➸ 2018
📍WAKANDA
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GALINA'S EYES FLUTTERED open to see Bucky's blue ones staring at her, eyes filled with such adoration.
"Creep." she groggily spoke.
"You snore in your sleep." he remarked with a toothy grin.
"What?" she squeaked incredulously. "No I don't!"
"Don't worry its kinda charming." his metal fingers that he had just gotten back. card through her hair to move it out of her face.
"And you're telling me this now when we've been sleeping together for mont—wait, that sounded wrong." she groaned into the pillow. "You get what im trying to say."
"Yeah I think I got it, doll." thats when he abruptly popped up from off of the bed, tapping her leg in the process. "Come on and get dressed. We're going somewhere."
"But its so early." she whines, rolling over onto her back to look up at him with a glare and trying not to let her eyes trail down the ripples of muscle upon his abdomen.
"Its about nine o'clock." he said as he threw on a shirt. "That isn't early at all."
"Senior citizens get up at this time and i'm not a senior citizen."
"Wow are you calling me a senior citizen?"
"If the shoe fits wear it, baby."
"You're gonna pay for that!" he chuckled and grabbed her ankles with his hands, dragging her to the edge of the bed.
"Bucky stop!" she laughs as her face and neck were being attacked with kisses. "Why do you always do this?"
"Because you're pretty." he purposely said to get her even more flustered and riled up.
"Shut up!!"
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📌 MARKETPLACE
"What exactly are we doing today?" Galina questioned as their hands that were intertwined in the middle of them were swinging back n forth as they walked.
"I'm gonna be completely honest with you, I didn't have a plan or anything." he confessed. "I just wanted to spend the entire day with you, doing something fun."
"But we spend everyday together in the first place."
"Well yeah but I mean actually doing something besides rotting away in the hut all day."
"But I like rotting away with you." she says with a playful pout.
Bucky looked down at her with nothing but love, scrunching his nose up for a moment before squeezing her hand and whisking her elsewhere. "Hey, lets go get some plums."
"Oh right how could I forget your obsession with plums." she scoffed as her feet skidded against the ground at being dragged. "Im starting to believe that you love them more than me."
Not even sparring a second thought to what had just slipped off of her tongue, she continued to walk while he abruptly stopped.
But the words caused for her boyfriend's mind to short-circuit, bursting into flames as the only code that could stop the malfunction were three words.
Galina was forced to a stop due to his feet halting his steps and the lack of movement caused for her to look back at him.
"What's wrong?" she questioned with a confused smile, stepping up closer to him.
Bucky stared down at her with his blue eyes slightly widened and a jaw that sat a couple of inches open.
She took in her beauty — the slight speckle of honey in her dark green eyes, the beautiful freckles that drew constellations along her nose and prominent cheekbones.
He wasn't sure if he was hallucinating from being in cryo again or something but he could've sworn that he saw their future in her eyes.
Maybe it was impulsive, maybe it was too soon, maybe it was just borderline stupid but he couldn't stop the words his brain forced out of his mouth.
"I love you."
He watched as her eyelashes fluttered against her skin as her face softened into one of mild shock.
"W—What?" she stammers in a quiet voice.
Bucky placed his hands at the sides of her face and bent his head down slightly to look strongly into her eyes. "I...love you." he confidently spoke.
Galina was always taught that love is for children, it's been ingrained into her mind since the day she left the womb.
Love is for the weak, love is childish.
But as she stared back into those blue eyes above her, she realized that all of those phrases that were forced down her throat was a lie.
Love is strong, love perseveres above all else....
...and if that doesn't describe them, she doesn't know what does.
She lifted her hands to wrap her fingers around his much bigger wrists as her vision darted all around his face.
"I love you too."
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📍Bucky's Hut
"What are you doing?" Bucky questioned Galina quizzically as he spotted her taking pictures of their marketplace groceries that were sprawled around the table.
"Im sending Wanda a haul."
"A haul?"
"Mhm. Its basically showing off what you got from the store or whatever. Its kinda difficult to explain." she tapped away on her phone and sent the pictures to Wanda while Bucky began to take out various pots and pans.
This isn't the first time that they've cooked together obviously but, each time that they do — Galina usually threatens to stab him out of frustration because he'd get in her way several times.
"Okay." she clasped her hands together as she looked around the kitchen at Bucky setting up. "We need to boil the pasta first."
His brows furrowed, gesturing to the objects around them. "Wouldn't you make the sauce and the meat first before the pasta? Pasta doesn't take long to cook."
"No, Bucky! You boil the pasta and then start making the sauce and cooking the meat." she argued. "We've been through this already."
"No that doesn't make any sense." he protested.
"It makes perfect sen—you know what, i'm not gonna argue. Boil the goddamn pasta." she demanded sassily, turning to go elsewhere in the small kitchen.
"No." he said with a sly smirk.
She slowly turned back around to face him with a risen threatening brow. "No?"
"No." he repeated, the smirk unwavering.
"Why are you being so fucking difficult?"
"Why are you being so bossy?" he retorted before taking a step towards her and grabbing her hips. "I mean, I don't mind it — it's kinda cute."
Galina let out a frustrated groan and shoved him to the side so that she could fill up a pot with water and place it on the gas stove.
While she fiddles with the stove, Bucky came up behind her and encircled his arms around her waist.
He rests his chin on top of her spaghetti-strapped shoulder and pressed a soft kiss to her cheek.
"Are you mad at me?" he asked cheekily.
She didn't even have to look at him to see the stupid grin on his face.
"Go away." she demands while fighting a smile.
"I think you might have anger issues, babydoll."
"You're bordering stabbing territory, Barnes."
"And you're homicidal — it's kinda adorable."
"Stop calling me cute and adorable. I'm supposed to be the scary one." she said in a deadpan jesting tone.
"I'm 99% sure that i'm the scary one."
"You're like a big buff cyborg teddy bear with a Jesus beard. You're not as intimidating as you think you are, baby."
He heavily rolled his eyes and let out a conversing sigh. "Okay fine maybe I do look like a cyborg teddy bear Jesus but you don't have to say it outloud."
She shook her head with a small laugh and let one of her hands come up to absentmindedly scratch at his beard.
...
As they ate in comfortable silence, frightening thoughts plagued Galina's mind.
The scene from her dreams played out clear as day in her head — Vision, war, the Infinity Stones.
The last time she dreamt about the Infinity Stones that she didn't even realize were the stones, was back in 2012 during New York and then somewhere along the line of Ultron.
Both incidents had the mind stone involved in some way, and she couldn't help but to think that whatever is coming has to do with that specific stone.
"Lina?" his soft voice interrupted her thought process.
She slowly glanced up at him with a distant look in her eyes. "Mm?"
Bucky slid his chair back slightly and opened up his arms, gesturing for her to sit on his lap. "C'mere." a frown on his lips.
She got out of her seat without a word and straddled his lap — wrapping her arms around his neck and hiding her face in his shoulder.
"You're a thousand miles away right now." he murmured as his fingers twirl her hair. "Whats going on?"
Galina lifts her head to look at him — his eyes so soft and so tender it almost made her cry. "I have a feeling that something is gonna happen....like...this impending doom."
"Like what?"
"I-I don't know. Its the same feeling that I felt back when Ultron happened but this...this is much stronger. I'm scared that whatever is coming...." she stopped herself and shook her head. "Its gonna be bad, Buck."
"Hey, listen to me." his hand gently caresses her cheek. "Whatever it is we'll face it. Together....because its gonna always be us no matter what."
A smile began to rise upon her lips. "I love you."
"I love you more, babydoll."
Galina placed her lips onto his in a soft slow kiss. Her hands tangled in his messy waves while his roamed up and down her waist.
He gently nipped her lip which caused for her to let out a small moan — making him grin and push his tongue into her mouth.
She tugged at his locks which earned a faint groan from him as she pushed herself unbelievably close to him — the kiss turning more desperate.
She could feel that familiar heat beginning to rise in her lower abdomen and wetness pooling in her underwear, nonetheless, feel a bump beginning to rise directly underneath her clothed lower region.
God, she wanted him.
She pulled back breathlessly and met Bucky's dazed wide eyes that had a thin blue ring circling the dark middle of his cornea.
The last time they did something was a year ago in that little fort that he had made as a surprise picnic date, but that was merely over the belt frisking that led to a release.
They simply stared at one another, panting wildly before Galina grabbed at the hem of her tank top and slowly and maybe even hesitantly pulled it over her head.
The sound of it dropping to the ground was deafening and his eyes immediately landed on her busty cleavage in front of him.
She bit at her lip nervously as her hands came up behind her back and her fingers unhooked her bra.
This caused for the material to go limp against her breasts before she shrugged it off of her shoulders and tossed it to the side.
Galina watched nervously as his eyes focused on the flesh in front of him as his cheeks formed into a deep red.
He hasn't seen a woman's body in god knows how long and fucking hell, he swears he's never felt this hard in his life.
Her breasts were round and perky and probably around a C cup from what he could tell.
He nearly goes into cardiac arrest when she grasped his hands and deliberately placed them onto the exposed skin.
Bucky inhaled sharply at the contact, eyelids fluttered before his eyes snapped up to meet her lusty gaze.
"Are you...Are you sure?" he stammered, red in the face.
Galina licked her lips anxiously and nodded. "I want this — I want you, all of you."
He was gonna pass out.
Without another beat, Bucky gently grabbed her neck with his flesh hand and brought her back down to his lips — resuming the sloppy kiss.
Bucky began to get up from the chair all while grabbing onto the underneath of her thighs which made her wrap her legs around his torso.
He ventured across the hut and to the small bed in the corner, laying her down.
He hovered above her and broke the kiss, gazing down at the love of his life. "You're positive that you want to do this?"
"I am." she assured. "Are you?"
"I'm more than positive." he replied. "Are you 100% sure you want to do this with me?"
"I want to.....please."
Something about the little whiney tone in her voice really struck something inside of him. How could someone so dominant in normal settings become so submissive within seconds.
He gulped a bit, his Adam's apple bobbing before he leant back on his haunches and took off his shirt, tossing it to the side.
Galina bit on her bottom lip as her breasts lifted with each staggering breath that she took — her hands running along his broad shoulder muscles as he leant back down.
Bucky placed light feathery kisses along her forehead, down the slope of her nose, and then towards her jawline all the way down her neck.
Her eyes fluttered shut as she felt his hot tongue glide along the line of her collarbone, causing her breath to stutter.
He was honestly a tad bit shocked when he pulled a moan out of her as he sucked along her neck.
He's trying not to show it, but he's scared absolutely shitless.
I mean, man hasn't gotten laid in over 80 years and now he's being given the honor to take away someone's virginity — that's terrifying.
But, this is more about her — he wants it to be more about her, he knows of what she's experienced in the past and he wants this experience to be good.
He's just gonna have to rely on muscle memory.
"You're so beautiful." he uttered under his breath before placing his lips on her breast, sucking on it gently.
His tongue rolled over the nipple while his fingers toyed with the other making her moan at the sensation that shes never felt before.
"Fuck." she airelly breathed out.
"You okay?" he asked before giving the other breast the same treatment.
"Yeah, yeah I'm good." her voice was strained as her hips rolled against his that were flushed together.
Bucky began to slowly and deliberately kiss down the valley of her breasts and towards her naval — he looked up at her, almost asking for permission to pull off her pants and she enthusiastically nodded.
His fingers hooked on the waistband of her sweatpants and underwear — as he pulled off the undergarments, a small string of wetness broke off from the clothing and he couldn't help but to smirk.
He situated himself between her legs — hands rubbing up and down her bare thighs soothingly.
"Relax." he spoke tenderly. "Is this okay?"
"Yes." she closed her eyes once more as wetness continued to pool at her center. "This is okay."
He then found himself leaning down onto his stomach, coming face to face with her dripping heat.
Without another beat, his tongue darted out and pressed against her clit, sending a jolt of electricity through her body that had her hips lifting slightly and her hands flying to his hair as she gasped.
One of his arms rested against her lower abdomen to keep her down as his tongue began to run slow intricate circles around the bud.
"Oh my god." she moaned out. "Bucky."
His pants continued to get tighter against his already throbbing region at her moans as the pace of his tongue began to gradually speed up
His middle fingers moved through the lower half of her folds before he slid it in with ease.
He slowly began to pump his finger until a small pull on his hair told him otherwise.
"Faster." she encouraged breathlessly.
Bucky added in a second finger and began to move at a quicker rate making sure to hit her G spot in the process.
"Oh fuck Buck—I'm gonna Блядь—" she cursed. [ "..fuck" ]
He began to suck harshly on the bud as his fingers kept moving at an impossible speed.
Tears sprang to her eyes at the strong sensation and her moaning was load and lanquid.
Thats when the coil in her stomach tightened and broke with ease, a hot tingly feeling spread throughout her body as her back arched and lips formed into a perfect O.
Bucky worked her through her orgasm before kissing back up her body and then on her lips, her moaning when she tasted herself on his tongue.
"Was that okay?" he questioned.
"More than okay."
Feeling a sudden wave of confidence, one of Galina's hands pressed against his throbbing erection while the other moved under the waistband of his shorts.
"Please." she begged. "Take it off."
"You still okay with this?" he asks. "You wanna go further?"
"Bucky, shut the fuck up and take off your pants." she sternly demanded in a fit of lusty frustration. "For the love of god, please."
He broke out into a fit of chuckles before pressing a kiss onto the corner of her mouth and rising from off of the bed.
Galina watched him from her lifted elbows as he stood up and pulled off his shorts and underwear....the dude is blessed....9-10 inches at best.
He could see the confliction and nervousness on her face as he crawled back up to her.
He pressed feathery kisses along her cheeks as his hand ran up her bicep and to her own hand, interlocking their fingers against the pillow that she was laying on.
"It might be a little uncomfortable at first but I promise you that i'll go slow, okay?" he reassured.
"Yeah." she gulped. "Okay."
Their eyes remained locked as he aimed his cock at her center before his metal hand gently lifted up one of her legs for leverage.
He let out a small groan at the feeling of her walls curling around him as he pushed in.
Her legs immediately wrapped tightly around his hips as her face turned up into a small uncomfortable grimace and she could feel herself growing a little bit nervous.
I mean, can you blame her? Her view of this stuff has been obscured and tainted.
"Are you okay?" he questioned through a strained voice, lifting his head to gauge her expression. "We can stop."
"No, no, keep going." she told him. "I'm okay."
Once he was fully seated into her, his metal hand then held her other hand tenderly that was gripping onto his shoulder.
His forehead rested against hers as the eye contact that they were making was more than intense.
His hips then slowly moved back and then thrusted back as slow as possible to try and get her more comfortable.
"Are you okay?" he asks between another soft thrust.
All she did was nod as her eyes shut, her jaw slacking as the mild pain fizzled into a good pleasurable pressure.
"I need words, babydoll — open your eyes."
Her eyes fluttered open and made contact with his own. "Yes. I'm okay." she replied in a strained whisper.
With each slow and sensual thrust their eyes remained staring deeply into one another — hearts rapidly beating against the other's chest.
"Fuck doll—" he groaned and his head hung against hers. "You're so pretty." he praised.
He readjusted his position, placing a hand on her hip and the other on the side of her head while her nails clawed up and down his back as his thrusts began to quicken and deepen.
"Bucky oh fuck." she whines.
"You look so pretty underneath me like this, doll." he grunted as he chased his own high feeling her walls pulsate around him. "You're doing so well, I love you so much."
"I love you." one of her hands pressed against the back of his neck, gesturing for him to kiss her.
The kiss was sloppy — teeth and tongue and lanquid banging noises of the bed was all that was heard along with Bucky's whiney grunts and Galina's broken moans and sobs.
His metal thumb came down and pressed harshly against her clit, the cool sensation sending waves throughout her body.
"I'm gonna—oh fuck—" Galina's back arched and legs tightened around him bringing him closer as she moaned into his mouth.
Bucky's hips staggered and he filled her walls with hot spurts of his seed — moaning into her mouth as well.
I mean, the Red Room gave her a hysterectomy, right?
He continued to thrust slowly, working them through their finish before pulling out of her and collapsing on top of her.
Galina laid there staring at the ceiling and breathing heavily as her whole entire life was changed.
They were panting in unison for several moments before he sprouted up from off of her and got up from the bed, not without leaving kisses to her flushed cheek.
After Bucky softly cleaned her folds with a wash cloth, he hopped back into the bed beside her — both of them under a light blanket.
She immediately cuddled close to him, wanting to feel the skin to skin contact again. Her hard nipples were firm against his muscular chest as her leg draped over his hip from the side — their arms encircled around the other's body.
Bucky placed a chaste kiss to her forehead and ran his hand up and down her back. "How do you feel? Are you okay?"
Galina looked up at Bucky — their expressions both blissed. "Can we do that again?"
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THE NEXT MORNING
Galina rolled over to her side and blindly touched the spot where Bucky usually laid but all she felt was an empty space.
Thats when the smell of fresh pancakes wafted into her nostrils and she slowly sat up.
She leaned over to the side of the bed to pick up his stray shirt and tossed it over her head.
"Hey." she softly called out to him as she pushed her arms through the oversized sleeves — her curls disheveled.
He looked over at her momentarily with a dorky smile as he plated the pancakes. "Goodmorning." he replied.
Bucky crossed the small gap and handed her the plate full of sweet goodness before making his own and sitting down beside her.
"How'd you sleep?" he asked with a kiss on her forehead.
She smirks. "Barely slept at all." she cheekily retorted.
He bit his lip to hide the grin coming up on his lips and instead stuffed a piece of pancake into his mouth.
Galina's smirk didn't lift as she placed her plate on the ground beside the bed followed by her grabbing Bucky's despite his protesting and deep frown.
"You just kidnapped my pancakes. Why?"
"I don't feel like eating right now." she uttered in a sultry tone as she climbed to straddle onto his underwear adorned lap.
His eyebrows shot up as he let out a deep chuckle, his hands coming around to grab at her bare hips. "So you kidnap my pancakes?"
"Kidnap is a bit of a stretch. They're being held hostage until the time being." she corrected as her hips began to ground into his.
Bucky's grip on her hips tightened as he pressed her harder onto his growing erection — eyes becoming hooded. "I've created a monster, haven't I?"
"I don't see you complaining.." her hand reached down in between them and was placed against his clothed dick. "Don't feel you complaining either."
They stared at one another momentarily before Bucky flipped her onto her back and began to aggressively kiss her.
RING RING RING!
"Wait." she mumbled against his feverish mouth, snapping out of her lust. "The phone."
"It can wait." he replied, his voice deepened as his lips find their way to her neck.
"What if it's important?"
"It can wait."
Her eyes rolled back into her head at the feeling of his mouth sucking on her pulse points, causing for her hands to delve into his hair as her body craved him to be closer.
RING RING RING!
While Bucky continued to ignore the incessant ringing of the phone as he peeled the top from off of her breasts, Galina blindly reached out for it underneath her pillow.
"Wait, Buck." she panted out, looking at the screen. "It's Wanda."
He groaned against her chest in annoyance. "Can't she wait?"
"No, she can't." she laughed at his childish pout. "No funny business until i'm off the phone."
"Fine." he grumbled, rolling off of her before pulling the clothing back over her breasts.
Galina slid the green button and held the device up to her ear. "Heyyy." she rang out.
"Heyyy." she greeted with the same energy. "What are you doing?"
"Um, just chilling." she replies before sending a small smack to Bucky whom was withholding a cheeky chuckle. "What are you doing?"
"Nothing, really...I just wanted to ask you something — two things actually."
"Go on."
"For starters, Vis and I had the idea of having a small get together for Christmas in a couple of months." she informed, excitement clear in her tone. "It's really just gonna be me, Vis, Petra, Peter, Pietro, and you guys if you'd like to join us! Maybe even Shuri too if she'd want to tag along."
Galina's face broke out into a wide smile at the invitation. "I would really love that, i'll just need to talk to Mr. Grump about it but i'm sure he'll have no qualms. I'll def forward the invite to the princess as well."
"Mr. Grump?" he whispered out in offense.
"Great!"
"So, what's the other thing?" she questioned as she rolled onto her side to cover her boyfriend's mouth in which he playfully bit at her fingers in retaliation.
"Oh, yeah.." she trailed off, a seriousness in her tone. "I suppose that you can come look at it when you come here but...Vision's mind stone has been freaking out."
"What?" she mutters with furrowed brows, the information causing for her to sit up. "What do you mean?"
"I don't know, I mean, it like sends him waves of pain once in a while but when I connect to it, I just feel him so...maybe you can check it out? You're a little bit more connected to the stone than I am so you might find something that I'm not."
A wave of dread pushed through her body at her words.
The mind stone, the damn fucking stones.
"Oh." she says blankly, swallowing the lump down her throat. "Well, i'm sure it's nothing. I'll definitely check it out when I get there."
"Have you been feeling anything?" she questioned slowly. "Like, those pre-notions that you have before something terrible happens?"
Yes, every single night.
"No." she deftly lied. "Not at all, everything is great."
"Okay, good — that's good." she let out a long exhale. "Anyway, I gotta go — Pietro is whining from the living room complaining about how dinner isn't ready yet so..." she broke off into a laugh.
"What a free-loader."
"I know, right?" she agreed. "Anyways, i'll text you later, okay? Tell Buck I said hello."
"I will, talk to you later — love you."
"Love you too."
She was the first one to hang up the phone and she quickly tossed it to the side and rolled back over to Bucky.
But before she could even try to reach out to him, he spoke.
"Why did you lie?" he questioned. "About not having pre-notional dreams?"
Damn super-soldier hearing.
"Are you not the one who said that they were just nightmares?" she argued.
"Well, yeah, but you just had one the night before and now hearing that Vision's mind stone is acting up, you shouldn't have lied."
"No, i'm sure everything is fine." she lied through her teeth with an assuring smile. "If something was wrong, it would've happened by now."
Just give it a couple of more months...