Annabelle Rogers - James 'Bucky' Barnes

Chapter Twenty-Two

Making their way back to the living quarters, the girls where gossiping and laughing along the way. The sun had almost completely risen as the clock hit 8.30, Annabelle headed up into her room to have a shower and freshen up for the day. She never felt sweaty after yoga, especially in Winter but she always felt like a shower was still needed when changing outfits.

The steam from the shower filled up the room, fogging up the mirrors. The scent of honey and vanilla filled the air as she used the milking soap to clean her body. There was a slight click sound, similar to a door closing that caught Annabelle's attention. Stopping dead in the spot she listened out for any other noise, it wasn't until a large shadow appeared in front of the shower screen that she realised who it was.

"You know, dating an assassin really sucks sometimes" She said opening the shower door. "you scared the shit out of me!"

"Sorry Doll, I missed you." James apologised as he stepped into the shower, placing a soft passionate kiss on Annabelle's lips.

"Well, you should miss me more often" Annabelle stated as she dived back into his lips. With more passion and lust.

Throwing her arms around his neck as his hands slid down her wet soapy body, stopping at the crease of her bum, picking her up and pressing her against the cold tiles.

The cold sensation sending shivers down her body causing her to gasp, James let out a small chuckle, shaking his head at how red her skin was from the heat of the shower.

Smothering his head into the crease of Annabelle neck, James placed deep kisses and slight nibbles along her warm flesh. Annabelle letting out a moan of satisfaction, even though he had been gone for only 2 days they have been finding it difficult to get any romance time now that they are both staying at the compound.

Always getting interrupted or almost caught, it had been weeks without any kind of pleasure and they where both desperate.

Not wanting to waste time Annabelle's hand shot down between their hot, wet bodies. Wrapping her hand around James' large length, gently stroking it. James tilting his head back in pleasure, proving to her he was as needy as she was.

Adjusting their postioning James lined himself up, thrusting his hips forward ever so slightly not wanting to hurt Annabelle as his tip reached her entrance. He realised and could feel how ready she was, dripping in need for him.

Pulling his head back, locking eyes with Annabelle she gave him a slit nod, giving him all the comfrimation he needed.

Thrusting his hips forward, pinning Annabelle flat up against the wall his length bottomed out. Getting absolute swallowed in as her walls clamped down. Both of the letting out muffled gasps and moans of pleasure, finally having each other the way they have both been craving.

Once they have gained some what composure James picked up his thrust, starting slow and picking up the pass, he wanted this to last forever but knowing their luck something would stop them.

Their lips crashed back together, tongues fighting for dominates, muffling each others moans between their lips.

Digging her nails into James' back, clawing away as her climax came closer and closer. James could feel her walls pulsating down on him, knowing she was just as close as he was he repositioned his arm under her for support as his metal arm came down between them.

Finding connection with Annabelle's clit, the coldness of the metal was a sensation she could never get used to. The room was hot and steamy, not only from the shower but from their bodies moving passionately together, the chill from his fingers sending chills through her body.

Keeping a steady pass James worked together with his hand and his hips, her grip getting tighter. Legs pulling him in closer, nails drawing blood. She wanted this. She needed this.

"Cum for me Doll... C- cum on me....Let me feel yo...."

With the mixture of his deep raspy voice, his god like body pressed against her and the commands she exploded, his lips quickly crashing into her to muffle out the moans.

Walls crashing down around him and a thrust later James followed, riding out their highs together. All the built up tension and neediness rushing out.

Their breaths and heart rates started to calm as they came down from the lust filled high. James slowly placing Annabelle back down onto her feet, holding onto her waist firmly to steady her as her legs where finding balance again.

They stood there, looking into each others eyes as they took in this blissful heat filled moment of peace, together, alone.

A knock at the door followed by light steps caused their eyes to shoot open as wide as humanly possible, after listening for a few seconds James mouthed out something to Annabelle.

'NAT'

He knew everyones foot patterns by now and would usually be able to tell what mood they where in too. With Natasha it was hard though, seen as she was assassin trained as well. He always knew when it was her but could never get anything else from her walk.

"A.B!" Natasha yelled out as she opened the bathroom door. "The tree guys are here and Tony is signing for the Alcohol as we speak"

Annabelle was so caught up in the moment that she completely forgot that she had deliveries coming.

"Y-yep.. I'll be down in a sec, just -ah- washing my hair" she yelled back, looking at James as he shook his head. How was she going to explain a 60 min shower.

"Well hurry up" She replied turning around to walk back out. "You too, Bucky!"

The door shut as Natasha walked back out of the room. Laughter erupted in the bathroom, they should have known they couldn't hide it from Natasha. They where just thankful that it wasn't Tony or Steve, although they wouldn't have come into the bedroom let alone the bathroom without permission.