And They Were Roommates [COMPLETED]

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You just couldn't get over how amazing Bucky felt against you, against your lips. It was like you were melting into his body, enveloped by his touch, his skin, his mouth. And you were more than willing to give this man anything he fucking wanted.

Which is why it surprised you, that while you were kissing attacking each other, and you slid your hand over his very impressive bulge in his boxers, he suddenly pulled back.

"What-" You started saying, but then Bucky stood up, grabbing your hand and pulling you up with him.

"You do that, and we will never get to the bedroom." He said, in a low voice dripping with desire. You almost let out the whimper that was bubbling in your throat, but his kiss swallowed it whole. He kept kissing you as he walked you both around the sofa, and through the flat to your bedroom door. He fumbled behind him for the handle, twisted it and opened the door, then you pushed him against the doorframe.

You slid your tongue into his mouth, his hands coming up to your face as the kiss deepened, and you ran your hand down to his boxers. His breath shuddered as your palm ran over him, then you pushed your palm against him and he pulled back to moan.

"I've already warned you, you're playing a dangerous game there." He growled, but you just smiled up at him.

"Then let's find out who wins." You retorted, slipping your hand under the band of his boxers and wrapping it around his cock,

"Fuck." He moaned, pulling your lips back to his as you started stroking him up and down.

You felt him sag slightly against the doorframe, but it only fueled the need to keep going. You started pumping him faster, the kiss getting breathier. You felt him pulse in your grasp.

"Okay okay you win." He suddenly said, pulling his hips back so that your hand slipped out of his boxers. "Now get on the bed." He said, wrapping an arm around your back and pushing you gently to the bed. You giggled, taking a few steps forward, and then he slapped your ass, making you gasp and turn back round to him.

"Hey!" You squealed, but he just raised an eyebrow and stepped closer to you. Your bodies almost touching, his breath fanning over your face.

"Bed." He repeated. You swallowed. Then you nodded, and sat back down on the bed. "Good girl." He smirked, before climbing over you, laying you down, and kissing you into the mattress.

Your arms instantly wrapped around his neck. His hand went to your thigh, grabbing the flesh there, and pulling it bent next to his hip as he pulled your underwear off. You could feel his dick against your core, painfully hard, and you, desperately wet. He rolled his hips against you, and your head fell back, his lips popping off of yours as you closed your eyes. Desperate not to break contact with you, he instead started kissing down your neck. Open mouthed. Hot. Interspersed with little nibbles of your skin.

"You're so fucking hot." He mumbled into your neck, and you wanted to smile, but between the hips and the neck, your body was overrun with sensations, and you could only moan into the air. You gripped the hair at the back of his head as he sucked your neck harder, as he grinded deeper into you. "So fucking beautiful." He added, switching to the other side of your neck, as though your body screamed that that part needed attention too.

"Fuck..." You whispered. It was all you could say. It was all you could think. Until Bucky said his next sentence...

"Do you have condoms here?"

You froze, your eyes popping open to stare at the ceiling. His lips left your neck.

"Hey," His hand left your thigh to rest his thumb on your chin, guiding your eyes to his. "We can stop."