Ready to Comply ♡--- BDSM Bucky Barnes

Confrontation

--- Chase's Point of View ---

The look that Bucky was giving me was one that I had seen often, and it sent butterflies in my stomach – he smirked.

He walked over to me, I turned around and raised my arms, putting them slightly above my head and letting out a deep sigh.

He reached and started undoing the buttons going down the back and the ribbons that was interlocking as well, I focused on his movements, noticing something quickly.

"Are you shaking?"

"Yes." He simply muttered while still working on getting me out of the dress, I found myself slightly smirking at that, it was more complicated as it needed to be in the back – most wedding dresses seem to be like that.

"Why... you've seen me naked before..." I lightly teased, he let out a slight scoff that turned into a laugh.

Without warning he wrapped his bionic arm around my waist, pulling me roughly against him, the slight cry of shock came out of my lips as he leaned forward and leaned his head against the side of mine.

"This is the first time I'm going to fuck you as your husband, you are totally mine now." He leaned his head down and kissed the side of my throat, I reached my hand back and threaded my fingers though his hair.

I closed my eyes enjoying the closeness, and I instantly felt how hard he was pressed up against my ass, after keeping his lips against the side of the throat for a little while longer he pulled back and started working more methodically and quickly on undoing my dress.

Again, my mind went to James, and I fucking cursed my own brain for the fact that it kept on going there, seriously why was he on my mind so much.

'Well for one you saw him at your wedding...' My own internal monologue mocked, making me groan internally at the insanity of it, finally he undid it, pulling on the last tie he slowly pulled it down, I had worn something very white and made of lace underneath.

"Fuck" he muttered under his breath, I turned around and faced him, letting the dress stay where it was, I looked into his blue eyes, seeing nothing but Bucky behind them, reaching forward I started to undo his tie, I watched as he switched between focusing on my eyes, and then looking at the bra I was wearing.

I could see him fighting the urge to help me undress him, to make it quicker than it needed to be, I wanted to do this – I wanted to enjoy seeing what was now officially mine, slowly I undid the buttons, and in a few more moments I was able to take off his shirt, I loved this intimate moment, it was like unwrapping a present.

He stood there, shirtless in just his dress pants, I ran my hand down his chest, it was then that something came to mind, his body had different scars than James... scars that told the story of The Winter Solder.

I looked up at him, wordlessly he leaned down his head and kissed me gently.

--- James's Point of View ---

I was more than a little bit shocked that she actually married him.

I knew that I couldn't exactly stop the wedding, but I put a tracker on the hover craft, it was time to make my move, they would be far away from Wakanda that I confront both of them.