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In his time in Darrow, Bucky has settled into something of a routine. It's a little similar to the one he had in New York, but this one is a little different. There is no blip, or reverse blip, to navigate. No news of the Avengers and all their allies and foes to track, no therapy appointments, no amends to make.

Now, he has a dog. A lot of his day seems to revolve around Bopp, but he doesn't think that it's a bad thing. She helps him stick to a routine, which he finds comfort in. A routine implies stability, and after so long of nothing but chaos, that's what he needs.

As he's finishing taking her on her nightly walk, dressed in a black t-shirt and jeans despite the chill lingering in the air, he spots Dani heading for the door of their building. He hurries a bit to get out and front of her and open with the door, and Bopp perks up at the sight of her, tongue lolling out as she pants.

"Hey," Bucky says as he holds the door open, smiling at her. "Long night?"

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Dani is a bit of a wonder. She responds so beautifully to Bucky's touch, seemingly startled by it, but she doesn't seem inexperienced, either. It isn't much of a leap to assume that her ex was bad in bed, or maybe just selfish. Bucky doesn't get that at all. He's always loved getting girls off with his fingers and his mouth and getting rock hard while he was at it.

What a waste, he thinks, to have such a beautiful woman in your bed and not try to figure out all the ways that her body works. It may be entirely imagined, this slight, but Bucky feels determined to make up for it, in a way. It isn't out of pity, but something he genuinely finds himself craving. He can do this for her. He can make it amazing, and maybe show her that she should settle for nothing less from now on.

"Yeah?" Bucky chuckles warmly and shifts his metal arm to slide it instead under one of her thighs, hooking her knee over his bicep as he spreads her legs wider and lifts her a little bit. He watches his fingers sink into her again, thumbing at her clit, and then draws his fingers free. With his metal hand bracing the small of her back, he lifts her to his face as if she weighs nothing at all and drags his tongue up through the core of her, lips buzzing against her clit as he lets out a pleased hum from low in his throat.