So, this is my submission to the wonderful @sgtjbuccky‘s End of Year writing challenge. Thank you for hosting this, and giving us the opportunity to participate! 🙂
The pairing turned out as 40!Stucky this time, but Steve is not smoll anymore, because it takes place during the war.
There are some warnings but not too much, just some angst, fluff, kissing, near to death experience (kind of), almost too late confessions, WWII, and Steve very obviously being in love with Bucky.
Word count: 2.5K
A/N: So, I wanted to write this as a Bucky x Reader kind of or straight into smut story, but it have never really worked out. That’s why I decided on Stucky, because I am a trash for those two together, and because I kind of wanted to try writing some angst? It’s not very deep or hardcore angst tho, and it almost turned into smut, but I could resist this time.
I am horrible at giving titles, and sorry for my grammar.
There was
yelling and continuous gunshots. Wounded and dead everywhere. The smell of
burned flesh and smoke filled the air.
Steve took
a second to think about the process and the decisions he made which took him
into this place. The place where he was so eager to get and where Bucky was
obliged to go. They become soldiers, got to the war but neither of them had any
idea of how it would be, how horrible it really was, how many friends they
would see die or get captured. How many villages will be burnt by the time they
get there, how many men, women and children would suffer, cry for help and beg
them to help. It was hard to imagine, even harder to process.
He had a
second before breaking out of his hiding place to look at Bucky. He was
focused, his back against the thick wood, holding his gun ready to shoot.
He
shouldn’t have been here.
No, Bucky
should have been in Brooklyn, charming girls and dream about his future, not
here in the god damn war, fighting next to him, risking his life.
He was more
worried about his friend than for himself. If anything have happened to Bucky…
He shook his head. He could have never forgive himself, he never thought about
living longer than Bucky, not with all the sickness and health conditions he
had. But now? Now he had a big chance that I might happen.
Goodness these lil’ fuckers truly have all of my heart, and they’re just impossible, aren’t they? following each other no matter where it is even if it’s the jaws of death disguised in a war!! I was so happy to see you wanted to write this as Stucky, and I absolutely love how you went about it. Steve’s concern for Bucky, simply just wanting to be close to him to make absolutely sure nothing happens to him, I love it. Cause it’s always been Bucky who looked out for Steve, but now the blond is returning the favor and he simply cannot let anything happen to him! I was really afraid they would’ve stepped on a trap that would end in an explosion or something, but then it was a deadly gas instead, and fuck I was so scared thinking if they’d make it out or not!! Steve’s first thought being Bucky when he woke up had my heart soaring, cause even if he too, was hurt, he focused on Bucky first and goodness, I just love these two okay.
Of course, Bucky would tell Steve to go spend his last minutes with Peggy cause he’s a selfless little dumbass, and of course Steve isn’t going anywhere, cause even if he loves Peggy, he fucking loves James Buchanan Barnes even more and my heart is soaring alright! I love that Steve was the one to confess his feelings first, and Bucky’s confession came after they got to know that they weren’t dying anyway!! Such a sweet sweet piece of writing, I adored the way you went about the prompt and thank you so much for wanting to participate in the challenge!!!! ❤ ❤
Thank you so much! I am so happy you liked it! I am also very happy I decided to write it as Stucky, because I just love it a lot more this way, I love to discover their love for each other, because it is soo pure and I am dead for them.
‘Someone got very lucky!’ Bucky smirked at Peggy after Steve excused himself and let them alone for a few minutes.
‘Interesting, I wanted to say the same thing to you!’ Peggy crossed her arms in front of her chest and leaned to the bar, with raised brows.
‘Who?’ Bucky looked around in the bar. ‘Come on, Agent Carter, I can see the way Steve looks at you. He clearly has a thing for you, miss.’ He sipped from his drink closing his eyes, to hid his painful gaze.
‘It is weird because I can see the way he looks at you, and I can hear how Captain Rogers talks about you, Sergeant Barnes, and I must say you are the one who got lucky.’ Peggy smiled kindly, giving a once over to Bucky. ‘Steve is very fond of you.’ She basically whispered the words, her eyes never leaving Bucky’s face as his eyes opened wide in surprise.
‘We are best friends since school.’ He laughed, turning his head towards the bar to hide his clearly visible blush. ‘Anyway maybe you should hear all the things Steve says about you, Agent Carter, and about the way he feels when he is a round you.’ He looked at the young woman in front of him, desperately trying to talk about her rather than himself and Steve.
‘That might be true, yet I am not the one he goes to bed with at the end of the day.’ Peggy was surprisingly calm, kindly smiling to the desperate men in front of her. ‘I am a special agent, Sergeant Barnes, I can see things others don’t, and I must say you got to be the lucky one here.’
Warnings: Pretty much of a dom Sebastian, mirror play, fingering, edging, Dominant/Submissive dynamics, small plot, dirty talk, heels kink, sex (penetration, oral female receiving),
Summary: Part 2: After the party you and Sebastian go home, and he already figured out how he is going to continue our punishment, before would let himself have what he was craving for hours
Part 1: Not much… You misbehave at a party, Sebastian doesn’t like it, figuring our your punishment quickly.
A/N: Ok, so this come from the post Sebastian liked a couple of days ago. Don’t blame me!
The room
was less and less crowded, as everyone headed home at the end of the party,
just as you did with Sebastian. He was holding you tight around your waist as
you walked to the black car, and he only let you go when the clerks opened the
door for the two of you. The driver greeted you with a small nod and left the
small parking area when the door got closed behind Sebastian.
You enjoyed
the silent minute, the soft touch of the seat on your skin, as it was
particularly hugging your form. You let out a small sigh when your feet finally
could relax in the stilettos you were wearing. You could feel how soaked your
thighs were after Sebastian left you without your panties. You were sure your dress
will leave a patch on the smooth carpet. He could see your nervous fidgeting. ‘You
cold, baby doll?’ He asked gently, holding your hand tenderly pulling it a bit
closer to himself.
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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.
Description: Bucky is a merman, who is good friends with Steve, but sometimes he gets confused about human habits. Even if he stalks them a lot from the water.
Warning: Fluff, cute innocent Bucky, (later: Smut (m/m), oral, fingering, beach sex, more innocent Bucky, and Steve really being in love with him.)
A/N: Okay, so the idea come from this post! Thank you very much for the author for this adorable drawing. I am a sucker for Merman AU Stucky from now.
‘It’s so beautiful.’ Steve said as he let his eyes rest on the endless ocean in front of him. ‘I still can’t believe you live there.’ He whispered to himself, but it caught Bucky’s eyes easily.
‘I don’t, silly. I have already told you, we live in the water where is still light and the water is not that cold. We hardly can go into the dark and cold water. You need to be trained for that.’ He explained as his eyes were on Steve, examining his face.
‘Yes, you are right.’ He was laughing as he turned his expression to Bucky’s long fin which had an amazing colour in the sunshine. In the water it looked silver, but out in the sunlight it had more of a dark blue shade. His gaze didn’t stop at the narrow waist where his torso started, the light blue eyes were traveling up on the muscular abs and wide, tanned chest until he met the curious steel blue ones.
A/N: I am on my period, and I needed to write this so much, because I need Bucky right now ans a jar on Nutella.
You were laying in the bed for hours, waiting your cramps to go away. Sometimes a quiet whimper left your lips, which always made Bucky walk to you, and gently stroke your hair or cuddle you to ease the pain away. When the meds finally kicked in, you felt a lot better. Your stomach was still hurting but it was nothing compared to your pain before. Now that it was gone your body slowly started to realize it’s long forgot feelings. Like the fact that you were horny and so, so needy.
‘Bucky, I need you!’ You particularly moaned when you couldn’t hold it back any longer and your boyfriend was laying next to you in the bed.
‘But, I am here, baby doll!’ He giggled and pulled you even closer, making your struggles even worse.
Oh wow i loved this! Where was Bucky 2 weeks ago when i was in the same situation? Lol! And @tetralea hold on, i’m going to send you a link as i can provide what you need (Bucky + Nutella). Xxx
Thank you so much! 🙂 Well, I don’t know where he was, but I hope he will visit you next time 😉 Xxx
10. “I don’t need protection! Especially not from you!”
The voices were soft but loud enough to draw your attention. Furrowing your brow, you rounded the corner from the hallway. Sam’s voice the only one you can make out in the living room.
“Just take it” Sam grumbles clearly exasperated with whoever he was talking to.
“I don’t need protection! Especially not from you!” Bucky’s voice raises in volume and you had no idea what your boyfriend was talking about until Sam interjected again.
“It’s your 5th date man, just take it incase” Sam said, the soft sound of crinkling heard.
“I don’t need-” and that moment your curiosity took the better of you and you rounded into the living room.
“Hey, you two” you grin as Bucky’s eyes dart to you, Sam quickly hiding something behind his back. “What are you guys talking about?” you titled your head curiously walking close enough to Bucky to wrap your arm around his waist by his side.
“Sam keeps trying to give me condoms for our date” Bucky admits as Sam’s face contorts into one of shock at his blatant confession.
“Not exactly subtle there” Sam mumbles as you hold your hand out. When he doesn’t move you wiggle your fingers expectantly. Sam groans softly before putting the small row of condoms into your hand. You scan the foil packages before you giggle quietly.
“Tell him the real reason you won’t take them” you look up at your boyfriend who has the slightest blush on his cheeks. Sam looks between you both confused. When Bucky flushes red, you look to Sam handing the condoms back to him.
“He needs a bigger size” you grin as Sam’s eyes widen comically and Bucky rubs the back of his neck in awkwardness.
Imagine Trainer!Bucky always correcting everyone’s movements because the only thing he knows is perfection. Every time you do something wrong he asks for your permission to touch you and show you the right move. His touch is feather light, only his fingertips touching your body while he keeps his distance. Every time those light touches makes you feel warmer, even during the heat of the training, so time to time you ask him if your position is right.
After some weeks his touches become a tiny bit more firm, as you keep flirting with him and keep asking for the corrections. After a month when you enter to the gym he stands at the reception, saying the receptionist is sick, so he will prepare your card for you.
In the changing room you meet the actual receptionist, who is not sick at all. Only then you start to think and turn your new card to find Bucky’s handwriting on the back.
‘How about some more extreme positions after a dinner with me tonight?
And your movements are perfect. We both know that.’
You smile and already could feel the stiff muscles caused by those more extreme positions during the night.
Warnings: pure smut between our boys, kind of a first time after Steve got the serum, fluff too, sweet nasty Stucky
Summary: After Steve saves Bucky from the secret HYDRA base they return back to London, where Bucky finally has the chance to ask all the questions he wanted since they met again. However he gets distracted along the way.
A/N: I’m very needy, so Bucky is very needy too. Sorry, not sorry.
When Bucky
first saw Steve at the HYDRA base he couldn’t believe his eyes. He thought it
was a new wave of his tortures and it was just his mind playing games, but no.
Steve was really there, dragging him down from the table. Oh, god he was as tall as him, if not taller. The building was
about to collapse and they had to run. Steve could run too without getting an asthma attack, he could fight and jump and do all the things he
was absolutely unable to pull before.
Bucky was
honestly shocked, however it really hit him only when things got settled, when
they were back to London. They were in a pub and he couldn’t take his eyes off
of Steve. He was tall and muscular, wide back, strong arms, thick tights,
cheeks a bit more rounded, more full compared to his skinny self. He was still handsome;
his features haven’t changed that much. Maybe his hair got a bit thicker, but
the blue of his eyes remained the same, calming a bit Bucky’s nerves.
‘So, how do
you feel?’ He asked the dumbest yet most obvious question which come to his
mind. He was full with questions and had no idea where to start.
‘I’m good,
I guess.’ Steve’s reply was unsure and a bit hesitant. ‘I start to get used to
it. It is not that odd now when I can see my own reflection, or when I can
really punch someone without hurting myself too.’ He laughed softly, turning
his eyes to Bucky. ‘Don’t worry, I’m fine.’
‘I know.’
He replied fast. ‘I know, but it is so unbelievable how much you’ve changed. I
need time to process it, I guess.’ Bucky shrugged his shoulders and pulled his
lips to a not so sincere half smile.
‘It’s still
me, Buck.’ Steve said softly after looking around, and took Bucky’s hand in his
for a second under the table.
There was
some seconds of pause before Bucky could say the few words which was in his
mind since days now. ‘Can I see you?’
He asked puzzled and whispering being afraid of someone could hear them. The
steel blue eyes looked into the pure blue ones and Steve’s heart broke a little
at the concerned, hesitant look of Bucky. How could he say no? He nodded and
stood up, heading to their rooms.
Tetralea 