Saved - A Bucky Barnes love story

Finally there

After more than an hour we finally arrive at our apparent destination. At least Bucky parks the car in a private lot. A security guard lets us through after Bucky shows him a visitor's pass. Where did Bucky get that from all of a sudden? And why didn't I notice it before? "Ready?" Bucky gives me a sidelong look, looking both nervous and excited. "Oh yes! I finally want to see what you have planned." Bucky gives me a quick kiss on the cheek before getting out. Before I can even get out, he has already come around the car, opens the passenger door and holds out his hand to me. "Thanks baby" I let him help me out of the car. "Where do we have to go now?" I ask, and now I'm incredibly excited myself. "Can't tell you yet. We're almost there. But before we go any further, I'd have to blindfold you," says Bucky, seeming quite uncomfortable. "Ok" I grab the hand he's holding the blindfold in and squeeze it. Bucky turns me around and drapes the delicate fabric over my eyes. Instantly, everything around me sinks into impenetrable darkness. I flinch as his lips softly touch mine, but I quickly relax. Even if it's just a gentle kiss, it feels so incredibly intense. As soon as one's sense of sight is robbed, all other senses seem to actually become stronger. Maybe this blindfold could be useful elsewhere. Holding my hand, Bucky leads me away from the car. I can hear the soft sound of the sea. It gets louder the further we go. The ground beneath me is changing. Where just a moment ago there was pavement under my feet, I can now hear wood. Suddenly we stop and Bucky starts to undo the blindfold. "Surprise," he says just as I can see again. There is a sailboat in front of me. Actually it is more of a yacht but with sails. A sailing yacht? I don't know if that's true, but I call it that. The yacht is painted black and has alternating small round windows and lights distributed over the hull. It's so high that I can't even see what it looks like on deck from down here. That is so cool. I had no idea how much I would like to be on a ship until I actually stand in front of one. Bucky has given so much thought. And even if I didn't know anything about it until just now, he has fulfilled two of my wishes with this trip here."If you don't like it, we can go to a hotel," Bucky says hesitantly, and I realize that I haven't said anything or reacted in any way for minutes. I turn to him and jump into his arms. "So you like it?" he asks, visibly relieved at my reaction. "Yes!" I kiss him profusely which makes him giggle. "But how did you come up with the idea of ​​a yacht? I didn't even know you could drive something like that." "Until recently I couldn't either. I figured I just wanted to spend the two weeks with you, undisturbed by any other guests in a hotel or employees. And then Tony joked that we'd just go to a lonely unexplored island. I couldn't find an unexplored island that quickly" laughing, I snuggle my face on his neck "but then the thought came to me about the yacht. We both, on the open sea. Far and wide no one bothers us. And as luck would have it, Tony can drive a boat - did you know he has his own yacht moored in Monaco?" "No, he never mentioned that. But he's Tony Stark - there's probably nothing this man doesn't have." Suddenly everything makes sense. While I was making arrangements for the wedding and Bucky was planning our honeymoon, he and Tony were gone for hours. He really is perfect. He even learns something new just to make our honeymoon as perfect as possible. "Thanks Bucky. The next two weeks will definitely be unforgettable." I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him. First gently and tenderly, but quickly it gets heated. But before we completely forget where we are, we hear voices coming down the pier. I blush as I realize that everyone here just saw me on the verge of loving my husband here on the pier. "If you're already thinking that, then wait until you see what it looks like inside," he says breathlessly. He carries me inside. Bucky already seems to know what's inside. Because as soon as he put me down, he kisses me briefly and goes back to the car to get our luggage. The yacht is so huge inside that you could really forget that you are on a ship. My old apartment was smaller than this. As soon as you walk in there is a huge room that is probably intended to serve as a living room. There is a sofa with enough space for all Avengers at once, a TV, a bar and even a niche with a desk and a laptop. An open hatch leads up to the deck. To the left of the living room is a large industrial kitchen. Visually not necessarily my taste, but as far as I can see at first glance, it has all the bells and whistles you could wish for. A dream for everyone who likes to cook. So perfect for me. The bedroom is to the right of the living room. A queen-size bed stands in the middle of the room and looks so comfortable that I want to lie down and take a nap right away. A wardrobe adorns the opposite wall. A door leads from there into the bathroom which contains everything you could wish for. A rain shower and a huge bathtub with whirlpool function. The last thing I do is go upstairs to look around on deck. As soon as you come upstairs you are in the middle of a lounge that is covered with an awning. There is both a pool and a jacuzzi up here. Further ahead I see the wheel with Bucky in front. I go to him and hug him from behind. "It's so nice here Bucky." "You can't imagine how glad I am that you like it" he turns to me and kisses my forehead. "What do you think, you unpack our bags and I'll take us out on the water?" "Aye, aye, Captain" I say and salute. Bucky pats my butt as I walk away. As I look at the amount of luggage I'm wondering if we're really only staying for two weeks? We're well equipped to stay away for months. Before I start unpacking, I send Tony a message. "Arrived safely. Thanks for teaching Bucky how to steer a boat ;) Say hello to the rest and give our little darling a kiss." After I have stowed our clothes in the closet and all the cosmetics and shower stuff in the bathroom, I change before I go back upstairs. Depending on the weather and the fact that we are on a ship, I decide on a white bikini and a transparent long-sleeved shirt decorated with golden patterns. Bucky is so focused that he doesn't even notice that I'm standing behind him again. I could just stand here for hours and watch him steer the boat. "I could watch you do it all day," I sigh dreamily. "You could see it up close." He stretches out his hand and pulls me between him and the wheel. He puts my hands on the wheel and puts his hands over mine. It's already getting dark when Bucky stops the yacht and prepares everything so that we can spend the night out here. I'm getting hungry. Only now does it occur to me that we didn't take any groceries with us. "Um Bucky?" "Yes baby?" "Have we thought of taking something to eat?" I must look pretty worried. Bucky smiles as he looks at me. "Of course. When I booked, I specifically asked for something to be provided for us to eat." "I'm glad about that" we both know only too well that I can get obnoxious when I'm hungry. "Then I'll see what's in the fridge" I give him a quick peck. The good news - there is actually food in the fridge. The bad news - it's just tapas - Pepperoni, olives, cheese, bacon-wrapped dates, shrimp, even some octopus salad - and a bottle of wine. I find fresh ciabatta in the bread box. Well, that will have to do for today. I find a tray in one of the cupboards. I fill everything into small bowls, cut the bread and put the things with the wine bottle and two glasses on the tray. When I come back outside, Bucky has already transformed the lounge into a little paradise. A screen is integrated into the sundeck, which I only now notice. I also only now noticing the projector that Bucky uses to project a film onto the screen. Bucky pushed the lounge furniture together so that we now have a kind of bed out here too. Blankets and pillows are spread all over it. The whole scenery is surrounded by burning candles. "Welcome to your first real night with your husband," Bucky greeted me theatrically when I placed the tray on a small side table. He pulls me down onto the bed and kisses me. "Last night was beautiful, too, Bucky. Although I have to admit I prefer my husband when he's not nearly unconscious." His eyes fall on the tray. "Is that all that was in the fridge?" I nod. "We'll take care of that tomorrow." We eat comfortably while the movie Dinner for Schmucks is shown on the screen. It's a perfect first night. We lie there snuggled up close to each other, watch one film after the other, make out with each other in between and enjoy the silence around us. "I'm really sorry I was so drunk yesterday," Bucky says suddenly. It really didn't bother me though. We had our wonderful moment as a married couple and it's not uncommon for you to not be completely sober at your wedding. "Babe that was our wedding. It's okay to be drunk. After all, there was something to celebrate." "I married the perfect woman," he whispers while looking deep into my eyes. "Indeed you did." His lips find mine and I pull him onto me. I absolutely love this man. The kiss quickly heats up. God how much I want him right now.