Part 9

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9.

Bucky.

Watching Steve kissing her is hot as hell, as he presses her into my chest, I can't help but chuckle a little, who knew Captain-Stick-up-his-butt was rather a dominant and demanding kisser. All hands, clashing lips and tongue. 

I look them both over and realise that up until this point I've never seen him kiss anyone other than Sharon Carter and that pretty much just used to make me cringe.

He sits back on his knees and pulls her into his lap then, his large hands are secured in her mass of chocolate hair not letting her escape his embrace. I feel myself getting hard watching them.  She's swaddled almost in my t-shirt, I want to join in, steel her from his lap and plant her in my own, but I won't. By the looks of him he needs her like a starving man needs food. His kisses are hungry, unapologetic and uncompromisingly full of passion. From that moment in the hospital when she kissed us both I knew that we would end up here. I knew she wanted us both, I can live with it and I hope he can too. I've always needed him, just never admitted it.

She moans against him, giving a little involuntary twitch of her hips against his crotch. It has him gripping her hips hard and groaning openly at the feel of her against him and I realise that I may need to slow him down before he scares her or something. I have had more practice in restraining myself, I've had to rein myself in more than he has ever had to do. 

I lean forward against her back, running my hands up her arms and I can feel her body incline back towards me as she somehow copes with Steve's intense kisses. Her body is soft, not a hard line in sight, just like her and I don't know about her but I even feel overwhelmed with emotion, desire, with so much need for these two people that I wouldn't have thought it possible for one person to feel so much. Especially someone like me.

Her hands run up and down his chest egging him on as I kiss her neck gently. She pulls away from his mouth and her head falls back against my shoulder as I suck gently on her perfect skin where my t-shirt has moved to the side. Steve meets my eye and I mouth 'Easy' at him, he nods breathing hard, he closes his eyes and take a deep breath trying to control himself and I smirk at how needy he is. 

We've never talked about sex like this, girls yeah, I've regaled him with the odd tail of an amazing night, but I'm now thinking/wishing we had talked more about it some point.

Moaning again as I move my lips against her she reaches for the him and he nuzzles his face in the other side of her neck, her hips twitch again. I run my tongue over the shell of her ear, earning a gasp, I'm desperate to feel how wet I know she must be right now. "Do you want Steve baby?" I whisper against her lovely warm skin. Her breath hitches and she nods in response. "Tell me?"

"Yes." She moans it and we both groan in response, the sound of her, the feel of her curves against me is insanely hot and god I want her so badly.

Steve pulls her lips to his again cupping her face, his biceps bulge and I'm suddenly worried about the size of the rest of him, another thing that we've never talked about and I have to hold in a chuckle, why would we have talked about that! 

"Are you sure?" He asks against her lips and she nods again. As if to enforece her words and reassures him all at once she reaches for the hem of his shirt and it comes off easily, it's tossed to the side. As her hands roam over the smooth skin of his chest I pull her back against me, my hands gently gripping her hips, my mouth once again working on her ear and the spot just behind it that has her melting in my hands. She feels amazing, she closes her eyes and moans loudly as my fingers caress her rear, I love the roundness of her ass. I slip my hands under my shirt that covers her and start to raise it up, moving to her tummy she feels soft and perfect, her hips snake inward and I gather the rest of the material and pull it over her head, tossing it to join Steve's on the floor.

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