THIEF | BUCKY BARNES

SEVENTY SIX

STRAWBERRY
❝Make me, Sarge.❞

The trio had decided to stay in a hotel over night as when the jet landed it was in the early hours of the morning and none of them wanted to go and visit Isaiah at 4am.

Bucky leant against the door frame, watching as Odessa applied chapstick to her lips, but it wasn't her usual one. He furrowed his brows and questioned,

"What flavour is that?" He stood a step closer to the girl, his arms wrapping around her waist.

"Strawberry." Odessa answered with a smile as she placed the cap back on the chapstick and pressed her lips together before looking up at Bucky through her lashes.

"Can I try?" Bucky questioned with a smug smile.

"Sur-" Just as Odessa was about to offer him the chapstick, his lips attached to hers.

It caught the brunette by surprised but she quickly responded by kissing him back. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders and pulled herself closer.

Bucky pulled away for a moment, his head resting against hers whispering,

"I prefer Cherry."

Odessa's breath hitched and her cheeks burned bright red. She only uses the strawberry one because she couldn't find her cherry chapstick. She used her hair to hide how much she was blushing, causing Bucky to smirk.

"Is someone a little flustered?" Bucky questioned smugly.

The girl tutted, her hand rested on the back of Bucky's neck as she kissed down his jaw. Bucky let out a low hum, causing Odessa to continue.

She slowly made her way down his neck and pulled away and looked back at him.

"Is someone a little flustered?" She questioned looking up at the breathless man.

"Shut up." Bucky whispered back.

"Make me, Sarge." Odessa teased.

Bucky grabbed the girls waist and pinned her against the wall, holding her hands above her head with his vibranium hand.

"You're gonna wish you didn't say that." Bucky whispered as he attached his lips to her neck.

Odessa was a mess, the control and dominance that he had over her was insane. She was pretty sure he could get her to do anything.

Bucky couldn't help but smirk as he left a trail of hickeys down the girls neck and collar bone. He pulled away for a minute and just looked at the girl.

She was breathless and her lips were parted. Her eyes almost seemed desperate as she looked at him. She attempted to pull her hands from his grip, causing him to tut at her.

He released her hands from his grip and pulled off her top before pinning her against the wall again. His fingers trailed down her neck to the waistband of her jeans. He heard the way her breath hitched and a small moan come from her lips.

"Bucky." She whispered, her hands tugged at the hem of his shirt. The man didn't hesitate in pulling it over his head and allowing the girls hands to trail down his toned chest.

Bucky quickly gripped the girls thighs, hoisting her up. Her legs wrapped around his torso as he walked her to the bed. His lips attached to hers whilst her fingers ran through his hair, tugging at the ends.

Their lips moved in perfect sync, despite the kiss being heated and fast. He lowered them not the bed bed, being careful not to break his lips away from hers.

Her kisses were always so addictive. He never wanted them to stop. He ran his tongue over her bottom lip, causing her to let out a small moan.

Odessa's hands made their way to Bucky's belt, slowly pulling it off and using her legs to pull him closer to her.

She flipped him over so that now she was straddling his waist. Her hand rested on his chest as he smirked up to her.

Slowly, she stood up and watched as he sat up to watch her take off her jeans. His eyes flickered over her. She looked so fucking good and he didn't hesitate on telling her.

"You." He says up fully. "are fucking beautiful."

Odessa smirked as she watched him take off his jeans. She made her way to straddle him again. His hands rested firmly on her hips as she moved her hair to one side before leaning down and kissing him.

She couldn't help but moan into his lips, which he loved. His grip tightened on her, pulling her as close as possible.

His hands trailed up her back, unclasping her bra and throwing it across the room as she left a trail of hickeys down the man's neck.

"O." He moaned, his hands tightening on her waist, he was sure that they were going to leave bruises, but she didn't seem to care.

"Who's gonna wish they didn't say what again?" Odessa whispered into his ear with a teasing smirk.