𝔹𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕣𝕤 & ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕤
Unpacking was a quick process, and we both learnt that the apartment was already stocked with anything we could need. However I was glad for the extra clothes and entertainment we had brought for ourselves, it meant we could survive in here for a while without going completely mad... or at least from boredom. I has also already checked the kitchen and found more than enough food and snacks, but that wasn't the best part - there were baking supplies.
Over on the sofa Bucky seemed to be zoned out reading a book, so I decided to bake brownies for us in hopes of making us settle in on a good note. There were box mixes on the top shelf of one of the snack cupboard, so I made it my mission to get up there and check if there was a brownie mix. I clambered my way onto the counter, and stood up to check, and my efforts were rewarded with the box I found and dropped onto the counter.
Evidently, the thud it made snapped my soldier out of his zone and back into the real world making him witness me stood on the counter ready to fall. "Doll? What on earth are you doing up there?" He's instantly by my side which spooks me, so with a small yelp I lose my balance and slip, luckily he catches my waist and holds me on the counter. "Please be careful"
"I wanna bake brownies for us, but the mix was all the way up top so I had to get it and you were all cute in your zone so I got it myself" he chuckled and picked me up off the counter, before placing me back safely on the ground. "Thank you"
"Can I help?" I didn't expect him to want to help me, but the thought of it warmed my heart and I naturally agreed.
It took longer than it normally would to make the batter thanks to not knowing where anything was and Bucky getting confused when I told him to whisk the mix until smooth. Now the apartment smelt of brownies and my soldier was happily licking the spoon while I cleaned up and the brownies sat in the oven. I was cleaning the sides when Bucky walked behind me and pressed me between him and the counter, gently kissing the side of my neck while he leaned over me, the moment of shocked was instantly replaced by my need for him.
Once I had the opportunity I span around, catching him by surprise so I could pull him closer and kiss him. He lifted me onto the counter so I sat with my legs around him, keeping him as close as I could while I enjoyed the feeling of being completely encompassed by him. I tugged at his shirt and in a moment he had removed it for me, and my hands instinctively reached out to touch him and trace the contours of his body and feeling the slight shiver that ran through him from my touch. He gripped the hem of my shirt but before he could rise it the sound of an alarm sounded across the room... the timer for the brownies had cockblocked me, seriously?
Bucky sighed and moved back so I could hop down, but not before getting one final kiss, and check on the batch of heaven we were making before distracting eachother. I opened the door and poked a skewer into the tray to decide they were perfect, meaning I could remove them and set them onto the stovetop, making sure to turn off the oven. I fetched us two bowls and found some vanilla ice cream in the freezer, before dishing out the hot dessert and cold topping. I spun round and handed Bucky his bowl with a grin, "for my fellow chef"
"Thank you Dollface", he smiled and kissed my forehead before heading back over to his spot on the sofa. I followed and curled up next to him, taking a large spoonful of our dessert and relishing in finally having one of my favourite things.
Sinking into the sofa I finished the brownie quickly, before leaning my head onto Bucky's shoulder. He chuckled, taking our bowls and setting them on the coffee table before twisting himself until he was hovering above me and I was laying down. He kissed my cheek gently, before kissing my lips so soft I could barely feel it. I reached up and pulled his head closer so I could kiss him harder, and it soon turned into a full blown make out session.
He pulled me to sit up and removed my top and bra before muttering a quiet "God you're gorgeous" under his breath, showing his admiration for my body. I blushed and pushed his shirt up, helping him remove it from his sculpted, muscular body. I kissed his abs, up his chest and reached his neck where I focused on the spot I knew made him moan the most. What I didn't expect was him to grab my waist and switch us so I was sat on his lap, but I continued kissing his neck while he gripped my hips and guided them for me.
I moaned when he moved his hips up to meet mine, creating the perfect amount of pressure where I needed it. When he did it again I moaned out his name, causing him to make an almost animalistic sound that vibrated from his chest. He pushed his trousers and underwear down and I took the message to take mine off too, before I sunk down onto him with a gasp. He gripped my hips harder than he ever has, and I was sure there'd be dark bruises there tomorrow, sending butterflies flying around my stomach. When his grip had loosened I began to move up and down slowly so I could adjust, and he muttered a small "good girl" quietly, but I heard it and the words caused me to moan. Bucky smirked when he realised this and leaned forward to kiss and bite my chest, with his metal hand holding my thigh and giving the occasional squeeze.
All the sensations combined with the new position meant neither of us could last long, we were both moaning messes quickly and my nails were scratching at his stomach as I chased the high I was becoming desperate for. I found myself so desperate I began begging him, which must've had a deeper effect that I thought it would.
Flipping us over quicker than I thought would be possible, he ploughed into me at a speed that had us both flying off the edge almost instantly. The way he moaned my name caused me to shiver and want him all over again, but he flopped on me as if his arms gave way under his body weight after he came for me. He gently peppered kisses all over my neck and shoulder before lifting himself back up and putting his trousers on.
After getting himself semi-clothed, my Hades helped me get my joggers back on, and slipped his T-shirt over my body. He sat me on his lap again and I instantly buried my face into his chest, causing him to chuckle and kiss my head. I felt him reach for something behind me and the rustling of paper, making me realise he had picked his book back up. "Is it okay if I read, you can take a nap Doll"
"Go ahead Buck" I nuzzled into his chest and got comfy, and imagined what it'd be like if he were to read to me. I was too shy to ask and didn't want to make him uncomfortable, but the thought lulled me to sleep pretty quickly. I think the occasional kiss on my head from him also helped.
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Mending Hearts
FanfictionWhen a broken girl meets a blue eyed man who believes hes a monster, can the two get along in the compound, or maybe even more? Or will they end up hating eachother because of their own pasts? ________________________________________________________...