Pleasure Remains the Same -Helmut Zemo(eventual winterbaron) x Reader

Continued 2

Authors Notes: So, apparently I hadn't realized this very important part of the story was never posted. I suppose we'll just call it a bonus bonus even though I have more coming this week for you! Apologies to my readers who might be confused, but this is sort of important to the development of their relationships and if you've ever wondered how Bucky went from "I dunno" to, I'm all in, this was a very large part of it lol. Again, so sorry, but I do hope you enjoy, this was probably one of my favorite parts to write. 

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Dressed in the ridiculously high-cut low sided white one piece suit you find in the drawer and an oversized cream colored cashmere cardigan, you shove the sleeves up, slip into a pair of woven slides and leave the room feeling refreshed after a shower and venture down the long, somewhat dim hall, the doors to the other cabins that line the pass all shut.

You're not below water but you feel the weight of the ship like being held safe in the arms of a protecter, shielding you from the wild seas outside.

You'd been in such a daze when you first arrived you really don't remember the details, but now you see just how incredible his floating hide-out really is.

At the end of the hall is that common area, though there's nothing common about it.  The walls and floor are a beautiful teak, stained and sealed to a high gloss. The low, warm lighting and strip of windows that curve around the space give the room a luxe but cozy den-like feel, even with the massive tv. Look's like the nightly Netflix binging can continue— when you're not otherwise occupied of course.

You hear a sound from behind you and find Oeznik arraigning bottles in the wine fridge. With a smile you greet him. "Have you seen Helmut or Bucky?"

"Yes miss.I believe they are both on the upper deck. Take the stairs all the way up." Your ears quickly adjust to his accent and you glance over at the backlit steps behind the tv wall. "Got it."

He smiles nodding. "Enjoy."

You just grin and quietly leave him to his work feeling the warm and fuzzies for the dear old man.

As you go to the steps, you catch a glimpse of the ocean slowly passing though you're sure you moving a speed that will ensure your timely arrival. Turning back to the butler you frown. "Out of curiosity, Who's the captain of this ship? I mean, there must be a crew?"

"Oh, the Baron has hired only the best." He assures you "And only the most capable of--  keeping quiet" He answers knowing your meaning. 

You nod and feel your shoulders lower as the tension between them eases now that you know there doesn't seem to be any threat of betrayal, at least not for now.

Going up the steps you pass the empty second floor and take a quick peek. You'll never complain about a luxury yacht, who would, but this is bordering on obscene—it's fucking wonderful.

A pool lined by deck chairs at the far end, over looks the back end of the ship. The glass edge give views of the ocean below. At the front end, the dining area with it's long table waits for many drunken night and dead center is a lounge area that you can already imagine dancing in. You shake your head knowing the night is far from over and continue up the next flight.

The wind whips at your skin now that you're high above the water. You look out at all that blue and it hits you just how isolated you are which makes you feel very safe and very excited. There are no rules out here. None but his.

"No, slice it like this, that way when you bite it, you can eat the entire piece."

Your ears perk at the sound of Zemo's voice and his choice of words.