After the dramas of the Cilvil War, King T'Challa asked for me to be assigned to help Shuri rehabilitate Bucky Barnes. Once he was safe deemed enough, a house was built for me and Bucky. I even talked them into giving him his metal arm back.
One night I was woken by a knock on my door.
"Buck?" I called.
"Yeah, it's me." He replied.
"Come in." I said sitting up.
"I'm sorry to wake you." He said softly and closed the door.
"Its alright Buck, come sit." I said tapping the spot next to me. He walked around the bed, sat and sighed. "What's wrong ?"
"Nightmare." He said.
"You wanna talk about it?" I offered.
"Not really, I just don't wanna be alone right now." He said, flopping down on the pillow, putting his hands behind his head and closing his eyes.
I lied back down and closed my eyes. I couldn't get back to sleep.
"Buck, you awake?" I asked gently, turning to face him.
"Yeah." He replied, turning over and opening his eyes.
"You alright?" I asked.
"Thanks to you." He said softly. "You've been the best support a guy could ask for. You listen to me when I need to talk, you don't push me when I'm not up to talking. You always put a smile on my face when I feel down. Thank you."
"Theres no need to thank me, it's what friends are for."
"Yeah, friends." He muttered, even in the dark room, I could see the sorrow etched across his face.
"What's up?" I asked, reaching up to put my hand on his cheek. He didn't reply. "C'mon James. Talk to me."
"I wanna be more than just friends." He said softly.
"Really?" I asked.
"Yeah, I've been flirting with you constantly for months. You just ignore it." He signed.
"You flirt with everyone though." I said softly.
"I used to. But since we started living here, I realised that I really like you, not just find you attractive."
"I like you too James." I whispered.
"I love how my name sounds coming from your mouth."
We both learnt forwards, until our lips finally connected. My hands both cupped his face, pulling him closer. I ran my tongue over his bottom lip, he took the hint and opened his lips. Our tongues battled for dominance, but he let me win. His hands wrapped around my waist and he turned onto his back pulling me with him, never breaking the kiss. I planted my knees either side of his hips and my hands went onto his chest for support. His hands wondered from my waist, down to my hips. I could feel his bulge growing under me, so I rolled my hips on him, to which he groaned into my mouth and rocked his hips up into mine. Minutes passed with the pair of us rutting against each other, moaning into each others mouths. I broke my lips away from his, straightening myself up. Bucky's eyes shot open.
"Why'd you stop?" He asked, his eyes dark with lust.
I smiled down at him, reached to the hem of my long tshirt and pulled it over my head, leaving me in just panties. Somehow his eyes seemed to darken even more. He sat up, wrapping his metal arm around my waist. He lifted me slightly and attached his lips to my right nipple and started kneeding my left breast with his flesh hand. His hand left my breast and made it's way down my stomach, his fingertips gliding down my soft skin until the reached my pantie line and he hesitated looking up for permission. I reached down and pushed his hand inside. A fingertip found my clit and rubbed circles around it, before moving further down and sliding 2 inside. His mouth left my nipple for him to mutter. "Shit you're so wet already."
His fingers started moving slowly, as if he was worried about hurting me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and started riding his hand.
"Fuck James." I breathed out. It wasn't long before I felt a knot starting to tighten in my stomach. I pulled Bucky's hand out and pushed him back down.
"Take your clothes off." I told him as I stood up and took my panties off. He grabbed the collar of his tshirt and ripped it open, then quickly slid his sweatpants off, kicking them off the bed. I crawled on top of him and grabbed his engorged manhood. Slowly rubbing it, before taking as much in my mouth as I could. I started off soft at first, but hearing his moans spurred me on. I rolled my tongue around the head each time I came up for air. Pumping his length and hollowing my cheeks around him as he watched on with eyes eyes glued on me,
"I like this side of you baby." He moaned.
It wasn't long before Bucky's dick started to twitch, he put his hands under my arms and pulled me up. He flipped us over and made his way down. He spread my legs and licked from my clit, all the way down and back up again. Moans poured from my mouth as he attacked my clit with his tongue, drawing circles, moving up and down.
"Fuck James!" I cried as he attached his lips to my clit. 2 of his fingers slid inside, pumping and curling. Within a few minutes, I was writhing about, moaning his name like it was the only word I knew.
"Fuck James, I'm gonna AHHHH..!" Was all I managed to say before cumming over his hand and face. He carried on licking until my legs had stopped shaking.
He crawled back up the bed until his face was above mine, my arms wrapped around his neck again, pulling him down to kiss him again. Our bodies started to rut against each other furiously.
"Fuck James, I want you inside me." I moaned.
"As you wish, doll." Bucky groaned. He pushed himself up a little before lining himself up.
He slammed hard and deep inside me, smacking against my cervix. My back arched, pushing my chest upwards as I moaned his name. He started moving at an agonisingly slow pace. I rolled my hips up and he let out a groan.
"Fuck babe, you're so tight. I don't think I can control myself." He panted out.
"Then don't. Don't hold back. Fuck me James. Please just fuck me." I cried.
That was all it took for his reservations to snap, his hips moved at an impossibly fast pace. My head fell back and my back arched again. My mouth was open in a silent scream. I wrapped my legs around his waist. The only sounds in the room was skin hitting skin, and Bucky's beautiful grunts. My head was spinning from the amount of pleasure coursing through my body. My legs started to shake, I clawed at his back as my back arched again.
"Fuck yes, cum for me doll." Bucky purred in my ear. And that I did, my body twitched violently for what seemed like an eternity.
Bucky pulled out and flipped me over, pulling my hips up so I was on my knees with my chest on the mattress. He slowly slid himself back inside and rocked himself against me softly. His movements got faster and harder. I moaned so loud, it embarrassed me, I buried my face in the pillow and he grabbed my hair and pulled me up flush to his chest, wrapping both arms around my waist.
"I wanna hear you doll." He breathed into my neck. He started pumping harder into me, pulling me further down onto him.
"Harder James." I cried. My moans were loud and constant.
"Fuck, you feel so good wrapped around my cock." Bucky growled.
"Shit. James, I'm gonna cum again." I cried out as I squirted over him. His hips never slowed, fucking me through my orgasm, which carried on, cum carried on pouring out of me soaking us both. I felt his dick start to twitch and heard him growl as he released inside me. I felt myself go limp, Bucky kept me pressed against his chest.
"I think we should go wash up." Bucky said panting a little.
"Yeah, and I don't think we'll be sleeping in here tonight." I said laughing with a gesture to the soaked bed.
Bucky carried me to the shower and we washed my juices from each other, before Bucky carried me to his bed. He grabbed a pair of boxers and put them on before taking out a shirt and helping me into it.
"You look good in my clothes doll." Bucky said as he wrapped his arms around me. "So erm. Was this a once time thing or....?"
"I really hope it isn't." I said putting my head on his chest.
"Good. Because I want you to be my girl." He said.
"I'd love that." I said, placing a kiss on his chest. He started to play with my hair.
After about half an hour I heard Bucky say something, which woke me from my almost slumber.
"I love you." He whispered.
"Mmm I love you too James." I mumbled into him.
"I thought you were asleep." He said, a tone of embarrassment evident in his voice.
"Almost was, but I'm glad I heard." I said wrapping my arms around his waist. "Get some sleep Buck."
"You're not allowed to call me that anymore. I only wanna hear you call me James." He told me.
"What if I'm talking about you. No one will know what I'm on about." I said.
"Alright, but when you're talking directly to me, please call me James?"
"Yes, Sargent." I said smiling.
"That one stays in the bedroom." He laughed.
