Unloved – Aftercare

Part 1

Pairing: Sebastian Stan x Reader

Word count: 3,5K

Warnings: Fluff, fluff and more fluff. Also Sad!reader. Subdrop, mentions of BDSM relationship (nothing explicit), mentions of dom!Sebastian and sub!reader, also smut (sweet and vanilla this time)

Summary: You are experiencing your first ever subdrop and Sebastian does everything he can to make you feel better. It’s a lot of fluff and cuddling.

A/N: Okay, so I usually write stories about some light or not that light BDSM dynamics and relationships, but they never really go through the full extent of of a relationship like this. So, this is gonna be a mini series/story with a sequel, which tries to go beyond the smut bit of these relationships.

It was
almost eleven when you woke up, already feeling a bit better. Sebastian was
still sleeping next to you. You didn’t want to wake him, but you had to, most
probably he needed to go home.

Your little
movements eventually woke him up and he was just gorgeous as a sleepy, happy
smile found it’s way to his lips and his clouded eyes fall onto you.

‘Hey,
beautiful!’ His voice was deep and raspy from his sleep, and it just made him
even more gorgeous. ‘Where are you going?’ He asked and pulled you close into a
gentle kiss.

‘It’s
eleven, Seb, I guess you have to go, right?’ The pain in your voice was obvious
and it made him worry again.

‘Only if
you want me to. It’s Saturday tomorrow, so if you want it, I’m happy to stay.’ The
relieved look on your face was obvious and he couldn’t help but smile a little.
The answer only come as feverish nodding from you and a happy squeal. ‘So, how
about a nice hot shower before bed?’

‘Together?’
Your voice was a bit unsure, it’s not like you didn’t want to, you just weren’t
sure about it right now.

‘I’m gonna
brush my teeth until you finish, okay? Than we change. You don’t need to be
alone, but I don’t want you to get tempted too much. Let’s focus on you getting
better first.’ Sebastian pulled you close once again and you quietly thanked to
the starts that he was such a kind and loving human being.

He helped
you to walk to your room in the huge wrap of blanket and collect your PJs and a
shirt and clean boxers for himself.

You were
already under the hot water when he entered to the bathroom to brush his teeth.
The hot water washing over your body brought you even more relief.

‘Did it
feel good?’ Sebastian asked quietly as he gently dried the las drops of water
from your neck and shoulders.

‘Yes, it
was refreshing.’ You grinned for the first time during the night. You loved
when he finished to dry you up, somehow it was always so gentle, he brushed the
towel to your skin with so much concentration and care. It was really intimate.

After you
got dressed he got into the shower, and before you could have finished brushing
your teeth he reminded you to bring some lotion to the bedroom, so he can rub
your sore muscles a little.

‘Come on,
doll, we should get to bed.’ He peppered the top of your head with soft kisses as
he finished drying himself with the towel and escorted you to back to the
bedroom. He made sure that the lights were dim, and the bed was made before.

You got
comfortable on your pillow and let him rub the sentenced lotion into your skin hoping
that the muscles under your skin would regenerate easier this way. You were
half asleep when he was done.

The room
was dark, and you couldn’t resist to cuddle him immediately as you felt the bed
dipping behind you. He pulled your shirt up until your breast, so your bare
skin was pressed against his bare side, and your arm was resting on his flat,
naked stomach, gaining as much skin to skin contact as possible without risking
of you feeling cold.

‘Thank you,
for being here!’ You breathed into a good night kiss. You were laying on his
chest for a while, only moved before you would fall asleep. He couldn’t sleep
cuddling, you knew it, and it wasn’t something you could maintain for eight
hours either. Despite all of this you could feel him staying close to you, resting
his hand on your wrist. You needed this contact even during sleeping, Sebastian
knew this, and it was just fine.

It was a
rare occasion that you actually slept together, because many times your scenes
took place some time during the day, and it was just natural to leave his or
your place. So, it usually happened when you were together at night. After any
scene this closeness, and reassurance was much needed. The names he called you
and the things he said or did felt right during a scene but thinking about it
later often made his question that whether you still love and accept him
despite those things. While for you, who submitted to him over and over needed
his love, to be there with you when you were at your mot vulnerable after the
scenes. You told him your most intense and hidden fantasies, opened up about
things that made you blush even if you just thought about it.

Sleeping
next to him made you feel safe and gave you enough time to feel like yourself
again after being his sub. For him it was just amazing to hold you, to hear how
good he made you feel, how safe you felt with him and despite of being a
beginner in all this you loved his as your dom. The body to body contact felt
amazing, because sometimes your scenes didn’t involve much of that. Sometimes
he was wearing gloves during the whole time, or touched you only with toys, and
your hands were restrained giving you no opportunity to touch him at all. It
was odd. Before starting those plays you could have never imagined a scene
without it ending in rough fucking, but it has happened very often. Eventually you
discovered this kind of sex and intimacy does not necessarily includes actual
sex at the end, at least for the two of you. He usually come and you did when
he let you to, sometimes more than once, sometimes not even once in a week,
sometimes only with toys and sometimes by getting fucked hard and deep. It was
all depending on the things you have agreed on before.

You also
discovered that it involved a lot more talking than vanilla sex, mostly when
you were blindfolded. There was never an exact choreography, so he always
explained his next move to make you feel safe and give you the opportunity to
safeword if it was not okay. These things all added up together when you were
just cuddling for long minutes after a session, or when you happened to sleep
together. You slept close to each other and it felt wonderful.

In the
morning Sebastian woke up first, you were laying on your side, your breathing
slow and even and he had no intentions of waking you up. You needed a lot of rest
now. He moved closer, slipping under your blanket, his arm holing you close as
he let you lean to his chest with an unconscious, content moan. His lips moved
upwards, for the cute sound you just made. It didn’t take much time for him to
fall back asleep, holing you in his arms securely.

A few hours
later you woke up, immediately registering the intense warmth behind you and
the heavy arm on your hips. A content smile found your lips as you pulled
Sebastian’s hand to your lips to pepper it with soft kisses.

‘Mornin’,
doll!’ His sleepy voice come out ragged and deep, right behind your ear.

‘Hey,
handsome!’ You greeted him with a tired chuckle and pushed your body back a
little to be pressed against him fully. It was comforting and you couldn’t get
enough of the way his firm chest pressed against your back and his thighs
supported yours, even if this time his crotch was thoughtfully angled away from
you. His hand gripped your waist when you wanted to push your ass back a little
to feel him.  

He mumbled
something before actually speaking to you. ‘Easy, sweetheart! We just woke up!’
He soothed you.

‘I think I
am pretty familiar with that part of you too, so what is this sudden modesty?’
You asked pouting, and turning to face him.

He took his
moment to take in your sleepy figures and hide it somewhere deep in his mind
for the harder times. ‘How are you feeling?’ He asked, and it was somewhat
answer for your question.

‘I am
better.’ You started to evaluate your conditions. ‘I am not mad at you
anymore.’ You grinned. ‘However, I still feel a bit low, but nothing like
yesterday.’

‘Good.’ The
soft kiss caught you by surprise but you didn’t mind. ‘I still think we
shouldn’t rush things now.’ He added with a squint, as you actively tried to push
your thigh between his.

‘What is a
better way of making me feel better than a nice orgasm?’ You asked innocently
biting your lip.

‘First of
all, I thought we agreed on that I decide on when you can come and I really
don’t think that it would be the right time for a scene.’ He explained as one
of his hands slid onto your face, caressing your soft skin gently.

You didn’t
answer just kissed him slowly. First it was sleepy and lips only than you
flicked his bottom lip with your tongue, before sucking it between yours,
making him instinctly deepen the kiss. Your hands were in his soft, brown hair
tugging it gently, and his were on your hips turning you on your back when your
quiet whimper made him break the kiss.

‘I thought
we agreed on that this would be only BDSM and no vanilla sex.’ He questioned
you whispering, but at the same time you could feel his weight on you. His lips
returned to cover your neck with sweet kisses, making you close your eyes as
your body once freely could react to his ministrations. Your thighs opened
around his thin hips and your hands tried to feel as much of him you they
could. They were in his hair, stroking his neck, arms and back, because, this
was the very first time in two months that you could touch him in any way you
wanted.

‘I just
want you.’

‘That’s
very dangerous, doll.’ His words were in sharp contrast with his acts, as he
sucked a light red mark on your neck and his erection was hot against your
thigh.

‘It doesn’t
seem like you don’t want it.’ You tried to come back at him, but your weak cry
took the edge of your voice as he bit that one point between your neck and
shoulders. ‘Seb.’

‘There is a
reason why it is on the off-limits list, I guess.’ He returned to your lips for
a searing kiss, gently rocking his hips into you.

‘Please, I
want you, I need to feel you, without the restrains, just you, please.’ You
pleaded, lips leaving glistering trails on his light skin, both of you
breathing heavily, your bodies pressed closer together than ever before.

‘This
sounds pretty promising, doll, but I am not sure I can go on full vanilla with
you after this two months.’ The answer died on your lips as he slid his hand
under your shirt, to caress the underside of your breast with his fingertips.

‘Just don’t
think.’ You giggled, because it sounded ridiculous.

‘That’s a
terrible idea.’ Sebastian snorted and bit your neck again to silence you. ‘I
have some new rules.’ He purred into your ear, as he sat up pulling you with
him, making you sit on his thighs. ‘You will use your safe words, if it gets
anything but vanilla, and I want you to enjoy this, in a way to come any time
you are there, no need to ask for permission. I just- Fuck, I just want to make
you come without thinking too much about it.’ He pulled your shirt through your
head and you did the same with his. Two sets of hands roaming on each other’s
bodies, like this was the first time you were touching the other one.

‘I think I
can do that.’ You grinned again, nails lightly scratching his abs as your lips
find their way to his again. Sebastian’s hands were holding you securely, as he
laid you back to the bed, pulling down your PJ pants. His grey eyes were dark
by desire as he looked over you. Fuck. He has never actually looked at you like
this. You were usually restrained, often wearing something, some ropes were
around you at least. You were gorgeous, those pretty eyes clouded by desire,
your cheeks flushed and lips pink. This was
dangerous.

Sebastian’s
weight returned to you pulling a satisfied moan from your lips. ‘I want you on
top all the way.’ Your whisper was mixed with your moans as his hot mouth caressed
your breasts, carefully sucking a nipple between his lips. The way your fingers
was curling in his hair, how your back arched when he switched was
intoxicating. Now he was twisting the other nipple between his fingers and
sucking onto the other one. You were vocal, he knew it, but fuck listening to
you as you were free to do anything you pleased was something different.

Your hands
pushed down his boxers until you could, before he helped you to remove them
completely. You licked your lips as you looked at him freely for a second. He
was strongly built, his muscles tense under his flawless skin and his cock hard
and heavy between his legs. It was so, so long ago you actually wanted a person,
one person, but now you wanted him like your life was depending on it.

Your
blankets were long ago on the floor, the pillows messy around the bed as the
two of you were in a rush for feeling each other as fast as possible.
Sebastian’s skin was even hotter than before, only to leave you longing for him
even more. His steel blue eyes looking at you like he was asking for your
consent, to make sure you haven’t changed your mind. The answer come as a
heated kiss, making him moan quietly into your lips.

Your legs
were pulled up around his hips already as he leaned onto his elbows and grinded
into your heat. He broke the kiss with a light ‘fuck’ to rest his forehead on
yours as he was rocking his hips, the hot tip of his cock brushing against your
clit every time. ‘So, fucking wet, doll, every single time. I love it.’ He
purred into your ears, keeping up with his motions.

When his
whole shaft was coated in your slick he carefully pushed himself to your
entrance. He wanted to say something, anything, but his mind was numb only
registering your soft curves under his body, as you trembled with anticipation,
your hips rocking into his subconsciously.

He was
inside of you with one solid motion, your walls tight and hot around him. He
opened his eyes to look at you to remember your face in utter pleasure as he
bottomed out. Your hands were gripping his back, his shoulders, his everything
as he started to move, with slow deep thrusts.

‘Feeling
good?’ He panted breathlessly into your neck.

‘God, yes.’
Your legs were wrapped around his hips as you clung to him, your lips chasing
his for a hot kiss.

His pace
got faster, and he lifted your legs a bit to pull your butt higher, changing
his angle a bit. Oh, yes. Like this, his cock head was rubbing against that one
spot inside of you. Your eyes opened wide as his name fall from your lips in almost
surprise. Your back arched and he felt you pulsing around him. You were so
close, he knew these mewls and cries too well, and he had no intentions to slow
down or stop to prevent your climax.

He barely
could hold on for a few more seconds after you come your whole body arching and
shuddering, walls pulsing round his painfully sensitive cock, his name like a
mantra on your lips, and it pushed him over. He come so hard his hips lost
their rhythm for a moment before he was rocking into you deep and hard again,
his warm cum spilling deep inside of you. The sweet moans, you have never
really heard before sending new waves of pleasure through your body, prolonging
your own climax.

Sebastian
was breathing heavily, his skin was glistering with a thin sheet of sweat as he
collapsed onto you. It took a few seconds until you could open your eyes to
look up to the most beautiful sight above you. Sebastian’s blissful smile was
still on his lips, his blue eyes hazy from his previous orgasm. He was the
prettiest sight you have ever seen.

‘I love
you.’ You blurred out pulling him onto you with a tender kiss.

‘I-I know.’
He answered still kissing you. ‘I love you too.’ He laughed and kissed you
again, with all his love and care for you, his lips soft against yours,
caressing you gently. ‘I thought you didn’t. I was afraid it was only me, and
if we make love, I’d have been so screwed, doll. I could have lived with being
your friend and your dom, but not this.’ The words were pouring from Sebastian
and he pulled you into his arms, kissing you gently. ‘That’s why I said it’s
dangerous.’ He laughed a bit.

‘I know.’
You reassured him quickly. ‘It’s not just you. I realized it a few weeks ago
only, but I didn’t know how to talk about it. So I was hoping that you feel the
same and like this maybe I can tell you easier.’ While you were speaking
Sebastian pulled out and picked up one of the covers from the ground. ‘I didn’t
mean to just spill it out, like this, but I couldn’t help it. I love you so
much.’ You curled up around him happily.

‘I love you
too, doll. And I have some good news for you.’ He looked down to you with a
smug grin. ‘We are into the same kinky shit, doll.’

You
laughed, laughed so hard, because he was right and he also seemed so serious,
you actually thought it was something serious.

‘Oh, you
gotta be punished for that.’ He joked pressing his lips to your in a passionate
kiss to silence you. ‘Later.’ He added. ‘First, breakfast.’

‘You are
horrible.’ You growled and rolled out of the bed.

‘You didn’t
say this a few minutes ago. As I could tell you thought I was pretty awesome.’
He chased you into the kitchen.

‘Oh, my
god! Clothes, Seb, clothes! My neighbours don’t need this on a Saturday
morning.’ You pushed him back to the room.

‘It’s the
highest floor, no one can see us, Miss Also Naked!’ His arms got wrapped around
your waist and pulled you into a happy kiss.

‘Please
promise that you will tell me if you ever feel down again. Call me immediately!
I’ll leave some clothes here, so I can sleep with you any time you need me.’
His tone changed to serious for a second and you promised. ‘Maybe I’ll stay
more often than after one scenes, you know, that now you are my girlfriend.’
His light blue eyes were sparkling with happiness, and he couldn’t keep his
hands and mouth off of you not even for a second.

‘So, I am
your girlfriend now?’ You asked with your hands on your hips, laughing.

‘Only if
you agree.’ He looked you in the eye, waiting for your answer.

‘I’d love
to be your girlfriend.’ You laughed until he muffled the sound with his lips.

The
breakfast turned into a late brunch as you found your way back to your bedroom,
Sebastian showing you just how happy he was, making sweet love to you again.


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Mistake of the day

You woke up with a headache and sore muscles and ridiculously calm. It was odd until you opened your eyes to suddenly remember everything from the other night. Bucky was sleeping next to you peacefully, in your hotel room, a purple love bite on his neck proving that your memories were real. After a few seconds of staring at his beautiful figures you got out of bed and headed to the shower. 

By the time you finished he was sitting at the edge of the bed fully dressed. 

‘Hey!’ You laughed a bit awkwardly and walked to the bed to get you phone. 

‘Morning!’ He smiled and blushed a little. ‘I-um we shouldn’t have…’

‘No, we shouldn’t…’ You answered a bit too fast, shaking your head but laughing. ‘But we are good, right?’ 

‘Of course, doll.’ He grinned and stood up walking to the door with you. ‘So, let’s get some breakfast?’

‘Yes, just-um, if it was a mistake anyway, can I have just one more kiss?’ You blurred out, not daring to look at him, anxiously fidgeting with your hair. 

‘Yeah, I think, that’s-that’s just fine.’ Bucky breathed, dipping his head to capture your lips in a sweet but longing kiss. It heated up quickly, Bucky pressing your body to the door with one motion. ‘Late breakfast?’ He panted. 

‘Totally.’ You nodded feverishly and let him picking you up and carry you back to the bed crawling between your thighs. 

Some Place Very Uncomfortable

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Some Place Very Uncomfortable – A Captain America Fanfic

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Word Count:  1314

Pairing:  Steve Rogers x Bucky Barnes

Warnings: Smut (m|m, anal sex, funny sex, uncoordinated sex, public sex)

Synopsis:   Bucky wants to fuck Steve some place very uncomfortable.

A/N:  For my #Happy Steve Bingo card.  The Prompt was ‘Laughing During Sex’.  Bonus points if you get that reference.

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Some Place Very Uncomfortable

Steve was attempting to ignore Bucky.  He definitely wasn’t making it easy though.  His beard tickled his neck as his ghosted his lips down the side of it.  Steve twitched slightly in his attempt to ignore the fact that it was actually getting at him.  Bucky knew all the right buttons to push.  Steve just wished he was as good at choosing the times when to push them.  While they were sitting in the vintage Volkswagen Beetle waiting for Sam to return was definitely not the place.

Bucky sucked on the side of Steve’s throat, grazing his teeth over Steve’s skin.  Steve’s body was intent on betraying him.  A shiver ran down his spine and made his cock jump in his pants.  He swatted Bucky away and shifted in the seat.  “Quit it, would you?”

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A thing you need to learn, doll

Part 2 – Punishment

Part 1 – Focus

Pairing: Dom!Bucky Barnes/Reader

Words: 3.4k

Warnings: nsfw, masturbation, edging, orgasm denial, guided masturbation(female/male), distance Dom!Bucky, ruined orgasm

Summary: When Bucky leaves for a mission and he sends you a little message, fulfilling your desires about your kink for edging. It’s only his voice and instructions gives you pleasure, which turns out to be the hardest torture you have been through in bed so far. As you failed a few times at the beginning Bucky figures out how to punish you from the distance.

A/N: So, it’s basically an audio where Bucky is teaching you how to edge yourself, and how to control your body in a way he wants you to.

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The second
try was better than the first one but you still had a hard time with holding
your pleasure until the point when he let you come. However, you failed again,
you could hold on much longer than the first time. The next day you got a more
than 50 minutes audio and couldn’t resist, you had to listen to it immediately.
You weren’t that sensitive by now and you figured that if you just keep your
eyes open, focusing on something on the room, you could hold it much longer. You
could actually hold it until the very end first, but then you failed for much of
your disappointment. He made you crazy the way he talked, was slow and calm.
His voice was familiar and warm in your ears making you forget about everything
else around you. He commanded you in a gentle yet strict manner and praised you
a lot.

After a
three day break you felt yourself rubbing your thighs together even just for
the thought of these audios, and you had a hard time holding it back to touch
yourself. No matter how hard you come it always left you being needy and hot
until the next time. To distract yourself you went out with Wanda and Nat every
day, to do some shopping or watch a movie together or indulge yourselves with
the best pasta in town.

When you
got home you checked your phone in every second for a new recording. You
already loved this. You always had a strong submissive side and you loved
letting all the control go in bed. So, this was the perfect game for you, even
if made your longing for Bucky more every time you could hear his voice in the
headphones. Even just the thought of it made you press your tights together
already feeling yourself growing wet.

Finally,
you could finish that report from long ago when you looked on you clock. It was
six at night and you still haven’t received anything from him. You shook your
head, stood up and headed to the bathroom to have a shower before going out
with Wanda again to see a play.

You let the
hot water run covering your body, your hair, soaking you skin, calming your
nerves. It was only matter of a second when your fingers trailed down on your
body feeling the wetness between your legs. You would have give one arm for
Bucky being there with you. You needed him inside and around you.

Fuck.

You sucked
your bottom lip between your teeth and pulled your hand away, leaving yourself
in need. He said no touching until the next audio. You quickly finished your
shower and stormed into your room, hair still wet, dripping onto he floor. You
dried it a little before picking up your phone.

‘Finally.’
You moaned quietly when you could see the new e-mail. The towels quickly landed
on the floor as you already climbed on your bed.

‘Hey, doll!

I hope you enjoyed your free time in the last
three days! Now, here is the next tape I’m not gonna go easy on you, I need you
to focus. I want you to put on some panties, something sexy for me before you
open the recording.’

You
swallowed hard, did what he asked and opened the audio file with already
heavily beating heart and headphones on.

‘Let’s begin this, baby doll!’ His slow, low voice sent shivers
through your spine and fuelled your arousal in your belly.

I assume you are already on the bed, all
naked for me except those panties, right?  I know you are. So eager, so good to me. This
time I want you to close your legs, close them tight, feel one tight press
against the other one.’
You do as he asked and crossing your legs to press
your tights as close as possible.

Just lay down one hand on your tight, the
other on your breasts. First, I want you to run your fingers all over on your
torso, just the tip of those little fingers, lightly touching your delicate skin.
Caress your neck, over your collar bone and around your cleavage. Breathe nice
and even. Deep breaths, doll, just relax.’

Following
his instructions, your chest is rising and falling slowly, your muscles
relaxing in your body. The gentle caressing on your neck and chest is slow as
you are sinking into your own peace.

Run your hands down on your stomach, around
your hips, not going any lower than the hem of those panties. Now, up, between
your breasts, back to your neck with both hands, slightly touching. You love
this aren’t you?’
He was grinning you could hear it in his voice, making
you smile a little too. God, you missed him. Not just the sex part, but
everything about him. ‘I know how
sensitive you can be after a few days without any intimacy, so we are going to
use this.’

The content
sigh leaving your lips was hot and full with anticipation. ‘Fondle your chest, doll, with your palms,
grope and caress your breasts but avoid your nipples yet! That’s it! I wish I
could see you right now. Splayed out on our bed, completely at my merci,
caressing those full, beautiful tits of yours.’
His voice become shaky for
a second, before he took a short but deep breath. ‘You have no ide how hard it is to sit still not even touching myself
while I am recording this, or just go downstairs and bend you over the nearest
surface and pull all of those sweet noises out of you, what you make when I’m buried
deep into that sweet cunt of yours.’
The cry falling from your lips is a
lot louder than you thought but you didn’t care. Your hands groping your chest
hard, traveling around your stomach, hips and breast.

Your thighs
were pressed together and you desperately tried to gain any friction, but it was
in vain.

‘Circle those nipples now, little girl! Circle
until you can’t take it and you must pinch them. Feel how hard and sensitive
they are. I want to suck onto them so bad, pulling them into my mouth, sucking
them slowly, until you can’t take it and beg for more.’
Oh, yes, this was the moment you
couldn’t take it anymore, you pulled on your stiff buds, rolling them between
your fingers, just as the way you wanted.

Your hips
were rocking back and forth desperate for any attention, but you haven’t got
any permission to play with yourself yet.

‘What do you think, doll? Are your panties
soaked by now? Have you already made a mess on them?’
He asked, and you only needed a second
to realize that he must have been right. You were soaked and wet, your
underwear soaking it all up. ‘Go ahead,
and trail down your hands on your thighs, but don’t open them just jet. Caress
them with your fingers, your nails if you need to, running your hands across
the hem of your lingerie, feel how soft it is. Good girl!
’ He praised, and
you shivered arching your back as he commanded you to return to your nipples
again and play with them in any way you pleased. It lasted for a few seconds
only. ‘Go down again and open your legs a
little now. I want you to caress your thighs and run your hands alongside of
your panties, feeling your heat.’

It was hard
to tame your fingers and only touch yourself where you were allowed to. One
hand travelled back and caressed your breast while the other one was running
across your navel and the line of your underwear with every touch. The thong you
were wearing did a great job in concealing the thing you wanted the most from
your own hands, making you feel utterly helpless under Bucky’s words.

Part your legs even more and with one finger
stroke through your sex. Nice slow motion. As slow as possible!’
Bucky warned
you. ‘Fell the curve of that pretty mound,
doll, then run your finger above your throbbing clit down until your entrance. You
want me to tell you to get rid of that underwear, don’t you?’
The smirk in
his voice was obvious and you whined quietly.

‘Yes,
please.’

No, kitten. Not just yet. I need you to ruin
those panties, to soak them through, to make them soaking wet. Only then you can
remove them and touch yourself freely.’
The desperate cry falling from your
lips was an obvious sign of your desire, but he wasn’t there to hear it.

The way you
touched yourself right now was not enough after three days of complete lack of pleasure.
It was too light, too slow and made you arch with need. You were glad you
choose some thin lace panties, maybe your slick made them wet faster, but not
fast enough.

Keep stroking yourself through your lingerie,
feel how desperately your clit is pulsing with need under the thick fabric and how
hot your core is. Keep up with this for eight more stokes and then, but only then
you can push down on your tender opening. I know it’s hard, but you need to
take it for me, to be a good girl for me, kitten. When you are massaging your
entrance I want you to keep that thong in place. No cheating, little girl.’
His
warning tone made you slow down for a second and adjust the lace, so it fully
covered your soaked pussy.

Massage your whole pussy now, use only one
finger, and stroke yourself in any way you want, but you can’t settle on your
clit.’
Your moans echoed in your room as he le you have some of that much
needed pleasure. ‘Are your panties soaking
wet?’

Your hands
dipped down and dragged a long line from there to your mound, as you shuddered.
Oh, yes, yes it was. It was covering your core tightly, the colour of the
fabric a few shades darker than the top of it, it was damp with your slick, sticking
to your skin with a cold sensation.

If it is, take it off, but don’t rush it, just
let it get peeled of off your pretty pussy lips. That’s it. Slowly.’
Your
breathing hitched as the cold, damp fabric disappeared from your burning cunt.

Feels
good, isn’t it?
’ Bucky was grinning again, you could hear it, and behind your
closed eyes you could see his steel blue eyes darken with desire, as he looks
you up and down, devouring every inch of your sight. The little nod you made
was answer for his question even if he couldn’t see it. ‘Of course, it does, now you can touch that tender little pussy for
real. Circle around your clit.
’ The order was clear and very similar to the
previous audios, but you didn’t care. It was fucking arousing and kept you
right on the edge of hoping for more, yet giving you some pleasure.

Buck, please!’ You begged silently
completely forgetting about the fact that he was somewhere fair away from you.

Go down to that entrance, kitten. Circle it,
push down to it, stroke it, but not penetrate it. Just think about my cock,
brushing against it. Pressing down to it, coating my tip with my pre-cum and
your slick. God, you are always so warm, and soft around me every time, doll. Fuck,
I am so hard right now, swelling up for even the thought of you, doll. Keep
circling that entrance! Good girl!’
His voice was a bit raspy and you
started to wonder if he was touching himself while recording this. ‘Think about how much you like the way my
fat cock is stretching out that little pussy. How much do you like the way it
is heavy and thick inside of you! Fuck!’
He cursed and now you were
positive that he was stroking himself while doing his recording for you. It
made you shiver and long for more. ‘You
want to slide that finger into your empty pussy, don’t you? To feel something filling
you? To make you feel full and have a vague replacement of my cock?

The desperate
cry falling from your lips was a clear evidence of your pleasure and your obedience
as you still kept your fingers from doing what you craved the most.

You will have ten seconds, I count. Slide in
as many fingers as deep as you want, because this will be the last time your
pussy gets filled with anything until I get home.’
You didn’t even have
time to get shocked. ‘Do it, now!’ Bucky
gently commanded, and three of your fingers sink into you in an instant making
your back arch, your other hand, pinching your nipple hard. You were fucking
yourself fast and desperate with your own fingers until Bucky counted down to
ten. By the end you were almost on the edge. ‘Pull them out. Now! Fully and don’t touch yourself at all.

The loss of
your own touch was painful, but it lasted for only a few seconds. ‘Go back to playing with your tits and rub your
clit in any way you want.’
Bucky’s breathing got uneven as the sounds of
his hand stroking himself got through your earbuds easily. You didn’t need much
time to reach the edge with the picture in your head of him playing with his
cock, his quiet growls as he tried to restrain his voice and your skilful
fingers on your pulsing, denied clit, got you undone in minutes.

‘Keep it on the edge, doll. Just keep it there,
slap your clit if you have to, to stop yourself from falling over. Is it hard?
You can’t take it?’

His voice become husky with desire and now it was very clear that he was
jerking off. Your cries and begs filing the air around you, but it was useless.
Stop! Stop now, and slap that pussy five
times. Now back to masturbating yourself, that’s it, get to the edge, good girl!

For a few
seconds the only thing you could hear was his heavy breathing in your ears and
you own cries mixing with the obscene noises your finger made on your pussy.

‘Are you on the edge baby doll?’

‘Yes,
Bucky, please, please I need to come!’

‘Stop! Now, start it over, don’t rest, keep
yourself there, I know you can take it. Edging yourself for me so nicely, doll.
That’s it, keep going, circle that clit, feel how desperate it is under your
touch, how much it wants to come.’

You had to stop
even if he didn’t tell you, you needed a second to gather yourself before your
fingers fall back onto your soaked core. It was so sensitive, no matter how
lightly you touched and if it was your clit, entrance or your lips, you were on
the edge in a second. Bucky’s voice told you to keep holding on, to not dare to
come.

‘You don’t want to disappoint me, right doll?
You don’t want to come before I allow you to?’
You were shaking your head and you opened your
eyes to focus on the books on your night stand. ‘Alright, I’ll count down from five. At zero you can come. You can keep
going if you succeeded in all of your previous sessions, but if not, I want you
to ruin your orgasm.’

‘No.’ You cried,
the air left your lungs with a fast, just for you to inhale sharply immediately.
Your protest was in vain and you knew it, your body was on the edge and you
could have come just at his command.

‘Five. Four’ He started to count down and your back arched
as you tried to hold on during the last seconds, your chest heaving, cheeks
flushed and your fingers moving fast on your clit. ‘One, zero. Come, doll. Come for me now.’ With a firm press onto
your clit you fell over, crying out his name in pleasure, bit it didn’t even
last a second. ‘Lift your hand, now! No
touching!
’ These words left you in pleasurable agony your back arching so
high you were afraid it might broke, your nails dug into the sheets next to you
as you couldn’t ride out your much needed orgasm. It rushed through you, making
you tremble but it was a far cry from the force it used to hit you when you could
keep going with pleasuring yourself. Your desperate cries fall from your lips
and your hips were jerking even when your high was long gone.

‘I’m sorry, doll.’ In your agony you completely forgot bout Bucky
in your ears. He sounded sincere, but it couldn’t help at the burning desire in
your stomach and under your skin. ‘Put
one finger back, stroking yourself slowly. Gently.’
With a huff you did
what he asked whining for the sudden contact on your sensitive pussy. ‘Feel how wet you got, doll. Part your lips
and coat your finger in your slick. That’s it. Now I need you to be a good girl
and keep circling your clit slowly a bit more, until you are aching and needy
again. I know it won’t take long.’
You felt your body coming to life again,
it reacting to your touch, even more sensitive after your ruined orgasm.

‘Doll, pinch that swollen little clit between
your fingers and pleasure yourself. Imagine that it’s me, sucking onto your abused
cunt, it is so worn out, so tender, I know, I know.
’ He was shooting you and you could hear him
jerking off again. Well, more like still because he didn’t come yet. His voice
got even deeper, shaking a little as he talked to you. ‘Caress that pretty soaked entrance. Fuck… I wish I could see you right
now. You must be so pretty, oh, god. I’m almost there, doll. Rub your clit for
me, get onto the edge again.’

In that
moment you felt extremely jealous of Bucky, you knew he would come in any
second enjoying his orgasm to it’s full extent, and there was no way you could
not get turned on by that alone. God, his pretty noises, as he was panting and
moaning quietly, completely forgetting what he was doing until now. He was
cursing lightly, and you knew he was close, so were you. ‘Be a good girl for me, doll, and don’t you dare to come while
listening to this. Get to the edge, but… Oh fuck!’
You shuddered and bit
your lips hard trying to stop yourself right at the edge as you were listening
to your boyfriend getting off, moaning into your ears, his hands making the
most obscene noises as he was moving them around his thick, swollen cock.

You stopped
after he come, waiting for him to say anything else, but so far you could only
hear him lightly panting and trying to gather himself.

Sorry, kitten. Fuck, it’s just so hard to
say all these things to you, imagining you obeying to everything I say,
trusting me with your own pleasure. God, it gets me off faster than anything
else
.’ He laughed lightly, which made you smile and curl up on your bed,
covering your tired body with the soft sheets. ‘Alright, it was your punishment, and I am so proud of you for being a
good girl and doing what I said. I don’t know when I’ll send you the next audio,
it’s quite hard to make them as you can see.’
You smiled at his words and
reached out to tuck his pillow under your head. ‘I’m gonna try and do some more, so you have time to practice before
I get home. Take care, doll. I love you so, so much!’

The
recording went silent but you didn’t move for long minutes after that. It was
hopefully only a week now, you thought as you got out of the bed and headed
back to your bathroom to clean up yourself before giving you five minutes to be
ready for going to the theatre with Wanda.

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When Steve Rogers, 24, became a male escort, there was no room for emotions. He had a full appointment book and no time for that. He had it all planned out. There was definitely no time to get attached to an older, very successful, very gorgeous man who paid for his services. Absolutely no time.

Sugar Daddy Wanted by @captainrogerrsbeard thanks for commissioning me darling! The scene is so hot i hope i did it justice!

Belts

buckfics:

Image used with actual permission from @frostbitebakery The image has been cropped so GO RIGHT NOW AND LOOK AT THIS BEAUTIFUL PIECE OF ART! HERE –> LOOK AT ME <– LOOK AT IT!

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Bucky’s body trembled lightly, his shoulders were getting sore and the pressure in his pants was getting almost painful. His toes barely had purchase on the floor and twice he had lost balance and been left to dangle helplessly. A shaky moan escaped him as the leather belt around his waist was tightened by another hole, his breathing once more became restricted and he lost his footing.

A large set of hands settled on his hips and pulled him back up before they were replaced by a smaller set of hands massaging up along his biceps as far as they could reach, adjusting his blindfold and pressing her body against him, ‘Doing alright, Soldier?’ Y/N pressed her lips to his throat, her tongue capturing a pearl of salty perspiration as she waited for him to nod. ‘Tighter?  He nodded slowly, waiting for the next belt to be tightened, unsure which it would be and moaning lewdly when the larger hands pulled the belt across his chest tighter, his ribs almost creaking at the pressure and a violent shiver ran down his spine when his breath came a little short.

‘Buck?’ The slightly concerned voice of his friend and a steadying hand on his hip made the brunette lick his lips.

‘What do you need, Bucky?’ 

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Well, fuck. It was amazing! 🔥🔥🔥

More than okay

Pairing: Sebastian Stan x Reader

Warning: Penetration, smut, the reader is on the pill, fluff. No plot, not really. 

Description: You are a good friend of Sebastian’s never denying how utterly attractive he is. One night after a small party he insist you to spend the night at his place, as you just live too far and because god knows, he would be devastated if anything your have happened to if. He decides it is the better if he keeps you safe and brings you home.

A/N: First I posted it without a description. I am so stupid! I just needed some cuddling and some Seb smut. Also it can be a prequel for this drabble of mine.

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You were asleep for a while, enjoying the resting peace and calmness of your dreams when the door of the guest room in Sebastian’s apartment got opened. You didn’t wake up to it. Neither to the clumsy footsteps getting closer to your bed. The first thing you registered was when something solid got pressed to your back and something heavy circled around your waist. 

‘Are you sleeping?’ You could hear Sebastian’s voice next to our ear and a muffled giggle after. 

‘What is it Seba?’ You asked sleepily and tried to turn a bit to face him. It was dark in your room and your eyes were still close, but you tried anyway. ‘You okay?’

‘I am.’ He giggled and pressed his nose between your soft locks. ‘You smell so good, doll.’ He mumbled and inhaled deeply. ‘And you are so soft too.’ He sighed, pulling you closer. 

‘Are you drunk, Seb?’ You asked laughing a bit and letting your hand to slip onto his arm. His skin was warm and soft, making you feel more awake immediately. 

‘A bit, but I don’t want to sleep alone. I just need to be with you right now.’ He said and his body finally relaxed next to yours. Your thumb draw circles onto his skin, and your sleepy state couldn’t let you feel nervous about the situation. Your lack of verbal response but positive body language encouraged him to lift your blanket and slip under it. 

He was wearing a shirt and his boxers only. You could feel his bare thighs pressing against yours. A soft hum left your lips for the comforting feeling, and you let your forehead getting pressed again his.You knew that your lips were just mere inches from his. You sighed and the mood shifted. You lift your arm to circle around the back of his neck, fingers sinking into his soft, slightly wet locks. You wanted to kiss him, to teste those full, soft lips on yours, to feel his body pressed against yours, to know if he needs it as much as you do. He gave you enough room to turn onto your back, fingers lightly touching the stubble on his cheeks. He leaned in, gently touching his lips to yours, just barely getting a taste of you before he pulled back. 

‘Sebastian…’ Your voice was weak and pleading. His lips immediately got back onto yours, giving you a taste of himself, his soft lips tasting a bit of whiskey and pizza, and something sweet. When you sighed into the kiss he bit your lower lip and slowly slid his tongue into your mouth. Your content moan was resonating on his lips when your hand got lost in his hair, as you tried to pull him desperately closer. 

The kiss never seemed to end not even when you pulled him on top of you, opening up your thighs to give him more room. A warm hand travelled under your shirt, lightly circling your stomach and the bottom of your breasts, before he palmed them gently. You broke the kiss when he removed his shirt and you pulled yours through your head too. Sebastian’s hot, firm chest felt too good against your sensitive breasts, his hands were everywhere on your body and yours couldn’t stop exploring his. The hard edges and the soft dips on his toned muscles, which sometimes stiffened under your touch felt incredibly good under you hands.

You cried out when his sinful lips traveled down to your neck and sucked a mark under your ear. Your thighs closed around his hips, pushing his hot, throbbing cock painfully close to you. You rolled your hips grinding your clothed pussy to the outline of his shaft through his boxers. He groaned into your sensitive neck catching up with your peace, rolling his hips into yours, increasing the friction and your desperate moans. 

‘I need you, Seb, now!’ The breathy moan he let out sent shivers through your spine. 

‘We shouldn’t…’ He tried to resist, his lips sucking one nipple into his hot, wet mouth.

‘Does it really matter?’ You inhaled sharply after your last word, tugging onto his dark locks. ‘We shouldn’t even had to get until this point.’ You pointed out, arching your back from the mattress as his hands were gently holding your waist when his teeth draw red patterns onto your hipbone. 

‘You are my friend.’ 

‘Whom you are going to fuck.’ You moaned, not even thinking about your words, bucking your hips desperately for his touch. You felt the effect of your words on him. The sharp inhale, the subtle tremble, as he was fighting the urge to obey to your words immediately. 

‘Don’t say it like this.’ He warned you, biting his way up from your knee on your thighs. ‘It is so vulgar.’ He breathed onto your heated skin, brushing his tingling lips to your panties. 

‘I want to see you.’ 

‘Go ahead.’ Your fingers quickly turned the night light on earning a painful moan from the both of you, but when your vision cleared, you were sure you wanted nothing else than this man, laying between your thighs, lips swollen, his steel blue eyes filled with lust and need, lips nibbling your delicate skin. 

He was above you in a second, making you melt into his lips, as he kissed you with passion and desire he tried to surpass since god knows when. You pulled his boxers off, and lifted your hips to get rid of your panties too. He didn’t say a word just hummed in approval, sucking on your bottom lip. 

‘We shouldn’t do this, but, doll, I need you. Are you…’ His voice cracked for a second as his hot tip touched your wet folds. ‘Are you gonna let me…’

He never got to finish his question because you captured his lips in a needy kiss. ‘Yeah.’ You nodded hurriedly, forehead pressed to his. You wiggled your hips to make his thick, leaking cock get pushed to your entrance. ‘I wanna be yours.’ 

His lips crashed onto yours pulling the loudest moans from you as he slipped inside of you with ease, being careful not to hurt you. He was big, both long and thick, and he felt guilty for failing to prepare you with his hands first, but the feeling disappeared when you trusted up, wanting to feel him more. 

He started to move, slowly first, testing your limits, but all he got was long scratch marks on his back, bites on his neck and your sweet moans, which he couldn’t get enough of. You cried out his name when he bottomed out, moving in synchrone with his movements. You pulled up your knees and he lift them even higher resting them on his shoulders, knowing very well how flexible you were. He leaned back for a passionate kiss, feeling you getting close already. He gritted his teeth, holding himself back from coming when he felt you tightening around him. You were warm, soft and oh, so wet around him, squishing him in every second. 

‘Doll, can I…’ He had to stop to collect himself for a second. ‘Can I come inside of you?’ He moaned falling onto his forearms, covering his face into your neck. 

‘Yes. Please.’ The words fall from your lips like a prayer and you were panting, and holding onto his body tightly. ‘Seb, fuck. Sebastian!’ His name left your lips with a long cry as you reached your peak, arching your back from the bed, kissing his lips feverishly. He moaned into your mouth, thrusting faster and harder than ever before as his orgasm washed over him, leaving his body and mind in a numbing pleasure. The pulsing of his cock, and the hot feeling of his cum spilling inside of you prolonged your pleasure, making you tremble and whine under his body. 

He was resting on top of you, panting heavily, as your fingers were caressing his soft hair, lips pressing gentle kisses on his ears, hair and neck. 

‘Doll, I am sor…’ He got cut of with a quick kiss, looking at you surprised. 

‘Don’t Sebastian.’ You whispered letting him lay next to you. ‘It was amazing, and you know that, I wanted it, and you knew that too, so shut up and just hold me, okay?’ He nodded and smiled happily, pulling you close, inhaling your scent deeply. 

‘More than okay.’ He answered as turning off the lights, keeping you close. ‘Is it okay, if we do it in the morning again?’ You started to laugh a bit, placing soft kisses onto his jaw. 

‘More than okay.’ You grinned and turned in his arms, letting him spooning you. ‘We can do it anytime in the future, I won’t resist.’ You relaxed in his strong arms, feeling his solid, warm body behind yours, and his soft lips on your neck. 

‘Good, because I wasn’t planning on make it into a one night stand only.’ He kissed your neck humming softly and contently. ‘You are not only a friend whom I fucked, doll.’ He kept talking after a short pause, but you were half asleep by then, but his next words woke you up again. ‘You are a friend whom I am in love with.’


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Ruin the suit

Pairing: Sebastian Stan x Reader

Pure smut inspired by this:

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‘You look amazing today.’ You called Sebastian as he sent you the first pics of his new look during the press tour. He was wearing all black. It was matching his dark hair and steel blue eyes perfectly. ‘That suit… Seb, I wish I was there.’ You said quickly before he could have answered. 

‘Thank you, doll.’ You could hear him smile before the next answer. ‘I wish you were here too. You’d love this’ He sighed and there was a short pause before his next words. ‘What would you do, if you were here?’ He asked and his voice dropped a bit. 

‘I… Seb, are you sure… now?’ You asked with a confused expression, but to be honest you wanted to do it. 

‘Yes, baby doll. I am alone, in my hotel room, and I want to know what would you do if you were here.’ His voice was low, a bit commanding but gentle. It made you shiver. 

‘I’d run my hands through your blazer, it seems like it is made of silk, I want to feel how smooth it is.’ You could hear him sigh. ‘Than I’d step closer, kissing your neck gently, from the point where your skin meets with the black shirt, until your ears. I know you love it.’ Now it was you turn to sigh as you laid back on the couch in your shared apartment. 

‘Go on, doll.’ He encouraged you, and god now you really wanted to be there with him. 

‘I’d slid my palms on your chest down to your thighs. God, baby, they are thick and those pants are hugging them just perfectly. ‘ You purred. ’After I’d undo that one button, feeling the texture of your black shirt, biting your neck while unbuttoning the shirt. After that I’d feel your skin, feel every inch of your warm skin on your torso while I’d let you to kiss and suck marks on my neck.’ Your breathing was laboured, just as his. 

‘Touch yourself, baby girl. I want to hear you fall appart while thinking of me.’ He breathed and your hand immediately went on autopilot. Sliding into your pants and panties, resting your fingers on the curve of your mound. ‘Go on, doll, I want to know what else you would do.’

‘I’d let you kiss me, to play with my tits, to kiss and suck my neck until I am shaking.’ Well, you were shaking as you were talking and your fingers slid across your wet folds. ‘I know you would be hard by now, leaving wet patches on your boxers. God, I want to taste you, so bad.’ You moaned as your finger circled your clit. 

‘Fuck. I know, me too.’ He let out a breathy moan as he palmed himself through his flawless black pants. 

‘I want to pull your cock free, to lick it and suck it into my mouth, gathering the pre-cum from the tip.’ You were breathing heavily, as your fingers worked on your soaked clit. ‘I wouldn’t make you come, because I want to feel you. I want you to fuck me while wearing that damn suit, Sebastian. I want you to wear it, only your thick cock freed from it, while you pull up my dress and bent me over the desk. I’d let you to pull my panties to the side and slide into me. Fuck…’ You groaned as two fingers slipped deep into your body, trying to remember the feeling when his long, thick cock stretching you so perfectly.

‘Shit, doll. I want to feel you. God, I want to be inside of you, filling you, fucking you until you can’t think, and you scream my name while you are coming.’ Sebastian groaned as his hand got wrapped around his heavy shaft, pumping it slowly. ‘I need to feel that tight little pussy around myself, I want to feel how wet and soft it is. I want to know when you are close by clenching around me. God, that always feels so good.’ His voice was dripping with lust and need and you barely could take it. ‘Are you close, baby doll?’ He asked panting. ‘Are you gonna come for me? Are you gonna let that little pussy come for me?’ You could hear the obscene noises as his hand was pumping himself faster and faster and this, with his voice filled with pleasure was too much. It set your orgasm off in a second. 

‘Please, I want you to fuck me, to come inside of me. Please, Seb, please…’ You begged on the edge. ‘Seb, I’m coming, oh, god. ‘Your cries of pleasure, sighs and begging was just too much, he fall over the edge before he could have prevent it, his cum leaking from the tip of his cock in thick, hot ribbons. His eyes were closed and he enjoyed your little whines and moans as you become oversensitive under your own fingers.  He was standing in the room, with forehead to the wall, one hand holding the phone and the his sensitive cock still twitching as he come down from his highs. ‘Oh, shit.’ He cursed when he opened his eyes and with one movement he held his other hand to the base of his cock too, trying to prevent his thick load to reach the black material. 

‘Seb, you okay?’ You asked a bit concerned when you realized what have just happened. He didn’t answered but cursed than let out a relieved sight when he finally found some napkins. 

‘Yeah, but we almost ruined a few hundred dollars worth suit.’ He laughed as he cleaned his hands and walked to the bathroom. 

‘Well, you can keep it and I am ready to ruin it again and again, until we can’t come anymore.’ You let out a small laugh, cleaning your hands too.

‘Yeah, well, I am gonna definitely ask for keeping it.’


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what does bucky usually do after he witnesses steve and tony banter it up

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“Buck, what’s –?” 

“Yeah, you better say my name,” Bucky says, and in one second between the bathroom door slamming shut behind them and the next he has a hand on Steve’s ass and the other shoved up his shirt, his hot mouth dragging down Steve’s neck. 

“Buck, what – fuck!” Steve yelps, when his teeth sink in. “Bucky, Jesus fucking shit –” 

“You want this?” Bucky demands of him, sweet and low and mean. “You want this, baby doll? You want it in you?” 

“Bucky,” Steve breathes, bowled over, “Christ.” 

“Say it. Say it. Out loud.” 

“I want it,” Steve says, low too. “I want it. Yes. Yes, Bucky, I want it.”

“What do you want?” 

Steve flushes. Bucky twists his nipple. “You in me,” Steve says in a rush. “Oh, Buck. Christ. What’s gotten into you?” 

“Say it again.” 

“I want you in me,” Steve breathes, and Bucky smashes their mouths together.