Description: You’re a therapist with a tragic past and Bucky’s your new bedmate. You try to deny your feelings for him but he keeps working himself into your heart…and your bed. Will you fall for his charms or keep him at bay?
Warnings: SMUT. A lot of it. And some fluff.
A/N: As promised, here is part 2 :) Apologies for any spelling mistakes, I was up trying to finish this because it’s been on my notes for a few weeks and I just wanted to publish it. Also, I didn’t proofread cause I’m just really lazy and don’t have time but….enjoy!!
You signed as you popped your earphones in to block out any thoughts, flicking through your files in concentration. This worked until The Black Keys’ ‘Never Gonna Give You Up’ came up.
You and Bucky had danced to this one night.
It was really, really late and Bucky had dragged you outside of one of Tony’s parties. You were walking along the sea close to the compound, Tony’s music still in the distance. His hand was in yours - wind blowing your hair, dress skimming your bare legs as your shoes dangled from his hands. You were looking at the ocean and he was looking at you.