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i-cant-change-the-world · 4 years ago

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mafia!bucky can’t hear what the people around him are having a conversation about because he’s just spotted you and steve in the corner whispering and giggling. he can’t decide if he’s pissed you’d rather spend time with his right hand man than with him or if he admired the fact that some how his sweet girl has managed to get his brick wall of a friend to crack and giggle like a school girl.

Title: Your favorite necklace

Pairing: Mafia!Bucky x Reader, Mafia!Steve x Reader

Warnings: Smut, 18+, spitroasting/face f*cking, belly bulge, size kink, reader choking bucky, bucky choking reader, Steve choking reader with his----. praise kink, degradation kink, orgasm denial (Bucky denying Steve 👀)

A/N: This got out of hand, so I’m counting this as my choking fic for kinktober.

WC: 1.9K

After Steve throws his head back laughing, Bucky decides he’s had enough of you and his best friend having a good time without him. He crosses the room in five long strides, not even noticing the people falling over themselves to get out of the mob boss’s way.

You turn mid-sentence at the commotion behind you, your eyes widening. Your stomach flutters at his narrowed gaze honed in on your face. Oh shit.

He’s on you before you can speak. Bucky lowers his lips to your ears, shoving his drink into Steve’s hand. “You’re real cute over here making him laugh, butterfly.”

Oh, no. You’re confused, he’s the one who told you to keep Steve company. But you bite your tongue, not allowing that thought to escape because you get the distinct feeling Bucky is not going to like that tidbit tossed back in his face.

Not when he’s in this mood.

Placing his hand on the small of your back, he guides you to the next room. You glance nervously over your shoulder at Steve, who lowers his eyes to the glass of Bourbon in his hands.

You blink, looking around, you see he’s pulled you into a large bright kitchen. A small granite island ahead of you, a few dessert platters for later near the edge it. Turning on your shaky heels, you furrow your brows, placating placing your hands up.

“Bucky, we were just talking and I...” you trail off, swallowing thickly when his lips curve into a small smile and he tilts his head. A predatory look glosses over his slate-blue eyes, setting your nerves on edge.

Bucky shuts the door behind him, the loud conversations and music dulling to a low roar.

The sudden quiet is startling.

Not as startling as the simmering emotions in his blue eyes. His pointed gaze is potent, you can’t help but take a step back.

Bucky hums along to the faint music, stepping past you with an air of confidence that has your knees buckling. You follow him with your eyes, listening to the deep raspy tune rumble in his throat. He removes his watch with a flick of his fingers, tossing the diamond-encrusted piece across the counter, his cufflinks are the next to go. His jacket falls to the floor with a simple shrug of his broad shoulders.

His movements are precise and the deliberate way he’s undressing is making your thighs clench, you can’t tear your gaze away from his large hands rolling up his sleeves to reveal his thick tattooed forearms.

“Bucky I just- “

“Come here.” He looks you directly in your eyes, the sharp clank of his belt unbuckling fills the thick air.

You timidly step closer, rushing when he clears his throat. The subtle warning rings in the air—clear as a bell. Don’t make me wait, butterfly.

Bucky sweeps his arm across the counter, the silver trays and desserts clattering to the floor. You squeak. “Bucky, you can’t do that, we’re guests.”

He chuckles, shaking his head. “Haven’t you learned by now that I can do whatever the fuck I want?” His large hands grab your waist and he hoists you on top of the counter, stepping between your thighs. “Including fucking my pretty little pussy right now.”

When he talks about you like that, you get so wet. You love how possessive he gets over you and your his pussy. And when he lowers his lips to yours and rips your panties off your body, you wrap your hands around his throat, pulling him down for a kiss, his soft lips melding over yours. Moaning into his mouth, you feel his thick cock tease your clit, coating his shaft in your slick.

“And butterfly, I’m not mad. I meant it when I said you looked good keeping him company, so good I couldn’t stay away from you for another second.” Bucky taps his glistening cock on your throbbing clit, smirking at your shuddery gasp. “I’m proud of you for helping Steve and making him laugh, but now I’m going to help myself to this sweet little pussy,” he says, winking at you. One powerful thrust and he’s buried inside you.

“Bucky,” you mewl, breaking the kiss. “Fuck you’re so deep, I can’t-oh god. “Bucky pulls out, looking down at his cock, he grabs your hips and slams back into your tight warm pussy. It feels so damn good, your hands tighten around his throat, you don’t even realize you’re choking him, so lost in the pleasure spiraling through your body.

The harder you choke him, the harder and deeper he fucks you. The kitchen filling with the salacious sounds of him pounding your cunt over and over, the wet shlick of your pussy taking his thick, veiny cock echoing in your ears.

He pushes your hips back, his fingers digging into your ass, and his next stroke hits a spot in you that has your vision blurring. You let go of his throat, collapsing on the counter, the sensations riding over you. Bucky grins down at you, staring at your heaving chest.

“Steve, either join us or get the fuck out.”

Wait. What?

Turning your head, you see Steve standing in the doorway, his bottom lip tucked between his teeth, an almost pained expression on his face. His large bulge straining against the seams of his slacks.

He wants you, and that makes you even wetter. Two powerful, handsome men are staring at you as if you’re a priceless work of art.

“She’s been such a good girl all day, I think she deserves a little treat, “ Bucky grunts, his hips slamming into you. Steve watches your mouth go slack, your back arching off the counter, hands scrambling for purchase. He’s never seen anyone sexier than you, this is his every wet dream come true.

“Fuck,” you pant, a rush of euphoria rushing through your veins.

The door closes behind him with a soft click. And you clench down. Bucky laughs deep in his chest, his frantic thrusts slowing to a smooth, languid pace. “Good choice Steve.”

Bucky pushes you down on the counter, his hand firmly pushing on the bulge in your belly, you cry out from the increased pressure. Fuck, he feels even deeper; you swear he’s going to split you in two. “All the way down prințesă.” He coaxes you all the way back until your head is hanging off the edge. Steve’s tall, muscular body blocks the overhead lights, you clench down on Bucky’s pistoning cock when he orders Steve to fuck your face.

“You want that, don’t you? You want Steve’s cock down your throat until you’re gagging while I fuck your little pussy? Wanna be our little fucktoy, don’t you, butterfly?” Bucky asks while Steve pulls himself out of his pants, he’s longer than Bucky, a thick vein tracing up the bottom of his shaft, the swollen red head dripping precum and oh, you want to taste him.

You nod frantically, crying out, “yes god yes.” They can hear how badly you want it-want them, and Bucky is never one to deny you anything.

Steve guides his cock past your lips, the warm, heavy weight of his cock pushes down your tongue, the unique taste of him exploding on your tastebuds. You relax your throat, inhaling him with a low moan. You’ve never felt so full. They’re impossible deep and you want more.

Bucky can read you like a book, he’s knows you’re greedy. He made you this way on purpose, and he’s going to give you everything you need.

Bucky pushes harder on your belly, snapping his hips into you. He releases your hip, sliding his warm dry palm up your dress, his hand fitting around your throat. He’s your favorite necklace.

“I want to feel you fuck her,” Bucky orders, his voice strained yet still in control. Steve groans out a yes sir, the dominance Bucky has over you and Steve pulses through you, heightening the sultry sensations burning you from the inside out.

Steve braces his hands on the counter, thrusting deeper into your mouth until you’re gagging, tears streaming down the sides of your face.

“That’s it,” Bucky groans, “shit look at her taking both us,” he murmurs proudly, his ring adorned fingers closing over your throat. “Making us feel good, isn’t she, Steve?”

Your eyes flit from Steve to Bucky, their matching blissed out expressions sends a thrill through your veins. You’re doing this to them. You.

“Fuck yes, she’s fucking amazing.” You preen at the praise, the desperate, needy way he grunts those words out makes you want to suck even harder. So you do, swallowing every inch, clenching down as Bucky pulls out.

You feel when they both snap. Bucky pounds into your cunt, hard and fast, deeper and deeper, his deep voice praising you, rolling your clit between the rough pads of his fingers. This is like nothing you’ve felt before. You’re overwhelmed by sensations, hoarse whimpers and moans slipping out around Steve’s cock, the vibrations pushing closer to the edge. Steve tilts your chin up, struggling to get his cock down your throat as Bucky tightens his grip.

ohfuckfuckfuckfuck

Your orgasm barrels into you so hard that your vision goes white and you hear a dull roar in your ears, missing Bucky ordering Steve to not cum as his cock muffles your sobs. It’s brutal and intense and you feel it everywhere, it’s never-ending, your body jerking on the counter between them as the pleasure keeps rising as they ruthlessly fuck you until your entire body tenses. The second orgasm is just as brilliant, leaving aftershocks in its wake.

They ease out of your pliant body; you take in a lungful of cool air, soothing your raw throat.

“That was so good butterfly.” Bucky says, kissing your bruised skin, listening to your breathing even out for a minute while giving his friend a knowing smile. “Always told Steve you’re gorgeous when you cum.”

It takes a second for you to realize he’s no longer between your thighs.

Steve is.

And he’s still hard.

Both of them are.

You shiver, anticipation and excitement rapidly replacing your fading orgasms. More slick drips out of your still spasming cunt, you can’t wait to be full again.

“But I think you have a couple more in you.” Bucky teases, brushing off your sweaty forehead. “What do you think Steve?”

Steve grasps your hips, lifting them up, both men watching his cock disappear into your sensitive pussy.

“I think I understand why you’re so addicted to her,” he laughs, his head drops back as your slick heat surrounds him, a low moan tearing through his chest. “Can’t wait to feel her cum on my cock.”

Bucky grins down at you, pride lacing his tone. “Make me proud butterfly. Show him why I can’t get enough of your sweet little pussy,” he says, tapping his cock on your swollen lips.

You glance between the two men, a smile stretching across your face. Making a mental note to make Steve laugh every fucking chance you get from now on, you open your mouth like the good girl you are.

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i-cant-change-the-world · 4 years ago

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Did someone say Nat, Bucky and reader? Look alive bitches coz I come bearing gifts.

Do with this what you want. I just wanna see your take on this. (Spoiler alert, ik your thots are gonna be hottttttt🥵)

Please, I am just so jealous at this point, I might actually cry. How do some people get all the fun bc I’d do anything to be her between Bucky and Nat

Because Nat would be endlessly flirty with you if she was friends with dbf Bucky.

OR MAYBE HER AND BUCKY AND YOUR DAD ARE ALL FRIENDS??

And Bucky confides in Nat that he’s sleeping with you. And Nat laughs at him because he’s gotta be joking, you definitely swing the other way

So next time you’re with Bucky, he records a little video of him pounding into you from behind maybe you’re calling him daddy? Your face isn’t in it but you agree to let him send it to Nat with the caption “Guess who 😉”

And she texts back calling him a shit and doesn’t think much more of it until the next time she sees you. Because then she’s all “oh baby girl, Bucky? Thought your standards were a little higher than him.” Bucky nearly chokes on his drink because yes, she actually said that out loud. “Always thought you played for the other team sweetheart.” The way she’s watching your lips is boarder line sinful, her tongue darting out over her own before she makes such a show of dragging her eyes up to meet yours.

“I actually play for both sides Nat.” You laugh softly and her eyes light up. And so do Bucky’s.

And I’m not working out the details because I’m too fucking horny but somehow you end up in the position in the video with Bucky pounding into you, pressing your face into Nat’s pussy

“Fuck Nat, never seen her this wet before, Jesus Christ she’s drippin’.” Bucky’s so fucking blissed out, this is by far the best sex of his life and he hasn’t expected it at all

“Daddy fuckin’ you well angel? Is that it? Daddy takin’ care of his sweet girl?” She’s cooing, holding your head gently against her pussy so you don’t stop lapping at her clit.

You have these huge pleading eyes that let her know right away that yes, daddy is fucking you so well

“And what about mommy? Mommy taste good, baby?” The chuckle she lets out when you nod is so sexy, every single thought leaves your head

“You’ve no idea how good that sweet little tongue is. Such a good girl.” She whispers, grinding her hips against your face.

“Oh fuck Nat you’re filthy.” Bucky breaths, getting to enjoy the fact that Nat has you so turned on you’re practically gushing around him

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