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WARNING: NSFW, SOFT!ROMANTIC! SMUT, LOSS OF VIRGINITY, PRAISE KINK, BODY WORSHIP, MENTION OF INSECURITIES, ORAL (F. RECEIVING), PROTECTED SEX.

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Y/N was lying on her back on the couch, scrolling through her phone, and checking in with Wanda and Sam, making sure that everyone was safe and none of them were caught by the government that was still hunting for them.

Her legs were resting on Bucky's lap, who was seated on the other end of the couch. He was flipping the pages of an old magazine, mindlessly running his fingertips up and down her legs, causing goose bumps to erupt at the wake.

Grumbling incoherently under his breath, he tossed the magazine aside and turned to see Y/N completely engrossed in the device in her hand, "Y/N?"

"Hmm?" she didn't bother to face him, eyebrows furrowing as Wanda texted her about the Mind Stone on Vision's forehead hurting him and cause sparks of pain down his body.

"Doll," he insisted, his voice sounding more needy this time.

"Yeah, Buck?" she looked up at him, the nickname catching her attention.

"You alright?" he questioned when he noticed her distressed expression.

"Yeah, just—" she placed her phone aside when Wanda replied with a 'ttyl' and rubbed her face with her hands, "I'm concerned about Vision."

"What about him?" Bucky pulled her closer towards himself, arm going around her waist to help her adjust on her seat.

"I don't know," she let her hands drop to her lap, "That's the thing. If I knew, I would be able do something, and stop worrying about it altogether."

"I'm sure it's nothing," 

"I just hope she'll give me a call soon," she frowned in thought, throwing her head back on the couch with closed eyes.

"Come here," Sliding his cool metal around her thigh, Bucky draped her leg over his lap, letting her straddle him. "I missed you," he muttered childishly, lacing his fingers together behind her back.

"I'm right here," she grinned at him and closed her eyes in content when he leaned forward to kiss her.  

Y/N's hands went around his neck and tangled with the his man bun at the nape of his neck. Feeling a sudden spurt of confidence, Bucky slid his left hand under her top and slid his tongue in when she gasped at the cool metal's touch. Y/N felt a hardness underneath her body, nudging at her core, and pressed her hips down on it, pulling a groan out of him.