𝕁𝕒𝕞𝕖𝕤 𝔹𝕦𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕒𝕟 '𝔹𝕦𝕔𝕜𝕪' 𝔹𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕖𝕤 𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤

Dirty dancing (bucky x reader)

You and Bucky had played on a relationship for a long time, but he wanted to 'sort' his mind out first, of course you helped along with this which he appreciated greatly.

It had been a long road but finally Bucky was trigger word free.

"Let's celebrate? Me, you, Sam & Steve?" You asked him, "maybe even Nat?" You smiled towards him.

"Sounds good, I'm going training with the boys later so I'll ask them. Can you ask Nat?" Bucky asked.

"Of course, it's been a while since we've been out, out." You smirked back.

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Nat & you had spent the evening getting ready and pre drinking.

You were relatively quite but being around Nat and Alcohol brought out your confident side.

Both you and Nat wore a little black dress with heels higher than your forearm, you were covered in body spray and body glitter, you were like Bucky's own reward.

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Drinks in clubs were over priced, but the more you drank the less you seemed to care.

Sam, you & Natasha were the only ones who could feel the affect of alcohol, Steve & Bucky stood there nursing straight whiskey.

The looked the dogs bullock but it wouldn't do anything to them.

Sam kept with them for a time but as the drink started to take over him, him joined you and Nat on the dance floor.

Nothing about Sam attracted you, sure he was handsome but he was like a brother.

From the corner of your eye you could see a girl eyeing him up, you took her hand and led her to him. "Have you met Sam?" You smirked as they began talking.

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"BUCKY, STEVE COME AND DANCE." You and Nat shouted together, Nat had a crush on Steve but being all black widow she didn't act on it.

Bucky & Steve waltzed over, Bucky had a dark look on his face were Steve was a little more conserved.

Nat instantly took Steve and started her dancing, he looked stiff and awkward but soon his hips started swaying with Nat's.

"So Buck, I hear you were a dancer back in the day." You said into his ear.

He got a smell of you and it almost sent him crazy.

"I don't think dancing back then is anywhere near as close as dancing now." He said to you, you could smell him and it sent your mind into over drive.

"Dancings rhythm right? You got that, you can pretty much do anything." You said back.

It took you a few seconds to get into the right rhythm, but once you did your bodies moved as one.

His hands were grazing over your body sending shivers all around you.

Your body was grinding against his and it was taking everything in him not too drop your pants right then and there.

It was around 01:30 in the morning and you were starting to get tired, Sam had already left with the girl you introduced and Steve had already taken a very drunk Natasha home.

Bucky excused himself to the toilet leaving you at the bar, you asked the bartender for a glass of water which you were given, as you were drinking it you felt a hand on the small of your back, as you thought it was Bucky you kind of snuggled into it before realising the scent wasn't him.

When you turned around you were met by some man you'd never met before, the smell of Bucky you had in your nose was replaced with the smell of smoke, cheap aftershave and too much alcohol.