Well That Escalated Quickly
When you woke, you found yourself wrapped in strong arms, leaning into Bucky’s chest. At least you hoped it was him. You pulled away slightly and felt the cool metal slide across your skin, confirming your thoughts. Bucky opened his eyes when he felt you move and let out a goofy, lopsided grin as you peered into his blue eyes. He didn’t have a chance to put on a cool front, and you didn’t mind one bit.
“Morning,” he whispered. It was actually still dark out and the moon was the only light that was cast upon both of you at the moment.
“You’re internal clock must be a bit off,” you murmured softly. Bucky didn’t reply, but stared at you, his gaze flickering from your eyes to your lips. “Bucky…” You were about to ask him if he was okay when he cut you off with a gentle kiss. His soft, warm lips met yours and you almost gasped as a spark of electricity seemed to ignite from the contact. His metal hand, which had previously been on your hip, traced your jaw gentle, shifting to cup the back of your neck. You broke the kiss for a moment to whisper his name, before catching his lips in yours again, this time with passion and hunger.
You lifted your hand to run it through his hair, grabbing a handful with a clenched fist. He growled and smirked into the kiss. Maybe he’s got a hair thing? You shook the thought out of your head when he brushed your bottom lip with his tongue, asking for an invitation which you gladly gave him. The second you opened your mouth, he slipped his tongue in and took a moment to adjust to the unfamiliar territory. He was almost hesitant and sloppy, as if this was his first kiss since the 40’s, but he quickly regained his confidence and skill after a moment. The hand he had placed on your neck retracted to ever-so lightly trace down along your shoulder, the cool metal setting fire to your skin. You let out a small moan and curled your toes; just the thought of him touching you like that sent your heart beating erratically.
“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, kissing along your cheek and neck, biting softly. You bit your lip and shut your eyes, gripping his hair tighter. You felt the ache in your stomach spike when he suddenly flipped you onto your back, hovering over you with hungry eyes and an arrogant smirk playing at his lips. His fingers danced along the hem of your shirt, dragging it up to bare your stomach at an agonisingly slow pace. You huffed and pushed his hands away and pulled the shirt over your head in one swift movement.
“Don’t you know never to tease a girl,” you said with a wink, capturing his lips in yours once again, feeling cold and empty without his touch. He nipped at your lip playfully and ran his hands slowly along your waist and up your stomach, pausing when he reached your bra. You shivered with anticipation and arched your back so that he could undo the clasp and pull it away from you, tossing it behind him somewhere. He stopped to stare at you and you suddenly felt conscious that he was still fully dressed. Even if there was just a shirt between your bodies, it was still too much. As if he was a mind reader, he pulled off his t shirt and you almost let your mouth fall open. You marvelled at his body, his chest rock hard and muscular, and his stomach toned and god-like. You couldn’t help but run your hands from his shoulders to his hips, taking care to trace the place where his metal arm met his skin with light, trembling fingers.
“Well you shouldn’t be the only one who gets to touch,” he snarled seductively and began to suck and nip around your breast. The moans escaped your lips constantly and you felt heat pool between your legs. You had had enough of his teasing, and you were going to get what you want. You pushed back on his shoulders so that he stood up on his knees in front of you. You crawled towards him and pulled at the waistband of his jeans, hearing a soft purr as you pulled at the zipper. He took your hands in his and shook his head, placing them on the edge of your pants. Laying you back down, he slipped the fabric down past your waist, knees and feet, so that you were just in your white, lacy underwear. You closed your eyes for a moment as you felt a shiver run over your skin and opened them when a weight had shifted from the bed. Bucky stood beside the bed, already out of his jeans and just moments away from slipping off his boxers when he caught you looking and paused, giving you an embarrassed and endearing smile.
You grinned lightly and stood up in front of him, shifting his hands so that they rested on the edge of your panties. He glanced up to meet your eyes and you gave him a reassuring nod, kissing him softly on the cheek. You reached towards his boxers just as he pulled yours down and you did the same with his. You couldn’t help but widen your eyes and give a small gasp. Whether he was that big before hand, there was no way of telling, but the super-soldier serum certainly worked out well in his favour. You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him into a deep kiss, feeling his hardness press against you. At this point, if you didn’t get more physical contact than this, you were going to collapse. As if sensing your impatience, Bucky grasped your hips and heaved you up, wrapping your legs around his waist. You tugged on his hair as you felt him slid into you. It took a moment for you to adjust to his size – boy was there a lot to adjust to – and you both fell back onto the bed in a moment of passion.
You grinded against him causing him to growl and bury his face into the crook of your neck. He steadied himself with his metal arm on the bed and began to move slowly, rocking his hips and stretching your walls. You moaned unconsciously and felt the knot in your stomach tighten, thrilling sensations shuddering through your body. As his pace quickened, you felt your back arch into him and you bit your lip, stars splaying against your vision each time he hit your core. His animalistic groans made you quiver and you dug your nails into his back. The feeling of Bucky’s thrusts soon evaporated into a shared moment of pure ecstasy as you both reached your high. The world melted around you and there was only this moment, a sensation of both numbness and crippling pleasure washed over you, spreading throughout your body from your core. Bucky’s name escaped from your lips as you felt him buck, panting heavily above you.
He pulled out and collapsed beside you, his breathing just as unstable as yours. You turned your head to face him and grinned. He looked at you curiously before letting out a short laugh.
“Well… That escalated quickly,” he exclaimed, hardly containing his smile. You couldn’t help but giggle and he pulled you close to him, wrapping his arms around you.
“Glad to see you’re catching up on pop culture,” you said, tracing circles on his chest with your free hand. You felt him sigh happily as his breathing became more regular and his heart beat thudded in a rhythmic state.
“(Y/N)?”
“Yeah?”
“I was just wondering…” he began, taking your hand into his. You could hear his heart beat pick up speed slightly and he cleared his throat loudly.
“Go ahead.”
“Would you maybe want to go steady with me?” he blurted out. You sat up and squeezed his hand, kissing him softly.
“James, sweetheart, we just had sex. It’s pretty much a given what my answer is,” you giggled.
“I just want to hear you say it, doll,” he smirked, calling on some of his old charm.
“Okay you win. James Buchanan Barnes, I would happily be your girlfriend,” you said, resting your head against his chest.
“One more thing, do people still say ‘going steady’?”
You snorted and shook your head.
“Oh Bucky, just go to sleep.”