Gallium // Bucky Barnes // 18+

25. Only Thing.

¿Cómo está'?, you make me crazy
I'm seeing red, that's on the daily now
Girl, you a savage, you ain't no lady
You know my style,
been smokin' lately, yeah
Ooh, I'm trying to find it
Get you in private,
rush up behind it, yeah
Ooh, don't wanna be friends, we tried it
I'm never on silent, yeah
I always pick up on the first time, ooh
I been hoping you would check on me
I can't stop thinking
'bout the first time,
Yeah, it's like you put a spell on me,
oh, no, no, no.

~First Time.
(By: Liam Payne, French Montana.)

TO: Mention of sexual content.

Flickering her eyes open on a sunday, Krystal smiled when she felt Bucky's lips tickling over her neck and his warm breath sending chills down her spine.

Humming her hand naturally, laced back into his hair making him smile against her skin.

"Good morning, beautiful." He murmured in his morning voice, streching her smile and stir a little, sinking her back into his chest.

"Morning." She mumbled and Bucky slipped his arm, on which her head was resting, down inside her tshirt, brushing his palm over her soft skin, waking her up.

"Did you sleep well?" He asked, snuggling into her neck and sliding his hand further down to touch her breast.

"I did." She mumbled, biting her lower lip and blushing at his actions.

"Good." His lips moving up her neck, licking and sucking under her ear lobe with her hand massaging his head, softly.

Brushing his other hand over the skin of her abdomen, he went down to graze his palm over her thigh. Slipping it over her inner thigh, he flicked her leg up to keep them open for him, making her hiccup and blush.

Moving his palm slowly and sensually over her inner thighs he was making her pool between her legs while every hair of her body was hard as an arrow.

"Are you well rested?" He asked in a deep voice, brushing his stubble over her cheek, while running his fingers over her clit through the material of her panties.

"I am." She whispered, nodding her head desperately, wanting to be touched by him.

Smirking, Bucky slithered his hand inside her panty and pressed her clit, lightly moving in small circles while his arm under her head, slid down and held her boob. He massaged it.

"I miss you every second you're not with me." He murmured placing kisses over her cheek and flicking his finger over her clit using her wetness as leverage.

"You do?" She breathlessly asked slipping her hand down and holding the sheets as she felt her orgasm build up.

"So fucking much." He groaned slicking her clit faster while his hands played with her boobs and nipples. "I miss your beautiful pussy." He kissed her cheek bringing her close to her climax. "I miss your intoxicating aroma." He kissed her again while she dug her nails into the mattress, feeling her thighs shiver. "I miss your desperate moans." He murmured against her cheek and pinched her nipple making her moan.

"I'll come here, then." She managed and Bucky felt her body trembling from pleasure in his arms. He smiled at her words and gave her what she wanted by twisting her nipple and flicking her clit faster.

"Cum for me, first." He said a gruff and she came, moaning and arching her back.

Her body quivering while Bucky ran his fingers through her juices, massaging her clit with a slight pressure, letting the sensitivity settle down. Flicking his fingers over her entrance, he got her release over them and pulled his hand out, sucking his fingers and groaning lowly as he did.