Hello Sergeant (Bucky Barnes)

Interludes

A/N - this is pretty much a throwaway chapter, but I wanted to see how things would play out if I let my characters have their way! smut ensues!

*        *         *

James' POV
I was pretty drunk by the time the party started winding down, Sarah, Natalia and I finishing several bottles of vodka as we talked and watched the other guests interact. Natalia was slightly unsteady as she pulled me away from the group, leading me to her room. The moment the door closed behind us, I picked her up and pinned her to the wall, my lips on hers.

"I thought that party would never end," I murmured, kissing down Natalia's neck as she speared her fingers through my hair and nibbled on my ear. My erection was throbbing, restrained by the material of my pants and she pressed herself tight to me, rubbing her hip against my cock teasingly.

"The after party is just getting started, James."

Her fingers dipped to my waistband and curled under it, causing my abs to tighten. She undid the button and lowered my zipper, pushing my pants off my hips. Freed, my cock, only kept from straightening by the thin material of my boxers, caught her eyes and she rubbed her hand over my length through the material, making it twitch against her hand.

She smiled at my response and my hands unzipped her dress, helping it fall from her curves. My mouth went dry at sight of her pert breasts, the ruched tips of her nipples waiting for my attention. My gaze trailed lower, the sight of her tiny lacy thongs against her pale skin making my cock twitch again.

She was so incredibly sexy, her muscles were toned but not bulky. She pushed me back until I was at the edge of the bed, her hands sliding under my waistband to shove my boxers down, allowing her access to me.

My hands kneaded her firm ass, hooking my thumbs under the thin strings of her thong and working it down her legs. She stepped out of it, shoving me back onto the bed. Sitting, I pulled her onto my lap, and I skimmed my hands over her ribs and her breasts as she kissed me. My hands cupped her pert breasts and I leaned down to suckle them in turn. Her back arched, allowing me to take them more fully into my mouth.

My cock pressed hard against her, finding her hot and wet, slipping into her easily as she lowered herself onto me, the feel of her tight cunt working me up even more. My other hand rolled and tweaked her other nipple, as she rocked her hips against me, riding me hard.

I reached down to stroke her clit until she quivered with her orgasm, contracting around me and I let go of my control, one final pump seating me fully in her as I came, kissing her neck as her head lolled back with pleasure. I laid back on the bed, pulling her with me, still inside her, and I kissed her until she fell asleep, briefly sated.

*             *                     *
Sarah's POV

I smiled as I watched Natasha lead James off, the two of them having been exchanging looks and little touches all night when they'd thought no one was watching. No one else had realized they were gone, enough guests were coming by to take their leave that Tony and Pepper were distracted.

Bruce had wandered away earlier in the night, tired of all the noise and people. Jarvis said he was tinkering in the lab but ready for bed. I looked around for the rest of the team to see if we could sneak away now. The crowds had thinned, but there were still quite a few people here.

I spotted Clint and Maria deep in conversation on a nearby couch, almost in their own little world. I'd never seen Maria tipsy before and it was amusing. She became more animated, talking with her hands and using more expression. She really did like Clint, and he returned her regard, focused intently on her and touching her as he talked. I finished my last drink and set the glass down; I was well beyond buzzed, maybe even drunk.

It had been a good party and I had enjoyed myself immensely. I leaned into Steve's side, putting my arm around him. He glanced down at me and smiled, but I waited until he'd finished his conversation.

"Ready to go?" I asked him, stretching up for a kiss. "Because if you're not, I'm going to go to bed without you."

"I'm ready," he said with a smile. "Let's get out of here before anyone notices." He took my hand and I linked my fingers with his as we walked to the elevator, taking our time so we would be alone. Since James lived with us now, Steve and I really hadn't had as much alone time as we were used to - especially at night.

We walked away from the others, heading for our room. I kissed him as soon as the elevator doors closed and he surprised me by scooping me up into his arms, something I normally wouldn't allow in public, but we were alone in the elevator and Jarvis would make sure it stayed that way. He carried me down the hallway to his room, kicking the door shut behind him, his lips never leaving mine.

"If you don't want me to rip your dress, you'd better take it off," he growled against my lips as I was loosening his tie and unbuttoning his shirt.

"Gladly, Captain," I breathed, as impatient to feel his skin on mine.

He set me on my feet, groaning as I deliberately slid down the front of him, teasing him more. He quickly freed himself from his uniform, letting the garments fall to the floor very uncharacteristically - which told me just how badly he wanted me right now. It'd been too long since we had been able to be alone like this and desire had been simmering under my skin from the moment I'd laid eyes on him tonight, handsome as sin in his olive green uniform.

I unzipped the dress, letting it fall onto the floor in a puddle of fabric. I watched his eyes darken as he took in the black lace undergarments, which I had chosen for just this reaction. Walking forward, I kissed him, loosening his belt and sliding his pants and boxers off his hips, stroking his erection with my hand. He teased my nipples through the thin lace, making me want to feel his skin on mine. I reached back to undo the black lace bra and tossed it aside, putting my arms around his neck.

He toed off his shoes and stepped out of his clothes before picking me up again and laying me back on the bed to give my breasts the attention they needed. I was so worked up already that it wasn't long before I was writhing beneath him, begging him to enter me.

He gave me an evil grin as he resisted my breathless pleas; instead, he peeled my lacy thongs off me, knowing how much I enjoyed him going down on me. He took his time, working me up thoroughly so that I came several times, moaning as he teased me more than he ever had before while refusing to let me touch his cock.

He wasn't unaffected by what he was doing to me, either; I could see how thin his control was by the time he allowed me to pull him back up to me, wrapping my legs around him as I kissed him, moaning against his lips as I shifted so he would finally enter me, filling me completely in one swift motion.

He felt better than ever tonight and I couldn't get enough of him, wanting all of him. Just the feel of him moving inside me was bringing me to orgasm again, my back arching to take him deeper as with a final pump, he was buried to the hilt as he came, whispering my name as his body shuddered, sinking me deep into the bed.

I kissed him gently, content to feel his weight on me for a little bit, at least until it got hard for me to catch my breath. As soon as he could find the strength to move, he rolled off me, stretching out before pulling me into his arms. I kissed him deeply, smiling at him.

"Ready to go get cleaned up?" I laughed, seeing the lipstick marks on his face and rubbing at them futilely. "This is why I don't wear lipstick. Red isn't really your color, babe."