" So, we've come out here to make Jordan happy. He really thinks that you. . . you killed my parents. I'll get him to shut up about all of that, trust me he's just a little bit worried." Robin said with a soft smile as she took the hat off of James's head and placed it onto her own, shaking a bit as she noticed that it was raining.
" No, it's. . . the thing is. . ." James said as she pulled her further outside, towards where the cars were.
" What? What are you trying to say?" Robin asked as she spun herself around once again, still in the dancing kind of mind. " Listen, lets just stay out here and make out for awhile and then go back in. Whatever it is, it can wait until tomorrow." She whispered as she went up to him, wrapping her arms around his neck and leaning up so that she could reach his lips.
" No." He whispered as he pulled away from her, starting to walk away.
" James what is it? I heard everything that he said to you in there. That you killed my parents and that you are the Winter Solider. I know who the Winter Soldier is! He's a myth, he is someone that S.H.I.E.L.D parents tell their kids about to keep them quite. My mom and dad did that to me! ' Robin don't tell the kids in your current school who we are or the Winter Solider will come and kill us because he will know where we are!' Simon and even Cecilia have heard about the Winter Solider! Jordan's just up in arms because there was this huge rumor going around after my parents died that it was because of him, James don't think that you have to do anything that boy says just because he sounds a little straight for a few seconds." Robin whispered as she played with a little bit of his hair that was starting to fall from its tight bun.
" But. . ." James tried to say as Robin's lips came crashing in on his.
" But nothing, just kiss me for awhile to make him think that you have been talking to me. Please James, after the week that I have had all and after what we just did in there, all I really want is your lips." Robin begged as she pulled him down and started to kiss him harder.
" No Robin." James tried to pull away but Robin jumped on the man, making him hold her up as she kissed him, she was not going to allow him to talk anymore.
" You know what? Have you ever had sex in a car?" Robin asked with a smile on her face that looked like it would never go away.
" You just have sex on the brain, don't you?" James whispered as she bit him on the neck, hard, making him moan out.
" And you have a thing for a girl who bites." She smiled as she felt his hands sliding up her dress. " I think they parked the car in this garage." Robin said as she kissed the man more.
Whatever it was that he really wanted to tell her, he never got around to it. By the time that they had gotten to the 2000's Robin had to touch up her make-up and pull James's hair back into the tight bun, but she kept his hat on her. James had a hickey on his neck that people could see from across the room and Robin, when she was dancing, had a bruise on both of her thighs from his hands. It had not been the passionate love making that they had had during the thunderstorm, no, it was greedy, it would hurt the next few days, it was rough, and yet somehow it was still magical to Robin. Robin chuckled when she realized that James had missed most of the time that he had missed when he was Bucky as she went to the bar, James's arm wrapped tightly around her waist and got something with a lot of alcohol in it. Yeah, she was underage, but James still hadn't figured that out yet, back in his day the legal age was eighteen.
" Well you two seem. . . happy." Pepper said as she looked from Robin to James. " Pepper Potts, by the way, Robin has told me a lot about you." She said as she placed her hand out, James shaking it with a faint smile.
" I hope that it was only the good things." James said politely.
" Oh no, she told us all of the down right nasty stuff about you as well." Jordan said looking from James to Robin nearly in shock.
" Shut up." Robin said before downing the rest of her Screwdriver. It was already her fourth since they had gotten back in.
" Robin." Pepper said like an unimpressed mother.
" What?" Robin sighed. " It's not like I haven't done worse with you and Jordan!" She cried out.
" She does have a point there." Jordan shrugged with a smile, they had done a lot worse on some of their nights on the town.
" Man, I really need to get on going to some of these nights out with you three." Tony Stark said with one of his normal smiled as he took James's hand as he formally introduced himself.
" Robin is so starting to get that fuck-me bedroom eyes." Jordan whispered to Pepper, but Robin had still been able to hear them.
" What the hell does that even look like?! James?" Robin asked, flustered as James just smiled to her.
" It means that you gonna get all nasty on that floor when they start playing a song that you like." Jordan said as he started to shimmy a bit. " I have to keep this girl from going home with strangers. . . well I guess that was before she brought an actual stranger home." Robin felt like punching her friend as he glared to James. Whatever it was that Jordan had wanted James to talk to her about, it didn't happen and Jordan knew this.
" Imma smack you back to the south if you keep this up." Robin said, keeping their cover story on their lives. The one that S.H.I.E.L.D had given for him to use.
" Imma smack you right back to your apartment if you keep this up." Jordan said with a smile as Robin looked back to the bar and then rolled her eyes, Pepper was going to be watching over her the rest of the night, she could already tell.
She couldn't get James to drink, but she could get him to go up and get her some things. And Jordan had been right, when they finally did play a song that she liked she got up and just walked onto the floor. Though she couldn't get James to come out, something about him not knowing how to dance for the current time, she had found Jordan out there and pulled him as close as she could to her body. It was funny how a guy could not care of you were dancing with an openly gay man but once you were with someone who was competition it was something horrible. It had been Drunk In Love that had gotten her out on the floor, grinding up against the man who hated every moment of it. But the sound was a little too slow for Jordan, so when someone tapped on her shoulder all she could do was smile as she wrapped her arms around Steve Rogers shoulders for the second time that night and danced slow and close to him.
" Sorry, I get filthy when I have been drinking." Robin said, nearly mirroring the song.
" Well I promise that I wont try anything." Steve said, making Robin smile lightly.
" Because you are a good man or because your best friend from the past would most likely kill you with no regrets?" Robin asked as they both looked back to find that James was talking with Jordan, they both could tell that it was not going well.
" He seems like he is getting scolded." Steve said as he dipped her, doing something that was not usually done in clubs now.
" Yeah, he was supposed to talk to me about something, but. . . we didn't." Robin said, trying to told back her smile but couldn't as she bit her lip. " Trust me, you don't wanna know."
" And now I know." Steve said as Robin chuckled. " Do you think that he is ready yet."
" Well he shook your hand, he didn't take me and run for the door when you first came and danced with me and right now he isn't trying to kill you, which he may have done before. I. . . I really don't know." Robin shook her head.
" Well I guess it's a good start." Steve said as the song changed to something that made them both look a little frightened. Talk Dirty came on and Robin dropped her hands, offering to let him go, when he didn't she shook her heard with a smile.
" Well now he may kill you, but you know what, I think that I have wanted to do this for. . .because forever." Robin said with a evil smile.
She turned around, placing Steve's hands around her hips and hooked an arm around his neck, bringing their bodies in as close as she could as she started to move her hips in ways that she knew that Steve had never seen a woman do back in the 1940's. She kind of felt like she wanted to make James feel jealous, teasing him until he would work his way out and dance with her. She could see from the look in his eyes that it was working, especially when Steve started to get a little more comfortable with their bodies and started to moved with her as well. With every twist of her hips, roll of her body, and every little movement from her backside she knew that James was a moment closer to coming out and claiming her as his own. Robin couldn't help but to laugh as she rested her hair against the mans chest and looked up to find Steve just starring towards James as he started to come near he nearly let her fall backward as he stepped away.
" Took you long enough." She whispered to James as he looked from Steve to Robin before Robin just started wiggling her hips again calling James to her with her fingers.
" You are filthy, Jordan was right about that." James whispered directly into her ear as he took Steve's place. " And you have the prettiest eyes in this place."
" Fuck-me, bedroom eyes." Robin whispered, grinding into the man.
" Well I think that I said it a little nicer." James whispered as he just moved with her body, griping onto her hip tightly, possessively and near the verge of painful.
" So you are not mad at Captain Rogers?" Robin asked as she felt the man kissing her neck.
" Nah, the little dweeb could never get any back then so I guess it was good enough for him to get a little when he can. Just as long as it never happens again." Robin chuckled before she realized it was something that he had remembered from his past, but when she felt his lips back at her neck she lost all track of thought.
" So what are you thinking of the twenty-first century dancing?" She asked, his fingers winding into his hair on top of his head, puling him in closer to her neck.
" I think that I like the dancing, though the music is kind of horrible." James said as Robin felt him kiss her neck, she was thankful that the lights were much dimmer than they had been earlier, it was hard to see who was who unless you were really looking.
With one more roll of the her hips they decide that it was enough for the night, that they needed to get back to the car and then home soon after that- Robin knowing that she was going to have to pay to have the Camaro cleaned before sending it back to Stark. James had never been to a club, had never experienced the things that she was doing to him before, so when he started to pull her away from the dance floor all she could do was smile wickedly, knowing that the moved had gotten to be too much for him. Silly ninety-something year olds, they never knew how much fun they could be having. With a smile she found her platform heels somewhere near the doorway, waving to Pepper and wishing her a happy birthday as James kept a tight grip on her hips, before she told him to go out and get the car heated up, since he was going to have to drive them both home, she was in no state to drive. But as she said her goodbyes she noticed something at the door something stopped her to a dead halt as she looked to the guard at the door and even in her drunk-haze she knew who it was. She smiled as she allowed her hair to stay as crazy as it was, walking up to the man and bumping into him with her hips.
" What on earth are you doing here, Ward? I thought you were out Hydra hunting or something." Robin said with a smile.
" And I thought that you were done with the wild-child craziness, Blake. Wish we used to dance like that and run out of the clubs together when we were together." He whispered into her ear seductively.
" Well you barely took me out, besides when we did I would get all dressed up for us to only make it halfway there." Robin said with a wink. " So why are you here?" Robin asked.
" Stark needed some security, besides, our lead when cold. I thought that I would see you here, and did I see you." He whispered as he gave the girl a kiss on the cheek, right above her cut. She could tell that he wanted to kiss her in other places, he had never been good at holding that back. " Now get going before your man starts to run off."
" See you again sometime soon, Agent Ward." Robin said with a wink as she waved to him and walked out of the building.
" Oh, I bet that you will be." He promised with a wink as he got back to his job as well.
They had made it back to her apartment in one piece, though if you would have looked at them they both looked like they had gotten into a bar fight with some of the toughest guys on the planet. The next morning she woke up to find James kissing each and every bruise that he had left of her body, they were quite a few. She could feel that her hair was a mess, it was going in every direction and then she chuckled as James's hair was the exact same way, they looked like they had been through a tornado. He looked so scared when she woke up and groaned, he was afraid that she was in sever pain, it was written all over his face, even when she smiled it did nothing to sooth his fears. But Robin felt like she was a thousand dollars, like she was a queen in the way that he was kissing her, the way that he looked at her, she felt so happy when he was near her. Robin noticed that James had made sure that she had gone to bed in something comfortable, though from what she could remember it was a struggle to keep her in any clothing and would have put money on the fact that he had put clothing on her when she passed out.
" Good morning." She moaned as he kissed the bruise on her neck, she pulled him up to her lips, kissing him one sweet time. " We need to have nights out like that much more often."
" You know, I think I like you better as a dancer from the forties?" James chuckled as Robin looked hurt.
" Well they both got you laid so I don't see why you really need to have a favorite." Robin shrugged before she looked to his metal arm and busted out laughing as hard as she could. Sometime in the night the kids must have come into the room and placed different refrigerator magnets to his metal arm.
They had spelled out different little things all over his arm. One said ROBINS PROPERTY IF LOST BRING BACK HERE, which made Robin laugh so hard that she nearly feel off the bed. He had a Stark Industries magnet on on his wrist and right where the star was, there was now a magnet that looked kind of like Captain America's shield. Before long she could hear James began to start laughing as well as he started to read all of the little blurbs that they had placed on his arm. To her surprise there was no anger anywhere to be found on him, especially when both kids came into the bedroom with a peace offering, pancakes. They were a little burnt, but they were made with chocolate chips and there was even Bacon so Robin was more than thrilled that she did not have to make breakfast. They all sat on her bed and happily ate their pancakes, Cecilia smiling and giggling every time that she looked over at James's arm, seeing her artwork. Robin even snapped a picture of his arm, of course without him knowing, and sent it to Pepper and Jordan with the caption my siblings artwork for the week.