Unforgettable

Part 11 - What do you bring to the table?

**Contains a tiny amount of spice in this chapter**

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Willow had been sat sipping her bottle of beer for the last few minutes now. Every time she thought Bucky was about to instigate a conversation he seemed to pull back.

Just as she went to break the silence between them, Bucky spoke up 'So'

'So?? You invited me to hang out, we've been sat hear in awkward silence for the last 10 minutes and all you could come up with is so....... wow were you always this talkative in our relationship?'

Bucky laughed out loud at her cheekiness 'Maybe'

Willow looked at him smiling 'Ah so I was the mouthpiece in this relationship then'

This pulled another laugh from him 'Yeah I guess so'

'So let me understand this correctly. I'm the mouthpiece in the relationship and I'm clearly the funnier one out of us so I'm struggling here Bucky. What exactly did you bring to the table in terms of this relationship?'

The smirk that Willow was trying hard not to show let Bucky know that her comments were all in good humour 'wow still as direct as ever Willow'

'What can I say it's both a blessing and a curse. But don't think I haven't noticed that you're trying to deflect here buddy. I might not remember everything but I do know when someone is deflecting'

'Is that so. What makes you think that I'm deflecting?'

'See you're doing it again' she accuses him

Bucky ducked his head down 'Ok you caught me. The thing is I'm not sure how much I feel I can share with you without upsetting you or making you feel awkward'

'Oh god. I'm making you uncomfortable with all of my questioning aren't I?

'No... I'm not uncomfortable. It's just that talking and laughing with you like this.... well it's like nothing has changed but then I have to remind myself that it has and give you some space'

Willow gently touched Bucky's hand 'I'm so sorry Buck. I didn't even stop to think about how hard this all is on you. I've kind of been living in my own little bubble of self pity'

Bucky stills his hand completely for fear of Willow removing her hand if he draws attention to it but he would be lying if he didn't say he'd missed her touch 'It's not your fault Willow. None of this is your fault ok'

Willow smiled at how sweet he was being 'Ok then as I can't remember our time together, how about you describe a memory for me. What was our first kiss like?'

'It was magical. At least that's how it felt to me. I can still picture it like it was yesterday' Bucky looked at her apprehensively 'You're going to make me tell you the story aren't you?'

Willow removed her hand at this point so she could move closer to Bucky 'Only if you're comfortable telling me. It would be nice to hear in your words how I blew you away with our first kiss though'

Bucky laughs 'Oh so you've already assumed that you're a good kisser huh?'

'Well considering as we've already established that I'm the funnier, prettier more talkative one, it would make sense that I'm the better kisser too.

'Pretty sure we never established you being prettier. That feels like a label you have tagged on yourself even if I do agree but I'd like to think I made the kiss good for you too' Bucky shifts nervously in his seat before looking up and into her eyes 'Ok here goes'

** The First Kiss Memory - Bucky's POV**

'So after I managed to get you to agree to go on a date with me, we ended up going for dinner and drinks. Honestly I'd never been as nervous as I was on that date. You sensed it immediately and ordered shots to help take the edge off'

Bucky chuckled at the memory 'I didn't have the heart to tell you that I couldn't get drunk so the alcohol wouldn't have any effect on me'

Willow eyed him up inquisitively 'Wait.... hold up. You can't get drunk. Seriously??'

'No the Serum makes it impossible for me to get drunk but I can get a nice from buzz from it'

'The serum... what? I'm so confused right now'

'And that's a story for another day. Will you stop interrupting me so I can tell you the story please'

Willow pretended to zip up her lips, locking them shut and throwing away the key.... Bucky was amused at her theatrics

'So we were there for a few hours and everything was so easy. We were laughing and there was definitely some flirting. Most of it from you might I add'

'Of course it was. You couldn't get drunk and I was probably trying to show off'

Bucky gave her a disapproving look 'I'm starting to think you don't want me to finish this story'

'Sorry... I'll keep quiet. You may continue'

'Before I knew it the time had flown by and it was closing time. We stood outside laughing and I was trying my best to get a second date from you, when you literally pounced on me. It took me back for a second but when I felt you pull away my brain and lips finally kicked into gear. We tried to keep it sweet but honestly.....it escalated quite quickly. You know in films when they share a kiss and everything fades into the background?'

Willow nods 'Well it was exactly like that. The sparks I felt from that one kiss have stayed with me ever since'

Blinking a few times and taking in what he said, Willow felt a bit flustered 'Wow. That sounds like some first kiss. Did.... Ummm..... did anything else happen that night?'

Bucky looked away remembering what happened after that. The way they came clambering into the bedroom ripping each others clothes off. Their lips never seperated as if they needed to kiss as much as they needed to breathe.

He remembers how painfully hard he got when he got to pull her breasts from her bra and how it felt to give them all of his attention. Slowly sucking and pulling on each of her nipples just so he could hear the moans from her. How it felt when his hand slid down her stomach, playing with the waistband of her underwear before rubbing her clit. The moans coming out of her mouth were almost sinful.

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Bucky suddenly came back to the present when he heard Willow ask if he was ok as he seemed to have zoned out. Feeling incredibly hard from the memory he just relived, he moved to hide it so she wouldn't notice

Clearing his throat Bucky muttered 'No... of course not. I was the perfect gentleman. I walked you home and gave you a peck on the cheek'

'I'm not sure I completely believe you judging by how flushed you look but it sounds like a perfect first date to me. I just wish I could remember that kiss'

Bucky leaned in closer 'We could always recreate it'

Moving further back out of his space, Willow looked slightly away from him 'I'm not sure I'm ready for that yet. I'm really sorry'

'Feeling slightly dejected but understanding why Willow wasn't ready for things to move further, he wanted to reassure her that there was no rush 'Hey you never have to apologise for not being ready to take this further. We'll go at your pace'

Willow beamed at Bucky 'Thank you Buck. It's getting a bit cooler out here now so I think I'll head in but I really enjoyed this. Maybe we could do this again soon'

'Definitely' he replied. Watching her sauntering off, swinging her hips did nothing to quell the hard on he had been trying to cover 'cold shower it is then'