Bucky's POV
I hadn't seen Cee since the night at the bar. Leaving was my only option at that moment. I don't think I would have had any self control had I stayed any longer.
Getting back to Steve's did not help as much as I thought. Laying down I don't even know how long I was focused on the ceiling. Staring at the white walls did not suppress the fire raging inside me.
I wanted to touch myself. Wanted to find an escape. With a groan I shot up into my connected bathroom. As my t-shirt was tugged over my head the front door slammed open. Loud signing echoed down the fall to Steve's room. Quieted thankfully by the door closing behind them.
Turning the shower on the steam began to pelt my skin as I stepped in. My mind couldn't escape the look of her breasts pushing out of her top. The way her body felt grinding against mine.
My hand wrapping around my dick gave me some semblance of relief. But nothing was as good as her body. Ugh what was she doing to me.
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Saturday had turned around quickly. I spent the night after the bar riding. Not anywhere in particular, but I had to get away and think. I don't think I got back till late last night. Today was going to require some strong levels of self control.
I got up early. I quickly whipped up some breakfast for Steve and Bex and left it for them to heat up when they woke up. Getting on my bike it was a short trip to Main Street. To be fair anywhere in this town was a short trip.
Cee wanted me there early to get started. I think it was in case she needed to change the design. I couldn't begin to imagine being alive without a coffee right now. The local cafe was always open early so I popped in to pick up two long blacks.
Walking in I almost expected to see Peter at the front like before but no one was there. I guess that is to be expected it was 8 am after all.
"Cee? You in here?"
"Out the back! Come through" Cee shouted from her back room.
I followed the same path that Peter had walked me through before. The same smell of cleaning products and ink filled my nose. Almost covered by the strong smell of the coffee's in my hand.
Cee was bent over her work desk. The printer next to her warming up with a whirring noise. I cleared my throat to let her know I was there.
"Take a seat Mr Barnes." She didn't even turn around just yet.
I chose to ignore her request. Walking up behind her I reached around and placed the cup of coffee on her desk. My arm placed over her shoulder, our bodies still a professional distance but her perfume was intoxicating.
"Seat. James."
Finally giving up I let out a small laugh and sat on the small black stool that was placed next to the wrapped bed.
Cee finally turned around holding her tablet. She pulled out another stool from under her desk, sliding in front of me.
"Thank you for the coffee."
"Anytime doll." I smirked.
We just sat in silence for a moment. Just locked in a small piece of time.
"Okay let's have a look at this design. So first things first this will be on you forever so please let me know if you want anything changed. Even like a colour, a line. It will not hurt my feelings. Promise."
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Leather, Ink & Obsession | Bucky Barnes Biker AU
FanfictionBucky "Winter Soldier" Barnes the founder and king of the local bike club has finally made parole. Upon return to Westview Bucky cannot help but notice some things never change....but sometimes people do. Cee is feisty, stubborn and one of the best...