Sorry Anyway ♡-- Dark Romance Bucky Barnes x Reader

Can I Join You

Warning!! Chapter may contain consensual but rough sexual play, oral sex and extreme BDSM, sexual and physical violence, injury possible uncomfortable situations, possible trigger warning for some parts, and swearing.

Please do not read if you are uncomfortable with any of the above.

--- Bucky's Point of View ---

I walked outside ready to face him. I was more than a little annoyed that he was bothering us again.

He had handed in a field slightly down the street and he was walking towards me now as I reached the field.

"You just can't leave well enough alone can you Thor..."

"Is she here against her will?"

He walked right up to me, standing before me looking down, blue eyes narrowed.

I narrowed my eyes right back at him when he asked that.

"I wouldn't do that to her, she can leave anytime."

It was now that I noticed that he was looking at me quite closely, like he was searching my face for something.

After a moment he seemed satisfied.

"Is there any way that I can talk you out of trying to be with her."

"Not at the moment no..."

"You really should leave her alone."

"I'm not going to hurt her if that's what you are worried about."

"It's not you that I'm worried about."

"What the hell do you mean by that?" I demanded. He shook his head, turning wordlessly he walked back into the field and crouching shot up into the air.

I watched as he disappeared, annoyed I turned and saw her walked towards me, she was holding what looked like two sandwiches and two open bottles of Coke.

I met her on the street, and she handed me one of the bottles and a sandwich.

"I told you to wait inside for me...how did you pay for this?"

"I have an international debit card, perks of working for The Avengers..."

"I didn't want to wait, what did he want?"

"To be cryptic, did you and him have a thing with him at some point?"

We started walking and eating our sandwiches, she took a bite before answering.

"No, why do you ask?"

"Just curious, he seems invested in you for some reason."

She let out a giggle, it was the first time I had heard it, and it melted my heart.

"Are you jealous Bucky."

"Somewhat."

I started eating and realized that I was famished, I ate quickly and so did she, soon we had finished them and put the wrappers in a garbage can and finished off our drinks.

I reached out and took her hand, she looked down at it and smiled, I led her back towards the car.

"I'm sorry, I should have brough food on the plane, if I was famished you must have been to, I swear I am going to take care of you from now on."

--- Your Point of View ---

You wanted to argue with him and point out that you can take care of yourself but the way he was looking at you made you realize that he needed to feel in charge.

And honestly you wanted to give it to him, you wanted someone to take control.

He opened the door to you and you got in and he shut it.

When he got into the driver side and started driving he put his hand on your thigh. Leaning back in the chair you closed your eyes.

You don't remember falling asleep but when you woke up you felt like you were on a bed, opening your eyes you saw that you were. You sat up startled, you were in a cozy cottage - you walked out of the bedroom and saw a kitchen with a living room dining room and a fireplace that had logs and a fire going, looking around you saw a note on the counter.

You went over and picked it up.

Don't worry, you fell asleep in the car and I carried you into the house, I have gone to get some groceries, make yourself comfortable - take a shower and you can wear my boxers and shirt that is on the chair if you like to put on something clear, I'll find some clothes for you. I'll be back soon.

- Bucky.

He did leave some boxers and a white shirt on the chair.

You got up and stretched, you decided that you really did want a shower, with a sigh you got up and walked to the side bathroom and stripping down you started the shower.

You had just gotten in when the door was opened, yelped you turned and looked.

"Can I join you little one?"

You spun around to see Bucky standing there - fully dressed and he was looking at you not unlike a predator looks at it's prey - and he looked like he was starving.

Your heart rate picked up, because you realized that he was speaking Russian. Fuck, again?