"You have goosbumps"

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LATER THAT NIGHT

You and Bucky laid in bed watching tv the rest of the day. You fell asleep on his chest about an hour ago and he's been waiting to make sure you were completely asleep. Once he knows you are he gets out of bed and goes to Steve's room.

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IN STEVES ROOM

Bucky walks in Steve's perfectly organized room. There's nothing out of place. Steve is sitting on his head reading a Steven King Novel.

"Hey Steve, I have to talk to you." Bucky walks over to Steve hesitantly before sitting on the edge of the bed.

"What's up Buck?" He folds the corner of the page he's on as to not lose his place. He closes the book, setting it in his nightstand.

"I love y/n more than anything. And I knew from the second I saved her I wanted to marry her. But she had never opened up to me about HYDRA until today. And we've been together long enough I could've proposed already but I wanted her to open up to me about it first. Because from personal experience I know I've only ever told you and her, and I know that when you tell someone something like that, you trust them. I wanted to make sure she knew she could trust me before being together for the rest of our lives."

Steve holds back a ginormous grin as Bucky sits there completely serious. Steve knew where this was going.

"Ok." Steve says. "So you're proposing?"

"No." Bucky replies. "I need one more thing first. I already have a ring. But I need you two to get along."

Steve rolls his eyes quite obviously at Bucky.

"I'm serious. If I'm going to build a life with her, I need my best friend on board. And I know part of that is her. But you both made an effort today. Look all I'm asking is please be nice. Atleast be friends. Invite her to lunch or something, hash it out. Make sure she knows you're only being a complete dick to her because you want to make sure she really cares about me."

Steve shakes his head, his arms crossing his chest. "You know that means she has to stop hating me right? It takes two."

"I know but she's very forgiving and you started it. If you apologize and be nice she will too."

Steve shakes his head ones again before finally agreeing.

"Fine. It's not like I don't like her it's just...I want to make sure she's the right one. You've gone through to much shit Bucky."

This time Bucky is the one who does the eye rolling.

"Shut up Steve." There's a slight laughter then a pause. Silence. "Thank you."

Steve nods at Bucky as he gets off of the bed and leaves the room going back to his own.

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Bucky walks in the room and shuts the door gently. You hear it but you keep your eyes closed. You feel next to you in the bed searching for Bucky. Your eyes still closed. Despite all the sleeping you've done in the past two days you're to exhausted to open them.

"Buck?" You whine. You feel him climb back into bed and he repositions you onto him.

"I was talking to Steve, sorry doll. I'm back." You smile. Still keeping your eyes closed. You kiss his bare chest and hug him.

You cuddle together while you rest your eyes and he watches tv. He repeatedly runs his vibranium fingers up and down your thigh. You get goose bumps through-out your entire body. He feels and he stops looking down at you. You open your eyes and look back up at him.

"What?" You say, wondering why he's looking at you like that.

"You have goosebumps."

You make a confused face. You already know this. Why is he stating the obvious?

"I know I can feel." You giggle and he smiles at you. He can't help it. He thinks you're absolutely adorable.

"Well yea...do you need another blanket?"

You smile again and bite your lip. "No. It's from you rubbing my thigh, it felt nice."

He gives you a devilish look, smirking at you. He slightly licks his lip.

"You want me to keep doing it?" He bites the inside of his cheek holding back a goofy grin.

"Yea..." you chuckle and feel his hand move to the inside of your thigh. He runs his cold fingers from your upper thigh down to your knee continuously. He goes slow. Making sure every motion is being felt.

"Can you move your fingers up a little more?" You give him and innocent look even though what you're suggesting is anything but.

He slides two of his fingers through the cut of the boxers he had put on you. You feel the cold metal touch your skin and let out a faint gasp.

"Is that ok?" He looks at you and you nod. You roll over so you're now laying on-top of him with the front of your body facing towards the ceiling. Your back laying on his chest. He takes his middle finger and traces you with it. You arch your back slightly moving him closer to your entrance. He takes the hint and moves lower. He puts his finger inside of you, it slides right in because of how wet you had gotten. He inserts another one. You let out a low moan and you can feel him hard against your ass.

He goes slow, kissing your neck as he moves his fingers in and out of you gently. Another finger slides through the opening of your boxers and quickly enters you making you moan. He gentle drags his teeth across your neck giving you a little nibble and finishing the movement with a kiss.

The longer strokes he takes with his fingers the more you get turned on. After another minute of him going faster he hits your g-spot and it's over. He's found it and continuously hits it. He does this three more times and you moan, arching your back up away from his body.

You feel a knot in your stomach. You're about to c*m. He realizes and goes faster using his other hand to rub your cl*t. After not even 20 seconds you've finished.

You let out another cry as he takes his fingers out. With the same hand he uses his dry thumb to pull your chin down, opening your mouth. He puts the three fingers that were previously inside you into your mouth and shuts it.

You suck on his fingers until they are clean. You're throbbing and you lay on him still, trying to catch your breath.

After a minute you roll over on-top of him and kiss him. "What about you?" You ask after the kiss is finished.

"All I wanted was to please you doll." He smirks. For some reason he seems to not want to do anything else tonight. You kiss him again.

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