Hard to Love (Bucky Barnes fanfic)

Chapter 36

"Barnes." I bite back towards the shadowed figure, the moonlight glinting against his exposed prosthetic arm as most of him is hidden

I only catch the glimmer from my peripherals since I'm keeping my back to him. Of course he'd be up here. He either wanted to get some air too or knew I would and decided to wait for me up here

A warm rough hand grabs my upper arm tightly and starts to turn me. "How could y-"

Bucky starts, his voice giving away that he was also peeved but I'm quick to turn on my heels and, without thinking, I reach forward and grab his throat, slamming him back against the wall and squeezing. Not enough to inflict any kind of damage but, enough to shut him up

"How could I? HOW COULD I?!" My voice rising with infuriation as I repeat the question. "How could YOU?" I step closer to him, almost pressing against him and seeing my reflection in his seemingly calm eyes

Noting how unfazed by my words he was made me that much more pissed off

"You went on a date with that- that bitch from the hangar while I was being tortured! So don't you dare 'how could you' me Barnes." I spoke with a snarl

"You've been a flirt with every guy here tonight and then, to top it all off, basically fucked Thor in front of me!" Bucky retorts, grabbing my wrist and yanking my hand off his neck. His usual sky blue icy orbs now ablaze with the flames of fury

In the blink of an eye, we had switched spots. My back was now against the wall and Bucky stood in front of me, his features more noticeable as the moonlight hit his front instead. He grabbed my jaw with his left hand and held my other arm firm to the brick behind me

"I barely touched him." I hiss through clenched teeth up at Bucky

Then he does the unexpected.

He kisses me

Smashing our lips together in a fury filled kiss, we pull our bodies together like magnets in an instant. We fought for dominance in a fit of clashing teeth. Buckys hands release my jaw and arm only to quickly glide down my thighs and lift me. I wrap my legs around his hips and fist my fingers through his hair, pulling him impossibly closer. He pushes me back against the cold wall, essentially squishing me between him and the building

Bucky grinds his hips against mine and I get a good feel for the erection quickly forming in his jeans. All our pent up anger, annoyance, and lust for the other showing through. We were finally claiming the other since we were denied that pleasantry all night with the audience around us

Now I know we should be talking things out like civil adults here but hey, if we have to angry fuck each other on the roof first I'm not gonna complain

"Take your fucking pants off." I growl into his mouth

He responds by biting down on my bottom lip rather harshly, but does as I say and reaches down between us to undo his pants, shoving the material halfway down his thighs. While he removes his heated cock from his briefs, I reach down and slide my panties to the side for him. Bucky glides his cock up and down my sex, coating it in my slick before pushing himself to the hilt into me without warning

I pull away from his lips and slam my head back into the wall as a groan rippled out of me. My walls clung to him in the most delicious way, like they were vacuum sealed to his dick. Without allowing me much time to adjust, Bucky starts trusting repeatedly

The small pain turned to wild pleasure with every hard thrust and snap of his hips, and I was moaning down Buckys throat in seconds. Bucky grunted between trusts while letting breathy curses brush past his swollen red lips and into my mouth