[WWII AU] you and your baby went to town

[from_the_outside]

Waiting for Bucky's day off has been as difficult as waiting for Christmas used to be when she was a kid. And it doesn't help that they just don't seem to be able to manage time alone together after the mission – not enough of it, anyway. A few stolen kisses here and there are all she gets, even as she feels like she's burning up from pure want.

When he finally tells her, grinning, that he's gotten another R&R day, she spends the next few days in a haze of relieved anticipation. Not just at the thought of finally being able to touch him, but just because she loves spending the time with him. She knows it's a bad idea, knows it's only going to hurt so much worse down the line, but she can't stop herself, and she doesn't want to.

She doesn't ride with him into town this time. Instead, he'd told her to meet him at the little chapel he'd shown her earlier. Wilkins is happy to give her a lift, after she spends extra time and care on her hair and makeup and clothes – the civilian outfit he likes so much and which Lorraine had tried to ruin. 

She's right on time as she walks into the little chapel and looks around for him. "Bucky?"

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[from_the_outside]

He kisses her back into the hay, and she breathes deep of the sweet scent that surrounds them.

"Tell me what you want," she asks, and kisses him back. "I know you've been thinking about this as much as I have."

[nerves_of_ice]

"You," he tells her, and kisses her again. "Under me, around me, with me. To hear the sounds you make, to feel your body under my hands, to drown in your scent and your warmth - to take my time with you, and you with me, that's what I want."

He kisses her yet again, then trails kisses over her cheek and jaw and nips at her earlobe as he strokes his hand along her body.

[from_the_outside]

"All of it," she promises, shivering as his teeth scrape her earlobe and his hand caresses her body. She runs her own down his sides to his hips and winds a leg with his, turning her head to give him space to mouth along her throat and jaw and ear. "I want to give you everything you want."

[nerves_of_ice]

He presses a kiss behind her jaw, then trails long, lazy kisses along the line of her throat to her shoulder. Bucky finds the spot that had caused her to shiver so much before and kisses it, murmuring into her skin, "You like this, I noticed."

[from_the_outside]

She shivers again as he runs his mouth over that sensitive spot, and laughs, breathless. "Mm," she agrees. "When you kiss me there I feel like a string of lights getting plugged in."

She runs one hand up his back and over the nape of his neck to slip her fingers into his hair, gripping gently. "I noticed you like this, too."

[nerves_of_ice]

He lets out a groan as she pulls his hair and raises his head to kiss her again. "I do. I don't know why, but I really, really do," he confirms, then grins.

"Let's find out what else you like, hm?" Bucky goes back to kissing her shoulder, then works his way out along her collarbone, petting her arm with his hand.

[from_the_outside]

She laughs, breathless, as he kisses her. "I'll remember," she promises, then makes a small sound as he kisses along her skin.

"Somehow I don't think you'll have any trouble finding the things I like."

[nerves_of_ice]

He smiles against her shoulder and works his way back, then eases down a little and begins to kiss her chest, moving in to drop kisses at the hollow of her throat and to the place above her heart.

"You're so lovely," he murmurs.

[from_the_outside]

"I'm glad you think so."

She runs her fingers through his hair, relaxing beneath him as he kisses his way down along her body. "It was so sweet when you kissed me there before."

[nerves_of_ice]

“You don’t know how hard it was for me to stop you that night,” he murmurs, as he kisses her there again. Bucky shifts his weight to his elbow and cups her breasts with both hands as he presses another kiss to her heart.

“But I wanted you here.”

[from_the_outside]

She breathes deep, pushing into his hands and lips. "I have some idea," she murmurs, smiling. "It was pretty hard to stop myself, too."

[nerves_of_ice]

He curves his fingers around her, running his thumbs up and over the taut buds, tweaking and rolling and caressing her to determine the kind of touch she prefers.

“No holding back now,” he says, softly.

[from_the_outside]

"No," she agrees, and smiles at him before she rocks towards him, hoping to coax him onto his back. "No holding back now."

[nerves_of_ice]

His smile flashes as she shifts, and he allows a little of his weight to rest on her, holding her secure. “I’m not done yet,” he teases, and bends his head to take the tip of one breast into his mouth.

[from_the_outside]

She gasps and arches her back, whimpering softly as he takes her breast into his mouth, warm and wet against sensitive skin. When her fingers grip into his hair this time, it's reflexive instead of teasing; she can't help herself.

[nerves_of_ice]

He makes a low sound against her but doesn’t stop. Bucky uses his tongue to shape each changing texture of her skin, then draws her deeper into his mouth and flutters his tongue over her nipple. With his hand, he tweaks her other breast, then smooths his palm over her and along her side to her hip.

[from_the_outside]

She groans at each sweet press of his mouth and flick of his tongue, her nipple stiff and tender and pleasure pulsing through her. Beneath him, she arches and rolls like a wave, trying to press into both his hand and his mouth, desperate for more. Her hands skate over his hair, down along the nape of his neck to his shoulders and arms, savoring the feel of him against her.

[nerves_of_ice]

He shifts again, kissing his way across her chest to lavish attention on her other breast with his mouth and swapping hands to tease the abandoned one instead. She arches and rises beneath him and he lets himself adore her with short flicks and long lingering licks, trying to bring her all the pleasure he can before he starts trailing kisses along the smooth, lovely skin of her belly.

[from_the_outside]

Goosebumps scatter across her skin as he presses kiss after kiss over her stomach, shivering with delight and building anticipation. "You're so sweet," she murmurs, raking her fingers through his hair. "How could I ever get enough of you?"

[nerves_of_ice]

He tickles her bellybutton with his nose, then laughs up at her. “I hope you don’t.”

[from_the_outside]

She laughs like she had when he picked her up to let her fly, bubbling up like champagne, bright and girlish.

"I don't think I can," she teases back. "But same goes, baby."

[nerves_of_ice]

He runs his hands over the swell of her hips as he smiles up at her, charmed by her laughter. “I never will,” he tells her, and kisses her hip, then the top of her thigh, then her inner thigh, then her knee, running his hands over her legs as he does.

[from_the_outside]

"I hope not," she murmurs, her smile small and warm as she watches him move down along her body.

In all likelihood, she won't be here long enough for that to happen, but... it's been weeks, now. Every day, the resonance coming off her body ticks a little bit lower. She wonders what will happen the day it finally disappears for good, and if it'll mean she can never get home again.

But that's the last thing she wants to think about, when she's with him here and now. She shivers as he kisses her knee and smiles. "Taking that 'all over' thing pretty seriously, huh?"

[nerves_of_ice]

“I’m a man of my word,” he says, pressing a kiss to her calf. “Besides, I might find another spot you really like.”

He trails his fingers over the back of her knee, lightly.

[from_the_outside]

She yelps a laugh and reflexively tries to pull her leg away. "Careful," she says, a giggle in her voice. "I'm ticklish."