UNDISCLOSED DESIRES// BUCKY BARNES x OC

snakes and spiders

Panting and groaning we fell into bed after our third round, my head hitting the pillow.
The stamina of this man was unmatched.
I never had this much sex in a row. I never had this much sex ever.
"I guess I'm gonna have to pick the rest of my things at the apartment, I won't be living there." I stretched, feeling the delicious soreness all over my body.
He really worked me good.
swung my legs over the edge of the bed.
As I was about to get up to find my clothes that were all over the apartment, I felt James grab my hip, pulling me back to him.
"Doll, don't go." his voice coarse laced with lust.
He really was insatiable.
"Can't get enough of me, soldier ?" I asked mischievously as I pulled the sheet that was covering his lower body down, revealing more and more auf his lightly tanned skin, the deep v leading up to his cock, stirring to life as I bent down to kiss the skin along his belly button, along the trail of happiness.

Looking at him, flashing another one of those disarmingly wicked smiles, my lips closed around his length and guttural moans and curse words filled the room.

Wiping a drop of saliva off with the back of my hand, I left James, panting and stepped into the cold night air.

Entering the apartment I spent so little time at, it reminded me of Hydra which now was a chapter of the past.

Replacing the ugly memories with all the fresh memories of my time with James.

Sighing, I zipped my bag shut and closed the door behind me.

I felt a presence as I was walking towards James' door, my senses alerted.
Someone was following me.
I couldn't make out where they were coming from.
As I turned, they disappeared into the night, the light of the lantern illuminating the looks of red hair swaying in the air.

I quickly ran the last steps and  shut the door behind my back.

My eyes searched for James, he was standing at the kitchenette, stirring something in a pot.

He heard me panting, turned and saw the look of fear in my eyes.

"What happened doll?" he came over to me and took me into his arms.

"When I was waking back to your place someone, a female, I assume, was following me. I never got to make out who it could have been. All I saw was red hair.
I'm so scared, James. What if Hydra is already looking for me ?" I said, burying my face in the warmth of his chest.

"Don't worry, doll. They won't get to you. I will make sure of it." he put a finger under my chin, lining my face up to his, pressing a soft kiss onto my lips.

In his arms I felt safe, loved. At home.

He led me to the kitchenette, where the smell of cheese hit my nostrils.

I looked over to the stove, macaroni boiling in one pot and a delicious, creamy cheese sauce in the other.

"I'm making mac and cheese and garlic bread is in the oven." he said.

I busied myself with setting the table and opening a bottle of red wine that I pulled out of the fridge.

The sight of James cooking never got old.
This man was incredible in bed, knew how to cook and how to kill. What more could you want ?

He bend down to get the golden brown garlic bread out of the oven, so I took the opportunity and smacked his ass.

"Elaine." he said in a warning tone.

"James." I said, mocking him, imitating his voice to the best of my abilities.

"Let's eat before I bed you over the table and fuck you so hard, you won't remember your name."

"Is that that a threat or a promise, soldier ?" I teased.

He stood behind me, fingertips pushing back my hair, I felt his hot breath against my ear.

"Both." he whispered.

Heat rose all around my body, igniting little fires everywhere he touched me.

James lit a candle in the middle of the table and sat down to fill our plates with the steaming food that he had cooked.

We ate and talked about things that were better in the forties than they are now.

"I remember making my best friend riding the Cyclone on Coney Island until he puked out his insides. He was such a punk." James said reminiscing about times past.

"Jolene and I used to take our bikes to Lake Sheldon and go skinny dipping at night. We snuck out at midnight, giggling all the way there. Times were simpler back then." I said as I took the last spoonful of mac in my mouth.

"I wanna go back to the States, James. I want to look for any relatives Jolene has left, I want to at least visit her grave to properly say goodbye to her." As I said that James took my hand in his, drawing small circles on the back of my hand.

"And we will, doll. We have all the time in the world."