Ch. 17~Tease-Bucky Smut

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Bucky's cold finger gently travels up my neck, then tilts my head up a little. Leaning forward a little more, he presses his lips to mine. I smile against his lips as we instinctively move with one another. After his lips touch mine he pulls just out of my reach, making me lean forward after him to try and reclaim them. He chuckles when I can no longer lean towards him anymore. Instead of stopping, I move my legs from his lap and put them on either side of his hips. Sitting on his lap gives me all the access I could possibly want, but that's dangerous.

Too bad I don't care.

I make myself comfortable by sitting completely on him. Instead of being on my knees, I unfold my legs and let them relax around his hips. When I look back at James his eyes are brighter than before and seem to be burning with an internal fire. Like I said, dangerous. He sucks in his bottom lip and runs his teeth over it sexily. I put my hands around his shoulders and cradle his head with my hands, my fingers just barely being tickled by his short hair. We're so close we're sharing breaths, but I wouldn't mind being closer. His hands on my hips just barely squeeze, telling me he agrees.

"You know..." I press my forehead to his and stare into his killer blue eyes. "the whole biting your lip thing? That's supposed to be my job." I tease him. Tenderly, he moves my shirt up just enough so that his fingers are against my bare skin. Without thinking about it, my legs constrict around him and make his hands squeeze my hips harder in the best possible way. Something else is hard against me and it takes all my strength not to start dry humping the hell out of him.

"Well? What's stopping you?" He breathes. I grin and move my hands to his shoulders to push him backwards. Slowly, he lowers himself backwards until his back is on the grass. Before I even lean down to kiss him I slide my hands under the edge of his shirt and slip it off over his head. Tenderly, I run my finger over the scar tissue where the metal fuses with his skin as he watches me affectionately. Now, I lean down over him so I'm horizontal as well. James's hands make my shirt inch up even more, his fingers splaying out on my bare back. Finally, I come close enough to kiss him. But I don't. I just take his bottom lip between my teeth as gently as possible and pull until it snaps back into place. James's hands are hard on my skin and are pushing me down on his crotch. I'm surprised he hasn't started gyrating yet.

Breaking away from his beautiful eyes, I move my head to the side so my lips are beside his ear. I kiss it and he groans loudly, getting me smile. I run my teeth down his ear and nip at his earlobe, making him push me even harder against his growing member. "You liking this, baby?" I ask teasingly. I'm answered with another loud groan that almost makes me blush from the eroticism.

"I would like it better if you moved." He growls as his hands dig into my skin deliciously. A laugh makes its way out of my throat at that, but dies the second he moves under me. God, he's so hard. I think he hears the sudden hitch in my breath because I hear him smile and he moves the same way again. A small moan slips out of my lips and my eyes close involuntarily. "How do you like this?" He murmurs, continuing to gyrate his hips into mine. I make myself sit straight up and take off my shirt. He pauses to appreciate the view and I get a moment's breather.

"I think I like it better when I'm in charge." I leave him lying there and stand above him. I take off my pants, but leave on my undergarments. I leave his jeans on him too. I lower myself back down and his hands instantly return themselves to my, now scantily clad, hips. He tugs down hard on me, but I manage to keep my head. I move my hips forward and backward over him, adoring how hard he is under me.

"Now," I say, almost breathless from lust and euphoria. "I'm going to get you off just like this. Then, if you behave, I'll let you fuck me. Eventually." I tell him. His eyes burn with wicked intensity at my words, but he doesn't say anything. I lean back down over him as I keep grinding into him with more and more force. At last, I press my lips to his. I press down as hard as I want to, not having to worry about hurting him. He presses back harder, leaving my lips bruised but wanting more. Suddenly his hips start bucking up and I have to break away from him to drag more air in through my lips. As soon as I take a deep breath I move my lips to the sweet spot just under his chiseled jaw. I kiss the skin there, then nip at it lightly.

"God." Is the only word he's able to say and that's just how I want it. When I start to move faster over him he grinds into me harder, on the verge of his climax. My mouth moves back beside his ear.

"Cum for me, baby. Cum screaming my name." I whisper and almost instantly he cums, most likely soiling his pants with a huge load. Grinning wildly, I grind him through it before dismounting him to get dressed. As soon as his breathing is relatively normal, he hops up too.

"I hope you know what you're in for later. Don't think I won't have you screaming my name too." He assures me. I smile and wink at him.

"I look forward to it."

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