Short Story

Oh, how you loved the feeling of Bucky holding you to him. Chest to chest, his left hand was on the small of your back, securely locking you to him at the hips. Nose to nose, you swayed to the gentle tempo. Bucky's eyes were closed, enjoying your presence. His breathing was steady and he shifted his weight, dipping you. You tilted your head back and you could feel Bucky's breath on your collarbone. He lingered there his face close to your neck, staring at the exposed skin. He slowly leaned dawn and brought a soft kiss to your chest. Then Bucky ever-so-slowly started the pull you up from the dip, planting light kisses up your chest, then neck, then finally, your lips.

She felt the strength in his arms as he lifted her as if she weighed nothing. His hands gripping her back side as if he wanted to commit every last curve to memory. But it was the kiss that send her mind spinning. She moaned and met his passion with her own, her teeth catching his bottom lip and tugging as her body pressed firmly against his.

"Still! Stop!" You wrapped the towel around you and he put his around his hips. He leaned in and kissed you chastely. His lips took you to what you think heaven probably feels like, his fingers running absent mindedly across your jaw and you both feel like you're in the clouds. He leaned out and smiled really big.

"God, I'm such a jerk," I exclaimed and looked down at my shoes. He laughed and pulled me into his body as he wrapped his strong arms around me. "It's not funny," I spoke to his sweatshirt, my voice muffled. His chuckle vibrated through me and I almost melted in his arms.

She smashed her lips against his, making sure he was mesmerized by her single touch. She let the guy go, and he was completely dazed-- so dazed, tiny hearts could have flown around his head like a love sick puppy. This amused her, seeing the effect she had on guys. She patted his shoulder as she snickered under her breath.

I finally get my head straight and kiss him back. His lips are warm, just like the rest of him. They’re soft too, like silk. Our lips move against each other and I feel like I’m in heaven. I unconsciously push the cupcake to the side so I can get closer to him. I lift my hand and place it on his cheek to turn his head to a better angle. He moves and adjusts himself until he’s practically in my lap. I feel his hands trail slowly up my arms and into my hair. He twists his hand into my hair and brings us closer. When we finally pull away, panting hard, I realize that he’s straddling me. And now he’s leaning on me, so that I’m the only thing keeping him up.

“Don't you think I deserve a kiss for my efforts?” he asked. I removed his finger from my

over," I sobbed, with tears running down my face. She looked at me, shocked at

I kissed him, slow and sweet. He sighed happily against my mouth and I smiled. It felt warm and tingly.

And there you had it. He leaned closer and looked straight into your eyes before he closed it and kissing you gently. Your heart was flipping and you were too captivated at the moment that you didn’t do anything to stop him. You just sat frozen until he pulled away and flicked your forehead that made you go back to your senses. “A lesson for you – don’t you ever dare to think I’m joking when I threaten you that I will kiss you because I really would.”

Kicking his shoes off, he pushed into her toucheses "So considerate babe," and returned the lingering kiss, his lips moving softly against hers. "And, I believe we've already started," He issued a light spank to her butt, before he slid his hand back up and curled his fingers gently in her hair. Richard pulled Lexi's head back and placed a bite on he neck, simultaneously wriggling his hips until his pants dropped down his legs and to the floor. "However, you're a little behind." Repaying her for her mischeviousness, he nudged her backwards, halfway into the shower, but not quite under the water which patterned onto the tile floor and raised steam around them, tugged her blouse loose of her pants, slipped his hand under the fabric and deftly unsnapped the clasp of her bra.

I cupped his face in my hands then pushed my fingers through is hair and tugged gently, he moaned and closed his eyes for a second. His lips moved with the words of the song;

“Do you know how long I've wanted to do this?” Travis said once our lips moved apart. His nose touched mine and his breath felt warm and smelled like

“You what? No way! How was it? Is he a good kisser? Did he pick you up and spin you around? Did you— “

He took your hand in his, the rough texture of it rubbing against your palm. You glance at him happily and he quickly looks away, too shy and flustered to meet your gaze. Okuyasu leads the way to your destination, just a short walk from your house. You make small talk while walking, discussing the latest show you’ve been watching and the small news stories that were on the radio this morning. He happily listens, interjecting every so often, and you notice his voice is a lot shakier than usual.