-In which, despite Indigo and Bucky's shattered and bruised state, their love for each other is the anchor that prevents them from completely crumbling.
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[Book Two]
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***Beware***
Bucky's POV ~
Three Months Later...
Bucky rolled over to grab Indigo but she was gone from their bed, he picked up his phone to check the time - 8 in the morning. He could hear the shower running and Indigo's music on low so it didn't wake him up. The smell of coffee wafted in from the kitchen, he had forgotten Shuri asked her to go into the lab early. He quickly gave Alpine a scratch between his ears.
He wandered into the bathroom to see her pulling of his t-shirt she'd slept in over her head, she was humming along to the Taylor Swift song playing. Her hair fell down her bare back as she dropped the shirt to the floor about to step into the shower.
Bucky cleared his throat as he moved closer to her. Indigo jumped and turned around trying to cover herself up, "James! I nearly died, I thought you were asleep."
He hummed to himself as he dragged his eyes down her body and back to her arm trying to cover her chest.
"I was," he stated, pulling her arm away from her, letting her breasts sit perkily in front of him. He pulled her to his chest and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"But..." he began to say as his hands stroked down her waist, over her hips and down in between her legs. His fingertips leaving goosebumps where he traced them.
"But..." Indigo continued for him as she placed her hand on top of his metal one and guided his fingers into her. She took a deep breath and flashed her eyes to his. His mouth was slack, watching her take control, he loved it when she was like this, practically telling him she wants him to fuck her. His cock throbbed under his pajama pants, he wanted to be inside of her, badly.
He slipped his fingers in and out of her watching her face as the sensation took over her.
"But I couldn't let you shower alone, could I?" He leaned into kiss her as she pressed his hand harder against her so his palm was rubbing her clit.
She shook her head, and let out a moan as his lips touched hers.
"What are you waiting for?" She whispered into his mouth as she stepped away from him, his eyes were fixed on her as she turned around giving him the perfect view of the ass he fucking loved.
He watched her pull her hair into a bun and without turning to look at him, she demanded, "Stop staring and take your pants off, James." as she stepped into the shower.
He pulled them down and his cock bounced up to his stomach, he hated letting anyone or anything dominate him, until she came along. He would do anything she said.
He stepped into the shower, Indigo was facing the water, letting it run down her face and trickle onto her back. She looked like a goddess with the morning sun hitting her face from the small window, glistening off the water that was running down her body.
