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nightmare | bucky barnes

Hi! I’ve been gone for a while, i know. i haven’t had much inspiration to write and school has been stressing me out. in honor of the falcon and the winter soldier here’s a short bucky fic. it’s kinda bad im sorryyy. 

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You were sound asleep in your bed when a soft voice wakes you. You feel a hand on your shoulder. 

“Y/N?” Bucky’s voice fills your ears. 

Your eyes slowly open and look up at his, “Buck, what’s wrong?” You see he’s shaking slightly, beads of sweat trailing down his face. He shakes his head and wipes his face. You quickly catch on, “Come on.” You scoot over and open your blanket for him. Bucky’s nightmares have came back and they’ve really been getting to him. 

Bucky immediately climbs into your bed and snuggles as closely as he possibly can into your side. He rests his head on your chest. “I want them to stop.” He whispers. 

Your heart breaks, “I know. I’m sorry Buck.” 

“It’s my fault. All of it.” 

“No. No its not. It wasn’t you. You, Bucky, wouldn’t do that. You weren’t in control. HYDRA was.” Bucky nods and sighs. Your fingers tangle in his hair and softly massage his scalp. His metal arm wraps around your body, practically holding on for dear life. As if you would disappear if he loosened his grip. 

“Can I stay with you tonight?” He asks, tracing small circles on your skin. 

“Of course. You know I’m always here for you,” You place your hand on top of his, “Try to get some more sleep. You need it. I’ll be right here when you wake up.” 

You continue playing with his hair as you feel him slowly fall asleep. It takes quite a while but eventually he calms down and sleeps. You hope that he doesn’t have another nightmare. You hate seeing him like this. Your hand trails up his arm and makes contact with where metal meets flesh. Bucky tenses in his sleep, so you move your hand back to rest on top of his. 

You were never scared of Bucky like others were when they first met him. Even knowing what HYDRA put him through. About an hour passes, you close your eyes and yawn. You want to go back to sleep, but also want to make sure Bucky’s okay. 

“Y/N. Sleep.” Bucky mutters, pushing himself up slightly and opening his arms to you. You smile and slide down into his arms, turning into his chest. He wraps you up in his grasp and holds you close. “I’m okay. You can sleep too.” 

Too tired to say anything, you just close your eyes and try to let sleep wash over you. This time, Bucky runs his fingers through your hair. You both fall asleep together. Neither of you wake up again that night. 

But you do wake up to a few pictures Steve and Nat took when they found you two together in bed. 

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Characters: Bucky Barnes 

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Book

Summary: You’re trying to read a book but your boyfriend likes to distract you. 

Pairing: Fred Weasley x Reader 

Word Count: 1,347

Warnings: swearing. smut. oral (f recieving) fingering  

A/N: requests are open loves! here is the smut prompt list 

You met Fred and George in your first year. They were in their second. You quickly became extremely close. You started crushing on Fred and the end of first year. Now, you in your fifth year, and the twins in their sixth. You and Fred have been dating for a year and a half. 

“Are you coming to watch Quidditch practice Y/N?” Hermione asks. 

“I can’t today. I have to study for my potions exam or Snape will have my head.” You sigh. 

“Awe c’mon Y/N!” George says. 

“Sorry Georgie. Maybe if I finish early I’ll come down.” 

George, Hermione, Ron and Harry all leave the common room. 

Fred walks up to you and hugs you, “Everyone’s going down to the three broomsticks after practice.” 

“Mkay love.” You sigh, burying your head into Fred’s chest.

“I thought maybe I’d stay behind so we can have some alone time.” 

“Freddie! Stop snogging Y/N and come on! We’re going to be late!” George says, peeking his head inside the common room. 

“I’ll be back.” Fred kisses the top of your head and follows George out. Leaving you alone in the common room. You sigh and head to your dorm to study. 

It doesn’t take long for you to be confident in your potions knowledge. You lay on your bed staring at the ceiling. Debating on if you should go to quidditch practice. 

“I think i’ll just read.” You say to yourself, grabbing the book Hermione is letting you borrow and walking out of the girls dorm. You decide to go to Fred’s dorm. Quickly walking into the boys dorm and finding Fred’s bed. You lean against the headboard and open your book to the last page you read. 

Around thirty minutes pass when you hear an all too familiar voice, “I thought I might find you in here.” 

“Hey Freddie.” You say, not looking up from your book. 

“I come back to spend time with my girlfriend and I find her in my bed, reading.” Fred walks towards you and sits down on the edge of the bed. 

“I got bored. Let me finish this chapter then we can do whatever you’d like.” 

Fred huffs and lays down with his head on your tummy. His arms wrapping under you as he snuggles into you. 

“You’re adorable.” You whisper, going back to reading your book. 

“Why do you always read on my bed?” Fred mumbles into your stomach. 

“Because your bed is much comfier than mine.” 

Just as the book starts getting really good you feel Fred’s hands slip in between your thighs. 

“Fred.” You warn. 

“Y/N.” Fred says back, inching his hand further up your skirt. 

“Five minutes. Maybe ten. It’s just getting good.” 

“So you read... Let me do this.” Fred’s fingers graze over your clothed core. 

“Fred.” You whisper. 

“If you want me to stop you know what to say.” Fred says, kissing your thighs. You go to close your book but Fred stops you, “I want to see how long you can focus on your book.” 

Fred moves himself in between your legs and spreads them, kissing up your thighs, sucking gently on the skin. 

“You just love teasing me don’t you?” You sigh, trying your hardest to concentrate on your book. However the butterflies erupting in your stomach and in between your legs are practically screaming at you to put the book down and let Fred destroy you. 

“Of course I do.” Fred pushes your skirt up so it pools around your waist. You hear his breath hitch at the sight of your lace panties. “You are going to be the death of me Y/N L/N.” 

You bite you lip and put your head in your book, a blush rising to your cheeks. Fred wraps his fingers around the waistband of your panties, you lift your hips so he can pull them off. 

“I’m the luckiest person in the world...” Fred whispers, kissing just above your clit before wrapping his lips around your bundle of nerves and sucking harshly. 

“I-I Fred fuck..” You moan, trying desperately to read the words on the page. 

“You’re so wet... All for me, darling?” Fred licks a long strip up your pussy. 

“A-Always.” You whisper, gripping onto your book. Fred was your first. He had been with a couple girls before you. You remember the night you lost it to Fred vividly. He was so gentle and loving. Constantly making sure you were okay and still wanted it. He’s still like that. There are nights however where he absolutely destroys you. You had a feeling tonight would be one of those nights. 

Fred’s mouth leaves your pussy. You close your book and put it down. 

“Give up already?” Fred smirks, bringing two fingers up to your lips. You take them into your mouth and suck, swirling your tongue around them. Fred takes them out and leans up to kiss you as he slowly puts both fingers in you. You moan against his mouth.

“Freddie..” You reach up to cup his cheeks.

“Such a good girl.” 

Butterflies shoot right to your stomach. Fred whispers small praises in your ear as he pumps his fingers faster in and out of you. Everything starts getting fuzzy as you get closer and closer to your release. Fred ducks back down to take your clit in his mouth. 

“Please.. I need you.. Now.” 

Fred kisses you as he removes his trousers, pulling his boxers off with them. Fred grabs a small foil packet out of his pocket, opening it with his teeth. He rubs up and down his length before sliding the condom on. Fred lines himself up with your pussy and slowly slides in. Your eyes roll into the back of your head and you moan. 

“You’re so beautiful. Merlin.. I’m so lucky.” Fred kisses your neck as he thrusts into you, his arms on either side of your head. 

“I think I’m the lucky one.” You whisper, tangling your finger’s in Fred’s ginger locks. 

“Hmm whatever you say darling.” 

The room is filled with the sound of your quiet moans and Fred’s soft grunts. You tug the sleeves of your... well Fred’s.. jumper over your hands and cover your face as you feel yourself getting closer. The mere sight of this makes Fred melt. Him fucking you while you’re wearing his jumper. 

“F-Faster please Freddie.” You whine, reaching up to wrap your arms around Fred’s neck. Fred reaches a hand down to rub your clit as he feels you getting closer and closer to your orgasm. “Please please please..” You whisper against Fred’s neck as he pounds into you. Quiet wines leave your lips as you cum. 

You pull Fred down and kiss him as you come down from your high. Your walls clenching around Fred causing him to reach his own high. He spills himself into the condom. Fred kisses you gently, slowly pulling out and disposing of the condom. Fred grabs a rag and cleans you off, before slipping your panties back on. 

“Cuddles?” You ask, holding your arms out. Fred’s heart melts once more, climbing into his bed with you, and holding you close to him. Ever since Fred first saw you, he felt this need to protect you. No matter what. He sees you as the most precious human in the world. “’m tired.” You yawn. 

“Go to sleep love. I’ll be right here.” Fred kisses the top of your head. Not long after you fall asleep. 

Fred lays awake and plays with your hair. An hour later he hears everyone in the common room. George, Ron and Harry all bust into the dorm. Their eyes go wide. 

“Fred!” 

“Did you two?” 

“Oh my god my eyes.” 

“Yes! And be quiet she’s sleeping.” Fred says, pulling you closer to his chest.

“I think I’m gonna be sick.” Ron runs out of the room.

Fred shakes his head as George and Harry follow Ron out of the dorms. Fred grabs the book Y/N was reading earlier and examines it, reading the back cover.

This sounds like a good book

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Belt

Requested by @princessesareforsuckers : “Could you do a Philip Hamilton smut story that includes bondage” I dont know how i havent done this yet. i gotchu. thank you for your request!! 

Pairing: Philip Hamilton x Reader 

Word Count: 2,201

Warnings: smutt. bondage, oral (f recieving) fingering, slight overstimulation, orgasm denial, daddy kink, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it) 

A/N: Requests are open! here’s the smut prompt list . yall might need holy water after this ik i did

A shiver runs down your spine as you step out of the shower. You wrap a towel around your body and walk towards your bedroom. Tonight you had a dinner with your boyfriend Philip’s parents. 

“Hey babe.” Philip says as you walk into the bedroom. 

“Hey love.” You smile back at him. You grab a pair of red lace panties and a matching bra out of your underwear drawer. Philip lets out a small chuckle, you hear his entire body flop against the bed. “Something wrong?” 

“You have to wear thoseeee! Y/NNNN!” Philip groans. 

“Yes I do. Do you have a problem with that?” You tease, a small smile tugging at your lips. 

“All I’m going to see in my head all night is you wearing those skimpy panties and that bra that makes your boobs look AMAZING!” Philip covers his face with a pillow. 

“Maybe that’s the point, darling.” You walk over and move the pillow, pecking his cheek before placing the pillow back over his face. 

“The things you do to me woman.” Philip mutters against the pillow. 

You smile and drop your towel, sliding on the panties. Your reflection stares back at you as you clasp your bra. For a while you haven’t been comfortable with your body. However recently you’ve learned to love all your body’s “imperfections.” 

Philips hands wrap around your waist and his lips connect to your neck. 

“Philip.” You warn, he groans against your neck. 

“You look so gorgeous.” 

“Thank you, love. No matter how much I’d love to let you continue, I need to get dressed.” 

“Fineee.” Philip presses one last kiss to your neck before letting you go. 

You grab a black skirt, a white top, and a cardigan out of the closet. You’re not going to a fancy restaurant. Just a small diner Philip used to go to as a child. However, you still wanted to dress somewhat nice. 

Once dressed you put on some thigh high stockings.  

“Babyyyyyy!” Philip whines, looking at you, “You’re so beautiful it’s not fair.” He stands up and cups your cheeks in his hands, leaning down to kiss you softly. You smile into the kiss.

“Thank you, Philip. You’re such a big baby.” You ruffle his curls and he pouts.

“That’s not what you were saying a couple nights ago.” Philip whispers in your ear. Thoughts of that night flood your memory. A blush rises to your cheeks and butterflies appear in your stomach.

“Mhmm. Now get dressed before you make us late.”

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The entire car ride there Philip’s hand was rested inside your skirt on your inner thigh. You could hear your heart beating through your chest. A few times you shifted your hips to try and get his hand to move closer to your core, but every time he’d put his hand right back where it was. His palm gives your thigh a hard squeeze, causing a small moan to leave your lips. Philip tenses. It takes everything in him not to pull over on the side of the road and fuck you.

Soon you and Philip arrive at the restaurant. Philip opens the door for you and the two of you walk inside the restaurant.

“Philip! Y/N!” You hear his mother’s voice call. You turn to see Eliza and Alexander already seated in the corner of the restaurant. You make your way towards the couple. His parents stand up and give both of you a hug.

“How’ve you kids been?” Alexander asks.

“We’ve been good pops.” Philip motions for you to slide into the booth, so you’re sitting next to the wall.

“How’s work Y/N?” Eliza smiles at you.

“Busy, but I love it. ” You chuckle.

The four of you make small conversation. A little over half an hour goes by and and waitor brings your food to the table. Mid bite of your food Philip places his hand on your thigh, slowly trailing it up your skirt.

He’s really gonna do this in front of his parents.

You shoot a sideways glance at Philip as his hand inches further up your thigh. You squeeze your thighs together. However, his hand easily pushes in between your legs and hovers over your clothed pussy.

“So Y/N, how’s Philip been acting? I know he can be a troublemaker at times.” Alexander jokes.

You let out a small chuckle, “He’s perfect, Alex.” Philips finger traces over your clit. Your breath gets stuck in your throat.

“Are you okay, honey?” Philip asks.

You clear your throat, “Yeah I just had something stuck in my throat.”

Philips fingers start moving faster. You bite on your cheek to keep from making any noise. It takes everything in you not to roll your eyes back into your head and cum all over Philip’s fingers. Right when you’re about to cum Philip stops. You sigh, crossing your legs away from Philip as soon as his hand leaves your thigh.Your legs don’t stop shaking for a while. 

Your panties are soaked. It feels like forever before you and Philip are alone in the car, driving home. 

“You’re a fucking tease.” You mutter under your breath. 

“What was that?” Philip keeps his gaze on the road. 

“Nothing.” 

“Mhmm.” 

You watch the trees go by. Your eyes close and you remain that way for the rest of the ride home. 

“Y/N we’re home.” Philip says, opening your door and holding his hand out for you to take. You take his hand and the two of you walk into the house. You walk to your room and kick your shoes off, laying face down on the bed. Philip climbs on top of you and kisses the back of your neck. He sucks the skin under your ear lobe. 

“Philip.” You groan into the mattress. 

“You’ve been very naughty today, Y/N.” Philip whispers, sending shivers down your spine. 

“I-I haven’t done anything... You’re the one who’s been teasing me all day.” 

“Because you’ve been driving me crazy. That short skirt, you swaying your hips when you walk. Knowing that you’re wearing that lacy underwear...” Philip growls, kissing down your neck. A pool of wetness grows in your underwear. Your fingers grasp at the bed sheets and Philip quickly takes your wrists and pins them above your head. 

“Philip gimme a kiss.” You pout. Philip lets go of your wrists and lets you flip over. He quickly pins you back down an attacks your lips. Philip’s hands leave your wrists and start to tug at your shirt, pulling it over your head. Once it’s off you take this opportunity to tangle your fingers in his curls, giving them a slight tug. A low groan escapes his lips. His nails dig into your hips. The sound of him sucking on your skin, and your quiet moans fill the room. 

You reach down to unbutton Philip’s shirt but he grabs your wrists, “No touching unless I say so.” 

You nod and put your hands above your head, opening your legs slightly. Philip positions himself in between them and runs his hands slowly up and down your thighs as he sucks on the skin above your bra. 

“Can we try something?” Philip asks in between kisses. 

“Mhmm.” You nod, fighting back the urge to touch him. 

“Up at the headboard. Now.” He says. The sudden dominance sends butterflies to your stomach. You nod and sit at the headboard. Philip starts unbuckling his belt and pulls it off. You let your mind wander, anxious and dripping wet. His eyes look deep into yours as he makes makeshift handcuffs out of this belt. He puts them on your wrists. “Is this okay?” 

“God yes.” 

Philip tightens the handcuffs, grabs another belt and ties your hands above your head on the headboard. He gives them a tug to make sure you’re secure.  

“Where’d you learn how to do that?” You ask, tugging at the cuffs. 

“Don’t worry about it princess.” His lips continue kissing down your body before he reaches your skirt, “Lift your hips up.” 

You do as he says. Within seconds your skirt is off your legs and thrown across the room.  

“God you look so gorgeous.” Philip says, wrapping his fingers around the clasp of your bra and taking it off. He disconnects the straps from the cups so he doesn’t have to move your arms. Next he pulls your panties off, leaving you completely naked. 

“Please touch me.” You whine, pulling harder at the restraints. 

“Patience princess.” 

“Whyyy?!” 

“Give me attitude one more time and I’ll leave you here all night.” 

You whine and spread your legs further. Soft kisses are placed from your ankle to your inner thigh. Philip blows cool air on your pussy, causing you to shiver. 

“What do you want? Use your words.” Philip says, his mouth hovering over your pussy. 

“Y-Your mouth. Please Philip!” 

“As you wish, princess.” Philip’s lips attack your clit. 

“Yes! Aghh!” You moan, grabbing the headboard. Philip kitten licks your folds. 

“So wet for me... So wet for daddy..” Philip smirks and runs a finger up your slit before slipping two fingers inside. A high pitched moan leaves you as he quickly moves his fingers in and out of you while his lips suck harshly on your clit. Your whole body convulses with pleasure. Philip wraps his free arm around your thighs and holds you down. His fingers move at a relentless pace a

“Please don’t stop daddy! A-Agh I’m gonna cum!” 

Right before your orgasm rushes over you Philip removes his fingers and mouth. “You don’t get to cum until I say so.” Philip kisses you, you can taste yourself on his lips. 

“Please let me cum. Please Philip. Fuck I love you so much I need you please.” You whine. 

“Okay baby, but only because I love you so much.” Philip scoots back down and devours your pussy in his mouth. You throw you head back and moan, tugging at your restraints. Wanting nothing more than to pull his hair. 

Philip makes eye contact with you as he licks every inch of your pussy. 

“F-Faster please. Please make me cum!” You plead. 

Philip grows and starts eating your pussy more harshly. Sucking on your clit and absolutely destroying you. Your legs shake as your orgasm approaches again. 

“Cum for me princess.” 

Your orgasm hits and it has you seeing stars. Your eyes roll back. Philip doesn’t let up on his pace. He wraps his arms around your thighs, holding them open as he continues pleasuring you. 

“P-Philip! It’s sensitive- Fuck!” You moan. His pace quickens and you feel yourself hitting your second orgasm. Your fingers dig into Philip’s belt, your entire body shaking. Philip licks up your slit one last time before leaning up to kiss your lips. 

“Can you still take my cock princess? Or have you had enough?” Philip whispers, his lips tugging at your ear lobe. 

“Please fuck me.” 

“I’ll untie you if you promise to be a good girl.” Philip smirks, reaching for the handcuffs. The sight of him on top of you is slightly intimating, but arousing at the same time. 

“Please. Please I promise I’ll be a good girl. I promise.” 

Philip smiles and starts undoing the belts, freeing your hands. Immediately your hands go around his neck, pulling him down so you can press multiple kisses to his lips. 

“Stay here.” Philip orders, you nod. Philip gets off the bed and slowly unbuttons his shirt. You press your thighs together. “Keep them open.” You nod again and spread your legs. Philip removes his shirt and tugs his pants and boxers off his legs. Joining you back on the bed, positioning himself in between your legs. “Is this still okay?” 

“Yes.” You whisper, pulling him down to kiss him. Philip teases you with his tip before slowly pushing into you. He bottoms out, then pulls almost completely out of you, before bucking his hips back inside you. A strangled moan leaves your lips as Philip’s hips meet yours. He gives you no time to adjust, already sticking to his relentless pace. You hands cup Philip’s cheeks, your thighs starting to shake again as your third orgasm hits. “F-Fuck! Philip I’m so close.” 

Philip slows his pace, “Already? Darling I haven’t even been fucking you for that long. You must be so needy for daddy’s cock.” 

Both your hands reach behind you to grab at the headboard, “Mhmm aah!” You buck your hips into Philip’s, “Please go faster! A-Ahh!” 

Philip chuckles and returns to his faster pace. When your orgasm finally washes over you once more your vision starts to get fuzzy. Your legs shake relentlessly as you moan so many strings of swear words and gibberish. Philip continues fucking you senseless. 

“Hmph princess you feel so good, fuck.” 

You feel Philip’s cock twitch inside of you, his thrusts become sloppy as he cums inside of you. You grab Philip’s face and kiss him as he pulls out of you, moaning quietly against his lips. Both your chests rise and fall heavily. Neither of you say anything. Short but passionate kisses are shared between the two of you. 

“God I love you more than anything.” You whisper against Philip’s lips. 

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i have school tomorrow but instead of sleeping im lying awake in my bed crying because somewhere is europe, 41 year old george weasley is alone, heartbroken, twin-less and unable to perform a patronus charm because all of his happy memories are with fred

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Skinny Dipping

Summary: Some of the avengers decide to skinny dip in the hot tub 

Pairing: Bucky Barnes X Reader 

Word Count: 1,812 

Warnings: Swearing, smut. vaginal fingering. orgasm denial. unprotected sex (Don’t be a fool wrap your tool) cockwarming if you squint. slight fluff at the end

You, Wanda, Nat, Steve, Sam and Bucky all sit on the couch, trying to come up with a way to spend the rest of the night. 

“Let’s just stay in and watch movies.” Steve suggests. 

“We would spend hours trying to pick a movie.” Sam sighs. 

“True.” Wanda agrees. 

“What about board games?” Nat says. 

“Y/N’s too competitive for that.” Bucky mutters against the couch. 

“How about we go skinny dipping.” Wanda smirks. 

“I’m down.” You and Nat both say at the same time. 

“Let’s do it.” Sam says, standing up. 

“Ummm.” Steve looks reluctant. 

“Don’t be such a party pooper old man!” You grab his arm and pull him off the couch. 

“I’ll do it if Bucky does.” Steve says. 

“Fine.” Bucky stands up. You smile and everyone heads to the elevator. Tony recently put a indoor pool and hot tub on one of the unused floors. 

Once you get there Nat turns on the jets and starts stripping. Sam, Steve and Bucky turn around so You, Wanda and Nat can get in. Soon the boys join you, the bubbles covering your naked bodies. 

“See Stevie it’s not so bad.” Nat says, moving bubbles around. 

You feel slightly awkward. You’ve gone skinny dipping before, but now was different. Nat and Wanda are both very aware of your not so subtle crush on Bucky. Steve and Sam were slowly catching on. 

You all just sit in the hot tub and talk until you decide to play truth or dare. The game goes on for a while until Steve decides he’s tired and leaves. Nat follows shortly after. 

“You guys are no fun!” You whine, leaning on Wanda, who wraps an arm around you. 

“Sam truth or dare?” Wanda asks. 

“Truth.” 

“Lameee.” 

“Fine dare.” 

Wanda smirks, “I dare you too kiss Y/N.” 

“Um no.” You say. 

“I’ll pass. I think this is where I head out.” Sam grabs a towel and covers himself as he steps out of the hot tub. Leaving you, Wanda and Bucky. 

“And then there were three.” You sigh. 

“I’m surprised you’ve lasted this long.” Wanda says to Bucky. 

“I may be old and slightly unstable but I’m no party pooper.” Bucky smiles. 

The game continues with the three of you until Wanda turns and whispers in your ear, “I think it’s time for me to leave you two alone for a while.” 

“You better not leave me alone with him.” You whisper back to her. 

“I’m pretty tired. I’m gonna go to bed.” Wanda says louder. 

“Goodnight.” You and Bucky both say, you send a slight glare her way. 

Wanda walks away, holding her towel and pile of clothes close to her body. You and Bucky remain silent for a few minutes. 

“Y/N truth or dare?” He says quietly. 

“Truth.” You reply. 

“Do you like anyone?” Your heart starts beating faster. 

“Yes I do. Truth or dare?” 

“Truth.” 

“Do you like anyone?” 

“Yes I do. Truth or dare?” 

“Dare.” 

“Who do you like?” Bucky asks. Your heart is beating a mile a minute. 

“I picked dare.” 

“I dare you to tell me who you like.” Bucky stands up, the water barely covering his v-line. 

“You first.” 

“I asked you first.” Bucky slowly makes his way towards you, a blush rises to you cheeks. 

“I.. Um..” Bucky’s face inches closer to yours as he sits next to you. 

“Who is it doll?” His eyes travel from your eyes to your lips. Your body slides further down into the water, suddenly remembering you’re both completely nude. 

“Buck I..”

“Because a little birdy told me,” His lips are inches away from yours, “That you have feelings for me.” 

“Bucky I’m sorry.” You fold your arms over your chest, becoming self conscious. 

“Don’t be sorry doll. What if I told you I felt the same way.” 

“H-Hey Buck?” You whisper, getting a bit of confidence. 

“Yes?” 

“Truth or dare?” You ask. 

“Dare.” A sly smirk appears on his face. 

“Kiss me.” You say, barely above a whisper. Bucky smiles and gently connects his lips with yours. His metal hand cups your cheek and pulls you closer. You whimper at the feeling of cold, metal fingers against your skin. You feel your nipples harden against the cold air, and you sink back into the water, pulling Bucky slightly down with you. 

“What’s the matter doll?” He asks. 

“Buck we’re both naked,” You giggle, “It’s a bit awkward.” 

“It doesn’t have to be,” Bucky sits down and holds his hand out, “Come here.” 

You take his hand and pulls you into his lap. You shiver as your upper body is exposed to the cold air. Bucky looks into your eyes the entire time, not daring to look down. You feel his cock press against your thigh, you jump backwards. His hands rest against your waist. 

“Can I kiss you?” He asks, you nod. His lips press to yours. Your arms wrap around his neck, and he slowly kisses down your jaw. He gently nips under your ear lobe. 

“Bucky...” You whimper. He kisses further down your neck. Getting closer and closer to your breasts. His hand slowly reaches up to rub his thumb over your nipple. His mouth attaching to your right breast. “Not here...” 

“Why not?” Bucky says peppering kisses against your skin. 

Your fingers run through his hair, “Someone could see.” 

“Everyone’s asleep.” His hand trails down in between your thighs. 

“Please...Touch me,” You whisper. His thumb starts rolling slow circles on your clit. You close your eyes as you hold back a moan, “Buck faster.” A small moan escapes your lips as your grind down on his hand. 

“Good girl.” He whispers in your ear. Your grip on his hair tightens as you feel him slip a single finger inside you. His digit slowly pumping in and out of you. You hold onto him for dear life as he slowly picks up the speed. Small whines and moans fill the room. You want this moment to last as long as possible but your orgasm comes a lot faster than you wanted. The combination of his fingers, the excitement of knowing you could be caught any second, and Bucky’s deep voice whispering naughty things to you as he kisses his neck. 

A second finger slides inside you, your eyes rolling back into your head at the pleasure. “Holy fuck.. Bucky.” You start bouncing on his fingers, your legs starting to shake as you feel your orgasm begin to wash over you then- 

Absolutely nothing. Bucky quickly pulls his fingers out of you. “Not yet.” He growls. You unintentionally moan at the sound of his voice. He chuckles and lifts up your hips, “Is this still okay?” 

“Yes. God yes.” You say kissing him. He guides your hips to hover over his cock, and you slowly sink onto him. You wince and stop your movements. “It hurts.” You whisper. 

“Have you done this before?” 

“Yes it’s just been a while.” You stay in the same place, trying to adjust to his size. The last guy you did this with was nothing like Bucky. 

“Take your time doll.” He says kissing your neck. You slowly slide all the way down onto him, moaning at the feeling of him filling you up. His hips slowly start moving. 

“I’m okay. You can go faster.” You say, holding onto his face and kissing him. You bounce your hips on his, slowly gaining speed as you get more comfortable. His lips attach to your nipple again, kneading the other with his hand. He rolls the sensitive bud between his lips. You bring his face back up to kiss him. Both your paces start getting desperate. Your nails dig into his shoulders as you slam your hips to his, starting to get desperate for your release. 

Goosebumps start forming on your body as you feel your orgasm getting closer and closer. Yes, yes, yes, yes, fuck GOD YES! Your legs start shaking and you stop your movements, Bucky realizes how close you are and holds onto your hips, thrusting up into you at a fast pace. 

“You have no idea how many nights I dreamed of this. You on top of me while I have my way with you. You having no choice but to take my cock, being too overwhelmed to even move. I’ve wanted you for so long. And I knew you wanted me too. I heard you moaning my name while you would touch yourself late at night to the thought of me. It took everything in me not to go to your room and fuck you senseless.” Bucky grunts as he gets closer to his orgasm as well. 

“I-I fuck please don’t stop Bucky please! O-Oh god. Holy shit yes yes!” You moan as your eyes flutter closed and your entire body shivers as your orgasm hits you. It last longer than normal, Bucky never letting up on his pace slamming into you until moments after you come down from your high, he hits his own. 

“Y/N you’re so perfect oh my god.” He groans as he spills himself inside you. 

You both sit there, chests heaving as you look deep into each other’s eyes. 

“That was...” You giggle. 

“Amazing.” Bucky finishes, pressing a short kiss to your lips. You nod and bury your face into his neck. 

“I’m tired.” You yawn, wrapping your arms around him. Your eyes slowly closing. 

“Let’s get you dried off then I’ll take you to bed, okay?” Bucky smiles, kissing your temple. You nod. He lifts you off him and wraps your legs around his waist. 

He sits you down on the side of the hot tub and grabs your towel. He quickly dries you off before drying himself off as well. He slips on his boxers and picks up your clothes. He carefully slips your panties on, then your sweatpants and t-shirt. He puts on his own sweatpants and picks you up again. 

His strong arms carry you to the elevator, pressing the down button. You close your eyes and snuggle closer to him. A few minutes pass and he lays you down in your bed. He turns off your lamp and starts to walk out. 

“Buck?” You whisper, your eyes still closed. 

“Yes doll?” 

“Stay with me. Please.” A quiet yawn leaves you, Bucky could’ve died right there and he would be happy. He thought you were absolutely adorable. He’d do anything if he knew it made you happy. 

You hear his footsteps come closer to you, then the other side of your bed dips. Your eyes slowly open to see him laying next to you. He opens his arms and you scoot over to him. Snuggling in his chest. 

“Always.” He whispers, kissing your head. Moments later you fall asleep, so you don’t hear Bucky quietly whisper, “I love you.” As he joins you in sleep. 

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i’m lowkey in love with this list so send me numbers you’d like :)

smut prompts

“Don’t make me take you home and punish you.”

“I’ve never wanted anyone to fuck me this badly.”

“You’re not going out in that outfit.”

“Don’t give me that look.”

“You’re more than just a one night stand.”

“Would you just shut up and kiss me already?”

“You want me to give you your book/phone/item back? Make me.”

“Like what you see?”

“Try to stay quiet, understand?”

“We’re in public, you know.”

“I didn’t know you were so sensitive.”

“Dont be so rough. there cant be any marks.”

“I really don’t care. You still look hot and i’m trying not to kiss/fuck you senseless right now.”

“Are you sure? Once we start, i might not be able to stop.”

“No, i’m supposed to be making you feel good.”

“Make me.”

“Stop teasing me so much..”

“You’re in trouble now.”

“Take off your clothes.”

“I’m waiting.”

“First one to make a noise loses.”

“Mine.”

“We cant do that here!”

“Behave.”

“What did you just say?”

“Come here.”

“Watch me.”

“I don’t want to hear your excuses anymore.”

“If you cant sleep…then how about we have sex?”

“Put that thing away!”

“Don’t kink shame me.”

“If you interrupt me one more time, so help me god.”

“I’m going to put on some clothes before you say anything else.”

“Tell me what you want.”

“Bite me.”

“If you insist.”

“Could he make you feel as good as i do?”

“You’re n-not ,um, w-wearing anything under that, are you..?”

“Are you trying to turn me on or are you really just that oblivious?”

“You taste like fucking candy.”

“The only way you’re getting off is on my thigh.”

“You make a sound and its game over.”

“Just let me finish this/this level and i swear ill go down on you until you cum at least three times.”

“If i have to stop what i’m doing, you wont be able to walk for the next week.”

“I could just pull your bikini bottoms to the side, no one will notice.”

“I haven’t even touched you and you’re already this wet.”

“Were you just masturbating?”

“U-uh..no, i was just..”

“Want some help?”

“Shut up.”

“Why don’t you come over here and make me.”

“You’re so fucking hot when you’re mad.”

“We’re not just friends and you fucking know it.”

“C’mere, you can sit on my lap until i’m done working.”

“What? Does that feel good?”

“I’m not jealous! its just…you’re mine!”

“If we get caught i’m blaming you.”

“We have to be quiet.”

“Tell me again.”

“You have no idea how much i want you.”

“Say it.”

“If you don’t like my teasing, then why are you moaning?”

“Wow, i didn’t realize you were that…flexible.”

“I’m gonna fuck you so hard that you forget you ever even met that asshole.”

“You better shut that pretty little mouth before i put it to work, doll.”

“I think thats the first time i’ve heard you moan…it was like a fucking melody.”

“I really want to kiss you right now.”

“Then do it.”

“You’re not taking me to bed. ever.”

“Who said it had to be on the bed?”

“She may seem like lollipops and rainbows but i bet behind closed doors she’s latex and whips.”

“Ah, he’s playing hard-to-get. thats cute.”

“For the love of fuck.”

“Yep, thats me. I love to fuck.”

“How do i look?”

“Would you reconsider if i was sober?”

“I’m sure i can get some kind of sexual gratification just from staring at him if i try hard enough.”

“Don’t fucking touch what is not yours.”

“You don’t need to cover up the bruises/hickeys.”

“I’m not sure if its a sexual thing or not.”

“We’re…..just friends.”

“Friends don’t do this kind of shit!”

“How quickly can you cum?”

“There’s people here.”

“I know.”

“I don’t care what you do just fuck me.”

“Fuck you.”

“I’m up for it if you are.”

“Don’t ruin the sofa.”

“Ill just have to cum inside you then.”

“Stop dancing like that or i’m going to cum in my pants.”

“I’m not going to touch you unless you beg.”

“You cant tease me like that and expect not to be punished.”

“I’m gonna strangle you.”

“Is that a promise?”

“You look a bit tied up, want me to come back later?”

“Stop distracting me.”

“Were you touching yourself?”

“I know they’re just stuffed animals but doesn’t it feel weird? its like they’re watching us.”

“That’s probably the fastest i’ve ever done that.”

“Please, remind me again why we’re having sex behind a tree?”

“I know for a fact that you can be a hell of a lot louder than that.”

“We’ve been at it like rabbits, how are you still horny?!”

“It was so worth the injury though!”

“Saddle up doll.”

“Did you just look me up and down and then bite your lip? ‘Cause if you did we’re having sex. Right now.”

“Your ass is going to be seven different shades of red after that little stunt.”

“God damnit, now all i can think about right now is you licking my cock like its that ice cream cone.”

“If i have to pull over, you wont be able to walk for the next week.”

“Do you think they can hear us through the tent?”

“Yes we can.”

“What are you doing in my bed?!”

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Alley Wall

Requested by @luv-ya-hun : “anything davey x reader? maybe best friends to lovers? thank you! 🧡”

Pairing: Davey Jacobs x Reader

Word Count: 699

Warnings: None. Y/N/N means your nickname :) im sorry this is really short

The walk back to the lodging house was long and cold. You wrap your arms around yourself to try and preserve as much body heat as possible.

“Y/N/N!” You turn your head around and see your best friend Davey running towards you. Your heart skips a beat. You and Davey have been friends for as long as you can remember. He was always there for you when you needed someone to talk to. You’ve also been secretly crushing him for as long as you could remember.

“Davey, hey!” You smile as he slows down to walk next to you, “What you doin’ out so late? Where’s Les?”

“Les went home early. I stayed behind to finish selling my papers, and I wanted to walk you home”

The night covers the blush that rose to your cheeks, “Did you sell em all?”

“All but one. What about you?” Davey smiles at you.

“I still got a few more.” You sigh, rubbing your hands together trying to create warmth. Davey presses a hand against your cheek,

“Y/N, you’re freezing!” A worried look spreads across his face.

“I’m alright.” You say, slightly blue lips trembling.

Davey quickly takes off his jacket and drapes it over your shoulders, you try and protest but he won’t let you take it off, “Y/N. You’re freezing. I’m alright, please just take the jacket.”

You sigh, “Thank you, Davey.” The warm jacket is comforting. The two of you walk in silence for a while before you hear two sets of footsteps behind you. You look at Davey before realizing who the footsteps belong to, “Delancey’s.” You whisper. After a while you realize they’re following you. You grab Davey’s hand and pull him into a nearby alley.

The footsteps grow closer, your heart beating faster as the footsteps grow louder. Their voices growing louder. If they saw you they would take you to the refuge.

“Davey what do we do? They were definitely following us. I-If they see me they’ll lock me up in da refuge.” You whisper.

Davey pushes you towards the wall, your back making contact with the cold concrete. Davey bites the inside of his cheek, looking between both your eyes and your lips, “Do you trust me?”

“I- Of course I trust you.” You look up at him confused.

Davey huffs and cups your cheeks in his hands, leaning down to capture your lips in a gentle kiss. Your eyes widen, but you relax and kiss him back. Your arms wrapping around his neck. Butterflies erupt in your stomach. You completely forget about the Delancey’s until you hear Oscar’s voice.

“Just some stupid kids. Let’s go.”

Morris mutters something before the two of them walk off. Davey’s the first to pull away from the kiss. “I’m sorry Y/N, I didn’t know what else to do and god I’ve been wanting to do that for a while.” Davey chuckles and rubs your cheeks with his thumbs.

“Davey I.. I like you a lot. I have for a while now and I’ll probably regret saying this tomorrow but hell I really like you.” You ramble. Davey smiles and kisses you again.

“I like you two Y/N.”

“Wait you do?”

“Of course. I’ve liked you for years. Jack said it was obvious.”

“To me it wasn’t!” You giggle.

“Y/N I don’t really know how to say this,” Davey chuckles, “Be my girl?”

“Always and forever.” You smile, standing up on the tips of your toes and kissing him.

~~~

The next few months of yours and Davey’s relationship is kept a secret. That is until Les walked in on you and Davey kissing outside their house. Davey made Les promise to keep it a secret.

That didn’t last long. Soon all the newsies knew and would tease both of you all day. Every time you went to leave the Lodge you’d

“Where you going Y/N/N? Off to see Davey again?”

“Y/N’s going to see her little boyfriend!”

“Davey and Y/N sitting in a tree,” All the newsies would join in shouting, “K-I-S-S-I-N-G!”

You would ignore them and walk out of the lodge, where you’d meet Davey at Jacobi’s or in the cold alley where it all began.

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Dog Tags

 Summary: Tony holds a ball, and your boyfriend get’s a little distracted when he sees you.

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader 

Word Count: 2,427

Warnings: there’s a lot of dialogue in this i’m sorry. swearing. smut. oral (male and female receiving) 

You pop your lips together as you finish applying your red lipstick, Bucky’s favorite shade. Tonight is the ball Tony has been planning for a while. No one really knows why, he just felt the need to throw a party.

You had the perfect dress, a strapless, sparkly navy blue dress with a slit up the left leg. You have on a new red lingerie that you bought just for tonight. A knock at the door brings you out of your thoughts, “Y/N? Can I come in?” It’s Bucky

“One second! I’m still getting my dress on.” You quickly grab the dress off the hanger and slip it on, “You can come in now.” 

Moments later the door opens, Bucky’s jaw drops, “God doll...” He steps closer to you and puts his hands on your hips, “You look absolutely breath taking.” He whispers, kissing you gently. 

“Thank you, my love. You look quite dashing yourself,” You smile, “Mind helping me zip this up?” You turn around and pull your hair out of the way. 

“Of course.” Bucky zips your dress up for you and gives a light tap on your ass. 

“James.” You warn. 

“Oh pulling out the first name are we?” Bucky chuckles, wrapping his arms around you. 

“That I am,” You giggle, “Fuck I still need jewelry.” You go to your dresser and put on your rings, one being the promise ring Bucky gave you for Christmas this past year. While you’re rummaging through your necklaces trying to find one that will match, Bucky slips one around your neck. 

You look down at them, “Buck... Are these-” 

“My dog tags.” 

The metal is cold on your neck, “Bucky are you sure?” 

“They look gorgeous on you, doll. I wouldn’t want anyone else wearing them.” 

“Thank you, love. I love you.” 

“I love you,” Bucky kisses your head, “And you’re lucky we’re already late or I’d be pounding you into that mattress. I’ll save that for tonight.” He whispers.

Your eyes go wide and your breath gets caught in your throat. 

“Now let’s go before we’re any later that we already are.” 

Still in shock, you grab your navy stilettos and slip them on, grabbing Bucky’s hand and following him out of your room. 

The small comment remains in your head the entire way to where the party is being held. 

“Why is Tony doing this again?” Bucky asks, rubbing his thumb on the back of your hand. 

“Becuase “I’m Tony fucking Stark and I can do whatever the fuck I want,” as he put it.” You reply. 

After a thirty minute drive you arrive. Bucky holds the door open for you and the two of you walk in hand in hand. Wanda runs up to you as soon as she realizes you’re here. 

“Y/N! Finally!” Wanda hugs you, “You look hot!” 

“You look hotter! If i wasn’t taken I’d defiantly hit you up.” You wink and blow Wanda a kiss. 

“I’m right here.” Bucky sighs. 

“Bucky! Go talk to Stevie! I’m stealing yo girl.” Wanda grabs your hand and drags you to the bar. 

“There’s a lot more people than I expected.” You sigh, sitting on a stool next to Wanda. 

“I know. It’s very loud too.” 

“Who all do you think is here?” 

“All the Avengers, most of S.H.I.E.L.D. and probably random millionaires Tony knows.” 

“I’m already tired and I just got here.” You chuckle, pushing your hair behind your ear.

“Me too girl, me too- OH MY GOD!” Wanda squeals, “Are those Bucky’s tags?” 

“They are. He gave them to me earlier.” You smile, holding the dog tags in your fingers. 

You and Wanda continue talking when two glasses of whiskey are sat in front of you. 

“Um we didn’t order these.” Wanda smiles. 

“They’re from the gentlemen over there.” The bartender motions to our left. 

“Ohh,” Wanda smiles, “Thank you.” 

“Well I’m not gonna turn down a free drink.” You smirk, taking a sip of the alcohol. 

“Me neither,” You and Wanda cheers your drinks, “I’m going to go find Vision. I’ll be right back. You’ll be okay, right? I can send Bucky your way if I see him.” 

“I’ll be fine. Go find your man.” You smile as Wanda walks off. A few moments later one of the men who ordered your drinks comes up to you. 

“Is this seat taken?” He asks. 

“No, go ahead.” You say, having no intention at all of speaking to the man. 

“How’s your night going, beautiful.” He asks, you turn your nose up in disgust. 

“Good, yours?” You say, trying to be polite. 

“Better now that I’m talking to you.” 

You roll your eyes and take a sip of your drink. A loud crash makes you turn your attention to your left, away from the man. You see that the bartender just dropped a bottle. 

What you didn’t see, was the man next to you slipping something in your drink. 

Your fingers wrap around the glass, you start to take a drink when-

“Y/N!” You let go of the glass and turn around to see Steve. 

“Oh hey Steve!” 

“Y/N come with me, I want to show you something.” Steve grabs your arm and pulls you to the dance floor, “Dance with me?” 

“Only if I don’t have to be the man this time.” You smile, wrapping your arms around Steve’s neck, his hands rest on your hips. 

“Bucky’s in the bathroom, there’s a really long line so he asked me to come check on you. Then I saw that guy slip something in your drink.” 

Your eyes widen, “He what?” 

“When you looked away he roofied your drink.” Steve says, glancing back at the man. 

“That mother fucker.” You go to walk towards him to give him a piece of your mind when Steve’s grip on your waist tightens. 

“No. Tony’s taking care of him.” 

“We can’t tell Bucky, he’ll freak.” 

“Tony probably already notified him.” 

The two of you are silent for a minute, “Thank you Steve. You really saved my ass. God knows what would’ve happened.” 

“You don’t have to thank me, Y/N.” Steve smiles. 

The two of you continue dancing until Bucky approaches you, “Can I cut in?” 

“Of course. It was a pleasure dancing with you Miss L/N.” Steve kisses your knuckles. 

“Likewise Mr Rodgers.” You laugh and Steve walks away. 

Bucky kisses your knuckles, your arms wrap around his neck and his hands go on your waist. The two of you are much closer than you and Steve were. 

“Tony told me about that man.” 

You sigh, “Why do I have a feeling you did something.” 

“Because I did.” 

“Bucky...” 

“Tony and I just talked to him. And a couple punches. Fury fired him too.” 

“You satisfied?” You roll your eyes and smile. 

“Not really.” Bucky smirks and kisses you. 

The night goes on. You dance mostly with Nat and Wanda, but you steal quiet a few dances with Bucky, another with Steve, and one with Tony. You don’t drink anymore, aside from a few drinks you took from Bucky’s glass. Almost everyone is drunk or at least tipsy. Aside from you, and the two super soldiers as alcohol doesn’t affect them. 

You’ve spent half the night pulling your dress up so it doesn’t fall. Stupid strapless dresses. Bucky’s been eyeing you all night. You’ve made it a point to rub your ass against him as much as possible, as well as swaying your hips a lot more when dancing. 

“Hey baby.” You kiss his jaw. 

“Hey doll.” 

“I love youuuuu.” You smile, kissing his temple. 

“I love you too, babydoll.” Bucky’s grip on his drink tightens. 

You kiss his jaw again, this time biting him gently. 

“I think it’s time to go home, doll.” He says grabbing your hand and leading you outside. You don’t protest, following him. 

“Buck I’m in heels! I’m gonna fall.” You huff. Bucky stops and picks you up, throwing you over his shoulder. 

The car ride to the compound was silent, aside from Bucky tapping his foot, or the occasional kiss. 

When the car stops, Bucky opens the door for you. As soon as you get out of the car he shuts the door, and picks you back up. 

“Buckyyyyy.” You groan. Bucky sits you back down once you’re in the elevator. 

“You’ve been a very bad girl.” He growls, pinning you against the wall. 

“I’m sorryyy,” You drag out the word, “It’s hard not to tease when you were staring at me all night.” 

“It’s hard not to stare when you’re literally the most gorgeous girl I’ve ever laid eyes on.” His lips connect to your neck. The elevator dings and the doors open. Bucky grabs your hand and pulls you towards your room. Once the door is shut he attacks your lips and face with kisses. 

You kick off your heels and moan at the feeling of flat ground. Bucky’s hands unzip your dress, the fabric falls off your body and pools around your feet. 

Bucky doesn’t say anything when he sees the red lingerie. 

“Do you like it?” You ask, looking up with big e/c eyes. 

“You look stunning, as always. As much as i love it, I need it off you. Now.” 

You lock eyes with him as one hand reaches behind your back and unclasps the bra, letting it drop to the ground. Bucky’s lips attach to your nipple, his hand kneading the other. You moan as he softly bites your nipple. 

“I was gonna take it slow with you tonight, fuck you slow and gentle until you’re begging me to fuck you rough and fast. But with the way you acted tonight, and the way you looked in that dress...” Bucky leads you to the bed and pushes you down. His lips kiss up your neck and stop at your ear, “I’m going to completely destroy you.” He growls, unbuttoning his shirt and discarding it on the floor. 

You feel butterflies in your core, “Please..” 

Bucky presses a finger to your clothed core, earning a quiet gasp. You open your legs wider. Bucky pulls your panties off. Skilled fingers rubbing your clit. 

“Get on your knees, doll.” 

You quickly get up and sink to your knees. Immediately taking off his belt and sliding his pants and boxers down. His erection springs free. You lick your lips and press a kiss to the tip, a low groan leaves Bucky’s throat. Your eyes meet his as you sink your mouth around all of him. Bucky pushes your hair out of your face and holds it for you. 

You hollow your cheeks and swirl your tongue around his length, bobbing your head up and down. 

“F-Fuck. You’re doing so good babydoll.” 

You fiddle with his balls as you continue to deep throat him, your eyes start to water a bit. You pull your mouth off him and look up to meet his eyes, your lips red and swollen. 

Bucky helps you up and kisses you, “You’re such a good girl for me.” He lays you on the bed and parts your legs, leaving sloppy kisses up your thighs. His eyes meet yours and he stops over your pussy, wanting to make sure you’re still okay with this. You nod, and he licks up your slick. A loud moan leaves your lips as he quickly laps at your folds. 

“Fuck... Bucky as much as I love you and your sinful mouth I need you inside me.” 

Bucky stops his motions, “Hands and knees.” He mutters, grabbing a condom out of the drawer and rolling it onto his cock. You get on your hands and knees, sticking your ass up in the air. Your wetness dripping out of you. “Are you ready?” He asks, lining up with your entrance. 

“Fuck yes.” 

He slowly slides into you, you moan at the feeling of him filling you up, but he slides completely out. As you go to protest he snaps his length back inside you. A small scream leaves your lips. Your face pressed into the mattress as he pounds inside you at an ungodly pace. Low grunts come from Bucky. His cock twitching inside you as he slams his hips to meet yours. 

His thumb reaches down to speedily rub circles on your clit, and his hand places a hard slap on your ass. 

“Bucky!” You moan, the combination of him pounding into you and his fingers stimulating your clit bring you to the edge fast, “I-I’m gonna cum.” 

“Go ahead baby.” He says, quickening his fingers on your clit. You moan loudly into the mattress, your hands gripping the sheets as your orgasm rushes through you. Goosebumps appear on your skin and your legs begin to shake as you come down from the mind blowing orgasm. Bucky slowly slides out of you. 

“Buck wait you didn’t finish.” You say, sitting up on your knees. 

“I know.” He says, sitting at the headboard. He motions for you to sit on his lap. You straddle him, putting your arms around his neck. He brushes his lips against yours as you sink down onto him. You gasp as he fills you up.

Slowly you start to bounce on him, rolling your hips slightly. Your nails dig into his shoulders as you quicken your pace. You reach one hand down to rub your clit again, slamming your lips against Bucky’s. He takes your wrist and pulls it off your clit, you groan against his lips. His fingers replace yours and his hips snap up unintentionally. 

Your second orgasm comes faster than you expected it to. Your motions become sloppy as you get closer and closer to release. Bucky holds your hips and helps you ride out the orgasm. All your movements stop as shockwaves burst through you. Your pussy clenches around Bucky and as you come down from your high he hits his own orgasm. 

Strings of profanities leave his lips as he cums inside the condom. The two of you sit in silence, breathing heavily. 

“You look so good above me, with my dog tags around your neck.” Bucky smirks, looking at the dog tags that sit above your breasts. 

“Guess I’ll have to ride you more often then.” You smirk, kissing him. 

“I guess so.” Bucky mutters, against your lips. 

Your phone goes off, you glance at the nightstand to see a text from Steve. 

Stevie: Let me know when you two are done up there. I don’t want to be anymore traumatized than I was when I got home. Please use protection.

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Shower

Summary: You had a press conference with Tony that doesn’t go as planned. Bucky helps you blow off some steam.

 Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader 

Word Count: 1,552

Warnings: swearing. smutty smut smut. oral (female receiving) hair pulling, daddy kink, bucky’s fucking metal arm, praise kink, unprotected sex (don’t be silly, wrap your willy) 

You sit with your legs crossed next to Tony, on a small stage answering questions from various news outlets. You’ve known Tony since you were fresh out of high school. He took you under his wing after your parents died in a plane crash. You helped him form the Avengers. He’s become like a father to you over the years. 

“Question for Y/N?” One of the reporters asks. 

“Yes?” You smile sweetly. 

“It’s come to the world’s attention that you’ve been dating the Winter Soldier for quite a while now...” Here we go again, “What’s it like dating someone who’s taken dozens of innocent lives?” 

You try to stay as calm as possible. The question makes your blood boil, “Bucky was under mind control when those events went down. It wasn’t him. It was hydra.” 

“Next question please?” Tony quickly says before someone could make the situation worse.  

“Is it harder being an Avenger as a girl? Surly it must be more difficult to keep up with everyone else.” 

Your fists clench. Small crescent moons form on your palms. 

“Y/N is one of our strongest. She’s an extremely valuable part of our team. Her being a girl doesn’t mean she’s not as strong as the rest of the Avengers.” 

You mouth a quick thank you to Tony, who smiles at you. 

The rest of the conference goes on. You get quite a few more questions about Bucky and about how you “can’t perform as well as some of the other Avengers because you’re a girl.”

In the limo ride home the tension is so thick you could cut it with a knife. Tony sighs loudly, “I’m sorry about that, Y/N. They have no idea what they’re talking about.” 

“It’s alright, Tony. It’s not your fault.” The rest of the ride back to the compound is silent. You say nothing when you walk through the doors, making a beeline to the elevator and pressing your floor number. Your fingers run through your hair as a sigh escapes your lips. The audacity of some people. 

The elevator doors open and you walk out, Bucky sits in the kitchen with Steve. 

“Hey Y/N!” Steve smiles at you. 

“Hey doll. How was the conference?” Bucky looks concerned when he sees the stone cold look on your face. You mutter a quiet hello before heading straight to your room. Bucky mutters, “I’ll go talk to her.” To Steve before following you into your room. 

You grab one of Bucky’s t-shirts and a pair of shorts before heading to the bathroom. You turn the water on and strip, not bothering to check the temperature before stepping in. Scolding hot water meets your skin as you slide down and sit on the shower floor. The water wets your hair and drips down your face. 

You hear the door open, and clothes being pulled off, “Doll? Can I come in?” 

“Mhm.” You mutter quietly, not bothering to stand up as Bucky slides open the shower door. Your eyes meet, you look down. Bucky steps in and holds his hand out for you to take. You just put your arms up, wanting him to pick you up. Bucky chuckles and leans down to pick you up, and holds you close to his chest. Your bodies close to one another’s. 

You breathe in Bucky’s scent and sigh. “What happened?” Bucky brushes his fingers through your wet hair. 

“They were so mean, Buck. They asked me what it was like dating a murderer,” Bucky tenses, “I tried defending you but they wouldn’t stop asking questions and I-I...” A tear falls down your face, “They said it must be hard for me being a girl. That i must have trouble keeping up with everyone else.” 

“Doll you know that’s not true... You took down me, Steve, and Clint sparring us.” 

“That’s not what got to me.... It’s how everyone sees you. They see you like this bad guy, but you’re not a bad guy. I love you... more than anything in this world. You’re the love of my life and it hurts to hear people talk about you like that.” 

“I know.. I know. You know I’ve changed. So does everyone here. That’s all that matters.” 

“I think I might go down to the gym later and blow off some steam.” You step directly under the hot water. Letting it fall down your entire body. 

“I think I have an idea...” Bucky says, stepping closer to you, running his hands down your hips. 

“And what would that be?” You giggle as Bucky guides you to where your back is pressed against the wall. The cold tiles sending a shiver down your spine. 

“You’ll see.” Bucky whispers, slowly sinking to his knees. A pool of wetness grows in between your thighs, as you realize what’s coming. Bucky’s fingers trail from your ankles to your hips. He presses soft kisses to your thighs, gently sucking on the skin as he places one of your legs over his shoulder. His kisses get closer and closer before stopping, as he blows cool air on your pussy. 

You gasp, “Bucky please...” 

“Please what? Tell me what you want babydoll?” 

“I want you...” You whisper. 

“What part of me, darling? You’ll have to be more specific.” Bucky nips at the skin of your inner thigh. His metal fingers slowly dragging up your legs. 

“Your mouth and fingers.” 

“What’s the magic word?” 

“Please Buck!” 

Bucky chuckles, his eyes looking straight into yours as he licks up your slit, a loud groan escaping your lips. Bucky’s lips wrap around your clit. Going back and forth between lapping at your folds and sucking harshly. Your eyes roll back in your head and you swear you saw stars. 

“Holy Fu- Ahhhh!” Bucky slips two cold metal fingers inside your cunt. Pumping them in and out at a fast pace, “Oh my god Buck please don’t stop!”

Bucky’s tongue flicks your clit before rolling in in between his lips. The entire room is filled with your moans and pleas. Your fingers tangle in his locks. You feel your stomach begin to tighten, It takes everything in you to stay standing up. 

“Bucky please... please please please..” You whisper, desperate for your release. 

“It’s okay doll, let it go.” Bucky whispers. 

Your hips involuntarily buck as you feel shock waves pulse throughout your body. You arch your back and moan Bucky’s name repeatedly as you cum. Bucky’s fingers keeping their fast pace, and his lips still wrapped around your clit as he helps you ride out your high. 

The super soldier rises to his feet, licking off his fingers, “I’ll never get tired of that taste.” He presses a long kiss to your lips, that quickly becomes heated. 

“Fuck me.” You mutter against your lover’s lips. 

He smirks, “If you say so.” His hand taps your ass, and you jump into his arms, him gladly catching you. You kiss Bucky roughly, holding his face in your hands before using one to guide his hard cock to line up with your pussy. Your breathing hitches as he pushes inside you, a low growl escaping his lips. 

“Daddy.” You mewl, feeling his cock twitch inside you. Bucky growls and nips at your jawline, quickly setting a rough rhythm of his hips as he slams into you. 

“Say it again.” He demands. Your hips buck forward to meet his, you’ll definitely have bruises in the morning. 

“Daddy please!” You nestle your face in the crook of Bucky’s neck, “Harder, fuck.” 

Bucky slams his hips into you rougher. Your nails scratch down his back, which the boys will give him shit for tomorrow at the gym, you know he doesn’t mind. Just like you don’t mind all the hickey’s he’s been sucking on your collar and neck. 

“Such a good girl... You’re being so good for daddy. You take my cock so well babygirl.” 

Bucky’s words could’ve sent you over the edge right there, they sure as hell brought you closer to your peak. Your walls clench around his cock. 

“You like it when daddy praises you, don’t you? Oh fuck- You’re such a good girl. Just like that baby, just like that. Cum for daddy. Okay baby? It’s okay, cum for daddy. Cum all over daddy’s cock.” 

Your orgasm hits you again, your pussy pulsing around Bucky as you ride out your high. A mix of curses and Bucky’s name leave your lips, your face buried deep in his neck. 

Bucky groans as he hits his own high, his pace becoming sloppy as he cums inside you. You grab his face and kiss him as he comes down from his own orgasm. He pulls out of you, still holding you in his arms. 

“I love you.” He breathes, pressing soft kisses on your lips. 

“I love you.” You reply between kisses. 

Bucky sits you down and you help clean each other off. Bucky gently washes your body. A few minutes later you both get out of the shower and start drying off.

“You still up for the gym? I’ll spar you if you want.” Bucky says, reaching for his boxers. 

“I was actually hoping for a round two. This time I’m on top.” You wrap your arms around Bucky’s neck, a sinful look in your eyes. 

“Oh fuck yes.” 

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Masterlist

Last Updated: 09/05/20

Total Works: 17

Smut will be labeled with *

Requests are open! Smut prompt list

Marvel 

Bucky Barnes x Reader

So This Is Love

Shower*

Dog Tags *

Skinny Dipping *

Harry Potter

Fred Weasley x Reader

Book *

Hamilton 

Alexander Hamilton x Reader 

Tease*

Beauty Marks 

Treat You Better*

Philip Hamilton x Reader 

Innocent*

Forbidden Friends 

Jealous* 

Belt *

Newsies

Racetrack Higgins x Reader 

My Erster 

Lakeside 

Bad Day 

One Sided

Davey Jacobs x Reader

Alley Wall

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So This Is Love

Summary: Bucky comes home from his first mission without you since you’ve started dating. Everyone else goes out partying, while you and Bucky stay home and cuddle. 

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader 

Word Count: 1,133

Warnings: None. Just lots of fluffy goodness. 

After two long months alone in the compound, you boyfriend and the rest of the Avengers are finally coming home today. They had a mission in Russia taking down a few Hydra bases. You were supposed to join them, but Tony asked you to help Peter with his training so you stayed behind. 

The past two months, aside from the time you spent training Peter, you were completely, utterly alone. You talked to FRIDAY to pass time. As well as sliding down the halls in fuzzy socks screaming some of your favorite songs. There were multiple occasions where you slipped and fell.

As of right now, you’re laying on top of the kitchen counter. Quietly singing alone to your favorite song playing throughout the speakers, “Hey FRIDAY?” 

“Yes Miss L/N?” FRIDAY’s voice stops your music.

“How much longer?” You huff, staring straight up at the ceiling. You’ve grown impatient the past few days, just wanting to see your love and your friends. 

“The jet is four hours away, Miss.” FRIDAY answers. 

You groan and slide off the counter. Fumbling with your phone, almost dropping it, you change the song. A soft hum passes your lips as you move your hips to the beat of the song, using your phone as a microphone as you sing the lyrics. Normally you’d avoid dancing anywhere but your room, but the past few months have been the exception. After a couple hours you grow bored of music and dancing, craving human company. So you decide to go take a nap to pass the rest of the time. Setting an alarm for exactly one hour and thirty five minutes from now, you flop onto yours and Bucky’s shared bed and fall asleep. 

*BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP* *BEE-

“I’m up, I’m up..” You groan and slap your phone and turn off your alarm. Rolling out of bed you start to head to the elevator. You press the down button and rub your eyes sleepily. A few seconds later the elevator dings and the doors slowly open. You expect no one to be in it, however an all too familiar voice fills your ears.

“Hey doll.” Your head shoots up and you see Bucky smiling in front of you. 

“BUCKY!” You squeal and jump into his arms, kissing him repeatedly. His strong hands hold your thighs as you wrap your legs around his waist. A few tears leave your eyes, “Oh my god. Buck.. You’re back..” 

Bucky carefully sits you down as if you were a porcelain doll that would shatter if he was too rough, “I’m back, babydoll.” His thumbs gently wipe away stray tears from your cheeks. He leans down and captures your lips in a soft kiss. 

“I missed you so much.” You whisper, your eyes closing. Taking in the smell of his cologne that you missed the smell of so much. 

Bucky places a quick peck on your lips, “I missed you more than you could ever know.” 

“H-How was the mission? Is everyone alright? Where is everyone?” 

Bucky chuckles, “The mission was successful. Everyone is alright, they went out to get a few drinks. I stayed behind to spend some alone time with my best girl.” 

His hands brush down your sides, causing you to squirm as your cheeks flush pink. You look up at him and wrap your arms around his neck tightly, not wanting to let go. Afraid he might disappear if you loosened your grip. His arms wrap around your waist and hold you close to his chest. Your heart flutters as he presses a kiss to your head. You both just stand there, in a tight embrace and enjoying each other’s presence. 

“So, what do you wanna do Buck?” You break the silence. 

“I was hoping for a movie marathon with my girl?” 

“I’ll set everything up, you get the snacks. I’ll meet you in our room in five?” 

“Sounds like a plan, doll.” Bucky places a soft kiss on your lips before heading to the kitchen. You run to your room, almost falling due to your socks. A smile grows on your face as you find your favorite movie. You crawl to your side of the bed and wait for Bucky. A few minutes later he walks through the door with a bowl of popcorn. 

“OOO GIMME!” You reach up to him doing grabby hands. Bucky rolls his eyes and hands you the bowl. You munch on the popcorn as Bucky puts on a pair of sweatpants, discarding his shirt. Moments later taking his place next to you on the bed after pressing play on the movie. He wraps his arm around you and you snuggle into his chest. Neither of you pay much attention to the movie, immediately you start catching up. Soon the popcorn is gone and the movie is over. 

Your fingers trace over where flesh meets metal on Bucky’s chest, “You know I love you, right?” 

“I love you more, babydoll,” You smile at the petname that Bucky knows you love being called, “I hope you weren’t too lonely while I was gone.” 

“I talked to FRIDAY to keep me company,” You sigh, “Peter is doing surprisingly well in training. He catches on quickly. Shouldn’t be too long before he can officially become part of the team.” 

“That’s great, doll. I’m proud of you.” Bucky places a kiss on your temple. 

The room grows quiet, aside from your soft humming as you trace circles on Bucky’s chest. 

“Hey doll?” 

“Yes love?” Your eyes meet and he smiles at you. 

“Can you sing me a song?” 

You smile, “Of course, Buck. What song?” You sit up from Bucky’s chest and hold out your arms for him. He scoots down and wraps his arms around your torso, burying his face into your chest. 

“The one from the princess movie we watched before the mission. Cinderella? I think. The one her and the prince dance to at the ball.” Bucky mumbles and snuggles closer to you. 

Your fingers brush through his long hair as you hum the beginning of the song, “So this is love, mmmm, so this is love. So this is what makes life divine. And now I know the key to all heaven is mine.” 

You look down to see Bucky’s eyes start to close. A loving smile on your face as you continue singing your love to sleep, “My heart has wings, mmmm, and I can fly, I’ll touch every star in the sky. So this is the miracle that I’ve been dreaming of. mmmm, mmm. So this is love.” 

Soft snores escape Bucky’s lips as you finish the song. You press a soft kiss to his head and hold him close. 

“I love you, James.” You whisper before falling into a deep sleep. 

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For those just entering the Hamilton fandom thanks to Disney+

1)Welcome!

2) before you start with the “woke hot takes” about Hamilton, we have already had all of these conversations. Please don’t make us go back.

A) the characters in the musical are far from accurate portrayals of the founding fathers.

B) you can acknowledge that the real historical figure was racist/homophobic/misogynistic etc. And still like the musical

C)the musical is NOT historically accurate. Lin acknowledges it in many interviews and in the Hamiltome (the book about the making of the musical) for example: the Schuylers had more than three daughters, the Hamilton’s has more than two children, Angelica was already married prior to meeting Hamilton, it is more than likely that Hamilton, Laurens, Lafayette, and Mulligan were never actually in the same place at once... I can go on.

D) if Hamilton the musical has sparked your interest in learning what really happened, that’s good. Don’t let people bully you out of learning because of the catalyst of your interest.

Please. You can romanticize the Broadway characters. You can identify with the Broadway character. But if I see “Thomas Jefferson did nothing wrong uwu” in the tags again, I’m going to lose my shit.

Tl:dr

This:

Does not equal

Okay? Cool.

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requests are open!

hi everyone! requests for oneshots are open! it’s summer vacation so i have a lot of free time. i write mostly for hamilton but i do marvel characters and some newsies as well. 

so if you like my writing and have some requests send them my way and i’ll do my best :) 

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Jealous

Philip Hamilton X Reader (Smut) 

hi i’m back. lowkey forgot tumblr existed for a while. I wanna get back into writing so send me some requests if you’d like :) 

anyways warnings: smut, obviously. and swearing because i like cuss words :) 

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You and your boyfriend Philip walk hand in hand down the street. 

“Where are we going again?” You huff, wanting to just go home and do anything but be outside in this heat. 

“You’ll see.” Philip smiles and gives your hand a soft squeeze. You roll your eyes and continue walking. 

After another ten or so minutes of walking you reach a small store, “What are we doing here?” You ponder, blowing a piece of hair out of your face. 

“Stop asking so many questions.” Philip chuckles and leads you through the store. 

You look around the store, smelling a large assortment of odd scents. Such as candles, herbs, and metal for some reason. You swing yours and Philip’s hands as you come upon a large assortment of giant stuffed animals. Your eyes light up. 

“Pick one.” 

“Wait, really? Are you sure? Philip I-” 

“Pick whichever one you’d like,” Philip smiles. You quickly kiss his cheek and look through the stuffed animals. “I saw these the other day and thought of you” 

Your eyes stop on a giraffe. You pick up the plushie and smile at Philip, “This one.” 

“Okay, love.” Philip reaches for your hand and you walk towards the back of the store where the electronics are. Philip wants to look for a new game that just released. One isle over you look at different games, when an employee comes up to you. 

“Can I help you with anything, beautiful?” He asks. You look up at him. He’s about your age. 

“Uh... No thank you. I’m okay.” You respond and start to walk away but he grabs your wrist. 

“Why don’t you come home with me? I get off in ten.” 

“Um, I have a boyfriend.” You respond, trying to tug your hand out of his grasp. 

“I bet I can make you feel ten times better than he ever could.” He whispers in your ear. You widen your eyes and slap him. He scoffs and goes to walk away, “Don’t come crying to me when you need a good hard fucking.” 

“Hey what the fuck?” Philip says, running up to me. The man walks away faster. Philip starts to go after him. 

“Philip, its not worth it.” You say quietly. 

Philip turns to you and frowns, “Are you okay, love?” 

“Yeah, I’m okay. Can we just go home.” 

You check out and walk home. Philip doesn’t say a word the whole walk, but from the look on his face you can tell his blood is boiling. As you close the door behind you you hear Philip sigh. 

“Philip, honey what’s wrong? You can’t still be mad about that guy-” As you turn around Philip pushes you against the door. His lips attack yours in a desperate kiss. Your hands go up to Philip’s hair, but he takes your wrists and pins them above your head. 

“I heard every word that man said. I felt like I couldn’t move,” You gasp as Philip sharply sucks on your neck, “I was so mad. Nobody talks to my girl like that.” 

“Philip, honey it’s okay. I’m okay. You know his words mean nothing to me.” 

“Could he make you feel as good as I do?” Philip growls, kissing and nipping at your neck. 

“What? Philip don’t be-” 

“Could he make you feel as good as I do?” Philip repeats himself. 

“N-No.” You whisper, Philip’s lips hovering over yours. Your chest heaves as a pit grows in your stomach. Philip connects his lips with yours, his hands still holding yours above your head. His strong arms pick you up, your legs instinctively wrapping around his body. He gives your ass a hard slap, causing you to yelp. Philip chuckles and carries you to your shared bedroom. Normally he would just fuck you against the door. Tonight was different though. 

Philip puts you down and stars tugging your shirt over your head. Your hands reach to his belt but he stops you, “No. Touching.” He growls, Pulling your jeans down your legs. You whine and he places a chaste kiss to your lips. One hand reaches behind your back to unhook your bra, as he walks you towards the bed. The back of your knees makes contact with the bed, and you sit down. Philip ducks down to capture your lips in a short kiss, before kissing down your neck. Gently pushing you down on the bed. 

Philip pulls his own shirt off and tosses it on the floor. You move to the center of the bed, Philip follows. He kisses down your body and stops right at the hem of your panties. You feel yourself already dripping wet. Philip’s eyes meet yours, he raises an eyebrow, “Is this okay?” 

“God yes.” You sigh. Philip smirks and moves your legs up, parting your thighs. He kisses from your ankles all the way up your left leg. Once he reaches your inner thigh he stops, sucking a small hickey. His mouth stops right over your core, before moving to kiss up your other leg. He sucks another hickey, this time closer to your aching core. A small moan escapes your lips. 

“You’re so beautiful. You’re a pure goddess.” Philip says, kissing your stomach. He stops and sucks on your breast. Kneading the other with his hand. His lips tug on your nipple softly. 

“Please Philip, stop teasing.” Another soft moan escapes your lips as he sucks on your collar. 

“If you don’t like my teasing, then why are you moaning?” Philip chuckles and continues his slow torture. 

“Please Philip.” 

“Please what?” 

“Touch me.” 

“If you say so,” Philip ducks his head down and licks along the outside of your panties. His slender fingers tug your panties down your legs and pulls them off, tossing them to the side. “You’re so wet for me, baby.” Philip licks a long strip up your slit. You arch your back and moan softly. 

“Philip~” 

“I know for a fact you can be a hell of a lot louder than that.” Philip chuckles as he sucks on your clit. You throw your head back and moan. “That’s more like it.” 

You open your legs wider for Philip. Craving more. Philip looks up at you as he slides two fingers inside you, “Holy fuck!” 

Philip chuckles, sending more vibration to your clit. He quickens the pace of his fingers and continues sucking hard on your clit. Your legs begin to shake as your orgasm nears. 

“Please oh my god! Fuck Philip!” You feel your body shaking. You beg Philip not to stop. His fingers move faster and you scream his name as you come all over his fingers and mouth. Your legs shake and your eyes roll back. Philip helps you ride out your first orgasm. You chest rising and falling as you look up at the ceiling. 

Philip licks his fingers clean, making direct eye contact with you. You sit up and crash your lips to his. 

“Holy hell I love you.” You whisper. 

“I love you more,” Philip tucks your hair out of your face, “Are you up for more, princess?” 

“Fuck yes.” You sigh. 

Philip tugs his pants and boxers off his legs. You grab a condom and slide it on Philip’s hard length. 

“I want you on all fours.” Philip growls. You look up at him with begging eyes as you get on your hands and knees. A hard slap comes down on your ass. 

“Fuck Daddy!” You moan. 

“Oh so that’s how we’re doing it tonight?” 

Philip slides his length slowly inside you, filling up every inch of you. You mutter curses under your breath as he slides in and out of you at an agonizingly slow pace. Your back arches as Philip’s hand tangles in your hair. He gives your ass another hard slap, this one harder than the last. 

“Philip fuck!” 

“What’s my name?” Another slap lands on your ass. 

“Daddy!” You moan.

“That’s what I thought, princess.” Philip quickens his pace, slamming into you. You feel your second orgasm coming when he slides out of you and flips you onto your back. You bring your knees up and spread your legs wide. 

“Always so ready for daddy, aren’t you?” Philip slides back inside of you, continuing his fast pace. You throw your head back and moan. 

“Daddy please!” 

“I love seeing you like this. Under me. Screaming my name as I fuck you senseless. You’re such a good girl for daddy. Always ready to take my cock.” Philip growls in your ear, pounding into you harder and faster. Your eyes roll back into your head as you scream his name. “Nobody could ever make you feel this good. Could they?” 

“N-No daddy.” 

“That’s right, princess.” Philip leans down to kiss you softly, not stopping his fast pace driving into you. 

“Fuck fuck fuck!” Your second orgasm hits you, “Daddy! Please oh my god!” You scream. Philip continues fucking you as you ride out your orgasm. His coming not long after. He groans as he comes inside the condom. 

Philip pulls out of you and kisses you deeply, “I’ll be right back, love.” He says, pulling off the condom and tying it. 

He goes to the bathroom to dispose of the condom, and comes back minutes later, holding a damp rag. Philip sits on the edge of the bed and cleans you up, cleaning himself up after. That’s one thing you’ve always loved about Philip. He’ll fuck you like a whore and still clean you up before you get the chance to yourself. 

“Go to the bathroom, Y/N. Then we can cuddle.” 

You nod and go to the bathroom. A few minutes later you walk back into your bedroom and see Philip in a pair of pajama pants. He hands you one of his t shirts for you to slip on. You climb into bed with him and snuggle close to him. 

“I love you.” Philip says, kissing your temple. 

“I love you more. Even though you get jealous easily.” 

“Hey, he was openly flirting with you. What was I supposed to do?” Philip asks, squeezing you closer to him. 

“Nothing hon. I was only joking.” 

“Sureee you were.” Philip laughs. He reaches off the edge of the bed and hands you the stuffed giraffe from earlier. You smile and hug it close to you. Contently, you slowly fall asleep. 

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