In between - The Bucky / Dean Story

Chapter SEVEN

Back in the bunker, Maddy noticed that Dean was still very tense. She knew he didn't want to show anything, but she immediately noticed something bothering him. "So," she began, "do you want to tell me what was going on?"
"What do you mean?" he replied with raised eyebrows.
"You know what I mean, "she replied. "You and Bucky looked at each other like you were going to kill each other."
Dean snorted: „I don't like this guy. I don't like the way he looks at you."
„Dean, relax, we're just friends."
Dean laughed: "Well, he sees it differently, I think."
"Dean, stop it," Maddy said, annoyed, "you're acting like a little boy."
His eyes narrowed to slits: "If he touches you again, I'll break his bones."
„Dean!" she shouted angrily. "I go out with whoever I want. We are just friends. Stop being so jealous." Maddy had to laugh: „This is ridiculous."
Dean replied angrily: "Something funny?"
„Dean, you are overreacting. We are just friends. There's nothing. And for sure, I will meet him again."
Dean's features turned angrier. He fixed her with his gaze, pressed his lips together, and breathed heavily.
Then he jumped up, grabbed Maddy, and threw her on his bed, beside himself with anger: "Honey, there ain't no other man like me!" he pressed out, crouching over her.
"Dean! Stop," she uttered, and his features softened a little.
He was breathing hard and still staring at her. Then, he grabbed her head and pressed his lips hard to hers. Her eyes widened. First, she wanted to stop him, but then she gave herself to him. She realized how angry he was.
His tongue searched for hers, demanding, and when it found it, they circled wildly around each other.
"Take off your clothes," he pressed out.
Maddy tried frantically to take off her shirt, but that wasn't fast enough for Dean, so he tore her shirt. She screamed. "Dean!"
"Undress! Now!" he said with a smoldering look.
Holding her breath, she took off her jeans and underwear. His gaze continued to fix her as he undressed too. She looked at his manhood while he took off his boxer shorts. It was so hard that she had to swallow.
"Lie down," he ordered her.
Carefully she lay on her back on the sheet. He took her knees and pushed her thighs apart. She was about to say something when his head snapped down, and his mouth covered her lips. She groaned loudly. His tongue played with her clit, and two of his fingers searched the entrance to her wet hole.
When they were inside her, he moved them back and forth in a firm, fast movement.
Maddy clawed the sheet and writhed under him in ecstasy. Then he let go of her and kneeled next to her: "Put it in your mouth," And Maddy began to enclose his penis with her lips. One hand gripped him tightly and moved up and down, the other kneaded his balls. His head snapped back, and he began to moan.
He adjusted his hips to the movements of her head.
Then he grabbed her head, held her by the hair, and moved hard in her mouth.
He groaned loudly: "You are mine." Then he let go of her and whispered: "Turn around."
Maddy breathed heavily and stretched her buttocks towards Dean. He grabbed her hips and placed his cock at her wet entrance. With a firm push, he was inside her. Maddy groaned loudly and buried her face in the pillow. "Oh god, Dean!"
"Did you hear me?" He breathed with every push, "You're mine!"
"Only yours," she moaned and added: "Harder Dean."
So he pushed her harder, and every time their bodies collided, he groaned loudly. He slid deeper and deeper into her, and he got harder and harder. Maddy felt the heat rise inside her. The orgasm was already tickling her, and she was about to lose her mind. "Don't stop it, Dean. I'm coming."
He felt the walls that wrapped around him pulsing, and when she came, her whole body was shaking. "Oh god, yes, Dean!"
He also felt his climax rise, so he pulled his cock out of her and said: "I want to come in your mouth." So she took it up with her mouth, and with a loud "Oh, hmmm, yes," he filled her with its juice.

Completely out of breath, both fell side by side on the sheet. After a while, Maddy broke the silence: "We should have angry sex more often."
Both started to laugh. He turned to her, rested his head on his hand, and looked at her: "Listen, babe. I'm so sorry. I was impossibly acting out. And that on your birthday. I'm an idiot, I know, but the thought of losing you is driving me crazy."
"Yeah, you really acted like an idiot, that's true. You don't have to worry, Dean. I love you! And nobody else! Bucky and I are just friends. Please, trust me."
He nodded and kissed her on the nose. Then he said: "Turn on your stomach." She opened her eyes: "Dean, I'm not ready for round two." He laughed: "No, but I still owe you a massage."
Maddy smiled, rolled over on her stomach, and enjoyed her birthday massage.

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Bucky was sitting on his mattress at home. "Dean Winchester," he muttered. He had seen the hatred and the contempt in his eyes. Maddy was taken, he knew that, but he just couldn't stop. He really wanted to win her over.
She was so beautiful, so unique. He would give anything for one night with her. He closed his eyes and imagined her warm, soft skin on his. What he would do with her. The thought of it excited him. "Oh, Maddy," he whispered. He made up his mind to call her the next day. He was so glad she liked the bracelet. Dean wasn't thrilled at all, and he could see that.
The ringing of his cell phone interrupted him.
It was his friend, Sam Wilson. "Hey Sam," he said as he answered. „Hey Buck, what's up?" Sam asked.
Bucky told him everything that had happened in the past few days. From Maddy, their first meeting, and from Dean. When he finished, he heard Sam say, "Oh wow, Buck. So you have a crush on a woman who has a boyfriend? That's not good. Don't destroy their relationship, dude. Please don't."
"No, no," replied Bucky and thought: "Crush? Am I a little in love with Maddy? "Sam replied," Good, good. Would you like to come and see Sarah and me? We'd love it. "Sarah was Sam's big sister. Bucky liked her. "Sure," he replied, and they stayed that way that he would visit them in the next few days. Maybe Maddy would come with him, he thought.
They said goodbye, and suddenly he felt exhausted. Thinking about Maddy, he closed his eyes and fell asleep on the spot.

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The following day Dean made his way to Sam.
"I promise, I will do my best to be back as soon as possible," he said, and Maddy nodded.
Her eyes filled with tears. She hated those moments.
"Don't cry, babe," he said affectionately and gave her a gentle but passionate kiss.
Then he got into his Impala and said: "I love you, take care of yourself!"
"I love you too, Dean, and please be careful," she replied.
He nodded, smiled at her, and drove off. She watched him go on for a while, then locked the bunker and drove home.