In between

strings.

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His drives from behind hitting all the right spots, sweat dripping from his chest and face, tears pouring from my eyes from pleasure, smearing my mascara over my cheeks "you fûcking like this don't you? Me railing you and telling you how much of a little slut you are." His grunts amplifying with every thrust "I just felt you tighten around me. You dirty little brat I knew you wanted this Didnt you?" A small whimper of agreement coming from my lips. "Words. I don't take your pathetic mood as enough to continue. So talk." Truth is his words are turning me on even more than I was before, if that's possible. "Mhm yes bucky I did I wanted it so bad." He hums in approval. What happened to words buck? "you're so hot doll." His combination of degrading and praising making me wetter.

He flips me over putting my legs over his right shoulder as his metal hand is around my neck putting the perfect amount of pressure. His thrust deep just like my fingernails in his back tearing at his muscle filled back. Moans erupting from my mouth with each flick of his hips, he felt amazing. Pleasurable moans coming from bucky from the scratches on him but it doesn't seem to phase him,if anything it's empowering him. "No strings attached" lingering in my head on repeat so why not enjoy it. Tomorrow we will wake up and act like nothing happened between us. Toxic? Yes very much so. The right thing to do? Yes, I cant stand this man.

But by the end of the night I won't be able to stand, literally. His pace never faltering aggressive,fast,animalistic as can be. His lengthy cock hitting directly on my g-spot, screams erupting from me so high pitch it came out as nothing...euphoric. That's the only word that I can describe my climax was with him, taking over my whole body him soon fucking through his high as well. My body goes limp my legs fall from his shoulders and he lays beside me, panting trying to get our minds catching up to our actions.

He gets up from the bed putting his clothes back in and walks out the door what a fucking dick. He comes back in with a wet warm cloth "spread" I spread my legs and he whips up the remanding release. "thank you"

"Mhm" is all he said before he left the room and started to cook dinner for the first time the whole trip. "Tony's jet is picking us up at 5am tomorrow be ready."

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4:55am

"WAKE UP!" Bucky screams at me from the kitchen when I'm sleeping on the couch "what time is-" he didn't let me finish before saying "4:55 am" my body jolts up grabbing something from the suitcase I packed the night before "shit!" I scream throwing on clothes frantically before running and putting on the boots and following bucky out of the door. As promised at 5:00 am the jet was there "come on" he demanded as we walked to the open cased stairs elevating to the jet.

sitting down right by bucky I lay my head back against the long seats that don't divide. Letting the sleepy state take over.

Buckys pov:
I look over at her, she looks very tired I felt bad that I had to be harsh with her this morning but it was the only way I was going to get her lazy ass up.

Her head rattling around as the jet takes off already fast asleep. 10 minutes pass and her head falls on my shoulder, I try to have the courage to push her off but I cant I just let her head rest against my form. another 30 minutes pass and she trembled in her sleep it's either she's cold or having a bad dream, I see tears swell in her eyes and I assume it's a bad dream she grips onto me hard and her arms latch around my flesh bicep "shhh it's ok" I assure her letting her crawl into my arms on my lap. still mostly asleep I rub her back and her arms snake around my neck. I have no idea what is giving her this much trouble she seems very tense and she doesn't talk about her past which.... Concerns Me? I guess?

The whole flight she was curled around me and wouldn't let me go, which was unfortunate for me because I have to pee very bad. The plane lands. I pick her up. Set her in the car and they drive us to the compound. I pick her up once again and carry her in with me now it's 10 am and she still hasn't woken up I just take her to her room and set her down but she didn't want to let go of me. Don't fucking ask me why, I don't know I'm just as clueless but I picked her up ONE MORE TIME and carried her to my room tucking her into the big thick puffy black covers.

She immediately let go when she was layed in my bed grabbing the covers and burying her face into them. I chuckle lightly and move to the bathroom prying my clothes from my body and turning the water on warm. After the shower I dry off and do the same thing I do everyday, put on my clothes brush my teeth,floss,deodorant and then spray cologne. I open the door quietly and see her still asleep. How long does she sleep holy shit. She starts tossing and turning and I take long strides sitting in the bed, she starts letting out whimpers and I grab her as she starts to sob pulling her on my lap hugging her "he almost got me" she sobbed out "who? Doll" whispering in the crease of her neck.

"my father." The words broke my heart, that she was scared of her own father. I pull her in tighter and Kiss her head Slightly "shh it's ok sweetheart I got you, he can't hurt you when your with me." It felt cheesy and for a moment I contemplated throwing her off of me and tell her that 'I'm not the right person go cry to Steve' but I couldn't in a way she needed me. Sometimes in more than 1.

She cried for a good 10 minutes my shirt drenched in tears but I didn't care if this was what she needed than that is what I'd give her.

Even if that meant the world.

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