When Love Blooms || Bucky Barnes x OC

Chapter 7

warnings: unprotected oral sex m receiving, facial, panic attack

songs: Honey Honey, Be Honest, TV

Veronica woke the next morning, still in her heels but more comfortable than she could ever remember being. Her head was pillowed on Bucky's chest, their hands entwined over his dog tags in front of her. His other hand was drawing light circles on her lower back, hidden beneath the covers. She turned her head, facing him and meeting his soft gaze.

"Morning," Veronica whispered, pressing a kiss to Bucky's lightly hairy chest before propping her chin on her hand.

"Mornin' doll," he murmured, and she leaned up, pressing their lips together in a chaste kiss. Bucky tried to deepen it, but the alarm went off on his phone, making him frown as Veronica pulled away. She sat up, stretching and letting the sheets fall around her hips, leaving her top bare. Bucky couldn't tear his eyes away, glued to her as she slipped her heels off, stood, and stooped at the foot of the bed, making him groan at the sight of her ass. Veronica straightened, his button down from the night before in hand, and she winked at him as she shrugged it on, buttoning a few in the middle.

"You just gonna lay there staring at me or are you gonna come show me where the shower is?" Veronica asked slyly, and Bucky grinned, getting out of the bed and walking over to her, backing her up until she was pressed against the wall. He gripped her waist, yanking her hips out from the wall, then slid his hands around her ass, down to her thighs. He was partially bent, squatted down in front of her, and she put her hands on his shoulders playfully.

"What, gonna carry me there?" she asked, squeaking when his eyes narrowed and his fingers dug into the meat of her thighs as he gripped her, lifting her into the air and his arms. Her legs automatically went around his waist, crossing at the ankles as her hands held onto his shoulders. "Oh my god, this is the hottest thing," Veronica gasped, burying her face in Bucky's neck, kissing along his jaw as he walked across the room to the en suite. He set her on the counter, pressing a kiss to her forehead before untangling himself from her limbs and going to turn on the shower.

Veronica grinned and whistled when he turned around, bare ass on display. Bucky chuckled and winked at her as he set the water to the right temperature before going back to her. He grabbed a washcloth from the linen closet, and helped her off the counter, then undid the buttons on the shirt, letting it slide down her arms and pool on the floor. Taking her hand, Bucky led her into the shower, stream of water warm on their skin, soothing the slight chill from the morning air.

Veronica wrapped her arms around Bucky's neck, standing close to him, his arms draped over her hips, hands resting on the swell of her ass. She slowly slid her hands down the hair on his chest, slipping through the water cascading down him, until she reached his cock, semi hard between his legs. She bit her lip as she looked up at him through her lashes, a question in her eyes, and on her lips as she quietly asked, "Can I suck you?"

Bucky groaned quietly, nodding his head. Veronica carefully got to her knees, Bucky standing in the spray of water, blocking it from her face. She lifted his hardening dick to her lips, placing a gentle kiss to the tip. He shuddered, one hand shooting out to brace on the wall, the other going to palm her head, not pushing, but supporting.

Veronica hummed lightly before taking his dick into her mouth, eyes fluttering shut and a moan leaving her throat at the thick weight on her tongue. A whimper fell from Bucky's lips and Veronica's eyes met his, both full of lust.

Neither moved for a second and then Veronica slowly took more of Bucky's dick into her mouth, until he was nudging the back of her throat and she was taking deep breaths, doing everything she could to not gag. Bucky's hand was stroking down the back of her head, his head bent as he stared down at her. Veronica gazed up at him, swallowing around his dick and making another whimper escape him as he held himself still. His dick was fully hard and leaking precum down her throat, making her swallow every time she lifted her head to suck on his tip. Bucky's hips were twitching, trembling beneath Veronica's hands but he never pushed, he kept right where he was. She kept bobbing her head, sucking harder at him as her hand twisted around what she couldn't fit in her mouth, and Bucky let out a shaky breath.