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buckyalpine · 9 months

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Pick Me

Bucky x reader

The new recruit has her eyes set of a certain set of super soldiers. Especially your super soldier.

warnings: jealously, Angsty bangsty, but also so fluffy fluffy and smutty, clueless Bucky, he really means no harm, go easy on him.

A/n - editing to add: when I first started writing this I loved the concept and wrote a large chunk but then I left it for months cause I struggled to actually finish writing it. This wasn’t even the original ending I had planned but I just wanted to finish it so yes Bucky should’ve done way more, pretend there was a time jump where he does a better job with earning forgiveness 🥲

“Everyone, meet Nicole, our newest recruit for the field agent training program” Tony walked into the common room where you were sprawled out on the couch with Nat, Sam and Wanda while a young woman walking confidently behind him. “She’s going to be staying with us for a couple of months to train before she goes onto the the field” Tony turned back to her, bringing her to his side.

“I’m sure you know everyone but let me introduce you to them anyway. This is the very Natasha, Wanda, Sam and y/n”

“Hey Nicole” You gave her a warm smile, happy to welcome her while everyone else also got up to greet her. “Nice to meet you”

“Oh, ew, just call me Nic! I don’t really go by Nicole” She scrunched her face at the sound of her full name, her eyes scanning the room, clearly looking for someone. “Don’t suppose the very Captain America and Sergeant Barnes are here?”

The hopeful uptick in her voice made it clear that’s who she’d been searching for. Right on cue, the two super soldiers walked into the living room on their way to the kitchen after a morning run.

“Speak of the devils and I do mean devils” Tony snorted beckoning the men to meet the new recruit. “Rogers, Barnes, this is Nicole, preferably Nic”

“Hello handsome” She gave Bucky a bashful smile before turning to Steve and batting her lashes, “and handsome”

“Nice to meet you” Steve reddened at the way she gripped onto his hand before slinking over to the brunette, purposely sticking out her left hand so he’d shake with his metal one. “And you Sergeant”

Bucky gave her a smile and quick shake, excusing himself to get some water while Steve quickly trailed behind him. Tony went on to take her to her room which was on the same floor as yours, all the other spare rooms occupied by a few others who had already started training. Nicole returned to the living room moments later with sweats and a hoodie, her hair tied up, plopping down onto the sofa beside Sam.

“Hey, were doing a girls night, movies, junk food, wine, you wanna join us?” Nat offered with a smile hoping to make the new recruit feel more welcome even though a part of her was wary.

“It’s a lot of fun, I was just about to get some snacks for tonight, let me know what you like” You add with a smile, only to be met with a scoff.

“Mmm, hard pass on that, wine isn’t really my thing, thanks though” She gave the group a tight lipped smile before turning back to the two super soldiers who had also joined at some point, scrolling through phones they finally knew how to use.

“What are you boys up to tonight” She threw them a smile while laying back on the couch and kicking her feet up, letting her hoodie ride up in the process.

“Bucky and I were actually just going get in a work out, nothing much tonight” He said with a smile, not noticing the way Nicole’s eyes lit up.

“Oh wow I actually haven’t been by the gym yet but I guess it’ll be where I spend most of my time for the program”

“You could join us if you’d like, we can show you around” Bucky offered, also missing the smirk that crossed her face, only seeing her bounce right up with an enthusiastic nod.

“Really? That would be great, I’d really appreciate it!”

“Of course, anytime. We’re just about to head down soon” Bucky stretched as he got up, along with Steve, waiting for her to change before heading down. She got up and went off to her room while you picked at the skin on your fingers. You felt a pang of something at the pit of your stomach at Bucky’s offer but you knew he was just trying to make the girl feel like she was part of the team. He knew more about feeling left out than anyone else; of course he’d never want anyone else to feel the same way.

Still.

Something was off.

You shook off the inkling of insecurity you felt, not wanting to over think his intentions. You and Bucky were not official yet but everyone knew there was tension and a clear unspoken dynamic between you both. It was just a matter of time. Unless he had his sights on the new girl...

No.

He wouldn’t do that.

Right?

*****

“She’s getting really comfortable around those two” Nat cocked an eyebrow watching Nicole have a field day sparring with the two men, throwing herself onto Bucky in particular, giggling when he’d help correct her stance or catch her before she slipped. Every since she joined them at the gym, she made a point to only work out when they were both there, finding excuses when anyone else would offer to help her train.

“I guess they are really experienced, so it makes sense...” Your voice trailed off, trying to reason why she was practically glued to their side, again ignoring the uneasiness you felt when Bucky picked her up with ease and set her back on her feet.

“Uh-huh, we’re all experienced” Nat rolled her eyes, plastering on a fake smile when the three finished up on the sparring mat, making their way over to the both you. “You three have a good workout?”

Steve blinked, noting the iciness In Nat’s voice though Nicole seemed unbothered.

“They’re great, can’t beat having the two best soldiers train me” She drawled out, giving them a wink. Bucky couldn’t help the blush that spread to his cheeks, not used to being praised and you couldn’t help the jealously that started to gnaw at you again.

No.

Relax.

“Anytime, Nic” He shrugged while Nat retched internally, deciding to cut through that conversation before it went further.

“You know, if you come by in the afternoons, Agent Hill hosts a great self-defense workshop for women, great way for you to do some networking as well” Nat gauged the way Nicole’s nose scrunched, shaking her head.

“Women’s workshop, sound’s like a drama fest waiting to happen, honestly most of my friends are guys, makes life easier, thanks though” her eyes didn’t leave the brunette, placing herself perfectly between both soldiers. “Besides, I’m pretty good with self-defense already, that's why I got these two helping me with a little extra”

“Anyway! Y/n and I were talking about the event Stark is hosting later night. You’re both coming, right?” Nat looked at the two men before her, purposely avoiding the Nicole but it didn’t seem to matter.

“Are you coming as well?” Bucky asked her, her eyes lighting up again, quickly recomposing herself after. “You could meet a few of the other agents too, get to know some more people”

“Uh sure, I could come by for a bit” She shrugged, coming off as indifferent while shaking with excitement on the inside. “Thanks, Sarge”

You sucked in a breath at the name she kept calling him, always dropping a suggestive tone in her voice. Or maybe you were over thinking it. It was perfectly plausible she was just being nice to the person who was making an effort to make her feel welcomed. Maybe she had bad experiences in other places that made her wary of women, hence why she only stuck to all the guys on the team. You tried to wrack you brain for answers that would make you feel a little better but came up short.

But you didn’t want to be petty.

You were more mature than this.

“We have plenty of dresses if you want to come by and get ready together” You offered again, mustering a smile, making a final attempt to befriend the new recruit but she didn’t even look your way, fully focused on the brunette.

“Uh- not really the dresses and heels type. I’m more of a sneakers girl to be honest” She tossed her pony tail over her shoulder, missing the way Nat’s eyes nearly rolled out of her head while you nodded, watching her sway her hips as she walked off. “I’ll drag myself over if I’m feeling it”

“Oh-okay, then we’ll just see you there!” You called after her while Nat dragged you off, uninterested in your constant attempts to be friendly.

“C’mon, lets get you ready. I’m going to make you look so hot, Barnes ends up on his knees” The red head smirked while you squeaked, feeling your face heat up. “We’re putting you in that red dress, the one that makes his pants feel too tight, don’t think I didn’t catch him adjusting himself the last time you wore it”

“Nat!” You hissed, hoping he didn’t hear, the both of you in a fit of giggles as you made your way to your room. “Oh my god” you hid your face while she dug through your closet, pulling out the tiny dress that hugged your body perfectly, the red color making you stand out in the best way possible.

“Go shower while I get all the make up out, I’m tired of miss pick me trying to get a buy one get one free deal with those two”

You snorted, hopping into the shower, letting the hot water destress your muscles, feeling a little more hopeful with the dress choice you were going with. Nat didn’t waste any time; as soon as you were out, your hair was styled, make up done and heels strapped. You knew you looked good when both Sam and Tony did a double take, letting their eyes shamelessly linger on you with low whistles.

“Y’know if you’re done playing games with terminator, I’d be happy to take his place” Tony wiggled his eyebrows while you giggled, taking a seat on the plush couch of the lounge where everyone else sat.

“What are you ladies drinking” Steve came over with a tray of drinks from the bar, already well aware of what each person liked to typically order.

“I’m good with a beer” Nicole shrugged, rolling her eyes when you took the pink drink from the tray, “Ugh, I don’t know how you drink those, they’re so sweet, do you even taste anything at that point?”

You shrugged, quietly taking a sip of the raspberry lemonade while she gulped her beer, signaling for another after slamming her bottle down.

“You guys took forever to get ready, this is why I can’t deal with makeup and dresses n’shit” she snorted, directing her comment mostly at you, “That’s a pretty bright color, I thought tonight was supposed to be lowkey?”

“Well I think you ladies look beautiful” Thor boomed, not catching the snark in Nicole's voice, his smile wide and voice completely sincere. “Especially you, Lady y/n”

“Thank you Thunder” You smiled, though the giddiness you felt initially had taken a second hit for the night. He beamed, setting down a bottle of Asgardian mead, searching for the two soldiers.

“Alright, where are the two that need this” He looked around for Steve and Bucky, since they couldn’t get drunk off of regular alcohol. Bucky strode in clearly dressed to kill, in all black from head to toe. Steve joined his side, their faces lit up like it was Christmas day seeing the crystal decanter in the God’s hands. Bucky’s eyes flicked back to you, his breath hitching in his throat, seeing you in his favorite dress.

“Fuck sweets, you look-

“C’mon Sarge, how about a little competition” Nicole nudged Bucky, cutting off the trance he had on you, her shoulder pressing into his, biting her lip and eyeing the alcohol, “Let’s see how many shots we can do”

“This might be a lot to handle doll” Bucky chuckled while you froze hearing what he called her. Her eyes lit up again, quickly glancing over to you, her eye brow quirking before leaning into him more.

Since when did he call anyone else doll.

You felt your stomach sink, taking another long sip of your drink instead, but nothing distracted you from the banter that was taking place before you.

“Ugh, finee, I’ll stick to regular vodka, c’mon Buckyyy, lets gooo!” She practically clung off him waiting for him to pour shots, inches away from crawling into his lap as he grabbed the bottles. You couldn’t tell if the flush from his cheeks was from the alcohol or the constant giggles Nicole made whenever he spoke but either way, you didn’t want to watch any longer.

“Where are you going” Nat grabbed your arm as you got up to leave, though you didn’t need to say anything for her to understand. Her green eyes glared at the tipsy solders who were now busy with a game of pool, surrounded by the rest of the team, Nicole practically crawling up Bucky’s legs each time it was his turn. “For fucks sake-

“They’re just having fun, don’t worry about it” You stopped Nat before she stormed over, shaking your head. As much as you wanted to red head to have her way with any of the three at this point, you couldn't be bothered. You were not about to fight for Bucky’s attention; if he wanted to give it to you, he would...

Right?

You thought things would go back to normal at some point. But it didn’t. Nicole made a point of training twice a day, anything to get her hands on the brunette. Anything to feel the cool metal of his hand on her. In fact she’d taken up most of Bucky’s time outside of just training, always finding ways to tag along with Steve as well, all while avoiding the rest of the team.

*****

“What's wrong sweets” Bucky could tell something was on your mind while he stroked your back, his body still warm from the way he took you apart at least 3 times before filling you up till you were dripping and soaking his sheets. He had finally gotten an afternoon off, tossing you over his shoulder when he found you in the kitchen, not letting you get a word in as he shut the door behind him. You wanted to argue back that he couldn’t just have access to you any time he felt like according to his convenience, but as soon as his soft lips were on you, you melted, turning into a moaning mess seconds later.

“I feel like I haven’t seen you in ages” You shrugged, toying with the corner of Bucky’s blanket, starting to feel more like you were just a body to warm his bed than someone he actually wanted to be with. “We haven’t really hung out recently”

You had let yourself relax into his hold only for him to curse under his breath a second later after he noticed the time. He shifted you off him, making his way over to the closet to pull over his jeans and Henley before scrambling around for his wallet and keys.

“Bucky, what are you-

“Sorry doll, I forgot I promised to take Nicole to the corner diner, showing her around a little bit cause she’ll be staying for a few extra weeks”

Fantastic.

“You spend a lot of time with her” You didn’t want to come off as jealous, keeping your voice even, though you were close to tearing someone's head off. Bucky didn’t seem to notice, humming in agreement while sitting at the edge of the bed to pull on his socks.

“Yeah, she’s fun!” Bucky said casually, which only made the weight in your stomach feel heavier. “She almost beat Steve in MarioKart, just when he thought he was unstoppable”

“Hm” You didn’t bother saying anything else while Bucky threw on his jacket, patting down himself to be sure he didn’t miss anything. He caught the way your face had fallen, his cool metal fingers slipping under your chin to tilt your face up.

“How about we hang out after? Around 7, we’ll watch a movie together, okay? I’ll grab dinner for us. Promise doll” He kissed your forehead before jogging off, closing the door behind him.

You were ready by 6, too excited to wait till 7, having showered and changed into something comfy, laying out Bucky’s favorite snacks and adding a few more soft pillows to the bed. You knew it was still early so you didn’t mind lounging around for a bit, anxiously checking the time as it neared closer and closer to when he was supposed to show up.

An hour later, it was 7.

Then 7:30.

And then 8.

By 9, you had left everything as is, blinking back the hot tears that wanted to spill, retreating back to your own room, not wanting to see him at all, even if he did have a good excuse for not showing up, which was highly unlikely. You shut the door, throwing on an oversized t-shirt and crawling into bed, burying yourself under the covers, no longer bothering to hold back the tears that began to soak your pillow.

****

Bucky cocked his head curiously, seeing his bedroom door left ajar, wondering why it was open when he definitely closed it before leaving. As soon as he stepped in, his heart dropped to his stomach seeing the pillows that were propped up against the headboard, his favorite snacks piled on the fluffy blanket, your fuzzy bunny slippers left behind beside his bed.

He cursed under his breath when he realized the time, remembering his promise to you, running straight to your room, only to find it closed with the lights turned off. He tried knocking only to be met with silence, carefully turning the handle and letting himself inside.

“Doll?” He felt his heart break further seeing the small lump under a mountain of blankets, curled up into a ball “Oh, doll” He strode over, sitting at the edge of your bed, careful not to wake you if you were asleep, his hand gently tucking a strand of hair from your face.

“What” Your voice cracked, hoping he’d think its from sleep and not the fact that you had been crying.

“I’m so sorry sweets, we lost track of time, we went out to grab food and then Sam suggested we check out that new arcade just down the street”

We were supposed to do that you thought to yourself, swallowing down the lump in your throat, refusing to let your emotions get the better of you.

“And then Steve and Sam had to leave half way cause they had a mission early in the morning. Nicole wanted ice cream so we went by Carla’s before coming back-

“You took her to Carla's?” You cut Bucky off, your heart breaking further. That particular ice-cream shop always felt like something special you shared with Bucky, the place he took you to when neither of you could sleep. It was the place you shared your first kiss with him, the place where he said he felt something between the two of you. It’s not like you owned the store but it felt like the final straw, your resolve finally breaking.

“Yeah, I-

“Just go Bucky” There wasn’t a hint of iciness in your voice; just disappointment and defeat, both far worse than you being angry. Bucky froze, pulling your blanket away from you, only for you to push his hand away, burying yourself further into the sheets.

“Doll?”

“Don’t call me that” It was the indifference in your voice that left him hurt and confused, mouth opening and closing, “Please leave”

“Sweets, I can make it up to you, I promise-”

“It’s fine James” You shrugged, pulling the sheets higher up, not willing to speak anymore, knowing you’d burst into tears again if you did. Bucky reluctantly decided to let you sleep, figuring you’d hear him out the next day but no.

How wrong he was.

You avoided him in the morning.

And the day after that.

Nearly a week had gone by and you didn’t spare him a second glance, always finding an excuse to evade him whenever he trailed behind you. It didn’t help that Nicole attempted to stay glued to his side, not giving him chance to get you alone.

*****

“What’s with you” Sam watched Bucky slump down onto the sofa, where everyone else lounged around, his face sullen from a lack of sleep, grumpiness amplified because why were you avoiding him so much?

“Y/n isn’t talking to me” He shrugged, while Nat glared at him.

“I wonder why” the red head mumbled, rolling her eyes at his confusion.

“When was the last time you guys spoke” Steve inquired, equally concerned about why you were ignoring his best friend. Bucky was the last person to share stories about his love life but at this point he was desperate. He recalled the events of the last time he spoke to you, promising a movie night, going out with Nicole, taking her for ice cream, running late, apologizing to you afterwards, where did he go wrong?

“I didn’t mean to forget-

“Bucky!” Nat slapped him upside the head while he yelped, looking at her with puppy eyes.

“What did I do?”

“Barnes, you absolute doorknob, you took her to all the spots you take y/n to, you’ve been spending all your time making little miss I’m one of the guys feel comfortable, you’ve made y/n seem invisible and you’re wondering why she’s not talking to you?” Bucky blinked while Nat continued, her annoyance only growing when she saw a message from Nicole pop up on Bucky’s phone.

“You treat Nicole like your girlfriend. Imagine some new guy joins us, makes a point of eye fucking y/n the entire time, finding ways to constantly flirt with her and touch her, you’d be fine with it? Imagine he avoids hanging out with the guys but makes all the time in the world to chase after anything with breasts. On top of that, how would you feel if y/n went out of her way to make said guy feel more welcomed when he clearly just wants to get into her pants. You’d be fine with it?!”

Bucky shook his head, though still not fully understanding because Nicole was just a friend, not someone he’d even be into. Plus, its not like she was into him like that, right?

“But Nicole doesn’t want to-” Bucky started, shutting his mouth when Nat nearly hissed, staring at him while he did the mental math, “Nicole wants to get into my pants?” Bucky looked at Nat wide eyes, ducking the cushion she was about to whack at his face, all the pieces finally clicking together. He groaned, running a hand over his face, realization hitting him like a ton of bricks. Just as Sam and Steve were about to hum in agreement with Nat, she glared at them, their eyes growing wide.

“And you” Nat turned to glare at Steve, his shoulders slumping when he realized he wasn’t in the clear. He squeaked when Nat pulled his ear, giving it a squeeze, “What were you thinking. You didn’t once think it was weird she only trained with you two? Haven’t any of you noticed Nicole doesn’t hang out with any of us, Just you?” Nat waved her hand at the men that sat before her, their dumb stuck faces only adding to her annoyance. “Idiots”

As much as Bucky wanted to hit his head onto a brick wall, he didn’t have time to waste, immediately springing up from the couch to look for you. He checked everywhere he could but you were nowhere to be found. He was so desperate, he found himself shuffling outside of Tony’s lab, hoping FRIDAY would give him your location.

“You’re asking for a lot Barnes, y/n might add my name to the hit list if I tell you where she is”

“Please” Bucky was ready to beg on his knees while the billionaire huffed, watching the former assassin look like a lovesick puppy. He cocked an eyebrow, noting the glassiness of Bucky’s eyes on his desperate face, nodding before calling for FRIDAY to look for you. “Also, I need another favor...”

****

“Y/n, babygirl” He’d never felt such relief before, seeing you make your way to your room, coming back from your hiding spot from the roof, the scowl on your face clearly showing you weren’t trying to talk to anyone one your way over.

“Oh, I’m babygirl now? Has doll now been reserved for Nicole” You couldn’t hold back the sneer in your voice, walking away faster, ignoring his calls.

“Baby, please!”

No.

“Baby, wait!” Bucky chased after you, not willing to let another day go by without you knowing exactly how he felt. He managed to get hold of your hand, gently tugging you towards his chest and spinning you till your back was against the wall, his chest nearly pressed to you. “Please, I-I need to talk to you, tell you how I feel”

“There’s nothing to talk about”

“Yes there is” His voice was earnest, baby blues searching your downcast eyes, his finger tilting your chin up to look at him, “There’s so much to talk about, I adore you”

“Do you also adore Nic?” You scoffed, while Bucky’s cheeks warmed with embarrassment, the pink spreading up to his ears.

“There’s no Nic or Nicole, theres just a y/n, my y/n, only you doll” You rolled your eyes at his response, trying to move away but Bucky wasn’t having any of it, keeping you pressed against him, “I’m sorry darling, I didn’t realize what she was doing or get her intentions. I thought she just wanted to get to know the team better”

“Wow” you huffed under your breath, wishing you had the space to flick the super soldiers forehead.

“I know, I’m an idiot, and I’m an even bigger idiot for not making it clear I’m so utterly and desperately in love with you” Bucky bit his lip as soon as the words left his mouth, he’d said everything under the sun except those words before. But they were true and he’d kept it inside long enough. “I love you, I love you, fuck, I love you”

You squeaked in surprise when he scooped you up in his arms, tossing you over his shoulder, walking over to his bedroom, smiling when he felt your small fists hitting his back, your butt wiggling to be put back down.

“Barnes, put me down, you can’t just say you love me and then carry me away like a complete ogre!” He set you down, kicking the door shut behind him before wrapping his arms around you tightly again, falling more in love with your irritated pouty face.

“I love you sweet girl. God, I’m so in love with you”

“You’re an absolute idiot”

“An idiot who is in love”

“You’re so cheesy” You willed yourself not to smile, ignoring the butterflies that fluttered at his words and love struck eyes. “you’re still a dick”

“I know. M’sorry angel, I didn’t realize what I was doing, I never wanted to hurt you. I should’ve known something was up when all she wanted to do was train 24/7 but I guess I misunderstood her intentions cause I didn’t see her as anything else. I’ve only ever had eyes for you baby, you have my heart. You always will”

“Where is she right now anyway?” You melted into his chest, closing your eyes at the feeling of his lips pressing a kiss to the top of your head. “Isn’t she supposed to be leaving soon?” Bucky didn’t respond, his hands starting to wander your body instead, slipping up your shirt, rubbing soft circles on your hips. Without warning, he picked you up again, tossing you on the bed and pouncing on you, peppering your face with kisses.

“Bucky what are you doing” You giggled feeling his beard tickle your skin as he started to trail kisses down your neck.

“I may have requested Tony to have her stay an extra night” Your face twisted in confusion at his words but the devious look on his face made your tummy flutter.

“And he happily agreed because...”

“Because...?”

“I want her to hear how good I can make the girl I picked feel” Bucky smirked as he crawled off you, stripping his clothes off before tearing yours off immeitedly after. “M’not gonna waste another second, gotta let the whole compound know who my best girl is”

****

“OH G-GOD J-JAMES FUUCCCKKK”

“That’s it pretty princess, that’s it, cum on my dick baby, my good girl, fuck you’re so good to me, look at that, God you’re soaked baby”

“Jesus Christ” Nicole huffed, no longer able to ignore the moans coming from Bucky’s room while the rest of the team pretended to be none the wiser, your loud love making carrying all the way down the hall. Bucky happily disabled the sound proofing in his room before pushing his cock in as deep as it would go, railing you into the mattress.

“Baby you look so pretty when you’re all stretched out like this, c’mon you can take more, spread those legs for me baby, open up, c’mon, lemme in”

“HNG PleasepleasepleaseJames”

“So perfect when you beg, cock’s all yours mama, m’all yours, go on and use me, that’s it, ride this dick, you own me”

“Bucky, gonna-c-cum, gonna-cum!”

“Cum for me princess, God I love you”

“You want a snack?”

“Nick?”

“Uh-Nicole?”

“Huh?” Nicole whipped her head around to where Steve was innocently holding out the bowl of popcorn, while Sam stood up to grab more snacks before the movie started. She stared at everyone surrounding her acting as if they couldn’t hear the way you were screaming your vocal chords raw, the super soldier moaning louder than you, “N-no, I’m fine”

Tony cocked an eyebrow at the way her jaw clenched, mindlessly scrolling through her phone while Bucky’s thrusts punctuated with each word.

“Y’feel so. Damn. Good. baby, could spent my whole life like this making love to you”

“Fuck, I love you James”

“Ugh- they’re so loud” Nicole rolled her eyes again in hopes that someone would feel the same but all she got were blank stares back.

“I mean, terminator is practically in love with her” Tony shrugged while the others nodded in agreement.

“They’re cute. It’s about time they made it official, don’t you think?” Nat asked sweetly staring directly at her while Steve tried to chime in as well, his cheeks burning hot pink between the sounds of skin slapping and moaning.

“They sound so happy together” he stuttered out while Sam snorted, choking from laughter.

“Oh God, oh god, fuck-Jamie-JAMIE”

“Yup, real happy”

“I-I think I’m actually gonna call it at early night, stay at the recruiting center tonight instead” Nicole headed straight to the main doors without looking back, the rest of the team giving each other satisfied smirks.

Bucky collapsed beside you, panting, his short locks clinging to his forehead, a thin sheet of sweat covering his body. He truthfully stopped caring about what Nicole could or couldn't hear half way through, meaning every single word he said as he took you apart over and over again. You giggled at his shy smile when he pulled you into his chest, pulling the sheets over you both, kissing your forehead.

“I love you pretty girl. I love you so much”

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pftones3482 · 6 months

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Doofenshmirtz and Candace are the same character here's my proof:

Neurodivergent as hell

Wants to be in charge (Doof of the world, Candace of her brothers)

Has sibling(s) that they believe outshine them and they believe people like more than them

Have an outside force constantly getting in the way of their plans (Perry for Doof, "mysterious force" [lol Doof] for Candace)

Both have a voice of reason that they usually ignore (but also sometimes those voices of reason kind of feed the fire lol) (Vanessa and Stacy)

Irritated by Perry (but not actually)

Just oodles of self doubt

Actually really intelligent but people judge them based on appearance and personality

Plans only work out in the most insane of scenarios

#pnf #phineas and ferb #candace flynn #heinz doofenshmirtz #anyway if you hate candace but you love Doofenshmirtz: hows that internalized misogyny?#genuinely don't understand how people cant see the hypocrisy in loving how quirky heinz is #and then they turn around and get mad at candace for just existing #'shes a naggy sister' and heinz is an obnoxious little brother tbh like man if i was roger #and my brother kept trying to oust me from my position as mayor bc he was jealous like???#do yall not see the similarities?

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stucky-headcanon-bot · 7 months

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🙄💍

#Steve never gives up a chance to brag about being married #He wants everyone to know he got to be Buckys #Could have made a whole neighbourhood jealous back in the day #married people drama #steve rogers #james barns #james buchanan barnes #stevebucky #white wolf #stucky #steve bucky #chris evans #sebastian stan

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pararave · 30 days

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one lucky guy from Brooklyn

#marvel #mcu #marvel fanart #stucky fanart #my art #peggy carter #steve rogers #bucky barnes #ww3some #stucky #steggy #steve x bucky #steve x peggy #pre serum stucky #skinny!steve #bisexual dream #im jealous #ahhhhh

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piggyinthesea · 10 months

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Why Do You Look At Her?

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader , Steve Rogers x Reader (implied)

Warnings: smut, smut, smut, hinted love triangle, cursing, hickeys, jealousy, foreplay, hickey kink, slight insecurity (bucky)

Fuck Marry Kill?

It was pretty usual of Tony to throw charity parties. It seemed almost routine at this point getting ready for them. The sparkly dresses, make-up usage, and occasionally hair curlers were all things part of the ritual.

“Fuck!” You yelp at the fuming curler wand that scarred your skin with an ugly purple burn with hints of blue on your neck. You knew it was gonna be cliché to have to explain yourself to the others that it was in fact a burn, not a hickey and they most definitely wouldn’t believe an inch of it. You contemplated covering it with makeup, but you weren’t a rookie against heat burns and you knew that would just further damage your skin even more. So be it, if it can’t be helped, it can’t be helped.

Finally done with your hair and makeup, you slipped into your gorgeous sparkly maroon dress. You looked at yourself in the mirror. Skin tight, breasts lifted, and it hugged your curves in all the right places. You were definitely going to thank Tony for this one.

One Hour Later

You finally arrived to the charity, making your way towards the only person you knew there. If only Wanda and Natasha didn’t take so long to get ready.

“You look wonderful, dear. Might just take you from Bucky.” Steve said, pulling himself away from the group he was chatting with prior.

You tilted your head back and let out a chuckle, “Oh stop. You know you love him too much to do that.”

“Why don’t you guys admit you’re together, everybody knows it, and it looks like he’s already gotten to you.” He smirks, glancing at the purple bruise on your neck.

“We’re not like that, and for the record this is a burn, as you can tell by my curls. Doesn’t take a spy to figure out I burned my hair with the curling iron.” Glancing at the tower filled with millionaires, you tried scouring the crowds for a sign of Bucky yet he was no where to be found.

“So what you’re saying is, you’re single?” Pried Steve, subconsciously taking a step closer.

“Is who single?” Said a voice that emerged from the backs of you both.

“Bucky!” You excitedly turn around and give your dear friend a hug. You failed to notice the look Bucky gave to Steve. If Bucky could, he’d hug you back instantly though his hands were occupied by two glasses of pristine champagne. The scent of his strong cologne reminded you of the ocean which you always loved because it reminded you of fond memories when you were a child. When he asked you if he should go for the deep forest or ocean cologne, you picked ocean. It was Tony’s suggestion to come with matching outfits. You with a maroon dress and Bucky with a maroon tuxedo. Maroon definitely suited him.

“I’ll leave you guys alone.” Steve awkwardly says, a cute smile placed on his face as he heads towards Tony and strikes up a conversation.

Bucky hands you a golden champagne glass. It’s contents appeared almost physically sparkly, you knew instantly the champagne would be marvelous. After all, this is a charity held by Tony Stark. Bucky raised his glass to you and the two of you clinked your glasses and took a drink.

“So, you and Steve?” Bucky says, attempting to hint at the obvious closeness of you and Steve, while also indirectly hinting at the evident mark on your neck. Though he was too busy looking anywhere but your face, you scrunched up your face in discontent.

“No, Steve and I aren’t like that. And since I know you’re dying to ask no, this isn’t a hickey. Let’s go to the minibar?” You say, attempting to quickly pass by this conversation. You were not going to have this conversation with Bucky.

He turns, finally giving you a full look. Instinctively, you stepped in front of him, fixing the crooked tie. He looked down at you, watching as you helped straighten his tie out and though it was only for a second, he did not miss the way your eyes sparkled as you looked back up at him.

5 glasses of champagne and 3 margaritas later…

“Okay, Okay. Fuck, Marry, Kill. Steve, Me, and Tony.” Bucky says, so obviously drunk with his slurred words and pale face.

You giggled, “You’re such a child. Okay, Okay, give me a second, my world is spinning. Fuck Steve, Marry You, and dear god please don’t let Tony hear this but, kill Tony.”

“Wow. You would fuck Steve, but not me? I’m truly hurt. I’m gonna go into a deep depression. ” Bucks jokingly, putting his head down attempting to appear ‘depressed’ . “I mean, the guy gets a serum and all of a sudden he’s a big macho man. Well I’ve been the macho man for centuries even before him! Where’s my recognition?” He mumbles into the table.

“But, if we’re married we’d be able to fuck anytime, with Steve it’d just be a one time thing.” You whisper into his ears, almost falling off your seat trying to get closer to him.

“Ah! You’re right. So Steve’s not better than me!” He lifts up his head, his eyes sparkling with victory.

A hoarse voice calls out from behind, “Oh, I am so better than you.”

You turn back at the blue eyed blondie who seems to enjoy hitting into peoples conversations. You’ve taken notice how well his deep navy tux looked on him. You never had any appeal to Rogers but you’d be a fool to not find attractive in his suit. . “I’m heading to the restroom, don’t have to much fun without me.” You say, an overwhelming urge to pee taking over you. Perhaps you had a little too much to drink tonight.

The two men looked as you walked away, carefully admiring the way the dark maroon sequins glistened under the fancy lighting of the tower. They didn’t dare to miss the way your hips swayed with each step almost elegantly. “Why do you stare at her?” Bucky asked with the utmost curiosity and almost hurt expression.

“I don’t stare at her.” Steve looks back at his friend defensively.

“You like her.” Bucky concludes, an urge to hear his friend admit the feelings he so desperately wants to bury. For what reasons? He’s unsure. Maybe to hurt his own feelings.

“I don’t, Bucky. You know I love Peggy. Maybe you’ve had a little too much to drink.” Steve lets out an exaggerated sigh, as he begins to dwell in his own thoughts. He doesn’t like you. His heart belonged belongs to Peggy.

“Alright then. I’m going to my room. Maybe I did have too much to drink.” Unconvinced and irritated, he begins to walk away. That was the last thing Steve wanted him to do. He didn’t want to be left alone with his thoughts.

During the walk to the corridors, he bumps into you. “Oh hey! You heading up? Guess I will too.” You say, noticing the weird expression on his face. Usually you’d be able to read him, but this time he has an expression on his face he hasn’t shown before.

It took about 3 minutes for the elevator to come down and go back up towards the room corridors and the both of you headed towards Bucky’s room. The corridors were filled with different rooms, each of them having a gold plate on the door with a different name. You passed by yours first, then Falcons, and finally you’ve gotten to Bucky’s. It was nothing strange, you’ve been to his room plenty of times. The two of you are almost always watching movies together. You kicked off your heels and mated down on his large and frankly not very comfortable bed. His room was pretty simple, it consisted of a grey headboard bed in the middle, a mahogany night stand by the corner, a drawer with a large mirror, and a restroom that directed into a large marble bathtub with a rainfall shower.

He aimlessly stared into the wall, almost as if something was on his mind. “What’s wrong?” You ask, you’ve never seen him like this and it was beginning to worry you.

He turned to you. His bright blue eyes looked pleading, as if his soul was attempting to reach yours when suddenly he kissed you. Instinctively, you kissed back allowing your tongue to explore his mouth as you positioned yourself on top of him. His hands roamed through your curves, squeezing your waist and coming back up to pull your hair. Within seconds the kiss became heated and your body ached for more. He flipped you under and took off his blazer and collared shirt which revealed his chiseled abs. You felt yourself becoming wetter with each second you stared. Sadly, it was cut short as Bucky began sucking on your neck, careful to not touch the side where you’ve dumbly burned.

You let out a moan, “Please.”

“Please what?” Bucky rasps out, completely hard. The effect you had on him was unlike any other women. You completely and easily had him wrapped around your finger without you knowing it. The moment you helped him out of a dark nightmare that night, he knew he could never let go of you. With each day that had passed where he had not kissed you, a little part of him died. He knew when his best friend caught feelings for Peggy. He definitely knew it too when he saw the way he looked at you earlier.

“Please touch me.” The request was simple, yet a little embarrassing. It was definitely not in your nature to beg. But for Bucky? You’d beg a million times.

It was as if he was possessed by some speed demon because in no time, you were completely out of your dress and almost fully unclothed except for the black lace panties you had on. You tugged on his belt, wanting him to be equally as vulnerable which he obediently took off with his pants. He spread your legs wide, toying with one of your nipples as he inserted a finger in you.

The ache of pleasure in your stomach was overbearing. You wanted to be closer to Bucky. As he began moving his finger’s pace he lightly twisted your nipple, “Why do you talk to Steve so much?” He shamelessly asks, jealousy reeking from him which he had no desire to cover up. Your moans filled the room as he added another finger.

“I don’t.” He twists your nipple slightly harder which earns a louder moan from you. “Please I just want you. Give me all of you.” You pleaded. His fingers were pleasurable but his cock would be so much better.

“Say you don’t want Steve.” He says removing his boxers and finally lining himself at your entrance.

“I don’t want him. I never did. Please just fuck me, Bucky.” Your stomach twirled with anticipation, excitement, and pleasure. Without warning he pushed his whole length into you, and immediately you let a loud almost pornagraphic moan. Your walls stinger with pain and pleasure yet you still wanted more. Bucky began a slow pace quickly turning brutal as his ears filled with your moans. The moans he’s causing.

You pulled his hair as you were chest to chest. Bucky groaned, “Doll, you feel so good. You’re so gorgeous.” He quickened his pace if that was possible, when he felt your nails digging into his back. He began sucking on your breasts, as if he were a starving dog. There would definitely be bruising tomorrow all over your chest. He lowered one of his hands down to your clit and began rubbing the pads of his fingers in circles. A burning hot sensation filled your body, if he continued like this you would be done for.

“B-Bucky. Don’t stop I’m close.” You moaned, the heat suddenly becoming overwhelming. You knew he was close by the way his thrusts began to falter. With a pinch of your clit, you moaned out in pleasure and came on his cock. With a final thrust he came inside you, his cum adding warmth to your walls while leaking out. He collapsed to your side, and you pulled him in for a kiss. You pulled his hair a little, sucked on his neck long enough for there to be a bruise in the morning and finally asked him, “Why’d you bring up Steve?”

“I think he likes you.” He says, not wanting to look back to you. You turned his head, and kissed him again “Guess I’ll just have to explain I like his best friend more.”

He smiled and pressed a kiss to your forehead. “I’ll be back.” He says heading to the restroom inside his room. Shortly after, he came back with a damp cloth in his hand.

Notes: So this is my first fan fic, please feel free to leave any suggestions in the comments. If there are any typos please point them out so I can correct them <3

Don’t know if there will be a part 2 buttt let me know if you guys would want one! I feel bad for Steve lol

#bucky x y/n #bucky barnes x reader #marvel #buckycangetdrunk #jealous!bucky #steve rogers x reader #tony stark #love triangle #winter soldier x reader

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nativehueofresolution · 6 months

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don and peggy are the example of not platonic not romantic but a secret third thing

jon hamm once described their relationship as romantic but not sexual, which i think is close but not quite accurate because there is a certain sexual element present even if there is not sexual attraction. by which i mean peggy feels offended don never made a pass at her, even as she resents people insinuating she slept her way to her job. but don goes after every woman, so the fact that he doesn't show interest is an insult to her - another way she's not up to his standards and feels like a brushed off child. don, on the other hand, is deeply jealous of her relationship with ted and it's not about their affair, per se, it predates that and is tied up in the business, but his resentfulness clearly grows after he learns they're romantically involved. he normally has little to no interest in her love life but when it's ted or duck - people don feels are trying to replace or usurp him - then suddenly peggy having a sexual relationship with them is adding insult to injury. her boyfriends are of no importance because peggy will always put her job, and therefore don, above them. but the idea of a man who could replace him, be better than him at his job and not be eaten away by the hollowness of it, while having the nerve get peggy in a way don never will and for peggy to be attracted to them in turn, as if maybe there's a better version of him that she would want. well, that gets to him. the absence of sexual tension becomes sexual tension snake eats tail.

#mad men #kaitlin speaks #peggy olson #don draper #don isn't threatened by pete in the same way so i don't think he'd be jealous if he knew #but he would do some version of making roger climb the stairs until he puked #bc he feels infringed upon in a way he doesn't want to think about too deeply

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wntrsnat · 9 months

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Before I go back to my I’d-love-to-forget-about-existence sleep, I want to share the panel I think about every day, every night, every afternoon, every lecture, every seminar and every everything.

THIS

AND THIS

But especially the first one KDJDJDJ. Jealous Bucky is my eeksklelekdkdksowkwlskdjdjdjjwkekdkdkdjjdiekdkek

#winterwidow #buckynat #natasha romanoff #bucky barnes #marvel comics #earth 616 #616 #marvel #ed brubaker #explore #Ed Brubaker’s run #Jasper Sitwell #jealous Bucky Barnes #casual #chitchat #Steve Rogers

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broodybuck · 1 month

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Title: The Jealous Roommate

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Bucky Barnes

Rating: E

Tags: 18+ explicit smut, roommate AU, no powers AU, pre-serum Steve, top Bucky, bottom Steve, pining, jealousy, wall sex

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Steve remembers the first day he met Bucky. The man was so hot, it's a miracle Steve didn't stutter through the little interview Bucky conducted to vet the applicants for the open room.

He remembers staring at Bucky, studying his broad chest, his dark hair, the exact shade of blue in his eyes. He has a jawline that Steve wants to trace with his fingers, cheekbones Steve wants to draw in a sketchbook. He could memorize the man's face if he tried hard enough and that's when Steve knew he shouldn't take the room.

But Bucky offered it to him on the spot with this incredibly charming smile that made Steve melt. So he immediately said yes and moved in the next day.

Steve still remembers Bucky helping him with the larger boxes. He teased Steve the whole time about his size. Let me help, this box is bigger than you, Bucky had said more than once. In the past, Steve would've been annoyed at remarks like that but from Bucky, well... hell, he'd be okay with the guy picking Steve right up all the while insisting how small and light he is. That was the day Steve started imagining what it'd feel like to be carried in Bucky's arms. Not good, Steve knows, but at least his bedroom door has a lock on it any time his mind gets too caught up in things like that.

The shower becomes Steve's enemy because it means Bucky walks out of the bathroom in nothing but a towel. It's not fair how good the guy looks wet and shirtless. Steve's mouth went dry as a desert the first time he saw it. Now, Steve waits in his bedroom any time he hears the shower on. He can't handle looking at that again and not getting ideas.

Of course, his bedroom doesn't always solve things. Bucky is a man who's very comfortable with himself. He's not only shirtless after showers. Sometimes he walks right into to Steve's doorframe wearing only shorts. Steve's not very good at conversation when he does that. And that's the other problem, Bucky is so nice. He likes talking to Steve. He's been learning to cook and makes extra food for Steve. He picks up things for Steve at the grocery store when he sees he's running low. He visits Steve at the coffee shop he works at. It's like Bucky wants to torture him with his constant beautiful presence.

And look, Steve knows nothing is ever going to happen. There's no way a little scrawny thing like him could be Bucky's type. Bucky goes to the gym four times a week, he has a physically demanding job on the docks at the crack of dawn where he comes home smelling like sweat and fish.

They wouldn't have enough in common if they dated. Steve's lungs can't handle a workout, he's sick too often to have a job working in the frigid mornings by the water, and he mainly spends his free time drawing in his room.

So, all the while Steve drools secretly over his roommate, he never expects his fantasies to turn into reality — ever.

Steve's out at a bar with his coworker, Natasha. She's been nagging Steve to get back out there for months now, exactly how long he's been living with Bucky and not dating anyone at all. She knows about his crush on Bucky, not because he told her but because she stopped by one afternoon and saw the look on Steve's face when he introduced Bucky to her. Steve's been trying to deny it, but he's known Natasha for over a year now and she's damn good at reading people. But even she has never told Steve to go for it with Bucky, she merely nags him to start dating again.

Tonight, Natasha has a friend she wants to set Steve up with. Steve agreed, mainly to get her off his case but he already knows he's not interested. He hasn't been interested in anyone since his eyes saw Bucky Barnes.

Still, he agreed to the date a week ago and they planned to all meet at this bar so Natasha could introduce them and then leave them to get to know each other. Which is exactly what happens.

The man Steve's being set up with is named Chester. Ever since Steve met Bucky, he doesn't judge names anymore. So tonight, he simply smiles and offers his hand out for a handshake.

Chester wears glasses, he's not much bigger than Steve but he is taller. He has light brown hair with freckles painting his face. It's not the kind of face Steve wants to memorize but he supposes it'll do. Natasha leaves them alone and they start the typical small talk that people always do.

All the time they're talking, Steve's wondering what Bucky's up to back at the apartment. He wonders if he's walking around shirtless or cooking a new recipe in the kitchen.

After a few drinks, Steve already knows he doesn't want to go home with Chester. He never needs to see this man again but he smiles and tells Chester he had a nice time. They hug and part ways.

Steve takes the long way home, thinking a lot about his pathetic dating life and whether he'll ever find someone that makes him forget about his roommate.

Steve enters the apartment quietly, it's only ten but Bucky goes to bed early since he works at sunrise. The lights are off when he enters. Steve closes and locks the door and then begins to creep down the hall to his room.

"How'd it go?"

Steve jumps from the sound, throwing his hand over his chest, breathing hard.

"Sorry," Bucky laughs. The hallway light turns on and Bucky's standing in the doorway to his room. "Didn't mean to scare ya."

Steve blushes, trying to calm his labored breaths as quickly as he can.

"Oh, um. It was fine," Steve says.

He did mention to Bucky he had a date tonight, but he didn't think he'd wait up for him.

"It's kinda early, isn't it?" Bucky asks with a glint in his eyes. Steve's not sure why he seems to be beaming over this.

"Yeah, we just had drinks."

"Good," Bucky says.

"Good?"

"This guy's gotta work harder than that," Bucky says.

Steve's eyebrows knit together. "I'm fine with just drinks."

Bucky crosses his arms over his chest, leans into the doorframe and dammit, just that is attractive.

"Drinks is why you're home at ten, alone."

"Well," Steve says, feeling his face warm. "I wasn't that interested in him."

"Good," Bucky says again.

This really surprises Steve. He's not sure what's so good about that. And he's really not sure what to think when Bucky chooses this moment to uncross his arms, step back into his room, and shut the door. Leaving Steve standing in the hallway, dumbfounded.

Steve tries not to think about what last night meant with Bucky. They don't talk about it the next day or the day after so Steve tries to forget it happened. It meant nothing, he convinces himself.

Three days later, Natasha says Chester would like another date and wants Steve's number. Steve's not interested in another date but something stops him in his tracks. He can't refuse the offer when he realizes another date means getting another reaction out of Bucky.

And he wants that. He wants to know what the hell Bucky meant the first time. If a second date could rile Bucky up enough to get him talking again then Steve needs to hear whatever he has to say.

So Steve agrees and two days later he's on another date with Chester. This time, Chester takes him to dinner and then out to a club. It's certainly more of a date than the first one but Steve doesn't feel a thing. Nothing, the whole night. But he purposely goes along with it and tries to stay out as long as possible so that he can really test whether Bucky is waiting up for him.

Steve gets home at midnight. He creeps into the apartment much like the last time but this night, he doesn't even make it to the hall. The living room is dark which is why Steve jumps out of his skin when he hears a voice come from the couch.

"You're home late."

The lamp switches on and illuminates Bucky who's sitting on the couch. Steve gulps like a kid getting caught sneaking in past curfew. The only difference is, this is the first time he'd very much like to be reprimanded by the man in front of him.

"Yeah," Steve says hesitantly. "Uh, it was my second date with—"

"I know," Bucky interjects.

Bucky sighs and lets his hand fall onto his knee. Steve watches him grip his leg tensely. A warmth coils low in Steve's stomach.

"What happened?" Bucky asks, sharply. So sharp it makes Steve blink wide.

"Um, well, we got dinner and then went to a club to dance."

"To dance?" Bucky grits.

Steve didn't think dancing was a bad thing, but it sure sounds like it.

"Yeah and got some drinks," Steve expands because he's not sure what else to say.

Bucky's jaw tightens. It looks good on him too, enhances his bone structure, shows off his cheekbones. Steve doesn't realize the breath he's suddenly holding.

"And then what?" Bucky demands.

"I... came home."

Bucky's head snaps back to Steve with an intensity in his eyes that Steve can't exactly place as anger. No, it's something else but Steve won't let himself believe it. It can't be jealousy. What would Bucky have to be jealous of?

Bucky stands from the couch now, he moves forward.

"Nothing else happened?" Bucky questions.

He closes the space between them so quickly, he's only a foot away now. Steve swallows again.

"No—"

"He didn't touch you?" Bucky talks over him.

Something ignites inside Steve, he's hot all over and in shock because there's no denying it now. Bucky is jealous.

"Not like..." Steve begins, about to differentiate between an innocent touch and the kind Bucky's implying but he doesn't get a chance. Bucky's jaw tenses again, he steps closer — too close.

"Did you like it?" Bucky growls and it's too hot for Steve to be scared. His stomach flips in a delicious way.

"Did you? Tell me, Stevie. Was it good for you?"

Steve shakes his head, there's nothing to tell but he's debating if lying or telling the truth will get Bucky to put his hands on him. He wants the man to grab him, shove him into the wall, and kiss him hard. God, that'd be Steve's biggest fantasy come true.

"It... was..." Steve stammers still trying to decide. Lie or not lie. He's frozen in place, memorized by the blaze in the other man's eyes.

"What position?" Bucky barks.

"W-what?" Steve blinks.

"What position did he put you in? Huh, tell me which way he had you," Bucky crosses his arms again.

"P-position?" Steve stutters.

His skin's on fire now. And that's when Steve finds the little ball of courage to say it. He wants it too bad not to try.

"Against the wall."

Bucky's eyes go wide briefly before they narrow again. His whole face stiffens. And then it happens. His hands fly out and press into Steve's chest. In a split second, his back is shoved into the wall behind him. The air is knocked out of his lungs — Steve tries not to smile through it. He looks up at Bucky breathing over him, furious with envy.

"The wall—the fucking wall?" Bucky seethes. "Christ, Steve. You're serious?"

The edge in his voice is faltering. Steve can tell he'd be surprised if that was the truth. It's about to be, Steve thinks.

"Yeah. The fucking wall," Steve confirms pompously.

Bucky's mouth twitches, his eyes drop down to Steve's mouth then back up.

"You liked that?" Bucky asks. This time his voice is low.

"Loved it."

Bucky stares at him with wild disbelief and then it turns, darkens, and finally Bucky leans in. Kissing him hard on the mouth. Steve's knees nearly give out but Bucky has a firm grip on him, holding him steady. Bucky pulls back after a long, deep kiss and they both exhale loudly.

"Fuck," Bucky says and his hands drop, he lets Steve go.

Steve's heart drops. He wants to pull him back, kiss him harder but he stands frozen against the wall.

"I wanna do something I shouldn't, Stevie — fuck."

"Do it," Steve demands.

Bucky's gaze snaps back to him. Neither of them moves for a beat. Then slowly, Bucky runs a hand through his hair, combing it back with his fingers. Steve's been wanting to do that for ages and this is the closest he's ever come to believing that could happen. That a whole lot more could happen.

"Do what, Stevie?" Bucky asks, with a playfulness to his tone. "Cause what I wanna do, is show you how much better I can make it for you."

He steps closer again, caging Steve in with his hands against the wall.

"You tell me the position, tell me what he did and I'll do it better," Bucky husks low.

Steve's mouth drops open and he needs to suck in a breath before he can answer.

"I know you will. I want you to."

Bucky breathes once and then his mouth is back on Steve's crushing their lips together desperately. Bucky's hands grab Steve's hips and lift him up, pressing him harder into the wall.

Steve hooks his legs around Bucky. He's able to keep himself steady against the wall even as Bucky pulls open the fly of his pants and shoves them down below his ass. Then he lifts Steve higher, high enough that his legs need to resettle on Bucky's shoulders. Then Bucky starts eating him out.

Steve squeals. This is already the hottest thing he's ever experienced. It's hard to handle everything he's feeling especially including Bucky licking into his hole and using his thumb to press against on the rim.

When Steve's wet enough, Bucky starts easing in a finger. He picks his head up and lets Steve's body slide down the wall, dropping down to the knuckle of Bucky's finger. Steve gasps and Bucky immediately kisses him so forcefully, Steve can't catch his breath until he pulls back.

Bucky works him open like this. Against the wall, with his legs draped over his shoulders. When he finds Steve's prostate, Steve's legs start trembling from how good it feels. Bucky steps into Steve making his legs fold against himself. He moans and Bucky adds another finger.

"Wanna fuck you like this," Bucky huffs, his fingers slipping out now. "How'd he do it?"

Steve inhales slowly. "He didn't."

Bucky looks at him.

"He didn't touch me. He didn't fuck me at all," Steve tells him.

Bucky closes his eyes for a moment then leans in and kisses Steve. When he draws back, he keeps his eyes closed.

"I thought I'd be able to control myself," Bucky breathes. "But the thought of you with another... fuck, I couldn't do it. I've wanted you for so long now."

Steve's eyes are wide with that confession and he could confess a thousand things to his roommate too. But he doesn't have time because Bucky's pushing down the waistband of his sweats, slicking his cock up with saliva and then pushing in.

Steve groans. He holds Bucky tightly, as his body gives in and slowly sinks down on the man's cock.

"Fuck," Bucky breathes, resting his forehead against Steve's. Their breath mixes into one, Bucky kisses him again. Then he grabs Steve's waist and holds him up so he can start with short, shallow thrusts. But their position means Steve's already deep on the man's cock and he whines with every small movement.

"Don't—" Steve pants and Bucky stops, "go easy on me."

Bucky nearly growls and pushes back in as deep as he can go. Then he moves Steve's body with his thrusts, makes each one harder until Steve's slamming down on the full length of his cock feeling every inch plunge into him.

Steve's eyes roll back. He claws at Bucky's hair. He can't even warn him, he's coming all over himself before he realizes it. Bucky's still fucking him when he starts to groan along with Steve and then he's coming too. He stills his movement to let his release pump into Steve.

They stay breathing against each other for a few long minutes. Bucky's still holding Steve up, only the wall is helping him now because Steve's gone limp otherwise. He's not holding onto Bucky or keeping his legs hooked. He'd be on the floor if Bucky wasn't supporting his weight.

Then carefully, Bucky hugs Steve too his chest and carries him to the couch. He lays them both down and pulls Steve on top of him, he pulls out. Only the sound of their breathing fills the room now.

"You know," Steve finally says. "I didn't peg you as the jealous type."

Bucky cracks a grin at that.

"To truth is, I shouldn't have let you move in."

"I never thought this would happen," Steve laughs.

Bucky breathes a little easier and smiles. "Yeah, well, this was me trying not to let it happen."

"You did a real good job of that," Steve snickers.

"Yeah, yeah. Shut up, punk," Bucky teases and then kisses Steve hard on the mouth again.

And after this, the hope is gone. Steve's never going to stop thinking about his roommate now.

#stucky #stucky fic #stucky smut #oneshot #tumblr fic #jealous!bucky #bucky barnes fanfic #steve rogers fanfic

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