Book of Oneshots

Bucky Barnes x OC

"Excuse me, sir!" I call. Bucky pauses as he passes the door. "Just a moment of your time, please."

He walks into the room, wearing a pair of jeans and his dog tags. He is looking gorgeous with a hand towel over his shoulder and his muscles glistening with sweat. "What is it, doll?" Bucky stops a few feet away from me.

"I have received no attention from you today." I take a step closer to him. I see his eyes glint mischievously and the corner of his mouth quirk up into a smirk. "Are you craving my attention, baby doll? He takes a slow, dangerous step toward me. "Maybe you want a kiss?"His voice is deep, rumbling.

"Don't tease me," I warn.

"Or what?" Bucky asks, leaning forward slightly.

I growl. I grab his dog tags and yank him forward, crushing my lips to his hard enough to bruise, and kiss him. I bite his lower lip and he moans, opening his mouth. I deepen the kiss, taking control. 

I pull away and release his dog tags, smirking. "That happens."

Bucky is panting, his eyes dark. That was hot." He jiggles his dog tags, indicating when I yanked them. "Maybe I should tease you more often."

I roll my eyes. "Or maybe you shouldn't."

"I'm just kidding, doll. It was hot, though. You should do that more." He pulls my chin up with his fingers and presses a soft, loving kiss against my lips. "I love you, and I'm sorry."

I love you too," I sigh, "and it's okay, I know you're busy today."