Summer's End - Bucky and Mel Universe 1

Vacation

"Hon, wake up. It's time to get going," James was shaking Mel awake.
"James, it's our day off, come back to bed," she moaned all sleepily.
"No, I have a surprise for you, come on you're going to love it." He pulled all the covers off of her. She groaned and threw the pillows over her head.
"No you don't, up you go," he wrapped an arm around her waist and carried her under his arm to the shower turning on the shower to cold. She screamed adjusting the knobs to something more livable. Mel squinted at him through the strands of her wet hair.
"What time is it? I feel like I just went to sleep." She mumbled.
"Four AM, come on, let's get going."
"Do we have a mission I am going on.... Did I miss something?"
"No, I have a surprise for you, get dressed. You are going to need a coat at first but not after awhile is all I am saying."
She got herself together, James was so excited, he was trying feed her as she got dressed and blow dried her hair.
They went to a quinjet, he clearly had her attention now. After going up the ramp inside, she noticed there were two bags. One was hers she recognized and the other was his. He sat in the pilot seat.
"Come on in and strap in," James began the preflight. Shortly, the took off. After a few minutes, he told her to unstrap herself and sit in him lap.
"I am going to teach you how to fly this thing," he told her. Her eyes immediately lit up. She did as instructed.
He walked her through the different controls and what the different instruments meant. James went over the basics with her answering all her questions. He gently guided her hands for awhile and then let her take over completely. James had a little smile on is face as he watched her.
"OK, let's change the heading to the south west, good, now level out a bit more."
"This is so cool," she said as the enjoyment was clear on her face. James thought she looked like a child opening the most treasured gift at Christmas. He knew she was going to lose it once she saw where they were headed.
"Ok, hop up, I don't think you are ready for landings yet. Let me put this thing down," James said as he kissed behind her ear.
"Huh? We aren't headed back?" She asked.
"No, we are headed right down there," as he turned the quinjet, an island came up in the middle of the cerulean blue water.
"What's down there?"
"You'll see once we get there."
James landed the quinjet in the clearing on the island. He lowered the ramp and picked up their bags. "Come on, wait until you see," he yelled over his shoulder.
She tentatively walked bind him, tip toeing trying to see around his huge frame. He was right, she was going to lose it.
Mel stopped at the bottom of the ramp, her mouth left agape.
"You'd better close that before I'm tempted to put something in it," he joked. She promptly shut her mouth. "Well....?"
"I've never seen water that blue before in real life. Are we staying here?" She asked.
"Yes, we are staying here. This place is owned by friends of mine, the Starks. They said we could use it awhile."
"You are spoiling me. I don't deserve this." She still hadn't taken her eyes off the water. "James, this is pretty unbelievable. It's too much to ask of your friends."
"Don't worry, they offered. The place wasn't being used much and they like that someone would get some joy out of it." He left here there staring at the water as he went and took their bags to the house. When he came back, he had a glass of wine in his hand for her as well as one for himself. "Are you going to stand here the entire time looking at the water? Let me show you the house." She allowed him to guide her towards the house.
The inside was open and airy with lots of natural light. The living room opened into a kitchen and dining room. Off from there were other rooms, she assumed were bedrooms and bathrooms. It looked like a pottery barn threw up in there everything was so perfect and in place. In the kitchen, there was a large stove and equally large fridge that was fully stocked for them. There was also a wine fridge and a full bar. The countertops were a quartz that felt cool to the touch. There were pictures of the Stark family sprinkled throughout the dwelling. James got out the sandwiches someone had left them in the fridge and offered her one.
"You need to eat something, you're too light."
"I'm sorry, it's just a little much." He gave her a peck on the cheek after finishing a bite of his sandwich.
"Come on, let's eat, relax in that hammock out there.... Maybe go for a swim a little later...."
"I'm grateful, really I am, I'm just a little confused right now. Why are we here?" She asked.
"You were stressed, all that has been happening, the changes and such. You needed a vacation. When was the last time you went on one?"
"My parents were still alive..."
He nearly choked on his sandwich, "What?"
"There was always something going on, something to do, someone to take care of.... I kind of put myself on the back burner." She explained. "Honestly, James, I don't deserve this. I feel like a princess."
"You deserve this and more. One thing about being on the team is we work hard and play hard. We take care of our own and each other. You're mine, Melinda, I don't want you forgetting it."
"Now why would I go and do a thing like that?" She smiled mischievously.
"Let's finish up and head for that hammock."
They finished eating, then made their way outside.
"Hold on, hold on." James said.
"What?"
"No, this won't do, won't do at all." He stated as he tsked his tongue at her. "Go get changed, I put some things out for you." He's ushered her to the bedroom, laid out were a couple of bikinis.
"James, I can't wear those," she started to protest.
"Why, you have a great body." He picked up a top and held it up eyeing her up.
"They aren't mine."
"Yes, they are, I bought them for you. Go put one on, no more excuses." She went in and changed.
"Well?" He asked.
She huffed, "The top is a little small, I think you bought the wrong size."
"Does the bottoms fit?"
"Yes."
"Then go topless." He laughed.
"Ah no. I'll make due."
"Hon, we are alone on the island. There is no one for at least 100 miles. Don't be so shy."
"Ah no." She shot at him the dirtiest look she could come up with. "Did you have help picking this out?"
"Yes, Hope helped."
"Did you perhaps notice that our dimensions are not the same?"
"What do you mean?"
"Let's just say, I have a bigger balcony than she does."
"I would never look at a co-worker that way."
"Right," she said incredulously.
"Come on, that hammock awaits."
He gently grabbed her hand and escorted her outside. The hammock was between two perfect palm trees. Mel had an easy time getting into it. When James got on it, he fell off causing Mel to do the same. "Watch me," she said gently. He repeated the same actions as she did so he wouldn't fall out again and take her down with him.
"Sorry about that."
"How can a super soldier be so totally good at everything physically and suck at getting into something as simple as a hammock?" She teased.
"Sit up."
"Why?"
"I don't want you burning to a crisp." He began to put suntan lotion on her. Slowly and luxuriously.
"Mmmm, that feels good," she replied. He made his way down to her legs, starting at her toes working his way up. Her breath hitched as he kissed her thighs before rubbing in the lotion. She closed her eyes feeling loved by his touch. Both their love languages were touch clearly. He put a finger on her sternum and gently pushed her back as he carefully straddled her and started to rub in the lotion to her hands working his way up to her torso. Then he made his way to her breasts. First kissing each then sliding and massaging her breasts and dipping his fingers under the straps and small piece of fabric covering her nipples. His hands cascaded down her abdomen as he kissed her navel. She rose her body up to met his mouth. He could feel the silent groan of her body as he continued to kiss her.
"Such a good girl, what am I going to do with you." He whispered as he began kissing her neck. Honestly, she really didn't care as long as he kept this up. James took his nose and trailed it down to her breast and mouthed her nipple through the fabric. "Ooh, look what happened here. So responsive. Let's see if the other is just as responsive." She curled her hands around the edges of the hammock and arched her back into him. She turned her head away closing her eyes to concentrate on the feeling more. He continued to trail his nose down to her navel. "Whatever should I do with such a good, good girl." James grazed his teeth gently over her hip bone. "I bet your are so wet right now if I tasted you." He dipped his fingers below her bikini bottom to test her. He could feel her pulse in her sex quicken. "No, no, not my good girl. She knows to wait. She knows to behave herself and she is rewarded." A mew escaped her lips.
Mel's breath was heavy and her body started to tremble. God she wanted him and she wanted him now. This little game he wanted to play was fun, but she needed a release otherwise she would explode right in front of him.
She reached up to his neck to try to bring his mouth up to hers so she may kiss him. He denied her.
"No, now you aren't being a good girl, oh well." He tsked his tongue at her. "Now, you need to be punished." Her eyes went wide as he scooped her up and carried her out of the hammock. He carried her over to the water wading in and dropped her into knee deep water with a splash. She gasped and flailed. Then found her footing and jumped him knocking him into the water. She took it all in stride and was laughing so hard. He tried to retaliate and grabbed after her, but she was too fast and ran further into the water diving down. Mel popped back up with only her eyes above the surf. He stood there with a smirk on his face. She dove backwards and swam underwater. The water was warm and clear. There were so many different types and colors of fish and coral, small rays, a sea turtle. It was beautiful. When he caught up with her, they kissed underwater and intertwined their bodies swimming together back towards the shore. When they got into water they both could stand up in, she wrapped her legs around his torso and ground herself into his board shorts. Her fingers were intertwined in his hair, she ran her teeth over the skin of his neck and nibbled his earlobe. She didn't notice that he had untied her top and it was floating in the water. He made quick work of his board shorts as well and was working on her bottoms before he started to work on her body again, dragging her to a peak, closer and closer. He was beginning to walk back towards the shore when she shook her head. She wanted him here and now. He lowered her slowly onto his hard cock. She easily slid onto him. He wanted to do this slowly and he did as he pulled her back up. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and neck and lowered her bottom onto him then rose it up quickly, trying to get the pace to increase. He stilled her hips with his hands, slowing her paced. He could feel her moan without hearing it. The feeling she was having now, she wished could last always. She knew it wouldn't, she knew it couldn't. She could dream though.
"Look at me," he said, "Live in my eyes." His eyes reflected the blue of the water and she looked deeply into them. The green of her eyes flashed passionately as she climaxed around him. A few more thrusts and he joined her. Then he scooped her up and carried her into the beach and towards the house.
They stopped at the outdoor shower to rinse off the sand. He pinched her butt causing her to yip and she scurried into the house giggling. He caught up to her in the kitchen. Spun her around and crushed her mouth with a kiss trailing a single finger down her spin. This caused Mel to arch her back and tip toe towards him. James scooted her backwards and lifted her behind onto the counter. He nudged her legs apart with his hips pushing her down until she laid back on the countertop. He started a trail of kisses at her mouth and continued slowly towards her mound. When he reached that point, he flipped her over and kissed where her tailbone is.
James then slowly pulled her hips toward him, her ass at the perfect height for him. He smacked her ass causing her to groan. He parted her cheeks and slid his thick, engorged cock into her slowly. James leaned forward and wrapped a hand around in her long hair gently pulling back causing her back arch more. With his free hand he smacked her ass again in rhythm to his thrusts. God, she thought, don't stop. Don't ever stop.
"Say you're mine," he whispered.
"I'm yours."
"Only, yours?"
"Yes..... only yours, please let me cum. I need to..... I want to, James."
"Move in with me?"
"Move in with you? Yes, James, please make me cum. I want to do badly. I want you so much to cum in me, make me yours and only yours."
With that he changed his rhythm and flipped her over. He sucked long and hard on her breast while playing her clit and other breast. James watched as her eyes rolled back into her head. "That's it baby, give yourself to me, all of yourself." With those words, she came unhinged and climaxed. A million fireworks went off behind her eyelids, she could feel them start at her toes and come up and through her body. As her body was going through the final jumps, he came into her hard. This only caused her to cum again around him.
"Hon, you are so good to me." He said.
"Huh.... I don't think I can feel my legs," she mumbled sleepily.
James picked her up like a bride and carried her into the bathroom, started the shower, not putting her down he lovingly cleaned her up, dried her and laid her down on the bed. She was asleep before they left the shower. He smiled down at his little angel. Tuning his fingers through her hair arranging it on the pillow to complete the effect. To say she glowed would be an understatement. James got in on the other side then fanned the sheet over her spooning her as she slept.