#sub!steve rogers x domme!reader

[goodgirlofglory]

Hey bestie, Happy Fourth of July! ❤️🤍💙🦅

Aka, happy birthday Steven Grant Rogers. 🪖💪

Usually, my go to reads consist of Bucky, but today I am feeling patriotic. So my ask includes reader giving steve a sloppy toppy 😏 💦 under the fireworks after an eventful birthday

But not just any blowjob, this is the first one that steve has gotten in 70+ yrs because he’s a grandpa that didn’t venture out into the modern world until he met reader. So now, he really understands why Bucky enjoyed his time with the ladies back in the 40’s 🇺🇸

And this blowjob in particular has him gripping whatever he can in his fists, has him moaning like a little boy, his mouth drooling, his eyes rolling, his soul leaving his body. 🙉 and reader is just talking him through it like the good girl she is 😊

Anyways, thank you for listening to my slutty asks. I hope you have a good day/evening where you are!! 🌸❤️

Bestie!!!🫶🎀🦋

Happy birthday to both Steve Rogers and the US of A🎉🎉✨️✨️✨️🦅🦅🦅🦅🦅

I'm definitely in my Bucky corner nowadays too, but there's no hardship revisiting dear Stevie boy, so in the name of patriotism, here's a little somethin somethin😉😌

Absolutely LOVE the prompt (and your slutty asks are always a fav)!!! Things got a little out of hand, so Steve ended up reeeallyyy subby in this, but I kinda like it, don't you?

Enjoy, sweetie, have a good day/night wherever you are🫶🫶🦋

In the name of patriotism / One-shot

Pairing: Inexperienced!Sub!Steve Rogers x Experienced!Soft!Domme!reader

Word count: 2,5k

Warnings: SMUUUUTT, oral (m receiving), soft domme reader, semi-public sex (oral behind the trees while there’s a party in the garden, ball-sucking, deepthroating, messy head, cum swallowing woop woop, dirty talk. Steve is very subby in this.

Summary: See delicious prompt above

“A-are you sure you’re okay w-with missing the f-f-fire-w-works?” he asks again, breath significantly more labored than just a minute ago - when you’d pinned him to the tree and gotten on your bare knees in the grass. 

As you look up at his face, an explosion of glittering gold and red fireworks fills the sky above him, illuminating his strong nose, high cheekbones and blond hair tousled by his own hands raking through it. You consider his words, feeling his bulge throb under your hands - where you have them paused at his zipper. The belt you just undid hangs limp on each side of your hands, signaling how fucking close you are to the one thing you’ve been thinking about for the last hour. 

Another glittering explosion in the sky, this one gold and silver, and his chest is heaving. 

“View’s pretty great from here,” you say, preening as you see his furrowed expression break up in helpless laughter. He shaks his head a little, but his cock throbs again, betraying how he really feels about that comment. 

It was by pure chance you walked by as Steve said it. You’d been on your way back from the bathroom when you’d halted outside the living room in Sam’s house and heard the boy’s talk through the crack in the door.

“Wait, nothing?” Sam asked incredulously. 

Steve’s voice came a moment later, sounding sheepish and maybe a bit abashed. 

“No. Not since the war. Sure, a kiss here and there, but you know me. I don’t get out much,” Steve’d said apologetically, and the resigned way he said it had set something off inside you. 

If there were three thing Steve Rogers was not to feel, it was inadequate, undeserving and unsatisfied. It was the whole reason you’d planned this combined birthday and 4th of July-celebration, goddamn it. For Steve to feel celebrated and loved, surrounded by loved ones, doing things he enjoyed. It had been an absolute banger of an evening, and you just got the idea of how to make the night even better for him. Okay, so maybe it wasn’t completely selfless. You did have a big ol’ crush on the man. Who didn’t? And if he hadn’t had a single sexual encounter in 70+ years, you were the perfet candidate to change that. 

So here you are, knees soaking in the dirt, hands dragging the zipper of his faded, blue jeans all the way down, your own breath growing choppy as you stare at the gray boxers hiding the thing you want most. There is already a wet patch in the fabric, right where the tip of his cock is outlined. Your mouth fucking salivates at the sight. 

He shifts where he stands, hands clenching and unclenching at his sides, and you bask in how impatient he is, how much you can sense he wants it, even if he’s giving you every chance of an out. Polite, chivalrous man - how can he not see you’re dying to gag on his cock behind a tree in Sam’s garden - while the rest of the party’s conveniently occupied watching the fireworks? 

“I just - um - you just have to know I-I-I’m not pressuring you or -” he starts, stuttering so adorably, and his words dies on a gasp of breath as you reach up and lay your hand atop his boxer-clad cock, feeling it jump at the contact. He is so sensitive.

“Don’t you want it?” you ask. It’ll be agony having to tear yourself away at this point, but you’ll do it if he says no of course. You can tell he won’t though. 

“No! I mean yes! I do, I fucking do - God, so much - just-”

“Then be quiet,” you say softly. It’s honestly astounding seeing him so flustered, stumbling over his words like his mind is already going under. Big, strong man, Captain America himself, putty in your hands, fumbling and blushing, and his cock isn’t even out yet. It’s making you fucking soak your panties. 

His head thumps back against the tree and he exhales like he’s relieved. Relieved it’s actually happening despite him doing his part and checking your consent. Like you weren’t the one dragging him into the bushes and telling him to stay still, winking at him while you kneeled before him. 

A small sound escapes him as you pull his boxers down, letting his cock spring free before tucking the band of his boxers all the way under his balls - so you have proper access to him. You’ll accept no less, even given you have little space and even less time to do this before someone’s gonna come looking for you - it’s Steve’s party after all - and you’re the host. 

He’s fucking huge, intimidatingly so, even for you. He’s pale, bright pink on the tip, hair neatly trimmed by the base. He’s long and thick, prominent veins on the underside leading up to a pronounced head with a tight frenulum you can’t wait to tease with the tip of your tongue. You hold him gently by the base as you examine him, and a clear drop of precome trickle out the slit at the tip and down his shaft as you watch. It’s unreal how gorgeous he is. 

“Perfect,” you mutter, mostly to yourself, and meet his eyes as his head whips down to see you. A groan seems to tear itself from him as he lays eyes on you gazing at his cock from eye level. He ducks his head a little, almost like he’s trying to hide from the praise, and you see in the flashing light of the next firework that there’s a tell-tale blush high on his cheekbones. 

Oh, he liked that. 

You take him into your mouth as you hold his gaze, making him pay attention to every inch of himself disappearing slowly in between your lips. His mouth falls open as you work him deeper, tongue working to coat him in spit, cheeks hollowing in to add suction everytime you pull him out. You command he watches it all, and lets you see exactly what it does to him. 

His brows crunch together and rise on his forehead, his mouth gasping wider open, his face contorts almost to a grimace and you eagerly eat it all up as you work your mouth over him again and again. You gasp off him, and he gasps with you, sounding almost pained as you tease him with your tongue, running it from root to tip and back.

He throws his head back only to whip it down seconds later, unable to keep his eyes away from it, body shuddering each time you swipe the tip of your tongue from his frenulum to his tip, swiping at the spittle of precome that it coaxes out each time. 

You’re going pretty slow for someone who has such little time as you do, but you can tell it does it for him. He’s sensitive beyond all reason, and you know just a little more of this and some naughty words will get him right off that edge. 

“You like it?” you ask, moving your mouth down to take his balls into your mouth. 

He chokes on a groan as you latch on to one testicle, rolling it into your mouth and releasing it with a suctioning pop. His hands fists at his side before unclenching and reaching behind him, grabbing at the tree like it can save him. 

“Yes,” he gasps, desperately. 

You take his spit covered cock in your hand and jerk him off, fast and hard right off the bat, watching with preening satisfaction as his eyes clamp shut and his jaw drops, hips shifting restlessly, itching to thrust into your hand like he just can’t help but chase the pleasure. 

“Good. I want you to come for me. Don’t hold back when you reach that edge, give it all to me,” you say, voice deliciously raspy from taking him so deep, and he’s already nodding before you’re halfway through the sentence, putty in your hands. 

The fireworks above are going off full force now, painting the Captain in flashing colours of gold, red, silver, blue, green and purple, illuminating him like a fucking work of art as he gasps and groans, bites his lips red, saliva coating them and running out the side of his mouth to trickle down to his jaw. He’s such an open book, honest, body shameless in its pleasure even as he blushes bright red as he meets your eyes, seeing you staring unabashedly as you keep jerking him, suckling the other testicle. 

You take him back into your mouth, pressing him all the way back and into your throat. He sounds almost alarmed as you take him down your throat again and again, pushing your limits to give him that ultimate pleasure, working what you can’t get into your mouth with a spit covered hand. 

To his credit, he stays almost perfectly still like you told him to, only moving his hips whatever inches he can’t seem to control - and also trembling more and more as he nears his peak, moaning almost continually. 

“Fuck,” he swears at one point, and his hand flies out to tangle in your hair, holding on with a grip that alludes to unmatched violence but keeps to a desperate cling instead, a simple gesture to keep himself grounded. You groan around his cock, encouraging and maybe a bit patronizing, even as you gag around him before pulling off with a gasp. 

“Come on, baby, I’m right here. I want it all,” you say in between suckling and messily kissing the tip of his cock, jerking him for real now, hauling him to the edge. 

He whimpers at your words, and you relish the vulnerability of it, how he gives himself to you so entirely.

“I want your come, sweet thing, I can feel you want to give it to me,” you say, earning another desperate whimper. 

“Be good and come for me. That’s it, I’m right here, give it to me,” you babble, and his hips are thrusting into your wet fist now, mindlessly chasing that edge as his eyes lock with yours, pupils blown wide, mind empty but for your words and his need to come. It’s an absolutely gorgeous fucking sight and you don’t want to go a single day without it from now on. 

You take him back down your throat and he comes fast. How can he not, it’s his first blowie in 70+ years, maybe ever - you haven’t asked him yet. Also, you’d be insulted if he didn’t come fast, given how much work you’re putting in, taking him all the way into your throat and drenching both his cock, balls and your own chin in your saliva. 

You feel the way his muscles tense up long before it happens, like his whole body is going to combust on the spot, and then this tiniest, most vulnerable sound leaves him, like a choked whimper mixed with an almost woeful sigh. And then his cock is pulsing deliciously in your mouth, throbbing as he explodes, and you hum low and long in encouragement as he gives you everything he’s got, shaking and trembling through it all. Bark splinters off the tree he’s pinned against as his fists clench through it, and his cum is thick and salty and perfect on your tongue, coming out in such intense, forceful spurts you nearly choke on it. 

The fireworks are dwindling a bit in the sky, but you can still enjoy the sight of Steve going limp, head thumping back against the tree as he puts a hand through his hair, the other coming forth to cradle your jaw as you keep his throbbing cock in your mouth long after you’ve swallowed all the cum.

You gently release him, coo at him when he hisses from the sensitivity, and tuck him gently back into his pants, doing up the fly and belt before kissing his bulge lovingly, hoping for a swift reunion. 

Ever the gentleman, he helps you with gentle hands as you get up on your feet and before you can really think on what comes next, he’s kissing you. He cradles you close with one arm around your shoulder while the other cups your jaw and his embrace is warm and tender and needy and perfect. You put your arms around his torso, holding him tight and kissing him back, letting his tongue snake into your mouth, loving that he isn’t averse to his own taste. 

You kiss long and sweetly, unrushed, and you think maybe this should’ve come before the blowjob but Steve doesn’t seem too unhappy about the turn of events, turning you around to pin you against the tree as he plasters himself against you.  Are you tripping, or is he hard again? 

The chatter of the party comes back to life, and you break the kiss to murmur against Steve’s lips. 

“We should get back to the rest before they get suspicious.”

“Why?” Steve asks casually, and it’s your time to blush from the blatant lack of care he has for the possibility of people finding you like this. You giggle and slap his chest playfully. 

“Because, it’s your party and I’m the host,” you say, but it’s a nonsense reason. You could just stay like this until everyone’s left and it’d be okay with you. Maybe you could suck him some more. 

“Would you like to stay after? I’d like…um…” he seems to struggle to put to words what he wants, kissing you hard before just saying “more”. 

You giggle again and he smiles against your lips. 

“You’re so good with your words, Captain” you tease. 

He groans and his arms pull at your hips to grind his bulge into your stomach. 

“Nothin' like you. Fuck, that fucking mouth of yours drove me crazy,” he groans, never pulling back more than just enough to get his words out between your mingling breaths. “I’d like to return the favor.”

And a thrill goes up your spine and shivers down it at the promise in his voice, the breathless desire that manifests there, and you nod eagerly just as Sam’s voice cuts through the chatter out in the yard, calling for both you and Steve.

#steve rogers x reader #steve rogers fanfiction #steve rogers fanfic #steve rogers x y/n #steve rogers smut #4th of july #sub!steve rogers x domme!reader #sub!steve rogers #sub!steve rogers x soft!domme!reader #im not from the us btw #but i could celebrate the 4th of july if it meant sucking off steve rogers next to a tree

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🎧Elle the Space Unicorn's Masterlist🎧

Reader inserts will have no descriptors, OFCs will be black and plus-sized(unless otherwise stated). I love being able to give girls/femmes who look like me the chance to romance some of their faves.

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I love to write fanfiction. Right now, my main muse is Henry Cavill. But I also like some Chris Evans and Sebastian Stan characters (see below who I will write for - send prompts or requests to @ellethespaceunicorn HERE).

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Bright Like The Moon (ongoing)

Love, Napoleon (ongoing)

Scrapbook (finished)

Daddy Knows Best (possibly on hiatus)

Don't Take My Sunshine Away (possibly on hiatus)

Touch and Go (possibly ongoing)

The Howling in Claw Creek Forest (ongoing)

What Are You Doing, StepBro?

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Humphrey x Stepsister!Reader

Summary: You and Humphrey don’t have the best start, but before long you will reach an arrangement.

Hold Me Til I Scream For Air To Breathe

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Sub!Clark Kent x Domme!Reader

Summary: Clark needs to give over to his submissive urges, specifically he yearns to be tied up and owned.

I Want a Little Sugar in My Bowl

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Napoleon Solo x Reader

Summary: Napoleon wines and dines.

Make That Kitty Purr {DARK FIC}

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Mike x Reader, August Walker x Reader

Fandom: Hellraiser: Hellworld x Mission: Impossible - Fallout, Crossover AU

Summary: Uncle August doesn’t give a shit that you’re Mike’s girlfriend.

Make That Kitty Purr [Director's Cut] {DARKER FIC}

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Mike x Reader, August Walker x Reader

Fandom: Hellraiser: Hellworld x Mission: Impossible - Fallout, Crossover AU

Summary: Uncle August doesn’t give a shit that you’re Mike’s girlfriend. This is the darker pre-edited version.

Some Things You Just Can’t Refuse

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Dom!Clark Kent x Sub!Reader

Summary: A collection of first times with Clark Kent, and one last time.

Happy Birthday, Cupcake

Rating: General

Pairing: Clark Kent x PlusSize!Reader

Summary: Clark surprises you for your birthday.

Treat Me Like A Slut

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: August Walker x Reader

Summary: August has had enough of your antics, and you’re going to pay for it.

Sometimes The Silence Guides A Mind

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Sherlock Holmes x Reader

Summary: As you were getting close to Sherlock, he stops visiting. You pop over to Baker Street and share an eye-opening moment.

Don't Take Your Eyes Off It

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Sugar Daddy!Steve Rogers x Black!Fem!Reader 

Summary: It’s Valentine’s Day, and you have a surprise for Steve!

Don't Kill My Vibe

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Clark Kent x BestFriend!Black!Fem!Reader

Summary: You help Clark ease the pain of his broken heart.

Fifteen Minutes

Character: Walter Marshall x Unnamed Black!OFC

Rating: Explicit

Summary: What Walter does with 15 minutes of his time.

There Is A Light That Never Goes Out

Pairing: Syverson x Reader 

Rating: Mature

Summary: When an unexpected pregnancy rocks your already uncertain world, you decide the best option is to run. Apocalypse AU.

Pretty As A Picture

Pairing: Lloyd Hansen x F!Reader

Rating: Explicit

Summary: What started as a hobby day in the park turns into Lloyd Hansen showing you why taking photos of strangers is a bad idea.

Something Old, Something New

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Nick Fowler x Reader

Summary: Your childhood best friend invites you to your old vacation spot for her wedding, and you have been catching up with your first crush: her recently divorced big brother Nick.

Oxytocin

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Ransom Drysdale x Older!Black!Fem!OFC

Summary: At a New Year's Eve party, Ransom Drysdale's life is forever changed by a chance meeting with Ivy Kensington.

My Little Strawberry

Pairing: Syverson x Black!Reader (Peaches)

Rating: Mature

Summary: A follow-up to Shape Up. Sy has a conversation with his baby girl while she’s still in your stomach. 

Doing Something Unholy

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Charles Brandon x Reader

Summary: This is a prompt fill for some teasing of Charles Brandon and then him taking over.

Praise You

Rating: General, pure fluff

Pairing: Clark Kent x Insecure PlusSize!Reader

Summary: Clark Kent loves everything about you, especially what you think are your flaws.

Get My Pretty Name Outta Your Mouth

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Walter Marshall x Reader

Summary: You hate everything about Detective Walter Marshall. He feels the same about you. Now, kiss!

Shape-Up

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Cpt Syverson x Black!Reader (Peaches)

Summary: Syverson and his girl, Peaches, try and trim his beard without causing a ruckus. Spoiler alert: they fail.

Follow-up to Shape-Up: My Little Strawberry

The Paganini Problem

Rating: Mature

Pairing: Sherlock Holmes x Wife!Reader

Summary: Being Sherlock’s wife proves to be difficult when a case stumps him.

Power Play: After Hours

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Lloyd Hansen x Assistant!Black!Reader

Summary: What happens when Lloyd sees you, his assistant, in something other than what you usually wear? Well, you should be worried about what he does when he sees you.

No Good Deeds

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Landlord!Ari Levinson x Reader

Summary: Moving out on your own is challenging, but your landlord, Mr. Levinson is kind and helpful. But he may want more from you than your tenancy.

Executive Temptation

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: CEO!August Walker x Employee!Reader

Summary: You’ve caught the eye of CEO August Walker. What happens when he asks you to go to his private office?

Walter Marshall - Hobbies

Lloyd Hansen - Family, Quirks/Hobbies, Sleep

Lloyd Hansen - What happens when reader starts dressing to match lloyd?

Walter Marshall (Night Hunter)

Geralt of Rivia (The Witcher)

Clark Kent (Man of Steel, BvS, Justice League)

Humphrey (Stardust)

Charles Brandon (The Tudors)

Mike (Hellraiser: Hellworld)

Napoleon Solo (The Man from U.N.C.L.E.)

August Walker (Mission: Impossible - Fallout)

Will Shaw (The Cold Light of Day)

Sherlock Holmes (Enola Holmes films)

Captain Syverson (Sand Castle)

Evan Marshall (Blood Creek)

Melot (Tristan and Isolde)

Thomas Apreas (Hotel Laguna)

Chas Quilter (The Inspector Lyndley Mysteries)

Stephen Colley (I Capture the Castle)

I DO NOT WRITE RPF FOR HENRY

Lloyd Hansen (The Gray Man)

Andy Barber (Defending Jacob)

Ransom Drysdale (Knives Out)

Steve Rogers (Avengers films)

Curtis Everett (Snowpiercer)

Ari Levinson (The Red Sea Diving Resort)

Nick Gant (PUSH)

Jake Jensen (The Losers)

Frank Adler (Gifted)

I DO NOT WRITE RPF FOR CHRIS

Bucky Barnes (Marvel)

Charles Blackwood (We Have Always Lived in the Castle)

Steve Kemp (Fresh)

Max (Sharper)

Nick Fowler (The 355)

Lee Bodecker (The Devill All The Time)

Chris (Destroyer)

Justin Capshaw (Law & Order)

I DO NOT WRITE RPF FOR SEBASTIAN

Let me know if you wanna be added and for what plz, so far only these categories 😁 Let me know if you ever want to be removed!

General Fanfiction (Everything)

Henry Character Fanfiction

Chris Character Fanfiction

August Walker

Bright Like The Moon

Love, Napoleon!

Daddy Knows Best

Don't Take My Sunshine Away

The Howling in Claw Creek Forest

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[syven-siren]

🎃 Week 1 of Kinktober 🎃

Below you’ll find the listing for all the fics coming out on Oct. 8th! Below the cut, you’ll find a sneak peek of each fic. If you see something you’d like to be tagged on, please feel free to let me know in the comments.

Call of the Wild: Alpha!CEO!Bucky x Omega!Fem!Reader Summary: There are some things that are unavoidable in a world such as yours. The first being: no matter how careful you are, encounters with an alpha can be dangerous. And the second: there is no other alpha that you’d rather have ravish you than your boss, James “Bucky” Barnes. Warnings: 18+ / risky sex / primal play / alpha-omega / breeding / creampie / hyperspermia / taunting / praise kink / danger / rutting / dry humping

Crystallized Yearning: Tommy Shelby x Fem!Reader x Alfie Solomons Summary: Finding new partners, ones that won’t betray the trust of the relationship, can be difficult; especially with the shady characters Tommy does dealings with. But if there’s one thing you know, it’s how to pick the man for the job and Alfie Solomons is just right to put you in the position you’ve always coveted. Warnings: 18+ / voyeurism / cuckolding / double penetration / degradation / praise kink / size kink / power play / taunting / multiple creampie

Sounds of Silence: Loki x Fem!Reader Summary: The god of mischief is known to be confident, arrogant even, but when it comes to you, he’d go to the ends of universe if it pleased you. Luckily for him, you just want him to put his silver tongue to use. Warnings: 18+ / domme-sub / oral sex (f receiving) / implied fingering  

Veiled Innocence: John Shelby x Fem!Reader Summary: John Shelby is unpredictable but if there’s anyone that can keep him on his toes, it’s you. And he loves to generously reward you for doing so. Warnings: 18+ / oral sex / fingering / panties kink / teasing

Eternal Pleasure: Eddie Brock x Immortal!Fem!Reader Summary: There’s a delicate balance in this life and Eddie has always struggled with it. Yet you are there to help quell his fears and douse the temper of his otherworldly companion; showing both of them the care and attention they desire. Warnings: 18+ / intimate sex / pegging / handjob / biting / restraint / primal play / domme-sub / marking / praise kink / fluff / comfort

Shards of Reflection: MafiaBoss!Bucky x BAMF!Fem!Reader Summary: You and Bucky have a ritual of sorts, a way to release pent up energies before meeting a prospective business partner. And it just so happens that each time you do, everything falls into place and deals become bigger and better. To others it may seem odd but to the two of you, fucking is your good luck charm. Warnings: 18+ / spanking / hair pulling / mirror sex / mutual degradation

Love on the Line: Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader (ft. an OC) Summary: The love and intimacy you and Bucky share has always been amazing but with neither of you wanting to take the dominant role in your sexual relationship, you both go in search of someone who can. That exploration takes you both to the most unexpected place and perhaps the most sinful of discoveries. Warnings: 18+ / sex / oral sex (m & f receiving) / webcams / online sex / domme-sub-sub / sex work

Fragments of Fertility: Sharon Carter x Fem!Reader x Steve Rogers Summary: Sharon has been working to attain everything she wants. Now with all her plans in place, she can focus on the one thing that has been on the forefront of her mind: seeing you pregnant. And with a bit of help from a friend, she’ll make sure that she sees this goal through to the end. Warnings: 18+ / breeding kink / creampie / hyperspermia / dumbification / talks of fertility & pregnancy / insemination / light domme-sub / threesome

Below the cut, you’ll find a sneak peek of each one!

Call of the Wild: Alpha!CEO!Bucky x Omega!Fem!Reader

“Omega.” Each letter of the honorific is elongated and roughened before forcing their way through his clenched teeth and out his mouth. “Fuck. (Y/N). Are you about to...” The words rumble deep in his chest, bouncing off the walls and targeting your core with exact precision.

“Mr. B-Barnes.” Time seems to slow to an inching pace. The minutes now measured in the heightening of your senses.

One shuddering breath that gets caught in your lungs.

The scent of him is overwhelming you all at once. It’s so strong that you can taste the pine and sandalwood on your upper palate.

Crystallized Yearning: Tommy Shelby x Fem!Reader x Alfie Solomons

There’s something about joining Tommy on his business meetings that is quite enjoyable. Though it’s been quite a few years since your initial accompaniment, there’s always something new to discover. It certainly isn’t the men that Tommy deems worthy of his time that you find intriguing. More so, it’s the opportunity to curate your skill of observation. Most leer, just after their initial fascination wears off, forgetting their decorum while others scoff at your very presence in the room. Those men believe a woman’s place is in the home or by her husband’s side while minding her words and tending to their children.

Alfie, like many of the other men you’ve come to know, directs his words towards Tom. “I see you brought the missus then. Could have warned me. I’d ‘ave cleaned up the place a bit.”

You interject, the words flow easily with the sharpness of the blades hidden with Tommy’s cap, “He didn’t bring me. I decided to come and I’m not his wife.” You’ll forgive his mistake this one time, if only because you’ve come with a one certain objective in mind.

You are a blazing spirit, unabashed nature, and blunt words all held together in beautiful physical form. As most have outwardly exclaimed with no such eloquence, you are a truly blasphemous entity.

They assume, incorrectly, that you are a weakness, both to yourself and Tommy. Taking control of the situation is fairly easy when your opposition assumes they assume, incorrectly, that you are a whore Tommy totes around. Being a whore or housewife, has never been and will never be your place. You may not have the ring on your finger, yet, to announce your status in Tommy’s life but you have never been one that needed material symbols of commitment.

Sounds of Silence: Loki x Fem!Reader

And just like that, he’s sent you crashing over the edge. His gaze flicks up to your face, watching as your head falls back and your mouth opens with praise for him.  

“Fuuuuck,” his words are merely whispered against your pussy but it’s enough to yank you from the waves of euphoria you are currently experiencing.

In a flash, his jaw is pinched between your fingers, forcing his moistened lips into a pout, “Did I give you permission to speak?”

“No, my queen.”

“Then put that silver tongue of yours back to work, before I punish you.”

Veiled Innocence: John Shelby x Fem!Reader

The first swipe of his tongue through your glistening folds has your head falling back and mouth parting with a needy mewl, “John...”

“Shh. Let me eat.” One heavy arm weighs down on your hips, trapping you against the counter, “Is the only thing I’ve been thinking about all damn morning.”

A contented hum vibrates against your clit as his mouth suckles on the small pearl. His middle and ring fingers have no trouble slipping into your velvety cavern. The coolness of his wedding band does little to soothe the blazing heat of your pussy. If anything, you might be tipping over the edge far sooner than you expected.

Eternal Pleasure: Eddie Brock x Immortal!Fem!Reader

There is a delicate balance in your relationship. While you could be as bloodthirsty as the symbiote, lurking just beneath the surface of Eddie’s skin, you had learned in your centuries of life that humans, though flawed, were very deserving of all protection, love, and respect. And you are certainly devoted to ensure their welfare, and in particular that of one human, Eddie Brock.

“Color?”

The man beneath you shudders as you place a kiss along his shoulder blade. When he doesn’t answer, you give a slight squeeze to the heavy cock that is within your grasp.

“Hmmm. Fu-Fuck. Green.”

“Good. So good.” You kiss his heated skin again before nipping at his ear, “Just relax, Eddie. Let me take care of you.”

Shards of Reflection: MafiaBoss!Bucky x BAMF!Fem!Reader

“Fuck, doll. Look at yourself. You look so pretty split open on my dick.”

When you don’t acknowledge his command, thick fingers grip the nape of your neck, forcing you to look at the sinful reflection in the mirror. Your eyes are trained on where you both are connected, watching as his cock disappears within your tiny battered hole.

“Buck. You feel so good. Want more.”

“Yeah? You want me to ravage your holes? You were made for taking my cock, babe.” His declaration is accented by a sharp thrust of his hips, one that has his cock hitting that oh-so-perfect spot once again.

Love on the Line: Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader (ft. an OC)

“Doll, this is stupid.”

“It’s not. You’re just nervous and that’s okay. I am too.” You peck his lips before turning back to the open browser on your screen.  There are listings for several different women. Rows and rows of scantily clad outfits, some lacy negligée sets and others in skintight vinyl lingerie. Below each is a description with a short bio, age, and how many years they’ve been active in this particular realm of service. Your teeth sink into your lower lip. Bucky’s apprehension has now started to elevate your own, “But if you truly don’t want this, that’s okay too. We can stop now.”

“I guess it wouldn’t hurt to try....just this one time.”

“Mhmm.” You agree, mindlessly scrolling through the offerings so as not to give indication of your looming nervousness.

“Wait. What about her?” Bucky’s hand comes to rest atop your own on the mouse, forcing you to stop and directing your sight to the woman adorned in a cobalt blue lingerie set.

Eden.

Fragments of Fertility: Sharon Carter x Fem!Reader x Steve Rogers

Sharon kisses you, swallowing the little moans and gasps that Steve pounds out of you. Her hands massage your sides, soothing the skin of your hips which will no doubt be bruised later.

“You’re doing so well. Isn’t she being such a good girl, Steve?”

“Fuck, yeah. Gonna give her another load, that's how good she’s squeezing me.”

“More. Mo..re,” You babble as the two of them lavish you with praise. Your brain is no longer able to form full sentences. Sharon chuckles as you collapse into her, you face nestling between her breasts.

Quick reminder: Each Friday, a new batch of fics will be posted. On the Wednesday prior, there will be a sneak peek of each one. Again, feel free to let me know if you’d like to be tagged on any specific fic (or all of them).

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[sweeterthanthis]

Prompt: “You like it, don’t you? Getting fucked in front of him?”

Requested by: @thefallenbibliophilequote and Nonnie ✨ Hold onto your panties! ✨

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Domme!Female Reader x Sub!Steve Rogers

Word Count: 1.3k

Warnings: Explicit sexual content, cuckolding, hints of a D/S relationship, vaginal sex, masturbation, light humiliation, talk of anal play, dirty talk, cum eating (kinda), suggestions of future Stucky. Basically, Bucky rails the shit out of you while Steve watches, and I— 🥵 18+.

The lines of your relationship with Steve had always been blurred, his submissive nature shining through from the night of your very first date.

It only grew more obvious as time went on, the way he’d beg you to let him eat your pussy, the soft whimpers that dripped from his lips when you told him how proud you were of him for being such a good boy.

He was a sub, through and through.

So when he’d shyly suggested bringing a friend home, you were less than surprised.

What you didn’t expect was for that friend to be built like a Greek God, with a cock like a fucking stallion.

You didn’t think it was possible to find a man even remotely in the same league as Steve, fully aware that for all his sweetness and desire to be topped by you, he could destroy your body if he really wanted to. He was an impressive specimen, a perfectly carved man with a delicious dick.

But the man splitting your cunt open right now? The one slapping the rough palm of his hand against your ass while he fucked into you with wild abandon? He was something else entirely.

Your eyes met with Steve’s across the room, his hand lightly stroking his rock-hard length as he watched you.

“You like it don’t you?” Bucky purred, leaning down to nip at the nape of your neck. “Getting fucked in front of him?”

You whined in agreement, pushing yourself back onto him, and meeting his brutal thrusts. His fingers tangled in your hair, pulling your head up and angling it in Steve’s direction. The sounds that rung from your throat were nothing short of obscene, mouth hanging open helplessly while he wrecked your pussy, his cock slick with the evidence of your arousal.

“Fuck, Steve. You didn’t tell me she felt this good.” He panted, reaching around, and pinching at your nipples. “Might have to make this a regular thing. Would be a damn shame not to. What do you think, Punk?”

Transfixed at the sight of Steve, his cheeks flushed, and his bottom lip trapped between his teeth, you reached between your legs; fingers finding your overworked clit and rubbing gently.

You choked on a sob when he withdrew from your throbbing core, hand curling around the back of your neck and pulling you to your feet. His cock bobbed against the curve of your ass as he walked you slowly towards your Boyfriend, your legs nestling between his; eyes meeting his approving, cobalt gaze.

Bucky’s lips ghosted the shell of your ear, a smirk forming when he reached between your legs and cupped your sopping cunt in the palm of his hand. Your hips immediately grinding down, seeking that sweet pressure, your knees almost buckled.

“Tell him, Doll. Tell him how good I’m fucking this tight body.” He forced you closer, hand on the back of your head pushing your down to Steve’s level, Bucky’s digits filling your needy pussy.

Your lips inches from Steve’s, eyes rolling back in your head at the pressure between your legs, you moaned.

“H-he’s fucking me so good, Honey. Opening me up so – shit – so much.”

Steve’s breath hitched at your words, gripping his cock harder in his hand and running his thumb over the tip.

You’d never seen him so enraptured, practically speechless when Bucky pushed you to your knees, fingers slipping from you with a squelch that made you cringe.

You were drenched.

“Put your hands on his knees, Doll. Gonna fuck you right here, at his feet, make him watch while you come all over my dick.”

You scrambled to comply, sticking your ass out and arching your back, fingernails digging into Steve’s legs as you braced yourself for Bucky’s blissful assault.

“For someone who likes to take control, you’re real fuckin’ good at doin’ as your told.” He slammed back into you then, pulling a scream from your lips. “Fuck, she sings so pretty Steve. Does she make these noises for you?”

You didn’t. And you watched, tummy fluttering, as his cheeks reddened, and he shook his head lightly from side to side.

“No? That’s a damn shame, man.” Bucky reached around, swiping his fingers back and forth across your slippery clit and gathering your slick. “You want a taste, Pal? What d’ya think, Doll? Shall we give Stevie here a reward for being a good boy?

Your eyes bulged, and your pussy clenched harder than you ever thought possible. The soft whine that left Steve’s throat and the way his plush lips parted in anticipation; it was downright indecent.

Hearing Bucky call him a good boy had your head spinning, the way he smirked against your cheek, pulling his hand from between your legs and dangling it inches from Steve’s face. He was taunting him, making him chase it, one hand wrapped around your throat, forcing you to watch.

Steve froze, and for a split-second you wondered if Bucky had pushed it too far.

“Think he’s waitin’ for permission, Doll.” His cock stilled inside you; hips pressed tightly against your ass. “Go on, tell him what to do.”

You licked at your lips, raking your fingernails against Steve’s thighs and pushing back against Bucky’s beautifully thick cock.

“Go ahead, Honey. Suck on those fingers for me.”

The pressure that formed in your gut when he leant forward, mouth wrapped around the tips of Bucky’s digits, suckling hungrily, and groaning at the taste of you; it was fucking debauched.

It was the sexiest thing you’d ever seen.

A chuckle vibrated against your cheek as Steve gagged, Bucky’s fingers pressing further into his mouth and stroking down on his tongue.

“Well look at that, he really is a good boy huh?” Bucky pulled his hand free, the pathetic whine that followed causing him to huff a laugh as he sat back on his haunches – gripping your waist and picking up his brutal pace once again. His thumb circled your asshole, your tight ring of muscle clenching at the suggested invasion. “Maybe next time I’ll fuck this little ass. How ‘bout that? Stretch it wide open, fill it up with my come, maybe make him clean it up after? Yeah, he’s nasty. He’d fuckin’ love it.”

“Oh God, oh fuck, Bucky.” You cried, that all familiar wave threatening to crash into you at any moment. Your elbows on Steve’s knees, head resting against his thigh, you felt the full force of Bucky’s thrusts.

“Shit, Steve. She’s about to fuckin’ explode. Yeah, here she goes. She’s right— there.” He taunted, forcing you over the edge, ecstasy erupting in your chest and causing every muscle in your body to quake. “Fuck, Doll. That’s it. Milk my cock with that tight cunt. Good fuckin’ girl.”

He gripped your ass to the point of pain, fingernails biting aggressively into your flesh as he shot his hot spend inside of you, coating your quivering walls and riding out his climax with staggered jabs of his hips.

You felt Steve’s warm palm against your cheek, a smile pulling at your lips at the sensation of his knuckles dragging softly against your dewy skin.

It wasn’t until later that night, your body boneless and exhausted beneath the soft covers of your bedspread, that Steve pulled you tight against him – your head heavy against his solid chest.

You could practically hear the cogs turning in his brain.

“What are you thinking about, Honey?” You asked, stifling a yawn, and nuzzling into his warmth.

“I-I think I’d like to do that again. With Bucky, I mean.” He stuttered, and you squeezed his hand in yours reassuringly. “If-if that’s okay with you.”

“It’s way more than okay, trust me. I was so proud of you tonight.” You smiled, pressing the softest of kisses to his nipple. “I think we need to have a little talk about what it is that you really wanna do with Bucky, but that man fucked me raw. I’m exhausted.”

Steve’s laughed then, pulling you in tighter and planting a kiss on the top of your head.

“Yeah. Yeah, I guess we do. Goodnight, Sweetheart.”

“Goodnight, Steve.”

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[bluemusickid]

𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽

(Last updated: 15th May, 2022)

Welcome to my playground, where there are no rules except to have fun hoeing! Oh, and ALL my work is 18+, so fair warning. Minors please stay away! I try to not describe the reader at all, to ensure a better immersive experience. Enjoy!! My requests are closed for now; will reopen them probably later. Thanks!

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[thicccsimp]

The Lesson

Summary: Bucky helps coach you through a lesson in domination with Steve as your eager volunteer.

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader & Steve Rogers x Reader

Word Count: 2,850

Warnings: 18+ Smut. Explicit Sexual Content. Dom/Sub Dynamics. Pet Names. Oral Sex (F Receiving). Oral Sex (M Receiving). Unprotected Vaginal Sex. Slight Possessiveness. Praise Kink. Cumshot.

A/N: This was based on a dream I had a while back that I just haven't been able to get out of my mind, so I've now put it to words for you all to hopefully enjoy! 

I’d also like to give a huge thank you to @providencia-journal for betaing this piece for me and giving me her much needed domme perspective so my subby ass could make sure this actually made sense. Any and all mistakes are completely my own. 

As always, I’d appreciate any feedback y’all would like to give me. Please feel free to like, comment, and reblog if you feel inclined to.

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You look down, mouth agape as you take in the sight of the Captain America, on his knees for you. This isn’t a situation you ever thought you’d find yourself in, you’ve always been submissive, you’ve always been the one taking orders, not giving them. 

“C’mon Kitten.. You can do this. Look at how badly he needs you.” Bucky's smooth, husky voice whispers in your ear, his hot breath tickling the shell of your ear. 

You look back over your shoulder at him, gnawing on your bottom lip nervously. His warm calloused hand comes to caress your cheek for a moment before turning your face back to Steve, still waiting in front of you with wide eager eyes, his cock standing at full attention, weeping precum as it twitches of its own accord. 

You take a deep breath before reaching out, grabbing a fist full of Steve’s hair and pulling his head to crane back, a needy whine comes spilling out of his lips and it’s so sinful in your ears it sends a shiver up and down your spine. “I’m going to need you to listen to my words very carefully Stevie.. I will not be repeating myself. Do you understand?” 

Steve nods as much as your grasp in his hair allows him, looking up at you with lustful hooded eyes. Bucky clears his throat, pulling your gaze to him, he gives you a subtle shake of his head before tapping on his ear. You knit your eyebrows together for a moment, trying to comprehend his silent directions when it clicks. You tighten your grip on Steve’s hair, your words come out stern with a hint of derision, “What was that? I can’t hear you.”

Steve groans, his tongue darting out to lick his lips, “Yes ma’am. I understand.” 

“That’s better. Now you’re going to lay down on your back on the floor, and I’m going to take that pretty little face of yours for a ride and I’m not going to stop until I’ve had enough. Now I want your hands behind your head, I wouldn’t want you tempted to touch yourself. After all, this is all about my pleasure. Not yours. Maybe if you do a good enough job, I might actually let you cum.” Your voice is smooth like velvet and shockingly firm, you almost don’t believe it’s really coming out of your own mouth. 

“Yes ma’am.” Steve manages to croak out, his voice dry and hoarse with need. He quickly lays down on his back, his hands laced behind his head obediently. You can't help but admire the way it makes the muscles in his arms ripple, you never had considered how sexy it would be to see such a strong powerful man, on the floor at your will, needy for your touch. You come to stand with a foot planted on both sides of his head, you bring yourself to straddle his face, your knees pressing firmly into his arms, pinning them roughly to the ground below, you watch as his eyes roll back slightly at the pressure. You suddenly press your core down hard against his face, grinding your pussy against his eager mouth. 

“Fuck.. Yes.. Just like that Stevie.” You praise as you feel his tongue needily lapping against your swollen bud, occasionally trailing down to delve as deep as he can into your entrance. 

Bucky comes around from behind you and plants himself firm in front of you, his cock obviously straining against his jeans. He stares down at you, his pupils nearly swallowing his beautiful blue irises whole as he drinks in the view of his girl taking her pleasure from his best friend's mouth because he told her to. He reaches to his belt, undoing it steadily before pulling his pants down just enough to release his cock from it’s confines. 

You eagerly lean forward, wanting to feel Bucky's hard cock in your mouth, as your weight shifts you feel your knees digging deeper into Steve’s arms. He lets out a moan from deep in his chest and you feel it vibrate against your clit, your eyelids flutter and your jaw slackens at the sensation. You reach a hand out to grab Bucky's cock, but he quickly side steps just out of your reach, you can’t help but let out a small whine of frustration. He tsks his tongue at you as he shakes his head, his warm hand coming up before he slowly starts to stroke himself as he watches you. “Sorry Kitten. No reward for you until you complete your lesson with Stevie.” 

You open your mouth to protest but Bucky cuts you off before your first word even hits your tongue by shoving in two of his cold vibranium fingers. “Ah ah. No attitude. Only a yes sir,” he firmly reminds you, “If you’re frustrated, take it out on him. Don’t forget your place with me.” You try desperately to keep your eyes on his as he speaks but you can’t help but let them fall on his cock as he languidly strokes himself. He pulls his fingers from your mouth and you fight the urge to roll your eyes before letting a meek “yes sir” fall from your lips. You cast your eyes down at Steve between your legs, still eating your pussy like a man starved, you can’t help but grab a fist full of his hair and grind down harder against his mouth while your other hand comes up to tweak your sensitive nipples. You begin to buck your hips roughly against Steve’s face, feeling your release grow closer with every desperate moan that comes flooding from his mouth. You feel the tension in your stomach tightening until it feels like it’s about to burst, “C’mon Stevie.. I’m so close.. I know you can do better,” you pant out. You feel his lips wrap around your aching bud once again and he starts harshly sucking, that’s just the little bit more you had needed. Your head falls back as your eyes flutter shut and moans come pouring from your lips; your eyes shoot back open when you feel a hand grasp your jaw firmly, angling your head up to meet his eyes. 

“Eyes on me when you cum,” Bucky commands, pulling his bottom lip in between his teeth as he watches you come undone. You can’t help but to grind down a bit harder, prolonging your climax for as long as you can while you stare up into Bucky's eyes, the desire behind them nearly making your mouth water. After a moment when your heart stops pounding in your ears, Bucky releases your jaw and you finally rise from Steve’s face. He lets out a slight hiss as the pressure of your weight against his arms finally vanishes. You look down at him for a moment, admiring how flushed his face is and how your arousal glistens on his skin. His lustful eager eyes meet yours, and you just know he’s waiting for your next command. 

“Back on your knees,” you order, your voice steady and firm. Steve quickly pulls himself back up and onto his knees, his hands instinctively clasping together behind his back. You take a step closer towards him, reaching out your hand to lightly grab his chin, tilting his face up toward you as you run your thumb lightly over his lips. “Well since you did such a good job with this pretty little mouth of yours, I’m going to give you a reward Stevie. I’m going to fuck myself on your cock, while you kneel here and take it. Doesn’t that sound good, Stevie?” You coo at him, your core clenching around nothing when you see the way his eyes roll back at the praise and very thought of being inside you. You bring your eyes from Steve’s to Bucky’s for a moment, who is still standing off to the side a bit, lazily pleasuring himself to the scene unfolding before him, he gives you a small nod of approval before you drop your eyes back to Steve’s. 

“Yes ma’am, that sounds amazing. Thank you ma’am,” the words flow from his mouth obediently, the husky tone behind them indicating just how desperately he wants you. 

“Such a good boy, Stevie. So grateful for whatever I give you,” you praise him before giving him a light slap to his cheek, relishing in the moan that he lets out. You turn your back from him and drop down to your hands and knees, you back yourself up until you can feel his cock pressing against your entrance. You look over your shoulder at him, “Keep those hands behind your back, you better brace yourself and just take it,” you direct him before backing yourself fully onto his cock without further warning. Your walls flutter around him as you adjust to the new sensation of him inside you, Steve bites down on his bottom lip in response as he groans, his hands flexing in and out of fists behind his back. 

You begin to slowly rock back and forth, fucking yourself on his cock, being sure to take your time and feel every inch of him. You can hear Steve’s moans beginning to turn to whines, silently pleading with you to move faster. You cast your eyes over your shoulder once again, never ceasing the slow and steady rhythm of your hips rocking back into his, “What’s the matter Stevie? Do you want more?” You tease, slowing yourself even more, watching his face contort with a mixture of pleasure and restraint. 

“Yes ma’am.. Please. I need more. I need you to move faster,” his voice comes out strained and desperate as his hooded eyes stare longingly into your own. 

“Okay Stevie. Whatever my good boy needs, he’ll get. But you better not cum before I do, trust me you don’t want to test me on this,” you reply back soothingly, but your words gaining a sharp edge to them towards the end to punctuate how serious you are. Steve nods his head, eager to please and needy for more, without hesitation you begin slamming your hips back into his with reckless abandon. The pace you set is fast, deep, and unrelenting as you begin to lose yourself as you use his cock to chase your own release.

The sound of clothes rustling pulls your attention back to reality as you look up to see that Bucky has stripped down in front of you, stroking himself a bit more forcefully now. His signature smirk playing at the corners of his lips as he looks down at you with hunger obvious in his eyes. “You’re doing so well, Kitten. You almost have me wondering if this is really your first time domming someone like this,” he muses, as his eyes wander your body, watching you fuck yourself on Steve’s cock like he’s nothing more than a glorified sex toy. You shudder a bit at the praise, beginning to crave the domination that Bucky has forced you to dish out instead of receive, you open your mouth to respond only for Steve’s voice to cut you off. 

“Ma’am… Ma’am I’m going to… I’m going to cum s-soon,” he stutters out, his eyes squeezed shut right as he fights to hold his release back. You whip your head around to look back at him and nearly lose all your resolve when you see the sinful expression on his face, you bite down on your bottom lip for a moment to ground yourself before snapping your hips harshly to be pressed flush against his. 

“Then you better reach around and make sure I finish before you do,” you nearly growl out at him. You almost are shocked at the voice that came out of you, you’ve never heard yourself sound so demanding before, though you didn’t have too long to contemplate it before Steve’s arm wrapped under your hip. It took him no time at all to find your throbbing nub and begin to rub firm circles onto it with his slightly calloused thumb, you moan loudly as you throw your head back as the coil in your abdomen grows exponentially tighter, “Yes Stevie. Just like that.” 

You go to start gliding yourself on his cock again when you feel a firm, cool hand on your shoulder. Your eyes flutter open and you stare up at Bucky who’s planted firmly on his knees in front of you, his vibranium hand on your shoulder, keeping you in place with your hips flush to Steve’s, his perfect cock teasingly close to your face. Bucky reaches his other hand out and cups your chin, tilting your head up towards him, “Good job, Kitten. You finished your lesson. I think it’s time I give you your reward.” Bucky coos at you before bringing his attention to Steve, buried balls deep inside you but not moving a muscle, even his hurried circles on your clit have stopped as he now looks to Bucky for instruction as his chest rapidly rises and falls. 

“Hands back behind your back,” Bucky barks at Steve who immediately straightens up and clasps his hands behind his back once again. Bucky drops his eyes back to your face he’s still gently cradling in his hand, “Did you have fun trying to be like your Sir, Kitten? You really seemed like you were enjoying yourself. Almost a little too much… I just want to remind you, Kitten, you may own him, but I own you.” Bucky says, his voice thick with arousal and possessiveness. You feel yourself clench around Steve’s cock at Bucky’s words, and can feel Steve’s entire body shudder in reply, you open your mouth to answer him but Bucky quickly makes use of the opportunity and shoves his cock deep into your mouth. You can’t help but gag and sputter at the sudden intrusion into your throat as you try to adjust to the new sensation of being so full in two of your holes. “Shhh.. No need to say anything. It’s time for me to have my fun now,” Bucky hushes you before grabbing two fistfuls of hair on either side of your head. He begins to roughly guide you back and forth, your entire body rocking with the movement. Bucky sets a brutal pace, fucking you on both of their cocks as he moves your body back and forth effortlessly, treating you like a doll he can use as he pleases. 

Your eyes begin to water as you try to remind yourself to breathe through your nose, but the thought gets lost with every other jarring thrust from Bucky. Your knees start to ache as you’re bounced between the two men wildly but the pain only adds to the pleasure that’s buzzing through every inch of your body. Your walls begin to flutter around Steve as you feel yourself approaching the edge of ecstasy, your throat contracts and vibrates around Bucky as you moan, utterly blissed out from being so filled by the two super soldiers. It only takes a few more rough pumps from Bucky to send you toppling over the edge. You feel yourself clamp down around Steve as you give into the pleasure bursting all over your body, your moans come out like choked whimpers as Bucky continues to pound into your throat with no signs of slowing. Steve lets out a deep groan from inside his throat before choking out the words, “I-I’m.. I’m going to c-cum.”

“Pull out.” Bucky snarls at his friend, while continuing to chase his own release, “No one cums in her but me.” 

Steve obediently responds and pulls out of you completely, you let out another muffled cry at the sudden loss. You hear Steve mutter a few breathy curses before you feel his hot spend land in thick ropes across your lower back and the swell of your ass. Your vision starts to swim as you lose yourself in the overwhelming bliss that surges through your body like electricity. Bucky continues to fuck into your mouth wildly, his hips begin to falter a bit and you know he’s getting close. You moan out the best you can, encouraging him to finish, the vibrations are the last bit that help push him over into his own release. You feel his cock twitch in your throat as he lets out a primal moan and swears under his breath as you feel his hot cum coating your throat. He gives your mouth a few more sloppy pumps before pulling out from your mouth. 

You gasp for air as you also try to swallow down the last bits of his seed that threaten to leak from your mouth along with all your saliva. You look up at Bucky, your face covered in smeared makeup and tears, “Thank you Sir,” your voice is rough and raw but filled with pure infatuation.

Bucky stoops down beside you and holds your face gingerly in his hands as he admires your beautifully blissed out face, “Of course, Kitten. You earned it.”

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[believeitseeitdoit]

Masterlist

Bucky Barnes x Reader 

Good, Sweet Girl 

When the depression takes hold, Bucky is there to keep you from drowning

ANGST Soft dom/sub, depression TW, Anxiety TW

Back To School Night 

It’s school open house night, and Bucky saves the day in more ways than one

 FLUFF, Anxiety, foul language, maybe dom/sub suggestions if you squint really hard?

The Bed Issue 

The times Bucky chose not to acknowledge the unsuitable bed, and the time he finally addressed a big (small) problem                                                       

 FLUFF Arguing, cursing, hints of smut, feisty relationship, adorable?

Bucky Barnes x Reader  X Steve Rogers (Stucky)

A Defiled Uniform 

The boys find an innocent garment while packing your closet, and allow their unsavory desires to drive your first evening in a shared apartment            

SMUT, dom/sub tones, polyamorous, threesome, foul language, MFM, literally so much smut                                                                                                      

*if you do not feel comfortable reading things that have to do with a hint of religion, proceed with caution*

Legos and Language ***NEW****

The trio of lovers learns one of the toughest lessons of parenthood, their feet versus Legos 

FLUFF, slight hints of SMUT, foul language, domestic stucky, parent Steve and parent Bucky 

If Stucky isn't your jam, skip this one 

Sebastian Stan x Reader 

Sunday Surprises 

The first Sunday Night Football game of the season is always fun, but this one is going to be twice as special for you and Seb                                          

FLUFF, RPF, insinuated smut, mentions of hangovers and sickness, slightest puking mentions, pregnancy, adorable things                                                 

*this was my first posted fic, be nice to this one please… she’s my delicate flower fic*

Walter Marshall (Night Hunter/Nomis) x Reader 

Not So Innocent Evening

A quiet evening at home ends in your husband Walter pulling out his baser instincts to breed you… again…                                                                  

SMUT, FILTH, breeding kink, pregnancy kink, FLUFF, foul language

Natasha Romanoff x Reader 

Pride and Permission

Your Alpha reminds you who is in control, and when to accept the need for release. 

SMUT, Alpha/Beta/Omega AU, A/B/O dynamics, BDSM, dom/sub dynamics, domme!Nat, sub!reader, punishments, reference to knotting, DP, plugs, spanking, etc.

P&P part 2

Your punishment continues, followed by your pleasure.

SMUT, Alpha/Beta/Omega AU, A/B/O dynamics, BDSM, dom/sub dynamics, domme!Nat, sub!reader, punishments, knotting, DP, plugs, spanking, etc.

#masterlist #bucky barnes x reader #Sebastian Stan #Sebastian Stan x reader #Bucky Barnes #henry cavill #Henry Cavill x reader #walter marshall x reader #Walter Marshall #steve rogers x reader x bucky barnes #Steve Rogers #natasha romanoff #alpha!natasha #natasha x reader #omega!reader #alpha/beta/omega au

[dreamlessinparis]

MASTERLIST

Set My World Ablaze - Wanda x Fem!Reader

Summary: Being in love with your best friend is always a struggle, especially when she has no idea. Or so you think.

Entry for msmarvel’s 2k writing challenge

Warning: smut, angst, sexual tension, f/f, language, Wanda Maximoff (she's babe and thus a warning), alcohol, fluff, friends to lovers, 18+, DNI if you're a minor

Attraction & Lust - F!Fae!Reader x Natasha Romanoff x Bucky Barnes x Wanda Maximoff x Steve Rogers

Submission for Sloth's MARVELOUS MONSTER MAYHEM WRITING CHALLENGE

Summary: When a group of humans are brought to the Nature Court, it's hard to avoid the natural attraction, building it up until it all explodes.

Warnings: explicit language, dirty talk, smut (it's an orgy, okay, everyone has sex with everyone), 18+, explicit sexual content, praise kink, monster fucking, fluff, spells, oral sex (male & female receiving)

Eyes Wide Open - Domme!Wanda x F!Reader

Summary: Your girlfriend doesn't like when you take care of yourself when she's gone. So she teaches you a lesson

Warning: shower sex, domme/sub, overstimulation, choking, edging, bratty sub, needy, explicit content, fingering, oral sex, 18+, explicit language, nicknames, taunting, teasing, begging, praise,

#wanda x reader #wanda maximoff smut #wanda maximoff x reader

[avengerscompound]

Following Orders

Following Orders- A Captain America Fanfic

Buy me a ☕ Character Pairing:  Steve Rogers x F!Reader

Word Count:  2320

Warnings:  smut (M|F, domme/sub, sub!Steve Rogers, name-calling, masturbation, voyeurism, exhibitionism, light bondage, vibrator use, pegging, anal fingering)

Synopsis:  As an Agent of SHIELD you are nothing if not good at taking orders. Until you’re not anymore.

Following Orders

“Agent 23, sweep wide and come in from the rear entrance.”  Captain Rogers barks.

“Yes, Captain.”  You reply without hesitation.  That is your job.  To follow orders.  You do it well.  When you follow orders no one gets hurt, the mission is successful, you all go home.  The thought of making a stupid sex joke out of rear entrance only passes through your mind after your automatic compliance.

“That’s what she said.”  Barton’s voice comes in over comms.  You laugh as you dispatch two Hydra agents.  You’re glad someone got to it.

As you reach the entrance four Hydra agents spill out of the door.  You take two of them out with your tasers with such efficiency that their bodies block the door from closing.  The other two actually seem effectively trained for a change.

You cut right narrowly avoiding an array of bullets.  You’re about to engage with them when they drop to the ground.  

“Agent 23, what’s your status?”  Captain Rogers asks.

“I’m in the building, Captain.”  You reply, moving carefully down the hall.  Two more Hydra agents come around the corner and you take them out, this time using a move Natasha taught you.

“And not even a; ‘Thank you, Tony’.”  Stark adds.  It must have been him that took out the two agents outside.  You don’t respond.

“See if you can get to whatever is powering this force shield.”  Captain Rogers barks.

“Yes, Captain.”  You reply.  

You move through the facility, grabbing a Hydra agent on your way through and forcing them to show you the way.   There is low-level chatter over the comms.  There always is. You listen for your callsign but otherwise ignore it.  When you reach your destination you take out another six agents before shutting down the shields on the base.

“Shields are down, Captain.”  You say.

“Then you may want to get clear, sweetheart,”  Tony replies.

You start to run, an explosion rocks the building to its foundations and you slip and fall.  You get up cursing yourself and keep moving.  

“I’m clear.”  You bark as you run through the back door.  Leaping over the bodies still blocking it from closing.

“I need you over here, Agent 23.”  Captain Rogers yells.  

“On it, Captain.”  You have no idea where ‘over here’ is, but you go anyway, running around the outside of the facility towards the sounds of gunfire.

“That’s what she said.”  Barton laughs.  “Guys, you’re not even making this hard.”

“That’s what he said.”  Natasha returns.  You laugh as you hurdle over a crashed car.  

You finally spot Captain Rogers.  He and Sergeant Barnes and back to back.  The Shield is moving so fast between them, slamming into Hydra agents, ricocheting of vehicles.  You make your way to them and there is a sudden explosion.  The ground shakes and you nearly fall again.  The remaining Hydra agents all drop to their knees in surrender.  

You jog over to Rogers and Barnes.

“You’re late.”  Captain Rogers says as you approach.

“Sorry.  Looks like you had it under control.”  You reply.

After the tedious tasks of arresting people and passing them off to the appropriate authorities, you and the avengers head back to the compound.  You go straight to the shower.  After a mission, all you want to do is live in the shower.

You scrub the dirt and blood from your body and discover a long cut up your side, over your rib cage.  You curse yourself for not being more careful and when you step out you dress the wound in antiseptic and gauze.

You step into your bedroom naked and towel drying your hair only to be greeted by Steve, who’s sitting at the end of your bed.

“How did that happen?”  He asks getting to his feet.

You shrug and toss your towel aside.  “Not even sure.  It’s a nasty one though.”  

“Let me see.”  He says, approaching you.  

“Excuse me?  Who do you think you’re talking to?”  You ask, taking a step towards him and running your hand down his chest.

Steve smiles and looks down at you.  “I’m sorry.  What was I thinking?”  

His hands move to your hips and you give him an incredulous look.  “Hands to yourself, Rogers.”

He drops his hands.  “Yes, ma’am.”

You lean up and graze your lips over his.  He tries to deepen the kiss and you step back and slap him on the ass.  “You are pushing your luck today.  You hoping I might punish you?”

He raises his eyebrow.  “I wouldn’t do that.”

“No, you wouldn’t.  Would you?”  You smile, sliding your hands down his chest, dancing them over his groin.  “You’re my good boy.  You like doing as you’re told.”

He makes an involuntary squeak sound as your fingers tease over his cock.  He’s already completely hard.  His cock straining at his pants.  “Take off your clothes, Steve.”  You purr.

Steve starts stripping and you go to your drawer of goodies, removing some toys you think Steve might like to play with today.

You go place the items on the bedside table and disappear into the bathroom, returning with a damp washcloth.  Steve just stands and watches, waiting for further instruction.  

You debate actually punishing him.  Sometimes you would.  Sometimes Steve needs the release of trusting you to bend him over and flog him and to know he’s really safe, and you will never go further than he can take.  Not after a mission though.  After a mission he has already experienced the pain.   Now he just needs to let go of control.  To be anyone except Captain America.  The man in charge.  The man who has to make the decisions that could mean a person lives or dies.

“Sit down on the chair.  You’re going to watch me.  You are to keep your hands to yourself.”  You order, pointing to the chair in the corner of the room.

Steve complies.  You sit on the bed opposite him and spread your legs.  You gently toy with your clit as you maintain eye contact with Steve.  “I have my vibrator.  Should I use that?  Or should I call James, get him to take care of me?”  You ask.

Steve shifts in his chair.  His cock twitches and a bead of precome pools at the head.  “Don’t…”  He breathes.

“Don’t what?  Fuck James while you watch?  But he knows just how to get me off, Stevie.  He’s so good with his hands.”  You tease.  “Or don’t make you choose?  That’s it isn’t it?  You don’t want to make any decisions today.”

Steve doesn’t answer which is exactly the answer you need.  “Just the two of us then.”  You say picking up your vibrator.   You slick the device with lube and press it against your clit before turning it on.  Slowly and never taking your eyes from Steve you fuck yourself with the device.  Steve sits staring.  His hands gripping the arms of the chair, watching you as you bring yourself to orgasm.

You hold the buzz over your clit while you squeeze your breast.  You move it in and out of your cunt, pressing hard against your g-spot.  When your orgasm hits you fall back onto the mattress and arch your back, crying out.

You pull the vibe away and switch it off.  For a little while you just lie there panting, your legs spread so Steve can see your dripping cunt.  

You sit up and put the vibrator on the side table with the other toys.  “Now it's your turn to do that for me, Steve.”  You purr.  “Only your hands and mouth.  Do not try to get yourself off.”

He gets up and approaches you.  “Can I kiss you?”  He asks.

You nod, and he leans down and captures your mouth with his.  You let him lead.  His lips caress yours and he lazily swipes his tongue over the corner of your mouth.  It makes you shudder, and you take a ragged breath in.  Breathing in the air he’d just exhaled.  

His hands slide down your back to your ass and he suddenly lifts you moving you back on the mattress.  When he’s positioned you where he wants you he breaks the kiss and moves down your body.

He takes a nipple into his mouth and suckles on it.  You stroke your fingers through his hair as he does and hum.  “Mmm… That feels nice.”

His fingers move between your folds and he rolls them over your clit.  You start to pant as heat builds in your cunt.  It’s like molten metal swirling in your veins. It pools in your stomach and drips from you.

“Steve,”  You groan.  “I need your mouth.”

Steve moves lower. His tongue slips between your folds and he laps up, pressing against your clit.  He pushes his fingers inside of you and curls them inside.  Stroking them along your walls, pushing against your g-spot.  You grind your hips against his face.  Moaning as he coaxes another orgasm from you.  

“Oh fuck yes, Steve.”  You groan as it begins to peak.  “You’re doing so well, baby.”

Your words encourage him and he moves faster and uses more force.  Your orgasm crashes through you, taking complete control of your body.  You writhe underneath Steve as your cunt squeezes around his fingers.  

He sits up and looks at you smiling.  His lips glisten with your arousal.

You get to your knees and face him, stroking your thumb over his bottom lip.  “Get on your back.”  You growl.

He lies down on the bed and you pick up a pair of leather cuffs from the bedside table and attached them to his wrists.  You then fasten them to the head of the bed.  “Are you comfortable, my love?”  You ask.

Steve nods and you stand up, picking up the harness from the bedside table.  You step into it and buckle it in place as he watches you.  His eyes are cloudy and his tongue runs over his bottom lip.

“Shall I use the one I used on myself?”  You ask.

“Yes, please.”  He answers.  His voice is gravelly and raw.  It’s like all this man is right now is desire.  He’s given every single other part of himself up.

You pick up the vibrator and push it into the harness.  You grab the lube and move between his legs.  He lifts them, spreading them up and out.  You squeeze the viscous substance so it oozes between his cheeks, dripping onto the bedspread.  

Steve starts panting as you smear the goo around, circling his asshole with your finger.  You push it inside of him and he bears down on you.  “You’re gonna need to relax, my love.”  You purr, as you slowly move your finger in and out.  Each time you push in you go a little deeper hooking your finger up until you touch the smooth, soft spot that lets you know you’ve reached his prostate.

You stroke your finger over it and he jerks violently in his bonds.  The bedhead makes a crack sounds from the strain.  

“Relax, Steve.”  You snap.

“Please… oh god … please.”  Steve pleads.  “I need… I need…”

You slide your finger from his ass and start spreading lube on your vibrator.  “That’s it, my love.  Beg me.  Beg me for it.”

“Please.  Please.  I need it.”  Steve begged.

You lined the vibe up with his asshole and push in.

Steve groans as you slowly ease it inside of him.  You take his cock in your hand and start pumping up and down his shaft.  Your hand moves easily thanks to the lube already coating your palm.  As you move your hand precome starts leaking from him, and you use it.  Mixing it with the lube.   You pump quickly and start to match your hand movement with the movement of your hips, thrusting in and out of Steve’s ass.

Steve completely releases all control.  He comes apart.  Moaning and panting and pleading with you.  Thanking you over and over.  He writhes under you, his legs wrap around your waist, pulling you deeper into him.  You love seeing him like this.  This complete surrender to you and his pleasure.  It’s something he never gives outside the bedroom.  He always has to be in control.  Of himself.  Of others.  It’s his burden.  The fact you can get him to hand it over so willingly is the biggest turn-on of all.

You feel his cock start to pulse in your hand.  “Good boy, Steve.  That’s it.”  You purr.  

“Oh god, oh god.  Baby.”  He whimpers.  He releases.  Come spills from him in wave after wave.  It coats your hand and his stomach.  Stay droplets even reach his chest.

You slide the vibrator from his ass.  And he relaxes back on the bed panting.  You can actually see the physical difference.  Not a single one of his muscles seem tensed anymore.

You wriggle from the harness and grab the washcloth.  You start by wiping your hands, then carefully clean Steve off.   He hums and closes his eyes as you wipe his stomach and cock clean.   Finally, you unbuckle his wrists and he wraps his large arms around you pulling you against his chest.  

“Thank you.  I really needed that.”  He sighs, kissing you on top of the head.

“Of course, Steve.  I kinda needed it too.”  You lean up and he kisses you.  It’s soft and gentle and you can feel the love radiating out of him.  “Do you want to take a bath?  I should probably change these sheets.”

“That sounds nice.  Can we stay here for a bit?”  Steve asks.

You snuggle down into his shoulder and squeeze your arms around him.  “Whatever you need.”

He slowly strokes his fingers down your skin.  Tomorrow morning when you get up and join the others he’ll be Captain Rogers again and you’ll be Agent 23.   For now, you just appreciate the fact you can be yourselves.

#steve rogers #steve rogers x reader #captain america #captain america fanfic #fanfic #fanfiction #reader insert #smut #following oders