falling; b. barnes

𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟

*WARNING; SMUT. I DON'T RECOMMEND READING IF YOU'RE UNDER THE AGE OF 18*

I woke up before Bucky, and decided to go down to the kitchen and make everyone breakfast. Before I went though, I gave him a kiss on the forehead and headed to my room to change into  todays outfit. Bucky was right, I am in pain. It hurts when I walk. Today is going to be interesting if I keep limping like this. I pray for myself. 

Once I got into my bedroom, I decided to pick out my outfit for the day and take a shower. I grabbed a pair of leggings, an oversized sweater, panties and socks. I do not care what I look like today. Last night was something. I walked into the bathroom, I looked at myself and shrieked. There are hickeys all over my neck. How am I supposed to explain those to my father? I have makeup but I am not the best at using them, lord have mercy on my soul. 

After my shower, I threw my clothes on and covered the hickeys to the best of my abilities. I looked into Bucky's room and he was still sleeping, he seemed at peace. I didn't wanna bother him. I finally made my way downstairs and started breakfast. I just made a shit ton of pancakes, bacon, eggs and toast for everybody. It was a simple meal that everyone would enjoy, and I honestly did not feel like going all out. 

Everyone started coming into the kitchen, assuming the smell of bacon roaming the tower was enough to wake everyone up. Even Bucky. Everyone started making their plates, and began sitting at the table. Bucky kind of just starred, he's been here a couple weeks now and he's still nervous as hell, I don't blame him. 

"Hey, need some help there Sergeant?" I whispered too him as I walked over. 

He smiled, "Just waiting for everyone else to get done." 

I grabbed his hand and pulled him towards all the food. "We're a family, you don't have to wait. You don't want your food getting cold do you?" I questioned him, with a reassuring laugh. 

After we both made our plates, we went to sit down. Luckily, the only two seats left were right next to each other. I felt my face get red. God, I feel like a girl with her high school crush. Once we sat, everyone was talking about everything. Literally everything from the next mission, to Clint's divorce with his wife. Turns out being an Avenger and having a family is very hard to do when you're gone 90% of the time. 

After awhile, and everyone start finishing up their food, I felt a hand land on my thigh. I gasped, and managed to cover it with a cough. I looked over at Bucky and had the biggest smile on his face. I decided two can play at that game. I then placed my hand onto his thigh, and slowly made my way up to his dick, palming it. He got hard, almost instantly. I don't know where my sudden boldness came from. 

I leaned over and whispered, "As much as I'd love to stay, Sergeant, I gotta clean up." I tried to say it as seductively as I possibly could. He moaned as soon as I stop, it's like he missed the touch. 

I started grabbing the millions of dishes and started placing them into the sink. The only person left down here was Bucky. I was teasing him on purpose, I hope he realized my intention. I then felt his wrists grab my waist and push me against the wall. "What was all that teasing for?" He groaned into my ear. Bingo. 

For some reason, I wanted to be in control. I normally like to think of myself as submissive but right now, I don't want to be. I grabbed him and made him switch places with me, landing his back against the wall. I placed an aggressive, yet passionate kiss against his lips. I gave him a little shh, in his ear before getting on my knees. 

I looked up at him, to get the okay. He looked down, smiled and gave me a rushed nod. I undid his belt, tore it off and through it across the kitchen. I yanked his pants down, and his large shaft almost hit me in the face. I started by licking the tip, and work my down to his balls. I sucked on them both, before working my way back to his dick. 

He grabbed my hair, looking down as if he was asking for permission. I allowed, of course. I finally fit all of his dick into my mouth, and just went to town. Using one hand to massage his balls, and the other scratch down his abdomen, "Oh, doll, that feels great." He moaned out. 

I went faster and faster until I felt him twitching in my mouth, I looked at him, proud of myself. "I-I'm gonna cum," he groaned. 

He used more force, causing you to gag a little bit. You went back and forth on his dick until you felt him explode his warmth into my mouth, I swallowed and continued to blow him through his orgasm. I swallowed every last drop. I pulled my mouth off his dick, pulling his pants back up. I stood in front of him, and he pulled me into a passionate kiss. 

"You amaze me woman," he let out. 

I couldn't help but smile, "I try, I try," I said. 

He grabbed me by my shoulders, and looked me in the eyes and said, "Can I take you on a date?" 

My heart was beating out of my chest. I was worried he just wanted to sleep together, that was all, but he asked me on a date. I'm too excited for this. I'm over thinking it already.

"I would love to go on a date with you, Sergeant." I said, with a big smile. My cheeks were on fire. 

I pulled him into a kiss once again. This time we got caught by my father. I mean, I couldn't hide it forever, whatever this is it was bound to come out eventually. 

"So...I was right?" He said with his permanent sarcastic attitude, along with a smile. "Look, I don't care if you do this, all I'm saying is I have a Hulk," he finished saying, as he looked Bucky up and down. 

He gulped, "No need to worry, Tony. I don't p-plan on hurting her." 

I just hugged my dad and walked away with Bucky before he could continue on. My dad is something else. I don't know how to explain him. He's very protective and I'm surprised he doesn't mind Bucky and I dating, or whatever we are. There's got to be catch. 

I dragged Bucky into my room, I decided I wanted to take a nap. Before hand, I asked about when our date would be. He said next Friday, and to dress warm. I'm too nervous, but excited. I think he noticed my nervousness, he cupped my face and kissed me. "It's just a date, doll. No need to be scared," he said. I just smiled. I couldn't form any words.

I pulled him into bed, and we just laid there. He was whispering cute little nothings in my ear, cracking jokes. He genuinely seems so happy. I hope it's true happiness he deserves it more than anyone. I waited until I knew he asleep before I even attempted to sleep. As soon as I noticed his breathing slow down, I closed my eyes and almost instantly fell asleep.