CAPTIVE [Bucky Barnes x OC] 18+

37 || No Magic

TW

full on primal breeding kink
murder

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Bucky's face fell faster than a brick.

Anxiety, euphoria, panic, excitement, fear, love.

It all formed a tight knot in his stomach and he felt his heart beating rapidly fast against his ribs and stopping at the same time. Thick, cotton candy like saliva pooled in the back of his throat and he had trouble swallowing.

The gears in his mind had stopped working because it spun so fast. He felt in and out of place, and at some point he could've sworn he'd left his body and was watching from another position.

It made him realise how dumbfounded he stared at her, with his jaw hanging slack and his eyes wide. As if terror was flooding him, when it was actually the opposite.

Bucky shook his head to gather his thoughts and shot up from the bed so fast he almost stumbled over his own feet. When he stood to his tall 6'3" figure he looked at Marie. She adverted her gaze and had her eyes fixed on the ceiling, half of her body covered in the sheets.

"You're what?"

Bucky felt fucking dumb standing there naked, but he didn't know what else to do.

"I don't know. I just... it's weird okay? I'm hungry and moody and I..." she sighed and pressed the heels of her hands onto her eyes.

The thin blanket slipped from her bare chest and gave a Bucky a perfect view of her gorgeous breasts, jewellery reflecting in the beaming afternoon sunlight. He flicked his tongue over his bottom lip and could feel blood rushing downwards again.

"I'm feeling nauseous a lot. My boobs are fucking sensitive, and I am so full of energy yet so tired at the same time. Maybe it's just..."

"Oh I've noticed your boobs" Bucky chuckled as he looked at her while he listened. He was tempted to pull on some boxers real quick, but he couldn't lift his eyes off of her. And the other part of himself wanted to fuck her again.

She looked fucking ethereal as she lay in their bed, her sun-bleached blonde hair sprawled around her head, tan skin beaming in the golden sunlight of the day. Bucky thought she was practically glowing.

The mattress dipped beneath his weight when he climbed back into bed and over Marie. He pulled the sheets she had wrapped around her naked form away and looked at her. His eyes grazed from her face down to her breast, over her stomach and down to her feet.

Bucky let his fingers glide up the tanned, soft skin of her long legs when his eyes moved upwards again. He couldn't get enough of her and he never would. He knew that.

Goosebumps appeared on her skin where he touched her. Marie felt the heat rising inside her and tint her cheeks and ears a soft pink again.

"What if I'm pregnant, Buck?" she asked.

A smirk settled in the corners if his gorgeous and naturally curved mouth.

"That'd be fucking amazing" he smiled back, dipping his head over hers and ghosting her mouth with the soft touch of his plush lips. The kiss was so gentle Marie felt butterflies, warmth and joy spreading into every last inch of her body.

"You're not..."

"If you suggest I'm mad you better stop in your tracks right now, doll" Bucky interrupted her. He brushed the tip of his nose against hers before he cupped her cheek in his large palm. Marie nuzzled into it. A smile spread over the soldier's lips. "I want everything you're ever willing to give me, my love. And to be completely honest, the thought of you pregnant and barefoot has lingered in my mind for quite some time now."