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You smiled as you saw Bucky walking through the Avengers compound towards you, having been away on a mission for the last week.
“Hey, how did it g-” He took your face in his hands and kissed your lips gently before you could finish your sentence. You couldn’t help but smile as you kissed him back, you’d missed him so much and he was always so soft around you; not the man that the rest of the world often believed him to be. Your hands gripped his shirt at his waist as you pulled him closer, trying to make up for lost time.
After a moment or two longer, Bucky pulled his mouth away from yours and you stood staring at each other, both waiting for the other to make the next move. When neither of you did, Bucky grabbed your wrist and began pulling you down the corridor. It was only a matter of seconds before he found what he was looking for: an empty storage room. In one fluid motion he opened the door, pulled you inside and shut it again, pushing you against the back of the door.
His lips crashed into yours once again, but with more intensity this time, more urgency. His body pressed up against yours and you moaned into his mouth, your fingers finding their way into his hair. His hands moved to the hem of your shirt, tugging it gently to silently ask permission. You pulled away from him and pulled your shirt up over your head and dropped it to the floor as quickly as possible, eager to kiss him again.
His hands roamed over your torso, the metal of his left arm making you shiver slightly, before finding their way to your chest, fondling you over your bra. The fabric was thin and he could feel your hardening nipples through it. Impatient to wait any longer, his hands moved behind your back to unclasp your bra and it quickly joined your shirt on the ground.
His hands returned to your chest, groping your tits, as his lips moved from your lips down to your neck, nibbling the sensitive flesh there. You gasped, hands clenching around his shoulders. He knew how much it turned you on when he kissed your neck, how wet and needy you became.
He moved lower, his lips making their way down past your shoulders until he took one of your nipples into his mouth, licking his tongue over the sensitive bud. As he did, he rubbed your other nipple through the fingers of his metal hand. Your head fell back, hitting the door behind you, as you closed your eyes and lost yourself in the sensations. The coolness of his metal hand, the wetness of his tongue, a mix of his cologne and sweat hitting your nostrils.
“Bucky,” you breathed out, your voice barely louder than a whisper, “please, don’t wanna wait any longer.”
No sooner had you spoken than he pulled away from you and began to lift his own shirt over his head. You watched for a moment, unable to bring your eyes away from his torso, before you began pulling the remainder of your own clothes off. Your shoes, socks, jeans; all left your body with shocking speed until you were stood before him in just your panties, him in his boxers.
You both reached forward, keen to remove the other’s underwear as quickly as possible, giggling as your arms briefly tangled together. Standing naked before each other, you pressed yourself against Bucky as you kissed him. His arms snaked around him, pulling you closer and grabbing the back of your legs, effortlessly lifting you off the ground. You instinctively wrapped your legs around his waist.
This was the perfect position to feel his hard dick pressing against you, and you loved every second of it. Moving away from the door, Bucky pressed your back up against the nearby wall as you reached down between the two of you to grab his dick. You rubbed it against your folds, coating him in your wetness but finally positioning him at your entrance.
Bucky bit your lower lip as he slid inside you, and you moaned loud, unable to help yourself.
“Shhh, doll, who knows how many people are walking outside this room right now? We’re gonna have to be quiet.” He whispered, lips never leaving yours, even as he spoke. He really knew how to drive you wild, the threat of getting caught, and at work too, but he was too good to resist.
You wimped, wanting so badly to be as loud as possible, to show the world that you belonged to him, but you knew you couldn’t. You nodded, accepting that you had to be quiet, and he began moving.
Slowly at first, just used to the movements and the mildly awkward position, but with each thrust picking up speed. Soon he was fucking you deeply at a steady pace. It felt so good your mind was a haze, unable to form words. All you could do was whimper and pant into each others’ open mouths.
Keeping you pressed up against the wall with his body and his metal arm beneath you, he moved his flesh arm between you, rubbing slow circles around your clit and he fucked deeper into you with each thrust. You felt your whole body convulse each time his fingers passed over the sensitive bud, bringing you closer and closer to climax.
“You’re so fucking tight, doll, cum for me. Cum on my dick” Bucky cooed in your ear, rubbing your clit faster and faster. You could feel your orgasm building, getting closer with each word he spoke and each move he made until finally, it hit you.
You felt the sparks fly, becoming completely unaware of your body as you rode you high, biting down on Bucky’s shoulder. Bucky kept fucking you through your orgasm, having to fight to keep quiet himself now, with your walls clenching around him.
You regained your awareness just in time to hear him moan your name and he came inside you, his thrusts becoming sloppy. You both rode out your orgasms, still in complete bliss, until you were spent.
You both panted hard, not moving, him still inside you, recovering your senses. After a moment or two, Bucky put you down, making sure your feet were firmly on the ground and you were strong enough to stand before letting you go. You looked at each other a moment longer before Bucky broke the silence, finally answering your question about the mission.
“I missed you.”