#bucky barnes fluffersmut

[jobean12-blog]

Finding Home (9)

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader (Beefy!Animal Rescue Bucky AU)

Word Count: 1,909

Summary: You and Bucky finally take the next step in your relationship and it’s everything. 

Author’s Note: Hi everyone! I couldn’t get this chapter out of my head...I know I’ve been doing a lot teasing with these two but we’re finally doing it! haha. I hope you enjoy the softness of it all and thank you so very much for reading and continuing on this journey with me! Much love always! ❤️❤️❤️Divider by my lovely Daisy @firefly-graphics thank you sweets! 🥰 PS the Russian translation is from Google and I apologize for any mistakes. 

Warnings: lots of sweet fluff, soft fluffersmut, oral sex (f rec), fingering...all the goodies (18+ ONLY PLEASE!!!)

Finding Home Masterlist

When Bucky finally breaks the kiss it’s only to take in your swollen lips and half-lidded eyes. His gaze slowly drifts over your face as he takes a step away and closes his fingers around yours.

“You’re doing a lot of staring, Barnes.”

Your bottom disappears between your teeth and you start to lower your head but cool metal fingers press under your chin and hold you in place and you’re unable to look anywhere else but his ocean blue eyes.

“Can’t help it doll face. I like what I see.”

He tugs on your hand and pulls you into his chest, his fingers dropping to toy with the zipper of your hoodie. With deliberate movements he unzips it and pushes it from your shoulders. His calloused fingertips skim across your shoulder and he hooks one under the thin strap of your tank top.

Your breath hitches and your head falls to the side as his mouth presses to your pulse point. He ghosts his lips along your collarbone and tugs on the other strap of your tank top, letting it fall loosely against your arm.

He traces the swell of your breasts, the lace of your bra catching on his skin with his low and appreciative hum.

His arm wraps around your waist and he lifts you into his arms, carrying you away from the door and toward your bedroom. Your nails rake down his back and slip under his Henley, his warm skin pulled like silk over his hard muscles.

“Bucky,” you moan, rocking your hips into his.

A low growl escapes him as he stops and traps you against the wall. His hands slide up your curves and find your breasts, kneading the soft flesh before slipping inside your bra. His thumbs work over your peaked nipples and he buries his face in your neck, nipping at your earlobe.

“I’m sorry,” he murmurs, trailing kisses down your neck. “I need to get my mouth on you.”

You tremble, your head rolling along the wall as he continues to tease your nipples. He finally releases them to drop his hands to your leggings and slowly drag them down your legs. With one swift motion he pulls them free and discards them on the floor.

“Wow,” he whispers, taking you in. “Ya nikogda ne zabudu naskol’ko ty sovershenen.” (I’ll never get over how perfect you are.)

Your hand falls to his face and your fingers trace the outline of his jaw before sinking into his hair.

“Are you gonna be all talk tonight?” you ask with a smirk.

He grins before kissing you again, his teeth pulling and nipping at your bottom lip and his mouth moving hot and wet down your throat. He travels lower, freeing your breasts from your bra and taking your nipple into his mouth, rolling his tongue over the sensitive flesh before feasting on the other.

His kisses are gentle and soft as he moves lower and with a delicate push he spreads your legs, the lace between them already wet and soaking through.

“Baby doll,” he purrs, bending his head to press his nose against the fabric with an inhale.

Your fingers delve into his hair once again, yanking hard at the sensation and you let out a loud gasp.

“These are pretty,” he hums before his tongue sweeps between your legs and presses to your cloth covered clit.

“Bucky,” you whine, pushing your hips forward.

“Be a good girl and tell me what you want,” he whispers, teasing you with another swipe of his tongue.

“Please,” you beg, done with his teasing. “Your mouth…I need it.”

He lets out a low chuckle and carefully removes the fabric from your hips. His thick fingers spread you open and he slowly drags his tongue from bottom to top.

You arch against him with a hiss and lift your leg to rest it over his broad shoulder.

His tongue moves through you again and his lips close around your clit, making your thighs shake. He sucks and licks, his beard rubbing against your delicate skin and leaving a mark.

You know you’re close and when he slides first one, then a second long and thick finger inside you, your walls squeeze around them.

With a few deep thrusts you come apart, writhing against his face and squeezing him with your thighs.

“Oh my god,” you moan.

He rises to his full height and pulls his fingers from your still clenching walls, sucking them clean.

You moan again, grabbing his Henley and tugging him into you for a heated kiss. Your hands are everywhere, grasping at his clothes to get them off but he pulls back.

“I’m not fucking you against the wall…” he murmurs, his eyes dark. “Not this time.”

He walks you to your bedroom and shuts the door, his eyes settling on you and filled with a hunger so deep it leaves you breathless.

“I’ve never wanted anything so badly…” he says, his hands flexing at his sides.

“I’m all yours Bucky,” you breathe out as you step into him and take his face in your hands.

His large hand slides up your spine and curls around the back of your neck, drawing you closer until he presses his lips to yours in a desperate kiss.

You step away only enough to lift your tank top over your head and start to unhook your bra.

“Wait,” he says, “let me. Please.”

He moves closer, his hand hovering just over your skin in heated anticipation before he reaches behind you and easily unclasps the back of your bra.

“You’re way too good at that,” you giggle.

He gives you a lopsided smile. “Not gonna lie, I surprised myself with that one. Been a while.”

He hesitates before gently sliding your bra down your arms, revealing every bare inch of your body.

“Doll…I…” he stumbles, his whole-body tense with his restraint.

“You have way too many clothes on,” you smile.

You reach for the hem of his shirt but he has it off before you can even give it a tug, his hand reaching out to draw you in and his lips placing soft kisses along your shoulder.

With steady hands you work open the button of his jeans and pull down the zipper, pushing them over his thighs.

You can’t get them any farther thanks to the thick muscle but he quickly yanks on the bottom of each leg and pulls them off.

“Thanks,” you breathe out, dragging your nails along his thighs and up his torso.

His muscles ripple and flex under your touch and you let out a low hum of appreciation, your fingertips exploring every glorious part of him.

He backs you toward the bed in long and purposeful strides, taking you in his arms and gently lowering you to the mattress. Your legs fall open and he settles between them, his body a welcome weight as he presses you into the soft covers.

You grab at his boxer briefs with a soft huff, wanting nothing between you. He lets you pull them down and helps with the rest, letting them fall off the edge of the bed.

You push on his chest, wanting to flip him over and get a taste of him but he holds you down with a firm grasp.

“I need to be inside you,” he whispers. “Please.”

Your hands slide down and over his skin and you bring his lips to yours.

“Like I said Bucky…I’m all yours.”

He pulls his hips back, sighing with pleasure as your wetness coats his cock and his eyes never leave yours as he sinks slowly inside you, every inch stretching you open.

Your gasp of bliss is all he needs to hear before he rolls his hips in a slow rhythm. You arch your body into his, wanting to feel all of him pressed against you and when your leg crawls up his back he takes it and lifts it higher, angling your hips so he can go deeper.

His low moan is muffled when he buries his face in your neck, his lips trailing along your skin as he fights his release.

Each thrust is slow but hard and deep and he grinds against you until you finish with a scream, your body trembling and your walls tightening and bringing him to his own release.

With a thick pulse he fills you up, the ebbing clench of your walls drawing out his pleasure until he falls over you, chanting your name with heavy breaths.

You lay there, quiet and content and wrapped up in him.

“Baby doll,” he sighs, lifting his eyes to yours. “That was…you’re a dream.”

As the words roll off his tongue he brushes his fingers across your cheek and you snuggle closer, inhaling his skin and echoing his words of praise.

You don’t know how much time as passed with you cradled in his arms but it isn’t until you hear the soft whimpering and light catching of the doorknob that you’re roused from your blissed out haze.

“Bucky…?”

“Hmm…” he mumbles, tucking you closer to him.

“What is that?” you ask, shifting to hear better.

“Huh?” he asks, stilling as he listens.

The noise stops for a brief moment and then you hear the door click open and the soft padding of three paws.

“Winter,” Bucky grumbles but you can feel his smile.

A cold and wet nose pokes at your uncovered foot and you let out a squeal.

“OHHHH COLD NOSE!”

Winter’s tail is thumping along the bed as he circles it in search of someone to pet him.

“Right here buddy,” Bucky says softly, grabbing the dogs head and scratching vigorously behind his ear.

You feel the bed dip lightly and realize Alpine has also joined you and is making his way to one of the pillows.

“The whole gang is here,” you giggle. “Can I let Winter up?”

Bucky peeks at you from behind his hair with a sheepish smile.

“Are you sure?”

“Yea of course.”

“He’ll never leave.”

“Sounds perfect,” you say.

“Ok…if you’re sure doll.”

“I’m sure! But the real question is…how did they get in here?”

You call Winter over and pat the bed. He hops closer and readies himself to jump. Once he’s on the bed he circles a few times before settling himself in the open spot near Alpine.

“Who knows,” Bucky muses. “I bet it was Alpine though.”

You give Winter’s butt a pat and stroke your fingers through Alpine’s fluffy tail then wiggle yourself closer to Bucky’s waiting arms.

He wraps you up and pulls your back to his chest, throwing a heavy thigh over yours.

“Quite wiggling doll,” he growls playfully. “Unless you wanna put on a show for these two.”

You wiggle your ass again and look up at the animals, both passed out on the other side of the bed.

“They look ready for a show,” you tease.

Bucky lips spread into a smile as they press to your skin and his metal hand leaves your waist to dip lower.

Your fingertips smooth down the metal plates of his arm until your hand rests over his. He slips his thigh between your legs and nudges them apart, his fingers teasing you with a delicate touch.

“Bucky,” you purr as you rock into his hand.

“All mine,” he murmurs along the shell of your ear. “And I can’t get enough.”

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[please-buckme]

Makeup.

Bucky Barnes x fem!reader

Summary: Bucky and reader are old friends of a sort and have secretly, but not so secretly, had feelings for each other. What will arise when their feelings for each other are finally brought to the surface? Read the warnings and you’ll find out.

Words: 4.1k

Warnings: Smut 18+ NSFW, a lil fluff, self hate, oral ( m receiving, f receiving) unprotected shmex

A/N: It’s been a minute, but I’m so excited to share this with you guys! Thank you @gogolucky13 for putting up with my constant self doubt and questions 😅❤️

The days dragged on as she worked tirelessly through the week. Once Friday hit, though, there was an excited heaviness that ran through her chest. Friday’s always excited her because Friday, of course, meant the weekend was here and so was the bottle of wine that awaited her at home.

This Friday, however, excited her for another reason: Bucky.

Bucky Barnes is the best friend of y/n’s, newly single, ex husband. She had despised her husband for many years, and for good reason.

Y/n was never allowed to do anything without her husband’s approval. Her ex had her stuck under his thumb for over ten years. She couldn’t go out with friends, had to dress appropriately; which to him meant a dress, stockings and heels. And she wouldn’t dare leave the house without makeup. If he were strict on her on one thing more so than anything, it was makeup.

When y/n woke up in the mornings she had to put makeup on before he saw her, or else he’d make nasty comments. In the beginning, the things he would say to her made her feel horrible. She felt like crawling into a whole and never coming out, to save people from seeing the bare skin of her face. But after a while she’d snap back saying things like ‘I only wish you’d wear makeup, I can’t bear looking at your ugly mug for another second.’ she was harsh, but he was far worse.

She hated her life with him. He was dreadful to be around and a horrible man to be married to. At times, y/n felt like the only good thing that came from there marriage was Bucky. The second they met she’d adored him. Bucky made her laugh, made her feel human anytime he came over, which was quite often. She never really understood why Bucky was friends with him, but she never questioned it. She loved Bucky’s company and missed him so much. Since she’d divorced her husband she hadn’t seen Bucky; it’d been almost a year.

She called Bucky the other day to let him know that her ex had left some stuff at her house and wondered if he’d pick it up. She was elated when he agreed to come.

Y/n had just gotten home when she’d heard Bucky at her door. Shit she cursed to herself, he’s early. Her hands began to shake while the butterflies in her stomach began to flutter. Taking in a few deep breaths and a calming voice telling her ‘you got this, now open the fucking door before he leaves’ , she opened the door.

“Oh god, Bucky,” She purred. He was dressed in a tight leather jacket, adorned with his shiny, muscular, metal arm on full display. She shamelessly looked him over, practically drooling over the greek-god-like man in front of her. “Are you trying to kill me?” She giggled, feeling the blush burn on her cheeks.

“No, of course not.” He laughed, showing off his beautiful smile. Y/n’s breath hitched in her throat, totally enamored by his natural beauty. She stopped laughing and looked towards the floor mat at the door, suddenly feeling self conscious. Before she could be consumed by her self doubting thoughts, bucky continued, “I rode my bike over, which I now know was kind of stupid. I hope you didn’t have too much for me to grab.” He gave her a toothy grin, leaning against the door frame.

“I guess you’ll just have to come back for the stuff you can’t get, which is totally fine by me.” she countered with a wink. His blue eyes bored into hers, making her stomach twist. She bit back a moan then realized she hadn’t invited him in yet, “Oh my gosh, please, come in. How rude of me.” Bucky laughed, following her into the house and closing the door behind him.

“I did just get home, so do you mind if I get dressed down?” She asked, fiddling with the pins in her hair.

“Oh no, go ahead,” He sent her a soft smile, “Just tell me where the stuff is and I will go ahead and bring it down to my bike.” She nodded and had him follow her to the master bedroom closet.

“It’s these four boxes and a few of these dress shirts that I know he needs. I’m just gonna throw away the others.” She smirked and Bucky chuckled.

“Well, since I brought my bike, I can grab two of the boxes and the shirts but I’ll have to come back for the others.” He scratched the back of his neck. He brought the bike to impress y/n, which he realized worked when she gave him a look that could kill, at the door. It took everything in him not to take her right there, same for y/n too. He was secretly praising himself for bringing the bike, too, because now he has an excuse to come back.

Y/n smirked, “Sounds good to me.” She paused, biting her lip as she watched him grab the boxes from the top shelf of the closet. “I’m gonna go take my makeup off now, you good?”

“All good, Doll.” She blushed at the nickname before disappearing to the bathroom. She did her whole unbeautify skin routine, then slipped on some comfy leggings and an old t-shirt. Bucky got her the t-shirt years ago and it’s one of her most cherished articles of clothing, she wonders if he’ll recognize it.

By the time she was done, Bucky had finished strapping the boxes to his bike and was sitting on her bed, facing the bathroom.

“All done?” They simultaneously asked each other, both of them shyly laughed. The room was dimly lit, making y/n wonder what it would be like falling asleep next to him.

“Hey, I remember that shirt. It still looks great on you. Best purchase I ever made.” He smiles weakly. He looks sorful, looking back on the memory wasn’t great for him. He was going to tell y/n of his feelings that day but chickened out. He’s regretted it ever since.

Her nerves got the best of her in that moment as she cleared her throat and laughed breathily, “Uh, thank you. It’s one of my favorites, actually.” Bucky was lost in his thoughts as he stared at her “So- you got it all?” She asked, timidly.

“Um, yeah. As much as I could. Is everything okay?” He asked, suddenly sounding concerned. She tucked a few strands of hair behind her ear.

“I.. uh, yeah- why?”

Bucky huffs, “oh, no reason I just noticed you changed but didn’t take your makeup off. ” The flush on her cheeks turns to a little pink tint, was he being serious or mocking her?

“Shut up.” She laughs off the comment.

“What? Did I say something?”

“Well, yeah. I mean, I did take my makeup off. This is my face.” She says, framing her face and sucking in her cheeks and puckering her lips.

Bucky laughs, “I guess I didn’t notice. You’re just as beautiful with it off. Might as well not wear it, in my opinion.”

“W- what?” She was stunned. No one has, not even her ex, told her she was beautiful in years. As time went on she started to hate the way she looked. Sometimes she couldn’t even bring herself to look at her reflection, not disgusted but certainly not proud of her appearance.

To hear someone as handsome as Bucky say she was beautiful made tears well up in her eyes, because even though it was only a comment, y/n finally felt beautiful for the first time in a long time. “What did you just say?”

“I said you look beautiful, y/n.” Bucky visibly gulped, standing up from her bed. He’d always thought y/n was beautiful. The first day he saw her he felt his chest fill with butterflies and fuzzy, lovey-dovey feelings. Then, when he realized she was the one his best friend had been fawning over, he felt envy and jealousy trump the pure, sweet feelings he’d had before.

All he wanted, though, was for her to be happy and just wanted what she wanted. If she wanted to date his buddy, he wanted it for her too. If she wanted to marry his buddy, fuck it, he’ll be the best best man a guy could ask for. If she wanted to act like she was happy in your miserable marriage, then Bucky was right there to comfort her when she felt unwanted. So, when Bucky heard it was finally over, he couldn’t wait to show up at her doorstep as her knight in shining armor. To show her the love she deserved and never let her doubt her worth again.

When she came out of the bathroom without her makeup, he was a goner. He knew she wasn’t allowed to go without makeup around her husband. And seeing her without it just made him love her more. Not only for her beauty but for being so comfortable with him that she didn’t care if she had it on. Her being comfortable around him is all he could ever ask for.

Y/n felt shy in front of Bucky. In all honesty, Bucky always made her feel a little flustered. When he’d come over to hangout with her ex, he’d always spend a decent amount of time with her too. It never passed the point of ‘you’re my best friend's wife, so you’re off limits’. He had never complimented her, not really, too afraid he’d be crossing a line. Afraid that she’d never want him to talk to her again or even want him in her house. He’d tell her she looked nice. But beautiful? This was new and she liked it.

Y/n felt all the feelings she’d had for Bucky over the years creep up inside her, boiling over. A second ago she was worn out, had plans to eat leftovers and go to bed; now she had a taste for something more.. appetizing.

“Take your pants off.” She nearly growled, pulling her hair back into a messy bun.

“W- what? Are you-“

“Bucky, take them off or I’ll do it for you.”

This made Bucky grin, “I prefer the latter.”

A whimper left her lips as they walked towards each other, meeting in the center of her bedroom.

Y/n was hungry, almost desperate, to feel Bucky on her tongue. She sank to her knees and ran her hands along his outer legs, slowly. Bucky took his bottom lip between his teeth while running his fingers through her soft hair, gripping at the bun and yanking it just enough to have a whimper escape her lips.

“I’ve dreamed of this day for so long, but never in my wildest dreams could I have pictured such a beautiful sight.” Bucky whispered just before y/n ran her hands over his fully erect and still clothed cock; earning a hiss from the man above her.

Y/n timidly undid his zipper. She was trying to calm her nerves. She hadn’t had a man in her mouth in so long. She always enjoyed giving head but her ex was never really into it. She was nervous. Nervous because she didn’t want him to feel how eager she was. She didn’t want him to think of her as a slut who would let just anyone fuck her mouth. Bucky was special to her and she felt like, in some way, she needed to prove that. Bucky calling her beautiful though did send a shiver down her spine and caused a wet patch to grow in her underwear.

“I want you in my mouth, Buck.” Y/n moaned, reaching into his boxer and pulling him from his confined space. They both gasped. Bucky gasped at the feeling of her small hand wrapped around the base of his cock and the cool air that hit him when she pulled out his member. Y/n gasped at his size. Bucky’s cock was beautiful. It was soft but hard, intimidating but welcoming. His cock was begging to be touched as the veins protruded, pulsing in her hand. The tip was a painful red, leaking; crying for her to taste his precum. “Oh, god.” She exhaled.

“Like what you see, Doll?” He smirked, rubbing his calloused thumb over her cheek.

“I love it, Buck. May I?” She asked, stroking him softly. He nodded, still smirking. He grabbed her chin and brought her face to the tip of his cock. Y/n hummed, licking the precum from the slit and watching him bite his lip in approval.

“Don’t close your eyes, Buck. I want you to watch me.”

“I wouldn’t dream of it.”

She giggled before kissing the tip of his cock and sliding it into her mouth.

“Fuck!” Bucky breathed. She worked his tip, loving the salty taste of his precum on her tongue. She sucked delicately which was nice but Bucky needed more. Purely by accident, if you ask him, he bucked his hips, causing his cock to hit the back of her throat. Y/n moaned her approval and that’s all Bucky needed. He grabbed the back of her head and slowly thrusted back and forth into her mouth.

It was killing him to go as slow as he was but he didn’t want y/n to feel any discomfort. He did as she asked, though, and never peeled his eyes from hers. He groaned when she removed him completely out of her mouth.

“Shit, did I do-”

“Fuck my mouth, Bucky, hard.” She said kissing and stroking his shaft.

“Oh god, are you sure? I don’t want to hurt you.”

“I don’t mind a little pain.” She smirked, leaving an open mouthed kiss to his tip and slipping him back into her mouth. Bucky didn’t hesitate, positioning his hands around her face and thrusting harder and faster. She gagged when he hit the back of her throat, sending vibrations through his body. Tears ran down her cheeks as drool ran down her chin.

“You’re takin me so well, Doll.” Bucky groaned. Y/n hollowed out her cheeks and sucked a little harder at his words of encouragement. “Oh shit. Just like that, just like that. I’m gonna cum.” Y/n moaned, rubbing her thighs together. “You want my cum, huh? Want me to cum in this pretty mouth?” She nodded, never taking her eyes from his as his orgasm approached.

Bucky’s thrusts became sloppy, hitting the back of her throat every time before pushing all the way in and holding himself in the back of her throat. He groaned and cursed loudly as his cum ran down her throat. “Oh, god!” He whimpered before realizing her. Y/n gasped and coughed once he exited her mouth.

Bucky couldn’t wait any longer as he pulled her to her feet and smashed their mouths together, immediately slipping his tongue into her mouth.

The taste of her mouth was heavenly, making him even dizzier than before. She was sweet like candy with a hint of saltiness from his spend. He was overwhelmed with her. He felt like he could melt into her touch, live inside her bones so they never had to part. Just thinking of having to leave her side frightened him. He couldn’t be without her touch now. Didn’t want to spend one more second of his life without her.

Y/n moaned into the kiss as she undid the zipper of his leather jacket. “As hot as you look in leather, I need to see you.” Bucky shuffled the jacket off his arms and lifted his arms so she could remove his shirt. She hummed, “You have no idea how badly I've wanted to touch you. So many years,” She kissed down his chest, “Watching you at pool parties, seeing the water glisten on your skin. When you’d help fix stuff around the house, I couldn’t take my eyes off you. Especially when sweat trickled down your throat in the summer heat or when you drank water and the tiniest drop would spill from your lips just before you’d pour it over your head to cool off. It took everything in me not to touch you, Bucky.”

Just then, he yanked her up by her arm. He brought his forehead to hers, stifling his breath as he spoke, “I have no idea?” He asked, slipping her t-shirt off, revealing she had no bra on. Bucky groaned, “You think I didn’t notice the way you watched me? How hungry you looked when I’d slip my shirt off. It drove me crazy. I’ve wanted you since the second I met you.” He pinched her right nipple in his metal fingers, making her whimper, softly. “There isn’t one day that has passed since then where I hadn’t thought about you. Picturing you wrapped around my cock, screaming my name. Or wondering how you felt and taste when you cum on my tongue.” He kissed her left nipple now, making her shiver.

“Bucky.” She whined.

“I know, sweetheart. I’m gonna give you the life you deserve. You are my queen and I’m gonna treat you as such.” Before she could comprehend what was happening, Bucky had her in his arms and thrown to the bed. He removed her leggings and underwear in one quick movement, ripping them slightly, before spreading her legs with a loud groan and diving in. Licking a strip from her heat to her sensitive bud.

“Fuck, yes .” she hollered. Bucky hummed against her folds. He never would’ve guessed someone could taste so sweet, so delicious. He couldn’t help but stick his tongue as deep as he could into her heat. Y/n moved her hand into his hair and fucked his face, unable to control herself with how good his tongue felt inside her. “Yes, Bucky, yes.” She whimpered, more tears falling from her eyes as he sucked up all of her juices. She felt such a massive wave of pleasure like she had when he started suck on her clit, replacing his tongue with his fingers in her heat.

“You’re so sweet, y/n.” He groaned against her. “I could cum just by the taste of you.” She moaned at his praises and screamed when he sucked a little harder. “Cum on tongue, please.” Bucky begged and within seconds she’d reached her peak. Her legs trembled around his face as she desperately tried to keep them open. She could feel her juices gush around his fingers just before he removed them and sunk his tongue back in, licking up every ounce of her nectar.

Bucky was in heaven. Groaning his approval as he slippered up everything she could offer him. He was in a complete trance when he pulled his tongue from her heat. He needed more. He kitten licked at her sensitive bud, watching her shiver and squirm at his overstimulating actions.

“Please, Bucky I can’t - fuck .”

“Just one more.” He said between sucking and licking. “God, I could live on you alone. You’re drivin me crazy, Doll.” Y/n cried as the pleasure consumed her body, leading her to another mind numbing orgasm. Her hips bucked erratically into his mouth as she chased the high he’d just brought her to. Once he’d licked up all the juices from her again, he pulled away only to bring his cock to her throbbing entrance. Y/n felt dizzy, almost sick, from all the pleasure. She held her hand to his chest, panting,

“Bucky, please, kiss me.” She was exhausted. Bucky sucked all the juices and life out of her, but she wanted him. She wanted him now or more than ever. Bucky put on a lazy smile and leaned down to kiss her. Both of them moaned the second their lips met. The kiss was slow and passionate. Giving them both a headrush they’d never felt before. Tongues wandered and teeth clashed and bit. Lips puckered, pulled and sucked. Y/n had a strange feeling. A feeling like they’d done this before but in another life. Like they were always destined to be each other’s no matter the situation or time. She was his and he was hers. They would grow old together in this life and grow old in the next one too. Before she could stop the words she whispered, “I love you, James Buchanan Barnes.”

Bucky pulled back. She expected confusion or maybe mild discomfort, but Bucky just smiled and said, “I love you too, y/n. I love you so much.” They both laughed kissing each other even deeper. This is the moment they’d both been waiting for since day one and nothing could ever top this moment right here as they both held each other.

Y/n’s body powered through it’s tired state and the kiss had become needy and sloppy. “Fuck me, Bucky.” He chuckled softly as he pushed into her tight entrance. They both moaned into each other’s mouths as he pushed all the way in and stilled.

Bucky loved her so much. When she said those words he felt his heart drop into his stomach. He’d wanted to hear those words for so long and here they were, coming from the one person he loved most in the world. She was finally his and he was going to show her that. Show her that she belonged to him.

Once he felt her walls relax he pulled all the way out and slammed back in. Hips collided and breaths were shared as Bucky made her his. He groaned in her ear, the knot in her stomach tightened with every sound he made. “You’re mine.” He growled into the crook of her neck just before sucking on the pulse point on her neck.

“Yes, Bucky. I’m- I’m yours. Forever.” She smiled, so close to her climax when he rutted up into with new-found strength. He’d dreamed of this moment with her for so long and now here she was, underneath him, panting and about to cum for the third time tonight. The sounds he admitted from her were heavenly, pushing him closer to his release along with hers.

His metal fingers found her clit, rubbing needy circles over the sensitive bud. Her body jolted at the new sensation as screams of praise left her lips. Her words had become unintelligible as the knot in your stomach had finally snapped.

“Oh, god. Yes, baby. Cum all over my cock. You feel so good, so - good.” He whimpered. Her walls tightened around Bucky, adding to the pleasure, sending her into a trance of her own as her juices leaked all over the both of them.

She could feel the veins of his cock pulsating as his thrusts became sloppy once she came down from her high, signalling his high was about to hit him as well.

“Please, Bucky. Please cum inside me. I- I need to feel you cum inside me.” She panted, sucking at his earlobe.

“Oh, fuck!” He groaned loudly before filling her up with his spend. He rutted into her slowly, punching his thrusts with every sinful groan. Y/n watched Bucky as he lost control, it was beautiful. Someone so powerful and strong, crumbling before her, because of her. She rolled her hips up towards him, matching his thrusts. He whimpered at the action, making the knot grow in her stomach again. “You’re so perfect. So. Fucking. Perfect.” He punctuated every word with his hips smashing into hers. He continued his assault on her walls until it became too much.

His breathing was erratic above her, his face scrunched up as he came down from his highest of highs. Y/n smiled, running her hands over his chest and torso, so beautiful. Bucky lowered himself down to her, placing a kiss to her temple. Before he could pull out she stopped him.

“Don’t.” Her legs wrapped around his waist, securing him to her stretched hole. A gasp left both of their lips when she pushed him back in.

“What?” He asked, huffing out a breathy laugh.

“I just want to feel you inside me. I want to bask in this moment forever, with you.” She stared into his glossy blue eyes, getting washed away in his presents. She watched as his cheeks reddened, bowing his head and laughing. Bucky's bashfulness was breathtaking. Everything Bucky does makes her breath hitch in her throat.

“God, I love you, Y/n.” He breathed, kissing her lips, open mouthed and passionate.

I love you so much, Bucky. Never leave me.”

“Wouldn’t dream of it, Doll”

//

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[jewels2876]

Candy Girl

A/N: So I picked up another prompt from @the-ss-horniest-book-club​ submitted by the lovely @book-dragon-13​

I did take a couple of liberties with the request - I hope you don’t mind!

Word Count:713

Warnings: implied smut - 18+ ONLY! - if you click on the Keep Reading link you agree that you are 18 or older

divider by @whimsicalrogers​

“Eggs?”

“Check.”

“Flour?”

“Check again.”

“Chocolate chips?”

“Got ‘em!”

“M & M’s?”

Bucky dug around in the pantry and frowned. “I’ll be she already ate her entire stash. So we’ll need those.”

“What about any other candy?” Nat stared at the long list they had put together. “Or anything for a dessert?” Bucky shot her a look. “Hey, you’re dating the biggest sweet tooth I’m just asking.”

Bucky gave Nat a wry grin. “You’re not wrong. I’m going to check the freezer first.” He shut the pantry and opened the freezer. He saw your favorite ice cream was half empty and your spare pint of Ben and Jerry’s was almost out as well “Add ice cream to that list please Nat.”

“Are we ready then?”

“Yup, let’s get going before she comes in here looking for a snack.”

“Happy Valentine’s Day,” Bucky groaned as he sunk into you in one fluid motion. You gasped, throwing your head back as he swiveled his hips then pulled back before sinking into you again.

“Ha...Happy… oh god Bucky!”

After your last round of lovemaking, Bucky had gifted you with a sweet card that made you cry, plus a bag of Dove’s dark chocolates. Then he told you to relax while he made dinner and dessert.

You wiggled your eyebrows at him. “You mean…”

“I have several desserts planned for you, doll.” He leaned over to kiss you slowly before pulling away with a chuckle.

Bucky checked the recipe again before adding the chocolate chips and M&M’s. Satisfied he hadn’t skipped a step, he poured in a generous portion of chocolate chips and a slightly smaller portion of the pink M&M’s. He mixed it all up and then spread out the dough onto the heart-shaped cookie sheet. Then he painstakingly placed the red M&M’s in the middle to spell out “B & y/i.” Just as he shoved it in the oven, he heard your feet padding into the kitchen.

“Something smells good in here babe,” you commented, putting your arms around his waist from behind him. He turned in your arms, leaning down to kiss you. Your stomach gurgled loudly and you both giggled.

“Dinner is ready if you are. I just put dessert in the oven, so we can have it hot and fresh when we’re done.” He led you to the formal dining room table where he had laid out some of Tony’s better china and silverware. Each plate had a filet and tossed salad, with a basket of warm bread between. He had poured your favorite red wine and also set out a carafe of water. You bit your lower lip as Bucky escorted you to a chair, pulling it out for you.

“You went all out!” You threw your arms around his neck, kissing him soundly. “I love you Bucky!” His low chuckle echoed in the room as you took the chair he offered you; he pushed you in then took his seat next to you. You both dug in and moaned simultaneously. “Jinx!” you cried in glee.

Bucky chuckled again and pulled you into a quick side hug. “I love you too, you dork,” he teased before pressing his warm lips to your cheek. “Now eat before this gets cold.”

The meal went quickly as you ate and talked. The oven timer dinged and Bucky excused himself to get it.

Your eyes went wide at the sight. Bucky carried out the heart-shaped cookie surrounded by more Dove chocolates, along with a bowl of plain vanilla ice cream. “Bucky,” you breathed, “did you make that too?”  He kissed the top of your head as he set the desserts down beside you. You quickly cleared your plate and his, the moved the confections in front of you. Before Bucky could point out the cookie’s decoration, you grabbed two of the chocolates and popped them in your mouth. “Bucky! I’m gonna gain so much weight if you keep feeding me like this! Candy! Mmmmmm.”

Bucky chuckled once more, shaking his head; your hand reached out for another piece of candy and he stopped you. “Did you READ the cookie doll?”

“Read it?” Your brow furrowed as you looked at the cookie again. “Oh!” Happy tears welled up in your eyes. “Oh, Bucky!”

[nano--raptor]

Beauty

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Word Count: 1.9k

Warnings: Praise and dirty talk, insecure reader, sweet doting Bucky, super sexy Bucky, smut, sex, oral (fem receiving), cursing, soft sex, fluffersmut kinda

A/N: Written for the continuation of the drunk drabbles on quarantine with the ever wonderful HBC @the-ss-horniest-book-club. As per usual, this got a bit long and soft and emotional, but I love it and I hope you do too! Based off of the submitted prompt below, thank you for reading!💕

Bucky held your hand as he led you gently yet purposefully to the bedroom. You followed half-heartedly, you weren’t feeling particularly desirable, but you couldn’t resist Bucky’s grin or the hint of a sparkle in his eyes. You were barely through the bedroom door and he pulled you close, running his fingers gently up your arms until he saw goosebumps form, relishing his effect on you. He reached up and pulled the scrunchie from your hair, smiling softly as it tumbled down around your shoulders, framing your face. Gentle fingers trailed up your arm, barely touching your skin, tracing along your throat, along your jaw, and finally pulled you in for a kiss. It was gentle and chaste, but there was passion behind it, want and desire.

Strong fingers fell to your waist again and Bucky gently backed you towards the bed until your calves bumped against the mattress. His fingers danced around the hem of your shirt, dipping beneath it and brushing against your skin. You gasped, the light touches tickling and giving you goosebumps again. He inched his hands higher, asking permission to remove your shirt. You let him, dipping your head to hide your blush. Bucky's lips fell to your shoulder, murmuring praises along your skin as he made his way down your torso. Your hands carded through his hair, his words warming you all the way through.

Bucky's hand curled around your hips and he lifted you up, pressing his lips to yours possesively, kneeling on the bed, gently laying you down. His hands smoothed over your stomach, to the waistband of your jeans, undoing them and pushing them down your legs with a little help from you. He kissed your hip bones, then kissed down your thighs, your jeans finding their way to the floor. He rose up to remove his own shirt, and you bit your lip at the sight of him. His physique never failed to turn you on, and he grinned wickedly, watching your eyes wander over his torso.

"Like what you see sweetheart?"

"Always," you reply, voice low, thankful that you're now not the only one in the room mostly undressed. Your confidence had improved by leaps and bounds since being with Bucky, but it still took a lot to get you out of your head in the bedroom. You found it hard to believe that someone would want to sleep with you because of you, not just for the sake of sex, and for some reason you'd never found the courage to tell Bucky this either. 

"What is it?" Bucky's voice suddenly interrupted your thoughts, the heat replaced with concern. Your attention snapped back to his face and you blushed, embarrassed that you'd let your mind wander to that dark place.

"It's nothing," you tried to brush it off, but he wasn't buying it. Even though he was still kneeling above you, shirtless, jeans slung low on his hips, thighs on either side of you, the fire had subsided as he put your comfort and wellbeing before his desire. His care and concern made your heart swell. Before you knew it you were tearing up and moving your arms to cover yourself. Bucky folded over you and took your head in his hands, elbows resting on either side of you, searching your eyes.

"Baby what is it? I didn't hurt you did I?"

"No," you whispered, suddenly overcome with emotion. "It's just that…" You bit your lip and looked away from him. "No one's ever made me feel as good and as loved in bed as you do." 

Bucky blinked for a moment before a wide grin spread across his face.

"Awe babe! Why wouldn't I? Damn girl, you're a goddess and if making you feel loved and treasured was my sole purpose in life I'd die happy." Now it was your turn to blink, his words surprising you.

"Really?" You paused, wondering if you should continue, but you had to tell him now. “No one’s ever slept with me because they wanted me. They just wanted… you know.”

"Baby, I promise I want you. You’re beautiful.” He trailed fingers along your jaw, coaxing you to meet his gaze again. “In fact," he added with a smirk. "Let me show you." His eyes flashed hungrily and yours widened as he started trailing his lips down your body again. They lingered on your collar bone, soft breaths across your skin as they trailed between your breasts, across your stomach, and pausing at the waistband of your panties. His eyes flicked back up to yours, dancing, and he nosed against your heat, a rumble rising up from his chest. You bit your lip, tingles running through your body, suddenly aching for him, craving his touch. You whispered his name and he held your gaze as metal fingers ghosted up your skin, and started peeling your underwear off. Bucky's eyes dropped back to your heat and he damn near purred, his voice low, his words sending a jolt straight to it.

"Sugar, look at you. I've barely touched you and you look so ready and delicious." His tongue flicked out to taste you and it was so light and gentle that your breath caught in your throat. You exhaled with a whimper and he continued, his tongue slowly circling over your wet folds, your clit, poking inside and swirling around until your chest was heaving and you were full on whining.

"Bucky," you moaned, eyes squeezed shut, panting. "Bucky I'm close." Cool, metal fingers gripped your hip tightly and his lips closed over your clit, gently sucking it, driving you over the edge as a wave of pure bliss hit you. His tongue swiped over your bundle of nerves over and over as you rode the waves of your orgasm, making you cry out, your hips bucking into his face. Suddenly he thrust two of his fingers inside you and you nearly choked, your cries turning into moans as his fingers filled that post-climax need deep inside. Your head fell back onto the pillow and Bucky followed you, crawling over you again as he twisted his fingers inside of you.

“You like that sweetheart?” His voice was a purr and it made heat flare in your stomach. You nodded your head, rolling your hips and pushing back against his hand with a moan.

“Yeah you do, baby, riding my fingers so desperately. God, you’re gorgeous. You want more, sugar?” You nodded again, eyes opening now. Reaching up you pulled his face close to yours and attacked his lips again, kissing him desperately, sliding your hand down to try and undo his jeans. Bucky smiled against your mouth and thrust his fingers into you a few more times, before slowly withdrawing them to help you. You whimpered at the loss, but he quickly rid himself of his jeans and had you back underneath him, pressing kisses against your throat.

“Baby, you’re gorgeous,” he repeated. You didn’t even have the breath to argue as his lips and his fingers danced over your skin, making you shiver and writhe underneath him. One of his thick thighs pressed between yours, coaxing them open again, while his fingers found their way to the clasp of your bra, quickly flicking it open. He kissed over your shoulder, dragging the strap down with his teeth. You shifted, allowing it to slide off and be tossed aside. Bucky’s lips were back on your skin immediately, leaving a heated trail down to your breasts, his tongue slowly circling around your tight nipples, one at a time. Blissful sighs fell from your lips again, he was making you feel truly amazing tonight.

He reached up to cup your breasts, squeezing them, gently suckling your nipples once more before his mouth found yours again, swallowing up another moan. His hand cupped your face and he stroked your cheekbone with his thumb, humming as you rolled your hips up into him, desperate for more. His lips found your earlobe and his gravelly voice sent shivers down your spine.

“You want it sweetheart? You want my cock, baby?” You gasped out loud now, arching your back, grinding your hips into him, desperate to feel him inside you. “Such a pretty thing,” he continued, making your heart soar, despite how needy you felt. He shifted his other thigh between your legs now, trailing his hand down your thigh and wrapping your legs around his waist. Your grasp flew to his shoulders and your fingers traced over defined muscles. Bucky dropped his hips and moaned in your ear, his hot breath against your skin making you shiver, and at that moment he pushed into you, tearing a cry from your throat. You saw stars and thought you might pass out from pure pleasure as he sunk his full, hot length into you. Bucky's lips latched onto your throat again as he began to move, his thick cock dragging in and out, filling every inch of you. You grabbed his hair and pulled, scratching your nails against his scalp first and enjoying the groan that rumbled against your skin. His hips jerked forward and you whined again as he hit that delicious sweet spot, your grip on his hair tightening. Bucky hissed but you could hear the grin in his voice as praises kept falling from his lips.

“Fuck, baby doll, you feel so amazing. You like that? You’re so gorgeous babe, I just want my mouth all over every inch of you, all the time.” His voice trailed off into a hum, and you felt hot kisses against your skin again, his hips rolling into you in the most deliciously satisfying way. The way he continued murmuring those words against your skin set your soul on fire, it was as if you and him were the only two in the whole universe. The world had fallen away and all that was left were lips on hot skin, fiery touches, gasps and sighs. Bucky’s love for you was genuine, and it made you feel like you were floating.

You’d never felt this way before. Never.

Emotion started creeping up on you and you felt your throat tighten from it. A shuddering gasp escaped your hold. Bucky held you closer and rumbled comfortingly against you, burying his head in your neck. Tangled together, your hand in his hair again, clutching him against you, you closed your eyes and breathed him in, arching your back as he pushed you closer and closer to the peak of ecstasy. Heat crept up your spine and Bucky angled his hips just right, thrusting hard and deep and causing the tension in your belly to finally snap. A cry tore through you again, your nails digging into his skin as just hard as your walls clenched and squeezed around him.

“Oh yeah baby,” Bucky breathed against your skin. “Fuckin’ gorgeous.” His fingers dug into your side as he chased his climax now, his pace faltering as you rode the waves of your own, the bliss seemingly never ending as he kept thrusting into you. You gasped and writhed in his arms and suddenly he tensed all over, hard muscles tightening as he came with a long, low growl, spilling deep into you.

Gentle kisses soon pressed to your throat again, your chest still heaving as you tried to catch your breath. “Bucky,” his name was a whisper on your lips. “You’re incredible. Thank you for making me feel beautiful.” He nuzzled into your neck with a grin and yet another kiss to your skin.

“You are, doll. Don’t ever forget. But, if you do, I will gladly remind you.”

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Smut Prompt

Reader wants to lose her virginity with Bucky and finishes quickly but Bucky just finds it sexy he caused her to do that.

- “W- …. Did you come already?”

- “Oh my god, I’m so sorry- I didn’t mean to finish so early! Ah, I feel so embarrassed…”

This prompt was answered by @tuiccim for Clean Up The Archive Challenge!

[eurynome827]

Yes, I'm late 💕 a prompt received for @the-ss-horniest-book-club Week of Love.

I'm setting this post-Endgame like F&WS will be, so 2023. That's 106 kisses - but Bucky Barnes deserves them all. 18+ for fluffersmut, warning for a teensy bit of the angst associated with missing the one you love (maybe not so teensy, I got all up in my feels here).

BY CLICKING THE READ MORE LINK BELOW YOU AFFIRM THAT YOU ARE 18+ AND UNDERSTAND THAT THIS STORY CONTAINS ADULT CONTENT.

March 10, 2023.

After the party, and the cake, and blowing out the candles, and presents, there was only one thing left to do.

"Are you ready for your kisses?"

He used to scrunch his face at you, groan and gruff as you kissed and counted, finally allowing himself to enjoy your affections and indulge your silliness. Through no fault of his own he'd escaped five years of birthday kisses. This year he held his hands out to you as you approached, with shaky breaths and a pounding heart, to make up for lost time.

"No tears, doll," he whispered as you stared at the floor. You raised your eyes to his, nodded through the emotions and stood on tiptoe to kiss his lips softly.

"One."

Bucky sat on the edge of the bed to make it easier for you as you moved about him, pressing kisses and counting softly.

Several to his forehead and the tip of his nose, making him chuckle and you cooed, kissing the crinkles at the edge of his eyes and his scrunchy nose in return.

"Twenty five, twenty six..."

The back of both hands - flesh and metal, the inside of each palm, across each knuckle and to each fingertip.

"Fifty three, fifty four..."

Rapid heartbeat and slower, deliberate breaths as you removed his shirt to trail kisses everywhere you could reach. Up and down his arms, across his broad chest, shoulders and back - allowing your fingers to follow the path your lips took, whispering numbers into his warm skin and thanking every power in the universe you could think of for bringing him back to you.

"Ninety seven, ninety eight..."

One hundred and one. The last time you'd completed this ritual. Feeling your hesitation, Bucky held you tightly and eased you back into the bed, hovering over you and making you smile with his comforting presence. He kissed your lips, and pulled back. "One hundred and two."

"I'm supposed to be counting, Buck," you protested.

"It's my present, let me be greedy." Nudging your chin up with his nose, you stretched out under him as he kissed down your neck, his murmurs of numbers like words of love. "One hundred and three, one hundred and four, one hundred and five..."

"Wait," you said almost too loudly, startling him, and pushed against his chest. He looked up at you, and you wound your fingers in his hair to pull him close. "One hundred and six," you whispered before drawing him in, holding each other tightly and opening up completely. Connected by a kiss, a breath, a heartbeat - this lovemaking was different from the tearful reunions, the hard and fast couplings to reforge a bond like a blacksmith hammering away at a red hot molten stack of metal. This time when your bodies joined it was slow and soft, retying a string that linked five years ago with now and ending with a double-knot to keep Bucky Barnes by your side, as long as the universe would let you have him.

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Love Over Every Inch

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2UMOJ88

by Megasaur

A/N: lets be honest this is solely based on @jewelofwinter and DefinitelyWinter’s portrayals and I hope I did it justice and didn’t cross over any lines 😬

Prompt: For @the-ss-horniest-book-club Drunk Drabbles.

Words: 785, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 14 of Drunk Drabbles

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Characters: Winter Soldier, James "Bucky" Barnes

Relationships: winter soldier/reader, James "Bucky" Barnes/Reader

Additional Tags: Winter, winter soldier - Freeform, Smut, fluffersmut, Fluff, Fluff and Smut

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2UMOJ88

[jobean12-blog]

Hello love! I’m going through a tough time and I was hoping I could request something where reader and Bucky have been dating for a long time and they’ve always had safe sex. One night (or morning/afternoon) he goes in completely raw and they are both so overwhelmed by how amazing it feels. Bucky can feel all of her and she can feel him throb more clearly. It’s absolutely fine if you don’t wanna write this! I will understand just thought I’d ask anyway! Love your work and please keep writing ❤️

Feels So Right

Pairing: Bucky x reader

Word Count: 1,026

Summary: Bucky is away on a mission for longer than expected and you can hardly wait for his return.

Author’s Note: Thank you so much for this request lovely and your kind words! I’m so sorry you are having a rough time and I really hope you are doing better! Thank you for your patience and I really hope you enjoy this! I’m sending you love always and if you ever need a friend, I’m here! Take care of yourself ❤ I combined this with a request for soft smut with our favorite beefy bucky from the always beautiful @bugsbucky I hope you like this my love! Thank you all for reading! Much love always! ❤❤❤

Warnings: slight angst at missing Bucky, happy fluffy soft smut, dirty talk, oral (f rec), unprotected sex, fluffy smut (18+ only please ;)

One week turned into two, two turned into three and by the time the month is almost over you find yourself standing on the quinjet landing pad, trying your hardest to wait until it hits the ground before running to him at top speed. You had never been apart this long. Hell, you were rarely apart at all, even when it came to missions. This time, however, you had to stay back to let an injury heal and Bucky should have been home three weeks ago.

But it had been almost a month and the moment you saw the toe of his boot hit the ramp you took off. He met you halfway with a crushing hug, hooking his hands under your legs to wrap them around his waist. He didn’t say a word, his head buried in your neck and his arms holding you tight as he walked back to the compound.

You slide down his body as he carefully releases you. You brush your fingers over his cheek and across his jaw, the long hair on his face soft in contrast to the sharp angles of his face. Still no words. But it’s all there in the way he looks at you. His reason for living.

Your fingers find their way to his lips, tracing over the warm skin before you kiss him. It’s slow and soft at first as you begin to help him out of his gear. Garments fall to the floor in a messy pile while his hands wander over your curves. When nothing stands between you any longer, he presses his body flush to yours, the hard planes of his muscles embracing you.

“I missed you every second of every day,” he whispers against your lips, walking you back toward the bed. He lays you down, hovering above for a moment before his large body covers yours. The weight is such a welcome feeling that you let out a sigh of happiness. “I’ve missed you more than you know.” He smirks at your confession, gently brushing the hair from your face. “Actually, I do know.”

Although you’ve been together a long time, he never fails to make you feel loved and cherished. His touches are light as his hands explore your bare skin, his fingertips leaving a burning trail in their wake. “I need you so badly, but I want to take my time and enjoy every gorgeous inch of you.”

His words leave you breathless, your body coming alive under his delicate caress. He kisses down your neck and over your breasts, kneading the soft tissue as he makes his way down your stomach. Settling between your legs he kisses your inner thighs, running his nose over your skin before burying his face in your pussy.

Your back arches off the bed and you grasp at his hair, the feel of his beard scratching along your sensitive skin one of the things you missed most. His tongue pushes between your folds and you lose control, rolling your hips and pushing his face closer. Running his tongue up and over your clit he pulls it between his lips, sucking for a moment before his wet lips make their way back to your breasts.

His metal hand slowly smooths down your stomach, his fingers parting your folds to collect your arousal. You bring his face up to yours and chase his lips, moaning into his mouth when he pushes two fingers inside you. The plates on his arm shift and whir with every pump of his hand and you can feel yourself getting closer to the edge.

“Bucky. Please. I need to feel you inside me.” His lips never leave yours as he continues to fuck you with his fingers. Rubbing your clit with his thumb he starts to feel your walls pulse and he pulls them out, pushing them between your lips. You suck them clean, whimpering at the loss of him and the taste of yourself.

He lingers above you and places soft kisses along your neck, rubbing his cock over your pussy and coating it with your juices. “I don’t want anything between us anymore.” He says the words while his eyes search yours for any apprehension. “Me neither, Bucky. I love you.” Brushing his lips to yours he whispers I love you before slowly pushing in.

You can feel every inch of his substantial length as he stretches you so perfectly. “Holy fuck, you feel incredible.” You barely register his words, the feeling of his silky hardness unlike anything you’ve experienced before. He starts to thrust his hips, dragging his cock all the way out before pushing back in.

Hooking your legs around his back you pull him closer, needing him to be deeper inside you. Your fingers slide over his back muscles while they flex over you, his pace quickening with every moan that falls from your mouth. “Nothing feels better, baby, you take my cock so well.”

His words have you reeling and the coil in your stomach starts to unravel. “Oh Bucky, please don’t stop.” He loses control at your plea, his hips snapping faster and harder with every thrust. Your walls start to flutter around his cock, and you feel it throb. “I’m so close, you feel so good,” you groan out as your vision begins to blur.

His lips find yours as he brings one hand between your bodies to rub your clit and you come undone, screaming out his name and cumming hard on his cock, the tightening of your walls milking his own finish.  You can feel every pulse as he fills you up, his hips rocking back and forth sloppily as he rides out his orgasm.

Your legs fall open and your body goes limp. “I want to do that again and again and again,” he says, lips turning up into a smirk. “We have a lot of lost time to make up for, Sergeant.” At your use of the title he lets out a low growl, pulling out of you and flipping you both over so you’re straddling his waist, his cock hard again. “We certainly do, baby.”  

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Lost in the Dark (Dark NSFW 18+)/Part 2/Part 3

Pickup Game (NSFW 18+)

Juxtaposition (NSFW 18+)

Relief Mission (Mutual Pining, smut)/Part 2

Plum Cake (Fluff)

Cosmic Dust (Fluffy Soulmate AU)

Soft and Sweet vs. Hard and Hot (NSFW) / Quarantined Frustration (NSFW)

Make a Move (angst) / Make a Move Part 2 (Fluff)

Icing, cupcakes, and confusion (Fluff)

Take a Hike (Fluff)

A Little Comfort (Fluff)

Get in Here Now! (NSFW)

Self-Esteem (Angst/Fluff Request)

Zoom Meeting (NSFW Request)

Dancin’ Darlin’ (Fluff Request)

Love in a Mug (Fluff Request)

When Bucky Worships You (NSFW)

Drunken Confession (Angst) / Part 2 (Angst to Fluff)

The Partner Trap (Fluff)

Apple of my Eye (Minor Angst/Fluff)

I’d Stay Forever (Fluff/Smut Request w/ Paraplegic!Reader)

Touch Starved (NSFW 18+)

Surveillance Sucks  (NSFW 18+)

Cat, Interrupted. (NSFW 18+)

Can I Touch Your Beard? (Fluff, Implied Smut)

Fort Quickie (NSFW 18+)

I Remember All of Them - Impala Vignette (NSFW 18+)

Playful Little Doll  (NSFW 18+) /  Say Please  (NSFW 18+)

Expensive  (NSFW 18+)

My Little Brat (NSFW 18+)

Debriefing (NSFW 18+)

Champagne Wishes (NSFW 18+)

Hostage Situation (NSFW 18+)

It’s Not Gonna Spank Itself (NSFW 18+)

Cut and Thrust (NSFW 18+)

Pineapple Juicy (Smut Request)

Bucky Mine (Fluff Request) / Part Two 

Stakeout (NSFW 18+ Request)

The Real Thing (NSFW 18+ Request)

Alpine for You (Fluff Request)

Arrangements and Relationships (Angst/Fluff Request)

Try a Little Tenderness (Fluff/Smut Request)

Never Have I Ever (NSFW 18+ Request)

As Good As It Sounds (NSFW 18+ Request) Bucky x Bi!Reader x Natasha

I’ll Be Here When You Wake Up (Angst/Comfort/Fluff) / Part 2 (Fluffersmut 18+)

One Free Bed (Fluff)

Dimensional Pain (Angst/Fluff Request)

Creeps and Confessions (Angst/Fluff Request)

Training Sessions (Smut Request)

Hey. Look at me. (Fluff Request)

I Already Am (Fluff/Smut Request)

Shy Bucky Headcanon (Request)

Boogie Nights (Angst/Fluff) / Part Deux

Insatiable Wench (NSFW 18+)

Reflection (Fluff)

Rainbow Bridge (Hurt/Comfort/Fluff Request)

High Score (Smut Request)

Listen to Your Instructors (NSFW 18+) Loki x Bucky x Reader

So Easy (NSFW 18+)

Can’t Stop (NSFW 18+)

Timing Is Everything (NSFW 18+)

Hungry (NSFW 18+)

Keeping Bucky Warm (NSFW 18+)

Tuiccim’s Masterlist

[tuiccim]

Try a Little Tenderness

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader    

Word Count: 1326

Warnings: A touch of angst, fluff, Smut, Fluffersmut

A/N: This is for the HBC’s @the-ss-horniest-book-club Drunk Drabbles / Divider by @firefly-graphics

“Bucky! Oh my God, what happened? Are you okay?” You rush to Bucky in the hallway outside your rooms. His entire outfit was caked in mud and blood, as were his boots. His face and hair were even streaked with it. 

“Fine, doll. You should see the other guys.” Bucky quips without any real humor. 

“Hydra?”

“Yeah. They tried to…” He trails off but you catch his drift. Thankfully, the brainwashing he had endured was gone and no combination of words will ever bring it back. 

“It’s okay, Buck. They can’t hurt you anymore.” 

“I know.” He says sadly. 

You and Bucky had formed a friendship in the two months since he had joined the Avengers. You were always careful not to touch him often. You were very tactile and you wanted to respect his boundaries but something about the way he was holding himself made you feel like he needed something more right now. You take his hand and lead him to your room. 

“What are you doing?” Bucky asks. 

“Come on. Let’s get you cleaned up.”

In your bathroom, you fill the tub with hot water and pour in some foaming Epsom salts to help with any aches. Even though he always shrugs off any injury saying it’ll heal by tomorrow. 

“Put your clothes in this and I’ll go throw them in the wash.” You hand Bucky a laundry basket. When you hear him getting in the tub, you grab the basket and head to the laundry room. You return to find him just laying in the tub exhausted. You sit on the ledge behind him and plant your feet on each side of him. He doesn’t protest when you comb your finger through his hair and rub the tight muscles in his shoulders and neck. He washes himself with the rag you hand him while you carefully wet his head with cupfulls of water. Gently, you shampoo his hair. It’s shorter than when he first arrived. Taking the cup again you are careful not to let any of the suds get into his eyes as you rinse his hair. You apply conditioner and carefully comb through any tangles before rinsing again. 

Bucky’s hands lift to his face and a tell-tale sniff sounds. You had worked in silence not wanting to overwhelm him, but now you leaned around him to look into his eyes, “Bucky?” you ask quietly. When you see the red rimming his eyes, your heart breaks. “Did I hurt you?” you ask to be sure. 

“No, doll. Not at all. I just… haven’t been touched much since… I mean Steve or Sam will pat me on the back or give the occasional hug, but everyone seems to avoid touching me. And when anyone does it’s never… like this. Never soft. It’s not…” Bucky falters.

“Tender?” You ask .

“Yeah.”

“Oh, Bucky. I’m so sorry. I… I didn’t think you liked being touched so I always gave you space. It wasn’t anything against you. I wanted to respect your boundaries. I’m so sorry.” As you say the words you slide into the tub facing Bucky, ignoring the water that splashed over the sides and the fact that you were still in a day dress. “I’m so sorry,” you say again as you wrap your arms around him and hug him to you. He clings to you, holding you tightly in his arms. 

“It’s okay, doll.” Bucky murmurs against you. You stay like that for a while. Just holding onto each other but then Bucky chuckles a little and you look up at him. “You’re fully dressed in the bathtub.”

You giggle with him and reach for the buttons down the front of the dress. 

“I didn’t mean... You don’t have to..” Bucky says nervously. 

You smile and then lean in to kiss him. When your lips meet it’s soft and sweet, but with a heat behind it that neither of you can deny. “I want to,” you whisper and look for any apprehension in his expression but all you see there is adoration. You remove your dress and bra. 

Bucky’s eyes travel over you and his breathing increases, “Are you sure?”

You nod, “Are you?”

“I’ve wanted you since the first time I laid eyes on you, doll. Really out of practice though.” He says nervously. 

You kiss him again, twining your tongue with his as you allow your hands to roam over his body. He keeps his hands at your waist while kissing you back but, when you roll your hips against his growing erection, he slides his hands to your ass and presses you against him firmly. You moan into his mouth as you roll your hips again. You break the kiss and stand so you can remove your panties, the last barrier between your two bodies. Bucky’s hands assist you as you slide them down your legs and remove first one side and then the other. Bucky slides forward and his mouth connects with your apex drawing a gasp form you. His tongue darts out to lap at your clit and your breathing hitches, “Bucky!”

“So sweet, doll. So sweet and so wet.” He says as he presses a finger to your entrance. His tongue swirls around your clit as he slowly works his finger in and out of you. He’s gentle but firm and the coil in you tightens with each swipe of his tongue and stroke of his finger. He adds a second finger and you moan loudly at the sensation. You put one hand on the wall to steady yourself and the other you hold onto Bucky’s hair. He laves over your clit faster and more firmly, making your legs shake. It takes no time for you to fall over the edge and come riding his tongue and fingers. 

When you look down at him, he seems a bit surprised but awfully pleased with himself. It makes you smile as you lower yourself down again, “You don’t seem so out of practice to me.”

“Some things are like riding a bike, I guess.” Bucky grins and then leans in to capture your mouth. His erection is pressed against your mound and you tease him by sliding it up and down your slit but not allowing him to press home. He’s groaning and bucking up gently into you. Finally, with a growl, he grabs your head, presses your forehead against his as he stares into your eyes, and wraps his other arm firmly around you before guiding you down onto his cock. His entry is gentle as he stretches you and gives you time to adjust to his size. He’s big and pleasure rolls through you with each inch that sinks in. When you are fully seated, he whispers, “You okay?”

“Yes. God, yes, you feel so good inside me, Bucky.” You can’t resist rolling your hips and Bucky moans at the sensation. You stay like that, staring into each other as you softly roll your hips, allowing Bucky to reacquaint himself with the feeling. 

“You’re perfect.” Bucky whispers against your lips. “Wanted you so much, Doll.” His hand slips between you and rolls over your clit as the arm around your waist encourages your movements. The coil in you tightens as he works over your swollen nub. His lips chart a fiery trail down the side of your neck until he rests them against your shoulder. He lays a gentle kiss on your clavicle and the tenderness of it shatters you. The coil in you breaks apart and you clench around him . “That’s it, doll, I’ve got you. I’ve got you.” Bucky whispers as he thrust up into you through his own release. You lay on him, catching your breath and laying gentle kisses on his skin. 

“The water’s getting cold, love.” You say quietly. 

“Can… can I stay with you tonight?” Bucky asks haltingly. 

“Any night. Every night.” Your heart glows as he smiles at you. 

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Reader washing buckys hair so tenderly that he starts crying cause he hasn’t had a gentle touch like that since hydra

This prompt was answered by @tuiccim

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Six Steamy Sentences

Bucky Barnes

It's @the-ss-horniest-book-club HBC Writer Challenge Wednesday - Six Steamy Sentences Challenge! Inspired by this post and Blue Henley Bucky 😍 18+ for fluffersmut!

"What do you think?"

You brushed your fingers through his newly-shorn hair, feeling the difference in texture now that it was short - long strands that used to slip through your fingers were almost curling over your knuckles, and you smiled down at him as he cuddled close to you, his head in your lap.

"I like it," you murmured, letting the tips of your fingers caress his earlobe as you continued to explore, smiling at his soft hum of contentment in response to your answer. A smile curved your lips, a devilish intent clear, as you asked, "think it's still long enough for me to pull on?"

His low growl made you giggle, and you moved willingly when he gently pushed you back flat on the bed, settling between your legs and fixing you with those ocean blue eyes.

"You better hang on," he warned, and your hand grasped those new short waves easily at the first swipe of his talented tongue to your core, confirming that there certainly was still enough hair to tug as he pushed you further and further to the edge.

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Intended Parents

Masterlist

Ducky x SurrogateReader

Bucky Barnes x Dayton White x Reader

Intended Parent: This is the person who cannot carry a baby to term and hires a surrogate instead. Their egg or sperm may be a part of the transferred embryo, and they may be a single parent or married.

Series Warnings: 18+ sassy bickering, angst/fluffersmut, language

1. The Interview

2. The Examination

3. The Offer

4. The Commitment

5. The Problem

6. The Argument

7. The Bigger Problem

8. The Heartache

9. The End