Datura - Bucky Barnes

Dystychiphobia

Dystychiphobia ~ the fear of hurting someone

"There!" Bucky points to a black Rolls Royce a couple cars ahead, "That's the one we saw Aleksei in."

I shift lanes and stay a couple of cars behind, still following him. We end up passing the airport and going into a dark road. I look at Bucky, unsure when a gun starts shooting at us.

"Shit!" I swerve the car to the right.

Bucky tosses me a gun and I switch it to my left hand, still steering with my right.

After multiple shots, I shot everyone but Anatolie and Aleksei in the car and Bucky managed to shoot the tire.

We stop our own and get out. Guns drawn, we push the mafia men out of their cars and hold them at gunpoint.

"Bye bye," I wink.

BANGGGGG.

BANGGGGG.

"Let's check the car," I nudge Aleksei's dead body with my foot, making sure he's dead.

We check the dashboard and seat pockets and everything else you could think of, but nothing was there.

"Nada," Bucky sighs.

I stare at the car for a moment, and my eyes trail to the steering wheel.

I run my hands over the leather, finding a small flash drive, "Bingo."

We go back to the car and pull out a laptop. Immediately, multiple numbers, paragraphs, and photos pop on the screen. I direct the laptop to J.A.R.V.I.S, so Tony could see everything.

I click on a certain file that was named "Andrei Escu."

"James. Look at this."

It was everything. Address, phone number, email, last seen, companies and clubs, descriptions, family, everything.

We hit the fucking mother load.

I call Tony, "You see this, right? Our flight's leaving soon, so we have to go, but this is all we need to shut this mafia down."

"Good work Rogers," he ends the call.

I sigh, "We still gotta go to Romania. Flight leaves in 20 minutes."

I make an illegal U-turn and we drive to the airport.

I grab my bag from the trunk and Bucky follows me into the flight.

"Hey look," I point to the ticket, "Tony got us first class."

We get seated and the pilot informed us that it was a twelve hour flight through the overhead speakers.

I sigh and lean my head back on the seat.

3 hours later

Bored.

So.

Fucking.

Bored.

I look over at Bucky, who was watching a movie. I slightly smirk, getting an idea.

I pretend to yawn, so my back arched. I watch his eyes widen slightly. I stare at him and lick my lips slowly. He visibly gulps and I look around making sure no one was watching. Thankfully, we were alone in first class.

⚠️MATURE WARNING⚠️

I slip two fingers through my jeans and panties and dip two fingers inside of myself. I stare at Bucky and he stares at me, his metal hand gripping the seat's leather, causing the handle to bend.

I just smirk as I move my fingers inside of me quickly. I hear a snap as the seat handle broke. I feel myself getting to my pleasure spot and I moan.

Bucky clears his throat and grabs his bag, using it to cover his member.

I do this for a few more minutes and then get up. I purposely brush my ass against Bucky and turn around. I lean towards him so his face was near my breasts and nuzzle my head in his long hair, "I'm going to the bathroom."

He doesn't say anything and I go to the first class bathroom.

Damn, this is HUGE.

I decide to take a shower to wash myself off and strip, getting into the shower. I close my eyes, allowing the warm water to run through my hair. I hear the shower door open behind me and Bucky's hands on my waist.

I open my eyes and look at him. He had stripped too, and his hands were now roaming me. He looked me up and down, "Never do that again doll."

"Do what?" I ask innocently.

"You know what."

"What are you gonna do about it?" I press myself against his hard member.

He grins, "This."

Bucky's hands find their way to my ass as he starts kissing me under the shower water. I moan against his lips and he moves lower and lower. He knelt down and kept his eyes on mine as he licked my pussy, slit to clit, periodically sucking on the latter.

Small electrical pulses vibrate through out my body. I've never had oral sex but I never imagined it being this good.

Then again, this is Bucky.

I move against his tongue and moan.

He never broke eye contact with me as he stood up, placed his metal hand around my throat, and shoved his middle and index fingers into my hole. I gasped and humped his finger.

I closed my eyes as he dove into me, kissing, sucking, and slurping everything  my body had to offer.

"Open your damn eyes," he growls.

I do as he tells and watch as he lifts me up onto the shower's countertop, to allow himself more access. He placed his head back down and as he rubbed his tongue against my inner wall. I tossed my head back and moaned, "Oh shit."

He wrapped his lips around my clit, flicking it with his tongue. I shook hard as he hardened his grip on my thighs and explored deep into me with generous finger strokes.

"Fuck!" I gasp as my hands found his thick hair. I wrap my legs around his head and it didn't take long for me to cum. He gave me one last lick before moving back to my neck, grabbing my boobs with his hands. After one more hickey, he finished.

He leaned back against the shower wall and licked the finger that he had fingered me with while looking me up and down, checking me out.

"Bucky I need more," I beg, my breathing still fast, "I need you."

He grins and nears me once again. He presses his large, hardened rod against my clit and just smirks, "I know you do, doll. But you shouldn't have teased me. Should you have?"

MATURE WARNING OVER

And with that, he gets out of the shower, dries himself off, gets dressed and goes back to his seat as if nothing happened.

I stand there for a moment to catch my breath before doing the same.

As I sit back down, I look over at Bucky, who had continued to watch his movie, except he was smirking, clearly thinking about what had just happened.

Fuck you James Buchanan Barnes.

A/N: DID YALL SEE SEB'S INSTA STORY. I LITERALLY STARTING CRYING FROM LAUGHTER. ANTHONY'S BACK ON THE COUCH. LMAOOOOOO.