Part 3- Bucky Barnes
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Summary: Bucky finds you touching his bike.
A/N: This is the third part in a series based on this post. So I finally wrote a third part to this series and I’m pretty proud of it but nervous at the same time. As always please let me know what you think!
Word count : 2,186
There was something so tempting about the forbidden. That thrill that thrummed through your veins, the quickening of your heart and tremble in your hands, it was addictive. So when Bucky left for a couple days, like Eve to the poisonous apple you’re drawn down the garage. You peer around the space, the various cars and bikes lined up but you were captivated by one. Her sleek black curves were begging for your touch, her idle engine needing to purr to life but you know the rules. Everyone in the tower knows. Don’t touch Bucky’s bike. You run your thumb over the ridges of the keys in your hand. It wouldn’t hurt to just turn her on for a second. Before you know it, you’ve straddled one leg over the machine perching yourself on the hard metal beast. With one more peer around the empty garage you slip the key into the ignition and turn it. You never understood why people said a bike purred but in that moment, you can’t think of a more apt word. The bike wakes to life under you like a lioness from a nap.