Bucky gets dragged to a speed dating event by Sam and Kate. He's exasperated and unimpressed by everyone he connects with, until he comes face to face with Nora, the owner of a book store. She's sweet, kind, and funny, but she's not interested in a...
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THIS IS (ONE OF) THE MOMENTS YOU HAVE ALLLLLL BEEN WAITING FOR.
CW: Soft smut, slightly inexperienced Bucky, oral sex, discussions of Bucky's huge dick, forehead kisses, lots of reassurance and sweetness. These two idiots are head over heels for each other but they can't say it yet. Think Endings, Beginnings in terms of smut. There is also a very small callback to Lux.
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There's been time I'm so confused And all my roads Well, they lead to you I just can't turn and walk away - Sister Hazel, "All For You"
The time moves slowly between them. They kiss a little more, and it feels so fucking right. He wants to say so much to her, but all he can muster are soft pecks on her lips, and the occasional deep kiss. She reciprocates, but after a while, her kisses become hesitant.
Bucky notices and she smiles at him, taking him in as they both come down from their highs. He doesn't want this to stop. His feelings are beginning to feel like a small snowball rolling down a steep hill, picking up more and more snow and getting bigger and bigger and bigger until it forms something so terrifying and fast that Bucky doesn't even want to acknowledge that it's coming straight for him.
Nora gets up to change her clothes, and Bucky follows, watching as she digs a pair of leggings out of her bag, her face still flushed. She looks up at him and Bucky's heart skips a beat.
Nora looks as terrified as Bucky feels. The euphoria from their climaxes has worn off and now he doesn't know what the fuck to do, and neither does she. He can feel the damp spot he's left on his underwear, and the spot Nora has left on his thigh. They both look like complete messes, dishevelled hair, wild eyes, staring at each other like they've been caught red-handed at the scene of the crime.
"Do you need the bathroom?" She asks.
His chest feels tight.
"Nora, I think we should talk."
She grimaces.
"I have to use the bathroom."
"Nora—"
"I'll be right back."
"Nora, please—"
"Bucky!" She exclaims, tears in her eyes. She's shaking, her breath hitching in her chest. Her voice trembles as she speaks again. "I really have to use the bathroom."
He doesn't know what to say. It feels like a rejection, shutting him out. He can't very well go to sleep until they've talked about this. His mother told him to never go to bed angry, confused, or tense. Bucky didn't have much of a choice when it came to those things when he first escaped Hydra, but he can't let Nora slip through his fingers again.
