Summer's End - Bucky and Mel Universe 1

This Song is Over, Take a Bow

Coming back to the apartment, she poured them a glass of wine at the kitchen island. She kicked off her boots and was standing in her heeled slippers. She smiled at James up through her lashes as she took a sip. He laughed.
"Go sit down," she said as she turned on some slow music and pointed to the sofa. James raised an eyebrow. She raised her own challenging him right back. They took their wine with them.
She straddled him as she set her wine down on the coffee table.
"Hon, I hate to tell you but I need to go on a mission that will take at least a week. I'm going to have to miss thanksgiving. I'm sorry, there is just no way around it."
"Darling, it's ok. I can always work at St. Mark's soup kitchen." She was going to do that anyway. Matt was being a pain right now and needed to get over himself.
"You shouldn't be alone during the holidays, I'm sure Matt would love to see you and you know the team keeps asking you...," James offered.
"I know, it would just be weird without you." She took a deep breath, "it's just another day."
"No, it's not. Look, I worry about you when I'm gone. I know you've been on your own for years and your more than capable of taking care of yourself. Do you mind staying at my place. It would bring me so much peace of mind if you stay there at least at night."
"Sure, no problem. Now let me give you something that will make you want to come back to me faster." She kissed him deeply.
The music changed to a new song. To his disappointment she stood up. She started rolling her hips side to side to the music, running her hands suggestively over her arms, thighs and breasts. Dipping her thumbs into her jeans and pulling on the sides of her thong so they were visible. Arching her back, twirling around, she slapped her ass, and began taking her jeans slowly off as she wiggled her way down to the ground and up again. Amazingly, her shoes were still on, how did she pull that off. James immediately got up and approached her. She held out a hand and gently pushed him back down.
"Not ah, you can look, but not touch until I let you," she whispered. He was hard and breathing deeply, this was going to take all his willpower.
She continued working her hands over her body, taking her sweater off revealing the lace and satin bra underneath. James sucked in a breath. She fondled herself and danced to the music. She stuck a finger inside herself bringing it out, tasting herself. It took so much for James to stay seated. The bra was unsnapped, she crossed her arm in front of her while the other gently, slowly cascaded the straps off and to the ground. She turned and it was her thing's turn. Mel played with the slide straps and bent at the waist, crossing her legs, sliding them down and off. Slowly she turned running a single finger down her sternum and a finger from the other hand across his arm to his shoulder, up his neck cupping his cheek. She took his mouth into a long sweet, deep kiss, as she began grinding into his lap. She stopped, the arched her back until her head was aimed at the floor, still straddling him. James was rock hard and his breathing was deep and heavy, his eyes were half closed. Mel took one of his hands and dragged it so slow down the front of her body. She wrapped it around the back of her neck and sat up.
Then she dragged his shirt off slowly. She kissed his neck and over his scar where he arm and flesh came together. Then proceeded down his chest and abs. She gently backed off of him and removed his shoes, socks, jeans, and boxers. Leaving them on the floor. She dragged her finger nails over his thighs and kneeled before him. She took his cock into her mouth slowly giving little kisses and flicks of her tongue as she went. James eyes rolled into the back of his head and he sucked air in through his teeth. She meant to be his undoing. She began taking his length in, stopping ever so often to kiss his abs or stroke his chest. She gently cupped his balls with her free hand and was working them. When she felt he was near, she would remove her mouth and work on another part of his body. She would also touch herself and put her fingers in his mouth. His body was trembling, he was trying so hard not to touch her. She wanted to worship him, all of him. Then he exploded. She took all of him and all of his cum, not letting a drop spill.
Then like a little kitten, she climbed into his lap and snuggled against him. "Is that a good enough reason to come back to me safe," she whispered as she kissed his neck.
"Baby, I may not leave now after that." He held her tight, the scooped her up taking her to the bedroom.
"Oh but I'm not tired," she quipped with a pout.
"Your turn, and you will be..."