After a twenty minute drive from the bar Bucky turned onto a quiet road that led to a resort with log cabins. He pulled up in front of the office and checked them in, coming back out within a couple of minutes. After a few more minutes driving he stopped in front of a cabin that was furthest away from everything. It's roof was covered in snow but the lights that were on in the window gave it a glow that made Julia smile. After helping her out of the truck Bucky grabbed their bags and followed her up the steps, pulling out the pass card and opening the door. He slid the bags in then picked her effortlessly up in his arms and carried her inside. The large bed was positioned across from a large fireplace that was already alight. He set her down on the edge of the bed and closed the door, then pulled the curtains closed on the windows. Julia took her coat off and Bucky took it from her, hanging it up in the closet. She stood up and gazed at him.
"It's beautiful," she whispered. "How did you find out about this place?"
"Greg told me," he replied. "It's where he and his wife stayed on their wedding night."
She walked to the bathroom and saw the biggest claw foot bathtub she had ever seen. Bucky stood behind her and wrapped his arms around her, kissing her on her neck.
"We have some chocolate covered strawberries," he stated, "and some cheeses and other things to nibble on. You have a choice of champagne or wine ...."
Julia turned around suddenly and kissed him, hard. He pulled her close and ran his hands down her back. For several minutes they kissed and held each other until she pulled back and looked at him with bright eyes. She took her earrings off and put them on the night table. Then she turned her back to him so he could unzip her dress. He pulled the zipper down and gently brushed his fingers down her back before undoing his tie and taking his jacket off. Julia faced him and started to pull the dress off her shoulders before Bucky stopped her.
"Let me do it," he said softly, turning her so her back was to him. "Stand in front of the mirror."
He bent his head down to her neck and gently kissed it then slowly pulled her dress off her shoulders. Instead of letting it drop he held it so she could step out of it then he draped it on the chair and held her from behind while nuzzling her neck and shoulders. Her breathing changed and she rested her head on his chest as he caressed her chest and abdomen. He made eye contact with her and watched her face in the mirror as he pressed his hips into her from behind. A sigh escaped her lips and with one hand Bucky undid his dress shirt pulling it out of his pants and pressing his chest against her back.
"You're so beautiful," he whispered as he began kissing her neck again. "I see you in my arms in this reflection and I still can't really believe you're mine. Look at you ... you're perfect."
"Bucky," she breathed his name softly. "You're the one who's perfect. My handsome man with a body like a Greek god. That first kiss awakened me and when we made love the next night I couldn't believe you desired me."
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First We Were Friends - A Bucky Barnes Novel
FanfictionIt started out as two free weeks in a Lake Tahoe cabin. All Bucky Barnes had to do was fix up a few things for the owner, an employee at the Avengers compound who inherited it from his parents. The owner even threw in free groceries for the durati...