Sunscreen

Imagine going on holiday with your friend Sebastian. The two of you decide to go to sunbathe a little, so you pull your sunscreen out of your bag. You are already finished by the time Seb appears and put some cream in his hands. You want to ask him if he need any help but you remain speechless when you saw him rubbing the white liquid on his skin. His hands slid across his wide chest, rub his shoulders then trace down to his abs. You bit your lips as you stare at him, trying to restrain a longing moan. He is so occupied by protecting his skin, he doesn’t notice in which state he put you. You swallow when he puts some more sunscreen in his palms and rub it on his lower stomach, just above the elastics of his board shorts. It’s a torture in itself, and your imagination doesn’t help. The pictures of him letting his fingers slip inside of his pants, freeing his cock and start stroking it are invading your brain. You can’t help it. Your panties are soaked when you can’t take it anymore, so you stand up and walk to him, grabbing his wrists. 

‘Please, stop it!’ You says but your voice come out as a whisper, voice low and trembling. 

‘You like it, don’t you?’ Sebastian’s voice is confident and you could hear him smirking. 

Birthday boy

Imagine celebrating Sebastian’s birthday with his friends at Malibu. 

Seb was sitting on a stair drinking some tequila, giggling, trying to avoid the sun. 

‘Hey, birthday boy!’ You smiled and kneel in font on him, resting your hands on his feet. ‘Maybe you should eat something or drink some water.’ You suggest after seeing his tipsy smile and clouded blue eyes. 

‘I’m fine. I’m 35 now, I can take care of myself.’ He giggled taking a sip of his drink. 

‘I see.’ You put out your tongue a bit, raising your eyebrows in disbelieve, before your grimace turned into a huge smile.

‘Don’t do this if you don’t want me to lick it.’ He threatened you. Your eyes went wide by surprise, pulling away from him a little. He must have been really drunk, it was the only explanation to his words. He didn’t mean it, I mean he was your friend. 

‘Alright, enough of this for now.’ You sighed and reached out to pull out the glass of his hand. ‘You are way too drunk, sweetheart.’ ‘You added and let your hair cover your flushed cheeks. 

‘Maybe, but you like the idea.’ He claimed narrowing his eyes, turning his head to see your face.

His voice was low which made you shiver, and you were so occupied to get his drink, you didn’t even notice how close you were to him. ‘You do want me to lick your lips, don’t you? Maybe something else, huh?’

‘Sebastian!’ You upbraided him, but you couldn’t help the fact that your cheeks turned even more red. You looked at him and instinctively stared at his full, pink lips for a second. He was right.

‘Come on, doll. You can’t stop thinking about kissing me.’ He teased with a huge, naughty smile, as his hand reached out to slid on the back of your head. 

‘Because you don’t stop talking about it.’ You tried to defend yourself, while you were still kneeling between his legs on the stairs. 

‘No. Because you want to kiss me.’ He said, and before you could have said anything he pulled you closer, making you to lean on your palm. First he brushed his lips against yours, waiting your reaction. You froze and didn’t move, so Seb pressed his lips against yours making you taste the tequila and the lime on them. He was exploring your mouth slowly, waiting for you to kiss him back or slap him in the face. You sighed onto his lips before parting yours, to let him keep his promise. His tongue quickly slid into your mouth stroking yours, so pleasantly. He moaned into the kiss when you kissed him back equally excited as he was. Sebastian’s hand run down on your side to grip your hips and pull you onto his lap. You straddled him, running your fingers through his curly hair, kissing him passionately. His hands were stroking your back, gripping your hips to pull you closer to his bare chest. You bit his lower lip, making him sigh, then soothed the red skin with your tongue. 

You could hear some cheering and clapping when the others noticed this little private action of yours, but you didn’t mind. 

‘So, is this my birthday present?’ He asked quietly. The steel blue eyes were sparkling by happiness, and he was grinning ear to ear. 

‘You have already got your present, Seb.’ You reminded him. ‘ But maybe you could get another one, later, at night.’ You whispered, making him moan impatiently, before he occupied your lips again. 

Your little summer dress

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Pairing: low key dom!Sebastian Stan x Reader
Word Count: 1.3k+
Warning: Language, smut, public sex, dirty talk, low key dom!Sebastian, 

Summary: You and Sebastian are walking in a park, on a hot summer night. You are wearing your favourite sumer dress which gives ideas to Sebastian how to spice up a little your romantic walk.

A/N: Pure smut. This is it! Under 18+ please don’t read it.

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Imagine
walking on the streets late night with Sebastian. After a few minutes, you got
into a park full of trees and small benches under them. 

 ‘I
must sit down. These shoes are killing me!’ You sighed before occupying one of
the benches. Sebastian laughed and sat next to you resting his warm hand on
your tight. 

 ‘Alright.
Let’s have a little rest.’ He nodded giving you a once over. ‘You know- to me
it’s your dress. It’s killing me.’ He admits with a longing smile. 

You look
down to the little, red, summer dress you were wearing. It was a simple
strapless dress, with a partly opened back, perfect for hot summer nights like
this. 

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She will love you

Pairing: Sebastian Stan x Reader
Word Count: 1 k+
Warning: Lot of fluff, love, pregnancy

Summary: You and Sebastian are expecting your first child. One night you get all insecure about this whole thing, and Seb tries to comfort you in his sweetest way.

A/N: I have never been pregnant before, but it seem scary to me.

It was early in the morning you woke up and wiped down the tears of your face. You bit on your tongue not to cry again as the extremely vivid pictures of your dream showed up again. Your grip tightened around your blanket while your other hand slid on your belly as you tried to hold it together. 

 ‘Hey, doll. What’s wrong? Have you had a nightmare?’ You could hear Sebastian’s sleepy voice next to you. He sat up, resting his chin on your shoulder.
You swallowed back your tears before starting to speak. 

‘It was terrible. She hated me. I gave birth too early, she was so tiny and I couldn’t breastfed her.’ You cried burying your face into his neck. 

 ‘It was just a nightmare. Everything will be alright.’ He tried to calm you while pulling back to the pillow. 

You looked back at him with eyes covered in tears, lips trembling. 

‘It’s alright. You won’t give birth too early, it’s only a week now until your due day.’ He mumbled the words slowly into your ear, pacing his hand on your baby bump. 

‘I know, Seb, but what if something goes wrong? What if I wouldn’t be able to take care of her?’ You cried quietly, leaning to him. 

‘Than we will figure it out, but I know you will be the best mother ever, the most caring loving one.’ He said, gently stroking your hands and belly. ‘I know it, because I know you. I have never meet anyone more loving and wonderful then you are. And I’m not saying this because I’m madly in love with you. But because I know this, I know you. Every time we travel somewhere together you are always the one packing some food or snacks for the travel. Also, every time I go to train early in the morning, you wake up just to remind me what I should take with me. When you make me food, to take away, you put a small piece of paper in my shoes to remind me with a cute drawing to lighten my morning. Every night you pull my blanket over my bare back to keep me warm, and if you can’t you crawl closer to keep my warm. You are already sing to our daughter and talk to her a lot, and she recognises you voice.’ He tried to remind you all the small stuff you did to him when he felt you really take care of him. 

‘She recognises your voice too.’ You added softly, pulling his warm palm on your belly. ‘She always press her little feet to my belly when she can hear you and feel the warmth of your hand.’ You said, feeling your daughter moving. 

‘I know, but still you are her mother. You are carrying her for nine months, preparing for meeting her, and believe me she will be amazing, and she will love you so much. So, believe me when I say, you will be alright, and everything else will be alright, because you have already did so much for that little baby inside of you. You sing to her, you talk to her every time, you are reading all those books… These may seem small things but these the ones which makes you a great mother. At least these were the things why I fell for you.’ He added peppering your hair with kisses. 

‘Thank you.’ You cried again, trying to bury yourself in his strong arms. ‘I love you so, so much, Sebastian!’ You turned to him, catching his lips desperately. The kiss was slow, deep full with love, trust and care. 

‘I love you too. Both of you.’ He mumbled into your lips. He was drawing little circles on your belly, feeling your daughter moving under his touch. 

You turned on your side, tucking a pillow under your body and head, pulling the blanket over your back. When you settled Sebastian laid behind you, pulling you close, wrapping his arm around your body, placing his hand you your bump. He fall asleep quickly, you felt his even breathing on the back of your neck. It calmed you and his gentle touch calmed your daughter too, drifting both of you to sleep soon.

Your little summer dress

Pairing: low key dom!Sebastian Stan x Reader
Word Count: 1.3k+
Warning: Language, smut, public sex, dirty talk, low key dom!Sebastian, 

Summary: You and Sebastian are walking in a park, on a hot summer night. You are wearing your favourite sumer dress which gives ideas to Sebastian how to spice up a little your romantic walk.

A/N: Pure smut. This is it! Under 18+ please don’t read it.

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Imagine
walking on the streets late night with Sebastian. After a few minutes, you got
into a park full of trees and small benches under them. 

 ‘I
must sit down. These shoes are killing me!’ You sighed before occupying one of
the benches. Sebastian laughed and sat next to you resting his warm hand on
your tight. 

 ‘Alright.
Let’s have a little rest.’ He nodded giving you a once over. ‘You know- to me
it’s your dress. It’s killing me.’ He admits with a longing smile. 

You look
down to the little, red, summer dress you were wearing. It was a simple
strapless dress, with a partly opened back, perfect for hot summer nights like
this. 

 ‘It’s
cloth is so thin, I can see all your curves, and I can feel how warm your skin
is underneath it.’ He purred, sliding his palm up to the small of your back, stroking
the soft skin with his thumb gently.

‘Sorry, I
had no idea how frustrating it is to you.’ You giggled, turning your face to
his and placing a gentle kiss on his lips. He didn’t let you go. A warm palm
pressed against the back of your neck to hold you still. Sebastian’s soft, full
lips were on yours, kissing you slow but you could feel his desire.

‘Seb, we
are in a park!’ You try to hush him, caressing his face, eyes closed, foreheads
pressed together.

‘We are
pretty far from the city, it’s dark and the trees are covering us. We are
barely visible.’ He said voice low and deep. ‘I need you so bad!’ He admits
tightening his grip around your hips. You need to swallow to calm yourself down
before answering him.

‘We should
go home then-’ you tried but he didn’t let you finish.

‘I want you
here and now in this dress!’ He groaned while he lifted you to straddle his
tights.

‘Seb-’ You
tried to protest but your voice faded when you could feel him being so ready and
hard for you. ‘Fuck-’

‘Yes, doll.
I’m going to fuck you, here and you are going to be a good girl and will take
it quietly.’ You looked into the steel blue eyes. They were blown with lust and
need. In the next second his lips were crashing yours, and his hands were under
your light dress. They grabbed your ass and squished it passionately.

‘You are so
gorgeous! I love how delicately this dress draws the outlines of your body,
mostly your perfect little ass. It’s so easy to get under it.’ He’s voice was feverish,
lips pressing kisses on your neck between his words. You leaned your head on
his shoulder as his kisses become more passionate, his teeth biting and
nibbling on your sensitive skin.

‘Undo my
pants, doll.’ He breathed into your ear before licking it. You shuddered but
did as he asked you. Slid your palm on his hard cock through his underwear,
slowly circling on it’s head with your nails. You happily smiled at his low
moan but it didn’t least long. You had to bit your lips not to moan when he
pressed his thumb on your clit. He grinned, you could feel it on your skin. He
pulled your panties to the side before commanding you again.

‘Come on,
doll. I know how wet and ready you are for me! I want to feel you!’ You
lift your head, brushing your lips against his, while freed his cock and moved
closer to him. You let his tongue slid into your mouth, at the moment when you
lift yourself and let his hot tip pressing against your we core. Seb bit your
bottom lip and moaned into your mouth as you lowered down your hips, letting
his fat cock filling you.

He felt
amazing, as always.

Your head
was spinning, as you started to move, making his hardness slid in and out of
you. Thank god, your dress covered you and your sin, so it was less obvious
what you were doing. He grabbed your hip with one hand and lift your head to
look him in the eye with the other. The blue eyes were dark by desire now, lips
parted and red by the previous kisses, low moans escaping between them.

‘That’s it,
doll!’ He praised. ‘You feel so fucking good. So warm and tight around my cock.
God, I love you so much!’ He panted next to your ears, his deep voice causing goose
bumps all over on your body. You shivered as his hot breath was tickling your
skin, increasing you pleasure.

You had to
admit, the fact that you might got caught made you want him even more and you’re
your desire growth.

‘Seb, we
need to be fast!’ You whined, already so close to your climax.

‘I know,
baby doll! Would you like me to talk to you? That would help?’ He asked, while
his fingers run through your hair and stopping in the movement, to grab a handful
of hair, arching your neck. ‘Or maybe this?’ He purred, licking a long line on
your exposed skin. ‘You are so gorgeous, doll! Fuck!’ He mumbled, looking at
your face. ‘Do you like this, huh? Do you like me being inside of you? Filling
you with my thick cock?’ You cried out and he grinned. Of course you liked it! ‘Ssh,
baby girl, you need to be quiet. Remember?’ He moaned, biting his own lips to
restrain his voice. ‘Fuck, I’m so close! Can you come? Please, come! Doll, I can
feel you being there!’ You cried out again because it didn’t matter how hard
you tried you couldn’t keep your voice low, he felt too good.

‘Sebastian-‘
You cried tightening your walls around him. You were on the edge. His fingers
were burning your skin as he helped you to move, fastening your pace, driving
you to orgasm. You were a whimpering mess as your orgasm washed through you on
fast waves. You leaned to his neck, pressing your lips on his skin to keep your
moans down.

As soon as
he felt your release he was moving your body even more furiously on his cock,
chasing his own climax. He bit your shoulder, leaving a mark, when he come,
filling your sensitive pussy with his hot cum.

The two of
you stayed like this for moments, trying to collect yourselves. You rested your
face on his shoulder, arms lazily lying around his neck. Seb was holding you,
slowly stroking your bare back.

‘We should
go home.’ He suggested and you nod. You stood up, immediately pressing your
tights together when you felt his cum dripping from you. ‘Sorry.’ He bit his
lips giving you an apologetic look. ‘Here.’ He handed you some tissues to clean
yourself up, before going home.

‘I love
when you talk to me, you know that, don’t you?’ You smiled devilish and leaned
to his touch when Sebastian cupped your cheeks.

‘Of course
I do! It’s so hot, when you get turned on by that even more.’ He giggled and
give a quick slap to you but before heading home. ‘God, I can’t wait to go
home. I want to rip your panties off and bent you over every piece of furniture
in my apartment in this dress and fuck you until you beg me to stop.’ You
blushed and looked around to be sure you were still alone.

‘Who are
you and what have you done to my sweet, quiet boyfriend?’ You turned to him
laughing.

‘Blame your
dress.’ He shrugged his shoulder, smiling down at you playfully before kissing
you.

You knew he
is going to keep his promise and he won’t let you go until pulling out as many
orgasms out of you as much he can.

MASTERLIST

STORIES

Sebastian Stan

Bucky Barnes

Chris Beck

BuckyNat

Stucky


IMAGINES

Sebastian Stan

Bucky Barnes

Chris Beck

The ones marked with * contains smut, not for minors. The ones marked with **contains, mentions of rape, or LGBT content.

Imagine Chris Beck warming you up

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Imagine laying on your bed at your room in the dorm, but every attempt of yours to fall asleep fails. It’s too cold. Yesterday the heating got broke and now it was freezing cold in the whole building. Thank God it wasn’t one of the coldest days of winter, but more than 24 hours without heating made you feel more and more uncomfortable. You were trying everything to get yourself warm somehow, but nothing worked.

You reached our for your phone and than quickly pulled your hands back under the blankets. The blue light of your phone was too much for a couple of seconds, but you must write to Chris. Thank god, he didn’t left for the weekend, which meant he will share your feelings against the current situation. 

The conversation wan’t too long, you explained to him that even under two blankets and wearing your warmest socks and pj you are still too cold to be able to fall asleep. Obviously it wan’t such a big deal to him. Men somehow were these magical creatures who seemed to be resistant for cold. He reassured you that you won’t die, and even if you do you have to write that test on next Thursday. He also promised if he won’t see you tomorrow at the cafeteria sipping your morning coffee he will check whether you turned into an ice cube during the night or not.

You slipped your phone under your pillow and tried to get comfortable and warm enough to fall asleep. Soon you could hear knocking on your door and you could hear Chris’ voice calling out your name.

‘Come in!’ You said loud enough him to hear, and sneak in your room. ‘What are you doing here?’ You asked peaking out of the multiple layers. 

‘You know, Sunshine, it wouldn’t be fair to you to die and skip that test next week.’ He giggles and a cheeky smile appears on his face. You just shake your head and let him sit on your bed, then lift the blankets to slip under them. He is still smiling at you, which makes you face lighten up. You crawl to a bit left to give him more space. This bed was not made for two people. 

‘You are so kind.’ You said with a mocking tone. 

“Well, I here to warm you up, so, yeah, I am kind.’ Strong arms were wrapping around your body, pulling you closer to him. It feels too nice. His skin radiates warmth and his scent finds it’s way to your subconscious calming your nerves immediately.  

‘Thank you!’ You whisper and he laughs softly, pulling you even closer. Slowly your body is warming up thanks to Chris. ‘Are you asleep?’ You ask voice low and uncertain. 

‘No, I’m trying to figure out if you’ve got warmed up already. You feel a bit warmer.’ He answers and starts to rub his hands up and down on your back. 

‘It’s getting better- but, please don’t leave. You feel so good.’ You mutter closing your eyes, inhaling his scent deeply. He pauses in his movements for a second, before placing a gentle kiss on you forehead. You must have been partly asleep if you didn’t notice how did your last sentence sounded. 

He turned you to your other side. Now he was spooning you, it was a lot more comfortable and a lot less tempting. You sighed as his warm chest and tights were pressed against your back and legs. He held you close and wrapped his arm around you hips, pulling the blanket up until your neck to keep you warm. 

‘I’m not going anywhere, Sunshine. I love cuddling you.’ He sighed and buried his nose into your hair, inhaling your scent, holding you tight. 

You instinctively interlocked your fingers and pulled them to your mouth. Chris didn’t say a thing before gently kissing your neck and brushing his lips to your smooth skin. 

It was more than comfortable, cuddling you like this, holding you in his arms. He fall asleep quickly, secretly hoping the workers will be too lazy to fix the heating during the weekend, so maybe he will be able to come tomorrow too. Maybe finally you will notice his so obvious crush on you and reciprocate his feelings. 

Sebastian’s present

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I was standing at opposite of him staring at him curiously while he was sitting on his couch with quite few clothes on. I wanted to ask a lot of things but I suddenly I forgot all of them when I stepped into his trailer. The only thing I could ask while I was staring longingly at his bare chest, his dark brown hair, his perfect lips, if he was remembering that today is my birthday. He stood up and stepped closer. He kissed me and I couldn’t help myself I sighed into his lips. His kiss was soft, gentle, intoxicant. I run my fingers through his hair, kissing him slowly, standing on my toes to reach him easier. He wrapped his arms around me pulling closer as the kiss got deeper, more passionate. It was so good, sometimes only biting and licking. His lips were warm, soft and kissing me so right. I felt his fingers tracing all over my body and it made me trembling. I wanted him, needed him so badly. I got carried away and bit his lips gently. He moaned into my mouth and opened my lips with his tongue. I wished I would have stayed in my trailer and I would have never came to ask him about my birthday present, which he clearly and completely forgot about. 

‘You can unwrap your present now!’ He purred as he pulled my hands to the buckle of his belt. 

Sebastian’s present

I was standing at opposite of him staring at him curiously while he was sitting on his couch with quite few clothes on. I wanted to ask a lot of things but I suddenly I forgot all of them when I stepped into his trailer. The only thing I could ask while I was staring longingly at his bare chest, his dark brown hair, his perfect lips, if he was remembering that today is my birthday. He stood up and stepped closer. He kissed me and I couldn’t help myself I sighed into his lips. His kiss was soft, gentle, intoxicant. I run my fingers through his hair, kissing him slowly, standing on my toes to reach him easier. He wrapped his arms around me pulling closer as the kiss got deeper, more passionate. It was so good, sometimes only biting and licking. His lips were warm, soft and kissing me so right. I felt his fingers tracing all over my body and it made me trembling. I wanted him, needed him so badly. I got carried away and bit his lips gently. He moaned into my mouth and opened my lips with his tongue. I wished I would have stayed in my trailer and I would have never came to ask him about my birthday present, which he clearly and completely forgot about. 

‘You can unwrap your present now!’ He purred as he pulled my hands to the buckle of his belt. 

Lap dance

Imagine walking around in Sebastian’s apartman naked, after you had sex, just to tease him a little bit. Then one time when you are at the kitchen he sneaks behind you, grabs your hips and makes you sit on a chair. He sits onto your lap in nothing more than his jeans to give you a lap dance and a little strip as a revenge. No hands for you of course!

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