Chapter 42

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Bucky ordered dinner to takeaway and he drove us to his house in Brooklyn.
-Be my guest.- he said, opening the door for letting me in.
It was a two floor house, and you could see it was ancient, but it was beautiful. 
The living room had a sofa, a little table in front of it, some bookshelves full of various books, a fireplace with some photos on it and a television. 
-Thanks.- I said walking in -I'm truly sorry I ruined our date.- I sighed.
-Doll, I already told you, you didn't ruin anything. It's okay. To be honest I would have hated being among all those people too.- he smiled, as I walked to the fireplace to give the photo a more closer look.
There were four photos.
In the first, a man and a woman with a little boy.
In the second there was the same little boy from the first.
In the third, there was the little boy with another kid, who was smaller than him.
In the last, there were Steve and Bucky in their uniforms.
-I still feel guilty about it.- I said sitting on the sofa.
-Don't worry, doll, it's fine.- he said sitting next to me and putting an arm around my shoulders.
-Who are those people in the photo?- I asked -I recognised you and Steve, but the others?-
-It's me with my parents, me alone and me with Steve.- he said, looking at them nostalgically.
-They're...?- I asked.
-Yeah, mum in 1935, from an illness, while dad in an accident, in basic training at Camp Lehigh.- he said.
-I'm sorry.- I said.
-It's not your fault.- he said, kissing my forehead. 
I stood up and walked to the bookshelf, reading the books' titles.
-The Hobbit? You read it?- I asked surprised. 
-Yeah. When it first came out. In 1937.- he said. 
-I'm very surprised.- I said smiling at him.
-Do you want to see the rest of the house?- he asked. 
-Yeah, I would like it.- I nodded.
On the first floor there was the living room, the kitchen and the bathroom.
Upstairs there was another bathroom and three bedrooms, one with a double bed, one with two singles beds, probably for kids, and the last one with two beds but for guests.
-So what do you think?- 
-I love it, really.- I smiled. 
-Do you want to watch some TV while we eat?- he asked.
-Absolutely.- I said sitting on the sofa.
He took the bag and put it on the table.
-Oh wait. I forgot something.- he said going into the kitchen, after a moment he arrived with a candle and a lighter.
-Seriously?- I asked, blushing.
-It won't be a proper date if there aren't any candles.- he said placing the candle in the middle of the table and  lighting it.
He placed the two pizza cartons on the table and we ate.
After the dinner we cuddled up on the couch, watching the TV.
While we were watching a movie I looked up at him.
His wonderful blue eyes, his strong jawline, his soft hair, his perfect lips.
-What did I do to deserve you...?- I whispered, admiring him.
-What did you say, love?- he asked, moving his gaze from the TV to me.
-I just said "what did I do to deserve you?"-
-No, doll. What did I do to deserve you? I have done so many bad things that I didn't think I deserved a happy ending.- he said looking at his shoes.
-You changed. You're doing your best, Bucky. Everyone deserves a happy ending.- I said kissing him softly, bringing my arms around his neck while he brought them on my waist.
He deepened the kiss, asking permission with his tongue, which I gave him.
Without breaking the kiss, he made me sit on his lap.
I struggled a bit to be comfortable and I could hear him groaning in the kiss as my ass collided with his crotch.
He broke the kiss and started kissing my neck, as I moaned a little.
He sucked a spot, making a hickey. 
He lowered his hands, squeezing my ass, making me blush in surprise as I pulled his hair softly. 
When he stopped kissing my neck he looked me in the eyes.
-I love you.- he said smiling. 
-I love you too.- I said, kissing him again -Bucky...I need you...- I whispered when I broke the kiss.
-Are you sure? We don't have to do it if you don't want to. Don't feel obligated.- he said, stroking my cheek.
-I'm sure.- I smiled, kissing him more passionately.
He stood up and I wrapped my legs around his hips, as he held his hands on my ass.
I felt my back hitting the wall, he stopped kissing me and put me down.
His body was attached to mine.
I could feel his warm breath on my face.
I opened my eyes as he took my both hands with his right hand and pinned them above my head. 
He brought his left hand around my throat, making me gulp and widening my eyes at the contact with his cold metal hand.
-Are you okay?- he asked, seeing my expression. 
-Yeah, just turned on...Sergeant.- I said a few inches from his face, with a flirtatious smile. 
-I can see, doll.- he said grinning mischievously and clutching his hand more around my neck, carefully to not hurt me -What's my name, baby?- he asked.
-Daddy...- I breathed heavily as I started feeling a weird sensation down there. 
-Ah, ah. Wrong answer, doll. Someone here needs a punishment.- he took me and carried me on his shoulder.
We went upstairs and he walked in the bedroom, making me lay on the soft sheets.
-Am I in trouble, daddy?- I said, sitting.
He came to me and we kissed while he unzipped my dress as I was undoing his shirt.
-Yes. Yes you are.- he said squeezing my chin, with his right hand, and I felt his warm touch of his fingers.
But I preferred the cold touch of his other hand.
-I'm very sorry, Sergeant.- I said, looking at him through my lashes -Will I be able to walk tomorrow?- I asked as he was admiring my figure in barely underwear. 
-I don't know. Will you?- he asked, throwing away his pants.
Now we were both just in underwear.
-Maybe I don't want to...- I smiled mischievously -Sergeant...- I said, touching his bare chest with the tip of my finger.
-Don't tease me, doll. You really don't want to see me angry, do you?- he said, putting his metal hand on my hips, making me shiver and blushing, bringing me closer to him.
-Maybe I do.- I said looking up at him.
-Naughty little doll.- he smirked, kissing me passionately, as I brought my arms around his shoulders.

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