Bonnie & Clyde: Art Deco
Summary: retirement works out quite well for you and Bucky.
A/N: I kinda wanted to revisit this one, I enjoyed writing it a lot and well, I just wanted something sweet and smutty ;) Enjoy! x
Notes: Smut, fluff, some swearing, just a whole lotta sweetness.
“You’re outshining the sun, as always, my Queen”
You squinted against the sun, even with your sunglasses on, it was always as bright as could be on these sands.
You giggled trying to sit up in your way too comfortable beach bed, but Bucky kneeled next to you, pushing you back with a bright smile.
“Don’t get up, darling. Let me enjoy the view a while longer” he says and lets his hand brush the length of your arm, before he takes your hand and places a gentle kiss on your knuckles.
“You know we’re married, right? You don’t have to kiss my ass so much to get some” you joke, though you know he’ll never stop trying to put the moves on you like this.
Bucky laughs, grabbing your other hand and putting a drink he pulls out of nowhere into it. “I know, my Queen. But I’m glad you still humour me”