I had forgotten how young he looked when he slept. Even after the serum, he still looked so fragile.
I wanted to hold him like I always did when we were young. I wanted to dry the tears falling down his chiseled features with soft kisses.
I had always loved Steve; even when I didn't know him. But now that I had my memory back, it had become a burning passion that must be satisfied. But he couldn't know I was back.
Not yet.
So I had to sit here and watch him sleep every night; protecting him. If he knew, he would stubbornly insist he could take care of himself, but I knew better.
He needed me to watch out for him.
And I would.
Till the end of the line.
He stirred and I sank back into the shadows. A soft moan spilled out of his cupids-bow lips. My breath stilled as Steve slipped his hand under the sheet and grasped something, he moved his hand up and down, panting softly. He kicked back the blankets, revealing his hardness
"Bucky" he groaned, pumping his shaft with vigor.
He grasped his balls, letting out a high-pitched whine as he tugged himself towards climax, the white, hot seed hitting his stomach and thighs as it spurted out of his dick.
"Steve" I whispered.
I stayed until dawn, then returned to my hideout, readying myself to follow Steve during the day.
I did not know if I could ever work up the courage to reveal myself to him.
All I could do now was content myself with watching him cry out my name in pleasure and so much pain.
He loves me.
If only he knew I was here. Ready to show him that I love him in return.
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