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Bucky's POV ~~
2 Months Later...
Bucky reached his arm across the bed, his fingers searching for Indigo in the familiar space beside him. Instead of the reassuring touch of her warmth, he felt only the cold, unyielding surface of the mattress. His eyes snapped open in sudden worry, just as anxiety threatened to grip him fully, he felt the most heavenly sensation.
He quickly looked down to see the sheets covering his lower body bobbing up and down. He quickly ripped the sheet off to see his sweet Indigo peering up at him with her thick lashes.
The way she took him in her mouth and swirled her tongue across his cock made his body convulse.
"Fuck doll" Bucky says with a moan. He couldn't take his eyes off of her. The way her hair cascaded around her as she bobbed her head up and down.
Bucky reached his hand down to her to pull her up to him, but Indigo swatted it away causing him to frown. It was replaced quickly with another moan when he felt his cock hit the back of her throat, causing her to gag slightly.
Bucky watched as Indigo quickened her pace, her breathing becoming faster. He pushed his hips up to shove his cock deeper into her mouth
He watched as she twisted her hands around his base while running her tongue over his tip, dipping it in and out of her mouth. Bucky felt his body starting to tense.
Indigo looked up at him with watery eyes, Bucky knew his eyes were glazed over watching the most perfect girl. He pinched his eyebrows together and let out another moan as she took him deeper.
"Fuck, fuck, I'm gonna cum." He moaned out. He watched as she took him deeper, letting the streams of cum shoot down her throat. Once the high passed, he watched as she pulled her mouth off of him with a pop and licked her lips.
Bucky threw his head back in a daze staring at the ceiling. He felt her crawl up his body and nestle her head into his chest.
He looked down to see her smiling up at him. "Good morning," she greeted cheerfully.
Bucky let out a tired sigh and replied, "Best way to wake up doll."
He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close against his chest. The morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow around them in the quiet sanctuary of their room. The warmth of her body against his was a welcome sensation, grounding him in the reality of the present moment after what felt like an eternity of restless dreams.
Indigo nestled into his embrace, her hair tousled and eyes still heavy. Her hand found its way to his chest, fingers tracing the outline of his abdomen. Bucky felt a surge of tenderness as he brushed a stray lock of hair from her forehead, his touch gentle yet deliberate.
