"Probably going to be obvious what we did all night anyway," Bucky points out. "So there's no real point in hiding it. I think Steve's eyes nearly fell out of his head when he realized I hadn't just spotted you on that plane and wanted to add you to my collection of redheads."
He's notorious, sure, but he hadn't slept with all of them. Just a few that had really turned his head. The others were just fun dance partners and good for a few dates. He doesn't have sex unless it means something to him and it means more with Natalia than it ever has.
He finds the soap after fumbling for a minute or two and starts lathering himself up. He's efficient because of the military but when he moves to her, he's taking his damn time.
It was still a little unnerving, the knowledge that the entire company was probably privy to their relationship, but it couldn't really be helped. As long as no one stuck their unwanted noses into it, Natalia supposed she could keep her own counsel. And she definitely didn't intend on letting their relationship get in the way of the work, or the war, that was right out of the question.
Besides, she still had her own orders, after all. A sobering thought, that one. And one that she didn't want to dwell on here.
She watched with a raised eyebrow as James quickly soaped himself, managing to stifle a pout, but then they didn't exactly have a lot of time. Although when he reached for her, his touch was gentle, reverent, and made her sigh all over again. Her body moved under his hands, and she murmured, "You don't have to handle me with kid gloves, James." A grin, and she kissed his wet cheek, teasing.
"Maybe I don't but I damn sure want to," Bucky says. Once her breasts are slick with soap, he palms them and teases her nipples up high with his fingertips. They're rough from labor and using a gun and there's such a contrast between them and Natalia's sweet, soft skin. He pulls her up flush to him.
"I know we're supposed to be getting clean," he murmurs. "But I'm going to lose my goddamn mind if I can't be in you one last time before they ship me out."
It's going to be letters and his hands for a while so he wants to take a memory with him to keep fresh in his mind when he's out doing his job for the US Army. He slides his hands down to cup Natalia's ass and pulls her up flush to his body. She's so much smaller than he is but she's got curves that don't quit.
She arched into his hands, biting off a series of moans as he fondled her, and drifted her own fingers over his wet shoulders, tracing the lines of muscles running down his arms and chest. Giggling at his insistence, though she couldn't agree more, Natalia wound her arms around him and pressed to him tight when he pulled her up, winding a slick leg around James's hip, eagerly nestling his cock right where she wanted it.
"...me, too," she breathed against his mouth, sparkling water droplets decorating their lips. "But first..." She gave his cock a preliminary squeeze between her slim thighs, then wiggled out of his hold to slide down to her knees on the now-warm tile. Taking his lean hips in her hands, the redhead angled her head to suck his cock right into her mouth, taking him as deep as she possibly could in one smooth, long suck.
Bucky wasn't the only one going to be miserable during their forced time apart. And she wanted to have as many memories of him as she could, to tide her over on the long, cold nights.
It's so new to him to have this that he still reacts strongly to it, damn near stumbling in the shower with his surprise. He manages to stay upright, though, even if the noise he makes is far from masculine or even impressive. It's more a desperate whimper and he swallows hard, Adam's apple bobbing and damn near sticking in his throat.
"Nat, baby, you know you don't have to...God, okay, you have to finish this time but you don't have to do this for me. I don't ever expect it or anything. It's not...don't think I need it every time or something, doll, please?"
Not bothering to pause in her work to answer him, Natalia just flattened a hand to Bucky's abdomen, pressing him back against the shower's wall, then shifted about to continue her task, more than willing to take him completely apart with just her mouth. He was thick, hard, and hot between her lips, and she sucked him slow and deep, pulling almost entirely away before descending again.
Water spiked on her lashes, closed over green eyes as she worked, and she coiled her tongue around the turgid shaft in her mouth, licking and laving with all of the boldness she possessed. He was her sweet, gentle lover, and she wanted to please him as much as she could, despite his stammered protestations. Fingernails ran soft lines over the back of Bucky's thighs, and Natalia shifted his hips in time with her strokes, taking him as deep as she could, as often as she could.
It's just something he's never going to get used to. Natalia is wicked with her mouth and he fists his hand in her hair when she started taking him deep, when her fingernails started dragging down his thighs. She'd encouraged him to thrust his hips and it became instinctual after a little while, hips surging forward so the tip of him pushed at the back of her throat.
He feels like he's fucking her face and God, maybe it's wrong, but if it is he doesn't want to be right. Natalia looks goddamn beautiful down there kneeling for him and swallowing him deep and he wonders if it's good etiquette to ask for this instead of just letting her offer it when she wants. Because, oh, he wants.
"Moya lisichka," he murmurs, just over the sound of the shower. "I'm gonna come if you don't pull off."
She released him with a soft gasp, tipping her head back and licking her lips with a vixen's grin, but smirked up at her flustered lover all the same. "Where do you wanna come?" was her salacious whisper, small fingers slowly curling around the base of his cock, just to keep him riding that razor's edge of pleasure.
Unable to help herself, she lowered her head once more just to curl her tongue around the plump head, pulling it between her lips to tease and taste. It'd been her goal to reduce him to nothing but a begging mess when she'd first slithered down here, but time was of the essence, and as much as she wanted to savor him, her own loins clenched eagerly at the thought of having him railing her against the shower wall.
"Tell me quickly, moya zvezda. You're not the only one suffering in here."
"Cunt," he manages, the word strangling out. It's vulgar and probably too vulgar for someone he loves as much as Natalia but he's not going to take it back. He fists his hand in her hair a little tighter and groans, repeating the word in a low, guttural tone.
"Cunt, cunt, wanna come in you," he says, reaching down for her and tugging her up against him. He's got to be in her as soon as possible and the shower's as good a place as any. He pushes her up against the wall and pulls her legs apart, hooking one over his hip so he can press into her deep.
"Right here, lisichka. I always wanna be right here."
She hissed satisfaction when Bucky pulled her up, spread her legs, and sank into her all in the same movement. Hands fisted in his hair, Natalia wound her leg around his hip, calf muscle flexing against the back of his thigh to pull him deeper, harder. "Put your hands under me," she breathed, and when he complied, she lifted her other leg, wrapping both tight around his waist, and pressing her head back against the shower wall at the change of angle.
"...James..." It was a sultry moan, her thighs clenching him with every long thrust, and she kissed him just as deeply, her tongue coiling with his. It dawned on her then just how addicted she'd become, and the thought of him going off to war on whatever mission was physically painful. It had her squeezing his cock tight, clenching down on him as hard as she could, never wanting to let him go.
It's gonna be the last time for a long time and he wants to make it count. It's a little rougher than he normally is with Natalia, true, but sometimes there's a time for sweet and slow and sometimes there's a need for desperate. He pushes into her hard, sucks a dark mark on her neck.
"Come for me, Natalia," he murmurs in her ear. "Come for me and come again so I can take it with me when I leave. Come for me, baby. Please, please come for me?"
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He's notorious, sure, but he hadn't slept with all of them. Just a few that had really turned his head. The others were just fun dance partners and good for a few dates. He doesn't have sex unless it means something to him and it means more with Natalia than it ever has.
He finds the soap after fumbling for a minute or two and starts lathering himself up. He's efficient because of the military but when he moves to her, he's taking his damn time.
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Besides, she still had her own orders, after all. A sobering thought, that one. And one that she didn't want to dwell on here.
She watched with a raised eyebrow as James quickly soaped himself, managing to stifle a pout, but then they didn't exactly have a lot of time. Although when he reached for her, his touch was gentle, reverent, and made her sigh all over again. Her body moved under his hands, and she murmured, "You don't have to handle me with kid gloves, James." A grin, and she kissed his wet cheek, teasing.
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"I know we're supposed to be getting clean," he murmurs. "But I'm going to lose my goddamn mind if I can't be in you one last time before they ship me out."
It's going to be letters and his hands for a while so he wants to take a memory with him to keep fresh in his mind when he's out doing his job for the US Army. He slides his hands down to cup Natalia's ass and pulls her up flush to his body. She's so much smaller than he is but she's got curves that don't quit.
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"...me, too," she breathed against his mouth, sparkling water droplets decorating their lips. "But first..." She gave his cock a preliminary squeeze between her slim thighs, then wiggled out of his hold to slide down to her knees on the now-warm tile. Taking his lean hips in her hands, the redhead angled her head to suck his cock right into her mouth, taking him as deep as she possibly could in one smooth, long suck.
Bucky wasn't the only one going to be miserable during their forced time apart. And she wanted to have as many memories of him as she could, to tide her over on the long, cold nights.
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"Nat, baby, you know you don't have to...God, okay, you have to finish this time but you don't have to do this for me. I don't ever expect it or anything. It's not...don't think I need it every time or something, doll, please?"
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Water spiked on her lashes, closed over green eyes as she worked, and she coiled her tongue around the turgid shaft in her mouth, licking and laving with all of the boldness she possessed. He was her sweet, gentle lover, and she wanted to please him as much as she could, despite his stammered protestations. Fingernails ran soft lines over the back of Bucky's thighs, and Natalia shifted his hips in time with her strokes, taking him as deep as she could, as often as she could.
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He feels like he's fucking her face and God, maybe it's wrong, but if it is he doesn't want to be right. Natalia looks goddamn beautiful down there kneeling for him and swallowing him deep and he wonders if it's good etiquette to ask for this instead of just letting her offer it when she wants. Because, oh, he wants.
"Moya lisichka," he murmurs, just over the sound of the shower. "I'm gonna come if you don't pull off."
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Unable to help herself, she lowered her head once more just to curl her tongue around the plump head, pulling it between her lips to tease and taste. It'd been her goal to reduce him to nothing but a begging mess when she'd first slithered down here, but time was of the essence, and as much as she wanted to savor him, her own loins clenched eagerly at the thought of having him railing her against the shower wall.
"Tell me quickly, moya zvezda. You're not the only one suffering in here."
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"Cunt, cunt, wanna come in you," he says, reaching down for her and tugging her up against him. He's got to be in her as soon as possible and the shower's as good a place as any. He pushes her up against the wall and pulls her legs apart, hooking one over his hip so he can press into her deep.
"Right here, lisichka. I always wanna be right here."
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"...James..." It was a sultry moan, her thighs clenching him with every long thrust, and she kissed him just as deeply, her tongue coiling with his. It dawned on her then just how addicted she'd become, and the thought of him going off to war on whatever mission was physically painful. It had her squeezing his cock tight, clenching down on him as hard as she could, never wanting to let him go.
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"Come for me, Natalia," he murmurs in her ear. "Come for me and come again so I can take it with me when I leave. Come for me, baby. Please, please come for me?"