Author's Note:
Warning!
There is a small lemon in this chapter.. Read at your own risk.
Arie's POV:
After walking into the room, I slipped off my coat, and shoes before taking off my pants and climbing into the bed, snuggling into the blankets.
My body automatically relaxed as soon as I felt the mattress mould to the shape of my body.
Falling into a light sleep in seconds as the exhaustion of the past few days finally sink in.
Bucky's POV:
Great. She's asleep.
Of course, she is.
This situation must be weighing on her.
I knew she wanted to go back to Sokovia. We wouldn't have made it in time. We were too far away to help them.
Now, she was angry because Zemo had given her the facts straight, and she couldn't argue because she knew he was right. We all knew it too. Which is why I originally wanted to stay out of it. But, of course, that bit me in the ass and landed me in hot water with my doll.
I had to fix this. I hated seeing my love so put out.
Without giving it a second thought I slipped off my jacket, and my shoes before climbing in next to her, pulling her to me, as I did.
"I love you so much…" I whispered, rubbing her stomach as I held onto her.
I couldn't help the action. Just knowing she was carrying my son or daughter, made me want to be near them. To let them know I was here wait for them too.
"We love you too, now let me sleep. Mm, Tired…." She mumbled drowsily.
"I'm sorry if you're angry but I do agree with him. I don't want you anywhere near that situation. I want you two to be safe." I whispered, putting my chin against her shoulder, backing away to look at her for a second.
"We will be. But I need to make sure you're safe too. I'm scared something will happen to you. I can't lose you, James. I need you. We need you." She whispered, tearfully, as she turned to lay her head in my chest.
Hiding her face into my chest as she did.
"I will do everything in my power to keep you two safe." I whispered, holding onto her.
I could feel the tears wet my shirt as she silently cried.
The entire time we've been together, she had only cried twice. Now it seemed like that was all she was doing.
She reminded me of when my mother had my little sister Rebecca. She cried the entire time.
I sighed, letting her cry herself out, until she calmed down.
"You can't just do this on your own….Please Bucky, at least let me go with you guys. I promise I'll stay on the sidelines unless you guys need me." She begged softly.
I sighed, exasperated with this topic already.
I knew this would happen. She always waits until we're alone to do this.
It's how she got me to sleep with her after we had an accident while on a mission.
Sneaky little shit.
"Promise…" I said before she squealed.
"I swear. I'll be on my best behavior. God, I love you." She squealed as she threw her leg over both of mine and before sliding onto my lap.
I held up a hand stopping her excitement. "Wait. I want to hear you say it, Arie, say it. 'I, Mariana promise to be on my best behavior while we go….'" I said, grabbing both of her hands to make sure she didn't cross her fingers.
"Fine." She scoffed, pouting cutely at me.
"Do it, or you're staying here with our contact and Zemo." I warned her.
"Alright! Fine! I, Isabel Mariana Barnes neé Barton promise to be on my best behavior." She said, pouting.
"I love when you use our name like that…" I teased, smiling at her.
She scoffed, moving her hips against mine, and pouting.
"Stop that." I warned, "You're going, but there is still a few conditions I have." I finally said.
"Aw, Bucky." She pouted further.
"No, look, you're my wife, and you're carrying my baby. I have to take precautions. So, we have agreed you will be staying on the sidelines. But I want you to promise me something. If something goes awry, you have to get away. Keep the baby safe. Promise me you will. I will find a way to get back to you I promise. Nothing can keep me away from you. Not now, not ever." I said.
She looked at me in surprise, before her eye began to water. "Are you planning to leave me, Barnes?" She asked, wide-eyed.
I shook my head at her fiercely, before reaching up to wipe her face. "Never. I just need to know that you will be safe if something ever happens." I replied.
She sniffled before nodding in response, wiping her tears as she did.
"Good now come here. I've been wanting to kiss you since we got here." I muttered, pulling her down towards me, as she squealed.
Arie's POV:
*Lemon starts here.
His hands wound in my hair as he pulled me down. They slid down my back until he squeezed my behind, moving me back and forth as he kissed me.
"Should we really be doing this?" I murmured against his lips.
"Why not? I haven't had you since yesterday morning. It's been way too long, moya lyubov'." He muttered back. (My love)
I groaned at the overwhelming need to squeeze my thighs together.
"We don't have that long…" I muttered in between kisses.
He groaned in response, moving to kiss my neck, specifically the one spot on my neck that he knew drove me insane. "Please, doll, I need you …" He begged, kissing me again.
I groaned against his lips, before sighing in defeat.
"Let's make it quick…" I finally relented, as I pulled off his shirt.
He smirked, before taking off my shirt and kissing the newly exposed skin of my chest. Cupping each breast as he slowly licked, and sucked each of them expertly.
Sighing as I moved my hands into his hair, before running my hands down his well sculpted chest.
"You're still wearing too much clothes for my liking…" I muttered as I undid his belt.
He smirks at me before bucking his hips to let me pull off his pants.
Once I had them off, I threw them over my shoulder, and climbed back onto his lap smirking as he stared at me awestruck.
I used the fact that he was dumbfounded to quickly impale myself onto his impressive erection, causing us both to groan loudly.
"Be careful, milaya." He groaned, holding onto my hips as I began to slowly move against him.
"Nope…" I breathlessly said, moving back and forth slowly, enjoying the sensation too much.
"Arie…" he warned, breathlessly.
"Quit talking and let me enjoy this…" I said covering his mouth with my hand, as I began to slowly bounce up and down.
He mumbled something before tightening his hold on my hips, and flexing his hips, causing him to go in deeper.
"Oh my god!" I cried out, throwing my head back as he continued.
I could feel my stomach begin to tighten as I was about to reach the edge.
Before I could fall off he quickly turned me, smirking as he quickly began to thrust mercilessly into me.
"Ah!!!" I cried out, arching my back as I got lost in the sensation.
"Sorry, love."
"Keep going…Bozhe moy..." I murmured, as I reached to grab onto his shoulders, digging my nails as my eyes rolled to the back of my head again. "Harder, James! Harder!" I cried. (My goodness…)
"Oh God…" he groaned, moving quicker.
The sound of slapping skin resounded from the walls as he continued his onslaught.
As we both fell off the edge, we both heard a loud creak and a metallic groan.
A second later the bed shifted sideways and Bucky had to grab me before I fell to the ground, gasping for air as we waited for outlet breathing to slow down.
We both laughed when we realized what had just happened.
"Bet you Zemo blows a gasket when he finds out we broke one of his beds." He muttered as we both got dressed.
"Most likely scenario…" I muttered sliding on my pants and shirt.
"How many with this one?" He asked, amused.
"Fifty-two." I replied, smirking as I slid my socks back on and stepped into my boots.
"Damn… we're good." He murmured smack my behind as I bent over to tie my shoes.
"Quit it." I laughed as I pulled my hair into a messy bun before we exited the room.
Charlie, Sam and Zemo turned to look at us from the couch, before turning back to look at the tv.
"Fifty says they broke the bed." Sam says without looking away from the screen.
"You're on. I doubt Bucky had it in him… I say they didn't." My brother said, smacking his hand.
"I bet, a hundred. I agree with Sam." Zemo says, giving us a skeptical look.
I scoffed and smacked the back of their heads as I passed by before turning to look them dead in the eye. "The bed is broken. Keep talking about us and that's not the only thing that will be broken around here." I said, smiling widely at them as Bucky chuckled.
My brother groaned as he pulled his wallet out, and handed them each a hundred dollar bill.
"Nice doing business with you gentlemen." Zemo said, skipping it in his pocket.
Bucky scoffed, rolling his eyes at him before sitting down on one of the stools near me, pulling me onto his lap.
"So, who's helping us?" I asked, as Bucky placed his chin on my shoulder.
"Sharon." He said, smirking at my brother.
I raised a brow as I noticed how amused Bucky had become.
"Sh—Sharon Carter?" Charlie asked, with wide eyes.
"Is there something I'm missing here?" I asked, as I stared between them, with a raised brow.
"You'll see." Bucky murmured, smirking at me, as we all turned to the sound of heels clicking on the tiled floor.
"Hello, Charles..." Sharon said, smirking as she walked in.
