Damn one shots

Bucky 2

"Evelyn",he said with a husky voice while he lays his arms around me. I didn't expect that i would see him today. I thought he wanted to look after Steve.

"Hey Buck...", i respond in a warm voice. His hands are sliding down,from my shoulders down to my waist. He's resting his head on my shoulder. I twitch as he whispers into my ear, his lips almost touching my skin.

"Would you like to..", he made a short break before he continues.

"..do "this" somewhere else?"

I know what he means. He turns his head slightly to the right, into the direction where our/my bedroom is. I can't help it but i have to smile.

"Now?", i ask , trying to sound sexy but ending up with my voice sound higher than usual.

"Yeah,now...". He doesn't have to try to make his voice sound sexy. It always is. He turns me around,his hands still on my waist, and kisses me. Usually he does it gently,trying not to be to wild, but this time it seems that he simply doesn't care. I always told him that he could go rough on me. I lay down the pan i had in my hand because i'm just washing the dishes in the kitchen. He continues his kissing while he's leading me into the bedroom, then forcing me,not so gently, to lay me down on our bed. His hands beginn to rip my clothes of. It looks so easy with his left hand.The cold metal is grabbing my t-shirt and ripping it off my body. His eyes are filled with uncontrollable lust and dominance.He's crawling towards me,his eyes always looking into mine. His hot breath on my skin burns me with every second.He pulls my pants off my legs and then after that, he begins to undress himself. I wrap my arms behind his neck, pulling him as close to me as possible.

"Can i do it NOW?!",he asks in a raspy voice, unable to contain his lust anymore.I give him a long kiss.

"Yes", I whisper into his ear. His hands are grabbing my wrists as he puts it in, moaning with a short breath. I do the same while kissing his neck,every centimeter of his skin.His breath lightly touches my skin as he does it faster,his  grip getting tighter and tighter around my wrists.

"Bucky!", I moan ecstatically. He groans my name as well in a deep voice , gasping for air.