Doll. // Bucky Barnes X OC

THIRTY-FIVE

Bucky woke up first.

His instincts still kicked in. The first thing he noticed was no system changes in the environment. This was enough confirmation for him that it was really over. He started listening to the hum of the compound, watching the door to his bedroom anyway. Habit.. It took him a moment to look over, seeing Melany curled up under the covers, her hair thrown across the pillow as she breathed slowly.

He smiled softly as he watched her breath. He rolled slightly, pulling her gently to him. Her back against his chest. He placed soft kisses to her hair, trailing down to her neck and back of her shoulders.

She hummed softly, stirring as she woke up. She smiled as she felt Bucky's arm around her and the gentle kisses. "Good morning."

"Good morning, doll."

Hearing the nickname again after weeks of distance sent a roar of butterflies in her stomach.

"I missed you calling me that," she admitted, rolling onto her back to look at him.

"Me too." He said, leaning down to her and kissing her cheek. He was being cautious, for her sake. He didn't want to push, given this new freedom they had.

He continued to pepper kisses over her face, and into the curve of her neck. She sighed softly, closing her eyes as she relaxed against him.

He moved to hover over her, she opened her legs to accommodate his build. He was on his forearms, so he was as close to her as he could get without crushing her. She giggled as he leaned down and kissed her. It was slow, not desperate or needy. It was grounding.

He groaned softly as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders, threading her fingers through his hair and tugging slightly. She knew exactly what she was doing.

He pressed his hips down softly against hers. She could feel his half-hard cock against her stomach and it made her blush. After just a few kisses he was already yearning for more.

His flesh hand slid down her arm, landing at her waist as the kiss deepened. She arched her back into him, moaning softly as his hand roamed her body. He ran his hand up her ribs, going down to her hip and down to her thigh. He was touching everywhere he could without pushing boundaries.

"Let me show you how much I've missed you, baby girl."

"Yes... please." She breathed against his lips.

He smiled, moving his head down to her shoulder, pressing a soft kiss there. He pushed himself off her, pulling her shirt off before burying himself in her chest, kisses trailing across and down to her stomach. He was gentle, not rushed.

He reached her hip, biting softly, causing her to squeal. He chuckled, replacing his teeth with his tongue, soothing the area. Her breathing picked up as he reached where she wanted him most.

Bucky pulled her to the edge of the bed as he stood up, his eyes darkened and his jaw ticked as he looked down at her, only in her panties.

He hooked his finger into the hem of her panties, pulling them off her in a swift motion. She gasped as the cold air flooded her pussy.

He kneeled down between her legs, pushing them open with ease. He flicked his tongue across her clit, a moan falling from her lips as she looked down at him.

"Keep your eyes on me." He said before wrapping his lips around her, working his tongue gently against her. His hands pressed against the back of her thighs, keeping her from closing her legs.

"Yes, sir..." She words fell from her lips before she thought about it.

He growled against her, the vibration coursing up her spine.