You woke up with a headache and sore muscles and ridiculously calm. It was odd until you opened your eyes to suddenly remember everything from the other night. Bucky was sleeping next to you peacefully, in your hotel room, a purple love bite on his neck proving that your memories were real. After a few seconds of staring at his beautiful figures you got out of bed and headed to the shower.
By the time you finished he was sitting at the edge of the bed fully dressed.
‘Hey!’ You laughed a bit awkwardly and walked to the bed to get you phone.
‘Morning!’ He smiled and blushed a little. ‘I-um we shouldn’t have…’
‘No, we shouldn’t…’ You answered a bit too fast, shaking your head but laughing. ‘But we are good, right?’
‘Of course, doll.’ He grinned and stood up walking to the door with you. ‘So, let’s get some breakfast?’
‘Yes, just-um, if it was a mistake anyway, can I have just one more kiss?’ You blurred out, not daring to look at him, anxiously fidgeting with your hair.
‘Yeah, I think, that’s-that’s just fine.’ Bucky breathed, dipping his head to capture your lips in a sweet but longing kiss. It heated up quickly, Bucky pressing your body to the door with one motion. ‘Late breakfast?’ He panted.
‘Totally.’ You nodded feverishly and let him picking you up and carry you back to the bed crawling between your thighs.
Imagine your first time with tattoo artist!Bucky. He would be so eager undressing you carefully, exploring every little tattoo on your delicate skin. Kissing them and tracing the curves and the edges of the black ink with his fingers. He would know every single one of them, the exact place and shape because you asked him to make them, to mark your skin with them before letting him to mark you with his lips as his own.
‘May I?’ Bucky growled into your ear, holding your hips tight with one hand and holding himself onto his forearm leaning onto his desk with the other.
‘Yes, please.’ You mewled gripping his desk with both hands as he bent you over, pressing the thick head of his cock to your drenched entrance.
‘Thank you, doll’ Your boss purred into your ears as he slid deep into you.
He invited you to his office to prepare for his upcoming meeting, but he got a bit distracted along the way. Your body was so much fascinating than anything else he could think of.
A/N: I am on my period, and I needed to write this so much, because I need Bucky right now ans a jar on Nutella.
You were laying in the bed for hours, waiting your cramps to go away. Sometimes a quiet whimper left your lips, which always made Bucky walk to you, and gently stroke your hair or cuddle you to ease the pain away. When the meds finally kicked in, you felt a lot better. Your stomach was still hurting but it was nothing compared to your pain before. Now that it was gone your body slowly started to realize it’s long forgot feelings. Like the fact that you were horny and so, so needy.
‘Bucky, I need you!’ You particularly moaned when you couldn’t hold it back any longer and your boyfriend was laying next to you in the bed.
‘But, I am here, baby doll!’ He giggled and pulled you even closer, making your struggles even worse.
‘No, I mean, I need you, like naked…’
His brows got furrowed a little when the steel blue eyes turned to you. ‘Are you sure?’
‘No, of course I am not, Buck. I am on my period, how can we have sex? Why would you want that?’ You whined and with a dramatic movement you turned on your back. ‘I hate this.’
‘We can if you really want. I mean it doesn’t bother me, if that what holds you back.’ He reached up and gently turned your head to face him. ‘I am serious, doll.’ He smiled gently. ‘If that’s what you want, I am more than happy to make you feel good.’
‘But I am bleeding. It’s pretty ugly.’ You pouted, but lift your arm to wrap it around his neck.
‘Yeah, sure. Like some blood would scare me. Come on, doll, you need a better excuse for stopping me now.’ He purred and leaned down to cover your mouth with his. His kiss was sweet and gentle, and just a slightly bit possessive. You sighed into his mouth and run your hands through his long locks. He hoovered above you, being extremely cautious about not to put any weight on your stomach.
His kiss turned you on so much right now, like nothing else, you never wanted to stop feeling the soft, warm lips , as they were caressing yours and soothing the pleasurable ache of his bites. His hands made a quick job on your clothing and he got rid of his own clothes too.
‘Don’t you want me to…?’ He asked breathless when you started to grind to his clothed erection, but kept kissing him.
‘No, it’s okay.’ You bit and sucked his bottom lip, and he couldn’t resist to caress your breasts a little.
‘But they are so beautiful now, so full and heavy.’ He groaned and kept massaging your breast with his flash hand. You moaned loudly as he pinched your nipples. Oh, yeah, and they were so much more sensitive too.
You reached down and pushed down his boxers, making him fully naked above you. On their way back your fingers grabbed the dark towel next to the bed and dropped it next to the two of you.
‘I get the condoms.’ Bucky bit your lower lip and lift himself onto his palm to reach the drawer while you pulled the towel under yourself. You blindly pulled the little package out of his fingers at captured his lips again. It took only seconds until you rolled the condom down on his hard, thick length and he removed your panties.
‘Buck, I need to feel you!’ You pleaded arching your back to gain more contact with his hot, smooth skin.
‘Alright, baby doll. I’m here.’ He soothed you with a gentle kiss. ‘Tell me if I am hurting you, alright?’ After one more breathless kiss he pushed his hot tip to your entrance. This little movement alone made you shiver. He was extremely cautions while sliding inside of you, paying attention to every sound you made, to every movement of your muscles. For the smallest hiss he stopped. He knew you were a lot more sensitive right now, than regularly.
‘It’s okay, please you feel so good!’ For the encouraging words he let his hips sink fully into you, but he never bottomed out. Yes, he was right you were so much more sensitive, but in an arousing way, He felt so much more intense inside of you, he stretched you even more delicately, and fuck you wanted him to move.
It took some seconds until he got the right pace and the right dept, being careful with not sinking too deep and causing you any pain, but when he got it you were in heaven. Your hormones were driving you crazy and soon you were begging for him to thrust faster into you. His bites on your neck drove you mad, and you left long scratches on his broad back in return.
‘Bucky, you feel so good. Oh, Bucky!’ You mewled and opened up even more pulling your knees to his shoulders to give him more space. He let out a loud moan when you started to pulse around him, squishing him even more tightly.
‘You gonna come, baby doll?’ He panted into your ear his hot breath fanning across your neck, sharp teeth digging into the soft spot below your ear, making you growl.
‘Yes, Bucky, fuck, please, please more!’ You cried as your orgasm washed over you, more intense than ever, shaking every inch of you, filling your venins with pure pleasure. Your orgasm pushed Bucky through the edge too, and he come inside of you with a few hard, deep thrust.
Your boyfriend was laying next to you, pulling your blissful body to his gently, making your body relax finally.
‘It was amazing.’
‘Yes, it was. You were very quick, doll.’ Bucky agreed as he removed the condom and threw it in the trashcan. He turned back to you, placing a gentle kiss on your swollen lips. ‘How do you feel?’
‘I’m good, you didn’t hurt me don’t worry!’ Your reassuring words calmed him and he tightened his grip around your waist.
‘Good, because period sex is definitely on our list from now. I want to make these days as easy for you as I can.’ He whispered into your lips, smiling tenderly.
‘Thank you!’ A small kiss landed on his lips before you grinned at him. ‘So, then, could you pass me the Nutella jar, and a spoon, please?
Warnings: Sub/Dom relationship, oral, (male receiving), fingering (male receiving), rimming, Sub!Bucky, mentions of sex and fingering (female receiving), cuffed hands
Word count: 1.5k
Summary: Your bf decides to give you all the control above his body, and you reward him for being so good to you.
A/N: I was in the need of some Sub!Bucky, that’s it. It’s not the conventional Sub!Bucky x Dom!Reader type of a fic.
So, you knew your boyfriend for now, and you also knew
that he was bi, and he had a past with other man. There was nothing wrong with
that, more over. He was a lot more sexually open than your previous lovers.
Experimenting was something you both loved to do. Which was just happening at
the moment. He rarely gave you so much control, but this time you earned it.
This time Bucky voluntarily gave up all the control he had before and let you
have your way with him. He trusted you, you knew what he liked and how he liked
it. Of course, you had safe words, but you rarely used it.
Right now, Bucky was kneeling on the side of your
shared bed, hands cuffed together and to the headboard. He was blindfolded and
the only thing what he was wearing was the black cock ring at his base. He was
already worked up, shaking by unsatisfied desire, his thick cock leaking with
pre-cum, small whimpers falling from his lips, his delicate skin hot and
glistering by a thin layer of sweat.
‘Doll, I can’t take it anymore! Please, let me come!’
He begged with a shaky voice, trying to listen, and figure out where you could
be.
‘You know, baby boy, the thing is, that I think you
can.’ You chuckled and kneel next to him. ‘I only denied you three times,
and you did what to me the last time?’ You asked while your hands were tracing
the back of his thighs. ‘You were edging me for twenty minutes and denied
me seven times, so I think it’s going to okay.’ You grinned at his desperate
whine. ‘But to be honest, you look so good like this, Buck. God, you know,
there is a thin line of pre-cum from your tip to the floor, and I really want
to lick it, but I am afraid you will misbehave and come into my mouth.‘ You
lowered yourself, peppering small kisses onto his side and hipbones, making his
cock twitch. The tip was already a bit red from the intense teasing, however
the lack of blood flow gave it an entirely different colour.
‘I won’t come, I promise!’ Bucky whispered as he
fought the urge to buck his hips forward.
‘Are you sure?’ You asked with a low voice, your lip
gazing through the soft skin on his shaft.
‘Yes.’ Bucky whispered breathless and cried out in the
next second, when your playful tongue licked through the head of his dick
humming in approval.
‘You taste so good.’ Your lips got wrapped around his
tip and slowly let himself into your throat, before starting to suck him
tenderly, paying a lot of attention to his tip.
Bucky new this game, and he wanted to come so bad, and
it felt like he would fall over immediately, but the ring didn’t let him. He knew
he was left in the agonising pleasure, his sensitive member trapped between
your skilful, warm lips until he started to shake and cry out with pleasure.
That was the moment when you let him fall from your mouth with a loud pop, and
he needed a good minute to gain back his composure.
‘You are so good to me, Bucky! I think you deserve a
reward. Would you like to get a reward for being so good and not blowing your
load into your mouth?’ You asked while you kissed up on his body, on his
trembling side, and strong shoulders.
‘Yes, please, Ma’am!’ He moaned, hands clutching the
sheets as you kissed the back of his neck and kneel between his legs, opening
them a little. Your fingers were caressing the bottom of his ass, sometimes
getting dangerously close to his heavy, tight, sacks.
‘So, if I remember correctly you love oral, but not
only on your cock, but even on your butt, on your tight little hole. Am I
right?’
‘Yes!’ He snapped immediately with a hoping
tone. ‘Yes, Ma’am!’
‘How would you feel, if I’d give you that. Some
rimming, hn? You would love that, don’t you?’ Your voice was a bit muffled, as
you kissed his other shoulders, your fingers massaging the thin bridge between
his sack and hole.
He didn’t answer, he couldn’t. But the needy,
desperate moan falling from his plump lips was enough for you.
‘Bend over on the bed, and let me see this perfect
ass, sweetheart.’ You commanded quietly, and gave him space, for lift himself
onto his knees and lay his stomach and torso onto the silky sheets.
Now his round ass was at the same level than your face
if you sit on your heels, which you did, and after a few slow bites on his
muscular thighs you reached his butt, and parted his ass cheeks. Without a word
you kissed along them, up to the end of his spine, then back down to reach the
tight muscle rings.
First it was nothing more than a quick lick with the
tip of your tongue, which already made Bucky whimper and shiver in
anticipation. After, it was your whole tongue and mouth, working slow circles
on his muscle rings. Your hands held him tight, however you knew it was more of
his focus on not to rock his hips than your strength that kept him in his
place. You were working on him for slow minutes, bringing him right to the
edge, then back off a little, biting his tight ass, peppering his lower back
with kisses, than you went back. The sound he made every time you returned was
something you could never got enough, it was between a mewl and a cry of
pleasure. You knew he loved it, but you also knew it wasn’t just enough to make
him come. You could feel him open up more and relax so much, you could easily
slide just the tip of your tongue into his body, making him tremble and arch
his back.
‘Doll, please, something more, I need more!’ He begged,
and this was the moment when he lost it and started to rub his leaking cock to
the bed sheets.
‘Already?’ You asked in disbelief and lowered yourself
back to your heels. ‘Get on the bed then sweetheart, on your back.’ You
purred and removed the silk which was covering his eyes. He did what you asked
for and lift his hips when you picked up a pillow. You loved the look in his
eyes. It was getting used to the dim lights in the room, but his pupils were
blown by desire, his gaze begging you for touch him again. He breathed in soft
pants, his pink lips were parted, and you barely could resist the urge to kiss
him.
Instead you settled between his legs, moving them up
to his chest, making him exposed for you. You coated your fingers in lube
before pushing two into his hot body. He tensed and gripped onto your fingers
immediately with a satisfied moan. He was turned on enough to take both of your
fingers with ease. You started to pump, eyes traveling on his body. He was gorgeous,
and you never could get enough of him. He was groaning loudly chasing his
release.
‘The ring, doll, please. Let me come, please!’ He
begged between his breathy moans and you were merciful this time. You removed
the ring, which he thanked with a loud relived groan. You took his leaking,
throbbing cock into your hands and slowly started to pump your fist around it,
in perfect sync with the fingers moving inside of you. You felt his body
tensing and his muscles gripping you even more, when you brushed your fingers
around his prostate.
‘Come, Bucky! Come hard, baby boy!’ You encouraged
him, as you pushed down on his sensitive spot and tightened your grip around
him. He cried out and arched his back, pulling hard on the handcuffs, as he
finally fell over the edge, his pleasure washing over his body so intensely, he
couldn’t hear or sense anything else. His cock twitched in your hand and his
cum covered his heaving chest and tight abs, in thick spurts. Bucky was
shivering even after it finished, and just the last waves of his intense
pleasure was covering his body. He let his legs slid down from his chest and
moaned quietly as you removed your fingers.
He was even more beautiful like this. Arms above his
head, his long locks splayed on your pillow his body relaxed and calmed,
finally relieved from the previous torture. He was breathing calmly and didn’t
even notice when you got up to get a warm towel. His sleepy blue eyes only got
opened when you stared to clean his skin and he felt the warm wet cloth rubbing
against his chest.
‘Come here, doll!’ He gestured tiredly to you with his
still cuffed hands. ‘It was amazing!’ Bucky smiled, and you pressed a
gentle kiss on his lips.
‘I’m glad you liked it.’ You said and laid on your
back seductively biting your lips.
‘Give me five minutes princess, and I will show you
how thankful I am.’ He purred and kissed you deeply, his hands already parting
your soaked folds.
Warnings: a lot of teasing, sexting, actual sex, penetration, masturbation (male, female), dirty talk
Summary: After you wake up with Bucky you decide to finish what the two of you have started last night. However, it takes a lot more time than you thought.
A/N: This is the part 2 of the story called Wrong Number. I didn’t go easy neither on the reader nor on Bucky. Enjoy!
The morning
come very fast, at least that was what you thought when you felt your body
waking up. Something was unusual. Your body felt more relaxed and warm than anytime
before. Maybe you felt warmer because of your pretty hot dream about Bucky.
Your whole body still got covered in goose bumps as the strangely vivid
pictures flooded your mind. When was he was holding you against the wall, as
his lips kissed you hungrily, and as his hands were helping you to move,
grinding against his throbbing cock. However, the intense warmth could mean
that it was real, that the whole thing was real and he was laying next to you
in the bed. Until now you were half asleep and now come to your senses fully.
Bucky was indeed next to you, he was holding you close to his body, your naked back
pressed against his bare chest, while holding you with one arm around your
waist.
You opened
your eyes, to come to the realization that it is not even your room, and it was
the moment when everything come to your mind. The dirty talk until you got
home, meeting him in the kitchen and getting off just by grinding yourself to
his clothed erection. Fuck. A deep inhale followed your thoughts as you
realised how badly you need him to finish what the two of you had started
yesterday. You wanted to see him naked, to feel his weight on yourself, and feel
him buried deep inside you. A shaky breath followed these thoughts, which was a
bit too loud and make Bucky tighten his hold around you and nuzzle your neck
with a content smile. You couldn’t resist the urge anymore to turn in his arms
and look at him. Oh, boy. The prettiest sight you have ever seen in your life. Bucky
Barnes, the terrifying assassin, was sleeping peacefully behind you, lips a bit
parted, his long hair covering part of his forehead and he was so god damn
beautiful. It was hard to beat the urge to lean to him and woke him up with a
kiss, at the end you settled with only sliding his hair out of the way.
The small,
fragile fingers on his skin woke him up. He instantly become aware of the fact
he is holding someone in his arms, and that this person is a woman due to the
size of her body and hands. He inhaled deeply while run his palms up and down
on your bare skin.
‘Hey,
doll.’ He smiled with closed eyes making your lips turn upwards too. When he
opened his eyes, you knew you were done for good. They were sleepy, but happy
and they were the clearest steel blue ones you have ever seen.
‘Morning,
Buck.’ You greeted him too with a warm smile. ‘How was your sleep?’
‘It was
nice and deep.’ He confessed, giving you a sincerely thankful look. The warm
palms slid onto your face to cup your cheeks as he leaned closer. ‘Is this
still okay, doll?’ His voice was rusty and unsure, his eyes searching for
yours.
‘Yes.’ You
nodded a little closing the gap between your lips. He hummed happily to the
soft touch on his lips, immediately parting them, kissing you gently, tasting
every inch on your lips before licking through your bottom lip and sliding his
tongue into your mouth. A weak whimper escaped your lips and you scooted closer
being pressed flush against his bare skin, hands roaming on his back and side,
holding him close. The kiss quickly got deep and passionate, leaving both of
you breathless, but it didn’t stop you from keep going. His hand travelled down
to your shoulder, turning you onto your back and at the same time he lifted
himself and laid on top of you. With a happy moan you greeted the freedom what
your hands gain. They sank into his dark locks pulling him even closer. He bit
your lips multiple times and sucked on them, enjoying their softness against
his. His mouth was red and glistering when you stopped, making you grin
contently.
‘Are we
getting to the hot topic already?’ You asked laughing a bit at his eagerness
compared to the last night when he was terribly and painfully patient.
‘Not
necessarily. It just feels good kissing you.’ He closed his eyes as his cheeks
turned into a slightly pink shade. ‘But first, maybe we should talk.’ He said
frowning.
‘That
always ruins the fun.’ You pouted and stared down to his chest instinctually.
‘Well, not
that much, but I want to know, if you are always such a good little sub, like
you were yesterday.’ His voice dropped a little bit, looking you in the eyes
seriously.
‘I don’t
know. I have never done that before.’ You shook your head. ‘But it felt good
and I trusted you.’ You blushed and turned your head to hide your face from his
intense gaze. Why the hell he wanted to talk on the first place? He was in his
underwear, between your legs, and he was pretty cautious about not to press his
lap to you, you were positive about that he was already or still rock hard from
the sleeping.
‘I’m glad.
Thank you.’ He smiled and pressed a kiss on your cheeks. ‘But did you enjoy
it?’ You nod and murmured a quiet yes. ‘Good, because you were such a good sub
to me baby doll I want to reward you.’ He purred into your ear before biting it
slightly. You couldn’t help the excited and surprised moan you made. Fuck, was
he such a dom to everyone and every time, or it was only for you?
‘Thank
you.’ You smiled and kissed the inside of his wrist next to your head.
‘I am not
gonna give you what you want immediately, you have to earn it. You have to earn
the feeling of my cock sliding inside of you, making you feel full and
stretched out around it.’ He spoke slowly again, just like yesterday night, making
you shiver. ‘But I will reward you with a lot of teasing as you enjoyed it so
much yesterday. However, it will be a bit more intense a bit longer and I
promise, that I will let you come more than once if you ask for it nicely.’
‘Bucky.’
You sighed your fingers sliding up on his side, feeling the defined muscles under
them.
Before he
could have said anything to your weak cry his phone started to buzz on his
night stand.
‘What the
hell?’ He looked annoyed to the direction of the buzzing, shaking his head, and
deciding to ignore it. ‘Sorry, I don’t know who is it, but I don’t really care
right now.’ She smiled at you, kissing you gently. The buzzing stopped and both
of you let out a relieved sight.
‘Sergeant
Barnes. You have and incoming message from Captain Rogers.’ He growled to the
voice of FRIDAY and rolled on his back, still holding you close. ‘Do you want
me to read it?’
‘Ah, yes.
Jesus, what does he want on Sunday morning?’
‘He wants
you to ‘pick up your damn phone, Barnes!’ This was his message. Have a nice
day, Sergeant.’ FRIDAY’s voice was echoing in your ears as Bucky reached out
and picked up his already ringing phone. He closed his eyes and counted until
three, before picking up.
‘Yes,
Steve?’ He still sounded bit annoyed, but it could have been his morning bad
mood too. ‘A briefing? Now?’ He answered to something what Steve said. ‘No, I
really can’t, I mean, it’s Sunday, Stevie.’ A quick pause was coming from his
side while Steve was talking. ‘Okay, okay.’ He rubbed his nose in annoyance. ‘I
know it’s important. I’ll be there in five.’ He hung up the phone tossing it to
the ground next to him, looking a bit upset.
‘Do you
have to go?’ You asked, but it was more of an encouragement to go and talk to
Steve than an actual question.
‘I’m so,
sorry, baby doll.’ He turned to you and pressed a light, tender kiss to your
lips. ‘I forgot about this meeting today, about the last mission where
something was off, so we need to discuss what we saw.’ He explained as he got
out of the bed, picking up one of the shirt’s which you threw away yesterday,
and walked to his wardrobe for some jeans.
‘It’s
alright. I need to train with Nat and Wanda wanted to do something too, so it’s
okay.’ You gave him a kind smile as you got out of his bed and glanced towards
your dress hesitantly. ‘I don’t know which one is worse. Wearing your clothes
and going to my room or wearing my dress from yesterday…’
‘You could
go naked too.’ Bucky grinned and winked at you, earning an unimpressed look
from you.
‘I could
but I won’t.’ You sighed tiredly and wiggled yourself back to the dress. Bucky
was standing next to you, waiting for you to get ready.
‘See you
later, doll.’ He pulled you closer by your waist, kissing you deeply, got
carried away by his desires. ‘Hopefully as soon as possible.’ He breathed onto
your lips, his eyes already dark by lust, undressing you with them again.
‘Yes.
Hurry, please!’ You asked tugging on his hair a bit, placing a little peck on
his lips.
‘I
promise.’ He laughed a bit before opening his door and letting you out. He
headed to the conference rooms and you did to your room.
You got out
of the dress immediately when you got your door closed, it still smelled like
alcohol and a bit of sweat and it was just dirty. You knew you had a shower
with Bucky yesterday, resulting your skin smelling entirely like him, which you
loved, but you knew Wanda or Nat would have noticed it.
You were
about to get into the hot water, when you realised you were still wearing your
com. You put it next to the sink with an evil grin. You were hoping that Bucky
was still wearing his too.
The shower
was fast, and you still had almost half an hour until meeting with Nat. You got
comfortable on your bed and turned on the little device in your ear, checking
Bucky’s on your laptop. It was in his ear. Great. After setting the right
channel, you started to speak.
‘I hope the
meeting is going on well.’ You chuckled, connecting your laptop with the
cameras in the room. ‘Now you get a taste from your own game, Sergeant.’ He
shifted in his seat a little, and you knew he could hear you. ‘I know you can’t
answer, but you can listen.’ You chuckled laying to your pillows, your hands
resting behind your head.
Bucky new
he was so screwed. The meeting seemed to be too long already, and Steve was
quite strict about leaving the room, or having a break, so most probably he had
to listen to you until you are finished. Good, he already come into his pants
once, he didn’t want to do so again. He wanted to come inside of you.
‘You know, I am pretty bored and alone,
because I have to meet with Nat only later on. So how about this time me
telling you what do I want to do to you?’
You could see him looking around concerned trying to find a way out but
knowing Steve and his meetings, he was trapped. ‘So, for starters, I want to strip you naked. I want to see you naked, because
you were so cruel yesterday and you were wearing those pants all the way. I
know you wore nothing in the shower, but you weren’t particularly, you know,
hard. I want to see you, Bucky, rock hard, leaking with precum desperate for
feeling my tight pussy around you.’
Your hands
slowly undid your bra and started to circle around your breasts, keeping your
eyes on his tensed figure on the monitor.
‘I want to hear you too. Want to hear your
moans when I wrap my mouth around your throbbing shaft, taking it all the way
in. God, you must taste amazing.’ You could see Bucky trying to palm
himself through his thick jeans and being unnoticed by the others. You started
to get why he enjoyed it so much yesterday. ‘Imagine my tongue licking slowly your tip, which must be so sensitive
by now. Imagine, how good it would feel touching it now, just lightly brushing
your thumb through it? Do you want me to touch you? Do you want to touch
yourself, while everyone is around you in the office?’ You voice sent shivers down to his belly,
trying his best not to moan in frustration.
‘Come on, Buck, I just got started.’ You laughed and licked you lips as
your hands travelled down, between your legs, touching the delicate skin on
your inner thighs. ‘I want to suck you so
bad, wrapping my hot, wet mouth around your cock, moving my head up and down, letting
it down into my throat until I gag a little on it. Would you like that?’ You
asked and almost laughed at his suffering expression on the monitor. You felt a
bit bad for, him. Yesterday at least you could moan and close your eyes and enjoy his voice, but now he should be
focusing, listening to Steve and Tony.
‘I’d suck you hard enjoying your weight on my tongue while I’d caress your
tight, heavy sacks with my hands, before pulling it into my mouth one by one.’ He
basically jumped in his seat, thank god, the others were watching a footage on
the screen and didn’t notice.
‘Oh, Bucky, I am so wet.’ You moaned into his ears through the com, when you
finger slid through your clothed core. ‘I
completely soaked through my panties. I wish you were here to remove them.’ A
little pout appeared on your lips, and you knew he could hear it when you made
a little noise with sliding the delicate fabric down on your legs. ‘God, I’m so silky and opened up for you, I
can slide two fingers in without any trouble.’ The loud groan you made were
too much with the sound of your fingers penetrating you for him, to keep quiet.
He moaned audibly and loudly, making everyone in the room pay attention to him.
‘This is terrible, what kind of a freak, planed this?’ He asked trying
to seem upset, but his pink cheeks and dilated pupils left some questions in
Steve. Everyone else just agreed calmly. Oh, if he ever lays his hands on you,
you gonna suffer and beg and he won’t let you come for hours for this.
‘Is it hard to keep your voice down, Sergeant?’ You asked innocently as you kept fingering
yourself, nice and slow. ‘Too bad,
because I love to hear your moans. My fingers are feeling so good inside of me,
Bucky, you should feel how wet I am, it’s dripping down on my butt.’ You
kept your movements going, one finger starting to circle your clit, and you
felt your orgasm building. ‘It feels so
good, fuck.’ You cried. ’I wish last
night you would have took me. Bending me over on the couch or the cupboard and
slid your pulsing, hard cock inside of me. I want to feel you so bad, I can imagine
how would your dick would feel in me, fucking me nice and deep.’ Your voice
come out as a purr, and he had to shift in his seat with a dragged breath. He
was afraid his teeth will crack because was clenching his jaw so hard. He could
hear that you were close and your fingers working on your sensitive delicacy,
and it made his painfully hard erection twitch in his pants. It was already
leaking with precum, soaking through his boxers, and in this moment he was glad
he was wearing jeans and not only sweatpants.
‘I’m close, Bucky, I’m so close,
do you want me to come? Do you want me to let myself come?’ He looked into
the camera which was at the opposite wall and nodded a little. You didn’t say
anything else just let yourself fall through the edge and let your cries and
his name leave your lips as sinfully as he had never heard before.
Bucky was particularly panting as he tried to keep his composure as much
as he could. His face was burning just as his whole body, and he was painfully
hard, aching in his pants, desperate for some relief, to finally empty himself inside
of you deep with force. Oh, yeah. He won’t be gentle with you, he is going to make
you scream and teach you to never ever mess with him like this ever again. Even
if it was risky and this made him love this game way more than his dignity let
him. He could hear your weak pants and sighs as you come down from your high,
and he imagined you splayed over on your bed, naked, your hand resting on your
glistering folds. You must have been beautiful.
He couldn’t hear anything for some seconds, maybe you turned off your
com?
‘Hey, I hope you enjoyed the
meeting. Now I have to meet with Nat, let’s talk later.’
He finally leaned back in his seat, however he had no clue what have
happened in the last minutes, but it was still Steve talking so, probably not
much.
You headed towards to the gym, where Natasha was waiting for you.
‘Hey, there! How are you feeling today?’ She asked with a smile and put
a mattress on the ground.
‘I’m good. A bit tired from yesterday.’ You admitted, however not the
party was what made you tired.
‘Me too, so how about some stretching and balance yoga today? I know
your hips could use some.’ She winked and throw and matt to you too.
‘My hips are in perfect state, thank you, for your question.’ You laid
on the ground next to her laughing. ‘But my legs could definitely use some
stretching.’ It wasn’t the thought of Bucky between your thighs pounding into
you, with your legs on his shoulders, which made you think about it, but you
really sit a lot lately, which didn’t help.
The calmness, the slow music and just the steady breathing the two of
you, soothed your nerves so much, and you were grateful for it. You both
listened to the instructions coming from the speakers and did the exercise quietly
and in a really nice synchro. You completely forgot what happened with Bucky it
was your breathing only and your sometimes aching muscles which filled your
mind. The routine was more than an hour long, and by the time you had almost
finished, you were nicely sore all over.
‘Nice view, doll! Before you start searching, and watching
behind the glass, you won’t be able to see me. But I am gonna have a pretty
nice view of your ass, and the curve of your pussy. You gave me a really hard time
during the meeting so, now I repay for you.’ You looked around carefully,
but the damn glass was dark as always. Why did Tony put it there anyway? No one
have ever used that room which was made for examining the others during training
without disturbing them. ‘That’s it,
doll. Open up, nice and wide.’ He instructed when you had to lay on your
back and open your legs in the air, balancing a yoga brick with your feet. ‘I imagine how it would be burry my face
between those thighs. Because I want to lick into your glistering pussy,
parting your folds with my tongue and fucking with you with it as deep as I
can. After that, I want to play with your clit, stroking and licking it, sucking
between my teeth, making you cry out with pleasure, and come all over on my
mouth.’ The movement you made required a lot of balance and focus, which
you almost lost hearing his words.
‘You should send away Nat, so I
could come in. I’d strip you naked bend you over one of the benches and fuck
you hard. Stroking your little clit, making you so over sensitive, so over
stimulated, so when I’d hit you g-spot, you would come instantly. Clenching
around me, milking my cock, every single drop of my cum would be coating your
walls.’ The noise he made was irresistible. You wanted to do what he said,
but it wasn’t possible. Natasha would figure it out in on time what was going
on.
‘Come on, doll. I know you want to
feel my hot, leaking tip pressed to your core, sliding through your clit over
and over, before sinking into you.’ Bucky purred into your ear, and thank
god this was the moment, when the audio stopped, and Nat looked at you.
‘Are you alright?’ She asked looking at your face, which seemed unusually
in pain and suffering.
‘No, I need to rest some more. Sorry.’ You mumbled as you got up and
headed to the door. ‘I’m sorry. I’m still not okay after the yesterday night.’
You excused yourself and rushed out of the gym. Bucky went after you, catching
you when you were around the meeting rooms.
‘Where are you running, doll?’ He asked, gently grabbing your arm, and
pulling you to his chest.
‘Somewhere private?’ You swallowed and turned to look into the steel
blue eyes.
‘Oh, come on!’ He grinned pulling you into the next room, closing the
door. ‘Do you want to do this in a bed? Having sweet, gentle vanilla sex with
me?’ He asked in disbelief, walking towards you. You didn’t answer just let him
guide you to the huge desk in the room and lift you a little to sit on it. ‘Put
your hands on the desk, baby girl, and don’t you dare to move them.’ He commanded,
and his low voice, sent a new flood of arousal into your pussy. ‘First the punishment
for making me so uncomfortable in the meeting.’ He bit your neck, his tongue
stroking the sensitive skin, while his hands went to his fly and freed his
cock.
‘Bucky.’ The sound you made with his name drove him mad, drops of precum
beading on his tip.
‘No, princess. Now it won’t work.’ His voice was serious yet warm and made
you melt like nothing else. He slowly undressed you, kissing your neck and
shoulders, his hands pinching your nipples and his teeth sinking into your thighs.
‘You will watch me, getting off, while just sitting there, all exposed for me.’
The blue eyes now seemingly were black, as he was talking. The black shirt,
covering his chest got thrown away, just as his other clothes. ‘You said you want
to see me naked. Now watch me!’ He laughed darkly, before sitting in a chair in
front of you
In that moment he
stopped talking and wrapped his fingers around his base, stroking his rock hard
cock slowly. He let out a quiet sigh keeping his eyes on you. You were so desperate,
you have imagined him jerking off so many times, but your imagination couldn’t
come up to what you just witnessed. His thumb gently massaged his tip and
coated it with his leaking precum. It was a sight you will never forget,
watching him stroking himself so precisely, sliding his hand up and down from
the base to the tip of his thick cock.
You let out a tiny
whimper when you felt you will just lose your composure and lunge yourself on
him, sliding him into his soaked core.
‘Can I touch you?
Please?’ You cried, hands shaking on the hard surface of the desk.
‘No.’
His hands pumped him faster, coating himself with the silky precum,
making his tip glistering and even more red. He was vocal, grunting and moaning
after every stroke, his eyes sometimes closing as he gave himself to his pleasure.
It was the cruellest torture you have ever witnessed. Bucky was sitting mere
inches from you, naked and pleasuring himself, yet you weren’t allowed to move.
‘Open your legs, a little, let me see, how wet you are for me.’ He looked you
in the eye, and you obliged. Pulling your heels to the edge of the desk, fully
exposing yourself for him. You already made a little pool made of your silk on
the desk.
‘Bucky, please!’ You begged, seemingly without any result, as he kept
his steady peace, stroking himself, his heavy length warpped in his metal hand
now. You were panting and shaking, jaw so tense it hurt, just as the throb
between your legs.
‘You can circle around your breasts. Nice and slow motions, doll!’ He
warned you after your too eager movements. It was a small relief but at least
it was something. ‘Now you can grope your tits, just the way you want tweaking
those beautiful nipples hard.’ He let out a breathy moan for the sight of you
playing with yourself. You pinched your nipple and let a needy cry fall from
your lips, looking him in the eye begging. ‘Fuck.’ He moaned and released his
cock immediately panting, closing his eyes shut to stop himself from falling
over the edge. ‘You are so gorgeous like this, doll.’ He let out a breathy moan
and stood up, to walk to you. He sighed and while stroking himself with his
metal arm, he guided his free hand down on your body between your legs, onto
your inner thighs. ‘Oh, God, look at yourself, so eager and dripping wet for
me!’ He purred and brought his fingers to his mouth cleaning them from your
silk, making a content hum after. You whined to the sight, your hands were shaking
on your body as you tried to prevent yourself from touching him. Oh, god, he
was driving you crazy. You could feel the heat radiating from his skin, acting
as a magnet pulling you towards him, which was too hard to resist.
His mouth was on yours in a second, his desires were clear and only fuelled
yours. He bit your lips, stroking your tongue with his when the kiss got sloppy
and fierce. Bucky was standing between your legs, aligned his velvety tip to
your entrance. You moaned between his lips.
‘You let me do this without a condom, doll?’ He asked because he needed
your permission, even when he was so desperate for finally feeling you. ‘I have
a condom, but…’
‘Do it!’ You blurred out and pulled him closer his chest being flush
against your breasts. You drove his flash hand to the little chip in your arm, it
was a birth control system. ‘I need to feel you!’ You begged, and it was all
what he needed.
Both of his hands went to your hips, keeping you steady as he slid into
you with one even motion. He bit your lip and you cried out. He was thick, stretching
you like no one before, but he didn’t give you time to get used to him. you were
wet enough. He started to move, and you were thankful for it. Your hands were holding
him like your life would have depended on it, as he had you with deep, rough
thrusts. To muffle his sounds he was biting down on your neck, on your
shoulders and collarbones, leaving red or purple marks in his trail.
‘You feel so good!’ You praised, your nails leaving long red marks on
his skin. ‘Harder, please!’ You cried. Bucky was nudging places in you which no
one have ever before, filling you totally, leaving a pleasurable burn around
your entrance.
He went harder, but the desk was too unstable, to hold against his strength.
‘Turn around, baby doll!’ He moaned into your ear, and slide out, helping
you to get on your shaky legs and bend over on the desk. A loud oh, erupted
from his lungs when he could feel your warmth around himself again. He was thrusting
hard, in this angle hitting your sweet, swollen spot repeatedly. You closed
your eyes when he bit your shoulder hard, trying to contain himself from spilling
inside of you, before you could have come.
He pulled you to the ground, as the desk really didn’t seem to be strong
enough to hold on any longer. He laid you on your back, legs on his shoulders
as he kneeled on the soft carpet.
‘Please, more, Bucky, please!’ It wasn’t really clear what are you
begging for but he seemed to understand and fastened his peace. You were
undone, a shaking screaming mess under him. In this angle his swollen tip
massaged your g-spot in a way it sent you to the edge immediately. You were on the
edge, back arching from the carpet, and when he bit your ankles and pinched your
clit at the same time you couldn’t help it. You come so hard, like never
before, pulsing around him, squishing his throbbing cock, making him come too.
He held you tight as his thrust got more sloppy and frantic when he reached his
climax, filling you with his warm cum. It was too much. The sensations and his
breathy moans as he come set of your second orgasm, making you violently shake
and cry out his name. It felt like a hot gush was soaking your groins even more,
making his movements and skin slippery. The second orgasm almost left you
unconscious. His long, lazy thrusts kept you awake before he put your legs
down, and laid on top of you. The two of you were resting like this for some
minutes, only your panting could be heard in the little room, which now seemed
a lot colder than some minutes before. Bucky’s body was still warm next to
yours, his eyes closed as he tried to collect himself.
‘Are you alright?’ He asked, and his voice was equally concerned and
rusty. ‘I mean, I wasn’t too rough, right?’
‘No.’ You shook your head. ‘I mean you were, but it was just fine.’ Warm
lips captured his when you leant in to kiss his worries away. ‘You made me squirt, Sergeant, which have never
happened to me before.’ Your voice was amused and still shaking from the
experience.
‘Was it?’ His eyes opened wide looking down where your bodies were still
joined. ‘Oh, god! I need to do that again!’ He whispered in shock before his
eyes traveling to the desk next to you. ‘I think we kind of ruined the table, but
Tony wants to redesign this area anyway.’ He made you laugh and pulled you to
his chest.
‘Well, you ruined me too, but I want you to do it again.’ You laughed
again, because you loved the little groan he made as you clenched around his half
hard cock which was still inside of you.
‘Alright, but how about first spending this evening with me, maybe having
a little dinner on the roof and some sweet, gentle sex.’ He asked looking you
in the eye seriously, his blue eyes filled with hope.
‘I’d love to.’ You kissed him lovingly. ‘But I hardly doubt we can have
gentle sex. More precisely I doubt I won’t beg for you to be rough and do it
hard, as soon as you will be inside of me again.’ Bucky grinned at your words.
You were so extra, but this was what he loved about you.
Getting dressed was a lot slower procedure than getting rid of the
clothes, but you didn’t mind. His sweet, adoring kisses before he made you wear
an other piece of clothing worth it. He wasn’t wearing underwear because he
rather used it to get you cleaned up. He tucked it into his fist before leaving
the room and walking back to yours this time. You fall on your bed and he used
the opportunity to crawl above you.
‘I thought, you have to go with Wanda somewhere.’ He whispered, playing
with your hair a little.
‘Me too, be I think she couldn’t take this much sexual frustration and
left with someone else.’ You sighed sleepily. ‘Talking about which, did you
really tortured me with watching you playing with yourself?’ You asked in disbelief
which made Bucky burst out laughing.
‘You started it, doll. You literally got off, moaning into my ears,
while I was in a damn meeting with Steve and Tony and Rhodey and all the other
very serious man. What do you think, how happy they would have been if I just
come into my pants because of you, or just stand up, saying, I really need to
fuck you right now, and leave. None of those were and option, and I had to keep
quiet, like totally, because you felt sexually adventurous.’ He whined with a
little pout, calling out all the charges against you.
‘At least, you couldn’t see me.’
‘Yes, and thank jesus, because god knows, I wouldn’t have the strength
to resist you. Doll, do you have any idea how long I wanted this? How long I
was longing for you, just watching you every day, and seeing you going out
every week, knowing that you will dance with other men, and maybe go home with
one of them. It killed me every time, and I felt happy every night when you
come home with the girls, I know it is selfish, but I did. So, yeah. It was
already really hard not to take advantage of the situation yesterday, when you
basically offered yourself to me so shamelessly.’ He blurred out with almost
one breath and for the first time of this day you were speechless, glancing up
to him, surprised and in love.
‘I never wanted to go home with anyone and it was hard every time not to
land in your room instead of mine.’ You confessed, and your heart was beating
so fast you knew he could feel it against his chest. ‘I wished you every night
to be there, to dance with me, to come home with me and do the filthiest things
to me.’
‘I think, we can put a check next to that on the list.’ He whispered
into your lips. ‘Dancing is not my thing, I’d rather give you the com again and
wait for you to come home, aroused and wet, letting me to do all the filthy
things I promised before.’
‘Agreed, it is kind of our thing now anyway.’ You laughed, before he
pulled you up from the bed.
‘Indeed. But now, let’s remove the coms and get something for dinner
because I’ll need the energies for the second round.’ Bucky grabbed your hand to
head to the kitchen and prepare something for your maybe a bit late, but very
first date.
Warnings: Fluff, fluff, sweet Stucky fluff, light mentions of smut
Summary: Finally, after a hundred years Steve and Bucky can go to their first official date. But how does it end?
Word count: 3.5+K
What
happened yesterday was much more of a surprise to Steve than to Bucky. The
dark-haired man already knew he won’t be able to resist the urge in his body
for too long, after letting Steve close. It was just a matter of a time when
his body will win over his mind and let himself sink deep into the pleasure he
was longing for so long.
It was a
surprise for Steve for sure. Not that he mind it, no, quite the opposite. He
was beyond happiness. He knew all the torture Hydra put Bucky through left its
mark just as in his soul as on his body. Therefore, he was extremely cautious,
and never really dared to believe that this day will come, when he can think
about themselves as a couple again. However, they were treated as one from the
very beginning by T’challa and everyone else, they never really acted like one.
It wasn’t the sex, or let’s say almost sex what was changing his feelings. It
was more the kiss and Bucky. He was less distant and less passive. At the
beginning he never really started any kind of a touch between the two of them.
Now, sometimes he was sitting in the garden, when an arm got wrapped around his
waist and he could feel Bucky’s stubble tickling his neck as he pressed his
face to the cork of Steve’s neck. Sometimes he was having a breakfast and got
interrupted by a sleepy, needy Bucky, sitting into his lap kissing him
passionately. Some nights he also felt
Bucky crawl closer to him press his forehead to his back or shoulder, making
himself feel safe. It was some kind of a miracle to him which he never expected
to happen.
Every time
they went on a walk Bucky was holding his hand, not being bothered by the
curious looks they got along the way. He was happy holding Steve’s hand which
he never could do publicly before. Back before the war it would have been
unacceptable, but now, mostly here in Wakanda, it was more than fine. Their
love was an opened secret since they arrived here. It wasn’t hard to figure it
out what was going on while the doctors were working on Bucky’s arm and Steve
was like a mad lion, walking back and forth in front of the emergency room.
Also after the surgery when Bucky got better, he never left his side, they were
inseparable, wherever Bucky was Steve was there too. Later when Bucky went in
the ice, Steve spent hours day by day sitting next to him, drawing and
occasionally talking to him. It was heart breaking. Just as the scene when he
woke up, after the doctors figured out how to heal him. He was laying on a bed
in the hospital, and Steve was standing next to him. Bucky slowly opened his
eyes, and tried to take in everything what he saw, however it wasn’t easy. His
vision was blurry, and his brain worked too slow. The only thing he was certain
about that Steve was standing on his right, even if he couldn’t see him
properly. His hand went automatically to the warm ones next to him, not letting
it go during the whole procedure, what the doctors had to do after waking him
up. Even after hours, when Bucky’s hand got a lot warmer, it was still linked
to Steve’s. Since that moment Bucky was certain about the fact that the best
feeling on this Erath is Steve’s fingers interlocked with his. So, as their
past, secret relationship wasn’t secret anymore, they didn’t have to hide it.
They were
just happy. T’challa and Wakanda gave them the time and the place to
regenerate, to rehabilitate and the find each other again. The last one went
pretty slow, but by now it made a huge progress.
After what
happened the other day in the morning they felt a lot more confident. Now,
Steve was drawing on the couch when Bucky walked to him finishing his lunch. They
were silent for a long time, then most probably Bucky got enough of the waiting
and rest his head on Steves shoulder. Not long after the turned his head and
kissed alongside Steve’s neck and jaw, trying to get to other man’s attention.
He was pretty successful, and one thing lead to another.
Steve’s
sketch book was laying on the ground and they were laying on the couch. Draped
over each other, breathing uneven, cheeks flushed, bodies shaking by pleasure.
After it ended Steve enjoyed the soft touch of Bucky’s skin under his fingers,
as he drew random circles on his flesh shoulder and his broad back. They stayed
like this for a while. It was calm and comforting. Just listening to each
other’s hear beat, feeling each other’s breathing, the warmth of their body and
the softness of their skin. It had a certain pace in it, as Bucky was stroking
Steve’s neck, breathing even, sometimes humming in content when the long
fingers brushed through his long locks.
‘Bucky!’
Steve started quietly, running his hand down on his lover’s spine. The answer
was not more than a sleepy ‘hm’, and a deep sigh from Bucky. ‘Would you like to
go on a date with me?’ Steve asked uncertainly, however he knew he had nothing
to afraid of, yet he was nervous.
Bucky lift
his hand to look in the blue eyes, which were waiting for his answer. The red
lips turned into a happy smile, and the steel blue eyes got filled with love
and excitement.
‘I’d love
to!’ He laughed, still looking Steve in the eye, smiling even wider and
happier. ‘Finally, just the two of us!’ He added, earning a laugh from Steve
too, who was, so relieved by the answer, that couldn’t really pay attention to
the comment. Bucky noticed it, shaking his head a little. ‘You were really
doubting, if I’m gonna say yes?’ He asked curiously and a bit mocking.
‘I never
could ask you out before… also I have never asked anyone out before. So, it
wasn’t that easy, even if I knew that probably you won’t say no.’ He explained,
earning a soft kiss from Bucky.
‘Don’t
worry, I seems you pretty much stuck with me now, and now that it can be just
the two of us, I don’t have to get additional girls for the date either.’ Bucky
remembered in a nostalgic voice. ‘So,
I’m happy to go with you, only with you.’ He smiled, placing another, longer,
deeper kiss on the red lips in front of him. Steve hummed happily, and greeted
the warm lips eagerly.
‘I wasn’t
thinking about anything big.’ He broke the kiss, speaking a little hesitant.
‘Just you and me, maybe go to the zoo, eat something, walk around…’ He lifted
his gaze to meet the steel blue ones, which were, oh, so excited. ‘But if you
want, we can go on a dinner, and drink champagne and…’ He couldn’t finish
because Bucky made him mute with a kiss.
‘The first
option sounds perfect. The last thing I want to do is ruin some hell expensive
suit because of my arm.’ He lifted his metal limb, pouting slightly. ‘Also, I’d
feel bad ruining your suit too…’ He added and for a second a cheeky grin
appeared on his lips.
‘Mine?’ The
blond man asked raising his brows, and biting his bottom lip.
‘Yeah. You
know, I have the strength to restrain myself from rip off all your clothes and
make love to you, if you wear something casual, but with a suit. Maybe we
wouldn’t even get to the restaurant.’ He laughed, honestly amazed Steve by his
sincere words.
‘You, you
want to do this to me?’ He asked in disbelief.
‘Yes, it’s
just, I don’t really dare to do so. I’m afraid, I’ll get carried away and hurt
you, or hold you too strong with this arm, and I couldn’t forget it to myself.’
He whispered, looking down, to hide his face from Steve.
‘You don’t
have to! I don’t expect you to do anything what you don’t feel okay with.
Alright? This date, if at the end we just come home, you kiss me and say you
had a good time, I’ll be happy. I’m not doing this because I expect you to
sleep with me in return, okay?’ Steve asked, sliding his fingers under the
stubbled chin to lift Bucky’s head, and made his look him in the eye. Bucky
nod, and smiled a little, before speaking again.
‘You
shouldn’t be so surprised I want to sleep with you. It wouldn’t be the first
time, and you are gorgeous, and we are alive and… and I love you!’ He mumbled
the last word, before popping up on his elbows shifting between Steve’s legs.
‘I want you, Steve. I just need to be sure I won’t hurt you.’ He whispered,
enjoying the firm massage on his ass as Steve’s hands lowered, cupping the
round butt. ‘And I’m hard again, fuck, this serum is too good.’ He groaned
which made Steve laugh.
‘Yes, it
really gives us stamina in every aspect.’ He admitted, pulling Bucky into a
slow, passionate kiss. Their lips were caressing each other, biting on the
other’s bottom lips, sucking it gently while their hands found their way to
their throbbing cock.
It was fast
this time. Fast and passionate.
‘Let’s have
a shower?’ Bucky suggested looking down on their bodies, making a disgusted
face.
‘Yeah.’
Steve agreed, slowly getting up from the couch, heading to the bathroom.
In a couple
of minutes, they were ready to go. Steve offered his hand to Bucky, who happily
accepted it.
The way to
the zoo was short, they didn’t really meet with anyone. They got in really
fast, and it was just amazing. It was like a big jungle. There weren’t really
cages. The harmless birds and monkeys and little animals were running around
freely, while the most dangerous ones usually were separated by water or, an
artificial hill, which they couldn’t climb on. But there were no cages.
They were
walking around enjoying the peace, and the beautiful nature which surrounded
them. They occasionally got lost in each other, but only when they were alone,
and no one could see them.
‘Look at
this one!’ Bucky laughed pointing to a koala. ‘I’m so envy.’ He pouted, while
walking towards the peacefully sleeping animal. He was standing there adoring
the, fluffy, grey animal for a while, waiting for it to move, or do something
but the only thig happening was Steve, wrapping his arm around Bucky’s waist
and standing behind him.
‘Not the
most exciting animal I have ever seen.’ Steve whispered, as many signs were
there, asking for quiet. He turned his head to look at Bucky’s face. He was
calm, patiently observing the koala. A little smile was playing on his lips,
and his steel blue eyes lit up as the animal moved a little, opening its eyes,
before going back to sleep.
‘Let’s go,
it will never really do anything.’ Bucky laughed turning to Steve, who was lost
in admiring him. ‘Are you…’ He couldn’t finish because the soft, gentle lips on
his mouth. He hummed into the kiss, parting his lips, to kiss Steve properly.
‘Yeah,
let’s go.’ They left and started to walk around searching for a more exciting
animal.
‘There is a
monkey on your back pack!’ Steve told Bucky, before bursting out laughing, at
the terrified expression on his boyfriend’s face. ‘It’s just a little monkey,
Buck. It won’t eat you.’ He laughed more when Bucky tried to turn to see the
little monkey. It took a second until it crawled to the broad shoulder,
curiously looking at the shiny metal plates at the end of Bucky’s hand.
‘No, no,
little buddy, you really don’t want that!’ The brown haired man shook his head,
but it was too late. The monkey crawled down to his fingers, tapping and
sniffing them. Bucky lift his arm, bringing the little guy to his eye level.
‘Steve, what is this animal doing?’ He asked half way into panicking and
halfway to laughing.
‘I guess,
it likes how shiny your fingers are. But wait, I’ll try and get it.’ Steve
tried to comfort Bucky, and walked to him offering his arm to the monkey. The
little guy crawled onto it, happily walking to his neck changing sides, and
going on the other arm.
‘Thank
you!’ Bucky sighed in relieve, before looking back to Steve, who had three
monkeys on his arms and head. ‘I guess he likes you.’
‘Yeah, they
are very friendly and soft.’ Steve laughed, lifting his hand to pet the head of
one of the monkeys. ‘Maybe I should be careful, the sign says they bite.’ He
wondered, still petting the little animals, a huge grin appearing on his lips.
Now it was Bucky’s turn to get lost in admiring Steve. He was just so amazing,
and kind, and caring. He felt so lucky, to have him back in his life. He sighed
before sitting on a bench where he could still see Steve and a white tiger in
the background too.
After the
monkeys left and started to play with each other Steve joined to Bucky, sitting
close to him, sliding one palm on his tight.
‘Thank you,
Steve!’ Bucky said, with a little smile on his lips, turning to his friend,
leaning his head onto his shoulder.
Steve
didn’t answer, just rest his head on Bucky’s bringing one arm around his
shoulders. They stayed like this for a while, enjoying the view, breathing in
the fresh air, listening to the birds and the river close to them. Wakanda was
the peace and all the wonders of the word in itself.
‘Look! They
are feeding the elephants, there! Do you want to see?’ He asked excited and
turned his head to Bucky, who nodded and stood up to head to the elephants.
‘They are
huge! Oh, my God!’ He laughed when they got closer and closer. ‘Amazing!’ The
brunette sighed looking up to the huge animal, standing right next to him. He knew
they were big in every sense of the word, but he has never been so close to
one.
‘Here!’
Steve handed him some carrots which he got from one of the guides of the zoo.
He reached out holding the food in front of the elephant, waiting for it to notice.
It didn’t take too long until it reached out and put it into his mouth. Steve gave
him the second carrot too, and slowly touched his palm to the thick skin of the
animal. ‘Feed him, Buck!’ He encouraged Bucky, who was completely overwhelmed
about the sight in front of him.
He lifted
his arm and offered the carrot to the elephant. In a second both of his carrots
were gone, leaving his palm a bit wet, but he didn’t care. He reached out too
to pet the huge animal, feeling it’s thick, rough skin under his. It was more
than unbelievable and amusing. It felt odd to be so small and to feel so
vulnerable next to something. He was a tall man, not particularly from the thin
type, therefore he rarely felt himself small next to anyone or anything. He
waned to admire this wonder of the word, but something interrupted him.
‘Are you
making photos of me?’ Bucky’s voice was surprised as he turned and faced Steve’s
phone.
‘Do you have
a problem with it?’ Steve asked back, raising a brow, putting an arm around
Bucky who took a step backwards from the elephant. ‘You are beautiful, and I want
to remember to it. I can never know when will you disappear from my life again,
and now I have the assets for make as many memories as I can.’ He explained,
still holding his boyfriend’s shoulder as they walked back into the forest.
‘I’m not
going anywhere, I have already told you. So, you can see my sorry ass every day
in the rest of our life.’ He laughed, bringing his hand to Steve’s, holding the
long fingers with his.
‘I wish I
could see it right now! You do have a perfect ass! Even before the war you had
this gorgeous, perfect body. I still kind of blame it for falling for you.’ He
laughed quietly, stopping and turning a bit to face Bucky, resting his hands on
his cheeks.
‘You sound
like a stupid teenage boy, who is in love.’ Bucky complained smiling, but let
his arms rest against Steve’s back and hips.
‘Maybe because
I am in love, punk!’ Their lips slightly brushed against each other before
meeting in a gentle, loving kiss. ‘And it feels so damn good to say it out loud
finally!’ He added leaning back to the plump lips once again for a more
passionate kiss.
‘Yes, it
does! Also, kissing you in public is something insane, I have never dared to
believe that this day will come. I was more than tired with the hiding and
denying in the ‘40s. Fuck, I love you so much, and I want everyone to know, and
I don’t care about their opinion.’ The brown-haired man pulled his lover back
by his collar to a rough, short kiss.
‘Now you
sound like a teenage boy in love.’ Steve laughed, making Bucky’s eyes lit up
and his cheeks turn a bit red.
‘Because I
am in love too, and I just have the best date ever!’ He laughed still a bit
blushing, holding Steve’s hand as they walked towards the exit.
The blond man didn’t say anything, just lightly squished the warm palm in his. The walk to home was quite short and quiet, both of them sunk into their thoughts.
‘I’m starving!’ Bucky complained and fall into the huge bed.
‘And you are intending to eat the bed?’ Steve mocked him while got rid of his shirt to put on something more comfortable. ‘What?’ He stopped mid motion as he fel the intense gaze of the steel blue eyes.
‘I was thinking, we could eat in the bed.’ Bucky licked his lips.’I mean I could definitely have you as a snack or an aperitif.’ He breathed heavily trailing his eyes on Steve’s figure. ‘Than we can have dinner, I could have bite on that perfect little ass of yours. After this would come the dessert, sucking on your pretty cock like some sweet stick.’ He explained with voice low, it going into the very details, amusing Steve, who was standing still, deeply blushing, with his creativity and kinkiness.
‘I’ll get you a sandwich!’ He said fast still being under the effect of the previous little monologue as he opened the door to leave the room.
‘Come on, Steve! It wasn’t that bad! You want this, admit it!’ The brunette yelled after him, but he got no answer. ‘He enjoyed it.’ Bucky huffed a little turning to his back covering his eyes with his hands.
When Steve was back he was asleep. Breathing deeply, even. His long, brown locks were splayed out on the pillows giving him an unusually soft look. Steve put down the little tray he was carrying before sitting on the bed. Ha was quietly admiring Bucky, thanking to God a million times that he led back his lover to him. However it still seemed unbelievable, that he was there in his bed, alive, sleeping calmly. It was hard to believe that it is real, that he is real. Steve reached out to touch his cheek which was slightly blushed as he was sleeping. He knew he will wake his boyfriend but he couldn’t resist. His fingertips lightly gazed through the soft skin, the light stubble and the pink lips, which opened up a little placing a gentle kiss on his digits.
‘Hey sleepy head!’ He smiled, looking down to the cloudy blue eyes.
‘Oh, hey. Sorry, I fall asleep. I didn’t mean to.’ As Bucky sat up his lips immediately met with Steve’s.
‘It’s alright. I brought you something to fulfill your weird desires and to close out first date in a little more fancy way.’ He explained turning his head to the bottle of champagne, bowl of strawberries and some cream on the tray. Bucky’s face lit up and turned his head for another happy kiss.
‘Good! Let’s start with the cream!’ He clapped his hands, but instead he grabbed the two glasses and some strawberries handing them to Steve. ‘To our first official date!’ He raised his glass earning a laugh from Steve, lifting his glass too.
‘To all the happy moments we shared together! He said and touched his glass to Bucky’s.
The bowl of strawberry was long gone by the time they finished the half of the bottle, thanks to Bucky. He loved to put them into Steve’s mouth and bite the half of it starting some heavy make out sessions. The champagne was gone fast after when there was less distraction. By the time it was gone they were laying on the bed, wrapped in each other’s arms, their shirts were already on the gorund. Eyes gazing on their beautiful bodies, nicely built muscles and red lips from the long kisses.
‘It’s time to strip, Stevie!’’ Bucky mumbled before pulling a sticky line on Steve’s lips with the cream, cleaning it with his lips and tongue. ‘I need to know how does the cream taste on your pretty cock… for science!’
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers Word Count: 2.8k+ Warning: Fluff, smut (oral, male giving and receiving, hand job for both of them at the same time)
Summary: It is still hard for Bucky to trust himself, but he is getting better and better, letting Steve close. As he gets more and more comfortable with the new stage of their relationship, Bucky needs less time to move further into their relationship.
A/N: This is the little bit smuttier second part of the My Bucky fic, which was more about their feelings, and was more romantic too.
Two weeks
passed since their first kiss and it changed so many things between them.
First, Steve was careful, he didn’t dare to kiss Bucky on every occasion when
the mood hit him. He still wanted to give him the time and space he needed,
however Bucky never failed kiss him back sharing his enthusiasm when he let his
emotions carry him away. It took a couple of days when kissing become essential
between them. When Bucky become comfortable enough with this new type of touch
and the sensation it gave him, he couldn’t stop. The closeness and the intimacy
kissing Steve gave him surpassed every kind of therapy ever was offered to him.
It made him trust himself more, his own mind and actions. He just needed to
kiss Steve when they woke up, when they passed each other at the corridor, when
they were training, and no one was looking. They kissed before going to bed and
before falling asleep. The shared bed was more than comfortable. The only thing
Steve needed to do was to reach out and hold Bucky half asleep, comforting him,
and preventing him getting his nightmares. Even when it happened, he was there,
he could hold and calm Bucky when he woke up in the middle of the night covered
in cold sweat, shaking. It wasn’t easy, but it made them feel safe, cared about
and loved.
With the
kisses and the gentle, long lasting hugs the tension was growing rapidly between
them. They found themselves more and more times getting lost between the
kisses, hands roaming on each other’s body, being pulled flush against the
other one’s chest, legs tangled together, tights grinding against their
painfully hard cock. The time didn’t matter. It could be early morning or the
middle of the night, it just happened, and they got pulled apart only when one
of them, usually Steve, went further sliding his fingers in Bucky’s underwear. It
was still frightening to him, let it go that much, let his instincts drove him,
however he knew his resistance won’t last too long. His body desperately craved
Steve’s hands and lips on itself and the pleasure they gave him. But it was too
long since anyone else touched him there except himself, even if sometimes he
used his metal arm pretending it’s not him causing his body shiver and tremble
under its touch.
This
morning wasn’t different either.
He woke up curled
up on Steve’s arm, holding it close to his body, lips and forehead pressed
against the hot skin.
‘Good
morning, Buck!’ Steve’s voice was low and rusty from sleep, but he was smiling.
He turned to face Bucky, letting him hold onto his arm as long as he wanted.
The long fingers run through the messy brown hair, removing the long locks from
Bucky’s cheeks. The dark-haired man smiled, eyes still closed and pressed a
kiss on Steve’s shoulder.
‘Good
morning, to you too!’ He sighed and lift his head to look into his boyfriend’s
sleepy blue eyes. ‘How was your sleep?’ He asked raising his hand and caressing
Steve’s cheeks, while waiting for the answer.
‘It was
nice and calm. How about you?’ Steve asked, playing with the long brown locks.
‘It was
good. No night mares.’ He laughed softly before leaning closer to Steve and
placed a gentle kiss on his lips. Before he could have said anything else Steve
parted his lips inviting him in his mouth, lazily licking through Bucky’s
bottom lip and slid his hand down to the back of his neck. They moaned into the
slow, sensual kiss, and it was just one instinctive movement as they moved
closer to each other. Skin against skin, hands running through the uncovered
parts of their bodies. Steve bit Bucky’s bottom lip, sucking it between his
teeth, making him moan into the kiss. His hand moved down to the metal plates,
gently pressing down Bucky’s shoulder, making him turn onto his back. This time
he gave in and let the blond man lay on top of him deepening the kiss, making
his tongue invite Bucky’s in a passionate fight. It was so mind blowing,
feeling Steve’s weight on his body, the warmth of his soft skin, the plump lips
on his own. His hand went immediately onto the broad back pressing his fingers
down gently, as he stroked the heated skin. Steve moaned and shivered to the
mixed sensation of the cold metal and the hot flesh on his back, but he didn’t
stop. He bucked his hip, grinding his hard cock to Bucky’s through their
underwear.
‘Fuck,
Steve, it’s so good.’ Bucky moaned as the hot lips disappeared from his and
targeted his neck, leaving wet, red marks on their path.
‘Let me
make you feel good, Bucky.’ Steve breathed between two kissed on the sensitive
neck. The only response was a loud moan and ten fingers in his hair. He bit
down carefully on the spot he remembered being the most sensitive on his lover’s
neck. The loud moan as a response was more than enough to encourage him. Maybe
Bucky changed but there were things which were still the same. Now Bucky’s hip
snapped forward desperate for some friction, making them gasp.
Steve, as
he couldn’t see any sign of resist on Bucky, moved down on his chest, kissing
his collarbone, and his right shoulder. He kissed back to the centre of the
white chest before moving to the left. When he reached the scared left
shoulder, he carefully peppered it with kisses, not to cause any pain to Bucky.
His body immediately tensed to the touch around his scar, but Steve’s tender
touches eased his fear and made his muscles relax. It wasn’t an easy thing to
him to get used to his different looks, to his scars, mostly the one on his
shoulder, but Steve never forgot to kiss this particular area too, reassuring
him of his love and acceptance to him. First it was unintentional, but by now
he exactly knew how much it fuelled Bucky’s desire. Knowing that he was loved
and safe with him.
Both the
metal and the flash hands slid down on his chest and abs as he lifted himself
onto his palms, straddling Bucky’s tights. He let him explore his body, slid
his hands through his hair, then down to is chest and abs again, just to stop
at the waistband of his boxers. The steel blue eyes looked up to him, blown by
lust, dilated to the point they were almost black, silently begging for more.
‘Are you
okay with this?’ Steve asked with voice rusty and calm.
‘Yes.’
Bucky’s answer was simple, before pulling his boyfriend down for a hungry,
passionate kiss. Steve rolled down from him, never breaking the kiss, which was
only teeth and tongue sometimes. He slid his hand into Bucky’s underwear, first
only to his tights, then closer and closer to his hot, leaking cock. When his
long fingers gently wrapped around it, Bucky nails dig into his shoulder, and a
long sigh escaped from his lips. Steve freed Bucky’s cock with his other hand
and started to stroke it slowly. The red mouth fell open and the blue eyes shut
wide for the familiar yet fully new sensation. It wasn’t even close to that,
when he touched himself. No. It was warm, firm and unpredictable. Now Steve was
in control, and he could only enjoy his work. ‘Oh, my god, Steve.’ Bucky
moaned, binging Steve close by the back of his neck. The hand on his cock speed
up, stroking him just perfectly, making his body shiver and his fingers curling
and straightening in Steve’s hair and on the bedsheets.
He was so
lost in the sensations he didn’t even noticed when the blond head got lower and
lower on his body, peppering its way with wet, open mouth kisses. It was only
when he realised what was happening, when hot breath was fanning across his
tights. He opened his eyes and moaned loud. Steve’s head was between his legs,
just inches away from his pulsing cock. He couldn’t look away from the
determined blue eyes, not even when Steve lift his heat and kissed alongside of
the base of his cock. He didn’t resist. He was just fixating his eyes on the
blue ones, letting his mouth fell open in an O shape when Steve hold the base
of his cock pressing his lips gently to the wet tip of it.
His body
shuddered, and he couldn’t hold his head anymore when the glistering, wet
tongue licked his tip.
‘Fuck, Steve!’’
Bucky cursed, gripping the blond locks.
His hips
bucked when Steve let the top of his cock slid into his mouth, and his grip
tightened. The little kitten licks continued through his whole shaft than back
to his tip. He reached out to tuck a pillow under his head to see Steve. His
eyes met, and Steve let him into his mouth. Bucky’s breathing was laboured, and
he needed all his stamina not to blow his load right into Steve’s mouth. No, he
wanted to enjoy this a little more, even if the warm, wet sensation around his
cock made him undone in seconds. He moaned every time as Steve was moving his
head, bobbing it up and down on his rock-hard dick. The obscene noises he made
with his mouth kept Bucky right on the edge. He let it fell from his mouth,
just to grab it again and lick passionately only it’s tip, sucking out every
drop of precum, which made him hum in content. The long fingers spread on Bucky’s
hips preventing him to buck them, and kept him down on the mattress, even when
he couldn’t control his body anymore.
‘Steve,
Steve… Fuck! It feels too good!’ He whined, arching his back from the bed,
frowning and biting his own lips. He couldn’t hold it any longer. The hot, wet
mouth wrapped around his cock, and the tender tongue licking it with every move,
send him through the edge. He come loud, his whole body shaking, tights
trembling, hands gripping Steve’s shoulders. His orgasm washed over his body in
hot waves, giving him the strongest pleasure he could ever remember. When his
back fall back onto the bed and his muscles got relaxed, Steve let him slide
out of his mouth, and he swallowed the last drops of Bucky’s cum. He leaned
next to Bucky, who immediately turned to the warm body next to him, curling to
Steve’s chest. ‘You shouldn’t have to make me cum into your mouth!’ He panted,
while his fingers were drawing random patterns onto Steve’s chest.
‘You taste
the exact same as before.’ Steve whispered onto the dark locks, which made
Bucky come back to the reality. ‘I wanted to know!’ This sentence made Bucky
come out from the blissful state he was in from his previous orgasm.
‘You
remember how did I taste?’ He asked both amazed and shuttered. There were times
when he didn’t even remember to his own name, not to details like this.
‘It’s hard
to forget.’ Steve laughed softly, placing a gentle kiss on Bucky’s cheeks. ‘You
loved getting blowjobs at the most inappropriate places, and I was happy to
satisfy your weirdest needs.’ He laughed, which made Bucky laugh too.
‘True.’ He
nodded. ‘Yet you, you preferred to do it home. However, I think you preferred
my hands over my mouth.’ He teased Steve, with a cheeky smile on his lips.
‘Maybe… but
maybe we should figure out what do I prefer now.’ He suggested, making Bucky
gasp and his steel blue eyes dilate again.
‘Definitely.’
Bucky nodded seriously, and kissed Steve deeply. It made them light headed,
gasping for air when it ended. Bucky kissed down on Steve’s neck, while his
hands find their way to Steve’s underwear, pulling it down. His flash hand got
wrapped around Steve’s throbbing cock immediately. The air stuck in Steve’s
lungs for a second, and he had to bite his lips not to moan too loud. Fuck, Bucky
always had really good hands, knowing exactly how to touch him to make him lose
it in seconds. It didn’t change either.
As the warm
lips left red marks on his chest, the talented hands were working on his shaft,
causing him tremble and grab a hand full of brown hair. As Bucky got lower,
flicking Steve’s nipple with his tongue, Steve’s breathing got more and more
uneven. His thumb run across the red, leaking tip, massaging it gently. Sharp
teeth were scratching Steve’s hip bones, just before he wanted to encourage
Bucky a bit.
‘Buck, I
still love your hands, oh god! It feels, so good!’ He moaned, earning a content
smile from Bucky.
‘Let’s see
how do you like my mouth than!’ The brown-haired man whispered, right before
wrapping his mouth around Steve’s tip.
‘Oh, fuck!’
Steve pressed his palm against his mouth, preventing himself curse, and Bucky
rose.
‘Don’t even
try, I know how much you swear, and I want to hear if I do something you like!’
He purred and kissed Steve longingly.
In the next
second his mouth was back on the hard cock, letting it into his mouth, slowly
getting used to the familiar taste and feeling. He started slow, testing Steve’s
stamina, moving his head and tongue on his cock. He tasted good, the skin on
his cock was even softer and hotter than on any other parts of his body, and
Bucky loved it. He speeded up, causing Steve moan and shake. In a sudden moment
he relaxed his throat and let Steve fully into his mouth, until his nose hit the
blond curls on his belly.
‘Oh, Buck!’
Steve’s reaction just fuelled his enthusiasm. He loved to be in charge. He
loved to do what he wanted and seeing what happened after. It was a thing never
really given to him, and now it was just too sweet. He let Steve into his
throat one more time, before changing to his hand again.
As he
looked at the man before him, his feelings were overwhelming. The excitement he
felt was nothing like he experienced before. The sight was beautiful. Steve
laying on the bed, chest rising and falling rapidly, lips red and opened, eyes
closed, brows frowning by the pleasure in his body. Oh, and the love what he
felt in that very moment was filling is heart and warming his soul.
Driven by a
sudden idea he straddled Steve and kept stroking his with his hand slowly. For
the change the lustful blue eyes opened, taking in Bucky’s naked figure in front
of him.
‘Is this
okay?’ Bucky asked when he opened his grip to grab his own cock and pressed it
against Steve’s.
First, the
blond man couldn’t answer, the sudden pleasure was too much.
‘Yeah, it’s
more than okay.’ He said smiling and tucking his arm under his head to see
Bucky’s ministrations better. ‘Use your other hand too, please!’ He asked quietly,
looking at the blue eyes, waiting for an answer.
‘Are you
sure?’ Bucky asked, a bit uncertain, still slowly stoking their cocks.
‘Yes, I
want to know how it feels, Bucky.’ Steve answered sincerely, which seemed to
convince the other man because he brought his metal hand to his pulsing cocks.
‘It’s gonna
be cold.’ He warned before joining it to the flesh one, and pressing themselves
together. He loved this sensation, and judging by Steve’s loud, surprised moan
he liked it too. Steve bucked his hips, stoking himself to Bucky and fucking
his fists tenderly. They both moaned letting the pleasure take over, enjoying
the new come sensations and the closeness of the other one. Oh, god, if kissing
was amazing, then this, this feeling was from another universe. It was hot and thrilling
and so intimate. They were fucking Bucky’s fists, enjoying the mix of the cold
metal and the hot flesh.
‘Bucky,
Bucky… Oh…!’ Steve cried out snapping his hip forward and he come in hot
spurts. His body tensed, when he got his peak, kept saying Bucky’s name over
and over again. The warm cum on his cock and Steve’s sweet moans set Bucky off
endlessly. He come again mixing his cum with Steve’s, moaning loud, cursing as
he felt his veins filling with the hot, bubbly feeling and rush it through his
body.
Seconds
later he sat on Steve’s tights trying to collect himself to move, and clean
themselves up, but all he could do was lifting himself and lay on the bed,
carefully not to make a bigger mess. Steve reached out and pulled some tissues,
to clean themselves up.
‘I love
you, Bucky!’ He whispered and kissed his lover who was still a bit numb and sleepy
from his two orgasms.
‘I love you
too!’ The answer was just a mere whisper, but it didn’t need to be more. Steve
lift his arm, letting Bucky lay on his chest, placing kisses to the hot skin. ‘I
loved this, Steve.’ He confessed, looking at the other man. ‘We should do it
more often!’ He laughed, making Steve laugh too.
‘We will,
Buck! God, you will be just as needy and kinky as you were, when you get
comfortable with this.’ He laughed, making Bucky blush a little.
‘It just
feels, so good! Being so close to you, feel you so vividly, every little move
of yours. I love you so much, so I love doing this to you too.’ He mumbled into
the wide chest. ‘I belong to you, and this makes me feel like that.’ He
breathed lightly. Steve never answered just pulled his body even closer.
He was
happy and moved from the last words and he couldn’t wait for the next. Not only
because of the act itself, but because it made Bucky get better and better. It
made him more confident, it showed to him that he is capable of doing good
things, that he can make him happy, and last but not least, it made him trust
his own mind more and more. He already trusted him, and day by day he was more
and more sure that this Bucky is not that different from the one he lost in the
war. He changed, yes, but not that much than he thought he did.
Tetralea 