while you sleep | bucky barnes x reader

chapter ten

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Your head was absolutely spinning as you returned the kiss as passionately and strongly as Bucky had started it. Your lips molded together as if made for one another - but that's right, they technically were, and suddenly it felt like everything had aligned. Like Fate herself had succeeded.

Your hand came up to Bucky's jaw, caressing gently as he hummed into the kiss. His arms were locked securely around your waist. He pulled you into him as if you two could get any closer.

But then he broke the kiss suddenly, letting you two gasp for air. Although, there wasn't really a moment to compose yourself. Just as fast as he kissed you, his lips now found their place on your neck. He nipped and sucked at your soft skin.

"You know," you gasped as his lips continued their pleasant assault on your neck, "I don't normally sleep with people after only the second date."

Bucky chuckled, lowly. Dangerously. "You can't make an exception for your soulmate?"

You couldn't help but moan from the way the word tumbled off his lips so perfectly. "Say that again."

"What?" He chuckled, playing dumb. "Soulmate?" You shyly nodded.

"Come one, make an exception for me, doll," he whispered as his hand traveled to the back of your thigh. "Let your soulmate make you feel good."

That, for some reason, was just right for you. "Bucky..." you sighed as his hand began making its way higher, just skimming the bottom of your dress. Instinctively, you ground your hips into his, already feeling his hard-on forming.

You thought you were getting somewhere as his hand was now gripping your thigh, sure enough to leave bruises, but then all his actions stopped. His lips left your neck, letting the cool air hit the now raw and damp skin. Your jaw dropped, ready to protest, but he spoke before you had the chance.

"Our first time is not going to be in the kitchen," Bucky said.

"Then point me to the bedroom because I don't know how much longer I can stand here before I combust."

Bucky just playfully rolled his eyes before doing something even more unexpected: he picked you up like you were the weight of paper and threw you over his shoulder. You squealed in surprise while he just laughed and began walking down to an off-shoot room from the main area. Next thing you know, you're being draped gently across his bed.

Bucky hovered, hands on either side of you. His lust-filled eyes raked over you, taking in the sight of your ruffled dress and braided hair. Both would be severely messed up in a short amount of time but for now, he just seemed to be enjoying seeing you in his bed. A soulmate in their soulmate's bed. It didn't feel real.

"Are you okay?" You whispered, placing your hand on his bicep, trying to coax him out of whatever thoughts were bombarding his brain. His sudden silence had made you a bit nervous thinking everything was going to dissolve.

But Bucky nodded and said, "I can't get over how gorgeous you look here, in my bed. Like this is where you belong."

Everything was suddenly on fire for you. From the desire pooling with you to the heat of his words... You didn't know what else to do but throw your arms around his neck and pull him in for another kiss. While your first kiss was hot and heavy, this was slow and passionate. You had never touched like this nor had you been touched like this. Everything was so raw and significant.