The Hero And The Thief [[Bucky Barnes]]

Now Is Not The Time

┏━━━━━━༻❁༺━━━━━━┓

Blue

I stood in front of the keypad, blocking the code from Bucky. It was bad enough I was showing him one of my safe places. I didn't want him to know one of the many codes to get into the building.

"What floor are you on?"

I hid a smile, "Getting impatient, Sargeant?"

"Maybe,"

"The building is mine. There are a few residents renting flats but I have the top floor. Big open space looking out over London. Big bathroom. Big bed,"

"Do you think I care about the bed?" Bucky tutted, "I'd fuck you against the wall if I could but I can see the cameras you have,"

"You need to be careful when you're in my line of work," I said stepping into the lift, "Extra security comes in handy,"

"Uh-huh," Bucky said, "Are your neighbour's criminals as well?"

I cut my eyes to him, "No. I'm also not a criminal...as such,"

"You steal things for a living,"

"Yes, and you kill people for a living. Who is the worse criminal?"

Bucky sighed, "I'll stop talking now,"

"Good idea,"

The ride to the top floor was silent and I was glad. I didn't want to show him anything personal when it came to me unless it was my naked body, but this was the closest place. I'd probably regret it and I hoped that he wasn't nosy. I couldn't afford for him to snoop around.

"Holy shit," Bucky breathed out when we stepped out onto my floor. He walked straight to the windows to admire the view, "Great view of London,"

"Why do you think I bought the building?"

"I thought you won it in a poker game so that is better than my thought,"

I rolled my eyes, "I've won other things in poker games. This building wasn't one of them. I had some money and I thought it was a good idea to add to my safe houses,"

"How many safe places do you have?"

"Stop wanting to know me," I said, "I'm not going to spill anything about me or my life. You know too much as it is,"

"I don't know your name," Bucky said coming over to me.

"Blue,"

"Your real name," He said, grabbing my chin with his metal hand.

I was wet as a puddle and all he did was touch me with the damn metal hand.

"Just because you're hot and daddy as fuck, doesn't mean I'm telling you that, Sargeant,"

Bucky swallowed hard and gripped my chin harder, sending pleasant tingles down my spine. He bought his face closer to mine until his lips barely touched mine as he spoke.

"You know what that does to me, sweetheart,"

I smirked, "Do I?"

"Don't push my buttons, Blue. I'm already on edge," He said running his tongue along my lower lip and I had to stop myself from rubbing my thighs together.

"And what if I want to push your buttons," I whispered and he slowly moved his hand to my throat, squeezing ever so slightly.

"Are we feeling playful, sweetheart?"

I gripped his dick catching him off guard and I grinned widely, "You tell me...Sergeant."

The next thing I knew, I was slammed against the wall. I barely felt a thing and I looked up into his blue eyes as they darkened. His eyes darted to my lips as he tried to understand my reaction.