Fireworks
Iris’s POV
Iris knew she was ready the second Bucky had wrapped his arm around her shoulder. It had been cold but that hadn’t been the reason she shivered. She had because she felt safe. For the first time in what felt like ever, she had felt safe.
Under the brightly lit sky which was filled with ever-changing bursts of color and sound Iris turned to the one man she had ever loved. She looked into Bucky’s icy blue eyes before placing her lips onto his.
Bucky immediately relaxed, Iris could feel it. He pulled her in closer and she ran a hand through his hair. Bucky rolled Iris onto her back, quickly but carefully. She could feel the uneven ground beneath her, the light stubble on Bucky’s cheeks on hers, the cool metal against her skin. All of her senses were heightened beyond what she could have ever felt with drugs.
Iris pulled up closer to Bucky, their kisses becoming greedier and more lustful. Bucky wrapped his arms completely under Iris’s body, lifting her off the ground effortlessly without breaking the kiss for one second.
Iris clutched to his back tighter as he brought her towards to elevator on the other side of the garden. Bucky pulled away for just a second, placing Iris back on her feet while still keeping his arms wrapped around her body.
“What…Why?” Iris asked, slightly breathless. Iris couldn’t ignore Bucky’s flushed appearance.
“Not here.” Bucky smirked, gesturing to a camera above them.
“Shit. I guess you’re right.” Iris chuckled before biting Bucky’s lip playfully. “Wouldn’t want Stark perving on us.”
“No we wouldn’t.” Bucky’s voice seemed to be growing deeper as Iris felt him go hard between her legs as she continued to bite down his neck. “Let’s go.” He basically growled as he yanked Iris into the now open elevator.
His calm nature was now gone but he was still protective and careful.
As the doors slid closed Bucky pressed Iris back into the elevator wall, much like he had all those weeks ago. That, however, had been a much different situation.
Their lips collided with even more ferocity. Bucky lifted Iris’s legs up so they aligned with his hips. He was now completely in control but Iris didn’t mind one bit. Her fingers pulled at his hair wildly.
“Excuse me, what floor?” FRIDAY interrupted.
“Room.” Bucky barely breathed out by FRIDAY seemed to understand.
The elevator dinged as they arrived at their floor. Bucky pulled Iris from the wall and into the hallway.
Bucky managed to pull his card out of his pocket as they basically crashed into his room.
Once inside he basically threw her on the bed, lust in his eyes. In other situations, Iris would’ve panicked but this time she felt nothing but desire. She kicked off her shoes and Bucky followed.
Bucky got onto the bed in front of her, looming over her body as her head hit the pillow. Suddenly Bucky became more breathless and the lust was replaced with concern.
“Are you sure?” He asked hesitantly, leaning back slightly.
“I am fucking sure. Now help me get this dress off.” Iris smirked as Bucky growled and reverted to his previous dominating nature.
He grabbed the fabric with his metal hand, pulling as the laces on the front came undone. Iris felt him yank the dress past her ankles, feeling bare in a good way as Bucky’s fully clothed body pressed against her almost naked one.
Bucky licked his lips and began moving in closer but Iris placed one hand on his chest and shook her finger on the other, tutting.
“One second mister. I’m not going to be the only one without clothes tonight.”
Bucky didn’t say a thing but yanked the navy shirt off his head revealing a very toned chest. Iris couldn’t help but glance at the mess of skin and metal where his prosthetic began but it didn’t bother her.
She ran her fingers over the scars that littered his chest as he began pulling his signature military pants to the floor. Iris’s fingers began running lower as Bucky loomed over her again but he quickly pulled her wrists together above her head in his flesh hand.
Bucky smirked as he ran his metal fingers up Iris’s stomach, forming goose bumps at his touch. He reached the edge of the black bra before ripping it off in one swift pull. Iris gasped as her hips bucked forward into Bucky’s. He used his weight to keep her down, massaging one breast with his metal hand.
The rush of sensations flew straight down in between her legs and Bucky could tell. He became harder as his actions became more rough. Bucky released her wrists and her hands flew to his hair, pulling again. This seemed to turn on Bucky even more.
Bucky littered kisses up her chest, nipping at the sensitive skin on her neck before moving to her lips again.
iris felt the cold metal touch move between her thighs as he pulled her underwear off of her body, leaving Iris completely bare.
Iris returned Bucky’s kisses fiercer than ever in desperation.
“Please. Bucky. I. Need. More.” Iris gasped between breaths.
“Since you asked so nicely.” Bucky growled with a smirk as he pulled down his boxers. Iris could feel his full length against her thighs before it plunged straight into her core.
Iris gasped at the intense rush of sensation. It wasn’t painful as it often was with other endeavors even though she was pretty sure Bucky was much bigger than any of them.
Bucky pressed in further before pulling out and staring the short process all over again. Iris already felt herself nearing the edge as her hands slipped down Bucky’s back, clawing at his shoulders.
It didn’t take more than a minute before Iris felt herself tumble over the cliff of pleasure, Bucky following a few seconds later.
Iris collapsed completely into the bed as Bucky turned his body off of her so he was lying next to her. Her post-orgasm bliss was stronger than anything she had ever felt before, her entire body seemed to be floating in the clouds. Other than the slightly muffled fireworks outside and the pair’s heavy breathing the room was silent.
“Iris? Are you okay.” Iris barely heard Bucky’s voice as she smiled weakly. “Iris?” She could see he was hovering above slightly although he was much more concerned than he was a few seconds ago.
“I’m better than okay. Much better.” Iris mumbled as she slowly came back to her senses. Bucky sighed in relief.
“I thought I hurt you.”
“You’d never do that.”
Iris turned to curl into Bucky’s bare body, he wrapped his arm around her, pulling her close.
“Let’s get cleaned up.” Bucky whispered as he picked stood up and walked to the bathroom.
“Nice ass.” Iris managed to mumble out as she watched him turn on the light in the bathroom. Bucky turned and rolled his eyes before walking in.
Iris could here him turn on the bathtub. A few minutes later it turned off and Bucky walked back out.
He picked Iris up under her back and knees, bringing her towards the bathroom before placing her in the warm bath. Bucky got in behind her, allowing Iris’s head to rest against his chest. Iris knew something was plaguing him because he still felt tense even then.
“If you’re wondering, I am on the pill. Natasha gave it to me.” Iris mumbled. She still was in some sort of blissful state and could barely raise her voice above a whisper. Bucky seemed to relax instantly as the two of them soaked in the warmth.
Iris felt herself doze off and barely noticed Bucky pulling her out of the tub. He dried her off, putting one of his shirts on her limp body.
Bucky placed her delicately on the bed, pulling the sheets over her. Iris could barely believe that this was the same person she had just had sex with.
She watched as he pulled on a pair of sweatpants before crawling under the sheets with her.
“Happy fourth, Bucky.” Iris murmured.
“You too, angel.”