001 wakanda
There's peace in Wakanda. Bucky had spent a little while under the ice while Shuri figured out a way to work on his deprogramming and while it's been a painful process, it's a necessary one and he's glad for all her work on the tangled knot that's HYDRA and the mess inside his brain. It's all wired incorrectly, a bomb that never went off but still needs to be defused, and he's scared every time she goes in there that something will go wrong and he'll attack her; it hasn't happened yet.
When he isn't working with her or Ayo, he has a little hut to himself where there are goats and sometimes children come visit him to see the curious white man who has taken up on the fringes of Wakandan society. Steve has visited a few times but when they announce a visitor this time, it's apparently not Steve. They're still at the palace being received, though, so Bucky takes the time to tidy up where he's been staying as much as he can one-handed; he's neat by nature but he also isn't used to having company come by either.
Who could it be? Sam? Sharon? Bucky isn't sure who would come to visit him aside from those two and Steve. Tony Stark certainly wouldn't and he isn't sure the Wakandan government would even let him in. Would Wanda come to see him? He's not certain. He imagines she's in hiding the same as he is, trying to avoid the Sokovia Accords and their inevitable consequences on her. It seems she's suffering more from them than anyone else, even himself, so he doesn't think she'd risk coming to see him.
He catalogs the other people he knows and he comes up with Natasha. He's got a strange history with her. He's shot her twice while the Winter Soldier but curiously, both times, he'd shot her non-fatally. It's almost as if he'd known that she needed to live even if he didn't know her and that's not what the Winter Soldier does. He doesn't leave loose ends. He kills whoever is necessary, even an innocent bystander, and Natasha has been actively opposing him both times he's encountered her. Even when he'd been activated by Zemo he'd attacked her but didn't take her down. There's something in him that protects her and he wonders why that is and always has. He doesn't know why she'd visit him but he wouldn't turn it down, either, so when he hears someone at the door he calls for them to come inside.
"Come in, I'm not busy." He's just finishing up wiping down a counter in what counts for his kitchen and when he comes into view of the visitor, he sees that it is Natasha. Curious.
"Hi."
When he isn't working with her or Ayo, he has a little hut to himself where there are goats and sometimes children come visit him to see the curious white man who has taken up on the fringes of Wakandan society. Steve has visited a few times but when they announce a visitor this time, it's apparently not Steve. They're still at the palace being received, though, so Bucky takes the time to tidy up where he's been staying as much as he can one-handed; he's neat by nature but he also isn't used to having company come by either.
Who could it be? Sam? Sharon? Bucky isn't sure who would come to visit him aside from those two and Steve. Tony Stark certainly wouldn't and he isn't sure the Wakandan government would even let him in. Would Wanda come to see him? He's not certain. He imagines she's in hiding the same as he is, trying to avoid the Sokovia Accords and their inevitable consequences on her. It seems she's suffering more from them than anyone else, even himself, so he doesn't think she'd risk coming to see him.
He catalogs the other people he knows and he comes up with Natasha. He's got a strange history with her. He's shot her twice while the Winter Soldier but curiously, both times, he'd shot her non-fatally. It's almost as if he'd known that she needed to live even if he didn't know her and that's not what the Winter Soldier does. He doesn't leave loose ends. He kills whoever is necessary, even an innocent bystander, and Natasha has been actively opposing him both times he's encountered her. Even when he'd been activated by Zemo he'd attacked her but didn't take her down. There's something in him that protects her and he wonders why that is and always has. He doesn't know why she'd visit him but he wouldn't turn it down, either, so when he hears someone at the door he calls for them to come inside.
"Come in, I'm not busy." He's just finishing up wiping down a counter in what counts for his kitchen and when he comes into view of the visitor, he sees that it is Natasha. Curious.
"Hi."
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"I just like the name James, it suits you. We didn't know your name before. I used to call you My Soldier or my darling or my love depending on the day."
In truth she'd also referred to him as The American or The Soldier around other people, but she didn't think that's what he was asking. He was asking about what she called her on her own.
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"Then I'm glad you use it. I liked it anyway but now it feels like something that's between us, you know? Something new. Not that the old things are bad but I like knowing that the name is something just between us now and not something the old me had."
He chances looking down and sees her breasts and the muscles of her arms and stomach; Natasha is not an idle woman and he loves that about her.
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It feels too much like a widows job, to turn and kiss him and touch him and let him turn his brain off and just feel. Yet, she's fresh out of ideas otherwise so she does just that quietly she turns in his arms and presses a kiss to his shoulder, her hands moving to wrap around him as she presses her body against his pulling him more closely into the spray of the water so they're both just close and warm.
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He runs his hands down her back to put them at her hips but doesn't move them any lower right now, just wanting to make sure that they're both okay with touching more.
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When the kiss breaks she gives him a grin.
"I can tell you wanna grab my ass, it's okay, James. You can do whatever feels right to you."
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He slides his hands down to her ass, though, and squeezes her ass before kissing her again.
"Am I that easy to read?"
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"I have the advantage of knowing your body language..." she says teasingly before asking. "If you don't want me to assume these things though, you can tell me how you want me to take care of your little attention seeking bit there.."
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"Let me wash your back where you can't reach," he says, stroking her skin. "Charity and all of that."
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"Oh yeah, I'm sure you're just touching me for charity, absolutely nothing in it for you at all, Darling?"
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He pulls her back against him, feeling the softness of her body up against his dick. He dips his head down to kiss her neck, lips soft.
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"James if you keep that up I am going to want a lot more then just a shower..."
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"I'm working on what I'm comfortable with," Bucky says. "But I'm not counting it out."
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"And that's okay, but I'm warning you that it's making me turned on..." she murmurs softly.
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Bucky doesn't think he's ready to have full on sex without worrying about how he performed or if he stands up to his past self but he can get Natasha off, he thinks, and he wants her to feel good about taking a chance with him. It's easier to give than receive for him at this point in time, he thinks.
He slides his right hand lower, palm flat against her.
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"Do you have any idea how sexy I find you, James?"
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"Do you mind telling me about it?"
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"The way you touch me, the steam behind those blue eyes that look like they could pierce my soul... " she starts with things that are less physical but then can't help but add. "And your goddamn perfect cock that I just want to drop to my knees and wrap my lips around and worship."
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"I think it's stupid to say I didn't expect you to say something like that," Bucky says. "But goddamn it was hot to hear it. It makes me feel like I'm on top of the world."
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"I really think you should let me suck your cock then, because I'm really good at it, and I need you to know that."
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But he wants it. He more than wants it. Maybe if it's not full intercourse he'll do better with it. Small steps.
"Yeah. I want you to. Please?"
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"Okay then let's go to your bed, because I don't wanna get my hair wet and it'll be way more comfortable."
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The bed's plenty big enough for two, especially considering that Natasha is a hell of a lot smaller than him, but Bucky feels a little strange just flopping on the bed naked. Still, he wants it, so he gets over it and lays back against the bed.
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"You are so gorgeous, I'm going to eat you up."
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Except that she'd met another side of him, a part that's still in there, and Bucky hopes he can find it again.
"You're so beautiful," he murmurs, capturing her lips again.
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God she could kiss him forever. While she's doing that she starts to rock her hips slowly, grinding down against his hips with no care that there's no fabric between them. Normally she'd save something like this for a clothed make out session. However she wants to make him feel good, and it absolutely makes her feel good. She moans gently into the kiss to assure him of that.
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