Chapter 7

Everyone handles SA differently thankfully mine and Oakleighs were 'mild'. Severity at whatever level I'm sorry if you've ever experienced any form of assault. If you remember from last chapter Oakleigh never really had a memory of the actual act, just video playback. She will experience (in my opinion) light flash backs and moments of dread, but nothing sever. Just a heads up for those who might be anxious or need a warning.

When Steve and Bucky joined the rest of the team almost two hours later, they walked in to find Natasha standing in the middle of the gym looking up to the ceiling. Following her upward gaze Bucky's heart dropped.

Oakleigh was up in the rafters with Peter. He had spun a web like bridge across the middle beams and Oakleigh was currently standing on it making her way across. Bucky knew those webs were strong, he himself had been temporarily detained by them in an airport. That knowledge offered him not solace now.

"Seriously?" Bucky muttered to Steve and Natasha, not wanting to speak too loud and startle Oakleigh.

Natasha smiled over at him, "Take a breath Barnes, the kid won't let her fall."

"You know why she's doing this right?" Steve stepped closer to him so he would talk in a low tone. "She's feeling out of control, once again her life is taking a turn she did not anticipate. She's trying to get some semblance of it back."

Bucky licked his lips, giving a small nod in understanding. Oakleigh's home life was unpleasant and chaotic so she ran away and became part of the war efforts. Walking on a web high above the training room floor paled in comparison to her last choice. So he stayed silent and he watched her, her body was tense as she slowly made it passed the middle of the web bridge.

She smiled and looked up at Peter, the young boy had been watching her with a smile on his face. Oakleigh was always so kind to him and always seemed to have a smile and spare time to spend with him. Tony cared for him sure, but the man seemed a lot more serious and did not have much if any time for playing around.

Oakleigh's feet were together and her arms raised out to her sides.

"It'll hold." Peter smiled, guessing what she was going to do next.

When he first got his webs Peter would test their strength making web hammocks high up in alleyways between two close together buildings. He watched as Oakleigh smiled at him, her eyes closed and she let herself fall backward. Her breath hitched and her eyes opened in panic for a second when the webs had some give as her body made contact with them.

When they cradled her body instead of snapping under her weight Oakleigh laughed out in relief. Opening her eyes she could see Peter was laughing too.

"You should go into the bed making business, make cots and send them over seas. This is way more comfortable then the cots we had to sleep in back during the war."

Peter rubbed the back of his head and blushed. "I use to lay out and watch the stars at night this way. Well there is too much light in the city to see all that many stars, but I would pretend there was more."

Oakleigh nodded at him in understanding, there were so many stars to gaze up at during the war. They were in the middle of the woods most times with not city or man made light to obstruct their view. As the war got worse, smoke and smog tainted her view of the stars.

"Ok, so how do I get down?"

"Allow me." Peter reached his hand out for her to take.

Once back on her feet he wrapped a hand around her waist and she wrapped hers around his neck. He pulled them both from his web and lowered them to the ground.

"Hey Captain, Sargent." Peter greeted once they were back on solid ground.

"I thought you were coming down to work out, not take a nap." Steve joked. "You always were a slacker Blake."

Oakleigh walked up to him, bottom lip between her teeth. "Maybe I was just waiting for you to come join me for a run."

She pushed against his chest and took off running for the door that lead to the track behind the facility. She heard Steve laugh and then nothing, but she knew he was coming up fast behind her. The stupid super serum making him quiet on his feet. Sure enough he passed her sending a strong breeze her way as he did.

"Son of a bitch." Oakleigh grumbled to herself, speeding up but there was no way she could catch him.

Steve laughed and after he lapped her he slowed down so they could run together.

"You're an ass Steve."

"You seem in better spirits." Steve looked her over, she was a long way from the storm cloud she had been an hour ago. "You're beautiful when you're smiling."

Oakleigh slowed her pace until they were walking, she was too out of breath to carry on talking in a run.

"Speaking of people with beautiful smiles. Did he talk to you?" Steve looked down at his feet, Bucky had shared everything with him. "It's ok, he needed someone he could talk candidly with. Buck was too worried about me snapping or whatever was going on in his head. He needed to talk to you about it, get his feelings out so he could start to get over this. While he could of talking to me I know he would have held back or been worried about triggering me or something."

Steve nodded, "He did tell me everything, well he vented all his feelings to me. Wither he actually shared everything with me I can't say, but it seemed like I got the whole story."

"Good I'm glad."

"I'm really sorry that happened to you O." Steve's jaw tightened.

Oakleigh stopped short, tugging Steve around to face her. "It's no ones fault and sure the creep put his hand on me, if he'd been left to his own devices we all know what he would have done. Honestly I don't have much of a memory of it, small flashes broke threw once I saw the video but nothing really stuck. I'm honestly more worried about Bucky's mental heath than mine."

"He's mad that that happened to you while he was nearby and hurt that this could be effecting you now. He's already making plans to go after Ozwald, we stopped in to see if Tony had found any leads. There was nothing yet but as soon as we get something you know he's going to want to chase it. He's going to kill him Oakleigh, I can't say I don't disagree with him on this."

Oakleigh nodded, continuing their walk. "Just watch out for him ok, if anything was going to make him go all Winter Solider it would be this. I don't need this destroying him I would not be able to live with that."

"Even if he does got over the top with this, it would not be your fault." Steve squeezed her shoulder, "Sam and I have got his back. You help him too O. I know you said he needed to talk things out with me, but he's completely in love with you and he needs you more than anything."

Oakleigh snorted, "I think we're probably tied in that department. You two have the history but I give him great sex."

"O! You are ridiculous." Steve looked down at her with admiration in his eyes. "I love you."

"Love you too. I'm ok Steve and I'll be ok, this doesn't chance things for me and I'm not scared of Owen. I'm a women i've dealt with men like him before, his arrogance doesn't bother me."

Steve bit his lip. He believed her, other than when she first got back Oakleigh seemed stable and strong like she had back during the war. She was unshakeable and something like this that should have knocked her on her ass only motivated her.

"Two more laps?" He asked her.

Oakleigh narrowed her eyes, "You going to run at a normal pace?"

Steve smiled and took off but quickly slowed to once again match her pace. They shared funny quips back and forth before Oakleigh felt a cramp start in her stomach and her body felt almost feverish. For someone who was always cold she had been feeling warm lately, which felt like a bonus to her. After decades of being cold she was finally shaking off the last of the frost and starting to live her life again.

Wanting to spend a little more time in the sun Oakleigh walking into the grassy middle ring of the track flopping down to lay on her back. Steve clucked at her and walking inside, when light foot falls approached her a couple minutes later she had one guess.

"Hey Sargent."

Bucky scoffed standing over her to block the sun from her face. "Long time since you've called me that and usually you only called me that when i'd annoyed or angered you."

Oakleigh shrugged playfully. "Maybe I am annoyed with you."

"About?"

"Well currently you're acting as a cloud and blocking my sun."

He sat next to her with a huff the warm sun seeping back into her warm body.

"You feeling ok? You looked a little peaked." His skin hand brushed softly over her sweaty temple.

"I just went on a mid day run in the heat with Captain America, you'd be a sweaty mess too." He cocked an eye brow at her. "Ok maybe you wouldn't, but any normal being would be!"

He laughed softly admiring her as she relaxed back into the grass. Her cheeks were red and her hair matted to her forehead from all the sweat.

"I talked with Tony, he hasn't found anything on Ozwald yet." Frustration radiating off of him.

Oakleigh raised a hand over her eyes to block the sun, "I'm not worrying about it Buck, neither should you. Right here is the safest place we could ever be." She sat up to sit criss cross in front of him. "Look I really don't want you obsessing over this. Owen is going to do what he is going to do, but you and I are going to enjoy this time together. This is the first time in a century since we've known each other where we aren't in the middle of a war or in the middle of fighting for our lives. Right now we can just be. I know we don't have that house in Brooklyn that you use to talk about, but we have a safe place to sleep, we have Steve and we have each other."

Bucky's chest warmed as he listened to her speak. Oakleigh had always been so positive and uplifting despite the war zone they had met and lived in for months. It was one of his favourite things about her along with hundreds of other things.

"I am what I am O. I can't promise that it won't be on my mind and that I won't check in with Tony every night before bed. I can promise that in between that you and I can have that life that we talked about back in the 40's, or as close as we can get living here."

"That is all I ask." She smiled learning forward to kiss him, her warm lips pressing into his. "I'm exhausted. I need that nap now."

Oakleigh had planned to nap multiple times today but it seemed like she had this hum of energy flowing threw her keeping her going, but now nothing, her vessel finally tired and worn out.

"I think we can make that happen." Bucky smiled offering her a hand to help her up.

"Hey I was just coming out to get you. Clint is making waffles."

Oakleigh perked up at the thought of her favourite food. As a general rule she hated breakfast foods but Waffles were exempt. She looked up at her boyfriend and smiled, leading them in the direction of the kitchen instead of upstairs where she should be headed with how dead she felt.

"We can just get a plate and bring it up to our room." Bucky offered feeling how heavy she leaned into him.

"We aren't going to take the food and run to isolate ourselves, that would be rude."

Bucky tightened his grip around her waist pulling her tighter into his side. When they got to the kitchen Natasha slid in by Steve and Bucky directed him and Oakleigh to sit beside Sam.

"Do I smell bad or something?" Sam sniffed his arm pits and looked over at Oakleigh in questions.

She was leaning far away from him and using Bucky's shoulder as a headrest as he put two M&M waffles on her plate. Oakleigh nuzzled into his shoulder in thanks, forcing herself to sit up on her own.

"You smell fine Sam, just a little tired."

Sam smirked at her, "Heard you raced the Cap, the result is your own fault."

Oakleigh snorted, "It wasn't a race, we were jogging together."

"But he lapped you though."

Oakleigh glared at him, though it was half assed not having enough energy to put enough hate behind her look.

Sam snorted at her and started in on his own waffles. As per her tradition Oakleigh forwent any toppings and picked at the waffle with her fingers, ripping off small bite sized pieces and nibbled on them. Ugg and Clints waffles were So good, she let her eyes drift open and closed as she ate her first waffle. People talked around her trying to add her in on the conversation but quickly learned that she was not able to hold one.

As she finished her first waffle and started on her second Bucky squeezed her thigh lightly, "Sweetheart."

When her only response was a slight frown of her brow, Bucky excused them from the table and got Oakleigh to her feet. He walked them out of sight of the others before picking her up in his arms. He would have just carried her from the table but he knew Oakleigh would prefer to walk on her own.

He tried to talked to her on their way up but he could get little response, it was like all the energy she had at the start of the day had been sucked from her. It had been a long and emotional day for sure, Bucky would not fault her that. Waffles definite could have waiting till the next day, but Oakleigh had been insistent.

Plopping her down on their bed, Bucky removed her shoes and socks. Her workout clothes would be comfortable enough to spend one night in. He thought about undressing her and putting her in a tshirt or something, it felt a little intrusive given what they had learned today.

Oakleigh did not shy away from his touch and initiated a kiss earlier but Bucky was still sensitive about it. Her little hand gripped the comforter and her face nuzzled into her pillow. Deciding she was defitily knocked out for the night Bucky headed for the shower.

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"She's still asleep?" Steve asked Bucky, it was reaching three in the afternoon and Oakleigh was still dead asleep. Bucky had been to check on her five times throwout the day and she had yet to move an inch from where she had settled herself last night.

"Knocked out. I even tried waking her and she just groaned and pushed her face deeper into her pillow. J.A.R.V.I.S said she is running a slight fever, she did feel a little warm yesterday."

"Best to let her sleep and sweat it out, better than her being awake and feeling miserable." Steve offered, pouring them both a cup of coffee.

Bucky nodded along, asking the machine to let him know when Oakleigh woke up.

"Any news on Ozwald? or any Hydra leads for that matter."

Steve frowned at him, "No luck, but I'm assuming they scrubbed the information from the online portals. They know we've been taking them down and now they are getting smart, protecting their remaining compounds."

Bucky's fists clenched on top of the table, these sons of bitches were going to crumble it did not matter what they tried to hide behind. Tony's tech has had millions more advances than any of theirs.

"Hey fellas." Natasha smiled joining them. "Where's Oakleigh?"

"Sleeping."

Natasha looked over at Bucky with wide eyes, "Still? It's almost four."

"She had a hard day yesterday, she deserves a rest." Steve added watching his friend tense in worry.

"I'm going to go check on her again." Bucky said quickly excusing himself.

Natasha flexed her jaw muscles, "Hope she's feeling ok, I know she's looking forward to dressing up this weekend."

"Don't get her into any trouble please. I don't think Buck could handle anything else."

"She's going to look hot, it won't be her fault is all the men are falling over themselves for her."

Steve rubbed his temples, he can only imagine how this is going to play out. Bucky his best friend, the bachelor, the one night stand thank you for the sex guy. The solider who wrote home to him about the dame he feel in love with only a week after meeting her. They Sargent who had to share her with a whole camp of men, the POW who tried to protect her in a situation where he had no control. The asset who could only look at her and admire from behind glass, now this new Bucky.

The broken man who was trying his hardest to come to terms with his past actions. Bucky who found his best girl and finally got to be with her the way he had always wanted. Now when he is just getting the chance to do that, Hydra is once again trying to imbed themselves in his inspired attempt at happiness.

Steve had a feeling men drooling over his girl might just tip his friend over the edge.

"I'm sure you both will look beautiful."

Natasha smirked in a knowing manor, watching Steve tried to keep eye contact with her.

"We will." She agreed.

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Oakleigh's arms were above her head back arching off the bed as she stretched, small whine coming from her throat. Bucky open the door and felt all the air leave his lungs, she was awake.

"O."

The girl dropped back onto the bed and blinked at him. "Morning." she muttered.

Bucky laughed. "It's mid afternoon actually."

Oakleigh popped up onto her butt looking across the room at their clock. "How in the hell?"

Bucky sat at the end of the bed. "You had a big day yesterday, besides its good to sleep in every once an a while."

"I guess."

"How you feeling?" Bucky took her in, she looked a lot better than she did the previous day.

Oakleigh shrugged. "Good. Weirdly still tired even though I slept for almost 24 hours."

"What we did in those pods wasn't exactly sleeping, your body is probably trying to reset itself now that your in a safe place."

"I guess." She smiled rubbing her eyes. "Any chance their are waffles still downstairs?"

"I froze a couple for you last night."

Oakleigh crawled down the bed to him, missing his lips and kissing his chin. "I knew I liked you."

Bucky hummed looked softly at her, drinking in her tired eyes and smile.

"Come on, I'll throw those in the toaster for you."

Her hand came down on his knee to keep him in place. "Not so fast." Sliding her hand up his clothed chest she closed her hands around the material and fell backward taking him with her.

She huffed as her back hit the bed, he fell to his elbows on top of her.

"Hi." Her little pink tongue poking out from between her lips.

"Hey beautiful."

Oakleigh shook her head nuzzling up into Bucky's warm chest. Bucky laughed pressing his lips into the top of her head. They stayed like that for a couple minutes, breathing each other in.

Sliding her palms over his chest and around his neck Oakleigh started leaving a trail of kisses around his jaw. Bucky dipped his chin trying to catch her lips but Oakleigh would turn her head so his kisses landed on her cheek.

After the second time he fell short of her lips she laughed at him, his chest vibrating with a growl of displeasure.

"I don't tease you."

Oakleigh pushed against his chest with a scoff, "You do, all the time actually."

Bucky grabbed her jaw and kissed her long and hard, her chest brushed against his as her back left the bed. Wiggling her bottom half Oakleigh got both her legs to either side of his hips and slid her right foot along his calf.

Bucky trembled releasing her lips, "The way you and Romanoff keep talking about this dress you bought. I have a feeling I'll be spending the night of the party getting teased."

"Possibly." She shrugged, "Maybe you'll get lucky and I'll go home with you."

Bucky ran his hand down her side to squeeze at her hip. "Oh you're coming home with me."

"You seem pretty sure of yourself."

Bucky kissed her lightly, Oakleigh pulled at his shirt getting it to his shoulders before Bucky had to sit back on his heels are remove it the rest of the way. When his shirt was done obstructing his view he watched Oakleigh struggle with removing her sports bra. While laughing at her he pulled her up so she was sitting and helped her untangle herself. Once she was free he watched her bounce as she landed on her back, eyes glued to how her tits move.

Falling forward he pressed open mouth kisses to her clavicle. Feeling her nails lightly raking across his ribs, her breath hitching when he sucked her skin between his lips. Her hands worked on his belt buckle while his slid up her side to play with her nipples. She smiled her hand into his pants squeezing his shaft, he jerked against her.

They worked each other up as they slowly disrobed. Bucky grabbed Okaleigh's wrist, pulling her teasing hand off of him as he got a little to close to the edge. Her panties were the last thing between them, he left open mouth sloppy kisses down her body. Once her panties joined the rest of their things on the floor he kissed down her thighs. When his hot breath hit her pussy she tensed up and her breathing stopped, heart seizing in her chest.

Oakleigh grabbed his jaw and sat up pulling him upward with her. She closed her eyes and dropped her forehead to his, breathing threw her nose while Bucky waiting silently. After a few deep breaths she kissed him and started to pull them back down onto the bed.

Her nails scrapped down his lower belly, "I want you right here." With him firmly gripped in her hand she slid him up and down her slit.

Bucky fist dropped violently to the bed to catching his trembling body. He almost bit a hole threw his lip letting her play with him like that, watching her hips roll as she worked to cover him in her slick.

His shaky exhale tickled her cheek. "Theres that teasing we were just talking about."

She smiled adding more pressure as she ran his tip back up to her clit, it caught for a moment then slid passed.

"Baby." He muttered in a plea for her to stop and put him out of his misery.

She kissed his cheek, "Then take me."

There was the permission he'd needed. She set her boundaries, she was not ready for him to be back between her legs just yet. However he had allowed her to take the lead on this one let her control their pace and what she did and did not want from him. Now she was letting him know he had full reign to take her how they both wanted.

His hand wrapped around hers, together they guided his cock inside her till he bottomed out. They both gasped into each others open mouths, Oakleigh immediately started squirming beneath him, hips begging for him to fuck into her.

He grabbed her hips stilling them. His nose nuzzled into her with a show shake of his head, "Na nah, you've had your fun."

His voice dropped a couple octaves, she pouted at him before she licked her lips to try and hide the sly smile that took over her kiss swollen lips. Before he could ask what the hell she though was so damn funny he felt her pussy contract tightly around him.

He growled pulling from her completely, hand fisting his cock to keep himself from cuming right then and there. Eye's narrowing at her, he grabbed her thigh and forced her to roll over onto her stomach, palm slapping her little ass before she had fully landed.

Oakleigh moved to get up onto all fours but his warm hand in the middle of her back pressed her flat down onto the bed. He keeled between both her legs and leaned over her so he could talk lowly in her ear.

"You gonna act like a brat huh?"

Oakleigh tried to rub her thighs together but his were in the way stopping her attempt at relief. She huffed into her pillow muttering an 'imsorry', if he was not a super solider he might not have even heard her.

"I don't believe you are." He taunted back.

His metal hand rubbing softly over her prickling flesh. He pressed harder into her back and smirked when she started to wiggle her hips in response.

"Buck." She panted trying to look back at him from her position.

"Yeah baby?" His metal fingers rubbing over her ass and slipping between her legs brushing lightly over her dripping lips.

A violent tremble shot threw her body, she whined and pressed as best as she could into his hand. He kept his touch light and teasing until he felt like she had had enough then he focused in on her clit pressing harder as he circled and dragged his fingers over her.

"Mhmmm." She nodded into the pillows.

He kept it up until she was panting and her skin started to get slick with sweat.

"Please fuck." At least she thought enough to ask for what she wanted not demanded. "I need you inside me."

Knowing damn well she meant his cock and not his fingers, Bucky dragged his middle and ring finger down her slit and pushed them into her. He set a slow pace making sure he did not stretch her too fast.

A loud cry of frustration was muted only by the pillows Oakleigh had buried her face into. Bucky speed up his thrusts added a slight come hither motion as he dragged his finger in and out of her.

He felt her start to flutter around him, he pressed harder and roughly dragged against her g spot. Oakleigh practically convulsed. His hand the only thing keeping her pinned to the mattress.

"Please please please." She begged like a prayer. "I want to come on your cock, please I need-"

She could not even finish her request before another moan ripped out of her. Bucky leaned forward so he could kiss along her shoulders. She was trying so hard to hold back to wait him out, but he knew what her weaknesses were.

"You wanna know how sexy you look withering around on this bed for me?" She whimpered shaking her head into the pillow.

"Don't." She whimpered desperately.

"How pretty your little pussy looks taking my fingers like that." He let his lips brush the shell of her ear as he spoke. "I bet you could take a third."

"Ou god." Her little hands gripping into fists.

"Now how good does that feel?" His index finger slide inside her.

"Fuuuuuck." she cried out.

"At a girl." He praised, his hand on her back releasing some presser so she had more room to move her hips. "God you're sexy."

He let her have enough leeway that if she really wanted to she could move up the bed and get away from his fingers. Instead she rocked herself harder, fucking down on his fingers. Bucky bent them slightly but stilled his movements letting her take over.

His thumb rubbed over her back in a soothing motion as she cried fighting to take herself over the edge.

"AAAAAAAAAHHHH." She was so close right there.

"That's it, That's it, good girl, take it."

She gasped and went silent as she fell apart, her body twitching and shaking as he took over again fucking her with his fingers. As her twitches died down and the after shock set in, he removed his fingers sliding his palm a couple of times up and down her outer lips before pulling away.

Her breathing was still harsh and her body was still twitching so he gently hovered over her and rolled her to her back. Oakleigh's cheeks were red and flushed, her eyes opened but they were glazed and it took her a couple of seconds till she could focus in on him.

Bucky kissed her shoulder and rubbed his flesh hand firmly up and down her side to help ground her.

She hummed and slid her tongue over her dry lips, right hand moving sloppily to reach out for his. He clasped their hands together, thumb rubbing over the back of her hand.

"You're dumb." She huffed out at him and he laughed kissing her softly.

He kept his pace slow settling back between her legs. A small palm came up to cup his cheek and her lips started to pick up speed Bucky followed suit. When her hips started to roll he grabbed her thigh and pushed into her.

Her head pressed back into the pillows and she moaned. No doubt sensitive from her earlier release. He cupped her breast and started a rough treatment on her nipples. Oakleigh always rolled and rocked her hips but only rarely did she thrust up at him.

Bucky's eyes rolled back in his head, he was so close. "That's it fuck me back."

"Kiss." She panted.

He delivered, the two of them moaning into each others mouths.

"Ugg O, damn you feel good."

Her hand made a loud smack as it flew to hold onto his back, abandoning her nipple Bucky clutched at her hip holding her in place. The frantic roll of her hips and his repaid thrusts brought them both over the edge.

Oakleigh fell limp under him and Bucky grabbed her around the waist and flipped them before he could fall and crush her under him.

Bucky endured after shock after torturous after shock as Oakleigh's pussy gripped him long after his cock had anything left to give her. The head was so sensitive, when it became painful he gently slid out of her rolling her off his body so she could cuddle into him on her side.

"You falling asleep on me?" He asked her.

Oakleigh kissed the side of his chest, "Recovering." She muttered.

She really needed a slower since she fell asleep before she could get one last night. Ou and she really wanted those waffles Bucky saved for her. A shower was for sure first on her list, maybe Bucky could prepare the waffles while she was in the shower. That sounded like a good plan, just had to wait for her body to stop shaking first.

Bucky closed his eyes enjoying the quiet, fingers softly rubbing her naked back. They stayed silent for a peaceful five minutes till Oakleigh started to pull herself up out of his arms and into a sitting position.

"Keeping doing things like that and I might accept that proposal."

Bucky smirked, pointer finger tracing a pattern on her bare knee. Oakleigh shutter and pushed his hand away, Bucky frowned at her.

"I really can't handle you touching me right now." He smiled.

"Fair enough. I didn't think you remembered my proposal or the brutal way you tore my heart out when you declined."

She patted the surface of his chest right on top of where his heart beat strongly.

"Seem like it's still firmly in place. You proposed to me while we were POWs and because you thought we were were going to die attempting to escape. It was a pity ask."

Bucky said up. "It was not a pity ask, I asked you to marry me because I love you."

"I told you, you'd get your yes once we got the hell out of there." She gestured around the room. "Looks like we're out of there."

"So." She looked down into her eyes. "Will you marry me?"

Oakleigh shrugged. "I don't know. Will you heat up those waffles for me while I'm in the shower?"

"Sure."

"Then maybe."

"Maybe?" He asked. "You're saying maybe to my proposal."

She smiled leaning forward to kiss him, "I love you."

Bucky laughed in disbelief as she turn her back on him and made her way into the shower closing the door behind her.

"Are you kidding me!?" She shouted, door swinging back open. "What the hell is this?"

Oakleigh pointed to her naked body where there were a couple of strategically placed hickys. A couple on her collar bone and one right over her heart, there were even faint finger prints appearing on her hip.

"I think you look great." He approved with a shit eating grin on his face.

Oakleigh narrowed her eyes, "You better hope to hell Nat can over these with her make up."

Bucky cocked his brow at her, "You better hope whatever men come to this party keep a good ten feet from that body at all times."

She rolled her eyes and disappeared back into the bathroom locking the door this time. He heard her muttering something about 'possessive soldiers' and 'who does he think he is' as she turned on the shower.

Bucky smiled to himself, throwing on a pair of sweats so he could go throw her waffles in the toaster.

I know I said this would be a 10 chapter fic, but i'm really starting to keep like it has to be 20.