Dog Tags

Change of Plans

While training is great, it takes a tole on your mentally and physically. Add on top that he had been gone to do a favor for Ta'Chila in Wacanda for the past three weeks didn't help either. Missing him daily and having Steve and Clint kick my ass all over the gym didn't help. Tired, sore, and fed up. That would summarize it. Gambit said I needed to either get onto a plane or have Bucky come home. I think he was relieved when the Quin Jet landed and Bucky, and Sam strutted out of it. Me, I was just glad that I was there dolled up to see him and not in gym cloths. Slimming blue slacks, white blouse, and black heals that tied. Gambit said I looked like I was giving a nod to the vintage pin up girl. So, that's how he found me leaning against my gunmetal Maxima. I received his famous smirk and a chase kiss. Gambit got a nod.

(3 hours later-Avengers Training Facility)

After a two hour debriefing, he had finally made it back to our on ground apartment. Just in time for me to get ready for my evening training session with Steve. I finished pulling my tank top and shorts on as I pilled my hair into a messy bun.  "Not really the sexy welcome home look I was going for tonight," I mumbled fluffing my hair just a little more. I heard the bedroom door open and I smiled knowing who would be standing there when I walked out.

"Ema watcha doin'?" His voice like a drug to me.

"I have to go. Steve is expose to show me more advanced karate moves so I can even take down you when I do the simulation test." I giggled walking out of the bathroom. His blue eyes on mine with that killer smirk as he stood near the entrance of our room. I leaned against the door frame hoping it would keep me from falling down. He had been gone three weeks and the only thing I wanted to do was stay and be with my husband. Buck chuckled as he slowly began removing his shirt.  I slowed hard trying to get my composure.

"Please don't do that right now," I said almost begging.

"Do what?" Oh you know what.

"Take off your shirt." He looked at me and dropped his hands for a moment hooking his thumbs in his belt loops. Now he was just teasing me and he was loving it. His blue eyes darting from my lips to my legs and back up making me almost wet.

"Why?"

"Because you are ugh very distracting!"  I smarted off with a giggle as I finally made my feet move a little closer to him and hopefully closer to the door.  I sat down on our bed and began to lace my shoes. I tried to glance at the clock but became distracted again as I ran my eyes up and down his body.  I was going to be so so late.

He laughed as he started to remove his shirt again showing his pecks as well as his new battle wood. Ugh! This man can go from driving me crazy to have me coming undone in just a matter of moments. I sat there not being able to take my eyes off of him.

"Em."

"Hugh?" He snickered as he looked at me smugly.

"I asked Do. you. Like. What. You. See." Bucky moved closer to me but just by a little.

"Nope not at all," I said with a grin.

"Right baby. Sure. That's why your eye fu*cking me across the room." That dam smirk.

I immediately turned red as he stalked up toward me. I closed my eyes trying to get my composure however in just a matter of a moment I was being pulled up by two strong arms. My eyes fluttering opening as I stood looking into stormy blue ones.

"You know I'm glad you're back and you not hurt that badly. Considering how that looks I kind of wonder about the other guy. Anyway welcome home Sargent and I ugh got to go train. Now."

"I don't think so Doll." I wasn't going anywhere and he knew it. So I decided to tell him about my last three weeks in all one breath. Bucky looked down at me smugly while stepping me backwards with every word I spoke.

"Well you see I don't really have a choice this Winter Soldier guy told me I had to and then he made Blondie and the Bat kick my ass across the gym. In fact I think the only friend nowadays I have is a witch that wants to get into my head sometimes but if you really want to know I ugh think she knows voodoo."

"Voodoo?" He said slowly with humor in his voice. "You done?"

"Yep. I think so. Why?" I found my back pushed against a wall as two lips crashed into mine. "Buc-umm!" I said pulling away as he nipped at my neck." Train-ugh...got to meet Steve." He looked up at me making me wet and miss his lips already on my body.

"Really you worried about that punk when I haven't seen you in three weeks?" He asked smugly.

"Ya he can be scary when he's mad." I looked at him as I smiled sweetly. He gave me a scoff.

"FRIDAY."

"Yes Mr. Barnes."

"Please tell Steve that Ema is not goin to make it to her evening training."

"May I tell him why?" His eyes locked on me as he gave me a smirk.

"Tell him I said I'm doing her training this evening." I started relaxing into his arms and rubbed my hands up and down his chest avoiding his new battle wound on his ab. His lips found my neck as I leaned it to the side for him.  We were soon quickly interrupted again by FRIDAY.

"He has asked what type Mr. Barns."

"Of course he did" Bucky mumbled into my neck. "Tell him I'm fucking my wife speechless. The same thing he should be doing to Sharon right about now.  Let me know if he has a reply."

"B-uck!!" I gaped at him. He pulled away from me a little he could see my expression. Bucky looked down at me innocently with a sexy grin.

"What baby? What' ca you want me ta tell him?"

"Not that. Dang alpha male."  Silence filled the room for a moment.

"See I told ya I wouldn't get a reply. Now where were we?" He said as he smirked at me again.