El Mañana - A Bucky Barnes FanFiction-

The Unknown

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SSC

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Listen up, y'all, 'cause this is it
The beat that I'm bangin' is de-li-cious

-Fergalicious

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Bucky woke up with ease.

Not shocked into battle by his nightmares, not in a puddle of his own sweat, and not to the screams of his many victims.

He simply woke up, and he had forgotten what that felt like.

The first thing he felt was a certain ache to the joints of his knees, but what he really wanted to feel was absent from his side. He sensed around and couldn't find her. His eyes adjusted to his surroundings. The shed was still shady except for the amber glow of the sunlight hitting the barricaded window behind him.

He raised his head and was immediately soothed at the sight of Joanna stuffing clothes into a black duffle bag. In a moment of panic, he wondered if he was late to wake, but a quick glance at his watch confirmed that they had a solid two hours before their time of departure. He rolled onto his back lazily, fighting the tempting urge to hug the worn-down pillow and drift off into slumber, but the sight of her awake and packing made him ridiculous excited, like a puppy greeting his owner after a lonely day at home.

"Morning."

Joanna halted her train of thought and looked up in reaction to the sexy gruff voice of her bedmate. Bucky was sitting up, the tattered sheet barely did much to cover his naked body as he rubbed his tired eyes.

She couldn't stop herself from taking in the sight of his impressive physique and clenched the rolled-up shirt tightly in her hands. He was smiling almost shyly and she felt her heart melt.

"Morning hun," She grinned tossing the clothing carelessly into the bag and zipping it shut. He flashed her one lazier smile and stretched.

She watched the flex and pull of each taut muscle and felt her needs rise again. She shook her head and turned away for a moment to suppress her urges.

If we get into that I'm gonna pass out and I'm tired enough as is. She reminded herself, that she had to be responsible, despite what her body was craving. She promised him answers and the fact that she had the most amazing sex in years wasn't going to change anything between them.

He still didn't know her for all she knew this was just a one-time thing. Though her gut told her otherwise. Joanna whirled back around to find him clothed in his boxers and leaning down to pick up his shirt she had thrown away so carelessly the night watching him do something as simple as pull on a shirt made her throb with yearning. Her hands inched to her wounded shoulder, it could also be from the stabbing.

"So..." She droned suddenly grabbing his swift attention. His eyes landed on her as he brushed back his disheveled hair.

"Sex helps you with your nightmares, huh?" She teased earning an abashed scowl from him. Bucky couldn't deny it, he had the most comfortable sleep he had in God knows how long.