'Till The End of The Line

Chapter 6

It had been about two weeks since the wedding. Steve and Wanda were still there and we all were having fun enjoying our time together. We had completely caught up on everything. It honestly felt like how things were for Steve, Bucky and I before we all were sent off in the war.

I walked into the kitchen craving chocolate which was rare and I looked at Wanda, "you and Steve may want to go stay in the guest house for a few days."

She raises an eyebrow, "what do you mean?"

"I think I'm about too-" I say and I'm cut off by Steve walking in the room. "Come on Wanda we're going to Sam's for a week. Pack your bags."

"Why?" She asks, raising an eyebrow and she looks at my eyes and sees that they are orange, not blue. "Are you okay?"

I take a bite of chocolate, "yea. I'm fine. Go. Go."

"Buck's orders," Steve says and leads Wanda away.

I take a shaky breath and tap on the counter and say softly knowing he can hear me, "James..."

I look around the house trying to spot him, but he's being shifty. I grumble and whine. I grab the chocolate and look at Steve as I walk by with a pout, "will you go get me cupcakes?"

He nods, "we'll go get whatever you need before we leave and bring it back. Promise. Bucky's orders." He kisses my forehead and I walk towards the bedroom.

"James," I whine again. When I walked into the bedroom I saw him making a makeshift bed with pillows and blankets in front of our fireplace. His head snaps up the minute I walk in.

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?" He asks me and I nibble on my chocolate. He sighs, "we've been over this. I got you. Come here. I made a comfy spot for you."

"Safe?" I ask, chewing my lip fumbling with my chocolate.

"Look at my little assassin all shy and innocent," he says, walking over to me. He lifts me up and places me down in the comfort of the nest he created for us. I look at him, "for us?"

"For us," he says, stroking my face. "Now, quit nervous eating chocolate." He takes the chocolate and I whine causing him to chuckle, "you hate chocolate. Stop it."

I nod and curl into him. Nuzzling his neck and pushing at his shirt needing that skin to skin contact. He chuckles, "I know, I know, but Steve is coming back in a moment with items for you. I can't get naked just yet and neither can you."

I pout and push at his shirt whining, "James. I'm about to not be able to control it."

He sighs and looks down at me, "we've talked about this, you have to learn control. Breathe think of something to stabilize you for the time being."

The door opens and Steve walks in, setting a few items on the floor just inside the door in bags, "alright, we're leaving."

I ignored my brother and just gripped onto Bucky's shirt tighter. Once Steve was completely gone. I completely ripped it off and nuzzled into his chest. He chuckled, "baby..."

I look up at him with my orange eyes blinking, "I just want to cuddle you..."

He chuckles, "I know. You're burning up, though."

"Because I'm frustrated. You won't give me what I want," I whine, falling back into the nest. When we became mates in Wakanda we became closer than we had before. Building our bond further. Mates would do anything to please each other to the end of the world. Did for each other. With our condition as it is it was different for us. This whole process was different for us.

He pulls every bit of clothing off him and every bit of my clothing off and pulls me close. Pulling my favorite faux fur blanket up around our frames. He lays kisses on my shoulder, "I'm sorry for not taking you seriously. I love you. What do you want, baby?"

"Play with me?" I say smirking, wrapping my leg around his hip, giving him access to my core. He chuckles, "would I ever say no to my girl when she's in heat?"

He slides his fingers across my hip and between my legs, rubbing circles against my clit making it swell in his fingertips further. I moan and tilt my head back into him. His lips find my neck and start kissing, suckling on my flesh as his fingers dance against my clit and wet folds, rubbing me roughly. I wrap my arm around his shoulder and grip his vibranium hand with the other. I rock my hips to his movements, purring softly, "James..."

He hums against my neck as I feel his erection pressing between my buttcheeks. I tilt my head to look at him, "fuck me..."

He nods and rolls me over, moving to hover over me. He shifts his weight between my legs and lines himself up. He looks at me as he slides into me slowly, "how do you want it baby?"

"Make love to me," I say and he nods.

He wraps my legs around his waist and leans down to kiss me as we both piston our hips together. He presses his forehead to mine, "I love you so much, Skylar."

"I love you too, James," I said, gripping his side. I lean back and look at the ceiling letting a shaky breathe out. He kisses the valley between my breasts and slams into me hard, sending me to see stars. I clench around him and he begins to release as well. I grip his arm as I lock eyes with him. He slowly pulls out and wraps his arms around me, pulling the blanket back up close to us. He kisses my forehead and I feel myself falling asleep.