The Earth's Child: A Bucky Barnes fanfiction

No More Goodbyes (*)

Warning: Slight smut throughout the chapter. I know we are going in a snail-like pace but I promise the next chapter will have more eventful happenings.

Bella woke up hearing the rhythmic sound of Bucky's heart under her ear, feeling warm fingers threading softly through her hair. She let out a long sigh and immediately felt Bucky's cold metal fingers cup her cheek and then go down her shoulders and caress her with touches that were filled to the brim with love.

"Not bad for your first time, eh?" chuckled Bucky as he felt Bella stir in his arms. The window was slightly ajar, making them aware that it was already dawn.

"Hmm," smiled Bella, "it really didn't feel like you were out of practice for the last seventy years."

She had fallen asleep on his chest the previous night, letting his heartbeat lull her to sleep. He held her tightly against him, kissing her head now and then, as he tried convincing himself that he wasn't dreaming. When she woke up, she was still on his chest, with his arms holding her protectively. The weather was cold but they kept each other warm. When she had fallen asleep, she had been unaware of how Bucky had used his incredible yoga skills to pull the blanket over the two of them without jostling her.

Bucky trailed his fingers from her cheek to her jawline, then went down to her shoulder, where her soft waves of brown hair was splayed freely. He traced a path down to her waist, looking admiringly at the big blanket of hair that covered most of her bare upper body.

"You are so beautiful," sighed Bucky, "and you have no idea how long I had been wanting to do that."

"How long?" asked Bella, looking up at him lovingly.

"I don't know. It wasn't a special event or something like that. One fine morning, I just realised that I wanted to press you against the mattress and do things like this."

"Really?"

"Well, not just the mattress. I had wanted to press you up against the door, and the wall, and, you know. Sometimes, it was difficult to not bend you over the dining table and take you."

They both laughed and Bucky lightly removed a strand of hair from her shoulder to reveal a red and angry bite mark.

"What the hell?" whispered Bucky as he turned Bella around making her lie down on the mattress and examined her chest and neck. The sudden movement made her gasp and Bucky felt how tense her thighs and hips were. She moved her legs slowly, trying not to be noticeable but Bucky knew she was too sore. Her neck and right shoulder held red bite marks, two of which had broken her skin. There was a bruise on her hip that matched the shape of his fingers. He lightly traced a finger over them, looking confused and slightly mad.

"What is wrong, boo bear?" asked Bella.

"I thought I had asked you to stop me when I started to hurt you."

"Uh- yes. Well- and then you said you loved me, so I didn't really-" Bella looked down as she remembered the exact moments she had gotten those marks. Bucky was extremely gentle and treated her like a porcelain doll except for the last couple minutes of their heated night. He had pinned her down roughly, biting down hard on every exposed surface he could reach while holding her hips down and thrusting into her in an animalistic way. She had wanted to stop him at first, but before she could voice her thoughts, the pleasure engulfed her and she realised that it was definitely worth it. So, she kept quiet, enjoying this new side of Bucky as he pushed her body to the limits in order to satisfy the carnal hunger that had been building inside him for so long.