𝘽𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙮 𝘽𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙨 𝙭 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 ᴀᴜ
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Y/n comes back to the only place she ever called home. Why the wired timing? What is she running from or who?
What will Y/n do when she sees someone from her past comes back, and she has t...
The whole ride to the house, I played with Buckys hair; he would groan when I pulled a bit, which made me giggle.
I unlocked the door and walked inside as Bucky shut the door behind him. "Darling," Bucky smiled as his hands found my waist.
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"Yes, honey?"
"I want to kiss you," he searched my face.
"Why don't you? I'm up for much more than just kissing," I winked as Bucky gasped.
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"Oh, don't act like you weren't thinking the same thing," I giggled.
"I mean, you in the this and I have to keep my hands to myself all night. It was hard, but now it's just us."
"That's true, Sarge." I winked as I stepped away to put my bag down, then turned and kissed Bucky.
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Buckys hands went to my waist as mine were framing his face. Bucky tapped my thigh, signalling me to jump. "I can't wrap my legs around you in this dress; we have to go upstairs," I smirked. Bucky smirked and threw me over his shoulder, running upstairs; once we made it to my room, he put me down and kissed me. I smiled into the kiss as I took off his suit jacket, which fell to the floor.
I unbuttoned his shirt as Bucky watched me, his bright blue eyes turning a storming grey. I let his shirt fall as I kissed him. I let my fingertips go under the waistband of his dress pants as I pulled him towards my bed.
