Warning Lemon. Read at your own risk
He groaned, before pulling my body up into his arms, and pressing me into the wall as I wrapped my legs around his waist, and my arms around his neck.
"In that case… let me make it up to you, doll face …" He whispered looking at me in the eye with a glint in his eyes.
"You know, I remembered our first time…" I whispered against his ear again.
He smirked, before rolling his eyes at me.
"You mean the first we had sex or the first I took you in the back of the pick up after arriving to Austria?" He asked, amused, as he kissed my lips again.
"What's the difference?" I murmured against his lips.
"Our first time happened in that motel just outside of Vienna… That time in the truck happened because you kept sassing me about my age on our way to the train station…" He lifted his head, closing his eyes for a moment before he replied as his hands began to travel up and down my legs.
"Oh right… The Smithsonian fossil thing." I muttered giggling at his unamused expression.
"God I missed that sound." He muttered, kissing me again.
"The sound of a dying moose?" I ask, smiling at him.
"Your laughter is cute." He argued with a small smile.
"I sound like a dying moose." I countered shaking my head.
"A cute dying moose." He kissed my nose.
I snickered, shaking my head at him before running my fingers through his cropped hair.
He groaned in response, before pressing me harder into the tiled wall, causing me to gasp.
"Easy, there, soldier. What are planing to fuck me through the wall?" I teased, smirking.
"Doll," he warned.
I knew he got worked up when I teased him like this.
Then again, I hadn't been with him for close to seven almost eight months, and the thought of being with him again had me feeling flustered and hot all of a sudden.
"Are you sure about this, baby? I don't want to hurt you..." He asked me, as I flexed my thighs around his, and whimpered, wincing slightly as I moved.
"Oh my —*sigh*— …" he muttered, as he set me down, taking a step back. "We're supposed to be showering …" He said, shaking his head.
"It's been almost eight months since the last time I was with you. Are you really going to make me wait longer?" I asked, pouting in disappointment.
"I'm not saying I don't want to. All I'm saying is that I don't want our first time since the accident to be in the shower where one of us could get hurt. If you really want to though, how about we finish with the shower and then we go to the bedroom?" He asked, giving me a small smile.
"Fine." I muttered annoyed, turning away to get the shampoo off the shelf.
"So, much for spontaneity." I grumbled under my breath.
As I bent over to get it I heard him curse, and walk over to me, picking me up before making his way over to the bench inside the shower.
"Hold still, doll face." He warned as he sat down.
I looked at him, with a brow raised, before I felt him align himself with my entrance, causing us both to groan at the sensation.
"Hold on tight, doll. This is going to be quick…" he said as he slammed himself into me, causing me to cry out in surprise, as I grabbed onto the small rail on the wall.
He allowed me to adjust to his size before he began his onslaught.
Using my hips, he quickly used his strength to lift my hips up and down on his shaft. Before standing up and turning me to face the wall.
"Fuck, you're so tight, baby…" he groaned as he tried to move slower only to pick up pace a moment later, lifting one of my legs with his forearm arm, causing him to hit at a new angle.
He used my hips to slam himself into me harder than before, as we both cried out.
"Oh my— ah! Fuck! Don't stop…" I moaned as his hands tightened on my hips.
"Fuck…" he groaned, moving faster than before.
My eyes rolled to the back of my head, as I pushed back meeting his thrusts as I cried out, getting lost in the sensation.
Suddenly a tightening in the pit of my stomach began to appear as I felt myself inch closer to the edge.
Just as I was about to fall over, he pulled out of me, and sat down again, bringing me onto his lap.
I quickly climbed on, facing him. Smiling at him, as he wrapped one of his arms around my waist, and bringing me closer to him before he sheath himself in me again.
He pulled me in for a kiss before groaning against my lips.
"I love you, Marie Barton…" he whispered against my lips, bucking his hips upward with a groan.
I groaned against his lips, "It's Barnes, get it right…" I replied, breathlessly, just before we both cried out as we both fell over the edge.
A moment passed before we could move, when we finally got out breathing back to normal, I smirked at him.
"What?" He asked, smiling back, as he kept his arms lazily around my waist.
"I thought you wanted to wait." I teased, raising a brow at him.
"I did. But your fucking ass provoked me, literally." He replied, dropping his head on the wall as he stared at the ceiling.
I laughed smacking his chest before, leaning in to peck his lips.
"What was that for?" He asked, tiredly.
"No reason. I just missed you." I replied, as I climbed off wincing as he slipped out of me.
We showered quickly in the cold water, before getting out and rushing to the room to change.
I grabbed one of his shirts, slipping it on, before heading back into the bathroom to grab the wet and dirty clothes to throw into the washing machine.
When I walked back into the room, my ribs had begun to hurt again.
As I sat down on the bed, Bucky gave me a new ice pack, unamused.
I placed it in my ribs, wincing at the coolness before laying back.
"Get some rest. I'll call everyone while you rest, and tell them you remembered…" he said as he pulled the blanket over me.
I felt my eyes get heavy, as my brow furrowed, as I noticed he had slipped on a pair of gray sweats and a black muscle shirt. "Aren't you going to stay with me?" I asked.
"As much as I would love to, I can't. I have to check on the twins, and call Tony and Clint. Don't worry, while you take a nap, I'll make some food for us… get some rest, doll." He said as he leaned in and kissed my forehead.
I sighed, feeling whole for the first time since the accident, before falling into a peaceful sleep with a small smile on my face.
