[Leipzig AU] good for trouble

[from_the_outside]

Busan glitters like a disco ball in the night, and no one gives them a second glance as they stroll through the fish market, Sharon in her white dress on Ross's arm, the rest of the team behind them. "Sophia," she says, warmly, and exchanges air kisses with the woman, her pink visor and plastic apron both bright. She knows to expect them, and after she pats Sharon fondly on the cheek, she nods them through.

They spread out through the casino, the team's voices low in her ear. She stays by Ross, playing the part of arm candy, applauding when he wins and consoling him when he loses.

There's no sign of Klaue yet, and the metal briefcase full of diamonds stays locked to the wrist of one of the other agents. "I'm going to get a drink," Sharon murmurs to Ross, and makes her way through the crowd to the bar. 

The martinis here are fine, but not as good as Nat's.

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[nerves_of_ice]

His smile is warm and bright as sunlight.

"Okay," Bucky murmurs, and draws her down to him for kiss after kiss after kiss.

[from_the_outside]

Her laugh bubbles up as she kisses him back... and back... and back.

She lets herself drown in him, in all the touches and caresses she's missed so much, in his warmth and sweetness. "You're so sweet," she murmurs, and kisses him again. "My sweetheart."

[nerves_of_ice]

"Yours," he promises, and kisses her back. Bucky draws his fingers through her hair once more, and curves his left hand over her hip, then slowly traces along her back with a feather-light touch.

[from_the_outside]

She leans down to press a kiss into the side of his throat.

"Yours," she murmurs back, engraving the promise like a tattoo on his skin.

[nerves_of_ice]

He groans deep in his chest and draws a shaking breath.

"Baby."

[from_the_outside]

"Oh, how I missed that," she smiles, and kisses him again, then lightly bites at the muscle of his neck, just scraping his skin with the edges of her teeth.

[nerves_of_ice]

He can feel his body responding even as he says, "I was going to let you rest."

Bucky strokes his metal hand up and down her back, shivering at the sensation of her teeth on his skin.

[from_the_outside]

"I'm resting," she says, and shivers as his cool metal fingers run along her flushed bare skin. She presses a few more kisses along the line of his neck, then bites a little harder at the crook before laving the spot with another kiss.

"I'm lying down and everything."

[nerves_of_ice]

"Uh-huh," he says, laughter in his voice. "Sure you are."

His breath catches at the sweet, sensuous bite, and shudders out in another laugh. "I think you're trying to drive me crazy."

[from_the_outside]

"Wow. That seems like a very serious charge, Sergeant Barnes."

God, she loves hearing that laugh in his voice after so many weeks of wistfulness. She works her way back up along his neck and runs the edge of her teeth delicately over the thin shell of his ear. "Sounds like I should go back to my room and leave you alone."

[nerves_of_ice]

He shudders at each touch, curving both arms over her waist.

"Can I convince you to stay, instead?"

[from_the_outside]

"Well, I don't know," she murmurs, smiling into his skin.

"Can you?"

[nerves_of_ice]

"Good question," he teases. "Let's find out."

Bucky rolls them both over, bracing with his left arm as he does to make sure he doesn't rest his weight too heavily on her, then takes her mouth in a slow, thorough kiss.

[from_the_outside]

She grins and winds her arms around his neck, sinking her fingers into his hair and drawing them through in slow caresses.

"I'm a very tough sell," she tells him, but she can't even say it with a straight face, just dissolves into giggles as she kisses him again.

[nerves_of_ice]

"Is that so?" He blinks at her, trying to look innocent. "I'll just have to do my best and hope that's enough."

He lays his left hand against her cheek and kisses her again, lingering over the taste of her mouth, then slowly trails cool metal fingers along her throat and over her collarbone as he keeps kissing her.

[from_the_outside]

She shivers, goosebumps lifting in the wake of his cool metal fingers.

"You're a menace," she tells him, arching up into his touch. "An absolute menace."

[nerves_of_ice]

"Who, me?"

Just as slowly, just as deliberately, he brings his hand down to her upper chest, then cups her breast, and kisses her again as he rolls her nipple between thumb and forefinger.

[from_the_outside]

She gasps and arches again beneath him as he teases her still-sensitive skin, the cool metal of his fingers soothing the nerves that leap confusedly to life once more.

"Bucky," she murmurs, and kisses him again, deep and drugged.

[nerves_of_ice]

"I'm here," he whispers back, and kisses her once more before he pulls away with a smile.

"Lie back and rest, baby. I'll take care of you," he tells her, and lowers his head to trace kisses along the line of her throat, working his way lower with deliberate care as he keeps teasing her with his fingers.

[from_the_outside]

"You always do."

Always. In every possible way. She'd been independent for so long that she'd forgotten how nice it is to let someone just take of her, just because they want to.

She threads her fingers into his hair as he kisses along her throat and tips her head back into the mussed purple throw to give him more space.

[nerves_of_ice]

He takes his time, savoring each inch of her skin, the changing contours of neck and shoulder and upper chest. Bucky places kisses along her upper arm, learning the shape of her, before making his way back in, unhurried and thorough.

All the while, as he laves her with sweet, lazy kisses, his left hand continues to caress her, moving from her breast and across her belly with slow, teasing strokes, going lower and lower still before stopping short of her center and drifting back up again.

[from_the_outside]

She makes a slightly strangled sound and laughs, tipping her hips up on reflex as his hand drifts away again.

"Now who's teasing?" she asks, but she loves every second of it, every slow, sweet kiss and deliberate caress. "I feel like I get to learn you all over again," she adds, running her hands over his hair and down along his neck and shoulders.

She's not too keen on the absence part beforehand, but there's a lot to be said for reunions.

[nerves_of_ice]

"You do," he promises. "We both do. And it's only teasing if I don't follow through."

His hand moves down again, hovers, and then strokes delicately along her inner thigh as he says, "...eventually."

[from_the_outside]

Sharon shivers and trembles and laughs.

"Menace," she says, deeply affectionate, and laughs again.

[nerves_of_ice]

He smiles, quick and bright, and leans up to give her a deep, drugging kiss before he pulls away again and bends down to capture her breast with his mouth, drawing deep and fluttering his tongue over her nipple while he cups the back of her thigh with cool metal fingers.