Leather, Ink & Obsession | Bucky Barnes Biker AU

☆Chapter 7 (Cee)☆

Cee's POV

♪ Your hearts on fire, but your cold to the touch I know you want it but you love yourself too much ♪

I knew that everyone was already looking over here. All the guys definitely remembered last time this song played. Before they almost called an ambulance for Steve. 

"I think Steve just swallowed his tongue." Bex laughed interrupting my gaze looking for James. 

"Is James here?"

"James huh?" 

"Oh hush you." I laughed running my hand up Bex's arm.

"He's here. Don't worry. Can't keep his eyes off you." 

"Do you think it's time to go over and play with them some more." I questioned. 

"Oh definitely"

Bex and I wandered over to the table. Weaving through the other rowdy tables between the floor and the back corner. Bex snuck behind the couches leaning over kissing Steve on the check and running her hands all over him. 

Wasn't the first time for these two. These two were not above some PDA. They have definitely been more tame since Bucky came back to town. 

"Enjoy the show Steven?" Bex laughed.

"Bex you better drag me to that dance floor or home?"

No one had turned around noticing me behind the rest of them. All still too focused on Steve and Bex's show. They had both moved out of the booth when Bex had all but dragged him away. 

My turn now. Pull on the big girl pants. 

"Care to dance with me Barnes?"

God his beautiful eyes. I could be swallowed by those ocean blue orbs. 

"I'll take the stunned silence as a yes." I knew what I was doing. Running my hands down his arm. I could feel the muscles flexing beneath his t-shirt. God he needs to buy a shirt in his own size. 

"You with me James?" I asked as we stood in the middle of the dance floor. 

God his hands. Strong. Warm. Making me throb. He spun me around like he was trying to restrain himself. I could almost here all his possible thoughts running through his mind.

♪ You best believe it, I ain't ever giving up So come on, come on, come on, hey yeah! ♪

Our bodies moved perfectly together. 

"You think you can withstand another song James?" I needed to stay here. Do not move away. Please for the love of god do not move. 

His breath spread across my neck. His lips teasing my neck. I could feel the soft skin grazing against me. 

"You move away from me I think you'll need to be punished doll." A small kiss to my neck followed his sentence. 

Nothing in this world made me drip the way sentence did. I wanted to be punished. I wanted this man to ruin me. But god I could not bring myself to move out of his grip.  

"What if I want to be punished?" 

"You'll have to beg then doll."

"I don't beg James."

"Neither do I....Cordelia." God I could just hear the smirk on his lips. 

"Oh I see we weren't something new today." I continued grinding my ass onto his groin. 

I could hear the faintest moan escape his lips. 

"Well I had to figure out where your tattoo name came from."