Hard to Love (Bucky Barnes fa...

By Hoe4BuckyBarnes

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A/N: first few chapters are a bit 'cringy' with spelling errors (I write this on my phone) but if you can get... More

Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Chapter 39
Chapter 40
Chapter 41
Chapter 42
Chapter 43
Chapter 44
Chapter 45
Chapter 46
Chapter 47
Chapter 48
Chapter 49
Chapter 50
Chapter 52
Chapter 53
Chapter 54
Chapter 55
Chapter 56
Chapter 57
Chapter 58
Chapter 59
Chapter 60
Chapter 61
Chapter 62
Chapter 63
Chapter 64
Chapter 65
Chapter 66
Chapter 67
Chapter 68
Chapter 69
Chapter 70
Chapter 71
Chapter 72
Chapter 73
Chapter 74
Chapter 75
Chapter 76
Chapter 77
Chapter 78
Chapter 79
Chapter 80
Chapter 81
Chapter 82
Authors Note...
Chapter 83
Chapter 84
Chapter 85
Chapter 86
Chapter 87 (FINALE)

Chapter 51

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By Hoe4BuckyBarnes

A/N: I've attached pictures to help visualize parts of the villa, obviously they're not gonna match perfectly but just use your imagination. Okay enjoy!


The rest of the flight was uneventful. The three of us switching out piloting, the boys aren't a huge fan of autopilot because then they're left with nothing to do apparently, so between shifts we'd try to get some sleep. Emphasis on try. I would get maybe fifteen minutes here and there but my mind was restless

I chatted with Nat and Wanda for a while at one point, the conversations bouncing between the heaviness of the tasks and lighthearted teasing about Bucky and I going on a trip to Greece. To distract them, and myself, from the mission, I had them open their Christmas gifts finally since nobodies really had a chance to with everything going on. They both squealed with joy and laughter, profusely thanking me and saying they love the presents

After what felt like days but was only a few hours later, we finally land at Tony's property. The billionaire having his own little hangar on the many acres of land for his private jet. We all grab our bags and head off the aircraft. Bucky grazes his palm over mine as we walk onto the grass, hooking his pointer finger with mine as we made our way across the perfectly trimmed lawn

The house itself was stunning, sitting tall and pristine. The front exterior had two large white pillars, squaring off the corners of the home with large windows peering into the first floor and slightly smaller windows on the second. The front wall between the pillars was cobblestone with a balcony that jutted inwards on the second story. The wide rounded double doors thick with intricate carvings along the trim and in the shade of terracotta. I release Buckys finger as we near the door, Steve a few feet ahead of us already opening it, just in case Tony has security cameras

Which he did, doesn't surprise me honestly. With how big and expensive this place is, cameras are the least of what I expected. One of the control panels were right inside the door, like an alarm system in a house. Even came with that feature. Along with the heating and cooling system, cameras, special lighting, and a music option. Thankfully the cameras were only in main rooms and not any hallways or bedrooms. They were also placed around the hangar, the backyard, the front gate to the plot of land, and right outside the front door

Inside the main room was very open and mostly barren, besides a few black and white cushioned benches and metal side tables for a small commons room near the back door. The walls adorned a few exquisite paintings and a handful of spaced out circle cut mirrors. Everything was either white stone or marble, albeit the floors which was hand-tiled light grey flagstone with potted plants placed meticulously around the area. The light stained walnut floating stairs hugging the side wall goes up and slightly curving around the corner leads us to the second floor

Directly across from the front entryway on the main floor was a glass wall and door leading to the backyard where a massive pool area was illuminated, surrounded by tan lounging chairs and I could just barely see the outdoor bar. From what I could tell the tiles surrounding the tempting mass of water was also flagstone. There was a patio area to the left of the door once you step out, complete with a large dark stained wood table and cushioned chairs, a mini kitchenette wrapped around the one side of it. The area was covered with what looked like a white sheet held above with white poles like an awning, allowing the spot shade during the daytime

The kitchen off to the right side of the main floor was very simplistic. Floors were hand-tiled honeycomb white slabs, the countertops and large center island were black quartz and the cupboards were a black stained and polished faux wood. The walls adorned with natural wood floating shelves, each holding a tiny potted plant, a picture frame, and/or a figurine. All the appliances were stainless steel and looked brand new

I swear my eyes were going to pop out the more I looked around the villa

And we were still only on the first floor!!

I bound up the floating stairs and down one of the halls leading to a set of bedrooms. Each almost identical, yet somehow unique. All the rooms, there were four by the way including the two down the other hall, had white walls and tall ceilings with dark stained banisters. Some rooms had scenery photos framed up or marble outlined mirrors hanging for decor. All of them held queen sized beds with either white or grey bedsheets and fluffy duvets and a cushioned bench at the foot of the beds. Assortments of pillows at the head of each bed with a small striped accent pillow front and center. The stripes either being hot-rod red or glistening gold

The control panel just inside each doorframe definitely not going unnoticed by me of course

Every room had a dresser with an attached mirror, the dresser itself a white washed rustic style. The floors were a grey laminate wood. Being as Tony and Pepper don't occupy the home all that often, there wasn't much more to the room for decor and what-not. Large windows across from the beds were covered by white curtains and each room had their own full bathroom

I nearly squealed when I stepped into what I'm assuming is the master bedrooms bath. I say this because all the other bathrooms were similar to this but the bathing area was different

White porcelain tiled floors, a stunning dark grey and white marbled countertop with a large white bowl on top for the sink. Dark grey cabinets underneath loaded with various luxurious toiletries. A basic white toilet near the door with shelves of plants above it. And I think my favorite was the shower

It took up a majority of the bathroom. Encased in crystal clear glass with speckled tiled floors, two separate shower heads hanging from the ceiling on either side of the space, little alcoves to hold all your soaps and razor, along with a slotted bench jutted out from the wall for you to sit and just let the water rain down on you. But the large porcelain bathtub was placed towards the back of the enclosed space and sat perfectly in the middle of the back wall

So someone could shower while their partner soaks in a bath

"Dibs on this room!" I yell out the bathroom doorway

This place is astounding! Perfect blend of the two owners. Simplistic and natural for Pepper yet rich and luxurious for Tony

Bucky peers into the bedroom, his eyes lighting up when he spots me. "There you are. Thought I lost ya." A hint of his Brooklyn drawl pokes out as he spoke. I smile, stepping out of the bathroom to meet him in the middle of the bedroom

"Just exploring." I shrug. Bucky nods, scanning over the room before setting his bag on the floor

Ten minutes later we're finishing up settling in, putting clothes from our bags into the dresser and decompressing from the very long flight. I flop back onto the incredibly comfortable mattress with a sigh. The duvet fluffing up around me before flattening back out. A gentle rap of knuckles on the door causes me to lift my head to find Steve leaning against the frame

"We should call it a night." He glances between Bucky and I with a peculiar expression. Clearly meaning 'no sex, just sleep'

"Night Stevie, see ya in the morning." I lay my head back down with a small wave towards him

A moment later the bedroom door clicks shut and Steve's footsteps are fading down the hall. Bucky closes the dresser drawer he was currently stuffing with his shirts, shuffles around the room and pauses briefly before I hear him move towards the bed. I raise my arms in the direction I hear him and give him grabby hands. Bucky huffs out a breath at my childish action before I feel him begin to lay on top of me, wrapping his arms around my waist and resting his head on my chest

I drape my arms around his shoulders, bringing one hand up to comb my fingers through his hair, and sigh in content as we both cuddle into the other. Allowing ourselves this much needed and missed relaxed and private intimacy. I can feel Bucky practically melt into me, his jaw unclenching, shoulders drooping, body calming. Even though I was being squished by his full and bulky weight, I loved it

Another couple of minutes roll by, both of us not wanting to move. But we should get ready for bed, we have a full and very unpredictable day tomorrow. So I gently pull at a clump of Buckys hair to get his attention. He responds with a muffled 'hm?' since he nuzzled face-first against the tops of my boobs

"Go shower before calling it a night." I spoke through a breathy laugh, removing my fingers from his hair

Buckys lips curled into a grin at my words, his grip on me tightening as he lifted us both from the bed effortlessly. I squeal with more laughter, wrapping my arms around Buckys neck and holding onto him, slightly startled by his actions. He walks us to the bathroom and opens the glass door to the showers

My laughs subside as he places me back on my feet, the cool tiling sending a shiver up my spine. As I start to look up at him, Bucky cradles my jaw and leans down while pulling me up so we meet in the middle for a loving kiss. I smile against him, resting one of my hands on his wrist closest to my head while my other finds a spot on his hip

"Shower with me." Bucky states as more of a demand than a question once he pulls away for air

I look up at him through my lashes, the command sending a thrill straight to my core. I bite down on my lip with a squeeze of my thighs but hold myself back from ripping my clothes off for him

"Did you-" I start to ask, wanting to make sure he turned on the soundproofing but Bucky already knew what I was going to say

"Yes." He breathes against my lips before closing the space between us again

Once more I smile into the short lived kiss, pulling away only to strip myself and tossing the clothes to the floor. Bucky watches me intensely, eyes racking down my body as I revealed more and more skin. By the time I'm completely naked in front of him, he's only taken his shirt and socks off, barely fumbling with his belt. I smirk and step sideways into the shower area, leaving the tall door panel open for him

Goosebumps riddle my skin, nipples hardening, as I turn the water on to temp it, the first couple of seconds being freezing water until it finally warmed up. In a teasing manner, I bring my hand back from under the stream and glide it down my neck, past my collarbone and over my breasts, shuddering from the sensation on my perky nipples. I hum in pleasure as I step under the rainfall of warm water

A cool hand on my hip makes me jolt but the hot wall of flesh pressed to my back, along with something poking just above my butt, makes me smirk. Bucky combs his hands through my hair, making sure every strand was soaked before reaching around me for one of the fancy shampoos on the shelves. I snatch the bottle from his grasp before he's able to use it though

"I wanna wash you first." I slightly turn to look up at him. Bucky raises a brow at my request, silently noting our height difference and how it might be a tad difficult. So I motion towards the bench. "Take a seat." I smile up at him

Bucky rolls his eyes playfully but does as I say, keeping a hand on my torso as he steps around me and sits. I follow him, swinging a leg over his lap, not before taking a moment to ogle at his erect cock first of course. I position myself on him, Buckys increasingly growing needy hard-on pressed into my wet folds, and his hands rubbing up and down my thighs

"As much as I love you being on top, I'd rather you be a mess below me." Bucky chuckles out as I squeeze a glob of shampoo in my hand, the rich coconut and honey scent filling the steamy air

I raise a playful brow at him, lathering my fingers in his hair, focusing solely on the roots. "Well maybe I'd rather you be a mess below me." I state, rotating my hips as I spoke. Bucky inhales sharply, his eyes darting down to my pelvis. I bite my lip as I feel his pulsating cock glide through my throbbing lips, my body practically screaming at me to rail him already

"At least for tonight." I add with a light giggle

"Yeah?" Bucky flickers his eyes up to meet mine, his pupils blown wide with lust. I smile down at him with a short nod, rotating my hips again while I comb the suds out under the shower. The pressure of him pressed against my clit and my motions send electricity through my body

"So do it babydoll." Buckys baritone voice vibrates the steam filled room, his flesh hand gliding up my slick abdomen and cupping one of my breasts while the other helps swivel my hips

My smile widens as I barely lift my hips and move them in just the right way, allowing the tip of Buckys swollen cock to poke at my entrance. Bucky leans into me, kissing my bare chest encouragingly while his thumb flicks over my erect nipple

God he hasn't even penetrated me yet and I feel like I'm about to cum

With the shampoo completely rinsed away, I tangle my fingers in his locks and slink myself down onto him until he's fully sheathed within. My walls clinging and fluttering around Buckys massive size, a moan pushing past me as I feel every ridge and pulsing vein in his cock as he impales me. Bucky bites the top of my breast with a groan, his hand on my hip moving back to one of my ass cheeks and giving it a hard squeeze. I relish in the feel of him, the way Bucky stretches me as if it were our first time every time, the euphoric groans that he emits. It was all heaven to me

Instead of beginning to bounce and ride him, I decide to cockwarm him. After all, I did say I was going to wash him first, didn't I

Bucky watches me with lustrous hooded eyes as I barely move on him to grab the bottle of conditioner behind him. He raises a curious brow at me as I put a tiny blob of the conditioner in my palm, putting the bottle back, and begin combing through his silky hair, now focusing on the ends. Every little move I made could be felt by both of us and I could tell Bucky was straining to hold back the urge to fuck me senseless

"Babydoll please.." he groans against my neck before nibbling the soft skin, his hips jolt up in the slightest trying to get some kind of movement

I giggle and watch as Bucky tosses his head back at the light constrictions my velvety walls tease him with as I do such. Hardly being able to contain another fit of giggles at his reaction. Rinsing my hands off under the continuous shower stream above us. "Already a mess?" I coo, combing a hand through his extra soft and smooth chocolate hair. Buckys cock twitches inside me

"Gotta wash you up first Sarg." I smile grabbing the bottle of spiced rum scented body wash. Buckys grip on my butt tightens at my words and he nips at my throat once more

Being as there wasn't a washcloth or loofa in our general area to use, I ended up having to use my hands. Peeling away from Buckys chest to spread the luxurious scented soap over his pecs and arms. Bucky releases my breast he was still fondling and snatches my soapy wrist, a dark look in his eyes. One that sent a flutter down my body and around his buried length. The stream above us starting to rinse away the bubbles, the foam running down his smooth abdomen before disappearing past his hips

Bucky pulls our chests back together, allowing myself to get coated with the remaining suds. I could tell he couldn't handle it anymore, hell I almost couldn't either, so I smile down at him, slipping my arms around his neck and latching my mouth to his hungrily. That's when I began to finally lift and drop my hips on him, moans escaping us both at the feeling

I must've not been going the tempo Bucky needed because a minute later he slips his arms under my bent knees so that his elbows were behind them and stands up holding me. My body starts to slip down, thanks to gravity, so I cling tighter to his shoulders with a startled gasp as his hands spread wide on my back for extra support. Meanwhile my legs are pulled to either side of Buckys thick abdomen. The entire time our hips never parting. The movements rinse the last of the soap from our bodies

Bucky chuckles at my reaction, his chest vibrating against mine as he does. I pull away just enough to look back up at him, the position change now putting me back to being shorter than him. He crashes his lips to mine, biting down on my bottom lip before swiping his tongue over it. I moan into him as his skilled tongue enters my mouth exploring every inch, while he furiously begins thrusting

"God I love the way you fit me." He pants against my mouth. I smile into him before biting at his lip

The new position and angle allows Bucky to delve deeper than ever, slamming against a sweet spot I didn't know I had. The room was filled with the sound of running water, pornographic moans from both of us with an occasional swear, and rapid wet skin slapping. Bucky switches between long hard thrusts where he'd almost remove himself from me but then slam back in, and short but fast thrusts where he'd pull out maybe halfway before plunging again

Bucky knew my body like it was the back of his hand, knowing exactly what I needed and how to give it to me. With every snap of his hips, he'd make sure to apply pressure to my clit. Knowing when to soften his movements and when I wanted him to release the beast to essentially fuck me in half

The sensations had me seeing stars and every molecule in my body felt tingly

With a 'pop' of our lips, I throw my head back and moan up to the high ceiling. My legs beginning to tremble and shake as my orgasm rises to the surface. My walls clinging around Buckys vicious cock in short waves signal him that I'm on the cusp

"Cum for me doll." He demands against my throat, his hot breath sending a shiver down my spine before he pulls away just enough to watch me

The line inside me shatters to dust, every muscle I had tensing and flexing as I dive into the abyss of ecstasy. A loud mewl escapes me as my walls quiver and grip around Buckys cock. Bucky smiles to himself as he snaps his hips to mine repeatedly, lavishing in the feel of my orgasm and how constricting I become

"Fuck James-" I moan into a whimper

After a few more hard thrusts, Bucky drops his head with a pleasurable groan. His abdomen tensing as I feel him overfill me with cum, the extra sliding out and down the short bit between my pussy and ass until it drips to the floor. Bucky slows his movements, allowing my convulsing core to milk his orgasm and drain him

He continues to hold me like this, still buried to the hilt, as we catch our breaths. The post orgasmic haze clouding our features. I shift my leg when I start to feel a cramp, signaling for him to put me down, which he carefully does. Keeping his hands on me to make sure I don't crumble to the floor. I smirk up at him as I rest my head against his heaving chest

"I love you." I half whisper, bliss lacing my words

Bucky pressed his lips to the top of my drenched head, "I love you too doll." I hum in response, listening to his heartbeat gradually slow for a minute or two

We properly finish the shower, Bucky insisting he washes my body. I make sure to thoroughly rinse my pussy, washing away all the residue of our juices. Once we finish up, Bucky holds me to him and presses a kiss to my forehead to which I smile

"Suppose we should actually call it a night." I sigh out a moment later, pulling away from Bucky and turning off the shower

Buckys chuckle halts my movement as I had started reaching for the towels outside the glass door for us. I glance back at him to find a cocky smirk plastered on his face and a mischievous gleam in his dark eyes

"Babydoll, that was just the warmup." His voice low and sultry as he watched me fumble with the fluffy cotton towel

"Wa- warmup? James I-" I stutter out, having not exactly expected to go multiple rounds. At least not tonight

But definitely not complaining

Bucky must've noticed a spark in my eyes because his smirk grows while we half-assed dried ourselves. I guess I was excited to see what was next, maybe Bucky will skull fuck me, or he'll blindfold me, OR he'll spank me. Before I knew it, I was speeding into the bedroom with my towel wrapped around me and sitting on the edge of the bed waiting for Bucky. He emerges a moment later, his towel hanging on his hips almost impossibly as he struts over to the bed, eyes locked on mine

I watch Bucky curiously as he nears me, the throbbing between my legs growing with every step he took. But then he does something I didn't expect

He sits down next to me, laying back onto the bed

"How did you put it earlier?" He asks with a sly grin and an arched brow. I give him a quizzical look, his question throwing me off guard

Bucky motions to himself. "Take a seat." The same words I told him in the shower before I cock warmed him

My cheeks flush with heat but a smile spreads from ear to ear. I release the towel around me and swing my leg over his hips, once again straddling Bucky

"Glad you like me being on top so much." I giggle. Bucky clucks his tongue and I bring my gaze up his chiseled body to his eyes, startling me with how dark they were

"Wrong spot." Bucky licks his lips, pulling the bottom one back and biting it as his hands again find the backs of my thighs

My entire body feels like it's engulfed in flames as realization set in

Bucky wants me to ride his face

I stutter over a few words, if that's what you want to even call them, before hesitantly crawling up his chest. His hands on my thighs basically lifting and guiding me up. I gasp when I feel the scruff from his chin brush against my cleft and look down into his blue rimmed black eyes practically overflowing with the need and desire for me and my body. I exhale a shaky breath and close my eyes as I position just above him

Sure he's eaten me out like a man who's been starved his entire life and I was his only source of food before, but we've never done it like this. I've never sat on his face and rode his tongue. Give me some slack for being a bit nervous

Buckys large hands grip the sides of my upper thighs, his mouth parting and tongue darting out as I lower down on him. All hesitation evaporated the moment Bucky flattened his tongue and licked a long strip up my folds. My body shutters with every flick of his skilled tongue, making me lurch forward and grip the bedsheet with a gasp

"Oh fuck James-!" I moan out

I feel Bucky smirk against my swollen folds momentarily before continuing his movements. He was building my orgasm, taking his time as if to savor the taste of me and the feel of my thighs squeezing his head occasionally. Bucky alternated between flattening his tongue and licking up my cunt, and flexing his tongue to delve between each fold. But he always made sure to either flick, suck, or tenderly nibble at my engorged clit

I rock my hips against him as more and more pornographic gasps and moans fall from my lips. Each one seeming to feed Buckys ego and encourage him

"You're so damn sweet babydoll." Buckys gruff voice vibrates up me, sending more pleasure throughout my body

I sit back up straight, combing a hand through my damp hair as I rotated my hips down around his tongue. As I toss a stray strand of my locks over my shoulder, I notice Buckys towel had fallen open and his erect swollen cock was out on display. Precum dribbling out the red tip and just begging to be sucked

I can't be selfish and take all the enjoyment for myself now can I?

"James w-wait-" I pant out, looking back down at him and holding back another moan since his silver tongue plunged into me

I lift myself from his face, earning a lost look in his eyes. "What's wrong doll?" He asks with furrowed brows. I shake my head with a giggle and turn my body around so I was looking down his

"Just wanted a better view love." Bucky helps reposition me down on his face with a smug smirk, liking my answer before lapping at me once more

My eyes roll into my skull as he tongue fucks me. But I refocus myself as Buckys cock twitched, oozing more precum. With a sly smile, I lean down his torso and gingerly wrap my fingers around the throbbing length, trailing a single finger up the underside of his cock and over the thrumming vein. Bucky groans into me, vibrating up my core and gripping tighter to my thighs. My walls flutter around his tongue at the action

Swiping the precum from his leaking tip, I use it to pump him more easily. His hips practically jumping into my touch. I almost start drooling the more I looked at Buckys fiery cock in my hand as I jerked him off, more droplets of precum spurting from the tip. Just the sight of him in all his glory is enough to send me over the edge

I couldn't resist the need to taste him any longer, so I dip my head and flatten my tongue against him, starting at the base and making my way up to the tip. Flicking my tongue over his slit and licking up his juice before wrapping my lips around him and swallowing just the tip, swirling my tongue. This time a deep moan vibrates into me

"Fucking hell doll." Bucky coos from beneath me. I hum in response, the sound sending a vibration through Bucky this time. He moans again, squeezing my thighs with a sharp gasp

I decide not to tease Bucky for long and glide the rest of his cock in my mouth and partially down my throat. I gag for a brief moment, but focus my breathing before starting to bob up and down his length. Hallowing out my cheeks and swirling my tongue as I take all of him. Moving as fast as I can on him, making my jaw start to hurt but pushing through it because fuck he tasted and felt too damn good to stop

The feel of his weight on my tongue, every time he hit the back of my throat, and when Bucky would snap his hips to push deeper into my mouth emitted moans from me. Each one slightly higher in pitch than the last. Only because every time I'd moan around Buckys cock, he'd groan against my pussy lips and feverishly suck and lick at my clit

Before I knew it, I was on the verge of another orgasm. Bucky could feel my walls beginning to clench down on him and thighs start to tremble in his grip, so he made sure to nuzzle himself into my swollen clit while his tongue fucked into me. Bucky was also on the brink of his own orgasm, more and more precum oozed out of him and his cock tensed in my mouth. The need to swallow his cum growing incessantly

I move my free hand to his balls and gently fondle them, giving the tight sacks a soft squeeze to coax Buckys orgasm. And it works beautifully

Bucky grunts with a breathy profanity as his body jolts, followed by a husky moan. I almost smile happily as his hot seed shoots down my throat, the salty taste of him coating my mouth as I slowly slide him out, running my tongue over every ridge and bulging vein as I do so to milk him for every last drop

With a loud 'pop' from my lips as I release Buckys cock, allowing it to flop down against his low abdomen with strings of my saliva still connected to my lips, I smirk to myself. As I wipe my mouth, Bucky grips my thighs harshly and spreads them further to either side of his head, causing my hips to fully press my weight down to him. But also allowing Buckys tongue to hit a sweet spot

"James-!" I squeal as his tongue poked at it, face buried into my sopping cunt and chin pressed to my clit. I whimper when Bucky moans into me with his tongue against the spot. And that was the move that triggered my orgasm, my walls constricting and clenching down on Buckys tongue

My body again tenses and stars cloud my vision as I'm sent into the pool of euphoric ecstasy, a gasping moan erupting from me as I'm consumed. I swear I could feel the satisfied smile on Buckys lips as he lapped up everything I had to offer. And he didn't stop until my legs were shaking from the overstimulation I was receiving

Once Bucky released his hold on my thighs, I sigh in exhaustion and roll off of him. Laying on my back and looking up at the tall rounded ceiling above us as we both try to catch our breath. Bucky drapes his flesh hand across my pelvis, rubbing his thumb against my skin soothingly

"I'm sorry doll.." Bucky croaks out a minute later

I furrow my brows at his apology, "for what?" I prop myself up on my elbows to look over at him. Bucky shifts in his position so he's more on his side and able to lock eyes with me

"Finishing first," he states as if the answer was obvious. "That mouth of yours was just too good, couldn't hold myself back any longer. Then you did that thing with your hand-" he adds, closing his eyes at the memory. I giggle and reach over his leg next to my arm

"You mean this?" I scoop up his balls, resting them in my palm

Buckys body jerks at my touch, his now flaccid dick beginning to grow and harden once more. I remove my hand from his sack with a laugh. "I wanted you to cum first." I spoke through my dying laughter

I could see it in Buckys eyes that he wasn't happy about that. He always, always made sure I came first no matter what. So for him to break his own silent rule left a sour feeling inside himself. I roll my eyes at the naked super soldier, sitting up fully

"Hey," Bucky snaps his head up and stares at me. "Did you enjoy yourself?" I ask. His signature smirk tugs at his lips

"Absolutely."

"I know I enjoyed myself. Did you get me to cum?" I shift onto my knees and crawl up to him. Bucky darts his eyes down my naked body as I move closer, licking his bottom lip since he could still taste me

"Yeah."

"And I know I got you to cum." I'm now on my hands and knees with my face dipped towards Buckys, our eyes locked with one another

"So if we both thoroughly enjoyed ourselves and both got off, who cares who came first?" I raise a brow at him before pressing a kiss to the tip of his nose. Bucky gives me a halfhearted glare with a heavy sigh

I know he's not accepting my logic here and will continue to put my orgasm first but it was worth a try

"Now I know you want to 'make up for it' but we really do need to sleep. Who knows what tomorrow holds." Bucky fully moves himself onto the bed, pulling me to him by my waist

"One more?" He asks but it comes off as more of a statement. Bucky flips us so that I'm laying flat on my back with him kneeling between my legs

"Please?" He trails his fingertips across the tops of my thighs as he looks down at me

I giggle with a shake of my head. "No James. It's already late and we've a mission in the morning." I swat away his hands. "Maybe tomorrow night, deal?" I offer

Bucky stares at me for a long minute, fighting his inner self to not try and persuade me into letting him ruin me. But he huffs out a breath and nods grudgingly. I wiggle out from underneath him and pad across the room, flicking off the lights and turn back around to Bucky pulling the blankets on the bed back for us

As I make my way to the bed, thanks to the moon for illuminating the room enough for me to see, I press a kiss to Buckys bicep and crawl onto the mattress. He follows behind, bringing the soft sheets over our naked bodies. I lay on my back and give him grabby hands like earlier. Bucky smirks, laying between my legs with his arms around my waist and head on my chest

I drape my arms across Buckys wide shoulder-blades and sigh in pure bliss. The room is silent as we relax back into one another, the events of the day and our activities catching up to the both of us. Sleep crawling it's way into my head as my eyelids droop shut

"I love you." I whisper into the room. Bucky lightly squeezes me to him for a brief second at my words

"I love you too doll." He mumbles out before I feel myself drift away on a cloud of unconsciousness, whisking away to dreamland.

Morning sunlight beamed into the door, illuminating the white walls to make them appear glowing and blinding. The bright light causing me to scrunch my face as I'm forced to wake up

Fucking curtains don't do their job

With a yawn, I stretch my arms above my head. Feeling the heavy weight of Bucky still laying on me, surprisingly not waking from my movements and sounds. I smile down at the nude sleeping super soldier before tenderly combing my fingers through his slightly curled hair. The soaps we used must've had some kind of curling properties to them because my hair also had a bit of wave to it. Could also be from the way we slept with damp hair

As I comb through his chocolate locks, I couldn't help but to think of how happy and in love I am with him, especially right now. I could wake up every morning like this with Bucky and never get tired of it. Lazy mornings together where we sleep in and cuddle and make love to one another, or waking the other up to breakfast in bed, or even maybe our future kids jumping on us demanding attention through laughter. And everything along with it. That's what I want

* "Доброе утро, кукла" A deep rumbly voice vibrates my chest and shakes me from my thoughts
(*Good morning doll)

* "Доброе утро Любовь моя" I respond cheerfully
(*Good morning my love)

Bucky lifts himself off me just enough to push himself up towards my face, pressing a quick kiss to my lips before rolling off of me and into the open space on the bed with a tired huff. I chuckle and stand from the bed, stretching as I do and groan with every flexed muscle

"I could get used to this every morning." Buckys deep sleepy voice vibrates the air

I look over at him from my place at the dresser to find him propped up on one elbow, rubbing the sleep from his eyes with his other hand and staring at me. His gaze trailing down my naked body that's consumed by the morning sun, giving both of us a golden aura. I flash him a smile before turning back to grabbing an outfit for the day

"Funny, I was thinking the same thing." I pull out a pair of high waisted distress black jeans, a white cropped top, a hybrid hoodie where the sleeves were a light grey clothing material while the chest and back were a light washed blue denim, and of course underwear and a black bra

With it being winter, it was a bit chilly. But I didn't see any snow so that's good

Bucky watches me until I'm fully dressed and headed to the bathroom before he finally decides to get up and put clothes on. I use the toilet, obviously closing the door before doing such, wash my hands, brush my teeth, toss my hair up into a messy ponytail and pat on light makeup. Buckys waiting for me at the door to our room, now wearing dark jeans and a black t-shirt under a black zip up jacket. His hair tied back in a low bun under a dark blue baseball hat

As if reading each other's minds, we both lean towards the other and meet in the middle for a sweet kiss before exiting the room and heading down to the kitchen. Steve was stood around the island holding a cup of steaming coffee, glancing up at us as we enter

We discuss our game plan for the next hour. Steve informing us that he's already contacted Shuri asking for a more exact location of our person. The best she could do was give us a fifteen mile radius around where the initial outburst happened following the lingering energy frequencies. He also passed along a message from the young genius directed to me

"Since you're looking for energy, you'll feel it pull at you the closer you get to the target." Were her words

With our hopes high, the three of us exit the villa and take one of Tony's cars to our destination. Well, to the outskirts of our destination. The entire drive was in silence, allowing me to focus on feeling anything unusual. I also couldn't stop admiring the landscape and buildings as we drove

Though it was winter, there was little snow to be seen. Green foliage was practically everywhere. Ivy branches up the sides of buildings, trees barren of leaves but standing almost elegantly, moss covered cobblestone. The stone bricks from the buildings accentuating the greens and browns beautifully

Little coffee shops, boutiques, and Knick-knack spots for tourists lined the streets. I even spots a few man-made tiered waterfalls connecting to the river that runs through the city. Everything was so vibrant and beautiful, it felt like I was just looking at pictures on the internet

Steve's phone pings at us, drawing my attention back to the task and notifying us that we've arrived to the outer perimeter. He slows the car to a rolling stop, looking to me for a signal to continue forward. Once we start, there's no backing down. I take a deep breath, an attempt to calm myself

"Let's go." I glance back at Bucky for a moment before giving Steve a nod

With that, he accelerated and we sped down the road, following the light traffic

We decided to start at the border of our circumference and every time we'd make it back to the starting point, Steve would drive us a half mile closer to the center of our given area. Every couple of miles either Bucky or Steve would ask if I felt anything to which I would always respond with a shake of the head. About nine miles into our journey, I gasp as a sharp pain tugs at my abdomen, startling the two super soldiers

"I feel something!" I exclaim, darting my eyes to Steve who corrects the car, my sudden gasp making him swerve. The pain subsiding into a rumble

"Shit- where?" Steve merges into the next lane to pull over

I roll my eyes and slump back in my seat. "My stomach. I'm starving."

Steve drops his shoulders and exhales loudly through his nose, shooting me a stern glare. Bucky on the other hand let's out a breathy chuckle from the back seat

"Can we please get some food? I haven't eaten since before leaving Wakanda." I groan, looking out the passenger window as we drove by a café

Steve sighs, not wanting to stop in hopes to find our person but caves in. "Make sure it's to-go." He prompts as he pulls off to the side of the road

We all exit the car and I look up at the food joint Steve chose. I couldn't read the sign as it was in Greek but it showed a picture of grilled meat chunks on a skewer and in peta bread served with chopped tomatoes and onions with some sort of white sauce. Scanning over the items I narrowed it down to tzatziki, a sauce made up of yogurt, garlic and cucumbers. At least that's what the internet tells me when I look it up. It sounds decent enough so with a shrug to the boys, we enter the place and order our food to-go

My order comes out first, the friendly staff handing it to me with big smiles and thank you's. I took my container and stepped out the door to wait for Steve and Bucky since the small building was packed with the lunch rush. While I waited, I decide to check out the neighboring shops to keep myself moving and warm. One of the large windows displaying two mannequins bundled up in handwoven winter clothes. The one dressed in men's attire catching my eye. Correction, the hat and scarf it was wearing caught my eye

Taking a bite of my food while it's still warm, little puffs of steam getting whisked away in the cold breeze, I can't help but think of how adorable Bucky would look wearing the items. He'd definitely blend in more with the locals, that's for sure. Scarfing down another few bites of the warm and delicious food, I close the container and enter the shop. Wanting to explore the place but forcing myself to make a bee-line for where the scarf and hat were, I grab one of each and head to the counter

It was a cute little mom and pop shop. Worn down wood floors from tourists coming and going. White walls with a few scuff marks from shelves being moved throughout the years. Squeaky metal clothes racks loaded with nearly everything you could need for apparel. Anti-thief mirrors in the corners of each wall. And a well used register on the counter above a glass case of hand made jewelry

The plump older woman with more grey hair than blonde on her head behind the counter beams at me as I place the items down

"Oh these were my husbands favorite. Keep you nice and warm." Her accent thick as she spoke. I smile and nod

"Perfect! Exactly what I need then," I offer a chuckle as the woman types the price numbers in a calculator for the total

"For you or-?" She glances at me as I pull out a debit card

"Boyfriend." I finish her sentence. She nods with a sweet smile, swiping my card and handing me a receipt to sign

Before I could thank her, the door chimes behind us. The woman bellows out a greeting and I turn to see Steve and Bucky both holding their containers of hot food and scanning over the store. Bucky more focused on me and what the shop worker is handing me. I turn back to take the items from her and notice she's looking between Bucky and I, a knowing gleam twinkling in her eyes

"That the boyfriend?" She asks

I exhale an amused breath, turning back to face Bucky with a small smile. "Yeah, that's my boyfriend." Bucky smirks, finally dropping his eyes and looking to the floor. The lady pats my arm gingerly

"He is so handsome! Big and strong with eyes the color of summer sky!" She whispers in playful shock towards me

My smile grows and I giggle at her words. Seeing how both men glance at one another, Steve trying to conceal a smirk while Bucky hides the blush creeping up his face. I peer back at the kind old woman

"He certainly is. I'm one lucky lady." I step away from the counter and head towards the super soldiers

As I near Bucky, I unravel the thick grey scarf and place it over his shoulders. He raises a brow at me, glancing between the new article of clothing and my hand that still gripped the ends. I tug him down while pushing up on my tiptoes, placing a quick kiss to his cheek

I thank the woman one last time at the door, giggling to myself when I notice she's still gawking at the two men. I hold the peanut brown hat out to Bucky as the three of us walk back to the car. He eyes the hat for a minute before grabbing it from me

"A newsie cap?" He questions, flipping the item over to inspect it further. "You used to wear one all the time pal." Buckys lips quirk up at the corners as he looked over at Steve

"And I got beat up because of it." Steve states, remembering all the torment

"Yet you continued to wear it?" I ask with a quizzical smirk, taking a bite of my food. Bucky chuckles with a nod

"Hey, I looked damn good in them." Steve jests, a smile on his face

"Yeah whatever punk." Bucky rolls his eyes. Then he points the cap towards me. "What made you buy this for me?" He asks. I take another bite of food before answering

"Well- I noticed a lot of other men wearing them around here and- I don't know. Thought maybe you'd blend in a bit better and look nice." I shrug as if to play it off

I focus in on my food, not wanting to see the look on either of their faces. Plus the few bites I had wasn't nearly enough for my empty stomach. Quickly munching down the last few pieces, I toss the now empty container in a trash can as we walk by one. We make it back to the car, Steve unlocking it and getting back in the drivers seat. Bucky grabs my bicep, halting me before I could open the passenger door. I look up to him, noticing he placed his to-go box on top of the car and now only held the hat in his gloved hand

"Thank you doll." He gently shakes the hat. I smile sheepishly at the item

"You don't have to keep or wear it honestly. I know it's not exactly your style." I chuckle

Bucky removes his hold on my arm, making me bring my attention back up. He removes his baseball cap, adjusts his low bun, and slips on the newsie cap

Well I'll be damned. If I saw him on the street I'd think he was a local

Also he looks so adorably innocent

"How's it look?" He asks, raising both brows at me and reading my expression. His lips curl into a smile as they part open, noticing the giddy sparkle in my eyes

"Good enough to eat Sarg." I twirl the end of his scarf around my index finger, giving him a playful wink

Bucky breathes out a chuckle, stepping closer to me and wrapping an arm around my waist. "Save it for tonight babydoll." He spoke with amusement

I hum in response, a smile plastered to my face as I nudge Buckys nose with mine. His words holding a promise to them sends heat throughout my body. He pecks my lips and begins to pull away but decides that wasn't enough. Bucky latches his velvety mouth to mine, my hand twirling the scarf now clutching the soft knit material as our lips move in sync

And it felt so natural, kissing Bucky like this. Out in the open, in public. With no worry of a spying Tony or judgment from people, just two people happy and in love. Holding one another as lovers do

Until Steve rolled down the passenger side window a crack

"As much as I enjoy seeing my best buds happy, we're still on a mission." He stares straight ahead and spoke loud enough for us to hear. I could sense the discomfort and teasing tone in his words

I break the kiss with a breathy giggle and release Bucky. He smirks down at me, seeming content for now and steps away. He grabs his food from the top of the vehicle and we open our doors to crawl back in, the heater practically calling my name

"Sorry Steve I-" I start with humor lacing the short lived words but abruptly stop, my smile turning into a frown

I feel... something

It was extremely faint, but the sensation grew ever so slightly with every passing second. The feeling was strange, as if the blood in my veins were magnets and being pulled to their other half. In this case, the other quarter. The power coursing within my body spiking, sensing itself as the pulling feeling grew and grew

"Amelia?" Steve peers across the center console at me through the still open car door. His and Buckys features shifting to concern

I hold my hand up in a stopping manner, silencing both men from saying anything else. I close my eyes, clenching my other hand into a fist as I focus on which direction my body is being pulled in. I figured it out to be northeast, the feeling continuously growing slowly. As if the target was casually walking

I open my eyes again, blinking a few times before leaning down into the car. Unclenching my fist, I look around the little area we currently occupied

"Northeast. Coming to us."


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OH BOY! This chapter took me nearly five days to type out. Hope you all enjoyed this EXXXTRA long chapter, being the longest one yet at over 8.8k words. Double of what previous chapters have been! I just couldn't stop writing! Wanting to keep the story progressing and not have a chapter just of describing the house and the two love birds having shower sex lol
Also, google Livadia Greece for example pics, my descriptions don't do the place justice.
Sorry for any grammatical errors, mistranslation, or anything else, editing this is a pain. Hope you enjoyed this regardless!
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