steve…”

“Bunny…the doctor said you weren’t ready to have sex yet,” he mumbled, fighting his own carnal desires, “y-you’re exhausted…I-“

“I want you, Steve,” she purred gently, returning to kissing up his jaw until she reached his lobe again.  Steve gasped, “you told me you’d always give me everything, daddy…well mommy wants you.”

“Whatever you want!” he promised, his hips gently rocking upwards while she slid down onto his shaft.  Steve’s eyes rolled back into his skull as she clenched around him.  They hadn’t made love since before the girls were born.  He instantly felt his stomach tensing as he was quickly reaching his high, “Fuck…I’m not gonna last long, Cami…”

“I love you, Steve…’ she moaned, biting down hard on his neck.

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[thesudsytraveler]

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[nadsmajor]

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[abbatoirablaze]

Good Girl's Club--When The Prince Is Really A Frog

Word Count:  2k

Warnings:  angst, mentions of choosing sides, mentions of manipulation, insecurities. 

Missy and Bucky

“I’m going to fucking murder him,” she growled, already sitting up as she pushed herself away from her ex-husbands embrace.  Bucky watched her in silence as she turned to face him, “I told you he was a garbage human being, didn’t I?  It wasn’t enough that he had to ruin our relationship-“

“Baby, calm down.”

“CALM DOWN?” she growled, feeling even angrier.  She fully turned so that she was facing him and punched him as hard as she could in his stomach.  Being a super soldier didn’t protect him from the wrath of the ‘protective mama bear’ as she glared him down, “James!  How can you be defending him?  That’s our little girl.  Our daughter.  And you let your best friend marry her!”

“I’m not defending him, Mi-“

“I don’t want to hear it,” she hissed, pushing him out of her bed suddenly.  Bucky’s brows furrowed as she pointed at the door, “you told me that you were done letting Steve manipulate you…that was the only reason I let you back into my bed…but he’s still got his slimy fucking hands all over you.  He’s still manipulating you, only now he’s trying to convince you that he’s not a shit human being for cheating on his daughter because what…Peggy was his one and only?  And now that she’s here our daughter and our grandchildren are disposable.”

“Missy.”

“No, James,” she said angrily as she pushed herself out of her bed and started bending over to pick up Bucky’s clothes only to throw them at him, “it’s not okay.  I mean that’s our baby.  That’s Cam-“

“Melissa!” Bucky said firmly.  He had been catching his clothes, but threw them back on the ground to drive his point home, “stop talking for two seconds.”

Missy looked up at Bucky, the insecurities she’d had in her own relationship with the man only being exacerbated by the mention of his slimy friend.  And that’s when he noticed the tears in her eyes.

“Baby…”

She looked at him pitifully as he pulled her towards himself, dropping the last of the clothes that she’d managed to launch at him.  He frowned when he felt her tears against his firm chest, “Y-you can’t let him do it again…James…you can’t let him…that’s our baby.”

“Mel…I can��t do anything to take back Steve cheating on her…this isn’t something I can put a Band-Aid on.”

No, James,” she whimpered against his chest, “you weren’t on my side the last time Steve interfered in one of your relationships…don’t make the same mistake…be there for Cami, James…”

“I am baby,” he whispered sadly as he smoothed her hair down.  He was gentle in the way that he moved his ex-wife back to her bed, “I’m done letting him run my life….my relationships…he’s not important…my girls are.”

“Wh-what are you doing James?” she asked as soon as her head hit the pillow and his lips attached themselves to her neck.  She moaned softly, the feelings from their first coupling still leaving her sensitive.  He pressed a gentle kiss to her pulse point.

“I’m showing you baby,” he whispered, “just let me make it feel all better Missy…let me do what I should have done all those years ago.  Let me take care of my girl!”

Maddie and Jake

Maddie nearly choked on her juice when she’d heard the news the following morning.  She had choked mainly because she was watching TV and a headline appeared at the bottom saying, ‘Captain America ditches old school family values for new woman.’ 

She was quick to reach for her phone and call Em.  She knew that Em tried to limit the amount of time her kids were in front of a screen and would have no idea what was going on unless someone else called her.  She also loved to gossip with her best friend, and any excuse to call was a good one, despite the news.  But she frowned when all she heard was the answering machine. 

“This is Em Bodecker.  I can’t reach the phone right now, but if you leave me a message, I’ll be sure to get back to you, provided I’m not chasing after my kids…or my husband.”

Maddie rolled her eyes as she heard Em giggle and Lee’s voice sounding sort of far off, asking if Em could help him with one of the kids. 

“You really need to change your message,” Maddie laughed, rolling her eyes yet again after she’d heard the beep signaling that she could speak.  She always made fun of Em a little when she heard her voicemail.  She was one of the youngest girls, and yet, she sounded like such an old mom.  Her laughing stopped and she sighed, “but I didn’t call to make fun of your voicemail again.  I was watching the news and I saw a blip…I think something happened with Cami and Steve…it’s hinting that he left her…call me back when you get this or if you know of anything…like what’s going on…I’m going to see if I can get ahold of someone.  Love you!”

She hung up her phone and was about to dial another number when Jake’s arms wrapped around her, and he pulled the phone out of her hands.  She turned to look at him and he shook his head, “Buck told me last night.  I’m going to go with him today while Steve is out of the house…me, him, and Ari are going to go help her grab what she needs. Since she’s a trainer, Tony freed up some space, so she’s going to be staying at the tower…”

Maddie gasped, “oh my god…is she alright?”

He sighed and shook his head, “not in the slightest…but you, little miss gossip, get to watch the kids with Britt.”

Maddie frowned, “I’m not the gossip.  Everyone knows who the mouth is of the group.”

“Yeah, yeah,” he chuckled.  But he placed his head on her shoulder as the moment seemed to fade, “do you need to talk about what is going on, baby?”

Maddie eyed her husband down, “should I need to?”

“Well, no…I just…I don’t know…it’s weird.  Right?”

“Yeah,” Maddie admitted as she bit the inside of her cheek, “it really is…I mean if any of the guys were to cheat on one of us, I wouldn’t think that it would be Steve…”

“What do you mean, if one of us cheated on one of the girls?” Jake asked, “Y-you’ve thought about that?”

“Well, I mean...yeah,” she said with a nod, “Why wouldn’t I?”

“Baby…you know that I’d never do that, right?”

“Oh yeah…I’m fully aware,” she said with a small smile as she kissed her husband, “you’re horrible with women.  Though, a few of us did say if you had to cheat on me, you and Lee would probably run off into the sunset.”

Jake raised his brow, “Lee?  You think that Lee would be my type?”

“Sweetie…you and Ari are good guys but have nothing in common.  The good thing about helping Bucky move Cami’s stuff out is that you guys won’t have to talk much.  I mean, with the exception that both of you were in the military you really don’t talk to Ari at all…do you?  And Bucky barely puts up with humanity as it is and he would have been the one to run off with Steve, and Andy…well…we’re all very sure that Andy’s still mad at you because of the grill-off this past summer…”

“Yeah…he did not like losing,” Jake admitted after a second as he thought about how both he and Andy had gotten new grills and then turned it into a challenge to see who could make a better barbequed meal, “but really?  Lee?  I mean, not that I don’t love Lee…it’s just…LEE?  He’s got like four kids and plans for a school bus more.  I would not be the bottom bitch to that.”

“Yeah…he didn’t like the pairing either,” Maddie shrugged, “he said that neither one of you would be willing to admit who is the more dominant man it it’d just be an annoying back and forth.”

“Wait, he knows about this?”

“Of course he does,” Maddie scoffed, “this all stemmed from the conversation of which one of us we would cheat on our husbands with if we absolutely had to…Em was driving so Lee had to hold the phone so we could do our weekly video call.”

“Wait…who would you cheat on me with,” Jake asked, suddenly nervous, “like guys?”

“No, silly,” she laughed, walking off, “the girls…and if I had to cheat it would be with Em…we’d love the back-and-forth brattiness between us.”

Jake’s eyes went wide as he realized that his wife just said hypothetically, she would have sex with another woman. 

“If this ever happens, I get to watch, right?”

“God you and Lee are too alike,” she laughed from the next room, “he asked the same thing.”

Em and Lee

“Come on girl, it’s Wednesday night, and daddy wants to show you just how hard you hav-why are you crying?” Lee had been excited to get home to his wife for their weekly date night.  He’d been looking forward to their night together, and for most of the morning he’d received messages that had started out innocently enough; but by afternoon they were downright naughty.  For the last few hours that Lee was at his office, his wife hadn’t responded, and it only revved him up even more.  He'd kept the door to his office locked, and looked at a few videos that the two of them had made together to keep himself from going feral, leaving the office, and driving home early to claim his wife in every spot that he could in the house.

But now, seeing her in tears, he felt a rage building in his belly. 

“Who did this to ya?”

“Steve cheated on Cami!” she sobbed, barely looking up from her rounded stomach.  She rubbed it sadly, and blew into a Kleenex.  Lee’s stomach fell to the floor.  He knew his girl always looked at Steve and Cami as a fairytale romance, much like most of the other girls had.  But Lee was smart enough to know that this dragged up his own wife’s insecurities about their relationship.

How he’d broken up with her before and told her to find someone else so that he wouldn’t be ‘holding her back.’   

“Sweet pea,” he said delicately as he walked over to the table. He knelt to the ground and took each of her hands, kissing her knuckles as he watched her, “talk to me.”

“I-If Steve left Cami for s-s-someone…” she sniffled, hiccupping at the last word, “What if-“

“I’m gonna cut this off right now,” Lee said firmly, cutting his wife off, “sweet pea, I don’t want no one else but you…we got three beautiful babies together.  Sadie and Emmy and little Lee…and baby number four cooking right there in your belly…and when he makes his entrance, we’re going straight to work on baby number five.  I don’t want another soul in this crazy world, Em.  I only want you.”

“Bu-“

“Em Bodecker, I put a ring on your finger and four babies in your belly,” he smirked, chuckling at his own bluntness, “I ain’t got no problems knowing you’re the only woman that’s gonna be wearing a ring from me, or having my babies…I ain’t cheating on you.”

“What if I had a twin?  Would you cheat on me then?”

“Em, you’re the only lady I want, alright,” he chuckled as he let go of one of her hands so that his fingers could brush along her cheek, “even if you had a twin, I’d only want you.”

“Really?” she giggled, “because I would never say no to you if you had a twin!  I’m not going to lie…the only thing better than one Lee Bodecker would be two!”

“Well, I’m glad that you love me enough that you want two of me, sweet pea…but my twin probably wouldn’t have been so stupid to let you go the first time.”

“You learned though…”

“I did,” he smiled sweetly, brushing the tears away from his wife’s cheeks.  He leaned forward until their noses brushed and she gave a smile, giggling through the last of her tears, “and I ended up the luckiest man in the world.”

“I love you, Lee Bodecker.”

“I love you, Em Bodecker.”

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An Ex Wive's Father's Day

Warnings:  2.3k

Word Count:  awkward situations, slight angst, Steve being a prick, implied Bucky smut, teasing, mentions of nudity

Cami/Steve/Sam

“Aright, come on girls, let’s go give daddy his Father’s Day presents!”

The girls squealed with delight; Stephanie and Jamie each holding their respective cards for Steve.  Cami frowned softly.  Ever since the Mother’s Day debacle, she hadn’t really seen Sam around, unless it was to train new agents, or just in general around the tower.  It seemed like he had been putting distance between them. 

It was in that simple month where she’d realized just how much they had hung around one another, how often she’d relied on him.  How he would always help out with the girls.  How he would make her smile by doing the simplest of things.  Sam really did make her days worthwhile.  She’d started realizing the little things that he’d done to make her life easier, like coming over to entertain the girls while she would get dressed, or by offering to take them for an afternoon when she was visibly overworked and needed a break.

And she found herself missing him more and more every day.  While she wanted to approach him about it, every time the thought came up in her mind, she felt awkward and ran away. 

“DADDY!” the girls squealed in unison.  Cami blushed, completely taken back by the fact that she hadn’t even realized they’d gotten to the level where Steve was with Peggy, unwinding in the common room.  She frowned, seeing Sam was talking with him. 

Steve got a grin on his face as the twins barreled through the entryway and raced towards the trio.  They were a mess of giggles, both of them flailing their cards around.  He let go of his arm around Peggy’s waist and dropped to his knees to ready collect the giggling girls. 

But Cami’s mouth dropped when they kept running past him, ignoring Steve, and making a beeline for Sam. 

“Daddy! CARD!” Stephanie grinned, stopping just short of Sam to show off the card that she’d made for him.  She began jumping up and down, thrashing the card in the air to get his attention.  It was nothing more than scribbles with crayons, but Sam acted like it was the best thing in the world.  Jamie launched herself at his leg, wrapping around it with an excited giggle, “DADDY!  DADDY!  MY CARD!”

“DADDY MINE!” Jamie cooed, peeling herself away from his leg only to wave her card around in the air at him.  Sam chuckled, completely caught up in the girls.  It was obvious that he’d missed seeing them every day, just as they’d missed him.  And he hadn’t even batted an eye when the girls called him daddy.  Instead he just stayed interested in their excitement.

But Cami was torn away from the cute image when she saw Steve stand to his full height and glare at her, “Cameron…a word.”

Her heart halted in her chest as Steve’s firm jaw twitched when the girls stopped cooing at Sam to look at him.  They recognized that tone, and it was obvious that the two toddlers didn’t like that it was directed at their mother.

“Momma?” Jamie asked, looking between Steve and her.  She held back her sigh.  Jamie was always protective of Cami…and Stephanie…well, she always latched on to the male figures in her life…but neither of them ever truly ever latched on to Steve. 

“Girls…mommy Cami and daddy need to talk…stay with mommy Peggy while-“

“Excuse you?”

Peggy smirked ever so slightly, “I believe you heard what Steve said.”

“I believe you need to stay the fuck out of it,” Cami seethed, finding her backbone as she glared the English woman down, “why are you calling her ‘mommy Peggy, Steve?  And why the fuck am I ‘mommy Cami’ and not just mommy?  The girls don’t even know her…”

“We should discuss this in private, Cameron.”

“No, Steven,” Cami hissed, “we’re going to discuss this now…wit-“

“Maybe I should take the girls out to-“

“You’re not going anywhere with my daughters, Sam.”

“Ey, calm down, Rogers,” Sam said, trying to remain calm.  The girls backed up into Sam’s legs, holding them, “I’m just trying to keep the girls calm, and everyone-“

“Shut the hell up, Sam.”

“Daddy?” Stephanie asked, looking up at Sam.  Steve’s jaw twitched once more.

“STEPHANIE HE IS NOT YOUR FATHER!”

Stephanie looked at him, eyes wide for a moment before she began to cry.  Jamie did the same, running to Cami.  Both of them picked the toddlers up and tried to calm them down.  But it was Sam that shot Steve a look, surprised to hear him cursing and yelling at the little girl, “okay…I’m gonna just pretend that you didn’t act like a whole asshole in front of your daughters…but you sure as hell don’t need to yell at them.  They don’t even know what that word means.”

“Cameron…” Steve growled, looking at his ex-wife as he ignored Sam.

“Steven…” His jaw ticked.  Cami knew he was upset.  But she didn’t care.  She shook her head, “I’m not talking about this…I shouldn’t have to…the girls made Sam cards because they feel like he’s more of a father than you are.  He sees them every day.  He makes them lunch.  He ties their shoes.  He’s always helping out…he treats me like a human being…not some toy he got bored with when he decided he wanted to relive the 1940s….and you know what, I’m not going to apologize for that…girls…come on.  Sam…I made lunch reservations at that steakhouse downtown…do you want to come with us?”   

The girls squirmed, hearing the reference to their cards and rushed to get down to give Sam their cards once more.

"Thank you girls!” Sam said clearly, looking at Steve, “I love the cards.  Thank you.”

“Sam?  Do you want to join us?”

Sam was completely taken back as he watched Cami, his heart leaping at the subtle way that she acknowledged him.  He couldn’t stop the smile that reached his lips as he nodded, agreeing to go along.

“Daddy…uppies!” Stephanie asked as Jamie ran to Cami and repeated the actions.  Sam smiled and picked the little girl up, “Happy day da-da.”

“Here’s your present, you dick,” Cami growled, dropping a giftbag on the table, “it was the ball from that one Yankees game you went to with my dad before the war…he helped me track it down.  It still even had yours and his initials on it.  Happy sperm donor day, Steve.”

Bucky/Mel

“You ready buddy?”

Jasper nodded excitedly as he looked at his mother, “you think he’ll like it?”

“I think he’ll love it, Jas,” she smiled softly, brushing her son’s hair from his face, “god you’re so much like him it’s not even funny.  He’ll be excited to see it.  You look just like him!”

Jasper smiled, pushing his young form against his mothers, and hugging her waist.  The elevator door dinged open, and the two of them walked out and to Bucky’s door.  Taking out her key card, she slid it, and the two of them went in. 

“DAD?”

“F.R.I.D.A. Y?” she asked softly, “Where is sergeant Barnes?”

“Sergeant Barnes is in the shower.  Would you like for me to alert him to your presence?”

“No thank you.”

DAD!” Jasper yelled again as he started towards the bathroom, “Dad, I wanna show you something!”

“One minute buddy!” he said quickly in response.  Jasper noticed his father’s head peak out of the bathroom door and he smiled.  Bucky’s jaw dropped, “Buddy…did you-“

“I wanted to look like you,” he smiled proudly, tugging on the bottom of his little leather jacket, “I-I even made the left arm to look like yours…mom helped me a little bit, but I did most of the work.  Right mom?” 

“He did,” Missy smiled.  She noticed Bucky’s features betray him.  She knew how happy he was to have a little carbon-copy of himself, but the fact that Jasper wanted to be just like him; well, she knew that it melted Bucky’s heart, “he was so excited to show you.  He’s been working on his ‘Bucky’ costume for weeks.”

Bucky stepped out, a towel slung low on his waist, and Missy felt her thighs clench as she looked at her ex-husband; water droplets slipping down the length of his chest.  The tension was palpable as she eyed him down.

“That looks-“

“Fuck.”

Bucky looked past his son and gave her a small smirk, knowing the effect he had on her.  He could already see the small movements she was making.  The way her thighs clenched together.  The way lust glossed her eyes over.  He licked his bottom lip, his own mind going to the last time they were together, just a few weeks ago.

“Let me get dressed and I’ll check it out?” he asked after a second. 

“Okay!” Jasper grinned, “Can I go play the video game system you bought me last month until you’re ready?”

“Yeah…Mel…can I talk to you?”

Missy’s eyes shot up to Bucky’s as Jasper ran off down the hall to the extra room that he’d dubbed as his.  

“Y-you wanted to talk?” she asked, “to uh…to me?”

“Yeah!” he smiled, holding his hand out, “Want to give me a special happy Father’s Day present?”

Missy blushed and looked down the hall, “James…what if Jas-“

“He wears his headphones when he plays,” Bucky smirked, “a round is about twenty minutes on Call of Duty…”

She looked back one more time then to Bucky, “I mean…I do have a lot of gifts to make up for…”

“You could stay the night too if you wanted,” he offered as he backed down the hall.  Her eyes shifted and she noticed his erection straining against the cotton.  He reached for the piece that had been tucked into itself and tugged on it.  Her breath hitched as it almost dropped, but he caught the other side, “What do you say, Mel?”

“James…”

Bucky winked and dropped the towel at the end of the hall, before disappearing into his room.  He smirked when he heard his ex-wife’s heels clicking towards him as he laid back on the bed.  She picked up the towel and rushed into the room, closing the door behind herself. 

“Come and show daddy a good time on his special day, mommy.”

Sasha/Andy

“Shhh…mommy, we gotta be quiet,” Michael giggled as he clung to Sasha’s leg, “we never beat daddy up!”

“Well you’re the one giggling,” she pointed out as she held the tray, “We’re never gonna make it in to surprise him if you can’-“

“What are you two doing?”

Both Michael and Sasha jumped, Michael, straight into his mother’s arms, forcing her to catch him while dropping the breakfast that they’d just made to surprise Andy. 

“Shit.  Michael, Sash, are you two okay?”

“Oh god, there’s broken glass…” Sasha frowned, “I’m sorry Andy.”

“Don’t move,” Andy ordered, turning back around and running to the supply closet at the end of the hall.  Sasha bit her lip and looked down at the mess she’d made, “Sash…what are you doing?”

“Don’t worry, I won’t move until you specify,” she sighed.  Her gaze met her son’s who was perched on her hip, “you were supposed to be the lookout.”

“You were supposed to be able to carry it, mommy!”

“Thanks genius,” she giggled, booping his nose.  The little boy laughed and wrapped his arms around Sasha’s neck, “I’d rather catch you than let you land in glass though, buddy…so it was a trade well worth it.”

“It’s daddy’s fault,” Michael sighed, shaking his head at his father, who was coming back down the hall with a bucket, a mop, and a broom and dustpan, “daddy why you scare us?”

“Yeah, we were making you breakfast for Father’s Day!” Sasha pouted. 

“I already had breakfast in bed…remember?” Andy asked, shooting his girlfriend a wink.  Sasha’s eyes went wide before she blushed.

“ANDREW!”

“Mommy you already gave daddy breakfast.”

“She gave daddy something,” Andy teased, knowing the joke would go over his son’s head, “a special gift just from her.”

“You gave him a special gift, mommy?”

“It’s a gift only a mommy can give a daddy,” she said with a small smirk.  Andy looked up from the mess that he was cleaning up to his girlfriend, “a gift that daddy won’t get again any time soon if he’s not good.”

“Mommy sounds serious daddy,” he said nervously as he looked between Sasha and Andy, “it sounds like you better be good.”

“Oh, she likes it better when I’m not buddy,” Andy chuckled, finishing sweeping the broken glass and food, “Sash, if you want to take the dust pan to the kitchen and throw this stuff away I’ll finish up.”

“Take the dustpan from daddy, baby,” she said.  Michael smiled, taking the pan with both hands, and Sasha started towards the kitchen, “you got it?”

“Uh huh.”

“Good boy.”

“Mommy?”

“Yeah buddy?”

“Are you and daddy gonna give me another baby brother?”

“We’re working on it,” Andy called from behind them, “daddy keeps trying to put one in the oven, but it’s not working!”

“MOMMY!” Michael squealed, looking worried, “DADDY IS PUTTING BABIES IN THE OVEN?”

And before she could stop him, the young five-year-old had squirmed out of her arms and made a bee-line for the kitchen, throwing the dustpan away from himself and sending the debris flying through the open floor plan.

“ANDY BRING THE BROOM!” Sasha sighed, “YOUR SON THREW THE DUSTPAN DOWN BECAUSE YOU SAID YOU PUT BABIES IN THE OVEN!”

Andy came into the kitchen just as Michael reached the stove, “Daddy why you put babies in the oven?”

“You get to take this one,” she sighed, patting his cheek, “I’m going to go get Kujo off the run.”

“Daddy doesn’t really put babies in the oven, buddy…”

“Daddy open the oven an take the baby out!” Michael ordered, “Or I make sure mommy never lets you have another special gift ever again.”

From down the hall, Andy could hear his girlfriend’s retreating laughter.

“Bubba, there’s no baby!”

“MOMMY NO SPECIAL GIFTS FOR DADDY ANYMORE!” Michael yelled, racing towards his mother, “HE TRIES TO PUT BABIES IN OVENS!”

“BUBBA NO!” Andy said quickly, chasing after his son, “SASH, HE DOESN’T MEAN THAT!  DON’T LISTEN TO HIM!  HE’S FIVE!”  

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Good Girl's Club, Nia's Baby

Word Count:  1.3k

“I NEVER THOUGHT THAT YOU WOULD KNOW!” she all but screamed, finally caving to the line of questioning from her ex-boyfriend.  Her eyes flickered to the sleeping infant, and then back to him, “YOU WEREN’T SUPPOSED TO KNOW!”

“I’M NOT BLACK, NIA!” Lance all but yelled in reply.  When he noticed Ari giving him a sideways glance from down the hall he frowned and lowered his voice, “neither one of us are black, and yet our daughter is…I don’t know how you possibly thought that would work out.”

“I cheated on you, okay…” she shrugged, not thinking too much about it, “it was when you were off taking those interviews across the country for different schools…and I mean…we had sex when you got back so the timing was close enough…there was a chance in my mind that it could be yours…so I thought…if everything was fine you wouldn’t have to know.”

“Jesus, Nia…” Lance groaned, rubbing his temples, “you said you wanted more commitment so you moved in with me…then you said I needed a job that would be a career, so I started taking more interviews at schools.  I bought the house for us…hell, you had me geared up to propose to you when I found out about her…”

“Guys…maybe you two should take a break from the conversation.”

Both Lance and Nia looked at the door where Britt stood, gently rocking her now partially awake grandchild.  Both of them looked at her in shock, surprised that they hadn’t noticed her wake or begin to cry.

“Whatever, grandma…”

Britt frowned at the sarcastic tone from her once-best friend.  Lance sighed, “Nia…she’s your best fucking friend…be nice to her for christ sakes…she and your dad didn’t have to come out to help us while I move out and yet here they are…they’ve been here around the clock to hel-”

“What…you going to flirt with my stepmom now that we’re done, Lance?  Good luck taking on my dad.”  

“I never fucking cheated on you, Nia…”

“I-“

“Guys…”

“Jesus, Britt…I don’t fucking care…I don’t even want her.  I’m giving her up to her father in a few days anyways…”

“Don’t say that, Ni…”

“Kaya’s father already said he’d take her…h-he was really excited about it.”

This time it was Ari who appeared in the doorway, a frown across his face, “you mean she’s leaving?  J-just two weeks with me and I’ll never see her again?”  

“She’ll be close,” she admitted with a small tinge of guilt in her voice, “Cami was asking me if I’d be willing to let her adopt her, but she’s still dealing with Steve and the divorce…not that she won’t end up calling her mom anyways…but you know Steve…he’d make it look like she was racing three demon babies instead of three little princesses…did you hear about how he is trying to get Stephanie and Jamie to call Peggy mommy?”

“Witnessed that firsthand,” Ari admitted sadly, the fact that his daughter completely changed the subject while muttering the quick hint about her daughters parentage going over his head, “we were over helping her get the place all tidy because Steve wants them to do a home inspection visit…to prove she’s a suitable mother.”

“For America’s golden boy, he’s a real asshole,” Lance grumbled, shaking his head, “who’d have thought…right?”

“See…all problems are forgotten when we bitch about Steve,” Britt said thoughtfully, handing a now sleeping Kaya off to Ari, “Lance…Ni…you two need to just take a step back and breathe…okay?”

“Nick’s going to be here in a few minutes…my boxes are already by the door…”

“You’re really doing this, Lance?” Nia asked, crossing her arms nervously, “y-you’re really leaving me…”

“Yeah,” he admitted sadly, “I know that you cheated on Bucky with me a few years back…but I-I can’t deal with this.  I can’t be that guy hoping you come home every night…hoping that we have a future together, when I’m just left raising the child that the guy one day won’t want.”

She nodded, the words catching in her throat.  She didn’t care to fight for the relationship…not when she knew that Lance had been willing to commit.  He’d become very much interested in a fairytale romance, like Bucky had been, and that was too much for her.  She watched his friend Nick come in, and they made a short conversation before he walked back out with a box.  Him and Lance began to alternate, until Lance came into the room. 

“I’m sorry Ni…”

She shuddered when he pressed a firm kiss to her temple and turned to pick up the box.  But she kept her upper lip firm and let him walk out of the bedroom with his final box. 

“Y-you okay kiddo?” Ari asked softly, watching his daughter bite her lip hard enough to draw blood.

“I-I’ll be fine.”

“How long do I have with Kaya, Ni?” he asked sadly, looking at his granddaughter’s sleeping face, “B-before you give her to the father?”

“He won’t be far dad,” she sighed, running a hand through her hair, “hell you guys will get to see her when you go to the tower to visit Buck or Cami…”

Ari’s brow furrowed as he looked at his daughter curiously, “Ni…who’s the father?”

“…how mad would you be if I said it was Sam Wilson?”

“I should fucking kill you…you know that, right Wilson?”

Sam gave his best friend a guilty look as the two of them did fight simulations with redwing, while he launched knives at it. 

“We were drunk, Buck…”

“No one calls me Buck…”

“Fine, Ja-“

“Don’t even say that…only she gets to call me that,” Bucky grumbled, shooting a glare at Sam, “and she gets to call me it for…reasons.”

“Is one of those reasons because she takes your c-“

“Finish that sentence and I’ll personally cut yours off…”

“Look…she and I were a one-time thing,” he shrugged, “Cami brought her to the tower for a party…she told me she was single.  Hell…Cami introduced her to me…I think you’ve got it wrong thinking she likes me…”

“I know my daughter,” he growled, “she’s pushing you away because she doesn’t want to be hurt again…she’s still dealing with Steve…”

“America’s golden boy my ass,” Sam hissed.  He stopped controlling Redwing and turned to Bucky, “you know that mother fucker had an in-home visit scheduled to prove she’s an unfit mother…flirted like hell with the female inspector.  I was ready to strangle that son of a bitch, man.  That’s some really fucked up shit your best friend did to your daughter….”

“He’s not my best friend anymore, Sam.”

“Still pretty fucked up.”

Bucky threw a knife at Redwing and it hit it a spot where the joint connected, sending the drone to the ground.  He turned to Sam, “you tell my daughter yet the girl she was going to take from her best friend is your kid?”

“No,” Sam said slowly, nervously almost, “I mean…I know that the girls will be happy.  They loved the idea of the baby around, but-“

“It’ll prove that you fucked a girl…”

“Nia and I meant nothing.”

“You don’t put a baby in someone who means nothing…”

“Look, Barnes…not all of us fuck for love 100% of the time,” Sam chuckled, “just because you and the ex-wife fuck like rabbits and are in love with each other st-“

“You really think she loves me still?” Bucky asked hopefully, no longer interested in talking about Sam’s problems as soon as she was mentioned. Sam chuckled, clapping his friend on the shoulder. 

“When women say ‘I love you,’ during sex, they mean that they love you…”

“I thought it just…well…you know…”

“No…it doesn’t mean that they love ‘it’…it means that they love you…she loves you man…” Sam laughed, “Stark’s billions may have made the walls partially soundproof, but I think y’all broke the sound barrier last night when you promised to give her another child…”

Bucky blushed a deep scarlet, “y-you heard that?”

“I think the whole tower heard it…Buck.”

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Good Girl's Club, Picking Up Evie

Word Count:  821

The little girl sat nervously, her feet dangling off the bench.  She sniffled once…twice…

“You okay kid?”

Her attention went back to the door and in that instant it flung open. 

“WHERE IN THE HELL-“

“JAKE!” Maddie yelled, cutting her husband off.  Madde was holding a little boy’s hand, while balancing a baby girl on her hip, her now rounded belly giving her ample leverage as the diaper bag’s straps teetered on her shoulder. 

“Shit….sorry, I-“ but Jake cut himself off when he realized that Evie was sitting on the bench.  He cleared his throat and glared at the officer, “Why is she locked up in an office with you?”

“Mommy put me on the plane,” the little girl said nervously, kicking her feet out.  She wouldn’t meet Jake’s eyes, but instead found that of her older sister.  She gave her a sad smile, the tears still pricking at the corners of her eyes, “sh-she said she had letters and-“

“You two the guardians?” the guard asked, cutting the five-year-old off.

“Don’t cut the little girl off,” Jake growled at the guard.  He dropped to his knees but held his distance from Evie, “are you okay sweetie?”

She nodded quickly, still not looking at him, “mommy said I yours now.”

She pushed herself up off the bench, her shoes making the small pitter patter noises when they connected with the cheap linoleum.  Tyler let go of his mother’s hand and rushed his aunt. 

“WELCOME HOME IVY!”

“Evie baby,” Maddie gently reminded him, “her name is Evie, Tyler.”

“Sissy…we go home?” Evie asked sadly, still wrapped in the eager Jensen’s embrace. 

Jake looked at the guard, “we’re taking her…we’ve already signed the paperwork with the front desk.”

The guard shrugged, not really caring about what was going on.  His job as airport security would keep on going.  He turned back to his paper as Jake tapped Tyler on the shoulder.

“Let Evie breathe, bub…”

“Me and mommy and daddy and sissy helped decoray your room!” Tyler said excitedly as he backed away from Evie.  Evie felt a smile tugging at the corners of her lips.  She looked to Jake, and back to Tyler.  The little boy was a carbon copy of his father, down to the glasses that were sliding down the bridge of his nose. 

“I-I have my own room?”

Jake frowned, remembering how Maddie was with Trin when they moved into his place.  He looked at his wife, seeing the sad expression on her own face, and the gentle memory replaying in her own mind of when Trin had a one bedroom and made Maddie sleep on the floor. 

“You’re gonna have a whole room to yourself…”Maddie nodded, pushing her own tears away form her eyes, “me and Jake got  you a big bed, and a-“

“It looks like a princess castle!” Tyler grinned.  He pointed back to his father, “daddy and one of his friends built it to look like a castle.  It has a ladder that you can climb, and a second bed on top…we can play up there and build forts, an-“

“Bub-“ Jake warned softly, putting his hand on his son’s shoulder, “don’t overwhelm Evie…okay?”

Evie finally spared a glance at Jake.  She remembered the mean words that her own mother had spewed about the man that pushed her away, but somehow, they didn’t seem to fit with the warm personality and the kind eyes of the man in front of her. 

“We go home?”

“Yeah Evie, we can go home…” Maddie agreed.  She held out her hand and Tyler was quick to run to it and latch on.

Evie looked at Jake and ran at him, wrapping her tiny arms around his frame.  Jake sighed, feeling an instant relief as she wrapped her arms around his neck. 

“Do you want me to carry you Evie?”

“P-please?”  she asked, tucking her face into the older man’s neck.  Jake sighed, a sad smile on his face as he heard her sniffling.  He looked to Maddie, and he noticed a tear slipping down her cheek. 

“I got you bub,” Jake said softly, scooping the little girl into his arms and standing up.  She nuzzled into his neck, and Jake could feel the tears from her face as she hid herself away from the world against him, “don’t worry bub…you’re safe now…whatever happened with Trin is done…you’re safe with me and Maddie…”

“Just go home….p-please, Mr. Jake.”

“We’ll go home, sweetheart,” Jake sighed, rubbing the little girl’s back, “Mad…you okay?”

“Yeah,” she sniffled, holding back her own emotions, “lets get you guys home…we’ll get some dino nuggets in the oven and French fries…and we’ll snuggle up and watch a movie, okay?”

“Okay!” Evie agreed, looking at her older sister as she braced her cheek against the bottom of Jake’s jaw.  Maddie’s heart tugged in her chest as she watched her husband and little sister. 

Her family finally feeling complete.

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