Chapter 5
He shut the door, and he looked at me in a way that undid all of my little good sense I had. He picked me up in the fireman’s carry and in three long strides.
“I’m going to ruin you…” He growled in my ear and I shivered with happiness and squeaked something inhuman. He tossed me onto his bed, and I whined when he turned around and locked the door. Around he turned, and I was wiggling out of my shirt, suddenly I felt his hands on my sides, lifting my shit with me. He jerkily pulled it off, his hands shaking, mine too, adrenaline pumping through my system. He knelt over my inwardly canted legs, and took my chin into his hand and tilted my face toward his. I met his eyes, dark with lust, and I squirmed at his intense gaze.
“Do you have something to say?” I raised my eyebrows and smirked, he laughed once, and smashed his face into mine, effectively shutting me up and laying me down. I lifted my pelvis toward his and teased him, and he shuddered and groaned into my mouth, most satisfying. He parted our lips, and he started sucking on my scent glands, and I almost came with such a simple action. I made a noise between a scream and a moan, and he put one finger against my lips, and I bit back another loud moan as two cold fingers found their way to my panties. Slowly, deliberately slowly, Bucky tortured me, I squirmed on his hand wanting so much more. Bucky’s human hand had pinned my wrists above my head, and his hand was strong. He bumped my nub and I threw my head backward and cried out. I knew I had to silence myself, so I turned my head to the side and sunk my teeth into a pillow. Bucky saw my move and released my hand. He got up onto his knees and scooted backward. I watched him silently. He reached toward my shorts waist, and I nodded frantically. He smiled and pulled my shorts off in one slick motion. Off the bed, they were flung, along with my panties seconds later. He looked up at me one last time, for only a second, and his head dipped toward me.
I’d never had a guy give me oral before. They never wanted to give, and I never really wanted it. I was just fine with regular sex. I never realized what I’d been missing. Bucky pulled my legs over his shoulders, and I shivered with delight as he tasted my womanhood. I felt the orgasm coming before I could say anything, I came. I screamed into the pillow and bucked my hips into his face and oh my god it felt amazing. He pulled his face away and wiped his mouth. He gave me a shit-eating grin that I wanted to hide between my legs forever, but I was suddenly taken over by the need to get him inside me; oh shit, can two heats so close together be, like, healthy?
“May I?” Bucky asked as he’d crawled back onto the bed. I nodded my frantic yes, and he was inside me quicker than you could fire a bullet. The feeling of his knot filling me was absolutely divine, and I bit my lip after he began rocking his hips forward and back into me. I moaned quietly and I felt him breathing heavily and occasionally grunt. It was heaven.
I began to feel his knot swell, and the excitement of finally getting a real man’s knot overwhelmed my senses, all I could smell was his pine tree and coffee scent, and I recognized the scent of a rut. I was almost gleeful as he rocked forward. I guess that's why they call it, rocking your world.
He grew to an almost painful size inside me, and every movement of his hips sent a spike of pleasure state to my brain and I was positively overflowing with endorphins. Bucky groaned as I rolled my hips against his motion, and I was kissing his neck furiously. I felt a sudden build up and I graised my teeth against his scenting gland by accident. He extended his arms so he could look me in the face. He asked the silent question. I nodded affirmation, and he broke out into a sly grin. He pushed himself deeper into me than he’d done before, causing me to squeal, and his teeth scraped against my skin and I writhed in pleasure. I got my teeth against him and as I hit my orgasm, I marked him as mine. The taste of his blood was coppery and bitter, and amazing.
He marked me gently instead of my intense bite, and he groaned as he thrust one last time and I felt him coat my insides. I was so complete. Bucky couldn’t move without hurting me for about 15 minutes without hurting me badly, so instead of him crushing me, he flipped us over and tenderly placed me onto his chest. Alpha’s tend to get really cuddly after a hookup, and It’s really cute.
“That was-” Bucky started, and I finished with:
“-Awesome…” I trailed off and yawned. “Mind if I take a nap?” I asked.
“I think I will too.” And both of us were asleep.
Until Natasha called my cell phone because she couldn’t find me. She just had to interrupt one of the best moments of my life.