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Summary: Bucky longs for your touch. Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader A/N: NSFW-ish, implied smut, fluff, Bucky worshiping the ground you walk on.
Seconds, minutes, hours and days.
Hands on knees and on the floor, eyes heavy with lust, blue gray a thin ring, a dark shade of desire expanding. Looking at you, worshiping you, desiring you, longing for you. His body is howling, has counted the days, the mornings and nights, finding his way through a maze, closer now. To you.
“I couldn’t stop thinking about you.”
His words trampled down by groans and sharp breaths, leaving his lips in spite of him, escaping him, betraying him. Gaze feasting on the sight of you, almost naked, almost his, almost within reach. Your scent fills the whole room, his lungs and his heart, memories flooding a distance, too little to keep you apart. So close now.
“I missed you.”
Seconds, minutes, hours and days.
His bare chest is heaving, yearning for your touch, just holding back now, impatient now. You take a step closer, your skin set ablaze, desire slithering, blooming, bursting now, untamed now. The last piece of lace flows, a sound light and loud, and it drops. You’re facing each other, the world stops to turn, your bodies now howling, louder, harder, deeper, faster.
“I want you.”
Seconds, minutes, hours and days.
A fever is broken, a craving, a need, consuming each other, lighter now, softer now. Your breaths and your whispers a choir in sync, a rhapsody flowing and bouncing on walls, skin dripping honey, a taste on your lips. Sweeter now, all yours now. Together now. No distance now. In your arms now. Forever now.
“I love you.”
