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Chapter 119

"Bucky, slow down. Where're we going?"

"You'll see." 

Bucky had my hand and was pulling me along behind him. I'd decided the guys needed to keep the details of the dates to just themselves. I wanted it to be special by not having to share the experience with anyone. 

Bucky'd asked me to wear something comfortable and casual. So, Nat and Wanda had me in some sexy blue lingerie under my skin tight jeans and form fitting blue top. They'd wanted to put me in the new corset that showed up in my closet. But I saw the green ribbons and told them that was for Loki on our next date night. So, they chose some barely there and undies and gauzy, see-through push-up bra. I knew I looked hot in them, and I was sure Bucky would like them too.

He stopped in front of an entrance way. I looked up, then looked at him. I arched an eyebrow.

"An amusement park?"

"Yep. I figured you hadn't been to one of these before, Doll. And I know you like adrenaline rushes. And you love food. So, this is the best place to get everything in one place."

He grinned at me, excited just like a kid. I laughed and took his hand. He looked down sice the hand I took was his metal one. He looked back up at me. 

"Why that hand, Ariane? Why not my real hand?"

"Because it's a part of you. I don't see it as anything different from the rest of you. I love the feel of it on my skin and the feel of it inside me when you use your fingers on me."

He swallowed hard. I could see the bulge in his pants. I stepped close to hide him from sight. He looked down at me and studied my face.

"I've never had anyone other than the Avengers be that accepting before. Most people stare or treat me differently. It's why the glove and jacket all the time."

"Well, I don't, and I want to see it today. If you'll let me."

He closed his eyes and then looked into my eyes, seeing that it was all true. He nodded and with a thought I made his jacket and glove disappear. 

"Don't worry, Buck. I know the jacket is a favorite of both of ours so it's in your closet safe and sound."

He smiled and threaded his metal fingers in mine. "Then let's go for a ride."

I grinned. "And when we are done here maybe I can go for a different ride."

He laughed and took me into the park. There were so many rides, and he was right. I loved the rush. After a few rides he took me to some of the food vendors. Everything tasted so wonderful. We rode some more rides until close to sunset. 

"Oh god Buck, that was so much fun!"

He hugged me and spun me around. "I knew you'd love it. I know you were talking about another ride, but the kind you're thinking is gonna have to wait. I wanna take you on a different ride."

He led me to a side street where a motorcycle was waiting. It was beautiful, all metal and chrome. I ran my fingers over her curves. 

"Oh Buck, she's gorgeous."

He grinned. "Yeah. I've had her for a while. I wanted to take you for a ride on her if you're willing."

"Oh yes. I love that much power between my legs." I winked at him. "And I love any excuse to wrap my arms around you."

He stepped closer and kissed me. "You're perfect Doll. I couldn't have a found a better woman to love. You really are my match."

"I love you, Buck. Always and forever."

He kissed me hard, then let me go. He got on the bike, and I was turned on by watching his long leg swing over the bike. His jeans were tight, and the man had a fine ass. He looked over his shoulder and caught me looking.

I grinned. "What? A girl can't admire a fine ass? Or a fine man on a sexy piece of machinery?" 

"Oh, you can do that all night long. Although I much prefer you up here with me."

I laughed and got on the bike behind him. Little did he know, I had one back in my other world. I was walking when I left because I had totaled in that last fight. I may have slightly run it into the Werewolf to wound it. 

With a roar we sped off into the night. The streets flew by, and I held my arms out in joy. It had been a long time since I had been on a bike, and I missed it. After a little while I leaned closer to his ear. 

"Can I drive?"

He pulled over and looked at me over his shoulder. 

"Do you know how?"

"Oh, I think I can figure it out. How hard can it be? Please?"

He nodded, not wanting to tell me no. But I could feel he was nervous. I knew he loved this bike from how he took such good care of it. And it told me a lot about how he loved me. That he was willing to let me drive, even though he didn't think I knew how to. I climbed on and he got on behind me. 

He leaned forward to explain the way it worked when I started the bike and took off. He gave a surprised yelp and grabbed my waist. There was a turn coming up and I didn't slow down. I took the turn and leaned the bike into the turn. As we straightened, he laughed in my ear.

"Yeah, I guess you did this before."

I laughed and we roared through the streets. His hands crept up from my waist, under my shirt, and cupped my breasts as we rode. He rubbed my nipples with his thumbs, and they tightened under his touch. I was already wet, and the vibrations of the bike only made me wetter.

After a while, Bucky tapped me and indicated to pull up at a building. I parked and we both got off. I stretched, arching my back and my arms over my head. Bucky watched as my shirt pulled tighter, my nipples prominent. 

"God, I haven't ridden in ages. I wrecked my bike the night, well day, I came here. I always loved riding and I've missed it. It never occurred to me to ask Tony for one."

Bucky grinned. "Well, you ride like a pro. But I have something planned. Wait here."

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