50 Shades Of Winter

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Last time..

We switched places and buckled up. I reached my hand back to the kennel. "Shh, it's okay baby." I whispered. He turned to face me and a smirk appeared on his face.

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It had been two days since I came to stay with Buck. We would just sit on the couch and watch movies or news all day.
Currently, we were watching Dracula the original. I looked over to him and poked his shoulder. "We should go for a walk." I said, but it seemed more like a question. He turned and faced me, scratching his chin. "Yeah, okay." He nodded.
I smiled and got up, brushing the hair off my pants. I jogged to the bathroom and put some mascara and eyeliner on and running a few fingers through my hair, making myself look half decent. Buck walked by and stopped, backing up and looking at me. "You look pretty, sweets. Come on." He smiled and continued past.
I smiled and walked out, grabbing my jacket on the way to the door. I threw it on and squished my feet into my sneakers.

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While we were walking down the street, we came across a small mall. I looked over at it and tugged at his sleeve. He looked down at me and nodded, making me smile. We walked over and passed by a shoe store. "Those used to be five dollars a pair, what happened to that?" I heard him mutter. "You must be thinking of a long time ago, because almost everything is over twenty bucks now. It sucks." I said and heard him huff. "Yeah, tell me about it."
We continued to walk until I smelled something delicious. I stopped and sniffed, making him turn around. "What is it?" He asked, raising his brow. "Food." I said. "It smells so good!" I closed my eyes and made a funny face. He laughed and pulled me along. "Let's eat then." He spoke.
He so gets me.
We speed walked to where all the restaurants were and split up to grab some lunch. I jogged over to Subway, standing in line. Though, I'm very impatient with food.
On the other side of the cafeteria, I could see Buck waiting in line at A&W, my second favourite place. Totally stealing a bite of whatever he gets.
Finally I was next in line. "What will it be, miss?" The guy asked. "Turkey on Italian please." I said and waited for him to get that set up. "And?" He asked again. "White cheese. Lettuce. Extra pickles, like lots and then lite mayo please." I said, pausing between each one so he could catch what I was asking.
I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned to see Buck, smiling at me and watching my sub go to the til. "Mine" I stretched the word out. "I get one bite." He chuckled. "Then so do I." I smirked as we shook hands.
I

paid for my sub and we quickly found a seat. I sat down and snatched his burger before he could take a bite and stuck my tongue out. We both bit into each other's and hummed. "Not bad, not bad.." He said and gave it back, as did I. I nodded and wiped my mouth, eating up my sub.
As I was finishing up my sandwich, I couldn't help but stare at his arm. It was covered up but I still knew it was metal, though it wasn't noticeable with the jacket and glove. Why did he have it though?
He must have noticed me staring in thought. He cleared his throat and I looked up to meet his gaze. "What's up?" He asked and rubbed his nose. I smiled and then let my face go back to neutral. "Just thinking." I said and shrugged, taking a sip of his drink.
We already swapped spit, so drinking from his straw is no worse.
He hummed and looked at his arm, the one I was staring at before. "I assume your curious about it." He paused. "My arm."
I nodded and his eyebrows furrowed as he looked down, he looked like he was trying to think about something.
"Buck." I spoke, snapping him out of his thoughts to look up at me. "You okay?" I asked, watching him nod and shift in his seat. I sighed and grabbed all my garbage, placing it on the tray and throwing it into the trash bin; he followed suit.
"Ready to go?" He asked, raising a brow. I hummed in response and he smiled, throwing his arm over my shoulder.
We were walking over to the exit when I noticed a beautiful bouquet. I hope one day I'm lucky enough to receive something beautiful like that. I sighed and faced forward again.
In the corner of my eye, I saw Bucky turn his face towards me and smile. Which of course made me smile, because who wouldn't after seeing his.

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We were laying in bed, both staring at the ceiling. I decided to break our silence. "My feet are cold." I said and placed my feet on his warm legs. He flinched and smiled. I rolled on my side and looked at him, his hands were behind his head and his eyes were shut. "I can feel your stare." He spoke and opened one eye to see me.
He smirked and rolled onto his side to face me. We both just stared at each other, smiling.

After a while, his eyes flashed to my lips and back to my eyes.
One kiss wouldn't hurt.. right? Fuck it.
I did the same to him and leaned forward, planting my lips against his. He froze for a second and his lips began to move against mine. I snaked my arms around his neck and his went to my waist. I felt his hands rubbing my sides gently and massaging my hips with his thumbs. I let my hand fall to his face and just let it stay there.
I felt his tongue lick my lower lip and parted my mouth. He slid his tongue into my mouth and mine met his, rubbing against each other. He groaned and pulled my onto his lap to straddle him. I pressed my body against his and let one hand explore his torso, as did his.
His hands found the hem of my shirt and I let him peel it off of me, exposing my torso and leaving me in my bra. I felt both of us heat up. I tugged on the collar of his shirt, making him sit up. He pulled his lips away and pulled off his shirt, tossing it onto the floor. I pecked his lips and let my hands wander his now bare torso. I traced my hands over his scars and lightly kissed them.
His hands rubbed my lower back softly, then he placed one onto my cheek. He looked at his hand and then looked into my eyes, as if he was thinking about something. He slowly let his lips meet mine and I kissed him back with just as much emotion as he put in. He let out a heavy breath and snapped the elastic on my shorts.
I squeaked and smiled, giving him one more kiss before standing up and sliding them off. He smirked as he watched me.
I slowly got back on top of him, feeling him poke against me. I smirked and shifted my hips against it and heard him make a quiet sound. He sat up and our lips collided, his hands going straight to my hips and slowly moving them against his. I let out a quiet moan and let my fingers get tangled in his hair.
I felt his hand slip into my panties, gently rubbing me in just the right spot. I pulled away and bit my lip, looking into his eyes. He smirked and slid a finger inside me, slowly moving it in and out. I shivered at his movements and felt him add another, making me let out another moan. I kissed him and trailed my lips down to his neck, giving it kisses and little nibbles.
He pulled his fingers out and pushed my panties to the side. I felt his hand rummage around his boxers and felt rub against my soft spot. I lifted my body up and felt him slip it in gently. He groaned as I rocked my hips against him. His hand crawled up my back and grabbed a fist full of my hair, slowly pulling my head back. With the other hand, he guided my hips and pushed me down, making himself go deeper; making me moan. He started sucking on my neck and kissing it up.
He let go of my hair and I put one hand on his leg behind me and one on his shoulder, grinding my hips against his. He trailed kisses down to the centre of my breasts, slowly kissing around them and finally sucking on one with a hand on the other. I bit my lip as I watched him, moving my hips at a faster pace.
His lips came up to mine again and I bit his lower lip, making him groan under his breath. I pushed him down onto the bed, his face was red and full of lust. I slowly lowered myself and kissed up and down his chest. I lifted my hips and he gave a small frown, but I only smirked and pecked his lips. I lifted myself just to stop at his tip, slowly going up and down but only on his tip.
He let his head go back and watched me, fascinated. "Fuck." He growled and pushed me all the way down, making me whimper. "Keep that up and I'm going to finish too fast, baby girl." He whispered into my ear. He took my hand and placed it over my soft spot. "Rub." He commanded and I obeyed him. His hands gripped my waist and grinded my hips against his. I moaned quietly and sped up, feeling the sensation getting close.
I bit my lip and looked at him, pleadingly. He groaned and bounced his hips a bit, making me squeeze my eyes shut. I bit my lip harder and let out a struggled moan, my body falling against his. I moved my hips slowly against his and he quickly lifted me up, pushing it into his boxers and kissing me. His breathing was heavy and ragged.
I kissed him once more before getting off and standing up. "I should change these.." I said awkwardly, looking down at my, now soaked, underwear. He smirked "Me too."
He grabbed a fresh pair of boxers from a drawer and grabbed my bum as he walked to the bathroom. I blushed furiously and opened my drawer, the bottom one was mine only, and grabbed a fresh pair of cute panties.
I crawled back into bed to see him walk back in. He flopped onto the bed and laid on top of me. "That was perfect." He said, leaving a gentle kiss underneath my bra. I chuckled inaudibly and stroked his hair.
He slowly got up and turned off the light. I rolled over to face him and pulled his body against mine. "Are you spooning me?" He asked, surprised. "Yes." I said quickly and kissed his back, putting my leg on to the dip of his waist and closing my eyes.