Disclaimer: Everything belongs to the MCU except for my character Alexandria – she is my own creations and is not meant to resemble anyone else's OCs in any way.
A/N: Just a little bit of delicious Bucky smut! Hope you all enjoy it and happy Valentine's Day! :D
Alexandria laid in the snow, her sniper rifle perched on the rock in front over her. She shivered slightly as she gazed through the sights. She heard a crackling when her comms came to life, Bucky's voice drifting in her ear.
"I bet you're wishing you'd listened to me now," he said smugly.
"Shut up, you're ruining my concentration," she bit back.
Her jaw clenched and her teeth ground together. He was right of course, but she'd never admit it. He'd told her before they left that it was going to snow and she might want to dress warmer. But she'd refused. Sneaking around and laying low was hard when you had a huge puffer on. She thought her slim but insulated jacket and gloves would be enough. She had been so wrong. Somehow the snow felt significantly colder in the mountains of France than it did back home.
"If you're having to concentrate so hard you need more training. Sam, I told you I should have been the one out there."
Alexandria rolled her eyes. He was always insisting he needed to be the one in sniping position. Despite the fact that she had been added to their team for this very purpose. Sam's annoyed voice came through.
"How many times do we have to go through this? We needed you on the ground Buck."
She shifted, growling in annoyance and thought back to when she'd first joined them 6 months ago.
…
Alexandria walked into the locker room at the Avenger's Compound and set her sniper duffle down on the floor. Two men sat a the central table, one of them clearly glaring at her with open hostility.
"So which one of you is Sam and which one is James?"
"Bucky," the rude one bit out.
The other guy stood up with a smile on his face and held out his hand.
"I'm Sam. This is James, but you can call him Bucky."
She took his hand, "Alexandria. But Lex is fine." Then looking over at Bucky, "What's his problem?"
"You're my problem," he stood up and walked over to her. "I'm the best damn sniper there is. I don't know why anyone thinks we need you."
Alexandria lifted her chin to look up at the huge man towering over her. She scowled. This was not the welcome she'd imagined. Sam rolled his eyes and placed a hand on Bucky's chest.
"Simmer down. No one is saying you're not the best sniper. But how many times are you like a mile plus away and I end up needing you? You're great at sniping, but I need you on the ground. We've been over this."
Bucky continued to glare down at her, a snarl curling his lips.
…
"I still don't see anything. When was this guy supposed to arrive at his chateau?"
"An hour ago," Bucky responded. "Anything on your end Sam?"
"No, looks like he still hasn't left the hotel. Honestly I saw someone coming up here earlier and I think he might have hired an escort. He may be here for the night guys. Man, it's really starting to snow over here."
Alexandria groaned, dropping her head onto her forearm.
"Over here too," Bucky's voice came through with a mix of static.
"Interesting. I'm only a mile away from you Bucky. Not much snow here."
"Yet."
"Great, just give me something to look forward to. Any movement in the house?"
"None. Totally dark."
"I think we should call it, guys. Today's just a bust," came Sam's voice.
"Oh thank God!" Alexandria couldn't help but exclaim. She started pulling her rifle apart and packing it up. "I'm ready for extraction Sam. Take me to our nice and warm safe house!"
She heard Bucky chuckle darkly over the line, "You never listen. I'll meet you all there."
There was no response from Sam. Alexandria waited as she finished packing and zipped up the duffle, slinging it over her head and shoulder. She stood up and stretched, feeling stiff after laying on the cold, hard ground for so long.
"Sam?"
At last she heard him in her ear, "Um, Lex, I'm not going to be able to come get you. I'm grounded."
"What do you mean you're grounded?" Her voice was low. She was trying to keep the panic and teeth chattering out of it.
"It's a full blown blizzard over here. Looks like I"m staying the night too."
"Starting to pick up here," Bucky's voice was muffled and there was a lot of background noise. She could tell he was on his bike already, driving to the safe house. Sam was safe and warm at the hotel. And she was stuck in the middle of nowhere with a blizzard heading her way.
"Shit."
"You're going to have to huff it. Think you can make it?"
She wanted to smash Bucky's smug face in.
"Contrary to what you might think, I'm not that out of shape. It's only 5 miles."
"Just be careful Lex. I'll monitor your tracker from the hotel. Stay in touch through the comms."
"You got it."
…
Bucky caught her around the middle and threw her to the mat. He was showing no mercy. Not that he ever did. Alexandria may be an excellent sniper, but hand to hand combat was not her forte. Not even close. Her breath rushed out of her as she hit the floor.
"Maybe go a bit easier on her Bucky."
He glared at Sam, "She was in the Army. She had combat training just like us."
"Not like you," she pointed out as she heaved herself off the floor, panting.
Alexandria swiped a hand across her brow, wiping away the beads of sweat. She hated sparing with him. She hated working with him. She hated everything about Bucky. His attitude towards her had never changed. They were always arguing, always at each other's throats. How many times did she have to prove herself to him? She had helped them out as a sniper over and over, mission after mission. And still, he begrudged her the position.
"Maybe instead of just pounding me you can give me some pointers?" She ground out.
"Oh believe me, I'm not pounding you."
Alexandria did a double take. Was he talking about their match or did he mean the comment to be a sexual innuendo? His face was passive, but his eyes smoldered at her. She swallowed hard, her heart speeding up, but it had nothing to do with their fight.
"Bucky…" Sam's voice rang out in warning, snapping her out of it.
…
It had been about 20 minutes now, she was sure she'd gone at least a mile and thought she was making pretty good time given the conditions. Then the blizzard hit her. She pulled her hood on tighter over her hat, hiding her face in her neck gaiter. Her gloved hands were deep in her pockets but she couldn't help the shivers that wracked her body.
"How you doing, Lex?"
"Fine."
"That's a whole lot of wind I hear."
"I'm officially in the blizzard."
"Hang in there, looks like you've got just over 3.5 miles to go."
Then Bucky sounded in her ear, "I'm at the safe house. All good here. Looks like it's been stocked and ready to go."
"Fucking fantastic," Alexandria muttered.
"What was that Lex? Couldn't hear you over the crackling fire I've got going over here."
Bucky's voice was annoyingly teasing. If she could, Alexandria would reach through the comms and throttle him. She tried to pick up her pace but the wind and snow were relentlessly pushing her backwards. They bit through her clothes and she could already feel her toes getting cold, despite the wool socks she wore.
"Shut up B-B-Bucky. I'm going t-t-t-t-o kill you when I g-g-g-g-et there."
She hated herself for letting the stutter through, showing just how cold she actually was. There was silence for several minutes and she thought that maybe Bucky would leave her alone now.
"Lexi…" she heard him breathe out his pet name for her. "Are you ok?"
Her heart squeezed at the sound of concern in his voice. This was unusual for him. He never showed concern for her. He rarely showed anything other than displeasure or occasionally indifference. Sometimes she'd think he was watching her but she'd look at him his gaze was always elsewhere. On scarce occasions, when he was in an especially good mood, he'd joke around and tease her using the pet name.
"Cold. I'm c-c-c-cold," she managed to get out.
"Hang in there Lex. You've got about 3 miles to go," Sam encouraged her.
"Do you want me to try to come get you?"
"No."
"Bucky, you can't ride your bike in these conditions. It's a white out here," Sam said.
…
Bucky paced around the living room. All humor and teasing was gone the second he heard her stuttering and teeth chattering. He ran a hand through his hair. He paced over to the window and gazed out at the snow. He could hardly see anything. Sam was right, no matter how good he was on his bike he couldn't drive it in these conditions.
"I can walk. The cold doesn't affect me the same way."
"No," he heard her say again.
Stupid, stubborn woman! She'd rather freeze out there than accept my help!
…
Over the next hour Sam continued to coach Alexandria but Bucky stayed mostly silent.
"How much further does she have Sam? She should have been back by now," came Bucky's tense voice.
"Still a mile. Looks like it's slow going. You still with us Lex?"
Alexandria nodded, but then realized they couldn't see her.
"Mmhm," was all she could manage to get out.
She could barely feel her fingers and toes at this point. Snow coated her dark lashes and clung to every inch of clothing she wore. Despite being in waterproof gear she felt like she was nearly frozen solid. The energy she had at first was quickly seeping away and she knew she was walking much slower than she should.
Bucky's voice sounded in her ear again, "I'm coming to get you."
"No."
She heard him growl in annoyance but she didn't care. She didn't want him to think even less of her than he already did. She didn't want him to see her as weak.
"Why the hell not?! Are you trying to kill yourself?!"
"No. I'm f-f-f-f-fine."
There was no way in hell she'd give him the satisfaction of being her rescuer. He'd never let her live it down. He'd probably use it as one more reason why she wasn't fit to be on their team. She could do it on her own.
"Bucky," came Sam's voice. "Just sit tight and have some faith. She can do this. And besides, I don't need both of you out there getting lost. I'm stressing enough making sure Lex keeps on course."
"I k-k-k-k-k-know-w-w-w-w…"
Alexandria trailed off. They heard her make a sound that was a mix of a whimper and a frustrated sigh. Bucky's pacing increased. He felt like a caged animal with pent up energy just waiting to burst out. He didn't know how much longer he'd be able to just sit there and wait. He was a man of action. His fingers flexed as he opened and closed his fist, waiting for her to continue the sentence.
"Lex?" He ventured.
Nothing.
"Lexi?" His voice sounded slightly panicked, even to himself.
"I know where I'm going!" She shouted out in a rush, likely trying to get the words out quickly to avoid stuttering again.
She heard them both let out relieved breaths through the comms. Truthfully, at this point she wanted nothing more than for Bucky to come and fetch her. But her pride wouldn't let her admit it. So she continued to push forward as best as she could, occasionally stumbling under the force of nature hitting her and the weight of her duffle bag.
Some time later she heard Sam's voice again, "Half a mile girl. Just half a mile. You're almost there."
Bucky walked over to the window, straining to see through the snow. She was still too far away, even for his eyes, but he was ready. As soon as he saw her he'd be out there. His heavy boots continued to thud on the wooden floor as he paced back and forth, back and forth. Time seemed to move at a glacial pace. And still she was not there. He grit his teeth together. It was taking too long, something was wrong.
"Sam? Where are we at? Is she still moving?"
"She's getting closer. Approaching the tree-line. She'll probably be in your view in a few minutes."
Bucky stationed himself at the window and waited. And waited. And waited.
Where the fuck is she?!
And then a small, dark figure finally came into view. He was out the door in seconds. He watched her stumble a few times as he approached her, his long legs moving him swiftly and easily through the thick snow. The wind howled and the snow whipped around him.
I can't believe she was out in this for over 2 hours. And dressed in *that*.
"Lexi!" He called out to her.
He was so close now. She looked up at him with exhausted eyes. Bucky reached out for her and she collapsed into his arms. He took the duffle bag off of her and threw it over his own head and shoulder. Then grabbing Alexandria, he picked her up bridal style. She was shaking uncontrollably and even with half her face covered he could see just how blue her skin was.
"I've got her Sam."
"How is she?"
"Not looking too good."
Bucky carried her inside as fast as his feet would carry him. He threw off the rifle and went straight to the bathroom. Gently setting her on the floor, he turned the shower on hot and began to strip them both down. Alexandria sat there passively as he went to work on her clothes, checking the water temperature now and then to make sure it didn't get too hot. He was down to his black boxer briefs and he hesitated momentarily once she was in her undergarments as well. Her entire body felt like a frozen icicle and she was so pale that her lips had turned an awful shade of blue. Shaking his head he snatched off her panties and unclasped her bra. Trying to be as respectful as possible he kept his eyes on her face.
Alexandria groaned when he picked her up again, burying her face into his warm neck. The temperature difference between them jarred him. He carried her into the warm shower spray and carefully sat her down in the tub, positioning himself behind her. She leaned back against his chest, too cold and tired to care about anything that was happening. Bucky made sure the water covered her completely and he began to rub at her extremities, attempting to bring the blood flow back.
"Stupid," he muttered angrily. "This was so stupid. You should have let me come get you. You would have been back an hour ago at least. Now you're practically hypothermic."
She moaned slightly and let her head loll against him. She just wanted to sleep so bad, all he needed to do was stop talking.
"Lex, I can't let you sleep. You've got to warm up first," me murmured into her ear.
She made an unhappy noise at his comment and attempted to turn so she could curl into him. As nice as the shower water was, Bucky was significantly warmer.
"Not yet Lexi. Not yet."
He reached over and set the water temperature a little higher now that her body had had some time to adjust. Then he brushed the wet hair out of Alexandria's face. He continued to rub her hands and feet until he could finally see them pink up. But when he gazed at her face, her lips were still blue and she continued to shiver against him.
"Shit."
This isn't working fast enough.
Bucky quickly turned the water off and stood up, raising Alexandria with him. He stepped out and set her back down on the bathroom rug. She started to whimper at the loss of warm. As quickly as he could he snatched a towel off the rack and threw it around her, rubbing her down. After swiftly wiping himself off as well, he picked her back up, still in the towel, and carried her into the bedroom. Carefully maneuvering her, he managed to pull back the blankets and sheets so he could set her down on the bed.
Alexandria lay there, still looking blue and shaking from the cold. Bucky hesitated for only a split second before stripping off his wet boxers and crawling into the bed with her. He made sure his vibranium arm was still warm from the shower and then quickly wrapped her up in his arms, tugging the towel off so their bodies could press together. She buried her face into the crook of his neck and squeezed herself as close as possible, curling into him. Bucky let their legs tangle and he held her tightly, trying desperately to warm her up with his own body heat. He felt her frigid nose and lips against his neck and her breath started to slow.
"You still can't sleep yet Lexi."
There was no response.
"Lexi?"
Still nothing.
Bucky pulled back slightly and looked down at her face. There was a little more color to it now, but she still looked pretty blue. He brought his right palm up to cup her cheek and brushed her hair back again.
"Lexi," he shook her gently. "You have to wake up."
She scrunched her eyes up and whimpered.
"Wake up, Lexi," his voice was firm. An officer's command.
She moaned again but her eyes fluttered open. She was a little more aware of her surrounds now and looked up at him confused.
"How did I…? Where…?"
Her eyes were feeling heavy and she felt her lids droop again. He was so warm and so comfortable, she pressed herself up against him once more. Her arms were folded up in front of her and she opened her palm and laid them against his chest. She brought her knees up and let his leg settle between hers, pressing her cold feet against his calves.
"You're so nice and warm," she mumbled into his neck.
He glanced down at her face as best as he could and breathed out a sigh of relief. Her lips were finally pink. They were out of the woods.
"So tired," she whimpered.
"Shhh," he ran his hand over her head, smoothing her hair down. "It's ok, you can sleep now."
Night had settled in and the safe house was dark. The only sounds were the howling wind outside and the soft breaths coming from Alexandria's sleeping form. The adrenaline from the past several hours finally wore off and Bucky was lulled to sleep moments later.
…
She woke up somewhere in the wee hours of the morning. The light that streamed in through the closed curtains was still weak. Everything was silent save for the steady breathing coming from underneath her cheek. She raised her head up slightly and gazed down at Bucky. He looked so peaceful. She rarely saw him like this.
Alexandria placed her head back down on his chest. She was so warm and comfortable that despite the awkwardness of cuddling with Bucky, she didn't want to move. So instead she laid there and assessed her situation. She was currently still wrapped up in his arms. His metal one came up and rested around her waist while his right arm encircled around her back, holding her tightly to him. He was on his back and she was half way laying on top of him, her left leg thrown over his hip. She remembered snippets from the previous evening and felt mortified knowing how stupid she had been in the blizzard.
She could have frozen to death, had Bucky not acted so quickly. She vaguely recalled him carrying her inside. And sitting against him in the shower. Then moments of him rubbing her arms and legs, then the safe and warm feeling of being held by him. Alexandria blushed slightly. She could remember him gently murmuring things to her though she couldn't recall what had been said. She let her eyes drift shut, but a moment later they snapped open again.
The shower…
Her breathing picked up and she cautiously lifted their blanket to glance down.
Naked. We are both naked. Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God!
She dropped the blanket down and tried not to panic. As she attempted to think of a way she could safely extricate herself from him, she felt his body shift.
Oh shit!
He stretched slightly and turned onto his side, pulling her even closer against him.
"Lexi?" he mumbled.
She tried to look up at him but couldn't crane her neck enough to see his face. She wasn't sure if he was awake or talking in his sleep. Alexandria gasped when his metal arm drifted slightly lower and grasped her left hip, pressing her tightly against him. Her entire face flushed hot as she felt his large erection press against her belly. She swallowed thickly, her heart rate sped up and she was shocked to feel her body responding.
She couldn't lie, despite her general dislike of Bucky, there was no denying the fact that he was incredibly attractive. And there had been more than one occasion, especially the times when he was actually being playful with her, that she had thought about what it would be like to kiss him. And sometimes late at night when she was on her own, she thought about more. Biting her lip, she cautiously pressed her hips forward, grinding herself into him lightly. His breathing did not change.
He must still be asleep.
"Lexi…" his soft and sleepy voice drifted down to her again.
She tried to look up at him again. His arm had loosened slightly and she was able to pull back just enough. Their eyes locked. He was gazing down at her through his lashes, his expression hot and sultry.
"Good morning," she mumbled.
"How are you feeling?"
She felt his cock twitch against her. Her heart began to pound and her breath hitched.
"Hot," she responded quietly, eyes never leaving his.
She saw his Adam's apple bob as he swallowed, his eyes darting to her lips, then back up. She could feel his chest moving against hers. His breath had sped up as well. There was no hiding the fact that he was truly turned on. This was not a case of just morning wood. But he continued to lay there, unmoving, watching her.
Alexandria suddenly understood. He was gauging her response. He was waiting for her permission. And somehow the sweetness of his hesitation turned her on so deeply that she involuntarily bucked her hips into his. She could feel the wetness seeping down in her core and since her leg was still hitched over his hip, he could feel it too.
His eyes grew dark and he rolled her over onto her back, settling between her legs. Holding himself up on his forearms he slowly bent down and kissed her. She responded immediately, arms wrapping around his shoulders, fingers tangling in the long hair at his nape. He deepened the kiss, his tongue entering her mouth, swirling around, before coming out so he could suck on her lip. He trailed down her jaw and to her neck. Alexandria moaned when he hit the spot at the bottom of her neck. She could feel him smile against her.
"Bucky…" her voice was breathy.
He nipped her shoulder lightly.
"Yes?"
His voice was thick with arousal but she could hear the cockiness in it. Alexandria let out a groan when she felt his mouth close on her right nipple while his hand massaged the left breast. She arched her back into him and tugged at his hair. She couldn't explain it, but she already felt so painfully aroused she wasn't sure she could take any more teasing.
"Bucky…" she pleaded again.
His mouth switched to the other breast.
"Hmm?" He hummed against her.
"Pleeeaaassse…" she breathed out.
She wanted him. She wanted him so very, very badly. She thought she might die if she didn't feel his cock inside of her right at that very moment. He made his way back up her body, settling his weight against her in the most delicious way.
"Please what?"
She opened her eyes and looked at his face. The long strands of hair hung down like a curtain around them and his eyes were dark and needy. She gulped and felt a shiver of desire run down her spine. Alexandria arched her hips slightly, pressing herself against his substantial girth. She watched him smirk as he pulled away from her, earning himself an unhappy whimper.
"Please what?" He demanded again.
"Oh God, Bucky. Sometimes I really hate you," she threw her head back, exposing her neck to him.
He chuckled as he brought his lips down to her flesh, mumbling against her, "I know. But I want you to say it. I want to hear it coming from your lips. Tell me what you want. Tell me."
She moaned in frustration again.
"I want you!" She finally acquiesced, her hips reaching up, searching for his. "I want to feel you inside me. I want you to fuck me Bucky!"
He growled, his lips meeting hers in a bruising kiss.
"Do I need to get protection?"
"Not if you're clean," she breathed out.
Thank God for the pill.
She felt him nod against her. Then his hips pressed against hers and she opened her legs to accommodate him. His hot cock pressed against her folds as his arm wrapped around her waist, angling her hips up higher. She bit her lip and shut her eyes in anticipation. And then he was right there, pushing slowly inside of her, stretching her in a way that was both painful and amazing all at once. She gasped, causing him to still.
Bucky swallowed, "Am I hurting you?"
"J-just a little. I need a second," she breathed.
He hung his head, waiting as patiently as he could, desperately trying to fight the urge to thrust into her until he was covered to they hilt. Then he felt her arch her hips slightly, taking him in further. He pulled out somewhat and pressed back in, earning him a soft gasp.
"Are you ok?"
"Yes. Do that again."
He immediately complied. Over and over. Until he was nearly completely sheathed inside of her.
"Bucky…" she cried out urgently, lifting her hips higher.
He rammed into her as deep as he could and she cried out at the shock of pleasure. Her hands yanked on his hair and their lips collided. She began to buck against him fervently, moving herself up and down his thick cock. She felt his fingers press into her hip and he thrust into her, hard and deep. They were moving fast now, both of them desperate for release. Alexandria could feel her walls tightening around him. She was so close.
"Yes, baby, yes," he whispered hotly into her ear.
His hips ground into hers, applying pressure in just the right spot as he rutted her. She could feel herself building and she clawed at Bucky urgently, her fingernails scratching down his back. He continued to pound into her, his own release just moments away. And then she came with a blinding intensity. Her back arched and her walls squeezed his cock tightly.
"Bucky! YES! Ahhh, Bucky!" Her head thrashed back and forth and she shut her eyes tightly.
"Look at me!" He commanded.
Alexandria's eyes flew open and locked with his. He gave one more hard thrust and he came with a deep groan, spilling himself inside of her.
"Yessss," he hissed, still looking at her. "Oh my God, Lexi!"
His hips continued to buck into her as they rode out their orgasms, his cock pulsing, ropes of cum filling her. He finally dropped his head down to the crook of her neck, his hair damp from sweat, his breath hard and ragged. Her legs were still loosely wrapped around his waist and she ran her fingers leisurely up and down his back, soothing him as he came down from his high.
Bucky finally caught his breath and came to his senses enough to pull out of her and roll over so he wasn't crushing her. Alexandria turned onto her side, tucking her right arm under her head. She watched him with fascination as he collected himself, a small smile playing on her lips. She'd never seen Bucky like this before. So mussed and out of control. He was always in control. She felt her core tighten as she briefly wondered what it would be like to ride him. To be the one who held the power. He turned his head and looked at her, a lazy smile playing on his face.
"Well that was a nice surprise," he said softly.
"Indeed."
She blushed when her stomach growled, earning her a small laugh from the super soldier.
"Why don't you go take a shower. I'll make us some breakfast. I should probably check in with Sam too."
"Sure," she said shyly.
No matter how many times he cooked for them on their missions, it still always surprised Alexandria just how good he was at it. Then, without any reservation whatsoever Bucky stood up and walked over to his duffle bag in all his naked glory. She blushed slightly as she watched him. Once he'd dressed and left for the kitchen she swiftly go up and darted into the bathroom.
…
They sat in companionable silence as they finished their light breakfasts. Sam was fine, but still currently grounded as the conditions hadn't improved much over night. Their mission was a bust, but they would regroup later and figure out their next moves. Alexandria was lost deep in thought. She felt her cheeks grow hot when she thought back to earlier that morning. It was incredibly unexpected. And even more surprising was how sweet and kind Bucky was behaving towards her the rest of the morning. Her mind drifted into fantasy land, imagining him on the floor with her riding atop him. She pressed her thighs together at the excitement that surged through her. Bucky leaned across the table and picked up her empty plate, carrying it over to the sink.
"What could you be thinking about that would cause such a pretty blush?" His soft voice drifted towards her.
She was startled back to the present and stood up swiftly.
"Um, nothing. Nothing at all."
He walked over towards her, his steps sure and predatory. Stopping just inches away Bucky gazed down at her with heated eyes.
"I don't think you're telling the truth."
She swallowed, unable to meet his eye. Bucky put his hands on her hips lightly.
"I want to know what's going on in that beautiful head of yours. Is it something naughty?" He teased her.
Alexandria felt his fingers flex into her hips, tugging her gently closer to him. She suddenly felt extremely shy, something she'd never experienced around him before. Gone was her usual confidence and bravado, in its place was a timidness that was unfamiliar to her. Her heart sped up in her chest and she couldn't deny how much she wanted him again. Tilting her chin up, she gazed at him through her lashes.
"It was nothing," she breathed out.
He pulled her even closer, until she could feel the evidence of his arousal. It made her breath hitch. Her palms came up and rested gently against his chest.
"Tell me the truth. What were you thinking about? Was it about earlier? Because I can't stop thinking about it either."
"Yes," she admitted. "And no."
"And no?"
She was going to do it. She was going to be bold with him. She could feel her core clench and she subconsciously pressed her hips closer to his. Alexandria did not miss the sharp intake of breath it earned her.
"I was thinking about this morning…"
"And what?" He coaxed her, his voice hoarse and lustful.
"And what it would be like to ride you," she lifted her face up and looked him directly in the eye.
His gaze was smoldering. He dipped his head down but instead of kissing her he brought his mouth to her ear.
"I'd be happy to let you find out."
Bucky felt her shiver as his hot breath washed over her. His right arm snaked around her waist while his left around her back and cupped her head and neck. Alexandria was practically panting when he gently tugged on her dark hair, releasing it from its bun and bending her head backwards. She felt his nose trail down her neck and she couldn't help the small mewl that escaped her lips. His mouth made its way back up and across her jaw. And then he was kissing her. It was was slow and sultry and incredibly arousing.
Alexandria let out a loud moan, her hands flew to the hem of his shirt and she tugged it up. He helped her pull it over his head and tossed it aside. Her fingers went for the button on his jeans next. Then slowly worked the zipper down. He hissed through his teeth as her hand purposely grazed against his thick member. Bucky stepped out of his jeans and prowled back over to her as she had moved into the living room.
"You've over dressed," he growled.
He grabbed the bottom of her oversized sweater and yanked it off. Then went for her black leggings. He grunted in frustration trying to remove them. Alexandria laughed lightly and pulled them down her legs. But as she was removing them, he came around behind her and popped open her bra. She gasped when it fell down her arms, releasing her breasts. His hands reached around and cupped her. Her ass was pressed against his cock, nothing but their underwear between them. She felt herself flush at her precarious position. She tried to straighten but he wouldn't let her. Bucky leaned over her and ran his tongue up her spine, making her shudder.
"I like you like this," he murmured against her.
She turned her head slightly, "Maybe next time. But right now…you've promised me something."
Alexandria couldn't believe how bold she was being. But now that the fantasy was in her head, and now that he had consented to it, she wanted nothing else. She felt him chuckle.
"As you wish."
He took a step back and she turned to face him. He locked eyes with her as he hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his dark red boxer briefs and pulled them down slowly. His cock bounced out when it was released and she couldn't help her gaze drifting down to it. She took in a deep breath through her nose. This morning was different, she didn't get a proper look at him. But now he stood before her naked and proud and she grew even more wet at the incredible sight of him.
She stepped up closer and ran her hands up and down his pecs and abs, feeling the taught muscles beneath her fingertips. He watched her through hooded eyes. Then grabbed her black lacy panties and tugged them down until they dropped to the floor. She stood up on her tip toes and kissed him hesitantly. She'd never been given control like this, especially not with someone like Bucky, and she wasn't exactly sure how to proceed.
Bucky grabbed her by the waist and pulled her close, deepening the kiss. His right hand came up to cup her cheek. His teeth tugged gently at her bottom lip before his thumb ran across it.
"You seem nervous," he observed.
Alexandria flushed in embarrassment.
"I guess I am, a little."
He stepped back, creating some distance between them.
"Why? Do you want to stop?"
Her blush deepened.
"No, I just…I'm not sure what I'm supposed to do."
He blinked at her. Then reached up with both hands and smoothed her hair down in a calming gesture.
"You're not supposed to do anything," he told her gently. "You can do whatever you want. Whatever feels good for you."
"Well yeah…but how are we supposed to get from here to…" she gestured awkwardly to the living room rug, right in front of the crackling fire he had started earlier.
He laughed a little, "So you want to do it right here on the living room floor, huh?"
He stepped even closer to her and lightly kissed her neck, his right hand still around the nape of her neck.
"Don't laugh at me Bucky," she said meekly.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
Bucky kissed her again, deep and slow, trying to wipe the worry out of her mind. He wrapped his arms around her and slowly walked Alexandria backwards until they were close to the fire. Then with some gentle pressure he maneuvered them down to their knees. Before she knew it, they were laying on the floor, facing each other, touching lightly.
"There," Bucky said softly as he gazed into her eyes. "Now we're on the floor."
Alexandria felt a surge of some emotion run through her and straight to her heart. She'd never imagined Bucky could be so sweet and gentle. She felt words forming at the tip of her tongue that she desperately wanted to say but knew she couldn't. The desire to utter them surprised her, though she briefly wondered if the feelings had always been there. So instead she kissed him fervently. He responded immediately and all the concern and awkwardness she'd felt earlier dissipated.
His fingers pressed into her hips and he hitched her leg over his waist. His hand came around and massaged her ass, eliciting a deep moan from her. Suddenly, she felt him holding her tight and tipping them over until he was flat on his back and she sat atop him, straddling his waist. Alexandria gasped and blushed at her new position. She shyly looked down at him. But Bucky's stare was hot in return.
"Do it," he breathed out. "I want to see you bounce up and down on my cock. I want to see you lose yourself as you ride me until you come so hard you can't see straight."
She pressed her palms against his chest and lowered her head, his comments causing a jolt of pleasure to run through her. Lifting her hips slightly, she pressed herself against him. Bucky reached down and helped guide his cock to her center. She gasped as his head slipped inside of her. His hands moved to her hips, gently assisting as she moved herself up and down, letting him go deeper inside of her with each movement. Finally she came down on him fully, taking in every inch of his large, throbbing member. Bucky groaned at the feeling of being buried deep inside of her and closed his eyes.
She began to move up and down, rolling her hips, finding her pleasure. Bucky tucked his own hips to meet Alexandria thrust for thrust. She moaned at the sensation and leaned forward. She could feel the pressure building as she neared her climax. Her breasts bounced in his face while she rode him hard. He wanted desperately to reach up and grab one with his mouth but he resisted, too afraid of throwing her off her rhythm.
"Are you close? I think I…I think…" she panted frantically, unable to finish the sentence.
"Don't worry about me doll. Be selfish. Use me to pleasure yourself."
Tipping forward even further she ground her hips forcefully into his, creating the friction she needed to topple over the edge.
"Oh, fuck! BUCKY! Agghh!"
She came hard, her hips moving frantically as she continued to ride him. Alexandria finally felt the orgasm ebbing away and she collapsed on top of him, her body slick with sweat.
"My turn," Bucky whispered roughly into her ear.
She pulled her head upright and gazed into his dark and lust filled eyes. Her heart still pounded wildly in her chest. Then she felt him pulse. He was still inside of her and still very, very hard. She swallowed, slightly wary by the carnal look he was giving her. He shifted her until he slipped out.
"Get on your hands and knees," he commanded.
Without a second thought she did as she was told.
"Spread your legs. Wider."
Her womanhood clenched in anticipation. She felt both vulnerable and incredibly aroused as Bucky positioned himself behind her. Then in one swift thrust he buried himself deep inside of her, making her cry out. He held on to her hips and began to fuck her. Alexandria moaned loudly when he leaned forward to kiss the nape of her neck. His rhythm never broke and he continued to pound into her, his right arm around her waist, left one planted near her head.
Bucky straightened himself, bring her upright with him. He was practically sitting on his heels with her ass in his lap. Holding her tight he continued to thrust. He grabbed her breasts and cupped them as they bounded in his palms. She was panting and mewling and the noises were driving him crazy. Alexandria arched her back, pressing her breasts even further into his grasp. He was getting close. But he wanted, no needed, her to come for him one more time first.
He released her back to all fours. She felt pressure between her shoulder blades as he pressed her head and chest to the floor, her ass up in the air. She moaned deeply, nearly screaming at the sensation the change in position caused. She felt Bucky reach around and apply pressure to her clit, rolling his fingers around. And suddenly she was cresting again. Alexandria wasn't even sure where it had come from. The orgasm hit her with an astounding intensity, even stronger than the previous one. Bucky felt her walls tighten around him and he couldn't hold it back any more. With a deep, guttural roar, he finally came.
"Agghhhh, oh my fucking God! LEXI!"
His cock pulsed inside of her as he spilled himself. He could feel her walls continuing to contract around him, milking him thoroughly. She gave one more strong squeeze when she felt an aftershock, causing Bucky to snap his hips against her involuntarily, flesh slapping against flesh.
Finally, unable to hold himself up any longer, he pulled out of her and collapsed on his back. Alexandria followed suit. Without giving it much thought, he reached over and pulled her to him, curling her into the side of his body. She rested her head on his chest as he held her close while their hearts and breathing evened out.
Wow. I never took Bucky as a cuddler. This is nice…so nice…I could just fall asleep and stay here forever…
As much as Alexandria had enjoyed being on top and in control, she had to admit that she actually preferred to have Bucky take over. The feeling of him on top of her and in control was incredibly arousing. She would never give in to him in the field, but in the bedroom, she felt happy to hand over the reins.
Bucky lazily ran his metal fingers up and down her arm and stared up at the ceiling. He didn't know what he was going to do. Now that he'd experienced this side of Alexandria, now that he knew she had feelings for him too, he wasn't sure he could ever get his fill of her. He'd never admit it, but he'd always felt a pull towards her, a desire to constantly be in her presence. But in a move for self preservation he had pushed her away. In this moment, he knew he couldn't keep living like that. His arm drifted up to her head, pulling it gently to him as he placed a soft kiss on her forehead, trying to express his feelings in the simple gesture. Alexandria smiled, even though he couldn't see it. Her fingers splayed over his pecs and she nuzzled into him.
…
They had no idea how much time had actually passed but at some point Bucky had pulled a blanket off the couch and covered them both as they drifted off to sleep. But something had woken him up now. An annoying, awful crackling sound like muffled talking. His eyes shot open.
"Shit!"
He sat up so fast Alexandria's head slipped to the floor with a thud.
"What?! What's wrong?!"
She was up, blanket wrapped around her watching him sprint still naked, towards the kitchen table. He snatched up the radio and turned up the volume.
"Hello? Are you guys there? Is everything ok?!" Sam's voice rang out.
Alexandria's eyes widened in panic as they looked at each other. Bucky cleared his throat.
"Hey Sam. We're here. All good."
"All good?! I've been trying to reach you for the past hour! Where have you been?!"
They looked at each other again, a faint blush growing on her cheeks.
"We uh…had the tv on. I guess we just didn't hear the radio. Everything ok?"
They could practically hear Sam roll his eyes.
"Great. I'm about 10 minutes out. Then we've got extraction in an hour. Get your shit together. I want to go home."
"Copy."
He hung up the radio and they just stared at each other for a moment. She dropped the blanket and began to scurry towards the bathroom. Bucky's gaze slipped down her body, a smug smirk lifting the corner of his mouth as he watched his cum slide down her leg. A deep, male pride coursed through him - he'd marked her as his. He prowled after her into the bathroom. The water was already running when he got in there.
"What are you doing?!" She nearly screamed at him.
Bucky continued to grin, then leaned in and kissed her.
"I need to take a shower too…" he looked at her suggestively.
"Oh my God! You're insatiable! Sam is going to be here in 10 minutes! What if he catches us?!" Her eyes were wide with panic.
Bucky's eyes darkened and he looked at her through his lashes.
"Well he better get used to it. Because after today, I don't think I could ever let you go."
Alexandria's heart jumped into her throat and a small smile broke out on her face. She never dared to hope for it or even to dream of it, but in this very moment she knew that he felt the same attraction that she did.
Bucky leaned down and place a soft, gentle kiss on her lips. Then they stepped into the shower together.
~Fin~
A/N: I hope you all enjoyed this as much as I enjoyed writing it! Please show me some love and leave a review! :D