#dadbestfriend!bucky

[bucksfucks]

hi 💕 you’re in a dadbestfriend!bucky mood? well what about a near-miss with reader where they are really this 🤏🤏 close to get caught by dad!steve (love ur account so much 💕)

𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙚𝙩 ; 𝙗𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙮 𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙨

warnings || sneaking around, age gap (reader in her 20’s), choking kink, praise kink, kitten kink (pet-name), slight daddy kink, multiple orgasms, bucky’s metal arm and fingers — 18+ ONLY/MINORS DNI

notes || i would like to emphasize that i’m writing the reader adopted. steve is not their biological father — it is stepdad!steve to remain inclusive!

“bucky, bucky, wait—shit!” you hiss quietly as you and him both still at the sound of one of your perfumes falling from its place on the dresser onto the hardwood floor. oh how you wish you had carpet in this one instance. bucky offers you an apologetic look, shrugging his shoulders as you playfully roll your eyes. “i thought you were a soldier, aren’t you supposed to be, i don’t know, stealthy?” you whisper as you quickly pick up the perfume by your feet and place it back to where it belongs. “i’m a little distracted, can you blame me?” he smirks, cornering you against the dresser as he peppers soft kisses down your neck.

you almost let yourself give into the feeling before you hear the creak at the bottom of your stairs along with your dad’s voice. both you and bucky go wide eyed, panicking for a moment. “the closet—go!” you usher him in quickly and quietly as he wedges himself into the small closet of the childhood bedroom you were in. you barely have time to shut the door before you hear rapping at your door. “hey, you okay in here? i heard something fall.” you’re met with your dads, well, steve’s concerned eyes. he was your dad, he took you in, but you were aware that you weren’t related to him. “yeah, yeah i’m good. just clumsy.” you chuckle weakly, trying to adjust your shirt. he hums, nodding. “alright kiddo, i’m heading to bed. goodnight.” he smiles warmly before giving you a kiss on the forehead and leaving you to close the door and breathe a sigh of relief.

“you’re gettin’ real good at lyin’, have i corrupted you that much?” bucky smirks as he emerges from the closet wearing a dollarstore feather boa. “oh my god. take that off right now.” you groan quietly as he wiggles his eyebrows. he laughs, throwing it onto the floor before wrapping his arms around your waist. “heard your old man is goin’ to bed, should we do the same?” he whispers, pulling you down until you’re straddling his hips. “mmm, last i checked, your older.” you smirk, feeling bucky’s fingers digging into your hips as he flips you around. “oh you’re really tryin’ to piss me off tonight, aren’t you?”

clothes are ripped off each other’s bodies until you’re both naked with bucky under the sheets and between your legs. “good girl, you’re bein’ so quiet for daddy.” he purrs, kissing your inner thigh. “so sweet too, wanna feel you come again.” he groans, thick fingers curling inside of you until you’re coming for the second time already. bucky’s quick with shoving his vibranium fingers into your mouth to stifle your moans. “good girl, takin’ my fingers so well as you come all over my face.” you audibly whimper at those words, out of breath as he slowly slips his cock into you.

you’re spooning, your back against his chest as he slowly rocks into you. “could stay like this all night long, kitten.” he purrs, toying with your clit all while keeping your mouth covered. he makes you fall apart over and over again until he’s filling the condom, having to bite down on your bare shoulder. the night ends with you in bucky’s arms, playing with the gold outline of his prosthetic where you would watch him jump out of your bedroom window at 6 in the morning whispering how much he loves you.

#bucky barnes smut #bucky barnes x reader smut #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes headcanons #bucky barnes hc #bucky barnes headcanon #bucky barnes au #bucky barnes fanfic #bucky barnes oneshots

[noctumbra]

i’ve been in such a dadbestfriend!bucky mood ugh like i wanna go shopping with this man and show him everything i’m trying on to get him flustered as hell. especially if i’m at like victoria secret picking out new sets that ik he’d just ruin

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don'tttt i miss my dadsbestfriend bucky lately (and i still have second part to write) pls

#answered asks #🕷️ nonnie

[alisonsfics]

Can I request like a part two of “good with your hand” like when she stays the night

DadBestfriend!bucky x reader

With overstimulation,little bit of choking and maybe cockwarming with some fluff if possible

Love your writing 💕💕

Thank you!! I’m not comfortable writing anything with choking, but I’ll do everything else!!! I already have some ideas!

#alison answers #new request #dadsbestfriend!bucky #bucky barnes

[seventven]

A Taste for Older Men [part ii]

summary: bucky comes over to watch a game with y/n’s father. alone in her room and still consumed by her previous conversation with him, y/n drowns in wicked thoughts of bucky.

pairing: dbf!bucky x reader

word count: 1.7k+

warnings: age gap [reader is around 22 & bucky is 39]; masturbation & toys; getting caught sticky fingered; more sexual tension bc apparently i can’t stop

a/n: y’all i feel so warm and fuzzy from the amazing response i've received for part i of this fic. you are AMAZING :3 

PART I / PART III / PART IV

It was just before 7pm when a knock on the front door snatched Y/N back to reality.

Alone and surrounded by cardboard boxes, Y/N lay sprawled out across her bed with nothing but a movie for company. Her room was dim; the only light being the twinkling orange fairy lights on her walls, a cinnamon candle burning on her old computer desk.

The sound of the front door opening and closing was followed by happy greetings and something about a game which was scheduled for the night. She heard her father ask if he wanted a beer, and then his voice calling back that he would love one.

Y/N sighed, slamming her laptop closed and rolling over onto her back. Of course he was here. Where else would he be on the night of the most important game of the season if not at her house, hanging out with her freaking father? 

She was still consumed with thoughts of their recent conversation; thoughts about the shift in energy between them, the way he made that chancy remark about the what ifs of their hypothetical intimacy. His words haunted her day and night and even after several days, she couldn’t get the images out of her head. She was hooked; she was curious, and she was eager to see him again.

Y/N yearned for a closeness to him that she could only describe as juvenile. She wanted to see his face, to catch a glimpse of his muscles working beneath the fabric of his shirt, to hear that deep voice which made her feel like there was chocolate melting on her tongue. She craved his presence and his touch. She ached for all things him.

Y/N rubbed her face in exasperation as she pushed herself up from her bed and padded towards the door. She felt that familiar feeling of nervousness budding within her as she made her way down the stairs. She knew he was there; his voice drifting down the hall and filling her with a sense of excitement; a childish giddiness to see him again.

Clad in nothing but some tiny silky pyjamas, Y/N pushed open the door to the kitchen and stepped inside. All heads turned towards her; her mom, her dad, the family dog and finally, Bucky. 

She tried not to look at him, and to appear as indifferent to his presence as she possibly could, but the undeniable static which filled every room he walked into made it difficult to feign nonchalance. There existed an inexplicable tension between them, a feeling of electricity which made the hairs rise on her arms. The feeling of his blue eyes regarding her curiously from across the room was something she hadn’t experienced before; it made her heart beat more rapidly inside her chest and her face heat up.

There was a friendly smile across his face, a green bottle of beer already in his hand, broad shoulders hidden beneath a rugged navy over shirt. 

“Feeling better today, sweetheart?”

Y/N shrugged her shoulders and pulled open the fridge to take out a carton of orange juice. She ignored the pet name and said nothing as she grabbed a glass, slowly filling it to the brim. 

“She’s miserable,” Y/N’s mom decided to answer for her, and the younger girl couldn’t help but shoot her an annoyed look. “She needs to get back on the dating scene ASAP to get her mind off everything. Bucky, maybe you know some nice boys close to Y/N’s age that she could meet?”

Bucky only chuckled at the question, then his eyes travelled to where Y/N was standing by the island, all short silky pyjamas and messy hair. The corner of his lips curved up into a tiny knowing smile, like his next words were some little secret that only the two of them were onto. 

“I think a nice boy Y/N’s age is the last thing she needs right now.” His voice was low, eyes on hers, and Y/N’s heart thumped rapidly at the provocation in his tone. There was something sinister about it; threatening almost. She wondered if her secret was safe with him.

“I’ll be up in my room if anyone needs me,” she announced quietly, shooting Bucky one last look before grabbing her glass of orange juice and turning back towards the stairs.

The exchange suddenly forgotten, the conversation immediately turned to the game and Y/N rolled her eyes as she slowly made her way towards her room. She closed the door behind her, set her glass down onto her bedside and plopped down onto the bed with a thump.  

That knowing smirk on his face was etched into her eyelids and every time she closed her eyes, he was right there, mocking her. Although infuriating, she couldn’t help but think it was seductive; the way they had their own little joke that no one else was in on, a dirty little joke about her desires and fantasies about him. 

She lay on her bed for what had to be at least twenty minutes, that fucking smirk replaying inside her head over and over again. The way his eyes darkened as he took in what she was wearing; the tiny shorts and the lack of bra; a little glance when her father wasn’t watching. 

She hoped that he was thinking about her the same way she was thinking about him, her mind running wild with wicked and depraved possibilities. There was no hiding it; the man gave her butterflies and made her feral. It was a lethal combination that had her yearning for more of him.

Eventually, overwhelmed and drowning in thoughts of Bucky, Y/N bit her lip and ran her hand down her front, her fingers skimming her chest and stomach, coming to a halt at the waistband of her shorts. She closed her eyes and reached delicately beneath, grazing her pubic bone and her clit before reaching down to the place which ached painfully for a release only he could bring along. She almost gasped at how wet she was, her fingers coming away glistening with slick. 

Quietly, she hooked her fingers around the waistband of her shorts and tugged them down her legs, the cold air making her throb for sweet fulfilment. She didn’t waste any time, reaching into her bedside drawer and pulling out her reliable vibrator, the silicone soft in her hand, the vibrations deep and rumbly when she switched them on.

No lubrication was needed, her arousal more than enough to slip the silicone toy inside. She moaned quietly at the delicious stretch and squeezed her eyes shut, imagining it was Bucky sinking his cock into her pulsating heat. She was so fucking turned on, her thoughts running berserk with images of him, the filthy, obscene things he would do to her.

She wasn’t even thinking about the movement of her hands, furiously thrusting the toy in and out of her cunt, the vibrations sending a wave of pleasure all throughout her abdomen, her muscles contracting with satisfaction. Y/N was on cloud nine; her fingers sinking into her mouth, coming away dripping with saliva and getting to work on her swollen clit. The combined stimulation of the rough massage on her little bundle of nerves, the vibrations coursing through her and the delicious stretch had her gasping for air, frantic for a release.

She couldn’t stop thinking about him. She craved the feeling of his skin on hers, his hot mouth on her neck, fingers toying with her nipples. There were so many pornographic images before her eyes; him taking her in his car, in her old apartment, on her childhood bed. Thoughts of his cock in her mouth, his hand around her throat, or his tongue on her clit. She imagined the dirty words, the things he would say to spur her on, his voice low and seductive, tugging at her earlobe with his teeth until she’d beg for him, all of him. She pictured herself grinding down onto his muscular thighs, his fingers digging furiously into her needy cunt. 

It was mind-dizzying.

She finished suddenly, her walls pulsating and clenching around the toy still vibrating in her pussy, her clit sore and overstimulated from the harsh assault. Her teeth dug into her lip and her chest heaved in desperation, hips lifting from the mattress for more. 

It lasted only seconds, and when it was done, she slipped the toy out and let it fall to the sheets beside her. Only partially satisfied with the mediocre orgasm, she opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling above her. She needed more. 

Exasperated, she pushed herself up onto her elbows, and there he stood, leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed over his chest. He had that smirk on again, the same one he had sent her in the kitchen, but his eyes were darker now, drinking in the sight of her. There was a hint of amusement in the blue of his eyes, arrogance radiating from his skin like heat.   

Y/N gulped audibly, suddenly embarrassed. “How long have you been standing there?”

She squeezed her thighs together, attempting to cover herself from his eyes, and felt her cheeks heating up at being caught in such a compromising position.

“Since I was walking to the bathroom and I heard you call my name,” he replied, his voice low to ensure her parents wouldn’t hear him downstairs. He licked his lips seductively, a ghost of a smile present. “Long enough.”

“You should have knocked.”

He chuckled then, all coy grin and his eyes glinting with a combination of hubris and mischief. 

“I did knock. You were just too busy fucking yourself on your little toy to notice.”

He remained by the door, eyes still trained upon her half naked figure, her wild hair and reddened cheeks. The satisfied, knowing smile across his face was nothing short of torment. 

“I admit, I enjoyed the show,” he told her, quietly, eyes still trained on her disheveled state. “Too bad your toy was not enough to make you scream. Now that would have been something to witness.”

Y/N said nothing, too stunned by his boldness to form a coherent sentence. She only watched him stand there, the arrogance and satisfaction dripping from his skin.

He turned towards the door, but stopped in his tracks right before exiting and looked at her again. There was a certain level of greed in the way his eyes watched her. 

“Next time,” he began softly, gauging her expression and smiling knowingly when she clenched her thighs again. “Next time, let me know if you need some help. All you have to do is ask.”

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PART III

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[bucksfucks]

I would like to come down the stairs in a shirt you stole from dadbestfriend!Bucky, severely hungover from going out with friends the night before, and then having him n Steve in the kitchen n they make jokes as you put your head on the table and mumble at them to fuck off

stepdad!steve would try to genuinely scold you like “i warned you not to drink so much,” all while you’re trying to open the painkillers with a groan as bucky comes up to you like “do you need some help, hun?” with a sly smirk because you’re wearing the shirt that he gave to you after the first time he fucked you.

by the time you sit down both of them are snickering like “guess you can’t drink like your old man,” steve jokes as you flip him off like “i’m not a supersoldier, dad.” you remind him as he goes to grab something quickly before bucky takes the opportunity to go “you aren’t a supersoldier, but you’ve had one inside of you.” all nonchalantly before your dad comes back and you’re just trying to keep it together 😳

#voicemail received ˖◛⁺⑅♡ #dadsbestfriend!bucky

[bucksfucks]

Ok but wearing one of dadbestfriend!Bucky’s sweaters that you stole from him one day (probably needed something new to wear after y’all spent time together 😌) And you get home and open the door and he’s right in the kitchen with stepdad!steve, the only person that doesn’t know your wearing buckys sweater is Steve 💀

please, yes 😩 you’re wearing one of his sweaters and you come home like oh as you see bucky standing in the kitchen with your dad having a beer. and you have to try and act like bucky wasn’t rearranging your guts in the back of his car.

“hey, kid. nice sweater,” bucky smirks, taking a sip of the beer as you dad is like “where did you get the one? that’s new.” and you wanna stare daggers at bucky because he’s enjoying this way too much so you just like and go “oh, i thrifted it,” or something before bucky’s pulling you aside to the bathroom to bed like “nice thinkin’, looks like i did more damage on you than i thought, sweetie.” all condescendingly as he tilts you chin up before pressing you up against the bathroom counter ughshdjdjsksk

#voicemail received ˖◛⁺⑅♡ #dadsbestfriend!bucky

[bucksfucks]

Ughhh if I came home to see dadbestfriend!Bucky chilling in my kitchen I wouldn’t know how to fucking act 😫 Like yeah play it cool bc Steve canNOT know what’s up with y’all but how the fuck do you do that when Bucky would fling an arm around you and pull you into a hug with some “Hey kiddo how’ve ya been?” shit

ugh right!!? 😩 he would act so normal like “c’mere and gimmie a hug kiddo,” and when he pulls you in he would whisper something like “you look so fuckin’ good, princess. could bend you over this table.” before pulling away and acting so normal?? all while you’re trying to catch your breath ohmygod

#voicemail received ˖◛⁺⑅♡ #dadsbestfriend!bucky

[bucksfucks]

Words cannot begin to express how much I want dadbestfriend!bucky to rearrange my insides but like also take me out on cute secret dates

it’s the fact that he would do both 😩✋🏻

he would take you out to watch the stars, pointing out the constellations before literally fucking you on the hood of his car whispering “the stars may be pretty, but they have nothin’ on you, love bug.”

#voicemail received ˖◛⁺⑅♡ #dadsbestfriend!bucky

[bucksfucks]

dadbestfriend!bucky makes me all 🥴🥴🥴

you and me both 😩 i want him all up inside my guts rearranging them

#voicemail received ˖◛⁺⑅♡ #dadsbestfriend!bucky

[noctumbra]

HI QUEEN SO- IM THE 🕷 ANON AND THE ONLY WAY I COULD SHARE THIS PHOTO WAS IF I CAME OFF OF ANON BUT

its the ultimate dadbestfriend!bucky vibes this gives me- i’ve just been in a dadbestfriend!bucky mood lately 🧍🏻‍♀️ i think its just because ik its tfatws eve and i’ll be seeing his beautiful face soon

aaaaaa HELLO!!!

my general look for dadsbestfriend!bucky is this anyway 😌 sometimes minus the beard (but scruff) 😌😌 it's the ultimate look for him 😌

#answered asks #🕷️ nonnie reveal #< lol

[alisonsfics]

Hello darling. Okay now, your dadbestfriend!bucky fic did something to me. I would like to request something similar, on a family party, they meet after a long time, a year or something, and the reader is single Buck is single, and they just feel this sexual tension all the way, but it's a territory they don't know they should step in. So reader goes into for something, or the bathroom, and Bucky decides to go after her, to talk to her. And it turns out to be not just talking. Soo smut plsssss. Thanks love 💕

Omg YES!! dadsbestfriend!bucky owns me

#alison answers #new request #dadsbestfriend!bucky #bucky barnes

[noctumbra]

omg seb’s story got me thinking of dadbestfriend!bucky- like rail me sir please

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hmmm yes it could be seen as one.... 🤔👀

#answered asks #🕷️ nonnie

[noctumbra]

i just want dadbestfriend!bucky to rail me all day- and like have him talk about his high school/college years and call him old man to piss him off so he can rail me again

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ungh please 😩 he'd make you regret calling him that 😩

#answered asks #🕷️ nonnie

[noctumbra]

Oh I love your music taste already!! and streets from doja are totally dadbestfriend!Bucky vibe (at least that's how I feel)

AYE STREETS IS MY FAV (after rules) SO YES

#answered asks

[noctumbra]

I'm thinking about summer trip with dadbestfriend!bucky and like they had to act normal and all around reader's family but the she's a minx and tease him with the most skimpiest and slutty bikini/outfits, flirting with everyone by the pool/beach or bar so he's done with her attitude and take her in the restroom but the rest of punishment at the hotel room

omggggggg yes ayeee 😩😩😩

#answered asks #dadsbestfriend!bucky

[noctumbra]

My favorite is Peaches 6 (I) I love the angst, and I loved seeing dadbestfriend! Bucky cry skshssh sorry i love him

OMG YES ANGST IN THAT PART IS — OOF

thank you sm baby 😭💕

#answered asks #compliments (that i asked for)