《Distraction》Welcome home, baby.
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Bucky pulls up outside the cottage, following the directions the car gave.
'Wait in the car' Steve turns to you and you frown as he gets up and looks around. Opening the trunk of the car and getting out his shield before coming around to your side of the car and opening the door.
'Really, the shield?'
'We're here to protect you. That's what I plan on doing' Steve says sternly and you sigh before stepping out of the car. Bucky getting out once you're safe with Steve and locking the car door.
'This was definitely different than driving the old truck'
'You don't fucking say!' You nudge him in the arm. 'I nearly went into early labour'
'I wasn't that bad. I don't think you can go into labour any earlier than three months anyway!'
This makes you let out a sad chuckle and Bucky wince's.
'I didn't mean...'
'No. It's fine. I just don't think it's fully set in yet'
'Let's get you inside' Steve tries to end the conversation short and you and Bucky both nod in agreement before Steve hands Bucky the shield
'What're you doing?' You question him confused but Steve just smirks before putting his arms around you and lifting you up bridal style in his arms.
'Steve!' You squeal as he carries you into the house. Bucky following behind.
Steve lowers your down and presses his lips to yours.
The three of you look around and you all become immediately overwhelmed.
You see the letter on top of the coffee table. Your name scribbled on the envelope. Your hands shake as you open it and you can hardly read through the apparent tears that were forming on the surface of your eyes.
'My father even had some photos of you guys all together in what I think was Steve's family home. I hope I managed to recreate it enough, I can't get you back to your time, but I can bring your time to you. I know you shouldn't live in the past but I'm sure you'll feel right at home here. Take care and stay safe. Love T'
You laugh as you read the letter and sniffle through the tears. 'Tony Stark....' You whisper and Steve wraps an arm around you.
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'I can't believe he did this...' Steve says in complete shock
'I can' Bucky speaks up.
'It's....beautiful' You admire and the boys both let out a 'mhmm' in unison.
'Guys...look!' You walk over to the fireplace and pick up a photo. Holding it in your eyes. It was a photo of the three of you, Bucky and Steve in war uniform and you in the middle of them, it was a picture perfect black and white photo.
'God...that feels like a lifetime ago' Bucky exhales.
'It was' You and Steve both say at the same time and Bucky grins. Watching you both.
'I'm so happy for you both. I hope you don't feel like I'm intruding by...'
'Finish that sentence and I'll detach your metal arm and shove it down your throat!' You immediately become annoyed, whipping your head around to Bucky.
He puts his arms up in defence and drops his head a little. 'Okay...'
'James Buchanan Barnes, you're our best friend. You are stuck with us forever. Got it?' You scowl.
'You heard the woman' Steve smiles at Bucky.
'Got it' Bucky says back weakly and you walk up to him, putting your arms around his waist and putting your head into the crevice between his neck and shoulder. Hugging him tightly.
'You'll always be with us, til the end of the line remember?'
'Til the end of the line' Bucky says back softly, stroking your hair.
'I'm going to go and gather some wood for the fire. And maybe get some food or...'
'The cupboards are fully stocked. Tony said he would drop off a daily food delivery? I don't know how that works exactly but...'
'Just the wood then' Steve corrects himself.
'I'll go pal, you stay in with Daisy'
'Buck I can...'
'No Steve. I got this'
Steve puts his hands on his hips and Bucky smirks. 'I imagine you guys will want some...alone time'
Steve starts to flush and you punch Bucky playfully in the chest. 'You're so annoying!'
You walk over to Steve and grab his hand. Leading him up the creaky wooden stairs.
'I'm not wrong though!' Bucky shouts up from the bottom of the stairs.
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'BYE BUCKY!' You tease in a menacing tone and you hear Bucky laughing to himself as the door closes.
Once you get to the bedroom you can't help but shake your head. 'At least Tony gave us the comfy modern day mattresses!' You flop down on the bed and Steve climbs on top of you.
'I don't see us doing much sleeping'
'Steve!'
'What?' He grins, you could see that devilish twinkle in his eye.
'I'm already pregnant!' You joke.
'Exactly! I can't knock you up again, all the more reason to keep up the pace, you don't want me losing my stamina now do you?' Steve toys back.
'Oh no Mr Rogers. I would not survive if that were to happen' You taunt straight back as your hands fumble to unbutton his shirt as Steve lifts your blouse over your head.
Your hands pulling his belt off of him and sliding his trousers down as the room becomes filled with your hot breath on each others mouths.
'I love you Steve' You pant in between sloppy warm kisses.
Steve removes his trousers and boxers and lifts your skirt up over your waist and gasping at the pretty baby pink underwear you had on.
'This is...'
'Nat and Wanda helped me pick out a few things...before we came here'
Steve grips the underwear and yanks it off of you.
'Don't rip them!'
'I'll replace them one day, they look prettier on the floor' Steve announces and you feel yourself becoming breathless.
'You always know what to say, Captain' You tease and Steve loses the plot. He grips both of your hands and yanks them above your head. Holding them down into the mattress while his mouth finds your wet glistening core, attaching his mouth to your already pink and swollen clit.
You squirm and wriggle but Steve keeps his hand on your wrists. Keeping you in position.
'Steve..' You whimper and Steve snaps his head up. Warning you.
'Captain' You correct yourself and Steve let's go of your wrists, lining himself up with you and placing his length with ease inside of your stickiness.
'Good girl' He coos and you whine. Arching your back as his thrusts deepen, pushing yourself down for more of him to fill you.
Your lips smack back together with need, you can taste yourself on his tongue and you feel your core splash even wetter, you find your hands racing between his hair, his chest and his face. Just needing to keep a hold of him.
'You're so beautiful' Steve whispers as he picks up the pace. You wrap your legs around him and Steve let's out a small 'My God...'
'You like that?' You smirk and Steve licks his lips before his mouth trails down your neck and chest. Leaving gentle kisses on your hardened and perked nipples.
'Daisy...'
You nod frantically. Steve twitching inside of you and your legs starting to wobble under him.
'Please' You beg and you both release yourselves within one another with a loud breath of relief. It was like ecstasy.
Steve kisses your sweaty forehead before rolling next to you in bed and wrapping an arm around you.
Once your breathing both calms down you turn to Steve beaming. 'I don't think your stamina is going anywhere anytime soon Captain'
Steve holds you tighter and places a hand on your stomach. The minute he does you both feel it. The odd little fluttering sensation whirling around in your stomach. You both look up at eachother with the same joyous expression.
'Is that?'
'Our baby....' You finish Steve's sentence.
'GUYS?! IM BACK! I HOPE YOU AREN'T STILL FONDUING!' You hear Bucky call out and you race to put your clothes back on, Steve pulls his trousers up and you both run down the stairs, your footsteps thudding as you race.
'Well aren't you two a hot mess' Bucky says with a proud smirk but before he can say anything else you grab his hand and place it on his stomach.
Bucky drops the wood that was in his other hand and his face goes pale.
'Is...is that?!'
You nod as tears flow from the three of you. Bucky lifts you in the air and spins you around. He pats Steve on the shoulder and both Bucky and Steve go back to putting a hand on your stomach together.
'Welcome home, baby...' You whisper to your stomach.
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