Bucky cupped her cheek with one hand, his metal arm wrapping around Gwen's waist to hold her close to him. He kissed her deeply, his hand stroking past her cheek to her hair, tangling in it. She purred loudly for him, her tail waiting as she got more excited by the kisses. Bucky smirked into the kiss and grabbed her tail to play with it, to rile her up as it was so sensitive. He got the moan he'd been looking for and she leaned against him, pressing herself against him and against the hardening bulge in his pants. That only made her move against him as he stroked the sensitive tail.

Bucky's mind moved to something naughtier than a couple of stolen kisses in their gazebo. Gwen was wearing a dress and the had a private gazebo where no one was going to dare interrupt them. The question, as always, was would she be up to it? He'd never do anything with her that she didn't want to. Consent was always sexy and mandatory.

Bucky let go of her enough to sit down on the bench in the gazebo. He looked up at her with desire in his eyes as he undid his pants. His erection sprang free as he undid the zipper and he watched her expression for her reaction. He would stop if she was uncomfortable or didn't want to do this.

He saw the concern flash in her eyes and a spike of fear. He recognized it as the fear of getting caught since they were out in the open. Or at least so she thought. "James?" She asked softly, her voice full of that concern. She didn't want to get caught and didn't realize that they were perfectly safe out in the gazebo.

Bucky would respect her if she didn't want to, as always. Consent was sexy.

"Yes, Gwen? I'm desperate for you. You're addictive and I don't think I can walk to our room until... until I can get rid of this," he gestured to his hard cock, the smirk and teasing in his eyes clearly told her that he was teasing, flirting, but wouldn't pressure her. "But I'll manage if you're uncomfortable," he added quickly to avoid pushing her into something she wasn't comfortable with.

"It's safe?" she asked him softly. She wasn't saying no, just concerned about being found, or somehow otherwise unsafe. She went to him and sat on his lap, straddling his legs, hiding his erection under her dress.

Bucky noted very quickly that the naughty little creature wasn't wearing panties under her dress. That made this much easier and said something about her willingness to have sex with him that evening. "It's very safe. No one will come out here tonight, and there are no cameras that can see what we do in the gazebo," he promised, giving her open blunt honesty to reassure her.

She nodded then and lit up, her tail wagging and eager once she knew she was safe. She leaned in to kiss him with a purr. Bucky caught her lips with his, his arms tight around her as he held her on his lap. His hips moved, grinding himself against her, though not entering her quite yet. Not until he'd stroked her tail, gotten her good and wet and needy. Only when he felt her soaking against his thighs did he let her shift to slide him in inside of her.

"Oh, my Gwenie. You're amazing, always loving me. Even when I thought I was unlovable," Bucky moaned as he felt her stretch around him, as she accepted his length and girth with an ease that he hadn't expected anyone to be able to do.

"You? Unloveable?" She asked and was honestly confused how that could be. She was so adorable as she tried to focus on the conversation even when she was so needy for him.

"Yeah... especially when I was first recovering."

She kissed him sweetly. "I don't believe you could be unloveable, James. We both did things for Hydra we're not proud of"

He kissed her tenderly. "You are the brightest part of my life."

She purred and kissed him just as tenderly. "I love you more than anything" she replied and ran her fingers through his hair as she kissed him. He moaned and bucked his hips, to give friction. She cried out, gripping his hair tighter as she rocked with him. The pair fell into a rhythm as they kissed, her tail swishing over his legs.

Bucky caressed her tail. "I enjoy how responsive you are, my little wolf."

She purred softly, with a sensual moan as he stroked her tail. "I love everything about you, James," she purred his name, which made him shiver in delight. He leaned to kiss and nip at her neck . "I bite back" she warned, her voice a delicious husky moan.

He knew that and didn't mind one bit. "Mark me up?"

She purred that he wanted to be claimed as hers and wanted to be marked by her, wanted to bear her scent. She nipped and sucked at various spots on his neck, until as they both came, she sank her teeth into his neck, marking him as hers in true werewolf fashion. He came harder than he had previously with her, turned on by the marking and werewolf magic that surrounded him. He woudln't turn into a wolf, of course, not unless she bit him when she was fully shifted. But there was magic in a werewolf's mark, even in human form. "Oh my, that turned me on more than I expected," he moaned when his daze eased.

She licked the wound clean, worried, though it stopped bleeding quickly because of his healing factor. "You're sure it doesn't hurt?" she worried, not expecting humans to like being actually bitten.

He was dazed as well as horny and hard. That was new, though he did have unusual stamina thanks to being a super soldier. "Huh? No, it was quite arousing," he reassured her with a dopey smile.

She was surprised, but not disappointed. She noticed him hard again already against her. "That's not going to make getting back to your room any easier," she told him with a giggle.

He shrugged and smirked up at her. "I can't help it. It had a pain-pleasure thing."

She considered that and finally nodded. "That makes sense," she told him, then smirked as she shifted position so she was kneeling in front of him. "However, you're still not going to be able to walk upstairs like that," she licked the tip of his erection to indicate what 'that' was.

He whimpered. "You're too good for me."

"I want to make you happy" she told him and licked him again, teasing with her kitten licks of his shaft.

Within a few moments, he was panting and needy. "You do, in ways I've barely imagined," he gasped.

She took his head into her mouth, sucking on it gently as her tongue licked the very tip. She soon impressed him again with her ability to take all of him into her mouth. "Fuck." He whispered. "I didn't think that was possible." He knew that he wasn't exactly small. Or average. She chuckled around his cock, which was a wonderfully strange sensation indeed as it was definitely in her throat. He clawed at the cushion. "You never cease to amaze me, my girl,"

She moaned, pleased by being called his. She sucked on his cock, her sharper than human canines grazed ever so lightly across his sensitive skin. His hips jumped at the sensation and he nearly came undone at just that. She moaned as he had thrust impossibly further into her mouth. Her own desire and his cum from earlier slick on her thighs and filling her mind with a very naughty image of having to walk back to his room like that, with the possibility that someone would see, since she hadn't worn underwear to their date, or worse, tossed over his shoulder. Of course the little submissive omega has such thoughts while she was working him so well with her mouth.

Bucky came inside her mouth and down her throat, slumping back against the back of the bench when he had. "You are a Goddess." She eased him out of her mouth and licked him clean, purring softly from the compliment. He closed his pants. "Are you hurting? Should I carry you?"

"I'm fine," she reassured him far too quickly, blushing a little as that sparked her own dirty thoughts. Her flushed cheeks made him think otherwise and he practically read her dirty thoughts. He reached out to lift her and caught her easily in his arms, despite her squeak of surprise as he tossed her over his shoulder.

"Now what are you going to do with me?" she asked in a small voice tinted with desire and giggles.

"Take you to my cave!" He said in a joking laugh. He smacked her ass lightly, making her yelp in surprise and giving him a delicious moan of desire, before he shifted his hand to hold her dress down, just in case they did happen upon someone. He could see when he spanked her how wet she was and still had his cum leaked down her thighs. She squirmed when he spanked her, but was in no position to get him to put her down

Bucky wanted to make her cum at this angle. Maybe in their room. He had begun to think of his room as theirs and knew she had too.

She kept making small whimpers of desire as he carried her back to their room, slung over his shoulder and very much his. He took the stairs, to avoid others. Then slide his hand up to her wetness. He dipped into it lightly.

She moaned, held firmly over his shoulder and whimpered in desire as he teased her, becoming wetter for him. She yelped when his hand smacked her ass again with a warning not to squirm so much, or he'd tie her arms to keep her still. She made a little noise in helpless desire at that image, definitely a little submissive wolf. "Like that idea? Maybe I'll do it in our bed, then play with the uncharted territory."

Our bed. She liked the sound of that. He kept playing with her all the way to their bed, keeping her on edge and moaning softly in desire. She squirmed and whimpered, but he wouldn't let her cum, not until he'd had much, much more fun with her.