Chance meeting Chapter 4:
(Disclaimer, if you dont like then dont read, I own nothing but the plot...)
Rachel had finally gotten done with her gorcery shopping, it was about three, she had done a lot within that great amount of time and she was tired
physically. Knowing that Amber was in classes for Spanish and other courses in certain languages, then her classes in Business were around four thrity.
So she knew that when her brest friend would be home in a while, she would be both dead hungry and dead tired, Rachel had went about unloading the
gorceries; she had decided to cook hers and Amber's meals for the next few days. It would get them by. And the only thing that made her happy was her
date with Bucky, he made her smile, he comforted her in her time of need. There were times that she had to be strong, and she hated it, it wasn't as if she
was a weak person. Rachel was strong and powerful in her own way. And a lot of people see her own power and strength as a weakness.
She smiled as if she were in thought, if they knew what kind of hell that she had been forced to go through in her life, she would've guessed that their prior thoughts
when it came to her were very much wrong. While cooking, Rachel had wondered where her father was and why hadn't he even bothered to call her let alone come
and see her. Then she had thought again, what if he had no knowledge of her? That was possible, but still her mother should've told him, or found some way to contact
him and tell him. Rachel was shocked to find that the spoon that she was using to stir the cooking food, was floating on its own! There was once one time that this had
happened, she had just got on her own, and a book had flown across the room and landed on her bed. Rachel had researched it over and over again, this occurance or gift
or curse was called Telekenisis, the ability to move objects with her will and with her mind.
Rachel was breathing to try to calm herself down, reaching up and grabbing the spoon and thinking what if she taught herself how to control them better? Taking a
deep breath, and extending her hand to the pepper and it had floated to her "Rightous...'' She giggled. Then she had tried to move the pan on the stove, she had focused
all of her mind, on it. Rachel had smiled as the pan floated about eye level to her, grabbing it and placing it back on the heated stove; she was slowly getting them down.
Rachel was wishing that her powers had shown themselves when she was being abused by her so called family, sadly they didn't, Rachel had smiled she had an idea. She
was going to make Bucky a couple of meals to help him get by for a couple of days. He seemed to like her cooking, wait until he tries her baking, she giggled and continued
to finish her cooking. After she had just got everything done the mess cleaned up and the house cleaned up, it was about five thirty, she was wondering if she would dress
up just a bit.
As she had placed the topper-ware in the fridge, Rachel had ran up the stairs and looked in her closet, it was a walk-in so that made looking for the outfit of her choice much
better...
****Mean while with Bucky****
Bucky had finished some things outside of the house such as, mowing the lawn and chopping down acouple of tree branches, he had kept himself busy to pass up the time in seeing
Rachel. He couldn't wait. He knew that Steve had called the house eariler to check in on him, and he had said he was fine and that he would be okay for the night. After his long time
friend had agreed, Bucky had hung up the phone and walked upstairs to get ready, since he had an hour and him and his angel would be together. He wanted to know more about her
the good and the bad, and he wanted her to know him the exact same way. When Bucky had reached his room, going to the shower and turning the nozzle to the right temperature for
himself, and began to undress...
****Back to Rachel****
Rachel was sitting in her bath tub, enjoying the relaxing jasmine, and other oils that promoted relaxing. With her hair in a messy top knot, and her eyes closed, she had set her phone prior
to getting out of the bath and getting ready. Rachel loved taking lesurely baths like this, she had felt all of her troubles slip away, and then some. After her alarm had gone off, it was 6:15!
Okay, she had to hurry, Rachel had gotten out of the tub and emptied it, she had quickly dried off and began to get ready. Rachel had brought in from her closet a pair of flared denimn waistless
jeans, and a silver bling dangle belt. Rachel had placed a dark grey turtleneck that went to her hips and thankfully that she had painted her toe nails and her finger nails the color that she chose
was red. Rachel had then did her makeup, she had decided on a simple fall smokey eye look, and some lip gloss, she looked beautiful but casual. She didn't want to look too dressed up for a first
date.
Thankfully that Amber had called her, she had said that she had to stay over after Business class. Saying something about a small project that they had to help their teacher with.
Right at 7:00, a knock had sounded at the door, walking past the mirror and making sure that her hair looked okay. Rachel had smiled to herself, on time. She loved that in a man. Answering the
door and she smiled there was Bucky, in a basic pair of jeans and a long sleeved soft looking cotton red shirt, and a comfortable pair of shoes. Upon closer inspection, he had trimmed up his shadowed
jaw just a bit. Rachel had felt that she was overdressed, biting her lip while staring up at him, he smiled "You look perfect.'' He had said quietly while taking her hand in his. She had reached and grabbed
her purse and keys, biting her lip as she had heard the door shut and lock. The two were talking and walking up to the curb, Rachel had seen a motorcycle, she had never been on one in her life! True she
had thought about it, about riding on one at least once in her life. However that didn't mean that she *couldn't* be scared a bit, Bucky had looked over and smiled at her, while climbing on and holding out
his hand "First time on a bike?'' He asked, she had nodded yes.
"I won't let anything happened to you, trust me.'' Rachel had nodded her okay while slinging her purse over her hip; thankfully it was designed to do that. Taking Bucky's hand and getting on the bike behind him,
as she had seated herself, Bucky had spoken up "You might want to hang on, just in case.'' He had warned as her arms had tentively wrapped themselves around his middle, Rachel had bit her lip she had felt his
defined muscles then his core. Just that simple and innocent act, was enough to place Bucky in a slightly aroused state, thankfully it was a pretty cool evening. Or he would've been slightly hunched over during the
night, it had felt right the moment that her hand had linked with his; he felt it in his heart and soul. After the ride to the bar, Bucky had stopped the bike, sometime during the ride Rachel had leaned her body more
snuggly into his; it had seemed like they were made for each other. Rachel had sat straight up she had wished that they could ride like that forever, he was the first to get off the bike and he had scooped Rachel up
and gently placed her on feet. She had giggled when he had picked her up, as if she weighed no more than a child, she had shook her head at him at that one. She was still smiling, she was looking forward to this,
this night wondering what would happen.
Whatever would happen, it would be destined she had guessed, when she had giggled and took his outstretched hand, they were walking hand in hand inside of the bar. Bucky had seemed to sense her worry "No one
bothers anyone in here, they are too drunk...'' One man tried to pick a fight with him, and Bucky had shoved him about a foot. Needless to say that the man never bothered Bucky again, when they had seated themselves,
they were talking, as the waitress a curvy red head, wearing a tight black mini skirt and a simple yet tight white halter top, had came up to them "Hi guys, what will it be tonight?'' She had asked friendly, Bucky had smiled
a bit "A beer,'' Rachel had answered "Same.'' Waitress had smiled, and wrote down their order "We do have the free wing night, its a bit of a sampler, care to try that?'' She had asked, both had looked at each other and nodded
the woman had smiled and said "Be a moment.'' And walked off, taking other orders at other tables, the bar was decently full. But that didn't bother Bucky and Rachel, she had felt safe with him they were laughing and talking
quietly. As the waitress had handed them their beers and told them that their wings would be another five minutes, they had said okay and continued to talk and laugh.
They told each other things that no one knew about the other, except three things that Rachel didn't tell Bucky one thing was what had happened earilier today and being basically in debit to her ex boyfriend, and being a virgin.
She really didn't know how he would be able to react to that; smiling at him this wasn't work having to smile at the right moments or even a small amount of flirting here and there. A small piece of hair had fallen into her face as
Bucky was making her laugh about a story that he had remembered, a little bit before he had dropped out of highschool. Reaching up and tucking the ebony silk behind her ear, at that moment her hand had linked with his, her dark
eyes twinkled...
***Mean while with Steve***
He had decided to walk home, refusing to get a ride with Clint and Sam, he had sighed, him and Sharon had broken up a couple of months ago. But they did agree to be friends for a while and wait and see where that goes then talk everything out
once they agreed on where their hearts and heads were if they were in the same places, sadly they couldn't stop fighting, and things in their relationship was falling apart. Steve had thought that she was the one, but in many ways, she reminded him
of Peggy her grandmother. Because of her name, and that wasn't fair for her, he was lost in thought, he was thinking that he would never find the one. He had sighed, apparently becoming Captin America had its drawbacks, at times. Steve was so pre-
occupied with his thoughts that he didn't seem to notice himself bumping into a soft yet slender frame. He reflectes were quick he had caught her before she had fallen onto the ground hard; as his arms were snaking around a lean waist. His blue eyes
had connected with blue-green and strawberry blonde hair. The girl was so beautiful that it hurt looking back at her, at that moment it was starting to rain, both had looked up and laughed as Steve had taken off his jacket and wrapped it around her, she
had smiled gratefully "Thank you, I hope that I didn't hurt you when I ran into you.'' The young woman had looked fearful that she might've. Steve just smiled and touched her shoulder had guided her to a shelter "No Madam, I'm okay, are you?'' She had
squeaked out a yes.
"What was that dollface?'' He had asked, biting her lip Amber had tipped her chin up to look at him carefully, he was tall blonde baby blue eyes, and a muscular body. She had to hide the drool that was getting ready to pour freely and shamelessly from her mouth,
she *had* to control herself, this beefcake was soo going to get jumped if she anything to do with it. But there was an innocence about him, that she couldn't figure out, she had smiled as she looked down, and noticed that his shirt was ruined! She remembered that
she was carrying a strawberry bannana milkshake, she kicked herself over and over! Steve was shocked that she was looking mortified, about what, then his gaze had followed hers, there was a pink stain on his shirt "Oh my God! Look what I've done I'm so sorry!''
Nothing really but Rachel could get tough stains out easy, with a sigh she had looked at him "Let me take you out for a drink, as an apology for ruining your shirt? Oh where are my manners? I'm Amber..'' She had offered sweetly, Steve smiled "Sure, although, Miss
I didn't really care for this shirt much. And I'm Steve by the way.'' He had admitted, while offering her his arm as the two ran into the nearest bar...
***With Bucky and Rachel***
The two were enjoying their time alone, Bucky had actually taken Rachel out onto the dance floor and the two were dancing to a slow song. Her head on his chest listening to his heartbeat, as they were dancing to Johnny Rivers- Slow Dancing. He didn't want this night to
end, he wanted it to go on and on forever. Bucky had felt at peace with her. Rachel's soft and curvy body against his hard frame, he held tightly yet gently, evey now and then kissing her knuckles and palm, he saw the faint pink staining her cheeks. Bucky thought that she
looked beautiful with blush tinting her cheeks; after the song was over Bucky had escorted her back to their table and ordered another two beers for themselves. While Rachel was seating herself closer to him, so that they could hear each other more and not talk too loud,
both didn't really look up at who was coming in the door. Amber had rung out her hair "Wow it's coming down like a waterfall out there...'' Steve had shaken off some access water too and walked over to a table that was nearing the back, and that was his blue eyes had connected
with...
Bucky had happened to look up from a story that Rachel was telling, when he had said "Shit...'' Quickly, Rachel had immediately became quiet, she had thought that she was boring him, he had leaned over and apologized then told her to look ahead of her "Aw damnit Amber... I'll
kill her!'' Bucky had smirked and replied "I think that I may kill them both.'' She had looked confused at him for a moment or two "Why the man?'' Rachel had asked in a conufsed tone of voice "He's my best friend, well not anymore, I may kill him.'' He had said quietly hoping that the
two wouldn't see them. Bucky had turned his attention over to Rachel and reach up again and tucked some more hair behind her ear; he loved touching her hair it could rival silk itself. Her naturally dark eyes had turned into onyix, any man could get lost in those eyes of hers and never
want to come out again. Before either could stop themselves, Bucky and Rachel had then leaned forward and placed his lips against hers and kissed her with such passion and tenderness. His hands had burrowed themselves in her hair and pulled her on his lap, while her hands had then
started to tunnel in his soft brown hair.
"Get a room... or I carry condoms want one, or ten?'' Amber had giggled as the two new comers had their beers in their hands; Steve had looked surprised while trying not to laugh. Bucky had growled his annoyance, and gently and quickly placed Rachel back in her seat, her lipgloss
was smeared and she happened to notice that Bucky was leaning forward a little bit. He was glaring at the blue eyed man, as if he was going to beat him to death, Rachel was glaring at Amber "Do you have telepathy with me or something, punk?'' She had asked through clenched teeth,
when the two women got home Rachel was going to seriously kill Amber! The starwberry blonde kind of smirked, the blonde man knew that Bucky had a date and to buzz off! As the two had seated themselves "Crazy weather, we had to take shelter in here, until the storm blew over.''
The blonde hared man had said while he and Amber had ordered a couple of beers for themselves "Hello Madam, I'm Steve Rodgers, you must be Rachel Summers?'' He had introduced himself while shaking her hand, she had smiled, and took her hand back and placed it on Bucky's back.
She had felt the tension leave him almost immediately; Rachel had smiled "What a minuet, Steve Rodgers? Captin America?'' He had looked around and then over at Bucky, he glared right back "How did you know, Rachel?'' She had giggled "Well, you did save my life, about eight months
ago.'' She had said while Bucky had looked at her then at his friend.
Steve had remembered, a girl in a black dress but with longer hair, the red skull was going to kill her, and he had scooped her up and carried her to Quick Silver after he had surprised the sick man, and he had gotten her out of there fast. Rachel was grateful that Captin America had saved her life,
however Red Skull had managed to coward away and hide. And no one had really heard from HYDRA since. Steve had snapped himself from his thoughts when Bucky had kicked him from under the table, the blonde had groaned in pain and reached down to nurse his knee. Steve had glared at him
*Darn it Buck...* He had thought to himself, he would have a nice bruise tomorrow and for the next couple of days. Well that didn't mean that Steve *wouldn't* trounce his best friend. Bucky was glaring at him, he knew that he should be grateful that Steve had saved Rachel from that sick freak the
Red Skull. But really. Steve was wincing and Amber was obviously dotting on him, she had managed to drag him on the dance floor, Rachel shook her head at the two "Sometimes I wish strangling a best friend was legal.'' She had said while taking a sip of beer, Bucky had chuckled a bit "As do I, small
one.'' Bucky had stared at Rachel, she was the most beautiful thing that he had ever seen, he still thought that he either died and went to heaven for some reason, or he was dreaming. Either way he didn't care. She was perfect, the way that she would bite her lip as she turned her black twinkling eyes like
the rarest gems as they met his blue.
He had leaned to her and whispered "I have a feeling that they are going to be babysitting us, until I kill them.'' Bucky had said while she giggled a bit; while they had stood up. Rachel had placed some money on the table while she took Bucky's hand, they both were sneaking right by them; thankfully the two
had parked the motorcycle off to the side due to the rain. Rachel had climbed on as Bucky had held out his hand, she had then settled herself behind him and he was at ease again, they had driven off after some time of driving along they had came to this secluded area were there was a decently large pond and
quite a few weeping williow trees. Rachel had bit her lip and looked around in quet awe, she had started to allow the small smile form on her sweet mouth. Bucky had walked up to her, she smiled when he had gathered her close and started to walk with her; to the lake in the now shinning moonlight she saw their
reflections: Bucky so tall and strong. Rachel so curvy and average. Her hair was practically sparkling in the moonlight, her dark eyes were twinkling, Bucky had placed her tighter to his body in order to keep her warm. Her family never either understood her, they never loved her, never cared about her. They wanted
her dead; she never really knew love. Her ex boyfriend used her hurt her abused her; keeping his arms around her non resisting frame. Bucky had leaned down to her mouth, it was trembling with excitement and fear "Nothing will happen, if you don't want it to happen, little one.'' He had breathed against the corners
of her slightly parted mouth. Dear God, he wanted that mouth on his for the rest of their lives! Rachel had met his eyes, yes she had kissed a couple of men, and forced to give oral sex to her ex boyfriend and she was a virgin, with a small smile: she had looked at him. She saw the honesty burning there, she wanted to
kiss him "Bucky,'' She had breathed hard, his breathing was a lot harder than hers "Rachel,'' Their mouths were touching now.
"Kiss me, soldier and that's an order...'' She had whispered huskily, he didn't need to be told twice, his mouth had crushed hers a little gently a little roughly. His metal arm had cupped the back of her neck while his other hand had skimmed down and cupped her rear; bringing her closer to his hard hot body. Rachel had
moaned in his mouth; this was her first real kiss! Their eyes were closed and their lips and mouths were dueling in a passionante tango of longing and rising lust, but Bucky had refrained, he knew that Rachel wasn't ready to make love with him yet. He wanted her to trust him, and he had a feeling that she could be trusted
if he could convince her to quit her jobs. Maybe Tony could do something? He had pull and money as well, Bucky knew that he could get Pepper on his side; they would help these girls. When the two had broken apart, Bucky had placed her head against his chest as he placed his forehead against her crown; Rachel had then
placed her finger tips to her mouth, no one... no man *should not* be able to kiss like that! Ever! He was a walking and talking sexy as hell addiction. Titling her head up, she was brushing her nose with his, Bucky could lose himself in her sweet kisses, and he wouldn't care. Bucky had groaned "What is it?'' Rachel had asked,
thinking that she might have done something wrong to make him want to groan like that. Grinning a bit "Nothing is wrong my little one, I just know that I will have to take you back; and I really don't want to.'' He had admitted shamelessly; Rachel had giggled, while reaching up and stroked his shadowed jaw "I like your shadowed
jaw, and your long hair.'' She had admitted, while she was shivering a bit.
"I think that its time that I take you home.'' Rachel looked up from his words "Want to talk more in my home?'' She had offered, and he had accepted, after they had gotten on his bike they had sped down backways and to Rachel's home. They had noticed the black pick up in the driveway, shaking her head and grabbing his hand
"Amber is probably asleep and she's a very deep sleeper, so we won't wake her up when we talk.'' She had said while unlocking the front door, as the two stood in the entry way; there was Steve Rodgers in his boxers. Rachel had immediately covered her eyes, as Amber had came out wearing a large blue tshirt; Bucky had made sure
that Rachel couldn't see anything, cause her head was in his chest. Both Steve and Amber were looking at each other and then back at the two "This isn't what it looks like, Buck Miss Rachel.'' Captin had explained "There was a fight a bit after you two left, and my clothes were covered in beer. Amber had offered to take me here so
that my clothes could be washed and dried.'' And that was the truth, Bucky knew that Steve was a gentleman; however that didn't mean that he didn't want to kick him in the teeth half of the time. Bucky had grabbed Rachel's hand and led up up the stairs to her room, hearing the door close, the two had looked at each other and back
at the two. Steve was about ready to go up there when the door had opened "If you come up here Steve, I will kick your teeth in...'' Came Bucky's warning; then Rachel had sounded her warning "Amber if you even think about spying, I will kill you; and besides we are just going to talk in private...'' They were adults, and didn't need
a babysitter!
Bucky had shut the door and seated himself on her bed while she had taken off her shoes, slipped in the bathroom to get some comfortable clothes on. A couple of minutes had ticked by, and Bucky was familiarizing himself with her room; she liked things neat she loved red- his thoughts were interrupted when he saw her come out of the
bathroom, she was in a pair of comfortable red loungue pants and a long-sleeved v neck white shirt; her small feet were bare. She looked so beautiful, he wondered if she had any 'naughty' things, that she would wear; as had taken her seat on the bed. Rachel had looked up and patted the spot next to her and with a small smile he had accepted,
Rachel had smiled as they were still talking: their hands were linking while her hands were resting idly on her thighs. Both were leaning forward, and their lips had met in a soft chased kiss; with a growl he had pulled her into his lap and kissed her. They sat like that her in his lap, kissing her lips her neck, their eyes were sparkling...
*Since that day, Bucky and Rachel were spending a lot of time together...*
Bucky had Rachel practically living with him, and Amber and Steve have been hanging out as friends. Rachel and Bucky were kissing at her house on her couch, just to be sure she was seen there: however on this day she didn't know that her ex wanted to come over and 'black mail' her into another blow job. Bucky was holding Rachel's head in
his lap stroking her inky black silky cape of hair. Her eyes were closed, she was resting enjoying the quiet. When a loud knock had jolted her from her rest, she had immediately had jumped up and grabbed Bucky by the hand "Quick, you gotta hide!'' She had whispered while trying to drag him up from the couch. And to her shock, he wasn't moving,
Rachel was afraid! Bucky had calmly stood up, and gently guided her to the hallway that led to her bedroom "Calmly, doll, tell me...'' Rachel was shaking in fear "That's my ex boyfriend, Dark.'' She had bit her lip, as both had heard the door being opened with the key, he was staring at her not with anger or contempt, but with a calm understanding-
Bucky had pulled her into his arms and kissed her lips as the door had opened. There stood her ex boyfriend, just like in his picture, mowhawk in all, as the younger man was nearly taking running steps towards her, Bucky had stepped forward and grabbed the man by his throat forcing him down to his knees. Rachel was shocked! Bucky had made sure
that it was his metal arm that he had grabbed that punk with; she couldn't move, oddly she was happy seeing her ex get what he had coming to him. And another part of her didn't want Bucky on Dark's shit list, hunkering down to the punk's eye level "The deed, to the house,'' he whispered. Rachel couldn't catch it, as his grip had tightened to the point
of crushing his throat, Dark had scrabbled and handed it over to him.
Bucky had dropped him and walked over to Rachel and handed the papers over to her. While Dark was getting up choking he was glaring at Rachel like he was going to kill her! She had stared as Bucky had turned around while Dark had punched him right in his face. Bucky didn't even jerk or even step back, all he did was grab Dark by his black t-shirt
and punched his face so hard that Rachel had thought that Dark was going to have a broken nose. If Bucky would've hit him with the metal arm, then he would've had broken his nose, from the look in his baby blue eyes he wasn't the gentle man that she was used to "I think that you need to leave old man.'' Came Dark's voice, while Bucky just stood there
holding Rachel's arm: Dark was smirking thinking that he had put this old fart in his place. His smirk then turned into shock, now Bucky had his cocked from one side to another; as his metal arm had clentched, he had nailed him right in the throat hard! Rachel's dark eyes were wide with shock, as Bucky had kneed him hard in the stomach and threw him
from the home, face first. There in Rachel's hands was the deed saying that everything technically belonged to Dark, and now it was in her hands she was puzzled "How?'' she had managed to say while Bucky was walking to her, he smiled and replied " I have my ways, little one.'' He had said while picking her chin up and kissing her fully on the mouth.
About three months later; Rachel and Bucky were sitting at the table with the Avengers talking going over their plans about bringing down HYDRA, whenWanda's attention was glued on to Rachel. She was holding a pen in the hand and it was pointed towards the desk, point first, at first she thought nothing about it. Her brother Pietro had done that from time
to time, whenever he got bored, as the people were listening Rachel had get go of the pen and it was standing on its own accord! Wanda knew that the other woman wasn't aware; it was balancing on an empty piece of paper, just making doodles. The Scarlet witch was watching in awe, Rachel didn't seem to know was she was doing! She liked Rachel, and thought
that the dark-eyed girl was good for Bucky; sweet and polite, and everyone but Widow liked her. As everyones' attention was on Rachel, who was spinning the pen in a circle again and again, Bucky was becoming quite aware of their eyes on Rachel- she had told him of her gift and he had accepted her! Tony had looked over at her and noticed that the pen that
Bucky's old lady was holding and twirling with her slender fingers. It was now free and now leaving the paper on its own free will, Rachel was too busy daydreaming to even notice that she was being watched. Upon hearing Widow say "Damnit another witch!" She had said bringing Rachel from her thoughts, as Amber had then looked and said "Holy- Fucking-
Wow! Rachel soo cool!" She had gasped and dropped her pen, and turned to leave but Bucky had gently grabbed her wrist to prevent her from leaving: Stark had then stopped himself from talking again and thought "We have been blind, the answers are staring at us in the face...'' Pointing his hazel gaze from Amber and from Rachel, somehow the two girls had a
feeling that they weren't gonna like what Tony would say:
"How would you two like to go to work?'' He had asked knowing very well that both Steve and Bucky would take turns beating the hell out of him, "Before you and metal-arm here kill me, just hear me out, they would know agent 13 and Romanoff here, but two escorts? That are very easy on the eyes,'' That was a good idea, however both Bucky and Steve didn't
have to like it! "We'll just train them in the basic things that they need to know.'' Came Clint's voice "Sorry to burst your bubbles,'' Came Rachel's voice while keeping Bucky restrained, before continuing "The Red Skull would know me if he saw me, or if he was at this certain party he would remember me, he nearly killed me, he would smell a trap.'' True, maybe
if Rachel changed her hair and her appearance, then maybe. Bucky was glaring at him when Sharon had offered to help her change her hair and eyes. Rachel looked up and noticed that Sharon had pulled out a very blonde wig that was about back length, and handing her a case of blue contacts "Yes the wig is made from real hair and if they look at you, blue eyes, so
no nazi would know...'' Smiling Rachel had politely refused to wear a wig; but the blue contacts okay, after Rachel had managed to get Bucky calmed down, she had then looked over to Amber who looked kinda scared but she had agreed somewhat reluctantly "Bucky, think of it as me and Amber going to work.'' Widow had opened her self-rightous mouth "Just remember
to keep your clothes on...'' She had said in Russian. Rachel had just smiled, while tightened her hold on Bucky's wrist "Dear, now I know that you are a little slow, but try to speak without sounding like you are choking on a racid dick...'' Steve had interrupted "Language, both of you.'' Amber had to let out a chuckle, after a few moments the two women had reluctantly
agreed to this...
After Bucky had finally said yes to this, relctantly, after the two escorts had picked out their outfits and were getting ready according to the chips that Tony had installed in their braclets. Rachel will be known as Tarja, and Amber will be known as Tracey: their dresses were similiar but different. Rachel had an off-the shoulder red dress that looked kinda tight on her but looked
classy. Amber's dress was a cold shoulder black cocktail dress, but women had on high heels and matching hand clutches they were both going in and this was going to be an uneventful night to say in the least. As the two women had showed up at a big building, according to some resorces that have died to aquire the information that they needed, the two women were trained
in HYDRA'S form of manners when they were in the public. Normally, The Red Skull would not go there to those kinds of parties, so Rachel wont have to face him again: she shuddered as she moved the dress had a slit going up to her thigh, showing off a generous portion of her leg. When the girls had entered, their eyes were continously searching for exits and where people
were at all times, without being suspicius about it. When they each got their red wine, the two were mingling and talking, a tall muscular man had came up to the two women; his violet eyes were taking everything in the dark hared blue eyed young woman. She was elegant and beautiful, she wasn't too tall or too short, she was perfect, and unattached as his frame was in front of
hers. Taking the raven-hared girl's hand and bowing low, her skin was so soft, she looked like a princess: he had never seen anyone so perfect in his life...
****Mean while*****
The Avengers were watching and hearing everything from their stakeout positions, due to Tony's electrical genious he was able to rig body cameras, so that they could see what was going on and who was around them. Bucky had froze in his place, Baron Zemo! And he was making a move on his woman! Among all the members of HYDRA, he had always respected him,
but now he was making a move on Rachel! Bucky had half a mind to go there and shoot everyone, and cut off Zemo's head if he wasn't too careful. She smiled and spoke in a Russian accent "Hello, I am Tarja, and you are?" She had made sure that her manners were impecciable, she had smiled as he had tucked her hand in the crook of his arm "I am Baron Zemo, my lady.'' He had said
in his German accent, his blonde hair was shinning in the light as he moved. He had moved with grace and security, and somehow he was tender with her; as he had led her away from Amber aka Tracey alone with an approaching Crossbones. He was smiling ear to ear, he liked strawberry blondes or any woman really but the young ones fight til their last breath, and he had a feeling that
this one would fight... Now Amber was really wishing that someone would 'take an interest in her and save her' Thank God for prayers, because up came a tall muscular blonde man with blue-green eyes; just as soon as Crossbones was getting near her. The man had guided her on the dance floor, she had to admit to herself that he was a good dancer, she was hoping that one: Sick-o man
stayed the hell away from her, and two: Rachel had her wouldn't be founded out, and three: Where in the hell was Rachel?
As Baron Zemo had walked them to the balacony, allowing the wind to play with her hair that she had placed in a simple French Braid that she had thanked the people that made hair extensions. While they were talking, he had guided them from the noise of the party, he was alert but courtly "Interesting party,'' *Tarja* had commented while he had seated her on a stone bench, and he had joined
her, he had nodded his agreement "Yes, it is, I have not seen you here before?'' He had inquired while placing his body further next to hers, she smiled and responded "I just came here from Russia, I am sorry that my English isn't good.'' Okay to her own ears, it was resonbile: but would he buy it? He seemed to when he had noticed that she was shivering a little, getting up and taking off his immaculate suite
jacket and placing it around her "Thank you,'' She had muttered while adjusting it around her, while he was talking with her, he would find an excuse to touch her or even put his arm around her. Sometimes he had handed her his elbow, and she would take it, as they had walked back inside the party, he had handed her some red wine in a crystal glass. She had thanked him shyly and handed him back his coat;
the man had style Rachel had to admit that. She had done her job and secretly recieved all of the information that HYDRA had, thankfully The Red Skull wasn't there, she didn't know if she could go through that again! She would have a heart attack, as the night progressed Rachel had decided to plant something in Zemo's head "Baron Zemo, may I say something?'' He had looked over at her with a smile, she
was not only beautiful and nearly as smart as him, but she had manners and class. Taking her hand and guiding her to the dance floor, pulling her close for a slow dance "Of course, and speak freely.'' Smiling a bit and she had allowed him to lead "Well, I see you have a lot of potential for starters, and why do you play second fiddle?'' Baron Zemo had thought about that a lot...
During the party: Faust was watching, the two girls were very pretty, but the one with *blue* eyes that was talking to Zemo, was interesting, she looked familiar to him and he couldn't get into her mind! It was like a steel trap.
After the party had ended, both Rachel and Amber were very glad to go home, Zemo was very insistant on seeing Tarja again: She smiled and said that she would call him. After he had given her his private number, their limo had shown up and they were escorted in the car, after Rachel had gotten her hand back, the two had driven off in silence. Until they were certain that they were in the clear when they
had gotten to HQ. After Tony had scanned them for bugs and drugs, and came up with nothing, Rachel had launched herself in Bucky's arms once they were alone...
*Surprise Sex Scene, deflowering the Virgin!* BONUS CHAPTER!
Bucky had managed to get the house that he shared with Steve alone, and Rachel was staying the night at his house, his mouth was hungry and demanding, he wanted her and only her. Bucky had thrown her on her back on the bed and ripped her soft ribed cotton long sleeved shirt and tossed that aside. He kissed her hard and demanding, tasting her sweetness in the kiss. Her kisses were so sweet, as his hands
drifted in front of her long-sleeved top; he had ripped the white material down the front, exposing her red bra that was lace and silk, after he had taken out his knife. Rachel had gasped when she had felt his mouth at her neck; as his shadowed jaw had continued to make contact with her neck. Her little gasps and moans were music to his ears, as his hand that was sporting the knife had been placed in front of her. With one
quick jerk of his wrist, her bra had soon joined the pile of clothes on the floor, with a gasp from Rachel: Bucky had tossed her on to the bed. As her breasts bounced with the action, she had noticed the knife in his hand she had looked a bit on the worried side, but he had placed it down on the nightstand and pounced on her. Bucky had her pined down on the bed, attacking her full breasts, as his mouth had fastened strongly
on her rose-colored nipple and suckled hard causing her to writhe on the bed. After Bucky had managed to get rid of his red long sleeved shirt, he had crushed her into the matteress further and further, leaving them in their jeans and bare feet, Rachel was starting to like this dominate side of Bucky. After Bucky had taken off her jeans, showing off her matching thong, with a mere flick of his wrist, her panties were ripped and
adding to the pile of their shreads of clothing. Her thacth of dark curls at the apex of her thighs, her core was leaking with need, Bucky had decended down to her cove and buried his face deep; while lifting her legs on his shoulders. Rachel had screamed while his hands had drifted up to her breasts and cupping the mounds that were shaking with every thrust of his tongue, he will make her feel what she did to him. Bucky had
pulled his tongue back before Rachel can release, climbing back up her body as she was letting out a whimper of sexual frustration. His hands had never moved from her breasts, as his mouth had claimed hers, she was tasting herself in his kiss; as their kisses were becoming deeper, her hands were free to explore his chest and his waist.
Rachel had managed to get his pants freed, when he growled in the back of his throat, as her soft hands were stroking his already hard cock. When he had pulled his mouth away from hers, his dark blue eyes had locked on her "Take off my pants...'' He had gruffly replied while grabbing her arms and pulling her up to have her take off his jeans, while she was taking off his pants, his cock nearly brushed her face. Instead
of being appaled by it, Rachel had began to kiss and nibble at his cock, Bucky had let out a string of choice words in Russian. Her dark eyes had never left his face while her mouth was driving him into a never-ending sexual hell and back: Bucky had cursed as Rachel's hot wet mouth had closed itself around him "Rachel...'' She was dangerously close to being thrown on her back and him grabbing her ankles and ravishing her tight
wet hot core; her tongue was skimming along his leaking head her soft lips were making small kisses along his shaft. Bucky couldn't take it anymore! Grabbing her hair and pulling her mouth to meet his, he had dominated her mouth, tasting himself. Pushing her down on the bed and positioning himself between her legs after he had pulled her legs apart, he had thrusted deeply, Rachel had gasped when he was filling her core, he was
ripping through her innocence and she wanted him rough or gentle, Bucky was easing himself into her slowly. he waited while she was accomidating his girth and size, when she had moved her hips slightly. Giving him the ok. Bucky had moved his hips slowly, as was becoming Rachel was accustomed to the movement that he was doing, he was going harder and faster. As her arms were wrapping themselves around him, and her legs
around his waist and hips; while his cock was becoming harder- if that was possbile- his mouth had claimed hers. His hips were doing a combination of hard and fast then slow and gentle Bucky wanted not only her body, but he wanted her heart and soul, to him this was the only way that he could show her what she meant to him. In the short amount of time, they become so close, their mouths were molded perfectly together: Bucky
swallowing her whimpers and moans. Sweat had soon covered their bodies, as her hands were now pined down by his, as his mouth was attacking her neck, they were both reaching their zenith, with another growl, Bucky had left her hands and placed them on her hips to drive himself harder and harder. His eyes had never left hers, he watched her face, her mouth was wollen with him kisses, her full breasts were bouncing with every
thrust of his hips.
Reaching down again and grabbing her ankles while driving deeper, while her hands were fisting in the blankets "Hands on the headboard!'' He roared, Rachel had complied, grabbing her hips and ramming her wet enterance; laying on top of her, placing his arm that was the metal one on the headboard. And his other hand was near her temple; leaning down and putting his mouth against her neck "Bucky!" she screamed "Say my
name again!'' He roared "Bucky!" As Rachel screamed again, both came hard, she was shaking Bucky had collapsed on top of her his body was covered in sweat, as he had lowered himself down on the bed without him even realizing he had torn off a bit of the headboard. Rachel's hands had left their position and held him... gathering her tighter to him and turning her on to her side, soft weeping "Are you ok?'' He had asked hoarsely while tightened
his hold on her, he should've been more gentle with her. Now he was worried that he had hurt her, feeling her cup his face and kissing him "I'm ok, its natural for a woman to bleed for the first time,'' He had pulled her tighter to him and kissed her with a tender passion that shook her heart and her soul: he had put her head on his chest stroking her wild sweat dampened hair...
After Rachel had fallen asleep, leaving Bucky awake to hold her and stroke her hair and her back, and placing his nose in her hair, planting small kisses along her hair he felt at peace. Stroking her face "I love you...'' He had whispered as he too had fallen asleep.
(End of chapter Of Chance meeting, now I wonder what would happen? Read and Review! And I have been thinking about writing a True Blood Fiction with Alcide and OC and it will be AU...)
