isabella22305-blog

[isabella22305-blog]

Bucky ~ Russian Part 1

Skye sat there, crying and sobbing. She did not like her new... body adjustment. It made her feel different, and dangerous. It gave her strength that she couldn't posess correctly. She didnt want to go out with this, as people stared at her. She felt like a monster. And that was all because of her arm... Her new metal one.

About two weeks ago, she was on a mission with Cap, Wanda, Sam and Natasha. And of course she got flung and a huge truck got dropped on her and basically smooshed her right arm. All she can remember is seeing a huge truck being flung towards her, and Cap carrying her and running, calling out to people. All she could hear was a ringing noise when she looked up and Cap looked terrified while carrying her.

A day after, she woke up and thought that everything had been alright. Until they told her and showed her what happened and what they had to do in order for her to survive and still have an arm. She didnt notice before because she was in long sleeve, and she could move it perfectly fine. It didnt feel any different, except she couldn't feel what she touched.

She remembered the same day Bucky visited her and cheered her up a bit. She got an arm like Buckys , but Stark said that he would make a new one for her that's as high tech as Bucks.

But to her, everything was different.So a week later, she got her new arm. She had to be careful, considering her arm was metal. But she also couldnt take it. The way she felt about it and the way it made her feel made her feel horrible. She was ashamed of herself for not being more alert on the mission.

She looked in the mirror in front of her bed that she was currently sitting on, looking at her metal arm. She was currently in a black tank top, so that she can see where the metal meets the skin. It almost made her sick.

She sobbed, as she stared into her own eyes through the mirror. Her long, curly brown hair framed her face, almost covering the sides of her cheeks, catching her tears.

She then felt her phone buzz next to her. She picked it up, and looked at the notification. Message from Bucky

She tapped on it, entered her password, and sniffed.

B: Want to hang out? Steve and the rest are out on a mission and I'm bored.

She instantly started typing. She did not want him seeing her like this, nor did she feel up to doing so. Even if she did stop crying and got back to normal in the matter of five minutes, her arm was going to be on her mind the whole day.

I can't today Buck :( I dont feel good right now.

She replied back and chewed her bottom lip. Knowing him, he's going to show up anyways. But she was hoping he wouldn't.

B: why? Are you ok? Are you sick?

She sighed out, not wanting to explain.

Im not sick, don't worry. I'm just sad.

She waited a while before pressing send. Great, now she was telling Bucky her problems.

She huffed out a breath, and wiped her tears with her hand. She was going to try to stop crying. She had to. Plus, it's just an arm, she told herself .

But she looked in the mirror again, and she couldn't hold back. She felt her tears drop onto her legs, as she brought her knees up to her chin and hugged her legs. She shouldn't be this sad.

"Oh skye." She heard a voice say, and she looked up. Bucky walked towards her, sat down on her bed, and hugged her close, as she hugged him back, crying into the crevice of his neck.

She felt his metal hand rub her back, comforting her. "What's wrong? Shh, it's ok." He said, as she sighed, her hot breath giving him a shudder.

"I hate it. Bucky, I hate my arm. My right one, the metal one. It makes me feel bad that I lost an arm on the most simplest mission." She said, sniffing, holding back tears so it seems like she isn't going to cry anymore. But to Bucky, she looked like she was going to burst.

"Skye, your arm..." She stopped hugging him, since he leaned back. But then, he picked her arm up, and held it in his. "Is beautiful. And that mission was not simple. At all. They weren't even going to send you, but you wanted to. You tried harder. And thats the best part. This shows who you are, Skye. You are strong, willing, beautiful...." He held her hand up to his lips, and kissed it while looking into her eyes, making her breathe heavy.

"And plus, we are the special ones. We have metal fucking arms. It's like we have our own group or something." He said and chuckled, making her giggle out one. She didnt even notice the tears going down her cheeks. He stared into her eyes. Her beautiful brown orbs made him go in a trance.

"Ты красива." He said. She then snapped out of their eye contact thing, and she felt a wave of satisfaction. She did not know what he had said, but she loved the way it rolled off his tongue. She knew it was russian, since she heard Natasha swear and argue with it.

He smiled at her, the expression on her face looked confused but touched.

"What did you say?" She asked, wanting to hear him say it again. She wanted to see confused, but she was intrigued.

"Ты красива. I said you're beautiful. " he said, and bit his bottom lip. She rubbed her thighs together. I can't believe Bucky speaking Russian is turns me on, she though to herself.

She chuckled nervously, and smiled at him. He could obviously tell something was up. And he had a thought about what it might be.

"Мне нравится, как ты улыбаешься мне, как ты кусаешь губу. Я люблю, когда ты дрожишь, и то, как ты нервничаешь вокруг меня." He spoke, getting closer to her, as she backed up towards the head board. She gulped, her southern region throbbing.

He spoke until her back met with the headboard, and he straddled her, as he stood on his knees on either side of her legs. He towered over her slightly, as she bit her bottom lip. She forgot all about her arm from how wet she was.

"Tell me, Skye.." he said, putting his two fingers underneath her chin, lifting her head up slightly so she can look into his eyes. "Am I making you nervous, Skye?" He said in a quiet, deep voice.

Her breath hitched, and she just stared into his eyes. "Y-yes." She whispered, as he brought his face right next to hers, as their eyes closed, and their lips ghosted each others. He slowly kissed her, as she stayed still, letting him get to feel her lips.

She then kissed back. She didnt know why, but she was nervous. Whenever he was around her, she got all tingly and she instantly felt better. But she was always nervous. He trailed down to her neck, kissing and sucking.

"Кукла, я хочу убрать мысли о твоей руке из тебя. Я хочу спать и увидеть, как твое маленькое тело дрожит подо мной." He muttered against her neck, making her buck (heh) her hips up, feeling her stomach turn. Bucky speaking Russian to her made her feel things that no one else has made her feel. And she loved the way he can control her with just his voice. And he did too.

All she can do is moan and whimper and move underneath him. He then move past your collarbone, pecking across the top of her breasts. Due to the lack of a bra, her nipples were hard and visible through her shirt, which sometimes grazed his neck, which made her breath hitch.

He looked up at her, when he got down to her breasts. He took the hem of her tank top and started to lift it up. He went lower, and kissed from the bottom of her belly button, and kissed his way up as he lifted her shirt up farther. She lifted her arns, as he lifted it over her head and flung it somewhere behind him.

She instantly started to blush. Thoughts of her insecure self logged in her brain, and she began to cover her self with her arms.

"No, Skye. You're beautiful. I love the way you look." He said, taking her arms away.He kissed one of her nipples, and traveled to the other one, making her shiver and bite her lip. He then traveled to her right arm with kisses; her metal arm. He looked up at her, as he kissed the part where her skin met the metal, making her chew her gums as he stared into her eyes.

"Tell me somethin', Skye..." He said, trailing up her body with kisses, going to eat lobe, and lightly biting on it, making her gasp.

"Have you ever been touched? Have you ever had a man touch you... kiss you?"

She bit her lip. Maybe that's why I am so nervous.

"N-no..." she whimpered out, as he rubbed her hip bone with his thumb.

"Have you ever pleasured yourself" he growled in her ear, when she ground up her hips into his.

"No."

He trailed the hem of her shorts with his metal arm, the cool metal making her get goosebumps as it slightly touched her skin. It then slipped under her short, and traced her clit with his middle finger making her breath hitch.

"Я хочу быть первым человеком, который разрушит тебя. чтобы заставить вас стонать вещи, которые вы никогда не думали, что вы будете стонать. Я хочу быть первым, кто заставит тебя потерять себя, кукла" he breathed into her ear, as he rubbed her slowly through her panties.

She moaned, rocking her hips slowly against her hand. She had never felt this way before, but she was addicted to it. She craved it.

"Bucky please...."

"What was that? I don't think I heard you correctly, doll."

He looked at her and smirked. Now she wasn't so nervous, was she? He loved how he can make her feel, and he loved the idea that he could make her feel a lot of other things. He always thought that he was incapable of dominating someone else, since he has been controlled before and the idea that he could control someone in a sexual way scared him since he knew how it felt to be controlled. But not in that way. "What was that? I don't think I heard you correctly, doll."She whimpered. The way he said doll made her shudder inside with ecstasies. She wanted him. She needed him. She never felt like this: the feeling of wanting something inside her. "I want you... inside me.." she said throwing her head back as he pushed down on her clit harder and faster through her panties, which were wet with her juices. He chuckled. He awed at her begging. This innocent being was being to get fucked, by him. And he loved it.

"Are you sure you want me, Skye? Do you want me to be the first to make you scream?" He said deeply, looking into her eyes.

She gulped. Of course she did. She was excited and happy but nervous."Yes." She whispered out, just wanting him already."How do you want this?" He saud, so cerely asking this time. He didn't want to do anything that made her feel, uncomfortable, no matter how much she wanted it.She always envisioned her first time being slow and romantic. But with Bucky, she wanted him to ruin her. She wanted him to have his way with her."I want you to treat me like you're using me. I want you to be rough with me, and harsh. Don't hold back, Buck." She said, her heart fluttering as something changed in his eyes.I dont think you know what you're asking of me. I'm a very dangerous man, Skye. I don't think you could handle me if I don't hold back." He said, putting a strand of hair behind her hair. He could just imagine her small body trembling, as he pounds into her swollen cunt. But the thought went to the back of his mind. No matter how rough the sex was, he should always do what she wants. But for her it was different. The thought of him absolutely ruining her made her turned on."I want that. I want you to fuck me hard and do things to my body that will hurt me." She said. She never thought that she would say something like that ever in her life. But she knew she had a pain kink. And because of Bucky, she now has a little "Bucky speaking Russian " kink.He bit his bottom lip, and stared into her eyes. Oh how he was going to fuck her until she can barely keep conscious."Then what I want you to do is lay down fully and keep your eyes closed." He growled, and got off the bed. She layed down fully and kept her hand to her side, and closed her eyes. She heard shuffling, and then she felt him oick up both her hands and bring then above her. Then she heard his belt rattling, and then she felt his belt against her wrists. He's tying me to the headboard.She then felt something go over her eyes. A blindfold. She knew she was in for a treat.

[isabella22305-blog]

Ok so you know how loki let thanos torture thor, but ended up giving the stone? AHEM, REMEMBER WHEN GAMORA LET THANOS TORTURE NEBULA THEN ENDED UP GIVING THE STONE? REMEMBER WHEN LOKI AND GAMORA BOTH ENDED UP DYING? IN THE SAME SITUATION? WE LOVE PARALLELS