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[buckyalpine]

Bucky vs Bucky

Bucky vs Bucky

Imagine time travel going wrong again and instead of 1 Bucky you have 2; one from the present and also one from the 40′s standing on the platform with him. 

At first, Bucky doesn’t really mind, curious to watch himself interact with others, giving him a glimpse of how he would have been had he not gone through years of torture from Hydra.  Everyone loved to see the happy, boyish soldier laughing and charming his way out of anything, giving Tony a run for his money when it came to making ladies swoon.

Bucky doesn’t mind until his finds himself flirting with you the most. 

Clearly any version of him is obsessed with you. 

At first, its amusing.

But its not anymore. 

“He’s a punk” Bucky huffed, narrowing his eyes at the way you giggled, biting you lip shyly when 40′s Bucky throws you a wink, the both of you mingling around the kitchen while everyone had gathered together for a movie night. 

“He’s you” Steve snorted, shaking his head at the way Bucky glared watching his past self pull all his signature moves, all working like a charm to make you warm and fuzzy. 

“Well she doesn’t have to like it” He pouted while you giggled again, playfully swatting his arm when he whispered something in your ear. 

Bucky nearly goes bonkers when he hears that punk call you doll and sugar, those sweet pet names he had reserved for you. 

“Hey sugar”

“She’s my sugar”

“Hey doll” 

“Only I can call her that”

“Wanna dance, pretty lady?”

“I’ll cut the other arm off, don’t touch her” 

Bucky rubbed his temples, almost hating himself for being such a ladies man, as you talked his ear off that night over how charming and handsome the soldier way. 

“I’m him, you know that doll” Bucky cocked an eyebrow while you kissed his grumpy face, loving how jealous he got over himself. Bucky never interfered in what happened in Tony’s lab but he started to visit regularly to check on the progress of the time machine, ready to send his ass back without a second thought. 

Sam had a field day, loving the sight of Bucky getting a taste of his own medicine of what it felt like when someone got all the pretty girls to themselves.

“Who is terminator mad at?”

“Himself”

“Who you so pissed at, tin man?”

“Me” 

With Bucky’s gentle threats, the time machine was fixed in no time, the bright eyed, cheeky soldier standing on the platform once again. 

“I’ll miss him” You pouted, giving a smile to Bucky from the 40′s as he blew you a kiss before a white light flashed, sending him back to the tight timeline. 

“Him? Really?” Bucky rolled his eyes while you grinned, throwing your arms around your boyfriends shoulders, playfully nipping at his bottom lip jutting out. 

“Yeah, him, you jealous baby?” You teased, yelping when he tossed you over his shoulder, giving you ass a swat. He took you straight to your shared bedroom, dropping you onto the mattress with a cocky smirk on his face, slowly crawling on top of you. As much as you loved the sweet innocent Bucky you had fun with for a few days, this Bucky made your mouth stop working and your heart beat faster, a dangerous little menace. 

“Let me remind you who you really belong to sweets” 

[buckyalpine]

i was just rereading all of your stuff (as i do bc your writing is superior) and the limitless fic, i need a part 3 of bucky and reader in the supply closet and readers ex like over hears or something? and then bucky is just a cocky bastard (as he should be though) and just keeps going harder and tougher bc he knows and is so smug about it

18+

Warnings: So much smut.

Okay, this is long over due and we needed this, yes.

Part 1: Can you not...

Part 2: Limitless

"Bucky, we shouldn't" You whispered, your body betraying you because your panties were soaked and you wanted this, fuck you definitely wanted this. Bucky had come by to your office on one of his regular visits; this visit however, was far less than innocent. Bucky only had so much self restraint.

Whenever he came by, he'd end up stroking his cock afterwards, there was something about seeing you in your office clothes, your pretty skirt and blouse, heels clicking on the tile. He was already insatiable, but seeing you now while you were also wearing his tags was driving him feral.

You were bent over your desk, gasping when you felt his rock hard cock press against you from behind, grinding against you, a deep rumble from his chest slipping past his lips.

"C'mon baby, it'll be quick, don't you want my babies"

Your stomach clenched, whimpering as he grinded against you harder, gripping your hip with one hand, his metal hand slamming you against your desk, pressing you onto the surface between your shoulder blades.

"Daddy has so much cum to give you angel" He whispered, caging you under him, smirking when he felt you push your hips back onto him. Such a good girl.

"Give me your cum daddy"

Bucky didn't have to be told twice, he grabbed you and dragged you over to the supply closet, a cocky smirk playing on his lips before locking the door shut.

*****

The second the door locked, Bucky lifted you in his arms, your legs wrapping tightly around his waist. He pressed you against the wall, his thick cock rubbing and grinding against your soaked panties making you whine each time he rubbed your clit.

"So needy baby, you just need to be filled up, huh?" He whispered, nipping at your earlobe while you moaned in response, clawing at his back. There was no time for foreplay; he tore your panties off, shoving them into his pocket before unzipping his jeans and lining his cock up with your soaked entrance.

"You're so wet you little slut, who you this wet for"

"You Bucky" You moaned, clenching around nothing, desperate for him to fill you. You gasped at the feeling of his cool metal hand smacking your cheek, tutting in disappointment.

"That's not what you call me princess, I haven't even fucked you yet and you're already cockdrunk. Maybe this will remind you what the fuck you call me" Bucky slammed his cock into you in one stroke, giving you zero time to adjust as he started pounding you against the wall.

"F-UC-K DADDY!" Your head was thrown back, starts immediately clouding your vision as his hips snapped into you. Bucky moaned into your neck, his cock already throbbing, he didn't want to cum yet but you made it impossible for him to last long.

"Dadddyyy" You sobbed, unable to formulate any other words, all you could register was his thick cock stretching you, already dripping pearls of precum into your soaked pussy.

"You're gonna make me a daddy princess, look at that pretty pussy swallowing my cock" Bucky pulled away from your neck staring down at where you were connected, his cock covered in your creamy slick.

"So creamy baby, fuck, look babygirl, you're making a mess all over daddy"

Bucky let out a dark chuckle, his heightened sense of hearing easily picked up on the same set of footsteps that kept walking by the closet. He knew exactly who it was. If he wanted to listen so badly, might as well make it worthwhile.

Bucky slammed into you harder, making you cry out, tears streaming down your cheeks, feeling his swollen tip rub against your g-spot, hitting it repeatedly.

"Da-da-dadd-yyy-fuckkkk" You could feel the band in your stomach about to snap, the trimmed hair at the base of his cock rubbing against your clit. You could hardly speak, overwhelmed with pleasure as Bucky gripped you tighter.

"My little cockdrunk baby, you gonna cum again baby? Can't even use her big girl words anymore, huh?" Bucky cooed mockingly, licking the tears that streamed down your face. "Milk my cock baby, milk your sergeants cock"

"Oh god, SEARGEANT-" You screamed, your moans muffled when Bucky smashed his lips onto yours, his balls starting to throb. His eyes locked with yours as he fucked you harder, he had to fill you, claim you and mark you as his.

"You're mine, you know that?" Bucky's voice was nearly a growl, his cock growing harder as he chased his high.

"M'yours daddy" You whimpered, pleasure overwhelming you. Bucky shook his head, he wanted everyone to know exactly who you belonged to.

"No, say my name baby, say my fucking name" He was jack hammering into you while you cried out, your entire body shaking in his hold.

"JAMES"

He needed to knock you up.

"Fuck that's right baby, keep saying it baby, whose cock owns this pussy"

"You Bucky, all you!"

Keep you nice and full with his cum.

"I know sweetheart, gonna make you such a beautiful baby, m'gonna cum babygirl, m'gonna get you pregnant" His eyes rolled back feeling your walls flutter, "Fuck, I wanna get you pregnant so bad babyy"

"Get me pregnant Bucky" You moaned, feeling his pace falter, his thrust growing sloppy. "C'mon, wanna have your babies Buckyy"

"FUCCKK" Bucky bit down onto your shoulder stilling his hips, his cum filling you and splattering onto the floor, giving you all of his load.

*****

Mark heard the sound of something crashing from one of the supply closet, reluctantly getting up to see what happened. He didn't mind going to the closet for the sole reason that he'd get to pass your desk. Unless that guy was there. He was pleasantly surprised when he didn't see any super soldiers but he couldn't find you either....

His eyes grew wide at the sounds of muffled moaning, the sounds of skin slapping on skin growing louder as he approached the door. He didn't need to open the door or stand there a minute longer to know exactly what was happening, your desperate needy cries for Bucky grew louder.

He couldn't help himself, walking by every so often, his mind racing the longer you stayed in there.

How long can this guy fuck for?!

Surely his dick isn't that big....he's a super soldier though...

You don't have to call him daddy every single time

Or sergeant

*****

Bucky kissed your forehead, helping you clean up with some paper towels before hugging you close to him and caressing your body. He'd make sure you got your after care even if you were in a supply closet. You sighed happily, your body still buzzing while Bucky's hand ghosted over your belly, his heart already hopeful.

"You think it worked?" You giggled, pecking a kiss onto his nose while he led you out, back to your office, giving Mark (who looked like he'd gotten war flashbacks) a cocky smirked as he passed by. Bucky pulled you down for a sweet his, looking over his shoulder to your ex who was glaring at the both of you.

"We should do this more often"

Part 1: Can you not...

Part 2: Limitless

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