#Bucky barnes knows what's up

[becca-e-barnes]

Thinking so much about clingy, mutually possessive, filthy sex and how much I just need that rn

The kind of sex where you and Bucky just can't feel close enough to each other. You physically can't get any closer than you are, his thick cock buried so deep inside you but you still need more of him. He has nothing left to give you and you're glad because if he was any longer, you wouldn't be able to take the rest.

You're panting against his neck, whining out your frustration each time he slides home into your warm, wet body. His own groans are low, rumbling from his throat and hanging in the humid air of the bedroom you share.

"You know I can't fucking resist you. I can't." Bucky moans, grasping one of your wrists, guiding it between your bodies, encouraging you to play with yourself while he fucks you.

"I can't say no to you. Fuck, I'm yours." You hardly hear what he's saying over the obscene, wet sounds of your body accommodating his.

Your fingertips rub against your slick clit and the sensation is almost too much. "You're mine." You whine against his neck, using your free hand to claw at his back, driving him impossibly closer to you.

There's something reassuring about the feeling of his skin on yours. It's hot and sweaty but it's so comforting being naked with him, enjoying the pleasure of each others' bodies. You don't feel vulnerable communicating your pleasure to him; you feel understood.

"I am." He groans, eyes fluttering shut, lost in the way your body clings to him. "All yours. And you're mine, aren't you? My good girl."

It's a relentless build up, each stroke taking you a little further than the last and at some point, the band just has to snap.

"I am." You whine, barely able to manage any more words than that.

"You feel like Heaven. You were made for me. This warm, tight little pussy fits me perfectly." His body still isn't close enough to you, not that there's any way you could physically feel more of him.

"You take me so well, you know that? You take every drop of cum and you still beg me for more. Fuckin' love it." Just the very mention of Bucky pumping his release into you makes your walls flutter, dreaming of the feeling of his thick load shooting into you.

"I can't last like this." You hear him mutter and you're almost glad because you're not far off either. "Can't last when I can see that pretty face." His eyes meet yours and he pulls you in for a kiss that stifles your moans for a few seconds.

"Bucky, please." You groan when he pulls back, rubbing yourself just a little too quickly now that you've gotten desperate.

"Go on sweetheart, let me feel you cum for me." It only takes a few more strokes for your high to take over, pleasure rippling through you in a way that leaves your legs shaking.

You almost miss the start of Bucky's release, given how distracted you are by your own but the unmistakable throbbing of him inside you tells you he's reached his own peak if his moans didn't give it away.

#becca's thots #becca writes spice #Bucky Barnes smut #Bucky Barnes x reader smut #this was an entirely selfish piece #there's just something that hits the spot here for my possessive ass #also what the FUCK does one wear to a wine tasting event at a golf club??? #if anyone knows pls dm me by Thursday #am I going to have to pretend I like golf?? #and I'm at an awful stage with my hair #I'm growing it out and it's at a length that I HATE #I'm so close to just cutting it short again #but I'm half convinced I found a grey hair the other day #so I definitely need the roots touched up

[ace-bucket]

Post azzano rescue Steve & Bucky :)

#i’m so bad at thinking up captions i never know what to put #steve rogers #bucky barnes #stevebucky #marvel fanart #marvel #my art

[adrinktostopyourthirst]

REBELLION Masterlist

By some miracle, you get saved from the consequences of your own actions. You're reluctant to join a supposedly good cause. What happens when the good cause is not so legal? And what - or who - is your soft spot?

(warnings: fluff, smut, angst and violence. 18+.)

◌ part one : caution

◌ part two : loose NEW

◌ part three : bare (coming)

◌ part four.

◌ part five.

#rebellion series #oneshot #series #writing #masterlist #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes smut #bucky barnes #bucky barnes x you #bucky barnes oneshot #i can pretend like i know whats coming but im seriously making this up as i go #writing part one right now #its sloooooooow burn so bear with me #think pride and privacy alright #i miss you i swear

[birdieart]

what was bucky calling himself in romania? did he use the romanian variant of James (Iakob) when he talked to people and had to give them a name? how did he even learn romanian? does he have romanian heritage? did he learn it during the war? how did he pay rent? was he working in construction or as a line cook or something? did he have a little old lady as a neighbour who thought he was too skinny and lonely and forced him to eat with her at least once a week? did she make him help with cooking so he could make the food himself? did he go to the orthodox church with her? did the local kids like him? did he cut his hair himself or did he brave going to a barbers to keep it at a length he liked? did he like talking to market sellers about fruit because it was an easy conversation and a way for him to get used to socialising?

i have SO many questions about bucky in romania

#like i know it was just a nod to sebstan being romanian which is very cute imo #but also the logistics of this #is bucky romanian? is his mother romanian and changed her last name when she married his dad? #did he grow up orthodox or protestant? #why romania? #its a smart move going to a capital city and hiding in plain sight especially considering how much he physically changed over those two yea #homeboy was eating snacks all the time and absolutely thriving #except the whole 'sleeping bag on the mattress' situation but you know what i mean #sometimes i think about sebstan in interviews talking about being romanian and the cultural effects of that #his mother reading coffee dregs (like reading tea leaves) and being raised orthodox christian #i wonder how much of that bleeds into bucky #because bucky choosing romania of all places kind of implies some kind of connection #beyond the connection with the soviet arm of hydra #bucky barnes #bucky meta #bucky barnes meta #mcu meta #cacw meta #civil war meta #marvel #mcu

[bbyboybucket]

Bucky was supposed to show up in Daredevil before the script got rewritten and now that they’re filming, I wonder if he’s still gonna be in it

#also raises a lot of questions ab why he was gonna be there in the og version #I’ve been thinking about it a lot ever since that was leaked #like is he showing up in combat context or is it something legal or what #also interesting bc he supposedly wasn’t living in New York anymore but being in daredevil obviously proves otherwise #I wanna know what it was so bad but then again the og script was apparently horrible so it coulda been a trash cameo #but still I’d love to see him in the new version #bucky barnes #daredevil born again

[miharuhebinata]

the trope of taking a character who is so utterly kind & good at heart, & having them become possessed or brainwashed into killing & hurting others, especially those they love, literally always slaps. ALWAYS!

#i know this sounds fucked up but i can't help it the angst is delicious & it hits every time! #bucky barnes....peeta mellark....will byers....those are the only three i can think of at the moment but hopefully you guys get what i mean #send tweet

[lavenderpanic]

I just wrote 12 pages (!) of I Am Ash From Your Fire in one sitting which is slightly insane but also so incredibly frustrating because my typical chapters are like 20 pages so you might be like oh you're halfway to a full chapter but NO it's a whole bunch of incoherent scenes that happen like weeks apart from each other and are missing all the connector bits so it's basically nothing for now. But also it felt good to write again

#I don't know what's up with me today #very inspired #running from demons i think and I'm trying to distract myself #bucky barnes #steve rogers #stucky #stucky fanfic #fanfiction #fanfiction author #ao3 #fanfic

[dashiellqvverty]

damn they made the guys from that show gay for real? or just one of them? either way congrats 🫡

#r.txt #i don’t go there at all i blacklist it #but it’s been showing up again bc the tag changed bc it changed networks or something #i don’t like it bc i always think they’re talking about bucky my friend bucky barnes but they ARENT #anyway from what i heard i genuinely assumed it was not that serious and there would never even be a taste of these guys being gay for real #so that’s cool #however as an outsider. i suspect that if one of them has been made bi. it’s never gonna happen for the other and it’s just gonna be him. #i feel like that’s often how these things go #unless the other guy is already gay?? #i really know nothing here

[vomagari]

Since the super-soldier serum slows down the aging process by a huge amount because of the regeneration of cells and all,,,,I'm so applying this to Bucky in the mcu.

Sam having that huge crush on Howling Commando Bucky from history class and from that huge Smithsonian Museum pic. He's seen the shaky films, the ones where Bucky does that crinkle-eyed smile or does some cool wink and hand gesture. The guy was gorgeous and cool, fearless and kind.

So when Sam sees him for the first time without that mask, when Sam truly sees him, Bucky looks like he hasn't aged a day. But his features are heavier and his tone is a bit flat. His hair is longer is his stubble is coming in.

This isn't the Bucky from history class or from the museum. He's fragile and scared. He doesn't know this person.

#sam bringing up facts about 40s Bucky randomly and Bucky is so confused #'can you...see my past??' #Bucky cant believe he's in history books #he's also worried about how much both the books and Sam know about what he got up to then lmao #sambucky #sam wilson #bucky barnes #sam wilson x bucky barnes #marvel #writing ideas #writing inspo

[pandagirl45]

Tony: *Maine coon with the biggest hair, like a mini lion*

Bucky: *a Tom cat slightly feral and very much mixed with a savanna and something else*

Tony: blessed by the goddesses, who is that

Pepper: steve friend, he was missing for... Tony what are you thinking?

Tony: I want him to rough me up, is what I am thinking, what is he, a panther?

Pepper: one, Tony he is like 3x your size and two maybe...

Tony: *throws back catnip mixed drink* challenge accepted

Steve: bucky... that is stark, remember howard

Bucky: if I mate his son, I bet you he would have a heart attack, plus his son is hot as hell

Steve: bucky no-

Bucky: *already gone to flirt*

#tony stark #bucky barnes #winteriron #cat au #maybe? #tony being a pretty little mix of a maine coon #what is bucky #who knows #he is something #bucky and his zero filter #bucky messed up dna

[origamiyoda]

Whats Ur fav type of deer!

What’s a hobby you frequent but don’t get the chance to talk about much?

Whats your favourite dessert dish?

I LOVE MULE DEER. I LOVE YIU MULIES FOREVER ANS EVER AND EVER. theyre all over in eastern washington & i miss them & their stupidly huge ears.........

their ears r seriously fucking huge lookit them compared to whitetails

(Mulie on the left)

COSPLAY!!!! More specifically like. Prop making/painting !!!!!!! I really really enjoy makin stuff fer cosplays or halloween costumes... Ive made a proton pack, a steampunk gun, 2012 Casey Jones' mask and Poe Damerons helmet for Halloween & im in the planning stages for makin beacon from TAZ: Amnesty hehehe

I really really enjoy the process of finding the stuff for it and puttinf it all together and painting it and then just like... Having it for fun basically HAHA ive never gone to a con or anywhere to cosplay its all been like. Halloween BUT SOMEDAY ID LOVE TO.. I think itd be so fun.. i esp like "weathering" it hehe

I fuckin LOOOVE brownies... brownies or chocolate zucchini cake specifically... I have the besssst fuckin recipe for chocolate zucchini cake & frosting its SO GOOD EVERYTIME.. I also love just a good old chewy homemade chocolate chip cookie 😔👍 I like chocolate a lot LOLZ..

#Omg i just remembered I made edible brownie batter yesterday... I FORGOT... A TREAT AWAITS ME IN THE FRIDGE #ive also ☝ made a bucky barnes arm but its kinda stupif lookin so i wont post it #It IS hanging above my bed which I think is funny cos like. IDK its next to my deer skulls so it reads like I killed bucky and took his arm #GAJEGAJHAAH #i also miss hunting as a hobby........ #The year before my last year hunting was fucking. Horrible on SO MANY LEVELS #which. Looks into the camera. Was 2019. Uh. #YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN. BUDDY. 😁👍 #So that. Combined w like. It was not a clean kill (not my fault the scope was fucked up) uhhh. really really put me off of it #Which i miss . #the last time i shot a deer was in. 2020 i think???? Yeah. #And that was like. An instant 'oh shes down' really clean shot on the FIRST FUCKING NIGHT #which im glad for cos i was fuuuucked up about the prior year still #ANYWAY. WOW. BESIDES THE POINT #thank u fer the ask caaaaaainnnnn I LOOVE YOU sorry i killed you with spinjitzu earlier #asks #Cain <3

[lovecolibri]

I'm sorry, do they want us to believe that Steven Grant Rogers, consummate gentleman and respector of women, who was too busy being miserable about not being allowed to fight, trying to figure out a way to escape and go actually fight with his best boyfriend, and making moon eyes at Peggy Carter, was also banging the USO girls in the dressing room to lose his virginity? Really??? That's the story we're going with?

#steve rogers #she hulk spoilers #that man lost his virginity to bucky barns before he ever took the serum so jot that down #but also if we are strictly looking at canon events #are you really going to look me in the face and tell me TFA steve was hooking up with those girls he worked with? #that steve?! #being cool with having his first time be a meaningless quickie?! #please #steve's mother raised him better than that and we all know it #what a slap in the face this feels like

[philtstone]

summertime. (ch3)

Kamala is fast asleep when Sarah wakes up with her mouth arid like the Sahara Desert.

You ain’t ever been to the Sahara, she hears in Sam’s voice. Maybe Tucson, or somethin’.

Sam is taking the graveyard shift tonight. He and Joaquin, downstairs. She remembers going up to bed on edge because of all the commotion outside and she is still on edge now.

And thirsty, sweet Lord.

The bedroom Sarah shares with Kamala is all the way up past the loft, just beneath where the church spire would be, if this church had one. It’s the only bedroom with any privacy upstairs; the boys are piled together in the large room behind the main loft, and Sam and Bucky share one of the cramped little vestries downstairs. The ceiling above Sarah dips down and gives the room a closed-off feeling that is offset by the windows, large and spilling in more blue-grey sky than the coloured light of the neon signs far below. Right now it is washed over with moonlight, bright, because it’s late enough that all the broken down city’s lights are out.

“Shoot,” Sarah sighs to herself. From the vicinity of Kamala’s sleeping bag there is only the steady sound of the girl’s deep breathing. Time to go fetch some water, Sarah thinks.

Even in Louisiana a room like this gets cold at night, and Sarah has never slept in such an open-cramped place her whole life. Sometimes it feels like they are liable to lean too far one way and fall right out into the open, miserable sky. Easing herself out of the bed, she roots around for the oversized hoodie of Sam’s she’s taken to borrowing when cold and comes up empty. She gives up, and wraps herself in an old, teal silk wrap she has kept as a luxury because it belonged to her mother – Darlene’s first personal indulgence, bought with hard-earned money when she turned eighteen and so worn the thinned hems are unraveling. Looking at it and wearing it remind Sarah of womanhood in a complicated sort of way.

She has a second wrap, sunflower yellow, gifted to her with all the expected earnest awkwardness four weeks and three days before Sarah watched the world fall apart (not her world; hers had done so, and gotten back together, quite a few times by then). It remains hidden in the floorboard that keeps her lockbox and every so often she will take it out just to look at it. She sometimes wonders had things not changed like they did whether Bucky would have been a jewelry guy, or the type to take her out to nice places. Sarah’s not so sure. Even the scarf, offered with the sincerity of friendship but the nervous stumble of interest, even in all its impossible luxury (hell, she thinks it's shot through with vibranium), was ineffably practical.

Sarah pauses, gropes her hand under her pillow for her little switchblade, makes sure it is securely tucked into her shorts, and tiptoes towards the door.

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#okay im attempting a different post format to see what happens #because the ao3 link format didnt show up in any tags #??? god knows why #and im rly proud of this fic it deserves to be seen #my writing #sarah wilson #bucky barnes #kamala khan #sarah x bucky #sarahbucky #fleur de louve #the falcon and the winter soldier #tfatws #marvel

[hellfirebarnes]

Unfinished multiple parts fics irk me a unreasonable amount. Like, I get it, life comes in the way sometimes

BUT FOR THE LOVE OF GOD I NEED TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENS

And especially when they LEAVE IT ON A CLIFFHANGER !!!!!

#bucky barnes #bucky barnes fic #eddie munson oneshot #eddie munson fanfic #eddie munson #steve harrington #fanfic #please im dying here #i get too invested #it’ll consume me until i know if they end up together #I don’t care if it absolutely sucks #i just need to know what happens #okay actually i do care #but PLEASE #I AM BEGGING YOU #FINISH THE FIC

[mieczyhale]

bucky fanart:: i didn't have a nightmare

me, smacked in the face:: i mean why would a nightmare matter to a king whose every waking moment is the real nightmare

#its too early for this #yeah his sleep - what he manages to get - is plagued by nightmares but at least he can wake up #you can't wake up from real life #and at least he can see steve in his dreams - as horrific as the scene might play out he still gets to see him. and maybe it isnt ALL bad #but when he wakes up steve is gone and he's got nobody. no one that truly knows him. no one that WANTS to know him: who he is without the #actions of the winter soldier affecting their judgement and view. no one that cares about bucky barnes beyond making sure he pays for #atrocities he was made to commit while he suffered an inescapable 70 year living nightmare #always a living nightmare #because the only person who didn't fear him or hate him for things that weren't his fault left him #and he has no clue that that wasn't actually his steve that abandoned him. skrull!steve is real idc what you say. so for bucky it was just #sudden and painful abandonment. the biggest thing he had feared in wake and sleep: losing steve. in any capacity for any reason #having nightmares ain't shit - ain't worth mentioning - when you've lived the life bucky has #fuck my life #mymcuposts

[buckyalpine]

40s Sergeant Barnes with a nurse and a Sergeant kink (and breeding and house wife kink, virginity loss). This was supposed to be a pure smutty drabble but then I got in my feelings and added some fluff and angst but I promise Bucky is still a dirty, nasty little fuck in this. Just with a sweeter ending. The one he deserves.

Listen just imagine what a cute, sexy menace Sergeant James Buchanan Barnes would be just waking up from an injury when his eyes flutter open to the pretty nurse he’s been eyeing from the day he started. You’re not a shy, dainty little thing, nope. Not at all.

You bark out orders like a drill Sergeant and one glare from you is all it takes to get everyone in line and on task without a second thought. Even his superiors are scared of you, biting their tongue when you stitch them up and send them on their way before running off to your next patient.

Bucky was in love.

“Well aren’t you a sight for sore eyes” he rasps, throwing you a charming smirk while you roll your eyes in response, shaking your head. "How'd I get so lucky, got a my little angel tendin' to me"

“I see your injury hasn’t stopped hurt that mouth of yours Sergeant" You quirk an eyebrow while he playfully huffs as you change the dressing covering a gash on his abdomen. You swab the area clean and he doesn't flinch even though you know it must burn like hell, his muscles tensed while he continues to watch you with heart eyes. "Now you know I'm not your little angel, I got 20 other men to fix up, you better be out of this bed as soon as you're all healed up"

“C’mon sugar, you're breakin' my heart" Bucky gives you a little pout with those perfect lips and you catch the twinkle in his eye as he looks over your form with complete admiration. He loved your sassy, take no shit attitude and it's taking everything in him to calm himself down so he doesn't get a hard on right there in front of you.

"You'd tell that to a cat with three legs if it was in a nurses outfit" You try your best to not give into his flirty comments and puppy eyes, knowing damn well he's a heart breaker but he makes it so difficult when he continues to woo you with his boyish charm.

He can't help but chase after you; catching the way your eyes always dart around with anxiety when his group returns from an operation, relief flooding them when you finally spot him. He loves your indifferent attitude, patting him down to make sure he's uninjured but your furrowed brows and the tiny pout on your lips give away that you're worried.

How can he just let you go. Every time you check over him, he needs you closer.

So much closer.

-

"Ms. y/l/n, Sergeant Barnes is requesting you in his tent, he says it's urgent"

You shake your head looking over at the time, quietly making your way over to the tent he's stationed at, thankful that a number of troops were sleeping so you wouldn't be seen as you quickly slip inside.

“And what hurts now” you sass with your hands on your hips seeing the soldier in perfect health, doing your best to assess him without letting him know.

"Always checkin' over me" Bucky chuckles, seeing what you're doing; his words making your cheeks heat up, "Knew you cared about me sugar"

"Well what am I doin' here" You give him an unconvincing huff, struggling to keep your voice steady, refusing to meet his eyes, keeping your gaze on his silver dog tags instead. It doesn't help that he's handsome as hell with a light dusting of scruff covering his cheeks. Bucky's never seen you flustered before and it evokes something in him, all the blood in his body rushing south seeing your fingers twitch.

All he wanted to do was kiss you but now-

“Help your Sergeant out doll” He whispers, taking another step forward till his chest brushes against yours, his hand coming to tilt your chin up, "Will you?"

You gasp feeling his hardness press against your thigh, your heart fluttering wildly as his thumb traces your lips, any semblance of control you had slipping away feeling the warmth of his skin.

“Y-yes Sergeant Barnes”

His lips press against yours, soft and sweet, a stark contrast to the way his body was screaming for him to pick you up and toss you onto his cot.

"Sweet like sugar" He lets his hands fall to your waist, pulling you flush against his body while your arms drape on top of his shoulders. You stand on your toes chasing more of his lips and he chuckles at the needy whine you let out when he pulls away for air.

Now let's say your first night together was actually quite tame. He kisses you again and you swoon when he repeatedly checks in with you before going any further. His hand slips under your skirt, letting his fingers toy with places no on else has touched. With each night, he needs you more and more until he can't hold off any longer and neither can you.

-

You sneak into his tent and this time he doesn't hesitate to undress you completely, not when he needs you bare with nothing separating you both. You feel your heart race as he lies on top of you, draping a thin sheet over himself when you shiver at the chill night air. You feel his body heat instantly warm you up, his heavy cock resting between your soaked folds.

"Are you sure, sugar?" He asks, his hand cupping your cheek and stroking your skin.

"Please Sergeant" You whisper and the way you say his title makes his cock twitch. There's something so different about you when you're in his bed, a sweet little bunny giving herself to him completely. It drives him feral with a need to make you feel good, make you cry for his cock and his cock only, to keep you nice and full of him.

You don't look twice at anyone else and here you are completely naked in his tent with your tight little virgin cunt, your legs spread open so he can put his dick in you; there was no way he was ever going to let you go.

"You tell me if it's too much, alright?" His lips tickle your neck as kisses your skin while rubbing his heavy cock through your folds, coating it in your slick, "Breathe for me"

He slips his tags into your mouth as he starts to press in, the initial sting making you bite down hard onto the metal feeling a mix of pleasure and pain. You whine at the way he stretches you open, your thighs squeezing around his waist, nails digging into his shoulders.

"Shhh, that's it love, doin' so good for me so good for your Sergeant, look how you're takin' all of me baby" He looks down to where you're both connected as he continues to slowly push himself in till hes fully sheathed inside you. He gives you time to adjust, slipping his tags out of your lips and letting his tongue lace with yours instead, his balls already throbbing with how tightly you were squeezing his cock.

"Please-Sergeant" your heels press into his ass desperate for him to move, gasping when he starts to slowly roll his hips, barely pulling out.

"I got you love-don't worry" Bucky moves as slowly as he could not wanting to hurt you, taking just as much care of you as you had with him countless of times.

But he can only keep up at that pace for so long. Your muffled whines and moans don't help the way his mind is already spiraling. His pretty little nurse all spread out just for him, taking his raw, bare cock in her soaking pussy, squeezing him so tight, he was only a few strokes from cumming.

If it were up to him he would've proposed on the spot, thinking about making love to you on your wedding night, seeing you all shy and sweet wrapped up in soft white lace. If you were his wife, he'd take you apart every which way, not giving a fuck about traditions, taking you right on the dining room table.

You'd be the prettiest little thing for him to come home to, such a good wife all dirty just for her husband. Only he'd know the way your mouth would slobber all over his cock like your life depended on it. The way you'd moan at the taste of his cum. Bucky's eyes rolled back at the thought of you with nothing but some heels and a string of pearls he'd put around your neck while he stuffed you with cum and emptied his balls in you.

"S-Sergeant-I-oh god" You whimpered feeling his cock grow harder, your pussy pulling him right back in, feeling the coil low in your belly pull tighter and tighter as he hit that spot.

Meanwhile Bucky's jaw clenched as he felt his balls pull tight to his body, the tip leaking steadily in your pussy. His mind spiraled into places he didn't think would exist before he met you, rogue thoughts he only entertained when he had his dick in his hand. The harder he fucked you the more he thought about how gorgeous you'd look with a swollen belly.

Fuck, imagine if he got you pregnant right then and there. That nurses uniform would no longer fit you. Everyone would know he knocked you up, your perfectly round tummy carrying Sergeant James Barnes' baby, breasts heavy with milk, God, he wasn't going to last-

“Gonna let your Sergeant pump you full of cum?” He pants, letting his hands grip onto your hips like his life depends on it, the wiry hair at the base of his cock rubbing against your clit.

“Yes!!” You sob, biting down onto his shoulder to keep your cries down while he continues to fuck you into oblivion. You don't understand how such filth can spew from that pink, pouty little mouth of his. "Please-please-need-youI-I'm gonna-"

"M'yours sweet girl, m'all yours, go on, cum for me love, cum on my cock, it's all yours" He gazed into your eyes, cooing at your parted lips and sweat slicked skin. It didn't take long for you to shatter around him his lips smashing against yours to swallow your moans.

"Want your cum Sergeant" You beg , desperate to have him claim you from the inside.

"Oh fuck baby, y-you can't say that, m-gonna, oh fuckkk" Your words throw Bucky right off the edge as he lets out a deep groan stilling his hips and shooting endless ropes of his spend into you. You both lay in comfortable silence, your fingers playing with his hair; his usual kempt brown locks now disheveled .

“Y’know m’gonna marry you” his scruffy cheek nuzzles into your neck as he continues to stay deep inside you as his cock softens, “after all this is over. Gonna put a ring on that finger”

His words send a different wave of emotions over you, feeling more safe than ever, clinging onto him as tightly as possible. You let a whimper slip out and he pulls away from your neck with an expression of concern.

“What is it love” Bucky coos, wiping away the tears that slip you, stroking your cheek while you bite back a sniffle.

“Do you mean it? After this is all over?” You weren't sure what Bucky would want-there was still a war going on. Anything could happen. Perhaps this was just to keep his bed warm. Something to keep him calm, you were just someone to-

"Of course sugar" Bucky presses a firm kiss to your forehead, silencing the thoughts that tried to run wild. "You're mine"

-

And of course he gets his happy ending. Because when it's all over, he gets the ring for the girl he loves. He's on one knee, proposing to you with the sweetest words. He treats you like a princess on your wedding night, making love all night long until the sun is up.

There isn't a surface in the house he's left untouched. Nothing makes him more feral than moaning for his pretty wife, constantly taking her hand and wrapping it around his cock, watching that diamond glint with each stroke.

It doesn't take long for you to feel a little squeamish, knowing all the tell tale signs.

The day you tell him he's going to be a dad is one of the happiest days of his life. There isn't a single night that goes by where he isn't nuzzling his face into your tummy, talking to your little one.

Everything was perfecttt.

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