Betrayal - A Bucky Barnes Fanfic

Chapter 15

the next chapter involves smut and a sex scene described in detail, don't read if these topics are sensitive to you

Tw: choking

Together they got into the old, small lift in Ava's building complex. She pressed the 5 – the lift ride would not take long. The mood was tense. Ava stood close to James, their arms almost touching and the air between them seemed strangely charged, expectant. Ava didn't dare lift her eyes, but she could feel James looking down on her – he was almost two heads taller than her. Ava tried to steady her breathing, which seemed far too loud in the silence. A ping interrupted her thoughts and they stepped out of the lift. Ava had to concentrate on getting the key into the keyhole properly and let James enter her flat first.

She followed him into the small hallway of her flat. He stopped in the middle and turned to her just as she was closing the door. He was now standing right in front of her and she had to lift her gaze to look into his blue eyes. He still seemed to be thinking about something, his eyebrows were pulled together tensely, his gaze hard. Ava couldn't get her thoughts straight and just continued to stare at him. Her eyes drifted down to his lips before she looked back into his eyes. Then James grabbed her head in his big hands and pressed his lips to hers. He pulled his lips a few inches away again, Ava letting a soft moan escape her lips in surprise. His lips found hers again, this time he was less restrained. He opened his lips a bit and Ava did the same. His tongue found hers and at the same moment he released his hands from her face.

With one hand he gripped her waist firmly and pushed her against the wall. The other wrapped around her neck, squeezing gently, holding Ava in place. Again Ava let a moan slip out, louder this time. It only seemed to turn James on more. Ava felt him pressing his hips against her body, she could feel his erection. She longed to touch him, to feel his warmth not only on her face but on her hands. She wanted to touch his neck, his torso and finally stroke through his messy hair. But her hands were wrapped tightly around his biceps, frozen with arousal.

"My hand around your neck is the most beautiful accessory you can wear," he breathed softly in her ear. She got goosebumps, closed her eyes and would have preferred to come just at those words. She was already completely out of breath, but she also felt James' heavy breath on her neck, which he attacked next. He kissed her neck, sucking on it and gently biting into her soft skin as his hand continued to rest on her neck. Her moans grew louder. Ava felt her underwear getting wetter and wetter.

She wanted more, just all of him. She put her arms around him and ran her hands through his hair. It was just as soft as she had imagined. James looked at her hauntingly for a moment. Ava was sure he could see how much control he now had over her. She was fully in his hands. He gently caressed her cheek and then slowly slid his hand along her body. He continued to look at her as he did so. Ava's mouth was open a little, she had to strain not to make any more sounds. Every place he touched with his hand tingled and glowed. His hand reached the end of her short dress and touched her thigh. Slowly he ran his hand along her thigh between her legs. Ava's eyes widened and a soft moan escaped her as he suddenly slipped a finger inside her and slowly pulled it back out.

"So wet, and only for me, princess." James continued to stare at her with his steady gaze, which only made her tense her thighs further.

James inserted a second finger inside her, finding a rhythm to satisfy her. Ava closed her eyes, her breathing quickened and her hands gripped his hair even tighter, tugging lightly.

"James-," Ava said weakly between her desperate attempts to gasp for air.

James' thumb found her clit and massaged it gently as both his fingers continued to slide in and out. He leaned down to her ear and whispered playfully, "Yes, doll?"