[ He pulls her closer, burying his nose in her hair. He wants her, and that's pretty obvious, but he's not embarrassed. He's with her and that's all that matters. She's against him and they are no longer destroyed and broken but a piece of a whole.
He sighs into her hair and runs his hand up and down her spine. His fingers gently trace the small divot her spine makes in her back. She's so fragile, but also so strong. He knows how much she prides herself on her strength.
He leans in to kiss her again, and then there's a cleared throat from near the door. Bucky scowls, looking up, but at least he doesn't reach for a weapon. ]
Sorry. But we are ready for you, Sergeant.
[ The man shifts his glasses, and takes a step back when Bucky's scowl deepens. ]
I'm not going.
[ It's barely above a growl. Bondeds aren't usually happy about getting interrupted when they first acknowledge the bond. Hell, the guy is really lucky Bucky didn't pull a weapon. ]
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He sighs into her hair and runs his hand up and down her spine. His fingers gently trace the small divot her spine makes in her back. She's so fragile, but also so strong. He knows how much she prides herself on her strength.
He leans in to kiss her again, and then there's a cleared throat from near the door. Bucky scowls, looking up, but at least he doesn't reach for a weapon. ]
Sorry. But we are ready for you, Sergeant.
[ The man shifts his glasses, and takes a step back when Bucky's scowl deepens. ]
I'm not going.
[ It's barely above a growl. Bondeds aren't usually happy about getting interrupted when they first acknowledge the bond. Hell, the guy is really lucky Bucky didn't pull a weapon. ]