It was the middle of the night in Madripoor. You and Bucky had been sent on a mission to find the power broker. And even though Fury didn’t admit it, you were sure that he did it to improve your work relationship. It wasn’t that you hated each other… although, yes, you did hate each other.

It wasn’t your favorite way to spent the night, but at least you could stuff your face with fried noodles as you two walked down the streets filled with nightlife. Bucky was walking next to you, ignoring you as much as he could. He was wearing black leather clothes as usual and you tried to ignore how attractive it made him look.

“Here we are.” He muttered, stopping in front of a nightclub. Fury had given them the tip to start looking there. What he didn’t mention was the interesting dress code. The people in line barely wore clothes. There was a lot of leather and latex going on and some people even were on leashes?!

You heard Bucky chuckle and turned around to him, just to see his surprised expression turn into a smirk. “I assume Fury didn’t tell you that it was a kink club as well, right?” He asked, looking down at you. “We might have to adjust our outfits.” With those words, he took off his leather jacket and his shirt, leaving him topless in front of her. “Your turn, doll.”