Chapter 11

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He grabs her chin with his thumb and finger and looks deep into her eyes before giving her a kiss.

She almost gave up hope for his memories to return. It took so long and her longing for him grew every day. Being in his presence any longer would have been unbearable.

"I found you again..." Bucky sighs. "After all these years. I can't believe I forgot someone like you."

Natasha bites his lips softly to try and shut him up. "Actually. I found you." She teases him.

Bucky grins. "You're right... You're always right, Natalia."

"Just shut up and kiss me."

Bucky smiles and starts kissing her passionately. She grabs him by the back of his neck to push him tight against her. He breaks the kiss and ghosts his lips down her jawline and further down until he reaches the nape of her neck.

She leans her head to the side and bites her lip to stifle a moan. She grabs a fist full of his shirt and pulls on it. She missed his touch so much, she almost can't control herself. It feels like she's melting in his arms. Suddenly she realizes where she is.

She gasps and whispers. "What are you doing? We can't do this here. Anyone can just walk in."

"I don't care.." Bucky replies and continues kissing her neck. Suddenly he grabs her by her thighs and lifts her up and onto the kitchen counter. He positions himself between her legs, pulls her top up and over her head and continues kissing her.

Natasha grabs the hem of Bucky's shirt and lifts his shirt over his head as well. She feels his muscular body and sighs. "You're so hot."

Bucky slowly feels with his hands along her body. Her thighs, hips, and stops just along the edge of her sports shorts. Gently he runs his fingers along the edge of her shorts, stroking her skin. Natasha moans softly. "You're teasing me..." She says softly as he grins.

Suddenly they hear someone at the door. Natasha jumps off the counter and pulls Bucky into the pantry and gently closes the door so nobody would notice they were there. They're now crammed together in the small pantry. Natasha has to hold back her laughter. Bucky gently puts his metal hand over her mouth and continues to kiss her neck. Natasha moans softly into his hand as Bucky reaches into her shorts with his other hand.

Two men have entered the kitchen looking for something to drink. One goes to the counter and grabs a cup. The other one sits down at one of the tables.

"Do you want some coffee?"

"Nah, I don't drink coffee. My wife doesn't want me to drink coffee. Only green tea."

"Green tea? Wouldn't want to have that every day..."

"Let's just grab your coffee and get back it again."

As the men have their conversation, bucky continues with what they were doing. His fingers return to the edge of her shorts. Before he goes continues any further he looks her deep in her eyes. Asking her for permission without words.

"Please don't stop, James." She whimpers.

A small grin appears on his face, his hand disappears in her panties and find her most sensitive spot. He's surprised at what he finds. "You're already wet for me?" Natasha moans louder as he starts to massage her clit.

"You have to be quiet," Bucky teases. "Otherwise they'll hear us." He slowly slides his finger inside her and Natasha moans.

In the meantime the men grab their coffee and leave the kitchen, not knowing what is happening in the pantry just a few feet away.

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