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if u are still looking for somewhere to visit, Salem Massachusetts is pretty rad during spooky season. its very halloweeny bc of the witch trials

Ooo thank you 🫶

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Unsure if anyone on here follows this account from the states but if so I need some advice.

I’m looking to book a trip and unsure of where to visit, ideally I want to come around October time as spooky season in the states is something I need to experience at least once in my life 😂

If anyone has any recommendations please let me know 🫶

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Heavily debating restarting my blog

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Honestly, it might not be everyone's thing but the thought of sweet, domestic free use makes me purr 😵‍💫

Just the thought of baking in the kitchen with some quiet music playing that you can't really hear when the mixer is running. Wearing a cute little dress with an apron on top, knowing that your husband has been enjoying the way the hem flutters just above your knees.

Bucky's always been full of compliments but never more so that when you're making him his favourite sweet treats. He appreciates you. All of you.

"Such a good little wife for me." He's been sitting at the kitchen table, waiting for your mixer to finish incorporating the dry ingredients into your chocolate brownie batter.

With your back to him, he can't see the smile that tugs at the corners of your lips. He can't see the joy you feel at being able to show him how much you love him.

"You're so gorgeous, do you know that?" He's already crossed the space between you, standing behind you and trailing his lips up your neck.

His hands feel huge on your waist and you feel how desperate you are to melt against his broader frame. You're safe and loved and appreciated and it makes you want all of him.

"I think you'll like the panties I'm wearing." You whisper, trying not to look at him as the kisses to your neck pause.

One hand slips from your waist, under the hem of your dress, trailing up the outside of your thighs.

He doesn't know whether to expect lace or cotton or silk or something else entirely but his breath catches in his throat when he finds nothing. No fabric at all. Just more soft, warm skin.

"Fuck sweetheart, you've been at home all day with no panties on?" The hand disappears and you hear your husband undo his belt buckle.

"No, I took them off before you got back." Somehow he likes that answer more. They came off just for him.

"You must've been hoping I'd take care of you." He gives his stiffening cock a few strokes before pulling your dress up and bending you over slightly.

His tip has no trouble slipping inside you, followed quickly by the rest of his length. You're almost embarrassingly wet just from knowing that he was looking at you.

"Just you keep doing what you're doing. Don't let me distract you." He groans as he thrusts into you, enjoying the tight, wet heat of your body and the way you try to turn your attention back to your mixing bowl.

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Last week I had a full 9-5 day of meetings with no break but it really got me thinking about how much more fun that could’ve been with my Bluetooth controlled vibrator 🙈 Especially with someone like CEO!Bucky who has your calendar and knows what a long day you have ahead of you.

You received a message early in the morning telling you to make sure your toy was fully charged and slipped inside you by 9:30 and there was no way you weren’t going to follow that instruction.

The anticipation alone was enough to let the toy slip in easily and you found yourself distracted enough to almost forget it was there by 10am.

Around 10:15 you felt it start up and it almost made you jump. It wasn’t too intense, just unexpected but you could tell you’d kept control of your expression. People probably wouldn’t notice on a video call anyway.

‘That’s nice.’ You send the text off quickly, hardly looking away from the laptop screen.

‘Good. I’m pacing you.’ The reply almost drew a shiver from you. You can just imagine yourself sitting here all day, writhing in desperation by 5pm.

Incrementally, the intensity of the toy creeps up and up over the next hour until it reaches around half its maximum intensity and then it drops off again.

You’re convinced you’re bound to be dripping. Your panties are absolutely soaked through, the insides of your thighs are slick under your dress and you almost whimper each time the toy changes slightly.

‘Still enjoying yourself?’ The text makes you hesitate because you’re almost not sure that you are. Do you need more or less? Any more and you’ll undoubtedly cum and you’ll have to hide it from the people on the screen. Plus, you’re quite confident that your climax won’t be a reason for him to stop. If you ask for less though, you’re stuck here all day, unsatisfied and frustrated.

‘Fuck, yes.’ That feels like the best response you can manage.

‘Good.’ You hardly have a chance to read the notification before the toy ramps up inside you, far more intense than the 50% you’d been getting.

The vibrations are wonderful and within a few seconds, you’ve flicked your camera off so you can grind you hips pathetically, riding out an incredibly overdue high against your office chair.

It’s not long after that the toy drops back down again, slowing to a light buzzing that keeps you dizzy but not overworked.

‘If you turn your camera off again, I might just bend you over your desk and let them all watch while I fuck you myself.’

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New Experiences (18+)

Hello lovelies,

Long time, no posts. I hope you're all well and have had a great start to the new year! I haven't written in a long time so wanted to get back into it. I have a few one shots to post and a new series! I'm pretty sure my engagement on this platform is going to be awful but I really don't want to start fresh when I've posted so much work on here. Enough rambling for now though!

This is just a little NYE piece to get back into the swing of things.

18+ only. Minors DNI.

Content warnings: Smut with no plot, first time male receiving head, alcohol consumption (I think that's all).

Bucky Barnes x Female reader

The top floor of the Avengers Tower was booming with people. The New Years party was in full swing and the clock was slowly ticking. Bucky was currently sitting at the bar with a cold beer in hand. He hated parties but the team insisted he come, reminding him that he would just feel low being locked in his room alone. 

His eyes caught yours across the room and you found yourself wandering over to him. “C’mon Buck, give me a smile” you sent him a cheeky grin of your own and placed your champagne glass on the bar beside his beer. 

You had always had a special connection with Bucky. You were the only one in the tower apart from Sam and Steve who Bucky felt truly comfortable around. You regularly had movie nights and you introduced him to a lot of the modern ways of living. More recently Bucky was struggling to just be your friend, but dating was so much more complicated now and it was driving him insane. He couldn’t get you off his mind. 

The corner of Bucky's lips immediately turned up and a small smile graced his usually grumpy face. You caught his eye the second you entered the tower. You were gorgeous and his jaw almost dropped seeing you in the little white dress you had picked to wear tonight. It hugged every curve of your body and Bucky couldn't help but let his eyes wander over every dip and bump that the dress hugged. 

“There it is” you giggled as he sent you a shy smile. You engaged in small talk for a little bit before the countdown caught your eye. “Quickly Buck, we need to find you a new year's kiss!” you hopped down from your seat at the bar and took his hand in yours. 

“Woah there, I didn’t agree to that” Bucky’s body barely moved an inch and he swiftly pulled you back into his side. 

“C’mon it’s tradition” your eyes peeked up at him through your lashes as the clock counted down the last two minutes of the year. 

“Who’s your kiss?” he asked, leaning into your ear as the noise level in the room raised with excitement. 

“I..I don’t have one”. You were suddenly aware of how close you were to Bucky. His metal hand rested on your waist and his face was awfully close to your own. 

Ten…nine… The countdown began and Bucky’s eyes met yours. “I guess you’re stuck with me then”.

Three 

Oh my god, Bucky was going to kiss you. 

Two 

The same Bucky who you had a crush on for months.

One 

Bucky was finally kissing the girl of his dreams.

Happy New Year! 

The tower erupted in cheers, confetti poured down from the ceiling and the sounds of party blowers echoed throughout. 

Bucky's lips gently landed on yours, gently pecking your lips before his hand moved to the back of your neck and pulled you in closer. 

“God you’re perfect” he groaned as he pulled away. A deep red blush coated your cheeks. 

“Kiss me again Buck”, it came out as a whisper but Bucky heard. A cocky smirk took over his features as Bucky leaned in again. The kiss was deeper this time, less gentle and a little more rushed. 

“Go Tinman!!” Sam hollered from across the bar and Bucky pulled away. Glaring at his friend, he flipped Sam off and took your hand in his, guiding you to the elevator. 

“Sorry, I..uh thought we could go for a wal..” Buck’s sentence was cut short by you wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him down into a kiss. 

His hands wrapped around your thighs and pulled you up into his embrace. The kiss was messy, all tongue as the elevator rode down to his floor. 

“Fuck” he groaned out as your hips bucked gently against him. The ding of the elevator signalled that you had arrived at Bucky's floor and he expertly managed to walk you both to his bedroom without breaking the kiss. 

He sat on the edge of the bed with you on his lap, his lips trailing down your jaw and neck. Your hands moved to unbutton the dress shirt he wore and his hands found their way to the zip of your dress.

“Wow”, Bucky paused the kiss to take in your upper half as the dress bunched at your waist. His hands immediately started to play with your tits. His fingers gently rolling the buds between his fingers. “God, you’re perfect, you know that…getting me so hard” his lips were back on your neck, gently nipping at your collarbone. “Can you feel that sweetheart? Feel how hard you make me?” his hands moved to grind your hips against his growing bulge and his lips wrapped around your nipple.

“Fuck Buck” your back arched into him as your hips started to grind harder against him. 

He lifted you up with ease, pulling your dress down and unbuckled his belt. As he moved to take off his pants, you started to trail kisses down his chest and stomach before dropping onto your knees. 

“Your lips feel like heaven sweetheart” Bucky groaned as your lips wrapped around the head of his cock. “Oh my god, fuck” Buckys hands wrapped around your hair. You slowly started to bob your head up and down his shaft. “Jeez sweetheart, n…no one’s ev..ever done this before”. Your eyes widened at his admission and he chuckled at the reaction. “I think it’s a modern thing”. 

You sent him a cheeky wink and hollowed your cheeks, taking him further down your throat, desperate to hear the noises he makes again. “Oh fuck, feels so good sweetheart…your mouth his heaven…oh..oh fuck…’m close.. Slow…slow down sweetheart gonna make me, Fuck”. 

You pulled back off his cock and ran your tongue up and down his shaft. “You’re gonna be the death of me” Bucky groaned out as he watched your hand disappear under your panties before wrapping your lips around his cock again. 

This time Bucky's hips gently rocked into your mouth, careful not to force too much of his cock at once. “Fuck sweetheart, I can hear that little pussy, fuckkkk… can hear how wet you are. You like sucking my cock? You like making me feel good?”.

Your moans vibrated against his cock and Bucky could feel his legs shake at how good you made him feel. He watched the way your hand gradually worked faster against his clit and he could feel your movements getting sloppier as your eyes glazed over. 

“You gonna cum sweetheart? Gonna cum all over your hand while you suck my cock?” his high was getting closer and the hazy look that filled your eyes tipped him over the edge. His cum filled your mouth and he watched as you shook as you came on your fingers. 

“Good girl” he praised before lifting you and laying you on the bed. He gently placed his lips on yours before slowly kissing his way down your body “God, I can’t wait to taste you sweetheart…”

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Not yet baby - Bucky Barnes (18+)

Hello lovelies 🖤,

I hope you are all well and looking after yourselves.

This is a little Bucky one shot.

Bucky Barnes x Female Reader (she/her pronouns used)

Warnings: phone sex, male and female masturbation, unprotected sex, dirty talk.

MINORS DNI

A pout crossed your features when you woke up to a voicemail from Bucky. He was away on a mission and you usually always woke up to his calls regardless of what time it was. You felt mad at yourself for missing it but you were exhausted when you got home. You had tried to call Bucky and sent him a few texts but you got no response (you assumed he was out in the field). 

It was a saturday so you rolled over in your bed and held the phone to your ear. “You have one new message…” the automated voice began to talk and you pressed one to hear the voicemail. 

“Hey doll, ‘m sorry to be calling so late at night” a yawn escaped his lips. “We just got back to the safe house”, you could hear the ruffle of the bed sheets as a yawn escaped your lips after hearing his. 

They really are contagious, you smiled to yourself, thinking about how often Bucky told you that when your yawns made him yawn. 

His voice sounded muffled for a moment before the sound became clear, “I’ve been trying to get to sleep but it’s so difficult to get back to sleep without you baby. I miss the way you feel curled up against me, and your soft snores” a low chuckle left his lips “believe it or not but your little snores are one of my favourite sounds. I miss them when I'm away”. 

You felt a blush creep up your cheeks. You usually always scolded him when he brought up your snoring but he was speaking about you so sweetly you couldn’t help the warmth that spread through you.

Another yawn slipped past his lips a muffled, “I miss you” leaving his mouth alongside it. “I hate not having you by my side sweetheart”. It went quiet for a moment. “Miss being able to wrap my arms around you, ‘nd kiss you and wake you up when I need you”. 

You could hear his breath hitch, “need you to be here sweetheart. I can’t wait to get home to you. Are you missing me too, baby?” 

You could hear him shuffling, “just thinking about coming home to you is getting me so hard doll” a low groan escaped his lips. “All I can think about is you doll, the way you feel when I pull those pretty hips back to grind onto my cock, makes me wanna cum there and then sweetheart. Your cunt feels so fucking good”. 

You could hear his pace quicken as he glided his hand up and down his cock, “fuckkk, I can picture you now doll. I..in your pretty little panties and my shirt…fuck, you don’t know what you being in my clothes does to me”. 

His breathy moans filled your ear and you could feel your panties dampen at the way he was speaking. You smirked to yourself, of course you knew how much Bucky loved to see you in his clothes. 

It drove him feral, especially when you wore nothing but his shirt and panties. He loved everything about you in that outfit. He would spend hours worshipping your body. Showing you just how obsessed he was with you while he fucked you for hours on his cock, fingers and tongue. 

“God baby I miss playing with your tits, toying with you while I get you all worked up and ready to take my cock. Miss teasing your puffy clit, teasing you to the edge until I have you begging for me to let you cum, holy shit, begging to take my cock”. 

You hadn’t realised you were teasing yourself, your fingers teasing you over your panties before you decided to throw them off and grab your little black bullet vibrator that lived in Bucky’s nightstand. 

Hushed moans escaped your lips as you placed the toy onto your clit, needy whines and gasps filling the room as you listened to your supersoldier on the phone. 

“Wish you were here doll, my hand doesn’t feel nearly as good as you do. I miss you playing with my cock baby, mhmm turns me on so fucking much watching you take it. Fuck, remember when you struggled to take my cock? Your little hole was too tight for my big cock? You always looked so pretty while you tried to take it”. 

Another moan, “Fuck I need you so bad, gonna come home to you soon” 

Your high was getting closer, the coil in your stomach tightening with every moan that left his lips. 

“I, fuck, what a waste of cum baby. I’m so close and it’s gonna be wasted. Can’t wait to get home and stuff your little cunt full of my cum. Pump you so full that you forget everything inside that dumb little brain, fuc…everything but how good my cock feels filling you up”. 

You could hear his movements slow, “you better be playing with that tight little pussy while you listen to this baby. Better be teasing your puffy clit while thinking about all the things I’m going to do to you when I get back”. 

You cried out as you felt your high reaching you. 

“Not yet baby” he chuckled and you froze. 

That didn’t sound like it came from the phone. 

You looked over to the door and there stood Bucky. He still had all of his gear on and a duffel bag was slung across his shoulder. The toy immediately slipped from your hands, your high drifting further away as your phone dropped onto the pillow and you sat up. 

“Buck?” 

Were you dreaming? Was he actually here?

“Hey doll” he smirked before dropping his bag and pouncing on you. His lips crashed onto yours while his hands moved to your tits. “Fuck, your soaking”, his hand slipped down to tease your clit and you let out a cry at the sensitivity you felt. You hadn’t even cum yet but you were so worked up. 

He expertly slipped two fingers into your cunt, curling them to hit the special spot inside you. “O..oh Buck…m..missed you”. 

His lips moved to your neck, “missed you too sweets, now cum on my fingers. Can feel you tightening around my fingers”

Your hips bucked into his hand, your mouth dropping into an ‘o’ while you came. Crying his name while your juices soaked his fingers. 

His lips moved to your lips for a kiss before he sat back on his knees. His fingers immediately being covered by his lips while he tasted you on his fingers. “Fuck” he moaned at the taste of you while his eyes rolled back. 

Your hands reached out to unbuckle his tactical pants and you pulled his rock hard cock from his boxers. 

A low hiss left his lips at the contact, “fuck baby” he smirked down at you as he watched you line him up with your entrance. 

“Please Buck…you said you were gonna fill me up”. You sent him a lazy grin as he gently pushed his hips forward. His tip teasing your entrance before he pulled back again. 

“Beg for it sweets, beg for me to fill you up”. 

“Please Buck…” your hands rested on his cheeks as you pulled his lips down to yours. “Wanna feel your cock fill me up, missed you so much…feel so empty when you’re away”.

He couldn’t resist the look in your eyes when you begged, his cock immediately thrusting into you. You both gasped at how easy it was for him to glide into you. 

“Fuck you’re so wet sweetheart. Can feel you dripping down my cock”. Bucky set an animalistic pace. The way you felt around him drove him mad. His arms moved to brace himself above you while his hips hammered into your cunt. 

The sound of both of your moans and skin slapping filled the room and you could feel Bucky getting close. He never lasted long after he came home from a mission. His hand moved to toy with your clit, your cries getting louder. 

“I’m not gonna last baby” he was panting above you, your bodies slick with sweat. “Need you to cum for me, promise I’ll make it up to you but right now I need to feel you gush around my cock before I can pump you full.”

You gripped the bed sheets beside you as you felt your orgasm hit you like a truck, an overwhelming pleasure consuming you as you did exactly what he asked. 

“Fuck Buck, fuck fuck fuck!” you cried out, your hips bucking as Bucky continued to fuck you. 

“Thats it..good girl, such a fucking good girl” Bucky’s thrusts got deeper and you felt his hips stutter as he filled you. Thick white ropes of cum filled your tight cunt and Bucky placed a loving kiss to your lips while he filled you. 

“Love you so much” his eyes met yours as he placed a kiss on your lips. 

“Love you too Buck” you smiled up at him before running your hands through his hair. 

“I missed you so much” he rolled over and pulled you to rest on top of him. His thick arms wrapping around you and holding you close to him.

“I missed you too” you yawned and placed your head between his shoulder and jaw. “Why didn’t you tell me you were coming home?”. 

He let out a chuckle, “I did baby” he smirked. “Guess you didn’t manage to listen to the end of the voicemail? Your little cunt was that desperate to cum to the sound of my voice?” 

He felt your walls flutter around his cock that was still buried deep inside of you, the sensation getting him worked up for round two.

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New Experiences (18+)

Hello lovelies,

Long time, no posts. I hope you're all well and have had a great start to the new year! I haven't written in a long time so wanted to get back into it. I have a few one shots to post and a new series! I'm pretty sure my engagement on this platform is going to be awful but I really don't want to start fresh when I've posted so much work on here. Enough rambling for now though!

This is just a little NYE piece to get back into the swing of things.

18+ only. Minors DNI.

Content warnings: Smut with no plot, first time male receiving head, alcohol consumption (I think that's all).

Bucky Barnes x Female reader

The top floor of the Avengers Tower was booming with people. The New Years party was in full swing and the clock was slowly ticking. Bucky was currently sitting at the bar with a cold beer in hand. He hated parties but the team insisted he come, reminding him that he would just feel low being locked in his room alone. 

His eyes caught yours across the room and you found yourself wandering over to him. “C’mon Buck, give me a smile” you sent him a cheeky grin of your own and placed your champagne glass on the bar beside his beer. 

You had always had a special connection with Bucky. You were the only one in the tower apart from Sam and Steve who Bucky felt truly comfortable around. You regularly had movie nights and you introduced him to a lot of the modern ways of living. More recently Bucky was struggling to just be your friend, but dating was so much more complicated now and it was driving him insane. He couldn’t get you off his mind. 

The corner of Bucky's lips immediately turned up and a small smile graced his usually grumpy face. You caught his eye the second you entered the tower. You were gorgeous and his jaw almost dropped seeing you in the little white dress you had picked to wear tonight. It hugged every curve of your body and Bucky couldn't help but let his eyes wander over every dip and bump that the dress hugged. 

“There it is” you giggled as he sent you a shy smile. You engaged in small talk for a little bit before the countdown caught your eye. “Quickly Buck, we need to find you a new year's kiss!” you hopped down from your seat at the bar and took his hand in yours. 

“Woah there, I didn’t agree to that” Bucky’s body barely moved an inch and he swiftly pulled you back into his side. 

“C’mon it’s tradition” your eyes peeked up at him through your lashes as the clock counted down the last two minutes of the year. 

“Who’s your kiss?” he asked, leaning into your ear as the noise level in the room raised with excitement. 

“I..I don’t have one”. You were suddenly aware of how close you were to Bucky. His metal hand rested on your waist and his face was awfully close to your own. 

Ten…nine… The countdown began and Bucky’s eyes met yours. “I guess you’re stuck with me then”.

Three 

Oh my god, Bucky was going to kiss you. 

Two 

The same Bucky who you had a crush on for months.

One 

Bucky was finally kissing the girl of his dreams.

Happy New Year! 

The tower erupted in cheers, confetti poured down from the ceiling and the sounds of party blowers echoed throughout. 

Bucky's lips gently landed on yours, gently pecking your lips before his hand moved to the back of your neck and pulled you in closer. 

“God you’re perfect” he groaned as he pulled away. A deep red blush coated your cheeks. 

“Kiss me again Buck”, it came out as a whisper but Bucky heard. A cocky smirk took over his features as Bucky leaned in again. The kiss was deeper this time, less gentle and a little more rushed. 

“Go Tinman!!” Sam hollered from across the bar and Bucky pulled away. Glaring at his friend, he flipped Sam off and took your hand in his, guiding you to the elevator. 

“Sorry, I..uh thought we could go for a wal..” Buck’s sentence was cut short by you wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him down into a kiss. 

His hands wrapped around your thighs and pulled you up into his embrace. The kiss was messy, all tongue as the elevator rode down to his floor. 

“Fuck” he groaned out as your hips bucked gently against him. The ding of the elevator signalled that you had arrived at Bucky's floor and he expertly managed to walk you both to his bedroom without breaking the kiss. 

He sat on the edge of the bed with you on his lap, his lips trailing down your jaw and neck. Your hands moved to unbutton the dress shirt he wore and his hands found their way to the zip of your dress.

“Wow”, Bucky paused the kiss to take in your upper half as the dress bunched at your waist. His hands immediately started to play with your tits. His fingers gently rolling the buds between his fingers. “God, you’re perfect, you know that…getting me so hard” his lips were back on your neck, gently nipping at your collarbone. “Can you feel that sweetheart? Feel how hard you make me?” his hands moved to grind your hips against his growing bulge and his lips wrapped around your nipple.

“Fuck Buck” your back arched into him as your hips started to grind harder against him. 

He lifted you up with ease, pulling your dress down and unbuckled his belt. As he moved to take off his pants, you started to trail kisses down his chest and stomach before dropping onto your knees. 

“Your lips feel like heaven sweetheart” Bucky groaned as your lips wrapped around the head of his cock. “Oh my god, fuck” Buckys hands wrapped around your hair. You slowly started to bob your head up and down his shaft. “Jeez sweetheart, n…no one’s ev..ever done this before”. Your eyes widened at his admission and he chuckled at the reaction. “I think it’s a modern thing”. 

You sent him a cheeky wink and hollowed your cheeks, taking him further down your throat, desperate to hear the noises he makes again. “Oh fuck, feels so good sweetheart…your mouth his heaven…oh..oh fuck…’m close.. Slow…slow down sweetheart gonna make me, Fuck”. 

You pulled back off his cock and ran your tongue up and down his shaft. “You’re gonna be the death of me” Bucky groaned out as he watched your hand disappear under your panties before wrapping your lips around his cock again. 

This time Bucky's hips gently rocked into your mouth, careful not to force too much of his cock at once. “Fuck sweetheart, I can hear that little pussy, fuckkkk… can hear how wet you are. You like sucking my cock? You like making me feel good?”.

Your moans vibrated against his cock and Bucky could feel his legs shake at how good you made him feel. He watched the way your hand gradually worked faster against his clit and he could feel your movements getting sloppier as your eyes glazed over. 

“You gonna cum sweetheart? Gonna cum all over your hand while you suck my cock?” his high was getting closer and the hazy look that filled your eyes tipped him over the edge. His cum filled your mouth and he watched as you shook as you came on your fingers. 

“Good girl” he praised before lifting you and laying you on the bed. He gently placed his lips on yours before slowly kissing his way down your body “God, I can’t wait to taste you sweetheart…”

Thank you for reading <3

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Not yet baby - Bucky Barnes (18+)

Hello lovelies 🖤,

I hope you are all well and looking after yourselves.

This is a little Bucky one shot.

Bucky Barnes x Female Reader (she/her pronouns used)

Warnings: phone sex, male and female masturbation, unprotected sex, dirty talk.

MINORS DNI

A pout crossed your features when you woke up to a voicemail from Bucky. He was away on a mission and you usually always woke up to his calls regardless of what time it was. You felt mad at yourself for missing it but you were exhausted when you got home. You had tried to call Bucky and sent him a few texts but you got no response (you assumed he was out in the field). 

It was a saturday so you rolled over in your bed and held the phone to your ear. “You have one new message…” the automated voice began to talk and you pressed one to hear the voicemail. 

“Hey doll, ‘m sorry to be calling so late at night” a yawn escaped his lips. “We just got back to the safe house”, you could hear the ruffle of the bed sheets as a yawn escaped your lips after hearing his. 

They really are contagious, you smiled to yourself, thinking about how often Bucky told you that when your yawns made him yawn. 

His voice sounded muffled for a moment before the sound became clear, “I’ve been trying to get to sleep but it’s so difficult to get back to sleep without you baby. I miss the way you feel curled up against me, and your soft snores” a low chuckle left his lips “believe it or not but your little snores are one of my favourite sounds. I miss them when I'm away”. 

You felt a blush creep up your cheeks. You usually always scolded him when he brought up your snoring but he was speaking about you so sweetly you couldn’t help the warmth that spread through you.

Another yawn slipped past his lips a muffled, “I miss you” leaving his mouth alongside it. “I hate not having you by my side sweetheart”. It went quiet for a moment. “Miss being able to wrap my arms around you, ‘nd kiss you and wake you up when I need you”. 

You could hear his breath hitch, “need you to be here sweetheart. I can’t wait to get home to you. Are you missing me too, baby?” 

You could hear him shuffling, “just thinking about coming home to you is getting me so hard doll” a low groan escaped his lips. “All I can think about is you doll, the way you feel when I pull those pretty hips back to grind onto my cock, makes me wanna cum there and then sweetheart. Your cunt feels so fucking good”. 

You could hear his pace quicken as he glided his hand up and down his cock, “fuckkk, I can picture you now doll. I..in your pretty little panties and my shirt…fuck, you don’t know what you being in my clothes does to me”. 

His breathy moans filled your ear and you could feel your panties dampen at the way he was speaking. You smirked to yourself, of course you knew how much Bucky loved to see you in his clothes. 

It drove him feral, especially when you wore nothing but his shirt and panties. He loved everything about you in that outfit. He would spend hours worshipping your body. Showing you just how obsessed he was with you while he fucked you for hours on his cock, fingers and tongue. 

“God baby I miss playing with your tits, toying with you while I get you all worked up and ready to take my cock. Miss teasing your puffy clit, teasing you to the edge until I have you begging for me to let you cum, holy shit, begging to take my cock”. 

You hadn’t realised you were teasing yourself, your fingers teasing you over your panties before you decided to throw them off and grab your little black bullet vibrator that lived in Bucky’s nightstand. 

Hushed moans escaped your lips as you placed the toy onto your clit, needy whines and gasps filling the room as you listened to your supersoldier on the phone. 

“Wish you were here doll, my hand doesn’t feel nearly as good as you do. I miss you playing with my cock baby, mhmm turns me on so fucking much watching you take it. Fuck, remember when you struggled to take my cock? Your little hole was too tight for my big cock? You always looked so pretty while you tried to take it”. 

Another moan, “Fuck I need you so bad, gonna come home to you soon” 

Your high was getting closer, the coil in your stomach tightening with every moan that left his lips. 

“I, fuck, what a waste of cum baby. I’m so close and it’s gonna be wasted. Can’t wait to get home and stuff your little cunt full of my cum. Pump you so full that you forget everything inside that dumb little brain, fuc…everything but how good my cock feels filling you up”. 

You could hear his movements slow, “you better be playing with that tight little pussy while you listen to this baby. Better be teasing your puffy clit while thinking about all the things I’m going to do to you when I get back”. 

You cried out as you felt your high reaching you. 

“Not yet baby” he chuckled and you froze. 

That didn’t sound like it came from the phone. 

You looked over to the door and there stood Bucky. He still had all of his gear on and a duffel bag was slung across his shoulder. The toy immediately slipped from your hands, your high drifting further away as your phone dropped onto the pillow and you sat up. 

“Buck?” 

Were you dreaming? Was he actually here?

“Hey doll” he smirked before dropping his bag and pouncing on you. His lips crashed onto yours while his hands moved to your tits. “Fuck, your soaking”, his hand slipped down to tease your clit and you let out a cry at the sensitivity you felt. You hadn’t even cum yet but you were so worked up. 

He expertly slipped two fingers into your cunt, curling them to hit the special spot inside you. “O..oh Buck…m..missed you”. 

His lips moved to your neck, “missed you too sweets, now cum on my fingers. Can feel you tightening around my fingers”

Your hips bucked into his hand, your mouth dropping into an ‘o’ while you came. Crying his name while your juices soaked his fingers. 

His lips moved to your lips for a kiss before he sat back on his knees. His fingers immediately being covered by his lips while he tasted you on his fingers. “Fuck” he moaned at the taste of you while his eyes rolled back. 

Your hands reached out to unbuckle his tactical pants and you pulled his rock hard cock from his boxers. 

A low hiss left his lips at the contact, “fuck baby” he smirked down at you as he watched you line him up with your entrance. 

“Please Buck…you said you were gonna fill me up”. You sent him a lazy grin as he gently pushed his hips forward. His tip teasing your entrance before he pulled back again. 

“Beg for it sweets, beg for me to fill you up”. 

“Please Buck…” your hands rested on his cheeks as you pulled his lips down to yours. “Wanna feel your cock fill me up, missed you so much…feel so empty when you’re away”.

He couldn’t resist the look in your eyes when you begged, his cock immediately thrusting into you. You both gasped at how easy it was for him to glide into you. 

“Fuck you’re so wet sweetheart. Can feel you dripping down my cock”. Bucky set an animalistic pace. The way you felt around him drove him mad. His arms moved to brace himself above you while his hips hammered into your cunt. 

The sound of both of your moans and skin slapping filled the room and you could feel Bucky getting close. He never lasted long after he came home from a mission. His hand moved to toy with your clit, your cries getting louder. 

“I’m not gonna last baby” he was panting above you, your bodies slick with sweat. “Need you to cum for me, promise I’ll make it up to you but right now I need to feel you gush around my cock before I can pump you full.”

You gripped the bed sheets beside you as you felt your orgasm hit you like a truck, an overwhelming pleasure consuming you as you did exactly what he asked. 

“Fuck Buck, fuck fuck fuck!” you cried out, your hips bucking as Bucky continued to fuck you. 

“Thats it..good girl, such a fucking good girl” Bucky’s thrusts got deeper and you felt his hips stutter as he filled you. Thick white ropes of cum filled your tight cunt and Bucky placed a loving kiss to your lips while he filled you. 

“Love you so much” his eyes met yours as he placed a kiss on your lips. 

“Love you too Buck” you smiled up at him before running your hands through his hair. 

“I missed you so much” he rolled over and pulled you to rest on top of him. His thick arms wrapping around you and holding you close to him.

“I missed you too” you yawned and placed your head between his shoulder and jaw. “Why didn’t you tell me you were coming home?”. 

He let out a chuckle, “I did baby” he smirked. “Guess you didn’t manage to listen to the end of the voicemail? Your little cunt was that desperate to cum to the sound of my voice?” 

He felt your walls flutter around his cock that was still buried deep inside of you, the sensation getting him worked up for round two.

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New Experiences (18+)

Hello lovelies,

Long time, no posts. I hope you're all well and have had a great start to the new year! I haven't written in a long time so wanted to get back into it. I have a few one shots to post and a new series! I'm pretty sure my engagement on this platform is going to be awful but I really don't want to start fresh when I've posted so much work on here. Enough rambling for now though!

This is just a little NYE piece to get back into the swing of things.

18+ only. Minors DNI.

Content warnings: Smut with no plot, first time male receiving head, alcohol consumption (I think that's all).

Bucky Barnes x Female reader

The top floor of the Avengers Tower was booming with people. The New Years party was in full swing and the clock was slowly ticking. Bucky was currently sitting at the bar with a cold beer in hand. He hated parties but the team insisted he come, reminding him that he would just feel low being locked in his room alone. 

His eyes caught yours across the room and you found yourself wandering over to him. “C’mon Buck, give me a smile” you sent him a cheeky grin of your own and placed your champagne glass on the bar beside his beer. 

You had always had a special connection with Bucky. You were the only one in the tower apart from Sam and Steve who Bucky felt truly comfortable around. You regularly had movie nights and you introduced him to a lot of the modern ways of living. More recently Bucky was struggling to just be your friend, but dating was so much more complicated now and it was driving him insane. He couldn’t get you off his mind. 

The corner of Bucky's lips immediately turned up and a small smile graced his usually grumpy face. You caught his eye the second you entered the tower. You were gorgeous and his jaw almost dropped seeing you in the little white dress you had picked to wear tonight. It hugged every curve of your body and Bucky couldn't help but let his eyes wander over every dip and bump that the dress hugged. 

“There it is” you giggled as he sent you a shy smile. You engaged in small talk for a little bit before the countdown caught your eye. “Quickly Buck, we need to find you a new year's kiss!” you hopped down from your seat at the bar and took his hand in yours. 

“Woah there, I didn’t agree to that” Bucky’s body barely moved an inch and he swiftly pulled you back into his side. 

“C’mon it’s tradition” your eyes peeked up at him through your lashes as the clock counted down the last two minutes of the year. 

“Who’s your kiss?” he asked, leaning into your ear as the noise level in the room raised with excitement. 

“I..I don’t have one”. You were suddenly aware of how close you were to Bucky. His metal hand rested on your waist and his face was awfully close to your own. 

Ten…nine… The countdown began and Bucky’s eyes met yours. “I guess you’re stuck with me then”.

Three 

Oh my god, Bucky was going to kiss you. 

Two 

The same Bucky who you had a crush on for months.

One 

Bucky was finally kissing the girl of his dreams.

Happy New Year! 

The tower erupted in cheers, confetti poured down from the ceiling and the sounds of party blowers echoed throughout. 

Bucky's lips gently landed on yours, gently pecking your lips before his hand moved to the back of your neck and pulled you in closer. 

“God you’re perfect” he groaned as he pulled away. A deep red blush coated your cheeks. 

“Kiss me again Buck”, it came out as a whisper but Bucky heard. A cocky smirk took over his features as Bucky leaned in again. The kiss was deeper this time, less gentle and a little more rushed. 

“Go Tinman!!” Sam hollered from across the bar and Bucky pulled away. Glaring at his friend, he flipped Sam off and took your hand in his, guiding you to the elevator. 

“Sorry, I..uh thought we could go for a wal..” Buck’s sentence was cut short by you wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him down into a kiss. 

His hands wrapped around your thighs and pulled you up into his embrace. The kiss was messy, all tongue as the elevator rode down to his floor. 

“Fuck” he groaned out as your hips bucked gently against him. The ding of the elevator signalled that you had arrived at Bucky's floor and he expertly managed to walk you both to his bedroom without breaking the kiss. 

He sat on the edge of the bed with you on his lap, his lips trailing down your jaw and neck. Your hands moved to unbutton the dress shirt he wore and his hands found their way to the zip of your dress.

“Wow”, Bucky paused the kiss to take in your upper half as the dress bunched at your waist. His hands immediately started to play with your tits. His fingers gently rolling the buds between his fingers. “God, you’re perfect, you know that…getting me so hard” his lips were back on your neck, gently nipping at your collarbone. “Can you feel that sweetheart? Feel how hard you make me?” his hands moved to grind your hips against his growing bulge and his lips wrapped around your nipple.

“Fuck Buck” your back arched into him as your hips started to grind harder against him. 

He lifted you up with ease, pulling your dress down and unbuckled his belt. As he moved to take off his pants, you started to trail kisses down his chest and stomach before dropping onto your knees. 

“Your lips feel like heaven sweetheart” Bucky groaned as your lips wrapped around the head of his cock. “Oh my god, fuck” Buckys hands wrapped around your hair. You slowly started to bob your head up and down his shaft. “Jeez sweetheart, n…no one’s ev..ever done this before”. Your eyes widened at his admission and he chuckled at the reaction. “I think it’s a modern thing”. 

You sent him a cheeky wink and hollowed your cheeks, taking him further down your throat, desperate to hear the noises he makes again. “Oh fuck, feels so good sweetheart…your mouth his heaven…oh..oh fuck…’m close.. Slow…slow down sweetheart gonna make me, Fuck”. 

You pulled back off his cock and ran your tongue up and down his shaft. “You’re gonna be the death of me” Bucky groaned out as he watched your hand disappear under your panties before wrapping your lips around his cock again. 

This time Bucky's hips gently rocked into your mouth, careful not to force too much of his cock at once. “Fuck sweetheart, I can hear that little pussy, fuckkkk… can hear how wet you are. You like sucking my cock? You like making me feel good?”.

Your moans vibrated against his cock and Bucky could feel his legs shake at how good you made him feel. He watched the way your hand gradually worked faster against his clit and he could feel your movements getting sloppier as your eyes glazed over. 

“You gonna cum sweetheart? Gonna cum all over your hand while you suck my cock?” his high was getting closer and the hazy look that filled your eyes tipped him over the edge. His cum filled your mouth and he watched as you shook as you came on your fingers. 

“Good girl” he praised before lifting you and laying you on the bed. He gently placed his lips on yours before slowly kissing his way down your body “God, I can’t wait to taste you sweetheart…”

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Not yet baby - Bucky Barnes (18+)

Hello lovelies 🖤,

I hope you are all well and looking after yourselves.

This is a little Bucky one shot.

Bucky Barnes x Female Reader (she/her pronouns used)

Warnings: phone sex, male and female masturbation, unprotected sex, dirty talk.

MINORS DNI

A pout crossed your features when you woke up to a voicemail from Bucky. He was away on a mission and you usually always woke up to his calls regardless of what time it was. You felt mad at yourself for missing it but you were exhausted when you got home. You had tried to call Bucky and sent him a few texts but you got no response (you assumed he was out in the field). 

It was a saturday so you rolled over in your bed and held the phone to your ear. “You have one new message…” the automated voice began to talk and you pressed one to hear the voicemail. 

“Hey doll, ‘m sorry to be calling so late at night” a yawn escaped his lips. “We just got back to the safe house”, you could hear the ruffle of the bed sheets as a yawn escaped your lips after hearing his. 

They really are contagious, you smiled to yourself, thinking about how often Bucky told you that when your yawns made him yawn. 

His voice sounded muffled for a moment before the sound became clear, “I’ve been trying to get to sleep but it’s so difficult to get back to sleep without you baby. I miss the way you feel curled up against me, and your soft snores” a low chuckle left his lips “believe it or not but your little snores are one of my favourite sounds. I miss them when I'm away”. 

You felt a blush creep up your cheeks. You usually always scolded him when he brought up your snoring but he was speaking about you so sweetly you couldn’t help the warmth that spread through you.

Another yawn slipped past his lips a muffled, “I miss you” leaving his mouth alongside it. “I hate not having you by my side sweetheart”. It went quiet for a moment. “Miss being able to wrap my arms around you, ‘nd kiss you and wake you up when I need you”. 

You could hear his breath hitch, “need you to be here sweetheart. I can’t wait to get home to you. Are you missing me too, baby?” 

You could hear him shuffling, “just thinking about coming home to you is getting me so hard doll” a low groan escaped his lips. “All I can think about is you doll, the way you feel when I pull those pretty hips back to grind onto my cock, makes me wanna cum there and then sweetheart. Your cunt feels so fucking good”. 

You could hear his pace quicken as he glided his hand up and down his cock, “fuckkk, I can picture you now doll. I..in your pretty little panties and my shirt…fuck, you don’t know what you being in my clothes does to me”. 

His breathy moans filled your ear and you could feel your panties dampen at the way he was speaking. You smirked to yourself, of course you knew how much Bucky loved to see you in his clothes. 

It drove him feral, especially when you wore nothing but his shirt and panties. He loved everything about you in that outfit. He would spend hours worshipping your body. Showing you just how obsessed he was with you while he fucked you for hours on his cock, fingers and tongue. 

“God baby I miss playing with your tits, toying with you while I get you all worked up and ready to take my cock. Miss teasing your puffy clit, teasing you to the edge until I have you begging for me to let you cum, holy shit, begging to take my cock”. 

You hadn’t realised you were teasing yourself, your fingers teasing you over your panties before you decided to throw them off and grab your little black bullet vibrator that lived in Bucky’s nightstand. 

Hushed moans escaped your lips as you placed the toy onto your clit, needy whines and gasps filling the room as you listened to your supersoldier on the phone. 

“Wish you were here doll, my hand doesn’t feel nearly as good as you do. I miss you playing with my cock baby, mhmm turns me on so fucking much watching you take it. Fuck, remember when you struggled to take my cock? Your little hole was too tight for my big cock? You always looked so pretty while you tried to take it”. 

Another moan, “Fuck I need you so bad, gonna come home to you soon” 

Your high was getting closer, the coil in your stomach tightening with every moan that left his lips. 

“I, fuck, what a waste of cum baby. I’m so close and it’s gonna be wasted. Can’t wait to get home and stuff your little cunt full of my cum. Pump you so full that you forget everything inside that dumb little brain, fuc…everything but how good my cock feels filling you up”. 

You could hear his movements slow, “you better be playing with that tight little pussy while you listen to this baby. Better be teasing your puffy clit while thinking about all the things I’m going to do to you when I get back”. 

You cried out as you felt your high reaching you. 

“Not yet baby” he chuckled and you froze. 

That didn’t sound like it came from the phone. 

You looked over to the door and there stood Bucky. He still had all of his gear on and a duffel bag was slung across his shoulder. The toy immediately slipped from your hands, your high drifting further away as your phone dropped onto the pillow and you sat up. 

“Buck?” 

Were you dreaming? Was he actually here?

“Hey doll” he smirked before dropping his bag and pouncing on you. His lips crashed onto yours while his hands moved to your tits. “Fuck, your soaking”, his hand slipped down to tease your clit and you let out a cry at the sensitivity you felt. You hadn’t even cum yet but you were so worked up. 

He expertly slipped two fingers into your cunt, curling them to hit the special spot inside you. “O..oh Buck…m..missed you”. 

His lips moved to your neck, “missed you too sweets, now cum on my fingers. Can feel you tightening around my fingers”

Your hips bucked into his hand, your mouth dropping into an ‘o’ while you came. Crying his name while your juices soaked his fingers. 

His lips moved to your lips for a kiss before he sat back on his knees. His fingers immediately being covered by his lips while he tasted you on his fingers. “Fuck” he moaned at the taste of you while his eyes rolled back. 

Your hands reached out to unbuckle his tactical pants and you pulled his rock hard cock from his boxers. 

A low hiss left his lips at the contact, “fuck baby” he smirked down at you as he watched you line him up with your entrance. 

“Please Buck…you said you were gonna fill me up”. You sent him a lazy grin as he gently pushed his hips forward. His tip teasing your entrance before he pulled back again. 

“Beg for it sweets, beg for me to fill you up”. 

“Please Buck…” your hands rested on his cheeks as you pulled his lips down to yours. “Wanna feel your cock fill me up, missed you so much…feel so empty when you’re away”.

He couldn’t resist the look in your eyes when you begged, his cock immediately thrusting into you. You both gasped at how easy it was for him to glide into you. 

“Fuck you’re so wet sweetheart. Can feel you dripping down my cock”. Bucky set an animalistic pace. The way you felt around him drove him mad. His arms moved to brace himself above you while his hips hammered into your cunt. 

The sound of both of your moans and skin slapping filled the room and you could feel Bucky getting close. He never lasted long after he came home from a mission. His hand moved to toy with your clit, your cries getting louder. 

“I’m not gonna last baby” he was panting above you, your bodies slick with sweat. “Need you to cum for me, promise I’ll make it up to you but right now I need to feel you gush around my cock before I can pump you full.”

You gripped the bed sheets beside you as you felt your orgasm hit you like a truck, an overwhelming pleasure consuming you as you did exactly what he asked. 

“Fuck Buck, fuck fuck fuck!” you cried out, your hips bucking as Bucky continued to fuck you. 

“Thats it..good girl, such a fucking good girl” Bucky’s thrusts got deeper and you felt his hips stutter as he filled you. Thick white ropes of cum filled your tight cunt and Bucky placed a loving kiss to your lips while he filled you. 

“Love you so much” his eyes met yours as he placed a kiss on your lips. 

“Love you too Buck” you smiled up at him before running your hands through his hair. 

“I missed you so much” he rolled over and pulled you to rest on top of him. His thick arms wrapping around you and holding you close to him.

“I missed you too” you yawned and placed your head between his shoulder and jaw. “Why didn’t you tell me you were coming home?”. 

He let out a chuckle, “I did baby” he smirked. “Guess you didn’t manage to listen to the end of the voicemail? Your little cunt was that desperate to cum to the sound of my voice?” 

He felt your walls flutter around his cock that was still buried deep inside of you, the sensation getting him worked up for round two.

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summary. | Ari Levinson has a soft spot for one of his fans.

prompts. | Ari Levinson + Camboy + “Isn’t this so pretty? It reminded me of you.” + Innocence, requested by Anonymous.

pairing. | dark!camboy!Ari Levinson x innocent!fem!reader.

warnings. | NON/DUBCON, camboy, age gap, stalking, implied somnophilia, implied breaking and entering, innocence kink, corruption kink, dirty talk, mild dumbification, degradation, praise, Daddy kink, smut, male masturbation, jerking off into panties, panty sniffing, reader is of age, pet names, and more. 18+ MINORS DNI!

author’s note. | this is a part of my Dark Concepts (2023) request form. thank you for taking part in this event! please enjoy and don’t forget to reblog. MINORS DNI, 18+ ONLY! taglist: @hansensfics.

When you flip open your laptop, butterflies fill your stomach. Today’s the day—the day you’ll treat yourself. Your friends insisted on it, claiming you work yourself to the bone and never have fun.

They were the ones that urged you to join the salacious streaming site. They made the account for you and left you with smirks on their faces, hoping to hear all about your adventures. You’ve never told them a thing about it, claiming you didn’t like it.

But the truth is that you love it—one streamer, in particular. His name is Ari, but he insists you call him Daddy. When he speaks, it’s as if he’s targeting you specifically. You watch his streams in a trance, practically hypnotized by his movements and words.

You have no idea what he’s doing, but every bit makes you have tingles down there. They get so intense that you just wish they would disappear, but you’re unsure how to alleviate the feeling. 

You enter Ari’s stream with a goal in mind—you’ll do a private session. Perhaps you’re a little in over your head, too shy in comparison to his envious confidence. But it’s like something you have to get out of your system, an idea that just won’t stop haunting you. 

Opening the private chat, you send the streamer your request as he casually speaks with a few regulars. When you press the deliver button, along with your hopefully-tempting amount, you squeeze your eyes shut and squeal. A small part of you wants to take it all back now, but you can’t. It’s too late. What’s done is done.

You can hear his familiar baritone, a chuckle that warms your blood. Then, the sound of keys clacking. 

Hi, princess. That’s a pretty generous offer, thank you. I’ll meet you there ;) xx Daddy.

And with that, you receive an invitation. You click it right away, missing the farewell he bids the rest of his followers and their pleas for him to stay back. Ari ignores them. 

You anxiously wait in the new stream, noticing it isn’t recording like his usual ones. He would upload those for whoever missed them, and you’d make sure to catch up on it all. 

Suddenly, Ari enters, and you take in the sight of him. He’s shirtless, and his hair is a bit messy yet still put together, as though he’s run his fingers through the tendrils repeatedly. You can see the chest hair and his well-built body. You ogle the older man shamelessly.

“Hey, sweetie pie,” he greets, setting a few things down. You unmute yourself. “H– Hi,” you squeak out, cringing at your voice. But Ari smiles as if he’s heard a beautiful piece of music. “Thank you for the offer, baby. You made Daddy real happy,” he says sincerely. 

“O- Oh, uh, yeah. No problem,” you force out. His attention on you makes you feel like you’re being inspected under a microscope, naked and vulnerable. “Can I see you, honey? I bet you’re gorgeous,” Ari hums, and you bite your lip.

You consider it. Why not? Your friends would be proud of you stepping out of your shell for once.

You turn your camera on and give him a meek smile as he whistles, admiring your beautiful face. You’re bashful under his wordless praise. “Good girl. Such a good girl. Do you like it when Daddy tells you what to do?” Ari questions. 

Nodding, you can’t stop grinning. It’s mostly out of nerves but also the work of Ari’s charm on you. You’ve never seen him be this friendly to some of his more loyal customers. The idea of being special—the exception—makes your heart beat a bit faster.

“Yeah, I bet you do. Just an obedient little pet, always ready to listen to her Daddy,” he coos, and you fiddle with the lace of your nightie. “How about you lay back a bit, honey. Let me see those tits,” he urges, and your body listens to him.

You do what Ari says without a second thought. You feel those tingles in your pussy again and a warmth that fills you up. “Attagirl. So fuckin’ sexy…” Ari mutters, moving his camera so that you can see his dick.

It’s large and a flushed colour, aching for you—and only you—to touch it. He’s thick and long, with heavy balls begging to be emptied. His tip leaks with pre-cum, and it’s a sight to behold.

You find that your mouth is watering a bit. “Fuck, you like Daddy’s dick, baby? I can see how empty that brain is—just lookin’ at it, and you go dumb,” he chuckles. 

Ari’s words are a bit mean, but you’re not insulted by them. No, in fact, you can feel your clit throbbing. You’ve never felt this way before—at least, not so intensely. 

You let out a whimper, and Ari pouts at you. “Aw, is your pussy all tingly, baby?” he asks, and you nod your head. How does he know? 

“It’s okay. Daddy’ll fix it soon,” he promises, wrapping one of his big hands on his cock. Ari begins to stroke himself before pulling away, cursing under his breath.

“Look at this, princess,” he demands, and you watch his movements intently. He has a piece of pink fabric in his hands, and it looks awfully familiar. 

There is lace trimming around it with a bow at the top that is a darker shade. Your missing pair of panties. 

You haven’t seen them since yesterday morning when you threw them in the laundry basket before rushing to work. 

You hold back a gasp, though. It must be a coincidence, surely.

“Isn’t this so pretty? It reminded me of you,” Ari questions. “V– Very pretty, Daddy,” you quietly agree. He gives you a crooked smile before bringing the underwear to his face, inhaling deeply. Ari lets out a deep groan, chest rumbling.

“You smell so sweet,” he whispers. Ari keeps holding the panties and lowers his hand to his dick, jerking off and moaning your name, although you’ve never told him it. But your desperation is strong enough for you to ignore his blunder. “Shit, I can’t wait to teach you how to be my little slut.”

You keep whimpering and whining, rubbing your thighs together. You place your hands over your core and press down, achieving some relief, but it isn’t enough. 

To your surprise, you’ve soaked through your panties. This always happens when you attend one of Ari's streams or have an extremely vivid dream about him. 

“Gonna mould your pussy to fit my cock—stretch you out until you’re begging me to fuck you,” Ari groans, picking up the pace on his member. “Just an innocent little baby who needs her Daddy, hm?” he coos, and his movements become sloppy.

Ari’s breath becomes ragged, and you can’t tear your eyes away from the man. Your mouth parts a bit in awe when he reaches his climax, his cum spurting and dirtying the panties. The fabric collects his spend, and his chest rises and falls, head tilted back slightly as he curses. 

The older man eventually comes down from his high and smirks at the camera, staring directly into your soul. Ari loves the mild pout you have on your face—it’s just like when you’re sleeping at night, moaning his name as he fights back the urge to ruin you. But he will, one day. He has to. 

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New Experiences (18+)

Hello lovelies,

Long time, no posts. I hope you're all well and have had a great start to the new year! I haven't written in a long time so wanted to get back into it. I have a few one shots to post and a new series! I'm pretty sure my engagement on this platform is going to be awful but I really don't want to start fresh when I've posted so much work on here. Enough rambling for now though!

This is just a little NYE piece to get back into the swing of things.

18+ only. Minors DNI.

Content warnings: Smut with no plot, first time male receiving head, alcohol consumption (I think that's all).

Bucky Barnes x Female reader

The top floor of the Avengers Tower was booming with people. The New Years party was in full swing and the clock was slowly ticking. Bucky was currently sitting at the bar with a cold beer in hand. He hated parties but the team insisted he come, reminding him that he would just feel low being locked in his room alone. 

His eyes caught yours across the room and you found yourself wandering over to him. “C’mon Buck, give me a smile” you sent him a cheeky grin of your own and placed your champagne glass on the bar beside his beer. 

You had always had a special connection with Bucky. You were the only one in the tower apart from Sam and Steve who Bucky felt truly comfortable around. You regularly had movie nights and you introduced him to a lot of the modern ways of living. More recently Bucky was struggling to just be your friend, but dating was so much more complicated now and it was driving him insane. He couldn’t get you off his mind. 

The corner of Bucky's lips immediately turned up and a small smile graced his usually grumpy face. You caught his eye the second you entered the tower. You were gorgeous and his jaw almost dropped seeing you in the little white dress you had picked to wear tonight. It hugged every curve of your body and Bucky couldn't help but let his eyes wander over every dip and bump that the dress hugged. 

“There it is” you giggled as he sent you a shy smile. You engaged in small talk for a little bit before the countdown caught your eye. “Quickly Buck, we need to find you a new year's kiss!” you hopped down from your seat at the bar and took his hand in yours. 

“Woah there, I didn’t agree to that” Bucky’s body barely moved an inch and he swiftly pulled you back into his side. 

“C’mon it’s tradition” your eyes peeked up at him through your lashes as the clock counted down the last two minutes of the year. 

“Who’s your kiss?” he asked, leaning into your ear as the noise level in the room raised with excitement. 

“I..I don’t have one”. You were suddenly aware of how close you were to Bucky. His metal hand rested on your waist and his face was awfully close to your own. 

Ten…nine… The countdown began and Bucky’s eyes met yours. “I guess you’re stuck with me then”.

Three 

Oh my god, Bucky was going to kiss you. 

Two 

The same Bucky who you had a crush on for months.

One 

Bucky was finally kissing the girl of his dreams.

Happy New Year! 

The tower erupted in cheers, confetti poured down from the ceiling and the sounds of party blowers echoed throughout. 

Bucky's lips gently landed on yours, gently pecking your lips before his hand moved to the back of your neck and pulled you in closer. 

“God you’re perfect” he groaned as he pulled away. A deep red blush coated your cheeks. 

“Kiss me again Buck”, it came out as a whisper but Bucky heard. A cocky smirk took over his features as Bucky leaned in again. The kiss was deeper this time, less gentle and a little more rushed. 

“Go Tinman!!” Sam hollered from across the bar and Bucky pulled away. Glaring at his friend, he flipped Sam off and took your hand in his, guiding you to the elevator. 

“Sorry, I..uh thought we could go for a wal..” Buck’s sentence was cut short by you wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him down into a kiss. 

His hands wrapped around your thighs and pulled you up into his embrace. The kiss was messy, all tongue as the elevator rode down to his floor. 

“Fuck” he groaned out as your hips bucked gently against him. The ding of the elevator signalled that you had arrived at Bucky's floor and he expertly managed to walk you both to his bedroom without breaking the kiss. 

He sat on the edge of the bed with you on his lap, his lips trailing down your jaw and neck. Your hands moved to unbutton the dress shirt he wore and his hands found their way to the zip of your dress.

“Wow”, Bucky paused the kiss to take in your upper half as the dress bunched at your waist. His hands immediately started to play with your tits. His fingers gently rolling the buds between his fingers. “God, you’re perfect, you know that…getting me so hard�� his lips were back on your neck, gently nipping at your collarbone. “Can you feel that sweetheart? Feel how hard you make me?” his hands moved to grind your hips against his growing bulge and his lips wrapped around your nipple.

“Fuck Buck” your back arched into him as your hips started to grind harder against him. 

He lifted you up with ease, pulling your dress down and unbuckled his belt. As he moved to take off his pants, you started to trail kisses down his chest and stomach before dropping onto your knees. 

“Your lips feel like heaven sweetheart” Bucky groaned as your lips wrapped around the head of his cock. “Oh my god, fuck” Buckys hands wrapped around your hair. You slowly started to bob your head up and down his shaft. “Jeez sweetheart, n…no one’s ev..ever done this before”. Your eyes widened at his admission and he chuckled at the reaction. “I think it’s a modern thing”. 

You sent him a cheeky wink and hollowed your cheeks, taking him further down your throat, desperate to hear the noises he makes again. “Oh fuck, feels so good sweetheart…your mouth his heaven…oh..oh fuck…’m close.. Slow…slow down sweetheart gonna make me, Fuck”. 

You pulled back off his cock and ran your tongue up and down his shaft. “You’re gonna be the death of me” Bucky groaned out as he watched your hand disappear under your panties before wrapping your lips around his cock again. 

This time Bucky's hips gently rocked into your mouth, careful not to force too much of his cock at once. “Fuck sweetheart, I can hear that little pussy, fuckkkk… can hear how wet you are. You like sucking my cock? You like making me feel good?”.

Your moans vibrated against his cock and Bucky could feel his legs shake at how good you made him feel. He watched the way your hand gradually worked faster against his clit and he could feel your movements getting sloppier as your eyes glazed over. 

“You gonna cum sweetheart? Gonna cum all over your hand while you suck my cock?” his high was getting closer and the hazy look that filled your eyes tipped him over the edge. His cum filled your mouth and he watched as you shook as you came on your fingers. 

“Good girl” he praised before lifting you and laying you on the bed. He gently placed his lips on yours before slowly kissing his way down your body “God, I can’t wait to taste you sweetheart…”

Thank you for reading <3

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New Bucky series coming tonight!

Bucky Barnes x 40’s reader in modern day.

First time experimenting with time travelling vibes and may take a slightly grey turn.

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I really want to come back to writing but I’m unsure if I should come back to this account or create a new one?

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Love

darling, it's cold outside.

pairing: charles blackwood x curvy!reader

words: 2.7k

warnings: 18+ only. cockwarming. not foot fetish stuff but he does remove her heels for her? lol. pining. little bit of holiday blues mentioned but overall this is pretty fluffy. maybe like the littlest bit soft!dark if you squint.

notes: very happy to be writing for charles again, i've missed him. 🥹

inspired by this txt post, this is one of seven characters i’m writing this prompt of sorts for. thank you in advance for reading and as always, reblogs and comments are welcome and so appreciated. ❣️

"Mr. Blackwood," you call out as you walk down the empty hallway, your heels clacking on the marble flooring as you go, "I remade the guest bedroom like you asked. If there's nothing else for tonight, I was going to be heading home?"

You look into his open office as you pass, he's not there. Curious...

You continue down the hall, peeking into the study, then the tea room, and then the living room - none of which held him. The television in the living room was on, however, so you assumed he must be close by. But where?

Normally you find it difficult to get more than a few minutes alone from him when you're working, but now the man of the house is as elusive as your holiday spirit seems to be this year.

The pitter patter of the rain outside the castle captures your attention as you pass the grand window.

"Oh no," you sigh as you peer out into the dreary scene. The Christmas lights strung up outside appear blurry through the rain droplets on the glass as the sky grows darker with each moment that passes.

You were supposed to be out of here by 3pm, but Charles, for the first time since you'd started working for him, had many a qualm about your cleaning and tidyings today. You had to go over the bathrooms twice and were instructed to remake his bed before reattending to the guest room. It was nearing 5:30 now, and the rain you were hoping to avoid has clearly already begun - and if the weatherman was correct - would be staying long through the night.

It's not a terribly long walk home, but in your uniform, having to walk home in the rain is a less than ideal situation.

But you resign yourself to your fate as you turn from the window and continue on your search for your boss.

"Mr. Blackwood," you call again, "I'm about to be heading home."

As you finish your sentence, crossing in front of the lavish cranberry colored couch, you notice the throw blanket you had folded and put away earlier is now adorning the cushions. You think to check by the linen closet on the other side of the staircase - hoping to find him somewhere over there so he may dismiss you for the night.

You are about to leave the room when suddenly you hear the kettle whistle sharply from the kitchen. Your brows knit together as you stop in your tracks and turn back around to go toward the kitchen instead.

The sound of your heels as you walk informs Charles of your presence as you enter the room. He turns from the stove, having just moved the kettle from one burner to the other, and looks surprised to see you.

"Oh," he said, nonplussed, "you're still here?" His brow was raised as he looked at you.

You felt stumped yourself, standing blankly for a moment before blinking away your confusion. "Yes, I- I just finished remaking the guest bedroom like you asked," you stammered just slightly.

"Oh, perfect. Thank you. You really are an angel, you know that?" he praised, smiling that ever charming smile at you.

You couldn't help but return one of your own, eyes flicking down almost immediately, unable to hold his gaze.

You sucked in a breath, schooling your face as you looked back up. "Did you want to check it over?"

"No," he brushed off with a shake of his head, turning back to open the cabinet behind him, "I'm sure everything is in order. I trust you."

Your lips twitch as you hold back a disbelieving laugh. He seemed so concerned earlier...

"Alright. Well, if that's everything, Mr. Blackwood-"

"Charles," he corrects.

"...Charles," you amend, "if that was all, I was planning on heading out for the night."

"Of course," he agrees, turning to face you once again, with two mugs in his hands. "Do you have time for some hot chocolate, or will your ride be here soon?"

"Oh, I don't have a ride," you hide a grimace at the reminder of your lonesomeness. Well...maybe you could call a cab? But no, that short ride would just feel like a waste of your hard earned money. And anyway, Charles knows you walk to and from. He's chided you on it before. You'll never forget the way you warmed at his concern for you that first time. He had offered you a ride home, but you refused. It was a clear evening and there really was no reason for any fuss. But of course, his worry still made your heart flutter.

The mugs clink as they're set down on the counter, the sound brining you back to the room. "Sweetheart, it's raining. Supposed to only pick up, too. If you were planning on walking, I don't think that'd be a good idea."

The pet name has butterflies taking flight in your tummy as you work to tamp them down.

"It's not that far of a walk, I'm sure I'll be fine."

"I must insist that you stay," he presses, your name sounding so nicely on his tongue. "Please. I would offer you a ride myself but I'm afraid my headlight blew out, I wouldn't be able to see a thing. The guest room would be yours and I could drive you home in the morning. Or, if you insist, the weather should be fairer by then - enough to walk if you really want."

"Oh, really, I would hate to inconvenience you, sir."

"Not at all," he assures you as he prepares both mugs of coco. "In fact, I think it'd be nice to have some company for the holiday. In a house this big, being alone can feel rather lonely."

You consider his words and can't help but agree. "It can feel much the same in a small home, too," you say with a bittersweet smile. "If you really don't mind, I'd be thankful to stay."

"And I'd be thankful for the company," he smiles back. "I was about to start a movie."

You trail behind him slowly as he leads the way back to the living room. When you get to the couch, he sets both mugs down on the coffee table as he gestures for you to sit.

"Please, get comfortable. You've been on your feet all day."

You don't argue and take your seat. The couch is as comfortable as it always looks and you can't help but sigh as you relish the feeling. You almost instinctively kick off your heels, but stop yourself right in time. Charles notices the twitch of your feet, however.

You hold in a gasp as he kneels down before you and takes hold of your foot. His eyes flash up to yours as you stare down at him, lips parted and breath stalled. He slips your heel off and squeezes your foot lightly before repeating the same to your other foot. No words are exchanged as he pops back up and walks to the television. He pushes a tape into the player before sauntering back over to you.

You want to lift a leg up underneath you but don't allow yourself to, especially not while you're in this skirt. Charles takes the spot beside you and you somehow go even more rigid at his proximity.

"I said get comfortable, darling," he chides, pulling you in closer to him, "I meant it."

You allow yourself to fall into his side, and then after a long second, slowly bring a leg up to get more comfortable beside him. Another long moment, and you bring your other leg up as well, repositioning yourself while you shimmy the littlest bit closer.

Charles is warm and the room is a bit cold, so you don't mind how close he actually is. Maybe more aptly, how close you are to him...

You try to focus on the opening scene of the holiday movie you've only heard of before, never actually having had the chance to see it. But as Charles leans over and grabs the throw he'd brought out earlier, he takes over your focus once again. He drapes the blanket over both of you before settling back, essentially right against you now.

Your heart is beating so loud, you're almost sure he can hear it if he listens close enough.

Charles wraps his arm around your shoulder and you instinctively scoot closer still, letting your head rest on his chest trepidatiously. He hums his approval as you do.

"Is this okay?" he asks quietly, keeping the cozy and comfortable ambience in tact.

You're quiet, unsure of what to say. Does it feel okay? It feels like everything you've dreamed of since meeting the man. But is it okay? That you're not so sure of. Are you crossing a line? Is this a mistake?... Oh god, what are you doing? You can't lose this job!

You push yourself to sit up, pulling away from Charles as he looks at you, stunned by your haste.

"I- I'm so sorry, Mr. Blackwood. I don't know what's come over me. I should, I should go," you rush your words as you try to stand.

Try.

Charles' hand is on you in an instant, keeping you in place. You look at him with wide eyes, like a deer in headlights. He says your name and you don't think to try and get up again.

"Darling, I don't know what you're apologizing for. If I've made you uncomfortable, I should be apologizing to you," he says. "...Have I? Made you uncomfortable?"

You stare into the hypnotic gaze of his cerulean blue eyes, taking in his words. It's a moment before you softly shake your head. "No," you nearly whisper. "No, you haven't." He nods, admiring your face as you peer at him.

"That's good. And, it's Ch-"

"Charles," you cut him off. "I know. Habit," you shrug lightly.

"One you'll hopefully come to break," he smirks. "So, back to my question," he pulls you closer, "Was that okay? Being that close to me?"

You nod meekly, "Yes."

"And was it okay that I put my arm around you?"

Another weak murmur as you unconsciously lean into him, "Yes."

"And just to be sure," he breathes, leaning closer into you in return, "do you really want to leave?"

Your breath catches in your throat as you shake your head. "No."

"One last question," he says as he brings a hand to your cheek, holding your face delicately as he urges you closer. You're nose to nose as he continues, "Would it be okay if I kissed you now?"

You smile softly, your lips brush his as you answer him. "Yes," you nod.

He pulls you in gently and your hand holds his to your face as he finally kisses you, so softly you swear you could melt into the cushions.

You murmur again into the kiss as your eyelids flutter shut. Without thinking, you deepen the kiss. You find your body moving without your permission as you pull yourself more into him - almost crawling along the cushions to get closer to him.

Charles doesn't stop you, in fact, he leans back further - pulling you along the way, moving you up his lap.

Your skirt stretches across your thick thighs as you are maneuvered by him onto his lap. You straddle him as his arms come around you, pulling you to be flush against him - his lips never stopping as he kisses you so completely, so passionately. The intensity only grows more fervent as you return the desire in kind.

You mindlessly move your hips against his and he moans at the feeling. The sound of his pleasure is music to your ears and serves to get you even more worked up. You can feel the slickness as it grows between your thighs. And as you rock your hips again, you can feel Charles' excitement, too.

He is hard beneath you, his erection growing more and more prominent with each second.

"Mhm," you mewl against his lips, breaking for a breath, "Charles," you sigh - rocking once more. The friction sending a wave of sparking pleasure through you.

"Does that feel good for you, angel?" he asks, hands grabbing your hips.

You nod helplessly, "Feels so good."

He kisses you again, harder this time as he holds you in place on his lap. "I know what would feel even better," he says huskily.

He reaches for the button of his slacks and you bite your lip, a few nerves building now. You pull away from him ever so slightly as he begins to undo his pants.

"Um, Charles," you nearly whisper, waiting for a response you don't get.

You watch with heavy lidded eyes and parted, pouted lips as he pulls his straining cock from his briefs. You almost feel frozen for a second before one of his hands comes up and buries itself between your thighs. You yelp, squeaking at the touch.

"Charles, I don't know if we should-"

"Oh, sweetheart, don't worry," he hushes you. You gasp with a tremble and a light moan as his deft fingers slide up and along your clothed sex. You tilt your hips as he feels along your cunt and don't stop him when he moves your underwear to the side.

His eyes are trained on your face, he watches as it contorts with the beginning sparks of your pleasure under his touch. His dick is throbbing, on the verge of starting to leak for you.

He can't wait any longer, he's waited so long already. He needs to have you around him. Needs to feel your warmth envelope him and your weight as you sit on him. He doesn't even need to go all the way with you - not tonight. He just wants to feel you.

His tongue slips past his pillowy lips as he grips himself with one hand, guiding his red tip to your tight, slick entrance. He presses against you but you slightly back away - still unsure.

"I just want to feel you, angel. That's all. I promise. Just need you to sit down and that'll be it. Just sit right here and keep me warm for a bit. You can do that, can't you, darling?"

A sigh of relief escapes you as you slacken a bit into him. You can do that, you decide. You nod your head and bring one of your hands to his shoulders. He presses against you again and this time you move into him. You whine at the sting of his intrusion as he helps ease you down onto his length a little at a time. When you are fully seated, you drop your head into the crook of his neck as one of his hands rubs your back.

"Fuck, doesn't that feel nice?" he asks, voice breathy. You only nod against him as your walls stretch around his cock, squeezing him every so often.

"Yes," you huff, "Oh, it feels so nice, Charles."

He pulls you from his neck, brushing his nose against yours as he brings you face to face with him again.

"I knew we'd be a perfect fit," he smirks, kissing you hotly as you press yourself closer to him, returning his kiss.

"I said the guest room was yours, but there's room enough for two in my bed if you'd rather," he simpers.

"I think I just might rather," you whisper with a smile against his lips. You move to sit up but are immediately pulled back down onto his cock. You moan deeply at the movement, the drag of his length along your walls and the way your walls work to keep him inside of you. To be fair, you aren't the most experienced woman in the world, but the feeling of him is unlike anything you've ever felt before. You are entirely full of him and you fear you won't want to ever go empty again.

"Not just yet, sweetheart," he laughs, holding you down. "We aren't even halfway through the movie yet. And we have all night before we take this upstairs, angel. I want to make sure this is a Christmas we'll always remember."