Summary:
Sarah and Bucky finally get to sit down and talk a little more about their situation, but memories of their latest experience in Wakanda takes the conversation to a different place. The dishes long forgotten, and let's Just say, Sam will not be to happy the next morning at breakfast.
Notes:
Another big chapter, but it all fit so well to me. Definitely a lot spicier and fluffier than the previous chapters. This chapter is for MATURE (borderline Explicit) audiences only! More notes at the bottom. Hope you enjoy it, and as always, Happy Reading!
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After what seemed like an eternity, Sarah was the first one to pull back slightly out of the embrace. She took notice of the slight bruising on his temple that she surmised came from his and Sam's fighting earlier. It was barely noticeable, nowhere near the bruise on Sam's hand, but it still caught her attention. She sighed as she brought her hand up to it. She was about to apologize but he just shook his head. "So we're having a baby" he said. It was less of a question and more to finally say it out loud. He placed his right hand on her stomach. "That's crazy," he whispered. He wrapped his arms back around her waist as he began walking backwards into the living room, pulling her with him.
"Where are we going? I have to finish the kitchen" she said amused at the playful look on his face.
"I'll do them later" he pushed off quickly before pulling them both down onto the sofa. He leaned forward hovering over Sarah as he began kissing her neck. Tickling her with his beard as he peppered kisses down her body until her reached her stomach.
"You didn't even eat dinner, and you're going to do the dishes?" She asked through a soft giggle that always made Bucky smile.
"I'll do your dishes any day" he murmured against her as he pushed her tank top up just below her breast. He kissed her belly before laying his head against it. "I didn't think this was possible," he said softly. Suddenly the mood grew serious. Sarah began running her fingers from his hair as he continued to speak. "I mean, no one ever said, you know, 'that can't happen'. I guess I just assumed you know, that after everything" he paused briefly, "that after everything, that was it for me"
"So after everything, this is your miracle baby" Sarah said understandingly. He nodded against her.
"Intsikelelo engalindelekanga," he said. He looked up at Sarah, who he knew was waiting for him to translate what he just said. "An unexpected blessing" he said, smiling. "So that's where you were today when I called? That's when you found out?" he asked innocently.
"eeee well" she said nervously. He furrowed his eyebrows. "I.... sort of took a pregnancy test 3 weeks ago" she said uncharacteristically bashfully. Bucky's mouth dropped open in shock.
"Sarah" he said incredulously.
"Listen, okay, I.. I went through something okay. And I... I was scared to tell you. I mean we never made anything official, I just, I didn't know how you'd react." She said as he began to sit up, leaning back against the other end of the sofa so that they were facing each other. "Please don't be mad," she said, grabbing his hands. She stuck her bottom lip out in a pout that she knew Bucky found hot. He leaned over taking her lip in his mouth. He dragged his tongue across it before slipping his tongue in her mouth and just like that she was putty in his arms. He pulled away just enough that his lips still grazed hers as he spoke.
"There's way too many people in this world who have a reason to be afraid of me, and I never want you to be one of those people". He sat back again, still licking his lips as if to savor the taste of her. Sarah narrowed her eyes playfully.
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