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1800jjbarnes · 4 months
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◇ 𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟐𝟑 : 𝐁𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 - 𝐁𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐬 ◇
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Godess Amongst Commoner
【Synopsis】 : Overhearing for so-called friends make fun of your "failures" in life made your loving mobboss boyfriend very unhappy. No one makes his Doll cry.
『W.C』 : 1.67k
-> Genre: Mafia Au. Suggestive. Sweet Love.
Paring: MobBoss!Bucky x Chubby!Reader
[Warnings] : Shitty Friends. Mention about putting on weight (which is normal). Mention of a standard. Dark thoughts. Reader hates herself. (I love you all so much.) James wants to lowkey kill your friends. Pet names. Swearing. Crying. Kisses. Hickeys. Little bit of man handling. Fingering.
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It was supposed to be a calm day hanging out with your friends but it got turned on its head when you got the the place you were going to meet them and you overheard them talking about your ‘failure’ in life. God, it hurt hearing them explain it like that. It wasn’t like it was your fault that your life came to a crashing stop. It’s not like you asked to get a back injury and gain some weight over the healing time.
It crushed you, trying so hard to lose the weight was no easy task. It was like it stuck to you. You became so insecure about it, and you thought your so-called friends were supportive and loved you no matter what, but it turns out they now looked at you like an outsider. All because you were a few sizes bigger than them.
You felt the restaurant, not even taking the corner to where they were sat. Knowing that if you saw you, they would stop you. They would have most likely say ‘oh why are you leaving babe, don’t go’ but in reality, you now know, it was just pity. That’s how they looked at you. Like a puppy, they had no choice but to look after.
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You spent the next hour walking home instead of calling for a ride, punishing yourself in a way. When you saw the gate to your front lawn, you sighed, feeling relief. It wasn’t that the walking was hard or anything. But you wanted nothing more than to curl up in a ball on your soft bed. What you didn’t expect was for a motorbike parked discreetly in your driveway. ‘wonder who that could be’ you thought sarcastically.
Opening the door to your house, you notice the front door was unlocked, along with a pair of nice dress shoes sitting on the shoe rack. You took your own shoes off, hissing at the pain of walking for so long on small platforms. “James?”
You called, voice echoing in the silent home. He didn’t normally show up unannounced let alone on his bike, given he worried so much about your safety. But when you entered the lounge room and spotted him lying on your soft sofa with one of your plushies tight in his grasp that you keep nearby so you could cuddle it while sitting on the couch alone. You had to smile at him. For a roughed-up mob boss, he sure looks like such an innocent baby right now.
“You better be laughing at yourself, doll.” His deep grumble caught your laughter in your throat. He didn’t even open his eyes, just twitching slightly. He knew it was you the moment he heard the pitter-patter of your socked feet padding around the small home. He was, after all, in a line of work where he needed to be vigilant. “Why are you home anyway?”
You were hoping he wasn’t going to ask you that question ‘cause he knew you were going out with your friends―that he frankly didn’t like―today. Sighing, you took a set on the lone loveseat against the other wall. You knew you would have to tell him cause if you didn’t he would just come up with his own answer. “I left ‘cause I overheard….uh….” Fuck you didn’t even want to talk about what went down in fear that if you saw it aloud it would be real.
He noticed your shift in demeanour instantly, sitting up he shuffled along the couch until he was leaning against the arm. The plushie still nestled in his lap as his harsh grip squeezed its poor head. “What did they say?”
“Nothing important… it was um…” You began to panic, maybe lying would have been the better option now. Bucky goes up from the couch, moving to sit next to you, pulling your legs up to rest them over his lap. You felt a sudden feeling of disgust as he lifted your figure. How could someone like Bucky be in love with someone like you? He was toned, rugged. A handsome bachelor that could have women falling at his feet. But yet here he was. Staring at you with devotion and full of love. You were the only one in his heart… why?
“I swear if you don’t tell me right now.” He sounded threatening, but in truth, you know he wouldn’t do anything to hurt you or others, without knowing you were completely okay with it. You sucked in a sharp breath, feeling a tear fall down your hot cheek. You didn’t even know when you started crying, but it was like it was out of your control. You were useless, worthless, a failure, and everyone’s eyes. So why not he as well? Why didn’t he not leave for someone else when he clearly deserved better?
He rushed to you without a second thought, holding you close as he hushed you softly. His hand raked through your hair, soothing you while his other hand found your thigh making shapes in your plump flesh. You were so perfect to him, and seeing you cry broke his heart, and when you finally were able to tell him exactly what your so-called friends had said, he lost it. Sitting up, he cupped your face slowly, wiping your tears away as he spoke tenderly. “Honey, you are perfect no matter what anyone says. Including me. Your own opinion about yourself is all that truly matters. You are such a powerful woman, and I wouldn’t be here today if it was not for you.”
You hiccuped, sobbing quietly as he rambled about how much he was devoted to you. His lips found the corner of your wobbling mouth. His hand that once cupped your face now dared to hold the back of your neck while the other perched itself on your hips. He knelt between your legs, locking his lips while mumbling ‘I love you’ over and over through shaken kisses. He needed you to understand how beautiful you are in his eyes. His queen. Without another word, he pressed you gently on the couch, man-handling you until your boy was lying flat on the soft cushioning.
His lips danced down your jaw and neck. “My pretty angel. Perfect like honey. My everything.” His hands played with the buttons of your jeans, popping them open before drawing a hand down your panties. You tried to stop him, feeling you were too ugly for him to touch you. But he protested, smacking your thigh with his free hand. “I’m going to touch you. Pleasure you like the queen you are, and you are going to lay here and scream my name like a good girl.”
You whimpered, still crying, but you nodded, whispering a quick “Yes..Sorry.” but he stopped your whines with his fingers gripping your chin so you’d gaze right into his intense stare.
“Don’t you ever apologize for something you never did. You aren’t the reason for these tears.” He wiped one away with his thumb. “The only time you cry is when I’m pleasuring you so good. You got that, Honey?”
“Yes, Sir…”
“Repeat.” He growled slipping his fingers inside your soaked cunt.
“YES Sir…Fuck…” You moaned, bucking your hips up, spreading your legs without thinking. He hummed in approval, fucking you slowly with his fingers. His lips attached onto your neck, sucking a few harsh marks making sure to put them in places where he’d know people would look. Where your ‘friends’ would see. You see, your lover was an honest man. A fair man. And he had already made plans in his mind of what exactly to do with these so-called friends of yours and once he was down worshipping you as you deserved he was going to have fun…talking… with those disgusting women.
He pulled up your top, tugging down your bra so your breasts would pop out. He wasted no time in littering your gorgeous tits with kisses, licks, and bites. “Mine. You got that darling. You’re all mine. My good girl.” His fingers got faster placing his thumb on your clit making you scream out his name over and over. His chuckle vibrated on your nipples making you shiver in pleasure. His praises booted an ego you thought was on the ground and his lips helped wash away any negativity you mind portrayed towards your lover. “you gonna cum baby? Make a mess on my fingers?”
“Yes, Bucky. Pleaasee.” Your hands flew to his hair, tugging sharply making him groan from the painful pleasure. He rubbed sharp circles on your clit helping you tip over the edge squirting all over his hands your jeans.
“Such a good girl.” You tried to sit up to inspect the damage but Bucky placed a firm hand on your shoulder, effectively pushing you back down onto the couch. “I’m going to strip you naked okay and then you are going to go have a bath while I take a call. And then I’ll join you. How does that sound?”
You know all too well that bath means he wants to fuck you in the tub. One of his favourite places to fuck you since he was surrounded by your scent and sweet candles. But the phone call scared you. Bucky is a dangerous man and a cruel and mean one. One work is going well and he wants updates or… he wants someone dead. And from what you told him prior you know he’s planning the second option. Cause in the end, Buckg was willing to kill for you. Protecting you, if that means wiping an entire continent out. You were his everything and he plans to show you that every day at every hour and every minute.
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buckyalpine · 1 year
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Satiated
18+ 
Dark!Bucky x reader, mommy kink, dub con, manipulation, lactation kink, Bucky is a freak and tbh so am I. 
This thot popped into my head and I cannot exist in peace if I don’t put it put into the world. If you read this and wonder why I’m such a screwed up person, I ask myself that on a daily basis, way ahead of you bb, don’t worry. 
He loved your innocence. Your warm energy. Your soft voice. Whenever you spoke, he wanted to lay in your lap and hear you speak for hours while you played with his hair, giving him the gentle love he’d never felt before. 
He managed to lure you into him so easily, your sweet and gentle nature taking him in immediately, wanting to make him feel better in any way possible. Now that he finally had you, he wasn’t going to let you go, relishing in the way you were always so perfect for him, giving him everything he needed. 
“Feed my mommy” Bucky plucked the book you were reading out of your hand, placing it on the bedside table as he pawed at your breasts, his eyes hungry with lust. He tossed your top off, groaning at the way your nipples hardened feeling the cool air. “Need mommys milk” 
You gasped at the outline of his cock straining against his sweats as he laid across your lap, flicking his tongue across your nipple before sealing his lips around your breast, softly suckling, his eyes closed. Nothing made him feel better than the way your hands would hesitantly card through his hair like he taught you, your other hand gently rubbing his tummy. 
His mommy knew exactly how to take care of her baby. 
“If only these were actually full baby, bet you’d have the sweetest warmest milk” Bucky groaned, taking your nipple back into his mouth, his eyes rolling back at the way your peaked bud felt on his tongue. “M’so hungry for you mama” 
He took your hand, bringing it down to his crotch, making you grab his boner, rutting his hand against your palm. 
“C’mon mommy, take care of your baby” He taunted, hooking his thumb around the waistband of his sweats, pulling them down just enough to pull his cock out. “Please, it’s so hard mommy” 
He gave you a faux pout, his cock flexing and jumping against his abs, begging for attention. You couldn’t help but feel butterflies erupt in your belly at the way he bucked his hips up, your body craving him while your mind raced. 
“It’s so full, leaking so much, make it stop mama” He took your hand, wrapping it around his cock, guiding you to stroke him while he went back to nursing, groaning as you continued to jerk his cock, precum making a mess on your hand. 
“Feels good mommy” Bucky moaned, his eyes locked with yours, his lips pink and swollen, “making your baby boy feel so good” He thrusted his hips up, fucking himself in your fist, shamelessly smirking while he nipped at your breasts that hung by his face, his balls heavy and full. “See?” He took your hand to cup his balls, biting his lip, making you pull and tug them while he desperately suckled your breasts, “Balls feel so full and heavy, only you can make it better mommy” 
He took your hand to stroke him again, moaning against your nipped as you gave him languid strokes, his cock slick with his arousal. 
“Mommy, gonna cum” he moaned, bucking his hips more, urging you to go faster, “Stroke me faster, harder, hurts, you made me so horny mama, help me make it all better” You couldn’t help the way your skin heated up seeing the way he lost himself at your touch, your panties slowly growing damp. You knew he needed this, the world had been so unkind to him, he needed your softness to help him feel better. 
“Can I cum?” You knew the innocent puppy look on his face was just a game, he wasn’t actually asking, you could feel his cock harden in his hand, A flash of arrogance in his eyes, waiting for you to say yes so he could make a big mess for you and fall asleep in your lap. 
“C-cum baby” You whispered, grazing his scalp while you jerked the head of his cock, his eyes rolling back, chest rising and falling, his balls throbbing. 
“M’gonna cum just for you mommy, this is all for you, oh fuck, fuck, m’cumming!” Cum burst from the head of his cock, warm white liquid covering his tummy and spilling onto your hand, his length still rock hard, “keep touching me there, don’t stop, don’t let go, keep-keep touching me like that mama” Bucky’s moans were reduced to whines and whimpers as you gently squeeze every drop of cum out of his cock. 
He took your hand in his, guiding you to milk out every drop, his cock soft and slick, overstimulated and sensitive as you let him ride out his orgasm, cum dripping onto the sheets. 
“Thank you mama”  He let out a satisfied hum, going back to sucking your nipple, this time burying his face into your breasts, while cupping the other, smiling at the feeling of the soft cloth that gently wiped him down before tugging his sweats back up. 
Such a perfect mommy. 
Anyways. 
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mushies-stories · 8 months
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Bucky: Daddy's gift and then some
SMUT 18+!
Stepdad Bucky X F!Reader
summary: your home for spring break and moms away. Bucky has a toy and a new idea. its smut, like that's it really. porn and a drop of plot.
Warnings: smut, anal sex, toys, double penetration. pet names, creampie.
word count: 2910
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His sweet girl was home for spring break and thankfully his wife, her mother, was called away on a business trip and would be gone for over half of it, only being home for the first few days before she was off, and he would have the rest of his time to spend with you. His sweet stepdaughter who just loved to make him happy. 
“Have a safe trip dear.” Bucky kissed your mother on the cheek before closing the cab door. You waved from the sidewalk with a smile, wishing her luck before the cab pulled off and she was gone. You headed inside and in an instant Bucky’s hands were on your hips. Pulling your back to his chest. “Bucky, she just left.” you giggles, hearing bucky kick the door shut. 
He leaned down and spoke low and in your ear. “Bucky? That’s who I am now huh? College turned you into a big girl, did it?” he teased, gripping your hips tighter and pulling you even closer. 
He always did this, teased you until you gave in and were a moaning mess for him in minutes. Not today, you wanted to make him work for it. “Well I am getting older, I don't think an adult should call their step dad, daddy.” you stated matter-of-factly. 
A hand slowly traveled up and slipped into the thin fabric of your tank top, sliding it up as his hand made its way to cup your breast. “Oh is that so? Well I guess if you're such a big girl you wouldn't want daddy's little gift.” he teased, now sliding your tank over your head as he towers behind you. 
Your breath hitched as the air hit your stomach, now in only your lacy baby pink bra and your much too short jean shorts. “What gift?” you asked, looking back at him with doe eyes, an innocent look that always made Bucky’s cock twitch. 
A smirk played at his lips as he looked down at you, attempting to distract him. “Sorry, it’s only for daddy’s good girl. But if you remember who i am then i'll gladly give it to me sweet girl.” he said, undoing your bra and watching it fall to the ground at your feet. He brought his hands up to squeeze your breasts before focusing on your nipples, pinching and twisting softly. He loved watching your nipples harden at his touch. He noticed your head fall back onto his chest and your thighs began to rub together. With no response however he pulled away completely and took a step back, away from you. 
You turned and glared at him. He chuckled and shrugged his shoulders. He rolled his eyes and closed the space between you, looking down at your pouting face. “Sweet girl, do you want me to fuck you, fill you up and make you feel good? Have you a dripping moaning mess on my cock?” he asked, raising one brow. 
You almost choked on a moan at his words. Your face felt like it was on fire, your panties soaked already. You looked up at him through thick lashes and nodded your head softly.  
Shaking his head he brought a hand up to softly grip your chin, thumb running along your bottom lip. “Words sweetheart, tell me who you want to fuck you, who you need to make you feel good.” he commanded. 
You felt your legs weaken at his dominance, looking into his steel eyes made you want to completely give yourself over. “Yes, please…daddy I want the gift.” he spoke softly, face covered in a deep blush. He always broke you, his dirty words and burning touch. 
With a smirk he nodded to your bedroom. “Look in your nightstand, small black box.” he said before releasing his grip on your chin. “I'll be there in a minute.” he instructed, heading to the bedroom he shared with your mom. 
You made it to the nightstand and found a small black box. Instead of what could have been a sparkling bracelet was a small bullet shaped device. You looked at it and weren't sure what exactly it was but new it was some kind of toy. You sat on your bed inspecting the device until Bucky was entering the room with a small bottle of lube and a small remote. 
“What's that for?” you asked, heading tilting in confusion, you never needed lube before. He set them down near the edge of the bed. 
He gave you a gentle smile. “I'm going to make you feel good, Babygirl. Now, I want your ass up so come here and bed over the bed please.” he gave you another instruction that you willingly followed. Leaving the small box with the device on the bed you came to bend over the end of the bed, shorts and panties the only thing left on your body. You watched him from over your shoulder as he slowly slid your shorts and panties over your ass and down your thighs, you kicked them to the side and. He smiled to himself when he saw just how wet you were for him. Crouching to one knee he slid his tongue through your folds, tasting you briefly before standing back up and walking to the side of the bed for the device. Enjoying the small sound of a whimper escapes you at his action. 
“Buck- Daddy, I mean…” you said shyly, not wanting to get in trouble just yet. You had a few days to play with your stepdad after all. “What is that?”
He smiled at you before returning to stand behind your now naked body. He grabbed the small remote and clicked a button and a faint buzz came from the small device. Your brows raised in surprised delight. He brought it to your clit and chuckled as your hips jerked forward, not ready for the intense feeling. “We're going to have a lot of fun with this little toy but for today I want to keep it… simple.” he gave you a small smirk as he brought a hand down to hold your hips in place so he could bring the toy back to your clit, teasing the sensitive nub. “Do you want me to make you feel good, sweet girl?”
You shook your head and begged him with pleading eyes to do something. He shook his head and continued to draw small light circles, barely touching you but enough to send shock of need through you. “Words babygirl.” he commanded.
“Please, daddy put it in.” you asked so breathlessly sweet, cheeks rosy and eyes half lidded. He knew how to make you squirm. 
Nodding in approval he slowly slid the toy through your folds and pushed it slowly into your tight pussy until the base plugged you up. You moaned as it entered you, back arching into nothing as your pussy fluttered at the new feeling. “Like that baby? Is my girl enjoying her toy?” he asked, watching as you struggled to keep your eyes from closing.
You nodded and a small smile graced your lips. “Yes, yes daddy it feels so good.” you confessed. Your pussy was throbbing and slowly starting to tighten as the vibrating continued. “So good, gunna..” you trailed off as an intense wave hit you, but before you could completely come undone the toy shut off and your legs almost gave out from the loss of the sensation. 
“Daddy why?” you asked, looking back at Bucky who was holding the little remote with a wide smirk on his face.
He leaned over your naked body, hard clothed cock pressed against your soaked pussy. “That's not all the fun I have planned, baby, but I need you to feel nice and ready for me okay?” he spoke as he kissed your shoulder. Taking another step back he shed himself of his shirt, tossing it with your shirts. He kneels behind you, face lined with your dripping core. “Now be a good girl and stay still for me.”
He kissed the inside of your thigh and trailed up to your right asscheek, biting it softly. He brought both hands to your ass and spread your cheeks, you gasped and wiggled your hips. His tongue came out to lick around your puckered hole, teasing it with soft flicks of his tongue before poking his tongue in and out a few times. “Daddy… that's my butt.” you said, fully embarrassed about him giving that part of your body attention. You hid your face in your shoulder as he continued to lick and probe your tight hole with his skilled tongue. You pussy fluttered around the toy that was waiting in your core. 
He pulled away and hummed. Standing he grabbed the bottle of lube and opened the cap “do you want to feel my cum Babygirl? You know I can't risk cumming in your sweet pussy but your ass can take me, I can watch myself leaking out of your little hole.” he spoke low, voice filled with lust as he tipped the bottle and drizzled the lube on your ass. He watched it run down to your little hole before he began rubbing it around, messaging you and slowly inching one finger into you.
You let out a sharp gasp, trying to relax into his touch. His words make you hot, the thought of being filled with his cum made your mind go blank as he added another finger, stretching you even more. When you let out a noise of discomfort he turned the little bullet on a low setting.
You began moaning as his fingers worked inside of you, scissoring and pumping into you, stretching you out.
A third finger had you gasping and whimpering while the bullet set shocking waves of pleasure to the discomfort you were feeling from behind. Your breathing became labored and your knees began to shake, on the brink of orgasim. “Daddy, fuck.” you breathed out. Then simultaneously his fingers slipped out of your puckered hole and the vibrating stopped. You gasped and a choked moan died in your throat. “Whyy, daddyy.” you whined, looking back to see bucky was looking at your dripping pussy and ass with dark lust filled eyes. 
His eyes flickered to you and he smiled softly. “On the bed Babygirl, legs open.” he ordered. You obeyed and crawled onto the bed and layed down, knees up and legs sprawled wide open. Undoing his belt and pants he let them fall to the ground before coming to crawl over you. Grabbing the bottle again he drizzled more lube onto his cock. Discarding the bottle he lathered it around as he fisted himself a few times. Looking at your body as you lay waiting for him. “Ready princess? Daddys going to make you feel so full, okay?” he asked but not really, knowing his girl so well you’ll do it just for him. 
You nodded and raised your hips a little, allowing him to hoist your thighs onto his a little so he had better access to your ass. Holding onto your hips to keep you still he pressed the tip to your hole and pushed in slowly. Your brows knitted together as he only managed to get past the tip before you let out a gasp and a sound of pain. “Oww, daddy it hurts.” you told him, holding into the sheet beside you. 
“I know baby, you can do it. Relax for me.” Bucky attempted to sooth you as he continued to sink into you at an agonizing slow pace. He was struggling to not ram his cock into your tight ass, it was gripping him too hard he could almost bust right there.
You whimpered and gasped. “Too big, daddy it won't fit.” you continued to whine. 
He pushed in another inch and brought hand up to caress your cheek. “Do you want your toy baby? Need some help?” he asked. You looked at him with pleading eyes and shook your head. He smiled and nodded his head, grabbing the small remote from the bed and hitting the low setting before returning to hold your hips. Instantly your hips jerked in his hold and a soft moan felt from your lips. “Better?” he asked, sinking in another inch. Bucky’s cock twitched, becoming more sensitive with adding the vibrator. 
You nodded again with a small smile. “Better.” you agreed. Satisfied Bucky pushed the rest of his fat cock into your tiny hole, watching as even with the bullet helping, you still lost your breath and a strangled moan escaped you. He waited, with a firm grip on your hips for you to calm down. Once your breathing was calmer and you looked at him with clearer eyes he slowly began to pull back out only to sink back in. He repeated the motion. back and forth slowly until your face turned into one of pure pleasure. His pace sped up and his hips snapped into you a little rougher.
With the weight of his cock and the bullet nuzzled in your cunt you were falling apart fast. Finally you were asking for more. You needed him to fuck into you, move more and harder. ‘Please daddy more!’ you begged through needy whines. 
Giving you what you need he slams his cock into you as he holds back an almost primal growl. “Fuck baby, look at you, taking me so well.” he grounded, looking down at his cock and how messy your pussy was making the base of his cock with your slick. 
He was pounding into you, holding you still as his cock filled your ass and you cried into him that it was getting to be too much. “Daaady! My ass Aah-aa too full!” you cried. 
Bucky pressed the next setting on the remote that laid on the bed next to your bodies. Choked on a filthy moan, back arching and allowing him to sink just a little further in. He groaned, looking down and his cock that was being squeezed by your tight hole. “Fuck baby, so fucking tight.” he spoke between harsh trusts. “Such a perfect ass, so tight and good for me.” you whimpered at his praises, hands gripping the sheets next to you as his cock hits deep and the vibration makes your cunt pulse. “Gunna fuck my cum into you, fill your ass with it.” Bucky was slowly losing all train of thought, focused on your sweet sounds and your excruciatingly tight ass.
Tears were pricking the corners of your eyes, your pussy leaking as your orgasim aproches. “Daddy-daddy please!” you managed to get out before your breath was stolen by Bucky bringing a hand to rub circling on your clit, thumb rough and fast. 
“Cum for me princess, you can do it.” he grounded, hips never faltering as his hungry eyes took everything about you in. your glistening pussy to your lewd ass that was greedily sucking his cock back in with every thrust. Your legs shook and your eyes were screwed shut, orgasim approching. 
You were a wheemping mess under him as your core flushed around the toy, ass tightening around his thick girth. ‘Daddy’ being the only word you could manage through choked moans While he groaned sweet words of praise.
Bucky was right behind you, ball tightening and cock twitching. He sank down to his elbow around you, your legs hanging over his sides. His cock was buried deep as he unloaded inside of you. His groans hit your eyes as he rutted against your ass, making sure to give you everything he had. 
You could barely catch your breath, feeling over-stimulated and completely stuffed. Your eyes could barely stay open as you looked up Bucky. He leaned in to give a soft kiss to your parted lips. “So good baby, you did so well.” he cooed, hand coming up to stroke your hair. As he reached and turned the bullet off before sliding it out, leaving you with only his cock that was still deep in your ass. “Can you relax for me baby.” he asked, starting to pull his cock out but your little hole clenched and it stopped him with a hiss. “Baby please relax.” he asked, kissing your forehead. 
You nodded and took a breath, letting him slip his soft dick out of you with a string of fluid and lube. “You came so much daddy.” you said dreamily, a small smile tugging at the corners of your lips as you feel is seed slowly leak out of your gaped hole. “I'm so full, it feels so good.”
Bucky chuckled softly. You were cock drunk from having your ass rammed and filled with cum. “I'll make sure to keep filling your perfect little ass then, the next few days your mine.” he said between feather light kisses to your jaw before leaning down and trailing them to the side of your neck. “Would you like that sweet girl? Want me to ruin you, Make you cum over and over?” he asked, nipping your neck. 
You soon realized he wasn't going to let you rest just yet. Finally having you all to himself. You weren't any different, wanting to feel all of him as much as possible, cum on his cock and tongue, suck him till he shoots his load down your throat. You wanted all of it and you were ready.
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daydreamingsirens · 7 months
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pay attention (i'll be so good to you)
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bucky barnes x gender neutral!reader.
words: 714.
“Baby,” a low voice whispers. Bucky looks up from the sheaf of documents on the desk and his jaw drops. You’re standing there in one of his button ups--one of the extras for the other guy--buttoned haphazardly so the collar hangs off one shoulder freely, rubbing at your eye with a fist as you fight off a yawn. Bucky eyes the thickness of your legs, the barest hint of lace and licks his lips. You grasp at the hem of his shirt, “Come to bed already. It can wait ‘til morning.” He can hear it, that undertone in your voice, the one that commands his attention and tells him to pay attention to what’s in front of him. He sets the paperwork down and stands with a stretch.
“Alright,” he murmurs, silently trailing after you  as you make the trek to your bedroom.
He strips off his shirt and climbs into bed, into your arms and presses soft kisses to the column of your throat. You slide a leg up over his hip and stroke the fine hairs on the back of his neck, making him shiver and kiss harder, up the underside of your jaw, across the beauty marks scattered across your cheek, and finally on your soft lips.
“I need to pay more attention to you. ‘M sorry.” he whispers on your lips, you nod and the hand you aren’t using strokes down his spine, slow and steady.
“It’s okay, I know how busy you are, don’t worry about it.” Bucky rolls you over, hands on your waist, bunched into the fabric of his shirt.
“It’s not okay. I don’t ever mean to neglect you, sweetheart.” He whispers roughly. Your hands come to rest on his shoulders and you spend a long time staring at each other, both trying to convey emotions you can’t put words to through your eyes. Bucky leans down and slots his mouth over yours as he rolls over again, settling you on his hips and never once breaking the kiss. 
”Tell me how I can make this up to you,” he groans.
“I want your undivided attention. That’s all.”
And he lavishes you with it, pressing slow kisses against all of your sweet spots, listening to your whimpers and moans and groans, paying special attention to what makes you dig your nails into his shoulders and toss your head back. He takes his time, stripping you of his shirt and pressing kisses down your chest, lavishing your nipples with gentle licks and even gentler touches, kisses his way down your sternum, your belly, past your belly button,  and finally through your underwear as he peels them off slowly. He touches you, feeling you tremble under his fingers and it’s been way too long since you’ve done this and he kisses the insides of your thighs, biting gently—the way you like it before sliding his tongue out and eating at you like a man possessed. 
He slides his hands up to your waist and pins you there as you start to squirm away from his mouth. Your cries fall on attentive ears as he wiggles his tongue a little to the right, right against your spot and you tense up, orgasm washing through you as he laps it up. He lets you go and uses his hand to wipe up the excess slick on his chin before bringing it up to his mouth and cleaning it off, eyes never once leaving hers. He places his hands on your waist again and guides you down his body, feels your thighs shivering still as you position yourself right over his dick and slides down until he bottoms out inside of you.
You stay like that for a while--you staring him down and vice versa--before you both start to move. You drag your hands over his shoulders, down his arms, pulling them off of you so you can intertwine your fingers with his as you ride it out. It doesn’t take very long, both of you wound tight, and the way the moonlight spills over your skin as you arch your back has him shuddering out an orgasm in no time. You collapse on top of him and he lets go of your hands to lift the covers over you both.
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Do I wanna know? | chapter ten
summary: honestly bucky and you don't even get along when you are rescuing the other, petrovich needed his lesson and if your teachers of the red room saw you at the moment, they wouldn't be proud.
warnings: blood, violence, torture, kidnapping... you get the gist. and also smut!!!!!
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Bucky immediately knew that something was wrong as soon as he reached the end of the hallway, the midpoint that you’d described it and you weren’t there. 
You were supposed to reach a point and review the path to see if there would be a way out, but you hadn’t arrived. If Bucky was being honest, it had been a while. The act of the injured Winter Soldier came easily to Bucky, so the men didn’t even manage to see his attack coming. He took all of the tasers out on their way to Bucky’s lab, stepping on them or throwing them so hard against the concrete walls that they turned to pieces. He knocked them out easily, one after one, and managed to do so without raising any alarms. But he knew that if in the lab they realized that the men hadn’t arrived with the Winter Soldier, they would quickly alert everyone. 
“Fuck, where are you?” Bucky muttered. You would be in a type of trouble, he knew that you just did. Maybe they’d caught you, maybe they’d strapped you and knocked you out. Bucky tried not to think about Petrovich touching you or killing you, and he tried to remain as calm as possible as he walked through the hallways and looked for you. 
Bucky ran as fast as he could, his heart beating faster in his chest as he tried to reassure himself that you were okay. And then, he ran into some men. They stared at him for a moment, debating if they should fight him or not but Bucky didn’t give them time. He quickly glanced at the guns in their hands and with a disgusted growl, Bucky yanked the guns out of their hands and quickly give them a long knee before knocking the other down upping his knee to their face. 
Bucky didn’t know if he’d knocked them out completely but as he shoved another man out of his way, fending the attack, he ran through other hallways, in the corner of his eye he recognized a door that was full of packages and he knew that you both needed to run through that door to get out. He kept running until he found a dead end, breathing hard as he tried to figure out which room you could be in. There were too many different rooms and he knew it would take too much time to search every single one without a plan of attack. 
And then he heard it. 
A cry of agony so deafening and anguished that Bucky’s heart stopped for a moment. 
y/n
Bucky felt for a moment that he’d blacked out. He didn’t realize that he got to the door down the hall from which the noise had come too or how fast and without hesitation he’d planted his boot right in the center, kicking it brutally open. He felt that he’d just recovered his mind as his eyes dropped to the image before him, while the door crashed with a loud bang and cracked the wall. 
You were there, battered and bruised, and with an alarming amount of blood on your face and hair. There was so much blood running down your face that Bucky couldn’t tell where it was coming from until he identified the blade that one of the doctors that were surrounding you had in his hand. 
They couldn’t even put you to sleep properly before the surgery. 
The sick bastard.  
He did it on purpose so you could feel the pain. Suddenly you looked up blearily in slight shock, your y/e/c looking worn and with sorrow, you had a white sheet covering your body but by the last threats of your body, he knew that they’d cut your clothes. 
You were being tortured and Bucky saw red. 
Bucky didn’t give them time to think, with an enraged snarl, Bucky ran and knocked the doctor off with a well-placed, harsh kick on the chest as you hissed from a final cut on your forehead. Bucky continued, knocking out and punching his way through each doctor that was surrounding you before men started to get near you, he suddenly recalled he had a gun. 
He didn’t miss a beat as he fired at the men, they didn’t even manage to get close to you as you lay on the exam table. You winced at the way the bullets ricocheted through the room, glass breaking, people screaming, while you tried to force your limbs to work. Maybe it was the fact that adrenaline was pumping now throw your bloodstream but you managed to glance at Bucky as he continued to fire around, you managed to grab his thigh and press it with your hand. 
“Bucky,” you whimpered and he glanced at you. “Bucky, get me out,” you breathed as you struggled. 
He quickly let go of the gun as he tore apart the belts that were holding you down and he glanced at your face. There was a nasty purple bruise under one of your eyes, and Bucky felt his anger increase tenfold. 
“What the fuck happened?” He snapped as you quickly sat down at the table exam and glared at Bucky but your eyes fell behind him. Bucky understood your glance immediately as he kneeled down just enough for you to kick the last men remaining in the room, you tried your best to gain enough momentum and you did. Raising your leg towards his jaw and probably breaking it immediately. 
Nonetheless, your body didn’t seem to have it together. You quickly fell from the exam table with a hiss but Bucky quickly and tenderly picked you up, holding your weight with one part of his body, his hand on your hip, pressing you up to him. You sighed, the feeling of relief passing through your body was almost all-encompassing as your eyes met with his steel blue eyes.
“See those scratches on his face?”  
“What are you,” Bucky asked but soon his eyes followed your gaze to where Petrovich was watching you behind glass, or what was left of it. “You could’ve waited for that!” he scoffed as he glared at you. 
“Are you really chastising me?” you snapped at him while you held onto him. Bucky realized that although you were bleeding and hurt, you still had that same dangerous spark in your eyes. “I don’t need your help!”
Bucky rolled his eyes. “Are you sure? cause it sure does like it,”
You glared at him suddenly. “Just come with me,” he stated, pulling you closer to him before turning both of you around and walking you through the door. 
“You are leaving now?” Petrovich asked as he got out of the small room behind, passing over the bodies of his men, without a care in the world. “My other men are coming any second. You won't be leaving any time soon,” he stated as he gritted his teeth. 
“I told you not to fucking touch her,” Bucky growled but he didn’t turn around, though you knew that you couldn’t leave just like that. 
In a swift movement, you took Bucky’s gun out of his hands, and with a growled you turned around and pierced Petrovich with a contemptuous glare. Before Petrovich or Bucky could react, you’d fire at his leg. A howl of pain escaped his lips, a cloud of blood stained his blue suit for a second and he fell among his men. 
Your eyes narrowed dangerously, your eyes blazing with rage as you tried to squirm out from Bucky’s hold on you. All you wanted to do was shoot him, so badly. If you did that, pop a cap, everything would be over. You wouldn’t have to live in constant fear, you wouldn’t have a constant threat over you, and you could be free. 
“y/n,” Bucky stated from your side. But you simply gritted his teeth as you pointed the gun at Petrovich, your hand shaking from your anger. All you had to do was pull the trigger. “Come on, y/n. This won’t free you,”
You glanced at Bucky, at his soft steel blue eyes. They were as calm as the ocean and you didn’t know what they did to you, but you closed your eyes momentarily, taking a deep breath, and soon your hand was lowering. 
Bucky felt like he could breathe once more and he quickly pulled you out of the room. At that moment the alarms went off and you felt as if someone had placed cold water over you. Your eyes met immediately with Bucky’s and you knew that you had to get out. 
Bucky didn’t really ask as he quickly pulled your legs up, carrying you as if you were a child, with a gasp he began to run. For a second, you eyed him in irritation at the thought of him moving you around but you knew that it wouldn’t be worth the fight. Soon, as you ran to the hallway, you could hear people shouting to find you coming from another hallway where your cell was. You rounded the corner to head to the door, and promptly you managed to reach the door where the packages were left off. 
“There!” you gasped as you pointed out. 
Suddenly, you felt the screaming and boots louder than before and as you turned behind Bucky, there they were. A group of Petrovich men, jumped at you with shouts, trying to stop you from leaving. Without a hitch, you took the gun into your hands and a loud bang at Bucky’s ear almost left him without hearing, he glanced at you and there you were, firing your gun at multiple men. To his credit, he was too in awe of you for a moment but he didn’t falter, instead, he pushed through and continue to run. 
It wasn’t until you finally reached the door that Bucky felt a sharp, stinging pain in his right arm, he then felt the blood going down his skin as he hissed.
“Fuck that,” he heard you stating before you fired another and even more aggressive round. He was startled by it and turned to you, who literally shot the guy that had hurt him multiple rounds. 
“Rich coming from the girl that tried to kill me,” He smiled mostly to himself, as he opened and then closed the door as quickly as he could. 
It wasn’t a very bright day, it was raining but you were finally out and you felt tears pooling in your eyes, even though bullets were still coming for you. Bucky let you down softly before bending and twisting the door handle with his vibranium arm so it would be locked up. You tried to force yourself up as you turned around and caught a truck on the corner of the warehouse where you’d been held. 
“Bucky, there!” you pointed out and Bucky without much prelude tossed you over your shoulder like a sack of potatoes. You squeaked in surprise and blush wildly as he held you and marched seriously toward the truck. 
But suddenly you gasped behind him. “They’re coming!” 
Bucky shook his head and as soon as you reached the truck, Bucky placed you on the passenger’s seat before he started to drive. Until then, did the bullets begin to hit the truck. You did your best to move on the seat, pulling the window down and looking through the window, firing at the last few men that were fooling you but soon the bullets ran out. It wasn’t until then that you glanced at the rearview mirror and saw yourself. You looked like a bloody mess, and then you glanced at Bucky.
His eyes were focused on the road, he seemed too okay but you could see how his right arm was bleeding and how his breathing was thick and uneven. You wondered if it was the adrenaline or the pain, you realized right there that the bullets weren’t common bullets, it shouldn’t hurt him so much. You quickly tore one of the final pieces of the shirt that you had on your body and wrapped it around his bicep. Bucky flinched as you did so but his eyes continued on the road, you weren’t sure where you were going but you hoped that he did. 
That you were safe. 
It wasn’t until half an hour later that the sharp pang of pain came from your face and your body began to feel much more intense. It’d been a while since you’d been hurt like this but you knew that you needed to keep it together, at least that’s what Bucky kept asking for you as soon as you reached a stop and he hurriedly took you out of the truck, forcing you to walk a bit as you winced in pain while he stole another car, it wasn’t until then that your eyes began to close and you slipped out of consciousness. 
Bucky wasn’t sure at first about where he was going to take you. He was aware that you were on the outskirts of New York but he didn’t want to risk returning to the city, knowing that they might look at both of you over there. It was until then that he recalled Steve’s safe house, the house that he’d left when he’d passed. It was a bit farther away but you managed to reach it at night, it was raining harshly but he didn’t care. 
Bucky brought the stolen car to a stop outside the doors and hopped off carefully not wanting to wake you up but you still did. 
“Where are we?” you groaned, your eyes half-lidded as Bucky pulled you to his arm. Still worried about how hurt you were. 
“Some place safe,” Bucky said softly as he tried that the rain didn’t touch your skin as he covered you with his body. He failed but you still appreciated the gesture. 
You had no idea where you were and you definitely couldn’t tell if this was your last stop, but you felt safe knowing Bucky was leading you somewhere you’d get to be with him. 
Bucky placed the code that he knew by heart and entered the small place. It was empty but furnished, he had been there during Steve’s last day and although Steve had given it to him at his will, Bucky didn’t feel too comfortable returning. But in all honesty, he didn’t care about it at the moment as he held you in his arms. 
“Hey,” you said softly as he climbed up the stairs. “I can walk,” 
Bucky chuckled as he watched you softly for a second and as soon as he reached the top of the stairs he let you down. You smiled as you took in the top floor of the house. It was immaculately cleaned but seemed a bit too empty. You quickly wobbled a bit as you walked towards the main room. It was large with a large bed decorated with dark navy sheets and a comforter. You could tell that the walls had been covered in photos at some point but now there were just shadows in their places.
You could tell people had lived there for a while, but it didn’t look lived in, at least not recently. 
“Would you like to shower? or a bath?” Bucky suggested as he watched you from the frame of the door. 
You felt like your body screamed at you at that moment and you simply nodded quickly. 
“Perfect,” Bucky whispered as he walked towards the bathroom of the room. 
You heard the water running and you lingered in the main bedroom, arms crossed and bottom lip nibbled between your teeth as your eyes wandered in the room. Although, your eyes came to a halt as soon as you saw yourself in the mirror. It came as a surprise to you that you were still wearing rags of your clothing, most of it was torn and you were basically in your underwear, which was already stained crimson while your skin was covered in dry blood. Moreover, bruises and cuts decorated your skin and you wondered how long they’d linger on.
Bucky’s head poked out of the bathroom and cleared his throat. “The bath is ready for you,” he stated as you nodded and walked towards him. “I’ll take the bandages off and I’ll replace them once you get out,” he stated so carefully while you simply nodded. 
Unsure of what to say as you walked towards the large bathroom. 
“Could you,” you started but the words died down as you motioned at him to help you remove your clothes without saying so, at least what was left of them. 
Bucky sucked in a breath as he quickly ripped off your clothes softly as you stared at him intently. He tried to be as careful as he could as you were left in your underwear and you saw the slight blush on his cheeks as he helped you take off your bra, his hand lingering on your spine a bit longer as he also took your bandage off, not wanting it to get wet. He then kneeled down and helped you get your panties off while you held your breath as you felt his eyes on your naked body. 
It was the first time in the days that you had been locked up that you’d ever felt self-conscious about being inappropriate and about your body on display. Nonetheless, you tried your best not to let him face you, instead, you eased your sore body into the bath that Bucky had prepared for you, placing your head against the back of the tub and groaning with pleasure as you felt your body relaxing. 
“I’ll come with comfortable clothes so you can sleep in,” Bucky offered as he picked up the rags of crimson clothes and threw them in the trash, forcing his eyes not to linger on your figure in the water. 
“Thank you,” you whispered softly as you closed your eyes and allowed the hot water to soothe your muscles. 
Nonetheless, you couldn’t stop thinking about what had happened between you on those days, your mind couldn’t stop going back to the way he had held you, to the way he’d tried his best and had protected you, to the way that he gazed at you, to the way he’d saved you. 
You’d been in dangerous situations all of your life, you always knew that you could get yourself killed at any moment. At one point in time, you were always trying so hard not to get yourself killed but the reality of the situation was that you were willing to die than go back, you were willing to get yourself killed and you were so ready for it, for death. 
And if Bucky wouldn’t have been there, you might as well have been. 
Bucky came in a few minutes later with the clothes. “I’ll leave the clothes here,” he stated as he glanced at the mirror, you glanced at him back, knowing that he was looking at you. “I’m in the bedroom if you need anything,”
“Don’t go,” you whispered before you could even understand the implications of what you were saying. 
Bucky froze in his place for a second but it didn’t take long for him to sit on the floor with his back resting against the side of the tub as he waited for you. 
Oddly, the fact that he’s sitting on the bathroom floor and the only thing separating him from your naked body is the tub, doesn’t make you uncomfortable. 
“How’s the bullet?” you whispered as you realized how red and dirty the water that was surrounding you had turned. 
Bucky smiled as he glanced at the makeshift tourniquet that you did. He knew he would be healed in a couple of days but it still hurt like a bitch. 
“It will be better once I take it out,” he stated, a beat of silence surrounds you. “Thank you for asking,” his voice was gentle and you felt your heart thundering in your chest loudly. 
“Thank you for saving me,” you whispered, voice breaking a moment as you tried not to seem completely rattled to the core as you kept reliving the last moments with Petrovich. 
Bucky turned around to face you, he quickly reached out to grasp your hand and brought his lips to your palm, kissing it gently, which only caused your heart to beat even faster. 
“Thank you for saving me,” he replied with the same gentle tone. 
You smiled at him and for a moment neither one of you spoke. You just stared at the other, sitting with just the sound of the water on the tub and the rain outside. Suddenly, Bucky’s fingertips touched your cheek softly, his hands rotating to cup your face as you closed your eyes and leaned into his hand. Your mind screaming at you, asking you what the hell you were doing naked in a stranger's house with your target touching you like that. 
And yet you could help but think about how good you felt while he touched you as if you were porcelain, showering you in affection. 
You gazed at him, wondering where the hatred went and how on earth could you feel something for the Winter Soldier, how on earth could you be in that position? It was so dangerous and so awful what you were doing, it made your stomach twist but suddenly what scared you the most was the feeling as if you didn’t lean forward right now, you wouldn’t be able to breathe. 
It happened quickly and you had no idea what you were thinking but you just did it. You leaned forward and pressed your lips to his, the water moving as you did so. Bucky could feel your heart beating erratically from where he was as you pressed your lips to him purposefully, just as you had when you’d kissed in that alley where you’d tried to kill him. 
“I,” Bucky swallowed hard as his eyes glanced at you once you pulled away while looking down, scared that he might not want the same as you. But your courage made you watch him, steadily holding his steel blue gaze. “I’m overstepping,” he said as he stared at you, not wanting to take advantage of the situation but still aware of the fear in your eyes.
You were looking at him like maybe he would regret it, maybe he would back down, maybe he didn’t want it. 
Impossible, he thought. 
“Maybe,” you breathed out before you finally press your palm against his chest and got closer to him. You leaned forward and kissed him again, fully and deeply, water spilled on the floor but Bucky didn’t care. He immediately relaxed against you as he slid his hands down to hold your waist in the water. 
Bucky had watched your lips over the days for so long. He knew how you smiled and how they stretched when you laughed or how they turned when you were angry, he had the memory of your first kiss engrained in his memory but as he felt his lips against yours, each of you breathing the other, he couldn’t help to whimper into your mouth and groan as he pulled you as carefully as he could from the bath. 
You quickly looped your arm around his neck as you pressed yourself as closely as you could to him, accepting his scorching and aggressive kisses that took your breath away and made your vision blurry. It should be dangerous for you to be doing this with your target, with the Winter Soldier of all people, but you couldn’t find yourself minding at all as he slipped his tongue into your mouth and pulled you out of the bathroom, guiding your legs around his waist as he kissed you harder, while he walked you to the bed. 
The kisses were feverish, intense, and fiery and you gasped into his mouth when his hands slid down, and you could feel his fingers on the skin of your ass as his hips rocked forward against yours while he sat on the bed and held you tightly. You hummed, arching your back and pushing yourself into his crotch. Bucky pushed harder against you before he nudge your jaw with his nose and started to leave open-mouthed kisses on the skin of your neck, soothing each one of his bites with his tongue while you could only handle grabbing his shoulders tighter. 
And then, he dropped his mouth to your chest. He left open-mouthed kisses on your chest as you pushed your hips eagerly against him, moaning as soon as he massaged your breast with one hand and a tongue danced across your nipple. If for some reason you were again in the Red Room, you knew your teachers would’ve discarded you right away because falling into bed with a target was one thing if you wanted to achieve your goal, but this was so much more and you knew it. Your mind was racing as you realized that you felt safe with him, that you’d never experience something quite like this and that you had infinite trust in him, there wasn’t anyone else in the world that you wanted to experience this with. 
“Bucky,” you moaned, and Bucky knew right away there was no way he would ever get over the way that you said his name. It caught him off guard for just a moment as he raises his gaze to look at you. 
You were perfect. 
“You’re sure you want to do this?” he whispered as he kissed your chest once more and your eyes met with his. 
There was no hesitation. No question in your mind that you wanted him. 
“I really,” you breathed out, trying to find the right words. “I want you,” you whispered as your hand came to caress his cheek. His face was full of cuts and bruises, and he seemed still dirty from the last days but your heart felt as if it was going to burst. “Don’t you?” you asked. 
Bucky felt like he could breathe. Softly his palm held the small of your back as he pulled you closer to him as he finally dipped his hand between your legs and you gasped into his mouth, holding the back of his neck tightly as he trailed his fingertips along your core. Your body felt as if it was on fire as if it would combust by the way he was touching you, and kissing you. 
“You’re so beautiful,” Bucky cooed, and you couldn’t help but part your legs a little further for him. He groaned at the reaction before he started to trace delicate patterns on your clit as he kissed your collarbones and you moaned louder as applied gentle pressure to your entrance. 
“I want,” you breathed, words caught in your throat, unable to express your feelings. 
“I know,” Bucky muttered before kissing you while he slid his finger inside of you, you gasped at the movement before you push your hips against his hands. 
Moving to your own accord, he started to work you open for him as slid a second finger while you swallowed hard, eyes closed in concentration as you fuck yourself on his fingers. Bucky couldn’t look away though, it was as if he was in a spell as he looked at your features, frowning but your mouth opened in ecstasy. He moved his fingers in and out steadily, curling them upwards into you expertly, his thumb finding their way back to your clit. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head as you moved your hips too. 
Waves of pleasure started to invade your body, clawing your hands into his skin thanks to the overwhelming sensation, making Bucky groan into your mouth before he captured your lips into a deep kiss, tongue slipping through your lips and caressing yours. Suddenly, a bolt of shattering electricity ran through your body like white lightning, scorching everything in its path. And just like that, he brought you to orgasm, just with his fingers. 
You took some time to recover as Bucky praised you as he gave you sweet pecks through your throat and collarbone and lips, but as soon as you felt like you could move your limbs again, you started to struggle with his shirt before Bucky realized and pulled it off easily before kissing you again. You could feel the hard planes of his body, he was all sharp and strong and you felt a shudder once you touched the skin that quickly turned into vibranium. 
“James,” you whined
And he understood. 
You didn’t know how quickly he flipped you over but you fell backward and your head hit the pillows behind you as Bucky hovered over you, he tried to be gentle as he tried to remind himself that you were still weak, even though you seemed okay with it. He kissed you softly and deeply before he started to kiss his way down your body, kisses and strokes of his tongue in your chest turned to kisses on your stomach before he kissed your thighs softly, until then you hadn’t noticed the stubble until it was touching the skin of your inner thighs. He kissed them both before he buried his head between your legs, his tongue pressed flat against your sensitive clit. 
He unlocked something inside of you and you screamed at how he moved his tongue inside of you. It was almost involuntarily how your back arched up and your hands found their way to his hair, holding them tightly as he slide to fingers while he sucked at the sensitive bundle of nerves before he removed his fingers again and buried his tongue back into you while you moaned. 
It was too much. 
Your body was burning and you couldn’t think straight. 
Once again, you fell apart, snapping as you felt him groan softly against your core, making you writhe against him. Shockwaves of dizzying pleasure rippled through your body, you gasped for air as your body trembled because of his touch. 
Bucky climbed again, kissing your body before capturing your lips in a soft kiss, lowering yourself on top of you and you could taste yourself into his tongue, which only made you whimper, jutting your hips up to him but Bucky quickly broke the kiss as he closed his eyes as if he was trying to control himself. 
“Please, I need to hear you say it again,” Bucky growled softly as he opened his eyes and looked at you. 
You felt like crying, just seeing how soft and gentle he was with you. His delicate touch as he caresses your cheek and your eyes looking at you make it hard to believe that you’d wanted to kill him. Those blue steel eyes now just seemed like pools of calm blue water and you’re not afraid of what might come next, you don’t care if you’re with him. 
“I want you,” you muttered and before you knew it, Bucky slid out of his pants and boxers. 
He leaned forward in nothing but his dog tags as he planted his forearm beside your head and guided his cock between your legs as he glances down between your bodies. It took a second before he pushed forward and buried himself deep inside of you. You inhaled sharply, wincing a bit at the stinging as he filled you but it subsided soon. Bucky’s eyes close gently as he pressed soft kisses to your face while you dug your nails into his shoulder and bicep as he continued to stretch you. It felt for a second as if you were out of breath but then you relax into his touch as he continued to press sweet kisses to your temple, muttering how good you were doing.
And then your eyes met his and you gave an experimental roll of your hips, which only served for Bucky to grunt softly. He kissed your lips gently as he moved inside of you, while you whimpered, adjusting to the hot, thick stretch of him. 
“You’re okay?”
You nod hurriedly as you grabbed onto the back of his neck to ground yourself as he started to move. Soon, the pangs of pleasure returned to your body, sending waves of heat through your limbs as he fucks into you. It became desperate all of a sudden, panting against each other’s lips as he drove himself deep into you. Your whole body trembles from the intensity, by the way, he hits that spot just right, so perfect that makes you feel dizzy. Moaning, whimpers and grunts filled the room as he pounds into you. The rhythm was blinding, desperate and so filled with something that you didn’t dare to say, he held you tight and so softly that tears started to build up in your eyes. You felt so fucking good that Bucky felt like he might be in heaven as he pounded into you, but then he felt your walls clenching and he knew that you were close. 
You could feel it too, how you shuddered around him as you started to come apart in seams. The feeling of euphoria took over you as you wrapped your legs around his waist, pulling him closer to you as the pleasure coursed through your veins. Drowning, you were drowning in him, in pleasure, in those eyes. Soon, Bucky’s lips parted softly at the sound that you made, his breathing caught, thrust a little bit sloppy as his knuckles whitened around the sheets and he lets out a strained groan as he spilled into you. He sought out your lips and kisses you hard, desperate. 
Panting, you both stay there for a second. He kissed your head, and your lips and held you closely while you complied. You stayed there until you fell asleep, never wanting it to end. 
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author's note: FINALLY CHAPTER 10!!! I hope that you like it and enjoy it as much as I did writing it. things from here are going to get angsty and so good. I hope that you like it. as always thanks for reading and lmk your thoughts!!!
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kaidalark · 7 months
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Bucky x femreader
A long car journey is made more interesting when Bucky discovers the book you are reading is full of steamy scenes.
Warnings: 18+, smut
I stretch out as much as I can in the cramped car dropping my book on the dashboard and huffing. "I'm bored." Bucky chuckles from the drivers seat "We've been driving for two hours."
"How far to go?" "Four hours."
I groan "Ergh thats so far." he chuckles "You bought three books, your phone and their is a radio." I shrug slightly "Guess I'm a little uncomfortable, chose the wrong book for a long car journey." he looks confused glancing at the cover which reveals nothing of its contents "How can you have chosen the wrong book?"
I pick it up again "Its got more steamy than I thought it would." Buckys fingers on the wheel turn white "Can't exactly fuck you in the car and all I really want is those talented fingers of yours, or your mouth or cock I'm not fussy. Perhaps recreat one of the scenes" Buckys breath hitches slightly "Y/N I'm driving."
I smile wickedly "I know genius." I open my book again "Read outloud." I blush slightly "What?" he doesn't take his eyes of the road "You heard me." I take a shaky breath and start reading
Sebastians hand rests on my thigh moving dangerously high under the table until it disappears completely under my skirt. I glare but he ignores it contonuing his conversation with his friends as his fingers inch higher pausing when they discover my lack of underwear.
He pushes my thighs apart dipping one finger along my slit already wet from his earlier teasing. I raise my drink to my lips to hide my gasp as he pushes a finger inside moving it achingly slow. One of his friends looks concerned "Are you alright? You look awfully warm." I smile taking another sip "I'm fine thank you." Sebastian adds a second finger before turning looking to all the world like a concerned boyfriend "You sure baby you do look warm?"
"I'm fine its just hot in here." he smirks offering his drink which is still full of ice "Here." I take it not failing to notice the ice cube he slips into his hand which also disappears under the table. He removes his fingers for a moment something very cold and wet pressing against my clit seconds later. Luckily I hide my gasp with a cough as he moves it in small circles making me squirm in my seat. he presses a kiss to my temple muttering so only I can hear "Hold still sweetheart."
I try my best as he buries his now cooled fingers deep into my pussy curling them perfectly each time slowly coaxing an orgasam from me. I grip his thigh tightly using my glass to hide my small beathy moans. Finally he removes his fingers cleaning them discreetly on his jeans continuing to talk like nothing just happened.
Buckys metal hand moves from the centre console to my thigh squeezing it gently "I didn't ask you to stop sweetheart." Rubbing my thighs together slightly I start reading again acutly aware of Buckys hand on my thigh and the fact I am only wearing a skirt with no underwear.
Sebastian and his friends all wander outside saying their goodbyes while I follow on shaky legs. He wraps an arm around my waist smirking "You cooled down a bit baby?" I nod and wave goodbye to his friends before he leads me away towards his car parked just down the road. I go to climb in yelping when he spins me around pressing me against the door. His lips crash into mine hands gripping my hips tightly "Naughty girl not wearing underwear." I grin "You liked it"
"Damn right I did. Nearly popped a boner in the club." I smirk reaching down to grip him through his trousers "Oops." he moans capturing my lips once more "Get in the car baby." With a final kiss he pulls away moving to his side of the car and climbing in. I collapse into my seat breathing heavily "Lift your skirt sweet thing." I glance at him as he starts the engine but as it is so dark outside and our windows are slightly tinted I do as told. He opens the glove department and pulls out a bright pink set of silicon beads "Be a good girl and put those in for me."
I take them "Get them nice and wet first baby." slowly I bring them to my mouth licking and sucking everyone before pushing them inside pausing a moment before pushing in the largest leaving only the retrival handle sticking out slightly. "Good girl." I don't dare move as he drives at some outrageous speed cock straining against his jeans. I know better than to lean over and free it, tonight he is in charge and I don't want to be punish not today.
I stop once again as Bucky begins pushing up my skirt still with his eyes glued to the road "You know I never realised how steamy your books are." He discovers my lack of underwear gripping my thigh tightly "Look in the glove box." with shaking fingers I do so discovering a bright pink vibrator with ridges all along the shaft. "Take it out sweetheart."
I do so holding the book in one hand and the toy in the other, he begins brushing my clit with featherlight touches the cold of the mteal making me shiver slightly "Fuck sweetheart this wet already." his fingers dip lower two disappearing inside. I grip the side of the chair to ground myself, is this really happening? Bucky curls his fingers making me moan, yes it is.
"Keep reading." "What!?" "Keep reading." I take a shuddery breath before opening the book once more trying to focus on the pages rather than the hand inbetween my thighs.
Sebastian must break every speed limit on the way home, slowing only when we reach the drive. Turning of the engine he sits with his hands clasping the steering wheel so hard his knuckles turn white "I'm debating. Do I punish you for no underwear and teasing before we left this afternoon or do I reward you for being so good for me in the bar."
He sighs opening his door "Go upstairs and I'll decide what too do with you." I open the front door and almost collapse on the floor holding onto the handle as powerful vibrations spread along the toy. Sebastian chuckles darkly "Be a good girl and do as I asked. Upstairs and I don't want anything on either."
Steadying myself I manage three shaky steps before my knees buckle and I have to grab the wall to steady myself. Slick is leaking down my thighs and before I can get anyfurther Sebastian tugs my skirt to the ground and tears of my shirt leaving me completely bare "Too slow sweetheart."
I stop again digging my nails into the car door as Bucky adds a second finger his movements slow and unhurried "Bucky, please.' "Please what sweetheart?" I groan throwing my head back "Fuck don't stop." slowly he removes his fingers bringing them to his lips to lick clean, I wine in annoyance and go to use my own fingers to finish the job when his voice turns low and warning "Don't even think about it sweetheart or you won't be cumming this entire holiday."
I freeze debating whether he would be so mean, yes he probably would. "Good girl, keep reading or I stop." He rests his hand back on my thigh taking the toy from me "Actually suck this for me first." He holds it up to my lips allowing me to wrap my mouth around it coating it with saliva. Once he is satisified he pulls it away allowing me to continue reading.
Sebastian pins me to the wall wrapping my thighs around his waist lips crashing into mine all tongue and teeth. He groans into my mouth hips grinding into mine "Don't cum without permission baby." I whimper as the toy continues to move about his grinding causing his clothed cock to rub against my swollen clit "Please can I cum? Please?" he grins pulling away a hand wrapping loosely around my throat "No. Don't you dare cum." He holds up the remote in his free hand turning up the power. I clench my thighs in an attempt to hold of my orgasm "Ppleasee. Need to cum. Please daddy." His favourite nickname tumbles from my lips.
" No." He turns the toy to full power my entire body shaking from the vibrations. I scream as I cum letting my orgasm wash over me slumping into Sebastians arms still twitching with after shocks as the toy continues to vibrate "I'm sorry. Tried. Sorry didn't mean to be bad. I can be good daddy I promise." He smirks turning off the toy "But you didn't follow the rules baby. Didn't have daddies permission. Go upstairs and lay on the bed just how I like, understand?"
I nod and he lets go of my legs, I manage to stumble and wobble my way up the stairs the toy slipping out slightly my thighs already slick with cum. Making it to the bedroom I climb onto the bed kneeling then laying forward so my ass is up in the air and my arms are supporting most of my weight "I knew you could be good for me. Now stay still while daddy reminds you of the rules."
I bite my lip as his hand comes down on my left cheek the initial sting not painful "Always wear panties unless instructed otherwise." another slap on the opposite side "No touching yourself unless I give permission." a third slap "Use your words and the trafficlight system." another slap slightly harsher "Never tease in public." two slaps this time one on each side "And finally baby, never cum without permission."
"Do you understand?" "Yes daddy. I'm sorry daddy."
Bucky slowly pushes the toy through my soaked folds leaving it a moment when he gets to the base before starting to move. Moans tumble past my lips and no matter how I try and concentrate i can't focus on the page "Sebastian smooths... smooths his hand... fuck Bucky." he chuckles pushing the toy all the way in and leaving it. I glance over finding the crotch of his trousers stretched taunt over what must be a very painful boner.
Taking several deep breaths I turn back to the book shifting slightly in my seat knowing my cheeks are flushed and the seat below me soaked. Thank gods for tinted windows and the fact it is getting dark. I find my place once more,
Sebastian smooths his hand over my ass soothing the flushed skin "Good girl. Lay on your back for me." I roll onto my back and spread my legs the base of the pink toy just visible. "So beautiful baby." Standing he kicks off his trousers before clambering ontop kissing me gently "Still on green baby?" I nod "Yes." he pulls out the beads causing me to whimper slightly before he lines himself up thrusting in to the hilt then pausing pressing another kiss to my lips "I'm not going to be gentle sweetheart."
The toy starts vibrating gently just enough to remind me its there but not nearly enough to bring me to my peak. Shifting around I reach for my bottle taking a long swig of water in an attempt to cool down. Bucky is smirking at the road phone attached to the front console open on the app controlling the vibrations.  I glance down before I start reading again he must be uncomfortable cock straining to get out a small damp spot spreading over the material. Biting my lip I turn my attention back too the book.
True to his word Sebastian sets a rough pace pounding me into the mattress. I arch my back raking my fingers down his back letting my moans flow freely practically melting into the mattress when his hand once more finds its way around my neck making me gasp "Can I cum?" he groans "Beg baby."
"Please, please, please. Daddy please let me cum." he smirks lips. brushing over mine "Alright baby as you asked so nicely." I throw my head back as pleasure rakes its way through my body "Thank you daddy." I gasp for air as his pace doesn't relent "Sensitive, hurts." he grins moving his hand from my throat down between our joined bodies pressing tight circles into my clit "Need you to cum again sweetpea. Soak my cock for me. You can do that can't you? Be a good girl and cum for me."
The vibrations rapidly increase making me gasp and moan before dropping back down to minimal. I wimper in annoyance "Please Bucky, let me cum once?" the vibrations increase again making my thighs shake driving me too my peak "Yes, yes, I'm gonna cum!" The toy switches of leaving me on the edge and panting "Please Bucky. I'm so sensitive, need to cum." he chuckles squeezing my thigh and I practically wine "I've been good. Why can't I cum?"
He shoots me a grin "This is payback sweetheart for all those photos you send while I'm working. All those steamy bedroom shots you send that drive me insane while I'm trying to concentrate." I pout "Not fair you send them too." he grins shrugging "Could always not let you finish, remove the vibrator and watch you squirm?" I feel my eyes widen and shake my head "No, no. I'll be good. Please don't do that."
I obey his demand squeezing him tightly as my orgasm rolls through me "ffuuckk. Daddy make me feel so good." he smirks slowing his pace slightly beads of sweat forming on his forehead muscles straining as he fucks me through his orgasm capturing my mouth with his as he moans. Finally he slows then stops hovering above me balls deep with cum escaping down my thighs "So good for me baby. Colour?" I smile lazily "Orange." he nods but doesn't move "Don't want to move yet baby feel so good wrapped around me. Like your pussy was made for me."
I smile feeling sleep tugging at my eyelids "Stay." "Stay?" I nod and he smiles kissing my nose "How could I refuse my babygirl?" He pulls out just enough to roll us onto our sides before burying his cock once more into my walls wrapping his arms around my stomach "Go to sleep baby."
I bite my lip closing my eyes and arching my back when the toy starts up again this time on a middle setting pleasure rippling through me with each movement my orgasm building much faster this time "Please Bucky? Please can I cum? Please?" I cry out in frustration when the toy stops again practically sobbing in frustration as slick continues to stain my thighs and seat all feeling disappearing from my thighs as I tense them over and over "Not just yet." I notice he has started palming himself through his trousers and pause my reading to watch "Skip ahead to the next interesting bit then I shall reconsider your question."
I quickly skim through the next few pages quickly finding the next steamy scene...
"I told you not too wear that in public sweetheart." I look down at the summer dress I am wearing and spin my hips so the hem twirls "I thought it was cute daddy and I only had lunch with some friends." he frowns brow furrowing "You broke one of my rules sweetheart and I thought you had a good lesson last week."
"I did daddy I promise. Please don't spank me. Don't be mad, I didn't mean to be a bad girl. I'll do anything to make it up to you?" I stare up at him pleadlingly. He sighs deeply leaning back in his chair "I'm not mad baby." he tilts his head smirking slightly "I hope you kept that toy in as I asked this morning?" I nod proudly "Yes daddy."
He pushes away from his desk hands resting on his hips "Come and show me." Slowly I walk around the desk before lifting my skirt enough to reveal my baby pink panties pulling them to the side to show the diamond plug still firmly insirted in my ass "Good girl. Now daddy has too do some work. But you are going to keep his cock nice and warm." he undoes his trousers pushing them down just enough to free his cock which he strokes languidly several times before becokning me over "Sit down and don't move a muscle. Understand baby?" I nod slowly seating myself in his lap cock slipping easily between my folds "Yes daddy."
I lean my head on his shoulder fighting every instinct to bounce or grind. This isn't the first time he's made me warm him while he worked but I still prefer riding it first.
Bucky turns the vibrations up to full before reaching over moving the toy in and out quickly pressing it up so it hits my sensitive spot every time. I lose my grip on the book gripping his arm and the chair as a powerful orgasm takes over pleasure shooting up my spine as I finally fall over the edge sweet release cascading through me. I open my mouth though no sound comes out as wave after wave crashes over me hips lifting of my seat from the sheer power of it. Eyes clenched shut I whimper and moan brokenly as Bucky continues to move the toy though a lot slower, small aftershocks rippling through me with each thrust.
"Fuck baby. That was the hottest thing you've ever done. Open your eyes sweetheart. Look at the mess you've made." Bucky has a mixture of pride and awe on his face, cum is dripping down my calfs and thighs, the seat positively soaked as is Buckys arm. "That felt incredible." he grins "You squirted baby. Told me you couldn't do it." I shake my head chest heaving "Didn't think I could."
Smirking he presses the still vibrating toy into my clit small spurts of cum leaving my folds at each press. "Now I know you can I intended to make you do it regularly." I moan slumping into my seat exhausted "Fuck Buck." he chuckles licking his hand clean "new you could do it." I laugh shakily the need to sleep suddenly crashing over me " 'M tired." he reaches over slipping the toy back between my dripping folds " I'll let you sleep baby. but when we're recreating some more scenes from your books. "
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btsforlif · 2 years
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Saviour
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Paring: Bucky x Plus size reader/any reader
Genres: smut, a little bit dark
Rating: 18+
Warnings‼️: grinding, nipple play, choking, spanking, unprotected sex (don't ever do this guys), fingering, Bucky himself (🥴🤌).
Synopsis: Bucky saves you and takes you his home. What happens when you see him half naked sitting in his living room. Read to find out!
Note: I am so sorry for posting after months. I was busy with studies and exams but anyways I hope you all like this one. The part were reader feels horny seeing Bucky came into my dream and because of that I wanted to write it. I hope you all enjoy this. Please leave some comments and likes, it helps me feel confident about my writing (😭). (SORRY FOR ANY GRAMMATICAL MISTAKES).
You were walking down the street while trying to get a cab but it wasn't working no cabs were available in your area which was strange but still you tried more but got no luck. The street you are walking into kinda creeps you out, all black and nobody is around making you feel uncomfortable. You thought of going back from where you come through but changed your mind as you were in middle of the street.
You try calling your best friend but got no response. "I think I am going to die today" you thought to your self, you try calling her many times but she wasn't picking up making you panic as you were alone on the street. As you were walking while trying not to panic you hear steps of somebody from behind you. You look back and see nobody, you were now scared as hell and try to move more faster but you hear the steps coming closer and closer and then you look back again but see nobody. You were starting to run when somebody puts a handkerchief on your nose making you loose your balance and faint.
You wake up laying on a bed and look around trying to figure out where you are making you panic "wtf!" You say loudly. You hear somebody coming into the room and you look at him while going back onto the bed "who are you! Where am I?!" You ask him while trying not to cry "don't you remember what happened with you?" You hear him say and you start to have flashbacks.
FLASHBACK
You were trying to run when somebody put a handkerchief on your face making you faint. When you woke up you were in some kind of truck and hears somebody say "sir when will I have my money? I did what you told, I got you a bitch" you were trying not to cry listening to him when you hear that man scream and something colliding with the door of the truck making you jump. You look at the door crying and scared when somebody opens it and you see a man wearing black leather jacket "please help me!" You say slowly before fainting again.
FLASHBACK OVER
"Oh" you say calming down a little bit again getting your defence up again "who are you and where am I" you ask him again looking at him but he was not looking at you making you roll your eyes "I am Bucky your saviour and you are in my house as I didn't know yours" he says while walking to his cupboard and taking out a sweat pant and t-shirt "you go change into this, you staying the night here" he says looking up into your eyes "b-but" you try to say but got cut off by him saying "do you want that happening again with you?" He asks which makes you shiver and scared again "no" you say softly "good then go and change" he gives you the clothes and you change in the room while he goes out.
When you were ready you go out of the room sliding the door open seeing him half naked applying medicine on him. You try to look away but feel bad and thankful to him for saving you "c-can I help you with it?" You ask him, he looks up and nods with hesitation and you go sit beside him taking the medicine from his hand and applying wherever you see a wound making him hiss.
You look up at him into his eyes while applying the medicine but see him looking at you "can I ask you a question?" You ask while packing the first aid box as your work was done. He nods "who are you and why did you save me?" You ask again, He sighs and say "I am an Avenger" he says making you gasp and shock "o-oh" you got cut off again "you probably don't know me" he says causally making you nod "you can call me Bucky and what's your name" he asks looking directly into your eyes making you feel weak "y-y-n" you say and he nods before closing his eyes.
You were sitting there when you look at Bucky again he was also sitting there doing something with his fingers. You look up at his toned body and see his abs, big shoulder, huge thighs and a metal arm with veins popping out from his fleshy hand making you hot so you try to wiggle away from him a little bit, noticing this Bucky tilts his head a little bit and smirks. Seeing his smirk you feel more hot and try to hide your blush, it's not like he can see but you feel embarrassed.
He suddenly stands up and goes into his small kitchen and takes out a glass pouring water in it "do you want some water?" He suddenly asks "n-no" you say looking at him, he nods and drinks the water. You look at him seeing his adam apple going up and down making him more hot, you groan a little feeling more hot. You turned in front to avoid the ache in your pussy by seeing him.
You were sitting when you felt a hot breath on your neck you look at side and gasp coming face to face with Bucky, you don't even know when he got here "w-what?" You ask nervously biting your lip, he just looks at you before crashing his lips into yours. You try to push him away but he takes your hand gripping them tightly but not enough to hurt "you know you want this" he breaks the kiss and whispers on your lips, you shiver at his deep voice before kissing him again. He let's go your hands and you keep them on his shoulder trying to go more closer making the kiss more deep.
His hands go under your shirt making you gasp into the kiss, he gently roams his hands making your hair stand up wherever he touches "please" you say softly not being able to bear the ache between your legs "shhhh" he replies while taking you into his lap "knew you were the one when I got you here" he kisses your neck leaving wet kisses, you were getting a little insecure about his hands underneath your shirt but his kisses helped you forget it "please" you say again whimpering.
He takes his hand and keeps it on your ass while squeezing them "grind on me doll" he says while squeezing your ass again you nod and start to move your hips slowly, you moan feeling his hard cock pressing on your covered pussy. He guides you through making you move more faster on his cock "fuck" he says while thrusting up a little bit "stop" he says groaning but you were too dazed to listen him.
"Fuck I said stop" he suddenly stops you by choking you roughly "when I say something, you obey me alright?" You nod while whimpering. He stands up while taking you with him in room and lays you down on the bed, undressing him and you. "So beautiful" he says while roaming his hands everywhere on your body stoping at your boobs gently squeezing them "so soft" he takes your perky nipples in between his fingers pinching them and rolling them making you moan.
He bends more and takes your right nipple in his mouth sucking and biting it while playing with the other, your nipples were sensitive making you moan louder "fuck just like that moan louder" he suddenly starts to go down making you feel excited and nervous at the same time. He was face to face with your pussy, he puts his fingers on your pussy feeling how wet you are "so wet fuck" he search for your clit and when he finds it he gently rolls it making you buck your hips "please" you plea him for more "such a needy girl" he says inserting two fingers into you at once.
"Fuck just like that" you cry out feeling his fingers do magic "I feel you squeezing my fingers, are you cumming huh? Fucking cum" he says while speeding up his work while taking his other hand and circling your clit slowly making your legs vibrate "fuck fuck" you scream while cumming hardly on his fingers.
He takes out his fingers from you slowly feeling your slick dripping from his fingers "shit-" he says spreading your slick on his hard cock "gonna Fuck you so hard" he says tapping his cock at your clit making you squim. He enters you in single stroke making you both moan at the same time "so tight" he says thrusting slowly, you were on the verge of breaking feeling so full making you breathless for few seconds "please more please" you say needing more "as you wish baby" his thrust got more hard and fast making you moan loudly.
His cock was hitting your g-spot again and again making you go insane "fuck I am so near" you cry holding into his arm wanting him nearer. You were crying at this point feeling his every inch "I am cumm-" you were cut off by him taking his cock out of you "wha-" you were cut off again by him flipping you on your stomach and inserting his cock in you again while spanking your right ass cheek "wanna see that ass while I fuck you doll" he looks down and almost cums seeing your ass bounce with his every thrust "fuck" you whimper "just like that baby take it what I give you" he groans loudly smacking his hips against you.
"This ass is so pretty" he Smacks your ass again and again until they both were red. His thrust was making you feel at cloud 9 "just like that doll" you were moaning like crazy which made bucky more horny and proud "I feel you squeezing doll are you cumming?" He asks while speeding up more "y-yes" you say crying out "cum for me doll" he says while continuing thrusting against your g-spot "fuck fuck" you were going to pass out because how hard Bucky's thrusts were.
His balls were smacking against your clit, with every thrust leaving you more nearer to your release each time with one final thrust your were cumming around him, squeezing him while crying loudly "shit- yes just like that cream my cock doll" he groans loudly while smacking against your sensitive cunt "fuck i am gonna fill you up full" his hip shutter and with few more thrust he was cumming into you making you both moan loudly.
He takes his cock out of you seeing his cum dripping out of you making him groan "fuck keep that in" he says while thrusting his two fingers in you keeping his cum in. He helps you getting clean and lays beside you on his bed "doll I want you to be mine" he slowly creases your stomach "I am all yours Bucky" you reply kissing his chest "you are going to live here from now on and quit your job at that bar" he says with a firm tone making you nod "good girl, I am gonna keep you safe here" you melt into him and feel him hugging you more tightly. "Mine" all he said before he was sleeping .
"But I didn't ever told him that I worked at a bar" you thought to yourself but sleep overcomes you and you eventually falls asleep.
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knabyamjj · 2 years
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“Just Y/n?”  | b.b x reader |
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Bucky Barns X Reader;
Summary: You moved in to the avengers compound to discover you new roommate/neighbor, but things take a turn. 
WARNINGS: SMUT !!
Word Count: 1,722
You moved into the avengers compound earlier that day, filling your new room with cardboard boxes, packed with your belongings. You had some help from some other roommates as well earlier. You already met multiple people in the compound, except your next door roommate, who you share a bathroom with. He wasn't home at all today, yet you didn't think too much of it. though It was getting late, you still had multiple unopened boxes on your floor. Deciding to wrap up unpacking for the day as it fell gloomy outside, you changed into some flowy pants and a tight white tank top. Attempting to get comfortable you also threw your hair into a loose knot at the top of your head. Making your way to your creaked open restroom door, you stumbled over some belongings scattered on the floor. Quickly kicking them out of the way. 
Entering the room, you had the basics set up, such as your makeup, toothbrush, etc. But you still had a small box on the counter you had to organise. As you were unboxing, you heard a noise to your left. Turning your head revealed a tall fit figure, he was shirtless. His head was looking down as he rubbed the back of his neck. He had plaid, grey sweatpants that just hung past his waist, disclosing his v-line. He had a metal arm, it caught you off guard for a moment, yet you quickly snapped back to reality. It was hot. Everything about him was. You speedily turned your head back in front of you, feeling a wave of heat pass by onto your cheeks. 
“Oh, my bad.” the deep voice spoke. “I didn't think anyone was in here.” 
“No worries,” your head still filled with the image of his toned body. “Can I?” he questioned. You tilted your head at him, this time meeting his eyes. His were mesmerizing. You were a bit confused at the question asked, until you heard the voices play. He was asking for permission to brush his teeth. “Oh- no, no. do whatever you need,” you replied. 
“Bucky,” the dark haired mans voice announced.
“Y/n.” 
“Just Y/n?” he asked,
“Just Bucky?” you teased. You could see his smirk in the mirror as he stared at you after your snarky remark. You heard the scrubbing of the toothbrush on his teeth as you put away skin oils and lotions under your sink. His eyes were still on you, making your body feel like it was on fire. His thoughts spoke to you again, this time hinting that he was looking at your slightly revealed cleavage. 
You scoffed, “Can I help you?” his body was leaned against the door frame, just admiring you. Even after your question, he ignored you, going back to cleaning his teeth over the sink. Eventually, you ended up joining him, also grabbing your toothbrush. The room was silent, besides the sound of wishing from the bristles. 
“Well, hopefully I'll see you later, “Just Y/n.” 
You chuckled slightly at his teasing, “Hopefully.” you returned the cockiness energy, winking. He couldn't help but smile, dragging his body around and out of the room. 
Finally, you finished in the restroom. To be completely honest, you couldn't get him out of your head. He was very attractive, you admitted. “No, Y/n, don't.” you muttered to yourself, attempting to snap out of this mind set. You couldn't think about anything else. His hands were so masculine, his body was so flawless, not to mention that steel arm. Oh what it could do. You were so needy for his touch. Every part of your body was aching for him, yet you just met the man. You've never felt so desperate.
 “Fuck it.”
You sat up out of your bed, sprinting through your room and the shared washroom. 
Impatiently, you knocked on the other side of his door. Not long after, you were greeted with the attractive man once again. 
“I knew I'd see you again.” he pulled you into a rough kiss, wasting no time. You could still taste the mintiness of the toothpaste on his lips and tongue. 
You followed his lead, backing up into his room. It smelt like expensive cologne with a hint of vanilla. You tried to peek around his room, still melted into the kiss. It was extremely dark, the only light coming from the slightly opened restroom door. 
He licked your bottom lip, demanding to enter your mouth. You insisted, giving him the perfect opportunity to explore your opening. His veiny hands were on your hips, quickly pushing you gently on the bed backwards, crawling over your touch deprived body. “Shit,” he groaned into your mouth, his hands touching anywhere they could. You couldn't help but to moan, his sizeable hands teasing your curves. 
“Bucky-” you whimpered out.
“Shh, we don't want anyone to hear how desperate you are for me, now do we?”
He kissed your jawline, making his way down to your collar bones. You laid onto your back comfortably, head on the pillows. He looked up at you, asking for permission to take off your tank top. You nodded in response, squeezing his bedsheets impatiently. You weren't wearing a bra since you were planning on going to bed earlier tonight, obviously that changed. 
He kissed softly down your stomach, lowering your pants the more he kissed, leaving you only in your thong. His breath hitched, admiring your almost naked body. 
“My god, Y/n. Look at you.” his lips made their way back to yours, untying his pants mid make out. Sliding them off, he was left in his boxers. You could see the outline of his hard bulge, begging to be let out. Begging to be touched. Your mouth gaped open as he slowly slid them down, you didn't take your eyes off the sight. Boxers now off revealed his long member, 
“Bucky that is too-” you attempted to explain your concern, yet Bucky knew how to take care of you. 
“Come on, you can take it.” He insisted, putting his head in between your legs. He trailed kisses and hickeys along the inside of your thighs, the teasing was too much to handle. Your head turned, facing the wall from the embarrassing look on your face. Suddenly, you felt a wet feeling on your cunt, causing you to jump onto your elbows in shock, facing him once again. 
“Eyes on me, doll.” his raspy voice growled. The brunette's bright eyes sunk into yours, making the heated energy rise more and more. He removed his head, replacing it with his hard, groin area. Your hands were now gripping onto the pillow under your head, preparing for the pleasurable feeling about to take place. 
You felt his member slowly slide into you, making you gasp out loud. It didn't hurt at all, you were too horny to feel any pain. You needed him, all of him. From your reaction, he kept doing deeper, starting a stroking pattern as well. You couldn't hold in your moans any longer, accidently letting one slip. Buckys hand covered your mouth immediately, 
“So needy for me huh?” He whispered seductively in your ear. 
“Quieter, unless you want everyone to hear you.” 
His pace became faster, adding deeper strokes. His hand was still on your gasping mouth, in case you let one slip on accident again. The two of you were breathing heavily, eyes meeting each other, then staring at one and others panting bodies. Buckys fingers were now in your mouth, covered in your wet, hot saliva. His mental arm was gripping your hip, matching it with his strokes. You felt overwhelmed with pleasure, he really knew your weak spots now. Not to add how hot his groans were.
“I'm- I'm going to-” You could barely finish your sentence, your body and mind felt so good. You words were extremely breathy 
“Me too doll, let it go. Let it go all over me.” he sucked on your neck, now pinning your hands above your head. Your legs were shaking as you released all over his erection. He was edging himself for as long as he could, letting you ride out your orgasm. Bucky swiftly pulled out and finished all over your lower stomach not long after. You both stopped to catch your breath, 
“Let me clean you up. Stay here.” he spoke as he walked into the washroom. Him opening the door caused the light to shine in your eyes. You covered them with your forearm, still laying down with weak legs. The light disappeared slowly, Bucky returning to the bed.. 
“Sorry, was it too bright?” he chuckled. His laugh was even perfect. He wiped up his mess with a warm washcloth, “Are you okay?” he asked. You nodded, still a bit embarrassed of what just happened. “Do you think I could just crash in here tonight? I don't think I can get up.” you laughed off your embarrassment. “Of course, I'll get another pillow.” he flashed a warm smile. 
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You saw the bright orange sunlight shine through the blinds, painting the room. To your left you saw Bucky in a deep slumber. His face rested gently against his pillow, lips perfectly pink . you wanted to kiss him, badly, but instead blocked that urge and went to go get some coffee. You threw on a t-shirt, along with some shorts and headed downstairs. 
You were greeted by Natasha and Steve, the early birds. You weren't much of a morning person, but surprisingly very slept well. 
“Good Morning,” Steve smiled, bringing his attention away from his newspaper. 
“Morning Y/n,” Natasha added after. You gave them a welcoming smile. 
“Morningg~” you hummed, bring a cup of hot coffee towards, grabbing it mid air. 
    “Is that Buckys shirt?” Nat added smirking. You froze, was it? Did you accidentally grab it instead of yours?
“Oh, It um- must have been a mix up with laundry.” 
You lied, hoping they would believe it.
“Huh, so that's where that shirt went.” you jumped a little after hearing the raspy voice. You saw Bucky standing beside you. 
“Mm-” Steve mumbled with coffee in his mouth, hinting he wanted to say something. 
“Bucky, this is Y/n. They just fully moved in yesterday.” He gestured towards you. 
“Just Y/n?” He smirked
“Just Y/n.” You smiled back.
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slut4buckysarm · 1 year
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to the person who sent the ask about mob!bucky and his dog tags relating to my last fic... god bless you cus I'm on my way to write part 2 now!!!!
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1800jjbarnes · 11 months
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𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐅𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐀𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐧 | 𝐁𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐬
【Synopsis】 : Bucky is sick and tired of you coming to him in tears every time your boyfriend hurts you. His anger has gotten to him so worked up that he wants, No, he needs to prove that all you need is him and him alone.
『Word count』 : 3.0k
Paring: Bestfriend!Bucky x Female!Reader
[Warnings] : Rough loving desperate sex. Reader slips into a kind of subspace. Bucky is very angry about your ex. Bucky is very in love with the reader. Soft fluffiness. Lots of tears. Pet names, swearing, fingering, Bucky is a teasing shithead. Reader has stretch marks cause they are beautiful. Thick thighs, Oral (reader receiving) Big Dick energy. confessions, love making. Use of the words whore and slut (not directed to the reader).
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You didn’t understand what was wrong with you… Were you not good enough? Did you fail to provide? Why was the supposed love of your life grinding on an unknown woman with his tongue down her throat and his hand up her skirt in the corner of the loud screaming club. But this time, the music was not audible… The sounds of people were only formed to that of a whisper. 
Did he plan for you to see this disgusting display? Did he want to make sure you felt the most unbearable pain imaginable? Tears threaten to pour down your dry cheeks. Your once full heart, shattering into pieces that would never be able to be glued back together. Turning to quickly making your exit of the club, grabbing your phone, you only know one person to call.
“Hey Buck…”
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“So I decided to leave, I couldn’t even gain one piece of confidence to go up to him.” You sob into Bucky's arms, holding his sides as if you were about to fall down the dark rabbit hole that is forming beneath your feet.
“Shh it’s okay, let it out.” He spoke softly with a loving tone, squeezing you tightly. But beneath that tone was waves of anger, wanting nothing more but to kill the man who broke your heart.
“I’m so tired, Buck. I can’t take this, He would never touch me like that, Never love me like that. He said he was not ready. But yet he fucksba whore out in an open bar… What’s wrong with me.”  He pulls you from his arms taking your face in both hands to look at you dead in the eyes.
“Hey, Hey, do not say that. There is nothing wrong with you. You are the most stunning, kind, and beautiful woman I know. You are always putting yourself second and making sure everyone is satisfied before you are. But you deserve to be satisfied too.” He smiles weakly before moving inches away from your faces. your lips daring to touch each other.
“You deserve the world.” He whispers. The touch of his warm breath creeps its way on your lip. Like an intoxicating mist, you draw yourself closer, kissing him, which he gladly returns. 
“Show me....” He spoke between sloppy kisses, bring his metal hand down to your waist while the other stands on your cheek. “...Where he wouldn’t touch you,” He lifts you up, wrapping your legs around his waist. Kissing your jaw to your neck.
“Tell me what he was too much of a coward to say.” He falls onto the bed, letting you hit the covers gently, him towering over you.
“Show me where you saw his hands on that slut in the bar.” He growls anger firing him up, attacking your neck as you let out whimpers every time his tongue grazes your hot skin.
“Tell me how to make your pain go away.” He lifts yours and his shirts off, kissing every surface of your body, making sure to mark every part of you.
“Even if you want to scream his name. I’ll fuck away your pain.”
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And he kept his promise. As his hands graze and squeeze every part of your flesh, he could get to. His lips latched on your neck, leaving dark marks in its wake. If he was going to fuck away your pain, he was going to make sure that scum bag of an ex will see the aftermath. So here he is, marking your soft skin, from your jaw to your chest.
"Look at you, so pretty and ready, just for me." His words are dirty, filled with lust. He has loved you for so long, and his heart ached whenever you would come crying about your ex. He knew he was your comfort, someone to rant to. Someone to hold you when your tears taint your beauty. He was angry and frustrated with not only your ex but the situation. He was going to make you his. And he was going to make sure you knew it.
"B-Bucky..." You whimpered, feeling his hand travel from your hips to your inner thigh. He watched you wiggle as he pinched your soft flesh, just under where you needed him. He was teasing you, making you lose your mind. Just barely touching you where you needed it most. His sinister laughter echoed in the room as his lips found your thigh, making you gasp. His teeth graze along the hot flesh, making marks along the plump skin. Your fingers laced in the sheets, tugging on the velvet fabric, and your whimpers got louder, making him want to take extra time to tease and rile you up. But a sudden sniffle got his attention, making him sit straight up to see tears prickling down your cheeks. He stopped his teasing and moved back up to your face.
"Darling... Why are you crying?" It was like his anger melted away, leaving worry in its wake. His hand cupped your face, rubbing his thumb along your cheek so he could wipe away your tears. You just sniffled, feeling dizzy and almost confused. Your eyes were glazed, pupils blown out. He suddenly felt stupid, guilt invading his emotions. He was blinded that he near forgot you just went through a heartbreak ―to a complete asshole― but a heartbreak nonetheless.
"Hey baby, hey It's okay... I'm sorry. Look at me, Darling." He held your chin, getting you to look at him in his dark eyes. He was breathing heavily, trying to calm himself down. He clicked his tongue, feeling an ache in his own heart.
"Buck...I-I-..." You couldn't speak. Instead, you retched out to snake your arms around his neck, pulling him closer. "Just... Kiss me... Please." He didn't waste a second after your words. Locking his lips to his perfectly. It was slow and sensual, unlike the rough and anger-filled interaction prior. His lips never left your lips as his hand finally touched where you needed him most. He might have been soft on you now, but as he thought back. It was like all the pieces were coming together. Mostly, every ex seemed to use you in some way. Maybe it was your kind heart that was too good for this world. Maybe it was your shyness that stopped you from ever complaining about the terrible company you had. Ex, friends, family. They were all the same in your life. And Bucky couldn't help but feel angry in your place. How could you allow someone as disgusting as your ex-boyfriend take advantage of you so easily? How could you allow him to go and mock your kind heart? You were too good for any of your exes. Too good for this world. And sometimes he thought you were too good for him.
"Fuck!" You muttered in the kiss, breaking away to gasp out as his fingers rub slow circles on your covered clit. Your body was surging with an electric feeling. A feeling you've never experienced with any of your prior partners. You were close, and Bucky knew that too, but he didn't want you to just let go without having something inside you. So he stopped. You pouted, eyes flicked open with a whine following. Buck just pecked you before sitting up saying sorry once more.
"Can I remove these?" He asks with the sweetest tone he could conjure, pulling at the band of your panties and sleep shorts. You gulped with wide eyes, nodding almost ridiculously. He smiled slightly, shaking his head.
"I need you to say it for me, baby. Can I remove your sleep shorts?" His fingers tangle in the fabric, drawing his face closer, "May I remove your pretty panties, Angel." He snaps the string of your black panties, making you gasp at the light sting. You feel so flustered, shyness taking over. His dirty words made you tingle and wiggle under his gaze.
"You make it sound so dirty." You groan bucking your hips upwards towards his. He had to hold back a moan his cock twitching in his tight pants, letting out a shaky sigh, he sits up to rest himself on his knees. Your legs hanging on either side of his waist. He tilts his head looking at you up and down.
"It sounds dirty, 'cause it is dirty, Darling." He had to laugh at your blushed expression, bringing your hand up to kiss your knuckles. "Now, can I please take them off? Or must I use force?" He raises an eyebrow, growing pleased at your wide eyes. You finally reply with 'yes, please,' making him peck you on the lips lightly, dragging the soft fabric until it falls onto the floor with a quiet thud.
He stood up to take his own attire off, making sure to catch your body in full. It's like an art piece just for him. Your plump thighs look as if they were inviting him to grab a hand full of the soft flesh. The way you squeezed them together in a poor attempt to hide yourself made him feel a throb between his legs. It was almost painful to watch you, so unaware that you were fulfilling all his kinks and fantasies. All he has ever wanted was you.
He had to strip quickly unable to hold himself any longer but mostly because he was a heartbeat away from falling onto his knees, crawling to you and begging you to let him have all of you over and over again. and as his heart skipped that beat he craved, falling to his knees in awe onto the soft velvet of the sheet. He gripped your knees, gliding his fingers over your skin. Your stretch marks glistened in the light of the side lamps. They were like translucent battle scars to show how powerful and beautiful you are. He couldn't help but imagine kissing each and every one of them. But that was for another time. Right now, he needed to taste you.
"Relax, baby, I'm going to take good care of you. Do you trust me?" His nose brushes against your tummy, kissing your navel. You nodded over and over again, most likely looking like a silly bobblehead, but you didn't care in the slightest.
"Yes. I trust you with my life. Please, please, Buck.." You whimper, begging for him to do anything to ease the ache below, knuckles turning white from clutching the bed sheets. Your expression made Bucky weak;
"Fuck Darling, You're gonna be the death of me."
Bucky's tongue flattened as it glided up your heat, drawing a loud gasp to a high-pitched moan from you. His tongue seemed to lap in your juices even harder now from your sweet noises. He lost, indulging himself in your scent, in your taste. The grip of your thighs around his head tightened the harsher he became. He's watching your faces contort in pleasure. From his angle, you looked like a goddess, gifting him access to your body. He suppressed the anger that brewed in his gut, choosing to focus on the pleasure pouring from you.
"I-... James" You wiggled, feeling yourself all quickly slip into a haze. Your hand raked through your hair, not knowing where to put them. Buck took notice, knowing you were close. So he lent up slightly, giving you a cheeky smile before saying;
"Might wanna hold on, Doll." He chuckles, snaking his own hand towards your restless ones before bringing them to his hair. You gulped at his boldness, fingers now laced in his soft hair, tugging harshly. And as if your already choked sobs weren't enough, Bucky pressed the tip of his metal thumb to your clit, rubbing in a speed you so desperately craved for. His other fingers found place inside you, two sliding in and out so effortlessly from all the slick Bucky managed to create.
His humming against your head along with his tongue and fingers drew you to a complete drop, gasping for air as it escaped your lungs. A strange sensation erupted, feeling a heavy amount of liquid leave you. You sat up straight, pushing yourself up the bed, almost as if you needed to compose yourself away from Bucky's grasp. But what your eyes are greeted with left you blushing a new shade of red.
"B-Buck... I... I didn't mean to—Holy Shit." He cut your worries off before they could leave your lips. You didn't mean to squirt all over his face and tongue, and normal any guy you've been with would have found it disturbing but Bucky couldn't help but groan as he licked his lips and fingers of your sweet juices.
"That was the fucking hottest thing ever." He growled, grabbing your ankles to pull you towards him. You had to giggle at his desperate expression which in toe—made him giggle with you—.
"God, you are so beautiful. so perfect. Screw your ex and every other guy that did you wrong. They are missing out." His words made you cry, covering your face with your arm. You smiled through your tears, not cause you were hiding the sadness―well maybe a little―but it was because out of all the heartache you went through and all the pain you put upon yourself the one person that stuck by you was Bucky. How could you be so stupid not to see it until now? Why did it have to take him to sleep with you to finally see with a clear view?
“Hey, Doll. Sweetheart. don’t cry, my love, it’s okay.” He brushed your hair, soothing you. But you still broke down.
“Why am I so stupid? God, you must think I’m an idiot, being with men that want nothing to do with me and on top of that. I had a perfect, amazing guy who was already in love with me.” You hiccuped, trying to wipe away your tears. Silence fell, oh no, did I make it awkward? He starts to chuckle… Oh no, he’s lost it.
“Doll, please. Listen carefully.” He grabbed your face, looking at you straight in your doe eyes. “I have loved you the moment I met you. I love you so much that I was willing to wait for you whenever that day would come.” He kissed your cheeks, then you’re nose, forehead, and Jaw. Every inch of your face was littered with kisses until his lips finally met yours in a soft, long, and passionate kiss.
“James…” You breathed into the kiss making you pull away with a nod. “When we get a moment I wanna take you out. If that’s okay…”
“Okay? This is more than okay. What about tomorrow? I’ll take you anywhere, whatever you want to do. We can do it.”
“Well, what about for now we do….” You gained a smudge of confidence rolling your hips against his. Your legs snake around his waist, making Bucky bite his lip. He kissed you once more before leaning over to his side table to grab a condom. A tingle surged in your gut as you watched with wide eyes as bucky tared the packet open. You knew he was big but fucking hell.
“Ready?” He smirked, lining himself up with your entrance. You nodded, but he huffed “what did I say about words, Darling?”
“Please Buck5. I’m ready.” He held you’re hips, easing into you starting slow. You grabbed his hand, lacing his fingers with yours. A slight pain surge in you, but you breathed through it as his thrusts began to become harsher. His lips lacked onto any part of your skin they could retch as he sucked bright purple-ish marks on you.
His soft and passionate whispers against your flesh make you shiver with adoration. He praises you, telling you how amazing, beautiful, and kind you are. He squeezes your hand tighter, snaking his other hand from your hips to around your waist. Pulling you close to him so his chest is flush against your own. The tears that trickled down your cheeks stained the pillow and sheets below. All your emotions felt like they were heightened, and your senses were filled with nothing other than the flavour and scent of Bucky.
"Fuck, James!!" You scream, nails digging into his back. "Buck I-I..." You choked, whimpering at the tingling that brewed in your gut.
"I know, baby, let's go together. Okay. Hold me, close, Darling. I'm right here." His soft-spoken voice cooed amongst the sounds of heavy breathing and skin slapping. And like as if his words were what your body was searching for, you came hard. Bucky came shortly with the feeling of your tight pussy clenching him. His lips smash on yours once more. Feeling the overflow of the afterglow settle in.
Even though this started from hatred and anger towards your ex. He hopes he could make you come to see what he sees because he meant every word he spoke while his lips were on you. You were everything and more to him. And he will stop at nothing to prove it to you.
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alexandra2588 · 11 months
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Currently watching better call Saul and I need smut lalo fics rn…like right right now 🥰
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mushies-stories · 8 months
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Bucky- I can help you relax Daddy
Bucky X FReader
Summary: Daddy Bucky comes home from a long day, and you just want to help him relax.
Warnings: SMUT 18+, blowjob, swallowing, ball play.
word count: 820
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Giving you a quick kiss Bucky trudged to the couch and plopped down tiredly. Limbs falling flat against the cushion and his head leaning against the back of the couch. 
You frowned at the lousy greeting and padded over to Bucky. You waited a moment for him to look up and acknowledge you, but he didn’t, so instead you sank to the floor on your knees and scooted between his already man spread legs. Bucky glanced down and gave you a soft smile. “Sorry sweetie, daddy’s just really tired.” his hand came up to brush the side of your face, moving stray hairs back. “Just need a moment.” he said, closing his eyes.
You frowned again, wanting his attention. You lay your head on his thigh, cheek next to his crotch. “Daddy, I can help.” you said sweetly. 
He cracked his eyes open and looked down at you. “Oh baby, you know you don't have to. It was just a long day.” he sighed, bringing a hand up to comb through your hair. “Just need a minute, okay doll?” 
You looked at him with pout on your lips. “But Daddy…” you said softly, trailing a hand up his thigh to palm his cock through his pants. “You can relax and I'll help.” he rubbed him, feeling his cock twitch in your hand. 
Bucky watched you, so needy for his cock even if it's just tasting it. He smiled and nodded. “Alright sweety.” taking his jacket off and unbuttoning the first few buttons of his shirt he leaned back again. You watched his hands as they unbuckled his belt and pants for you. You tugged his pants to help shimmy them down a little so you could take his cock out, holding him in both hands. You looked up at him through your lashes as you gave the tip a soft kiss. “So pretty for, my sweet girl.” he complimented you. 
You smiled and kissed him again then stuck your tongue out to swirl it around the head. He let out a low groan as you took him into your mouth and sucked down his length. His hand found your hair, keeping a light hold and letting you decide the pace.
You bobbed your head at a steady pace while one hand gripped the base of his cock and gave him short pumps where your mouth couldn't fit him without gagging. He groans softly as he watches your eyes flutter shut. You can taste him, salty precum leaking out and onto your tongue. 
“So fucking pretty baby.” He said. Your soft lips around his thick cock with saliva and precum dripping down your chin as you open your mouth to lick up from the base of his cock before sliding back down his length. 
Your other hand slid from his thigh to below his cock, your fingers grazed along his balls, asking permission to touch as you looked up at him with his cock stuffed in your mouth. He nods and leans his head back when you give them a good squeeze and starts to fondle them as much as your hand could allow. His balls were big and heavy as you rolled them between your fingers you couldn't help but moan around his cock when they twitched at a certain action.
Bucky began to jerk his hips up, forcing his cock to bump the back of your throat. His hand in your hair stayed light and in place to allow you to work. “Fuck, playing with my balls like that Babygirl, so dirty.” he says between low groans. “Going to make me cum, fuck baby.” 
You hum around his cock and give his balls a few good squeezes. You slide down his cock as far as you could, gagging as it hits your uvula. His groans become rumbles in his chest as his balls tighten in your hands. “Fuck, baby, take it all sweet girl. Take all of me.” He commands as his cum fills your mouth in spurts with little warning. You waited a minute to let him breathe before slowly sliding off of his cock as you continued to massage his balls. You swallowed what was left in your mouth and looked up at Bucky who was still catching his breath and twitching in your hold. “Fuck baby, let go.” he said, leaning up and grabbing your hands. 
You looked at him apologetically. “Sorry Daddy, you just felt so good in my hand.” 
He smiled and pulled you up to sit in his lap and wrapped his arms around you. “It’s okay baby, it felt good, so good.” He praised. You smiled and snuggled into him, tucking your head under his chin. “Now that you helped me relax, why don’t I give my Babygirl some attention?” he said, sliding a hand up your thigh and grazing under your skirt. 
You giggled and looked up at him. “Really Daddy?”
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Fluff-🪷 | smut-🩶 | series-🤍
Sebastian Stan
Who care what everyone else thinks 🤍
Bucky Barnes
Your metal man 🩶
Nick Fowler
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melaninpozp · 8 months
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Do I wanna know | Chapter six
summary: you have a deathwish and bucky says some hurtful things honestly.
warnings: blood, violence, torture, kidnapping... you get the gist.
author's note: WE ARE BACK BABY!!!!
listen to: mi nuevo vicio - morat (is in spanish but search for the lyrics is so good) (playlist HERE)
word count: 2.5k
series masterlist + read the next chapter early on my ko-fi!!!
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“I waited for you when everyone turned to ash, I had the hope that my beautiful kukolka would return and you did,” the faint whisper woke you up from your slumber, along with the sharp pain coming from your wrist and your scapula. You whimpered as you tried to move but your feet were above the ground and the realization felt like cold water. Your eyes open to see you hanging in the middle of a dark large basement and front of you was your worst nightmare. “And you did,” Petrovich replied with adoration. 
His eyes lit up as he realized that you were awake and he got closer to you, grabbing you by the chin before you were pulled away from him. Your whole body dangled from the chain as you tried to back off, your whole body moved back and forth, the pain becoming worse by the second, and in a moment you saw a flash of him, a flash of his blue eyes.
He was there. 
James was watching you gravely, he was hanging too from his arms and being held just like you were. Your gazes linked for a second and you hoped that maybe he couldn’t quite read the fear in your eyes, but by the feeling of the tears sliding down your cheeks, you realized that you weren’t even hiding your distress. You wondered what he thought but there was something you couldn’t quite figure out. 
“I’ve been watching you,” Petrovich stated and your train of thoughts was out of the window, you turn to him. You believed that you’d forgotten how he looked now and if you were counting the years that you’d been bleeped, you realized that you hadn’t seen him for over six years and you could tell that time wasn’t his friend. He was slimmer and weaker than before, older, the wrinkles on his forehead were deeper and the bags under his eyes were protuberant. “I’ve been watching you with that Suka who took you away,” he spat out and you growled at the mention of Yelena, it slipped your lips and you felt as if you could kill him right there.  
He stared at you and chuckled as he put his glasses onto the place. “And in the last few days it became so obvious,” he muttered.“You miss me and us. I’ve seen your inner turmoil as you’ve been unable to complete a simple mission,” he stated as he pointed at Bucky and you glanced back at him, still his expression was unreadable.“But with my control, you can do anything”
“I don’t want to kill anymore,” you spat curtly to him, your eyes narrowed and you could feel that awful burning feeling of hatred grumbling on your chest. 
“Oh, but you do,” Petrovich cooed as he shook his head as if rejecting the possibility of such an idea. “You accepted someone else’s mission,” He stated and you felt like throwing up because James couldn’t know the why of your mission.“Her mission” 
“Stop!” you screamed as your eyes fell on James who had finally shown emotion, he watched you with a puzzled look and you knew he was trying to recall every she, he had hurt, he was already looking for something that you didn’t want him to know but before you could think anything else the thoughts were slapped from you. 
“DON’T FORGET WHO YOU BELONG TO!” Petrovich screams ricocheted through the great room and in your mind. Your cheek burned from the impact and you could’ve sworn it pierced your cheekbone, you close your eyes as you waited for more but James’ voice overwhelmed you. 
“DO NOT TOUCH HER!” Bucky growled from his place as he forced the chain to break. He was hanging and he was sure that if he pull any longer his arm would snap but the rage he was feeling was something he didn’t know he still had. 
He was angry. He was furious because he had been tangled in something that seemed too far away from what he was now. He was back in square one as he recognize the accent of the man in front of you as he recalled the different elements from your file. You were one of the test subjects for mental control, you were a prisoner just like he was. He knew how it felt when you wanted to escape and yet you couldn’t when you didn’t have any free will.
Resentment and anger pricked at the back of his neck as he heard the man’s words, he hated it. He hated how he called you his and he hated as he’s able to make out, even in the pale light and the dusty basement, the prints of tears on your cheeks and then your eyes, god, you were beyond petrified. 
The realization held him hostage.
And so he couldn’t avoid the words as they escaped his mouth, nor did he want to. If the chain wasn’t so tight and if his good arm wasn’t twisted in that way, he was sure he would’ve already broken the man in front of you in two. But he couldn’t get down, he couldn’t escape just yet and he had to hang in there, watching the man chuckle at his reaction while Bucky had already killed him in his mind in more than a thousand ways. 
“Don’t forget who you are kukolka, you have blood on your hands,” he said after chuckling and you just whimpered at his words before he turned to James with a wide-evil smile. “I should be paid good money for the winter soldier,” he said with low laughter, yet his eyes were wicked as Bucky glared back at him. Without a second thought, he gave Bucky a blow to his ribs, hard enough for you to wince and for him to lose all his air. 
“Don't,” you screamed back unsure of why you were so worried about him. Petrovich barely gives you any attention. He simply gazes back at you with a frown. “Tomorrow someone will make sure your neurotransmitter is still working,” he said. “After that, we are leaving,”
“I’m not going anywhere with you,” you spat with a glare. “I’d rather die than go back,”
It was true. You were sure about your next steps, you knew your plan and how to cut your throat in just the right way for you to go quickly. Now your hands were tight but you knew how to position them, you had learned because you wanted that control. 
You craved it. 
“Oh Kulkolka, you only can die when I say so” Pretovich stated somberly before two men entered the room and he pointed at both of you. “Take them,”
Bucky and you fell on the floor without being able to move a muscle, it seemed like your whole body was filled with ecstatic and tingles from how you’d been hanged for, what you believed must’ve been hours. It wasn’t until a couple of hours later that you could start to feel your muscles and the desperation sinking in.
You could blame it on the lack of sleep and the anxiety rushing into your veins after coming back from the bleep, the stress of the possibility of falling into the hands of Petrovich once again, or even your willingness to help Yelena with her revenge plan. It could all contribute to how you’d ended in Petrovich's hands again. Your body, right down to the marrow-deep in your bones, aches with the exhaustion of the past few days and even the few months you’d had. So, it wouldn’t be exactly far from accurate that you blamed the feeling, blame the desperation, to actually blame everything on James Buchanan Barnes. 
The anger slithering as you managed to turn around to see that he, with his fucking larger dose of superhero serum, was already moving and standing up, already planning an escape plan for him. You convinced yourself, talking to yourself, that you hate him, you truly do. Before, he was just a target and nothing more, a specially challenging target but nothing more. No feelings, no strings, no nothing that held you with him. And now, you just want to bang your head against a wall until it cracks and bleeds, at least then -if you were lucky- you might be able to forget him.
To forget his eyes, to forget the voice, to forget his scent.
And then he fucking turns around and sees you. 
And he couldn’t be feeling anything more different than what you were feeling at the moment. 
He was determined to get you both out of there. He recalled the fear in your eyes, god, he knew it by heart. He had been where you were so many times before and although he was blacked out most of the time because of the mind control, in the few moments he managed to snap out of it, he only felt horror.
He didn’t want to feel that again or for you to feel what he felt. 
Therefore, he got to work. Bucky quickly found himself leaning over the wall, trying to reach the small window at the top of the cell. He was desperate and he held his breath, asking for his body to work as it normally did, he managed to get to the bars. But as his skin touched them, electricity quickly ran through his body and a loud scream escaped his lips as he fell back first into the floor. 
He groaned as he felt the left-out electricity running through his body, causing him to move his body because of the small spasms that the electricity caused him. The groans ringed in your ears (or that could just be your ears rigging from the torture) and you don’t know if you should smirk because he had it coming or if you should worry about him because you didn’t really know he had such a soft spot for electricity. 
He groaned and attempted to push himself to stand up, just as you started being able to move your limbs. 
“This is all your fault,” you finally muttered as you managed to pull yourself together as you lay against the wall that was closer to you, you took a deep breath as you felt the soreness on your body. 
Bucky turns around with a frown. “What?” he replies, his body posture changing slightly, as he turns towards you while he stayed sitting down on the floor. 
“If I wasn’t too distracted with you, I wouldn’t have been caught,” you hissed. 
The answer took Bucky by surprise, causing his eyes to widen as he realized that you weren’t fucking around and that you weren’t annoyed at him like in the cafeteria or angry because you couldn’t kill him like in the metro or in the club. This was disdain, this was resentment, this had been festering, this had grown and now that he realized that you rather die than be at Petrovich’s mercy, he realized that you’d pick him as a chew toy. 
And that’s when Bucky started to get mad. 
Because he was in this cage, partly, because of you. 
“My fault?” he laughed loudly and you raised your eyebrows, it was a raw laugh and one that you knew had anger mixed in. 
Bucky had spent so much of his life angry. In so many situations, he was angry at his father, he was angry that he had to take care of his family, he was angry that he had survived his fall, he was angry that he hadn’t died right there and then, he was angry that Hydra had found him, he was angry that he had been mind-controlled into doing heinous things to people, he was angry that he hadn’t been killed in one of the missions, he was angry that he hadn’t even been able to decide himself if he wanted to die, he was angry about his life and how alone he was. 
And it felt like the anger came back to him like a tsunami. 
 “It’s not my fault you can’t complete a fucking mission,” he sneered as he pressed his lips together in a thin line while he looked away. 
Which only served to annoy you, even more, to cause you to be even angrier because you felt like he wasn’t even attempting to take responsibility too. 
“Oh don’t try to compare me with you, go ahead. Try to kill a supersoldier and let me know how it goes,” you snapped back at him as the fury settled into your bones and you stood up while you glared at him. 
He felt you getting up so he did as well and the screaming began. 
“I had left all this behind!” He barked at you, his voice ricocheted over the walls. “And then YOU had to show up!”
“Me?”
“Yes, you,” he replied while you shook your head in disbelief. “I didn’t ask for this I never did,”
“Do you think I did?” you sneered. 
“You are the one that was free and still wanted to get blood on her hands,” he screamed back as his eyes locked onto yours.“I was in peace,” he barked. 
You let the echo of his screams bounce against the cold walls of the cell that you’d been locked in and you stared at him. You’d let his words sink into you, into your skin and it only cause you to feel like you hated him even more. You’d already branded yourself as a killer and you hated to even think about the blood that you’d spilled as you were mind controlled but for him to say that you’d chosen it, even if it was true, it was as if someone had stabbed you on the chest. 
“In peace?” you asked him silently. 
Bucky frowned, how were you questioning him?
“Yes, I was doing missions and I was helping people who needed me,” he replied. “I was doing the work!” he snapped before he passed a hand through his hair. 
Your heavy breathing was the only thing that you were able to hear for a second as you blinked and even chuckled to yourself, the irony. 
“Peace,” you chuckled. “You peaceful assassin,” you said as you finally got closer to him, enough for your eyes to fall on his neck for a second and for goosebumps to appear over Bucky’s skin but he refused to look at you at the moment. “You know how much damage you did, god you don’t even remember the people -” 
“I remember all of them,” he cut you off as his head snapped and he looked down at you. 
“You still don't know, do you?” you asked him with a mischievous smile and wide eyes but you cut yourself short because you knew it wasn’t fair to bring it up. It wasn’t fair to him, or to Yelena to bring it up. You simply stared at him while he looked at you. 
He felt broken over your words, he felt broken and hollowed at he hated it. 
He hated you. 
“This was a mistake,” he muttered before walking away from you and towards one corner of the cell. 
He left you right there and you could only blink as you heard him. The voice, the venom on his voice, you felt it burning you, and although you hated it to admit it. 
It hurt. 
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author's note: SO IT HAS BEEN A WHILE I KNOW THAT I SUCK BUT I HAD WRITERS BLOCK WITH THIS ONE AND I WAS GRADUATING AND CRUEL INTENTIONS AND 18 took a lot of my time but I swear I'm back on track because I really see potential to this story and like chapters that are coming are coming HOT. like ugh I restructured the whole thing and I'm sure you'll love it. as always thanks for reading and lmk your thoughts!!!
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