Untitled for now

(Disclaimer see this chapter. This will be Bucky Barnes and OC Fiction and AU)

Chapter 1: Prelude- Claim

Lyllie Rose, a soon to be graduate from a small college in creative writing, she had been taking the course for the past three years. She's twenty
one years old now, adopted by the Starks- Pepper and Tony- they adored her and loved her as if she were their own blood child; gave her every
advantage in the world. She had raced up the stairs getting ready for her creative writing class, because today Professor Sex-Pot, James Barnes was
finishing up the semimester; then he was going to go to the higher university for his masters. He hadn't really decided yet, he loved teaching, his blue
eyes were focused on the 5'4'' running figure. Lyllie was curvy, with long blonde curls and spirals and whorls going down her back, her angel face, her
dark chocolate bedroom eyes. And that innocent yet sinful mouth of hers, since he started teaching here in New York, around two years ago, he wanted
her from the first moment that he saw her.

Lyllie had decided to wear a beautiful red dress that barely covered her mid-thighs and a pair of fishnet black stockings that went up to her thighs barely
touching her short dress. Bucky had to fight a needful groan, it took everything that he had in his massive arsenal NOT to tie her to his bed and ravish her,
until they both were very sweaty and spent and sadted. He wanted her he desired her needed her worshipped her. He knew that her track record with men
her age was no good, from what he heard, she liked older men. Her best friends were the Maxiumoff twins Wanda and Pietro and Clint and Natasha. He knew
that she was kind of depressed when her boyfriend at the time by the name of Loki Odison, had moved because; his older brother Thor and him had gotten a
job with their parents Odin and Frigga.

Lyllie wasn't really had upset, when he happened to be walking to his car for the day, and he heard her cry to Pietro Maxiumoff. From what he happened to over-
hear, that Loki was pressuring her into something that she didn't want to do. Buck had guessed it, she was a virgin, and he admired her for that and he would be her
first and only. After a couple of months later, Lyllie was okay she wasn't sad, and Loki had stopped calling her phone. Her grades were better than ever, she was his
best student. Instead of the B minus going down to C student, because of the drama that her ex boyfriend had put her through, she had great friends to help her be the
strong woman that she was intended to be.

As the students were spilling in for the creative writing, at eight forty, Lyllie was always was down in the front row and crossing her legs as normal she was the second one
in, with her black high heels that made her small frame taller, they were click clacking on the floor. Bucky had to tear his eyes away from her just to save his sanity!

Lyllie had bit her lip, he was so perfect, a 6'1'' frame, a perfect balance of lean and tone, sinfully dark brown shoulder length hair. That perfect face, that shadowed jaw of his,
and that mouth. He was a walking and talking sin, from head to toe, Lyllie had squeezed her legs shut even tighter, for once she had wished that she was a bit experienced so that
she would jump him and rip his clothes and rock his body until the apocolipse happened. Lyllie was enthralled by Professor Barnes, as his lecture about story board ideas and symbolism,
and plot twists. Lyllie had decided, since they could have some candy once in a while, she had leaned forward giving Bucky a generous view of her plump breasts. He had almost faltered,
she had then pulled out a cherry tootsie pop, and slowly unwrapped it.

*Dear Jesus...* Bucky had thought to himself, thankful that he was wearing a pair of jeans that were a bit baggy, and a simple tshirt. Since it was Friday and the teachers were allowed to
wear pretty much whatever they want. He had felt his cock get hard, the little temptress, she was so lucky that they were in school and that there were witnesses, or he would have her in
every part of that classroom. His lecture was rushed, he had then told the students to go to the computer lab and type up the ideas that sounded good to them.

As Lyllie was getting ready to go to her car and get her laptop, Professor Barnes had called her name "Lyllie, I need to ask you some questions, so do stay behind.'' She had nodded her okay,
as the students were leaving, she was standing with her back turned to him as she had bent over and giving him a nice view of her perfectly shaped rump. He could see an outline of her thong that
she was wearing. Bucky's big eyes had nearly shot out of his head, snapping his attention over to the now empty classroom, he had quickly and quietly gotten up and shut and locked the door. Thank-
ful that there were no windows at all in this room. As Lyllie had backed up her rump had connected with something that was very hard, hearing a husky voice and warm breath that was fanning the tenderals
of hair that was near her ear. Bucky had growled low and dangerously "Thought that you would get away with that, did you...'' Her ear was burning, with his warm breath on her neck now, Lyllie had bit
her lip and turned around to face a very much aroused Bucky.

She had found herself backing up, but her escape was caught short when her bottom had made contact with his desk, before she could blink Bucky had his hands on either side of her curvy hips. Both were
breathing heavily. He wanted her, and from what he could tell, she wanted him just as bad "I-I have no idea, what you are talking about sir...'' She had tried to sound cool about it, but she was lying to herself
she had dreamned about this; with his eyes locked on her like a hungry panther waiting to strike "That sucker stunt...'' What a little innocent tease that minx was. He had leaned forward to where his lips were
barely touching her soft neck. Lyllie's breathing was just as eratic as his, her dark chocolate eyes were locked on his blue eyes that were a dark colbolt "I-I don't have a boyfriend anymore...'' She had squeaked
out the shameful confession . The shameful confession that she was alone. Men had ignored her, made fun of her because she didn't want a quick lay here and there she wanted passion and romance, she had
thought that she had found that in Loki: she had thought that he loved her but they didn't know what love was and they had wasn't.

"They are blind.'' Bucky had whispered against her jaw, his lips were skimming along the softness, her breathing was hard and her heart was getting ready to jump out of her chest. Suddenly she was chest to chest with
him, he had met her stare, their lips were nearly touching "Because if you were mine, I would be worshipping you day and night...'' And she was his, and she didn't know it yet. She had gasped when his mouth had finally
connected with hers dueling for dominace, her hands had tunneled through his hair, before Lyllie knew it he had batted his arm and his desk had been cleared and Lyllie had been placed on it laying down and Bucky was
pulling down the top of her dress and suckling her breasts through the red lacy scrap that could pass for a bra. Her nipples were strainning not only under his ministraitions, and against his teeth and tongue, growling against
her breast. Her blood was turning into lava, Lyllie was whimpering and moaning with her hands in Bucky's hair, his hands had then reached up and pulled down her bra, seeing her creamy perfectly molded plump breasts.
This was better than any dream that he could imagine, his mouth had reluctantly left her breasts and went down to the hem of her dress. Her sweet scent was teasing him, calling to him, and all he could do was pull her panties
aside and plunged his tongue deep inside of her.

"Oh!'' Lyllie had cried out while his finger went in her mouth, he was kissing her sensitive nub, she tasted like the sweetest wine that he had ever tasted, in his life. Lyllie's hands had grasped his hair and pushed him closer,
as Bucky's hands had clasped her wrists had put them down on the desk "P-P-Professor... I'm gonn-gonna...'' She had whimpered, Bucky smiled against her heat she was coming undone and he was the cause. He wanted to
bend her over his desk and give her the experience of a lifetime. However he knew that she wasn't ready for that yet, and the feel of her sinfully soft skin against his shadowed jaw he had growled again into her core; at that
moment Lyllie had released her cream, hot into Bucky's mouth. He had slid his way up her trembiling body, he was shaking with a need for release, Lyllie's eyes were dark with desire and sadted for now. As Bucky's mouth had
connected with hers again she was tasting herself in his kiss.

"Professor.'' She had whispered as he let her up a bit, she had surprised him by going to her knees and unzipping him and pulling his erect penis out and started to suck on him. Bucky's hands had immediately fisted themselves in
her hair "Jesus...'' He had panted out, while her breasts were bouncing with every movement that she was suckling at him, she smirked against his cock. Lyllie's head was bobbing up and down his erect penis, good God he was
making a battering ram jealous. She had felt Bucky come undone too... Pulling her up after she had suckled him, milking him dry, he had kissed her hard and passionately. Tasting each other...

From that day on, the two had seen a lot of each other, in secret...

(End of chapter one read and review...)