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Sunshine Tour: Victory for Ellen Whitaker and ‘Korlenski’ in the Ashford Farm Trophy
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Derin Demirsoy with ‘O-Kannarock’ and Marie Demonte with ‘Epona Du Quesnoy’ complete the podium in this competitive 150 class.
Vejer, 9th March, 2024.  Top British rider, Ellen Whitaker had an impressive win with her lovely 9yr old mare, who is by the legendary stallion ‘Cornet Obolensky’, ‘Korlenski’ in the 1.50 m of the Andalucia Sunshine Tour,  Ashford Farm Trophy, Longines Ranking, speed class held in the Milton arena.  There were 69 horses in the class and she stopped the clock in 67.62s, over a second faster than her nearest challenger, Turkish, Derin Demirsoy with ‘O-Kannarock’ (‘Rock’n Roll Semilly’ x ‘Kannan’).  In third was the French rider who has had a plethora of good results here with various horses, Marie Demonte.  Today she was riding  ‘Epona du Quesnoy’.  In fourth was Egyptian, Abdelrahman Ikram with ‘Graduate HBC’ and fifth was Belgian,  Yves Vanderhasselt with ‘Nikita Van de Koekelberg’.
Ellen Whitaker in sella a Korlenski all’Andalucia Sunshine Tour by Mackenzie Clark
The Big Tour 1.45, was won by Czech, Ales Opatrny with ‘Holland TN’;  second was Chloe Winchester with ‘Equine América Billy Take That’;  third, Italian, Luca Moneta with ‘Jolie Coeur D’Avril’; fourth, Nicole Lockhead Anderson with ‘Chinoubet PS’ and in fifth, French rider, Guy Jonqueres D’Oriola with ‘Aloma De Grandcamp’.
There was also a Czech winner in the Big Tour 1.35, Albert Pisarik with ‘Chapo 2’.  Second was Spanish rider, Lucía Fernández Hidalgo with ‘London’s Bella’; third British, William Whitaker with ‘Lancaster’;  fourth was Japanese, Eiken Sato with ‘Chacco’s Grand Daughter PS’ and in fifth was Irish, Jack Ryan with ‘Carramba L Z’.
Spanish rider, Ismael García Roque with ‘Brazilia DK Z’ was the winner of the Medium Tour 1.45,  followed by:  Swiss, Peter Burri with ‘Dubai 64’;  Spanish Kevin González de Zárate with ‘Cantuccini 17’;  American, Michael Hughes with ‘Lazy’ and finally in fifth Luca  Moneta with ‘Folie de Chalusse’.
The Medium Tour 1.40 was won by Swedish Ebba Danielsson with ‘T-Gavoli Z’.  Second was Irish, Emily Turkington with ‘Diwali de Runya’;  third, Spanish  Álvaro Castro Román with ‘Brigitte’;  followed by Mexican, Claudia Michel with ‘Angela de Kreisker’ and Swiss rider, Yannick Jorand  with ‘Chaclago PS’.
There was a Spanish win from, Francisco de Asís Arango in the Medium Tour 1.30 with ‘City Meel’ moving well up from their fifth place yesterday in this class.  Second was British, Joe Fernyhough with ‘Calcourt Countdown’;  Yannick Jorand took third with ‘Daylight VH Maressahof Z’, and fourth was German rider,  Leonie Böckmann with ‘Four Roses 13’.  In fifth was British, Joe Fernyhough with ‘Calcourt Supersonic’.
Albert Pisarik had a second win today this time in the Medium Tour 1.20 with ‘Conada 2’.  Second was British, Joshua Hutchins with ‘Billy Serafina’;  third Spanish, Antonio Mariñas Soto with ‘Qute Hero TC’;  fourth, British, Grace Shudall Hughes with ‘For Free Z’ and in fifth, Swedish rider, Olivia Munkberg with ‘Invicta del Maset’.
British, Emma Stoker was the fastest in the Small Tour 1.40 with,  ‘Q Seven’ and finished with almost three seconds in hand over Spanish, Rubén Gómez Crespo who was second with ‘Allblack de Gressoux’.  Third was the Polish rider,  Lukasz Piksa with ‘Lucky Horse’;  fourth Spanish, Xabier Zabaleta Susperregui with ‘Arloy de Beausejour’ and fifth, Portuguese,  Nuno Tiago Gomes with ‘Chaccora’s Stakko PS’.
The winner of the Small Tour 1.30 was Mar Pérez Fernández with ‘Diane du Val’.   Second was French rider, Laura Monier with ‘Cathinka B’.  Third and fourth places went to Spanish riders, Marta Garat Macías with ‘Julieta del Amor’ and Rafa Iribarren Baptista with ‘Etincelle de la Rosa’.  Fifth was British, James Pinkney with ‘Billy Bon Soir’.
The winners of the classes in the CSI1* were: Spanish Fernando de los Santos with ‘Isba Caps’, in the 1.30;  British, Jessica Williams with ‘Miss Bubbles’, in the 1.20;  Belgian,  Juliette Berghmans with ‘D Day de Lison Z’ in the 1.10.
Tomorrow we continue with eight classes in the CSI4* including the Longines Ranking Small Tour Grand Prix: there are three CSI1* classes and the National Pony Championships continue here at the Andalucía Sunshine Tour:  which is sponsored by the Ministry of Tourism, Culture and Sports of the Government of Andalucía, through Tourism and Sports of Andalucía.
These are today’s main results, full results may be found both on our Sunshine Tour App and the official website www.sunshinetour.net where you may also follow live streaming of all the arenas or alternatively, you can watch online at Clip My Horse.  Entrance to the show is free, there are parking areas, a commercial zone and a wide choice of restaurants. 
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cjsinkythoughts · 3 years
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His Only Contact
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Avenger!Reader
Word Count: 1014
Warnings: Falcon and the Winter Soldier Spoilers!!!! A little angst, a little fluff, no cursing (I think)
A/N: This is a quick thing I wrote because I can’t sleep after watching that episode. I have so many ideas. I might continue this, too (just like everything else I write because I’m incapable of writing one-shots), but I’ll probably just write a few drabbles here and there when new episodes come out. I also added HBC’s Lucky in Love prompt for Day 19 in here, which is Odds.
FATWS SERIES MASTERLIST
Find my Day 14 Prompt here - Spring Forwards - and my Day 18 Prompt here - Ocean Eyes, Cherry Lips, Ivory Keys
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AGAIN: SPOILERS UNDER CUT!
Shooting up. Greedily sucking in air. Sweat sliding down skin. Adrenaline rushing through veins. Wide eyes darting around the room.
Another night. Another nightmare. He was starting to think he’d never get another restful sleep.
The floor was hard beneath him, far better than the soft, malleable mattress he had in his practically empty room. The TV was on, as it always was, the soft glow making his eyes squint. The apartment was silent except for his pants, empty except for his shuddering form. He’s shirt was off - he didn’t like it sticking to him, it was too constricting, and he always ran hot anyways - his sheets tangled with his legs.
Reaching over to the small couch besides him, his hand slid over the cushions until he found what he was looking for.
He flipped open the small phone, going straight to the Contact page. He only had one in this phone. This phone no one knew about except them two. Not Sam, not his therapist. No one.
He quickly dialed the number, leaning back against the couch and letting out a puff of air. Finally, after a few rings, an exhausted voice came through, hoarse with sleep.
“Hello?”
“Hey…it’s me.”
“Oh. Hey. Is everything alright?”
“Yeah, no. Everything’s…I’m…we just haven’t talked in a while.”
“I know. I’ve been meaning to call, but-”
“No, no. I get it. What you’re doing is important.”
“You’re important, too, Buck.”
Bucky took a breath, a small nod moving his head. “Uh, so, how’s the search? Found anything yet?”
“No. I’m in Edinburgh right now. They met here right before the whole thing in Wakanda…I thought she might come back.”
“No such luck?”
“No…you know what she did. What she’s capable of. The odds of finding her…” He heard her sigh and a frown etched onto his features. She sounded tired, but she spoke before he could bring it up. “What about you? How’re you doing?”
“I dunno, honestly.”
“Yeah. Okay, that’s fair. How’s therapy going with what’s-her-face?”
He chuckled, running a hand through his hair. “It’s basically the same every session. ‘Are you having nightmares?’ ‘Are you making amends?’ ‘Are you following the three rules?’ ‘This is part of your pardon.’ Yadda yadda yadda.”
“Is it helping at all, at least?”
“I guess. The amends thing gives me something to do if nothing else.”
“Are you following the rules, though?”
“No one will know if I don’t.” The giggle she gives makes him brighten up. “I got lunch with Yori again on Wednesday.”
“Oh? How was that?”
“Fine. Good, even. I guess. I dunno. He set me up on a date with the girl who works behind the counter at Izzy.”
“OOooo! Fun! Is she pretty?”
“As a picture.”
“What did you do?”
“Played Battleship and drank. A lot in my case. Not that it did much...”
“James-”
“No, no! Not like that! She made it into a drinking game! I was losing.”
“You?”
“I’m a super soldier assassin. I don’t have x-ray vision.”
“Okay, okay. What went down after Battleship?”
“I, uh…I ran out on her.”
“Oh no. Why? What happened?”
“She, uh…she started talking about how nice it is for me to spend time with Yori and his son…I went to tell him, you know. I looked him in the eye and opened my mouth…but I saw a picture. Of his son.”
“It wasn’t your fault, Buck. You know that. It wasn’t you.”
He didn’t feel like arguing with her, so he just agreed. “Yeah. I guess.”
He could feel her suspicion through the phone, but luckily she decided not to pursue the topic. She always seemed to know what to say and when. “Did you have a good time at least? While you were there I mean?”
“Yeah. Yeah, I guess. I was - I was really awkward, I think. I dunno. It’s been a while.”
“But it’s better than online dating. I told you that was a bad idea.”
“You were also the one who told me to jump in head first.”
“Not on the internet. You psycho. There’s really whack jobs out there.”
“Takes one to know one.”
“Hey!” He chuckled at her faux-offended tone, picturing her hand over her heart mockingly. “That hurt!”
“Kidding. You know I love you.”
“As long as you know I love you back…have you talked to Sam lately?”
“Uh…no. Not…not recently. How is he?”
“He’s fine. We just talked earlier. He’s in Louisiana right now with his sister. He’s got some family dilemma he’s trying to fix. He, uh, he gave the shield up earlier this week. Apparently the new Smithsonian exhibit is pretty good. Maybe we’ll check it out sometime…what do think?”
“Yeah. Maybe. Sometime. Are-are you coming back soon?”
“I was planning to. I really don’t think I’ve got any chance of finding Wanda at the moment. Or Vision for that matter. I still can’t believe SWORD didn’t contact us. I’m so pissed.”
“I know. Maybe it’s good you didn’t get informed, though. We all know how you get when it comes to the team.”
“The Avengers are my family, Bucky. I’m loyal to a fault, you know that.”
“Yeah. I do. I think Steve rubbed off on you after all those years.”
“You think?”
“Definitely.”
They fell into a comfortable, contemplative silence, Bucky’s eyes watching the screen of the TV still glowing from across the room. “What if I dropped by tomorrow? Is that too soon?”
“Tomorrow as in today? It’s one o’clock here.”
“It’s five here. So tomorrow as in tomorrow. I’m tired.”
“Either one would be fine, but yeah. Get some rest. Call me when you have your flight information.”
“Okay. You get some rest, too. Or, at least, try to. You sound tired.”
“You know I don’t sleep well without you.”
“I’ll be there tomorrow. Promise. Then we can stay in all day and you can catch up on sleep.”
“How long will you be here?”
“As long as you need me, James. Good night.”
“Y/N?”
“Yes?”
Bucky hesitated, before shaking his head. “G’night, doll. Sleep well.”
“Good night, Buckaroo.”
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eurynome827 · 3 years
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Bucky's Game Nights
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A series of drabbles for HBC Lucky In Love ☘️❤️
Warnings on each individual part, but my blogs are 18+ spaces always. Follow @eurynome827-wrote-this for tag list!
You're an analyst working for the Avengers, living in the tower and happy to play all kinds of games - but your favorite is the long game you're mixed up in with your new roommate Bucky Barnes. A slow burn in 31 parts...
Advantage
Big Break
Blessing
Boon
Chance
Dominance
Edge
Fate
Favor
Fluke
Fortunate
Gratification
Happiness
Influence
In The Cards
Kismet
Leverage
Occasion
Odds
Opportunity
Prestige
Recognition
Serendipity
Smile
Stroke
Success
Triumph
Upper Hand
Victory
Wealth
Windfall
Oneshots:
Dahlia: A Momentous Occasion
*this series is complete, but my ask box is always open for oneshots and headcanons for this universe!*
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that-little-zebunny · 3 years
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Hi, i love your works! Can i request for a bucky fic? Maybe where he's into y/n but thought y/n is into Sam? Thanks
A Good Plan
Bucky Barnes x Reader
Summary: Well what do we know? Sam got a plan.
Note: Yay! This is my Day 26 entry for @the-ss-horniest-book-club Lucky in Love, prompt is SUCCESS and I kinda thought it'll work well with this nonnie ask xD enjoy 💜
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Sighing as you tried to make yourself comfortable as you can possibly be while strapped on a seat inside the quinjet stealing quick looks at the quiet and broody man beside you. Not realizing that Sam who's on the other side has been watching the two of you. Getting frustrated on how you two idiots kept on denying each other's feeling.
So he did what he does best. Annoy Barnes. The whole time while in the mission he did his best to be touchy and sweet to you knowing that a certain old man is peeking.
You on the other had was used to Sam being like this. You two are kind of close so it didn't bother you that he's acting silly. But not like this, he is being extra Sam and it bothered you.
"Whats up with you today bird brain?" You asked him. Staring at his annoying silly grinning face.
"I got a plan." He whispered winking at you.
"What plan? We just finished our mission." You said as the two of you started walking back to the waiting aircraft.
"Oh, just trust me. Its a good plan." He said and his arm went around your shoulder to keep you beside him. With an annoyed pout you just let him guide you. Your pout instantly melts when you got near the quinjet and saw bucky staring at the two of you. He got his serious look on his face again that yiu always find very sexy but not at this moment though.
His eyes didn't leave the two of you until you got inside and got strapped in for take off which made you frown. Did Sam do something stupid to him again? You're already used to their banters but somehow today feels different.
Elbowing Sam's side your tried to move your head near him.
"What did you do!?" You asked him but all he did was look at you and grinned.
"I told you, i have a plan." He said and winked.
You ignored Sam's annoying face the whole ride back and tried your best to not peak a Bucky in case he's Still looking. Just the idea that his eyes are on you gave you chills.
You didn't notice that you've landed not until you felt a tap on your shoulder.
"You okay Doll?" Bucky asked. He's standing infront of you trying to get a peak on your face. You nodded whike looking up at him with wide eyes.
"I-I'm good. Just tired I guess." You said, removing the straps off of you but your shaking hands aren't helping at all which made you curse.
Bucky saw your predicament and kneeled down infront of you to help you remove them. But isntead of leaving he stayed there holding the now loosened straps. His metal fingers rubbed the rough texture of it and sighed.
You stayed there in your seat not knowing what to do. Bucky looked bothered and it worries you
Holding his metal hand stopping him from rubbing the stap it was your turn to peak at his face. He's frowning, his eyes are glued on your hand holding his metal one.
"Sam's a great guy..." He said in a whisper that you almost didn't hear it properly.
"What do you mean?" You asked.
"I said he's abgreat guy and I'm happy for the both of you!" He said. His town a little sharp that you flinched a little. Seeing your reaction his face instantly softened and then he looked guilty. "I-I... I'm sorry Y/N. I dont know what gotten into me." He said defeated.He took his arm from your hold and brushed his hair back using it.
Now you can clearly see his flushed cheeks which made you grin wide. Now it's your turn to stare. Your eyes took in his face and how his eyes became unfocused under you gaze. Oh how cute! You thought.
"Are you jealous Sarge?" You asked, smirking at his reaction. His eyes went wide they look like they're about to pop off their socket and his cheeks went a lot redder.
"I-I...w-why would you ask me that." He said standing up fast. "I probably should head in. Steve is waiting for our report." He said and started brisk walking.
You couldn't help your hysterical giggles as you stood up to catch up on him.
"Admit ittt...." You said teasingly. "Jelly belly bucky~!" You said in a singsong tone. But he just continued walking straight. You continued you singing until you end up smacking your face in his muscled back.
Bucky turned around to look at you and your currently scrunched face. God his back is hard! You thought feeling a little sting on your nose.
"What if I am? Are you going to leave Sam and be with me?" He asked in all seriousness that it made you laugh so hard you almost end up on the floor. You and Sam? Oh Bucky... "Nevermind." He said grunting and was about to turn back again when you quickly pulled yourself back up to grab his arm halting his movement.
"There's never a Sam in this Bucky. Just you." you said and tiptoed to kiss his cheeks. Bucky looked down on you, shocked from both the kiss and what you said.
Just him? Him?? He couldn't believe it. His heart started beating so fast. He pulled you to his arms and hugged you tight yiu can hear his heartbeat but surely his super hearing can hear yours too.
"Just me..." He whispered. "Just You and me Doll face." He repeated and you nodded your head a wide smile spreading on your lips. God damn Sam got a good plan indeed. You thought.
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theycallmebecca · 3 years
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18+ Drabble: Camping For Two
This is for the HBC Lucky in Love and @the-ce-horniest-book-club​
This is my mood board & drabble for the day 17 prompt, leverage. For this prompt, I used a verb definition “to use (something) to maximum advantage”.
Happy St. Patrick’s Day 🍀
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Title: Camping for Two
Pairing: Chris Evans x reader
Rating: R
Warnings: semi-graphic sex, language
Disclaimer: This work of fiction is not to be reposted, used or translated without my permission.
18+ Disclaimer: This work contains sexual material that is for those over the age of 18. By clicking the keep reading link below, you are agreeing that you are over the age of 18 and are not offended by sexual content.
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The glow from the rising sun wakes you up and you groan, not ready to be awake.
Despite the difficulty of rolling over in a two person sleeping bag, you succeed, burying your face in Chris’s shirt and throwing one leg over his sleeping body.
Closing your eyes, you try to will yourself to go back to sleep but your mind refuses to obey. It’s already starting to plan what you and Chris should do on your first full day camping.
It is only the press of something familiar to your inner thigh that quiets your mind.
Pushing yourself up, you study Chris’s face, seeing that he is still very much asleep. And yet… you know the feeling of what’s pressing against your thigh that’s crossing his body.
Smiling to yourself, you slide your leg down his body and slide a hand down his torso to the waistband of the gray sweats he wore to bed. You let your fingers linger for a moment before they slid under.
Your hand finds his hardness and you let your fingertips dance across it before wrap your hand around it.
A moan escapes Chris’s lips as you run your fingers over the tip.
“Morning,” you respond cheerfully.
“Fuck,” he breathes. “Babe.”
Turning your head to look at him, you find him still trying to wake up.
Wanting to give both of you a good morning, you slide your hand from his pants and, ignoring his protests, wiggle out of your own sweats and panties.
Throwing your leg back over his body, you pull down his sweats enough to free his hardness from the fabric and then you lower your body onto him.
“Fuck, babe,” Chris repeats as he sits up, forcing the sleeping bag to pool around your waist. He is awake now and seems to grow even harder within you.
His mouth finds yours for a heated kiss as his hands shove your shirt up, revealing your breasts to the cool morning air outside of the sleeping bag.
Your nipples pebble instantly between the cold air and his attention.
The quiet morning is soon spoiled with the sounds of sex as you and Chris make love, neither of you bothering to control yourselves. The two of you picked this camp ground specifically for the privacy it allowed you.
By the time the two of you finish, your sleep clothes are thrown about the tent and the sleeping bag is completely unzipped. You lay on your side with your head resting on Chris’s bare chest and one arm wrapped over his body.
“What a way to wake up,” he says.
“So you aren’t mad that I woke you up at the ass crack of dawn?” You tease.
“Not when you wake me up like that,” he responds with a mischievous grin. “But you know what they say about payback…”
“That it’s a bitch?” You reply, raising an eyebrow.
“Well, yes, fuck,” Chris mutters, running a hand through his messy hair. “It’s too early. I’m just going to return the favor someday.”
“Any time,” you say, sleepily.
It isn’t until later in the morning, when the summer sun has warmed the tent to an uncomfortable degree that you and Chris force yourselves to get up and go about the day.
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HBC Lucky In Love - Preview Day (Fri February 26, 2021)
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Welcome to HBC Lucky In Love! This is a Three Blog Event with daily prompts for @the-ss-horniest-book-club @the-ce-horniest-book-club @the-th-horniest-book-club
We celebrate our 2nd birthday on March 23 - that occasion, combined with the luckiest day of the year on March 17, gave us the idea to have a month-long event to remind you how lucky we are to be in love with you, our dear writers, readers, followers and friends ☘️❤️
Please visit @the-marvel-horniest-book-club for their exciting March event for Falcon and The Winter Soldier!
Your level of participation is entirely up to you! Post for every day or just a few, whatever strikes your fancy. The daily prompts are the same for all three HBC blogs participating, so make sure you tag the blog you're posting for and DM a link to the blog to make sure it gets seen! Tag your posts with #HBC Lucky In Love please!
There will be daily reminders for the prompts posted! Drabble, moodboard, picspam, art - get lucky with all your favorite characters and come play with us!
EVERYONE is welcome to participate!
HBC Lucky In Love Prompts:
March 1 - Advantage
March 2 - Big Break
March 3 - Blessing
March 4 - Boon
March 5 - Chance
March 6 - Dominance
March 7 - Edge
March 8 - Fate
March 9 - Favor
March 10 - Fluke
March 11 - Fortunate
March 12 - Gratification
March 13 - Happiness
March 14 - Influence
March 15 - In The Cards
March 16 - Kismet
March 17 - Leverage
March 18 - Occasion
March 19 - Odds
March 20 - Opportunity
March 21 - Prestige
March 22 - Recognition
March 23 - Serendipity
March 24 - Smile
March 25 - Stroke
March 26 - Success
March 27 - Triumph
March 28 - Upper Hand
March 29 - Victory
March 30 - Wealth
March 31 - Windfall
We can't wait to get started on Monday! We hope you will participate in Lucky In Love and the Falcon and The Winter Soldier event as we celebrate a very special month!
As always, thank you for playing with us.
Love, The HBC 💋
@the-ss-horniest-book-club @the-ce-horniest-book-club @the-th-horniest-book-club @the-marvel-horniest-book-club
Lucky In Love graphic by @bugsbucky
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aliceaddellheidde · 3 years
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A/N: This is for @the-ss-horniest-book-club Lucky in love. March 26 – Success.
WORDS: 1815
WARNINGS: swearing, fluff, smut (graphic, 18+)
PAIRING: Bucky Barnes x reader (eventually) {Soulmates AU}
DISCLAIMERS: Endgame happened, but only Thanos and his peasants died. English isn´t my first language so sorry for mistakes.
Moi, Rai and Parca are genderless & are using they/their pronouns.
This is soulmates au. When you get tattoo, your soulmate gets it as well on same spot. It glows when you touch.
This is multi-chapter story. 15/19
Gif from here
Divider by @rainbowkisses31
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~„Good night doll.” he whispered into your hair, letting familiar smell and warmth of your body to lull him into dreams.~
Bucky woke up hours later with you wrapped around his body, his hand on your waist. He tried to move a little bit from you to see your face, but you only hugged him tighter. He was happy that you were so comfy with him next to you until he felt his morning wood getting even harder. That's not how he wanted you to find him first thing in the morning. But he couldn’t stop it. All he could do was to take care of it. He untangled your arms from him and quickly moved from bed. He forgot your legs were also intertwined and he fell on the floor with loud oof.
„Bucky?” you mumbled sleepily. „It´s ok doll. I just fell.” You laughed and went back to sleep. He ran to bathroom, put shower on and wanked off with images of you.
You were hurt when you found Bucky's side of bad empty and cold. Secretly you wanted to wake up in his embrace, to him kissing you and then making you both breakfast. You cursed, got up from bed and went to bathroom. Only when you sat on the toilet you realised you're not alone there. „Bucky!” „Y/N!” You both screamed at same time. „What are you doing here!” he asked. „Pissing.” you sassed and your eyes wondered lower down his body. You got glimpse of his ass and couldn’t take your eyes of it. „Like what you see doll? You look like that Pikachu meme you showed me.” he smirked. You blinked rapidly. „Shut up Borky. And turn away.” He laughed, but obeyed. „I'm gonna check on idiot.” you informed him and left. Bucky exhaled and promptly washed evidence of his release from himself and shower wall.
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Dressed in his casual clothes he went down to kitchen, but you weren't there. Not in the living room or cellar with that moron either. Just as he wanted to go back to kitchen, he saw door on his right opened. He thought it´s another cellar and you're looking for food but when he walked in he was shocked.
„Hey Buck, wanna join me?” you asked with beaming smile, swimming in indoor pool. „This house has a pool? How?” „I don’t know. But it´s amazing. Come in.” He was hesitant. „I don’t have swimsuit.” „Neither do I.” He felt himself getting warm and hard again. „Are you … .” He cleared his throat. „Are you naked?” Stupid question, you idiot. Of course she is when none of you have swimwear. You nodded. „Get in already.” you rolled your eyes. Bucky didn't know what came over him, but in mere seconds he was naked in the pool with you. „Now what?” he asked. „Now we can play with a pool noodles and balls. Bucky´s ones tighten up when you reached up to from water for noodles and he caught sight of you ass this time. „Arm yourself.” You threw him one woggle and swam to him. „Loser have to write whole mission report.” „Deal.” „Fight!” you screamed suddenly and hit his head. „C´mon Borky, fight!” He laughed at your childishness and tried to hit you as well but you swiftly dodged. „You missed.” you smirked, hit him again and swam away. He had advantage in speed tho and caught up with you. You felt bang on your head and turn to him. „Using superpowers, I see.” „No. I´m just faster.” „Shut up.” you lightly slapped his chest. „If I´ll dive you now, will I be a winner?” „No! That's cheating. Buck, no!” His hands were on your hips and he was ready to pull you under the water when all of a sudden whole pool lit up and you both gasped. „What the fuck?” you whispered, wide eyes on Bucky's face. His expression was same as yours „You're my soulmate.” he breathed after few seconds. „You have navy-blue stars on your left hip?” you asked. He nodded, inching his body closer to you, his nose in your hair. „It was you. All that time.” „Yes doll. I can´t believe we didn't see it.” You both giggled and you hugged him. It was quiet for a moment when you just indulge in each other presence. „Can I kiss you doll?” he mumbled into our ear. „Please.”
His plump lips pressed into yours tenderly. You closed your eyes and just enjoyed the moment. Your body was getting hot, heartbeat abnormal, ears rang, your tattoo lighted even more and you swore your soul was like in heaven. You almost physically felt a click when it connected with Bucky's. All of it was too much and you started to cry. He took your face into his palms and pecked your nose. „I love you Y/N.” he said sincerely with teary eyes. „Love you Bucky.” you spoke softly and kissed him again. „We should go out of the water.” „Good idea.” But neither of you let go of the other one. „Hold tight baby.” he told you and you wrapped around him like a bear. He came out from the pool with ease, took your clothes and marched to bedroom.
„Make love to me James.” you pleaded once he put you on bed. „Are you sure?” „Yes. I wanted you for so long.” He looked into your eyes before they closed in delight as he kissed your neck. „You have to let me go babe. I can´t move.” You blushed and let your limbs fell on the bed. Bucky's lips travelled from your shoulder, through your chest all the way to your breasts. „You skin is so soft. And it smells so heavenly.” His rough hands cupped your tits gently and his tongue touched your hardened nipple. You arched your back closer to his face and he smiled, his teeth grazing your skin. You moaned loudly when he sucked your nub and his fingers played with the other one. „More Buck, please.” He shushed you with moving to your other breast, giving it same care. Your hands ruffled his hair and occasionally pulled, making him moan around your teat. You grinned to yourself. „Gosh you are beautiful.” He kissed your lips and kept going down your body again, nipping at your skin, gripping your sides, moving his fingers from your back to your belly and you were shivering from temperature difference.
He was right between your legs, holding them tight. „You're dripping doll.” he smirked. You groaned and your body jerked forward as his tongue licked and sucked your inner thighs and everywhere else, but your clit where you wanted him the most. He spread your lips and took long stroke from your hole to your clit. You lifted your hips, but he pushed you back into mattress. „Fuck baby. Look at you.” He squeezed your thighs, dipping his tongue deep inside of you, brushing his metal fingers around your pussy before he pushed two of them into you. „So tight, fuck. So warm doll.” He started to move them in and out in steady pace, his tongue finally playing with your clit. „It feels so good Buck.” Your nails were leaving red marks on his biceps and your legs opened for him even more. He was licking and sucking, using his muscle the way you needed and shortly after he added third finger, you came hard, moaning his name. He took everything you gave to him, latching on you until you stopped shaking. You looked at him. His beard was covered in your juices, eyes shining. „That was amazing.” You caressed his cheek and pulled him to you. Your fingers briskly moved over his chest and packs to his hard member. His breath hitched. „Let me return the favour.” „You don’t have to.” „I want to.” You stroked him in slow movements and batted your lashes. „I´ll not last it you do it.” he admits. „You want to be inside of me, right?” you asked teasingly, tightening your grip. He sobbed a little and nodded. „You want me to moan and scream your name? Make me come all around you perfect cock?” „Yes.” „Then do it.”
You positioned him in front of your hole and he slowly sunk in, you both devouring every part of it. He was wide and long and for a second you thought he´ll not fit. But you were his soulmate. He was made for you and you for him. Not only in bed, but in life as well. The fact itself made you cry and Bucky panicked. „Did I hurt you doll?” he asked worriedly. „No babe. I´m just overhelmed.” „Me too love. Me too.” He bottomed up bit by bit, filling you to the brim. „You're amazing.” he murmured into your mouth as he kissed you. „I love Buck.” You moved your hips against his, and your belly twisted. „Move please.” And he did. Sweet and delicately first, his fingers stroking every millimetre of your skin, his face nuzzled in crook of your neck. Then you took handful of his ass and pushed him roughly against you. He huffed, quickened the pace and sucked hickey under your ear. You moaned and moved with him in perfect symphony. „You little minx.” he growled when your nails traced from his shoulders to his bum, leaving him shuddering above you. You were playing with his hair, pulling hard, while he kneaded your breasts and instinctively moved his thumb on your clit once he felt your belly tensing. His thrusting became more erratic, harsh and you came undone screaming his name. „Yes, just like that baby. Just like that. Oh fuck!” he panted as his hot, thick cum covered your trembling walls. He smiled at you widely and put damp hair away from your face. „That was perfect. You are perfect.” he kissed you fondly. „You´re perfect too, my soulmate.” You saw small tears in his eyes and he sniffled. „Yours. And you're mine.” He slowly pulled out and lied next to you. You both basked in peaceful bliss.
„We didn't use any protection.” he said after few minutes. „I'm on pills, clean.” „I'm clean too. Not many women wanted to … . Never mind. I don’t need them any more. I got myself the best one.” „I´ll kill if any of them will flirt with you.” „No need doll. What we need now tho, is shower.” You giggled and stood up. „You're dripping baby.” he said, eyes trailing down the leaking jizz. „Because you came in me!” „And I would do it again if you let me!” „Shower sex?” You squealed at how fast Bucky picked you up and carried you to bathroom.
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For the rest of the day you were just chilling and waiting for Nat and Clint to pick you up.
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jewels2876 · 3 years
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Give Me More
A/N: Caught up! Today’s HBC Lucky in Love prompt is wealth and it’s for the OG @the-ss-horniest-book-club​
Also for the square Belly Bulge for @star-spangled-bingo​ with Bucky x reader
Word Count: 269
18+ ONLY - good ol’ fashioned sex - if you click on the Keep Reading link you agree you are over the age of 18
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“Oh god, yes!” you wailed as Bucky moved inside you. Your head rolled side to side as Bucky set a bruising pace. He stilled for a moment, watching in wonder at the outline of his cock deep in your belly. You tried to buck against him, but his weight on top of you kept you in place. Your eyes fluttered open and you gasped. “Bucky, please! Move!”
Bucky pulled back, leaving just the tip in before ramming into you. There it was again, that bulge that fascinated him. His eyes were dark, lustful, as he repeated the same torturous pace. Pull back far enough, then ram hard into you. Each view of his cock inside you sent his lust into overdrive.
“Fuck!” you screamed as he did it again. “Please!” Bucky looked up to meet your momentary gaze. “Faster!”
Bucky abandoned his plan and obeyed you, moving over you faster and harder. You came with a loud scream. Your walls squeezed him tight and he almost lost the thread of control he held. You finally relaxed around him and your eyes fluttered open. Bucky leaned down to kiss you softly. “I feel so rich, ya know,” he murmured against your throat, pressing kisses down the column of your neck. He raised his head to lock his gaze to yours; you felt him stir inside you and you mewled softly. “You give me everything doll; I love you.” He gently moved his hips and you hissed as he skimmed over that spot. “Can you give me more?”
You could only nod as he grinned, moving against you once more.
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triggeredaus · 3 years
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cjsinkythoughts · 3 years
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Spring Forwards
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Word Count: 649
Warnings: None besides a glimpse of an almost naked Bucky Barnes and him being a little suggestive 😉
A/N: My first Drabble! This is the shortest piece I’ve ever written. It may or may not be inspired by events that happened to me personally this morning…oops. I’m also finally jumping on and doing this for the HBC’s Lucky in Love. The prompt is Influence for Day 14. I’m trying to be more involved and active, so I might do some more later on in the month with different characters (CEvans’ included), but we’ll see how I do. For now, enjoy!
Read my Lucky in Love Day 18 here - Ocean Eyes, Cherry Lips, Ivory Keys
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Hearing the shower turn off and feeling the cool sheets besides you, you cracked an eye open, confused as to why your love was up and getting ready for the day. You twisted your body to check the clock. 7:30. The meeting with the team was at nine, meaning you still had an hour. 
And Bucky, despite being in the Army and a former assassin, now part of the Avengers, never got up on time. He loved sleeping in - especially if he could convince you to stay in bed with him.
Leaning up on the headboard, rubbing your eyes, you tried to think of what could possibly get Bucky up on time.
“Hey, sleepy head.” Speak of the devil. He walked out of the bathroom in all his taut muscled glory, water droplets running down his chest, a towel hanging off his hips with another one in his hands as he ruffled his hair to dry it. “I was wondering when you were planning on gettin’ up. We gotta leave in, like, five minutes.”
You check the clock again, frowning with your nose scrunching up. “What the hell are you talking about?”
He raised an eyebrow, lips ticking up in amusement. “The meeting we have? With the team? At nine?”
“Yeah. At nine.” You roll your eyes, sliding deeper into your pillows, pulling the covers back up to your chin. “Why are you getting ready? Come back to bed.”
He blinked, tilting his head, the spark in his eyes disappearing as his lips pursed. “Uh…Y/N, it’s 8:30.”
“No it’s not. It’s 7:30.”
“No, doll, it’s 8:30. Look.” He padded over to the bedside table and grabbed his phone, turning it on to show you the time. Your ideas widened as you snatched the device, making him laugh and tease you with a singsong voice. “Someone forgot about Daylight Savings.”
Your jaw dropped. “It’s…”
“Daylight Savings.” He repeated, nodding in confirmation. “You know, the whole fall back, spring forwards deal?”
“I know what Daylight Savings is!” You snapped.
He smirked, crossing his arms and waiting for - 
“Oh shit! It’s Daylight Savings!”
There it was. He chuckled and calmly slipped on his jeans while you frantically threw off the covers and shot out of bed, sprinting to the bathroom.
“Hurry, doll. We were late last time, remember?”
“That was your fault!” You pointed a finger at him accusingly, your toothbrush between your lips. “This is too!”
“How is this my fault? You’re usually the one on time.”
“You should’ve woken me up! I can’t believe you let me sleep in!”
He chuckled again, pulling on a shirt over his head. “Sleeping in isn’t that bad. We could always skip the meeting. I can think of better uses of our time now that we’re awake.” He suggested with a waggle of his eyebrows and a suggestive smirk.
You quickly finished in the bathroom and glared at him as you walked to the closet. “You are a bad influence, Bucky Barnes!”
He shook his head with a smile. “Okay, okay. Sorry. My bad.”
“I don’t even have time to shower!”
“Dry shampoo, doll! I’ll drive so you can do your makeup.”
“We have a motorcycle!”
He snickered, giving a half hearted shrug as he headed for the door of the bedroom. “Oh, yeah. That’s right.”
“Smartass!” You huffed as you dug through your clothes for something semi-acceptable to wear.
“Now that’s no way to talk to the person making you breakfast!” He called from the hallway. His head poked in the doorway a moment later with a cheeky grin as you fell back on the bed trying to tug on a pair of leggings. “Oh, and good morning, my love.”
You groaned, chucking a pillow at him, but he dodged it easily, heading towards the kitchen, his laughter bouncing down the hall. “Steve’s right! You are a jerk!”
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eurynome827 · 3 years
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Upper Hand
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Part 28 of Bucky's Game Nights - for @the-ss-horniest-book-club Lucky In Love - Day Twenty Eight - Upper Hand
No Warnings besides language, and heavy flirting, but my blogs are 18+ spaces always.
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"Alright, children," Tony stood from the table, clapping his hands for silence. "Tonight we will play a real game."
"Uh oh," you sunk in your seat, glancing across the table at Bucky.
(Tony wouldn't let you sit next to Bucky at briefings any more.)
"That's right, card shark," Tony pointed at you, "it's poker time."
You took a deep breath and gathered your files. Poker made you insufferable. It was without a doubt the game you were the most competitive at.
Bucky's confused face was adorable.
He cornered you in the kitchen later as you poured a glass of wine, everyone else getting ready for the game in the next room. "What's the big deal with poker, doll?"
"Um," you took a big sip to stall. "It makes me a bitch."
He tried to keep from smiling, and you bit your lip to do the same. "What?"
"I'm a bitch when I play poker."
"If you mean that you get assertive, and competitive," he moved closer, caging you in against the counter, and spoke softly in your ear, "and mouthy -" he paused to quietly chuckle as a shiver ran through your body, "then I'll like watching you play poker. A lot."
"Jesus, Bucky," you breathed out with a shudder. "How am I supposed to concentrate on anything now?"
He didn't back up, and you looked into his eyes. His easy familiarity and increasingly comfortable displays of affection were definitely leading to something. Even though you were still determined to be patient and let him lead, you were going to be begging for him soon.
Maybe that was his plan.
"Having trouble concentrating, baby?" Bucky started to back away from you. "Good - it'll be easier for me to win, then."
Son of a bitch.
You purposefully sat across the table from him, your trembling fingers holding your cards before you found your center, and your ambition.
Wanda was the first one out, losing her pile of chips to Steve. Clint and Tony went hard on a big hand, with Tony decimating Clint's chip pile leaving him vulnerable for Steve to knock him out on the next hand. Play continued, with Bucky's eye sparkling at you across the table every time you argued or mouthed off, and you trying to stay on top of your game.
You were stealthy, chipping away at everyone's leads. You bluffed and strategized, and by the time everyone else had been knocked out and made their way to their rooms, and you and Bucky involved in a hand that had Tony all in, you were practically on fire for Bucky and doing everything you could to hide it.
You laid down your cards, claiming Tony's chips and knocking him out. Bucky smirked, glancing over his chip pile before looking up at you.
"Well, card shark, I think you've met your match," Tony stood up, and you couldn't stop a smile. He placed a pile of cash on the table, everyone's buy ins. "You two have fun battling it out, my bed is calling me."
Once the two of you were alone, you took a deep breath. "Do you want to count chips and see who's in the lead? Or play it through to the end?"
Bucky leaned back in his chair. "I want to go to bed."
The sentence felt heavy, and your mouth went dry so you took a big gulp of your wine. "Are you tired? Call it a tie then?"
The expression on his face was unreadable. He stared at you across the table, covered in cards and chips and cash, and you trembled again. "I'm not tired, baby."
You giggled, a little nervously, and he gave you that little grin. "Okay. So we're taking this cash and going to bed? What's mine is yours anyway."
You reached forward to gather the cash and his hand touched yours.
"I love how competitive you are. I love when you're teaching me a game you love and I love how pouty and bratty you get when you're losing. I love playing with you."
"Awful lot of love in that monologue, Sergeant Barnes."
"I love you."
You gasped, heartbeat pounding in your ears. "I'm completely in love with you."
His hand on yours tightened. "Let me take you to bed, doll."
"Thought you weren't tired?"
"Not to sleep."
To be continued tomorrow...
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that-little-zebunny · 3 years
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You know I love it!
Prompt: Advantage
Beefy!Bucky x Reader
Warning: Smutt
Note: Here's my day 1 entry for @the-ss-horniest-book-club 's Lucky in Love activity 😍🥰
Summary: You in his shirts?? His one great weakness.
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Walking pass the busy conference room for the third time, stealing a peak inside hoping to catch a certain long haired man's eyes but failing so you walked back towards your room with a pout on your lips but as you're nearing you destination a hand grabbed your arm and pulled you into an empty utility closet.
"Did you really think I didn't see you walk pass the conference room again and again?" Bucky said as he pinned your body between his large one and the closed door.
"I dont know what you're talking about. I just went to get something from Tony's lab." You said, biting your lower lips as his hands went down to touch your exposed thighs.
"Really? With just my shirt on?" He growled as his hands went up to your hips. He didnt feel any other clothing underneat and its making his head spin.
"Forgot to change. Its that important...ooh." You moaned as his metal hand grazed your naked cunt tesing you with light caress making you crave for his fingers inside you.
"Is it or is it because you missed me and my cock so much you decided to take advantage of how much I love it when you're wearing my shirt and nothing else while I fuck the sense out of you?" He whispered, his hands went under you ass to lift you up making you wrap your legs around his waist. Moaning as your wetness touched his covered bulge. You rocked your hips needing to feel him more.
"Yes Bucky. I missed you so much..." You whimpered as his lips met you in a sloppy kiss, his tongue meeting yours tasting each other making sure both knows how they've been missed. You're so glad he loves it when you wears his shirt because in that tiny space Bucky showed you how much he missed you by making you cum again and again until you feel like you cant feel you feet anymore.
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theycallmebecca · 3 years
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Drabble: I Do, You Do, She Does, Too
This is for HBC Lucky in Love and @the-ce-horniest-book-club​​​
This is for the day 19 prompt, odds.
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Title: I Do, You Do, She Does, Too
Pairing: Frank Adler x reader
Rating: PG
Warnings: n/a
Disclaimer: This work of fiction is not to be reposted, used or translated without my permission.
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You and Frank stood looking at each other, your hands enveloped in his.
“I know a lot of people thought the odds of me settling down were slim to none, but here I am,” he started and then corrected himself when his niece, his “best man”, cleared her throat. “Here we are.”
From behind him, you saw twelve year old Mary nod her head.
“But here I- we- are,” he continued, catching himself. “I knew you were different the moment I laid eyes on you. And I knew you would change my life.”
“OUR lives!” Mary corrected, loudly, to the amusement of everyone gathered.
Frank sighed and turned to look at his niece, giving her the well practiced glare of a father.
“She isn’t just marrying you,” Mary retorted, seemingly unaffected by the menacing look. “She’s marrying both of us. We’re a packaged deal!”
Letting go of Frank’s hands, you motioned the young girl forward. “You’re right,” you said as looked at her. “I’m marrying you both, I’m choosing you both to be my family forever.”
Feeling your maid of honor touch your elbow, you turned to her and accepted the box that you had planned to give Mary at the end of the ceremony, but now seemed like a better time.
“Mary Adler, in front of everyone here, I want to promise to be the best aunt mom,” you told her. “I know that there will be times when that means you don’t like me very much, you may even hate me at times, but know that I will always love you and nothing you can do or say will ever change that.”
Handing Frank the box, you opened it and pulled out the locket that your mom had given to you on your thirteenth birthday.
“This locket has been in my family for over a hundred years,” you told her. “It’s passed down from mother to daughter and today, I get to continue that tradition.”
“I’ll take really good care of it,” Mary promised as she stared at the locket. “Can I wear it now?”
“Of course,” you replied. You helped her put it on and saw tears in the inner corner of her eyes.
“I love you, too,” Mary said and then looked at her uncle. “I won’t interrupt you any more.”
“Thank you,” Frank said with a soft laugh. Leaning down, he kissed the top of Mary’s head.
Then instead of having Mary stand behind him, he pulled her next to him and took one of her hands in his, then he took one of your hands with the other. Following his lead, Mary’s other hand found yours and Frank finished his vows with the three of you connected like the family you were officially about to be.
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nano--raptor · 3 years
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Pretty lucky
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Pairing: Destoryer!Chris x Reader
Words: 313
Warnings: 18+ ONLY Injury mention and mention of wounds, implied smut, fluff, feelings
A/N: Written for @the-ss-horniest-book-club​ Luck in Love for Day 11: Fortunate. A little something with Chris today, and it always ends up being pretty fluffy with him, but I would gladly take care of him. Thank you for reading!❤❤
Do not click ‘keep reading’ if you are under 18, thank you.
“You’re pretty lucky, walking away with only minor injuries.”
“You call this gash minor?” You rolled your eyes and pushed Chris’ arm out of the way as you cleaned him up yet again in your bathroom.
“Ok, it’s a pretty good gash. But you won’t always be so fortunate. One day it’s gonna go a lot deeper.” Chris was quiet then for a little while, hissing quietly as you cleaned the wound and stitched him up. When you finished, pressing the bandage over top, you noticed him watching you with hooded eyes, dark lashes fanning his cheeks.
“Chris…”
“I am fortunate,” he stated, eyes locked on yours with a heavy gaze. “So lucky to have you, privileged to call you mine, to come home to you, to have you here for me.” He reached up to cup your cheek, calloused fingers gentle against your soft skin. “I’d be nothing without you.” Then he leaned in, guiding you gently into a heated kiss, his mouth exploring yours, lighting a fire in your belly and suddenly you weren’t sour at him anymore, you were craving him, needing him. All of him.
When he pulled back, his eyes were dark, their usual bright blue nearly swallowed up by blown pupils. “Come to bed with me…” You nodded, unable to find your voice in that moment, and then his mouth was on yours again as he stood and urged you out of the bathroom. He’d have picked you up if it wasn’t for the wound in his side, but as he led you to the bedroom, your heart raced all the same, excitement flowing through your veins. You couldn’t stay frustrated at him, he didn’t go out looking to get stabbed, and every time you patched him up you thought, it could have been worse, and thank God it wasn’t. You were lucky to have him too.
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