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Sunshine illuminated Addison's frame as she pulled the dress up her body.

Bucky laid in bed, his eyes trained on his wife while the sheets rested on the lower half of his body, running his tongue against his lower lip. Her golden hair rested over one shoulder as she zipped up the black number, her eyes never leaving her frame in the mirror, palms smoothing down the material. "I'd lock you in this room all damn day if it were up to me." Bucky murmured, lazily extending his arm when she turned to look at him, crossing the room before climbing on the bed, snuggling into his side. "It is up to you baby," Addison laughed, pressing a kiss to the center of his chest, smiling when his eyes fluttered closed again, "but unfortunately your mob is a little more serious at the moment." Addison murmured, her nails lightly scratching at the surface of his skin. "I wish it wasn't, I'd devour you right now." Bucky muttered, lifting her chin to look at him, a bright smile on his lips before he pressed a heated kiss to her waiting mouth.

Her fingers curled in his hair as she lifted her body over his, moving so she was straddling his hips, hands finding purchase on his hips while he devoured her mouth, biting and sucking on her bottom lip while his hands kneaded the flesh of her ass, a groan slipping past her lips before she pulled away. "Stop it," Addison laughed, running her thumb against his bottom lip before pressing off of him, a small sigh leaving her lips as her feet touched the cool hardwood. "Promise me you'll be safe sweet girl, I don't want another trip to the hospital or another reason to gain more gray hairs." Bucky's fingers tangled with hers, his eyes squinting as the sun streamed against them.

If he don't love the look of wonder that filled Addison's eyes every time she looked onto the city, he would've had curtains installed.

"I will, I promise." Addison moved over to him, leaning down to peck his lips quickly, smiling when he sighed softly, his hand curving over her hip, the expensive material of her dress molding to her body. "I love you forever." Bucky whispered, nudging her nose with his while she smiled, stepping back from him to sling a bag over her shoulder. "I love you always." She replied, turning towards the door when there was a gentle knock, barely a rasp against the wood. "Are you ready?" Rebecca asked when Addison opened the door, waving towards her brother who was still in bed. Bucky smiled, seeing his two favorite girls next to each other, running his hand down his face. "Bring her back to me in one piece." Bucky chuckled, catching the glimmer in Rebecca's blue eyes. "Of course my love." Addison teased, linking her arm through Rebecca's. "I was talking to Becca, take the Mercedes, the keys are by the door." Bucky smirked, laughing when Addison flipped him off before the girls left.

With an exhausted grunt, Bucky rolled over, his bare feet hitting the hardwood floor sending a shiver up his spine. Moving down the hallway, he heard Sam and Warner laughing, the smell of fresh coffee filling his nostrils. "How is it that we're always up before the boss?" Sam asked, nudging Warner's shoulder who snorted when Bucky shot Sam a wicked glare, pulling a mug off the shelf. "Maybe I was awake getting laid." Bucky replied, a teasing tone laced in his words making both Warner and Sam groan. "Man, can't you do that when we're not here. I knew Addison looked happier than usual." Sam muttered, bringing the mug of his lips, "I really do not need to think of my sister getting laid, I'll never be able to step foot in this place again." Warner joked, taking a long drink of the coffee.

"Relax, as much as I would've loved to this morning, those noises are reserved for my ears, and my ears only."

Bucky chuckled as both men grimaced at the thought. "Can you blame me?" Bucky smirked, raising his own cup to his lips, taking a long drink. "I'm not answering that purely out of respect for my sister, and because the thought is disturbing." Warner laughed, leaning back against the rest of the bar chair, "And I'm not answering because I'm a very loyal man to your sister." Sam muttered, rolling his eyes when Bucky let out a loud laugh. "Both are smart answers, so, inform me, what happened last night." He asked, setting the mug on the counter before him, his palms pressing to the cool marble on either side.