The moment everyone has been anticipating… Also, how dense do you have to be to not recognize feelings for what they are?

Jealous, and soft, as well as a little Dom Bucky in this one. A couple of notable lines in this one; I borrowed the "I wonder what your cream tastes like, kitten," line from omnomsauruswrites, and also, the "Now. Spread your pussy so everyone can see," line is what sparked the idea for this whole series! So thank my twisted mind… lol

Things were going quick, Bucky had her shirt unbuttoned, around her shoulders, exposing her bra, which was about half off at this point, his hand under one cup and attending to that breast while his lips were moving over her cleavage.

Ellie gasped for breath as he pulled her bra from her and tossed it behind him. He was pinching her nipples, kissing and nipping around her breasts, his tongue running tracks over them… It was so much sensation that she had a hard time keeping track of it.

Ellie's hands tightened in the sheets at her hips as her blood heated up.

This must be what food felt like when it was cooked; slowly heating up, becoming filled by an outside source of heat, until it was ready to eat.

That thought brought up the thought that she was going to be 'eaten' and she was going to 'eat' afterwards, making anticipation for the future acts build in her stomach.

Bucky's hands traveled down her ribs, squeezing and rubbing over her as he brought them back up to her breasts, squeezing and kneading them as his mouth switched from nipple to nipple.

A moan left Ellie's lips, earning her a firm pinch to the nipple Bucky wasn't sucking on.

There was fire in her belly, she was sure.

All that pooling of need?

Probably just her insides melting.

Nothing to worry about…

Bucky nipped at her collarbone, kissing and nibbling up her neck as his hands worked to build as much tension in her body as they could. And boy, were they building tension in her nipples and breasts. They were like warm, tightly coiled springs.

Bucky trailed his tongue down Ellie's throat, a soft groan pressing out of his mouth as she arched up into his hands and whimpered.

He was eating up her sweet noises like they were sugary treats. She sounded so fucking sexy.

Bucky ran one hand down and around her ribs again. "Are those panties wet, yet, kitten?" He asked, watching her cheeks heat. "Yeah?" She gave a small nod. "Pull up that skirt and let us see," he told her, his voice getting huskier.

Ellie's hands let go of the sheets and her fingers caught her skirt, starting to gather it up, tugging it higher.

Bucky pulled back from her, dragging her sleeves down her arms until she pulled her hands out and it was only around her middle, his hands continuing down to her knees and sliding up her thighs to make sure her skirt was up over her hips.

He licked his lips and trailed the tips of his fingers over the sensitive skin of her inner thighs, making her shiver. "My little kitten is getting so wet," he commented, trailing one finger up her clothed pussy.

Ellie whimpered, then let out a gasp. She could feel his finger, barely touching her, slowly drifting over her lower lips, drawing her body's attention there.

Bucky leaned back down, his hand turning to fully touch her pussy as his mouth closed around a nipple. His hand rubbed over her, his thumb brushing back and forth over the top of her mound, his longer fingers pressing and rubbing against her slit.

Ellie moaned, her hips pushing up to his hand as the rest of her body writhed.

Bucky's fingers pressed tight against her, kneading her pussy through her panties and spreading the wetness around the fabric. His mouth went on a journey around her chest, nipping and sucking at her tender breasts.

Ellie could feel the heat filling her skin, particularly around her breasts, the centers all the way out to her areolas and nipples, so warm and stiff, loving every bit of attention he was giving them.

He pressed her breasts together and kissed and sucked over them, kneading as he did, then ran his hands down her body until he got to her waist. "Just a second, kitten," he told her, and his hands disappeared as he moved the laptop closer to the end of the bed so he could see it better, and got comfortable on the pillow on the floor at the end of the bed.

"There we go, now we're ready to roll," Bucky told her, setting his hands on her thighs. He dragged them down, drawing patterns over her skin.

Ellie moaned when he slid them back up, smoothing each over her mound and back down her thighs. His fingers traced back up her damp panties, pausing over her clit and patting.

"Hm. Kitten, you think you want more teasing, or should I switch to the next part of the show?" He asked, his smirk audible in his voice. Ellie blushed darkly, her nipples tightening and pussy getting wetter at his voice.

Bucky kissed and nipped along her thighs, making his way up to her panties, giving a gentle bite over them and repeating on the other side. When he made it up this one, he nuzzled against her pussy.

She smelled so good… He was sure his eyes were rolling back in his head.

"Kitten, I can't see you shaking your head when my face is buried in your panties, answer me," he told her, his head turning to the screen.

There she was, breasts begging for attention, her cheeks a flaming sight.

Bucky smiled to himself. "Isn't she the cutest thing?" He asked. "The cutest little kitten a man could ever have… look at the shy blush on her cheeks." Bucky felt weird squirmy feelings in his belly, and spent a moment trying to figure out what they were, but couldn't, so he let it go. "Kitten, you need to answer me, before I spank this pussy," he told her with a soft tap between her thighs. He watched on the screen as Ellie's lips parted and a gasp escaped.

Oh. Did she like that idea?

Suddenly Bucky did, too.

He licked his lips as his hand glided over her pussy, then he pulled his arm back and gave a sharp tap right over her slit.

"Yes!" Ellie cried.

Bucky's eyes shot wide, pupils dilated, his tongue touched his lip, but didn't make it to actually lick before it went back into his mouth so he could talk. "Yes, which one, Pretty girl?" He asked absently.

"Y-yes, ready. Ready for the next part," she answered, and Bucky couldn't stop thinking of how sexy she was.

"Ready- ready for the next part?" He repeated, then nuzzled into her pussy again. "Ready to go on? Wanting me to lick your wound until it feels better?"

"Yes," she begged in a whisper, a shiver running down her body until he felt it moved through her thighs.

Bucky nipped her thigh and Ellie let out a squeak as she jumped, her hips bucking. He clenched his jaw as his eyes darkened in need. "Ok, kitten, let's go to the other side, so we can get those panties off and I can eat your pussy until you scream." Another shiver wracked through her body, and it made Bucky feel heady with desire.

He quickly gave a more formal notice that they were moving to pay to view, and set it up.

They waited a few moments, Ellie's pussy getting wetter by the moment as Bucky passed the time by softly stroking it through her panties.

"Kitten," he called her attention back to him. "Time to take these panties off. You'll catch a cold if you wear wet clothing for too long." She lifted her hips, but he didn't move. "No, kitten, you do it."

Ellie bit her lip, her hands going to the edge of her panties, toying nervously with it for a moment, then hooking her thumbs under it and tugging them down. Her thighs were closed when she put them back down, her cheeks blushing, her eyes closed.

"Show them," he told her. She started to part her thighs, but he put his hand on them. "No, kitten, show them your panties." She held them up to the camera above her, and Bucky watched her stretch them so they could be seen. Her face was turned away, more flushed than it had been.

"Kitten," Bucky called, stroking his fingers over her thighs, "look at the camera, don't turn your head away."

She turned her head to face the camera, biting her lip, but her eyes were still closed.

"Don't be embarrassed of those panties, kitten, be proud of them. Show them off and let everyone see how wet you are. Now open your eyes, kitten," he ordered.

She did, her eyes looking up to the camera in a bashful little girl like expression that made her holding her desire soaked panties out to the camera seem even kinkier.

Bucky clenched his eyes shut and pressed his face into the mattress to smother his groan of need, and held it there for a moment to collect himself. If he was this hard now, and he hadn't even pulled her thighs apart, he was going to burst the second her lips touched him!

"Fuck, kitten," he groaned as he lifted his head. "You look so fucking sexy. You're going to make them come with just that look."

Ellie felt shivers of need move through her stomach.

"Open up, kitten," he told her, and started kissing and sucking small spots into her skin as he made his way up her thighs again. He let his breath hover around her pussy for a moment, then went to the other thigh, making his way back up.

When he reached her pussy this time, he brushed his lips over hers. "I wonder what your cream tastes like, kitten," he told her, and slowly ran his tongue up the outside of her folds. "Are you gonna open up so I can taste?"

Ellie spread her thighs more, but Bucky touched the tips of his fingers to her mound and slowly brushed them back and forth. "Nah, kitten. Get those paws down here." Ellie put her hands down toward him, and he took her panties, dropping them at the side of the bed. "Now. Spread your pussy so everyone can see."

Heat instantly filled Ellie's belly and she let out a moan.

Everyone was watching, they were all going to see her spread herself open. They were all going to see her most private, intimate place.

And they were all going to be getting off on it.

Something about that made her feel so desired, like she was beautiful and sexy enough to be chosen for something people specifically wanted to watch to imagine themselves with her as they got worked up and touched themselves. She'd never felt that sexy before in her life…

Ellie felt her cheeks heat with desire as her breath sped up. Her fingers brushed over her pussy, but Bucky tapped them.

"No playing, kitten," he scolded. "Open up and let me taste that cream."

Ellie spread herself, biting her lip and closing her eyes as her cheeks heated, her body automatically working to hide her face, but she stopped. She turned her face back to the camera, imagining the audience there, looking back at her. She opened her eyes and her lip fell from her mouth in a gasp before a low moan left her when Bucky's tongue touched her.

Bucky ran his tongue up and down her pussy, flicking and circling her clit. His eyes strayed to the screen where he saw Ellie staring straight back at him, her face flushed lustfully and wide eyes filled with desire behind her mask.

So. Fucking. Sexy.

The guys watching were getting a hell of a show.

Anger boiled up in his stomach, and he hastily closed his mouth over as much of her as possible, making sure to hide her clit from view so the others couldn't see it, giving a harsh suck. She cried out in surprise, and he smiled with a selfish pride. He was the one making her feel that way. The others only got to enjoy watching what he was doing.

All of her moans and noises were from him.

Ellie kept her eyes open the best she could as more and more desire filled her, making her eyelids heavy with need.

She was going to pass out from hyperventilating if he kept making her feel so good.

"God, kitten, your pussy is the best thing I've ever tasted," he said, and her eyes fell shut as she gasped needily. "I wanna eat you all night."

Ellie arched up, gasping and panting for breath as he licked and sucked at her pussy.

She gave a whine that made Bucky look at the screen again to see her face. She looked a little desperate, and her hips were wiggling. "What's wrong, kitten?" She bit her lip, her hips arching with each pass of his tongue over her. "You need something inside ya?"

She gasped and her lip fell from her mouth.

Yes!

Yes, she needed something inside of her! She wanted him to stand and shove his cock inside her, fuck her brains out until she couldn't remember her name!

All she managed was opening her need filled eyes to the camera and giving a little nod.

Bucky groaned in response. Fuck she was sexy!

Ellie whimpered again.

"Hush, kitten. Let me give you what you need," he told her, his hand sliding up her thigh and rubbing over her opening.

Ellie gasped as Bucky slowly pushed his fingers into her. They filled her up so well. Probably not as good as his cock would, but she was going to have to take what she could get.

Bucky pushed his fingers all the way into Ellie's pussy, groaning at the tight, wet feeling. He crooked them and started dragging them in and out as he licked her, letting his tongue flick over her clit and circle it before he sucked it into his mouth and pressed his lips to it.

Ellie panted hard, desperate moans leaving her as her hips arched and followed his tongue.

Everyone was watching. They were watching Bucky eat her pussy like it was his favorite thing to do. They were looking at her face, flushed with pleasure, watching her bare breasts bounce as she moved, listening to all the noises she was making, watching her get off- and getting off on it, stroking themselves and making themselves cum.

A whine left her throat as she felt the bubble pushing her orgasm closer suddenly swell at the thought, and she opened her eyes, keeping them open for the camera as it burst, a whimpered moan forcing its way from her throat as she came.

Bucky kept licking, his fingers making slow, gentle movements inside her as she gasped and came down.

When she'd calmed back down, he started rubbing his fingers inside her again, focusing on her g-spot and making her cry out in need.

He looked at the computer screen and saw Ellie staring straight at him again, face flushed, and eyes tender, but full of sex. "Fuck, Pretty girl- you look so fucking sexy, kitten. Keep looking up at the camera like that and people are going to pass out because all the blood left their heads."

Ellie's face showed how much she was turned on by the thought, heat and lust growing there. Her hair was a halo around her head, her face flushed with so many emotions that stirred the libido- she was practically glowing sex.

She was so sexy…

She was so fucking pretty.

"That's it, kitten, look pretty for me. Eyes on the camera and show them how sexy my kitten is," he told her, adding his thumb so he could watch her face as it brushed over her clit and his fingers stroked her.

Ellie gasped for air, her breaths starting to stutter, then, after a pause, her eyes shot wide with surprise as she gasped in a deep breath and came, her hips bucking against Bucky's hand.

Her fluttering moan turned into a scream as Bucky adjusted his hand so he was fucking her fast and hard with it. Her eyes tried to stay open, watering a bit with the strain, but as she fell to the hard finger fucking, her eyes clenched closed and Bucky had to hold her hips down with one hand as the other flew in and out.

"Oh! Please! Yes! Fuck! Oh God, please- yes- fuck!" She cried, a wordless shriek of ecstacy leaving her lips as she came again.

Bucky had never thought such a filthy string of words would be so sexy, but coming from her mouth, that begging whined note to them- mouthwatering.

"Good girl," he cooed gently, "you're so pretty when you come around my fingers, kitten. You sound so sexy… God, I wanna fuck you so bad, kitten. Wanna feel you around my cock. Come again for me, kitten," Bucky told her, watching her eyes water as she begged for more.

"Please- please- so good- Buck- oh God- gonna- gonna- gonna-!" She gasped. She opened her eyes and looked at the camera, pleading obvious in her expression.

"Gonna come for me again?" Bucky asked, his voice deep and lustful. She nodded in response. "Good girl," he told her, stopping his fingers and making a desperate whine leave her throat before he started again. "Come for me kitten."

Ellie screamed, probably disrupting the mics with the intensity of her release, her eyes pressed closed, brow furrowing and body arching, hands flying above her head to grab onto the sheets.

Bucky fucked her fast through it, then slowed his hand as she drifted back down to earth, gently pulling his fingers from her and stroking down her slit.

Ellie opened her eyes, and Bucky saw a hint of panic in them.

"Right here," he told her, his hands moving to stroke her sides and thighs, "I'm right here, kitten. Not going anywhere."

She visibly relaxed, her eyes closing and body relaxing back.

"Such a good little kitten I have," Bucky hummed. "Such a beautiful, sexy little kitten. You came so hard, kitten."

She nodded in agreement.

"Good girl," he praised. "Such a good girl. I'm going to get you cleaned up, alright, Pretty girl?"

She nodded again and tried to move.

"No no, you lay there and recover, I'll clean you up."

Was this reality? Ellie was having a hard time focusing. She had come so hard she was dizzy. She had felt panicked for a moment when her brain wasn't fully functioning, until Bucky had reassured her.

Her body was filled with a warm buzz that she was just now starting to notice. She'd never come that hard in her life. She'd gotten close once, by herself, but it hadn't been quite that good. She'd probably gotten to the point to make it that good and chickened out, afraid to push herself too far.

Feeling had mostly returned to her body when Bucky's hand stroked down her. "All cleaned up, doll," he told her. "You doing ok?"

She nodded and sat up, looking up at him. He was very obviously aroused, his eyes dark and blown out with lust, his pants tented thickly. "Your turn," she told him and stood shakily.

Bucky held her so she wouldn't fall down as they turned and he was the one with his back to the bed. Apprehension built in his stomach. It had been a long while since he'd had a blow job, since anyone but himself had made him orgasm. He wasn't sure how long he was going to last. And he was going to be live streaming it…

Ellie undid his pants and pulled them down as she went to the floor, pulling them from his feet and tossing them away as he sat down, only wearing boxers now.

"You want me to leave those on, or take them off?" She asked as she adjusted her mask.

"Off," he murmured. He stood and pushed them down.

Ellie looked up to grab Bucky's shorts as he pushed them down, and her eyes were drawn to his cock.

No, it wasn't the prettiest she'd ever seen, and she'd seen bigger on porn, it wasn't so thick he couldn't wrap his hand around it… But it was nice; thick, a good length, looked nice, and, it was Bucky's.

She looked up to see Bucky's eyes on her and looked away as she blushed. "You going to sit down?"

Bucky chuckled and sat down, looking over to the laptop at the sudden burst of pinging. He laughed, turning to her where she was getting settled on the pillow so her knees didn't hurt. "They're asking if you've ever seen a dick before."

Ellie gasped indignantly.

"She has, she's just never seen my dick before," he answered with a laugh and looked to the laptop, changing the cameras since they weren't using the one anymore, and made some adjustments to make sure that they had the best angle on her and her working space with the other.

Ellie rolled her eyes and put her elbows on his knees. "We gonna do this?"

Bucky looked down at her with a sexy smirk as he leaned back on his hands. "You better believe it, kitten," he told her, his voice dark and sexy, making a shiver move down her spine.

Ellie shifted to make sure she was comfortable between his spread thighs, then looked up at him. "You, uh… you need some foreplay or you just want me to go for it?"

Bucky grinned at her. "Eating your pussy was enough foreplay for me."

"O-ok then." She licked her lips, then licked her palm, getting it nice and wet. Her hand wrapped around him and he groaned. She looked up, worried that she had squeezed too tight or hurt him somehow, but he was not in obvious pain. Ellie stroked her hand up and down, watching his face as she figured out where at least a couple of his pleasure spots were. She didn't want to go in blind, after all.

Ellie licked around the head of his cock, teasing her tongue along any particularly good spots, keeping them in mind. She kept her hand going the whole time, wanting to make sure he stayed hard.

After a couple of minutes, Ellie lowered her head and licked her lips again, taking a nervous breath and letting it go before she took him into her mouth.

A long groan left him, and when Ellie looked up, the expression on his face looked like relief. She blushed and went back to his cock, sucking and bobbing her head, rubbing her tongue over the bottom where a sensitive vein was, and stroked what didn't fit into her mouth.

She sucked him in deep and he could feel the roof of her mouth against his tip, the soft, squishy part near her throat that felt a bit like her pussy. She rubbed it there and swallowed around it, her tongue touching the bottom and rolling over it, and Bucky groaned.

Ellie pulled back and sucked onto the underside of his cock, starting at the head, letting the tip of her tongue flick under the ridge. She kept sucking as she dragged her mouth down his length, stopping at the base to suck and lick there before making the return trip back up to the head of his cock.

She took him back into her mouth, focusing on the top portion as her hand sped up its pace on the rest.

Bucky groaned again, looking down at Ellie bobbing on his cock.

He wasn't going to last much longer. He knew it. She looked so sexy sucking on him, it had been so long- not to mention that her breasts were still out, bouncing with each bob of her head.

Ellie sucked and bobbed, pausing to suck and run her tongue over some of the key spots she'd found.

Drool was now leaking down her chin, over her hand, probably down Bucky's balls by now, but when she was younger, she'd heard one of the guys say 'if you were clean at the end, it probably wasn't a good blow job' and while that maybe meant something about cum, she took it as she should focus on the task at hand and not worry about if she was drooling down her chin a little.

She pulled back and tapped the head of Bucky's cock against her tongue, rubbing her tongue against it while it was touching, her hand working hard along his shaft.

Ellie licked her lips and pressed them together, making them part only as she forced him into her mouth, keeping her lips tight even as she sucked him deeper.

Bucky let out a moan and his hand reached out to her, stroking over her head, running his fingers through her hair, then went down to her jaw. "Look up," he told her, and her eyes moved up to him before focusing on his chest, her cheeks heating a little. "Look at me, kitten," he corrected, and her eyes met his and stayed there. "Good girl," he told her with a groan.

He watched her working, his hard cock disappearing into her mouth, her now swollen lips pressed tight around it- he couldn't see her tongue, but he could certainly feel it moving around him.

Bucky felt his balls pulse and knew he was getting close.

His hand closed around Ellie's hair as she leaned back, still stroking him and tonguing the sweet spots at the head. He didn't want her to leave him there, not when he was getting so close!

"What, uh, what am I doing at the end… with it…" she asked.

Bucky couldn't think of what she would be talking about, but there were a bunch of pings from the laptop he'd forgotten was there.

"What'd they say?" She asked.

Bucky looked over and felt irritation twist his stomach, making him lose his progress a little, but Ellie was doing a pretty great job of keeping him close.

He was irritated because he wanted to cum in Ellie's mouth, wanted to feel her around him as she swallowed and took him in, but the audience wanted it all over her breasts.

He thought momentarily of just saying that they said to swallow, but everyone could see the chat and they would know he was lying.

Bucky looked down at Ellie, stroking over her jaw again and letting his fingers stroke down the back of her neck. "They said all over your pretty chest, dripping down your tits."

Ellie blushed and put her free arm around her, under her breasts to keep them still for when they got to that point. She took him back into her mouth fully, sucking the head of his cock as she pressed her tongue against it and stroked the rest of it.

Bucky's fingers moved through her hair as his hand went to the back of her head. He guided her gently, more affecting her pace than her movement. "Look at me, kitten, I wanna see your pretty face as you suck my cock," he told her.

Ellie blushed, but met his eyes again as she took the guidance his hand gave. Her head was bobbing faster, and she could feel Bucky's hips shifting restlessly as he wanted to all out fuck her mouth, but he couldn't in this position.

Finally, Bucky let out a choked noise and his eyes drifted closed as his head fell back. Ellie quickened her hand and sucked hard at his cock head until she got the first taste of cum, then she quickly pulled back and continued jerking him off as she aimed him.

Bucky's eyes went back to her with a soft, needy, slightly choked noise, watching as his cum spurted out onto her breasts and ran over them in thick trails.

Ok, he could admit that the visual of his cum pooling on and coating Ellie's breasts was alright. It wasn't the same as feeling her mouth around him when he came, but it made up for it a little.

And the fact that she was covered in his cum was pretty sexy.

Bucky couldn't take his eyes off of her for a moment, until the insistent pinging made him look at the laptop. "Hm, say they wanna see ya lick it, Pretty girl…" he turned back, about to ask if that was ok, but the words didn't leave his mouth. Instead, they froze in place when he saw her dragging her fingers through a trail of cum and lifting her hand to lick the tips of them.

Wow.

If he could have gotten hard again so quick, he probably would have been on his way.

Ellie looked up at the camera and licked her fingers again, to make sure they could see it. Then she knelt there on the floor, trying not to move too much and make the cum spread more, while Bucky closed out the show.

He turned and looked down at her, taking hold of her elbows and helping her up. He pulled his pants on before turning her and sitting her on the bed, then wrapping her thighs around his waist, and putting his hands on her back. "Hold on tight," he said, but she didn't, about to protest until he was standing and she nearly fell. Then her thighs clamped tight around him. "C'mon, kitten, let's get you all washed up," he told her with a humorous note in his voice.

"You shouldn't-" she started, but he cut her off.

"Shh, I'm not holding you, you're holding yourself, I'm only making sure you don't fall over backwards," he told her, his voice soft.

When he got to the bathroom, he went to the counter and sat her on it, letting her go and tapping her thigh to tell her to do the same.

"I can do it," she told him quietly.

Bucky just grinned and wet a washcloth in the sink just behind and to the side of her. "It's my mess, shouldn't I clean it up?"

Ellie felt her cheeks heat and looked down. "I shouldn't be sitting on this counter, I'm going to break it," she told him, a fear of suddenly falling through the cabinets beneath the sink filling her stomach with unease.

"Maybe if you jumped up and down on it," he told her with a huff of laughter. She opened her mouth to argue, but he gave her a serious look. "Ellie, stop it."

She closed her mouth, looking away. It was silent for a moment, then Ellie, holding back her snickering, joked, "cum here often?"

Bucky let out a laugh, rinsing and rewetting the washcloth. He moved it over her chest as he answered, "here, first time. The bathroom… you sure you really want to know that?"

Ellie laughed and made eww noises at him between laughs.

Bucky smiled as he continued to clean his cum from her chest.

Something about this felt… natural.

Ellie had nothing covering her breasts, and no panties on, nothing to stop him from flipping her skirt up and touching her bare skin- he was touching her breasts as he cleaned them, holding them to make sure they were clean all the way around… and yet, they were talking and laughing as though they were doing any other mundane task.

Bucky ran the cloth over her one more time before rinsing it and tossing it in the sink. "There, all done," he told her, looking up.

Ellie looked at him, her lips still twisted in a smile, but they slowly fell when she realized that Bucky was so close.

His hands touched her sides as he got the straps of her tank top and pulled them up over her shoulders. His fingers trailed down past her collarbone as he got to the buttons and started doing them up.

When he finished, his hands hesitated before going to the hem and tugging to straighten it. His eyes hesitated to leave her, lingering along her body. "There," he murmured as his hands drifted to the countertop.

There. She was done. Cleaned up and ready to go, but… They weren't moving, just staring into each other's eyes.

The air felt warm around them, charged with emotion.

Ellie thought Bucky might kiss her. She wanted him to kiss her… She wanted to feel his lips on hers. Wanted to taste him…

She couldn't.

She couldn't do that.

They had said no kissing. It would only complicate things; feelings and emotions… something they had wanted to avoid.

But there they were, so close they were almost touching, staring at each other as though they wanted to break that rule.

This close Ellie could really smell that smell that was all Bucky, that smell that she had considered a part of the smell of home for the last seven or so years, and a part of her life even longer than that.

It was a familiar smell, a comforting smell…

It was drawing her in-

She couldn't.

She couldn't.

They weren't even in front of a camera. It wasn't even for a show.

It was just the left over static electricity from the show they'd just done.

That's all.

Nothing real.

Ellie took a breath and held it for a moment. "Thanks for helping me clean up," she told him, breaking the spell.

Bucky smiled back. "Of course."

"So, um. I'll see you in the morning for breakfast?" She suggested. Bucky sucked in a breath and nodded, stepping back and helping Ellie off the counter. Ellie flashed a smile and headed out through the door on her still slightly wobbly legs. "'Night," she told him.

"'Night," he answered, waiting until she had left before he let out his breath in a sigh. He tugged his hair and ruffled the back and sides vigorously in frustration before he looked up to the mirror. "What is wrong with you?" He demanded of his reflection.