Fragile - A Bucky Barnes Story

Silly dove

Our lips connected with fever, his hands gripped my ass and lifted me quickly. I wrapped my legs around his hips and gasped into the kiss at the shocking thrill that rushed through me. He began to step forward until my back hit the wall.

His flesh hand slid up and under my shirt to knead my breast as his lips assaulted mine in a frenzied fight of passion. I moaned against his lips as his hips bucked into my core, a hardness in his pants hitting me in the perfect bundle of nerves.

"From now on, if you want something from me, you tell me," he growled as his lips left mine and began to descend down my jaw and further down my neck. His hot kisses left stinging skin in his wake. "I'll be damned if there will be a day that you aren't happy."

"Fuck, Bucky," I moaned as his upper body pulled back. The heated look making his cheeks a rosy color, his pupils nearly doubled in size as his gaze raked over me.

"Do you understand me?" his tone was deep with need and his eyes narrowed with direction.

"Yes," I whimpered as his hand trailed down my stomach and into the band of my leggings. His fingers barely grazed my folds when he stilled.

"Yes what?"

"Yes sir," I purred, looking up at him from under my lashes.

A smirk appeared on his face and then his digits continued its journey through my folds to the pulsing bundle of nerves. "That's my girl, soaking wet for me aren't you, dove?"

He started off rubbing the bud in circles while his lips met mine in another passion filled kiss, he worked the clit until I was moaning in his mouth and my legs were jumping against his body.

His lips left mine and he leaned back to watch my face as his fingers left the bundle of nerves and slid down to dip inside my entrance. I bit my lip to silence my moans from others on the floor while staring into his eyes.

Two fingers began bouncing in a rhythm inside me and my stomach began to clench with my impending orgasm quickly approaching.

I came on his hand as his other ripped my button up blouse clear apart, his eyes narrowing and his breath picking up as my head threw back against the wall and my body bounced against his hand, making my unrestrained breasts move up and down, giving him an unrestricted view of my bouncing D cups.

"Better than I ever imagined," he growled as he dove in and attached his lips to my right nipple while his hand that brought me to the height of pleasure slipped out from between my legs and began kneading my left breast. The tension released sent contractions of pleasure through my body, my body shook against him and did not stop until his lips left my sensitive peaks and he dropped me to my unsteady feet. "Pants off, now."

"Yes sir," I whimpered, my hands moved to grip my uneven leggings band when his eyebrow raised.

"Did I say yours?" he asked, cockily.

My stomach did a flip.

I nodded awkwardly as I snapped the band of my leggings back against my skin and slowly lowered myself down to the floor in front of him. Bucky's well fitting black jeans were struggling to keep his engorged member from splitting them at the seams. I swallowed hard. This is the moment I've been waiting for.

"Allow me," his voice was deep, full of lust. His left hand moved to push stray strands of hair back while his right hand slowly, sensually loosened his belt, his fingers working expertly and effortlessly until he had pulled the belt clean from the hoops. I bit back the giggles of sheer delight and struggled to keep my hands from shaking as I reached up and unbuttoned his pants and pulled the zipper down.

The moment his pants were bunched around his ankles and my fingers swiftly pulled his boxers down, a torrent of hysterical laughter bubbled out of my mouth.

"There is no fucking way that is going to fit," I looked up at him beneath my lashes and seen the smirk on his lips, his left hand gently pet at the top of my head.

"Did you think when I said I was going to blow your back out that I was kidding?" he asked, and then tsked a few times. "Silly dove."