Bucky Barnes

As he followed her up to her room, Bucky kept his distance a little bit. He still wasn’t completely sure how this sort of thing went in this century. Sleeping with women in the 40s was something that was romanticized. He had to woo them in order to get into their beds. It didn’t seem like that had to be done now. Hearing her words, he moved up to her and placed his normal hand on her cheek before leaning into press his lips to hers.

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And suddenly she didn’t know why she told him to start gently when all she wanted was pure sex, someone that fucked her as hard as they could. Maybe because she thought on the old Bucky, the one that wasn’t brainwashed by Hydra, the one that had peace on his mind, because that’s how she felt he was being with her now. Sharon wrapped her arms around him as he kissed her and smiled into the kiss. It felt nice, warm and gentle and now she understood why he was so charming.

The super soldier serum made his hearing a little more fine and could hear the fluttering of her heart. Licking his lips as he looked her over a smirk playing at his lips, “Show me to your bedroom, gorgeous and I’ll show you why I’m called ‘Big Daddy James’.” It was a nickname given to him by a woman on tinder. While he still didn’t fully understand it, he went with it because he thought it suited him. His hand reached out to stroke her cheek. “Then you can tell me if you want me to fuck you or be gentle.”

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She could literally imagine why he was called that nickname and it sent a shiver down to her core at the mere thought of having a big cock in her hands and in her mouth and core. Not saying a word,she grabbed his hand that landed on caressing her cheek before and led her to her bedroom. It wasn’t big, not like the one she had in Madripoor but she had a king size bed and a nice cupboard besides a desk. “Well you can start being gentle and we can go from there”

Bucky’s hands shoved into the front of his jeans as he surveyed the room. It come with his past of needing to know and be aware of his surroundings even if he knew Sharon wouldn’t actually hurt him. Hearing her question, he shook his head. “No, thank you.” He moved over to her and looked her over, “I think I’d much rather dive right in.” He didn’t want the small talk, there would be time for later later. He was a man on a mission at the moment.

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For god’s sake…she shouldn’t be this nervous, but it had been quite a long time since she even had a kiss. Being on the run wasn’t easy and the last time she kissed someone, it was Steve. Nodding, she stepped a little closer and looked into his eyes, already feeling her core aching when he said he wanted to dive in.”Hmm so how should we start then?” she said as she stepped almost inches from his lips.

Bucky had never thought he’d end up at Sharon’s place. After all he was the reason she had to be on the run. Well part of the reason. He was starting to get back to his normal self. His normal self being the one from the 40’s that everyone loved and was charismatic. However the nightmares from when he was forced to be the Winter Soldier still plagued him. Sam had took him to get his own truck after things had settled down so it wasn’t hard for him to go to her. When she opened the door after he sent the last text, he smiled crookedly at her and briefly nodded as he stepped inside, “Cute place.” He mentioned stuff his hands in his pocket, the gold shining from his arm.

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Sharon closed the door after Bucky stepped in and suddenly she felt nervous, and it was probably because both hadn’t have sex in quite a long time. At his compliment about the apartment, she simply nodded and thanked him. And as she closed the door it gave her time to see his features from behind.It occurred to her that he had a great ass but as she walked closer and saw his profile,he seemed like a greek god. “Want something to drink first?” she asked biting her bottom lip.

The eagerness   that Sharon started cleaning the apartment was as fast as the speed of light once she knew she was going to have sex. The only thing that worried her was that it was no other than Bucky, someone that she had never dreamt to have intimacy with.  Checking twice that she actually was presentable, she hesitated if change or not. “What the heck…this is Bucky you are talking about, he knows you in sweats.” She murmured to herself as she walked towards the bathroom and fixed her makeup. It was Bucky but that didn’t mean she wouldn’t be more than presentable. It wasn’t until she got the last text saying he was at the door that she didn’t stop fixing her hair and makeup. Walking towards the door, she opened with a smile, “Come in”

Text: That’s more like it.

Text: You haven’t…It’s been over 90 years since I’ve been between the legs of a woman on my own accord.

Text: Or not.

Text: No jokes.

Text: You could be dessert.

Text: You have yet to have some pizza from this joint that has somehow survived since the 40’s. I’m going to take you one day.

Text: So burgers or pizza?

Text: Anything in particular you’d like, your highness?

Text: Sounds like a plan. I’m headed your way now. Says I’ll be there in about 4 hours.

Text: Didn’t do much good then because guns aren’t exactly equal to my arm. I did save our asses when we were looking for Nagel.