A few months later, Lizzie had fallen into some sort of routine. She had her job, she enjoyed nights out with friends and had started seeing someone, nothing serious and she wasn't sure she ever wanted it to be, but Dan seemed like a nice guy.

She had spoken with Sam once or twice on the phone, more often or then not he would text her to check in. Bucky was a different story, he tended to call her at least once a day, and more than once had come home to him sitting in the garden or on the porch waiting for her. She liked his company and would never admit it to anyone that asked, but he was kinda hot for a 106-year-old man. When she got home that afternoon, Bucky was sitting waiting for her. She gave him a warm smile and opened the door to let them both in. He took his usual place at the kitchen table. She made him and a coffee and handed it to him. He noticed she was carrying a tin.

"What's in the tin?"

She placed it on the table in front of him. She chuckled as he eyed the tin like it might bite him.

"It's a cake. One of my patients' mums brought it in. Would you like a piece?"

He nodded his head at her. He watched how she moved round the kitchen, the shape of her very round arse when she bent down to get the plates out of the cupboard. What he wouldn't give to walk up behind her and… He dug his fingers into his thigh. He needed to stop these thoughts. He would dream about her some nights. Imagined what it would be like just to hold her, but he had to stop, she was Steve's granddaughter, he had promised Steve he would care for her not fuck her.

The sound of the plate being placed down brought his eyes straight up to her. She sat opposite him and started eating her own piece of cake. They chatted for a while, he asked about her work, and she would ask him how his therapy sessions were going. Her attention was taken away from him when her phone beeped.

"Shit!"

"Everything ok?"

She grabbed her plate and mug and placed them in the sink. "Yeah, I just didn't realise the time. I'm getting picked up by Dan in 40 minutes."

Bucky nearly dropped the plate and mug he was carrying to the sink. "Who the hell is Dan?!"

"A guy I met at work. He runs the hospital's IT department. My computer broke and he helped me restore everything. He sent me some flowers a few days later and we've been out on a few dates."

"Is it serious? Should I meet him? You know, check him out to make sure he …." She placed her hand on his arm. It always sent a shiver down his spin.

"Bucky, it's nothing serious. I'm not even sure I want it to be. If it becomes anything more, I will let you know. Then you can do the big bad soldier routine."

"Fine, but he does anything, and I mean anything…."

"I know. Thank you." She kissed his cheek and showed him out.

Bucky waited round the corner; he knew it was strange, but he wanted to see this Dan with his own eyes. A fancy looking car pulled up, he watched a very clean-cut guy in a suit got out of it. He had brought her flowers. Bucky watched silently from the shadows as Dan checked his appearance in his car wing mirror and then made his way to Lizzie's door. He knocked and a few moments later the door opened. Lizzie didn't come out; she took the flowers.

When she did reappear at the door Bucky's jaw nearly hit the floor, she looked amazing. She was in a knee length dress that had a low-cut back that just stopped above her ass, it showed all her curves. He wondered what she was wearing under it, he knew there couldn't be much. He watched as she climbed into the car with him. He followed them on his bike to a very fancy restaurant, clearly this guy was trying to impress her. Maybe make up for something he was lacking or was hoping to get her into bed. He parked his bike up and asked to be seated back at the back of the restaurant, hoping he could hide under his cap and never be seen.

Lizzie watched as her wine was poured into a rather large wine glass, if she was honest, she was more of a beer girl, but Dan had brought her to this beautiful restaurant, and it felt wrong to order a cold beer straight out of the bottle. They were handed menus and listened to the waiter tell them the few specials that were on that evening. Her eyes lit up when she heard there was ribeye steak. The meal was beautiful, but even though Dan was a good-looking guy, most of the nurses she worked with seemed to have a crush on him, he wasn't Lizzie's usual type. They talked but they didn't seem to have an ease when they did. Their conversation didn't just flow. She made her excuses to leave to use the restroom before they left. As she was making her way back, she saw a figure in the corner, his cap was pulled low, but she would know him anywhere, Bucky! She made her way over to the table; she ripped the cap off his head.

"Who the hell uses a cap to hide anymore."

He pulled the cap out of her hand. "It worked for me for a long time."

"Time to try something new. What you doing here Buck?"

His heart jumped when she called him Buck. she said it just like Steve used too. "I just wanted to make sure… well you… I mean…." He wanted to slap himself, he always got kind of tongue tied when she asked him a question and he didn't want to answer with the truth. He wanted to tell her that he'd followed her here, because he was the one that wanted to bring her to places like this, to take the dress off her body, to make love to her all night, but he couldn't tell her that.

She stared down at him; he was kind of cute when he became a quivering wreck. She touched his shoulder; she was about to speak when Dan came over. Bucky watched as Dan slid his arm around her waist.

"Hey, I was wondering where you had got too?"

"Sorry. I got distracted by an old friend. Dan, this is Bucky, Bucky Dan."

Bucky stood up then, he held out his hand, his left hand, Lizzie rolled her eyes and shook her head, Jesus. Dan took his hand, and they shook. Bucky squeezed his hand a little harder than he should, he wanted to send a warning to this guy, mess with this girl and he would be sorry.

"So how do you know each other?" Dan asked, shaking out the pain in his hand.

"Bucky is a family friend."

"I worked with her grandfather."

Dan looked between them.

"He's older than he looks," Bucky smiled at her. "Ok, well we better be going."

Bucky gave Dan a glare, clearly this guy was hoping there was more to the evening. Bucky grabbed Lizzie's arm and pulled her into his arms for a hug, he gave her a kiss on the cheek. He gave Dan a glare as he took Lizzie's hand to lead her away. Bucky looked after them, he didn't like Dan, but he couldn't decide if it was because he had a bad feeling about him or if it was because he had feelings for Lizzie, and this guy was taking her home.

…..

A few days later Lizzie was at home, she had a few days off and was catching up on housework and other stuff. She was in the garden, her grandmother had kept a small vegetable patch out there when she was younger, it had gone a bit wild over the years. Lizzie had decided to bring it back to life. She was knelt weeding when she heard the back gate go. She didn't turn, she knew it was Bucky.

"You were a jerk the other night."

He noticed she hadn't turned to him; she was clearly upset with him. He just wanted to pull her up, pull her into his arms and kiss her. So she understood that his actions were due to his feelings for her. Why the hell did this have to be so complicated. She finally turned on him, she was clearly mad.

"You can't follow me around, I'm a grown up. I can look after myself."

"I know, and I'm sorry. I just wanted to check the guy out, make sure he was…."

"Make sure he was what?! Normal!" She interrupted.

She was mad, her voice was rising. He noticed the look in her eyes, she really was mad at him. He held his hands up towards her, he'd never seen her mad before. "Look, I didn't mean to upset you, I …."

"... Jesus Bucky. It's not about upsetting me. I just…."

Lizzie threw her hands up in the air, she didn't know what to say to him. She had some sort of sexual feelings toward Bucky, if she was completely honest, she had feelings in general for Bucky. Choosing not to act on them was hard, she had promised after her grandfather left that she would try to keep living the normal life he had tried to give her. Yes, she enjoyed having Bucky and Sam to talk too, they were kind of her family now.

Giving in to her feelings for Bucky felt like she would be betraying everything. That being with him would open her up to all the dangers Steve had tried to protect her from. But right now she wanted to scream at him, to tell him that she was dating Dan, because he was normal and because he was the total opposite to Bucky. That Dan was a safe option, that he may not be what she wanted in a man, but he would never question her, she could just carry-on being Dr Lizzie Rogers.

She saw Bucky just staring at her, those blue eyes just blazing into her. She wanted to jump into his arms so badly and give in to everything, but Bucky was the dangerous choice and no matter what she was going to hide her feelings and choose safe, reliable Dan.

Bucky couldn't read her, she hadn't spoken. She was just staring at him, what was going on in that mind of hers. Fuck it, he made a decision, if she was going to be mad at him, then he was going to give her a better reason. He moved towards Lizzie, she didn't move, he pulled her to him, his hand cupping the back of her neck, he lowered his lips to hers and kissed her. For a moment she melted into him, for a brief moment, she allowed herself to feel him and for him to feel her.

Lizzie reacted then, pushing him off her. Bucky felt the force of the push, she really had inherited Steve's strength. "What the hell Bucky?!"

"You kissed me back!" He pointed out just as quickly as she had asked the question.

"Maybe but this…. Us…. it can't happen"

"Why? Because I'm old, because I am…. Was the winter soldier?"

Lizzie softened a little then. None of that matters to her, she had been raised to look past the material and appreciate people for their heart, what they show you. She moved towards Bucky. She placed her hand on his heart and his hand covered hers. She looked up into his eyes, she could see her life with Bucky, and knew he would make her happy. "None of that matters to me. I can't risk everything my grandfather worked for. He wanted me to have a normal, a safe life."

Bucky put his hand on her cheek again then and felt her lean into his hand. She never flinched at the touch of his metal arm. "I can do normal and safe."

"Can you? Can you work a normal job? No fighting crime and getting into fights over stupid shit? No running off to save the world?"

Bucky looked at her, he knew that if the call came and he was needed he couldn't just turn his back.

"See, I knew you couldn't, and I couldn't ask you too."

"I would give up everything…."

She moved her hand to his lips then, her finger shushing him. "Don't make promises you can't keep or say things you can't take back." Lizzie kissed him then, lightly on the lips. "I think it might be best if we have some time apart from each other. I want you in my life Bucky, but it can't be like that. It can't be."

"Please don't push me away."

Lizzie looked at him. "I'm not Buck. I just can't let my legacy be the undoing of everything my grandfather put in place. Please understand."

Bucky noticed the tears in her eyes then, she was finding this as hard as he was. "I do, I understand. But can I ask one thing?"

"Anything?"

Bucky stepped closer then. "One night? Just one night."

Lizzie looked into his eyes, he meant it, there was pure lust in his eyes. "Buck, I don't know, that could….

She didn't get time to finish her sentence, Bucky had pulled her into him then. His lips met her with so much passion, she gave in. She moved her hands from where they had been crushed between their chests to wrap them around his neck. Bucky scooped her up and carried her to the house, not for a moment breaking their kiss. He carried her the whole way to her room. He set her down with a soft bounce on the bed, she was so beautiful.

"You sure?" He asked knowing that before he kissed her, she wasn't sure about this. If they only got one night, he wanted her to want it too. If she didn't, he didn't want anything to do with it. He needed to hear her say it. He needed to know she wanted it to.

"No turning back now Barnes." She smiled, pulling him down to her. "One night though."

Bucky kissed her again unable to hide the smile that lit up his face. Lizzie started pulling the hem of his t-shirt up over his stomach. Every inch she lifted it revealed more toned muscle. For a hundred odd year-old man he really was built like a god. Bucky took it from her hands and pulled it the rest of the way of. Lizzie was fascinated by the way his muscles rippled under his smooth skin. She ran her hand slowly up and down his chest. Bucky smirked as he watched her hands play over his skin. He reached out and pushed her shirt up slightly only to have her yank it over her head and tossed it on the ground.

He watched as her hands moved to his belt, she undid it with ease before moving to the button and zip of his fly. He was straddling her, so she nudged his hips and he backed down her as he went. His hand popped the button on her jeans and began to pull them down. Taking her socks and shoes off also before tossing them and his own clothing on the bedroom floor in a messy heap. He crawled back up her kissing her thighs, stomach and breasts before finally covering her lips with his own. He could feel her hands traveling to the front of his boxers, Bucky gasped at the feel of her palming his erection through the cotton and rested his head on her shoulder. It had been longer than he dared to admit he'd have to be careful or his one night would end far too early.

Lizzie slipped the waistband of his boxers over his hips and bum his cock sprung free. It landed on her thigh and she knew without looking that Mr Barnes had been carrying a very large, concealed weapon around with him. She smirked and ran her fingers through his hair lifting his head so she could look him in the eye. "On your back Barnes."

She shifted to her knees and pulled his boxers the rest of the way off before settling between his legs. She ran her hands up his thighs before lowering herself to ghost her breath over his engorged member. He hissed clearly trying to control himself. 'Oh no you don't Bucky. I want to hear you lose it.' Lizzie ran the tip of her tongue along the length of him before she took him in her mouth, letting her tongue run round the tip, she felt Bucky's hand on her head. After a moment of enjoying the taste of him she began to move, bobbing her head up and down in a slow languid pace. She felt his hips buck slightly and she sped up trying to take more and more of him with each return. Bucky knew if she carried on, this was gonna be over before it began. He pulled her up and kissed her. He moved his lips to her ear.

"My turn."

He flipped them back and moved to lay between her thighs. Knelt in front of her this time, he ran his hand up at her leg and gripped her under the knee placing it over his shoulder. She felt him kiss the inside of her thigh and she let out a soft moan. She felt his hand run up her other thigh and pushed it flat to the bed, spreading her wider. His tongue flicked over her clit once, twice three times before he took it into his mouth sucking and nipping gently. Lizzie let out a loud guttural moan at the pleasure of it. It had been a while since a guy had gone down on her for some reason, she seems to end up with men that enjoyed their cock sucked but would never want to reciprocate, clearly Bucky was very different to other men when it came to the bedroom, she wondered just how different he was when she was distracted by his tongue prodded at her entrance making her moan even louder than before, her hands were in his hair. She felt his hand move again then, he slid two fingers inside her, she was so wet, and the moan she let out drove Bucky wild. Lizzie felt his movements quicken; she could feel herself coming apart at his touch. She moaned his name as the feeling of her orgasm washed overcame her.

Bucky hovered over her watching her catch her breath. Her eyes were closed and her lips slightly parted; he bent his head and nibbled her bottom lip, his hands finding her breasts, the moan she gave out when his metal arm rubbed over her nipple made him pause.

"Did I hurt you?"

"No Buck and if you did, trust me I'd let you know."

He lowered his head and kissed her again, moving his mouth from her lips down her neck and then he found her breasts, she was moaning louder, it was making his cock twitch badly for her. He used his knees to push her legs further open for him. She could feel the tip of cock brushing against her.

"Please Bucky." she whimpered bucking her hips slightly.

The sound of her begging for him was all he needed. He took himself in hand and ran his length through her folds before slowly thrust into her, filling her in one long move. Her moan was mixed with a wail of pleasure, he noticed she bit her lip slightly as if she were now trying to keep herself from moaning too loudly. He kissed her, she moaned into his mouth as he rotated his hips slightly making sure to brush against her clit.

A few months later, Lizzie had fallen into some sort of routine. She had her job, she enjoyed nights out with friends and had started seeing someone, nothing serious and she wasn't sure she ever wanted it to be, but Dan seemed like a nice guy.

She had spoken with Sam once or twice on the phone, more often or then not he would text her to check in. Bucky was a different story, he tended to call her at least once a day, and more than once had come home to him sitting in the garden or on the porch waiting for her. She liked his company and would never admit it to anyone that asked, but he was kinda hot for a 106-year-old man. When she got home that afternoon, Bucky was sitting waiting for her. She gave him a warm smile and opened the door to let them both in. He took his usual place at the kitchen table. She made him and a coffee and handed it to him. He noticed she was carrying a tin.

"What's in the tin?"

She placed it on the table in front of him. She chuckled as he eyed the tin like it might bite him.

"It's a cake. One of my patients' mums brought it in. Would you like a piece?"

He nodded his head at her. He watched how she moved round the kitchen, the shape of her very round arse when she bent down to get the plates out of the cupboard. What he wouldn't give to walk up behind her and… He dug his fingers into his thigh. He needed to stop these thoughts. He would dream about her some nights. Imagined what it would be like just to hold her, but he had to stop, she was Steve's granddaughter, he had promised Steve he would care for her not fuck her.

The sound of the plate being placed down brought his eyes straight up to her. She sat opposite him and started eating her own piece of cake. They chatted for a while, he asked about her work, and she would ask him how his therapy sessions were going. Her attention was taken away from him when her phone beeped.

"Shit!"

"Everything ok?"

She grabbed her plate and mug and placed them in the sink. "Yeah, I just didn't realise the time. I'm getting picked up by Dan in 40 minutes."

Bucky nearly dropped the plate and mug he was carrying to the sink. "Who the hell is Dan?!"

"A guy I met at work. He runs the hospital's IT department. My computer broke and he helped me restore everything. He sent me some flowers a few days later and we've been out on a few dates."

"Is it serious? Should I meet him? You know, check him out to make sure he …." She placed her hand on his arm. It always sent a shiver down his spin.

"Bucky, it's nothing serious. I'm not even sure I want it to be. If it becomes anything more, I will let you know. Then you can do the big bad soldier routine."

"Fine, but he does anything, and I mean anything…."

"I know. Thank you." She kissed his cheek and showed him out.

Bucky waited round the corner; he knew it was strange, but he wanted to see this Dan with his own eyes. A fancy looking car pulled up, he watched a very clean-cut guy in a suit got out of it. He had brought her flowers. Bucky watched silently from the shadows as Dan checked his appearance in his car wing mirror and then made his way to Lizzie's door. He knocked and a few moments later the door opened. Lizzie didn't come out; she took the flowers.

When she did reappear at the door Bucky's jaw nearly hit the floor, she looked amazing. She was in a knee length dress that had a low-cut back that just stopped above her ass, it showed all her curves. He wondered what she was wearing under it, he knew there couldn't be much. He watched as she climbed into the car with him. He followed them on his bike to a very fancy restaurant, clearly this guy was trying to impress her. Maybe make up for something he was lacking or was hoping to get her into bed. He parked his bike up and asked to be seated back at the back of the restaurant, hoping he could hide under his cap and never be seen.

Lizzie watched as her wine was poured into a rather large wine glass, if she was honest, she was more of a beer girl, but Dan had brought her to this beautiful restaurant, and it felt wrong to order a cold beer straight out of the bottle. They were handed menus and listened to the waiter tell them the few specials that were on that evening. Her eyes lit up when she heard there was ribeye steak. The meal was beautiful, but even though Dan was a good-looking guy, most of the nurses she worked with seemed to have a crush on him, he wasn't Lizzie's usual type. They talked but they didn't seem to have an ease when they did. Their conversation didn't just flow. She made her excuses to leave to use the restroom before they left. As she was making her way back, she saw a figure in the corner, his cap was pulled low, but she would know him anywhere, Bucky! She made her way over to the table; she ripped the cap off his head.

"Who the hell uses a cap to hide anymore."

He pulled the cap out of her hand. "It worked for me for a long time."

"Time to try something new. What you doing here Buck?"

His heart jumped when she called him Buck. she said it just like Steve used too. "I just wanted to make sure… well you… I mean…." He wanted to slap himself, he always got kind of tongue tied when she asked him a question and he didn't want to answer with the truth. He wanted to tell her that he'd followed her here, because he was the one that wanted to bring her to places like this, to take the dress off her body, to make love to her all night, but he couldn't tell her that.

She stared down at him; he was kind of cute when he became a quivering wreck. She touched his shoulder; she was about to speak when Dan came over. Bucky watched as Dan slid his arm around her waist.

"Hey, I was wondering where you had got too?"

"Sorry. I got distracted by an old friend. Dan, this is Bucky, Bucky Dan."

Bucky stood up then, he held out his hand, his left hand, Lizzie rolled her eyes and shook her head, Jesus. Dan took his hand, and they shook. Bucky squeezed his hand a little harder than he should, he wanted to send a warning to this guy, mess with this girl and he would be sorry.

"So how do you know each other?" Dan asked, shaking out the pain in his hand.

"Bucky is a family friend."

"I worked with her grandfather."

Dan looked between them.

"He's older than he looks," Bucky smiled at her. "Ok, well we better be going."

Bucky gave Dan a glare, clearly this guy was hoping there was more to the evening. Bucky grabbed Lizzie's arm and pulled her into his arms for a hug, he gave her a kiss on the cheek. He gave Dan a glare as he took Lizzie's hand to lead her away. Bucky looked after them, he didn't like Dan, but he couldn't decide if it was because he had a bad feeling about him or if it was because he had feelings for Lizzie, and this guy was taking her home.

…..

A few days later Lizzie was at home, she had a few days off and was catching up on housework and other stuff. She was in the garden, her grandmother had kept a small vegetable patch out there when she was younger, it had gone a bit wild over the years. Lizzie had decided to bring it back to life. She was knelt weeding when she heard the back gate go. She didn't turn, she knew it was Bucky.

"You were a jerk the other night."

He noticed she hadn't turned to him; she was clearly upset with him. He just wanted to pull her up, pull her into his arms and kiss her. So she understood that his actions were due to his feelings for her. Why the hell did this have to be so complicated. She finally turned on him, she was clearly mad.

"You can't follow me around, I'm a grown up. I can look after myself."

"I know, and I'm sorry. I just wanted to check the guy out, make sure he was…."

"Make sure he was what?! Normal!" She interrupted.

She was mad, her voice was rising. He noticed the look in her eyes, she really was mad at him. He held his hands up towards her, he'd never seen her mad before. "Look, I didn't mean to upset you, I …."

"... Jesus Bucky. It's not about upsetting me. I just…."

Lizzie threw her hands up in the air, she didn't know what to say to him. She had some sort of sexual feelings toward Bucky, if she was completely honest, she had feelings in general for Bucky. Choosing not to act on them was hard, she had promised after her grandfather left that she would try to keep living the normal life he had tried to give her. Yes, she enjoyed having Bucky and Sam to talk too, they were kind of her family now.

Giving in to her feelings for Bucky felt like she would be betraying everything. That being with him would open her up to all the dangers Steve had tried to protect her from. But right now she wanted to scream at him, to tell him that she was dating Dan, because he was normal and because he was the total opposite to Bucky. That Dan was a safe option, that he may not be what she wanted in a man, but he would never question her, she could just carry-on being Dr Lizzie Rogers.

She saw Bucky just staring at her, those blue eyes just blazing into her. She wanted to jump into his arms so badly and give in to everything, but Bucky was the dangerous choice and no matter what she was going to hide her feelings and choose safe, reliable Dan.

Bucky couldn't read her, she hadn't spoken. She was just staring at him, what was going on in that mind of hers. Fuck it, he made a decision, if she was going to be mad at him, then he was going to give her a better reason. He moved towards Lizzie, she didn't move, he pulled her to him, his hand cupping the back of her neck, he lowered his lips to hers and kissed her. For a moment she melted into him, for a brief moment, she allowed herself to feel him and for him to feel her.

Lizzie reacted then, pushing him off her. Bucky felt the force of the push, she really had inherited Steve's strength. "What the hell Bucky?!"

"You kissed me back!" He pointed out just as quickly as she had asked the question.

"Maybe but this…. Us…. it can't happen"

"Why? Because I'm old, because I am…. Was the winter soldier?"

Lizzie softened a little then. None of that matters to her, she had been raised to look past the material and appreciate people for their heart, what they show you. She moved towards Bucky. She placed her hand on his heart and his hand covered hers. She looked up into his eyes, she could see her life with Bucky, and knew he would make her happy. "None of that matters to me. I can't risk everything my grandfather worked for. He wanted me to have a normal, a safe life."

Bucky put his hand on her cheek again then and felt her lean into his hand. She never flinched at the touch of his metal arm. "I can do normal and safe."

"Can you? Can you work a normal job? No fighting crime and getting into fights over stupid shit? No running off to save the world?"

Bucky looked at her, he knew that if the call came and he was needed he couldn't just turn his back.

"See, I knew you couldn't, and I couldn't ask you too."

"I would give up everything…."

She moved her hand to his lips then, her finger shushing him. "Don't make promises you can't keep or say things you can't take back." Lizzie kissed him then, lightly on the lips. "I think it might be best if we have some time apart from each other. I want you in my life Bucky, but it can't be like that. It can't be."

"Please don't push me away."

Lizzie looked at him. "I'm not Buck. I just can't let my legacy be the undoing of everything my grandfather put in place. Please understand."

Bucky noticed the tears in her eyes then, she was finding this as hard as he was. "I do, I understand. But can I ask one thing?"

"Anything?"

Bucky stepped closer then. "One night? Just one night."

Lizzie looked into his eyes, he meant it, there was pure lust in his eyes. "Buck, I don't know, that could….

She didn't get time to finish her sentence, Bucky had pulled her into him then. His lips met her with so much passion, she gave in. She moved her hands from where they had been crushed between their chests to wrap them around his neck. Bucky scooped her up and carried her to the house, not for a moment breaking their kiss. He carried her the whole way to her room. He set her down with a soft bounce on the bed, she was so beautiful.

"You sure?" He asked knowing that before he kissed her, she wasn't sure about this. If they only got one night, he wanted her to want it too. If she didn't, he didn't want anything to do with it. He needed to hear her say it. He needed to know she wanted it to.

"No turning back now Barnes." She smiled, pulling him down to her. "One night though."

Bucky kissed her again unable to hide the smile that lit up his face. Lizzie started pulling the hem of his t-shirt up over his stomach. Every inch she lifted it revealed more toned muscle. For a hundred odd year-old man he really was built like a god. Bucky took it from her hands and pulled it the rest of the way of. Lizzie was fascinated by the way his muscles rippled under his smooth skin. She ran her hand slowly up and down his chest. Bucky smirked as he watched her hands play over his skin. He reached out and pushed her shirt up slightly only to have her yank it over her head and tossed it on the ground.

He watched as her hands moved to his belt, she undid it with ease before moving to the button and zip of his fly. He was straddling her, so she nudged his hips and he backed down her as he went. His hand popped the button on her jeans and began to pull them down. Taking her socks and shoes off also before tossing them and his own clothing on the bedroom floor in a messy heap. He crawled back up her kissing her thighs, stomach and breasts before finally covering her lips with his own. He could feel her hands traveling to the front of his boxers, Bucky gasped at the feel of her palming his erection through the cotton and rested his head on her shoulder. It had been longer than he dared to admit he'd have to be careful or his one night would end far too early.

Lizzie slipped the waistband of his boxers over his hips and bum his cock sprung free. It landed on her thigh and she knew without looking that Mr Barnes had been carrying a very large, concealed weapon around with him. She smirked and ran her fingers through his hair lifting his head so she could look him in the eye. "On your back Barnes."

She shifted to her knees and pulled his boxers the rest of the way off before settling between his legs. She ran her hands up his thighs before lowering herself to ghost her breath over his engorged member. He hissed clearly trying to control himself. 'Oh no you don't Bucky. I want to hear you lose it.' Lizzie ran the tip of her tongue along the length of him before she took him in her mouth, letting her tongue run round the tip, she felt Bucky's hand on her head. After a moment of enjoying the taste of him she began to move, bobbing her head up and down in a slow languid pace. She felt his hips buck slightly and she sped up trying to take more and more of him with each return. Bucky knew if she carried on, this was gonna be over before it began. He pulled her up and kissed her. He moved his lips to her ear.

"My turn."

He flipped them back and moved to lay between her thighs. Knelt in front of her this time, he ran his hand up at her leg and gripped her under the knee placing it over his shoulder. She felt him kiss the inside of her thigh and she let out a soft moan. She felt his hand run up her other thigh and pushed it flat to the bed, spreading her wider. His tongue flicked over her clit once, twice three times before he took it into his mouth sucking and nipping gently. Lizzie let out a loud guttural moan at the pleasure of it. It had been a while since a guy had gone down on her for some reason, she seems to end up with men that enjoyed their cock sucked but would never want to reciprocate, clearly Bucky was very different to other men when it came to the bedroom, she wondered just how different he was when she was distracted by his tongue prodded at her entrance making her moan even louder than before, her hands were in his hair. She felt his hand move again then, he slid two fingers inside her, she was so wet, and the moan she let out drove Bucky wild. Lizzie felt his movements quicken; she could feel herself coming apart at his touch. She moaned his name as the feeling of her orgasm washed overcame her.

Bucky hovered over her watching her catch her breath. Her eyes were closed and her lips slightly parted; he bent his head and nibbled her bottom lip, his hands finding her breasts, the moan she gave out when his metal arm rubbed over her nipple made him pause.

"Did I hurt you?"

"No Buck and if you did, trust me I'd let you know."

He lowered his head and kissed her again, moving his mouth from her lips down her neck and then he found her breasts, she was moaning louder, it was making his cock twitch badly for her. He used his knees to push her legs further open for him. She could feel the tip of cock brushing against her.

"Please Bucky." she whimpered bucking her hips slightly.

The sound of her begging for him was all he needed. He took himself in hand and ran his length through her folds before slowly thrust into her, filling her in one long move. Her moan was mixed with a wail of pleasure, he noticed she bit her lip slightly as if she were now trying to keep herself from moaning too loudly. He kissed her, she moaned into his mouth as he rotated his hips slightly making sure to brush against her clit.

"If I only get you for tonight, let me hear you. I want to remember, every moan."

He began to thrust into her slowly at first letting her adjust to him but then they became harder and faster as her moans got louder, she didn't hold back. Her nails were digging into his back, and he could feel her starting to tighten around him. He grabbed her knee and pulled her thigh high up on his hip and plunged his other hand into the hair at the nape of her neck keeping her head still as he bit down on her neck. That was all it took to push her over the edge again and this time he followed her in his own release.

They spent the rest of the night in a cycle of sex, sleep, repeat. Try several different positions and each wanted to make the most of this chance. Eventually they both fell into a deep sleep, one that Bucky hadn't experienced in years.

Lizzie woke before Bucky the following morning, she turned and looked at him asleep next to her. She crawled out the bed, slightly sore and pulled on a t-shirt and some shorts. She went to make coffee.

Bucky woke and felt the bed for Lizzie. She wasn't there and for a moment he panicked, then he heard movement. He pulled on his t-shirt and boxers and went to find her. He saw she was in the kitchen; she was pouring them coffee. He smiled wishing he could wake up to this every morning. She turned and smiled at him.

"Morning."

"Morning." Bucky pulled her into his arms and kissed her, she kissed him back. "So about last night?"

"It was amazing Buck. but I meant it. I gave you one night."

End of Chapter 2