📸 cred: Nix Akimbo
It's been five weeks since the New Years party. Five. Long. Weeks. Full of research, planning, starting the process of rearranging one of the guest rooms into a nursery, and of course, sex
Buckys got me on a schedule now
And no, not like you think
Every day at almost the exact same time, I get horny. More specifically, it's when I hear Buckys boots climb the front porch when he comes home from work
When I hear those four thumps, a little zing does up my spine, my skin prickles with anticipation, and I feel my pussy clench
It's gonna suck once I'm actually knocked up and don't get my daily dick
Though I'm kind of surprised I'm not pregnant yet. Guess I thought 'super enhanced soldier' would have 'super enhanced sperm'. But it's also only been, what, seven weeks? We don't know when my ovulation cycle is, my periods have been out of sync for the last few months so those are unreliable, I had some spotting about two weeks ago so that can't be good, and.. I haven't taken a test yet
Why get our hopes up now? I'm not even sure if we'll get pregnant so soon after starting
But goddamn it I'm trying like hell
So tonight, I've planned a romantic evening for the both of us. Not that we need the 'motivation' or anything, but maybe by setting the scene it'll get the juices flowing? I don't know. Maybe it's another excuse to just have a nice date night ending in at least three orgasms
I've set the table with our nicest plates and utensils, made our favorite meal and have it sitting in the oven to keep warm, a few candles lit for mood lighting. I'm wearing a burgundy blouse tucked into black leggings, a look I know Bucky likes
Watching the clock on the stove, I bite my lip as it ticks over to 5:33PM. And sure enough, those beautiful thumps outside the front door vibrate through my eardrums followed by a jingle of keys
I nearly forget about the dinner when the door swings open
"I'm home!" Bucky calls down the corridor, the door clicking shut behind him
I trot out of the kitchen to the foyer, smiling as I approach my big beautiful man. His hair tucked behind his ears as it's grown out in the past months since our wedding
"Hi love." I beam up at him, reaching up to peck his cheek
He takes a quick sniff of the air before a smile of his own curls his lips, "something smells good."
"I made dinner!" I state enthusiastically, stepping away to head back towards the kitchen. Bucky kicks off his work boots before peeling off his jacket to hang
I pull the food from the oven as Bucky rounds into the kitchen. His eyes scanning the room before the food and then me. A blissful gleam in his eyes
"What's the occasion?" He asks, grabbing the Brita from the fridge and following me to the table
I shrug as I set down the tray, "just wanted to have a nice romantic night."
Bucky nods, filling our glasses and sitting down. We enjoy the meal together, telling the other about our day, tossing flirtatious and playful banter back and forth, among discussing other mundane topics. He helps clean up dinner, putting the leftovers into Tupperware while I wash our plates and glasses
As I rinse a plate, two hands snake around my hips as a hot and hard body presses into my back. Lips and warm breath graze over the side of my neck making me erupt in goosebumps
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Hard to Love (Bucky Barnes fanfic)
FanfictionA/N: first few chapters are a bit 'cringy' with spelling errors (I write this on my phone) but if you can get past those two things, I PROMISE the story and writing get better. Will be doing heavy editing/construction once the book is complete Agent...