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These pics of Sebastian are so fucking hot. But hear me out i swear it’s the same exact shirt. like he’s been wearing it throughout his career just because it still fit

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Should I FINALLY make another Jungkook fic?? I did one before but it wasn’t that good😔

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WE DID IT EVERYONE!!!! THEYRE COMING BACK TO US!!!!😭😭😭

day 547/547 until joon returns

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𝑺𝒆𝒙 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒇𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒆~

𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒖𝒔𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒙 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

𝑺𝒎𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒚 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌, 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚 𝒅𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒆𝒙, 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒏𝒖𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒚, 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒖𝒎, 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒃𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒉 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒍, 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔, 𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒍 𝒔𝒆𝒙, 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒚, 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒙

𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒙𝒕: 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒖𝒔𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑩𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒚 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒇𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒅𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈.

𝑨/𝑵: 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 18!!!

It was 6:30 pm on a Friday. You had just finished a meeting with Bucky and with the other representatives. You teased him during it for payback, because he teased you during another meeting that morning.

You were sitting in your own office right beside his, typing on your computer while reading paperwork. You suddenly got a call from one of Bucky’s staff.

“Mrs. Barnes? I’m calling because your husband is asking for you. He says it’s very important.”

“Yes, I know what this is about.” You responded on the other line, “Tell him I’ll be right there.” You heard him hum in response as you ended the call.

You put your phone down before standing up out of your chair, the wheels rolling against the wood floors before stopping.

You now stood in front of his office doors, grinning to yourself as you felt his need and frustration even through the door, making your heart race. You slowly raised one of them and knocked gently on the door.

“Come in.” Bucky called out from inside his office, purposefully making his voice sound huskily as he knew exactly who it was on the other side of the two doors.

You took a deep breath despite the grin still on your face and stepped inside his office, your black heels clicking against the floor as you opened the two doors. You immediately met his intense gaze, the grip on his pen tightening slightly.

“You asked for me?” You asked while approaching his desk, acting like you did nothing wrong.

“Yes, I wanted to talk to you about something.” He replied gruffly, noticing your innocent behavior towards him. He put the pen down and folded his hands on the table, waiting for you to respond innocently again.

“About what?” You replied innocently again, still acting like you did nothing wrong.

“You know what, you naughty girl.” Bucky began before standing up from his chair and approaching you, then continued as he stopped in front of you, “You think you can just tease me like that and get away with it? Wrong answer, sweetheart.”

Your breath hitched as you felt his chest press against your breasts, making you respond nervously, “I was just fucking around. It was playback, you know. For this morning.”

“Well, it definitely worked.” He responded after a moment of studying you, “Now, let me show you what I’ve been wanting all fucking day.”

With that, he grabbed your hand with his metal grip and pulled you over to his desk, sitting down on the chair with you on his lap, dry humping you slowly.

“Bucky,” you whined, gripping his shoulders tightly, “feels so good. But I want more.”

“You’ll get more. You just have to be patient and quiet, okay? Can you do that for me, gorgeous?” He whispered against your ear.

You simply nodded and bit your lip to hold back another whine, feeling the wetness growing between your thighs.

He nodded back and slowly reached behind you to unzip your dress, pushing the straps off your shoulders and revealing your bare skin to his skin. He groaned in approval and continued moving you against his lap.

“Bucky, please…” You begged quietly, gripping his shoulders tighter. His hands immediately moved to your bra, unhooking it before you knew it.

You shivered and tilted your head back, feeling your bra fall off your breasts and revealing them to his gaze.

Bucky noticed your shiver, “Cold, sweetheart? Don’t worry, I’ll warm you up.” He kissed your neck before lifting you up in his arms, laying you down on the couch on the farthest side of his office, the one he specifically got for fucking you.

He hovered above you and sat up on his knees to unbuckle his belt, watching your legs spread open subconsciously for him.

“Before the main event,” he suggested, “how about I taste you first, huh?”

“Fuck yes, please. Taste me. Taste me like I’m your favorite meal.” You spread your legs wider, watching him lean down between them.

He slowly reached out with his metal hand, rubbing your clit through your lacy panties and under your halfway off dress, his flesh one keeping your thighs open for him, causing you to gasp and arch your hips.

He noticed your hips and gasp, “Quiet. You’ll get what you want, sweetheart.

He slowly moved both of his hands to remove the rest of your dress, revealing the thin waistband of your panties. He glanced at the wet spot forming on them and leaned down to kiss your thigh, “You ready, sweetheart?”

You quickly nodded eagerly in response, waiting for him to remove your panties.

He quickly complied at your eager response, using both of his hands to slowly slide your panties down and off your spread legs, then leaned down between them once your panties were off.

You let out a quiet moan as you felt his tongue circle your sensitive bud, his vibranium fingers spreading your folds to reveal your entrance, two of them pushing inside slowly. “That’s my good girl. Be quiet. Don’t want my staff hearing you.”

You bit back another moan as he grabbed both of your legs and wrapped them around his shoulders, giving him better access to your soaked pussy.

“Is this what you wanted, huh? My tongue inside your aching cunt? Is that why you teased me?” He spoke against your pussy, his words filthy even coming from him.

“Yes, Bucky, yes! I’ve been wanting this since the meeting this morning.” You reached down to grip his dark locks, grinding against his face.

“When I teased you?” He responded huskily as you nodded again.

He increased the pace of his tongue, determined to make you cum all over his face. He felt your legs tightening around his shoulders, signaling your impending orgasm.

“Fuck, Bucky! Gonna—“ He interrupted you huskily, “I know. Come on, cum on my face. Quietly.” You covered your mouth with two hands, quieting your loud moan as you came all over his face.

He only pulled away once you stopped trembling, lowering your legs from his shoulders to change the position.

He sat on his knees again and let his pants slip down his legs. He kicked them off onto the wood floors of his office, removing the rest of his clothes as well, tossing them onto the floor next to his pants.

You admired his naked body closely, spreading your legs impossibly wider for him. You lowered your hands from your mouth to reveal the smirk on your face

He immediately settled between your legs, noticing your smirk and stares at his body. He grinned and said, “You like what you see, sweetheart?”

“Uh-huh. You know I do.” You responded playfully, biting your lip hungrily.

He leaned in closer, “Then let me fuck you raw, babygirl. You’re still on the pill, right?” His words were dirty, making you shiver again.

“Of course.” You reached out and gripped his hard cock, guiding him to your dripping entrance. “Fuck me already, Bucky. I deserve it from earlier.”

He bit back a groan and placed one hand on both of your hips, filling you completely with one deep thrust.

You both moaned at the same time as he started rocking his hips forward inside you. His hands left your hips to remove his tux that was clinging to his sweaty skin.

“You feel perfect, doll.” He rasped before tossing his suit and tie onto the chair to his right.

You grinned in amusement and responded immediately, “You feel even better, Mr. Barnes.” You slid your hand down to his lower back, urging him to move deeper. Faster.

“Well, Mrs. Barnes,” he began, understanding that you wanted faster, “I have 100 years of experience.” He shifted your position on the leather couch, causing his cock to slip deeper inside you.

“True.” You responded back with a moan of his name, “I forgot that you’re an old man.”

“That’s harsh.” He chuckled in amusement, clearly not actually offended.

“You love it.” You stated and watched him chuckle again, “And you know me too fucking well.”

He continued fucking you deeply on the couch, his hands returning back to your hips, his metal fingers tracing your skin gently. He let out a deep groan as he felt you tightening around him, knowing you were close.

“You gonna give me another one, pretty girl?” He asked and got his response immediately as a louder moan accidentally slipped past your swollen lips.

“I always do.” You panted, your hot breath fanning against his bare chest. “Then give it to me, babygirl.” He rasped again before finding that spot inside you and hitting it repeatedly with his cock, knowing that’ll make you fall apart.

You came with a sharp cry, unable to stay quiet anymore. He came as well without warning, unable to stay quiet either.

You both slowly came down from your high, his movements slowing down before stopping completely. “Fuck, Bucky.” You chuckled tiredly, “I really needed that.”

“Oh, trust me,” he began, “I know you did.” He let go of your hips, letting you unwrap your legs from around his waist. You took a few moments to catch your breath before speaking again, “You still mad?” You waited for his response, referring to when you gave him payback earlier that evening.

He immediately understood what you were talking about. “Baby,” he started with a gentle smile, “I wasn’t even mad. I was just frustrated that I couldn’t have you right there.”

“For you, those are the same emotion.” You said jokingly, though the words were true.

He wiped a few beads of sweat from his forehead, his smile widening into a goofy grin, “God, you know me more than I know myself.

He glanced towards the window above his desk, noticing the sun going down, the clock on his desk showing the time, 7:50 pm. “We should probably head home now, sweetheart. We’ve got only ten minutes left.”

You didn’t realize he was still inside you until he slowly pulled out, causing you to gasp in surprise as your walls fluttered around him.

“Jesus, Bucky. Warn a girl next time.” You said while sounding a bit angry, but you quickly continued with a softer tone, “But you’re right, we should go. I’ll go grab my bag.”

He pulled away from you to let you get up, but noticed your naked body and stopped you before you reached his two office doors, “Wait, baby. You forgetting something?” He pointed towards your discarded dress and undergarments still laying on the floor.

“Oh, yeah, my clothes. Thanks for telling me.” You said with a laugh of embarrassment, wobbling back over to him on two weak legs to get dressed.

“You’re welcome, Mrs. Secretary.” He watched you finish get dressed before getting dressed himself, speaking again after finishing himself, “I’ll be waiting in here for you.”

You grinned at the nickname and said, “Okay, I’ll be right back. And when I come back, we can head home and have another round.” You gave him a final wink before heading out of his office.

He stood completely still in his office next to his desk, dumbfounded and clearly eager for more from you later. He didn’t even hear the knocks on his doors from his staff saying goodbye to him as they all headed home.

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“Unless you want me to have something else.” My voice turned playful suddenly, his presence making me feel bold.

“Excuse me sir? Do you have any more wine? I like that stuff a lot.” I said while looking at him, sitting in front of him at his desk.

I watched him closely as he flipped through some paperwork, tapping his foot gently under the desk to the soft 40s music playing on the stereo in the corner.

He slowly looked up at me while reaching for his wine glass.

“Sir? You-“ he cut me off with a placing of his hand on mine and simply nodded, gesturing towards the liquor cabinet on the left.

He didn’t say a word, just stared at me for what felt like forever.

But then, he finally spoke…

We're no strangers to love. He began, his voice steady, and quiet but firm. He slowly took a sip of his glass, his eyes never leaving hers.

You know the rules, and so do I. He says with a hiss from his throat when he set the glass back down. He sighs and fixes his tie.

You know... A full commitments what I'm thinking of. He smiles, folding his hands on the table I front of him.

And i dont think you'd get this from any other guy.

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“I do know the rules. I just wanted some more wine.” I said while watching the movements of his tie, trying my best to stay professional.

“Excuse me sir? Do you have any more wine? I like that stuff a lot.” I said while looking at him, sitting in front of him at his desk.

I watched him closely as he flipped through some paperwork, tapping his foot gently under the desk to the soft 40s music playing on the stereo in the corner.

He slowly looked up at me while reaching for his wine glass.

“Sir? You-“ he cut me off with a placing of his hand on mine and simply nodded, gesturing towards the liquor cabinet on the left.

He didn’t say a word, just stared at me for what felt like forever.

But then, he finally spoke…

We're no strangers to love. He began, his voice steady, and quiet but firm. He slowly took a sip of his glass, his eyes never leaving hers.

You know the rules, and so do I. He says with a hiss from his throat when he set the glass back down. He sighs and fixes his tie.

You know... A full commitments what I'm thinking of. He smiles, folding his hands on the table I front of him.

And i dont think you'd get this from any other guy.

[ghostybbarnes]

𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒈 𝒚𝒂𝒍𝒍!!!

Have a cup of coffee.☕️ Or don’t, it’s up to you.

Heyyy everyone!! I am bisexual and I started writing in 2024. I also try to have an overall positive attitude on this app. And I also don’t mean to offend anyone with what I say on here. I’m only trying to write fics for fun and inspiration. My blog is LGBTQ+ safe.

𝑰𝒏𝒇𝒐 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒆𝒏:

I love all things kpop but rn I’m more focused on Bucky Barnes and/or marvel. I also love demon slayer and will do some fics in the future. My favorite character overall is Sanemi Shinazugawa. One of my bestest friends is @thedevilsoftruth She actually inspired me to start writing fics, so thank her for me being on this app

This is Sanemi btw:

I also started watching other animes like Attack on Titan. Watched Death Note and LOVED IT!

My favorite female and male kpop idols are probably Jungkook (bts), and Karina(aespa) They’re both so hot I can’t help it🔥🔥🔥

ఌ✩★★★★★★★★★✩ఌ

𝑾𝒉𝒐 𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕:

𝑩𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒚 𝑩𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒔: He is the main person I write about rn. I’ll also do some more fics in the future. Just give me some requests.

𝑨𝒏𝒚 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑴𝑪𝑼: Yelena Belova, maybe Loki, ect.

𝑲𝒑𝒐𝒑 𝒊𝒅𝒐𝒍𝒔 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒇𝒊𝒄 𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒔: Maybe Jungkook again? Members from seventeen, or Katseye and aespa.

𝑴𝒂𝒚𝒃𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒖𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆: I’ll probably start some fics at the end of the year

𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒈:

𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒎 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒔 𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒎 𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒅: Probably some info that nobody asked for

𝑺𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒕 𝒂𝒔𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒔 𝒊 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈: Like the most recent one i did about Bucky

𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅: Mostly about kpop

𝑹𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒔:

Please don’t read my fics if you’re a minor. THEY ARE 18+!!! Also, if you are 18 or older but you don’t like my fics, that’s totally fine👍 They are NOT for everyone. Also, if I’m missing any smut warnings in my fics, please let me know. I would really appreciate it. And also let me know if you’re offended by anything that I say. I would gladly apologize.

𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅/𝒐𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒔:

I do NOT allow: teacher x student, alpha x omega, brother’s best friend, abusive relationship between the reader and character, overly possessive boyfriend or husband x reader, cruel husband x reader, mafia boss x reader, and a VERY large age cap between the reader and character. If you want a fic like those, find someone else who WILL allow this. They’re just not my cup of tea to write about and they make me cringe or gross me out.

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𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒔:

𝑩𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒚 𝑩𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒔:

𝑳𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒙~

𝑨 𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒚 𝒔𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕...

𝑲𝒑𝒐𝒑 𝒊𝒅𝒐𝒍𝒔:

𝑶𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅~

𝑭𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆~

𝑷𝒊𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑷𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔~

𝑺𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒕 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒓𝒃𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒔:

𝑺𝒑𝒊𝒄𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕~

𝑵𝑺𝑭𝑾 𝒂𝒍𝒑𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒆𝒕~

[ghostybbarnes]

I’m finally starting on my blog rn yall. Please pray for my hands not to fall off😭😭😭

[ghostybbarnes]

𝑺𝒑𝒊𝒄𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕~

𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒙𝒕: 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒕 𝒇𝒊𝒄 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝑩𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒚 𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒐𝒖𝒕, 𝒏𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒅.

𝑺𝒎𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: 𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒍 𝒔𝒆𝒙, 𝒄𝒖𝒎( 𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒊𝒕), 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒇𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚, 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈.

Bucky’s hands were on your thighs, keeping them spread open as his face was buried between them, eating you out like a starved man.

Flick. Suck. Flick. Suck.

He didn’t stop…

“Bucky! O-oh, fuck…gonna cum.” You moaned deeply, wrapping your legs around his shoulders, your thighs trapping his head between them.

“Yeah? Come on, pretty girl. Show me how hard you can squirt. Soak my beard…” He mumbled against your folds.

Flick. Suck. Flick. Suck.

He continued…

He doubled his efforts with his lips and tongue, determined to make you cum harder than you ever had before.

Your hands flew to his head, gripping his dark locks like a lifeline, your nails digging into his scalp.

But it didn’t hurt—he actually enjoyed it.

“Come on, gorgeous,” he smacked your thigh firmly, “cum for me…”

You could feel the pleasure building in your lower abdomen, and before you knew it, you squirted hard all over his face, his beard getting soaked just like he said—your mouth fell open in a silent cry, and your eyes rolled back fully.

He didn’t stop until you collapsed back against the bed.

You let go of his hair and tried lowering your legs from his shoulders, but before you could, he stopped you with a stern look.

“What do you think you’re doing, huh? I’m not done with you yet. I’m gonna see how many times I can make you cum tonight…”

[ghostybbarnes]

I’m literally crying and shitting my pants at the same time rn because I’m gonna go see thunderbolts tonight at 7pm.

Bro I can’t wait to see a marvel movie in the theaters since like Deadpool and Wolverine!! And I’m like so anxious, it’s not even fucking funny.

[ghostybbarnes]

Thunderbolts is in three days, yall!!!(not including today) Get your popcorn buckets and cups ready, people!!!

I am gonna see it with @thedevilsoftruth and I am gonna post my opinions on the movie after I’ve watched it.(if I don’t forget lol)

Like seeing this man:

Like Congressman Barnes is so fucking hot, you have to agree.

This might even be my favorite Bucky so far👀and I haven’t even watched the movie yet.

[ghostybbarnes]

𝑨 𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒚 𝒔𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕...

𝑩𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒚 𝑩𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝒙 𝒃𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒙𝒕: 𝑩𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒚 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑺𝒂𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕. 𝑻𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒖𝒊𝒏𝒈.

𝑺𝒎𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒚 𝒅𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒚 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔, 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒍 k 𝒔𝒆𝒙, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈.

It was a rainy and late spring night in the middle of Atlanta, Georgia, and Bucky had just gotten back from a mission with Sam. And he offered to drop Bucky off at home afterwards.

“We’re here, Buck. Wake up…” Sam said without looking at Bucky before gently tapping his shoulder, watching him jolt awake in the passenger seat.

“We’re here…” Sam repeated while watching Bucky rub his eyes.

Bucky yawned and looked over at Sam, clearing his throat before saying, “I told you to stop calling me that…”

“Too late, I already did…” Sam said playfully, though his voice sounded tired.

“But seriously, Bucky,” Sam continued, “go and get some rest. You’ve had a long day. Oh, and, try and work things out with your wife. And I mean it, you both need to stop arguing.”

“Thanks, I will.” Bucky said with a smile before Sam patted his shoulder.

They both said goodnight to each other as Sam watched Bucky step out of the car and into the rainy night, shutting the door behind him as he walked towards his shared house with you.

You were in the master bedroom after putting his favorite plum dumplings in the oven, but scared for his safety because he wasn’t home yet, watching the rain droplets patter against the window as you heard the front door unlock and open with a soft creak.

You sighed in relief as you heard him walk step inside, but you didn’t move the slightest bit out of bed, still upset from the constant arguments you both had.

Bucky walked in through the front door and immediately smelt the nostalgic scent of the plum dumplings as he walked into the kitchen, his clothes and hair dripping wet from the rain outside.

He always loved when you made his favorite dessert, even when he has been acting like a asshole lately

“Babe?” He called out after a moment—no answer.

“Babe?” He repeated, but still—no answer.

Bucky sighed heavily as he realized you might be still upset from the night before’s argument, knowing he had to apologize.

But then, a faint sound he heard from across the house snapped him out of his thoughts.

It was you. You had started crying as you remembered the arguments you two had, waiting for him to walk inside the bedroom so you could ignore him as usual.

Bucky sighed again before turning off the oven and taking out the plum dumplings with his metal hand, knowing they would’ve burned if he didn’t.

He then took off his shoes and jacket before quietly approaching your shared bedroom, hearing your sobs getting louder as he stopped in front of the door.

He knocked gently with his metal fist before whispering in the lowest voice possible, trying to open the door to find it locked as he spoke, “Hon? You alright in there?”

You tensed up as you heard his voice through the bedroom door, but you still didn’t respond to him, acting quiet and stubborn as usual.

Bucky waited patiently for your response, but when you didn’t say a word, he spoke softly through the door, “Baby, please. Talk to me. Or at least let me come in?”

“Apologize first…” You finally spoke after a few moments of tense silence.

“For what?” He responded with a soft sigh, trying to act confused, though he knew exactly what you were talking about.

“You know what, dumbass…” You snapped, clearly still upset at him, though you were already considering forgiving him

Bucky let out a frustrated sigh at your irritated tone, but he pushed his anger down and spoke with a softer voice, “I’m sorry, okay? Now, please…open the door.”

You sighed in defeat before getting up out of bed to open the door, taking a deep breath before unlocking and opening the door, your eyes red and your cheeks still glistening with tears.

As soon as the door slowly opened, he noticed your tears immediately as he pulled you into his arms.

You tensed up again at the sudden hug, but you quickly melted into it, your tears returning at full force and soaking his already soaked shirt.

Bucky let you cry against his chest for a good 5 minutes, his own guilty tears dampening your hair.

You pulled away as soon as your sobs subsided, wiping his tears and your own with the back of your hand, watching him close his eyes and lean into your touch.

“Are you really sorry, Bucky?” You asked as his eyes opened back up.

“Of course I am, sweetheart.” He replied with a smile, trying to stop more tears from coming.

“Then kiss me. Show me how sorry you really are.” You said softly, enjoying the way his face lit up with surprise and lust.

He froze for a moment at your words, but a sly grin spread across his face, leaning in to kiss you passionately, the kiss filled with apologies and promises for no more arguments.

As he kissed you, both of his arms snaked around your waist, his hands moving under your oversized shirt.

You gasped and arched your back as his metal fingers brushed against your bra, watching his fingers slowly working to remove it.

He pulled away from the kiss just enough to look at your face before whispering, “Baby, I wanna do so much more to you. Can I?”

“Yes, just…no sex. It’s been too long and I’m kinda scared…” You said nervously.

“Don’t worry, sweetheart. I wasn’t planning on doing that always. I just wanna make you feel good. And make you relaxed after all the stress with your bakery.” He responded sweetly, not realizing you two were still standing in the bedroom doorway, his clothes still soaked from the rain.

You smiled gratefully as your tears returned for a brief moment before slowly disappearing.

You leaned in to kiss him again as he managed to get your bra unhooked before taking off your shirt.

He finished removing your bra completely and let it drop to the floor along with your shirt, admiring your breasts for a moment before he gently lifted you up off your feet, carrying you deeper into your shared bedroom.

He laid you down on the bed before breaking the kiss again to gently kiss and nibble on your tender breasts, enjoying the soft sounds that escaped your lips.

“Oh, Bucky.” You moaned breathlessly, “Feels s-so—ah—good…” You trailed off to remove his own clothes.

He noticed you removing his own clothes as he smiled and said, “Good. I’m glad I’m bringing you pleasure, pretty girl.” He whispered huskily against your breast as he continued down your body.

He stopped at the waistband of your shorts before looking up at you and whispering, “Can I take this off, gorgeous?”

He waited for you to nod before pulling down your shorts along with your lacy panties, watching you finish removing his own clothes

You shivered as the cool air of the room hit your bare pussy, your pink folds glistening from the moonlight through the window.

“So beautiful…” Bucky whispered admiringly as he slowly spread your legs, the cool metal of his fingers making you shiver again.

You watched as he kissed your thigh lovingly before moving closer to your center.

Your thighs trembled nervously as he moved even closer, keeping them open with both of his hands.

“Nervous?” He mumbled against your inner thigh while looking up at you.

He waited for you to nod as his gaze softened even more, understanding your nervousness.

“It’s just…it’s been so long since we’ve done anything like this, babe. I kinda forgot what it feels like.” You said quietly and felt your tears returning, clearly guilty for ruining the moment.

“Hey, don’t cry. And don’t you dare feel guilty. I’ll be gentle, okay?” Bucky said before waiting for you to nod again, gently wiping away your tears.

And as soon as you did, his tongue finally made contact with your wet folds.

You gasped at the sensation, your hips subconsciously arching towards him, feeling him smile against you as he continued.

His tongue lapped at your clit as he tasted you gently, his tongue hitting all the right spots.

You could feel his fingers join his tongue as he fingered you as well, his hands continuing to keep your thighs open, making sure they were spread wide open for him.

“You gonna cum for me, pretty girl?” He mumbled as he felt you getting closer, his metal fingers curling against your g-spot.

You nodded in response, unable to form words as you were lost in pleasure.

With a few final flicks of his tongue and movements of his fingers, you saw stars behind your rolled back eyes as you came on his face, almost blacking out from the intensity of your orgasm.

He waited until you came down from your high before pulling away from your pussy, his mouth and chin dripping from your juices.

“You alright, hon?” He asked after a moment, watching you pant heavily.

“Yeah…yeah, I’m fine.” You managed to say after catching your breath.

Bucky smiled at your satisfied expression before leaning back down to kiss you gently, letting you taste yourself on his tongue.

He pulled away again before saying with the same smile on his face, “You did so well, you know that?”

You smiled back before a slight pout appeared on your lips as you realized he was gonna be gone again the next morning for another mission with Sam.

“Baby, you’re pouting again. Something wrong?” He asked before pulling you into his arms.

“You’re going on another mission tomorrow, aren’t you?” You said as your pout grew larger, clearly about to cry again.

You watched him nod and hold your hands.

“Come on, don’t be sad. I’ll be back before you know it.” Bucky said in response with a pout of his own.

“You always say that, but you end up home late at night.” You said and let a few tears escape.

“Don’t cry, sweetheart. I promise I won’t do it again. Let’s just go to sleep, okay?” He said with an apologetic look before gently wiping away your tears, his arms still wrapped around you, his metal fingers caressing your back while his flesh ones gently ran through your hair.

“Okay, fine. But I’ll be right back. I think the plum dumplings are still sitting on the counter.” You responded before getting up.

“Okay!” He called out as he watched you walk out of the bedroom while still naked.

You walked into the kitchen and put the plum dumplings into a plastic container before placing it in the fridge.

You walked back into the bedroom a few minutes later before climbing back into bed with him.

He pulled you closer again before whispering against your hair, “Tired?”

You nodded again in response and mumbled a soft ‘I love you’ as you closed your eyes.

Bucky smiled and mumbled the same three words back before mirroring your action, wiping the remaining tears from your cheeks with his thumbs.

You two soon fell asleep together in your shared bed, the blanket wrapped around your naked body, hiding the evidence of your passionate encounter earlier.

[ghostybbarnes]

This is a random ass post about my unpopular opinions on kpop(no hate, just my own opinions)

1. Wonyoung from ive is an overrated member. I mean, SHE LITERALLY GOES VIRAL FOR EVERY LITTLE THING SHE DOES. Eats a strawberry, VIRAL. Literally just laughs, VIRAL. It’s fucking ridiculous that she’s many fan’s bias. Like pls just Stan someone else for Christ sake.

2. Stray kids and Enhypen fandom base NEEDS A DESPERATE CLEANUP. And I’m talking to the things they’ve done to the things they’ve said.

3. I HATE SASAENGS SM!! Like bro you do need to see your idol’s pores up close. Back the fuck up from them. And don’t even get me started on the stalker ones. They need to respect idol’s privacy ASAP.

4. The ‘fans’ that sexualized Eunchae the second she became an adult. Like that is FUCKING DISGUSTING. And the poor thing probably doesn’t even know it’s happening. Like if you wanna sexualize her so bad, do it in the comfort of your home. Don’t be doing it on the internet.

5. ‘Fans’ that hate Seungmin’s smile. People like that don’t know what beauty actually looks like. Like his smile IS FUCKING BEAUTIFUL, and if you disagree, you can get the fuck out. They’re probably just jealous because they have rotten and crooked ass teeth. But I can understand, people can be insecure. But don’t just hate on Seungmin’s smile like that just because of your own insecurities, he didn’t do anything to you!!

6. Oh and those people who only stare at male idol’s crotch because they’ve done dirty from the stylist. Like that time with a Butter performance and Jungkook’s gray pants and his crotch was NOTICEABLE. But my oh god, you people are crazy. Just stop it with the sexualizing!!

[ghostybbarnes]

𝑶𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅~

𝑺𝒎𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒙, 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒚 𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒚 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒙𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝒈𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒔. 𝑨𝒍𝒔𝒐, 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆’𝒔 𝒄𝒖𝒑 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒆𝒂, 𝒔𝒐 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒌. 𝑬𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒚!😉

𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒎 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒐: 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒃𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒕y 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅.

Today was like any other day, the smell of fresh coffee hitting your nostrils, your eyes cracking open at the mouth-watering scent of juicy bacon grilling on the stove, mixing with the scent of his perfume and natural husk.

You sat up in bed, groaning with a soft yawn, bringing your legs over to the edge of the bed, your bare feet hitting the cold wood floor with a soft tap. You yawned again and got out of bed, slowly walking down the hall and towards the kitchen, surprised to see Bangchan(your husband) shirtless while still grilling the bacon. He noticed your presence and turned to look at you, his usual cold and stern stare softening into a soft smile.

“Good morning, beautiful. How’d you sleep?” He said in an amused tone, leaning against the counter with a spatula in his hand. He opened the cabinet and pulled out two plates, waiting for you to answer.

“I slept…great, thanks to you.” You said with a smile, clearly loving his presence. “Are you sure, baby? You weren’t having any back pain, were you?” He said softly and put down the spatula, turning off the stove and taking your hands. He gently caressed your knuckles with his thumb, clearly concerned for your wellbeing.

“Yes, I’m sure. And I took some Tylenol so, I was fine.” You replied, squeezing his hands reassuringly.

“Good, I’m glad,” he paused and squeezed your hands back, then continued, “You hungry? I made your favorite.”

You smiled and replied, “Duh, of course.”

Bangchan chuckled at your response, then replied with a grin, “I know. You’re always hungry.”

He let go of your hands and turned back to the stove, placing the eggs and bacon onto two plates, then brought them to the table with the same grin. You rolled your eyes and followed him to the table. You watched him walk back to the kitchen and grab two forks, gesturing for you to sit down with a wave of his hand. You comply and sit down at the table, quietly watching him sit down next to you.

There was a moment of silence as you two started eating, until he finally broke it with his gentle voice, “Baby?” He said and stuffed a mouthful of eggs into his mouth, looking absolutely fucking ridiculous.

You laughed softly and responded, “Yes, babe?”

He swallowed the eggs down, then replied with a soft smile, “I just wanted to ask you something,” he paused, then continued, “After breakfast, can we, um…can we shower together?”

You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion, then said, “You…wanna shower together? But I thought you weren’t into that kinda stuff.”

“I wasn’t,” He replied and paused to fiddle with his thumbs, then continued with a shy smile, “but I changed my mind. And I wanna be the one to take your virginity away. If you’re okay with that, of course.”

You blinked in surprise, clearly taken aback by his words, then you slowly grinned playfully. “You know what? Fuck breakfast. Let’s go right now.” You said seductively and stood up, taking his hand and leading him to the bathroom.

Bangchan gasped in surprise as you led him to the bathroom, but he didn’t complain or say anything. He only chuckled darkly at your eagerness, feeling his pants growing tight from excitement.

You entered the bathroom with him and immediately kissed him passionately, your tongues tangling together hungrily. He moaned and lifted you up, pressing you against the shower door, his hands fumbling with his belt.

You helped him with his belt and the rest of his clothes as he ripped off yours, causing you to giggle breathlessly.

“Fucking hell, you’re hot.” He whispered while breaking the kiss, trailing open-mouthed kisses down your neck, his tongue making you whimper as he moved down to your breast. He groaned and carried you out of the bathroom.

You eventually ended up under him on the bed, your legs spread wide as he leaned between them, his hot breath fanning against your swollen clit, making you shiver with arousel.

“Channie.” You whimpered his name, “Please, touch me.” He grinned widely at the nickname and pushed two fingers inside you, slowly pumping them in and out of you and curling them upwards, causing your back to arch off the bed, a loud cry escaping your parted lips.

“That feel good, baby?” He whispered huskily, his lips finally attaching to your sweet spot.

You nodded quickly with another sharp cry, your folds quivering around his fingers, your impending orgasm rapidly approaching. “O-oh, Chan. I’m close, ahh…” You whispered between broken moans, trapping his head between your open legs.

“Yes, that’s it. Cum all over my face.” He mumbled against your folds, his tongue hitting your prostate with each lick.

“F-fuckkk! C-cumming, ahh!” You cried out loudly, your pussy clenching around his tongue and fingers, your hot and sticky juices flooding his mouth, making him grin in satisfaction.

You came again as he continued to suck and lick at your soaked folds, his face glistening with your cum as he slowly pulled away.

“That’s my good girl. You did so good for me. But I’m not done with you yet.”

Uʜ ᴏʜ...

You watched as he kissed back up your body, his lips capturing yours in a sloppy kiss, his body settling between your trembling legs. You kissed him back with the same passion, feeling the head of his cock press against your entrance, making your pussy ache all over again.

He finally broke the kiss after a moment, then whispered seductively, “You ready for me, baby? You ready to get your virginity taken away?” He waited for you to respond by taking your nipple into his mouth.

You gasped sharply and arched your back. “Y-yes, yes! O-oh, I’m ready.” You replied eagerly between moans, making him throb urgently.

“Alright, my love. Just let me know if it’s too much, okay?” He whispered and waited for you to nod again before slowly pushing inside you inch by inch, letting you adjust to his impressive size.

“A-ahh, so big…” You whimpered in pain, gripping onto his back for dear life, your legs trembling as he began moving slowly, wincing at each pained whimper that left you, his voice soft but husky as he whispered in your ear, “Is this too much, sweetheart?”

“No, no. Just…move slower, please?” You said quickly, trying not to worry him, your nails digging further into his back, leaving red scratch marks.

“As you wish, babe…” Bangchan whispered and nibbled gently on your earlobe, his thrusts slowing down slightly, causing your whimpers to quiet down.

ᴀ ꜰᴇᴡ ᴍɪɴᴜᴛᴇs ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ

He watched as your whimpers turned into moans and soft mewls, your body relaxing as the pain disappeared and replaced with intense pleasure, causing him to pick up the pace eagerly.

He grunted and groaned with each thrust, watching your breasts bounce heavily.

“Baby, I’m gonna cum soon. Where can I?” Bangchan panted before letting out another groan, his body trembling with his approaching release.

“Inside, p-please…” You begged as you clenched around him with your own orgasm.

You both came together as he collapsed beside you, pulling you into his arms as he whispered sweet nothings into your ear.

“God, best sex I’ve ever had. You alright, baby? Did I hurt you?” He asked softly before placing a gentle kiss on your forehead, quietly waiting for your response while basking in the afterglow.

“Yeah…yeah, I’m fine. Just need to catch my breath.” You whispered back with your face buried in his chest.

He smiled with a soft, “Good,” before falling asleep with you in his arms, you falling asleep just as quick as he did, keeping you close to his embrace.

[ghostybbarnes]

𝑳𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒙~

𝑩𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒚 𝑩. 𝒙 𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒙𝒕: 𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒖𝒔𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅 (𝑱𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔 ‘𝑩𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒚’ 𝑩𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒔) 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒖𝒑𝒔𝒆𝒕 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒂 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒐 𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒙 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓.

𝑺𝒎𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒍 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒍 𝒔𝒆𝒙, 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒖𝒆, 𝒔𝒆𝒙𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔, 𝒂 𝒇𝒆𝒘 𝒔𝒂𝒅 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔, 𝒂 𝒃𝒊𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒚 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌, 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑩𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒉𝒖𝒃𝒃𝒚. 𝑨𝒍𝒔𝒐, 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒔 𝒎𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆’𝒔 𝒄𝒖𝒑 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒆𝒂, 𝒔𝒐 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒌. 𝑬𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒚 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒆𝒏𝒔!

𝑹𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕: @thedevilsoftruth

It was a late Friday night, almost midnight, and Bucky had just gotten home from work, taking off his jacket as he walked into the warm house.

“Honey, I’m home!” He called out tiredly, his heart rate picking up when you didn’t respond immediately. But calmed down as he realized you might be asleep.

But you weren’t, you were crying alone in the bedroom due to a traumatic nightmare. And you were trying your best to cope with it.

He finally heard your soft sniffles as he got closer to the bedroom, pushing the door open to find you curled up on the bed.

You were wearing his shirt with no bra and only a pair of panties underneath, leaving little to no imagination to him.

You heard the door creak open and immediately sat up, trying to stop yourself from crying, though it was obvious that you were.

“Baby, why are you crying?” He asked the second he noticed, immediately sitting down next to you and pulling you into his arms, running his metal fingers through your hair while waiting for a response.

You struggled to speak for a moment before finally managing to choke out against his chest, “I-I had a nightmare, B-Bucky. And it w-was about you.”

“It was that same one from last night, wasn’t it?” He asked with a sad sigh.

He waited for you to nod while wiping your tears away before speaking again. “Well, I know what’ll make you feel better.”

You looked up at him curiously and said with a slightly more steady voice, “W-what’s that, Bucky?”

“This…” He responded shortly and leaned in to kiss you passionately, his tongue pushing past your lips and into your mouth, causing you to moan between the kiss. He broke the kiss for a moment to trail wet kisses down your neck, his metal hand slowly moving up your thighs, the other keeping your head tilted back.

“Oh, Bucky…” You moaned breathlessly as your eyes fluttered closed, your fingers gripping his hair in encouragement for more.

“You want more, don’t you, pretty girl?” He mumbled against your neck between kisses, his hand on your thigh moving further up, causing his fingers to brush against your soaked panties. He waited for another nod from you before moving you to lay down on the bed.

“Spread your legs for me, pretty girl.” He repeated the nickname sweetly, watching you eagerly spread your legs, revealing your clothed pussy to his gaze, causing his cock to twitch in his pants.

“Please, Bucky. I need more.” You begged shamelessly before gasping and arching your back as he rubbed your aching clit through your panties.

He pulled back only for a moment to tease you before using both of his hands to pull down your panties, a low moan escaping him as he revealed your pussy to him, leaning down to remove your oversized shirt, your perky breasts immediately caught his hungry gaze, your nipples hard and ready.

He leaned down to equally suck both of your breasts before releasing them and slowly kissing down your body, finally reaching between your spread legs as he settled his head between them, leaning down as he finally gave you what you wanted.

Your breath caught with moans and gasps as he started eating you out, his scratchy beard tickling your folds, his skilled tongue hitting all the right spots that made you tremble.

You were in ecstasy as you got closer and closer to the edge, his eyes never leaving yours as he increased the pace, determined to make you cum into his mouth.

“Come on, gorgeous.” He encouraged, “Cum for me.” He continued to eat you out until you finally came, your juices quickly flooding into his mouth and coating his beard.

He licked and cleaned up every last drop before lifting his head from between your legs, his beard almost completely soaked from all your juices.

“You feeling better now?” He asked after a moment of comfortable silence, patiently waiting for your breathless response.

You didn’t respond immediately, processing the intense orgasm you just had before responding with a sheepish chuckle, “Yeah…I am, actually.”

“Good, but I’m not done with you yet.” With that, he unbuttoned his pants and let his cock spring free, hard and leaking precum, noticing your expression with a sly grin. He didn’t give you time to respond before pushing inside you and immediately started moving, picking up the pace urgently.

You clawed at his back desperately, moaning straight into his ear, causing him to let out noises of his own with each thrust.

You were already close again, the pleasure building in your pussy with another orgasm, each thrust making your back arch and your toes curl in the air.

“Gonna—fuck—gonna cum again, Bucky.” You whispered between strangled moans and gasps, feeling him double his efforts from hearing your words.

He cut off another moan from you with a hot kiss as you both came at the same time, causing your voices to mix with the same loud cry from the intense pleasure, your body trembling uncontrollably against his with each wave of ecstasy.

After a long moment of shared trembles and moans, he collapsed beside you in exhaustion, his cock easily sliding out of you because of the mixed juices.

After another long moment of comfortable silence, he pulled you to his side and kissed your forehead affectionately, giving you a goofy grin as he noticed your tired but content expression, his own exhaustion clear from the sigh that escaped him.

“Oh, don’t give me that look. I know you’re exhausted too…” You said while sounding annoyed, noticing his grin only grow wider.

“Stop it, Bucky! You’re making me blush…” You muttered the last part sheepishly, though it was still loud enough for him to hear.

“Oh, now you’re acting all shy. What happened to the girl that was just moaning my name moments ago?” He teased playfully, enjoying getting a rise out of you.

You blushed harder and glared at him to shut him up, which he did and let you sleep.

He watched you sleep for a while with his arms still around you, occasionally kissing your forehead or caressing your hair, his hold on you protective and almost possessive.

He watched you for a little while longer before finally closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep, his hands subconsciously caressing your hair even in his deep sleep.