(Winterwitch) His mind

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-His mind-

Wanda had looked in every Avengers mind. Even her brother's. But Bucky was new to the Avengers tower. She hadn't been inside his head yet. Today was the day she would do it.

Everyone was either out if the tower or too busy to pay attention to her plans. She walked into the living room and saw Bucky watching tv.

She came into the living room, "Hi."

Bucky smiled, "Hi, Wanda."

She sat by him on the couch, "So, James, I was-"

Bucky cut her off, "Please, call me Bucky."

"Right, Bucky, I was wondering... What's inside your head?" She said hesitantly.

"That's not important," He looked away "What's your last name?"

She smiled, "Maximoff."

"I like your name," He smiled back.

She chuckled, "Look at me, Bucky."

He looked at her, her eyes turned red as she went into his mind.

The things she saw were so sad... Him being tortured... Him being under mind control... Everything was so sad and depressing.

She stopped, 'how does he deal with this every day?'

"I'm so sorry," She said looking into his dark eyes.

"What exactly did you see?" He already knew the answer. Everything she saw... He saw as well.

"You being under mind control. You going through torture... and your arm.." she answered truthfully. "I'm sorry."

"Don't worry about it," He said it like it was nothing... But it was.

"No, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that. It was rude of me. And I'm sorry for what you've been through. No one should have to go through that. I shouldn't have gone in your mind. I'm so sorry and-"

Bucky cut off her rant by kissing her. She was surprised at first but she soon kissed back.

She ran her hands through his hair, letting her fingers get tangled in his spare brown locks.

Bucky didn't want to push her, but he was getting more turned on by the second. He licked along her bottom lip. She parted her lips, he gladly accepted the invitation.

He moved his tongue along hers making her moan into the kiss. Without breaking the kiss, he lifted her to make her sit on his lap. Bucky left her lips and trailed kisses down her neck.

Steve might have been a virgin, but he definitely was not.

"Ah, Bucky, we shouldn't do this here," She breathed out.

He smirked, "Fondue in your room?"

She smiled and nodded, trying to slow her breathing. He lifted her off and followed her to the room.

Once in the room he shut the door and leaned against it. She instigated the kiss. Bucky went down and squeezed her ass with his non-metal hand.

She broke the kiss, "I'm not afraid of your hand."

Bucky looked down at her, "What?"

"You think you're a monster, you think you will hurt me, I'm not afraid of your arm." She touched his cheek, "You won't hurt me."

"You don't know that..."

"I've been inside your head, remember?" She smiled, "Now shut up and kiss me."

He obeyed orders and kissed her. He picked her up and walked them to the bed. He laid her down gently as she took off his jacket and broke the kiss to take off his shirt. He did the same to her, leaving her in her bra and jeans.

She kicked off her boots and wiggled out of her jeans. He did the same and went back to kissing her. He slid his hand up her thighs making her moan into the kiss.

He broke the kiss, trailing his tongue down her neck to her breast. He unclipped the bra and let her breast free.

He kept his eyes locked on hers as he licked down the valley of her smooth boobs. He licked and nibbled at her nipple.

She moaned, "Mmm, Bucky.."

"Hm?"

"Quit being a tease." She warned "Are we going to 'fondue' or not?"

He smirked and undressed them both so they were completely naked. "Ready?"

She nodded and he slowly pushed in, letting her adjust.

"yebat' menya" she cursed in Russian.

He kept a rhythmic thrust until he felt like he was about to climax.

"Gonna. cum. Fuck," He said between moans.

She cursed in Russian as she rode out her orgasm. He pulled out and came on her stomach. He did not want to get her pregnant and to be honest, he had no clue if she was on the pill or not.

He laid next to her, "My god."

"Mhm," She agreed and moved closer to cuddle with him.

He wrapped his metal arm over her, making her shiver at the coldness. He took his hand off, "Sorry."

"It was just cold for a minute," She moved it back, "I'm not afraid of you or your arm."

He smiled and cuddled her close. He heard her breath slow and he knew she was asleep.

He whispered a small thanks before falling asleep with her.

(: The End :)

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