Doves POV:
I fell asleep during the game which Bucky thought was absolutely hilarious.
"Come on, baby"
"Where are we going?" I yawn
"To go see a family friend. He owns the team"
"Owns the team?"
"Yeah, maybe I can convince him to buy me some shit"
I rest my head on his shoulder as we walk to the family friend.
"Tony Stark" He laughs
"Bucky Barnes"
"Haven't seen you in a hot second"
"You've been off finding your little princess" He waves his hand away and Bucky laughs, kissing my head
"My heart was captivated. Struck with an inexpressible feeling" I joke
"Young love, gross"
"You're one to talk, how are Pepper and Morgan?"
"They're good. Morgan acts just like me and I don't know if I can take it"
He laughs and intertwines his hand with mine.
"I gotta get the Princess to sleep"
I laugh and look up at him.
"Dove, how are you?" Tony asks
"I'm living" I smile
~
Bucky takes me home and I lay on the couch.
"Lay with me" I mumble
He crouches down and kisses my head. "Go take a shower and go to sleep"
"I don't feel like it"
"Angel"
He picks me up and carries me to my room.
"I'll wait for you, ok? You can come back and we can cuddle"
I nod and we go take our separate showers.
~
I come back and sure enough, he was sitting on my bed.
He stands up and kisses my brow. I have no clue what it was. No clue what was compelling me to crave his touch. No clue what was making me want him more than I ever had before. But I did.
My lips meet his and he kisses back with such a flame. "Dove, are you sure?"
I didn't say what I wanted and he knew. What from the trip back here made me want him so bad?
"I'm sure"
His kisses engulfed my neck. Gently tugging at my shorts, I finally let them fall. Let myself be exposed to him for the first time.
He had touched me in ways I only thought were possible in the books I read. But, for the first time, he would see me. See what I always hid with a layer of cloth.
Bucky sunk his fingers into the moisture between my legs. I knew his fingers so well, and oh did it feel so good.
"You taste so good, just like an Angel"
Instead of removing any more layers of my clothing, I lay on the bed.
Kissing my inner thighs, making his way to my center. It drove me crazy.
Just when his tongue should have made its way into me, he stopped.
"Has anyone ever tasted you like this?" He asked, his breath hitting me like a warm blanket.
YOU ARE READING
My Little Dove
RomansaDove. A shy 24-year-old college student studying to become a full-time artist and working at a bookstore and coffee shop to just barely get ends meet. Her friends Yelena and Monica, always by her side no matter what. The reserved woman rather keep s...