Warnings: Sub/Dom relationship, oral, (male receiving), fingering (male receiving), rimming, Sub!Bucky, mentions of sex and fingering (female receiving), cuffed hands
Word count: 1.5k
Summary: Your bf decides to give you all the control above his body, and you reward him for being so good to you.
A/N: I was in the need of some Sub!Bucky, that’s it. It’s not the conventional Sub!Bucky x Dom!Reader type of a fic.
So, you knew your boyfriend for now, and you also knew
that he was bi, and he had a past with other man. There was nothing wrong with
that, more over. He was a lot more sexually open than your previous lovers.
Experimenting was something you both loved to do. Which was just happening at
the moment. He rarely gave you so much control, but this time you earned it.
This time Bucky voluntarily gave up all the control he had before and let you
have your way with him. He trusted you, you knew what he liked and how he liked
it. Of course, you had safe words, but you rarely used it.
Right now, Bucky was kneeling on the side of your
shared bed, hands cuffed together and to the headboard. He was blindfolded and
the only thing what he was wearing was the black cock ring at his base. He was
already worked up, shaking by unsatisfied desire, his thick cock leaking with
pre-cum, small whimpers falling from his lips, his delicate skin hot and
glistering by a thin layer of sweat.
‘Doll, I can’t take it anymore! Please, let me come!’
He begged with a shaky voice, trying to listen, and figure out where you could
be.
‘You know, baby boy, the thing is, that I think you
can.’ You chuckled and kneel next to him. ‘I only denied you three times,
and you did what to me the last time?’ You asked while your hands were tracing
the back of his thighs. ‘You were edging me for twenty minutes and denied
me seven times, so I think it’s going to okay.’ You grinned at his desperate
whine. ‘But to be honest, you look so good like this, Buck. God, you know,
there is a thin line of pre-cum from your tip to the floor, and I really want
to lick it, but I am afraid you will misbehave and come into my mouth.‘ You
lowered yourself, peppering small kisses onto his side and hipbones, making his
cock twitch. The tip was already a bit red from the intense teasing, however
the lack of blood flow gave it an entirely different colour.
‘I won’t come, I promise!’ Bucky whispered as he
fought the urge to buck his hips forward.
‘Are you sure?’ You asked with a low voice, your lip
gazing through the soft skin on his shaft.
‘Yes.’ Bucky whispered breathless and cried out in the
next second, when your playful tongue licked through the head of his dick
humming in approval.
‘You taste so good.’ Your lips got wrapped around his
tip and slowly let himself into your throat, before starting to suck him
tenderly, paying a lot of attention to his tip.
Bucky new this game, and he wanted to come so bad, and
it felt like he would fall over immediately, but the ring didn’t let him. He knew
he was left in the agonising pleasure, his sensitive member trapped between
your skilful, warm lips until he started to shake and cry out with pleasure.
That was the moment when you let him fall from your mouth with a loud pop, and
he needed a good minute to gain back his composure.
‘You are so good to me, Bucky! I think you deserve a
reward. Would you like to get a reward for being so good and not blowing your
load into your mouth?’ You asked while you kissed up on his body, on his
trembling side, and strong shoulders.
‘Yes, please, Ma’am!’ He moaned, hands clutching the
sheets as you kissed the back of his neck and kneel between his legs, opening
them a little. Your fingers were caressing the bottom of his ass, sometimes
getting dangerously close to his heavy, tight, sacks.
‘So, if I remember correctly you love oral, but not
only on your cock, but even on your butt, on your tight little hole. Am I
right?’
‘Yes!’ He snapped immediately with a hoping
tone. ‘Yes, Ma’am!’
‘How would you feel, if I’d give you that. Some
rimming, hn? You would love that, don’t you?’ Your voice was a bit muffled, as
you kissed his other shoulders, your fingers massaging the thin bridge between
his sack and hole.
He didn’t answer, he couldn’t. But the needy,
desperate moan falling from his plump lips was enough for you.
‘Bend over on the bed, and let me see this perfect
ass, sweetheart.’ You commanded quietly, and gave him space, for lift himself
onto his knees and lay his stomach and torso onto the silky sheets.
Now his round ass was at the same level than your face
if you sit on your heels, which you did, and after a few slow bites on his
muscular thighs you reached his butt, and parted his ass cheeks. Without a word
you kissed along them, up to the end of his spine, then back down to reach the
tight muscle rings.
First it was nothing more than a quick lick with the
tip of your tongue, which already made Bucky whimper and shiver in
anticipation. After, it was your whole tongue and mouth, working slow circles
on his muscle rings. Your hands held him tight, however you knew it was more of
his focus on not to rock his hips than your strength that kept him in his
place. You were working on him for slow minutes, bringing him right to the
edge, then back off a little, biting his tight ass, peppering his lower back
with kisses, than you went back. The sound he made every time you returned was
something you could never got enough, it was between a mewl and a cry of
pleasure. You knew he loved it, but you also knew it wasn’t just enough to make
him come. You could feel him open up more and relax so much, you could easily
slide just the tip of your tongue into his body, making him tremble and arch
his back.
‘Doll, please, something more, I need more!’ He begged,
and this was the moment when he lost it and started to rub his leaking cock to
the bed sheets.
‘Already?’ You asked in disbelief and lowered yourself
back to your heels. ‘Get on the bed then sweetheart, on your back.’ You
purred and removed the silk which was covering his eyes. He did what you asked
for and lift his hips when you picked up a pillow. You loved the look in his
eyes. It was getting used to the dim lights in the room, but his pupils were
blown by desire, his gaze begging you for touch him again. He breathed in soft
pants, his pink lips were parted, and you barely could resist the urge to kiss
him.
Instead you settled between his legs, moving them up
to his chest, making him exposed for you. You coated your fingers in lube
before pushing two into his hot body. He tensed and gripped onto your fingers
immediately with a satisfied moan. He was turned on enough to take both of your
fingers with ease. You started to pump, eyes traveling on his body. He was gorgeous,
and you never could get enough of him. He was groaning loudly chasing his
release.
‘The ring, doll, please. Let me come, please!’ He
begged between his breathy moans and you were merciful this time. You removed
the ring, which he thanked with a loud relived groan. You took his leaking,
throbbing cock into your hands and slowly started to pump your fist around it,
in perfect sync with the fingers moving inside of you. You felt his body
tensing and his muscles gripping you even more, when you brushed your fingers
around his prostate.
‘Come, Bucky! Come hard, baby boy!’ You encouraged
him, as you pushed down on his sensitive spot and tightened your grip around
him. He cried out and arched his back, pulling hard on the handcuffs, as he
finally fell over the edge, his pleasure washing over his body so intensely, he
couldn’t hear or sense anything else. His cock twitched in your hand and his
cum covered his heaving chest and tight abs, in thick spurts. Bucky was
shivering even after it finished, and just the last waves of his intense
pleasure was covering his body. He let his legs slid down from his chest and
moaned quietly as you removed your fingers.
He was even more beautiful like this. Arms above his
head, his long locks splayed on your pillow his body relaxed and calmed,
finally relieved from the previous torture. He was breathing calmly and didn’t
even notice when you got up to get a warm towel. His sleepy blue eyes only got
opened when you stared to clean his skin and he felt the warm wet cloth rubbing
against his chest.
‘Come here, doll!’ He gestured tiredly to you with his
still cuffed hands. ‘It was amazing!’ Bucky smiled, and you pressed a
gentle kiss on his lips.
‘I’m glad you liked it.’ You said and laid on your
back seductively biting your lips.
‘Give me five minutes princess, and I will show you
how thankful I am.’ He purred and kissed you deeply, his hands already parting
your soaked folds.
Warnings: Fluff, fluff, sweet Stucky fluff, light mentions of smut
Summary: Finally, after a hundred years Steve and Bucky can go to their first official date. But how does it end?
Word count: 3.5+K
What
happened yesterday was much more of a surprise to Steve than to Bucky. The
dark-haired man already knew he won’t be able to resist the urge in his body
for too long, after letting Steve close. It was just a matter of a time when
his body will win over his mind and let himself sink deep into the pleasure he
was longing for so long.
It was a
surprise for Steve for sure. Not that he mind it, no, quite the opposite. He
was beyond happiness. He knew all the torture Hydra put Bucky through left its
mark just as in his soul as on his body. Therefore, he was extremely cautious,
and never really dared to believe that this day will come, when he can think
about themselves as a couple again. However, they were treated as one from the
very beginning by T’challa and everyone else, they never really acted like one.
It wasn’t the sex, or let’s say almost sex what was changing his feelings. It
was more the kiss and Bucky. He was less distant and less passive. At the
beginning he never really started any kind of a touch between the two of them.
Now, sometimes he was sitting in the garden, when an arm got wrapped around his
waist and he could feel Bucky’s stubble tickling his neck as he pressed his
face to the cork of Steve’s neck. Sometimes he was having a breakfast and got
interrupted by a sleepy, needy Bucky, sitting into his lap kissing him
passionately. Some nights he also felt
Bucky crawl closer to him press his forehead to his back or shoulder, making
himself feel safe. It was some kind of a miracle to him which he never expected
to happen.
Every time
they went on a walk Bucky was holding his hand, not being bothered by the
curious looks they got along the way. He was happy holding Steve’s hand which
he never could do publicly before. Back before the war it would have been
unacceptable, but now, mostly here in Wakanda, it was more than fine. Their
love was an opened secret since they arrived here. It wasn’t hard to figure it
out what was going on while the doctors were working on Bucky’s arm and Steve
was like a mad lion, walking back and forth in front of the emergency room.
Also after the surgery when Bucky got better, he never left his side, they were
inseparable, wherever Bucky was Steve was there too. Later when Bucky went in
the ice, Steve spent hours day by day sitting next to him, drawing and
occasionally talking to him. It was heart breaking. Just as the scene when he
woke up, after the doctors figured out how to heal him. He was laying on a bed
in the hospital, and Steve was standing next to him. Bucky slowly opened his
eyes, and tried to take in everything what he saw, however it wasn’t easy. His
vision was blurry, and his brain worked too slow. The only thing he was certain
about that Steve was standing on his right, even if he couldn’t see him
properly. His hand went automatically to the warm ones next to him, not letting
it go during the whole procedure, what the doctors had to do after waking him
up. Even after hours, when Bucky’s hand got a lot warmer, it was still linked
to Steve’s. Since that moment Bucky was certain about the fact that the best
feeling on this Erath is Steve’s fingers interlocked with his. So, as their
past, secret relationship wasn’t secret anymore, they didn’t have to hide it.
They were
just happy. T’challa and Wakanda gave them the time and the place to
regenerate, to rehabilitate and the find each other again. The last one went
pretty slow, but by now it made a huge progress.
After what
happened the other day in the morning they felt a lot more confident. Now,
Steve was drawing on the couch when Bucky walked to him finishing his lunch. They
were silent for a long time, then most probably Bucky got enough of the waiting
and rest his head on Steves shoulder. Not long after the turned his head and
kissed alongside Steve’s neck and jaw, trying to get to other man’s attention.
He was pretty successful, and one thing lead to another.
Steve’s
sketch book was laying on the ground and they were laying on the couch. Draped
over each other, breathing uneven, cheeks flushed, bodies shaking by pleasure.
After it ended Steve enjoyed the soft touch of Bucky’s skin under his fingers,
as he drew random circles on his flesh shoulder and his broad back. They stayed
like this for a while. It was calm and comforting. Just listening to each
other’s hear beat, feeling each other’s breathing, the warmth of their body and
the softness of their skin. It had a certain pace in it, as Bucky was stroking
Steve’s neck, breathing even, sometimes humming in content when the long
fingers brushed through his long locks.
‘Bucky!’
Steve started quietly, running his hand down on his lover’s spine. The answer
was not more than a sleepy ‘hm’, and a deep sigh from Bucky. ‘Would you like to
go on a date with me?’ Steve asked uncertainly, however he knew he had nothing
to afraid of, yet he was nervous.
Bucky lift
his hand to look in the blue eyes, which were waiting for his answer. The red
lips turned into a happy smile, and the steel blue eyes got filled with love
and excitement.
‘I’d love
to!’ He laughed, still looking Steve in the eye, smiling even wider and
happier. ‘Finally, just the two of us!’ He added, earning a laugh from Steve
too, who was, so relieved by the answer, that couldn’t really pay attention to
the comment. Bucky noticed it, shaking his head a little. ‘You were really
doubting, if I’m gonna say yes?’ He asked curiously and a bit mocking.
‘I never
could ask you out before… also I have never asked anyone out before. So, it
wasn’t that easy, even if I knew that probably you won’t say no.’ He explained,
earning a soft kiss from Bucky.
‘Don’t
worry, I seems you pretty much stuck with me now, and now that it can be just
the two of us, I don’t have to get additional girls for the date either.’ Bucky
remembered in a nostalgic voice. ‘So,
I’m happy to go with you, only with you.’ He smiled, placing another, longer,
deeper kiss on the red lips in front of him. Steve hummed happily, and greeted
the warm lips eagerly.
‘I wasn’t
thinking about anything big.’ He broke the kiss, speaking a little hesitant.
‘Just you and me, maybe go to the zoo, eat something, walk around…’ He lifted
his gaze to meet the steel blue ones, which were, oh, so excited. ‘But if you
want, we can go on a dinner, and drink champagne and…’ He couldn’t finish
because Bucky made him mute with a kiss.
‘The first
option sounds perfect. The last thing I want to do is ruin some hell expensive
suit because of my arm.’ He lifted his metal limb, pouting slightly. ‘Also, I’d
feel bad ruining your suit too…’ He added and for a second a cheeky grin
appeared on his lips.
‘Mine?’ The
blond man asked raising his brows, and biting his bottom lip.
‘Yeah. You
know, I have the strength to restrain myself from rip off all your clothes and
make love to you, if you wear something casual, but with a suit. Maybe we
wouldn’t even get to the restaurant.’ He laughed, honestly amazed Steve by his
sincere words.
‘You, you
want to do this to me?’ He asked in disbelief.
‘Yes, it’s
just, I don’t really dare to do so. I’m afraid, I’ll get carried away and hurt
you, or hold you too strong with this arm, and I couldn’t forget it to myself.’
He whispered, looking down, to hide his face from Steve.
‘You don’t
have to! I don’t expect you to do anything what you don’t feel okay with.
Alright? This date, if at the end we just come home, you kiss me and say you
had a good time, I’ll be happy. I’m not doing this because I expect you to
sleep with me in return, okay?’ Steve asked, sliding his fingers under the
stubbled chin to lift Bucky’s head, and made his look him in the eye. Bucky
nod, and smiled a little, before speaking again.
‘You
shouldn’t be so surprised I want to sleep with you. It wouldn’t be the first
time, and you are gorgeous, and we are alive and… and I love you!’ He mumbled
the last word, before popping up on his elbows shifting between Steve’s legs.
‘I want you, Steve. I just need to be sure I won’t hurt you.’ He whispered,
enjoying the firm massage on his ass as Steve’s hands lowered, cupping the
round butt. ‘And I’m hard again, fuck, this serum is too good.’ He groaned
which made Steve laugh.
‘Yes, it
really gives us stamina in every aspect.’ He admitted, pulling Bucky into a
slow, passionate kiss. Their lips were caressing each other, biting on the
other’s bottom lips, sucking it gently while their hands found their way to
their throbbing cock.
It was fast
this time. Fast and passionate.
‘Let’s have
a shower?’ Bucky suggested looking down on their bodies, making a disgusted
face.
‘Yeah.’
Steve agreed, slowly getting up from the couch, heading to the bathroom.
In a couple
of minutes, they were ready to go. Steve offered his hand to Bucky, who happily
accepted it.
The way to
the zoo was short, they didn’t really meet with anyone. They got in really
fast, and it was just amazing. It was like a big jungle. There weren’t really
cages. The harmless birds and monkeys and little animals were running around
freely, while the most dangerous ones usually were separated by water or, an
artificial hill, which they couldn’t climb on. But there were no cages.
They were
walking around enjoying the peace, and the beautiful nature which surrounded
them. They occasionally got lost in each other, but only when they were alone,
and no one could see them.
‘Look at
this one!’ Bucky laughed pointing to a koala. ‘I’m so envy.’ He pouted, while
walking towards the peacefully sleeping animal. He was standing there adoring
the, fluffy, grey animal for a while, waiting for it to move, or do something
but the only thig happening was Steve, wrapping his arm around Bucky’s waist
and standing behind him.
‘Not the
most exciting animal I have ever seen.’ Steve whispered, as many signs were
there, asking for quiet. He turned his head to look at Bucky’s face. He was
calm, patiently observing the koala. A little smile was playing on his lips,
and his steel blue eyes lit up as the animal moved a little, opening its eyes,
before going back to sleep.
‘Let’s go,
it will never really do anything.’ Bucky laughed turning to Steve, who was lost
in admiring him. ‘Are you…’ He couldn’t finish because the soft, gentle lips on
his mouth. He hummed into the kiss, parting his lips, to kiss Steve properly.
‘Yeah,
let’s go.’ They left and started to walk around searching for a more exciting
animal.
‘There is a
monkey on your back pack!’ Steve told Bucky, before bursting out laughing, at
the terrified expression on his boyfriend’s face. ‘It’s just a little monkey,
Buck. It won’t eat you.’ He laughed more when Bucky tried to turn to see the
little monkey. It took a second until it crawled to the broad shoulder,
curiously looking at the shiny metal plates at the end of Bucky’s hand.
‘No, no,
little buddy, you really don’t want that!’ The brown haired man shook his head,
but it was too late. The monkey crawled down to his fingers, tapping and
sniffing them. Bucky lift his arm, bringing the little guy to his eye level.
‘Steve, what is this animal doing?’ He asked half way into panicking and
halfway to laughing.
‘I guess,
it likes how shiny your fingers are. But wait, I’ll try and get it.’ Steve
tried to comfort Bucky, and walked to him offering his arm to the monkey. The
little guy crawled onto it, happily walking to his neck changing sides, and
going on the other arm.
‘Thank
you!’ Bucky sighed in relieve, before looking back to Steve, who had three
monkeys on his arms and head. ‘I guess he likes you.’
‘Yeah, they
are very friendly and soft.’ Steve laughed, lifting his hand to pet the head of
one of the monkeys. ‘Maybe I should be careful, the sign says they bite.’ He
wondered, still petting the little animals, a huge grin appearing on his lips.
Now it was Bucky’s turn to get lost in admiring Steve. He was just so amazing,
and kind, and caring. He felt so lucky, to have him back in his life. He sighed
before sitting on a bench where he could still see Steve and a white tiger in
the background too.
After the
monkeys left and started to play with each other Steve joined to Bucky, sitting
close to him, sliding one palm on his tight.
‘Thank you,
Steve!’ Bucky said, with a little smile on his lips, turning to his friend,
leaning his head onto his shoulder.
Steve
didn’t answer, just rest his head on Bucky’s bringing one arm around his
shoulders. They stayed like this for a while, enjoying the view, breathing in
the fresh air, listening to the birds and the river close to them. Wakanda was
the peace and all the wonders of the word in itself.
‘Look! They
are feeding the elephants, there! Do you want to see?’ He asked excited and
turned his head to Bucky, who nodded and stood up to head to the elephants.
‘They are
huge! Oh, my God!’ He laughed when they got closer and closer. ‘Amazing!’ The
brunette sighed looking up to the huge animal, standing right next to him. He knew
they were big in every sense of the word, but he has never been so close to
one.
‘Here!’
Steve handed him some carrots which he got from one of the guides of the zoo.
He reached out holding the food in front of the elephant, waiting for it to notice.
It didn’t take too long until it reached out and put it into his mouth. Steve gave
him the second carrot too, and slowly touched his palm to the thick skin of the
animal. ‘Feed him, Buck!’ He encouraged Bucky, who was completely overwhelmed
about the sight in front of him.
He lifted
his arm and offered the carrot to the elephant. In a second both of his carrots
were gone, leaving his palm a bit wet, but he didn’t care. He reached out too
to pet the huge animal, feeling it’s thick, rough skin under his. It was more
than unbelievable and amusing. It felt odd to be so small and to feel so
vulnerable next to something. He was a tall man, not particularly from the thin
type, therefore he rarely felt himself small next to anyone or anything. He
waned to admire this wonder of the word, but something interrupted him.
‘Are you
making photos of me?’ Bucky’s voice was surprised as he turned and faced Steve’s
phone.
‘Do you have
a problem with it?’ Steve asked back, raising a brow, putting an arm around
Bucky who took a step backwards from the elephant. ‘You are beautiful, and I want
to remember to it. I can never know when will you disappear from my life again,
and now I have the assets for make as many memories as I can.’ He explained,
still holding his boyfriend’s shoulder as they walked back into the forest.
‘I’m not
going anywhere, I have already told you. So, you can see my sorry ass every day
in the rest of our life.’ He laughed, bringing his hand to Steve’s, holding the
long fingers with his.
‘I wish I
could see it right now! You do have a perfect ass! Even before the war you had
this gorgeous, perfect body. I still kind of blame it for falling for you.’ He
laughed quietly, stopping and turning a bit to face Bucky, resting his hands on
his cheeks.
‘You sound
like a stupid teenage boy, who is in love.’ Bucky complained smiling, but let
his arms rest against Steve’s back and hips.
‘Maybe because
I am in love, punk!’ Their lips slightly brushed against each other before
meeting in a gentle, loving kiss. ‘And it feels so damn good to say it out loud
finally!’ He added leaning back to the plump lips once again for a more
passionate kiss.
‘Yes, it
does! Also, kissing you in public is something insane, I have never dared to
believe that this day will come. I was more than tired with the hiding and
denying in the ‘40s. Fuck, I love you so much, and I want everyone to know, and
I don’t care about their opinion.’ The brown-haired man pulled his lover back
by his collar to a rough, short kiss.
‘Now you
sound like a teenage boy in love.’ Steve laughed, making Bucky’s eyes lit up
and his cheeks turn a bit red.
‘Because I
am in love too, and I just have the best date ever!’ He laughed still a bit
blushing, holding Steve’s hand as they walked towards the exit.
The blond man didn’t say anything, just lightly squished the warm palm in his. The walk to home was quite short and quiet, both of them sunk into their thoughts.
‘I’m starving!’ Bucky complained and fall into the huge bed.
‘And you are intending to eat the bed?’ Steve mocked him while got rid of his shirt to put on something more comfortable. ‘What?’ He stopped mid motion as he fel the intense gaze of the steel blue eyes.
‘I was thinking, we could eat in the bed.’ Bucky licked his lips.’I mean I could definitely have you as a snack or an aperitif.’ He breathed heavily trailing his eyes on Steve’s figure. ‘Than we can have dinner, I could have bite on that perfect little ass of yours. After this would come the dessert, sucking on your pretty cock like some sweet stick.’ He explained with voice low, it going into the very details, amusing Steve, who was standing still, deeply blushing, with his creativity and kinkiness.
‘I’ll get you a sandwich!’ He said fast still being under the effect of the previous little monologue as he opened the door to leave the room.
‘Come on, Steve! It wasn’t that bad! You want this, admit it!’ The brunette yelled after him, but he got no answer. ‘He enjoyed it.’ Bucky huffed a little turning to his back covering his eyes with his hands.
When Steve was back he was asleep. Breathing deeply, even. His long, brown locks were splayed out on the pillows giving him an unusually soft look. Steve put down the little tray he was carrying before sitting on the bed. Ha was quietly admiring Bucky, thanking to God a million times that he led back his lover to him. However it still seemed unbelievable, that he was there in his bed, alive, sleeping calmly. It was hard to believe that it is real, that he is real. Steve reached out to touch his cheek which was slightly blushed as he was sleeping. He knew he will wake his boyfriend but he couldn’t resist. His fingertips lightly gazed through the soft skin, the light stubble and the pink lips, which opened up a little placing a gentle kiss on his digits.
‘Hey sleepy head!’ He smiled, looking down to the cloudy blue eyes.
‘Oh, hey. Sorry, I fall asleep. I didn’t mean to.’ As Bucky sat up his lips immediately met with Steve’s.
‘It’s alright. I brought you something to fulfill your weird desires and to close out first date in a little more fancy way.’ He explained turning his head to the bottle of champagne, bowl of strawberries and some cream on the tray. Bucky’s face lit up and turned his head for another happy kiss.
‘Good! Let’s start with the cream!’ He clapped his hands, but instead he grabbed the two glasses and some strawberries handing them to Steve. ‘To our first official date!’ He raised his glass earning a laugh from Steve, lifting his glass too.
‘To all the happy moments we shared together! He said and touched his glass to Bucky’s.
The bowl of strawberry was long gone by the time they finished the half of the bottle, thanks to Bucky. He loved to put them into Steve’s mouth and bite the half of it starting some heavy make out sessions. The champagne was gone fast after when there was less distraction. By the time it was gone they were laying on the bed, wrapped in each other’s arms, their shirts were already on the gorund. Eyes gazing on their beautiful bodies, nicely built muscles and red lips from the long kisses.
‘It’s time to strip, Stevie!’’ Bucky mumbled before pulling a sticky line on Steve’s lips with the cream, cleaning it with his lips and tongue. ‘I need to know how does the cream taste on your pretty cock… for science!’
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers Word Count: 2.8k+ Warning: Fluff, smut (oral, male giving and receiving, hand job for both of them at the same time)
Summary: It is still hard for Bucky to trust himself, but he is getting better and better, letting Steve close. As he gets more and more comfortable with the new stage of their relationship, Bucky needs less time to move further into their relationship.
A/N: This is the little bit smuttier second part of the My Bucky fic, which was more about their feelings, and was more romantic too.
Two weeks
passed since their first kiss and it changed so many things between them.
First, Steve was careful, he didn’t dare to kiss Bucky on every occasion when
the mood hit him. He still wanted to give him the time and space he needed,
however Bucky never failed kiss him back sharing his enthusiasm when he let his
emotions carry him away. It took a couple of days when kissing become essential
between them. When Bucky become comfortable enough with this new type of touch
and the sensation it gave him, he couldn’t stop. The closeness and the intimacy
kissing Steve gave him surpassed every kind of therapy ever was offered to him.
It made him trust himself more, his own mind and actions. He just needed to
kiss Steve when they woke up, when they passed each other at the corridor, when
they were training, and no one was looking. They kissed before going to bed and
before falling asleep. The shared bed was more than comfortable. The only thing
Steve needed to do was to reach out and hold Bucky half asleep, comforting him,
and preventing him getting his nightmares. Even when it happened, he was there,
he could hold and calm Bucky when he woke up in the middle of the night covered
in cold sweat, shaking. It wasn’t easy, but it made them feel safe, cared about
and loved.
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader Word Count: 2.5k+ Warning: Smut (fingering, oral m/f receiving, penetration) fluff, Bucky being cute
Summary: You are the CEO of one of the biggest companies and Bucky is the CEO of the firm which is your main competitor. One day you have to go to a meeting to his office to discuss some very serious matters.
A/N: This post gave me the idea for this fic, so thank you so much @after-avenging-hours!
You went on a meeting. A business meeting to be very precise with James Buchanan Barnes. He was the CEO of your biggest competitor company, yet you made deals some times. They produced stuff you needed and you sold stuff he needed, so occasionally, when your agents couldn’t made the deal, or when it was a special occasion, the two of you met. Right now he needed you, your company, so you went to his office. The heels of your shoes were clicking on the marble floor as you walked to the reception desk.
‘Good morning, Miss (Y/L/N)!’ Lia the receptionist girl greeted you with a huge smile and waited for you to walk to the desk. ‘Do you wish me to call Mr. Barnes and let him know that you arrived?’ She asked immediately.
‘Yes, thank you!’ You smiled at the girl, who pushed some buttons and picked up the phone. Before she could have said anything you could hear someone picking up the phone and saying something.
‘Mr. Barnes is waiting for you!’ Lia said gesturing lightly to the elevators. You nodded and walked to them, just to after coulpe of minutes you could walk down on the hallway to Bucky’s office. The door was slightly open, you politely knocked but haven’t waited for the answer.
‘(Y/N), Good morning!’ The tall man greeted you as you entered. He was standing in front of the huge window in his office staring to the traffic on the streets. He turned, and you couldn’t helped but smiled slightly when you could see his face. He was handsome. Maybe more than handsome.
‘Good morning, James!’ You greeted him as he walked towards you. He was taller than you even in your heels. He was wearing a grey suite, white shirt and a deep blue tie. It was a perfect set for him. It made his eyes look more blue, more radiant than ever before.
‘How was your trip?’ He asked before leaning in to place feather light kisses on both sides of your cheeks.
‘Nice and peaceful, thank you!’ You smiled and slid your palm up on his arm, and he stepped closer. ‘How is the business so far? The prices are rising and rising can you believe it?’ You asked rolling your eyes and letting out a huge sight.
‘Unbelievable!’ He agreed. ‘Shall we?’ He asked gesturing towards his huge and extremely comfortable sofa. You nodded, just at the second when his fingers were gazing through your back lightly. You couldn’t feel it properly through the thick fabric of your blazers, but it made you feel the butterflies in your stomach.
You sat and started to talk about business. You kept the eye contact, keeping his gaze on yours except when he couldn’t resist the urge to look at you. You were properly dressed, just as expected. Dark blue high heels, stockings, a matching blue skirt which, almost covered your knees when you were standing, however it crawled up on your tights when you sit, making him shift in his seat. For the skirt you had the exact same colour and texture than your blazers, and under it you were wearing a white shirt with blue figures. It wasn’t revealing but it was tight. You could feel the material stretching on your breasts, making a little gap between the two sides of the fabric. It wasn’t extreme, yet you could see Bucky’s gaze wandering around your tits and the little gap, before he would lick his lips to wet them.
You had a lot less place to wonder except his thick tights and his face of course. He was flawless. You know you were talking about business and serious matters for serious, heavy prices, yet the temperature started to rise in the room, and the tension was building between the two of you.
‘Are you warm?’ He asked, interrupting his own speech, when he noticed your flushed cheeks. You sighed, as he broke the tense atmosphere, and this small movement was enough to make the button undone on your chest.
‘A little, but I’m fine!’ you smiled politely, but it was just formality. He knew this, and so did you. ‘Don’t change the subject, just because I’m giving you a hard time!’
‘I’d never do that!’ He smirked, crossing his arms on his chest. ‘Mostly because I exactly know how much you love that… Making it hard for me.’ He bit his lower lip as his gaze met yours. You gulped and shook your head a little.
‘Just because you enjoy it so much.’ You laughed darkly before drinking a sip from your water. ‘But anyway you are not getting the price you want.’ You grinned and laid forward, letting him get a better view on your cleavage.
‘It was none of my intentions. You are tough and smart, I know that.’ He nodded and reached out for his water on the coffee table. ‘You are one of the smartest women I have ever met, do you know that?’ He raised a brow.
‘I know. That’s why we are negotiating and not our assistants. I can’t lose on this deal, James. I need your money.’ You laughed slightly. It sounded wrong and you know that very very precisely. It was intentional. Bucky’s expression changed for a moment to slightly surprised, but after a cheeky grin appeared on his plump lips.
‘Only my money, doll? That’s not nice, not even from you.’ Doll. So, you were in the game now. This nick name wasn’t reserved for you, yet he only used this when things got serious.
‘What else would I want? Your company? I don’t need that… It’s disappointing.’ You teased him, slowly drinking from your glass.
‘Than why are you enjoying it so much?’ It was a point, a point for him. You choose the wrong word. You were speechless and the satisfied grin on his lips were frustrating. There was no good answer to this question, so you remained quiet. He laughed a little before getting up to bring another bottle of water.
You followed him, and when you were standing next to him, he casually slid his palm to the small of your back.
‘You enjoy my company, doll! Admit it! Moreover, you love it, you crave it!’ He purred, voice low, pupils dilated. The air stuck in your lungs, and you were speechless for the second time of the day. ‘What is it, doll? Did I win already? Oh, come on, you are better than this!’ He encouraged you with a cheeky grin, never letting your hips go.
‘I want your money, but nothing stops me from enjoying the eye-candy coming with the job. Because I can admit it Barnes, that I were a lot happier if finally you would start to undress me with your hands instead of your eyes.’ His jaw dropped, eyes went shut wide and he had to lick his lips before he answered.
‘So, you are in charge now?’ Bucky asked pulling you closer to press your body flush against his. His eyes were dark by lust and his lips parted, as he was already breathing heavily.
‘Someone has to be, because obviously you are unable to man up, and-’ Your next words ended in a loud whimper on his lips as he leaned in and pressed his mouth furiously against yours to make you shut up.
Your hands immediately went to his neck and into his dark locks, pulling you even closer as his lips were consuming yours. He was rough, but so were you. Your tongues were fighting for dominance until your lips went numb and red. You didn’t wanted to give in, but when he bit and sucked on your bottom lip you moaned into his mouth, immediately melting into his touch.
‘So, who is in charge now, doll?’ He asked giving small peck on the lips to you, waiting for you to recover. You pressed your lips together trying to prevent yourself to say the words he wanted to hear.
It was a bad idea. He went right onto your neck, right onto the sweetest spot and bite down on it. His lips were warm, and were nudging and sucking on your skin so precisely, until his teeth left red marks on it. You moaned, and wrapped your arms around him to find some leverage, when your knees went week instantly under his touch.
‘Who is in charge, doll?’ He repeated his question, as he returned to your lips capturing your bottom one with his teeth. You couldn’t resist, your brain just gave up fighting against your instincts.
‘You-’ The word slipped out of your mouth so easily like never before and you got your reward immediately. His lips pressed against yours kissing them gently, slowly, undoubtedly dominating you. His tongue find his way into your mouth firmly massaging yours, curling up in your mouth, and flicking your lips when he pulled back.
You were already panting. Holding onto his body because you weren’t sure if your legs could do their job any longer. You wanted it for so long, it was so long ago since the two of you ‘did business’ together, and you missed it terribly. The gentle, tentative touch of his lips on yours, the warm palms on your body, the closeness of his body and everything with it. You missed being Bucky’s.
You were so lost in your thoughts you have never noticed that he already undid the buttons on your shirt and unzipped your skirt, so his hands could freely roam over on your body.
‘Bucky-’ You whispered while you get rid of his shirt with trembling hands.
‘Yes, baby doll?’ This name was reserved for you and only for you. He only called you like this when you were close, intimate.
You moaned, when finally your fingers could trace down on his bare chest and you could feel his muscles tensing under your touch.
‘I wanna be yours!’ Your voice was not much than a whimper, trembling by desire. Impatience were creeping in and it run through your body in a second. You were a leader, a ruler, a strong woman in the word, you run a huge business and directed almost a hundred of people. You made high profits and if you had to you beat all the powerful man around you in debating to get a better position. But here in this very office, behind the closed doors you just wanted to be led, to be ruled, to give up this image and submit to this man in front of you. That’s why sex was so mind blowing with him, because he figured it out long ago and knew how to use this knowledge. He knew he had to break you almost every time to give in and he was happy to do so. In bed Bucky could do to you whatever he wanted and you were such a nice submissive to him, he never could get enough of it.
He helped you out of your blazers and slipped the shirt off of your shoulders. His hands went to your breasts cupping them trough your bra, squishing them a little, while your hands undid his belt and his pants. The moans were escaping your lips against your will as Bucky were torturing the most sensitive spot on your neck before kissing down on your chest. He pushed your tits slightly together to kiss and lick between them, knowing exactly how much you loved it.
Trembling fingers run through his hair as you pulled them out of his pants, to press him even closer to yourself. His hands traced down on your back until he hit the line of your bra. His fingers worked on it fast and in the next second your dark blue bra landed on the floor next to your other clothes.
‘Oh, god, doll! You are so beautiful! Every inch of you is so perfect!’ He mumbled just before his lips sucked on your nipples, giving you a hard time to keep down your voice. His hands run down to the hem of your skirt and pulled it up on your tights until the outline of your ass. He spread his palm through the lace of your stockings in the middle of your tight, moaning onto your breasts. You smirked when you could feel his slender fingers on your upper tight, and you already couldn’t wait for his reaction.
He moaned and detached his lips form your tits just to look you in the eye. The steel blue eyes were surprised and amazed at the same time.
‘You are so bad, doll!’ He grinned as his hands went to your bare ass, grabbing it roughly. ‘You were like this-, without your panties through all the time?’ He asked with voice low and impatient.
‘I was.’ You answered quickly curiously examining his reaction to your trick. He was amazed and more turned on then ever before.
‘Next time you could warn me, so I can use this opportunity.’ He purred into your ears. ‘Fuck, you are dripping!’ He groaned when his fingers went to your already soaked core. ‘Even your tights, doll!’ He was at the edge of losing control, you could hear in his voice. ‘Next time-’ He started, as he opened your folds. ‘you should tell me before-’ He avoided your clit on purpose only playing with your labia and opening. ‘So, I can play with you any time in the most inappropriate places.’ His long fingers slid into you leaving you speechless. ‘Because, oh, fuck, if I had known, I would have sat next to you, teasing you and fingering while you were talking to your assistant on the phone. ‘His voice was so low, and now both of his hands were working on you. One was drawing circles on your clit and the other one was thrusting into you, curling on your sweet spot every time. ‘Or I could have slide a toy into you while you were standing, letting it torture you through the whole time. I bet I could have get a better deal.’ He added, but you barely could hear it. His voice itself drove you crazy, your eyes rolled back, mouth fall open, head leaning to the wall, desperately holding onto his shoulders as your legs were trembling. You were on the edge, you where panting uncontrollably and your walls were pulsing round his fingers.
‘Bucky!’ You moaned desperately as he pushed down hard on your clit, sending waves of pleasure to your core.
‘Your about to come, doll?’ He asked biting his lips. ‘I don’t think so!’ You whined as he pulled out of you yanking down your skirt, leaving you right at the edge. You were a trembling mess under his hands already. ‘You know, I’d love to eat you out, but I don’t want you to just com yet, so how about changing roles, until you get down from your high?’ He asked, and you couldn’t help but clench around nothing for his words. You craved his lips on your sensitive pussy.
Before you could have think you pushed down his pants, dropping on your knees, being eager to taste him. His precum already left a wet spot on his boxers, and he looked painfully hard. You kissed his tip through his boxers and your nails were drawing circles on his balls through the soft fabric. Bucky moaned quietly and slid his hands into your hair. You pulled him free, out of his underpants, and stopped for a second to look at his cock. You so fucking loved it. It was hard and big. More thick than long, yet longer than you ever expected, and your core was literally dripping for the thought of his cock sliding inside of you.
You couldn’t wait, so you leaned to his hot member and let the tip in your mouth. His whole body stiffened and his fingers were gripping tight onto your hair. You looked up to him before letting his whole cock into your mouth sucking it gently.
‘Oh, Doll! That mouth of yours could get you everything, you know that, right?’ He moaned while you were bobing your head up and down on his sensitive cock. You sucked on the tip before letting him into your throat, pressing your nose to his stomach. He let his head fall back to the wall eyes rolling back, mouth fall open, so his low moans could escape from his plump lips. You kept working on his shaft with your hand when you lowered your lips to place kisses on his balls, gently licking and sucking them. Your thumb pressed down on his tip as your tongue went to the base of his cock from his heavy sack.
‘Go to the desk, now!’ He asked, and he had to make an effort to detach you from his throbbing member, and pull you on your legs by holding your hands. He guided you to his desk which was already emptied a little as he exactly know you will end up here. He helped you up to the desk, pulling you down a little by your hips as his lips found yours again. The kiss was short but passionate. He knew how to kiss a women to get anything from her.
The next thing you felt was his body disappearing above yours and he dropped on his knees between your legs. He started with opened mouth kisses on your tights, and changed to little kitten licks as he reached your drenched core. This innocente movement sent you right back to the edge. Your tights were trembling on his shoulders as he kissed, licked and sucked on your wet clit. His tongue was unbelievably soft and it know exactly how to touch you to leave you undone. He pushed into you for a second then licked your clit, sucking it between his teeth to nudge with his tongue.
‘Bucky!’ You warned him again, because you were mere seconds from your orgasm, but he didn’t stopped. He slid his two fingers back into your dripping wet pussy, curling his fingers around your g-spot. You came immediately. Your back arched from his desk and he had to keep your hips down to lick and finger you through your orgasm. It was mind blowing, your whole body was in infinite pleasure, shaking under his touch as you came hard on his lips and hand. It was already over when he was still teasing you, to get you over stimulated. He stood up suddenly whipping his mouth with the back of his hands and leaned above you, holding your hips steady with his hands. He pushed his tip inside, stretching you delicately. He wanted to wait but his body moved by itself slowly, carefully sliding into your hot, pulsing core. He was careful, knowing how overstimulated and sensitive you were, but he wanted it way too much. It was too long ago since you visited him, and he were craving you ever since then.
He started with slow, deep thrusts, kissing you gently, making you melt into his touch. You were holding onto him like you were drowning and he would have been the only chance for you to survive. He speed up sliding in and out of you fast and roughly. You opened your eyes just to look out of his huge window, which was right next to his desk.
‘Anyone can see us.’ You panicked, but only for a second, until his cock got buried deep into you again.
‘Let them see us, doll! I don’t care, you are mine, only mine and I want everyone to know that!’ This sentence only could send you to the edge again. The fact that anyone could see you doubled your excitement and his new come desire for possession shut down your brain. You were moaning and screaming his name, trembling under his body, clenching around his cock harder than before.
He lead you to orgasm very quickly as he hit your already swollen g-spot over and over with every thrust. You came hard and loud, pulsing around his cock, leaving angry red marks on his back.
‘Fuck, doll, (Y/N)!’ His voice was muffled as he pressed his lips against your neck when he cum. His body was shaking as he emptied himself into you, soaking your core with his hot cum, which brought you to orgasm once again.
You stayed like this for minutes or more you had no idea, your senses wasn’t working. You could feel his cum dripping out of you however he was still inside of you half-erected. Bucky popped up onto his elbows next to your head to look you in the eye.
‘Are you okay, doll?’ He asked before kissing you tenderly. Your hands found their way onto his cheeks as you returned his kiss, slowly melting under his lips.
‘I am.’ You smiled and looked up at him, to his beautiful steel blue eyes, to his delicious lips, wide chest and muscular abs. He was gorgeous as always but somehow after sex he just looked even more beautiful. ‘Don’t worry, I just need a drink and some tissues.’ You chuckled still caressing his face with your fingers.
He reached out to get some tissues from the box on his desk and handed them to you. You could feel his warm hands sliding under your back to help you to sit up. He kissed you again gently, almost loving. He pulled out, letting his remaining cum fall on the ground. He got some tissues to clean himself up too while he brought a glass of water to you.
You were watching him walking around in his office, naked, handing you the water, then opening one of his drawers and pulling out a blanket. It was reserved only for these occasions. He covered the couch with it before walking to you to carry back there bridal style and place softly on the soft material. You were waiting for him to lay down next to you just to be able to cuddle with him. He was laying on his back and you were pressed against his side, your head resting on his bare chest, legs crossing his tights.
‘Doll,-’ He started quietly and waited for you to turn to him. ‘please, I mean- Would you like to have dinner with me tonight?’ He asked lips pressed together, looking nervously at you.
‘Are you serious?’ You asked and pushed yourself onto your elbow to be able to properly look at him. ‘I mean, we can’t Buck. You know that. It would do nothing good nor to us neither to the firms.’
‘If it does nothing good, than why are you always so desperate to come here, to meet me and to sleep with me? And don’t deny! I know you are, every time, you can’t wait to finish the talking and kiss me.’ He was hurt you cold tell by the look in his eyes and the tone of his voice. He really ment it. ‘Doll, on the desk, when I said I don’t care if they see us, I meant it. I don’t care! I want everyone to hear it because I want them to know that you are mine and I want you to be mine only.’ He slid his palms up to your back holding you tight, being inches from your lips. ‘Doll, I love you! I love you so much since god knows when!’ He confessed. Your eyes went wide, lips parted as you wanted to say something. You couldn’t believe it, however you knew he was sincere.
You leaned down capturing his lips with yours. The kiss was long and loving, one you have never shared before.
‘I love you so much!’ The words left your lips as a whisper on his mouth but he could hear it. He could hear it very very precisely. ‘I’d love to have dinner with you.’ You laughed before kissing him again.
‘Thank god! I was afraid you would say no, so I had to go with Steve.’ He grinned.
‘What? You have already reserved it?’ You asked in disbelief. ‘How did you know I would say yes?’
‘I didn’t but I was really hoping so. It’s your favourite, italian, at Jamie’s, at eight o’clock.’ He said still smiling and you were speechless. ‘You can bring your panties too.’ He laughed and you hit his arm.
‘You loved me not wearing any.’ You pointed out, tracing your fingers down to his tummy.
‘Yes, I did, I do, but it’s not too healthy running around like that.’ He warned you shaking his head.
‘I just get rid of it in the cab, it’s in my purse. It was only for you.’ You smiled devilishly making him laugh againg.
‘God, your are so extra, doll! Do I really want this with you?’ He questioned himself looking up to the ceiling.
‘Too late, Buck. You are taking me to that restaurant now, no matter what-’
‘And then I can finally have you properly in a bed, without being too careful about the noises and your voice.’ He added with a smug smile, pulling you into a kiss before you could have said anything.
‘I’d love that.’ You groaned and laid back onto his chest. ‘God, we gonna go bankruptcy because we just going to fuck all the time.’ You buried your face into your palms, making him chuckle.
‘It’s fine, until you don’t start to negotiate with me in the bed, I’m happy to satisfy your crazy desires any time.’
‘Deal, but you have to get rid of this assistant of yours. She is so into you, but this pretty cock of yours is only mine from now.’ You laughed, tracing your fingers on his already hard cock. He was so eager for you every time you met, you were surprised you never noticed he fall for you long ago.
‘Don’t worry, that pretty cock of mine is only interested in you.’ You laughed and let him to pull you in a slow, longing kiss, lifting himself from the couch to change places and hover above you.
‘Open your nice tights for me, baby doll. I know you are ready and wet again.’ He purred into your mouth lowering his hips and pressing himself to your clit. You obeyed and he was inside of you for the second time of this day. You knew that this was not the last time today that he was stretching your walls so delicately, bringing you to orgasm over and over again. The only difference was that now, that he gave you everything what he had to offer, he made love to you.
Pairing: WS!Bucky Barnes x Natasha Romanoff Word Count: 2.5k+ Warning: Smut, losing virginity, fear of getting raped, it’s pretty dark, bit of fluff in the end
Summary: In the Red Room it’s decided that, Natasha just turned to be old enough to sleep with a man. She tries to prepare for it both physically and mentally, but when she faces with the Winter Soldier itself she starts to worry.
A/N: Hey Guys! Here is a bit darker story from me. I’m not a huge fan of post Civil War WinterWidow, but I do love them together back in the Red Room. This story, (and maybe some more later) tries to picture those years of their lives. Natasha was a young girl, just old enough to sleep with men and Bucky was an insecure, confused, lost but kind man in his clean moments, and a master in the RR as the Winter Soldier.
There is no actual cruel rape in this story, but it’s not vanilla either. If you don’t like it, or can be triggered, or if you are under 18, please don’t read it, I don’t want to cause any harm. Thank you!
A fragile,
young woman was sitting on the bed, in the cold, bleak room. Her long read hair
was gently covering her shoulders, her green eyes was fixed on the door at the
opposite of her and her thighs were pressed tightly together. She was wearing a
pale grey robe which doesn’t covered her thighs entirely. She was tense,
listening to every noise she could hear, jumping a little when a door was
smashed in somewhere in the building. She knew what was going to happen to her,
she was prepared for it, well as much any girl can prepare for it. It’s better
if it happens here, in the Red Room first, under control, then out in the field,
they said. So, when she just turned old enough she knew it’s going to happen.
It can’t be worse than the surgery was and the healing after. Nothing can be
worse than that. She tried to calm her nerves with these thoughts.
The door
slowly opened, creaking and Natasha couldn’t ignore the growing fear in her
veins. Her heart was beating crazy, hands shaking, breathing heavy, until she
could see the man walking into the room.
‘James?’
She asked quietly when she noticed no one was escorting the soldier. He blinked
and maybe for a second he got confused, but the empty steel blue eyes weren’t
promising anything good. He couldn’t be fully triggered, not now, not for this
task. She knew that. They needed him to do the dirty job but they wanted her
alive and uninjured. Maybe he was whipped and now he was still recovering from
the shock and they used this mentally unstable state to make him come to her.
He was
standing in front of her, staring at her with an empty, cold look. Bucky was wearing black trousers, black
sleeveless shirt and no shoes. He moved and Natasha jumped on the bed. She was
afraid now. She knew him, he was one of her masters and instructors in the Red
Room, he trained her before, and sometimes when he had some clear moments they
got on well. No one knew, they had to hide it. However, instead of the usually
uncertain and calm man, James was, right now she had to face with the Winter
Soldier itself. The beautiful green eyes were full with fear and doubts, her
brain was desperately tried to figure out an escape from the situation, even if
she knew it was useless. James was far stronger and faster than she was, she
couldn’t win.
His flash
hand grabbed Natasha’s shoulder and pushed her against the bed while he kneeled
up to it. She was trembling, her eyes were filled with tears and the full lips
were shaking of fear.
‘James,
please-‘ She tried to catch his attention again, but he didn’t stopped. He held
her waists to lift her a bit and place her body to the middle of the bed. Bucky
crawled up, towering her, staring at the fragile woman under himself. Natasha’s
shaking hands were desperately holing her robe on her chest, trying to prevent
to get undressed. ‘James, it’s me, Natalia! Do you remember me?’ She whispered
still hoping that she could clear his head a little.
It didn’t
work. His metal fingers grabbed her wrists, holding them above her head,
escorted with a desperate cry while his flash hand opened the thin cloth on the
young woman’s body. She was beautiful, even in this state he could see that. He
groaned when his eyes were traveling down on her body, consuming every inch of
her. He let her hands go to strip himself a little. He got rid of his shirt
revealing the perfectly shaped muscles under it, and unzipped his trousers, to
free his cock. He wasn’t wearing boxers or shorts. It wasn’t necessary, the
clothes were mere formality, not to let him walk around naked or in a robe
alone. But he needed no clothes to fulfil his mission.
Natasha
gave a quick onceover to the man kneeling on the bed, following his hand as
they slid down the pants to his knees. She gulped and her hand twitched as she
realised what was she looking at that very moment. The Soldier’s skin was
perfectly healed, his body flawless, strong and muscular. She restrained
herself to actually look down at his cock, however, she could not ignore the
fact, that he was already hard. He must have been drugged. It would have been
impossible to him to get so hard, so easy in this state. Before she could
wonder any longer, he bent down, forcing her tights open with his knees and
holding her wrists above her head with his metal hand.
‘James,
James, it’s me, Natalia- Wake up, please!’ She begged with shaky voice and
trembling lips. Natasha knew it should have happened or both of them would have
been punished, but if she could bring back James, to be himself at least a
little bit. Maybe he would have been a bit more gentle, more careful to her.
She pressed
her lips together and closed her eyes preparing for the pain between her legs.
But it never come. Instead of it warm, soft lips pressed against the cold skin
of her neck. Her eyes shut wide open and a surprised whimper fall from her
lips. The full lips were moving down on her neck until they hit the line of her
sharp collarbone, then they turned back to reach her ear.
‘James?’
Her ask was a whisper. He didn’t answer, but hummed softly next to her ear.
‘Can you hear me?’ She asked with a shaky, desperate voice.
‘I won’t
ruin you, Natalia!’ This was his answer before opening his lips and placing
fast, open mouth kisses on her neck.
He spent
minutes with covering her body with tender kisses from her neck to her hips.
His metal hand released hers and the flash one slid down to her breasts. He was
stroking and massaging them, playing with the nipples, before returning to her
neck.
He didn’t
have much time and they both know that at least three guards are standing on
the hallway waiting for him. Also, he still wasn’t fully himself but Natasha’s
tears, scared voice and worried green eyes managed to clean his head a little.
He looked
her in the eye. It was a question and a warning at the same time. Nat nodded.
She remembered James telling her about this not too long ago. The entire
process and the usual outcome of it and how he never wanted her to end like the
other girls did. His only, brief suggestion was ‘Use your hands.’ and right now
he was asking her about it without a sound. She did her best to prepare herself,
even if she knew it wouldn’t be enough.
Her lips
got trapped between her teeth when she could feel two slender fingers circling
on her tights and around her core. She took a sharp intake of breath and tried
to relax her body. He was trying to help. She wasn’t dripping wet, moreover she
was barely wet enough for to Bucky slid two of his fingers inside of her. She
moaned, but the pain still didn’t come. The man’s fingers were tenderly moving
inside of her, causing an unusual, stretching yet tingling feeling in her
belly. She never particularly felt it when she did this to herself. The man
joined a third finger to stretch Natasha as much as he could before taking her.
It was only a couple of minutes but it was enough to make her a little more wet
and causing her moan calmly a couple of times.
He pulled
out his fingers and hovered above the young, fragile woman, looking her in the
eye. Bucky’s brows furrowed for a second before he pressed his lips against
Nat’s, at the same time when he pushed the tip of his cock to her hot core. She
moaned between his lips as he caught her by surprise, but didn’t try to
protest. She parted her lips to let James kiss her properly. He wasn’t
particularly sweet or tender, yet the kiss itself, the hot touch of their lips,
her skin against his was intoxicating. The older one couldn’t hold it any
longer and started to lower his hips, sliding into the tight, deep, soft body.
He could feel Natasha’s body twitch under his, and she bit his lips at that
moment when she was in pain, but it wasn’t longer than a mere second. James let
her lips go and gave her some time to get used to the feeling, the feeling of
him filling her, and stretching her walls a bit painfully. She didn’t dare to
look at the beginning but, she could feel him being thick and big, which caused
pain in her body, or more precisely an unpleasant stretching feeling.
He moaned
low when he thrusted for the first time. She felt good. This was the first time
to him to actually let himself realise how it was and feel anything. Her hands
sink into his hair and pulled his lips down to meet with hers. James’ movements
become deeper and faster as he wanted to end this a fast as possible, to cause
the smallest harm possible. His cock was throbbing and he couldn’t not realise
how alive he felt, and how clean his head become in seconds.
‘Natalia’
He moaned between her lips as they kept kissing, when his flash hand run across
her chest to cup her breasts. ‘Natalia’ Her name fell from his lips like a
prayer, as he got to the edge. He wanted her to know that he was there, that he
remembered, and his head was clear from the shock now, however it was clouded
by desire. Ha came in seconds, his body was shaking and he filled Natasha’s
with his warm cum. She whined in surprise and her grip tightened in the long,
dark brown hair.
He was
panting, trying to collect himself, staying still. When he opened his steel
blue eyes they met the concerned green ones. She was fighting with the
embarrassment of seeing him like this , moreover she was enjoying it. She was
enjoying watching him like this, feeling him inside of her, feeling him so
close to her, his whole body, his lips and his weight on her. She wasn’t even
close to cum, yet she liked this in a sick, weird way which scared her. James’
low voice pulled her back to reality.
‘I hope I
didn’t hurt you too bad!’ He said, voice filled with concern and he looked
between their bodies, where they were still connected.
‘No, not
too bad. It hurt, but it was far from the pain what I was told about.’ She
swallowed as her eyes were lingering on his red, wet lips.
‘Good.’ He
sighed and let his head fall between his shoulders. ‘Thank you for not giving
up on me! I would have never forgot myself if the Soldier had hurt you.’ He
shook his head and slowly pulled out of her. ‘Sorry!’ He whispered when he
could see her face winch, as he kneeled on the bed.
He pressed
his lips together when the blue eyes took in her figure, laying on her back,
legs spread and being so vulnerable.
‘You didn’t
bleed!’ He pointed out with a tiny bit of relive in his voice.
‘It wasn’t
that bad.’ Natasha sat up and pulled the robe around her body. ‘However, I
wouldn’t do it again right now.’ Her inside was still sore and burning. She
couldn’t resist the urge to look between the men’s legs. He was big, both long
ang thick. Maybe it was the serum he was treated with but maybe not- she shook
her head and looked up to the clear blue eyes.
James
didn’t say a thing, but tucked himself back into his pants, and pulled the
shirt over his head.
‘You should
go!’ Natasha said looking him in the eye.
‘You should
pretend you were tortured and in pain minutes ago!’ He told her quick before
opening the door and stepping out to the light.
Later, in
the night Natasha was preparing her bed to sleep, when she could hear someone
sneaking in to her room. She turned and instinctively attacked. A warm flash
hand caught her hand and shiny metal one did the same to her leg.
‘James?’
She asked with a concerned voice.
‘It’s me!
No one knows I’m here!’ He whispered before Natasha could have asked anything.
‘I’m sorry for what happened in the afternoon, but also- fuck.’ He cursed and
instead of words he pressed his lips against Natasha’s. She immediately kissed
back, pulling him closer, sliding her fingers into his hair. It was terribly
wrong and forbidden, but hell, it felt good and right. James’ arms were holding
her steady, caressing the small of her back.
‘We
shouldn’t do this.’ She pulled back and he shook his head.
‘I know.’
He nodded and leant his forehead to hers. He knew, he didn’t need to ask if she
felt the same way when they kissed. It was something different than with anyone
before. It was sweet, instinctive and intoxicant. ‘I want to make you-‘ He
blurred out and slid his hand on Natasha’s tights to finish his sentence
without words. He wasn’t good at talking.
‘Do you
want it again?’ She asked eyes wide a bit scared and surprised.
‘Sometime.’
He admitted turning his head to hid his embarrassment from her. ‘But not now. I
owe you.’ His voice was insecure and he only hoped that she will understand
what he wants.
Natasha
kissed him and slightly nodded. She held his wrists and pulled him on the bed,
letting him slide his flash hand on her body. She trusted him this time. It was
him, she knew it, and he wanted her, he wanted to make her feel good. It was
enough for Natasha to let him drive her and her body into pleasure she never
knew before.
Tetralea 