Shadow: Part 5
Bucky Barnes x Reader
Summary: Natasha and Bucky rescue someone from their past. Being hunted down, they bring you to the Avengers. Will it be enough to keep you safe?
Warnings: mentions of smut
A/N: Thank you all for the nice comments and everything! It means so much to me! This one is shorter but the next parts will be up sooner. Thank you so much for reading! ~J
Time ticked by slowly. You could hear voices laughing behind you but you paid them no attention as you tried your hardest not to shiver as Fyodor gripped your arm as he spoke to the men besides him. Another few parties had come and gone since the new plan was set into motion. Each time you would come dressed irresistibly, and each time Fyodor fell under your spell.
“Isn’t that right beautiful?” and you replied with your best enthusiastic nod and fake smile. You had been too focused on another pair of blue eyes that you had no idea what he had just said.
Pretending to stretch, you caught a glance of the soldat behind you. He was chatting up his low level target. Trying to get information from one of ABA’s secretaries, while keeping an eye on you. You knew he saw your glance when you felt his burning stare.
It was almost pathetic to you how your body reacted to him. Instead of disgusted shivers that you would have to suppress with Fyodor, goosebumps would erupt in the asset’s presence. Whenever you would catch a whiff of him as he walked by or held you close at night your heart tried to beat out of your chest. Little fireworks danced across your skin every time you touched.
You stopped wanting to flee at every waking moment, and instead wanted to stay with your медведь as long as you could. It was starting to scare you how much wanted him.
Breaking yourself out of your haze, you smiled at Fyodor and rubbed three small circles on his arm. He immediately excused himself from the present company and lead you out of the grand hall. On your way out, you saw the soldat glancing at you curiously. You fluttered your eyes and hoped that he would get the message.
You kept walking behind Fyodor, hand in hand, until he stopped you in front of the closed door. Giving you a wicked smile, he fished the key out from his suit pocket and unlocked the door.
As soon as you were both in the room his hands came up to grab your waist. You turned to face him, gave him a smirk and went to close the door. Before he could grab you again, you stabbed him with the syringe you had carried in your clutch all night.
You could see his eyes goes cross-eyed as he started to fall to the ground. You carefully lowered him to the ground and sat him leaning on the wall. There was a small smile on his face and you could see his pants tenting, no doubt the serum induced dream was working.
Quickly you scanned the room and smirked when you found the computer. Pulling out the flash drive that would override the system and copy all the files, you plugged it in right as the door started to open and lock behind you.
The footsteps were almost undetectable after years of training, but after 5 months of nothing but him you could feel him coming closer to you.
“Was wondering when you’d show up медведь” you tease, keeping your back to him.
“Sorry I was late. Had to make sure no one was following me” he said so lowly it sent shivers up your back.
Your turned slowly and swallowed thickly when your eyes met his. For a brief moment, you allowed yourself roam his body freely, groaning internally at how good he looked in his suit. You were becoming more and more attracted to the soldat as time passed. Innocent touches now became heated ones as you longed for him.
“Are you ok?” he asks after a moment. You walk towards him and wrap your arms around his neck.
“I am now” you smile. The sincerity in your voice makes him weak in the knees. You stand there holding and updating each other until the computer gives a beep, indicating that it has finished the job.
Slowly, you untangle yourself from him and walk to the computer, only then realizing how hard you were breathing. You hand the flashdrive to the soldat and he puts it in his pocket. You turn around and pull up your hair, exposing the nape of your neck and the zipper to your dress.
Well rehearsed by now, you feel him pull the zipper down your back as a hand settles on your waist, goosebumps blooming where his touch teased. This time however, he doesn’t release you immediately. You’re about to turn around and ask what’s wrong when you feel his lips ghost over the back of your neck and down your spine. You let how a sigh and lean in closer to him.
“Медведь” you breathe out.
Suddenly you hear a groan behind you and you know that it’s too high pitched to be the soldat’s. You reluctantly step out of the soldats reach, pull your dress down and mess you hair up. You turn to look at him and see that he’s frozen in place, eyes are wondering your body. His tongue flickes over his bottom lip and you want nothing more than to grab him and kiss him, but another whine pulls you out of your trance.
Dejected, the soldat goes over to where Fyodor is and brings him over to you. Expertly you spray him with your perfume, mess his hair up and crumple his clothing before giving a nod to the soldat. He hands Fyodor over to you as your try to hold him up. Wrapping your arms around him you start to kiss his neck as the soldat leaves. He looks back to you once more, his expression unreadable and slips out the door just as Fyodor comes to.
You give your best moan and kiss him hard, internally crying at how sloppy and hard it is. “Amazing as usual” you smirk up at him as he stands fully now and looks down at himself and you.
“I know beautiful” he says proudly.
You arrive at the house an hour after the soldat does, having to travel separately to not raise flags. You debrief your handlers quickly and after they are happy with your report you run upstairs. You don’t even think to go to your room as you open the door to the soldats’. You can hear the water running in his shower and you strip as fast as possible.
“Was wondering when you’d show up кукла.” and you hear the smile in his voice. You see his shadow through the shower curtain and can barely contain your excitement.
“Sorry” you say as you step in in behind him. “Had to make sure I wasn’t followed” and press kisses to his glorious shoulder blades.
“What am I going to do with you кукла?”
“Whatever you want” you smirk and giggle as he turns around and attacks your lips.
“Кукла” you hear him say. You hum in acknowledgement as you feel him rub your back. You look up from your spot on his chest and almost stop breathing when you see the look in his eyes.
“You are the best thing to ever happen to me” he says simply, earnestly. Looking down at you he knows. You’re it for him.
You can’t contain your smile when you hear this. You know the meaning behind his words, even if he cannot say them out loud. The words tumble out of your mouth before you can think.
“Run away with me.”
Part 6 will be out on Wednesday 1PM EST.
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