Lovers in Arms | Bucky Barnes

Part 27

"Did you two know about Karol's Thalassophobia?" Natasha asks Wanda and Steve. The three are sitting in the sitting room and are relaxing with some drinks.

"Gesundheit?" Wanda jokes.

"Ha-ha. You know what I'm talking about, her fear for water! I never heard her talk about that."

"Me neither." Steve says before downing his drink.

"We haven't seen them in almost 2 days. Should we go check on them?" Wanda asked worried.

"No!" Natasha and Steve shout simultaneously. "We finally got those two together. And I don't think they want to be disturbed." Steve chuckles.

"Also, I spotted Bucky in his underwear in the kitchen last night with his hands filled with food. I'm sure they're fine. They just need some time alone to... you know... reconnect."

"I'm sure they are doing a lot more then reconnect." Natasha winks at Steve who starts to blush slightly.

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Meanwhile, Karol wakes up from another nap. The past day and a half they couldn't keep their hands of each other. Only getting out of bed for food, drinks or an occasionally bathroom break. Stretching her arms and groaning, she feels a pair of arms around her and a hot naked body pressed against her back. The curtains are still closed, not letting in any sunlight. Or moonlight. What time is it? What day is it?

Karol turns around. Her look is met with a loving gaze. Bucky already was awake and is admiring her flushed face. He grins when he notices her hair, it looks messy and tangled.

"What?" She asks when she sees his grin.

"We should get up, we've been here for a long time and these sheets need changing." He chuckles. "Or maybe we should just throw them in the trash."

"But I don't want to leave." She whimpers softly as she grabs the back of his neck and pulls him closer. Her lips find his and he returns her kiss with passion. Rolling her over on her back and pinning her down.

"I.. Need.. A.. Shower.. And.. Brush.. My.. Teeth.. And.. You.. Need.. That.. Too.." He whispers, kissing every part of her face and neck between every word, leaving Karol giggling and squirming beneath him. "And I'm hungry!" He growls as both hear his stomach doing the exact same.

After a short make-out session, they manage to rip themselves of each other and get up from the bed. Short after they continue their make-out session in the shower. "I don't know if I can cum again." She whimpers just before Bucky adds another finger inside her and strategically uses his thumbs to rub her clit. He keeps his eyes locked on her face, biting his lip and enjoying the look of pure pleasure on her face. The intense feeling of another orgasm waves through her body and she trembles on her feet.

"Fuck Bucky, I'm exhausted." She says.

Bucky slowly pulls his fingers from her and rinses them off under the hot water of the streaming shower before exiting the shower and drying himself off with his towel. A huge smile is spread over his face. He roughly towel-dried his hair before wrapping the towel around his waist. Karol watches him as she rinses off their last sex session and turns off the tap.

"I had to make up for the past weeks." He jokes before exiting the bathroom to put on some clothes.

Karol mind is alert, but her body exhausted. She managed to pick herself up from the multiple orgasm he gave her the past few hours. She dries herself off and also exits the bathroom, finding Bucky who already got himself dressed. Karol wraps the towel in her hair and opens the closet doors. She browses through her bright coloured dresses she brought with her from Cuba. Somehow she doesn't feel like wearing a dress. She pulls them aside and finds one of her black tank tops. She smiles and pulls it over her head. Behind it she finds one of her cargo pants. "Perfect." she whispers as she pulls it up.