Don't Let Go

Nine

*Smut Warning*

"Oh sweetheart, you don't have the slightest idea how entirely wrong you are. I am far more interested than you'll ever know."

Amelia stared at Bucky in shock, unable to register his words. The bartender places the drinks in front of her and Bucky. She composes herself and takes a drink from the cup. Bucky doesn't make any effort to remove his hand from her thigh.

"We both know that's not true Bucky. You're not even attracted to me. We already covered this last time-"

Amelia takes a sharp breath as she feel his warm hand squeeze her.

"If I remembered correctly, I never said anything."

"At the super-"

"Amelia, you're the one that said it. I never nor agree to anything. You didn't even give me the chance to say a word. You only assumed."

She notices the way his jaw clenches. Her gaze roams his face until landing on his own eyes.

"Then why kick me out?"

Bucky removes his hand from her body, before bringing the glass to his lips. Her eyes dart over to his lips, watching them part around the glass.

"I didn't want too. Just understand that's it been a while for me too," Bucky says as he looks at the bar.

"I-"Amelia starts to say but is cut off by when he looks at her. His gaze intense and blazing with heat.

"Having your lips against mine, every inch of your body pressed against mine, made me-damn it. Thoughts had clouded my mind and made me realize I have a side that I didn't know was there until that night."

Amelia feels an ache between her thighs and tries to press them together. His eyes immediately follow her movements and a smirk forms on his lips.

"How long has it been for you?" Amelia asks, trying to ignore the feeling between her legs.

Bucky chuckles at her question and then looks away.

"How long has it been for you? Hmm?"

Amelia clamps her mouth shut refusing to answer. He faces her and can't help but chuckle.

"Okay, fair enough."

Bucky's eyes slowly travel down her body and his hand goes back to her thigh. "So I'm telling you Amelia, I always found you incredibly attractive."

His hand slide to her inner thigh then slowly further up, disappearing inside her skirt.

"But-"

"And I am interested in helping you, if you don't mind helping me."

His gaze burns into her and a shiver escapes her. She subconsciously licks her lips and his eyes dart to them. Before he is able to stop himself, he runs his thumb over her wet bottom lip, and Amelia watches his eyes fill with desire.

His hand goes back to her thigh and she takes a sharp breath. Bucky watches as she bites her bottom lip and with his left covered hand, he releases it. She knew her face is now flustered and ears burning.