Still Breathing

Chapter 8: Photograph

 Bucky Pov

Flashback. Four years ago. 2018 Board of Directors Weekend getaway.

I spent all afternoon with Marley, locked in my room, trying to convince her we should just stay in bed all weekend. I told her We could make all my teenage dreams come true. She laughs. That laugh. I have come to adore so much, and I can't help but give her whatever she wants.

What should I wear to dinner tonight? She asked as she starts pulling clothes out of her suitcase.

I watch from my spot on my bed and admire her body. When I don't answer, she looks at me over her shoulder and arched her eyebrow. She walks over to me, and I smile as she crawls on top of me and straddles me. Intertwine our fingers and I pull her hands behind my head. This movement brings her face close to mine. After a few seconds, she closes the distance and presses her lips to mine. I buck my hips and she squeals. She rolls her hips as my cock hardens against her. I groan and deepen the kiss.

Her hand drifts down my neck and chest until she reaches the top button on my pants. I moan in anticipation of her hands on my cock again. when she grabs me and begins to stroke me, I tell her, "If you get me started again, I won't stop this time at a hand job. I will fuck you into this mattress and I promise we won't make it to dinner."

She giggles and she continue to stroke my aching cock. I groan and buck my hips into her hands. I moan her name and just as I'm about to take over and give her what she is obviously begging for, my bedroom door opens and my mother walks in with an arm full of towels.

I flinch so hard I ended up headbutting Marley and she is flung off the bed on to the floor as I grab a pillow to cover my cock. I yell "Mom!" I hiss as I cover my cock with one hand and place my other hand against my aching forehead.

"Oh my goodness. I'm so sorry. I thought you were out on the green with your father and colleagues. I thought you two could use more towels..."

She covers her eyes with the towels. She seems so confused. she doesn't know whether the put the towels down or continue covering her eyes. all she knows is she needs to go. Finally, she drops them on the bed and hastily exits the room.

I look over the edge of the bed to find Marley laughing hysterically. I say, "Shit Marley, are you alright?"

Her laughter makes me laugh. After a minute I wiggle my eyebrows at her and roll off the bed and land next to her. she asks me, "Was this part of your teenage wet dream?"

Once we are done laughing, we pick ourselves up off the floor. We hop into the shower together and get ready for the banquet. I put on a simple blue suit with no tie. I sit on the bed, and I say, "come on doll. We don't want to be late."

I am dazzled. As I watch her walk out in a black dress The dress hugs her body in all the right places, and I'm struck by how beautiful she looks. She's standing in the mirror, putting on diamond stud earrings as she asked me. "How do I look?"

I smile at her and bite my bottom lip. She turns from the mirror and looks at me and smiles. And I'm left breathless by her beauty. I clear my throat, and I say." You look OK." I shrug, and I turn away from her. She kicks me and I say. "What?"

"Just OK." She frowns at me.

"Yeah, you look fine. You ready?" I say, taking a few steps away from her. I lean on a dresser and cross my ankles.

She walks up to me. Careful not to touch me. She looks into my eyes assessing me. I put my hands in my pocket to keep from touching her. because lord knows I always want to be touching her. I watch as her eyes roams over my shoulders, chest and all the way down to my bulge. We both look down at my traitorous cock.