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naughty

pairings: mob!bucky x reader

warnings: 18+, SMUT, MATURE LANGUAGE, spanking, spitting, sir kink, cigarettes, choking, slight edging, fluffy end, slight angst

a/n: okay so i have never written smut before, so this is very much a first for me. but i do hope you enjoy it! happy reading!

It wasn’t often that you were dubbed naughty, but things happen, don’t they.  

Nervously you were perched at the end of the bed, sitting nice with your hands clasped on your lap.  

Bucky always told you to be a good girl, but today you went against his wishes. At this point you couldn’t even remember what it is you did exactly, but it was enough to tick Bucky off.  

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Violent Desires

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Summary: Bucky is still in recovery from being The Winter Soldier. But when reader dreams of his alter ego, Bucky willingly indulges her fantasy.

Warnings: Soldat, sexual tension, role-play, endytophilia (WS remains clothed during sex), unprotected sex, rough sex, oral (f receiving), choking, teasing, over-stimulation, degradation, multiple orgasms, hint of breeding kink.

Word Count: Just up to 3k.

A/N: This is based off a prompt I had received months ago. @grandfanficstation sorry for taking so long. I hope that you will enjoy this! Any feedback is always welcome in the form of reblogs, comments and likes! Thank you :) Divider by: @firefly-graphics

Bucky could sense that something was amiss. You have been acting somewhat strange lately. Each time he moved closer to you, Bucky would sense your tension and you would almost flinch. During your last mission together in Madripoor something fueled certain thoughts, which you never thought you’d ever have. Watching Bucky glide as he fought his way to his target, focused and feral ready to end them stirred something within you which you couldn’t really shake off. The way you jolted when your hand brushed with his or when he would embrace you just before going to bed wasn’t really out of fear. Oh no. It was out of shame. After your mission, you dreamt of Bucky. So far so good. You had seen him fight before, it wasn’t really a big deal but the way he fought, being a different person, from the one you knew and slept with each night - like flipping a switch, he became none other than The Winter Soldier.

You knew that Bucky has been in therapy, recovering from being one of the deadliest assassins in history. It has been only recently when he started going out on missions with you and Sam. You are his beacon of hope, his literal guardian angel. It took some getting used to till he started trusting you completely but when you showed him that you were genuinely nice just because, Bucky welcomed you into his life with open arms and does not intend to ever let you go.

Bucky had heard you withering and moaning softly ‘Soldat’ in your sleep. He smirked knowingly to himself as he saw your body twitch in the dead of night, save for the moonlight that seeped through between the curtains to your bedroom. You were glistening, in a layer of sweat, right next to him, clutching your pillow and biting your bottom lip as you had kicked the thin bed sheet off you. He could feel the heat radiating from your body, your hair was a complete mess as you desperately shuffled your head into the pillow, crying out softly as your hand reached down, disappearing between your shorts, to push aside your panties, fucking yourself with urgency, his name never ceased from escaping your lips like a prayer. Bucky followed your every move with his crystal blue eyes, debating whether he should intervene, but resolved otherwise. He would remedy this for you, he wanted to. Sure he hated The Winter Soldier, the nightmares were decreasing because you were always by his side to comfort him, they haven’t stopped so far, but the way you breathlessly called to his former name, you stirred something within him in return. Just imagine when this dream of yours would turn into reality soon.

When you snapped out of your dream, the other feeling besides feeling as you were just blissfully fucked into oblivion was pure mortification. You knew that Bucky was struggling with having to come to terms that he was that thing for so many decades - abused and used as a killing machine. The nightmares that haunted him would break your heart each time you felt him toss and turn, next to you, trying to calm his mind and sleep. You would patiently snap him out of it to comfort him. You’ll lay on his chest, hearing his rapid heartbeat finally steadying, as you would kiss his bare chest and with your hand, stroke down his torso and his thighs. It wouldn’t have been the first time where you two would end up having sex. At first you were concerned, “Are you sure, Buck?”

“Yes, Angel, use me, make me forget.”He would whisper back through gritted teeth. You would sit up then hover to get in between his legs, one hand holding onto his thick thigh as with your other you would take his cock into your mouth. He never came into your mouth. He had always insisted to come inside you. He would grab a handful of your hair in his metal fist to yank you off. In return, you would straddle him as you would sink down onto his length, holding onto his shoulders, riding him till you would both come together.

He was truly a lucky sod, you entertained his every whim, it was only fair that he would return the favour now. You had accepted him with all his imperfections. The first time you saw his metal arm, you ogled at it instead of running away from him. He marveled at your expression. Cheekily, you wondered aloud after a while, I wonder how it must feel like having it wrapped around my throat. Bucky did not leave you wondering for long. Whilst burying himself into you that night, he showed you how as his metal fingers wrapped around your neck like a pretty necklace, gazing intently into your eyes as his hips bucked into you.

He was ready to reenact your dream, the next night, he wanted to show you that he didn't mind the fact that his past self-turned you on rather than scared you. He was actually rather amused. You were probably the first and only person who reacted like this.

He had Sam pull in a few favours to retrieve his old gear back. At first Sam was hesitant to do it but when Bucky implied his reasoning to him, his best friend simply chuckled, shook his head and got him the gear without any further questions.

Bucky had told you not to wait for him as he had some further paper work to fill in with Sam. When he made sure that you were out of sight, he changed into his old gear. At first, he felt strange and he almost took it off when he looked at his own reflection in the bathroom mirror. He grabbed hold of the small bathroom sink to collect his thoughts, thinking only of you. His muscles relaxed as soon as he thought of your touch. He couldn’t wait for his leather gloved hand to touch you. He couldn’t wait for you to see him like this. He will do anything to please you, even if he had to act like his former mercenary self. The trigger words no longer carried any meaning in his memory, but he knew well enough that the tactical suit, consisting of the all black leather jacket, cargo pants and leather boots would make you wither with need. The anticipation he himself felt as he would strip you naked made his cock twitch beneath his clothing.

You were in the bedroom already reading your book while Bucky had snuck in stealth like as he used to. His primal instinct was on high. You were his mission, his target. Only this time, his mission was to satisfy your erotic needs. He swore to himself that he would never have you dream of the Winter Soldier again. Tonight, he will remind you that he could easily slip into the role just to fulfill your desires. He was the only one who could touch you sweet little cunt. You shouldn’t have played with yourself as you did, he

Silently Bucky reached the bedroom and clicked open the door. As it swung open your head whipped up to see him striding toward the edge of the bed to your side.

Your eyes widened, perplexed as a shiver ran down your spine, seeing him standing in front of you in his Winter Soldier suit, mask on, his mouth and his jaw out of sight. He didn’t say a word but quickly grabbed hold of your ankles, dragging you down onto the bed, causing your book to fall out of your hands. Your feet his the ground as he moved back to make you sit up.

Removing the mask that covered his mouth, throwing it around the room, Bucky’s deep, commanding voice filled the room. “Strip, now.”

Shakily you stood up, thankfully you calves were resting against the bed as you took the hem of your tank top to remove it as he instructed you to. But Bucky was already getting impatient and wanting to execute his role as accurate as possible, he grasped the top with both his hands and tore it in half.

You gasped softly as you heard the faint rip of the fabric. Your breasts bounced a little and your nipples were already somewhat erect. Bucky’s eyes were on them, his leather gloved hand reached out to cup your flesh. He fondled with your breast, rubbing slowly your nipple with his finger. His eyes icy blue eyes never left yours. They were intently holding your gaze as you were already shaking with arousal. He continued to twist and pull on it, teasing you. His facial expression never changed, he wasn’t smiling at you but you could see the amusement behind his eyes.

“If you really wanted to get the Winter Soldier, all you had to do was ask, little one.” His voice laced with mock cynicism. “You know well enough not to touch yourself unless I instruct you to.” He continued as his metal arm tugged down your shorts along with your panties, ripping both materials off you. “You’ve been bad, little one….tsk tsk.” He finished with a sinister chuckle.

“I’m sorry…I just…I know how-“ You started pleading weakly, making you stop as he held up his metal index finger.

“No, no…the only sounds that I want to draw out of your little mouth tonight are your screams of pleasure as I take you apart.” His gloved hand had already moved to cup your sensitive cunt, already drenched with excitement. “Are you going to comply, little one?”

You swallowed hard, but you still tried again. You wanted to tell him that he didn’t have to do this. As much as this was turning you on, you were afraid that it would mess up his recovery. You were still ashamed and now, more than ever. “But Buck-“ You tried again.

It was a bad move, a really bad one. So bad that Bucky took you by the elbow and turned you around to shove you face down onto the bed. You were surprised how swiftly your face hit the mattress, your ass was held up high since Bucky’s hands were holding your hips firmly.

“I warned you, little slut.” He said through gritted teeth. “I’m not looking for an explanation, you stupid bitch.” Without warning, once again Bucky’s metal hand collided with your ass cheek. Through your yelp, Bucky said again, “I’m here to teach you a lesson. Do I really have to repeat myself to you?”

You shook your head violently as another cry broke out of your lips as Bucky hit you again and again, at least hitting your ass six more times. “I should have made you count these swats but you’re acting like a dumb bitch tonight.” He smirked to himself since you couldn’t see him despite trying to crane your neck to look over him. “I should fuck the dumbness out of you. You’d like that, wouldn’t you, princess?”

“Please…” You stifled as you wiggled in desperation. Your slickness was trickling down the inside of your thighs, your pussy was throbbing, and Bucky could see it all.

His hands clasped the back of your arms, holding them tightly in a crossed position around your back, securing you in place as you stood on your knees on the bed. As his metal arm held you in place, with his other, he took your ankle again to spread you wider for him. Your ass was still held up, you were seriously aching for his cock. As he made more room for himself to get in between you, he freed his painful erection as he unzipped his cargo pants. He wanted easy access to you tonight so he didn’t wear his boxers. He wanted to fuck you in his suit. You would both get off from this, you standing completely naked while he took you from behind, still fully clothed, apart from his throbbing girth.

He pulled you toward him as he lined himself at your entrance. Palming his cock, Bucky teased your entrance as he spread your pussy lips with the tip, dragging his length up and down your slit. He groaned lowly as he did, the head of his cock gleaming with your juices. “Needy whore.” He growled as he slipped inside you bottoming out completely.

You were tight around him as he filled you with one deep stroke. He could have taken his time sliding into you but he just couldn’t wait to fuck your tight hole relentlessly. He pushed back, drawing out half his length, only to slam back into you as his hips snapped colliding with the base of your ass. His pace was steadily hard and rapid. You couldn’t contain your wails of pleasure as he used you like his personal little fucktoy.

His metal arm never let go of your hands as he thrusted into you, neither did his gloved hand as it dug into your hip, slipping into your sweet waiting cunt. “So fucking tight.” He groaned as you continuously moaned, your cheek onto the mattress as your eyes lolled in the back of your head.

He switched hands to keep you in place as his metal arm crept up your back as his fingers wrapped around the back of your neck, squeezing just enough to draw out another whine from your lips. The walls of your pussy clenched further around his cock as you felt the cold metal against your neck. He knew that it would stimulate you further to reach your release but he was not done teasing you just yet.

He withdrew out of you completely, just as you were about to reach your peak. He bit on his bottom lip as he watched his own cock coated with your wetness.

Bucky’s retreated his metal arm from holding your neck to bring it down to your clit, running his index finger in circles, eliciting further moans out of your mouth. You wiggled in his tight embrace, wanting his cock buried into you again.

But Bucky had other plans. He kept on playing with your sweet bud, edging you again, stopping whenever your whine would raise slightly. After a while, he bent his knees forward and with both hands, spread your ass cheeks. His hands stayed cupping your ass cheeks, holding your ass a little higher. He licked his own lips as he slipped out his tongue to lick at your folds with the tip.

Your arched your back but Bucky’s grip was steady, barely able to move as he took complete control of your body. “Bucky please.” You whined again. “I want to come.” You sobbed softly as his tongue continued his assault, dipping the tip into your hole as he lapped at your cunt like a starved dog. He ignored your pleases completely as his eyes closed, moaning into your hot pussy as he savoured your taste.

After a brief moment, his eyes opened again to look over at you, his mouth leaving your sensitive cunt. “Come on my tongue, little one.” He whispered against your ass, before placing a soft kiss to it then went back to eating you out, sucking your clit. Your impending orgasm was threatening to break through soon enough as you felt your stomach tighten and your toes curl as with a loud cry you reached your climax, squirting on Bucky’s tongue as he told you to.

You wanted to see him but you really couldn’t. You could only feel his lips and tongue around your core as he took in what you gave him. His metal digits slipped into your folds after you were done squirting, wanting to lure another orgasm out of you. “Again.” He commanded with a groan as his mouth kissed up your ass cheek whilst two metal fingers were still plunging deep in and out of your sensitive cunt. You cried out again, seeing stars as your walls contracted around his fingers, obediently.

Bucky let go of you as you felt him stand him, taking hold of one of your hips once again. His cock was still bulging proudly as he lined himself at your entrance once again, prodding and sliding into you again. “Dumb whore, still wet huh? Take some more, you filthy slut.” He grunted, his own release about to snap with each brutal thrust. The sound of his balls hitting the base of your ass was music to both your ears. Bucky’s clothed chest was heaving as he stilled inside you before shooting his load into you. He fucked you raw as he emptied himself. You were shaking and crying, tears streaming down your eyes helplessly.

He pulled out of you and tucked himself back in as he zipped his fly. He watched his white fluid seeping out of you, quietly running his gloved finger up to stuff back his come, while you sobbed softly as he touched you again.

“Shh…it’s okay Angel.” His raspy voice soothed as he let go of you completely only to slouch down next to you onto the bed.

You gazed up at him as you tried to stand on your knees, but your body was too tired you almost lost balance. Bucky took you in his arms, as if you were feather like, his expression softened as he held you on his lap. Damn his super soldier strength, he didn’t even look like he broke a single sweat.

“I’m sorry, Buck.” You mumbled against his suit, in a fetal position. You weren’t entirely sure why you were apologising at the moment. Bucky had indulged your fantasy through and through. It was hot and passionate just as you dreamt, and so much more. You were also convinced that you were going to be sore for days.

“It was only a little roleplay…no harm done.” He chuckled as he kissed the top of your head. “So long you won’t touch yourself like you did, you have nothing to be sorry for, Angel.”

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Tied Up

Pairing; CEO+Dad’s Best Friend!Bucky Barnes x Female!Reader

Summary; Bucky doesn’t like you “flirting” with one of the security guards so he teaches you a lesson.

Word Count; 973

Warnings; NSFW, 18+ only, Minors DNI, undefined age-gap, “cheating”, language, cursing, Sir!kink, dirty talk, pet names, degradation, teasing, oral (male receiving), mention of bodily fluids.

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Your body laid spread out on the soft and silky bed sheets in Bucky's room. Your wrists tied up to the headboard, not too tight but not too loose that it would give you the chance to escape out of the situation you had put yourself in.

How had you ended up in this position with Bucky towering over your tied up form, looking like a predator inspecting his prey? Bucky claims you had been “flirting” with one of the security guards at the company’s building.

You had come over to your dad's work to drop something off that he had requested from you. While waiting for him in the lobby you had taken up a conversation with one of the security guards, Ethan. Ethan had always been polite towards you when you would have a quick chat. He was around your age. You considered him a friend, nothing more than that, no feelings towards him. Of course, he was handsome but there was nothing more than friendship there. But Bucky had thought otherwise.

Bucky had come out from his office and had caught the sight of the two of you. He felt jealousy creeping inside him as you laughed at something Ethan said. Your hand gripping his shoulder as you tried to contain yourself.

A text was delivered to your phone soon after you left, saying that you needed to come over to his house later tonight. His estranged wife, Natalie, was away for a few days, so you had the house to yourselves.

Bucky was still inspecting your naked form as the few seconds of memories of how you had ended up in this position flooded your mind. His dick was fully erect as pre-cum oozed out of his slit.

All you wanted was to touch him. You so badly needed to feel his dick, in your hand, the back of your throat or brushing that sweet spot inside of you. You didn’t care. Whatever he allowed you would happily take. You just needed him one way or another.

“You want to touch me, princess?” he teased you. His voice was slightly hoarse as he spoke to you.

“Please, let me touch you.”

Your wrists struggled against the restraints he had put on you. All you wanted was to get out of them to make him feel good.

“Are you sure you don’t want to go and fuck that Ethan guy? It looked like you were getting along pretty nicely earlier today. Do you want his dick instead of mine you little whore?” The tone of his voice had a slight hint of anger and jealousy. Clearly, the sight of you and Ethan together had made him just a bit insecure.

“No, Sir. I only want you. No one else.”

You watched as he spits in the palm of his hand and brought it down towards his dick and start moving his hand up and down on himself. A rough groan escapes his lips when he grips his length with each stroke to his red and sensitive head.

You let out a soft whimper as you toss and turn on the covers, wanting nothing more than replace his hand with yours and jerk him off as you suck his balls in your mouth.

“You want it, baby girl? Beg for it. Let me hear how much you need it.”

He pumps his hand at a faster pace. He loved the sight he had in front of him. The curves of your body on the bed, tossing and turning, and the desperation in your eyes to have him in your grasp had his dick twitch in his grasp.

“Please, Bucky. Please, I want to be the one that touches you. I need it, I need you so bad.”

His lips curved upwards on one side in a smirk as he watched you writhe on the bed, trying to get out of the bonds he had put you in. He always loved how out of your mind he could make you without much effort.

“... please…”

After much pleading, he finally gave in to your soft prays and begs for him. With his other hand, he reached down and, gracefully, untied your wrists from the headboard.

With the palms of your hand on his chest, you pushed him back some so that you could graciously get down on your knees for him. His cock right in your face had you in awe.

“Finish me off, kitten.”

He didn’t need to tell you twice. Replacing his hand with your own, you took a moment to such his balls before you wrapped your hand around him to jerk him off at the pace he had held for himself. You stuck your tongue out, wanting to taste him so desperately.

“Cum for me, Sir.”

Your tongue gave him encouraging little licks to his tip to edge him on to finish on your awaiting tongue. His hand fist in your hair as his hot cum burst out of his tip and landed on your tingling tongue. Your hand kept its pace on him as you jerked him off for all he had to give you.

When he had calmed himself down some you showed him your cum-filled mouth before you closed it and swallowed his whole load. You couldn’t help but moan out at his taste you loved so much.

“Show me.”

You stuck your tongue out again to show that you had indeed taken all he gave you like the good girl you were. He let out a satisfied moan as his hand pet your hair to show you his appreciation.

“You are something else, kitten. Did this teach you a lesson as to not make me upset? To learn that I own you, baby?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good. Such a good and pretty girl for me, doll.”

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Golden Tattoo

Sebastian Stan x Famous!Reader

Warning: hidden relationship, quickie in a dressing room, degradation, consensual face slapping, unprotected sex, choking, lmk if i missed any!

Summary: Sebastian shows you who you belong to after you make a particularly single comment

A/n: part of my 1k celebration!

"You're trying to kill me," Sebastian groans, throwing his head back. You stare at yourself in the mirror, watching him as he pouts behind you. You giggle quietly, smoothing your hands down your body. "What's the fun in that, huh?" You ask, turning around.

Sebastian looks you up and down, placing his hands on your waist. "Don't lie to me, you love to watch me suffer,"

You smile up at him, running your hand over his suit jacket. You've been away from each other, getting ready, for hours. After filming your latest movie with Seb, it's painful to be away from him for more than an hour. You've spent the last 1 1/2 years around him almost every single day.

You've always been close, having worked on several projects together, but this movie seemed to have the biggest effect on both of you. After playing a married couple, you quickly realized he meant more to you than you thought he did. Sebastian realized it too, taking the opportunity to make you his.

"Why can't we just tell people, Seb? I'm tired of coming to these events separately and leaving with other people," You pout, staring up at him. For the past year, you've kept your relationship a secret, not wanting the rumors to spread around. It's not that you don't want people to know about the relationship, you just both agreed that it was best if everyone still thought you were just friends.

Sebastian rubs your back, pressing a chaste kiss to your forehead. "I know, draga," He mutters. You're at what feels like the millionth award show, meaning you have to hide your relationship even more. Most days, hiding your relationship just consists of sneaking over to his house, being careful about which pictures you post (because god knows his fans would pick apart the background and figure out you were at his house), and covering up any hickeys he might give you.

But when you're both at award shows, you have to be careful about how close you get to him, how you answer questions, and making sure you leave with somebody else.

Before you can respond, the door to the dressing room opens, causing Sebastian to step back. "Y/n, it's almost time to go out," Your stylist says, shooting you a smile. Your heart aches as you have to put on your act, stepping away from Sebastian.

"I'll see you around, yeah?"

"Y/n! Do you have a few moments to speak with us?" One of them asks, getting your attention. You notice they're standing beside of Sebastian, who's grinning smugly. You plaster a fake smile on your face, making your way over to them.

"Of course," You lie, standing beside of Sebastian. Sebastian pretends like it's the first time of the night that he's seen you, looking you up and down. "You look great, y/n," He compliments, causing you to narrow your eyes at him.

The reporter ignores both of you, shoving the microphone in your face. "How are you feeling about tonight? Do you think you'll win an award?"

You shrug, trying to play it cool. You've already heard that you've won at least two, but you can't say anything about it yet. "I'm not sure, I'm up against a lot of talented people," You answer. Sebastian chuckles beside of you, shaking his head.

"Don't try to act humble," He says, earning a laugh from the reporter.

"So, Sebastian, how has it been to work alongside y/n in this movie? How was it different than previous roles you've played with her?"

Sebastian smiles over at you, a slight blush on his cheeks. "Well, like you said, we've played various roles together before, but this was definitely the most fun. We were able to kind of make it our own, most of the scenes actually were improv," Sebastian answers.

You're reminded of the many times you almost got carried away on set, especially during the more promiscuous scenes. When you first started filming the movie together, the kisses were forced, and you could definitely tell. After you started dating, everything came naturally. There were several times you found yourself wanting more, moaning into his mouth, practically begging for him to take you.

There were also plenty of times when Sebastian would give you an improv ass grab while making out.

The director just thought you were really great at acting.

The reporter looks back at you for one last question before the ceremony starts. "Fans are wondering: When are they going to see your role come to fruition? Is there anybody in your life you could see being with, living out this role with?”

You try to hide the shock on your face, practically fuming at the misogynistic question. Nobody would ever ask a man if he was planning on becoming a husband. You see Sebastian stiffen up next to you, giving you an idea. As much as you want to shut this question down, you want to get under Seb’s skin even more.

If he doesn’t want people to know about your relationship, so be it. After you answer this question, they won’t have a clue.

You try to recompose yourself, faking another smile. “I thought about it at one point, but I think I’m just really happy being by myself. I enjoy going out and meeting new people,” You say, flashing the reporter a charming smile.

Everyone watching knows ‘meeting new people’ really means ‘fucking whoever i want to’.

Sebastian clears his throat, slipping an arm around your waist. Anyone else would think it’s a friendly gesture to calm you down after the sexist question, but you know what it really is.

He’s reminding you that you’re his.

“We should go, we wouldn’t want to be late,” Sebastian says, dangerously calm. The reporter says their goodbyes, while the rest of the movie stars make their way inside. You start to follow them until Sebastian tightens his grip on your waist.

“Uh, uh, uh,” He tuts, smiling down at you. You stare at him as you furrow your eyebrows, wondering what he’s got planned. “We’re not going to the award show. I’m going to go back to your dressing room, you’re going to go tell anyone who will listen that you don’t feel well and that you think you should go home. If you’re not back in that dressing room in 5 minutes, you’ll feel me in that pretty little ass for weeks,” Sebastian threatens.

You open your mouth to argue, but Sebastian walks off, leaving you standing alone. You know Seb doesn’t give empty threats, you know he’ll leave your ass red and raw if you’re even a second late. The thought gives you motivation to find the nearest producer of the show, telling them that you no longer feel comfortable staying after the misogynistic comment was made.

Two birds with one stone.

Before he can argue, you hurry back to your room, opening the door to see Sebastian standing in the middle. He’s still dressed in his Prada suit, his jaw clenched. You walk forward, opening your mouth.

“Seb, I-“

“Strip.” Sebastian orders.

You stop in your tracks, watching as Sebastian moves his hands behind his back, patiently waiting for you to obey him. You chuckle nervously, your cheeks heating up. “You can’t be serious.”

Sebastian raises his eyebrow, unamused. “3,” He starts. You furrow your eyebrows, confused as to what he’s counting. You stand still, refusing to comply with his orders.

Sebastian states back at you, inhaling a deep breath, showing you how frustrated he is. “2,”

You scoff, realizing that he’s counting down, like you’re a child. “Sebastian, you can’t talk to me like I’m a child,” You say, crossing your arms over your chest.

Sebastian clenches his jaw, rolling his lips in on each other. “You have one more second to strip out of your dress. If you don’t, you’ll have to explain to the janitors why your dress is torn into pieces on the floor.”

You gulp, the excitement bubbling in your belly. You and Sebastian have always had great sex, but he’s never been so demanding. You reach behind you, unzipping your dress. You start to slide the straps down your shoulder, exposing the tops of your breasts. Apparently, you’re not going fast enough because Sebastian rushes over to you, assisting you in stripping.

Once the dress is looked at your feet, Sebastian calmly helps you step out of your dress, ordering you to stay in your heels. Sebastian gathers your wrists in his hand, pushing you forward, until your chest is pressed against the door. “It’s your responsibility to make sure nobody comes in. If you let anybody in, our little secret is out,” He growls, nipping at your ear.

You moan quietly, your eyes fluttering closed. He stands behind you, toying with the waistband of your panties. Your nipples are pressed against the cold door, aching for relief. “I thought you wanted people to know we’re together,” Sebastian says, leaning forward and pressing kisses to your neck.

You stand still, your hands still behind your back. “I do, Seb, I ju-“

Sebastian tuts again, landing a harsh spank to your right ass cheek. “You know that’s not how you address me,” He reminds you, rubbing his hand over the red mark. You whimper quietly, clenching your thighs together.

“I do, daddy. I want everybody to know that I’m yours,” You whine, attempting to turn your head so you can look over your shoulder. Sebastian pushes your head back against the door, holding it there.

“Then why would you practically tell everyone that you love fucking random people? Do you live to get under my skin?”

You can feel his cock growing against your ass, trapped underneath the fabric of his suit. He uses his free hand to pull your panties down to your mid thigh, just far enough so he can get what he wants.

What he needs.

You hear the sound of his zipper, the excitement bubbling in your stomach. He turns you around, using your shoulders to push you down to your knees. His shirt and suit jacket are still in place, the only disturbance to his outfit is the undone zipper. Sebastian pushes your hair away from your face, looking down at you.

“Take it out,” He demands. You slowly lick your lips, reaching up and pulling down his pants and underwear. His cock comes out, red and angry. You moan under your breath, already ready to be fucked raw. Sebastian gathers your hair in his hands, bucking his hips forward.

You wrap your hand around the base, leaning forward and licking a stripe from your hand to his head, your eyes closing. You open your mouth, sticking your tongue out and flicking the tip of your tongue over his leaky hole, the taste instantly filling your mouth. Sebastian strokes your hair, looking down at you.

“Don’t play around with me,” He warns, his voice dark. Normally, he loves it when you tease him. He loves the anticipation, the waiting… But you know tonight is no normal night.

You open your eyes and look up at him, maintaining eye contact as you take his tip in your mouth. You immediately hollow your cheeks, sucking gently. Sebastian keeps a straight face, staring down at you. You relax your jaw and go down further, feeling him hit the back of your mouth.

You moan against him, your knees planted on the hard floor. Sebastian chuckles above you as he watches you suck him off, tugging on your hair ever so often. “Much better looking when you have something in your mouth,” He mutters.

You use your hand and your tongue to pleasure him, eager to earn a moan out of him. You want nothing more than to see Sebastian moaning above you, desperately aching to come. Sebastian stays silent, bucking his hips forward to coax a gag out of you.

Sebastian moves his hands to the back of your neck, holding you still as he pushes his dick deeper down your throat, your nose touching the patch of hair above his dick. Your eyes water as you struggle against him, your cunt soaking the floor. Sebastian sighs loudly, throwing his head back as he slowly pulls himself out.

You gasp for air, blinking the tears out of your eyes. You look up at Seb, waiting for more instruction. He grabs the base of his cock, using the head to trace the outline of your lips. “You like it when Daddy hurts you?” He asks, watching you stare at him.

You eagerly nod, wanting anything he will give you. “Yes, Daddy.”

Seb smiles darkly, pushing your mouth open with the head of his cock. “And you want Daddy to hurt you again?”

You keep your mouth open, nodding again. Sebastian’s smile falters slightly before he moves his hand from his cock, using it to slap you. Your face instantly tingles, a loud moan coming from your throat. Before you can recover, Sebastian’s cock is pushing into your mouth again, thrusting in and out.

You sit on your knees like a good girl, relaxing your jaw and allowing him to fuck your throat. You can hear Sebastian muttering under his breath above you, but it’s hard to hear over your gagging. With every movement, you can feel yourself soaking your thighs, desperately needing something to sate the ache.

Seb’s jaw falls slack before he clenches it, quickly pulling out of your mouth. “Get up,” He orders, motioning his fingers. You stand up, your legs shaky. He turns you around, pressing you against the wall again. You bite down on your lip, knowing what’s coming.

You feel the tip of his cock push into you, stretching you out. You moan as you arch your back, desperate to feel him even deeper. Sebastian bottoms out, stilling in you just to torture you. “P-please, daddy…” You whine, wiggling your ass against him.

Sebastian places his hands on your hips, digging his fingertips in your skin. “You have to be quiet. y/n. You wouldn’t want everyone to hear you moaning like a little slut, would you?” He asks, keeping his hips still.

You moan at the idea, clenching around his cock. Sebastian chuckles at the realization, yanking you by your hair and making you tilt your head to the side. “Then fucking sing for me, baby,”

With that, he snaps his hips back, almost pulling out completely. He drives his hips back into you, the ungodly squelching noise filling the room. He thrusts into you with rapid force, fighting back his own moans. You, on the other hand, aren’t fighting them back at all.

While tears are streaming down your face from the intense pressure in your belly, you’re moaning so loud you’re pretty sure the people watching the award shows at home can hear you.

Sebastian doesn’t let go of your hair, even when he slides his other hand down and starts working on your neglected clit. You roll your head back on his shoulder, pushing your tits out. “D-Daddy, feels so good,” You whine.

Sebastian continues fucking you, the fabric of his suit rubbing your ass raw. The extra stimulation sends you spiraling, your body convulsing against his. You hear Seb chuckling in you ear as he fucks you through it, a smug look on his face. “That easy, huh?”

Sebastian pulls out as you try to catch your breath, pulling you over to the big mirror. Your panties are strewn across the room, leaving you completely naked as you stand in just heels. Sebastian stands behind you, pushing you forward until you’re leaning over the counter. “Want you to look at yourself. Want you to see how much of a fucking slut you’ve turned into for me,” He explains, running his hand down your back.

When he reaches your ass, he gives you a particularly hard smack, before squatting down behind you. You lock your eyes onto the mirror, not daring to look down. You’re taken by surprise when you feel his thumbs spreading your cheeks open, exposing your puffy clit.

He leans forward, licking a stripe from your clit to your asshole, your legs trembling once more. You lean on your elbows, struggling to keep your eyes open. His fingers dig into your ass, slurping and sucking up your slick. You look at yourself in the mirror, admiring just how gone you are.

Your hair is a tangled mess, your mascara is running down your cheeks, your lipstick is smeared, and you still want more.

Nothing is ever enough when it comes to Sebastian.

You bite down on your lip when the tip of his tongue enters you, your thighs squeezing around his head. “Fuck!” You moan, dropping your head down. Sebastian stands back up, landing one last smack on your ass before pushing back into you.

He reaches around you, grabbing your throat. He forces you to look at yourself in the mirror, his eyes darkening. “Look at you,” He says, holding your jaw with his other hand. “Look how much of a whore you are for Daddy. Letting daddy fuck you absolutely silly when you’re supposed to be accepting awards,”

You sob tearlessly, your eyelids threatening to close. Your head is so foggy, you can’t even think straight. The only thing going through your head is daddy, daddy, daddy…

“Give me one more, y/n. Soak me,” He growls, his hips snapping faster than ever. You can feel another orgasm approaching, and you know it’ll wipe you out. You don’t even know how you’re going to walk out of this dressing room.

Before you know it, you’re spasming around his cock again, letting out a particularly pathetic whine. Sebastian groans, burying himself deep in you. You can feel his cock throbbing, emptying his balls inside of you. Warmth immediately floods your tummy, your muscles already starting to ache. Sebastian drops his head to your shoulder, trying to catch his breath.

He slowly pulls out as you feel his cum leak down your thighs. You drop your head to the counter, too exhausted to do anything about it. You feel a coldness wash over you as Sebastian walks away, only to come back with a wet rag.

Sebastian works to clean you up, making sure to be gentle around the bruises and red marks. He lifts your arms up, pulling his t-shirt over your head. “C’mon, love. Let’s go home and get you in the bath,” He mutters.

You turn to face him, slumping in his arms, knowing that he’ll always take care of you.

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Attention (SMUT)

Request: Smut. Bucky gets jealous of her for getting too close to his friend Steve. So he punishes her 🍆🤤

Sorry for the delay! Here it is and I hope you enjoy! Let me know what y’all think!

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can you do nsfw alphabet with bucky???

NSFW Alphabet with James Bucky Barnes

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

So sweet omg. Basic dom energy. Gets you water and a snack and runs you a nice warm bath with some soothing music so you relax and get comfortable. Unless you end up slipping into sub space then he immediately goes into ``No baby, its bucky``

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

His favourite body part of himself is his biceps. Makes him feel STRONG and able to protect you against whatever. Now, his favourite body part on you, is either your ass or thighs. Whether he's between your thighs, or has your head buried in a pillow, with your ass in the air.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

He LOVES the taste of you, whether you come undone on his tongue or his fingers. He has to taste you. And my god, watching you swallow his load, jesus he's ready to go again just from that alone. But his all time favourite thing is when he cums inside you.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He is one of the kinkest dudes to live. Especially since he's gotten into the modern world.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Not very, like he obviously has had sex before. But it was never much of any foreplay or anything other than love making. But now that theyre with you, my god, sex king.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

1000000% doggie. The view it gives him, makes him feral.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

It depends on the situation honestly. Sometimes yes, other times he is in full dom mode and just goes to town, (with consent of course)

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He grew up in the 30-40s, he's not really shaved. But not a jungle

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Definitely old fashioned. Loves making love and holding you close and kissing on you and taking care of you in any way shape or form.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

He typically doesn't jack off much because he just talks to you and you end up helping him take care of his problems, as well as he takes care of you.But when he does, he usually stays away from porn as he has so many photos and videos of you alone and with him.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Man is a hardcore dom, he likes being in control in 90% of every aspect in life. Though he is in control of you and most things, you still have the upper hand. Really big into bdsm, Sir is his preferred nickname in those kinda moments. CHOKING. He's really big into choking, loves watching the smile appear on your face the minute his hand goes to your throat.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

He's kinda old fashioned. He's come to terms with the 21st century for the most part. But, he sticks to the bed, the couch, or the shower mainly. Though he cant help himself sometimes and he has definitely taken you in a bathroom in a bar.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Truly, he is so in love with you, that you turn him on. Whether it's an outfit, bending down, touching him super gently and soft, or when you really tease him. But the sight of you on your knees while he talks to you about what a good slut you are for him, REALLY gets him going.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Honestly, he's down for whatever you wanna try. But the minute you sound even slightly hesitant, he says no.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He loves giving and receiving. He's mainly a giving kinda man, being he likes to make you feel good. It boosts his ego knowing he makes you that on edge in a good way.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

That also depends on the situation. Like punishments, FAST as FUCK. but there's other times where its just slow and sweet, where he's looking in your eyes and telling you how beautiful you are and how much he loves you. But on the days youre both just feeling some nice rough sex, hes fast and hard.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

YES. he LOVES quickies. I mean sometimes he just needs you right then and there and on some of those times you guys don't have a lot of time. And most times he just gets you off. Now it can range from once a week to maybe 3 times a week, depending on how you guys are during the week, ya know?

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? etc.)

Absolutely. He didn't do too many crazy things back before he was frozen and changed into a trained assassin. So now that he's with someone who is KINKY, he is living for trying new stuff.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Hey man, being frozen has done a lot for that man. He can go for a WHILE before he really is ready to nut. Which you are not complaining.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Oh my god yes. He mainly uses them on you, but sometimes the vibrator hits his cock while he's going at it with you, and honestly, he isnt mad about it.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

OFTEN. He likes to get you on EDGE before he even touches you. But i must admit, you tease him just as much.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Living in the tower for a while, you guys have sound proof walls so he's pretty vocal. But since moving into his apartment, you guys have to keep it kinda down. But he still makes sure you hear him so you know you're doing a good job.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

He won't tell anyone, but he most 100% likes it when you get dominant with him. It's not often, but sometimes he LOVES it. Like on the days he gets back from missions, if it's not a love making session, he prefers you on top, taking control.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

Pretty well shaven, buff, big, and soft. Don't let the tough look fool you, man knows how important a sugar scrub and moisturizer is.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

HIGH. He needs some sort of sex damn near everyday. Though, if you're not in the mood, that is okay with him. He`ll just go to the bathroom and get himself off to photos of you.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Never before you. It's his job to take care of you, so he ALWAYS makes sure you are okay and content before he goes to bed.

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When we find alpha Bucky

Pairing: Beefy Alpha Bucky x Reader

Summary: Bucky loves the sounds you make.

Warnings: size kink, Buckys 6"4', voice kink

A/N: Sinday drabble #3.

Bucky loves the sounds you make, it started with the cute little chrip that slipped out when you first saw him. Your eyes dilating as you gazed up at him. He knew right then and there he wanted to hear you make that noise again.

He fantasized about the way you said his name, imagining all the ways he could get you to scream it after you became his.

The second favorite sound, well, he discovered that by accident. You were in the middle of an argument when you growled at him. It stopped him mid sentence, his cock stiffening and throbbing when you did it again. You're even sexier when you're angry. He can't even remember what the fight was about, only that it ended with him lifting you off the ground, legs over his massive arms as he pounded into your tight cunt until you were sobbing his name.

But nothing compares to the noises you make when he's fucking you. Oh the way you moan when he's deep inside you almost makes his cum. He's had dreams about the way you softly gasp when he first stretches your little pussy, even after all this time, you're still not used to how big and thick he is.

A few strokes in and your breathy little moans surround him, driving him to go deeper, harder until you're keening, telling him you can't take anymore.

That's what he lives for you, that cute little tremble in your strained voice, pleading with him to let you cum, begging him for more, whimpering that it's too much Bucky, oh god I can't.

That's when he pushes on your belly so you know how deep he is, reminding you that you can take every inch Bunny, your pussy was made for his cock and he's not stopping until you give him one more.

And because you're his good girl, you give him what he wants, letting him feel your tight heat spasm around him as you cum for him again and again. Chanting his name until you're reduced to whimpering and soft grunts.

When your orgasm finally winds down, he places a sweet kiss on your cheek, a smirk forming on his bearded face because you're about to give him last sweet sound. A soft shuddery noise slipping from your slack mouth as he pulls out of your puffy cunt.

"Good girl," he murmurs in your ear. "Since you did so good for me, I'm going to clean your pretty little pussy up with my tongue."

And when he feels a shiver wrack through your sweaty, pliant body as he whispers all the things he's going to do to you, Bucky thinks you might like his mouth just as much as he likes yours.

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A good Morning

Warnings: 18+ ONLY, Poor writing, Smut no plot, Oral Sex (m receiving), P in V, use of word “Daddy”, Bucky being a lovesick soft Dom, Bucky being a total 6ft5, 220+lbs of muscle, unit (he is a warning), praise kink, degradation (use of word slut), breeding kink, reader being a tease but not regretting it

Pairing : Beefy! Bucky x female reader

a/n : This is my first smut fic PLEASE BE KIND! However constructive feedback is appreciated.. I wanted to do something a bit different, and write from neighbour Beefy Bucky’s POV. Telling us how HE would feel being pleasured by reader and taking her apart. Reader and Neighbour! Bucky are in a committed relationship.

BUCKY’s POV: 

After finally coming home just hours ago, exhausted and horny, I jerked awake as I felt something stroking my cock. It felt so fucking good.. I had been away for weeks on a mission and while my pretty girl kept me entertained with pictures and messages, I got home too late last night and found her so adorably wrapped up in my bed in my red Henley..  But this morning, as I lay in bed, I felt a pretty little hand stroking my balls, another other jerking my shaft up and down. My cock got harder and harder with every passing second. I didn’t want to wake up from what I assumed was a  dream and kept picturing my pretty girl again. I shouldn’t be with her sleeping right next to me, but fuck it was a dream…wasn’t it? She was so fucking pretty, with those beautiful eyes and the way her eyebrows would knit together and she would bite her lip when taking my big cock. The first time I spotted her through the window of my apartment, directly opposite hers, touching her pretty pussy late one night, I couldn’t stop thinking about sinking my cock inside of it. It was so fucking wrong, but every time she passed me in the street my cock would jerk, eager to get out and have her at with it. She finally said yes to a date after I brought her coffee every morning for a week, that was 6 months ago and we haven’t looked back since.

Suddenly, pulling me from my sleepy thoughts, I felt something wet on the tip, and I realised this wasn’t a dream, this was happening, my eyes shot open and I stared down into very familiar y/e/c eyes.

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„Watch me“

James Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers x female reader

Words: 4.1k

Summary: Steve has no idea kinks exist so his best friend Bucky has to step in and help him with his new girlfriend.

Warnings: voyeurism, edging, threesome (?), sex lesson, innocent Steve & experienced Bucky

Notes: idk head empty, just horny thoughts. Read it on ao3

„You should just come hang out in my quarters, doll.“

“And why would i do that?”

“i dunno, for fun?”

It was a typical conversation between you and your boyfriend’s best friend, everytime you were alone for even a second in the avengers tower, whether it be the short walk to the bathroom or you moving around the kitchen to make something for the both of you to eat.

If you were alone, Bucky was there.

He wasn’t a terrible friend, well, not after you got used to him. And actually it was worse at first, him coming in and accusing you of using his best friend for the fame, saying that there’s no way you’re actually dating him because you like him.

But that, according to Steve, was his way of calling you hot. And once he got more comfortable, his compliments, if they can even be called that, became a lot more blunt.

Anything from inviting you into his room to asking what kind of underwear you wear for Steve and if he could see.

Bucky was open about his attraction to you, despite the fact that you were only even there because you were in a relationship with his best friend.

You know there’s been a few times that he’s heard you moaning while Steve fucked you into his sheets for hours on in, with his room being right next door, there’s no way he would have not heard it. Though that is one thing he doesn’t bring up, surprisingly enough. You still wish he would, so you could tell him just how big his friends dick is and how satisfied it makes you- that you have no interest in anyone else’s.

„You’ll give in eventually.” He leans back against the island behind you, small, stupid smirk on his face as he watches you finish rinsing the bowl of fruit you’re readying to take back to Steves room.

„Will i?”, you say back half heartedly. You really don’t even have to say anything when he starts talking, but the times you’ve tried that, his comments dared on the edge of creepy as if to force a reaction out of you.

„You will“, he reassures, „they all do.”

You merely nod, setting the bowl down to find a bottle of water.

„Well, good for you.”

“It’ll be good for you too, doll.“

You can feel his eyes burn down your back side as you turn away from him again.

„Just good, huh?”, you say as monotone as you can manage, grabbing the cold plastic before closing the fridge back. „Well, it’s great with Steve. I think i’ll just stick with him.”

He lets out a deep laugh that catches you off guard, making you snap your head towards him, eyebrows furrowed at his genuine amusement.

„No it’s not“, he shakes his head, smirk daring to twitch into a full smile.

„Yes it is“, you snap back, as if this was an argument he could possibly win. As if he knew how good your boyfriend was in bed.

„No“, he chuckles between his words, „it’s not.”

„Yes it is.” you snap back again, eyes widening in bewilderment that he was so set on arguing about it. Though it is your fault for thinking Bucky, of all people, would let you win against him with a one liner. „Your friend is very good at what he does-”

„Don’t lie to me.” The brunette haired man’s smile drops, tone much more serious as he pushes himself away from the counter, long legs helping him get to you before you think to move away.

„Stevie can’t even get you off, can he?”

The embarrassment washes over your face and you nearly drop the bottle from your hand. It was something that the two of you obviously hadn’t told anyone else, trying again and again to make things work, to help get you.. there. But, it just hasn’t happened yet.

“Excuse me?”

You’d met Steve only shortly after S.H.I.E.L.D got his hands on him and he became an avenger, Bucky following a few year after and a few month later you and Steve came together. You’ve taken Steves virginity, so really both of you were still learning about what the other liked. But even on the laziest of days, there wasn’t a time that your boyfriend didn’t reach his climax. But you just couldn’t blame him. He never had the chance to practice with girls before, never went on any dates, never even kissed a girl before you.

But Bucky, well, according to Steve he always had no issues with the ladies. He’s always been handsome and popular among women, so before Hydra turned him into the Winter Soldier and put him into a freezer he had enough time to practice.

“I could, though.”

You can feel the heat from his hand as it reaches up to brush down your neck, corners of his lips tugging up crookedly once again. „Easily.”

You flinch from his touch as it starts to drift lower, scrambling to grab the bowl you’d abandoned and shuffling your way back to the cool comfort of Steves quarters.

The night goes on like normal, sharing the snack you made with your boyfriend, laying on his broad chest and watching whatever movie it is that the two of you landed on tonight. Your hand wanders like it always does, feeling the soft of his chest and tracing down to his abdomen, fingers dipping into every indentation of his skin before playing with the strings on his sweatpants. God, he looked so good in his grey sweatpants.

You don’t think he notices the way you hesitate before moving under the waistband, but he does. He also notices how you don’t turn up to kiss him when you first rub at his cock through his boxers like you always do.

„What’s wrong, princess?” he mumbles, trying to nudge your head up with his chin. „You know we don’t have to if you don’t want-”

„I want to“, you mumble back, pushing yourself off the bed to straddle his thighs. Blue eyes stare back at you as you work his pants down, exposing him for you to freely touch. You watch as his face relaxes, as you drop a glob of spit down to the tip of him, using your hands to slather down the length of him.

Can’t even get you off, can he?

The words have seared their way into your brain, heating you from the inside out with irritation. You could guess that that was Buckys intention, to keep you thinking about him and more about the unintentional edging your boyfriend has been doing to you for months now.

Steve‘s fully hard by the time you snap out of your thoughts, prompting you to remove your own bottoms. You know he’s staring at you with pinched eyebrows, face twisted up in confusion. But you just can’t find anything to say, can’t find a way to explain to him how badly you want to finally cum on his cock, to get off and it be by his hand.

„Stop.“ Large hands grip your hips, halting your movement as you try to climb back on top of him. „What are you doing?”

Finally, you look back at his face, and it’s just as screwed up as you thought it would be, blue eyes searching yours.

„I just want to fuck, Steve.” You blink back at him. You think about all the times you’ve gone back from his quarters to your own, how many times you’ve had to pull out your toys and use the ridiculous amount of slick you still had clinging to you to get yourself off. How each time all you could think about is how much better it would feel if you weren’t having to do all of the work.

„Right“, he nods, pausing when you try again to move back to where you were previously sitting, to no avail as his hands don’t let you budge. „And why haven’t you kissed me yet?”

You move your mouth to speak, but no excuse comes to mind fast enough.

„You’re never like this, even when you are needy“, he laughs, maneuvering you to sit back on his comforter.

You groan, throwing yourself back into his pillows, arms falling over your face as you stall off on telling him what was actually on your mind. He’s never cared about what Bucky said to you before, mainly because neither did you. Nothing he’s said has ever carried weight before, but that one sentence feels like a bag of boulders sitting atop your chest.

„How does Bucky know you haven’t made me cum before?”

If the situation wasn’t what it is, you’d laugh at how comically fast Steve sits up and turns to face you.

„What?”

You peek from behind your arms, and sigh before explaining to him the conversation that was weighing on you.

„I didn’t tell him.” Steve lays himself back down next to you, blinking up at the ceiling in thought.

„Do you think he was bluffing?”

You twist your lips, throwing your now cold legs over your boyfriend for warmth.

„He’s only a dick about things he knows are true“, he replies, hands rubbing up your calves to your thighs and back down again. „Can’t be intimidating when you look stupid“, he laughs, quoting his friend.

„So what then?”, you slide back into his side, a hand palming down to his already softening cock to tug it back to life.

„No idea,” he hums at the feeling, „but you know i’ll keep trying until i do.”

It’s just as you start to get into a rhythm with your wrist, making his breathing a bit heavier when you feel Steves phone vibrate somewhere on the bed. You don’t stop even as he moves the arm holding you into him to unlock his screen.

There’s no real reason to be so hung up on those stupid words. Not when Steve was right here, easy to give as always.

You take the chance to straddle one of his thighs while you can, leaning over his body you press kisses down his chest. Mind fully focused on him you start to feel the familiar pool of warmth settle in your stomach and start to leak out between your thighs.

You only get a twitch of your hips across his thigh before he stops you again. Before you can get a word out to question it, he shows you the message pulled from his notification screen.

»u both have to know that i can hear everyfuckingthing in ur room«

»including how she whines every time that u cum before she does«

»Your 80 years old Cap, u should know how to fuck better«

„So…,” you pull his face down to you so he can hear you whisper. “i guess we have to start being quiet.”

He doesn’t reply at first, instead he leans further down to put his lips to your throat, sucking at the sensitive parts of it. You have to bite your lips to fight back the sounds you make.

„No way,” he says into your skin, kissing up the side of your neck as his weight shifts onto one arm. The other slides between your bodies, a finger sliding up your slit just as he grazes the shell of your ear with his teeth.

„He’s been listening all this time, who cares if he listens some more.”

Steve‘s thick finger slides past your entrance, pulling a small whine from you as he pulls it back before pushing it back in. The stretch he gives you as he adds another feels good, but it’s not nearly enough.

„Just got to make you cum this time, don’t i, baby?” His words vibrate against you, making your hips twitch down on his fingers, greedy for him to make good on his word.

“More Steve, please-“

and he obliges, pressing a third finger into your poor little cunt, stretching your walls in the way that sends your eyes rolling back and hips rolling up.

„Well you won’t be able to do it like that“, a voice comes from the doorway. A figure, that you’re unable to see because of the chest blocking your sight, approaches the bed and you know, before you see the dark brown hair leaning over, that it’s of course Bucky.

„Buck“, your boyfriend shifts to try and cover you more, which results in him pushing his fingers even deeper inside you and pulling a high whine from your lips. „Get out.”

„What?” the bed dips next to the two of you. „You said i can listen, it’s basically the same thing as watching.”

A different set of fingers graze up your side, stopping at where Steve’s body covers your own.

„Plus, i could teach you some shit while i’m here”, he chuckles, pushing his friend out of the way to reveal more of your skin. „Since you clearly don’t know what the fuck you’re doing.”

There’s a brief silence in the room when your boyfriend finally looks back down at you, raising an eyebrow as if asking you for an answer, like he’s already settled on his own.

Your mouth drops to speak but a moan slips out instead of a whine when cold metal fingers twist at one of your nipples causing a flood of heat to rush down to the pit of your stomach from the new sensation. The obnoxious deep chuckle rings from beside you at your reaction and your answer has been decided for you.

The room is quiet for a few minutes, only ambience is the sound of Bucky pushing Steve off his own bed and shifting you around to sit in his lap, legs spread and your knees hooked on his own.

Bucky says something about this being the best demonstrative position and you have to bite back the remark about that being such a big word for him because the feeling of one warm hand and a cold metal one against the soft skin of your thigh is too tempting to risk losing.

„Don’t look at me while i do this.” His words rumble against your neck as he pulls you further back into his chest.

„Like i would.”

„‘course you would, doll.”

„Buck.”

„You know where her clit is, right?”, he asks over your shoulder, a single finger sliding through your folds, catching on the hood of your clit with each movement.

„Well yeah.”

„Do you know how to use her clit?”, the pad of his finger presses against the sensitive nub, circling slowly and sending hot static down your thighs.

„uh..”

Your boyfriend trails off, or maybe he doesn’t, maybe he’s talking and you’ve tuned him out, to focus on how good it feels… to feel good at the hands of someone else.

„So, that’s a no.” The voice from behind you pulls you from your pleasured state and you realize that you’ve completely relaxed into him with a hand wrapping around the bicep of the arm that leads down between your legs.

„What about her g-spot?”, Bucky mumbles, sounding completely uninterested in getting an actual answer.

„She said fingers can’t reach it.”

And there he goes laughing again.

„Bullshit.”

To prove his point, Bucky brings his metal hand down to your entrance, keeping a steady pace on your clit as he slides a finger into your dripping cunt with ease.

„You just gotta-“

He curls the finger up against your soft wall, sending a crash of pleasure into you, one you’ve only ever been able to give to yourself. You let out a sound so loud as he adds another and starts to pump and curl them into you, that it startles even you.

„See?”

Your body can’t even move to hump down into his hands, limp and burning with pleasure as you let him do as he pleases. It takes only seconds for the heat in your stomach to become a knot wearing thin, you can feel your legs start to shake, trying to twitch closed around his hands and only being stopped by Bucky‘s own knees.

His wrists move faster as your nails begin to dig crescent shapes into his arm, your walls spasm around his fingers, trying to push them out as you reach your high and cream all down his wrist.

„Easy“, Bucky smirks into your ear as you blink away the white stars from your vision.

Once you can see clearly enough you look up at your boyfriend who’s dressed only in his boxers, cock fully hard just underneath them. You go to push yourself towards him but are stopped by sticky hands at your wrists.

„I’m not done.”

„But this was just-“, you start, until your words are caught in your throat when you see the tip of Buckys cock peek out from his sweats.

„What’d i say, doll?”, he tugs you back towards him, pressing his lips to your neck with no regard for Steve who only sits a few inches away.

„I’m teaching my best friend some stuff, you just gotta lay down and take it, understand?“

You’re instructed to get on your hands and knees, after failed attempts to get your boyfriend to object- to say anything, you comply. Face burning hot as you press it into the mattress in front of where he stands, ass propped high where Bucky kneels behind you.

„It’s the same thing with your dick.”

Your legs involuntarily twitch as his tip pats against your still sensitive clit.

„Just gotta know where to press against.”

You’re so embarrassed, being used like this, so embarrassed by the fact that you’re enjoying it so much. So embarrassed that your boyfriend, that Steve, is watching his best friend sink his cock into you and he’s not saying a word. So embarrassed at the sounds you’re making into the sheets at the feeling of a new stretch.

You’re so embarrassed until Buckys hand grips the back of your neck and pulls you up on your knees, your back against his chest. Your eyes meet with Steve’s for a split second before they’re rolling back once again when Bucky thrusts into you, the tip of him perfectly pressing against that same doughy spot inside of you.

„S-Steve“, you moan out breathily, the pace he sets is brutal, abusing your g-spot and making you hot all over.

A sting rises on your cheek as Bucky uses his metal hand to smack you lightly.

„Wrong name, doll“, he warns, but you can’t help the way it rolls off your tongue again at the overwhelming pleasure.

There’s another smack and then his cold metal fingers dig into your jaw, his hips slowing down as he speaks.

„Who’s fucking you right now?”

Buckys hips circulate, grinding up into you, pressing the head of him impossibly deep into your g-spot.

„Who is it that just made you cum?”

You’re whining pathetically and grinding back into him so desperately each time he pulls slightly back.

„Who’s name should you be saying right now?” The heat between your legs becomes unbearable and you nearly cave in on yourself. You squeeze your eyes shut, the burn of embarrassment resurfacing on your face for the umpteenth time, surely if Steve had a problem he would’ve said something by now.

„Bucky, fuck, B-Bucky!“, you moan.

You know it’s impossible, you swear you can hear the smirk in his hum when you finally reply.

„Now look at him and say it.”

He moves your head to where you have no choice but to stare into the cloudy eyes that look back at you so eagerly. You try to bite your lip, tears threatening to flood your eyes, but none make it to fruition once Bucky starts his brutal pace once more.

If not for the arm holding you against the brunette men, you would’ve collapsed in on yourself from the wash of pleasure that shoots through you.

„Bucky!”, you moan again, a little short on words as if he had fucked you stupid already.

You think for a split second maybe Steve wants to go back on this, that he just wants you to be the one to speak up. But that split second is ended when Buckys fingers come back to your clit, drawing small shapes.

„I-i’m gonna-”, you feel the heat tightening in your stomach, a knot grasping together by only a few strings as white starts to seep into the edges of your vision. „I‘m-“

Just as fast it comes, it fades once Bucky pulls out completely, leaving your poor cunt desperately squeezing around nothing as that all too familiar whine leaves your lips. The one you’ve done for months more each time your boyfriend has done this same exact thing.

You try to turn your head, to see why he’d stopped, but the metal hand gripping your face just turns you back to the man in front of you. And you see it. Steves panting heavily and hand covered in his own cum just from seeing you meet another ruined end.

„Who would’ve thought mean old Stevie liked edging his pretty little girlfriend.” You hear Bucky chuckle into your ear before throwing you back into the pillows, hands making quick work of pushing your thighs up for him to slide in between.

You can still see your boyfriend starring back at you with lustful eyes.

„Hey“, another light slap is done against your cheek as Bucky lines himself up with your entrance. „Eyes on me, doll.”

He starts to sheathe himself in once again, slowly. You can feel the outline of his head, the throbbing thickness as it drags along your sticky walls.

„You’re lucky i’m not into that shit too“, he says, more to himself it seems when his eyes aren’t even on your face anymore but instead looking down at how your greedy cunt sucks him in.

„I like hearing how good you feel, so wet for me…“

Bucky drops down to your ear, your knees hooked over his strong arms as he presses his hips into yours.

„Tell me,”

he repeats the grinding he did earlier, barely pulling his hips back just to roll them back into you, the hairs at the base off him scratching against your aching clit perfectly.

“tell me how good my cock feels, princess.”

He mocks the name Steve uses for you and it only sends a shiver down your spine, and apparently makes you clamp down on him by the way he curses low in your ear. He starts a new pace, one that’s slow and deep, something surprisingly sensual to be coming from Bucky. He‘s easily remembered where that spot is inside of you, that sends you curling up off the mattress, whining and shooting your arms around his neck to pull him impossibly closer.

„Tell me how fucking deep i am.“

You can’t do anything but moan out, your jaw dropping embarrassingly wide as you’re unable to do anything but just let your body feel. So overwhelmed with pleasure, you’re not sure you could answer him even if you really wanted to.

„That’s it, good girl, let me hear you.”

And you do, not that you wouldn’t have anyway. You let yourself get washed away in the tide of white hot that shoots through you when Bucky brings a thumb to your clit, picking up his pace slightly to fuck into your gspot perfectly and drag out your orgasm as long as he can.

Spitting out strings of curses and digging nail marks into your skin in the process.

When you finally start falling down from your high, you open your eyes to find Bucky leaned back on his haunches, stupid smirk still plastered across his face.

„Feels good to finally cum on a cock, huh?”

You think you might’ve actually answered that question, if you didn’t notice Steve now sitting at the side of the bed in some chair he picked from god knows where with his cock in his hand, pink tongue sliding across his lips as he looks back at you.

You want nothing more than to have him on top of you again, even if he was doing things intentionally befo- wait a second…

He did this… intentionally??

„Steve-“ you start to lean up but to no avail when Buckys hand pushes back at your chest.

“aht aht,” his hand slides up to the back of your neck, pressing you up into a kiss, his words full of fake offense as he speaks. „It’s unfair to leave me half finished, isn’t it?”

„Plus”, you feel his still hard cock stir inside you as he presses his hips flush against yours and grinds against you. His hands fall on either side of your head as he ducks down to nip at your collarbone, the top of his head nudging you to face your boyfriend once again.

„I think we need Stevie to listen to you scream my name a few more times before he’s really motivated to make you cum, right doll?“

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what about bucky seeing his girl holding one of his knifes and goes completely feral

Summary// Bucky is picky over who touches his knives, unless it's you

Warnings// smut, unprotected sex, cursing, mention of knives

AU// biker!bucky x f!reader

Note// I feel like biker bucky would have the biggest fucking knife collection 🥴🥴

You had always been curious about Bucky's knives, but hadn't said anything. With him being busy with club business and his bar, you couldn't seem to find the right moment.

He had just finished sharpening all of them and had them laid out on the dresser in the bedroom to be put away when he was finished. Bucky had always been very picky over who touched them, his pride in the collection shining through every time he'd show them to anyone or a new one would be added.

With him showering and all of them laid out, it was the perfect timing to fully look at one.

There were all different sizes, shapes and styles a person could think of in the collection. Carefully polished and sharpened for the next time one was to be in the holder that was stitched on the inside of his kutte as you picked one up.

The only one that had any marks on it and your personal favorite to watch him flip around between his fingers. A double edge blade with a thick wooden handle that he'd carved your initials into on your third date over seven months before, promising to show you how to flip it the same way he did.

You ran your thumb over the two letters that were etched into wood, not hearing the bedroom door creak open until you saw Bucky's feet in the doorway in your peripheral.

Pursing your lips, your eyes widened as you looked at him. Fluffy towel wrapped around his waist, drops of water dripping from the ends of his chin length hair and onto his perfectly sculpted chest. A few drops rolling down the sleek metal of his left are. The urge to jump his bones like you would've any other time being swatted away by the solemn look he had.

All Bucky could focus on was the way his favorite knife looked in your smaller hand. Cock twitching against the towel that he quickly dropped to the floor, legs carrying him closer to you in long strides.

The blade falling to the floor with a muffled thump when he jerked you towards him, his mouth claiming yours in a hungry kiss and bare front flush against yours as he urged you down to lay on the carpeted floor.

"You're not mad?" You panted, breathless from the heated kiss as he sat on his knees. Bucky giving a quick shake of his head as he shoved your shirt up to remove it in a haste.

"Look so fuckin' hot holding my knives- gotta feel you, babygirl." He breathed out, metal hand easily ripping away the thin shorts you wore before his body bent back over yours.

A soft, pleasurable sting from the lack of preparation made you gasp out a moan when his hips snapped into yours. Filling you to the brim in a swift thrust as your hands clung to his sides. Skin still damp from his shower, the smell of your coconut bodywash he'd used melting in with his masculine scent.

Bucky's movements were erratic- needy. Low grunts and growls passing through gritted teeth as he fucked you against the carpet, the scratchy material making the skin on your back feel irritated.

"Bucky," you mewled, nails dragging across his skin to elicit a low groan from him. His bionic arm wedging under your back to hold you against him as he moved onto his back.

Your fingers curled against the smooth skin of his abdomen as you bounced on him, the change in position pushing him deeper as your head lulled forward. Wanton moans falling from your lips and Bucky's hands groping at your chest. The deep, drawn out moan that vibrated through his chest egging you on.

"Fuck me, pretty girl. This cock is all yours." Bucky grunted, giving a firm slap to the supple flesh of your ass before squeezing harshly. The sting adding to the shocks of pleasure that shot down your thighs.

"All mine-" you murmured, each bump of your clit to his pelvis aiding the tightening in your core. "Take me so well- gonna make me cum already, sweets. Fuck,"

A needy whine slipped from your mouth when Bucky's hand splayed against your lower belly, thumb flicking back and forth over your sensitive bud to send you over the edge.

"Oh, god- fuck, Bucky-" you keened, breath stuttering and movements faltering when the coil snapped. The tightening of your cunt around him bringing Bucky to his own as your hips slowed into a grind, toes curling as you rode the aftershocks.

"Goddamn, babygirl." He said with a breathy chuckle as you leaned down to rest your forehead against his cool left shoulder. Strong arms wrapping around you as the both of you tried to relax for a moment.

"I think it's time to get you, your own knife. Maybe you can take your pick from mine." He offered, your head lifting to look at him with a beaming smile. "Are you serious?" You grinned. "Oh, yeah." He nodded, hands grazing up your back. Leaving goosebumps in their wake.

You went to get up and he stopped you, a mischievous smirk tugging his lips. "Huh-uh, not done with you. Sit on my face, sugar."

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Chain You Up.

Mob!Steve x Stripper!Reader (one-shot)

Run-through: You have a flirty relationship with a bad man. One who has a corrupted heart and so many skeletons in his closet that he never bothers to hide them anymore. Steve Rogers; infamous mob boss, owner of the club you worked at and also the one who could make you purr like a kitten so easily. Whatever you both had going on was always playful and momentary, until it wasn’t. One night, you actually witness the mob boss in action. In those fleeting seconds, you realized that there was no way things could go back to how they used to be… 

Themes: smut, stripper!reader, explicit language, mild daddy kink, violence and death (not graphic)

“Look, your man is here again.” 

“Seriously, that man is so obsessed with you.” 

“I wish I also had a regular who was that good looking and loaded.” 

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𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒅𝒆…

okay, bucky is the ultimate Boyfriend Material.

he’s be the most romantic boyfriend ever omg!!

bucky is shy, introverted and such a nerd, bless him 😭

when you have trouble sleeping he reads for you, and it always works because he plays with your hair as he lulls you to sleep with his soothing voice.

lots of cuddling (he’s the little spoon 75% of the time).

tip of the nose kisses, cheek kisses, forehead kisses, hand kisses…

also, neck kisses, but those are reserved for intimate times ;)

bucky calls you “sweetheart” or a fun version of your name and you call him “buck” or “bucket” just to piss him off.

he learns new cooking recipes to do a fun date night every once in a while.

speaking of date nights, bucky always finds time to be with you. he loves to plan date nights; sometimes you both go to a nice restaurant, but he still likes to do date night at home, do the cooking and hang out with you.

bucky feels so comfortable around you. he doesn’t feel the need to hide any part of himself.

he’s the most gentle around you, like, he treats you like you’re made of glass (except when he’s fucking you).

you’re the only one capable of actually handling him. you ask him to be more patient and he’s all grumpy, but will do it just because you asked him to.

he’s so whipped oh my god 😩

sometimes he takes you to a bakery to have an early breakfast and it’s quiet but so wholesome and wonderful!

bucky is always touching you: if he’s not holding your hand, he has an arm around your shoulders or his pinky is interlocked with yours.

he introduces you to sam because he’s bucky’s closest thing to family, so it’s important that you and sam get along, which you do and bucky is super happy about it! <3

now, when it comes to sex, bucky loves to experiment with you.

of course, he asks what are your limits and you agree on a safeword just in case.

the sound of skin against skin, moans and grunts mix with the muffled atmosphere of the bathroom because of a hot shower. leaning on the glass wall, you feel bucky slip in and out of you with agility and virility. his metal arm holds your body in place, and his other hand circles your clit, eliciting moans of pure pleasure and approval and words of the lowest slang. “fuck- fucking hell-” he grunts as he keeps fucking you against the glass wall. “yes! i’m so close!” you gasp, leaning back on his shoulder. he speeds up the thrusts and you both come together for the second time that evening.

he loves to have his way with you and you love it. you love to see marks on your body, you wear them with pride. bucky wasn’t so thrilled when he saw them for the first time, but after lots of convincing, he kept it rough.

but like, he’s also super soft and sometimes the mood is for sensual lovemaking. he goes full romantic: candles, kisses, hand holding, eye contact and a bath afterwards.

he always goes soft after being rough. he washes your hair and rubs your back and waits for you to fall asleep.

he loves you and he’s so grateful that he’s finally found someone that accepts him for who he is 🥺

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summer days and sundresses

pairing: bucky barnes x reader

request: “maybe Bucky’s kryptonite are sundresses. He can’t control his reaction since he has feelings for the reader but never voiced them. It makes him act when he see’s others reactions and leads to pent up sexual tension sex because the both have been dancing around each other not admitting their feelings. SMUT and fluff please!” - @msunravelled

word count: 2.5k

warnings: smut, unprotected sex, fingering, handjob, swearing, semi-public sex, definite sundress kink, exhibitionism kinda, minors DNI

“Morning, Buck.” Steve and Natasha chorused as Bucky walked into the kitchen. He gave them a sleepy smile before making a bowl of cereal.

He joined the both of them at the island. “So, you have any plans today?” Steve asked, looking towards Bucky. He shook his head, still barely awake. “Come on, Barnes. It’s our day off. You should go out and do something. Maybe you could finally ask out you-know-who.” Natasha said, smirking at Bucky.

Bucky instantly straightened up in his seat and glanced around the room to make sure you were nowhere to be seen. The pair couldn’t help but giggle at his wide-eyed expression.

“She could hear you.” Bucky hissed. Bucky wasn’t normally super paranoid or jumpy, everything was different with you. Everyone knew Bucky was head over heels for you, well everyone except you.

“Why don’t you ask her out? You’ve liked her for two years. I guarantee she likes you too, but she won’t be single forever.” Steve explained.

The only thing that scared Bucky more than confessing his feelings was seeing you with another man.

The chemistry between the two of you was undeniable. You both had come so close to finally confessing, but it never happened. The team had been rooting for you both to finally get together.

They noticed the giddy smiles on your faces when you were alone together. They noticed how your eyes always found each other from across the room. They noticed how you both danced around your feelings for two years.

Then, you walked in.

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„Handcuffs“

James 'Bucky' Barnes x female reader

Summary: Bucky is always so focused on making you feel good that you decide it’s time to return the favor…

Words: 1.3k

Warnings: smut, minors dni, use of handcuffs, reader tries to be dominant (goes on top), oral, dirty talk, slight size kink, creampie, no actual plot lol (let me know if I missed anything)

Notes: read it on ao3! (My asks are open & requests are welcome. Make sure to check out my pinned post)

You’re getting fed up. Bucky is always so focused on making you feel good during sex and every time you try to repay favors, it just gets turned around on you. 

Long story short, you decide to handcuff his vibranium arm on the bedpost while you two were making out... 

„Have you been into some stuff lately that I don’t know about?“, Bucky laughs almost nervously as he hears the handcuffs click. 

„It’s always you making me feel good“, you almost whisper, „I wanna make you feel good too…“ 

Raising an eyebrow, he looks at you in confusion. „Oh doll, but you’re always making me feel good.“ 

Not listening to his words, you strip out of your clothes in front of him, slowly, making him watch how each layer of clothing gets thrown on the floor. „You know I could just break these if I wanted?“, he chuckles, his arm making mechanical noises. But you just ignore him. Being completely naked in front of him isn’t a big deal for you anymore. He’s seen every inch of your body at least once, so you’re pretty confident in your actions, even without clothes on. You careful lay down on your elbows, face between his legs just above his crotch.

Eagerly you pull Buckys pants and boxers down, his erection slightly slaps your cheek and you blush from one ear to the other. “Damn...”, he whispers under his breath. „Keep your eyes on me“, you tease, as if Bucky would even think about breaking eye contact with you. 

When your hand reaches for his erected member, Bucky hums. You start your actions by pressing soft kisses on the tip, drawing circles with your tongue and slowly pumping his length, needing both of your hands. Bucky groans appreciatively while enjoying the show. 

After a few teasing minutes, you finally put the tip of his dick between your plump lips and carefully let him slide inside your mouth until your throat tightens around his entire length. You’re proud of yourself for showing him off how good you are at this. „Didn’t think you could take all that“, Bucky groans, satisfied with the way you look, with a mouth stuffed full of his cock. His words encourage you and try your best to take him a little deeper, but it only makes your eyes water and causes you to gag. „Fuck, be careful doll“, Bucky huffs, „Don’t want to hurt yourself on my cock, do you?“

After a while of slurping, licking and sucking on his cock like it was the last meal of your life, you pull out, gasping for air with drool dripping from your chin. You keep the rhythm for a few more minutes, until you taste enough of his salty pre-cum, knowing he’s about to cum. You back off a few more times to keep Bucky on the edge and simply because you enjoy hearing him cuss under his breath. You could do this all day. „F-Fuck, stop teasing already“, he curses, looking at you with piercing blue eyes. He's starting to sound angry and frustrated. „I don’t think you deserve it yet“, you giggle because you sound exactly like him and tighten the grip on his dick. Bucky lets out an annoyed groan. „Maybe if you ask me nicely, I will reward you.“

You definitely crossed all boundaries by now. Bucky wants to have control. He wants to be the one in charge over everything. And yet here you are, dominating him, taking control and making him fall apart because of your mouth and skilled tongue.

„Come on doll, let me fuck that pretty pussy of yours, I know you want it, just let me-"

You throw your legs on either side of his hips, straddling him to place his dick on your entrance and carefully let his tip slip in. As soon as you feel the head inside, you stop to let your body adjust to his size. „F-Fuuuck, you're killing me princess“, Bucky moans in response, lifting his hips to get himself just a little deeper but you pin him down again.

„N-Not so impatient“, you whisper, licking your lips. You take all the time you want until you finally let him slide further inside, moaning shamelessly the second your seated in his lap with his length entirely inside you. Your hands suddenly reach up to your breasts, roughly squeezing them, pinching your nipples, just like Bucky would do it. Meanwhile, he can’t do anything but lay there and enjoy the view. „You’re fucking beautiful like this, you know that? Sitting on my cock and squeezing your tits and putting on a show for me“, he moans, enjoying the little bulge on your lower belly when you lean back. „You’re so fucking tight princess I can see my cock hitting all your sweet spots, shit does it feel good?“

You lean further back while you bounce on him and rub on of your hands over the little bulge, knowing it drives him insane. „Yes, fuck Bucky, you’re so big“, you whine. You watch him struggle against the cuffs, he wants to touch you so bad, he can’t help it any longer and just breaks them in half.

„B-Bucky!“, you squeak before he suddenly rocks his hips against yours. „Keep moaning my name“, he hisses while setting the rhythm faster and rougher. His big hands are now holding your hips, pushing you down as he pounds up into you. The cold metal from his arm makes you shudder.

Everything feels so good, his hands on you, his length inside, the sucking and biting on your neck followed from deep hungry kisses, his tongue wrapped around yours. It’s like heaven. „Are you going to cum baby? Come on, squeeze my cock, you know how I like it, doll. You want to make me feel good, right? Gonna cum for me and make me feel good?“ His filthy words are giving you the rest.

It doesn’t take long for you until your legs are shaking, eyes rolling back into your head while your particularly scream and moan his name at the top of your lungs. „Where’d your confidence go, doll? Weren’t you going to ride me? Make me cum? Was it too hard for you? Oh doll…“ Bucky lets out a deep chuckle while your still crashing through your orgasm, squeezing his cock so tight it makes his hips stutter.  

„Thaaats it princess, just like that“, he whispers in your ear, kissing and licking the skin on your neck to taste the saltiness of your sweat, „You did so good for me, my perfect girl.“

Not even bothering to go slow, he’s holding you in place, hitting all your sweet spots while thrusting inside you as deep as possible. „Oh g-god yes Bucky“, you stutter between moans, completely overstimulated from your previous orgasm.

„S-shit, you feel so fucking good“, he moans, carefully biting down on one of your breast that’s been bouncing in front of his face and leaving his marks on your perfect skin. The way your walls tighten around him feels incredible, all the teasing and almost driving him over the edge- he can’t hold it in any longer.

„Gonna‘ make you mine. Ah- fuck, I‘m... gonna fill that wet pussy with my cum-” While he’s sucking bruises on your chest, you suddenly feel the buildup of your second orgasm. „You’re making me cum again“, you whimper and wrap your arms around his neck to allow him full control over you. Getting a good grip on your ass cheeks, he finally loses all control over himself.

You suddenly feel how his dick is pulsing and how his muscles flex with each rope of cum he shots into you, he’s filling you up like he’s trying to get you pregnant. You both hold tight onto each other, not speaking a word until you feel him soften inside you. 

„Sorry I broke your handcuffs“, he finally says, trying to hide his cocky grin. 

„You know“, he clears his throat, „I could buy you a new pair, if you want…“ 

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Not chubby!Bucky out here eating out a plus size brown skin girl on the flour-dusted counter with a peach pie in the oven from when they went peach picking on the local farm 👀

you're still in that pretty, pastel pink dress that he's been itching to peel off of you since you nearly bounded down the steps out of excitement for morning fruit picking

you absolute adored the local farm, cultivating a relationship with the farmers to the point of knowing their families

alpha!chubby!bucky always purred approvingly at your kindness, pressing your body into the softness of his belly as he presses his nose to the crown of your head to inhale your scent briefly before whispering that you're too sweet for your own good

so, you're still clad in that same pretty dress, only you're a mess now

'a-alpha,' you croon, thighs trembling as he keeps you caged to his mouth

the smell of the peach pie in the oven is nothing compared to your syrupy, omega scent that has him wanting to succumb to the ravenous wolf he is

you can't bring yourself to feel remorse when you get flour in his hair, your hands covered in the white powder that ghosted over the counter your back was firmly pressed against

vaguely, you register the white handprints on your contrasting skin, but the feeling of bucky slipping two thick fingers into your leaking slit has you tensing your thighs and chirping in delight

'yes, peach? what can i do for ya?'

god, you always love when his drawl pokes out between his words from time to time, but you also can't stand it when it comes out during his time to tease you

he nips at the softness of your plush inner thighs, curling his fingers within your heat as you watch him proceed to run his tongue over your stretch marks and darkened spots

it only proves to make it more intense when he continues to open you up on his fingers, his tongue eventually finding the bundle of nerves that have you singing for him

'always taste so good f'me, peach. such a pretty omega–my omega.'

slutty sunday™

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Spoiled movie night {B.B}

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Fem!reader

Summary: You want to watch a movie but Bucky had other plans

Warnings: smut, slight daddy kink, other kinks, face fucking, spanking

Authors note: I did this and I'm tired cuz I wrote like 00:25 am so yeah

Fandom: Marvel / Word count: 807

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"Hey Bucky which movie do you want to watch?" You shouted through your shared apartment, Bucky was currently in bathroom coming fresh out of the shower.

Bucky walked out of the bathroom with an towel around his torso. "I don't mind doll." He shrugged and you immediately had a excited grin in your face as you pulled out.

'Harry Potter and the order of phoenix' your favourite besides 'the prisoner of Askaban' but you felt like crying tonight.

Your boyfriend smiled at how excited you were. "I'm gonna put a shirt on and all, you can put-" "Noooo..." You protested, you didn’t want him to put on something besides his boxers.

"I like you shirtless." Your words made your boyfriend smirk lightly as he walked up to you and kissed your cheek with a light slap on your butt.

Bucky gave in and laid on the couch with you, he had an arm around your waist the other sitting on your thigh.

The hand slowly moved in to your underwear, he felt how wet you were and groaned quitly, two of his fingers went into your cunt and you let out a moan, a suprised one by that.

"Bucky..." "Tsk, tsk watch the movie doll." He taunted you making you whine in protest but do as he said.

Your walls tightened around Bucky's fingers, you were close. "You close baby?" You nodded desperately. "Aww to bad..." He said and pulled his fingers out of you. "But..." You were cut off by Bucky shoving his index and middle finger into your mouth.

Fortunately for Bucky you had a shirt on which made it easier for him to pull your panties to the side and his hard cock in.

"Bucky!" You moaned and he chuckled. "You can get louder than that doll." He said and trusted up into you I hard and rough strides.

You began to nearly scream, your eyes rolling back but Bucky firmly grabbed your chin and directed to the TV.

"You're mine doll." He groaned.

"Buck-"

"Ah, ah, wrong name."

"Sir I'm close please let me come, please." You whined, the former Winter soldier had a smirk on his face as he watched your needy expression.

"Say my name!" You whimpered at how fast he was now pounding in to you. "Sir!" You called out which earned you a slap on your pussy. "Say my name." "Daddy! I'm sorry daddy." Bucky only laughed at your pathetic crys.

His hand went to you clit rolling it between his thumb and index finger. "Come..." He whispered into your ear and you did.

Before you could calm down he had pulled out of your and dragged you to the floor, he cupped your cheeks and said. "I want to see those pretty lips wrapped around my cock."

His right hand wandered up your face and into your hair grabbing it in a thight grip.

Your mouth closed around his dick and tasted yourself on his member which only turned you on even more.

"Good girl doll." He mumbled as he bobbed your head up and down his cock in hard thrusts.

"That feels so good." Bucky groaned and gripped your hair even tighter causing you to moan. "Come on sweetheart rub that clit for me while you please me."

You did as told, rubbing your clit in slow circle's. You knew how he wanted it and if you didn’t do it he would punish you.

Bucky began to fuck your face as he chased his orgasm, your other hand went you to cup his balls and massage them to draw him closer to his orgasm.

With a loud groan he spilled his white cream in your mouth, he looked at you and how beautiful you looked with his cum dripping down the sides of your mouth.

The soldier picked you up and walked in to your shared bedroom, he laid you down on the bed and walked into the bath to get a wet cloth. "Buck the movie is still playin'" You said.

"Don't worry 'bout it doll." He replied and went in the living room for a second to turn the TV off.

The next morning you were woken up by a loud banging on the door, Bucky unwillingly stood up and walked half naked to the door where he was greeted with your neighbour.

"Would you mind keeping it down? When you two are fucking, fucking." She complained while Bucky just nodded and then slammed the door back into her face, he went back in the bedroom where you were laying.

"Who was that?" You grumbled and Bucky just laughed. "I think we were a little too loud last night." You raised your brows at him, it wasn't the first time your neighbour had complained about you guys being to loud.

"You think?" You mocked him.

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Pushing Limits

Summary: Bucky reminds you of who’s in charge. 

Content: female masturbation, edging, fingering, phone sex, oral sex (fem receiving), sex, choking, dom!Bucky, after care

Word Count: 2.2k

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