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dagger-to-everyone10 hours ago
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Why weren't you there then?
Yeah, my alarm didn't go off soo馃拋馃檭
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srquinnhexaa day ago
Natasha: Never have I Ever had to do the walk of shame
*Yelena and the rest of them drinks. Including y/n*
*Everyone staring*:
Y/n: ... I just thought we were talking about the one where I had to take all those empty cups from my room to the kitchen when pepper yelled at me....
Peter leaning over, whispering: does he still think we didn't have sex?
Y/n: dude shut the fuck up.
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aquanova992 days ago
Secrets (Druig x Reader)
A/N: I know it鈥檚 taken forever to get something out. And yes I know these timelines don鈥檛 match up with the movies. Don鈥檛 come for me 馃槀
A/N: I hope I wrote Druig okay, I鈥檓 still trying to figure out how to write more marvel without repeating the same stories over and over again.
A/N: thank you so much for reading! As always requests are open and reblogs are super appreciated 馃挍
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鈥淚 wasn鈥檛 expecting to see you again.鈥
聽鈥淢y beautiful y/n, as if I could stay away.鈥
聽Y/n laughed as you spun her around and kissed her. Gods, how you had missed her. You, Makkari, and Thena had gone of to find more eternals, but you had grown restless knowing you had left behind y/n. The fact that she was human weighed heavily on your mind. Over the past few years, you had tried to convince her to come live with you. Once she had been in a wreck and you tried to force her to come with you, for whatever reason your powers didn鈥檛 work on her.
鈥淒idn鈥檛 you say you had very important business to take care of and you didn鈥檛 know if you could even come back?鈥
鈥淚 know. Like I said I can鈥檛 seem to stay away.鈥滸od you were so desperate to let her in. Sersi had her second chance, and now Sprite did too. And here you were biding for time.
鈥淵ou know one day I鈥檓 going to convince you to run away with me.鈥
聽鈥淵ou know I want but I鈥斺
鈥淐an鈥檛. I鈥檝e heard it before. What I don鈥檛 know is why you won鈥檛 tell me why you cant come with.鈥
聽鈥淲hy won鈥檛 you tell me how it seems you never age?鈥
聽鈥淵ou act as if I should have grey hairs already.鈥
聽鈥淚m acting as if nothing about you has changed for the past however long I鈥檝e known you.鈥 She kissed your cheek and began cooking food for the both of you.
聽鈥淔air enough. I am still older than you though, if that helps.鈥
聽鈥淚t doesn鈥檛, you never tell me your age. You could at least lie about it and make less suspicious. It just seems weird that your appearance always seems to stay the same. What are you going to do when I get all old and wrinkly.鈥 You chuckled at her but it was honestly something you鈥檇 been dreading. You didn鈥檛 even want to imagine a world without her in it. Which was why the battle with Ikaris had been so important. Not that she could know about that. The two of you settled into a comfortable silence after that until she was done cooking the two of you.
聽鈥淵ou know we could always go out.鈥
聽鈥淚 like cooking for us anyway.鈥 She smiled sweetly at you.
聽Afterwards the two of you took a walk around the park. It had taken a lot of goading from you but you had finally convinced her to enjoy some time outside. The sun was beginning to set before she suddenly froze.
鈥淗ey, lets go back to my place so we can watch a movie, yeah?鈥
鈥淚s everything okay?鈥
聽You looked to see a group of people staring at you. Avengers. You recognized them. Another group of people you wished you had been allowed to help. You saw Captain America and Tony Stark start heading in your direction.
聽鈥淏abe, we need to go. Now.鈥 She tried tugging at your hand.
聽鈥淭hey aren鈥檛 going to do anything to you my love Im sure of it.鈥
聽You heard her sigh, 鈥淭hat鈥檚 not what I mean鈥斺
聽鈥淲ell, well, look who it is cap.鈥
聽You were thrown off guard. For a split second you thought they had figured out who you were but now it was very clear their focus was all on y/n.
聽鈥淵/n we鈥檝e been looking everywhere for you.鈥
聽鈥淚鈥檓 sure you have.鈥 You were shocked. Apparently y/n had met the avengers at one point and even more surprising was her immediate distaste for them. You鈥檇 never seen her turn away anyone. She had her arms crossed and her whole demeanor changed. Your little ray of sunshine suddenly turned ice cold. You reached around their minds to see how they knew her. You saw glimpses of her fighting along side the avengers in the original battle against thanos. Small glimpses in the second battle. You saw her shielding people, disappearing in and out of battle. You looked back over at her, finally understanding why she tried to stay away from the general public. She finally seemed to remember you were there and sighed.
聽She turned back to face the group of heroes. 鈥淚 told you I was done. What do you guys want?鈥
聽鈥淟ook we know we messed up but we鈥檙e trying to get as many of us back together. Without Vision we could really use you.鈥
聽鈥淵eah well I could have used you when that building collapsed.鈥 You literally couldn鈥檛 speak. You glanced back over and saw a mission going haywire, y/n getting stuck inside a building. Comms were down, the rest of the group assumed she was gone. You saw red, you felt yourself begin moving towards the group but y/n鈥檚 hand reached out.
鈥淚 don鈥檛 think so. You guys can figure it out yourselves.鈥
聽She began pulling you away from the group that had formed. You saw Soteve Rogers ask a question as if you were both still there. Stark reached his arm out and just threw his head back. You looked over at her.
鈥淛ust keep quiet. Please.鈥 She whispered to you. 鈥淟ook at the windows.鈥
聽To be honest you were still in shock that y/n had taken part in these huge battles and you had no idea. From what you saw her ability to shield you began to understand why you couldn鈥檛 read her like everyone else. You looked past the cars you were walking by. You came to a stop. Y/n had a good grip on you and almost tripped over you. You couldn鈥檛 help walking closer to the car window. You couldn鈥檛 see anything. The two of you were completely invisible. She tugged on your hand and the two of you walked in silence until you got near her apartment. She went to the side of the building and finally released you.
聽鈥淪o now I see why you always want to stay nearby.鈥
聽鈥淵eah, I鈥檓 sorry I couldn鈥檛 tell you about it before.鈥 You saw her look down and bite her lip, 鈥淒o鈥攄o you still want to come in.鈥
聽You chuckled, 鈥淥h my love, theres some things I think I need to tell you as well. Come on."
聽The two of you settled into the couch, she had gone back to her usual cheerful self. She crossed her legs and waited for you to continue. You began showing her the things you could create, explaining your powers. How you saw what she could do by reading the minds of Stark and Rogers. She was quiet for a bit.
聽鈥淎re you able to read my mind?鈥 She asked quietly
聽鈥淢y dear, if I could I would have done so a long time ago. I tried to convince you to come live with me when you got in that accident, which I am now realizing wasn鈥檛 from a car.鈥
聽She shook her head, 鈥渘ope. Sorry. Some people came to check out the destruction afterwards and they found me super out of it and got me to the hospital. Then I yelled at the avengers and shortly after you found me.鈥 She looked down at her hands
鈥淪o you really aren鈥檛 aging, what are gonna do about that?鈥
聽鈥淲e need to find Sersi. She can make me human.鈥
聽鈥淲ish she could make me immortal. Then I could make up for all this time hiding. Enjoy life some more.鈥 She threw her head back on the couch. You scootched closer to her and brought her into your chest. That was actually brilliant. You didn鈥檛 know if it worked both ways, but you wanted to try. You wanted to Sersi more than ever.
聽鈥淲ell we can always try that too.鈥濓考
Her head snapped up to look at you聽鈥淎nd if that doesn鈥檛 work?鈥
聽鈥淭hen I will change for you. I鈥檝e been around forever anyways.鈥 You said as you kissed her forehead
聽鈥淗mm maybe I shouldn鈥檛 be with such an old man. People might thinks it鈥檚 weird.鈥
聽鈥淲hatever,鈥 you said as you shoved her off you, 鈥測ou love me.鈥
聽She laughed and placed a soft kiss on your lips 鈥淵eah, I do.鈥
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wandanats-wife-quotesa day ago
Y/n: I thought as a girl who likes girls who is married to girls and has girls (daughters) I would understand girls, let me just say boy was I wrong锟.
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iama-doubleagent2 days ago
Ronin was no longer alive the moment Natasha came to see him that rainy day.
He was there, they were there, in Tokyo.
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"So, who got him, then?"
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"Black Widow."
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ashdreams2023a day ago
Devil鈥檚 nightmare
Summary: the avengers are assigned to watch over a prisoner鈥.you
Pairings: Avengers x Reader { mainly Loki and Bucky }
genre: comfort, found family, hurt to comfort, trauma recovery, romance
Warnings: blood, mention of abuse, some 18+ content but not completely smut
P: 1, P: 2, P: 3, P: 4, P: 5, P: 6, P: 7, P: 8, P: 9, P: 10, P: 11, P: 12, P: 13, P: 14, P: 15, P: 16, P: 17, P: 18, P: 19, P: 20, P: 21, P: 22, P: 23, P: 24, P: 25, P: 26, P: 27, P: 28, P: 29, P: 30, P: 31, P: 32, P: 33, P: 34, P: 35, P: 36, P: 37, P: 38, P: 39, P: 40, P: 41, P: 42, P: 43, P: 44, P: 45, P: 46, P: 47, P: 48, P: 49, P: 50
Children ran around the village, laughing and playing with each other.
Their life was easy, they had no responsibilities and only had to follow one strict rule.
Act like you don鈥檛 exist.
You licked your dry lips, following their bodies moving all around.
The chain on your throat felt a little tighter than usual for some reason that day.
鈥淚t鈥檚 spoiled now!鈥
鈥淭hen throw it to the animals鈥 the mother told her son.
He was older than you.
He looked annoyed carrying the hot pot over to the pigs.
Or at least you thought it was for the pigs.
Instead of dropping it to them he stop in front of you with a disgusted look on his face.
鈥淵ou鈥檙e the real pig鈥 he said.
He flipped the pot and let the food spill on to dirty grown in front of your bare feet.
鈥淓at it.鈥 he said
You cried as he pushed your face to the ground forcing you to consume some of it.
You struggled to breath but no matter how many times you screamed nobody even bothered to look your way.
You were all alone鈥
鈥淗ey鈥ake up鈥EY!鈥 You inhaled sharply as Clint shook you up awake.
鈥淗ey, hey鈥re you ok?鈥 You blinked at him before realizing your face was wet.
You were crying.
Clint didn鈥檛 buy that shit.
鈥淟ook that might work on everyone else but I don鈥檛 like riddles young lady鈥
鈥淚鈥檓 older than you鈥︹ you said
Clint rolled his eyes.
鈥淎nd you look as old as nat so that makes me older than you!鈥
You stared at him silently for a few seconds before giving in.
鈥淚t鈥檚 just a nightmare鈥.from the past鈥 Clint nodded.
鈥淵ou know, when my kids have nightmares I usually sneak out with them to have ice cream鈥
Ice cream?
By the look on your face he can tell you鈥檝e got no idea what means
鈥淥k, let鈥檚 make a pinky promise鈥 he grabbed your pinky with his own.
You looked even more confused.
鈥淭his is a pinky promise ok, we have to do this promise no matter what ok?鈥
You nodded slowly.
鈥淟et鈥檚 make a promise that, when you get better and we can get out of here, we will go and buy some ice cream together. Do you promise?鈥
Out of here鈥es.
鈥淚鈥inky promise?鈥
鈥淭hat鈥檚 the spirit!, now seriously come eat they鈥檝e been fighting over the stove for hours and I鈥檓 starving, and don鈥檛 look at me like that you鈥檙e not some wild animal鈥
Hard to believe but whatever suits you archer.
For the first time in鈥ver you were served colorful food.
Like actually something that looks like it has flavor in it.
鈥淒ig in, me and these two troublemakers worked hard on it鈥 Natasha pointed at herself then Loki and Bucky.
鈥淭rue, even though I鈥檓 still suspicious about those plants he used鈥 said bucky
Loki huffed, crossing his arms over his chest.
鈥淔or your information I spent a fair amount of time in our kitchens when I was younger鈥 Thor snorted after that making Loki glare at him.
鈥淎s punishments brother鈥
鈥淚 like to learn from my surroundings鈥
You licked your lips looking at your plate.
It was just mashed potatoes with grilled steak and salad on the side.
It looked way better than the boiled things you were used to consuming.
鈥淎ll of you stop, I would鈥檝e gotten us burgers but all of you insisted on something homemade and I-鈥 tony stopped talking when he saw you covering your face with your hands.
Bruce, who was sitting next to you notice the tears sliding down your cheeks.
鈥淚f you don鈥檛 like it we can always go with-鈥
鈥淣o!鈥 You stopped him 鈥淚鈥檓 just鈥 don鈥檛 deserve this鈥
Loki sighed, he lifted his knife and fork towards his plate being the first one to dig in.
鈥淔ood should not be earned, food is something you need, either being a god, a vampire or even鈥 witch. We all need to eat and it鈥檚 not wrong for you to enjoy the taste of what you鈥檙e having.鈥
Sniffed a few, with soft rub on your back you removed your hands.
Bruce gave you a kind smile before removing his hand away.
鈥淭hank you鈥︹ you said
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teacupcollector2 days ago
My Missing Piece - Part 3
Avengers x Autistic Reader,
Eventual Peter Parker x Autistic Reader
Main Masterlist Series Masterlist
Summary - After harsh words are said by the Avengers you decide to put your powers to the test and forget everything about them. With only a note of where to go you can only hope that this Peter person can help you figure out what really happened.
A/N: This is not how all autistic people act. I am only going off of my own experience since I also have Autism.
Peter didn鈥檛 know how to feel as he stood at the open door of the refrigerator. All he could do was go through the motions of what happened in the last 12 hours.
Peter walks into the Avengers Humble Abode as he digs through his backpack. He made a new fidget toy for you that he hopes you like as well as some books he thinks you might enjoy. As he enters the main common room he hears arguing.聽鈥淵ou have done nothing but treat her like shit!鈥 He could hear Sargent Barnes shouting. Peter is confused but decides to enter quietly and just listen.聽鈥淲hat it might be a good thing that she is gone anyway...鈥 Mr. Stark says which makes Peter raise an eyebrow.聽鈥淪he nearly burned down the entire place!鈥 Tony exclaims.聽鈥淵ou have done nothing but mistreat her! She has a right to express her feelings and you shut her down. Every. Single. Time.鈥 Loki says as he walks in with a wet deformed clump in his hand.聽鈥淪he burned all her journals?鈥 Bucky asks his voice wavering slightly.聽鈥淪he-鈥澛犫淲here is (Y/N)?鈥 Peter asks finally speaking up. The group looks toward him.聽鈥淟ook... Kid... She left...鈥 Tony says stepping forward.聽鈥淟ike a mission? Why did she burn her Journals?鈥 He asks as panic rises in his voice.聽鈥淵ou tell him right now or your suit of armor won鈥檛 be enough to save you.鈥 Loki growls. Tony only rolls his eyes before turning back toward Peter.聽鈥淪he left Pete...鈥澛犫淲hy would she leave? Sargent Barnes said she burned her Journals...鈥澛
Tony tries to speak but Peter cuts him off.聽鈥淪he wouldn鈥檛 leave because she has no place to go... Mr. Barnes is right! You do treat her like shit!.鈥 Peter exclaims.聽鈥淗ey Language.鈥 Steve says sternly.聽鈥淚 am sorry to offend you Captain Rodgers but screw you!鈥 Everyone looks shocked by what Peter said.聽鈥淎ll she has ever been was kind and considerate! She has even taken the blame for your mistakes!鈥 He says as he begins to pace through the room.聽鈥淜id calm dow-鈥澛犫淣o! I won鈥檛 calm down Mr. Stark! You treat her so bad and now she is gone! She needs those Journals to remember us and she burned them!鈥 Peters eyes begin to glisten聽with tears.聽鈥淔riday!鈥 He shouts and the A.I responds with a聽鈥淵es Underoos?鈥澛犫淪end me the footage and audio from today that involves (Y/N) (Y/L/N).鈥 Friday does just that before Tony could protest. Peter paces away from the group and begins to watch the video. He hears all the things they are saying and a few tears slip past his eyes and down his cheek. When the video finally stops he turns to them with a new fire in his eyes.聽鈥淗ow could you?鈥 He says softly at first.聽鈥淢r. Fury obviously saw potential in her and all of you discriminated, degraded, and bullied her all because she was new and has Autism!鈥 He says his voice rising with each word.聽
鈥淐ome on Peter we weren鈥檛 doing that...鈥 Natasha says when Loki jumps in.聽鈥淭hat was exactly what you were doing! And all of you are disgusting for it!鈥 He shouts as Peter messages the video to Fury.聽鈥淜id what are you doing?!鈥 Tony exclaims.聽鈥淪crew you Mr. Stark! Screw the Avengers! Screw the Stark Internship!鈥 He shouts as more tears flow down his cheeks.聽鈥淪he is probably so scared right now all because you didn鈥檛 want to learn to understand her!鈥 He says as he tightens his grip on the strap on his backpack.聽鈥淚 don鈥檛 want to be apart of something so hateful...鈥 He says sniffling.聽鈥淚 am going to find her with or without your help!鈥 He says and turns on his heels and begins to leave.聽鈥淲e wish to help Spiderling...鈥 Loki says but Peter shakes his head.聽鈥淣o It鈥檚 fine... Thank you for defending her...鈥 He says walking away. He then spent the rest of his time searching. He looked in every alley, every shop he thinks you would go to. When it began to rain all he could think of was how distressed you must be as he swung. He tries his best to figure out where you could possibly be. He searched all throughout the night into the early morning when he received the phone call from his Aunt May. He nearly fell mid-swing that was how much relief he was feeling. He quickly made his way back to his apartment. Peter is brought out of his thought by the voice of his Aunt May.聽鈥淜eeping the door open won鈥檛 help you find food faster.鈥 Peter looks over at her and shuts the door.聽鈥淪orry...鈥 May pauses and sighs.聽鈥淐ome talk to me Peter... What鈥檚 going on?鈥 She asks walking up to him placing her hands on his shoulders.聽鈥淪he... She forgot me... She chose to forget. If I try and make her remember it gives her a head ache...鈥 He says sadly.聽鈥淭hey treated her so badly that she chose to forget the past year of her life. She remembers being found and that鈥檚 it!鈥 He says as he begins to tear up.聽鈥淲hy would they treat her like this? W-Why would they hurt her!鈥 He cries out but quickly quiets himself as to not wake you.聽鈥淚鈥檓 sur-鈥澛犫淭here is no reason to treat someone so poorly... And... And I quit鈥 May鈥檚 eyes widen.聽鈥淲hat do you mean you quit? Quit what?鈥 Peter pulls away from her and leans against the fridge.聽鈥淭hat easily could have been me in her place. I didn鈥檛 want to be apart of it if they could treat someone like that.鈥 May frowns.聽鈥淚 understand Peter... And that is okay to feel this way. I just wish I could help make it better. Is there anyway I can make it better?鈥 Peter sits for a moment before saying.聽鈥淐ould you get some (Y/F/F) from that restaurant she likes? I鈥檒l pay! It鈥檚 just maybe that will make her feel better?鈥 May smiles and pats his arm.聽鈥淵ou don鈥檛 need to pay. (Y/N) is a sweet girl. It鈥檚 the least I could do.鈥 She says before grabbing her purse.聽鈥淚鈥檒l be back okay? No funny business.鈥 She says with a wink and Peter shakes his head and waves as she shuts the door.
When you wake up it is well into the evening. You could tell based off of the sun setting through the window. You decide to lay in the warmth for a little longer. You can tell that Peter normally sleeps on the bottom bunk. It smells like clean sheets with a hint of honey and peppermint which is are weird scents to combine but looking at Peter it seemed to fit. You look up when you hear the sound of the door knob turning. You feel your heart pick up in pace only to relax when you see Peter. He is carrying in a plate of (Y/F/F).聽鈥淗ey (Y/N)... How鈥檇 you sleep?鈥 He asks and you nod.聽鈥淧retty good...鈥 You slowly sit up as Peter set the food on his desk chair and rolls it over to you.聽鈥淲ould you like to eat by yourself?鈥 He asks keeping his distance.聽鈥淐ould you stay?鈥 You ask and Peter smiles.聽鈥淥f course let me grab some food and I will be right back.鈥 He says as he walks out. A few minutes later he comes back in with his own helping. He stands near his desk as he begins to eat. You scoot over slightly and pat a spot next to you.聽鈥淵ou can sit next to me if you鈥檇 like...鈥 He raises his brows in surprise.聽鈥淎re you sure?鈥 He asks and you nod.聽鈥淚 have to trust my past self and it seemed that they trusted you. All I have to do is hope you don鈥檛 hurt me.鈥 He frowns when he hears this.聽鈥淚 would never hurt you (Y/N). I wish I could have protected you better. I wish I was a better friend to you.鈥 You shift as he sits next to you.聽鈥淐ould you read me some of your journals.鈥 You say trying to change the subject. He nods and smiles.聽鈥淲here would you like to start?鈥 He asks and you shrug.聽鈥淲here ever seems good.鈥 You say as you begin to eat.聽鈥淗ow did you know I鈥檇 like this?鈥 You say as you try to scarf it down because of how good it is.聽鈥淵ou told me a while back so I remembered.鈥 Peter chuckles as he picks up one of the numerous journals.聽鈥淚 think right here would be fun!鈥 He says as he begins to flip through. Laughter could be heard from Peters room as you read over the multitude of stories.聽鈥淲ait, wait, wait, so we use to prank each other and I put wasabi in the middle of your Oreos?鈥 Peter nods with a laugh.聽鈥淵eah and that was the last time I ever had Oreos around you.鈥 You chuckle and look down at the books around you. You look through all the pictures when you spy one. It was what you assumed a selfie being taken by you. Peter had an arm around the front of your shoulders and the other wrapped around your waist with him looking at you blissfully unaware of you taking a picture.聽鈥淲hat were we doing in this one?鈥 You say pointing to it. His smile seems to grow even more then you thought possible.聽鈥淟ook at the caption sweet heart.鈥 You blush when he says this and he seems to get flustered as well.聽鈥淪-sorry...鈥 You look at the caption and it says.聽鈥楳e and (Y/N) at a picnic in Central Park!鈥 You look down some more to see a foot note saying. 鈥(Y/F/F) is her favorite flower.鈥櫬犫淪o you write every detail down?鈥 You ask and he nods. You look up to see that he is already staring at you.聽鈥淧eter? Were we ev-鈥 You are cut off by a knock at the door. Aunt may opens it while saying.聽鈥淗ey it鈥檚 almost lights out.鈥 She says with a knowing smile.聽鈥淏ut Mayyyy It鈥檚 a Friday!鈥 He says with a whine and you giggle. May laughs as well.聽鈥淚 know but I am sure (Y/N) is still tired and with what happened I think it鈥檚 best you pick up your stuff from you-know-where.鈥 Peter sighs and nod. May picks up the empty plates of food and chuckles.聽鈥淵ou get out of dish duty just this once.鈥 She says with fake scolding and Peter nods.聽鈥淥kay. I love you May.鈥澛犫淟ove you too Pete.鈥 She says and shuts the door.聽
You look back over at Peter and smile.聽鈥淲ell lets get ready for bed yeah?鈥 He says giving your back a pat. You nod and stand up going to your bag.聽鈥淢an it stinks... I鈥檓 sorry...鈥 You say and he only smiles.聽鈥淒on鈥檛 worry about it. We can wash everything tomorrow. I already have a toothbrush for you here. It鈥檚 the (Y/F/C) colored one鈥 You nod and head to the bathroom. Being in the bathroom together was weird but familiar. It seemed almost domestic in a way as if you have done this a thousand times before. When you both leave the bathroom you see him climbing up to the top bunk.聽鈥淲ait Peter you sleep on the bottom.鈥 He shakes his head from above.聽鈥淒on鈥檛 worry about it okay?鈥 You were about to protest when he puts a finger to his lips and you sigh. You climb in the bottom bunk and look up.聽鈥淕ood night Pete...鈥 You says turning on your side facing toward the wall.聽鈥淕ood night (Y/N).鈥 He says. You both soon find yourself falling asleep. Taglist @simplymemyself @peachykeen3502 @the-empty-chxld @dottirose @mrvelscaptains
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neoriii20 hours ago
"my kid is fine" no your kid is awake at ungodly hours of the night and is hyperfixating on found family tropes again because the canon endings ripped your kid's heart out and made your kid cry
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I just realized something. Peter Parker, an average joe, idolizes Tony Stark, the rich guy of the Avengers. Kate Bishop, a rich girl, idolizes Clint Barton, the average joe of the Avengers.聽I know that for story reasons, Kate has to idolize Clint, but on a surface level, it feels like the proteges and mentors were switched.
(but then again, there鈥檚 something neat about Peter and Kate looking up to the Avengers who are the opposite of their class)
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a-fictional-mans-wifea day ago
鈥濼he Devil wears six inch heels鈥
Mob!James 'Bucky' Barnes x Mob! female reader (Mafia AU)
Words: 9.6k
Summary: You may be the city鈥檚 Queen but he鈥檚 a King as well. Bucky has power, his people, his connections -just like you. The only reason for the truce between you and him, was the incident with John Walker鈥檚 gang a few months ago, where Bucky unfortunately had to ask you for help. And now you鈥檝e come to him, ready to collect your payment.
Warnings: explicit smut, enemies to lovers, enemies with benefits, hate sex, degradation kink, orgasm denial, p in v, oral, fingering, choking, insults, blackmailing, dub/con
Notes: 鈥
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Bucky gets up from his seat inside his rather big office, looking from the small window on his door inside the already closed club, the time being well after closing.聽Shady deals are mostly done late at night, he thinks. Right as he鈥檚 leaving the office, two bodyguards behind him and closing the door with a key, the movement outside catches his eye and Bucky turns just in time to watch as the black BMW sedan of the year quietly comes to a halt right in front of his club. He frowns, knowing who that means. He'd much rather deal with the asshole that鈥檚 responsible for his loan initially than with聽you.
Two men emerge from the front doors of the car, one immediately heading for the passenger door while the driver checks the street; they exchange a small nod before the man on the side of the sidewalk opens the passenger door and when he does, he positions himself behind it and immediately out of the way. Bucky could be intrigued by the action if he didn't feel so represented by it -he, too, would prefer to always be out of your way.
There鈥檚 power in the way you move, ingrained in your body as you descend an expensive red heel onto the concrete beneath you on the sidewalk, the other following suit while you propel yourself out, holding the frame of the car for support. It鈥檚 late at night and the street is fairly dark, but your simple presence, clad in an impeccable white suit with a deep neckline showing immaculate skin, is enough to brighten the place. There鈥檚 an elegant, expensive-looking and equally unnecessary fur coat draped over your shoulders and your hair was flawlessly styled.
You draw attention like the color black absorbs light -from all and everything.聽Maybe it is because of your soul, Bucky muses. 聽
Once you were standing outside the car, your driver marched to the door of the club, holding it open for you while you strode inside, heels clicking on the pavement, the sway of your hips something Bucky may think is beautiful to watch if it weren鈥檛聽you.
鈥淕ood evening, James. Hope you have better news for me this week.鈥 You state as cheerfully as you can, calmly entering the building in a glory of white. You shed your coat once you passed the door, the driver catching it while the second man seemed to survey the outside area a little more before entering.
Bucky greets you before he extends his hand with the brown envelope. But you go around him and walk to the counter, calmly sitting down on one of the high stools while absentmindedly looking around the club that looks a loot shadier when it鈥檚 empty.
鈥淚 missed my lunch today, so I hope you don鈥檛 mind me grabbing a bite before I leave.鈥 You know there鈥檚 a kitchen right behind the bar and that they鈥檙e serving appetizer to their drinks that are surprisingly good.
You don鈥檛 look at Bucky when he doesn鈥檛 move from his place immediately.
鈥淲e鈥檙e closed.鈥 He says and you turn around just momentarily, piercing eyes on his profile. One of your bodyguards is still by the door and the look he gives the other is also very compelling. Bucky feels his teeth gritting against the pressure he makes to shut his tongue. "Sure."
One of the goons comes closer and takes the brown envelope from his hands, without you even looking back as the burly tattooed man sits in one of the booths and starts counting the money inside.
鈥淪o, how鈥檚 business?" You try to make small talk while checking the menu over the counter, carefully done nails threading along the bars menu. You only press a long nail against what you want and slide it to him, the 18K diamonds on your small and discreet Cartier watch and matching trinity ring on your finger catching more of his attention than your watchful eyes. Your jewelry is discrete, tasteful, and still amounting enough to buy the whole building where the club is located.
Bucky doesn鈥檛 say anything in return, silently signaling one of his men to work on your order in the kitchen. He鈥檇 like to say his eyes keep diverting to your neckline because of your shining jewelry, but that would be a lie.
"So rude, James." you chuckle. 鈥淎nd I鈥檝e been nothing but nice to you. Didn鈥檛 you pay for your little plumbing problem with my money? Is it only dirty to you once I鈥檓 present?"
"You wanted that bastard gone just as much as I.鈥 Bucky doesn鈥檛 beat around the bush. And once he鈥檚 done with this payment he鈥檇 be completely free of you anyway, he doesn鈥檛 feel the need to pretend.
鈥淵ou know, I really liked John. He had talent, James. It鈥檚 a shame you wanted him gone, he could鈥檝e easily replaced you or Rogers by my side.鈥
Bucky鈥檚 snort is disrespectful. 鈥濨y your side? Who said were on the same side, doll? The only reason your corpse鈥檚 not laying in my basement yet, is because you helped me out and I鈥檓 a nice man.鈥 The big man by the door moves but a simple turn of your hand in the air has him standing back, carefully looking at Bucky, but unmoving. The other鈥檚 still counting the money rather calmly, the booth he鈥檚 seated unseeable from the window next to the door.
鈥淵ou see, disrespect won鈥檛 take you far.鈥 You say offhand, your watchful eyes on Bucky鈥檚 every move but with no real worry. You don鈥檛 trust him, but you know he鈥檚 not聽stupid.
"I don鈥檛 plan on it." He answers you after a beat, while his man comes back from the kitchen and depositions a plate with small delicacies in front of you. Bucky doesn't use the fact that he doesn't like you as an excuse for a half-ass job; he's not the type, which is聽refreshing. Is what you聽like聽about him. "But remember, right now, you鈥檙e on my side of the city. If you want to make threats, make sure the next time I鈥檓 on your side. Because as soon as this is over, i don鈥檛 want to see you or any of your lapdogs in my territory again, doll.鈥
Bucky chooses to sit next to you in silence, his bodyguard handing him a glass of scotch that he almost downs in one sip. You, however, are happily chatting away at his high stool as if this is just another day of bullying patrons. Maybe, for you, it is.
鈥淵ou work very diligently.鈥 You observe, eyes trailing from his tattooed arms to his deft fingers holding the fancy glass. Bucky just grumbles out something, or聽tsk, even when the way you look at his fingers takes an unexpected appreciative turn.聽
鈥淢aybe I should have you working overtime more.鈥 You muse. Bucky eyes you nastily, clearly displeased at your comment, which makes your lips split in a bigger smile before you take a bite of the delicious looking appetizer.
鈥淪ee, this is why I like you,聽Bucky.鈥 The brunette frowned at your loose use of his nickname, reserved for the people he trusts and that are close to him, and the way it rolls off your tongue so nicely. 鈥淵ou always deliver good work.鈥
鈥淚t鈥檚 my job.鈥 Bucky retorts, unamused. 鈥淚 do it right even if it鈥檚 for鈥︹ He catches his tongue right in time, his eyes catching movement from the man seated down at one of the tables, almost biting his tongue in the process. 鈥-people聽like you.鈥澛
Bucky watches while the burly man with tattoos moves discreetly despite his size, bends down so his mouth can be on your ear level, and murmurs something to you that he doesn鈥檛 quite catch. Your steely eyes are momentarily looking down when they blink and fly back to his face, a deep, blank stare that makes Bucky鈥檚 brows furrow. His back becomes straighter, a gripping feeling in his gut that triggers his fight or flight.聽
He presses the urge down - tells himself聽he doesn鈥檛 have anything to fear.
You may be the city鈥檚 Queen but he鈥檚 a King as well. He has his people, his connections -just like you. The only reason for the truce between you and him was the incident with John Walker鈥檚 gang a few months ago, where Bucky unfortunately had to ask you for help.
Bucky may be looking down at you, but he almost feels small under your steady glare. Which in reflex, after several years of being stupid in pair, makes him want to act up.
"Seems to me you forgot some money, my love."
"What?" His shocked tone is harsh and his eyes dart between you to the two men behind you, looking as steady as his walls and just as broad. "I counted it twice, everythin鈥 I owe ya 鈥榮 there." His accent comes out pretty hard when he鈥檚 agitated.
"You only have fifty thousand here."
鈥淚 owe ya fifty thousand.鈥 Bucky deadpans, almost sneering. 鈥淲hat 鈥檙e ya sayin鈥?"
鈥淣o, love. Fifty thousand is what you owed me two weeks ago.鈥
"Ya gave me an extension." He argues, brows furrowed.
"Exactly. I never said anything about the interest.鈥
"You聽forgot聽the聽interest." You talk to him as if he鈥檚 a child, lips turning upwards at his confusion. Bucky has the gut feeling you鈥檙e enjoying every second of this. Every little moment of his deep discomfort. 鈥淵ou were informed about them when you accepted the loan, you know how they work. If you don鈥檛 pay on the due date, 10 percent interest each extra week you remain in debt.鈥
"Are ya telling me I'm missin鈥 over 10K in interest rates?
"Yes." You say, smiling while tilting your head sideways, analytical. "Because you are."
鈥淚'm paying you back,鈥 Bucky grits through his clenched teeth, almost as if he鈥檚 willing it to be true, 鈥淓verythin' I owed ya is there. 鈥
"Not quite. You鈥檙e paying me back about鈥︹ You smile and press your lips in thinking, eyebrows furrowing while you calculate on your head the exact number.聽 鈥82 percent of what you owe me.鈥
Bucky鈥檚 fists close, veins bulging while his heart picks up with the adrenaline rush of a fit of rage. Aggression flows on his body to the point where his entire frame trembles. His teeth are clenched, tightly forced together by his pressed jaw. His brain cannot reason beyond the need to vent that outrage, and with every second he spends looking at your pretty-faced indifference sitting in front of him at the bar counter, his outrage slowly merges into聽fury. Bucky stares back at your emotionless eyes, breathes deeply a few times, and then calms himself down. It鈥檚 not like he doesn鈥檛 have the money -he has. He has more than enough. But the amount of money you demand for helping him getting rid of a rival gang is ridiculous. He deeply regrets asking you for help, should鈥檝e done the job alone even if it had taken him a while longer and probably cost a few more lives on the way鈥
There鈥檚 a reason everyone warned him to sign a contract with Brooklyn鈥榮 devil.
"So how much do I still have to give ya?"
鈥淚 think the better question is: Can you pay?鈥
Bucky rolls his eyes, his clenched jaw working over grinding teeth. "Of course I can, who do think I am?鈥
鈥淥kay then let me phrase it differently, love.鈥 You tell him, your spine regally straight on the high seat as if it is your throne. Your lips move around the next word with malice.聽鈥淲hen.鈥
Bucky stops to think for a moment, coldly calculating his financial situation.
You watch him slowly, almost amused. That disinterested stare in his handsome face nothing short of sharp, his aloof behavior making every second of rilling him up to this manifestation of discomfort all the more delightful. His only problem is that the man plays by rules you don鈥檛. And what you want, you take.
And Bucky is right where you wanted him to be.
鈥淚鈥檒l need an extension for the rest.鈥 He finally says, so absolutely angered it鈥檚 almost a curse. Even the hostility in his tone makes a shiver run down your spine, all the hairs on your arms standing on edge while your insides slowly melt, fed by the images in your brain.
鈥淩eally?鈥 You playfully answer, faked surprise not made to convince anyone. You knew he could pay you twice the amount of money right now. He just didn鈥檛 want to. Bucky seethes in place, labored breathing making his chest move up and down. 鈥淪ee, now I can鈥檛 help you out. I told you disrespect would only take you so far.鈥澛
You get up from your seat, a show of touching your expensive red plump Louboutin on the ground. 鈥淚 can鈥檛 let you out like this, not when you did such a show of being鈥 rude.鈥
鈥淲hat do you want?鈥 Bucky almost spits at you once you鈥檙e standing in front of him, entering his personal space, closing on him. But he holds himself in place by pressing his nails hardly against the inside of his palms.
鈥淔irst, some聽respect.鈥 You sultrily say at him, much as a viper luring its prey. It rolls off your scarlet lips while you look up at him from your long lashes and perfect face. It makes Bucky want to wreck it.
鈥淚 don鈥檛 respect you, doll.鈥 He says in undertone since you鈥檙e close, sounding much like a hiss.聽
鈥淒oesn鈥檛 seem like a smart thing to say to someone to whom you owe so much.鈥 You purse your lips, fake pout. 鈥淎nd you seem like a smart man, James. Or am I wrong?鈥
Bucky blinks, brows furrowing while he looks down at you, his mind working.
鈥淲here are you going with this?鈥 He eyes you warily, his mind trying to gauge the target of your wicked intentions. 鈥淵ou want something.鈥
You smile, pretty red lips stretching to show a beautiful line of white teeth and he鈥檚 surprised that the poison isn鈥檛 dripping.聽
鈥淪ee, I knew you were smart.鈥
鈥淚鈥檓 not giving you any of my clubs.鈥 Bucky hisses, like a cornered animal, but his instance shows he鈥檚 more prone to fight than flee.聽
鈥淒on鈥檛 want them.鈥 You鈥檙e quick to tell him, innocence so out of place that it makes even clearer that you鈥檙e being honest. 鈥淚 may need鈥β爏ervices, though.鈥澛
Bucky鈥檚 spine shoots straight once again, his eyes sharp boring into your face with cold disdain.
鈥淚鈥檓 not laundering your money.鈥澛
鈥淢oney聽launder? My love, that鈥檚 a federal felony.鈥 You lean back, supporting yourself on your forearms against the bar, vigilant eyes zooming on him. 鈥淎re you saying I鈥檓 a criminal?鈥澛
Bucky stays silent again. There鈥檚 a predatory glint in your eyes that he understands as a warning, but that doesn鈥檛 stop him from upturning his brow and tilting his head in a small challenge. Bucky is聽appalled聽at what your upturning lips do to his guts, swallowing the saliva that pools in his mouth. He must be wrong in the fucking head to feel anything else than disgust in your sight, but even so, there鈥檚 no denying the way there鈥檚 a devilish pull around you, like the temptation of a capital sin.
鈥淲hat I mean is鈥 I have a specific service for you, personally. So you could pay me in...鈥 Your tongue snaps against the roof of your mouth with a small noise, lips turning up in vile intention, 鈥淒ifferent聽goods, per se.鈥
Bucky refuses to accept his train of thought, eyes pressing into slits while he watches you. His tone enunciates every word of his question.聽
鈥淲hat do you mean?鈥澛
Your answering smile is sordid.
鈥淵ou know what I mean James, we鈥檝e just established you鈥檙e not stupid.鈥
鈥淚鈥檓 starting to think聽you聽are, though.鈥
Your laugh is loud, cheerful even. It makes him look at you as if you鈥檙e insane.
鈥淢aybe.鈥 You chuckle, retreating your arms back and straightening your posture, your neck tilting to the side. 鈥淏ut when I want something, I want it. So why deny myself that? I find the whole point of self-control to be so鈥β燽oring.鈥 There鈥檚 this contempt in your tone at the word, mixing into trivial once your shoulders shrug your consideration for a whole chunk of what living in a society means. 鈥淲hy hold myself to it if I鈥檓 above?鈥 Bucky chooses to ignore that question once again.
鈥淎nd what if I say no?鈥澛
鈥淵ou鈥檙e free to do what you want, I don鈥檛 own you.鈥澛燳et, you think, smiling. 鈥淭hen again you still owe me 10k in interests and we know what鈥檒l happen if you don鈥檛 pay me back鈥β And I鈥檇聽hate聽for that to happen to you.鈥
The silence is heavy and acidic, burning on him. And you let the seconds pass, relishing in the way he seems to grow aggravated, jaw overworking around nothing to bite, hands in fists by his side.聽
Oh, you鈥檙e close to defiling the pristine white of your designer clothes, the feeling brewing inside you threatening to spill between your thighs. Bucky looks absolutely聽delicious聽while being so emotional.聽You can see the gears turning inside his pretty head, his eyes looking around and back at you, threading down your face, to your neck to the plunging neckline of your suit - you elongate your body while he watches, pleased to have his eyes on you, especially when they're burning with unattended violence and aggression.聽
Bucky鈥檚 always so detached from the events happening around him, so unshakable in that aura of apathetic tranquility that it has caused you to develop an almost macabre interest in making him聽desperate. And now you are聽continually聽enjoying the result, the awakening of the flames that you always knew existed inside the mobster boss. A few minutes pass while you鈥檙e just content to watch, the knot in your stomach growing tighter as you appreciate the size of his shoulders, the strength hidden in the strong biceps, the broad, defined torso that you know exists under that simple black suit. You are tempted to ask him to turn around so that you can also enjoy his backside.
鈥淥k.鈥 He says in a breath that seems more like it was ripped out of his chest. Like a dead man鈥檚 last word. You like this analysis. But of course, he can鈥檛 have it so easy.
鈥淚鈥檓 sorry, I didn鈥檛 hear. Did you say anything?鈥
Bucky purses his lips in discomfort, almost bites his tongue in the process of not telling you to go to hell.
鈥淚 said,鈥 he entones again, though his disdain is showing. 鈥淥k鈥
鈥淥k,聽what?鈥 You press.聽Oh, the way how his veins bulge on his forearms when his nails press on his palms have your hairs standing on end. You blink at him with a smile, all too pleased with yourself.
鈥淥k, I鈥檒l do it.鈥 Bucky squeezes out, brows furrowed in discovering your intentions. You鈥檙e leering with wicked prowess.聽
鈥淚 don鈥檛 think that's how you say it, James.鈥 Your brows go up in the tiniest indication of irritation. Your voice is calculated, though unable to hide the elation.
鈥淥k鈥β燤a'am. I鈥檒l do anything you want.鈥 The words come out of his mouth sounding nothing like submission and much like he just cursed your whole generation, teeth grinding. Still, it makes you smile. You don鈥檛 want to break his spirit -that鈥檚聽why聽you chose him.
鈥淭hat鈥檚 what I like to hear.鈥 You say, pushing yourself out from the bar where you supported yourself. Coat long forgotten on top of it, you cross your arms in front of your breasts, knowing exactly how you look and very pleased at the way his eyes ever so slightly thread down your plunging neckline. 鈥淏ut not so fast. I didn鈥檛 tell you I鈥檇 accept it-鈥
鈥淵ou just鈥斺 Bucky almost explodes, the arms he holded closed in front of him being thrown in the air as if he鈥檇 be ready to grab you. You just turn a hand up and reels at how he actually shuts up right after.
鈥淚 just told you, you聽could聽pay me in services.鈥 You continue, one step closer to him in your expensive shoes, plump red lips dripping wicked intent.聽
鈥淏ut,鈥 You start, closer to him enough that your breath is touching his heated skin and you can smell the sweat his aggression produced, your mouth salivating at the thought of tasting it on his skin.聽Your finger rests on his chest and you thread it up while speaking, looking him in the eyes, so pleased at finding聽so much life聽in his usual dead stare, 鈥淚 don鈥檛 know if you鈥檙e good enough for the job yet.鈥澛
Bucky stares back at you, hands in fists forcibly stuck next to his body, feeling the way your hot breath trails on his jaw and hating himself for what it brews in his insides.聽
You stretch up in your heels, mouth dangerously close to his, which rests ajar to let his breathing out, enough that he can taste your mint breath on his tongue.聽
鈥淚 think I may need a little鈥︹澛 Your eyes thread down to his mouth and then back to his eyes while you speak your next words, 鈥溾攖aste, you know?鈥
Bucky flexes his fingers, swallows dry around his closed throat, stares at your face -so close the downright devilish smile on your red lips seems to narrow his field-view- and he聽blinks.聽
The brunette thinks how he wants to wipe that smile off your sinful lips. How he wants to have you trembling, unattended, and disheveled. He thinks about you begging with his name on your tongue, for a release that he鈥檒l keep denying at his disposition. Bucky thinks about leaving you sore and marked, thinks about wrapping his hands around your neck to watch as you struggle, life evading you while he fucks you; consider this may be the only way he鈥檇 ever had the opportunity to get even聽close聽to a payback.聽
Bucky wants you to experience mind-numbing pleasure you鈥檇 never before, uniquelly brought by him鈥 and suffer through the rest of your fucking disgraceful life without being able to taste it again once he鈥檚 done paying his debt. Because Bucky swears on his fucking name and whole life,聽nobody would be able to make you feel what he鈥檚 going to make you feel.
He can see your future already and in it you鈥檙e fucked - both by him and for him, while he鈥檚 the one who gets away. The mobster wonders if you ever lost anything like this in your life, can feel himself growing hard at being the one to make you聽cry.聽
鈥淪ure.鈥 Bucky smiles, lopsided, the devil himself being safer than him. 鈥淚鈥檒l give you the taste you deserve, doll.鈥
Your eyes press slightly closer in mistrust, the wicked intention pouring from his body so close to yours impossible to miss. Either way, it's your聽win; that鈥檚 exactly what you鈥檝e been bargaining for, despite your game being rigged from the start.聽
You bring your face close to his as if you were going to kiss him and you are聽delighted聽when his eyes go down, although not completely closed, his pupils focusing on your lips.聽
You smile and retreat, turning to your men still positioned exactly where you left them, next to Barnes Bodyguards. They remain so observant and sharp as ever, despite looking more like gargoyles than men.
鈥淲e need a moment.鈥 You tell them in a serious tone, calm. They all look at you for a second and nod, their stances changing very little despite it. You turn back to him but walk inside his establishment as if you own the place, pushing through the doors that lead to the back and inside the small, equipped kitchen. Bucky follows in silence, briefly wondering if he鈥檇 be able to snatch a knife and bury it in your chest.聽
There鈥檚 not much outside cooking paraphernalia, with two big counters and taller than normal table in the center. You stop right in front of it, your hand threading over it for a moment.聽
鈥淭hat鈥檒l do.鈥 You say while you turn around to look at him. You look so strikingly bright in the middle of the rather normal kitchen, clad in both lavish clothes and unblemished skin; he wants so much to be able to say your sight doesn鈥檛 thrill him -but he can鈥檛 lie to聽himself.聽
But then you pointedly eye him and then the ground in front of you, 鈥淜neel.鈥
Bucky considers his previous thought about burying a knife deep in your chest but walks, stiff, to where you indicated. He kneels with even less disposition than when he walked towards you, the descent slow until the ground鈥檚 hard tile is registered against his knee. He makes a point of looking into your eyes as he lowers, hatred overflowing in waves that seem to give you a sick satisfaction, your eyes becoming slightly out of focus.
The brunette鈥檚 about to ask what you鈥檇 want him to do next, like pledge himself or some shit, when your hands move to the hidden zipper on the side of your impeccable white pants.聽
It drops to the floor in one go, displaying the graceful planes of your hips, appeasing spanse of flesh, a small triangle of silk hiding your most private parts. Saliva pools in Bucky鈥檚 mouth at the sight, his teeth pressing against one another to avoid betrayal. He鈥檚 still unsure of what鈥檚 his next step until your heel digs on his shoulder painfully, using him as leverage to prop yourself up on the high table.聽
His eyes snap to yours while he bite his tongue to not curse you out loud.聽聽
Your suit threads up when you move up and slide on the table, the white silk panties peeking in between your open thighs. You look back at him once you鈥檙e so open聽right there on the table for him, your heel still supported on his shoulder but not digging on his skin anymore.
You lay slightly back against the tabletop, forearms resting on the surface carefully. Dressed in a white, stylish suit like the last trend, the skin in between so bright it feels like a聽taunt, the curves of your breasts so ripe he wants to聽taste, the closed lapels looking like his own pathway to sin. He can feel his blood聽boiling, aggression throbbing, and he wants to paint you in聽red.
鈥淲ell then,鈥 You start, happily above him, spread like a meal, 鈥淪how me if you鈥檙e good enough to pay your debt. Consider this your warrant.鈥
鈥淒on鈥檛 worry, doll.鈥 Bucky drawls out with dripping distaste, his hand slowly, almost bored, threading up from your ankle to your knees. 鈥淚鈥檒l fuck you like you want it. Within an inch of your life.鈥
His hands lock on the back of your knees and he parts them forcefully, while you leave a yelp followed by laughter, your head thrown back with glee.聽
You smell of flowers and spice, so expensive he was surprised that you weren鈥檛 dripping fucking gold. His palms slide through the back of your thigh and the skin under his fingertips is soft and firm, all shapes of heaven despite being in sole service of the devil.聽
Bucky starts slowly, the table leaving you open just at the height of his neck while he鈥檚 kneeled on the ground, at the perfect height. His thumb presses on your skin while he holds one of your legs up, brings his lips to your knee. There鈥檚 a welcoming stain on your panties, and he scoffs at you despite the way his cock responds on his trousers.聽
鈥淚 haven鈥檛 even started and you鈥檙e already wet?鈥 The way you smile at him is both infuriating and bewitching.聽
鈥淲hat? Didn鈥檛 you enjoy our little foreplay earlier?鈥 You tease him, plump lips locked under a row of teeth with mirth. His skin feels prickling and Bucky decides he needs more room, roughly pushing on your thighs until he can fit between them with room to spare.
It鈥檚 not聽fair, how good you feel, the delicious smell of your skin, the way your taunt alights him with fire in his veins.聽
Bucky knows it鈥檚 bait -and he鈥檚 willingly falling for it.
When his lips start to thread on the inner part of your knee and up, the mobster does it with the intention to mark; he sucks instead of kissing, licks instead of caressing, and bites once he finds the plush meat of your inner thighs.
It stings and you let the smallest of sounds, but Bucky feels it in his gut, brings his hot tongue to soothe over it, bask in the way you tremble under his fingertips just enough for him to sink his teeth and revel in the pain on your groan.聽
His nose treads along the furthest expanse of the joining of your thighs, touches the silk of your expensive panties, senses the way you tense and watches while your pussy trembles, even while still covered by fabric.
He considers holding back his tongue, but Bucky has never been the type to be held back by the threat of punishment. And you鈥檝e shown to clearly enjoy his fiery side.
鈥淪uch an eager pussy right here, isn't it?鈥 He threads his nose against the wet patch in the silk, carefully breathes against the covered lips. Bucky lets one of his shoulders bear one leg and brings his thumb to pass over the growing wet patch. 鈥淪o wet.鈥 He presses it from the wetness to the place where your clit should be, watches as you respond to his touch with aborted movement. 鈥淪uch a slut.鈥 It鈥檚 supposed to be degrading, but there鈥檚 a hint of appreciation in his words that isn鈥檛 lost on you. 鈥淚s this all it takes for my debt? It鈥檒l be finished in a second then.鈥
Your mouth opens to retort but closes in time to withhold a moan before it falls through your lips. His thumb鈥檚 pressing against your clit in tight circles while the index of his other hand threads over your covered cunt. Turns out Bucky has moves to back up the big talk.聽
He鈥檚 methodical, clearly good and deft with his fingers, controlled pressure applied in a way that has you writhing on the table despite your intention to make this hard on him. Your desire to make him work for it, apparently, is no match for his.聽
Bucky presses the tips of his fingers on your clothed entrance, enough force that it barely breaks inside you but the teasing has you churning on the table for him, legs trying to part beyond limits, body arching where it鈥檚 been relegated. Your chest feels hot and heavy despite the little clothing. You鈥檙e hoping for the moment where he鈥檒l tease the hard nipples pressing against the flimsy lace of your bralet and the inside of your suit with the same intensity he鈥檚 depositing on your cunt.
Bucky, on the other hand, has no rush. You did this, gave this opportunity for him to wreck you, and he plans on enjoying it to the bitter end. He鈥檚 fairly surprised at how responsive you are, how quickly you melt for him, how vocal you can be despite doing little more than grunts and sighs. A thought flashes through his mind when he feels a renewed wave of wetness blossom against the fabric where his fingers are pressing, his lips turning in a self-satisfied smirk.
鈥淗ave you been so desperate for a good cock you鈥檝e resorted to blackmail?鈥 Your eyes snap open at his voice, a warm wave of something that you refuse to believe in being embarrassment depositing in your cheekbones. Bucky鈥檚 fingers prod harder against your entrance, fingers spreading against the wet fabric to your outer lips while his thumb keeps drawing endless circles around your clit. 鈥淭sk, what a dirty move from an even dirtier slut.鈥澛
He slaps your clit once, then twice, his bulking frame preventing you from closing your legs against the sudden pain. Your body trembles on unsteady forearms. You choke on a breath and then release a moan, the sound outrageous to Bucky even as his cock throbs from it.聽
鈥淢aybe I鈥檒l give you what you want.鈥 The brunette teases, his voice sounding even despite the turmoil inside him. You look up at him with such eyes he could fool himself into thinking he聽wanted聽this.聽
His fingers teether on the edge of your underwear, rough fingertips just daring to cross into the emanating heat. Your hips twitch, the emptiness inside you accentuated by your muscles clenching around nothing, desire pouring out against the prodding fingertips. Bucky snorts, throws you a hard stare that is equal parts fire and contempt.聽
鈥淵ou鈥檙e so wet. Are you enjoying this that much, doll?鈥 It drips acidic from his tongue against your neck, after he bends himself over you. From so close, Bucky鈥檚 warm breath is the same as a caress, his tongue teasing you with the way it threads over his lips but doesn't extend the courtesy to your skin. 鈥淵ou鈥檙e rather easy to rile up, huh? Or is it that you enjoyed playing with me before?鈥 His teeth flash white above your head and you swallow around the desire of having them plunging on your skin. 鈥淗ow was it you said? Foreplay, hm?鈥
You feel weirdly wound up inside your own skin, as if there鈥檚 not enough space and still a growing void inside you waiting for him to fill. It鈥檚 insane, it鈥檚聽delicious, and a loud moan breaches your throat when Bucky plunges two fingers inside you without warning.聽
Your body arches in such a curve your breasts press against his chest, the relieving brush too shallow to register in your brain when you鈥檙e hyper fixated on the sensation brewing聽inside聽you.聽
It doesn鈥檛 even sting, instead you feel like your hunger escalates, fed by such little push that your want becomes聽need聽and for the first time in forever you actually consider聽asking聽for something.聽
Your mouth opens, and Bucky snickers. 鈥淲hat?鈥 He presses his thumb over your clit fast, relinquishes in the way you moan, feels the way your insides beg him to keep going.聽
Still not enough though. He wants it聽ruined聽for you.聽
鈥淢aybe I鈥檒l just make you cum on my fingers right here.鈥 He spreads, scissor and twists them inside you, enjoying the feeling of your tight walls clenching around him at his every move. Bucky鈥檚 skin feels on fire, body overheating, and the way your lips turn up to reveal a line of white teeth in glee has his gut twisting.聽
鈥淵ou have a pretty loose tongue for such a quiet guy.鈥 You look at him with semi-closed eyes, the victorious smile of the cat who got the mouse. 鈥淢aybe you like me more than you thoug鈥 fuck!鈥
Bucky shoves and prods around your insides for that special place even demons like you have and his assault is nothing short of merciless. Your eyes snap open at the force of his ramming, eyebrows furrowing at the way your pleasure seems to have forgone climb to skyrocket instead. Bucky watches in begrudging enchantment while your lips fall open to suck air into your breathless lungs and your eyes grow unfocussed, shoulders falling against the table so your hands can come to hold his arms but for what he doubts even you know.聽
He鈥檚 not stopping. Until he does.聽
You let out a noise like a wounded animal, tethering on the edge of mind numbing pleasure he won鈥檛 give you and when your body trembles from exertion of a denied orgasm instead of bliss, Bucky鈥檚 chest swells in pride.
鈥淲hydidyoustop?鈥 You lament in one breath, eyes are blinking back into focus, sweat and - oh he hopes those are tears - droplets dripping from the corner of your eyes while you turn to press your face on the cold metal surface of the table. 鈥淚 was so close!鈥 This time you rage, nails pressing against his skin enough to hurt.
鈥淲hat do you mean?鈥 Bucky tilts his head sideways, patronizing. 鈥淵ou didn鈥檛 ask for it. I鈥檓 just doing what you told me: being respectful.鈥
You laugh, still breathless, and turn to him in disbelief. 鈥淔ucker.鈥
鈥淣ot yet,鈥 He corrects you, nuzzling his hips on your thighs. 鈥淢aybe if you ask nicely enough, doll.鈥
Bucky retreats while you regulate your breath, letting your useless legs fall limp while both of his hands come to help your panties down, marveling at the way they鈥檙e peeled off your wet pussy lips. His cock aches and demands, but he鈥檚 used to reining in his dick. And he鈥檚 just started, anyway.
The mobster pushes you forward on the table, opening your legs wide like a treat. Your pussy is glistening, rhythmically calling for something to fill it while you leak. He plunges a finger back inside to watch you tremble, stimulation enough to make your eyes fall closed, long black lashes against beautiful sweaty skin.聽
鈥淟ook at this.鈥 Bucky plunges a second finger inside, opening them wide enough to sting. 鈥淲hat a desperate whore.鈥澛
Your mind is swirling in urge, but you refuse to spill the words on your tongue. It would give you what you want, but at what cost? Bucky looks positively ferocious above you, dark eyes focused on your every move; it sends shivers through your spine, your body trembling and blossoming for him once again. You鈥檙e in your personal heaven, in company of the devil himself. Oh how the table had turned鈥
Bucky kneels again in front of your open legs, hook one on his shoulder while he holds the other thigh forcefully up with a grip so hard your muscle aches under his fingers. But you don鈥檛 care, in fact聽you sigh 鈥渕ore鈥 for him right as his breath teases your folds.
鈥淣o.鈥 He tells you, two fingers pumping at leisure. His tongue slurps at your inner thigh, teeth closing in a bite with nothing to sooth.聽
鈥淔uck.鈥 You breathe out in a groan and his smirk is pronounced against your skin.聽
James Buchanan Barnes, as you鈥檙e learning, is a fucking tease.
His moves are soft, lacking in everything but aim; his tongue moves along the sensitive parts of your body you鈥檝e never really cared for, like the plush flesh of your thighs, underside of your ass, the juncture of your groin. He has yet to taste you but you feel wounded, body constricted under weak ministrations, feather-like teases. It sinks with a piercing revelation that you could cum like this -in an unfulfilled manner with not-good-enough touches that somehow have made your body feel raw like an exposed nerve in which the minimum touch would be enough to warrant waves of pleasure.
When his tongue comes to thread along your slit slowly, nose caressing along his way, your body clenches and threatens to spasm around unmoving fingers. You鈥檙e so close,聽so close, your body is ready to burst, fraying at the seams of a control you鈥檙e not using, your hands flying to try and find your clit at the same time Bucky鈥檚 eyes flash and he holds it, presses it forcefully against your belly while his lips slurp at your folds, circle your clit, but it鈥檚 so聽soft, it鈥檚 fucking聽unfair.
鈥淕oddammit, James!鈥 You scream, enraged at the way your second orgasm flies away from you as his fingers leave your quivering hole, his mouth doing nothing more than lap at your overflowing juices with no real worry, no聽urgency.
鈥淥h, look at that.鈥 He smirks, drawing back up to look at your disheveled state; flustered, sweating, dripping and聽unattended. 鈥淵ou wanted a taste.鈥 His hand comes back to your cunt, fingers thread along puffy lips. 鈥淚鈥檓 giving you a taste.鈥
鈥淵ou聽bastard.鈥 His fingers leave your heat just to plunge inside again, a loud gushing sound following it. 鈥淪hit.鈥 You sigh while falling back, and Bucky feels his cock throb once more at how breathless you sound.聽
Your mind works around the feeling of being spread so far you feel as if you鈥檙e paper thin. Your mind goes rushing in its last attempt at working. Bucky looks self-satisfied, almost content, so you know where to hit. You want it, so you find a way to have it.聽
鈥淥h, poor聽Bucky-鈥 You coo at him with a hoarse voice in glazed eyes, but the condescending tone is clear as day. 鈥淎re you trying to聽hurt聽me?鈥 You plant a hand on his black hair, pulling at it enough to hurt.聽鈥溾楥ause I like pain.鈥
Fire explodes in his eyes and you tighten around his fingers in response, but other than his frown, Bucky remains calm.聽
He slams three fingers inside before you can mouth any new words, smirks down at you with mischief when you tremble and bite your lips to hold the noises in, eyes falling back closed to hide the way they turn inside your skull. His other hand is holding your thigh forcefully open once again and his palm presses with hurtful intention, fingertips buried in your flesh so hard his digitals may mark you for days.
鈥淟et you cum on my fingers and nothing else, is that going to be enough for ya?鈥 Bucky snarls against your ear, hot breath tickling your jaw. His hips hold you open to his assault at your pussy and his hand abandons your thigh to glide over your body and close around your throat.聽
Bucky squeezes hard.
鈥淭hen again I could ruin your orgasm for the third time.鈥 He bends over you, his lips right in front of your sight; eyes looking down at you with such fire you almost wonder if they鈥檙e the cause for the burn in your lungs. 鈥淟eave you writhing on the table,聽empty, until聽you聽learn to have a little respect.鈥澛
Your lips spread in a smile almost maniacal, goosebumps rising on your skin as if you鈥檙e electrified.聽This聽is what you鈥檝e wanted all along 鈥攑assion, fearless assault of words, electrifying pleasure; and also, the detachment, the murderous intent, all merging together in one perfect James Buchanan Barnes.聽Shit, you think to yourself, at this hate you may actually come from his teasing alone.
鈥淵ou talk too much for someone who didn't make me cum yet.鈥 You pour gasoline into his fire.聽
Bucky pulls you up by the lapels of your suit, button flying open at the hastiness, your breasts protected by such a flimsy piece of lace you鈥檙e surprised it doesn鈥檛 turn to ash at his stare. Your hard nipples mark the black bralet, the air feeling cold at how hot they are.聽
A hand covered in your juices closes on your cheeks, forcefully opening your lips at the threat of pain, his fingers with lingering heat from your insides.
鈥淪uch a big mouth, should I shut you up?鈥 Bucky asks you, eyes boring on yours. The plea is on the point of your tongue as if he鈥檇 shoved his hand inside you to yank it himself, and it tips out when his icy blue eyes steal one single snippet of your smeared red lips open by his hands.
鈥淔uck me.鈥澛
He nods negatively, presses hard enough that your teeth could cut your inner cheeks. He relents and your tongue grazes your lips, moistening them for his eyes.聽聽
Bucky聽smiles, a tilt of his lips up but so earnestly you鈥檙e almost hopeful, then: 鈥淣o.鈥澛
Even if as he says it, it鈥檚 a lie. He knows he鈥檒l fuck you, but right now he鈥檚 enjoying the build-up, toying with you as if you鈥檙e聽his聽plaything and not the opposite. You growl and curse, head falling back when he palms at your covered breasts, push the lace up, hears the way it strains and threatens to rip.聽
It鈥檚 oddly relatable -Bucky also feels taut, stretched around a fleeting control that he feels will slip with one dip inside you. His past sexual experiences involved mostly one-night stands which, for the small time his dick was inside them, he was mindful and cared for their pleasure.聽
Right now, while he pinches and palm at your body, he has not a single worry about your pleasure and all the concern about his. This is for聽him. He bends his head over your chest, sucks a nipple inside the hot cave of his mouth and聽bites. As his cock twitches and aches inside his trousers, he relishes in the pained noises you leave, even when they鈥檙e marked by breathless arousal.
鈥淵ou sure are fucked up. Look how much you鈥檙e enjoying this.鈥 His fingers force the howl of your cheeks, feeling your teeth nicking the insides of your mouth even through layers of flesh. There鈥檚 an infuriating elation in your expression, and Bucky retaliates by sucking harshly on your skin, teeth finding soft places to close on.
You moan loudly and his hand slides back onto your throat in the motion. Your hand shots up from the table to find his hard dick and your laugh makes his blood boil. 鈥淐learly I鈥檓 not the only one.鈥
His heartbeat spikes at the words, even if Bucky knows it. The mobster pulls the suit jacket half-down your arms and slams your front on the slight cold surface of the metal table, noise sounding thunderous but still no one comes after you.聽
Your skin erupts in goosebumps at the aggression, blood flying so fast through your heart you feel lightheaded. You鈥檙e about to spit some more fire into Bucky when two of his fingers gag you, other hand descending on your ass with such force and so unexpectedly your legs give out, dangling from the table as if you鈥檙e a ragdoll.
Something remarkably close to a whine turning sob slides through your throat and dies at his fingers, just as something big and hot surges over your ass cheeks. Something coils on your chest, the emotion makes your eyes water and for a moment you blink it away, thanking the new position doesn鈥檛 let Bucky catch that.聽
Too soon. He pulls your head back as his hand peels the globes of your ass apart and before you can breathe, the little air inside you is being knocked out with one thrust of Bucky鈥檚 hip.
He forces his dick inside you, tearing you open as your walls make way for his aggression, wetness dripping while Bucky fills you to the hilt, because聽yes, that's what you want. You want his hate, his passion, you want Bucky to tear you apart while you enjoy every second of it.
鈥淪hit鈥 Bucky!鈥 His name is on your lips as your eyes roll back, whole body tensing until you鈥檙e falling, just like that.聽
Then he retreats again. 鈥淔uck!聽Fuck no!鈥 This time it鈥檚 a wail, a sob as your third orgasm turns to ashes, your insides trembling with nothing to hold, empty and meager pleasure.聽
"You鈥檙e coming聽already?聽Nope.鈥 The mobster laughs above you, hands tilting your head painfully back. 鈥淪o embarrassing.鈥 Bucky mocks you and you swear you can feel a renewed wave of cream slide down your insides to greet the head of his cock, nudging along your swollen lips. Your tongue feels so heavy on your mouth, parched and breathless all at once, no way out but silence.聽
鈥淪uch a greedy fucking pussy, doesn鈥檛 deserve to be this tight.鈥澛
Your laugh turns into a deep moan when Bucky hits deep inside you. 鈥淕od yes.鈥 You twist one hand out of the suit鈥檚 sleeve just to pull him by the hem of his blouse, your nails digging against the skin of his neck, blooming red yelts. 鈥淭alk shit to me James. I know you have better lines.鈥
鈥淔uck you.鈥 The man spits, his hips pistoning harder against yours until he just stops the motion, leaves you open and gapping for him to fill you again. 鈥淥f course a filthy girl like you has the hots for humiliation. Look at that, the slut鈥檚 pussy squeezing around my dick because she thinks I'm doing this for her pleasure.鈥 His hand comes down on the other side of your ass, where he hasn't hit yet. It stings, but the way his palm massages and grabs at it before almost soothes the burn. 鈥淪luts don鈥檛 get to say anything, not even begging will get you what you want.聽I decide what you get."
You look back from your shoulder to see his cock is standing proud and angry, swollen head shining red and dripping translucent white, as if he hadn't been wet from your juices before.
Bucky鈥檚 big, especially thick and he presses inside you again without giving you time to adjust, unforgiving pace right from the start.
You curse at the way one of your hands keeps locked behind you by your suit, your nails digging on your own skin without anything else to find purchase on; the other tries to grab onto Bucky to no avail, falling on the table to help support yourself at the strength of his pounding.聽Your mouth is open, divided between sucking breaths and puffs of air. Bucky鈥檚 hand has since found purchase in your neck, the way he forces it back painful, the pressure on your throat growing and ceasing as he wishes.聽
Still, you can鈥檛 think. Your mind is lost in a sea of searing pleasure, your nipples pressed against the metal surface as Bucky finally fucks you as you鈥檝e been dreaming. No, maybe even better. The past men you鈥檝e fucked had all been afraid of hurting you, careful with retaliation. As Bucky fists your hair and forcefully presses you against the table; you think you may be having a religious experience. Your eyes water from the force of his manhandling, tears spilling while you left unbelievable noises fall from your lips. You want to scream and laugh, a hot sensation spreading from your fingertips to your core.聽
The wave of the orgasm is forming quickly, your toes curling against the insides of your Louboutins enough to hurt, the incessant pounding of his hips against your ass sounding downright pornographic. As the peak approaches, doubt gnaws at your chest for the first time in forever.聽
The simple thought of Bucky robbing you of your orgasm this time is enough to make your whole body tremble and recoil, your mind too slow to catch on to his intentions. You consider biting your tongue to hold the plea in, but as you bolt into mind-blowing pleasure you鈥檝e never even imagined before, the alternative feels like聽dying.
You鈥檙e tethering the edge and you feel Bucky pressing harder against you, and you break.
鈥淧lease!鈥 You cry out, 鈥淧leasepleaseplease, don鈥檛 stop.鈥 His movements slow down and halt, and the hand on your ass slides around you, a single finger taps repeatedly on your swollen clit.聽
鈥淪ay it.鈥 He all but howls at your ear, bites on it for good measure.
鈥淧lease, James,聽let me fucking cum!鈥 You beg but you鈥檙e already falling over, whole body shuddering just from the way he nudges his hips against your ass and taps on your sensitive bundle of nerves. Panic surges in between your pleasure that he鈥檒l ruin this one when he retreats from your quivering insides, but Bucky rams back inside you with such power that your head rattles, hips hurting from the impetus of his fucking.聽
Sound rings in your ear while you drown in the thunderous waves of your pleasure for what feels like forever. It flows and flows and flows to a point you can鈥檛 tell if you鈥檙e seeing black or just closed your eyes.聽
Bucky watches, enthralled, how you go completely boneless under him. Your insides have stopped squeezing him tight but his hard, aching cock still throbs inside your heat. It鈥檚 honestly unbelievable how tight you feel around him, how fantastic he feels buried balls deep inside your walls. He had to stop trying to fuck you through your orgasm in worry he鈥檇 may cum. Poison and pleasure curl in his chest at the thought. Bucky feels like spanking you, choking you, to punish you for this undeserving heaven you have between your thighs.聽聽
But he鈥檚 not done yet.
He retreats, the slide of his cock leaving your delicious walls, cold air from outside so less welcoming, and you sag on the table. He pulls you up on unsteady legs and smirks, proud. Your bare feet touch the ground and Bucky spins you around, swallowing on a tight throat after one look at your disheveled blissful state, but then he retreats and let鈥檚 you collapse to the ground.
The image of your legs sliding open on the cold tiled floor, unsteady hands finding purchase to hold your torso up while your head looks up at him in outrage is one he sears in his mind, a wicked satisfaction sliding over his spine at the sight alone. The wreck of you at his feet, by his hands, nothing short of perfect.聽
His cock throbs and pulses in front of your eyes, dragging your attention and Bucky steps closer, poses one hand on the top of your head, ruins the rest of your styled hair by dragging fingertips in it.聽
You鈥檙e still lightheaded, shockwaves making you twitch on the cold floor and Bucky is elated at how wrecked you look, makeup smeared, hair disheveled, body holded up by unsteady arms. Your lips are open, between breathless pulls of air and heavy exhales, but he doesn't care, hands forcefully tugging your hair back and angling your mouth at his swelled cockhead. He counts as a win that you don鈥檛 bite him, your tongue threading flat on the underside of his length as he buries himself on your throat.聽
There鈥檚 resistance, so Bucky retreats, forcing it back a few other times until it finally slides a few inches more inside. While he maintains the force over your hair, his other hand engulfs your chin, thumb breaching your lips to hold your mouth open despite the fact you don鈥檛 make any move to close it.聽
It feels his chest with acidic bitterness that you welcome his aggression, glazed, tearful eyes looking up at him as if the fact he鈥檚 using you as little more than a cocksleeve is the brightest part of your day. Still, Bucky鈥檚 skin feels close to tearing under the sheer amount of pleasure flooding his insides. His hairs are standing on end, heart beating so fast his lungs burn, every muscle on his body tensed at his mindless pursuit of his high. He buries his cock deep inside the tight space of your throat, your gurgles and groaning enhancing his sensation. It looks painful to you to hold him inside, tears ending your makeup, face turning red at the lack of air. He closes both hands behind your head, making you nuzzle his pelvis even as your nails close on his thighs threatening to break skin.
He retreats again to let you breathe just as your eyes go unfocused, feels something squeezing inside as you cough and wheezes and his throat squeezes a large gulp of air when you look up at him, tongue hanging out with a wide-open mouth just聽offered聽for him.
Bucky feels like hurting you at how聽good聽you are, infuriatingly obedient and willing to be at the end of his aggression. So he buries himself back inside at one go, both hands holding your head for him. There鈥檚 too much聽chaos聽inside of him, so he decides to pour some out through words.
鈥淵ou like being used like this, huh? Like being nothing more than a fucking cocksleeve for me.鈥
鈥淲hat is it? Does being in power make you this needy? Does being wrecked make you feel this good?鈥
Your groan makes your throat tighter around him, your eyes rolling back from his fucking and degradation.
It鈥檚 unfair, infuriatingly so, that this might be the most unbelievable great sex he ever had.聽
Bucky can鈥檛 hold back much longer, everything feeling just聽too good, his skin burning at the stretch of the tourbillion of emotions inside his chest, the captivating sight of tears dropping from your jaw and coating your long lashes as your face darkens by the lack of air, swollen lips stretched beyond capacity around his cock while you willingly let him go聽harder,聽faster, into your tight throat. There鈥檚 a warm sensation flowing from his limbs to his spine, melting his bones and weighing on his balls until it spreads over Bucky鈥檚 whole being.
He pulls back from your throat in time but presses his hands on your jaw and hair to keep you up and聽open聽as he coats your wrecked face with hot spurts of cum -the final touch to the perfection of your wrecked image at his feet.
It lands haphazardly over your lips and even your eyelashes, tear-stained mess of a face marked by his essence. Bucky tells himself he could never feel anything towards you, but for a second there鈥檚 a hint of territorial pride at how you look -and how it is all his doing.
The mobster is still swimming in searing pleasure as you lick over your lips, hands almost fondly landing over his as if you're assuring him that he聽can聽let go.
And he does, his eyes are glued to how his cum is dripping from your chin onto your chest, how you bring your fingers to sweep over it and end it by cleaning the digits with your tongue. If Bucky鈥檚 cock wasn鈥檛 so spent, he鈥檚 sure it鈥檇 swell right back up at the sight alone.
鈥淐an鈥檛 say what鈥檚 better,鈥 your hoarse voice is barely above a murmur, 鈥渢he taste or the feeling.鈥
While you鈥檙e standing on unsteady legs and already fixing yourself, he leans against the table, questioning his life choices and Bucky feels as if he鈥檇 made a deal with the devil and you鈥檒l be coming back to collect his soul.
And worst of all, he鈥檇 happily give it to you鈥
鈥淪eems like the start of a nice partnership, doesn鈥檛 it, James?鈥
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supremedinosaur17 hours ago
a merc with a heart? pt.1
Natasha Romanoff x Villain!Reader
Warning: cursing and graphic violence. No use of pronouns.
Word count: 2100
Summary: Reader is a part of the team of mercenaries and crosses paths with the infamous Black Widow.聽
Powers: matter absorption and weapon creation, enhanced strength, and accelerated healing.
聽A/N: I鈥檓 kind of back after a giant brick of writers block hit me.聽
Heavy influence from the game Cyberpunk 2077. You don鈥檛 have to know anything about the game to read.聽
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鈥淒ude, we have incoming from daddy long legs,鈥 your teammate Jackie said peaking his head out from the vault door as you stuffed the duffel bags full of money.
鈥淓veryone else is in position?鈥 You asked into the comms in your ear as you zipped up your bag and swung it over your shoulder.
鈥淩eady,鈥 Marie said as you could hear her clicking keys in the background.
鈥淲e鈥檙e green,鈥 Victor said probably eating a pizza in the truck while waiting.
鈥淎llons-y, mes 聽amis (Let鈥檚 go, my friends),鈥 you nodded at Jackie and walked out of the vault slipping on your gas mask along with Jackie.
Jackie pulled out a gas bomb from his bag and pulled the release on it. Once the gas started releasing, he threw the container towards the hostages, who were blindfolded and tied up in a circle. Although you all were criminals, it didn鈥檛 mean you wanted to harm innocence bystanders. Plus, the gas would to wipe their memory.
Once you were outside you threw off your mask and booked it towards your respective motorcycles. Jackie had his ARCH, and you had your Tyger Claw, both perfect fast vehicles that got the both of you out of the worst situations. As your vehicles roared to life, you booked it right away weaving through the busy streets, ignoring the occasional red light and horns blaring with them.
鈥淗e鈥檚 on our tail,鈥 Jackie yelled turn back to fire a few rounds at the hero.
Giving a quick glance, you say the red insect swinging between buildings trying to get to you as well as dodge your partner鈥檚 shots. Suddenly, you heard sirens getting closer by the second.
鈥淐an you make it to the corner of East and Briar?鈥 Victor asked.
You focused for a second at the view in front of you, catching the green street signs. Suddenly you saw two cop cars screech into view, blocking the road at the intersection. 鈥淵eah, incoming in 20,鈥 you confirmed before leaning your bike to the side and pulling off a chunk of the exhaust pipe of a random car. You absorbed the metal, completely coating your body in it, and consuming what was in your hand.
鈥淎y cabron, that is never not gonna be weird,鈥 Jackie commented with a weird face, while keeping the spider occupied with his gunfire.
Ignoring his comment, you swallowed the alloy and shot out a metal ramp out the palm of your hand right in front of you. The both of you, increased your speed and leaped into the air directly over the policeman below. While in midair you produced some chains with the leftover metals in your system and shot them at the cops, binding their mobility.
鈥淚 can鈥檛 look, did you make it,鈥 Marie whimpered.
Just as you land back on the ground you burn tread again for the van only a short distance away.
鈥淒on鈥檛 jinx us, M,鈥 Jackie said.
Right when he said that you heard a splat of the spider鈥檚 web on the back of your vehicle. 鈥淢arie!鈥 You groaned as you jumped your feet onto the seat of the bike, in a squat position and hopped onto Jackie鈥檚 bike, totally abandoning yours.
鈥淒o you know how many bullets I had to eat to steal that?鈥 You complained as you watched the trophy get dragged away.
Finally, the two of you drove into the truck bed and Victor immediately took off into the hustle and bustle of the city.
鈥淪orry, Y/N. Surveillance is temporarily disabled,鈥 she said.
鈥淕oodbye little buddy, you will be missed,鈥 you said dramatically blowing it a kiss from inside the truck, before shutting the doors.
鈥淐an鈥檛 you just make another one of those?鈥 Victor asked confused.
鈥淵es, but that鈥檚 not as satisfying as starting gang war,鈥 you scoffed as you manipulated the metal on the exterior of the truck to appear as a different vehicle.
鈥淵ou鈥檙e leaving out the part where, you were too busy drooling over Black Widow, so I was the one to actually steal the bike. You ate 60 bullets because you left your mouth open so wide,鈥 Jackie said ratting you out without a second thought.
鈥淚 was not drooling. You鈥檙e making shit up,鈥 you whined taking a seat after you were done sculpting. 鈥淏esides, that was ages ago. She鈥檚 got bigger fish to fry.鈥
鈥淎fter we hid the bike, she found us and threw us in the slammer,鈥 Jackie continued with a straight face.
鈥淚t was her job.鈥
鈥淵ou were flirting with her the entire way in the car,鈥 he said in the same tone.
鈥淪omeone鈥檚 got a crush,鈥 Victor said in a sing-song voice and Marie hummed in agreement.
鈥淚 do not,鈥 you argued crossing your arms defensively.
鈥淣agasaki is on the move,鈥 you said following him from a safe distance.
鈥淛ust stay close enough to the target, long enough to download the virus onto his phone,鈥 Marie said as you briefly made eye contact with her when you passed by.
You nodded your head and exited out the event room and walked towards the nearest supply closet. Once, you slipped inside, the light immediately switched on unexpectedly.
鈥淎hh! Putain de merde (Fucking shit)! You gorgeously scary woman!鈥 You exclaimed as you jumped back hitting the wall behind you.
鈥淲hat are a team of mercenaries doing in a ZenKai charity event?鈥 Natasha questioned, ignoring your statement, without missing a beat.
鈥淲hat鈥檚 an Avenger doing in a ZenKai charity event?鈥 You countered.
鈥淚 suggest you and your friends get out of here before things get ugly,鈥 Natasha said narrowing her eyes into a dangerous glare.
鈥淒arling, it can鈥檛 get ugly if you鈥檙e here,鈥 you smirked as she was clearly unamused. 鈥淲hy all the hostility? We are guest you know,鈥 you said crossing your arms in faux annoyance.
Natasha scoffed and looked you up and down before taking a look at your guest ID card, hanging around your neck. 鈥淎tualfo Jacobson? It鈥檚 that a type of mango?鈥 She asked incredulously.
鈥淚t鈥檚 a family name!鈥 You defended, trying hard not to laugh. Natasha clicked her teeth and opened her mouth to respond but was interrupted by gunshots. Both of your heads whipped to the door and on instinct you coated your body with titanium, thanks to your pendant around your neck. Natasha鈥檚 hands went to her pistol as you lead the way out the door.
鈥淪tay behind me,鈥 you said keeping light on your toes in your fighting stance.
鈥淲hy should I trust you? Aren鈥檛 you behind all of this?鈥 She whisper-yelled.
鈥淭hen I guess you鈥檙e just another pretty face,鈥 you smirked as a group of guards turned the corner and open fired. As each bullet ricocheted off of your skin but left holes in your clothing, revealing your titanium skin underneath. 鈥淕et to steppin鈥, twinkle toes.鈥
鈥淒on鈥檛 call me that,鈥 Natasha demanded as she returned fire towards the assailants as she used you as a shield, literally. With Natasha behind you, you slowly pressed on down the seemingly long stretched hallway.
鈥淭he only way out is past those guards, Y/N,鈥 Marie informed you.
鈥淲hatever is happening there isn鈥檛 affecting the guest on the main floor, try to keep the mess there. We鈥檙e on standby, metalhead,鈥 Victor said with a hushed tone.
As conversation ran through your mind, you were also simultaneously analyzing each of the attackers. Five men in tuxedos, three of the of slim build armed with standard pistols. The other two were more troublesome with bigger builds, making you wonder how much money it took for all the strength mods. One had a shot gun and the last one had a semi-automatic, both had katanas slung behind their backs.
鈥淚鈥檓 headed towards the access door on the south side. Think you can meet me in 5?鈥 Jackie asked.
At the rushed tone of your partner鈥檚 voice, you whipped your arms down from a defensive stance and unleashed dual katanas out the palm of your hands. 鈥淚鈥檇 never leave you hanging Jackie,鈥 you confirmed.
The guards showered the both of you in bullets until their magazines were empty. The all-dramatic moment when the hollow clicks of their weapon dawned on them.
鈥淚 hope you鈥檙e ready to dance, darling,鈥 you smirked as you saw her whip out her batons out of the corner of your eye.
Natasha sighed, 鈥淵ou鈥檙e coming with me back to SHIELD after this is all over, Y/N.鈥
You charged toward the group with Natasha in tow. In rapid speed, your blades clashed with the two other ones. 鈥淚f that鈥檚 your way of asking me out on a date then you鈥檙e gonna have to do better than that,鈥 you struggled as you forced back both men with all your strength.
You quickly back up from your two opponents, creating some distance between you both. But the distance didn鈥檛 last long as the one the right charged for you. The man made a heave swing from down on to your smaller form, but you quickly caught his strike with your blades, with an X formation. Out of the corner of your, eye you saw the other opponent start to make a move for you.
鈥淒on鈥檛 you two know anything about a samurai鈥檚 code of honor?!鈥 You grunted. With you last bit of strength you pinched the blade before you and twisted your katanas, ripping the man鈥檚 weapon out of his hands. With the weapon tossed to the side, out of arms reach, you swung your arms back down, slicing deeply through the man鈥檚 chest. Blood splatter hitting you and everything surrounding.
While working to defeat one opponent, you had almost no time to react to the next as he swung at your face. He almost managed to slice it through, had your skin not reacted on instinct and hardened right before contact. 鈥淩eally?! My face?!鈥 You shouted with your head tilted and your arms hung loosely by your sides.
The man made no effort to respond to you any more than an annoyed grunt. Sneaking a glance behind him, you saw Natasha takedown her second opponent.
鈥淥kay, hunchback of Notre Dame, give me what you got,鈥 you challenged absorbing your swords back into your body and hardening your skin.
The enemy charged at you one last time, swinging from his right side. In fast motion, you caught his blade in the palm of your left hand, crunching it under your strength. While his mind was focused on his blade, your right hand quickly grasps his neck. As his neck is in a firm choke hold, he drops his weapon and claws at your fingers. Without a second thought, you pulled your head back and smashed your forehead right into his.
鈥淢aybe, that鈥檒l teach you some code of honor,鈥 you said throwing his body off to the side.
鈥淪o messy,鈥 Natasha scoffed. When you looked up, you saw her with her arms crossed and back against the wall.
鈥淎lright, next time I鈥檒l let you handle the giant roid meatheads,鈥 you countered, pulling out your handkerchiefs and wiping your face. You checked your watch and saw that you had one minute two minutes to spare. Just enough time to get to Jackie.
鈥淚 would, but they seem to be more attracted to your ugly face.鈥
鈥淎nd here I was being chivalrous and what not,鈥 you said clicking your teeth. Once you were done, you tossed the cloth aside and made your way down the hall.
鈥淟ike I need help from you,鈥 she bit back as she walked cautiously beside you with her gun pointed out in front of her.
鈥淣o, no, of course not,鈥 you said making a face and shaking your head. Without warning you held out your hand, holding out a handful of widow bites, you created for her.
Before Natasha could even dismiss the gesture, she looked at her wrist and saw an empty holster. Begrudgingly, she took them from your hand. You smirked at her silent admittance of defeat, savoring the feeling of her fingertips grazing your skin.
鈥淭here鈥檚 an exit on your right, that鈥檚 gonna take you down to where Jackie is,鈥 Marie said breaking your moment.
Abruptly, you clasped her hand in a hold with the widow bites in between. 鈥淵ou gotta admit, ma belle(my beautiful), we make a great team,鈥 you said keeping her hand in yours. You gently placed your hand on her waist and guided her as her back hit the wall. Her gaze searched your eyes, a hint of vulnerability held within them. For a second, you could have sworn she felt something for you. Her gaze faltered under yours, as if she was making a hard decision.
At the end of the day, you had a job to do, and you couldn鈥檛 slip up now after how far you have already come. Once, you were sure she was distracted you held her wrist against the wall and solidified and metal cuff, securing her in place and backing away.
鈥淚鈥檓 sorry. I need find him,鈥 you said with guilt washing over you before pushing he exit door open.
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itsagentromanoff2 days ago
Sam: [to Bucky] How'd your personality test go?
Bucky: I scored somewhere between serial killer and talk show host.
Steve: I thought they were memory tests.
Bucky: [clears throat] That was Monday.
Tony: What's next? Rorschach? Spelling bee?
Bucky: Swim wear competition, sudden-death Twister. Who knows? Maybe a chili cook-off.
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westannatasharomanoffa day ago
Tony: I don't make the best decisions under pressure.
Natasha: Oh, my God! What the hell is that?
Tony: An alpaca. I bought the last one.聽
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nuggetsandhuggets2 days ago
Kate: how did you loose your hearing?
Clint: I became an Avenger who fought Aliens and Robots with a bow and arrows.
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