Surviving Bucky

The Next Day

Mya started to stir in her sleep, she rolled over expecting to have the whole bed to herself, but she hit a hot body... and some kind of cold metal. She gasped as she sat up in the bed, covering her naked body. Bucky woke up and smiled at her.

He looked even better in the morning, with his fuck me hair and his dorky smile.

"What's wrong, doll?"

"I'm sorry, I guess I just had too much to drink last night. I normally never do this."

"It's okay. I never do this either." Mya scoffed at him. 

"I doubt that."

"Why do you say that?" he said with a chuckle.

"Because you're handsome, well built, and have this drop dead gorgeous smile.

"Well I don't believe you either," Bucky said as he propped up on his elbows.

"Oh yeah? Why's that?" she asked teasingly.

"Well for one," he said as he kissed her thigh," You have the most beautiful skin I've ever seen. So soft and smooth, so welcoming." Mya bit her bottom lip as she nodded her head.

"What's number two?"

"Two," he said as he leaned up and kissed her on the lips," You have the most inviting lips I have ever seen on a girl. They're plump and soft, almost addicting."

"Okay I give, what's number 3?"

"Number 3," He started as he sat up and pulled her on his lap, feeling his erection under her," There's something about you that's so intoxicating, I don't know if its your smile, your personality, or the way I feel when I'm inside of you. But I don't want the feeling to go away."

Mya's face was so hot and red from the last comment he made. She couldn't help but smile.

"Wow, those are some great reasons."

"Thank you, I did my best," Bucky kissed her roughly, drinking in every ounce of her. Mya pulled away and tapped his bottom lip with her index finger.

"Oh I am sure you can do so much better," she said in almost a whisper.

Bucky smiled as he let out a small growl, flipping her over on the bed so he was right on top of her. Before he could do anything though, there was a knock on the door.

"Who's that?"

"I have no idea... not a lot of people know where I live," Mya jumped out of bed as she slipped on his t shirt, thankfully covering most of her body, she reached in her nightstand and pulled out her service pistol. Bucky stood up quickly and slipped on his briefs and pants, he stood behind the door as he nodded at Mya.

Mya looked out the peep hole not seeing anyone out there. She slowly opened the door , looking out into the hallway and no one was there. Mya looked at the ground and saw an unmarked envelope with her name on it. She opened the envelope as she pulled out the small piece of paper.

Found you. 

Mya gritted her teeth as she bunched up the paper and threw it into the hallway.

"Is everything okay?" Bucky asked as he walked up behind her.

"No... my ex employer is trying to find me and I think he just did. I have to leave again."

"What do you mean again?"

"I mean I have to pack up and move to another city."

"Well you can come stay with me." Mya laughed at him. It would of been funny if Bucky wasn't standing there with a serious look on his face.

"Look, I know the sex was amazing, but I don't know you and you don't know me. You should leave because I have to pack."

"I am serious, my best friend works closely with the avengers, I can help protect you." Mya looked up at him and saw nothing but sincerity.

"Why would you do that for me?"

"I don't know, but I want to."

"That's the most honest thing a man has said to me," Bucky smiled at her as he leaned down and gave her a deep passionate kiss.

"Come on, I'll help you pack."