2023
It's been several months since Tony Stark and Natasha Romanoff gave their lives to bring back the trillions murdered in the decimation.
In the wake of the post - apocalyptic clean up, and the entirety of the universe adjusting to home the life...
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"I never let my guard go down But you messed me up when you came around When the high wore off, know you needed space But I don't wanna wait, I don't wanna mistake"
ARIZONA, Oceans Away
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"S O take it off then." Charlie whispered against his lips, and waited for only a second before she kissed him again. The pressure of her being pushed against the door was gone and her feet were set on the ground.
She felt a cold metal hand graze her back before it untied the knot and the top loosened. His cool hand set on her waist, pulling her backwards until he sat down on the bed.
Bucky's heart was beating fast, almost too fast, as he pulled the straps down from her shoulders and dropped it on the floor. His light eyes roamed over her body for half a second before he pulled her down to sit on his lap, and he kissed her again.
His teeth sunk into her bottom lip, pulling it under his torture. She shivered; and felt waves of shock run through her veins.
Her hands moved to the bottom of his shirt and she pulled it up, wanting nothing more than to see him shirtless and to feel his skin against hers.
And she sensed his hesitation for half a second, before the black shirt was removed. Her eyes set on where his metal arm met his skin for the first time.
She saw the embarrassment on his face and instantly moved to kiss him, not giving him the chance to feel insecure about himself in anyway.
"I love you." She reassured him, a mumble against his lips. "Don't be embarrassed." She told him.
"I'm not." He lied, not looking at her.
Charlie frowned slightly and set her hand on his shoulder; her fingers softly moving against the part of him he hated the most. She leaned down, kissing his skin first and then the metal.
"I love your arm." Charlie said when she looked up at him. Her hand grabbed his and she set it on her cheek. "Seriously. I love it. And you."
Bucky stayed quiet, his eyes looking over her face. "I love you too." He finally whispered.
A smile broke out on her face at his words, and she moved her hands to cup the side of his face. Her stomach was tight with nerves at the thought of what was to come; but she was excited.
