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jadedvibes · 2 years

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Uncovered

Summary: Your secret relationship with Bucky is finally revealed.

Part 2 for Marked, you'll definitely want to read that short fic first.

Pairing: Beefy!Bucky x reader

Warnings: 18+ only, hickeys, fluffy feels, pet names, lots of beverages, avengers tower au, beefy!bucky being an absolute dork with a scarf.

Word Count: 1.3k

A/N: You both gave me some great feedback, so here's how Natasha discovers the truth about these two! @justsebstan @aquariusbarnes

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That night after you had fallen asleep, Bucky slipped out of your room to get a drink. He had spotted your red knit scarf on your desk and placed it around his neck before leaving. After all, Natasha did say that he should cover up and he figured you might like to tell her about your relationship yourself.

He heard Nat chatting with Bruce and made a show of securing your scarf over his shoulder rather dramatically as he walked past the two of them sitting on the couches.

“Happy?” he teased, running his hand over the scarf pointedly.

Nat furrowed her brows. “Shouldn’t your hickeys be faded by now? And where did you get that, I swear I’ve seen it before.”

Bucky shrugged, “The store.” He wasn’t in the mood to explain, he just wanted to make some tea before returning to you. That’s how he ended up wearing your scarf with his white tee shirt and black joggers, an outfit that made zero sense.

“Fine, keep your secrets. And in the future, put the scarf on before the sweet girl with the most loving heart has to be subjected to that,” Nat gestured towards his neck with an irritated look.

Bucky bit his lip, reminding himself that you would prefer to tell her yourself. “Not a problem,” he saluted her from the kitchen.

Nat sauntered into the kitchen to grab an apple just as Bucky finished pouring out two cups of chamomile tea. One in the wolf mug you had gotten for him, the other in your favorite red mug. The night was still young, and you had fallen asleep early; he had a feeling you’d wake up and want something to drink soon.

“Two cups?” Nat inquired.

Bucky’s eyes widened, he had to think of a good reason. “No, well yeah,” he let out a nervous laugh. “I’m really thirsty.”

“Then why didn’t you use a bigger mug? And isn’t that Y/N’s fav–”

“What is this, an interrogation?” he blurted out as he dragged a hand through his hair. “I have to go, my tea is getting cold.” He swiftly strode out with his drinks, hoping that the jig wasn’t up for your sake.

Natasha watched as he walked off with that oddly familiar scarf trailing behind him. The normally stoic Bucky was flustered as he covered for the recipient of that second mug. Given your nonchalance towards his earlier love-bitten state, she knew then what you had both worked so hard to conceal – you were sleeping with Bucky.

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The following morning you decided to grab coffee before Bucky woke up. He looked too peaceful to disturb, so you figured a quick jaunt to the kitchen would be for the best; that’d give you more time for cuddles and kisses prior to starting your day.

You knew that you could start telling people about your relationship, but Bucky had done a number on your neck and you figured you may as well cover it up so that the two of you could share your new official status together.

After a quick scan of your room you realized that your scarf wasn’t where you’d left it, so you decided to go without. It wasn’t super likely that you’d run into anyone on your way.

Just as you finished pouring out the second mug of coffee, Nat came in and sat in the seat in front of you. So much for an inconspicuous little trip.

“Two cups,” she smirked as her gaze glossed over your neck, scattered with hickeys. “Good for you, Barnes isn’t the only one that deserves to have some fun.”

You smiled awkwardly. “Right, of course not.”

“So this was why you weren’t upset when you saw him yesterday? Already had someone of your own.” She feigned ignorance, although she was already certain about what was really going on.

Biting your lip to suppress a smile, you remembered that Bucky wanted to tell everyone, and perhaps you could drop the act now. “I wasn’t upset for a few reasons, Nat.” Heat rushed to your cheeks as you were about to confess the truth. But then Bucky walked in, wearing your scarf along with his pajamas again.

Nat cocked an eyebrow at Bucky. “They really should be faded by now, no?”

“Oh, yeah… I’m cold,” he lied, smiling sheepishly at you.

Her gaze returned to yours, a knowing smirk playing on her lips. “How long?”

Bucky came up next to you, breathing a sigh of relief.

You reached up and started to undo the scarf. “A while,” you grinned, unwrapping your scarf from your goofy boyfriend’s neck.

He pressed a kiss to your forehead before grabbing his coffee.

“So those flowers I saw Bucky bringing in last week, those were for you?”

You shrugged with a dopey grin.

“Who’d you think they were for? I’ve only wanted her for as long as I’ve known her.” Bucky wrapped his arm around your waist, resting his chin on top of your head.

“I can’t believe I didn’t see it,” she shook her head in disbelief. It was apparently more than hooking up, and she was astonished by the fact that she’d missed the signs.

Sam stepped into the kitchen, seeking out coffee for himself. “Hey Buck, are we still on for training this afternoon?” He asked as he poured out a cup, unaffected by the way the giant man was wrapped around you.

Bucky nodded casually, not trying to hide a thing.

Nat looked between the men. “You knew?!”

Sam smirked. “Some spy you are.”

“You all suck,” she sarcastically rolled her eyes. Nat couldn't believe that she was one step behind you two, but regardless, she was more than content to see her friends so happy together.

“I love you!” you exclaimed to placate your best friend. It was hard not to feel a little bad for hiding things from her.

“Yeah, yeah, we’ll discuss this later.” A trace of a smile crossed her face and you knew that all would be well.

Inhaling a breath, relief washed over you as you let go of the tension you didn’t even know you were carrying by keeping the secret.

Standing abruptly, Nat gestured towards the couches. “C’mon Sam, let's leave the lovebirds so you can fill me in on all the fun gossip you have on them.”

Sam chuckled, following after her. “You would not believe what I saw Bucky wearing as he snuck out of Y/N’s room.”

“Samuel, I swear to god,” Bucky warned.

You giggled at his empty threat before leaning your head back against his solid, warm chest. You were grateful that you’d no longer have to hide the way you felt about him from the world.

Bucky tightened the hold that he had on you before whispering in your ear. “You laughing at me, baby?”

Turning in his arms, a soft smile tugged at your lips as you met his deep blue gaze. “Why, I’d never.”

He pouted his bottom lip as he pretended to sulk for a brief moment before letting out a laugh himself. He was fine with Sam divulging all his secrets because he had you, completely.

Bucky beamed as he brushed his thumb over your cheekbone, taking in the beauty of the woman he loved so deeply. Clasping your hand, he brought it up and put it over his heart, finally ready to tell you his sweetest secret. “You know… I love you.”

You felt the strong beat hammering hard in his chest. Your own heart racing just as fast as he smiled down at you.

Leaning up, you pressed a sweet, tender kiss to his lips. “What a coincidence… because I love you too.”

The truth was uncovered, and somehow that brought you even closer to the man that held your heart from the day you met, and every single moment after.

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assembletheimagines · 2 years

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Summary: Bucky is a flirt when half-asleep or where Bucky is a nightmare to wake up unless it’s you.

@whiskey-barnes @elle14-blog1

“Best two out of three,” is what you hear as you turn the corner. Your eyebrows raise as you see Sam and Steve before Bucky’s door, facing one another with serious looks. It takes a second to process but then your eyes look down, seeing both of them having their hands out. One hand out holding the other hand that was clenched in a fist.

You decide this is probably a good time to make yourself know. “Uh,” you say intelligently, causing both men to look over at you. “What are you doing?”

Steve has the notion to look a little embarrassed but Sam is looking at you like it had to be obvious. “We are playing rock, paper, and scissors to see who has to wake Bucky.” Your eyebrows raise further.

“We just got back last night and we need to debrief the mission.” Steve informs adding the details Sam didn’t include and now it made sense.

No one, and you really do mean no one, wants to wake Bucky. He was a hard sleeper and a grumpy one, which results in two grown men playing games outside his door. But you didn’t believe it, never actually being there when anyone had to wake up your friend.

“Like I said, best two out of three.” Sam challenges Steve and you roll your eyes.

“Wimps,” you huff walking closer to the two dorks and handing Sam your basket that held your folded laundry. “I’ll wake him up,” you say and cross through the doorway and towards the bed.

Bucky is wrapped up in his sheets, lying flat on his back, metal arm over his stomach, practically dead from how still he is. You look over your shoulder to see both men are watching from a safe distance and it makes you roll your eyes again as you get to the side of the bed.

“Buck,” you mumble and Bucky doesn’t stir. “Bucky,” you try again but there isn’t any movement so you sigh and lean over to touch his shoulder. “James,” and he groans.

Waking up, his sheets move with him showing more of his skin. Oh, he’s shirtless.

“Wake up, Steve says you gotta debrief.” You tell the handsome man before you and see his lips move, mumbling something. “What?” you squint not hearing what he said but fast as lightning, arms encased you. You squeak as you find yourself pulled on top of Bucky as he snuggled his head into your neck.

“They’re learning,” he mumbles sleep still evident in his voice as his breath fans over your ear causing you to shiver. “Sending you to my bed.” And your cheeks darken as you rest your hands on top of his chest.

“Bucky-” Steve says and Bucky rolls making you gasp as he keeps you to his chest with his back to both men.

“I’ll be out in 10.” He tells them without looking and you can just make out them leaving over his shoulder before you feel his nose nudge under your chin, making your cheeks red again. “Mornin’, Doll.”

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rookthorne · 1 year

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𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 | 𝐉.𝐁.𝐁

Pairing ღ Bucky Barnes x F!Reader Word Count ღ 185 Warnings ღ Fluff, pet name Author's Note ღ A small blurb & moodboard for the week 3 Artistic Liberty challenge of the @the-slumberparty!

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𝑴𝑶𝑹𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮 : ̗̀➛ the period of time between midnight and noon, especially from sunrise to noon.

Mornings were slow in the Barnes’ household - many muttered protests and quiet purring from Alpine and her little sister, Binx, all while the coffee machine awoke all like a bugle.

“How’d you sleep, doll?” Bucky mumbled, snuggling closer.

You hummed, smiling dazedly as Bucky placed soft kisses along your shoulder. “Jus’ fine, handsome.”

A quiet chitter sounded behind you and you felt Bucky look around, searching for the source. “Oh, Binx,” Bucky sighed, moving from behind you and sitting on the edge of the bed. “Get down from there, you dork–Alpine, get your sister.”

“What’s she into now?” You groaned.

“Bird watching, Sam would be proud.”

You laughed and sat up, stretching to the ceiling and moaning with relief when your muscles relaxed. “She loves that window, cheeky baby.” The bed bounced when you moved to stand, and Alpine huffed in protest at her slumber being disturbed yet again. “I’ll get coffee, you deal with our big, tough predator.”

“Yes, ma’am,” Bucky said, saluting, and your shared laughter echoed down the hall of your home; warming you better than a cup of coffee ever could.

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im-a-marvel-ous-hoe · 5 months

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Santa, Baby | Bucky Barnes (4th Day of 🎄)

(Credits to the owner of this pic!)

Heyo! I’m back with another Christmas fic! I kinda wrote this one super late at night and haven’t done a proofread on this, so if this is shit pls forgive me 😅🩵

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“That’s so cliché! C’mon, I saw that happening from a mile away.” Bucky laughed as we both sat on the couch watching a bad Christmas rom-com, both of us sharing a blanket so that gives us an excuse to cuddle up to each other. He reached for his mug on the coffee stand in front of the both of us and brought it up to his lips, taking a sip and savoring the bitter taste of his coffee on his tongue.

I watched him drink from his mug as I waited in anticipation for him to reach the bottom of the cup. I smiled to myself and shook my head, my attention turning back to the screen in front of us. “You’ve never seen this movie! There’s no way you could’ve guessed.” I joked as he leaned his head closer to mine while his eyes stayed on the TV screen, his arm laid comfortably draped over my shoulder. “Just because I’ve never seen it, doesn’t mean I’m wrong.”

He smiled as he took another sip of his coffee, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down as the hot liquid slid down his throat. “Well, when you’re as hot as that actor, the bad acting and cliché lines are forgivable.”

“I’m sitting right here!” He raised an eyebrow and turned towards me. “Oh, that’s right! I forgot that I can only fantasize about being stopped at an airport by the love of my life who tells me how much he loves me and doesn’t want me to leave when you’re not here. Sorry, baby, you’re the hottest man I’ve ever met.” He playfully pushed me off to the side and laughed.

“You dork.”

“You love me.”

“Unfortunately.” He shrugged his shoulders and smirked as I let out a gasp. I returned the favor as he lifted the mug away from me. “Hey, hey! Watch it! You’re gonna make me spill it all over us.” He smiled once he realized he was untouchable while holding the hot beverage. There’s no way I’m gonna allow coffee to stain our blanket and he knows it. He smiled as he lifted the cup up to his puckered lips. “Oh you cocky motherfucker, just watch. Once you put that mug down, your ass is mine.”

“You know, I’m actually quite thirsty. I think I might just hold onto it.”

“Mhmm.” I raised an eyebrow at him and laughed, my anxiety starting to rise wondering how much coffee is left in his mug. How would he react? I’ve been keeping this a secret for a few weeks and the anticipation of telling him was starting to eat me alive. Is this the best way to break the news to him? I mean, it’s a bit too late now to take it out of his hands so…

“Random question, but I’m just curious…” He took a quick sip before speaking up again. “Have you thought about what you’re getting me for Christmas?” I rolled my eyes and chuckled. “Yes, I have. Have you?”

He nodded his head, a small blush appeared on his cheeks as he smiled. “I’ve got the perfect gift, all wrapped up and ready to go.”

“Oh, really? All ready to go, you say?” I asked. “Mhmm. I can’t wait to see the look on your face and doll, let me just say, nothing, and I mean nothing… can top what I got you. I’m callin’ it.” I reached my hand up to his free one and intertwined our fingers together. “Oh, I don’t know about that Bucky. I bet mine is better.”

He shook his head and brought my hand up to his lips, placing a quick sweet kiss on top and looked down at my fingers. “Nope, I’m pretty sure mine is.” I could feel heat rise to my face as I watched him, my mind becoming mush for a second. “As much as I love your gifts, I think I’m the one who's got this one in the bag this year.” I glanced at the practically empty mug in his hand.

“You know what?” He hummed in response, continuing playing with my fingers as he looked directly at me. “You wanna exchange gifts now?” His demeanor changed for a second before clearing his throat. “R – Right now?” I nodded, my excitement and anxiety to tell him the news taking over my next words. “I literally can’t wait to give you your gift. It’s eating me alive.”

He chuckled nervously as his eyes drifted to a random corner of the room. The mug lie standing up on his lap, his fingers gripping the handle. “But uh it’s – it’s not Christmas.”

“I know, but.. this could be a preemie present. I don’t want you to see your gift in front of everyone at Tony’s Christmas party. Too many people watching for something that’s meant to be intimate.” He smirked as he recalled last Christmas. “Is your gift you, doll? Am I gonna have to unwrap you? Is that why you don’t want people watching?” I playfully hit his chest as he laughed before finally meeting my eyes.

“Get your mind outta the gutter, Barnes, I was trynna be sweet here.” His eyes crinkled as he laughed. “Hey, I wouldn’t complain. I loved my gift last year, doll. Can’t help it if I got excited thinking it might happen again this year.” I covered my face with embarrassment as he adjusted his body, his leg bent as he sat directly in front of me. “Do you love seeing me get like this or something?”

“Oh, 100%.”

I pulled my hands away from my face, which I’m sure was beet red. He sat there, staring at me and smiled. “There she is.” I felt my lips curve up and couldn’t help but smile back at him. “Can – Can we please just exchange gifts? I don’t know how much longer I can wait.”

He stayed silent for a moment and hummed. Something about the soft faraway look in his eyes and the way he bit his lip told me that my gift must’ve been something special if he’s acting like this. He glanced down at my hands in my lap and as if something in his head clicked. Seeming to come to a decision, he slowly nodded his head and looked up at me.

“Okay, doll. Let’s do it.” I didn’t realize I was holding in my breath awaiting his response until I felt my shoulders slump and a nervous smile creeped up on my face. “Okay… okay um..” I cleared my throat and took in a nervous deep breath as he spoke. “Ladies first.”

I glanced at the mug he still held onto and felt my heart beating erratically. My hands slowly reached for his cup and grasped it, taking it from his hands and lifted it up to his face. He raised an eyebrow as he waited to see what I would say. “Inside this mug, holds your Christmas gift.”

He glanced at the cup in my hand and smiled up at me. “Doll, I’m confused. Why wouldn’t you want me to see this gift in front of everyone at Tony’s party? It’s just a mug.” He laughed as he took the cup back in his hands. “I said inside the mug is your Christmas gift.”

“... Baby – ”

“Oh my God, Bucky, look at the bottom of the mug!” He held his hands up in defense and chuckled at my impatience, “Okay! It’s right here! It’s not goin’ anywhere.” He looked inside his mug and realized he hadn’t finished his coffee. He brought the cup up to his lips and began drinking the remaining liquid until he suddenly stopped. My heart pounded against my chest as he slowly brought the mug away from his face as he read out the secret message at the bottom of his drink.

‘We are pregnant’

His lips parted open slightly as I anxiously waited for his response. I began to play with the blanket that lay between us as I softly called out his name. He turned towards me and asked. “Are you… is this.. baby, is this real?” I nodded as he quickly placed the mug on the coffee table and brought my body close to him, embracing me in a bear hug. I wrapped my arms around him and felt my bottom lip tremble.

Tears began brimming my eyes as he held me tightly to him, letting out a quiet sniffle. “When – When did you find out? How long have you known?” I chuckled as I went to pull away from him but was quickly brought back in and held on even tighter. “I found out a few weeks ago. I took a few tests and they all came out positive.”

He buried his face into my neck and continued listening to how I found out we are pregnant. “I’ve been keeping this secret ever since. I haven’t told anyone yet �� not even Nat or Wanda, although I’m sure they both know that somethings up.” I chuckled. “I wanted you to be the first person I told before we told everyone else. I didn’t want you to feel out of the loop or something if you found out at the same time as everyone else. I wanted us to tell them together.”

He pulled away and reached both of his hands up to reach the sides of my face, He sniffled as his glassy eyes met mine and we both just smiled at each other. “Baby… we’re having a baby.”

I nodded as he pulled me in for a kiss. And another.. and another.. and another.

His fingers ran through my hair as my hands stayed on the stubble on his face, not being able to move as much for how close he pulled me towards him. “You’re gonna be a daddy.” I softly spoke as my lips grazed his. “And you’re gonna be a momma.” I smiled against him and pulled him in for one more kiss.

“I love you.. I love you.. I love you..” He mumbled in between kisses as I giggled against him. His hand reached down and I felt the palm of his hand against my stomach. I placed my hand on top of his as he slowly pulled away and leaned his forehead against mine. “Darling, I… this is the best gift you could’ve ever given me.”

“Told you my gift was the best.” I smiled as he chuckled.

“You haven’t even seen what my gift is.”

“Doesn’t matter. This is as much a gift to you as this is for me.” He leaned in and placed a sweet kiss on my lips before pulling away. He held my hand in his as he rubbed his thumb over my ring finger and pinky as he tilted his head to the side before looking up at me and asked. “Can I give you my Christmas gift now?”

I nodded my head and wiped my eyes clear from my tears. He pushed the blanket that lay on his lap away from him and slowly reached his hand down to the front pocket of his pants. I sat there in silence as he suddenly pulled out a small black velvet box. His gaze stayed focused on the box as he took in a deep breath, shuddering and clearing his throat.

“Y/N…” With his free hand, he reached down and grasped mine in his.

Oh my God.

“Before I met you, I never thought I’d be able to find someone who makes me believe I deserve all the love I’ve been deprived of for so long. I never thought I could find someone who makes me want to be a better person. I uh haha.. never thought I’d find someone who I would want to start a family with..”

He looked up at me with tears in his eyes as he nervously blushed as he continued. “Being with you made me realize how much I want things. I want that quiet life in the country. The white picket fence with our kids running around..” He reached his hand down to my stomach as I felt myself become emotional all over again. If it’s because of the hormones or his beautiful speech, I’ll never know. Maybe it’s a combination of both.

“I want it. I want it all with you and no one else. You’re it, baby. You’re it for me and I want to spend every waking moment with you for the rest of my life. I want to be able to call you mine, forever. With that being said, I guess this means I just have one question left..”

He held the velvet box in his hand nervously as I brought my hand up to my mouth, trying to stifle any cry that’s trying to pop its way out.

“Y/N..” he opened up the small box as I let out a soft gasp. “.. will you marry me?”

I gazed at the beautiful ring in his hands and couldn’t believe that this was actually happening. Our lives are really forever about to change. With marriage and a baby already on the way, it’s making me wonder for a split second if we are moving too fast. His hopeful eyes and shy smile is enough to make my heart burst out of my chest and push away any doubt. This is the man I love and he loves me. I’m looking at the rest of my life in front of me.

I nodded my head.

“Yes. Yes, yes a million times yes.”

He smiled and grabbed the ring and slipped it onto my finger before bringing me in for another kiss for the night. I giggled against his lips as I thought about how busy we’re going to be with the baby and wedding preparations. He slowly pulled away and brought my ringed finger up to his face and inspected it.

“I’ve been waiting to put a ring on your finger for so long. Steve and Sam came ring shopping with me and helped pick out the perfect one. It looks even better than I could ever imagine..” I smiled at him as he met my gaze. “I think I chose well. What do you think?”

I chuckled. “It’s beautiful, Bucky. I love it..” I admired the ring as he moved a strand of hair away from my face. “I can’t wait to be Mrs. Barnes.” His thin line smile grew as he blushed at the thought.

“I can’t wait to call you my wife.” Bucky placed his hand on my stomach and softly smiled. I’m excited for what the future has in store for us. “You know we’re gonna be the talk of the party at Tony’s, right?”

“Oh definitely. That is gonna be interesting.”

“Mhmm and I bet you Sam is gonna ask to be the godfather of our kid.”

He laughed and shook his head. “And have our own kid grow up to bully me like he does? No way. Sam would get a kick out of it, I just know it.”

“He really would.” I laughed with him and looked into his eyes.

“You know somethin’?”

“What?”

“Who do you think got the better gift? ‘Cause right now, I’m thinkin’ it looks like a tie this year.”

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bubblessunshinehoney · 1 year

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Is it smut?

A/N: i think the title speaks for itself, but yeah, it was my first fic ever published on my first account @/cloudyfeel. Still couldnt get it back, so i'm investing all my energy on this one, hehe

TW: smut, I mean the title is a spoiler?… cockwarming, slight jealousy,(if you look very closely), a little bit of angst-Tom being a bit insecure

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english is not my first language. not beta read, all mistakes are my own.

You were on the couch reading some fanfic on tumblr while Tom, your cute boyfriend, was watching some golf on TV. It was time like this, that you miss while he was away for filming or on press tour. You just enjoyed being with him and spend time with him even if both of you were doing different things.

“What are you reading?” Tom asked you genuinely curious. You looked at him before answering: “Some fanfiction”

“About who?” You thought of your answer.. you were not embarrassed to read fanfiction, Tom knew from the start of your relationship two years ago, that you read and write some of it. “Mmh… currently Bucky Barnes, it’s a really good one.” “Sebastian Stan as Bucky Barnes?” “Yeah, who else?” You asked in return.

Tom looked at you, a hint of jealousy coursing his veins. He didn’t know why… but he also knew that you found Sebastian Stan pretty looking. You could feel him tensed. You let a small sigh and you said:“ I also read one about Captain America, Harry Styles, Peter Parker…so you know about a lot of people, about a lot of different topics.”

“You read fanfic about me?” You laughed. “I said about Peter Parker.” He snorted. “Yeah, but I am Peter Parker.” “So he’s Andrew Garfield or Tobey Maguire… you’re not that special, babe” you teased him. “Excuse me young lady?” “I excuse you pretty boy.”

You continued your reading, but you could feel Tom’s glaze on you. You stopped looking at your phone after a few minutes and you meet eyes with Tom. “Ok, I confess… I read fanfic about you.” “Like me, me? ” “Yeah and your characters. But mostly Peter Parker, Arvin Russell and you as yourself or in alternative universe.” He blushed. You raised an eyebrow at his reaction. “Why are you blushing ?” “Is it smut?”

You scoffed, “sometimes” you mumbled. Now you were a bit embarrassed… ok you read smut about those fictional characters… but to admit it out loud to your boyfriend, who played those characters… you felt shy suddenly. “But I’m right here, darling” “ I’m not reading smut about you or your characters when you here…” “Oh…but your reading bucky barney’s fiction…with smut?”

It was your time to blush. Yup, you were reading a smut fiction about a marvel character while your boyfriend was watching innocently some golf. “Maybe?” “Y/N!” “Sorry, Tom, ok? I just found it and the summary was catchy and I started reading it…. and this author is very good at smut. I am horny and reading this kind of fiction is nice when I am in this state, you know.” “But I am here!” Shouted Tom. “Tom, sweety, I am mentally horny… not physically horny right now” You both laugh. “Damn, you’re weird… I love you Y/N/N”. “Love you too dork, but I know that you’re jealous of my Bucky Barnes fanfic.” The day went by and when you were both getting ready to go to bed Tom asked you.

“Could I read some?” You looked at him with wide eyes. “ I mean, I am curious to see some of the works you liked. About my characters, me or other.” “To be clear, I read about you or you characters, when I missed you and you’re not here, ok? Because clearly, when we’re together I don’t need it… I mean all my fantasies come true while we’re together.”

“No need to justify, baby. You told me when we started dating that you like reading and writing some fanfic. But I really am curious and to read some you liked… I don’t know I feel like I can connect with even more, when we’re not together.” You pout, he was the cutest…and you couldn’t handle it or even said no to him. “Tom… stop being this adorable… give me your phone I’ll connect you to my tumblr.”

He smiled at you and handed you his phone. He was happy to asked you this because he was going away for a few days with his brothers and you couldn’t come. “Keep in mind that some of them are… maybe a bit extreme and I don’t put them on the list of the thing I want to try with you during sex, alright?” He nodded and opened his arms for you to come cuddle him. ~~~~~~ You were at your desk working on something when your phone start buzzing. Tom was calling you. “Hey Tommy!” “Hey, Y/N” “ we said that we were calling each other later or am I wrong?” There was a silent and you could hear tom heavy breathing. “ you ok?” “I’m reading some of the fanfic that you saved.” Your heart started beating a little faster. “Oh, the extreme ones?” “ i don’t know what you mean about extreme… but I- i am a little concern about my size.” “Your size?” “ yeah, my penis… I-I mean sometimes the description of my shaft in these… I wonder if mine is… you know good enough…” You reprimanded your laugh. Tom was sometime insecure, but you were not ready for him to be insecure about his size…well no this one to be honest. “You’re stretching me just right, baby boy.” You said languidly. “ damn, you don’t know what’s coming for you when I am home.” He replied. “Well I sure hope to cum…” You both laughed and started to talk about everything and anything before you had to hang up and started working again. But you couldn’t wait for him to come home… now you were horny in the physical way. ~~~~ Two days later, Tom and his brothers were coming back from there little trip. You had planned a little lingerie set to welcome home your sweet, sexy and handsome boyfriend. You heard the door open and shut quite quickly before the voice of Tom came to you. “Y/N!” “In the bedroom!” You found the best way to lay down on the sheets. You were on your stomach with your legs bends and your chin between your hands. Tom literally stormed to the room. He stopped in his tracks and looked at you with wide eyes and he huffed.

“ jesus, why didn’t you warned me that those fanfic could made me that horny !” You laughed and sit on your knees. “ why don’t you cure your horny state with me ? I just read a fanfic with Peter Parker and it was… so… fucking hot. I need you Tom.”

Tom took his shirt and pants off. He crowled on the bed and stopped just an inche from you. He looked at you from head to toes and his eyes darkened with lust. “ I saw that you read one were we have a threesome with Hazz.” “ yeah, an extreme one…sorry about that. But if it makes it better, I don’t want to… just you and me.. nobody else.” He kissed you, with a certain passion that you only found when he came back from filming. His hands started running down your body, cupping your breast, your ass before he cupped your cheeks.“ You’re so beautiful, I can believe you’re mine.” You chuckled and put your hands on his neck and you scratched the base of his hair. He groaned in the kiss and put you closer to him. “ I want to try something.” He whispered. You hummed letting him now that you were listening. He kissed your cheeks, your lips, your neck before saying. “Cockwarming” you put your hands on his shoulders and you looked him in the eyes. “I was thinking of that this morning… I want to try it too. But not in my mouth though…” “ yeah, not in your mouth I wanna hold you tight.”

You stripped from you last bit of clothing and Tom sat against the headboard. You straddled him, he caressed your folds, you reached the drawer of the nightstand and got the lube. Tom smiled at you and took the bottle. He opened it and squeezed some in his hands, he worked him self up and continue to teasing your folds. When you felt both ready, he put a condom and you aligned yourself with him. You slipped gently and when your ass meet his thighs you both sigh in pleasure. “So now, we don’t move for awhile” Tom murmured. “Yeah, that’s the idea of cockwarming. How was the trip?”

He chuckled and tried to focus on his answer, but he felt too good to be in you after being so horny for the past few days of reading this smut. “It was nice, but not as nice as what I am feeling right now.” You laughed and in doing so you clenched a little bit. Tom hissed and you let a little moan out. “Fuck, that’s not what I thought, I would feel. Tom, don’t be insecure about your size, you’re really filling me up just right.”

He put his arms around your waist and kissed your beck tenderly. “Gosh I love you, Y/N/N”. You put your hands in his hairs and kissed his forehead, cheeks and then his lips. “I love you too, Tommy.”

You stayed silent, just enjoying the feeling to be this close and this connected. When your legs started to hitch, Tom took the initiative to turned you around. Without slipping out of you, he was on top. He took both of your legs and put them on his waist and he started thrust in you. You whimper quietly at the sudden movement. Your hands on his back, your nails digging in his flesh. He groaned and start thrusting harder and faster. You moaned louder and louder overwhelmed by the warming and now the way Tom entered you and hitting your g-spot. “Babe, I wont last long” panted Tom.

You kissed him passionately and your hands went on his ass to accentuate his movement. “Me neither, touch me please”. He reached for your clit and you arched your back. Tom searched your eyes, when you locked them together your breathing synchronized and you both camed at the same time. Your all body trembled and Tom collapsed on top of you. You caressed his head and shoulders while he kissed tenderly your neck and collarbone.

“Sweety, can you come out. Cockwarming is over” you chuckled. He sighed and lay down beside you. You cuddled on his chest and listened to his heartbeat. “Babe, do you want me to sub next time?” “If you up for it, why not.”

He hold you tighter and kissed your forehead. Maybe let him read your favourite fanfic was a good idea.

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shadecrux · 9 months

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On The Wing - Chapter 2

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°•★Pairing: Bucky Barnes x femaleartist!reader

°•★Rating: NSFW

°•★Tags: strangers to lovers, fluff, angst, romantic AND sexual tension, flirting, pet names (doll, sweetheart), a little bit of steve!, k.i.s.s.i.n.g., metal arm (i consider that a warning), grumpy!bucky if you squint, bucky being a dork, promises of more lewdness

°•★ Words: 2275

°•★ Notes: Chapter two!! Uhh uhh only thing I can really think to note here is that while I will be writing a bit about Bucky being a soldier any resemblance to real world wars or history is accidental, as I intentionally left it vague to keep the story from veering in a different direction. I know we haven’t reached smut yet but it is coming I promise!!

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I wish the rocket stayed

Over the promenade

Cus I would make a hook and eye

And fish them from the sky

My darling she and i

We’re hangin' on to take us high

And sing the world goodbye

It had been almost a year since Bucky had returned to civilian life. He had joined the army, looking to serve his country, to make the world a better place and in doing so secure for himself a better future in a life that had fallen stagnant. He was sent home halfway through his first tour of duty with an honorable discharge, several medals and awards for his acts of heroism, and one less arm for the troubles. Bucky sometimes wondered still if some of those rewards weren’t just “We’re sorry we blew your arm off” flattery, but he shrugged it off. They were gonna keep taking care of him, getting him into the best hospitals they could for treatment and rehabilitation from his injuries. The blast that took his arm would have killed his entire squadron if not for his fast actions - after saving a dozen lives it was the least they could do for him. Eventually, that meant getting him into a clinical trial for a new kind of prosthetic on the utmost cutting edge of technology. One that could fully articulate and respond to electrical impulses that controlled one’s nervous system, that could even simulate something resembling a sense of touch. It wasn’t difficult to sell the story of the war hero to get him into the clinical trials, and due to his excellent health, he was a perfect candidate for the experimental procedure. And though the surgeries left him with deep, jagged scars surrounding the connection where metal met flesh - it worked. It was celebrated as a second chance for a deserving man and as hope for a future where more people might be given their lives back after grievous injury. Despite his unique circumstances that could have easily landed him in the public eye, Bucky kept a low profile. He had insisted on a certain degree of anonymity when partaking in the trial, avoided press and requests for interviews, and even took to wearing a tight-fitted pair of leather gloves and long-sleeved shirts to hide his arm from prying eyes. He moved back to New York to try to reintegrate himself back into civilian life. Physical therapy and therapy therapy once a week, job training, cheap studio apartment in Brooklyn… His time in the army had changed him, leaving him with scars, and nightmares, jumping at loud noises and punching at shadows. He could likely have used his connections to find some more gainful sort of employment, discharge or not, but… after the things he had seen, Bucky just couldn’t stomach the idea. Not so soon, at the very least.

Still, the soldier worked on and off, odd jobs mostly, nothing with any sort of regularity. His mind and body were still healing, and the military pension he was on was enough to keep him comfortable, even if it was just making ends meet. He was just sort of… drifting, without any real cause or purpose.

It didn’t seem as though anyone could reach him to pull him out of that darkness, though that didn’t stop his childhood best friend from trying, every chance he got.

“Come on, Buck. It’s been ages since you’ve gone out - just this once, humor me?” Steve asked, giving Bucky his best sad puppy dog face. “M’ just tired, Stevie…” he muttered, unconvincingly, scrubbing a hand through his hair that was starting to grow out again. “You’re a terrible liar.” “Am not.” “You’re thinking about her again… aren’t you?” Bucky said nothing for a long moment before grunting in frustration and tossing a couch cushion at his slightly too persistent friend. “Where’d ya get so damn insightful anyway?” “Buck, it might surprise you to learn, but… you’re not a great liar. And you’re not the best at hiding your emotions, either. You know I’m always here if you need a shoulder to lean on, right?” “I know Steve. I know.” “So, should I tell the guys you won’t be making it this time?” Bucky nodded, giving Steve an apologetic half-smile. “Next time. I promise I’ll come out next time.” ——————

He’d hardly believed that you had accepted his request to join you, that you seemed to be expressing interest in a guy like him. You were different, he could tell just by looking at you - the way you dressed, the way you moved through the crowds, the way you seemed to observe the world around you with a more dedicated eye than most. You stood out in a subtle sort of way that intrigued him immediately. It had been fortunate, in a strange way that he had been gawking at you when he had been - it’s the only reason you didn’t end up squished between the roof and the side of the building.

Now that he had your company, he would do anything he could to keep it.

Bucky had taken it upon himself to act as your tour guide since you had never been to Coney Island before. He talked up the history of the park, gave his suggestions for what rides were best, and in general went above and beyond to make sure you were enjoying your time there. Coasters were your favorites, and Bucky, always fond of the more thrilling rides himself was all too happy to show them all to you. As time went on, he found himself taking your hand in his more often, under the guise of guiding you from place to place. He knew he was lying to himself, that in truth he just wanted to touch you, to feel that electric tingle each time your skin brushed his… but based on the way you clutched his hand in his, the way you sometimes chased his touch when he moved away from you, it seemed that you and he were on the same page. Conversations flowed easily, he talked about his life, and you talked about yours. He was truly blown away, hearing about all the places you had been, all the things you had done, and listened raptly to you every time you spoke. You left out the heavy stuff, of course, your history, your family… and while Bucky noticed, he wasn’t about to bring it up. It wasn’t his place to pry. He talked about his own life, his family, the interesting things he’d seen or done in all his years in the city. Sharing his love of literature and fiction, talking about his favorite sports teams or the swing dancing classes he had taken. He didn’t consider his life, or himself very interesting compared to you, all the things you’d done and exotic places you had been. Still, you gave him just as much focus as he gave you, and Bucky wondered once again just what you saw in him… but he certainly wasn’t complaining. Bucky remembered trying to convince you to ride the water rides - and you refusing as you hadn’t brought anything to change into. Eventually, though, the heat of the day had gotten to you, and with a boyish grin, he had dragged you to wait in line for their flume ride. The entire time it wound its way up the hill you were cursing silently under your breath, and he just laughed at the way your face scrunched up in annoyance. “Has anyone ever told you how adorable you are when you’re annoyed?” “Fuck you.”

Your profanities only made him laugh harder - he swore he could hear an undertone of affection there, his chest swelling with warmth. You really were just too damn cute. As it made its final descent you grabbed him and tried to hide behind him looking to avoid being hit by the splash. “Oh no you don’t!” he laughed, easily grappling you and wrestling you back in front of him just as the white spray flew up around you, drenching you both in cold, chlorinated water. “Ahhh, you bastard!” You had sputtered, frantically brushing the water out of your face. “Oh come on sweetheart… you didn’t think I was gonna let you miss out on the fun, didja?” He smirked. “Mmm… you’re lucky you’re cute.” You dared to say, muttering it in frustration. You couldn’t help but laugh, though as he helped you up to your feet and wrapped an arm around your shoulders, the two of you giggling all the way to the exit gates and beyond. He spent the next hour preening from your praise, and the next time he took your hand you held his tightly, stepping in closer to his side as you walked. For the rest of the day, any chance he could find your hand was in his, or his arm was slung lazily around your shoulders. The sky was beginning to fade into twilight, the lights of the midway all coming on, the park a bright glowing presence to contrast with the darkening skyline when you, at last, found your way back to the games, having ridden everything at least once. He had insisted on trying to win one of the giant animal toys for you at the games - you explained to him how most of them were rigged to be deceptively difficult, but that didn’t dissuade him. In the end, he didn’t manage to win the giant dragon plush he was aiming for - but instead, you walked away with a surprisingly soft unicorn plush, all blues and purples and little spots of silver making its fur look like a sky just filling with stars.

You had tried to play it cool when he was selecting a prize for you, but Bucky was observant enough to see your eyes continually flicking toward it, and he had the worker reaching out to grab one before you could muster a word of protest. Your singular muttered comment as you walked away about it being “too girly” made him smirk. He could bring up how he saw you hug it the moment he looked down to put his wallet away… but he decided to keep that piece of information to himself, for now.

Not one to be outdone, you insisted on staying there on the midway until you had matched or bested him - and while in the end you did no better, by the time you were walking away, arm in arm he had a prize of his own clutched to his chest - a floppy white wolf plush made in the same style of yours. Was it stereotypical to cap off the day with a big, romantic Ferris wheel ride? Maybe a little - but Bucky always had been a little traditional, at least when it came to romance. Sometimes cliches are cliche for a reason. And as you rode the bucket up to the top to take in the surrounding view, you could see why he had insisted. You could see the whole park, the white sand beaches trailing off into the distance on either side of you. On one side was the darkness of the sea, and on the other the twinkling lights of Brooklyn in the distance. It was beautiful… but not nearly as beautiful as you, he thought, watching your eyes light up with wonder at the scene. A burst of color from down the beach startled you both, and the two of you looked up in unison to see fireworks bursting in the night sky, high overhead. It wasn’t a holiday, as far as he knew - but he wasn’t about to complain, seeing your eyes light up at the colorful display overhead. He slid an arm around you, and you nestled into his side, wrapping both arms around his waist while Bucky willed his heart to stop beating so loudly in his chest. You were somewhere near the top when the ride came to a stop, just in time for the finale of the show, a final bright series of bursting golds and pinks and greens that lit the entire night sky. He looked over at you to find your eyes already on him. You looked so beautiful, and he had been holding himself back all day long… Bucky slid a hand up to your face to cup your cheek, gently lifting your head towards his. He felt his heart all but stop as you leaned into the touch, your eyes trailing back and forth between his eyes and his lips. He had to go for it - but he had to do it right.

“May I kiss you?” he whispered, and you responded with a small nod, already leaning in, as was he, pulled by a magnetism that neither of you could deny any longer. It was explosive, that first kiss, bursting in his brain just as the rockets burst in the sky above you. Your lips felt so soft against his, your grip around his waist tightening. His head was spinning when he broke away from you, far too soon for his liking as you were brought back down to the ground to disembark. He held you clutched tightly to his side as you wound your way back to the exit through a throng of people leaving as the voice over the loudspeaker announced that the park was closed. Outside of the gates, you surprised him again, throwing your arms around his neck and leaning up for another kiss which he eagerly returned. “Come home with me…” you murmured against his lips, and his hands tightened on you in response, a heated sensation tugging at his stomach. “You sure, doll?” Your next kiss, hungry and full of promise was all the answer Bucky needed. He called for a cab and off the two of you went into the night.

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nicoline1998enilocin · 8 months

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Majestic distraction

Pairing | College student!Bucky Barnes x College student!Steve Rogers

Word count | ~ 850 words

Summary | Steve and Bucky need to study for an important upcoming test, but Alpine doesn't care; she only wants the attention she deserves (or demands...). Her Majesty, the Queen of Fur, doesn't take no for an answer and becomes Steve and Bucky's best distraction.

Prompt(s) | B5: Alpine & Studying/textbooks | @stuckybingo

Warning(s) | This is your official trigger warning. Do not proceed if any of these topics upset you. Established relationship [ Boyfriends ], college AU.

A/n | Welcome to the second fic for Stucky Bingo Round 5! This was such a cute one to write, and I hope you all enjoy the route I took with this 🖤

Likes, comments and reblogs will be very much appreciated 💚

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''Right, let's go home to study there; it's too noisy in here,'' Bucky sighs, and Steve, his roommate and boyfriend, agrees.

''I didn't know it could be so loud and busy inside a library,'' Steve says while rolling his eyes, clearly annoyed by the distractions.

They have an essential test coming up, and they are both aiming for another perfect score. They have been working hard for this test the entire year, and they're both straight-A students, so they want to be satisfied.

While the two of them are packing their bags, they hear all kinds of rude comments towards them, mainly about being 'nerds' and 'dorks' for studying all the time.

Neither of them had much growing up, and they always had to work for what they wanted, so this mindset is engraved in their brains, which shows in their school work.

''Ready?'' Steve asks as he sticks out his hand for Bucky to walk to Steve's car together.

''Ready!'' Bucky says as he leans in for a small kiss, which Steve happily accepts.

As soon as they're at Steve's car, Bucky walks over to the passenger side and lets himself slide into the seat, finally sighing because his head is not as full anymore.

''Is everything okay, Trouble?'' Steve asks, and he looks at his boyfriend with a worried look.

''I- Yeah, everything's fine,'' Bucky tries, but Steve knows him long enough to see that he isn't telling the truth.

''You want to try that again?'' Steve asks, and he rubs Bucky's cheek with his thumb to calm him down and get him out of his head simultaneously.

''It's nothing. Let's go home and study for this test,'' Bucky tries, and this time, Steve lets it go, not wanting to push him too far.

''Okay. We'll talk about it later,'' he says before leaning in for a kiss, and Bucky plugs in the AUX cable to choose the music for the drive home.

It was Steve's turn to cook dinner tonight, and Bucky decided to work at the kitchen table so he could still be in his company without being too distracted. If only Alpine had that same idea, Bucky thinks to himself.

''Alpine, can you just-'' Bucky says after picking her up from his books for the third time in a few minutes, but she doesn't want to hear it. All she cares about is getting attention from Bucky.

Steve chuckles while cooking, which earns him a glare from Bucky.

''Somethin' funny, punk?'' Bucky asks, and Steve can't help but laugh at the comment.

''Yeah. It's charming how Alpine keeps demanding your attention because you spoil her rotten,'' he says, and Bucky looks at him like he's grown three heads.

''I don't-'' he tries to protest, but Steve raises his brow at the other man.

''Bucky, there's a reason I call Alpine 'Her Majesty, Queen of Fur.' She gets everything she wants, whenever she wants, and more. And I don't doubt for a second that you're going to fold soon and give her the attention she's begging for,'' Steve says, making Bucky's cheeks turn red at those words.

''Not fair...'' Bucky mumbles as he returns to work, but Steve is right. In the next few minutes, Alpine is again back on the table.

Steve hears her unmistakable purring sound, and when he looks over his shoulder, he finds Alpine cradled in Bucky's arms while he scratches her belly.

''See?'' Steve says, and Bucky gets so scared he accidentally drops Alpine.

''Sorry Alp!'' Bucky says, and he quickly turns back to his work, but this time, Alpine doesn't bother anymore until after dinner.

The two men finished dinner and moved to the couch with their laptops, always sitting close together. They have to complete their last assignment before having the rest of the evening to themselves.

Alpine's lying next to Bucky on the couch, and she keeps pawing at his leg, demanding attention, but this time, Bucky isn't having any of it.

After a few minutes, she jumps onto the back of the couch and walks over to Steve, trying to see if he will give her attention, but when that isn't working either, she decides on a more drastic measure.

She stands on Steve's shoulder and drops herself onto his lap, but he is fast enough to pull his laptop away so she doesn't break it.

When that's complete, she stretches onto Bucky's lap as well, and she goes to lay comfortably, ready for her nap; now all she needs is scratches, and she's one happy kitty.

''Did she just-'' ''Yeah.''

Bucky can't help but chuckle and tell Steve he was right.

''You can't blame me, though; no one would be able to say no to such a majestic distraction,'' Bucky says, and Steve laughs softly in agreement.

''I love you,'' Steve says as he pulls Bucky closer without disturbing the little fur ball.

''I love you too,'' Bucky says as he cuddles into Steve's side, and they decide on watching a movie together while giving Alpine all of the scratches her heart desires.

School can wait until tomorrow. Alpine can't.

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lokiandbuckysdoll · 1 year

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Hello my love!! Could I request a Winterfrost x reader where they are getting ready to propose but discover that reader was going to ask them first?

P.S. I LOVE YOU

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Three Yes’s

Paring: Winterfrost x Reader

Summary: A simple yes is all it takes.

Wordcount: 1,682

Divider:@firefly-graphics

Warnings: slight angst if you squit, mixed emotions for a brief second, SMUT! And fluff!

A/N: I LOVE YOU MORE!!! AND UGH MY LOVE! I LOVE THIS!! Sorry, it took me forever to write this 😣 I hope you enjoy it!

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Working with the avengers wasn’t easy for Bucky nor Loki, the job came with many ups and downs. In the end, the job was worth it as they met you, the “ sexiest dame to ever exist” according to Bucky, and to Loki, you were “ the most alluring and enchanting Midgardian”.

It took one glance at you for them to realize that you were the one missing piece in their chaotic lives.

Dr. Cho and Bruce had announced that they hired a new nurse to help around the medical bay. That’s when you were introduced. They were smitten with you from day one.

It didn't take long after you joined the team's medical facility for a beautiful friendship to blossom between the three of you. Slowly but surely you started getting involved in the team's activities more.

Movie nights, team dinners, and game nights. Anything that involved the team coming together you were there. The team grew to love you and treat you as family.

They loved how kind-hearted you were. If someone on the team had gotten seriously injured. You were there 24/7 in their recovery process.

You’d make sure they were comfortable, and go above and beyond the extra mile just to see them happy or have a smile on their face at the end of the day.

Your days were now often spent in the Medbay while the other half of it was spent hanging out with Loki and Bucky. The team soon started to notice how Loki and Bucky took a more likely to you.

Somewhere along the way though that friendship you three had turned into much more, it had a love that wasn’t friendly. You were the first one to notice you had these feelings towards the two men.

You were completely scared. You knew that Loki and Bucky were already in a relationship, and you respected and valued that. So you were just scared as to why now you all of a sudden had fallen in love with not one of them but both of them.

Little did you know at the same time they also felt something toward you. Their love has grown more and more to the point where they realized it was more than friendship love.

It only took one of Tony’s parties for you three to come out confessing the feelings you all held for each other. At first, you were taken aback because you didn't think they loved you like that.

You all chatted and understood the feelings you had for one another. A few days following the party you had your official first date. A few more dates ensure and they asked you to be a part of their relationship.

That’s how everything started from then on. There were a couple of ups and downs with them getting injured that left you worried, and a few baby disagreements here and there but nothing major. Everything was good.

This leads to now, you were celebrating your 2nd anniversary. Tony being the ever billionaire paid for a weekend getaway for the three of you to enjoy. Tonight you had all decided to go out for a nice romantic dinner.

The smell of the gourmet food hitting your nose satisfied your hunger. A smile laced your face, catching bucky’s attention.

“ I’d say your happier with the food than you are with us” he laughed. You shook your head while biting into the food. “Barnes let out queen eat in peace” Loki snickered.

“ The food is delicious” you paused to take a sip from your glass of red wine. “ you would know if you didn’t order a burger like usual” you smirk as Bucky places his hand over his heart “ Doll you have wounded me” he lead back to fake his death.

“God, I’m dating dorks” you laughed once more before turning your attention to Loki. “ How’s your meal my mischief?” Loki looks down at his already half-eaten steak. “ I find it appetizing although nothing tastes better than you” he smirked and leaned down to kiss you.

“ Loki!” you pulled back from the kiss. “ we are in public behave yourself” you pat his cheek before giving him a quick peck on his lips. "let's order something sweet then shall we?" they nodded agreement.

Loki flagged down the waiter and placed the order, you then excused yourself to the restroom. You freshen up and look in the mirror. Taking a deep breath you reach into your purse making sure your surprise was still there.

Nervousness slowly began to creep its way into you but you pushed it away. " You go this," you told yourself and with that, you walked out and headed back towards the table.

Once you reached the table you caught a glimpse of them whispering something to the waiter, when they saw you they quickly dismissed the waiter.

" Did I miss something?" you look between the two noting the atmosphere changed. Bucky was quick to respond, "Nothing the waiter just got the order wrong is all" he smiled. you simply nodded.

A few seconds of silence passed and you knew you should take this as the time to give your surprise. " So I know we're here celebrating a special day" you smiled at the both of them. "Indeed it is darling" Loki smiled fondly at you and bucky.

You were about to speak again but bucky scooted closer to you and began to talk. " Two years of being in love with you, with many more to come" he interlocked his hand with yours, " I am the happiest, most grateful, and luckiest person on the planet because of you." He brought the back of your hand to his lips and kissed it.

Loki then interlocked your other free hand with his. " Thank you for being our life companion. I can’t imagine being with anyone else." he also brought the back of your hand to his lips as well. Before leaning in to kiss you, Loki took this sweet moment to distract you from bucky.

" Thank you so much for bringing such joy to our hearts" you turn back to bucky who was now kneeling on one knee. " Our life truly wouldn’t be the same without you two and all the happiness you ha-" bucky didn't get to finish as you stood up.

“ oh my god! Wait! you're proposing?” You asked with complete shock, you looked back to Loki he was also kneeling. However, he quickly stopped himself, their faces quickly change from happy to worried at your words before they could say anything you grabbed your purse and pulled out a box similar to theirs.

" I was going to propose as well!" you put your hands on your face shaking it while laughing. " You were!" they said in sync. " Yes, I can't believe this is happing all day" you laugh some more.

" Well, there goes our heartfelt words of love" Loki snickered. Just then the waiter came with the dessert with chocolate writing on the plate that said " Will you marry us?"

" Well, what do you say doll?" ask hopefully. " YES! Of course, I will, however, will you marry me?" you then go to kneel " Yes" they said in sync again. Loki was quick though to pull you up from the ground. " Our queen should never do any kneeling for us unless it is the confines of our bedroom" he then pulled you into a deep kiss.

Before you knew it desert was forgotten and you three were back at your hotel.

Your dress is now discarded among the many clothes that sprawl the floor and three orgasms later.

Bucky was pounding into you, he pulled one of your thighs over his shoulder and the other around his waist. " Fuck doll! You're squeezing me so good!". You moaned but it was muffled as Loki was deep down your throat.

" James switch with me now, I can't hold on much longer" he removed himself from your month. They were quick to move positions. Bucky pulled out of you, then moved to lay against the headboard. " Come to your Sargent doll" you quickly moved to be between his things.

You didn't need to be told what to do, you gave kitten licks to bucky's pink tip, before deep-throating him. You could feel Loki behind you.

He gave a harsh slap to your ass before he moved to insert himself. " Fuck you feel like Vahalla" he began to pound into you from behind. His pace slowly increased. His action causes you to bring Bucky more pleasure.

" Fuck I'm close" bucky began to buck his hips into your mouth. " Me too, I can feel you y/n, let go" as if on cue all three of you came.

You pulled bucky out of your mouth, and Loki slowly pulled out of you. Bucky moved and gently pulled you to lay on his chest, you rested your head on his chest trying to catch your breath.

Loki moved behind you and pulled the two of you closer. The three of you lay there in each other's embrace. After a while, you moved to lie on your back.

You lifted your left hand and admire the ring that now sat on your finger. " Cheers to our adventure going on forever. Here’s to many more years of laughter and love together," you spoke happily as moved and gave each of them a kiss.

" You stole our hearts darling, and we never want them back" Loki kissed your cheek. " You hold a special place in our hearts" bucky kissed the top of your head.

You playfully scoffed, " I better have a special place in your hearts or I'll take my rings I got you two back'' you smiled at their shocked faces.

" That's it round five right now!" with that, you three spent the night with more orgasms and peaceful sleep to follow.

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otpcutie · 3 months

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Otpcutie’s Bucky Barnes Bingo Masterlist — My completed @buckybarnesbingo fills, for round five.

A/N: I got a bingo this round and filled 16 squares!!

1. Daddy’s Little Honey Bear, Chapter 3: Buck-Buck Arrives (M, 12k) | Square: Y4, Tony Stark/Iron Man

Summary (Stony/Stucky): Tony has been working too hard, so his Daddy (Steve) ensures he takes a break and enjoys some little time. Bucky comes home early to spend time with them as well.

In this fic Steve, Bucky and Tony are in a polyamorous V relationship with Steve as the hinge. (Steve/Tony are in a QPR and nonsexual Cg/l dynamic. Steve/Bucky are married.)

Chapter Summary: Bucky comes home and the little space shenanigans continue.

Contains: nonsexual Cg/l (Daddy Steve and little Tony), fluff, affection, aroace Tony, QPR, polyamory, found family, little space (more on AO3)

Links: Tumblr | AO3

2. Daddy’s Little Honey Bear, Chapter 4: Steve's Best Guy (M, 12k) | Square: K4, protectiveness

Summary (Stony/Stucky): Tony has been working too hard, so his Daddy (Steve) ensures he takes a break and enjoys some little time. Bucky comes home early to spend time with them as well.

In this fic Steve, Bucky and Tony are in a polyamorous V relationship with Steve as the hinge. (Steve/Tony are in a QPR and nonsexual Cg/l dynamic. Steve/Bucky are married.)

Chapter Summary: Bucky comes home and the little space shenanigans continue.

Contains: nonsexual Cg/l (Daddy Steve and little Tony), fluff, affection, aroace Tony, QPR, polyamory, found family, little space (more on AO3)

Links: Tumblr | AO3

3. Honey, I’m Home! (E, 2.4k) | Square: Y1, “Tell me.”

Summary (Stucky): Steve plays housewife.

Contains: 1940s, cooking as a love language, housewife kink, fluff, panties, D/s, Daddy Bucky, praise kink, teasing (more on AO3)

Links: Tumblr | AO3

4. Caress (M, 0.5k) | Square: K2, kink: feminisation

Summary (Stucky): Bucky admires his reflection.

Contains: sub Bucky, kept boy Bucky, Daddy Steve, lingerie, mirrors, sexual exploration, Bucky being turned on by his reflection (more on AO3)

Links: Tumblr | AO3

5. Steve’s Night Off, Chapter 1: Sparks Fly (M, 3.4k) | Square: K5, hindsight

Summary (Stucky): Steve meets Bucky in a bar.

Chapter summary: Steve and Bucky hit it off.

Contains: unhappily married Steve, Steve cheats on Peggy with Bucky, older Steve/younger Bucky, Bucky in a skirt, lingerie, flirting, teasing, Daddy kink, dorks falling in love (more on AO3)

Links: Tumblr | AO3

6. Steve’s Night Off, Chapter 2: Falling (E, 4.1k) | Square: Y3, first kiss

Summary (Stucky): Steve meets Bucky in a bar.

Chapter summary: Steve takes Bucky to his hotel, where their sexual tension reaches a boiling point.

Contains: unhappily married Steve, Steve cheats on Peggy with Bucky, older Steve/younger Bucky, Bucky in a skirt/lingerie, flirting, teasing, Daddy kink, dorks falling in love, fluff, horny boys, smut (more on AO3)

Links: Tumblr | AO3

7. The Bait (T, 0.7k) | Square: C3, free space

Summary (Stony/Winterspider): Tony goes undercover as an escort for a case.

Contains: Detective AU, grumpy Steve, jealousy, besties/work partners Steve & Bucky, pining Steve, Bucky is fed up with it, escort Peter, implied Bucky/Peter, pining, angst, love confession (more on AO3)

Links: Tumblr | AO3

8. The Upside (E, 2.8k) | Square: U2, body swap/sharing

Summary (Winteriron): Tony and Bucky give each other permission to get off while body swapped.

Contains: body swap AU, found family, transguy Tony, flirting, teasing, mutual pining, boys in love, fluff, jerking off, smut (more on AO3)

Links: Tumblr | AO3

9. All In, Chapter 1: Uncertainty (E, 0.7k) | Square: C5, without fear

Summary (Stucky): Bucky makes his Daddy Steve (the President) jealous. Steve is clueless as to why.

Chapter summary: Bucky sets out to make Steve jealous.

Contains: President Steve, journalist Bucky, secret relationship, D/s, Daddy Steve, brat Bucky, age difference, jealousy, Bucky is a little shit (more on AO3)

Links: Tumblr | AO3

10. Stucky AU: Spa Day [moodboard + snippet] | Square: B5, photo of younger Bucky

Contains: spa day, older Steve/younger Bucky, massage therapist Bucky, crushes

Links: Tumblr

11. Winter Soldier aesthetic (Green) [moodboard] | Square: C2, photo of Winter Soldier Bucky

Contains: Winter Soldier Bucky

Links: Tumblr

12. Starshine (M, 1k) | Square: U4, kink: aftercare

Summary (Stucky): Bucky takes care of his kitten after they’ve played.

Contains: Omegaverse, D/s, Alpha/Daddy Bucky, Omega/kitten Steve, beefy sub Steve, kitten play, fluff, aftercare, nonbinary Steve, Steve uses it/its pronouns (more on AO3)

Links: Tumblr | AO3

13. Bucky Barnes AU: Baker [moodboard] | Square: Y3, baker Bucky

Contains: Baker Bucky, coffee shop AU, cafe owner Bucky, barista Bucky

Link: Tumblr

14. Pop! Beefy Bucky [fanart] | Square: Y2, a photo of Bucky in CA:CW wearing his red henley

Contains: Beefy Bucky, pop! vinyl art style, funko pop! (My own version), Captain America: Civil War, Winter Soldier Bucky Barnes

Link: Tumblr | AO3

15. All In, Chapter 2: Vulnerability (E, 3.6k) | Square: B3, hurt/comfort

Summary (Stucky): Bucky makes his Daddy Steve (the President) jealous. Steve is clueless as to why.

Chapter summary: Bucky opens Steve’s eyes and confessions are made on both parts.

Contains: President Steve, journalist Bucky, secret relationship, D/s, Daddy Steve, brat Bucky, age difference, jealousy, Bucky is a little shit (more on AO3)

Links: Tumblr | AO3

16. All In, Chapter 3: ‘Til The End Of The Line (E, 5.9k) | Square: C1, kink: spanking

Summary (Stucky): Bucky makes his Daddy Steve (the President) jealous. Steve is clueless as to why.

Chapter summary: Things heat up and of course, the fluff continues.

Contains: President Steve, journalist Bucky, secret relationship, D/s, Daddy Steve, brat Bucky, age difference, jealousy, Bucky is a little shit (more on AO3)

Links: Tumblr | AO3

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streets-in-paradise · 2 years

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Ice Cream Man - Steve Harrington x (Fem)Henderson!Reader / Eddie Munson x (Fem)Henderson!Reader

Masterlist

Word Count +5 K

Relationships: Steve Harrington x (Fem)Henderson!Reader, Eddie Munson x (Fem)Henderson! Reader

Warnings: Steve and Eddie being touch starved dorks not so subtly fighting over the reader. I’m once more writing while listening to Van Halen, what made this be inspired (and titled) after this .

Summary: You pay a visit to Steve at work and Eddie insists on accompanying you. He starts to try joking with you right away, feeling optimistic about keeping his jealousy in control, but the mocks end up turning against him.

Notes: I stretched the timeline just for this to make sense. Part 4 of the headcanon series is still in the making, but in the meantime I got this idea and made it a separated oneshot.

Tags: @losersclubisms @p-hoenix @bilesxbilinskixlahey @chalametnpeaches @thatsonezesty13 @poppet05 @starkssnarks @tasmbestspdrman @shinycloudss @slut-for-bucky-barnes @rosencolorgardens @yourthebrokengirl @alexandraoonaghives @dark-angel-is-back

Steve was very disappointed with how things were turning out after graduation and, with Dustin being temporarily out of the picture, you were his main source of encouragement. That was the first summer you were spending alone in terms of not having the company of your brother for a fraction of it. Cheering up your mutual friend out of the letdown until he would find a job so his father would stop being more of an asshole than always to him was your new established priority.

However, It was a matter of time until Eddie began to complain about his lack of time to be alone with you. Theatrical exaggerations speaking of how you were abandoning him, he would make it sound funny but the implied message was serious. Because of this other friend you were mostly seeing each other through your friendships in the club. You weren’t going to share about the particularly awful situation Steve was going through at home, simply stating that your friend needed you a lot and he was welcome to join you whenever he wanted. You knew that he would never accept hanging out if your ex bully friend would be involved, so there were not much more needed explanations to add.

At the time Steve got the job at the mall you were the first person he celebrated with and remained his biggest supporter. You came over to visit him on his first day, also dragging the kids with you, and spent a good while chatting with his coworker. She was a hilariously sarcastic girl you recognized from school but who you have never interacted much with before. There was some serious shock in her when you introduced yourself as a friend of Steve, that she didn’t bother to hide. Guessing your school affiliations by your dressing code, too metal to not be Hellfire, she openly asked you what you were doing with him. Robin named your club ‘ the roleplay weirdos’ and that alone let you know she had to be another outcast too. A regular person wouldn’t know what roleplay was, less identifying Dungeons and Dragons as such. She wasn’t one of those ignorant people calling you devil worshippers, her reaction was more a sort of overall cringe and through that you saw she was aware it was a harmless activity.

You didn’t even mind if she found your thing cringeworthy, it was nice to speak with someone acknowledging it as it was and your friend had to stop you from info dumping. Steve was happy to see you happy and that helped him a bit to stand the extended letdown of his first day. He was amazed by how you made everything feel better, starting with how ashamed he was while wearing his sailor uniform. He hated it, he would have wanted to hide when he saw you on the line and the realization that you were going to see him in those clothes struck him. Yet, when you were finally in front of him he heard you say it was the cutest thing you ever saw. You were fawning tenderness over him, taking his hat and putting it on to ask how it looked on you. Steve was sure Robin had to score him at least a point in the counting when she saw you playing with the hat and calling him a cutie, then touching his hair when returning it.

A point that he got, but he had to fight for during your next visit. He couldn’t wait to see you again visiting at work, but when it actually happened the situation didn’t develop as pleasantly. You were at the last position on the line for ice cream, giggling for some reason and he noticed you were wearing a very cute sundress. He wondered if the mocks of Robin affected you or if the outfit was because of the heat, but he couldn’t help loving it anyways. You were listening to him, embracing cute things that you liked just as he showed you that you should, and you looked adorable. That romantic style was a surprising contrast compared to the jean, leather and dark clothing of your regular wearing. It distracted him, making him wishifullnessly wonder if that brief change was a sign for him. Then, he saw an unwanted face popping up from behind you that caused an abrupt end to his speculation.

Eddie Munson, leader of Hellfire and the source of your silly laughing. He was sneaking his hands on your hips and you didn’t seem to care in the slightest, too into whatever joke he was pulling at the time. Steve didn't let the appearances disencourage him. Remembering Dustin's analogy wrapped advice like words of wisdom worthy of clinging to, he insisted on keeping focus to bring out some of his inner Bon Jovi for you.

" Holy shit, you look beautiful today. " He praised you as soon as he got rid of the rest of the line and finally had you in front of him. " I mean, you always do but I gotta say I’m a little weak for this change. "

The confidently delivered compliment got you a bit flustered, but an interruption ruined the possibilities to create an ambient.

" Thanks, Harrington. I'm trying a new hair care routine " Eddie answered for you with an easy joke to make fun of him. " Glad you noticed, It means it is working. "

You inevitably laughed and that impulsed Steve to fight back.

" Yeah, i bet is called ' actually washing your freaking hair' "

Eddie pretended to be shocked, making use of his exaggerated mannerisms, then delivered his next verbal punch.

" At least I don't have to wear a stupid sailor costume." He replicated, impulsively holding you tighter within the action to later try mocking him through you. " Look at that, princess. Is like watching the roman empire fall. "

" Eddie, don't be an asshole! He is my friend and I want to say hi." You softly called him out before directing at your other friend in the front. " Don't worry, Steve. I think you look super cute and it is so nice that you like my dress. It is hot outside and I felt like wearing colors."

The self expressed tease opened the way for him to vindicate his original intention.

" It is hot inside too now that you are here, darling. "

You tried to dissimulate the heat in your face with some laughter. It sounded like a dorkish pick up line, but it got you a bit because you weren't expecting it.

" Of course it's gonna be, we bring on the flames of Hellfire. '' Eddie added, providing his own dose of dorkness into an attempt of overcoming the reaction Steve got from you. " You are flame hot, sweetheart. Be careful when you touch me because I may burn."

He got some giggling out of you and was about to consider it a win in his favor.

" Looks like you are inspired today, i bet that occured to you because you were doing some song writing I still haven't seen. "

It was all a joke to you, he could sense you simply interpreted the whole situation as some big joke going on between him and Steve. He couldn't blame you because he was the one massively hiding his flirting towards you in jokes. Eddie guessed that after some time with him the line between flirting and joking became blurry to you and you really couldn't tell.

" Maybe I am inspired because you look like a fairy of the woods with that girly dress. I could write an epic poem about you. "

" Seems like this dress is a hit. " You innocently joked. " Everyone is loving it so i guess is fine. "

" More than fine. '' Steve insisted, reclaiming the in front of the situation with some perhaps overplayed confidence. " What's gonna be this time, sweet face?"

You requested both ice cream orders and while you were doing so Eddie was wondering what else he could do to annoy Steve into stopping flirting with you.

It was not only about how seeing that pissed him off, he was still jealous of how much of your attention that other guy was receiving lately. Jealousy corrupted every fiber of Eddie's being every time your mom answered his phone calls informing him that you were at Steve's but he couldn't truly complain to you about that later. Harrington was a friend of yours as he himself was, so all he did was expressing his disgust on jokes.

The idea came to him while watching how your cone was being served. A very simple joke, but he knew that you were going to love it.

" I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passing by. '' Eddie began to sing doing his attempt of a David Lee Roth voice impersonation. " I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passing by."

Sweet chuckling, music for his ears, and your attention was all his.

" Eddie, that is so inappropriate!" You commented. " That song ain't about ice cream at all. "

" Of course not, we all know it is about the struggles of the working class. " He kept joking, an ironical take making fun of the sexual undertones the song had. " Isn't that what blues is all about?"

" The Van Halen cover feels clearly like a horny guy making ice cream metaphors." You explained to Steve with a bit of shame. " Offering himself to all the ladies of the neighborhood."

Although Eddie was annoying the crap out of him, Steve didn't seem as affected as in other occasions.

" Very funny, I bet your friend thinks he is so clever. " He sarcastically replied before handing you the cone. " Tell you what? I can go to your house tonight and you show me the entire album. Dustin speaks a lot about that band, but he only made me hear a few songs."

Eddie didn't let him time to even consider a small win.

" Make line, she is coming with me."

You tried to make his words sound less harsh.

" Eddie misses hanging out alone with me so I am giving him all the rest of the day. I explained to him that we have been busy together and he has been a sunshine, so understanding. "

" I would like to know why you were so busy. You were never home whenever I called."

It was the perfect moment for Steve to make his ultimate strike, the line that would make the rival swallow his mocks.

" Swimming lessons. " He explained while giving him his order. " I have been teaching her in my pool during the breaks from job searching. My parents are never home, so we had the house all for ourselves. "

Everything in those sentences sounded wrong. Eddie searched for your glance as a gestural ask for explanations, but you were innocently eating your frozen treat.

" I'm learning a bit and it's really fun." You finally commented, what didn't explain shit.

" You are doing so well, I have to figure out a new schedule for us to continue. " Steve praised you once more. " I'm actually really proud of you."

You hid the searched reaction in your side activity, only showing a sideways smile with your lips stained from eating.

" I am not that good yet, but I do feel more safe. "

" She looks amazing in swimsuits, you have no idea. " Steve subtly bragged in the comment he directed to Eddie." It all started when she told me that she never learned because she used to be afraid of wearing swimwear in public. I considered helping out with that aspect was important too, as much as the teaching. "

" He convinced me of trying on a bikini for the first time." You added, with excitement." Can you believe it? "

Not only jealousy, Eddie was feeling literal envy of the situation that was being descripted to him.

" That's wonderful, sweetheart!" He still cheered you, unable to do anything else because he was in no place to complain." Is that something you were ashamed of? That’s weird to hear because you are never ashamed of anything with me. "

" That was a limit I haven’t crossed yet. I don’t know if i would wear one of those in public but I got comfortable with Steve because he made me feel good about it. "

The friend beside you listened while eating, restraining his impulse of saying anything about what you were telling to later find his way of stealing you away.

" Let's go find somewhere to sit so you can get comfy with me. "

You agreed and followed, but not before giving the guy at the other side of the counter a proper salute that consisted of a kiss on the cheek for which you previously licked your lips to avoid leaving any stains. Seeing that you were staying in the store, he tried to keep on watch of both of you in between work tasks. However, Munson complicated things for him on purpose making sure you would be taking the seat placed in the opposite direction so he wouldn’t be able to look at you. .

Like if she had a radar to spot his frustration, Robin emerged from the back side for more of her usual side commentary. Steve was waiting for her to declare him a loser, remove his point and make fun of him, but her conclusions took an unexpected turn.

“ I can’t believe we just found a guy who is more desperate than you… or maybe just as desperate.”

“ Don’t compare me with Munson.” Steve complained, refusing to see himself at the same level. “ He is a needy freak pushing the limits of that friendship just because she lets him.”

“ I don’t know, she seems pretty comfortable.” His coworker added, in a mockfull tone. “ Although she doesn’t seem to notice the two touch starved guys ready to pluck each other’s eyes out. That’s a bit naive, she still calls you her friends.”

Steve was disturbed by the implications.

“ It’s not the same, I have good intentions.”

“ The road to hell is paved with good intentions.” Robin insisted. “ You wanted to help a friend, make her feel good because you are a sweet boy.”

She made him feel guilty about that time where he helped you spread sunscreen on your back.

“ I am looking respectfully .. and touching only when it is needed, ok? I am not a creep.”

“ If that makes you feel better.” She mocked him once more. “ That guy may have chocolate sauce topping and you are sprinkled with nuts, but you both seem the same flavor of dumb to me.”

That partially delivered conclusion felt not conclusive at all for him.

“ Thanks, Robin. That definitely helped.”

“ I bet she likes that flavor, just haven’t decided which one is her favorite topping.”

For once, the teasing gave him something to think about.

She switched tasks with him for a while just to avoid seeing him losing his mind over you. Bussy with the comings and goings of people, she didn't notice ríght away when you approached once more and initially wished she could have avoided it. She didn't necessarily dislike you, but your overly friendly ways were awkward. As if because both of you were outcast girls you would be expected to automatically bond, a form of socialization she imagined that you must have learned from the roleplay group. It was partially ríght, because Hellfire was very much about outcast solidarity.

" Hi, Robin!" You energetically saluted her. " How are things going?"

You were on your own, no sight of the guy who came in with you.

" Don't you have a dude to watch over? Make sure to keep your metalhead on a leash because I don't want trouble."

Far from upsetting you, the sarcastic joke made you giggle. Not because of the part of putting Eddie on a leash, but about how weird it was to hear someone describing him as if he was your boyfriend.

" Eds just went to the bathroom and I know it's gonna take a while. " You casually commented. " I don't know what's wrong with him, but sometimes when we hang out he ends up rushing to the bathroom and disappears. I swear that boy must have the weakest bladder. "

You never questioned that directly, although it worried you because you guessed it could be a side effect of drinking or some weird drug. You wouldn't want to ask him about it because you feared it could be intrusive to do so, but those relatively frequent escapades to the bathroom were concerning.

" What's your deal with Mr weak bladder?" Robin asked you in the same casual tone, knowing Steve would be hearing. " Are you dating?"

The question amused you.

" No, we are just friends."

" I don't think he is aware of that. " She mischievously commented with you. " you really need to settle some boundaries"

" We don't have problems with that. " You quickly clarified. " Eddie is a gentleman: he opens doors for me, sometimes he calls me a princess and he has this joke where he kisses the back of my hand like a knight. Always double checks if i am comfortable with anything he tries around me, he also encourages me all the time. He is such an adorable guy, but he suffers from a bad reputation. Steve thinks he needs to protect me from him for some reason, but Eddie thinks the same about him."

" It goes for both: either with dumb or dingus you should draw a clear line of what they can or can't do if they want to be your friends." She insisted, throwing some actual advice because the situation weirded her. " For example: friends hug or call each other ridiculous nicknames, but they don't use pet names or kiss."

" Steve and I have kissed. " You playfully confessed, only speaking of her coworker because he was the only one she knew enough to be hearing your comments on." He has very soft lips, I bet he uses lip balm."

It grossed her even more simply because you were sharing more than what she would have wanted to know.

" You have no one else to come over with that sort of thing, ríght?"

" Well, the only girls who I am friends with just finished middle school. There is also Nancy, my best friend's girlfriend, but I can't talk about that with her. Steve is her ex and Eddie scares her."

That alone explained a lot, your naivety suddenly made sense. It was an awkward conversation to have, but you were opening up to the very first same age girl who was giving you the possibility. Fortunately for her, Steve showed up and made you shut up.

“ Is that silence about me? Am I interrupting something?”

Robin looked visibly fed up with him, knowing well that he was listening but playing the fool in the back the whole time. You replied before her and things could only escalate from that.

“ I was saying that I can’t believe that you are struggling with dating because you are wonderful and our date was the most fun I ever had.”

“ That's easy to say, it was the first one.” He joked back, attenuating his excitement. “ It was awesome for me too and you saved my ass that night.”

“ Don’t tear yourself down. My dating history may be non-existent but that doesn’t mean I am easy to impress. I guess you must be dealing with the consequences, everyone found out you took a freak to prom and now you are blacklisted. “

“ It’s not your fault, he blows up every chance he has on his own. '' Robin concluded while seeking a way out of that conversation. “ Make me a favor: watch over dingus while you wait for dumb.”

As she intended to return to the previous spot you directed a prideful glance to Steve, showing how happy you were for thinking you were making progress. The reminder of how he heard you talk about the softness of his lips was causing an effect and he attempted to make good use of it.

“ So, has the king of weirdos abandoned you already?”

“ The correct term is Dungeon Master, and he hasn’t. He is just delayed. “ You corrected and it suddenly occurred to you to talk with him about your doubts. Talking with him was safer than asking any of the Hellfire guys and getting labeled as the club’s baby if your question was a dumb one. “ Steve, should I be worried about Eddie? “

“ In my personal opinion? He is insane.” Was your friend’s blatant reply.

“ I mean, healthwise. Sometimes he takes long bathroom breaks: at one given moment we are having a normal conversation, then he rushes out as if his life depended on it. He can’t even look at me, he just rans.”

He wasn’t sure of why you wanted his opinion regarding such a specific topic, but what you told was suspicious to him for other reasons.

“ I don’t know, there are a hundred abnormalities going on with that dude. Why don't you start describing to me what got you worried at this particular time?”

“ We were over there, chatting while having our ice creams and everything was normal.” You began to tell, pointing at the spot you had occupied as if Steve wouldn’t have carefully followed you with his sight at the moment you sat there. “ He was eating slower than me and I made a joke about it. I was like ‘ It’s gonna melt, dummy. Let me help you!’, then licked the side of his that was at the highest risk to fall. I thought that he would find it funny, but he didn’t laugh and only hurried up to finish so he could take off.”

The description was intense enough for Steve to get an approximated idea of what happened. From that ubication, you probably needed to bend over the table to reach Eddie but the position was way more compromising than what you would realize because all you wanted was to joke. Torso pressed against the surface, mouth open and tongue sticking out to lick the creamy frozen treat that the viewer was holding; Steve felt teased just imagining you like that. In some sort of poetic justice act, Munson seemed to have fallen victim to his own ice cream jokes.

“ I’m sure he must be alright, being weird is his trademark.” Steve tried to comfort you without telling you his real opinion of the matter. “ Just let me know if he is being too weird with you, more than usual. That’s what I care about the most.”

“ Curious, because that’s close to what he says of you. Eddie thinks that you are helping me out just to watch me get wet in a bikini.” You confessed as if it was the most hilarious take ever. “ You two are taking protectiveness too far: you are wrong about him and he is wrong about you.”

Partially wrong, he would have added. Steve didn’t do it for the sake of watching you, but that was an accidental side benefit that he enjoyed. He was almost sure that seeing him in his beach shorts impressed you, the reason why he was somewhat guilty of whoring himself through the activity just to see if he could catch you staring.

“ I know what you are going to say ‘ You are my friends and I love you’, but I am sure I love you more than he does. “

“ That’s really sweet, but very rude. “ You sweetly corrected him. “ You don’t know Eddie enough to state that.”

“ I don’t need to because I know myself.”

The irruption from a few customers stopped you from asking any further. You gave him the needed space to keep doing his work and before you could resume that talk Eddie came back. He was all smiles for you, whatever that was bothering him seemed behind and his sweetest side was out for you.

“ Are you alright, Eds?” You asked him as soon as he got close to you.” What took you so long? “

The worry in your eyes made him feel extremely guilty.

“ Got lost trying to find out if this place has any arcade machines. “ He explained himself, trying to sound convincing enough to hush your concerns away. “ Worry not, fair maiden, for your knight has returned.”

That joke made you giggle and he had to complete it with the hand kiss gesture, turning you into a blushed mess that you dissimulated through simulating laughing. That time it was you who grabbed him closer, hiding your face against his neck until the outburst would end. Seeking to return the joke, you tried to kiss his hand but he stopped you halfway. You got close enough to smell soap, indicating recent handwashing, but your lips didn’t reach destiny. For some reason he didn’t want you to get there and offered his face as comfort.

You placed your index finger over his pursed lips, keeping in mind the advice Robin gave you. Seeing his intention frustrated, he threw a casual joke about that.

“ Is that asshole of Harrington making you be so mean to me?”

“ Got into some girl’s talk and turns out it’s weird to go around kissing your friend.” You clarified for him. “ A really cool girl gave me a talk about boundaries and shit, she thinks this is something we shouldn’t be doing.”

“ Was it Wheeler, right? That sounds like her thing. “ Eddie asked while defending his point. “ You know that I would never make you do anything you don’t want to. What you have to think about is if it’s about what others say or about what you want. I will always stop the jokes for you, but I can’t give a fuck about what others think of us.”

You smiled, then gave him a peck on the lips.

“ That’s my girl! “ He cheered you, feeling a bit in awe. “ Fuck the rules, who cares if we are weird? “

“ Have you found any machines?”

He almost forgot about that part, too lost on the brief sensation of your lips against his.

“ No, but we can keep searching.”

You nodded in agreement, but split apart.

“ Wait me a sec, I have to say bye to Steve.”

Eddie stayed at the margin, choosing to observe over engage just to make sure things would be quick. If he would've followed you another argument would have started and that guy had stolen enough of your time together already. To his greatest shock, your farewell to the ice cream sailor also included a peck on the lips that he received with pleased confusion. The words Eddie told you backfired on him, which was technically logical because nothing stopped you from being weird with another friend.

You were all his, but he had to ruin it by being himself. When he offered to accompany you despite you explaining why you wanted to go to the mall he thought that he had the upper hand. Eddie followed you there while being desperate to see you, but also expecting to get his best chance to make fun of Steve. Your freshly graduated friend was no longer a sports team star, but he was still the cool guitarist in a band and that was supposed to place him at a better spot to win you over.

The first sight of you on that sundress sealed his fate, but you managed to overcome his most feared expectations. That secondary goal got eclipsed by his own embarrassment, even the main one was affected because of the time he had to lose fixing the problem. Thinking that you were truly worried for him made him feel awful, so horribly guilty, but there wasn’t much he could have done about it and he truly couldn’t explain it to you.

If you would get to know the actual reason for those escapades to the bathroom your friendship itself would be compromised. The needy ice cream guy joke he threw on Steve was a mix of his observations with some blatant projection. He fell so hard for you, wanted you so badly that cooling down was sometimes impossible.

As you were walking out of the ice cream shop he almost yelped to the feeling of you trying to hold his hand.

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sebstan2020 · 1 year

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Just Another School Day

Steve Rogers X Bucky Barnes

The worst thing about high school were the bullies. Picking on the smart kids, shoving them into lockers and teasing them day in and day out. Steve just happened to have the worst bully there could be, Bucky Barnes. To everyone, Bucky was a typical jock, picking on tiny smart kid Steve. But behind closed doors there was more to their relationship.

Warnings: BDSM, Sadism, Masochism, Submission, Dominance, Bondage, Cock Sucking, Name Calling, Slapping, Punishment, Teasing, Bullying, Forced Orgasm

Steve hitched up his bag over his shoulder, making his way into the school halls. It was bustling with students, chatting amongst each other, the groups of the school clearly marked. He passed a group of cheerleaders, all in the uniforms, high ponytails and knee-high socks gossiping about the latest school news. He then passed a group of pot heads. All dreadlocks and tie dye t-shirts. Next was a group of pretty girls, long blonde hair, dark way locks, makeup caked on and lips glossy.

It was typical high school. You were assigned to a group immediately on the first day and there was no coming back from it. Steve, he didn’t fit into any of those groups, no, he was a nerd, a geek, dork, bookworm weenie, whatever you wanted to call it, he was assigned to that group. He was a hard studying guy who enjoyed science and math and coming to school to learn. He had a handful of mates, but their group was rather small compared to the others.

He dressed in slacks with a shirt and tie and a jacket over the top like his friends. He was the only one in the group who didn’t have a pair of thick glasses on, but his blonde hair was slicked to the side and stayed in place all day. He was short and thin, and his inhaler stayed in his pocket at all times. He was a shy boy, not much with the ladies and kept to himself mostly except for when he was with Peter and Bruce. The three of them combined meant they were the smartest in the school which wasn’t so good for their popularity.

Steve made his way down to his locker, his feet scuffing on the hard floor and squeaking. He kept his head down, holding his bag close to him until suddenly he felt a shove. His body slammed into the metal lockers, doors banging and his elbow knocking the funny bone, sending off a painful tingle through his arm.

“Watch where you’re going nerd!” a voice called, and a handful of laughter’s followed. Steve didn’t need to look up to know who it was. The jocks or better yet Bucky. James ‘Bucky’ Barnes was the ruler of this school. captain of the football team, leader of the most popular boy group and a popular one with the ladies, he was Steve's worst nightmare. From day one he’d picked on him, calling him every name under the sun, shoving him into his locker every day. Steve was starting to get permanent bruises from being shoved so often. Steve didn’t even do anything to cause this, but his social status just happened to be a major factor.

Steve's jacket was ruffled, and he held himself up against the lockers as Bucky and his crew circled him. they were of course wearing their jock jackets. Bucky was the complete opposite to Steve. Tall, bulky, luscious hair that was soft to the touch, perfect teeth, and the rich scent of cologne on his neck. He was everything eery guy wanted and every girl wanted. The number of girls he’d been with was too many to count.

“Hey Bucky” Steve grumbled, and Bucky chuckled, getting closer to Steve.

“What you up to princess?” he teased, and Steve pulled his jacket back on his shoulder, straightening himself up.

“Just going to my locker” he murmured nervously.

“Yeah, well next time be considerate when you’re walking down these halls, other people need to get through and they can’t with your dweeb ass in the way” his crew laughed, and Steve looked down nervously.

“Sorry” he mumbled, and Bucky laughed, patting his shoulder.

“Oh, come on you know I’m only having you on, don’t get all worked up sweetheart” he knocked his chin with a finger and Steve yanked his head away.

“Ooff he’s fighting today Buck” Sam called behind him, watching Steve retaliate.

“Is that what you want Stevie, a fight” Bucky teased, and Steve shook his head.

“No, no, no... I just- “another fit of laugher came and Bucky looked over to his crew.

“This nerd couldn’t even survive one punch, don’t worry darling I’ll save the punches for someone else” he smiled, patting his shoulder and Steve nodded.

“Come on, let’s go, we’ll be late for practice and coach will be on our asses” Clint piped up and the crew began to leave.

“See ya nerd” Sam spat, and Bucky gave one last shove to Steve as he knocked his shoulder, smirking over his shoulder as he left. Steve took a deep breath, fixing his attire and hiding his face from the look of other students in the hallway. He was used to this, being stared at, and watched. Bucky liked to make it a big scene and no one was ever brave enough to stand up to him, including Steve.

Steve grabbed his things from his locker shoving them in his bag when he noticed a small piece of paper inside. He took it, slowly peeling it open from its folded state and it was a small note.

Meet at mine after school, around 3.

A nervous tingle went through his system as well with excitement and he shoved the note in his bag quickly before slamming his locker.

It was the end of school and Steve began to head to the place of meeting from the note. Most kids got the bus, but Steve decided to walk. It meant he was on his own and the last thing he needed was someone seeing where he was going. He’d get killed if someone found out. As he got closer to the location, his stomach started tightening with nerves and excitement and curiosity, his palms turning sweaty and his heart racing.

He arrived at the house he was told to meet at. No cars were in the driveway, which was excellent, so it was just the two of them. Steve walked to the front door, bringing his fist up to knock but realised he didn’t need to. For some reason it had become a habit to knock even though he knew he could walk straight in although he felt like he was trespassing. He entered inside, the house silent except for noises coming from upstairs. He assumed he was to go there to the bedroom. He climbed the stairs, his footsteps soft and he made his way down the hall. He knew this place off by heart and when he reached the door that was cracked open, he took a deep breath.

He pushed it open, the creak of the door on its hinges catching the persons attention and they turned around, smiling wide.

“You’re early, I like that” Bucky said. He had discarded his jacket, throwing it over a chair and was now in jeans and a plain t-shirt. He looked so hot; he did every day and Steve couldn’t help the twinge in his cock as he looked over at Bucky. Steve couldn’t help but smile at the gratitude given to him, the flush in his cheek unavoidable.

“Did anyone see you?” he asked, knowing full well no one would have because if they did, Steve would be in for the punishment of a lifetime.

“No Sir” he answered, and Bucky smirked, strolling over to Steve, arms casually swinging, and he easily towered him as he stood in front, his rich cologne flooding Steve's senses. Steve looked up from under his dark lashes, biting the inside of his lip.

“Good, because you know what would happen if someone did” he teased, and Steve nodded. He definitely didn’t want that punishment.

“Yes Sir” Steve replied, and Bucky smiled.

“Good, how’s your arm?” he asked, referring to his knocked elbow this morning. Steve gave it a short rub3, but it was nothing he wasn’t already used to and didn’t enjoy. Steve liked the pain, he liked it when Bucky shoved him like a useless toy, calling him names. But that wasn’t the half of it. There was much more than that that went on between the pair.

“It’s fine, nothing that I can’t handle” Steve said rather smugly, and Bucky chuckled.

“Of course, because you’re just a little pain slut aren’t you” he spat, and Steve nodded.

“Yes Sir”.

“And you’re my pain slut, isn’t that right” Bucky began to trail his hands over Steve's body, sending tingles through him to his cock which was aching to get out of his tight undies. Steve took a breath, closing his eyes briefly as the sensations took over.

“Yes Sir” he whispered, and Bucky chuckled, his hand coming up to his neck and choking him lightly.

“Good boy” he placed a kiss to his lips, powerful yet slow. Steve moaned into Bucky's lips, his hands automatically reaching to wrap around Bucky's broad shoulders. But that ended very quickly. Bucky pulled back, slapping a hand across Steve's face, a sharp yelp echoing in the room and a glare coming from Bucky.

“Did I say you could fucking touch me?” he gritted, and Steve sighed, swallowing hard. His pale cheek turned bright red and blotchy, stinging like mad.

“No Sir” he whined.

“God you’ve only been here a minute and you’re already asking for a punishment Stevie, do you want to cum today because I can make so that you won’t” Bucky raised his brows and Steve looked up with big doe eyes, almost silently begging.

“No Sir, I do” he pleaded.

“So, stop being a whiney bitch” the names were sending shocks to Steve's cock and the aggression in Bucky’s voice was adding to it. Bucky hummed and reached down to palm his crotch, already feeling his hard member.

“God you’re already hard aren’t you, you really are a pain slut” Bucky smirked, and Steve shyly smiled.

“Yes Sir” he whispered, and Bucky squeezed harder, causing Steve to stand on his toes as Bucky gripped his cock.

“Well, if you’re a good boy then I just might let you cum but for now this cock isn’t getting anything. get undressed” Bucky ordered and turned to walk over to the chest of draws. Steve made work on undressing however the mixture of emotions and sensations and feelings made him slack, and he didn’t bother to take his undies off. His tightie whiteies cupped his cock perfectly. Steve stood proudly in the middle of the room, waiting for Bucky who was busy taking out the toys and implements he was planning to use on Steve. He turned and scoffed, shaking his head.

“Seriously Steve, you’re going to be like that, take your fucking pants off” he snapped, and Steve realised he hadn’t removed them.

“Oh, sorry Sir” he mumbled as he took them off, flinging them to the side as Bucky groaned.

“And again, with the mumbling Steve I can’t hear a fucking word you’re saying. if I have to tell you to speak up again then I’m canning your ass, understood” Bucky said as he came back over, hard eyes and straight lips and Steve nodded, holding his head high.

“Yes Sir” he answered clearly, and Bucky huffed, shaking his head as he unravelled a bundle of rope.

“I let you fuck my cock one time, and you think you can slack off with me” he took Steve's cock and began to tie the rope around his balls and cock, threading it between them and tying it tightly so his cock was separated to his balls and his balls were cut into two clear ones. Steve hissed softly at the tightness which made the head of his cock twitch, his precum beginning to leak. Needless to say, he was a pain slut. The feel of the rough rope wrapped tightly around his balls was sending an erection to the tip.

Bucky took his cock in his hand, slowly stroking up and down, yanking on the skin being pulled tightly by the rope. Steve's eyes fluttered close, moaning softly. his cock was so sensitive, and Bucky could tell. He smirked, gripping Steve's cock tighter and watching him squirm, trying not to move so that he pulled further.

“I bet you’ve been waiting all day for me to touch this cock of yours haven’t you” Bucky teased, grinning sadistically, squeezing his fingers tightly around his sensitive cock.

“Oh yes Sir” Steve groaned, his head rolling back as he held his hands behind his back, careful not to touch Bucky without his permission. The last thing he wanted was a caning on his ass, the most painful thing ever. He wouldn’t be able to sit down for a week after a good caning.

“You haven’t been playing with this cock while I’m not around, have you?” Bucky asked, raising a brow, his voice soft and tender and Steve breathed, shaking his head.

“No Sir I haven’t it’s all yours” he opened his glassy eyes to look at Bucky, a big grin appearing on his lips.

“Good boy” he whispered, leaning forwards, and kissing him softly. Steve's lips were soft, his jaw line smooth to the touch and Bucky shoved his tongue down his mouth, swirling with Steve's and he moaned. Tingles went to the tip of his cock, twitching in Bucky's hand and tightening against the rope.

“You’re going to be a good boy for me aren’t you” Bucky whispered against his lips and Steve whined, nodding. Bucky laughed under his breath and pulled away, dropping his cock and took some more bundles of rope.

Steve's arms were tied tightly behind his back, each hand holding onto the opposite elbow, the rope trailing up his spine to his neck and around his chest. His chest pressed against the rope, the tightness erotic. He could just about wiggle his fingers. Bucky moaned at the sight of him tied up, the rope synched around his body and digging into his skin. He trailed a hand down his chest, nails digging in and leaving red marks, grabbing his cock, and palming his balls that were turning numb from how tight they were in bondage.

“I think it’s time you show me how good you are for me?” Bucky said with a serious tone and Steve nodded, looking up shyly, blushing lightly. Bucky settled in the armchair in the corner of his room, unzipping his pants and pulling his cock out, stroking it slowly as he looked darkly over to Steve. He looked so beautiful, tied up, his little cock in bondage, his skinny body tiny compared to Bucky's bulky one.

“Now come over here” Bucky ordered. Steve began to pad over but Bucky stopped him.

“No! Crawl” he demanded, and Steve took a breath before sinking to his knees. he shuffled over to Bucky, his knees digging into the carpet, pain burning. Without the use of his arms, it was hard to keep his balance and he almost fell as he reached Bucky's knees. Bucky laughed, reaching out and gripping his chin, running a thumb over his lip.

“Stick that tongue out sweetheart, I want you to get this cock nice and wet” Steve moaned, his tongue being pressed by Bucky's thumb. A hand crept around the back of his neck, pulling Steve forwards so his tongue was pressed against his cock. Steve licked up slowly, tasting the precum dribbling from Bucky's cock, the tip twitching as he lightly tickled it with his tongue. Bucky groaned, legs shaking and toes curling in pleasure. his tongue licked up the base, lips wrapping around the tip and kissing, looking up for approval from Bucky.

“That’s its baby, suck my cock” Bucky shoved Steve's mouth onto his cock, forcing him down to his balls, nose pressed against his crotch. A hand gripped his greasy blonde hair, tightly pulling at his locks and earning a hiss from Steve. Then he began to fuck his mouth, pushing his head up and down, gagging him as his cock stuffed him. Steve gripped his elbows behind his back, knees digging into the carpet and going numb. But the pleasure of sucking his master’s cock was distracting him from the pain.

Steve grunted, his back arched as he sucked on Bucky's cock, sloppy sounds breaking the silence of the bedroom, spit drooling down his chin. Bucky moaned, his head leaning back in the chair, hand gripping his hair so tightly that a few strands were yanked out. He pushed Steve's head down all the way, keeping him there for a few seconds whilst he gagged and chocked on his cock, body convulsing. Steve gasped for air as Bucky pulled him away, a hand instantly going to his neck and chocking him.

“You like that don’t you, you slut” Bucky spat, a hand slapping his face sharply.

“Yes Sir” Steve breathed, another slap hitting his cheek and he screamed, his cheek stinging.

“Good boy is this cock down here getting nice and hard for me” he reached down, yanking his cock through the ropes, feeling how hard it was. Steve groaned, gritting his teeth. The mix of pain and pleasure was so hot, he could feel his orgasm coming.

“Yes Sir, ohhhh please” he begged, looking up with puppy eyes.

“Oh, you want to cum baby?” Bucky teased and Steve nodded.

“Yes Sir” he was shaking in pleasure, toes curling as Bucky teased his cock, rubbing it hard and fast. He was ready to cum, his breaths getting quicker and deeper, and he was aching for release. The tip of his cock twitched, and he could feel himself ready to cum. He groaned loudly, ready to release. Just as he was about to, Bucky dropped his cock, kicking it with his foot, pressing on his balls and Steve hunched over in pain, a tear almost falling from his eye.

“You didn’t think I was going to let you cum that easily, did you?” Bucky laughed, kicking his sensitive cock and balls and Steve flinched.

“Now back on my cock” Bucky grabbed Steve's hair, shoving him back on his cock. The rope tied around Steve's body was tight and he was beginning to lose sensation in his hand. Bucky took full control, fucking his mouth, balls pounding into his chin and the tip of his cock hitting the back of his throat. Bucky groaned, his body shaking as he was reaching his orgasm. His breathing intensified, fingers gripping Steve's hair so tight his knuckles turned white. His cock twitched inside Steve's warm mouth, and he released his seed, spilling inside of Steve's mouth, filling him up with his sticky warm salty cum. Steve moaned on his cock, sucking the thick cum. He pulled upwards, gathering the sticky seed, and popping Bucky's cock out his mouth.

He was a mess, cum all over his face, cheeks hot and flushed, eyes glassy and tired, hair messed up. Bucky grinned in pleasure, catching his breath and he gripped Steve's chin, bringing his head closer.

“What do you say?”.

“Thank you, Sir,” he whispered, tiredly looking in Bucky's blue eyes. Bucky grinned, wiping a pool of cum across Steve's face. Bucky reached down, taking his hard cock, and started rubbing fast and hard. Steve shook in pleasure, his orgasm not far away, head leaning back, grunts escaping him as he was about to cum.

“You know what to do?” Bucky teased.

“Please Sir can I cum?” he begged, breathing hard.

Bucky didn’t answer but just continued to rub his sensitive cock. Steve let out one grunt, his cock releasing his load, his sticky cum spilling on to the carpet. Steve hissed as the pleasure was too much, his cock so sensitive and sore, cum smeared all over. He flinched at every touch. His body was covered in a layer of sweat, blotchy in some places.

“Oh, thank you Sir” he moaned as Bucky pulled one last time on his cock before releasing it.

“Now clean up this mess, I don’t want you cum on my carpet” Bucky ordered. Steve shuffled so he was leaning over the carpet, face down in the puddle of cum. He began to lick it up, cleaning up his mess as per Bucky's orders. He sucked the carpet, soaking up his sticky cum, an awful taste of carpet lingering on his tongue. He flushed with embarrassment, cheeks bright and when he was finished, he looked back up with wide eyes. Bucky took his face in his hand, curling his fingers and stroking him softly.

“Good boy, tomorrow before school I want you to come to mine” he said softly.

“What for Sir” it was unlike Bucky to ask him to come before school, it was normally after.

“So, I can stuff that ass of yours all day long and then fuck it after school” he grinned and Steve moaned, the thought of that making him hard again. Until then he’d have to wait.

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thefirstdirector · 2 years

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I guess I'm into bad boys...

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Bucky Barnes x Male Reader

Soft and simple stuff

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There were weeks like this that the all powerful Y/N enjoyed. The sound of rain pouring out outside made him feel warm inside and peaceful. It was cold outside, very cold. But inside it was warm enough for Y/N to sport some bootyshorts and a long shirt, gifted from Thor.

With a sigh, he begins to make himself some tea. He has been very domestic lately, even doing house chores of other avengers while they were on missions or trips.

Y/N was gifted with powers that would overwhelm anyone and anything, and after a few years he decided to take a break from going over the top with his abilities, and since then he has been way better. To be observing the universe, to be feeling every single thing breathe and live was taking a tole on his mind, so living that domestic and simple life was quite relaxing and a pleasure.

Lost in his thoughts he didnt realize the Avengers had arrived, and soon enough Wanda, Nat and Bucky appear in the kitchen looking exhausted. It was Bucky's groaning while taking a seat that made him aware that they arrived, and Y/N, fully in love with this man, just looks back at him with a big soft smile.

-...So how was the mission?

-It was good, we came back with what we needed and Clint was a dumbass...as always.

-I HEARD THAT!!

You and Wanda, chuckled at his comment while Natasha was pouring herself and Wanda a cup of tea.

-Bucky, you want something?

Nat asked, but he didnt hear. What he heard was Y/N sitting next to him, while rubbing circles on his back. He only let a little whimper of satisfaction. Y/N giggled at how cute he was being.

-He doesn't want tea, he wants a bed and some sleep.

Bucky chuckled and rose his head, looking at Y/N. He had a puzzled face.

-How...How did you know?

-It's not because i can read minds, i just can tell from your body language and those bags.

-My body language uh?....You checking me out?

-You wish dork. No, but seriously go take a rest.

-Nooo, i need to take a shower first and then i don't wanna rest aloone.

He was looking at you with those puppy eyes and that little pout that madr you snort.. Even when he looks tired he still looks like the most amazing human who has graced this earth.

-Poor baby, he seems to be soooo grumpy. What? You want me to tell you a nighttime story? Even as rough looking as you are, you sound like such a baby sometimes.

Y/N got up after ruffling Bucky's hair. And to be honest, Bucky loved feeling Y/N hand's in his hair, back, arms, and who knows. After some casual conversations and other Avengers popping once in awhile, it became clear for some that Bucky and Y/N were unbearable to hear. They sounded and acted like a couple but weren't. And so, Nat carefully asked people on the kitched what's their type.

-Synthezoid, red, can phase trough stuff...you know....normal stuff.

Wanda was the first to spew it out.

-What about you Y/N?

-Brunette...Usually a little bit older, is seen wearing mostly black leather jackets, and eventhough for some he has a bad reputation i still find that he is as perfect as a greek god. But i also like a men with some insatiable habits. I just know that he was onto me, and i barely could breathe.

Nat and Wanda just look at eachother, and Nat asks:

-So "bad boys?"

Y/N looks attentive at Nat and says:

-Yes.

...

Later, when Bucky and Y/N were alone in the kitchen, Bucky got closer to the other boy.

-So...bad boys?

-Yes sir. And i have met one,...

Bucky gulped and looked puzzled.

-Really?

-yes really.

-Alright.

-What? You jealous? I don't think its reasonable for you to be jealous of yourself.

-yes i guess...wait what?

Bucky looks puzzled sporting a pink tint in his cheeks while Y/N blows him a kiss and goes to his room.

-You come back here!

Y/N giggles as Bucky follows him to his room.

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ao3feed-sambucky · 7 months

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The Most Important Thing in Anyone's Life

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/KiZ7udn by Writer_Lethogica Why did Marvel do this weird crossover with Louboutin? I don't know. But I wrote something based on Sam inviting Bucky and other friends to hang out after the events of it. EXCERPT: This wasn’t friendly. Not the way Sam’s ankles idly tangled with Bucky’s. Not how Bucky asked every once and a while if Sam wanted popcorn and just fed Sam popcorn. Just. Bucky. Placing a piece of popcorn. In Sam’s mouth. Like that was normal. Like this was all buddy-buddy. Just dudes being bros. Cuddling on a giant bat-shaped beanbag chair together. In a couple’s costume. Watching OJ urging Emerald and Angel over to the Fry’s van like OJ was calling a horse over. This couldn’t possibly be how friends acted. Words: 3332, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 3 of SamBucky Halloween Bingo 2023 Fandoms: The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (TV), Marvel Cinematic Universe, Captain America (Movies) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Sam Wilson (Marvel), James "Bucky" Barnes, Christian Louboutin - Character Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Sam Wilson Additional Tags: no beta we die like men, POV Sam Wilson (Marvel), Friends to Lovers, Getting Together, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Crack Treated Seriously, Dorks in Love, Based on a Non-Canon Comic, Why Did Louboutin Have a Crossover Comic I'll Never Know, Movie Night, Halloween Costumes, Forgotten Romantic Halloween Traditions read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/KiZ7udn

#Bucky #Captain America #Winter Soldier #Sam Wilson #James Barnes #Falcon #SamBucky #BuckySam #IFTTT #ao3feed

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Stucky Bingo Round-Up #13 (December 18th - January 1st)

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Stucky Bingo December 2022 Round Robin by buckybarnesdeservestobehappy, Politzania, froggo, jessybarnes, Sivan325, buckyismybicycle Square filled: Yori Nakajima, "Open wide", Winter, "I still don't know how to dance.", Huddling for Warmth, AU: Coffee Shop Ao3 rating: General audiences Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Alternate Universe - No Powers, Fluff, Domestic Fluff, Christmas Fluff, Just all the fluff, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Boys In Love, Steve Rogers being a dork Summary: It's December. The weather is cold. Time to reminisce with hot chocolate and dancing. Format: Round Robin

wish for a silent night by Froggo Square filled: B5 - AU: TV show/Movie/Book Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: christmas, strangers to lovers, post-break up Summary: Steve and Bucky meet on the way home to New York. Neither really wants to leave the other when the plane has landed. Neither really has any Christmas plans except for being raging workaholics. And, neither really wants to start the conversation about why that is when there's so many more exciting things to get up to together. Format: Part of a multichapter fic

I was alone, I took a ride (Chapter 30) by otp-holic Square filled: N5 - Stark Expo Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: slow burn, friends to lovers Summary: Steve finds out something unsettling. Format: Part of a multichapter fic

Eight Nights by bugsandcoffee Square filled: B3 - AU: Shrunkyclunks Ao3 rating: General audiences Warnings: No archive warnings apply, Punching nazis Major tags: Shrunkyclunks, Hanukkah Fluff, Getting Together, Jewish Steve Rogers, Jewish Bucky Barnes Summary: Steve meets Bucky and spends eight nights of Hanukkah with him. Format: Medium oneshot (1000 - 5000 words)

Lost and Found by leavinghope Square filled: I3 - 1940s Ao3 rating: General audiences Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: 1940s-AU, first kiss, love confessions, post Captain America: The First Avenger Summary: Steve Rogers aimed the Valkyrie at the ice, but then he heard a voice he never thought he’d hear again. “Bucky?” Format: Medium oneshot (1000 - 5000 words)

Dashing Through the Snow by hanitrash Square filled: Adopted Square Dec - Kink: Hate Sex Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: A/B/O dynamics, Enemies to Lovers, snowed in, one bed, Alpha Bucky Barnes, War Veteran Bucky Barnes Summary: Steve hates Bucky. Bucky hates him, too, so that’s fine. But when they’re forced to work together and co-teach a class, that anger begins to fade as they slowly learn more about each other. A work trip gone wrong, though, forces them to become much closer than either one ever expected… Format: Long oneshot (over 5000 words)

I'll put his picture down and maybe get some sleep tonight by Girl Back There Square filled: G3 - AU: Shrinkyclinks Ao3 rating: Mature Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: A/B/O Dynamics, Shrinkyclinks, Alpha Bucky, Omega Steve, Fake Marriage Summary: Steve thinks it is the dumbest plan on the planet when Bucky proposes they get married so Steve can have health insurance. ""We don’t tell anyone and no one is going to figure it out. We live together, I already go with you to most of your appointments. It will be fine. We get married, you get on my insurance, and get your heart surgery. When you graduate in the spring, Stark’ll hire you, and then you’ll have your own insurance. Besides, I’m deploying for a year in September. We can get a divorce when I get back. No one ‘ll be the wiser. Let me take care of you in this way.” And Steve says yes. Not for the insurance, but because he has been in love with Bucky since before he knew what that meant. Format: Long oneshot (over 5000 words)

Infinity by Andrea1717 Square filled: I4 - 2023 Ao3 rating: General audiences Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Fluff , New Year's kiss, Post Captain America:The Winter Soldier Summary: Bucky and Steve spend a very special new year's eve together. Format: Medium oneshot (1000 - 5000 words)

it's been a long lonely december by Galks Square filled: O4 - AU : Shrunkyclunks Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply, Mention of Past Injuries Major tags: Shrunkyclunks, Speed Dating, Bottom Steve Rogers, Top Bucky Barnes, Natasha Romanov Is a Good Bro Summary: The second Bucky sits down, he’s overcome with the need to bolt at the same time as the want to never leave this chair if it means he gets to look at the man across from him. The man – the big, blond, beautiful man – is looking at him a little timidly through his eyelashes, his head angled down slightly. It looks way more adorable than it should. “I’m Bucky.” If someone asked him how he managed to get those two words out without stumbling all over his words, he wouldn’t know how to explain it. “Steve,” the other man says, reaching across the table with one big hand, offering it to Bucky to shake. That too, is way more endearing than it has any right to be. “Nice to meet you.” Bucky manages to shake the man’s hand without doing something stupid, like spill his drink or let out a whimper or something. Because, honestly, Steve ‘Nice-To-Meet-You’ Rogers is even more breathtaking in person than he is on paper or on TV – which is something, because Bucky is pretty sure the Captain was part of his big sexual awakening a couple decades ago. Format: Long oneshot (over 5000 words)

Till It Bleeds Daylight by cable-knit-sweater Square filled: B5 - AU - Detectives Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply, watermelon Major tags: AU - Detectives, AU - Mob, Steve joins Hydra, Angst with a happy ending, Hurt/Comfort, Summary: Steve has been undercover with Hydra for a couple of months, slowly getting deeper into the organization . As he tries to figure out what they’re plotting and tries to take them down, he struggles with his past, loneliness, and keeping his cover. When he finds out about a mysterious contractor, the Winter Soldier, Steve figures he or she is the key to Hydra’s plans, but getting more information is not without risk. But well, Steve is anything but risk averse - just ask his secretive one-night-stand turned regular hookup turned …something, James “Bucky” Barnes. Or, going undercover with the criminal organization that haunted your neighborhood growing up, a Steve Rogers guide: Step 1 - Don’t make it personal; Step 2 - Don’t take unnecessary risks; Step 3 - Don’t lose your cool; Step 4 - Don’t fall in love with a hitman; Step 5 - Ignore rules 1 to 4, especially 4. Format: Part of a multichapter fic

I was alone I took a ride by otp-holic Square filled: N4 - Becca Barnes Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: au, completed Summary: The epilogue. Format: Part of a multichapter fic

Complementing by BBD2BH Square filled: I3 - Dysfunctional Relationship Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Threesome-M/M/M, Domestic Fluff, Sexual Role-Playing, Modern AU, Domestic Bliss Summary: Of the three of them, Bucky’s the least likely to deserve the happiness he shares with his husbands, but Steve and Tony don’t ever make him feel like he doesn’t belong. The three of them complement each other, even if Bucky’s positive he’s the weak link. Format: Medium oneshot (1000 - 5000 words)

What I Think A Hallmark Stucky Movie Would Be by Every-Marveler-Ever Square filled: O2 - AU: Hallmark/Lifetime Ao3 rating: General audiences Warnings: No archive warnings apply, Mention of death and hospital Major tags: Holidays, Lawyer Bucky, Hallmark Movie Plot Summary: Bucky is a lawyer, Steve works for ends meat, Bucky moves his parents into a new home and never visits, and Steve is their next-door neighbour and makes himself helpful. Christmas is slightly awkward when you haven’t been home in years and you are fairly sure you’re parents are replacing you. Format: Short oneshot (300 - 1000 words)

Reckless Behavior by ralsbecket Square filled: I5 - Secret Filming Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Quarantine, Sex Tapes, Porn Watching, Masturbation Summary: How Bucky got the footage wasn’t much a mystery; it seemed like all the videos were of them engaging in their many, many activities (Bucky did always love watching Steve and Tony in every way he could). It felt like a violation of their privacy in some way, watching the videos, yet Steve couldn’t find it in himself to look away. Format: Medium oneshot (1000 - 5000 words)

Bucky remembers Steve by Nivelle Square filled: I4 - Silver Fox Bucky Ao3 rating: General audiences Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: post-canon Summary: Sometimes when Bucky looks at old photos, it feels like Steve is looking over his shoulder. Format: Art

A Very Strange Monday Morning by Andrea1717 Square filled: B2 - America's Ass Ao3 rating: General audiences Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Married Couple, Comedy, Fluff Summary: Steve experiences a very special Monday morning. Format: Short oneshot (300 - 1000 words)

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