Imagine Trainer!Bucky always correcting everyone’s movements because the only thing he knows is perfection. Every time you do something wrong he asks for your permission to touch you and show you the right move. His touch is feather light, only his fingertips touching your body while he keeps his distance. Every time those light touches makes you feel warmer, even during the heat of the training, so time to time you ask him if your position is right.
After some weeks his touches become a tiny bit more firm, as you keep flirting with him and keep asking for the corrections. After a month when you enter to the gym he stands at the reception, saying the receptionist is sick, so he will prepare your card for you.
In the changing room you meet the actual receptionist, who is not sick at all. Only then you start to think and turn your new card to find Bucky’s handwriting on the back.
‘How about some more extreme positions after a dinner with me tonight?
And your movements are perfect. We both know that.’
You smile and already could feel the stiff muscles caused by those more extreme positions during the night.
Warm hands running down on your arms and gripping your hips firmly.
‘Doll!’ That’s it. This word alone, with Sebastian’s warning tone and low voice made your knees weak and caused a flood of wetness between your tights. You knew what was coming, more over you already could feel the silky cuffs around your wrists and his hot breath on your neck. He needed you being a good girl for him. He needed you at your worst.
Imagine Bucky licking his lips amused after the third orgasm he could pull out of your body in a row after edging you for half an hour.
‘Did you know that your taste changes after every orgasm of yours?’ He asked cleaning of his fingers with his tongue and humming in content. ‘First it was sweet, very sweet, than a bit salty, and now you just taste like heaven, doll. So, sweet and delicious.’ He purred before pulling your half asleep body to his chest and covering you with the blanket. ‘Sleep now, doll, I am proud of you.’
Imagine Bucky licking his lips amused after the third orgasm he could pull out of your body in a row after edging you for half an hour.
‘Did you know that your taste changes after every orgasm of yours?’ He asked cleaning of his fingers with his tongue and humming in content. ‘First it was sweet, very sweet, than a bit salty, and now you just taste like heaven, doll. So, sweet and delicious.’ He purred before pulling your half asleep body to his chest and covering you with the blanket. ‘Sleep now, doll, I am proud of you.’
Imagine Professor!Sebastian using his tie to tie your hands to one of the desks in the classroom. He kissed you sensually, making you melt into his lips and pulled your hips off the table. He kneel in front of you, lifting up your skirt, pulling down your panties and tucking it into his back pocket.
‘How many days later did you hand in your assignment, baby doll?’ He asked, brushing his lips against your inner tights, making you shiver.
‘Five, Professor.’ You moaned, lifting your hips, to feel his lips finally on the place where you needed the most.
‘Too bad. I can’t fuck you right now then. First I’m gonna edging you for five minutes, doll, and you will take it quietly. After that if you behave well, I’m gonna reward you, and take you. If not, I’m gonna punish you and fuck your mouth, than leave you here all frustrated. Do you understand?’ He asked purring and peppering kisses around your hot, arching core.
‘Yes, professor!′ You whined and tugged on the ties around your hands.
He didn’t answered but lowered his lips and licked between your folds making your mouth fall open in a mute scream.
You knew it was going to be the longest 5 minutes in your life, because he wouldn’t let you come until it’s over. But after that he will give you the most mind blowing orgasms with his hands and with everything else he had to offer. .
Imagine Professor!Sebastian using his tie to tie your hands to one of the desks in the classroom. He kissed you sensually, making you melt into his lips and pulled your hips off the table. He kneel in front of you, lifting up your skirt, pulling down your panties and tucking it into his back pocket.
‘How many days later did you hand in your assignment, baby doll?’ He asked, brushing his lips against your inner tights, making you shiver.
‘Five, Professor.’ You moaned, lifting your hips, to feel his lips finally on the place where you needed the most.
‘Too bad. I can’t fuck you right now then. First I’m gonna edging you for five minutes, doll, and you will take it quietly. After that if you behave well, I’m gonna reward you, and take you. If not, I’m gonna punish you and fuck your mouth, than leave you here all frustrated. Do you understand?’ He asked purring and peppering kisses around your hot, aching core.
‘Yes, professor!′ You whined and tugged on the ties around your hands.
He didn’t answered but lowered his lips and licked between your folds making your mouth fall open in a mute scream.
You knew it was going to be the longest 5 minutes in your life, because he wouldn’t let you come until it’s over. But after that he will give you the most mind blowing orgasms with his hands and with everything else he had to offer. .
Imagine Sebastian accidentally blurring out that the two of you are in a relationship when the interviewer asks him about sharing a bed with you during the press tour. ‘So, it was and administration mistake, and we got a room with one double bed.’ He said laughing. ‘Buy it was fine, I mean she is so fragile and small. Actually a lot shorter than my previous girlfriends.’ He said before he could have realised the true meaning of the sentence. The interviewer was staring at him with eyes wide and her hands in front of her mouth, while he just covered his forehead with his palm. He was in trouble.
Imagine laying on a bed with Chris and Sebastian. Naked.
Both of them working on you. Sebastian lays on his back his head is between your legs, while you are on top of him, on your fours sucking his throbbing cock eagerly. You can’t help but moan with his cock into your mouth as Chris is pounding into you deep and fast while Seb is giving kitten licks to your clit or the base of Chris’ cock. You have already cum twice and now you can feel that Chris is close, he is almost over the edge. You clench your walls around him to send him over, making him moan with voice low as his body shudders by the force of his pleasure. You moan desperately onto Seb’s cock when you feel Chris filling you with his warm cum. He gives his cock a few more strokes before he carefully pulls out of you.
‘Oh, Seb, look at her, now.’ He growls as you feel his cum starting to drip out of your pussy. Sebastian doesn’t say a thing, just hum in content as he licks a long strip from your clit to your opening.
You shudder letting his cock into your throat. He is kissing you folds, licking them clean, and sucking on them to make Chris’ cum disappear in his mouth. It feels so damn good, you barely can continue pleasuring his cock. He sucks your clit between his teeth, than moves back to your opening, darting out his tongue to lick into you. You cry out and let him fall out of your mouth. Your tights starts to tremble as those, so talented lips are working on you, bringing you to orgasm quickly.
‘Come on, doll, come all over on Seb’s mouth!’ Chris encourages you while stroking Sebastian’s hard cock. You don’t need more, you cry out, pressing your mouth to the dark haired man’s tights as you come undone on his mouth. Your tights and body are shaking, when your orgasm hits you. Both of them know how intensive orgasms you can get after they do this to you.
After you come down from your high you start sucking Sebastian’s cock nice and deep. It doesn’t take too long until he finishes into your mouth, moaning and arching his back from the bed, his hands grabbing your tights.
You roll down from his body, letting Chris kiss you and taste your boyfriend on your lips.
‘You, guys, gonna kill me!’ You sigh before Seb kisses you too and pulls the blanket on the three of you.
‘Death by orgasms, I could go with this.’ Sebastian chuckles when you lay your head on his chest, as Chris cuddles you from the behind. He kisses Chris, it’s soft and gentle. You can never get enough of seeing this. They are so gorgeous. But they are yours and you are completely and utterly theirs.
Imagine wearing a vibrator during the rehearsals. Sebastian is sitting next to you one hand in the pocket of his sweater holding the remote of your toy. Only his blue eyes turn to you examining your reactions when he pushes a button to increase the intensity of the vibrations. You shift in your seat pressing your tights together, nails digging into your palm. You feel your orgasm building. Your tenth in two hours, just right after when you thought that it’s impossible for you to come again. Your eyes shut wide, your jaw is tense as you try not to make any sound, but it is impossible now. His hand goes to your knee, giving you a reassuring stroke before offering his hand to hold onto. You grab his hand before leaning forward, pressing your forehead to the table to hide your face. Your eyes are closed and you could cry as your tenth orgasm hits you. It’s strong and intensive, making you whimper before your own hand slids on your mouth. Sebastian is just sitting next to you, breathing heavy, trying to focus on the rehearsals but he is over the edge by now. He was just watching you coming ten times without being able to touch or kiss you, and now he is too frustrated to care about anything.
You jump out of your seat and storm out of the room at the second you feel strong enough to stand up. He follows you quickly, just to find you on the hallway kneeling next to the wall leaning your forehead to the cold surface.
‘I’m so sorry, doll!’ He whispers before he pulls you on your feet and kisses you. You hold onto his strong arms while his soft lips are caressing yours, seeking for your apology. ‘Let me make it up for you!’ Seb mumbles before grabbing your wrist and pulling you into the closest bathroom. He locks the door behind you, pressing you immediately to the hard wood, sliding his hand under your skirt, into your panties to pull out the little vibrator of you. You moan in relief as the vibrations go away and his long fingers start to massage on your sore clit. When your hand goes to his pants he bits your lips and moans into your mouth as you touch his painfully hard cock. He was hard since you come for the first time, and by now he was dying for relief. You pulled him out of his boxers giving a long stoke to his throbbing cock. He pushed your panties to the floor and pulled up your skirt to your stomach. He stopped massaging your clit but in the next second he was inside of you with one thrust.
‘Sebastian, move, please!’ You begged desperately holding onto his shoulders and hiting your head to the door when he did what you asked. His movements were impatient, shaky, and oh, so deep!
‘Doll, you are so wet and hot! I won’t last!’ He panted into your lips and pulled you into a sloppy, needy kiss. Seb’s hands were holding onto your hips, pressing you against the door, hiting your already swollen g-spot over and over, quickly making you undone.
‘Seb, Seb, Sebastian… I’m-’ His lips got pressed against yours to muffle your moans as you come hard around his cock. He cum a second after you digging his nails into your skin, thrusting deeper and harder than before.
You lean your forehead on his shoulder feeling dizzy after… after everything. His warm lips were pressed against you neck and you could feel his heartbeat which was just as fast as yours. After a few seconds he lift his head to kiss you.
‘That cue little toy of yours is a devil you know that, doll?’ He asked while tucked himself back into his pants.
‘Than’s why I bought it.’ You laughed softly as you opened the warm water to clean yourself up.
‘Good, I hope you keep it, because I loved every moment of this!’ He grinned while cleaned the toy too. You didn’t say anything just blushed and turned your head to cover your face from his curious eyes. ‘I know you did too!’ He whispered into your ears, sliding his palm on your hip to pull you close as you walked out of the corridor.
‘I hate you, Stan!’ you mumbled before he could have opened the door to you to return to the room to keep going with our work.
You were tossing and turning in your bed in the last few hours because the little girl in your belly was way too active. It was the last month, the last week, more over the last days of your pregnancy. Your baby girl was kicking and moving around in your now huge belly, not letting you a moment of sleep. You hissed when she kicked again, making Bucky turn and reach out for you. He was moaning quietly when he couldn’t hold you as you were sitting, resting your back to the headband of your bed.
‘Doll, whats wrong?’ He asked quietly, slowly sliding his palm up on your tights to your tummy.
‘Your daughter wants to fight herself out of my belly.’ You moaned impatiently. Your hands were on your baby bump, desperately trying to calm your daughter to get some sleep finally.
‘I’m sorry, doll.’ Bucky sit up pulling you to his arms, kissing the top of your head. ‘I never thought that the serum will affect my children too.’ He sighed pulling you even closer.
‘It’s not that. It’s just… I’m very very pregnant now, Buck. Look at me!’ You pointed to your huge belly, looking him in the eye. ‘I just want her to be born finally. I can’t sleep, I can’t eat properly, I can’t go anywhere… It’s just enough for now.’ He kissed your forehead trying to comfort you. He understood why you were upset, even if he didn’t feel what you did, and he didn’t carry a baby on his own body. He agreed with you a hundred percent. He could see you being sleep deprived, tired and sore all over and he also knew that you were extremely impatient about seeing your baby finally. He was waiting for it too.
‘I know, but it’s just a few more days.’ He whispered, slowly sliding his flesh hand on you belly and the metal one to your forehead and cheeks. You sighed and relaxed in his arms as the cold metal immediately helped with your headache.
You could feel your baby scooting closer to the place where Bucky’s hand touched your bump. She did this every time when Bucky touched your belly with his warm hand. It comforted her too. You stayed like this for a few minutes when your daughter probably fall asleep and let you rest. The cold metal against your skin eased the pain in your head and your body got more and more relaxed in your husband’s arms. He slowly lift you a little to make you lay down, leaning to his side while he was laying on his back. He didn’t turn you to your side because he remembered that Ana somehow didn’t like it, and woke you up immediately. So, he just let you lean to him a little, but you were still laying on your back.
‘You are doing great, doll! God, if you knew how do I feel right now.’ He whispered into the darkness. ‘I always thought you are beautiful, but now… Now you are carrying my baby, our baby and you are even more beautiful and I’m so, so proud of you. It makes you the most amazing, strongest woman on the planet for me, and I promise if our daughter will be here with us, I’ll do anything to help you and make it easier for you.’ He promised pulling you closer and placing a gentle kiss on your lips. ‘I love you, both of you.’