Buckys POV:
I woke up and yesterday flooded my mind. Bittersweet.
I stretch and look back for Dove. That sexy ass girl. My sexy ass girl.
"Morning sleepy head" She grins, walking towards me
"Y-You're always aw-aw-awake"
"I'm not the one whos used to getting pampered, rich boy"
I smile and beckon her to me. She plops down on my lap and plays in my hair.
"When you were gay, did you suck dick?"
"W-Were? I s...still am gay" I laugh
"My bad. Bad wording"
"B-But yes"
"Did you get bent over?"
I chuckle at her sudden interest in my past love endeavors.
"U-Used to"
"Did you like it?"
I shrug. "F-For the m...most part"
"Why'd you stop"
"A h-hookup I had t...told me my...my dick was t-t-to big to be a bottom"
She giggles and outlines my lips. "3 weeks and I go"
I sigh and rest my forehead on hers.
"Promise me you won't spend the rest of our time together sulking and being sad"
"I promise" I whisper
"Good"
I fondle her boobs and she watches me do it.
"Buck, are you gonna have sex with other people when I leave?"
I shake my head no and look up at her. "Y-You're the only on...one f-f-for me"
She kisses me and puts my hand in her pants.
I rub circles on her clit and kiss her neck.
She sits back and pulls out my dick. Dove strokes my cock while I rubbed her clit.
We both were enjoying the feelings we were giving each other.
It took her less than two minutes to finish and I 5. She rested on my chest and I just enjoyed her company.
"I leave in 1 month. I want to make the best of it."
I inhaled the sweet smell of her hair. Shea butter.
"I know. I-I'll tr-tr-try not t...to ruin it"
"You could never"
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Doves POV;
The day went by pretty fast.
Movies, food, cuddling, kissing, sex. The regular.
I fell asleep on the couch and Bucky helped me to bed.
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I inhale a sharp breath and rub my hand in Bucky's spot. He wasn't there.
I sit up and look around the dark room.
"Buck?" I whisper hoarsely
I climb out of bed and walk into the living room.
He was on the phone, laughing at whatever the person on the other side said.
"N-No. T-Tomorrow night is r-right. Bring her, I-it'll be perfect. See you th-then. Bye"
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My Little Dove
RomanceDove. A shy 24-year-old college student studying to become a full-time artist and working at a bookstore and coffee shop to just barely get ends meet. Her friends Yelena and Monica, always by her side no matter what. The reserved woman rather keep s...