Hello Sergeant (Bucky Barnes)

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James' POV

I woke up with a scantily clad woman in my arms, her limbs entangled with mine, but I was unsure of her identity and where we were. This wasn't any of the safe-houses I usually used, but it seemed familiar. Her scent was well known to me, my body was already responding to her proximity. We were alone in the room, the other bed unoccupied. It'd been used, though, so there was another person somewhere in this place.

I brushed the dark, curly locks back from her face, the sense that I knew her becoming more definite. Her eyes fluttered open, long lashes framing beautiful golden brown eyes that were vague with sleep and she smiled happily at me.

"Morning, James," her husky voice turning me on even more. "Did you sleep well?"

Her hand came up to stroke my face as she shifted in my arms, her lips finding mine. This just felt right, having her here - not just any woman - her. Peggy, my brain finally determined. This was my Peggy.

"Hmm, good morning to you too, doll."

I deepened the kiss, rolling us so she was on top of me, running my hands down her sleek curves, caressing the soft, full breasts that fit perfectly in my hands. She moaned quietly against my lips as I tweaked and rolled her nipples, shifting to give me better access to them.

I found the hem of her nightshirt, easing it up and off of her so I could see all of her. She in turn tugged at my shirt, wanting me to remove it. I quickly pulled it off and discarded it, along with the rest of my clothes. Her eyes skimmed over me, an appreciative smile on her face. She reached for me, her small hand stroking my length and rolling something on my cock as she leaned up to kiss me again.

"I need you in me, James."

"So impatient," I grinned, "Let's see if you're ready for me." I found the nub hidden in her dark curls and stroked it with my cybernetic fingers. She writhed beneath me, gasping when I slid one finger into her wet heat. She was more than ready for me and I shifted to enter her with one deep plunge.

Her head lolled back with pleasure and I groaned at how incredibly good she felt. She wrapped her legs around me, taking me in deeper, her fingernails lightly dragging over my back. The metal chain around my neck was pushed back so it wasn't between us. My lips smothered her noises as she came, her orgasm bringing on my own release. I collapsed onto her, still inside her but drained momentarily.

"You're sure feisty when you're riled, doll."

"What can I say - you know how I like it. You felt so good." She kissed me gently, stroking my face. "You need a shave, babe. You're getting pretty scruffy again."

I rubbed my scruff against her neck, getting a giggle out of her as she tried to squirm away from me. "But then I can't do this," I teased.

"James! Stop! I'm going to bite you if you don't stop!" she said in between giggles before sinking her teeth into my shoulder. The action jolted a memory, and I froze, looking down at her.

"Sarah?"

She took her teeth from my shoulder and smiled. "Do you remember me now?"

"How could I forget you?" I asked, shifting so I wasn't crushing her, taking the used condom off my cock and throwing it in the small garbage by the bed.

"There was a situation last night," she said, holding my eyes with her own. "You lost control and Steve had to use your shutdown word. When you woke up, you were the Winter Soldier again and didn't remember me...or Steve."

"I just remembered you now, when you bit me. Peggy never did that."

"Good to know," she said quietly. "I'll try that sooner next time. Do you remember everything?"