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You made your way back to the cave, the darkness illuminated by the moon and your enhanced vision. The walk was quiet.
A few stolen glances, brushes that felt intentional but also accidental, a tension was brewing under the surface.
The cave came into view and you felt relieved that the comfort of a warm bed was soon approaching.
You both shifted and put on your respective clothing, taking your spots back on the bed, though there was a nervousness that had settled into your belly, not bad, but one of anticipation.
Every touch was blazing hot against your skin as you waiting for something to happen, an unknown that you wanted to explore but you were to scared to initiate.
With a sigh, you rolled over to face Bucky.
His eyes were intense, his jaw was tight as he seemed to be fighting against himself.
"Please, can I touch you?" He asked, his voice strained and pleading, bordering on begging.
Heat shot through your lower half, your breath stuttered momentarily before you whispered a breathy affirmation.
His hands quickly grasped your hips, pulling you to him, feeling the start of a growing erection, brushing against your leg in its confines.
You sucked in a breath as his hands slid up your body, pulling your upper half to him, his lips finding yours, gladly accepting his soft lips.
You could feel the inner Omega purring to life as she soaked up the attention, having never felt this sort of affection before.
He parted from your lips and kissed your neck, his stubble scraping against the sensitive skin.
Groaning, he nipped at the junction from where your neck met your shoulder.
"I want to take this slow, but everything is screaming at me to make you mine here and now." His voice was breathy, deeper than usually.
You could tell he was holding the Alpha back. You knew this was dangerous ground we were walking on but you were also in the same place, the Omega in your head was a mewling mess, begging for you to present yourself to him.
You could only muster a nod, kissing at where his mating mark would go, trying to convey what you were feeling, still to stunned at you own lust to truly form a sentence or even a sound that resembled a word.
He growled, the sound going straight to your core, you couldn't contain yourself, you ground your hips into his, desperately trying to find some relief, a sound that you wouldn't even recognize as yourself slipped out of your lips, feeling his length, now twitching and completely hard trying to find its way to you.
"We have to stop this, if you don't want this, I can't hold on much longer, please tell me." He said, his voice now begging, his hips were rolling into you now, rutting against you to try and find release, the way his hips moved, it seemed that his body was running on instinct, pure lust, his mind was holding on by threads to keep from doing something you both could possibly regret.
"I want you." You said, pulling at his hair, kissing his neck, trying to find some way of grounding yourself, feeling like you would fall into a mindless state if you didn't.
"Tell me, I want to hear you say it. I won't be the one to take this from you without permission." He said, his eyes were glazed over, his mouth was slack as he ground into you faster, a groan falling from his lips.
You threw your head back as he rutted into you, his length sliding over your clothed clit, the stimulation sending you into a frenzy, you let your legs fall open, tearing at the garment covering you, wanting to feel some kind of relief.
"Yes, please Bucky, fuck me, I want you to take me." You begged, you body was on fire, all the heat racing to your throbbing pussy.
Before you knew what was happening you felt the bottoms you had on get ripped in half from your body, the cool night air hitting your exposed core, it pulsed around nothing, desperate.
He did much the same to his own, throwing the offending things to the floor before he plunged a finger into you, making your cry out.
"That's it, doing so good for me." He praised, pumping in and out of you, he took his thumb and drug it across your swollen clit, making you buck your hips and moan.
He picked up his pace. You could feel the gnawing pressure of a building orgasm.
Just as it was about to peak, he pulled his finger from you, making you cry out, you could feel the pulsing of the receding release, making your eyes sting with a rush of emotions from being denied.
You didn't have to wait for to long before he was moving down your body, kissing, licking and biting his way down until he was level with your throbbing and empty core.
He inhaled, smelling of your arousal, "Delicious, sweet Omega." He breathed out before he sank down, pushing your legs apart and taking a long lick from the bottom of your pussy to your swollen clit.
You arched into him, never having felt this sort of attention, your body was on hyper alert, feeling everything in such intensity.
He lapped at your clit, hungry to bring you to your release.
You felt a finger enter you again, pumping for a few moments before another was added.
The pressure that had been building was right at the peak, your legs were shaking and your breathing was short, ragged intakes of air.
Bucky curled his fingers and sucked at your clit all and once and the dam broke.
A strangled cry left your lips as an orgasm ripped through you, clamping around his fingers.
You felt him growl and a low groan left his lips and you saw his scarred arm working his cock in short pumps before he stiffened and his knot popped and he rutted into his hand, thick ropes of cum falling onto the bed and running onto his knuckles and he worked himself through his own orgasm.
He pushed himself up and crawled up your body, leaving more bite marks on your skin before he kissed you hard, knowing your lips would be swollen after this.
You could smell and taste yourself on his lips, musky but also a sweet after smell of your lust lingering on his face from working your over so well.
"I know you want to, I do, but I can tell from your smell, you're a virgin, I want to make the first time special." He said to you softly, kissing you before pulling back to look into your eyes.
You could see the hunger in his eyes, the want boiling in the green and blue.
You nodded, still coming down from the high of bliss.
He took a scrap of what was left from tearing off the clothing and wiped up the remnants of his spend, throwing it to the floor to clean up later.
He rolled you both over, cradling you in his arms before throwing the blanket over you both.
The weight of sleep finally settling over you after you sated your needs, a sense of comfort found its way into both your bodies.
You drifted off to sleep to the sound of a distant owl hooting and crickets chirping away as the moon began to sink under the horizon.