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jobean12-blog · 3 years
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For the Old Fashioned DD with any character you want: "You are my new pillow"
Pillow Thoughts
Pairing: Bucky x reader
Word Count: 499
Summary: Bucky is the best pillow there is...and then some. 
Author’s Note: This is for the HBC’s @the-ss-horniest-book-club old fashioned drunk drabble day and this super soft prompt from my lovely friend @godofplumsandthunder thank you! and thank you ALL SO MUCH for reading these today! Much love always! ❤❤❤ My beautiful divider is by the lovely @imerdwarf
Warnings: soft Bucky fluff, flirty teasing, maybe a little pillow fight and the best pillow ever
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You sit up with a huff and throw the pillow from the couch. Pulling your knees up to your chest you rest your chin on top and grumble.
“What’s going on over here baby doll?” Bucky asks as he strolls into the kitchen. “And why is this pillow on the floor?”
He picks it up and throws it at your head. You barely move out of the way in time and it bounces off your cheek and knocks your glasses crooked. Bucky laughs and plops down next to you.
“Sorry doll,” he says, still laughing. “Here, lemme fix those.”
He straightens your glasses and tucks a strand of hair behind your ear.  
“What’s wrong?” he asks again, this time more softly.
“I just,” you start, and squirm in place, “can’t get comfy today!”
Now you take the pillow and knock him in the face with it, giggling uncontrollably when his hair gets staticky and sticks up.
“You think this is funny?” he asks dangerously, but you know he’s just being silly.
“I do. You look ridiculous,” you sass, poking at the strands that are sticking up.
“Ridiculous huh? I’m pretty sure I remember you telling Nat that I was the hottest guy you’ve ever seen this past weekend during game night,” he states proudly.
Your eyes go wide, and you yank off your glasses, falling over to hide in the cushions.
“Oh my god! You heard that?” you mumble into the couch.
You sit up and you can feel how hot your face is.
“TO BE FAIR I WAS DRUNK!” you shout, trying to grab the pillow to hit him again.
He holds it above his head and grabs you around the waist, pulling you close to his chest.
“So, it’s not true then?” he asks quietly, his face much closer now.
You swallow hard and your eyes drop to his lips.
“It’s one hundred percent true,” you whisper.
The next thing you know he’s kissing you, softly at first but then it becomes more desperate as he pulls you down to the couch, your body now laying on his.
When you come up for air your lips are tingly, and you nibble at the bottom one.
“I want some of that,” he says before kissing you again.
Things are just heating up when a pillow hits you in the back of the head, both you and Bucky reacting with a yell.
“NO MAKING OUT ON MY COUCH! You’ve got rooms!” Tony shouts before storming off.
You bury your face in Bucky’s chest and giggle, snuggling in when you realize how comfy he is.
“Wow, this is the best spot,” you say, your voice muffled by his shirt.
“What was that doll face?” he asks.
You pick up your head and comb your fingers through his beard.
“I said this is the best spot,” and you pat his chest. “You’re my new pillow!”
“I’ll gladly take that job,” he says. “As long as the position for boyfriend is open.”
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nano--raptor · 3 years
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Take my shirt
Another Old Fashioned Drunk Drabble prompt for @the-ss-horniest-book-club​​ using this annonymous prompt! Thank you for sending this in anon, I hope you enjoy!
“You’d look better in my shirt”
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Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Words: 350
Warnings: Soft smut, cursing, implied smut, 18+ only please!
Please do not click the ‘keep reading’ below if you are under 18! Thank you!
Bucky’s lips on your throat made you whine, squirming underneath him as he slowly took you apart. His satisfied growls in your ear spurred you on, gasping when his fingers curled inside you, feeling his smirk against your skin. Your body arched, straining against him, your hips bucking against his, whines falling from your lips, begging for him. More, please Bucky. You needed him.
When he finally sunk into you, you groaned in unison, a thrill rolling through your body at the feeling of him filling you up, completely covering you, everything in your being present in that moment. Consumed by him.
“Bucky, god, yes baby.” Bucky’s pants and moans into your throat were making you lose your mind, and before long the both of you were falling over the edge, crying out with pleasure into the night.
After you’d finally caught your breath and untangled yourself from Bucky’s limbs, you slid out of bed to head to the washroom. Grabbing your robe, you wrapped it around yourself, humming as the soft fabric caressed your skin.
When you padded back into the room, Bucky had his head propped up on his hand, his eyes hooded, sated, but still sparkling with the tiniest bit of mischief. You smirked back at him, popping your hip out, your eyes asking him, what?
“Babe, you’d look better in my shirt.”
“Oh, you think so?” You untied the sash of the robe, letting it slip from your shoulders and fall to the ground. Bucky grinned, lazy and confident, his eyes raking over your naked form as you crawled back up the bed towards him.
“Ohh yes doll. I mean, you look fucking beautiful wearing nothing at all, but, if you have to wear something,” his lips met the soft skin of your throat again. “Take my shirt baby.” You hummed, letting your eyes fall closed as you curled against him, losing yourself in the feel of his lips on your body again.
The next morning you walked around the apartment in nothing but Bucky’s tshirt, and he couldn’t help but grin smugly at the sight.
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eurynome827 · 3 years
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For DD: Something with Bucky surprise me 🧡🧡
I shall surprise you! I'm using this prompt:
"I need love and attention so I'm going to need a lot of kisses, you don't want me to die, do you?"
For @the-ss-horniest-book-club Old Fashioned DD with Bucky Barnes
Warnings: drunk reader, responsible Bucky, some language - my blogs are 18+ spaces always.
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"Bucky.......Buck Buck.....Bucky Boy.....Buckyyyyyyyyyyyyy......"
The room was spinning, the room the floor the where the hell were you now?
"Buck?"
"I got you, doll."
You giggled, arms hanging loosely as Bucky carried you. "Bucky Baby..."
"Let's get you to bed."
"Hell yeah take me to bed," you slurred, fighting to keep your eyes open.
"To SLEEP," Bucky made it very clear, kicking open the door of your room and laying you gently on the bed, avoiding your stilettos as you kicked your legs blindly. "Come on, doll, help me out here."
"When are you gonna help me out?" You pouted, holding still while he removed your shoes.
"So carrying you to bed wasn't help enough?" You're too drunk to catch his sarcastic grin, his tired gaze.
"NOPE now I need you to fuck me into the mattress."
"No way, you're too drunk for that."
"No fair, Buck!" You pouted, arms flailing as you tried to grab his shirt and pull him down. "I need you."
"You'll have me in the morning, if you're not too hung over," Bucky finally laughed a little, trying to cover you with a blanket, "which you definitely will be."
"I'll be just fine - I'll be begging you for it, Bucky Barnes, you won't deny me. Would you?"
Bucky got under the blanket, pulling you closer. "Begging me, huh? I like the sound of that. I'm gonna remind you of that in the morning."
"You're gonna tease me."
Bucky brushed a metal finger over your pout and pulled away when you tried to suck his finger into your mouth. "Nuh uh, not gonna get me tonight."
"What about kisses?"
Bucky looked at you, suspicious but amused. "Kisses, huh?"
"I need love and attention so I'm going to need a lot of kisses, you don't want me to die, do you?"
He chuckled, kissing the corner of your mouth quickly before pulling away. "Never want that, doll, I'll give you all the love and attention you need...when you're sober."
You settled for laying your head on his chest, his arms wrapped around you securely, and slipping into sleep before you could complain again.
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bugsbucky · 3 years
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For old fashioned DDs: “Stay quiet”
Bucky Barnes x Reader
Warnings for semi public sex and language!
Authors Notes: Welcome to another round of drunk drabbles! This is for @the-ss-horniest-book-club old fashioned DD’s!
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With the quinjet high in the sky and Sam just around the corner from where Bucky was currently fucking you, keeping quiet was the least of your worries.
His hips thrusted up at an impeccable speed that his balls slapped against your clit with each deep thrust. His swollen head bumping all of your sensitive spots.
“Bucky.... fuck....” you bite into his leather vest and hold onto to dear life.
“Shhh doll, fuck, I’m so close, stay quiet for me.” His hand wraps around your hair and pulls it hard, you let a cry out and widen your eyes when Sam speaks.
“You guys good?” Luckily and for whatever reason, he doesn’t round the corner to see what’s going on.
“Yeah, yeah. So good!” Bucky’s breaths are ragged, “just cleaning Y/N up.” Sam grunted in response and Bucky’s hand flew to your mouth where he pounded harder and faster. Your orgasm was so close that you were seeing stars and your ears were ringing.
“Fucking cum for me.” He whispers in your ear, biting down on your neck and licking the bruise. You cum hard, gushing out all over his cock that it drips down your thighs and onto his balls. He swells within you, and his hot cum paints your walls with heavy breaths.
“Fuck me.” He moans quietly, peppering your shoulder, neck and cheek with kisses.
“You just did.” You grin, feeling exhausted and completely fucked out. Now all you want is a nice hot bath and nap.
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jewels2876 · 3 years
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old fashioned dd prompt for you, feel free to choose anyone for it: staring at the other's lips, trying not to kiss them, before giving in
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IT’S OLD FASHIONED DRUNK DRABBLES DAY WITH THE ENTIRE HBC!
Talk to Me
I also tied in the voice kink that @whisperlullaby and I were chatting about the other day
Word Count: 342
FLUFF! divider by @imerdwarf
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You were only half paying attention to Bucky; it was his damn voice that was lulling you into a sort of spell, where parts of the room started to look blurry, other sounds were muted, people faded from view. All you could see was Bucky with his long chestnut hair pulled back into a bun, with a loose piece hanging just so, talking about some mission Stark had sent him on.
“Y/n? Are you with us or did you fall asleep again?” Tony inquired, noting the dreamy look on your face. The same face staring at Barnes. Bucky felt a slight heat on his face as his voice trailed off.
You looked around at the room. “What? Oh I didn’t get much sleep last night,” you fibbed as you straightened up in your seat. “Sorry.”
“Well you and Barnes can stay here and recover from your mission while the rest of us head out to do some new recon.” The room groaned but no one disagreed with Tony as everyone stood up to leave. Everyone but you and Bucky. Bucky watched as you stretched your arms out to the sides and yawned. Your sweatshirt rose just a sliver but it was enough to get his mind wandering.
“Eyes up Barnes,” you teased. “What did you tell Tony any way?”
“Just that Russia was a bust; the only thing we got out of it was lots of vodka and about five pounds,” Bucky started to go on but noticed that dreamy look on your face. ���Doll? You okay? You’re staring at my lips.” He touched his lips self-consciously. “Do I have something on them?"
Rather than answer you rushed across the table, across the table, Bucky would marvel later, and kissed Bucky. Bucky’s surprise lasted only a moment before he kissed you back, wrapping his arms around your waist. You pulled back with a slight gasp. “I…”
Bucky leaned his forehead against yours, grinning from ear to ear. “I get it doll. Now can we get back to doing that some more?”
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theycallmebecca · 3 years
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For Old Fashioned DD: Any Character.
“Say you love me.”
This one... I don’t even know, honestly. haha It just is what it is, I guess. Thanks for the prompt @marvelgirl7. This drabbles is for the old fashioned drunk drabbles and @the-ce-horniest-book-club
Title: Say You Love Me
Pairing: Chris Evans x reader
Rating: PG
Warnings: n/a
Disclaimer: This work of fiction is not to be reposted, used or translated without my permission.
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"Say you love me."
There was a mischievous note to Chris's voice.
Narrowing your eyes, you looked over the top of your book at him.
"You know I do," you replied, refusing to say the words until you knew what he was up to.
"Just say it," he insisted, one hand suspiciously behind his back.
"What are you hiding?" you asked him.
"Nothing," he replied, quickly.
Too quickly.
"Chris…"
"Babe…"
The two of you stared at each other, both trying to outwit each other.
You sighed and set your book aside. "What's behind your back?" you asked directly.
"The couch," Chris replied, automatically.
"You know what I mean," you retorted.
"Just say it," he insisted. "Just say you love me."
"If I do, will you tell me what's behind your back?" you asked him.
"Yes," he promised.
"So you do have something behind your back!" you exclaimed.
"Obviously," he said, rolling his eyes. "Just say it already."
"Will I like whatever it is?" you asked, enjoying the game.
"Babe," he sighed. "Just say it."
"But I'm having fun," you said with a laugh.
He leveled an unamused look at you.
"Fine," you replied. "I love you, Chris."
"I love you, too," he said. Then he nodded and turned to walk away.
"Wait!" you exclaimed. "What about my present?"
"What present?" he asked.
"The one you were hiding behind your back," you replied.
"There's literally nothing behind my back," he said with a grin and then showed you his two empty hands. "I just wanted to hear you say you love me."
You rolled your eyes as he left the room laughing.
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fxckbuckyscoming · 3 years
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Old Fashioned DD Meet Cute! "You walk out of a dressing room asking if the outfit suits you, but it's not your friend waiting outside the room like you thought."
Your choice of character! 💋Eury
What Do You - ooh || Bucky Barnes x reader
Warnings: Blushing and flirty Bucky, fluffs
Authors Notes: This is for @the-ss-horniest-book-club’s old fashioned drunk drabbles! Thank you my honey Eury for the fabulous request!
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Girl shopping spree! Your favourite thing to do to pass the time! It wasn’t like you needed any new clothes or anything, but it was something you wanted and currently, a new outfit is what you wanted.
You walked to the back of the dressing room with your best friend who promised to wait on the chair outside. You tried on a pair of high waisted jeans and a shirt that tucked into the waistband. You pulled the curtain back and asked your friend for her opinion. She looked up from her phone and hummed in approval. “I like it! Try that new lingerie set!” You excitedly closed the curtains and peeled the outfit off.
Trying lingerie was a whole new experience for you and it wasn’t until you slipped into this beautiful laced set that you realised what the fuss was all about. It was comfortable against your skin and your bra pushed your boobs to make them appear bigger. You fucking loved it.
Again, with quick haste you pulled the curtain back. “What do you thin- oh my... goodness...” you stood there shocked, mirroring the same expression as the man that had replaced your best friend. A red blush painted his cheeks as his eyes wandered up and down your body, lingering on your pushed up boobs.
“Um you look amazing.” The mysterious man smirked, shaking his knee.
“I’m so sorry oh my god I thought you were..” you pointed off into an unknown direction, taking a note to kill her when you saw her.
“Oh she went to make a call, or so she said and I’m waiting for my friend Steve.” He pointed to the dressing cubicle next door. On cue, his curtain pulled back and asked Bucky for his opinion. “What do you think pal?”
Bucky smirked and made eye contact with you. You were embarrassed beyond belief but still, you didn’t make any attempt in covering yourself up.
“You don’t look as great as her but it’s alright.” He pointed to you and when his friend stepped out, you closed the curtain quickly. Cringing and unable to cooldown the flustered heat of your body.
You heard the footsteps retreating but one set stopped outside of your curtain. A piece of paper slipped under the curtain.
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imerdwarf · 3 years
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For old fashioned DDs: body part- beard with char of your choice ❤️
Author's Notes: This is for @the-ss-horniest-book-club's old fashioned DDs. Thank you my lovely friend for the beard prompt, I could die from how much I love his fluffy beard 💜
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Bucky's beard was always the softest after he showered and you couldn't resist extending your arms out to crop a feel when he got out. Clad in just his towel around his waist, your fingers tickled his cheek, his lips tugging up in a tight grin.
"You really love my beard don't you doll?" his voice was as silky and smooth as that beard.
"So much Bucky." you were mesmerized from the feel of it under your fingertips. "It's so soft..." you trail off, smiling as you trap a hair between your thumb and forefinger.
"Would ya like me to rub it all over your neck?" He smirks, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you close to him. Gasping, you grip his shoulders to steady yourself, nodding and biting your lip when his head dips into the crook of your neck and rubs his beard along your ticklish skin.
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jobean12-blog · 3 years
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I'm sure if you're taking part in the old fashioned drunk drabbles today or not... but just in case....
Chris (or one of his characters if that's easier for you)
Hot tub
Sexy times
😘😏😉
(...you knew this was coming...)
Steamy Surprise
Pairing: Steve Rogers x reader
Word Count: 581
Summary: You and Steve make good use of the hot tub at your cabin.
Author's Note: This is for the @the-ce-horniest-book-club drunk drabbles prompt below and Old fashioned DD's and this lovely ask from my love @theycallmebecca I had a dream a while back about some sexy times in the hot tub with Chris Evans and it was so damn good so this is basically based on that! Thank you all so much for reading! Much love always! ❤❤❤ Divider by the lovely @imerdwarf
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Warnings: soft sweetness and then spicy implied smut (18+ only please)
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“Ok you can open your eyes now.”
Steve removes his hands from your face and you gasp. He turns on the hot tub and you watch as the foamy bubbles instantly form at the surface of the water.
“Oh Steve! This is amazing! I didn’t know our cabin had one!” You fling your arms around his neck and kiss him.
“Surprise!” he whispers when you finally pull away.
“I’m just going to get my suit. I’ll be right back,” you tell him, turning to walk away.
He gently grabs your wrist, stopping you and dragging you back to his chest.
“You don’t need your suit. It’s just us,” he says, carefully tugging on your shirt. You lift your arms above you head and he quickly rids you of the garment, trailing his calloused fingers down your arm.
You shimmy out of your pants and start to work on the buttons of his shirt, slowly undoing each until it falls open at the sides.
By the time you’re both undressed your skin is pebbled with goosebumps from both the cool air and Steve’s touch. He holds out a hand and helps you into the hot tub. The hot water caresses your skin and you sigh contentedly.
“Steve this was such a good idea.” You crack open an eye and look up at him. Quirking a brow, you let your eyes roam down the length of him from head to toe, appreciating every inch. “Are you coming in?”
He takes two steps in and grabs your hand, pulling you toward him and into his lap. Your thighs settle on either side of his and you sink lower, biting your bottom lip when you feel him between your legs.
His wet hands trail up your arms and over your shoulders as the steam from the water floats through the cool air. You run your hands through his hair before ghosting them down his chest. You watch a droplet of water run down his neck and follow its path with your tongue, stopping just above his collarbone and placing feather light kisses over his skin.
Steve’s large hands grip your waist as he rocks you over him. Your head falls back in pleasure and he takes advantage of your exposed neck, sucking gently on your pulse point. You grip his biceps tightly, digging your nails into his skin while his lips move warm and wet over your jaw.
When your mouth meets his you part your lips and suck the soft flesh between your teeth, gently nipping before trailing your tongue over the tender spot. Steve moans into your mouth and combs his fingers through your hair, deepening the kiss and pulling you impossibly closer.
Sweat beads along your brow and over the swell of your breasts as Steve’s hand slides down your back and grabs your ass. You grind into him, whining as he teases you with every movement and every brush of his fingertips.
You pull away to catch your breath, loving the pink flush coating his cheeks and the wetness that clings to his long lashes.
“Any more surprises for me tonight?” you whisper against his lips.
“Mmmm, that depends,” he purrs, before claiming your lips once again.  
You can barely speak when he releases you, the feel of him hot and hard beneath you driving you wild.
“On?” you manage to ask, scraping your nails through his beard.
“How much sleep you plan on getting during our little getaway,” he simpers.
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nano--raptor · 3 years
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Old fashioned DD: white and tee shirt (do what you will 😉) ❤️
This is an interesting one, but I couldn’t help going the classic way of a white t-shirt 😇 Thank you for the prompt love @jobean12-blog! Written for Old Fashioned Drunk Drabbles with @the-ss-horniest-book-club
That Damn White T-Shirt
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Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Words: 949
Warnings: 18+ only! Smut, sex, cursing, and shower sex! 
Please do not click ‘keep reading’ if you are under 18, thank you!
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You hummed in satisfaction as you sat back, inspecting your handiwork. The bathroom, sparkling clean, as you finished up cleaning the shower. It was a job that you didn’t enjoy doing, but it had to be done, and you were always satisfied with the result. It made you want to jump in and have a nice hot shower, or a nice long soak in the tub.
You stood up and put away your cleaning supplies, then turned on the shower just to rinse it out. Soon steam started to fill the room and you sighed contentedly, seriously considering stripping your clothes off and jumping in. The sound of the water masked the sound of Bucky sneaking up behind you, and you jumped and squealed when his arms closed around your waist.
“Bucky! You scared me!” Your squeals dissolved into laughter as he kissed your neck, his own chuckles against your skin making you shiver.
“You gonna jump in?” he asked innocently, and you hummed, seriously considering it. Just when you were about to grab the edge of your shirt to remove it, Bucky’s strong arms lifted you up and hauled you into the stream of water. You screamed, both in excitement and irritation, as now you were a soaking wet, drowned mess in your clothes in the shower.
“Bucky what the hell! I hate getting my clothes wet!!”
“Why?” he asked innocently, following you into the water and standing in the stream. He hadn’t been wearing a shirt, but his jeans were now soaked, and you had to admit, it was a good look on him. The water cascaded over his muscles, streaming over his chest, his chestnut hair starting to get wet and hang in his face, and you were struck by how unbelievably hot he looked, how sexy, and suddenly you no longer cared that you were in the shower with your clothes on. Your hand trailed up his chest to cup his jaw, and then he was leaning in to kiss you, urging you back against the wall.
It was heated from the start, Bucky licking into your mouth, pressing his body against yours, caging you in against the shower wall, not caring that the both of you were now soaking wet, standing in the hot stream of water. Your moans echoed in the room when Bucky’s hands ran up your body, cupping your breasts through your t-shirt, and he smirked against your lips, trailing them over your jaw and to your throat again while his thumbs brushed over your nipples.
“Damn doll, no bra? And this white t-shirt? I shoulda hauled you in here sooner.” He chuckled and pulled away, his eyes roving hungrily over your body, almost totally exposed by the now-translucent white t-shirt. You felt your face heat up, not for one moment having suspected that your shirt would get wet and you’d give him such a show today.
“Bucky, I, I uh,” You sputtered and stammered, trying to think of some way to sass him, to tell him off, but the sight of him in front of you, drenched, water dripping from the tips of his hair, his jeans soaked and plastered to his hard body, and the lust in his eyes, it all rendered you speechless and you yanked him back towards you to crash his mouth to yours. You moaned into his mouth, your hips rolling against him as desire took over, and you needed him, now.
Bucky’s fingers slipped into the waistband of your shorts, sliding them down over your hips and letting them fall to the shower floor, while your hands wandered over his hard body, frantically undoing his jeans. Once he was free of them, he lifted you up, holding you against the wall while you guided his cock to your entrance, gasping as he pushed himself into you with a groan.
“Oh fuck baby, you feel so good every time.” Your lips met his in a sloppy kiss, your walls fluttering around him, and he let you adjust for just a moment before he started thrusting, punching the air from your lungs when he moved hard and fast. It was all you could do to hang on, your head falling back against the wall, clutching his shoulders, whining each time he slammed into you.
“Bucky! Oh fuck, yes baby…” Your voice trailed off, letting yourself go to the pleasure of him inside you, his hands and his lips on your skin, warm fingers pinching your nipples through your shirt again while his metal hand held your hip tightly. “Please baby, please.” You were begging him now, quickly being pushed towards the edge, needing that release more than anything.
“So gorgeous doll, can’t get enough.” Bucky was panting, his hair hanging in his face, pushing deeper with every thrust, and soon you were seeing stars as you fell over the edge crying out and clenching around his cock as you came hard. Bucky groaned, your release triggering his own, and you felt him pulsing inside you, his hips rocking slowly as he rode out his orgasm. Then he was collapsing against you, his head thunking softly against the wall beside yours.
“Shit baby, you just look so good all the time, I can never resist you.” You giggled, leaning your head against his, trying to catch your breath. The water continued washing over you, and it felt so good against your trembling body.
“Even when I’m cleaning the bathroom? Which I might have to do again now thanks to you.” Bucky chuckled and kissed you, slowly lowering you back down to your feet.
“In those tiny shorts and a goddamn white t-shirt? Yeah, yeah you do babe.”
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eurynome827 · 3 years
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Old fashioned DD prompt for you! It can be for anyone: “I can’t wait until we’re alone. There are so many things I want to do to you right now.”
Thank you Becca 😉
For @the-ss-horniest-book-club Old Fashioned DD with Bucky Barnes
Warnings: dirty talk with bonus daddy kink! Language! Bucky in a tux with a bowtie! My blogs are 18+ spaces always.
Thank you to @jobean12-blog for sending me her favorite Bowtie Bucky image:
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Bucky hated attending the Stark galas, but you would never be annoyed at the sight of him all dressed up.
"I'm done." Bucky growled in your ear as the event photographers finished setting up their shots, and you didn't hide your shiver from him.
You turned to him, straightening his bowtie as he scowled. "It's not so bad. Let's get a drink and try to have some fun."
"I'm not gonna have fun until we're done with this. You're teasing me with this dress."
"This old thing?" You were baiting him, and he gave you a withering stare that you couldn't help giggling at.
“I can’t wait until we’re alone. There are so many things I want to do to you right now.”
"Oh yeah?" You moved a little closer, leaning up to whisper in his ear, letting your lips brush against his skin and reveling in his little shudder. "Tell me about it, Bucky...tell me what you want to do."
Your hand on his chest rose and fell with his intake of breath. His jaw tightened and the arousal spread through your body at the sight. This man could have you anywhere and you'd beg him for it every time.
His head turned, his lips next to your ear. "I wanna find a quiet spot, where no one can find us."
"Yeah? Then what?"
"I wanna push you up against the wall and pull this dress up. You wearing anything underneath, doll?"
"Of course not...daddy."
Bucky shivered, his hands gripping your waist. "Such a good girl for me."
"Always your good girl," you affirmed, pulling back to look in his eyes, the blue darkened with lust. "Then what, daddy? Tell me."
"Then I'll ask you to touch me, baby, and feel how hard I am for you. Every minute of every day, I just wanna feel your sweet pussy around my cock."
You whimpered. "I need that too, need you so much. I'll pull you out and feel how hard you are and I'll beg you, daddy. Beg you to fuck me."
"I like how you ask nicely, baby," Bucky growled in your ear. "That's why you're my good girl."
"Fuck.....Bucky..." Your breath stutters in your throat as you grab his hand. "Let's go, let's find a spot."
Bucky steers you through the crowd, keeping you in front of him with his hands on your hips. He was already so hard you could feel him every time you had to stop short when someone got in your way. As you passed Sam and Steve at the bar, they both smirked at you, and you rolled your eyes.
You and Bucky were predictable, but who cares?
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bugsbucky · 3 years
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Drunk Drabble prompt for you. I’ll let you figure out the rest.
"I can’t keep pretending like I’m okay with being just your friend when I want you in my bed.“
A small price to pay
Nomad!Steve Rogers x Reader (Bucky x reader platonic)
Warnings: Tension, implied smut
Authors Notes: This is for the HBC’s Old fashioned DD’s! I know the gif isn’t Steve but I couldn’t resist....
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Steve would consider himself a patient man. He had the patience of a saint, nothing was ever too much trouble for him.
Except when it came to you.
You were driving him insane with your relentless teasing and flirting. Especially during movie nights when your hands would stroke his beard or how you’d ogle at him in his uniform.
It was game night at the compound, everyone was seated around the coffee table taking turns in rolling the dice and drinking their drinks.
You were sandwiched between Steve and Bucky, who was the mastermind behind the teasing, because it was Bucky who told you about Steve’s feelings and crush towards you. He told you exactly how to rile the captain up and so far it was working.
“Buckyyyy you’re cheating!” You giggled leaning into the soldier. Bucky’s eyes drifted from you to Steve and smirked when the captain was visibly clenching his jaw. Steve might have been patient but he was jealous and he absolutely hated you being so close to his best friend.
“Nooo I’m not.” Bucky giggled back earning raised eyebrows from most of the team. It was when Bucky leaned in too close to you did Steve finally flip, standing up too quickly that he almost knocked the coffee table over.
Your eyes met Bucky’s briefly, he gave you the nod and encouraging smile as you ran after Steve. He was fast and you were almost out of breath by the time you reached him.
“Steve?” You prodded gently, listening to him breathe heavily through his nose.
“Y/N.”
“Steve I’m sorry I-,”
“Enough of the games Y/N.” He snapped turning around, fire burning behind his eyes straight into your soul. “I’m tired. I’m tired of pretending it doesn’t bother me to see you smile and laugh around my best friend. I can’t keep pretending like I’m okay with being just your friend when I want you in my bed.” His face softened and he looked relieved.
“You... you want to sleep with me?” Your fingers played with the hem of your sleeve as you stepped closer. “Because I really want you too.”
“What about Bucky?” Steve asked still unsure of his friend’s motives.
“Bucky was just helping me to make you jealous so we could finally do this.” Without explaining any further, you reached up to wrap your arms around his neck and pull him down for a heated kiss.
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jewels2876 · 3 years
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For the Old Fashioned DD with what every character you want: "Wait! Don't pull away... Not yet"
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Warm Welcomes
Another Tom Hiddleston x reader for @the-th-horniest-book-club
Word count: 217
No warnings - divider by @imerdwarf
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His arms held you tight; you could feel his muscles gently squeezing you. You squeezed back, feeling his back and shoulders moving beneath your hands. You sighed and moved your hands up and down his back, enjoying the feel of his worn felt coat on your hands.
His voice was slightly muffled by the scarf around your neck. “It’s good to see you y/n. It’s been too long.”
“Way too long,” you murmured back. “I missed you so much.” He started to pull out of the hug, to see your face.
"Wait! Don't pull away... Not yet" You snuggled into his chest not wanting this moment to end. 
Tom nodded at Chris who grinned at the two of you. He and Elsa darted around you as Evans and Sebastian approached the front door. “Darling,” Tom cooed. “We have to at least move from the front door, if Ben wants his other guests to come in.”
“Fine,” you pouted. Tom pulled back, watching as you shrugged out of your coat and unwrapping the scarf Tom had gotten you for Christmas. “But I’m getting the seat next to you; you’re not getting away that easily again.”
“Of course not darling,” Tom smiled as he hung your coat, then his, in the hallway closet. “Let’s go find a seat.”
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theycallmebecca · 3 years
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For old fashioned DD: your choice of character with "the tender ache when you press against bruises"
I’m not sure what you were expecting with this one @eurynome827 but this is where my head went and like I mentioned earlier... I’m not really up for writing smutty stuff tonight... but it doesn’t mean I can’t allude to it. 😉
This is for the old fashioned drunk drabbles and @the-ce-horniest-book-club
Title: Tender
Pairing: Chris Evans x reader
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: suggestive
Disclaimer: This work of fiction is not to be reposted, used or translated without my permission.
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You were cutting veggies for a stir fry dinner when Chris stepped behind you, putting his hand on your hips to kiss your neck in greeting.
He felt you flinch slightly at his touch and froze, the kiss forgotten.
"What's wrong?" he asked, concern filing his voice as he stepped back.
Setting the knife down, you turned, a reassuring smile on your face, hoping it would calm him. "Just a little tender from last night," you explained.
"Tender?" he repeated and then his face lit with understanding. "Bruises?"
You nodded your head and then tugged the waistband of your yoga pants down, to show him the fingerprint bruises on your hips from the night before when he'd held you in place and pounded into you from behind.
Kneeling down, Chris placed a ghost of a kiss on each bruise, not wanting to cause you any more pain. Then he moved to the other side, pulling your pants a bit further to reveal those bruises.
The simple, romantic act caused desire to stir in you and, when Chris's eyes found yours, you could see that he was feeling the same way.
Dinner could wait.
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fxckbuckyscoming · 3 years
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Old fashioned DD prompt: "Show me." With Bucky please! -nano--raptor❤️
Show Me || Bucky Barnes x Reader
Authors Notes: This is for @the-ss-horniest-book-club’s old fashioned drunk drabbles ❤️ thank you for sending me prompts! I love you guys 😭
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Bucky had you cornered in the elevator. There was nowhere to run and you wouldn’t run even if you wanted to. Months of chasing each other, months of the back and forth flirting, it was finally time to put it all to bed and make it a reality.
You wanted him as much as he wanted you, and now that he has too where he wants you, he’s not letting you go.
“Do you love me?” His blue eyes darken as they bore into yours. It’s almost as if he’s searching your soul for something.
“Yes.” Your voice shakes in anticipation. You’ve dreamt about this moment for a really long time.
Bucky’s large hands curl around the back of your thighs and hoists you up. Your arms instinctively wrap around his neck just as the doors ding open.
His long legs take no time in marching down the hallway towards his room. He kicks the door open with his boot, entering and closing it with the same foot. He drops you on the bed, you bounce from the impact and a little giggle escapes before you could stop it. He smirks and hovers above you, his hands are wandering all over your body, he just needs to feel you.
“Do you love me?” He asks a second time. You bite your lip and nod, not once taking your eyes off his own. His hands slide under your sweater, the warm and cold contrast sends shivers down your spine. His mouth dips to your ear, gently nibbling on your earlobe before he speaks those words you longed to hear, “Show me.”
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Old fashioned dd prompt for you! For anyone: “You’re going to get us arrested.” “Oh, I’ve always liked the idea of you in handcuffs.”
Thanks Becca 😘
This is a little flirty fun with friend you have a crush on Colin Shea for @the-ce-horniest-book-club because I can't get him off my mind lately. No Warnings except language, but my blogs are 18+ spaces always.
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"I can't believe I let you talk me into this."
Colin smirked, "this is probably one of the more innocent things I've talked you into."
You rolled your eyes and shoved him, then pretended to be very interested in the realtor's cards on the table while Colin wandered upstairs. He'd dragged you in off the sidewalk as soon as he saw the open house sign, saying something about having been in the house before, but you knew something was up. He looked mischievous, which always meant trouble for you.
Suddenly out of the corner of your eye you saw Colin practically throw himself down the staircase and run out the front door. You looked around at the other people downstairs, who were all looking at you now, and waved with an awkward laugh before slinking towards the door and rushing over to Colin across the street.
"Colin, what the -"
"Hey, sorry!" He was laughing, and you watched him with your arms crossed. "I went home with the girl who lived here once, and her dad came home and I had to climb out the window."
"So you're dragging me around to relive your glory days?"
"Nah, I was gonna leave my number in her room, if it still looked like her stuff."
"You're fucking ridiculous." You took off down the street, Colin's steps chasing you like a puppy. He almost tripped over you when you suddenly stopped. "Wait, why did you run out of the house?"
"I saw her dad upstairs, and I think he recognized me."
"Fucking hell, Colin, you're going to get us arrested!"
"Oh, I’ve always liked the idea of you in handcuffs.”
You continued down the street, stomping away as he followed. "DO NOT try to flirt with me right now!"
"C'mon babe, don't be mad!"
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