Author's Note:
Dear reader:
Before you begin, I wanted to warn you that this chapter is a little graphic. If you read my other works, you know I don't use a lot of vulgar sexual language, but this is a scene where two people are... Well, you know. While I don't shy away from it, I feel it's only fair to let you know ahead of time so, if you want to, you can skip to the last few paragraphs if you like. I put a line indicating where the scene ends so you can read the PG-rated version.
Thanks!
GK
I opened the door and smiled at the fantasy laying on the bed in front of me. Bucky was stretched out on it; his knee bent up so that his real arm rested on it as he used his prosthetic to separate his head from the headboard. His shirt, jacket, and tie sat in a haphazard pile at the foot of the bed, allowing him to show off his perfectly sculpted chest. His slacks, though still on, were unbutton and lowered just enough to make out the waistband of his very basic white boxer shorts. He's pulled his hair out of the half-bun he's worn for the party, allowing it to fall across his blue eyes and giving him the look of both complete control and unchanneled passion.
"Nice pose," I teased as I leaned back against the door and shut it.
He smirked. "Thought you'd like it. Now, come here."
I glided across the room, exaggerating the sway of my hips as I made my way over. Still, I could feel my heart beginning to pound as his eyes toured my body from top to bottom at a leisurely pace.
"Take your dress off," he commanded from his perch on the bed. When I reached for my shoe, he shook his head. "No. Just the dress."
A wicked thrill ran down my spine as I reach for the hem and lifted it over my head. Dropping it on the floor beside his clothes, I quickly crossed my arms in front of me to cover my less desirable parts.
"Put your arms down, doll." He licked his lips as I complied. "Much better. I wanna see all of you."
I lowered my eyes, ashamed to be so revealed. "Why?"
He finally stood up and stared down at me. His voice turned from lusty to a danger whisper as he said, "Cause you're the sexiest woman I've ever seen."
I rolled my eyes. "Right."
"Don't." He caught my chin, the metal sending a cool zing through my body that caused me to shudder. "Don't talk like that. I hate it when you're self-conscious I don't ever wanna hear you demean yourself again."
I swallowed as I nodded, never looking away from him even as he placed a chaste kiss on my cheek. I trembled a little as ran his hands down my arms.
"You scared, little girl?" He whispered as he dragged his lips from my cheek to my shoulder, causing goosebumps to appear all over.
"Never." I tried to sound strong, but my voice broke when he sank his teeth into my neck, nipping me playfully.
He laughed. "I love how responsive you are. But I love the way you try and fight it more."
"Bucky," I whimpered, placing my hands against his chest. "Please don't play with me."
Again, he laughed. "Not this time, doll. I don't wanna rush anything tonight. We're gonna play for a little while."
"But-"
He laid a finger across my lips. "For once, just shut up."
As I started to argue again, he knelt in front of me. Hooking his thumbs on the waistband of my pantyhose, he lowered them down my legs until they lay in a bunch at my ankles.
"I like your panties," he said, tracing the curve of legs with his thumbs, but stopping short of my crotch. He flattened his hands on my thighs and slowly stroked the entire length of my legs before easing the pantyhose and shoes off in turn. Once gone, he smiled up at me before burying his face between my thighs and inhaling deeply.
I gasped when he nuzzled my legs open just enough for him to lap at my middle. My knees instantly weakened as he used slow, deliberate movements to apply moist pressure to my already hypersensitive parts. His hands gripped my backside, drawing me closer as he continued to pleasure me through my now drenched underwear.
"Oh God, Buck," I moaned, tangling my fingers in his hair so I could guide his head, but as soon as I tried, he pulled back.
"Easy, gorgeous," he teased as he stood and moved me to the edge of the bed. Turning me around to face the mattress, he once again took control and ordered, "Bend over."
I was too aroused to resist him. I placed my hands down in front of me so I was fully exposed to him. Realizing the position I was in, my dimpled ass right in front of him, I tried to recoil when he started to lower my panties.
"I love your ass," he said, giving it a playful swat before placing a tender kiss on the spot he'd spanked. "It seriously turns me on."
"It's too big," I snapped before I could stop myself.
"What did I tell you." He swatted me again. "It's perfect. Just like you."
His hand slid between my legs and slowly began to massage my inner lips while he ran his prosthetic along my spine. My legs quivered as he tested me with one finger then another until I was on the brink. Before I cascaded over, he withdrew them, causing me to let out an irritated growl.
"We're not done yet, baby." He teased as he used his metal arm to replace his real one as he toyed with me.
No longer able to hold myself up, I fell forward on the bed and buried my face in the covers to muffle my screams while he continued playing my body. He masterfully brought me to the edge several times only to change tempo and start the whole process all over again.
Unable to take the torture anymore, I lifted my head and screamed, "Please, Bucky. Make love to me."
He used his real hand to wrap around my waist and continued to tease me while he quickly dropped his slacks and underwear. He suddenly drove his organ into me, matching the rhythm of his hand as he sent me over the edge. I called out his name when I felt him filling me with his own stream, finishing us both.
After a few minutes, he carefully lifted me from the edge of the bed and laid us down. He held me close while he played with my hair. Pressed against his warm, naked body I snuggled in close as he kissed my forehead. Once again, Bucky had exhausted me, and I slowly began to drift off to sleep next to him.
"Des," he whispered, but it felt like I was only dreaming. "I think I'm falling in love with you."
Certain it was a dream after hearing those words, I smiled. "Me too."
I opened my eyes to see Bucky standing by the bay window overlooking the city. His face as morose as he stared into the distance like the weight of the world was on his shoulders threatening to crush him. Still, the way he stood there dressed in only his old fashion white boxer shorts made me smile.
"Even stressed out, you're sexy as hell," I teased as I got out of bed and went to him. Wrapping my arms around his waist, I felt him instantly relax. "What's wrong?"
He let out a dismissive grunt as he stroked my arms. "Nothing. Just thinking."
I nipped his shoulder. "Liar."
"Harsh, baby doll." He said with a chuckle as he pulled me to his front and wrapped me in a bearhug. "I never thought it could be like this. I keep waiting to wake up from stasis to find out it's all been a dream."
"Me too." I buried my face in his chest, inhaling his scent like a drug. He sighed and kissed my forehead as I nestled deeper in his arms. "I love being here with you. This city, this country, the people. It so beautiful. So perfect. It doesn't seem real sometimes."
"It won't always be like this." His arms tightened around me as if trying to shield me from the threats beyond our window. "And we still don't know if he's gone for good."
"There's one way to find out." I touched his cheek, finally drawing his eyes down to mine. "I know you're scared, but I'm here. I won't let anything happen to you."
"It's not me I'm worried about."
I smirked. "You better be. I'm a very dangerous woman, Mr. Barnes."
"Go easy on me, gorgeous. I'm an old man." He let out another sigh, but it was one of contentment. "How'd I get so lucky?"
"I don't know, babe, but I'm glad you did." I kissed his chin. "C'mon. If you're not going to sleep with me, the least you could do it lay beside me. That big ol' bed is too cold to be alone in."
I smiled as I led him back, but my heart was breaking. I knew what I had to do. I just prayed he wouldn't hate me forever for it.
