Dawn | Bucky Barnes ✔️

14. Stop**

Trigger warning, skip to the end if you feel uncomfortable loves <3

W I D O W S E V E N T E E N

I wake up with my head on my boyfriends chest, my hand placed flat upon his bare chest. My eyes stare lazily across his bedroom suite that he had brought me in couple days ago. I still can't get my head around this whole thing, why can't I remember who I am. Yes I know I was in this accident but what accident, when I had asked Dimitri had said it was too hard for him to explain what had happened.

I stopped after awhile when he looked like he was getting sad or even agitated, so I just given him a kiss on the cheek as an apology which led to us being naked in bed right now. When he had touched me, I didn't feel sparks, but my body felt the need to be felt more. A part of me is saying this is wrong and that I don't want this but he is my boyfriend, shouldn't I not want it?

"What are you thinking about so hard in that pretty little head of yours, hm?" Dimitri drawls out in a raspy voice, running his hand down my back as he places it on my ass cheek.

He gives it a light squeeze, his head moving down to plant a feathered kiss on my forehead. I stare up at him, "Everything." I whispered.

"Am I in that everything?"

No.

"Yes." I said after a few short moments. He smirks down at me before I'm being jolted up on to his hips, straddling him as my hands place on his bare chest with a startled gasp.

His hands go straight to my hips, tightening his fingers on them that will surely leave a mark on them. His mark. His prize. His toy. I stare down at him as he looks right back at me before he moves my hips back and forth on his shaft. "Not now, p-please." I said to him.

He frowns but he still continues to move me on top of his shaft, my body reacting as he teases my entrance. "Let me make you feel so good baby, why won't you let me?" He pouts.

"I'm still sore from our last round." I stated out, my finger tips digging in to his shoulder blade when he makes me tense from the teasing.

Why is my body reacting, I don't want this.

"Did I make you feel so good last night, Petal?" He groans as he lifts his naked form up a bit as if he was going to slam his shaft into me but he stops himself. He jolts my body forward, my tit in his face as he looks up at me with a devil like smirk before his mouth is overlapping my bud.

My mouth falls open, "P-please." I whispered.

Please stop I tried to get out but a part of me is scared to say it, I don't know why. Shouldn't I be in control over myself. It's like I'm scared of something but I can't place it on why. Isn't he my boyfriend, shouldn't I allow him to do this?

"Please what, baby?" He growls as he moves my hip lower, slower on his shaft as a uncontrollable moan escapes me.

I take a deep breath in, "Please stop." I said out with urgency, some of my confidence regaining back as I finally got the words out.

It's as if I could never get those words out before but for some reason I got the urge to say them, for the first time ever since I've came here. I was caught off guard when I am suddenly on my back, staring up wide eyed when I felt a slap across my face just as he straddles my hips. My head snaps to the side, mouth open as he cups my chin and brings it back to face him.

"Don't you ever say stop to me again, I will stop when I want, I will start when I want and I will continue without your whiny voice telling me not to." He yells out, digging his fingers into my jaw. "Do. You. Understand?" He questions with a raised brow.