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.
Summary: You are out with Natasha and Wanda, feeling really lonely (horny) during the night and decide to send a text about it your friend. Too bad the mane Becky and Bucky is right next to each other in your phone.
Warnings: Dom!Bucky, dry humping, thigh riding, cursing, sweet, loving! Bucky, sexting, Bucky being a teasing little shit, Bucky being a dirty little shit too
A/N: Smut with some plot. Also, you are not dead drunk, just a bit tipsy, just enough to admit your feelings and desires to yourself.
‘I wanna fuck.’ This was the single text you sent
to Bucky instead of your friend Becky, which you haven’t even realized in the
rather drunk state you were in. Wanda pulled you up from the coach and led you
to the dance floor, where you completely forgot about the previously sent text.
After a few minutes you were catching your breath as you collapsed back onto
the couch and pulled out the phone from your pocket.
Natasha went to the bar to get another round of
cocktails while Wanda laid next to you, resting her head in your lap.
‘Shit!’ You cursed when you realized why did you got
some scandalous texts from Bucky. For your luck no one could hear it from the
loud music. Now you needed that drink as fast as possible. One of your hands
sunk into Wanda’s soft hair and started to massage her scalp. In the other one
there were your phone, letting your eyes run through the texts again.
‘You know where to find me.’ This was the first one, then it
kept going. ‘But you left with the girls.
😦 ‘
You laughed a bit imagining his pouting little face
when he wrote it.
‘We are heading home soon. ;)’
‘So, you want me to wait for
you?’ Bucky’s
reply was immediate, and you basically could hear his voice in your ears
reading the text. You bit your lips and smiled mischievously.
‘Is it going to worth it?’
‘I can tell you what I’ll do to you and
then you can decide.’
‘Tell me!’ Your response was fast and eager,
pressing your tights together in anticipation. You were so touch starved and
longing for some relief by others than your own hands. You were waiting for his
response, but nothing happened. Nat finally got back with the drinks and you
started to sip it immediately.
‘Wow, someone is very thirsty.’ Nat laughed, making
Wanda get up and take her own drink.
‘Thirsty for some men.’ The younger women added with a
light giggle looking at you innocently. You blushed and one thing popped into
you mind, Bucky. His strong body pressed against yours, his hands all over on
you, lips kissing you hungrily.
‘Or one particular, judging by her face.’ Nat added,
sipping her drink. ‘Whom are you fantasizing about, sweetheart?’ She asked
and in this moment, you were just praying for Wanda not using her powers to get
the answer. You were too drunk to block her if she tried.
‘There is no one.’ You lied at the very second when
your phone started to buzz.
‘If you get home in time I will wait for
you and maybe accidentally meet you in the common areas. I know you are wearing
a dress, so I’m gonna remove your panties first making you all helpless and exposed
for me.’
You gulped and clenched your tights, trying to turn
back your attention to the girls.
‘Oh, come on, (Y/N). There must be someone!’ Wanda
laughed.
‘There is always someone!’ Nat agreed. ‘Is it
someone we know?’ She asked, and your brain responded immediately, making you
feel Bucky’s hot lips on your neck and his warmth all around you. Fuck.
‘No, I’m telling you, there is no one.’
‘Then I’m not gonna let you go to your
room. No, doll. I’m gonna push you against the wall kissing you slowly,
enjoying how eager you are, how much you are fighting for more. But I’m not
gonna give it to you yet.’
You moaned and bit on your tongue not to be too loud.
He is going to make you fall apart even before you could get home. The phone
next to you buzzed, and you were so glad that the girls couldn’t see it.
‘To make you suffer more, I’m not gonna
wear anything but my sweatpants, and I’m going to hold your hands above your
hear, denying you to touch me until you become a whimpering mess under me.’
‘Then we should go and find someone for you, because
you are frustrated, girl, I can feel it.’ Wanda winked at you and you agreed.
You were desperate for getting some of the frustration out of your body
somehow, so you got up, but Nat got your wrist.
‘But come with me first!’ She pulled you to the
toilets, and it just gave you the opportunity, to answer to Bucky. You closed
the door behind you and pulled out the phone.
‘You are killing me! But please keep
going!’ You typed fast
and your eyes were glued to the screen in your hands. ‘I’m going to dance, I’m gonna read later!’ You wrote to him, as you could hear
someone knocking on the door.
‘Put in your comms, I know you have
them!’ You did
what he asked for and, in that moment, you knew you were so fucked. Bucky’s deep
voice was in your head immediately, purring the sweetest words into your ear.
‘You don’t have to answer, doll, just
listen, okay?’ You
nodded to yourself and left the restroom with Natasha and headed towards to the
dance floor where Wanda was waiting for you. The beat was loud and sometimes
shaking the air even in your lungs, but you didn’t mind. Bucky was driving you
mad and you were so helpless, just listening to him.
‘Fuck, doll! I want to see you right now.
Swaying that beautiful body of yours, letting your eyes close and the music to
drive your movements. Do you know what I’d do if I was there? I would take you
right there and then. Lifting your little dress, pulling your panties to the
side and slide into you. Oh, fuck, you must feel amazing!’ He moaned into your ear, making your
legs shake and a loud moan escape from your lips. ‘So, you like it, doll, don’t you?’ He asked, because he could hear you of
course which you forgot about for a second. ‘I’d hold you close, flush against my chest
while trusting into you slowly, dragging those pretty sounds out of you. No one
would hear it from the music, and no one would notice what I would be doing to
you. I’d bring you to orgasm slowly, making you oh, so overstimulated. You
barely could stand on your legs, but I’d hold you securely, doll.’ You groaned loudly, and you felt that
you won’t be able to take it for too long. You needed to get home and find
Bucky to let him having his way with you. Fuck you have never thought he has
such a dirty mind. The sweet, quiet, observing Bucky, now making you undone
with his voice only. You loved him, or liked him, or had a crush on him,
which you admitted even to yourself a couple of days ago. You liked him being around,
sometimes just observing sometimes having some really nice, long conversation
with him. He was nice, smart and so caring towards the people he liked, and if
it wouldn’t be enough he was very handsome and good looking too. Oh, who do you
want to full, the guy looked like a sex demon in his good days.
You didn’t notice when the girls pulled you out of the
crowd and called a cab. The only thing you noticed was the slight panting in
Bucky’s voice as he kept talking to you. You tried to keep quiet, not to shift
in your sear with every second.
‘Are you wet now, doll? You must be judging
by your previous moans. I want you to soak your panties baby doll, to leave a
wet spot when I pull you in my lap. I want you to make a mess on my pants as
you ride my tights.’ Bucky
groaned into your ears and you imagined as he palmed himself through his pants.
He was right, you were soaked, dripping wet, you could feel the damp fabric
covering your core.
The taxi ride was quiet, making it even harder for
you, but the girls were resting, texting on their phones, and this let you sink
back into your fantasies.
‘I have no idea how I’m going to stop
myself from fucking you against the wall or into the mattress when you arrive
home, doll. I know you will be gorgeous and drunk, even if just a tiny bit it
always makes you giggly and even louder than normally. Are you loud in the
bedroom too? Are you going to moan and beg and whimper for me when I’m touching
your body with my hands and lips? Are you going to be vocal when I’ll slide
into you, into that pulsing, aching, tight pussy, huh? It drives me crazy that
I can’t hear anything bur your laboured breathing and occasional sighs. Please,
come home, I need you to be right here!’ His voice was between an beg and a command.
‘Thank you, we are here!’ Natasha said to the driver,
who pulled over, and you turned to Wanda.
‘We are home.’ She sent you a questioning look,
because she could see it, but it wasn’t really addressed to her. You wanted
Bucky to know. Wanda didn’t question your comment as you were a bit drunk and
you just wanted good, so she got out of the cab, walking into the tower with you
and Nat. Bucky went quiet, and you just hoped that it meant that he left his
room to come and meet you.
‘Good night, girls!’ You waved. ‘I’ll go and get
some food and water for the night. ‘You explained as you headed to the
kitchen.
‘I can’t eat right now, so good night!’ Natasha
groaned and went to her room sliding her hand on her already aching head.
‘And I guess, you don’t want any company.’ Wanda
winked. ‘He is already in the kitchen.’ She added showing you a knowing smile
and followed Nat to the rooms.
You stood there for a second a bit shocked, but than
her last sentence hit your alcohol flooded brain. It took you a second to get
to the kitchen, finding Bucky there.
‘Hey, doll!’ He greeted you as he pushed himself from
the wall starting to walk to you just like a predator. ‘Did you have fun?’
He asked towering over you and kept walking until your back hit the wall next
to the kitchen counters.
‘The party was alright.’ You looked up to him
innocently, noticing that he indeed was wearing his sweatpants only. Your hands
lift to touch his soft skin, but just before you could have reached him, metal
fingers got curled around your wrists.
‘Now, now, doll. No touching, do you remember?’ He
purred and pushed your hands above your head. ‘And what else did I
promise? Something about your panties, right?’ He asked looking you in the eye,
pupils lust blown and wide.
‘Right.’ You sighed weakly, your whole body craving
his. A whimper escaped your lips when his flash hand slid up on your thighs
until it reached your core.
‘God, you really are drenched, doll.’ He praised
quietly. Gently pushing his fingertips to your folds through your
panties. ‘I have never had anyone this wet. You liked our little game this
much?’ He asked in an amused tone, lips tracing along your jaw. You nodded and
desperately tried to reach his lips. ‘Talk to me, little girl!’
‘I did. I need you, Bucky, please!’ You begged and
leaned as close as you could.
‘I know.’ He giggled and placed a feather light kiss
on the corner of your lips, making you cry out in need.
‘Bucky!’ You whined making a desperate attempt to pull
out your hands from his grip. He smirked and hoovered his lips above yours,
never touching them. The long fingers hooked into your panties yanking it down
on your thighs, letting it fall on the floor.
‘Tell me, baby doll, is it a good move to send me
texts like that? Telling me you want to fuck, hn?’ He purred into your ear,
making you gasp and giggle at the same time.
‘I wanted to send it to Becky but I’m glad I accidentally
clicked on Bucky.’ You whispered laughing a bit.
‘Becky sounds like a girl.’ He said narrowing his eyes
suspiciously. ‘So, you prefer girls over me, doll?’
‘No.’ You snapped, then corrected yourself. ‘I
like girls too, but I wanted to tell her I want to fuck you. I need you to take
me.’
‘So, you do want me?’ He asked voice a bit insecure,
but still dripping with need. ‘Me, and not some quick fuck, with any
random person.’
You nodded and looked into the beautiful blue
eyes. ‘Yes, for quite some time now.’
He pressed his body to yours again, lifting your hands
above your head. ‘I believe you, but I’m not gonna sleep with you, not
tonight.’ He chuckled darkly at the desperate sound you made. ‘Take it as
a punishment, baby doll!’ He purred and leaned in painfully close to your
mouth. ‘However, it doesn’t mean we can’t have some fun.’ He
grinned. ‘Do you think you were the only one who got turned on by that
game? ’As an answer he pressed his hard on to your body.
There was no more place for talking. His mouth covered
yours, making you whimper into the kiss. It was slow on purpose. His lips
gently touched yours tasting the alcohol and the orange juice on them. Kissing
you, oh so, tenderly, when the only thing you were longing for was him being
rough and kissing the soul out of you. You tried to bit his lower lip and jerk
your hands to set them free and grab him by the back of his neck and kiss him
deeply, but he didn’t give you the chance. Bucky slowly deepened the kiss and
let his tongue stroke yours still unbearably slow, making you moan into his mouth
in anticipation. He grinned against your mouth to your failed attempts of
gaining control.
‘Do you think I’ll let you get any control so easily?
Without earning it?’ He mumbled into your lips, cutting your hopes for getting
what you want at all. ‘You are beautiful, you know that, right?’ He
purred, giving you a once over and sliding his flash hand in the valley of your
breasts. He moved closer, pushing his knee between yours until his thigh got
pressed tightly against your core. ‘Don’t you dare to rock your hips, baby
doll.’ He warned you one hand still holding yours and the other cupping your
breasts.
He slowly started to grind against your swollen clit,
giving you the friction you were craving for. ‘Does it feel good?’
You couldn’t answer between the small moans and cries
that escaped your lips. It did feel good. He was moving his leg in painfully
slow motions giving you just barely enough pleasure. A loud cry fall from your
lips when your mind was about to give up and rock against his thigh.
‘Do you need more, baby doll?’ His voice was low and
husky against your ear while he was speaking, and his tongue was hot and wet
against it. You whimpered, closing your eyes and letting your head fall back
and hit the wall.
‘Yes.’ You mumbled weakly, giving up all the
resistance and only focusing on the small friction on your clit. He bit your
ear lobe before speaking.
‘Good girl.’ He smirked. ‘I’m gonna let your hands
go, but you still can’t touch me until I let you. Do you understand?’ You
nodded and looked him in the eye praying for him to finally do something with
you. You never new you can be a this good, tamed sub, but it made you weak
when he called you a good girl with that soft, low voice of his.
He let your hands go, slowly brought the almost numb
limbs to your side and gently started to rub them to increase your blood flow.
He leaned in to kiss you, but this time you could feel his tongue right after
you felt his lips, it slid into your mouth to find yours. He moaned into the
kiss when you kissed him back, with the same passion and longing. The flash and
metal hands quickly started to work on your bra and removed it under your
dress, pushing the fabric down on your shoulders, setting your breasts
free.
He cupped them with both hands making you whimper as
he rolled your nipples between his fingers, never breaking the kiss. It got
sloppy and only teeth and tongue, as you couldn’t keep your moans down when he
silently let you rock your hips against his thigh.
He pulled back a little, just to give enough space to
look at you. ‘Fuck.’ He growled, and his gaze fall onto his hands on your
tits. ‘I want to fucking bend you over the dining table and slide my cock
into that needy pussy of yours.’
‘Do it, please.’ You mewled, nails scratching the wall
as somehow your tipsy mind managed to keep them from his body.
‘No. I need you to be sober.’ He shook his head and at
the same time he pulled back his leg, with a clearly visible wet patch on it,
to stand securely on both of his legs and pick you up easily. You shut
your eyes wide open, immediately protesting for the loss of his
thigh. ‘Hold yourself with your hands, princess.’ He commanded gently and
let you wrap your legs around his waist.
‘Bucky.’ His name fell from your lips like a prayer.
He was hard and throbbing and even hotter than on the other parts of his body.
Bucky gave you a smug little smile before walking to the living room and
settling on the couch.
‘You were so good to me, princess, keeping your hands
from me all the way. You deserve to be rewarded.’ He purred, both hands sliding
onto your ass making you move back and forth in his lap slowly. ‘That’s
it, baby doll.’ A small grin appeared on his lips when you closed your eyes and
gave in to the sensation. You were slowly grinding to his clothed cock, and he
was sure, both of you are going to make a mess. He wanted more than some dry
humping on the couch in the living room, but he needed you to be fully sober,
even this was too much, but he couldn’t help it. As you were moving, his pants
were grinding to his swollen tip, and the wetness creeping through the fabric
made him leak with pre-cum.
You pulled him into a frantic, needy, hot kiss,
whimpering just when you could feel his wet lips on yours. You speed up, and he
helped you with his flash hand on your hips. The metal one circled around your
nipples, making them hard in seconds. He didn’t want to look but it was
impossible to resist. The darkened blue gaze fell on your bouncing breasts in
front of him, making his lips dry in an instant. Without thinking he sucked one
of the hard peaks into his hot mouth, circling around with his wet tongue,
pulling out some loud cries from you.
‘Bucky!’ Your voice was warning, insecure and dripping
with pleasure. ‘Can I come?’ You asked, because you wanted, needed his
permission after everything else.
‘Look at me!’
You opened your eyes looking right into his lust blown
eyes, seeing his pink lips and flushed cheeks too. ‘You are such a good
girl, you asked.’ He praised with breathy moans, because he was dangerously
close too, but he wanted to prolong your edge a little. You were there, he
could tell by the sounds you made and the way you were gripping his shoulders,
eyes begging for relief. You were beautiful like that. ‘Come for me, baby
doll. Come all over on my pants… Fuck.’ He grunted as he almost fell over just
by the sight of you, grinding so eagerly to his rock hard erection. He stopped
thrusting up against you, pinching a nipple with his metal digits, leaning to
your ears. ‘Come, baby doll, come hard grinding on my throbbing cock, let
that needy, swollen, little clit pulse, with pleasure.’ He purred into your ear
and it was more than enough to make you climax.
‘I’m coming, I’m c… Fuck, Bucky!’ You cried
breathlessly as the pleasure took your body and made you arch your back and dig
your nails into his bare shoulders. He had no idea how, but you managed to keep
your eyes locked with his and it set him off like nothing else. His body tensed
and shook as the orgasm washed through his veins, his cock throbbing
desperately, as his balls tightened, and he spilled his load into his pants.
It took some time for the both of you to come down
from your highs and rest in each other’s arms in a blissful state. You lift
your head first from his shoulder and pressed your lips to his without opening
your eyes. ‘We should get cleaned up.’ You mumbled into the pink lips and
Bucky nodded in agreement. You got up, noticing the wet mess in his lap, which
soaked through his pants both from the outside and the inside. He woke up,
giving an unimpressed look to his groin, before the blue, eyes drifted to
you.
You were tucking your breasts back to your dress and
went to get back your lingerie. You followed him to his room without thinking,
holding his right hand and let him lead you without questions. He let you
occupy the bathroom first, but you silently protested, and pulled him in too.
He undid his pants and pulled the dress through your head, throwing it on the
floor. You caught his hand and pulled him into the shower too. It was nice,
warm, his body felt amazing against yours as the hot water were running down on
your skin. Bucky quietly washed you, spending a bit more time with the cleaning
of your breasts and ass, making both of you giggle. It was a slow process and
none of you felt like talking. You washed him after, starting with his broad
back, enjoying the hot, defined muscles under your touch. Your lips turned into
a gentle smile when he turned back to you and your sloppy fingers spread the
gel on his abs too. Bucky’s fingers lift your chin, and when you looked him in
the eye they were as blue as you remembered in contrast with what you saw a
couple of minutes ago. The movement was instant and instinctual when you raised
to your tiptoes and captured his lips in a gentle kiss. He sighed slowly as
your body got pressed against his, your soft breasts pressing to his chest, and
finally he could hold you in his arms. The time seemed to be frozen, it was
just you and him, skin against skin, lips caressing each other as the water was
running, filling the room with some noise.
None of you had any idea how much time you spent in
the shower, sharing millions of gentle touches and kisses. When you go out he
handed you a soft towel to dry yourself.
‘Can I have something to sleep in?’ You asked him,
making his eyes lit up with happiness.
‘Sure!’ He smiled and went back to his room, to bring
you a shirt and one of his boxers. He didn’t really believe you wanted to stay
until that very moment. He liked you for a while now, and wanted to make a move
or ask you out, but your text kind of changed his plans.
You both climbed into his bed, face to face, his hand
on your waist, legs tangled together. ‘You know I’m not drunk anymore,
right?’ You whispered caressing his soft locks. ‘You know I’m here because
I want to be with you?’
‘I only dare to hope it.’ His answer was honest, but
full of hope.
‘I won’t regret this in the morning, Buck. I won’t wake
up and leave you or feel terrible.’ You breathed a tender kiss on his
lips. ‘Most probably I’ll wake up wet and aroused, wanting you to finish
what we started.’
‘Oh, doll.’ His lips were on yours, pulling you close,
already looking forward to the morning more than anything ever. His desire
quickly trickled through his lips, leaving you hot, shaking in anticipation.
The shirt both of you just put on quickly got removed and thrown away. You
needed to feel the other one, as close and real as possible. The passionate
kiss lasted long. Bucky’s soft lips got swollen again from your bites and
sucking on it but he never minded. He was happy, even if it was a result of
your mistake. You were here with him led by your own now seemingly sober will.
‘We should sleep, doll.’ He giggled stroking a long
lock away from your face.
‘Yes. it’s very late.’ You laughed. ‘Good night,
then.’ It was one last kiss and your laughter which lulled both of you asleep
in a second. He was holding you tight, inhaling your scent deeply, burying his
face into your hair. He was happy and so were you. Sending him that text was
the best mistake of your life.
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.
They stood
face to face to each other Bucky’s eyes now freely running on his body, taking
in every new thing, every little change. ‘Do you want me to get undressed?’ He
asked a bit nervous, but Bucky nodded no, so he stayed as he was. He was afraid
too. He never thought about all this change in the light of his relationship with Bucky. Moreover, he
thought they will never see each other again or maybe years later, after the
war and it wouldn’t matter because they will be married and whatever was
between them, it wouldn’t count. But now here they were, both of them alive,
non-married, full of questions. When he heard Bucky was in danger and maybe
dead, he wasn’t thinking, he went there, rescued him, fought for him, because
it was just natural for him to do, but never got the time to think about this.
How it was going to be being with him again. In secret of course still, but how
they are going to act it out? They were both soldiers now, in the army, having
a chance to die every day, and God knows, he never wanted to miss a day to be
with Bucky even in secret. He liked Peggy, he liked her very, very much and if
he has never met Bucky again, he would have been with her happily, but now… He
loved Bucky, and he was there, standing so close to him, clearly waiting for
something. Maybe the same thing as he did.
‘Did it
hurt?’ Bucky asked again, reaching out and running his fingertips on the wide
shoulders.
‘A bit. But
only for seconds.’ Steve answered, slowly sliding his palms on Bucky’s hips as
he stepped closer and closer to be able to touch him. It was a quiet process.
Fingers and hands roaming on each other’s bodies, exploring the changes and
registering the old things. For Steve it was mind blowing to feel the warm skin
under his hands, the rough fabric of Bucky’s shirt, the occasional twitch of a
muscle. His senses were so much more sensitive,
so much more responsive to all kind of touches, mostly the ones on his own skin.
Oh, god, how would it feel to sleep with Bucky like this, even before, it left
him out of breath in a blissful state every time, but now… He let out a shaky
moan just by the thought of it.
‘What is it,
Stevie?’ The brunette’s voice was husky, and it came from so close. They were
standing in each other’s arms, chests pressed together, hands roaming in the
messy hair and their lips from mere inches away.
Bucky never
got an answer to his question as his lips eagerly captured the plump, warm
ones, pulling them in a slow, light kiss. ‘Is this still okay?’ He asked,
pulling back for a second. Steve nodded and let Bucky lean in for a needy,
passionate kiss. Fuck, it was so long ago! The pink lips still tasted the same,
kissed him with the same fiery need, sharp teeth pulling onto his bottom lip
and a playful tongue sliding into his mouth. The kiss alone made Steve’s head
spin, as it was a lot more intense than ever before. He was already semi hard,
and Bucky haven’t even touched him. He whimpered into the kiss when the warm
fingers slid under his shirt, making Bucky hum in content as he spread his
hands on the newly found muscles. The strong palms were traveling alongside his
spine up to his neck and then down to his waist, circling his hips before
running to his abs.
‘Fuck,
Steve!’ Bucky mumbled into the kiss, and started to unbutton Steve’s shirt to
reach all his chest.
It felt
like little electric sparkles under his fingers when he touched the soft skin
and the firm muscles under it. Did it feel like this before too? Did Steve’s
skin feel so hot and flawless before too? Did his lips make him crazy this much
too? Because right now he was quite positive about being able to come into his
pants just by kissing Steve.
They broke
apart for that small second until Bucky’s shirt got removed and Steve slid his
own down from his shoulders. His hands were roaming over Bucky’s wide chest
feeling so much relief as he touched the familiar body, the familiar curves and
edges of his perfect figure. He wanted Bucky so bad, he needed him so bad. He
was so worried during all the time, and now feeling the familiar lips on his
own. Oh, god, he was hoping for Bucky never stop kissing him.
They
manoeuvred until the bed and just at the moment when Steve felt his claves
hitting the solid objects a firm push on his chest made him lay all over it.
Bucky was definitely aroused, more
than ever before. His eyes were dark from lust, his hands were practically shaking,
and his teeth felt a lot sharper than before, his bites were definitely
stronger, more eager. He cried out and shuddered when the blond man thrusted up
with his hips grinding their covered erections together.
‘Being a
bit impatient?’ The question come out more as a whimper from Steve’s lips than
he originally planned, when the hot lips found his neck and covered it with
needy kisses.
‘Yes, so
take off our pants. Now!’ He commanded before grinding to Steve.
‘I thought
I am the Captain, I should give orders, don’t you think Sergeant?’ He teased
Bucky, however his hands immediately obeyed and pushed their pants to their
knees.
‘Not
tonight.’ Bucky growled, and he couldn’t stop himself from constantly grinding
to Steve’s groin, pulling out the sweetest moans from his lover. Two muscular hands got pinned above the
blond locks as Bucky kissed the wide torso and circled the sensitive nipples
with his tongue.
‘Buck, do
this with your hips for one more minute and I’ll come! I can’t take it now.’
Steve warned him panting, however he was sincerely enjoying the growing
pleasure in his body, he wanted more than this. He was super sensitive from the
serum. For the warning the brunette slowly dragged his hips away and now turned
all of his attention to the work of his hands and lips. The change in Steve’s
body made him crazy, the skinny boy whom he left in New York, now, was filled
with muscles and he couldn’t get enough. It felt insane to touch the thick
tights, the round shoulders and the flat, toned abs. When Steve’s whole body
twitched he pulled his hand from his clothed crotch, and sit back to his heels,
looking amazed by the beautiful sight in front of him.
Steve used
this little pause to turn the situation and pushed Bucky down to the pillows,
opening his tights and peppering the soft skin with feather light kisses. A
sharp sigh fell from the swollen lips as Steve pulled out Bucky’s cock from his
briefs and held it at his base. Now it was him turn to take in the prettiest
sight he ever saw. Bucky, laying in front of him, cheeks flushed, his
everything was trembling as he was already a mess, and his throbbing cock in
his hands. Steve couldn’t stop himself from giving a long lick to the thick
manhood and take it into his mouth. Bucky always was long and quite thick at
the same time, his swollen, red tip already leaking from precum. Steve’s tongue
cleared the clean liquid softly humming to the taste. He pushed back the
foreskin before letting Bucky’s whole length disappearing in his mouth, gently
running his tongue up and down on it.
‘I won’t
last!’ He warned with eyes wide, shaking his head. ‘I’m honest, Stevie! I’m
gonna come in a second!’ He moaned, hands gripping the thick, blond locks as he
tried to keep himself from blowing his load into Steve’s mouth. However, the
blond one’s intentions were totally different, he sucked on the already pulsing
cock, quickly moving his head up and down, cupping his heavy sack with his
hands, giving it a gently thug and flicking his tongue over the sensitive head.
That was it. In a second Bucky become a quivering, whimpering mess and spill
his cum in hot, thick spurts in Steve’s mouth. He was vocal and very loud, his
whole body was shaking, toes curling as his back arched, when the pleasure become
unbearable. Steve tried his best to swallow his cum and suck him through his
orgasm at the very same time. When Bucky’s moans turned into low sights Steve
let his cock fall from his mouth and looked up to his blissful lover.
‘What just
happened? You have never, ever come so fast…’ He asked crawling up the brunette
and running his hands through his hair.
‘And hard.’
Bucky added laughing a bit. ‘I have no idea, maybe the past year without you,
without any sex, without any gentle physical contact.’ He listed the ideas,
turning his head to Steve. ‘Whenever you touch me it feels like never before!’
He admitted and rolled onto his side, drawing patterns to the sharp hips.
‘I feel the
same!’ Steve nodded and furrowed his brows to the gentle touch.
‘But I
still want you!’ The hungry still greedy voice surprised Steve, but he didn’t
protest when Bucky removed his way too tight shorts, earning a shocked moan.
‘Shit! You are huge!’ The brunette’s voice was surprised, just as his
expression. ‘You never were small, I know, but it seems the thing they did to
you had some effect in your pants too.’ Bucky analysed the situation carefully
and with a firm movement he gripped Steve’s straining cock. It was massive,
quite long and had a lengthy vein running from the tip to the base. ‘You are
still delicious tho!’ Bucky purred when he licked the precum from the trembling
tip. His head dipped, and it was only Steve’s content moan giving the sign of
Bucky reached the base of his cock. The small kitten licks and gentle strokes
quickly turned into a hungry sucking.
Bucky’s
fingers were gently massaging the tight balls and the short trail between them
and Steve’s entrance. It always set him off really fast, and now it was what he
wanted. He wanted to make him come so bad, before starting the real thing. He
was eager to touch his lover, even if his heart was aching that he will never
see the man he fall for. He never mind Steve being skinny or small, because he
was such a kind and humble person. But right now his desires were unbearable,
he was craving to touch and to be touched, and if he wanted to be honest, he
didn’t mind that he didn’t have to be too careful and when his hands grabbed
the full, round ass he was done for good.
‘I want to
be inside of you!’ Bucky growled when he released Steve’s cock for a second. ‘I
need to feel you around my cock, to come around my cock!’ He mumbled and sucked
hard on the throbbing dick in this fist. It was a rare occasion that he was on
top, but he needed it right now. His
lips travelled down to the hot balls and licked them playfully until his hands
were working on the hard shaft. He sat up and pulled Steve up with himself, getting
access to his entrance. As the hot, wet tongue circled around his core Steve
couldn’t hold it any longer. He barely had the time to grab Bucky’s arm, making
him lean forward and taking his pulsing cock into his mouth as Steve let it go.
He was shaking and shuddering when the hotness of Bucky’s mouth covered him
fully, and his tongue got coated in Steve’s thick cum.
Bucky kept
a little bit of Steve’s cum in his mouth as he returned to his hole and used is
as a lubricant making a warm, sticky mess, but it didn’t matter. He was
painfully hard again. He recovered surprisingly fast, but oh, he was such a
starved man right now. His tongue slid between the tight rings making Steve cry
out his name and grip the sheets so hard, his knuckles went white. One finger
slide into him quite easily thanks to Bucky’s talented mouth. Than a second
followed soon, pumping in and out, and finally a third. He could take the
stretching pain a lot better than before, however it turned into pleasure a lot
faster too.
‘I need
you, Buck!’ He moaned and tried to grab and pull his boyfriend onto himself.
‘I’m gonna be fine, just please… I need to feel you!’ He whimpered, bucking his
hips to the firm grip of Bucky’s hand while reaching out and picking up a small
tube of Vaseline from the nightstand’s drawer. He didn’t need to say it twice.
Bucky was above him in a second, dipping his fingers into the cold liquid and
covering his throbbing cock with it. He leaned down for a greedy kiss and pressed
the tip of his cock to the wet entrance.
‘Tell me,
if I’m hurting you!’ Bucky asked with a shaky voice, because he barely could
hold himself back from sliding all the way into Steve.
‘I will.’
Steve agreed with a breathy moan, and it was all what it take to make Bucky’s
hips sink, pushing his hard cock into the tight, hot body. Both of them was
surprised when he bottomed out without earning even a small painful sound from
Steve. ‘God, you feel amazing!’ Steve praised and run his hands on the sides of
Bucky while he let himself to lean on his forearms. ‘I love you, you know that,
right?’ Steve asked hurried as he pulled closer Bucky by sinking his fingers into
his dark brown locks.
‘I know,
punk! I love you too!’ He whispered his confession into the parted lips before
capturing them and starting to thrust at the same time.
‘Sweet
jesus, Bucky! You have never felt this good!’ Steve’s tone was amazed and filed
with lust, only fuelling the older one’s desires. He was already thrusting
hard, sinking deep into the tight ass, his body trembling again, desperately
needing it’s release again. He changed
his angle a bit, lifting himself onto his palms and pulling the strong tights
around his hips. In this position he knew he will hit Steve’s prostate in
seconds.
‘These
pretty noises you make, Steve! It’s hard to hold myself back from fucking you
into the mattress until you pass out.’ For the comment Steve cried out and
grabbed the headboard above his head, to gain some leverage.
‘Do it!’ He
asked. ‘Please, Bucky, I want to feel you more, do it harder, I can take it,
please!’ His words were a slight distance from begging, setting off Bucky’s
most primal urges, making his hips snap into him hard and deep, hitting his
prostate relentlessly. ‘Yes! Buck, more!’ He cried as his back lifted from the
bed, sweat forming on his skin and the waves of pleasure making him seeing
stars. His fingers got closed around his erection pumping in the same speed as
Bucky was pounding into him. ‘I’m gonna come!’ Steve groaned feeling himself
opening up more and the pleasure washing over his body. He couldn’t contain his
moans, his body was shaking and pulsing around Bucky, pushing him through the
edge too, filling Steve, coming into him with force, making him shiver and
whimper. When the intense feeling was gone Bucky collapsed onto the wide chest,
not being afraid for the first time, that he will hurt him.
They were
laying in each other’s arms for long, silent minutes, trying to process what
just happened. It was mind blowing. It was something that left them in a tired,
satisfied bliss. After a while Bucky moved first, sliding off Steve and laying
next to him, pulling him into his embrace.
‘Did we
just break the bed?’ He asked with voice low and rusty caressing the soft,
blond curls.
‘Yes, I
think so.’ Steve giggled and pressed little kisses to the pale chest.
‘Fuck. We
are screwed!’ They both burst out laughing and couldn’t stop for minutes. It
wasn’t so funny, but finally they were together again, they didn’t have to
worry for a couple of hours for the other one’s life and they just had the most
mind-blowing sex in their life.
‘It’s okay,
we can figure out, until morning.’ Steve shrugged his shoulders and looked up
to the steel blue eyes. ‘Are you gonna stay until the morning?’ He asked a bit
unsure and biting his lips nervously.
‘Of course
I will stay! Finally I’ll get a good sleep.’ The Sergeant whispered softly,
earning a slow kiss from his lover. ‘Moreover, as we need to talk!’ He raised
his voice, popping himself onto his elbows shifting the mood with a questioning
look. ‘Didn’t I tell you not to do anything stupid?’ He asked a bit in
disbelief looking Steve seriously in the eye. ‘Yes, yes, Steve I did! And what
do you do? You participate in a crazy experiment getting all strong and tall
and shit, and then come to the war. To the stupid war, which god knows I tried
to keep you off. Are you completely insane, or just deaf or you want me to get
a stroke because I swear I am close.’ He rant about everything what was in his
head at the moment and even before but now the burning need was gone he could
deal with these too.
‘No, I
mean, I’m sorry! I don’t want you to get a stroke, obviously! It was stupid to
participate I know, but it was the only way, Buck! I got listed but my training
didn’t go well, I would have never made it to Europe! I wanted to come! I
wanted to do what was right, just like you!’ Steve explained it hurriedly
taking the soft hands into his.
‘It’s a
war, Steve, for God’s sake! It’s not a playground or a dark alley! We can die!
Any of us! Both of us can die!’ Bucky sat up and let out a frustrated moan,
running his hand through his hair.
‘I know,
but…’
‘There is
no, but, Stevie!’ Bucky snapped at him, turning and cupping his cheeks. ‘I
can’t lose you! I can’t watch you suffer! I can’t…’ His voice got weak and he
had to swallow to continue. ‘I love you! Deeply and sincerely love you! I can’t
watch anyone hurting you!’ He leant his forehead to Steve’s and inhaled sharply
trying to gain back his voice.
‘I love you
too! More than anything! And I promise, I won’t die, I promise, no one will
hurt me!’ He whispered the words onto the quivering lips before leaning onto
them for a deep kiss. It was filled with need, but this time it was a need for
love and caring and it was a silent promise. He pulled back themselves to the
mattress, not breaking the gentle kiss. Letting Bucky find his comfort again,
pulling his head onto his chest, holding him close. ‘What can I say, anyway, I
am only a stubborn punk.’ He laughed softly.
‘You are.
You really are, but you are my stubborn punk and I’ll protect you even if you
are not small and skinny anymore.’ Bucky mumbled into the dark room when Steve
turned off the light and pulled the covers onto themselves. They fall asleep quickly.
It was too long ago since they could feel the other one’s warm body and steady
breathing next to themselves.
Warnings: College AU!, nerdy stuff, fluff, smut (penetration, fingering), Chris Beck being adorable and having a really big cock
Summary: Chris and you are friends at the college, sharing a lot of classes and projects and he happens to live in the same residence as you do. One day going back from the shower to your room, you lose a piece of clothing which he finds and makes him more interested than you expected.
A/N: The idea come from this post from @plumfondler’s nsfw asks. I hope you will like it!
Finally, the
hot water was running down on your skin, easing the stress of your exam term.
You sighed and poured some shampoo in your hands. Massaging your scalp was
always a great help for refreshing your brain, and the hot water running
through your damp hair helped with the heavy feeling in your head. Thinking is
good. Thinking too much will make your head heavy as hell. It was a truth you
experienced in your very first year at college. After finishing with your hair,
you quickly washed your body letting yourself soak in the lavender essence
coming from your shower gel. It calmed your nerves a bit more before stepping
out from the shower and immediately wrapping a towel around you. It’s not that
you were shy, it’s just maybe other people were bothered by your nudity. Oh,
yes. Because you were sharing a shower with ten other girls from your floor.
Luckily only with ten, as on the other floors there were a lot more girls than
on yours. The beauty of living in a dorm.
The towel
quickly got damp by absorbing all the water from your skin, before your wrapped
your hair in it. From the pile of clothes in front of you, you managed to fish
out your clean panties and bra, before putting on a fluffy, warm robe. No need
to get dressed too much in the moist air. Everyone was walking around like this
after a shower, it was your home after all. You collected your shampoo and
other accessories, before grabbing the used clothes and leaving the common shower.
Your
flip-flops were making a shuffling noise on the way to your room. It wasn’t far
from the shower, yet you always managed to bump into some familiar faces on the
corridors. Not this time, though. It was all quiet and calm around you. You
almost reached your room, when a familiar voice hit your ears.
‘Hey! Um, I
think you lost something!’ You could identify the guy right away, before
turning around.
It was
Chris Beck, the smart cutie from your classes, holding up your black, lace
panties between his fingers. You forgot how to breathe for a moment and you
could swear even your chest turned red as you reached out to get back your
traitor lingerie.
You knew
him, you got on well, many time participating in the same projects. You loved
him as a team mate, and during the long-lasting brainstorming sessions in your
college the two of you developed a bit of a nerd crush on each other. You were
always trying to outsmart the other one in a flirty, nerdy way, which always
left you in an excited, needy state. Alongside with his looks his kindness and
smartness impressed you.
‘Thank
you!’ You muttered, staring at your toes, tying to sink into the floor.
‘Your
welcome!’ He was laughing lightly. ‘It’s a quite hot one, you know. Tell me,
are you wearing something like this under your robe right now?’ He asked with a
cheeky grin, and you couldn’t know if he was serious or joking. You froze for
the second time in five minutes and was staring at him with a slightly opened
mouth.
‘Or are you
gonna let my find out?’ He asked, now, with voice serious which dropped a few
octaves. It was ridiculously hot. The baby blue eyes were looking at you
questioningly, cheeks a bit flushed.
‘I do.’ You
swallowed hard, trying to clear your voice, but while you were struggling with
your thoughts, he gently pushed you into your room with a devilish smile,
closing your door behind you.
‘Which one,
doll?’ He asked with a geedy smile, like he was doubting it was really
happening. ‘Because if you tell me, that the smartest woman in my class is
always wearing something like this, than it will give me some hard time to
focus during the next lessons.’ His eyes darkened a bit, giving you a once
over, before returning to your gaze.
‘To both.’
The answer was short and a bit reckless, but you couldn’t resist.
‘Do you
mean, you will let me know what are you wearing right now?’ His voice was low
and a bit doubting.
‘If you
gonna let me know what are you wearing, yes.’ You laughed nervously, taking him
in. He was wearing grey sweatpants and a dark blue t-shirt, but you were more
than curious about what was under them.
‘Yes, it’s
fair just like that.’ He nodded and let you push him to sit on your bed. He
licked his lips and looked at you with anticipation as you straddled his lap
and sat on his tights, when he pulled you by your hands a bit. ‘Is this, okay,
Y/N?’ He asked whispering, but his hands were immediately on your hips. ‘I
mean, tell me if I’m too much.’ He pressed his lips together in concern,
looking you seriously in the eyes.
‘No, it’s
alright, Chris. A bit un expected, but alright.’ You nodded, and placed your
shaky hands on his chest. ‘I thought you were studying and-‘
‘I was.’ He
interrupted you fast. ‘But I got stuck and wanted to ask for help from the
smartest person I know.’ He grinned sheepishly, his thumbs drawing circles on
your hips through your robe.
A small
laugh erupted from your throat. ‘And you come to me? Chris, you know so much
more.’ You resisted, eyes trailing on his cheeks, bright blue eyes and messy
brown hair.
‘That’s not
true, not when it come to maths.’ He shook his head and you couldn’t resist the
urge to run your hands through his soft, brunet hair.
You blushed
and looked back to him, loving the feeling of his locks between your fingers.
‘Maybe.’
‘But than I
got a bit distracted.’ His laugh was honest and a bit embarrassed. ‘I was
always hoping that you are wearing something utterly sexy under your clothes.
Something like that pantie.’ The warm fingers travelled from your hips to the
sensitive skin of your tights, long fingers sliding under your robe.
Your
breathing hitched a bit, eyes widening for the tender, careful touch. You
didn’t answer immediately, because every nerve in your body was focusing on his
movements. The slender fingers slid up to the base of your tights, thumbs
running on the fabric of your panties.
‘Lace again?’
He asked curiously. He traced the pattern with his fingers, hands circling
around your hips. Your eyes got caught by his steel blue gaze, never letting go
while his hands were slowly exploring your underwear.
‘I always
wear lace. I love it.’ You admitted it making him sigh.
‘Doll, can
I see it?’ He asked with a shaky voice, hands firmly gripping your sides. As an
answer your hands left his neck and chest and undid the robe on your waist. It
didn’t open by itself, but you didn’t mind. Chris’ hands were traveling up
until your breasts, opening the fabric slowly on your body.
He took a
sharp breath.
‘You are
gorgeous.’ He moaned quietly, his blue eyes taking in your exposed skin and
underwear. His body went to autopilot. His palms were cupping your breasts,
gently squishing them, felling both the fullness of them and the lace fabric of
your bras. The dark blue set you were wearing, were entirely lace, the bras
were without an actual cup, letting your tits hanging in them in their natural
shape.
Chris was speechless,
hands trying to touch all the revealed skin of yours, and eyes trying to
memorise all of your curves in the extremely hot underwear.
You were
quietly examining him, his admiring looks, his flushed cheeks and pink lips,
which he occasionally licked a little, driving you crazy. You hated to
interrupt him, but you wanted to see him too. Your fingers found the hem of his
shirt which he let to got pulled through his head effortlessly.
‘Fuck.’ You
muttered and now it was your turn going on autopilot and exploring his body.
Your breathing got uneven when your robe disappeared from your shoulders
leaving you in nothing else but the lingerie.
You leaned
forward resting your forehead on his. ‘Chris-‘ You sighed as his warm palms
slid through your back playing a bit with the back of your bra. They sunk down,
cupping your ass, before returning to your tights.
You wanted
to kiss him. You wanted to kiss him so bad, quietly whimpering as he leant in
and pressed a slow, sensual kiss on your cheeks. It lasted a lot longer than a
simple kiss should. You sucked on your breath and your core was hot and aching,
all opened up above his tights. You were certain that it will leave a wet spot
on his pants. Your hips jerked, pressing your soaked folds to his lap.
Shaky hands,
run down to the edge of his pants in a straight line, just to slide between
your bodies. A surprised moan slipped out of your lips as you flattened your
palm on the impressive bulge in his pants. You lift your head, mouth fall open
when you wrapped your hand around his base and pumped up on his whole length.
‘Chris, Jesus!’
You groaned in disbelief. Eyes opening impressively wide as you kept stoking
him through the soft fabric.
‘What?’ He
asked a bit concerned. ‘Did I do something wrong?’ His voice was worried and
weak for the first try as he tried to process both the pleasure what your hands
caused and the clearly visible surprise on your face.
‘No, you didn’t!’
You assured him, so his hands returned to your body. ‘You are huge! Oh, God!’
You whispered, as he turned to dark red and hide his face into the cork of your
neck. ‘Hey, don’t be shy about it, come on!’ You encouraged him to stop hiding.
‘It just caught me by surprise, that’s all.’ It was true. You always had a feeling
or maybe hope that his was big, but this was beyond that. Come on, there was
this sweet, soft, ray of a sunshine being all cuddly and shy, never noticing
how handsome and amazing he was, and now it turns out he is running around with
this in his pants.
It took
only a second to you to slide under his waistbands and palm him through his
boxers. His tip was already peaking out and the brief was pressing his hard on
to his stomach, not leaving too much space for him. It was long and thick,
painfully thick.
Thanks to
your ministrations his breath hit your neck in hot puffs of air, sometimes
sucking on the delicate skin tenderly. You let out a whimper and clenched your
soaked core around nothing, silently begging for him to go on with his previous
teasing.
Slowly his
mouth was trailing up on your skin, leaving wet marks under it’s awe, up on
your throat, your chin and your cheeks. You tilted your head a bit to meet with
his soft, wet lips. You sighed into the kiss as his mouth covered yours, hands
holding your neck and back firmly. Chris’ kiss was tender, slow and longing,
tasting your lips gently, with every second. His tongue darted out to lick on
your bottom lip, causing shiver running down on your spine right into your
core. You parted your lips inviting him to taste you more. Your tongue was
stroking against his, licking through his lips, and then returned into your
mouth followed by Chris’. A loud moan hit his lips erupting from your throat
when he grabbed the curve of your ass to pull you even closer, flush against
his chest.
It felt
like little electric sparkles all over on your skin when his chest got pressed
to your breasts. Your hips were grinding against his straining cock eagerly, asking
for more. A new gush of wetness flooded your folds when he bit your lips and
tugged on them, fingers massaging your ass, making you rock your hips
constantly.
You cried
out when his tip hit your swollen clit, breaking the kiss, just to look at him
for a second. His brown hair was messy thanks to your hands, and his cheeks
were flushed, lips red and glistering by your previous kiss.
‘Are you
sure you want this, doll?’ He asked cupping your cheeks, lifting your head a
bit.
You nodded
pulling him into a second, much more passionate kiss.
‘Yes!’ At
the moment when your words left your lips he stood up with you in his arms to
turn and softly laid you down onto the bed. ‘But I don’t think you will fit the
condoms I have!’ You added nervously before the situation would have gotten any
more heated.
‘I know.’
He said heavily blushing. ‘But it’s fine!’ He assured you pulling his wallet
out from his back pockets and placing it next to your head. ‘I have the XL
ones.’ He turned his head slightly to avoid your gaze. He was insanely shy
about this topic, making you smile gently.
‘Chris, come
here!’ You whispered pulling him back on top of you for a sensual kiss, while
your hands were running down on his spine, and grabbed his ass. It was firm and
round. Oh, god, how could he be so shy and humble? You couldn’t keep your hands
away from his heated skin not even for a second, his body was perfect, and his
kisses made you aching for more in seconds.
One hand
cupped your breast through the thin lace his thumb circling above your nipple.
The new friction pulled out another whine from your lips, a much louder than
before as his was on your neck now. His hand just spent the perfect amount of
time on each of your tits to make you ache for more, repeatedly arching your
back from the mattress. While his hands were playing with your tits his mouth
and teeth were dancing on our neck leaving wet, red marks in their awe.
Chris’ head
dipped down following the line of your collarbones to reach your tits. One of
his hands slid under your body which you lifted a bit to unhook your bra and
remove it from his way. He sat back for a second onto his heels, his lustful
gaze traveling on your exposed chest, soon followed by his fingertips.
‘You are
gorgeous!’ He groaned before leaning back and circling one tongue around your
hard nipple while a playful hand was pinching the other one. You could feel him
smiling as he earned a shaky moan for his ministrations. He switched to the
other little peak, sucking it into his hot mouth, making your back arch from
the mattress.
‘Fuck,
Chris!’ You cried tugging on his longer locks on the top of his head. You
shuddered as he repeated the movement, and run his hands across your stomach.
You were soon covered in goose bumps, biting your lips trying to keep yourself
quiet. Your best friend was living in the next room after all.
Chris’
hands were always ahead of his lips, eagerly trying to pleasure every inch of
your body. His hands now run between your legs causing a tingly friction on
your lace covered clit, and you couldn’t help the urge to rock your hips
against his hands.
‘Even if
these panties are gorgeous I think it’s better if I remove them.’ Oh, god. The
only thing you could do was tilt your head into a small nod of agreement, his
voice made you weak in a second. You reached out to hook your fingers into his
pants and pull it down to his knees, revealing the way too tight boxers and his
massive hard on. You wanted him so bad, a fresh flood of arousal was dripping
out of you for his sight.
He laid
back on top of you, rocking his hips to you. Oh, go he wanted it so bad and
that thin fabric between the two of you felt way too thick. His hips rocked
against you making both of you moan. He lifted his body a bit and the long
fingers quickly found their ways between your legs.
‘Jesus.’ He
cursed and sucked on the sensitive skin of your neck. ‘You are dripping, doll.’
Before you could have say anything one finger slipped inside of you. ‘God, you
are so hot and tight.’ He groaned, and a second finger joined to the first one.
You bit his shoulder to muffle your sounds as he was moving them in and out, scissoring
with them tenderly. You were way too impatient for this, you wanted to feel him
finally, but maybe he was right, and you needed a bit of a preparation. After a
third finger joining to the others you reached down on his back under his underwear
and spread your finger on his delicate ass. He hummed in approval before your
hands come to the front of his briefs and you closed your fingers around his
massive shaft. Fuck, he wouldn’t fit. The slow pumps with your hand made his
breath uneven and his hands sometimes missed the rhythm inside of you. Your
thumb run through his fat tip and he shuddered, removing his fingers and
sitting back onto his heels. His remained clothing landed on the floor next to
the others and he reached out for his wallet.
His darkened
gaze travelled around your body while he found the condom and ripped the
packaging. You sat up taking him in both of your hands pumping him slowly and your
eager fingers only released him when he placed the condom onto his tip. You laid
back, eyes still focusing on his body. He was gorgeous.
He leaned
in for a kiss and pushed his cock to your entrance. The blue eyes finally found
yours looking down at you concerned. You exhaled sharply not even noticing before
the huge amount of air which stuck in your lungs. You were nervous.
‘I’m gonna
take care of you! I’ll be careful I promise!’ His fingers got interlocked with
yours as he said the last words. He kissed you slowly, pushing in his tip. You
hissed, but it was more of your nerves than the actual feeling. You nodded, and
he let his hips sunk a bit more, earning a long moan from you. He wasn’t fully
inside but he stopped popping himself on his palms before he bottomed out. He
wasn’t fully inside you could feel it, but it was all what you could take so far.
He felt good, filling and stretching your needy pussy. Your hips rocked forward
voluntarily encouraging him to move. He started with long, slow motions, penetrating
you again and again. Your eyes rolled back in your head and you couldn’t contain
your moans anymore. You have never felt so full before. You were sure he ruined
you for all the men after him. He speeded up as your moans got louder, his throbbing
cock filling you with every thrust, stretching your walls delicately.
‘Oh, God,
you are tight!’ He groaned, but you couldn’t answer, your body was in ecstasy. ‘So
wet and warm for me, oh, doll, you feel so good around me!’ He praised breathlessly.
He felt incredible and as you got even more turned on you could take more of
his cock, and now his base hit your entrance. The think alone that his whole
size was filling you pushed you to the edge. You pulled him on top of you
lifting your head to capture his lips in a passionate, sloppy kiss. Warm hands
slid under your knees to pull you in a different angle.
‘Chris!’
You cried out as he hit your sweet spot. It was becoming too much, he felt too
good, he was very talented. You could see starts and it didn’t take more time
than some seconds to arch your back from the first wave of your orgasm. It
built up slowly before washed over you, making you shudder and cry out, eyes
shut fingers dipping into the mattress and his hand. He fucked you through your
pleasure biting your neck and leaving dark, purple marks on it’s trail. When
you become oversensitive he slowed down, basically keeping himself inside fully
and just rocking his hips gently.
‘Can you be
on top for me, doll?’ He cried as his body was desperate for its release, but
he stopped his movements for you. You haven’t even proceeded his words just nodded
and let him turn you around, straddling his lap.
You lowered
yourself shaking as his massive cock filled you again. You started to move slowly,
still coming down from your highs, but his tight grip on your hips and his involuntarily
thrust quickly pushed you into pleasure again. Your hips were rocking against
his in a fast, steady peace, feeling him more with every second.
‘You are
taking me so nice and deep, doll! I won’t last!’ He moaned in tandem with your cries
of pleasure, and you couldn’t agree more. Your skin was on fire, every inch of
you tingling, your juices soaked his lap completely, now making the most
obscene noises you ever could hear. He was swollen and pulsing inside of you,
you could feel it as his head was brushing against your oversensitive spot, pulling
another orgasm out of you. Your legs were shaking as it hit you, mouth opening
into a silent scream and then into a loud one as he started to thrust up into
you. You almost come again as his sweet moans reached you ears and as you could
feel every pulse of his cock as he emptied himself inside of the condom.
You were
both panting, and your skin was covered in a thin layer of sweat, when you collapsed
on his chest sighing into his neck, finally relaxing your muscles.
It was
quiet for some minutes, his fingers drawing random patterns on your back while
you played with the soft brown curls.
‘It was
amazing!’ He mumbled with a rusty voice.
‘I know, it
was crazy!’ You laughed softly and lifted your body on your palms, looking down
to the most beautiful sight ever. Chris was laying under you, hair messy as
hell, cheeks flushed, lips parted and pink from all the kisses, and his baby
blue eyes were filled with a lazy, satisfied look.
You got up
giving him space to sit on the side of the bed and got rid of the condom. Warm
arms got wrapped around your body as he pulled you back to the bed, as close to
himself as he could.
‘I know
maybe, I’m a bit late with this, but would you like to go on a date with me? This
time without the other four people in the group!’ He laughed, and you couldn’t keep
it either.
‘I’d be
happy to do so!’ You giggled pressing a soft kiss on his lips.
‘I know it’s
exam term, so for now how about sharing my frozen pizza with me?’ He asked
nervously, but you didn’t mind. ‘After we finished I’m gonna take you to the
best Greek restaurant I know!’ He promised, blushing a little, making your
heart melt. You loved Greek, it was your favourite.
‘Yes! It’s
perfect! I’m happy with the pizza too!’ You smiled as he placed a soft kiss on
his lips. You curled up to his chest as his arms held you protectively. The two
of you stayed like this for a few minutes when he started to speak again.
‘So, it’s
not like I’m complaining, but are you always wearing something like this for
home?’ He asked half laughing half nervous about asking something bad and fuck
up all this. He was adorable.
‘Well, no.’
You started with a grin. ‘I was wearing my PJs for like two days and now I wanted
to wear something special to make myself feel pretty. Even if no one see it, I
like to wear something sexy under my clothes, so in the morning and at night I
look at myself and feel good about my body.’ You shrugged your shoulder noticing
maybe it went to far and become to deep. Chris was laughing for a second before
opening his eyes again and looking at you in pure adoration.
‘I see. I
guess it is my lucky day than.’ He breathed a gentle kiss on your forehead. ‘So,
now every time you will give a presentation I will wonder what kind of underwear
you are wearing. I’m going to fail in every subject because of you, doll.’ He
whined theatrically and pouted a bit.
‘You are
telling me, with such a huge cock between your legs?’ You fired back with a
greedy smile on your lips making Chris hide his face again.
‘At least
we will fail together, so you won’t leave this damn place without me.’ Chris’
voice come out as a muffled sound by your pillows. He was quiet for a second
before turning back to see you. ‘(Y/N) is it okay, if I stay? I mean if you don’t
want me I will leave I was just thinking that, I’m pretty nervous about
everything and maybe sleeping next to you would help me relax, and maybe you feel
the same and it would help you too.’ He said all of that with one breath ending
up with a huge sigh to get some air.
You couldn’t
stop smiling at his pure sweetness. He had absolutely no idea how amazing he
really was.
‘I’d be
happy if you stayed!’ You assured him with a slow kiss, making him sure that
you meant it.
‘Thank you!’
He stretched his limbs and looked you sleepily in the eyes. You turned in his
arms, pulling the blanket up on your bodies to keep you warm.
After that neither
of you could sleep, you were talking about school, work, food and your lives
for hours, sometimes stopping for a long make out session, because you couldn’t
get enough of him. Finally, he fell asleep curling around your back protectively,
burying his nose into you hair and tangling his legs with yours. Falling asleep
in Chris’ arms were something utterly relaxing as it made you feel calm and
safe. You slept good, better than any night in the last few weeks, so you
decided to make it a habit.
It is still hard for Bucky to trust himself, but he is getting better and better, letting Steve close. After sharing their second first kiss, some things get changed and they start to actually act like a couple, sharing a lot of lovely and passionate moments together.
A/N: Some Stucky drabble. The biggest cliche ever, but I love it!
‘So, what should I do to the girls?’ Steve asked nervously sitting at the opposite to Bucky on the sofa.
‘I have already to you, Stevie, first kiss them gently, and after your instincts will know. Don’t worry.’ Bucky tried to calm him laughing softly at his nervousness.
‘What if they don’t? I’m not you, Buck!’ He crossed his arms turning his head to the other direction protesting. He felt the cuissons dip behind him as Bucky crawled closer. The warm touch on his cheeks wasn’t unfamiliar nor when the brunette turned his face to look him in the eye.
‘Then you just think about it. Slightly turn their heads and kiss them.’ Bucky whispered dangerously close to Steve, but he couldn’t move backwards. The bright blue eyes pulled him in, hypnotized him. ‘Kiss them slowly, only lips first, wait until they sigh and then deepen the kiss. If they don’t, bite their bottom lip slightly. Kiss them deeply but slowly, be gentle but confident.’ Bucky purred still holding Steve’s cheeks in his hands. ‘After that kiss their neck, make them sigh slightly and return to the place where they are the most sensitive.’ He explained it carefully making Steve swallow.
‘I still can’t imagine it. I have never done this. I haven’t kissed anyone but you when you practiced with me.’ Steve’s voice was rusty and shaking a bit, but never leaned back from his friend.
‘You want to practice more, Stevie?’ Bucky grinned and closed the distance between them, pressing his lips softly to the blond one’s. He crawled even closer brushing his lips to the thin ones, tasting them tenderly. He moaned in surprise when Steve bit his bottom lip making his open his lips, letting him deepen the kiss. He moaned into the smaller man’s mouth again and again before breaking the kiss and moving onto his neck without thinking. His soft, warm lips were in contrast with his sharp teeth working on the thin, sensitive skin. He always loved Steve’s neck, he couldn’t explain why but he did. Now, being able to taste it was something purely exciting and arousing.
‘Oh, Bucky!’’ Steve moaned quietly, letting his fingers sink into the brown locks pulling his friend even closer.
‘Do you want to know what you should do after this?’ Bucky asked with voice husky, eagerly sucking on the sensitive skin.
‘Yes!’ The answer was instant, urging.
‘After this you will undress her, first the shirt! Kissing her chest, fondling her breasts, lowering to her stomach!’ Bucky commented every movement of his, making Steve breathing uneven. ‘Than you can go up again, kissing him passionately, massaging his tights… Oh, Steve!’ He moaned as he palmed him through his pants. ‘Tell me to stop!’
‘I don’t want you to stop!’ Steve bit his lip and he removed Bucky’s shirt and unbuttoned his pants, sliding it of off his hips.
‘As you wish!’ Bucky groaned pulling the small pants down straddling Steve’s tights. ‘After all this you can use your hands, a little massage…’ His voice got trapped in his throat when the long slim fingers got wrapped around his throbbing cock. ‘Yes, like this!’ He shuddered and pulled Steve’s cock free, stoking it slowly. ‘You can use your mouth after, however…’
‘You don’t have to!’ Steve interrupted him between two moans.
‘But I want to!’ Bucky stood up and kneel between Steve’s legs. He licked an insecure, long strip on Steve’s shaft, tasting his precum on his tongue when it run through his tip. He was always at the receiving end of this, therefore had no idea how women did it. He only knew how he liked it. In minutes his mouth was locked around Steve’s cock moving his head up and down slowly, using his tongue to give him more pleasure.
‘What comes after this?’ Steve asked, barely being able to keep himself from coming. With an obscene noise he let the long, heavy member slip out of his mouth and Bucky crawled back to Steve’s lap.
‘Now, I usually use my finger one after the other to make room for myself, but you don’t have to do so.’ He looked Steve in the eye with a serious expression. ‘However, if you want to, as you are the one wanting to practice…’His voice was insecure, but serious. He wanted it. He was longing after Steve for so long, it just seemed natural.
‘Maybe we should go to the bedroom then.’ Steve suggested, kicking of his pants and briefs.
There were no restrains anymore. He made Bucky lay on his back kissing him hungrily, stroking his cock with one hand circling his entrance with the other. He soothed Bucky through the pain of two of his fingers, slowly making him relax.
He used some lubricant for the third finger and kept going until Bucky’s painful groaned turned into moans of pleasure.
Their lips met in a needy kiss when Stave carefully pushed the tip of his cock to Bucky’s ass. He went slow, giving him time to get used to the new feeling and restraining himself from coming there and then. It was tight and hot. Bucky’s whole body seemed to be even hotter than it naturally was, and the view made him crazy. The brunette’s body was perfect and beautiful. With a sudden thrust of Bucky’s hips Steve started to move, first slowly, being very careful not to hurt Bucky. It wasn’t easy first but his body guided him. After finding some leverage and thrusting faster and deeper the room quickly become heated and loud by their moans and sounds of pleasure. Steve slowly brought both of them to orgasm. First it was Bucky, his body shuddered, mouth fall open, fingers interlocking with Steve’s. His cum covered his whole chest after the blond man hit his prostate over and over. Than it was Steve, whispering Bucky’s name, releasing into him, collapsing onto the wide chest.
‘Now, you know how to do it with the girls.’ Bucky whispered after some minutes of quiet, stoking his fingers through the blond hair. Steve lifted himself on his elbow and kissed Bucky tenderly.
‘I never want to do it with them. I only want to do it to you.’ He sighed starting something unspeakable between the two of them.
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.
With the
kisses and the gentle, long lasting hugs the tension was growing rapidly between
them. They found themselves more and more times getting lost between the
kisses, hands roaming on each other’s body, being pulled flush against the
other one’s chest, legs tangled together, tights grinding against their
painfully hard cock. The time didn’t matter. It could be early morning or the
middle of the night, it just happened, and they got pulled apart only when one
of them, usually Steve, went further sliding his fingers in Bucky’s underwear. It
was still frightening to him, let it go that much, let his instincts drove him,
however he knew his resistance won’t last too long. His body desperately craved
Steve’s hands and lips on itself and the pleasure they gave him. But it was too
long since anyone else touched him there except himself, even if sometimes he
used his metal arm pretending it’s not him causing his body shiver and tremble
under its touch.
This
morning wasn’t different either.
He woke up curled
up on Steve’s arm, holding it close to his body, lips and forehead pressed
against the hot skin.
‘Good
morning, Buck!’ Steve’s voice was low and rusty from sleep, but he was smiling.
He turned to face Bucky, letting him hold onto his arm as long as he wanted.
The long fingers run through the messy brown hair, removing the long locks from
Bucky’s cheeks. The dark-haired man smiled, eyes still closed and pressed a
kiss on Steve’s shoulder.
‘Good
morning, to you too!’ He sighed and lift his head to look into his boyfriend’s
sleepy blue eyes. ‘How was your sleep?’ He asked raising his hand and caressing
Steve’s cheeks, while waiting for the answer.
‘It was
nice and calm. How about you?’ Steve asked, playing with the long brown locks.
‘It was
good. No night mares.’ He laughed softly before leaning closer to Steve and
placed a gentle kiss on his lips. Before he could have said anything else Steve
parted his lips inviting him in his mouth, lazily licking through Bucky’s
bottom lip and slid his hand down to the back of his neck. They moaned into the
slow, sensual kiss, and it was just one instinctive movement as they moved
closer to each other. Skin against skin, hands running through the uncovered
parts of their bodies. Steve bit Bucky’s bottom lip, sucking it between his
teeth, making him moan into the kiss. His hand moved down to the metal plates,
gently pressing down Bucky’s shoulder, making him turn onto his back. This time
he gave in and let the blond man lay on top of him deepening the kiss, making
his tongue invite Bucky’s in a passionate fight. It was so mind blowing,
feeling Steve’s weight on his body, the warmth of his soft skin, the plump lips
on his own. His hand went immediately onto the broad back pressing his fingers
down gently, as he stroked the heated skin. Steve moaned and shivered to the
mixed sensation of the cold metal and the hot flesh on his back, but he didn’t
stop. He bucked his hip, grinding his hard cock to Bucky’s through their
underwear.
‘Fuck,
Steve, it’s so good.’ Bucky moaned as the hot lips disappeared from his and
targeted his neck, leaving wet, red marks on their path.
‘Let me
make you feel good, Bucky.’ Steve breathed between two kissed on the sensitive
neck. The only response was a loud moan and ten fingers in his hair. He bit
down carefully on the spot he remembered being the most sensitive on his lover’s
neck. The loud moan as a response was more than enough to encourage him. Maybe
Bucky changed but there were things which were still the same. Now Bucky’s hip
snapped forward desperate for some friction, making them gasp.
Steve, as
he couldn’t see any sign of resist on Bucky, moved down on his chest, kissing
his collarbone, and his right shoulder. He kissed back to the centre of the
white chest before moving to the left. When he reached the scared left
shoulder, he carefully peppered it with kisses, not to cause any pain to Bucky.
His body immediately tensed to the touch around his scar, but Steve’s tender
touches eased his fear and made his muscles relax. It wasn’t an easy thing to
him to get used to his different looks, to his scars, mostly the one on his
shoulder, but Steve never forgot to kiss this particular area too, reassuring
him of his love and acceptance to him. First it was unintentional, but by now
he exactly knew how much it fuelled Bucky’s desire. Knowing that he was loved
and safe with him.
Both the
metal and the flash hands slid down on his chest and abs as he lifted himself
onto his palms, straddling Bucky’s tights. He let him explore his body, slid
his hands through his hair, then down to is chest and abs again, just to stop
at the waistband of his boxers. The steel blue eyes looked up to him, blown by
lust, dilated to the point they were almost black, silently begging for more.
‘Are you
okay with this?’ Steve asked with voice rusty and calm.
‘Yes.’
Bucky’s answer was simple, before pulling his boyfriend down for a hungry,
passionate kiss. Steve rolled down from him, never breaking the kiss, which was
only teeth and tongue sometimes. He slid his hand into Bucky’s underwear, first
only to his tights, then closer and closer to his hot, leaking cock. When his
long fingers gently wrapped around it, Bucky nails dig into his shoulder, and a
long sigh escaped from his lips. Steve freed Bucky’s cock with his other hand
and started to stroke it slowly. The red mouth fell open and the blue eyes shut
wide for the familiar yet fully new sensation. It wasn’t even close to that,
when he touched himself. No. It was warm, firm and unpredictable. Now Steve was
in control, and he could only enjoy his work. ‘Oh, my god, Steve.’ Bucky
moaned, binging Steve close by the back of his neck. The hand on his cock speed
up, stroking him just perfectly, making his body shiver and his fingers curling
and straightening in Steve’s hair and on the bedsheets.
He was so
lost in the sensations he didn’t even noticed when the blond head got lower and
lower on his body, peppering its way with wet, open mouth kisses. It was only
when he realised what was happening, when hot breath was fanning across his
tights. He opened his eyes and moaned loud. Steve’s head was between his legs,
just inches away from his pulsing cock. He couldn’t look away from the
determined blue eyes, not even when Steve lift his heat and kissed alongside of
the base of his cock. He didn’t resist. He was just fixating his eyes on the
blue ones, letting his mouth fell open in an O shape when Steve hold the base
of his cock pressing his lips gently to the wet tip of it.
His body
shuddered, and he couldn’t hold his head anymore when the glistering, wet
tongue licked his tip.
‘Fuck, Steve!’’
Bucky cursed, gripping the blond locks.
His hips
bucked when Steve let the top of his cock slid into his mouth, and his grip
tightened. The little kitten licks continued through his whole shaft than back
to his tip. He reached out to tuck a pillow under his head to see Steve. His
eyes met, and Steve let him into his mouth. Bucky’s breathing was laboured, and
he needed all his stamina not to blow his load right into Steve’s mouth. No, he
wanted to enjoy this a little more, even if the warm, wet sensation around his
cock made him undone in seconds. He moaned every time as Steve was moving his
head, bobbing it up and down on his rock-hard dick. The obscene noises he made
with his mouth kept Bucky right on the edge. He let it fell from his mouth,
just to grab it again and lick passionately only it’s tip, sucking out every
drop of precum, which made him hum in content. The long fingers spread on Bucky’s
hips preventing him to buck them, and kept him down on the mattress, even when
he couldn’t control his body anymore.
‘Steve,
Steve… Fuck! It feels too good!’ He whined, arching his back from the bed,
frowning and biting his own lips. He couldn’t hold it any longer. The hot, wet
mouth wrapped around his cock, and the tender tongue licking it with every move,
send him through the edge. He come loud, his whole body shaking, tights
trembling, hands gripping Steve’s shoulders. His orgasm washed over his body in
hot waves, giving him the strongest pleasure he could ever remember. When his
back fall back onto the bed and his muscles got relaxed, Steve let him slide
out of his mouth, and he swallowed the last drops of Bucky’s cum. He leaned
next to Bucky, who immediately turned to the warm body next to him, curling to
Steve’s chest. ‘You shouldn’t have to make me cum into your mouth!’ He panted,
while his fingers were drawing random patterns onto Steve’s chest.
‘You taste
the exact same as before.’ Steve whispered onto the dark locks, which made
Bucky come back to the reality. ‘I wanted to know!’ This sentence made Bucky
come out from the blissful state he was in from his previous orgasm.
‘You
remember how did I taste?’ He asked both amazed and shuttered. There were times
when he didn’t even remember to his own name, not to details like this.
‘It’s hard
to forget.’ Steve laughed softly, placing a gentle kiss on Bucky’s cheeks. ‘You
loved getting blowjobs at the most inappropriate places, and I was happy to
satisfy your weirdest needs.’ He laughed, which made Bucky laugh too.
‘True.’ He
nodded. ‘Yet you, you preferred to do it home. However, I think you preferred
my hands over my mouth.’ He teased Steve, with a cheeky smile on his lips.
‘Maybe… but
maybe we should figure out what do I prefer now.’ He suggested, making Bucky
gasp and his steel blue eyes dilate again.
‘Definitely.’
Bucky nodded seriously, and kissed Steve deeply. It made them light headed,
gasping for air when it ended. Bucky kissed down on Steve’s neck, while his
hands find their way to Steve’s underwear, pulling it down. His flash hand got
wrapped around Steve’s throbbing cock immediately. The air stuck in Steve’s
lungs for a second, and he had to bite his lips not to moan too loud. Fuck, Bucky
always had really good hands, knowing exactly how to touch him to make him lose
it in seconds. It didn’t change either.
As the warm
lips left red marks on his chest, the talented hands were working on his shaft,
causing him tremble and grab a hand full of brown hair. As Bucky got lower,
flicking Steve’s nipple with his tongue, Steve’s breathing got more and more
uneven. His thumb run across the red, leaking tip, massaging it gently. Sharp
teeth were scratching Steve’s hip bones, just before he wanted to encourage
Bucky a bit.
‘Buck, I
still love your hands, oh god! It feels, so good!’ He moaned, earning a content
smile from Bucky.
‘Let’s see
how do you like my mouth than!’ The brown-haired man whispered, right before
wrapping his mouth around Steve’s tip.
‘Oh, fuck!’
Steve pressed his palm against his mouth, preventing himself curse, and Bucky
rose.
‘Don’t even
try, I know how much you swear, and I want to hear if I do something you like!’
He purred and kissed Steve longingly.
In the next
second his mouth was back on the hard cock, letting it into his mouth, slowly
getting used to the familiar taste and feeling. He started slow, testing Steve’s
stamina, moving his head and tongue on his cock. He tasted good, the skin on
his cock was even softer and hotter than on any other parts of his body, and
Bucky loved it. He speeded up, causing Steve moan and shake. In a sudden moment
he relaxed his throat and let Steve fully into his mouth, until his nose hit the
blond curls on his belly.
‘Oh, Buck!’
Steve’s reaction just fuelled his enthusiasm. He loved to be in charge. He
loved to do what he wanted and seeing what happened after. It was a thing never
really given to him, and now it was just too sweet. He let Steve into his
throat one more time, before changing to his hand again.
As he
looked at the man before him, his feelings were overwhelming. The excitement he
felt was nothing like he experienced before. The sight was beautiful. Steve
laying on the bed, chest rising and falling rapidly, lips red and opened, eyes
closed, brows frowning by the pleasure in his body. Oh, and the love what he
felt in that very moment was filling is heart and warming his soul.
Driven by a
sudden idea he straddled Steve and kept stroking his with his hand slowly. For
the change the lustful blue eyes opened, taking in Bucky’s naked figure in front
of him.
‘Is this
okay?’ Bucky asked when he opened his grip to grab his own cock and pressed it
against Steve’s.
First, the
blond man couldn’t answer, the sudden pleasure was too much.
‘Yeah, it’s
more than okay.’ He said smiling and tucking his arm under his head to see
Bucky’s ministrations better. ‘Use your other hand too, please!’ He asked quietly,
looking at the blue eyes, waiting for an answer.
‘Are you
sure?’ Bucky asked, a bit uncertain, still slowly stoking their cocks.
‘Yes, I
want to know how it feels, Bucky.’ Steve answered sincerely, which seemed to
convince the other man because he brought his metal hand to his pulsing cocks.
‘It’s gonna
be cold.’ He warned before joining it to the flesh one, and pressing themselves
together. He loved this sensation, and judging by Steve’s loud, surprised moan
he liked it too. Steve bucked his hips, stoking himself to Bucky and fucking
his fists tenderly. They both moaned letting the pleasure take over, enjoying
the new come sensations and the closeness of the other one. Oh, god, if kissing
was amazing, then this, this feeling was from another universe. It was hot and thrilling
and so intimate. They were fucking Bucky’s fists, enjoying the mix of the cold
metal and the hot flesh.
‘Bucky,
Bucky… Oh…!’ Steve cried out snapping his hip forward and he come in hot
spurts. His body tensed, when he got his peak, kept saying Bucky’s name over
and over again. The warm cum on his cock and Steve’s sweet moans set Bucky off
endlessly. He come again mixing his cum with Steve’s, moaning loud, cursing as
he felt his veins filling with the hot, bubbly feeling and rush it through his
body.
Seconds
later he sat on Steve’s tights trying to collect himself to move, and clean
themselves up, but all he could do was lifting himself and lay on the bed,
carefully not to make a bigger mess. Steve reached out and pulled some tissues,
to clean themselves up.
‘I love
you, Bucky!’ He whispered and kissed his lover who was still a bit numb and sleepy
from his two orgasms.
‘I love you
too!’ The answer was just a mere whisper, but it didn’t need to be more. Steve
lift his arm, letting Bucky lay on his chest, placing kisses to the hot skin. ‘I
loved this, Steve.’ He confessed, looking at the other man. ‘We should do it
more often!’ He laughed, making Steve laugh too.
‘We will,
Buck! God, you will be just as needy and kinky as you were, when you get
comfortable with this.’ He laughed, making Bucky blush a little.
‘It just
feels, so good! Being so close to you, feel you so vividly, every little move
of yours. I love you so much, so I love doing this to you too.’ He mumbled into
the wide chest. ‘I belong to you, and this makes me feel like that.’ He
breathed lightly. Steve never answered just pulled his body even closer.
He was
happy and moved from the last words and he couldn’t wait for the next. Not only
because of the act itself, but because it made Bucky get better and better. It
made him more confident, it showed to him that he is capable of doing good
things, that he can make him happy, and last but not least, it made him trust
his own mind more and more. He already trusted him, and day by day he was more
and more sure that this Bucky is not that different from the one he lost in the
war. He changed, yes, but not that much than he thought he did.
Imagine having a little argument with Sebastian when his phone starts to ring and he says he must pick up. It’s his agent, so he sits down, because it’s might gonna be long. You are still upset, so you plan a little revenge. You crawl under his desk and before he could protest you pull his cock free and take it immediately into your mouth. You can hear his voice breaking as his soft cock disappears in your warm mouth. It takes only a few moments to you to make him fully erected and start to play shamelessly with him. You laugh to yourself a little every time his voice gets shaky or he simply just can’t focus and stops mid sentence. You lick his balls and then take his thick cock into your mouth, pressing your nose to his flat stomach. You hear him basically moan into the phone when he just shuts down it with a quick sorry. He just almost come. He slid his fingers into your hair letting you suck him until his body shudders as he comes into your mouth in thick spurts.
‘Are you crazy?’ He asks while pulls you up to your feet and bents over his desk. ‘If you want my attention you’ll get it, doll.’ He hisses, pulling down your jeans and thrusting immediately into you. ‘I love how sucking my cock makes you soaking wet every time.’ He purrs into your ears while he immediately trusts faster and deeper.
‘Ah, fuck, Seb!’ This is all you can answer as he is pounding into you, bringing you closer and closer to climax.
‘Touch yourself, doll! I want you to cum around my cock now!’ He commands and your hands slid between your legs drawing circles to your clit.
‘Come, doll! You have three seconds to cum! If not, I’ll leave you like this, all hot and frustrated!’ You whine because you don’t think you can make it. ‘One-’ He starts counting, and thrusting even deeper into you. ’Two. Come on, doll, come!’ You cry out, your body is shaking as he hits your sweet spot with every thrust. ‘Three! Come for me baby doll, now! Come now!’ He moans and his voice makes you obey. Your orgasm quickly takes over you, covering your body in waves of pleasure, making you cry out his name over and over again.
He follows you immediately pulsing inside of you, filling you with his hot cum. When both of you come down from your highs Sebastian leans forward kissing your neck and shoulders gently.
‘Were you really so desperate for my attention?’ He asks softly, still rocking his hips smoothly. ‘Because, maybe, if this is how you try to get it I’ll stop paying attention to you time to time.’ Sebastian purrs, turning your face to him, kissing you tenderly.
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: College AU!Chris Beck x Reader Word Count: 1.7k+ Warning: Language, fluff, smut
Summary: You and Chris are both exchange students who left home a long time ago and you are desperate to touch and to be couched by some one else finally.
A/N: It’s a college AU with Chris Beck, because I love him, and because I just moved to France and I live in a dorm, and I wish to have a Chris to to this to him.
‘Hi,
there!’ A familiar, smiley voice greeted you from the behind. You turned around
and faced a puppy faced Chris.
‘Hi! What happened?’ You asked pouting
at his expression.
‘It’s ok. I guess I’m just missing my
family.’ He shrugged his shoulder and looked down to the floor.
‘Oh, come here!’ You giggled opening
your arms to invite him for a hug.
Chris laughed and stepped closer to you,
wrapping his arms around your body. It felt good. More than good. He was warm
and you could feel his muscles tense and relax under your touch. You loved
hugging him, it always made you feel comfortable and loved, not mentioning the
crush you were harbouring for him. He was utterly handsome and ridiculously
smart.
The hug was long and tight. He held you
tight and you pressed your face against his shoulder. You didn’t want to let
him go, he felt too good. You were desperate to feels the closeness of someone
after one month away from your home and family.
He sighed which made you shiver as his
hot breath fanned across your neck. A shaky sigh slipped out of your lips too.
You could feel his hands moving to your back and hips while his lips found
their way to your neck. The sensitive skin got covered in goosebumps
immediately as the full, warm lips touched it. You shuddered again which
encouraged him to place feather light kisses on your skin. You had to press
your lips together just to keep your moans down.
His lips were up, next to your ears, continuing
his way on your cheeks. Your hands went to his chest and squished the soft
shirt he was wearing, and you were silently praying for more.
You parted your lips instinctively when
he touched the corner of your mouth. With his next move, he found your lips
immediately and covered them with his.
His kiss was slow, gentle like he was
just about to figuring out what to do. Not like he would have needed any
advice. He did it just right. The plump lips were moving against yours
tenderly, caressing them in the most gentle way. You sighed into the kiss which
gave him the opportunity to deepen the kiss. His tongue slipped into your mouth
and found yours. You were on your tiptoes by now, hands in his soft brown hair,
melting into his kiss. He bit your lips making you moan between his lips.
‘I know it’s wrong but…’ He whispered,
brushing his lips against yours with every word.
‘I know. I miss this too… I-I need
you, so bad. Please- I’m so sorry.’ You mumbled tightening your grip on his
shirt.
‘Shh, doll. I got you!’ He purred
caressing your face with the back of his hands. He leaned in for another much
more passionate kiss.
‘You know my room is just right here-’
He hinted pointing to that direction. You nodded and he needed only a second,
to grab your hands walk down the hallway, and open the door of his room.
He didn’t even close it when you kissed
him longingly, and in the next second he pushed you against the door. You both
were desperate to feel the other one. Skin against skin. He kissed and bit your
neck while you undid his pants and yours as well, pushing them down. He
detached his lips from your neck for a second to strip you out of your shirt
and get rid of his too.
Chris pressed against you one more time
to reach behind you and undo your bra. Now it was you who was kissing and
sucking down on his neck, making him shudder. You moaned into his hot skin as
his warm hands found their way to your tits and squished them together, running
his thumb across your nipples. You pressed your tights together, feeling
yourself being soaked already. He forced your legs open with his knee and
pushed his tight between yours. You moaned when you finally get the friction
you needed so bad. His lips were undoubtedly leaving marks on your skin, just
as your nails on his back.
He was hard, you could feel it through
the fabric of his underpants as you were grinding yourself against his muscular
tight. He raised his head to kiss you again biting and sucking on your lower
lip, squishing your hips desperately.
Your body was moving, you couldn’t feel
the cold oh the wooden door behind you anymore. He guided you towards his bed
and made you lay down on it. He crawled above you, letting his body weight
pressing against your fragile everything. You moaned, leaving long marks on his
back. Fuck, you needed this so bad. The warmth radiating of him, the pressure
of his body against yours, the soft touch of his skin and the hard hotness on
your tights. You weren’t even in your panties anymore and he was naked as
well.
You parted your legs, letting him slide
between them, pressing the hot head of his cock to your core.
‘Chris!’ You moaned opening your eyes
for the first time, just to meet the most beautiful blue ones you have ever
seen.
‘Yes, Sunshine? I’m right here. What do
you need?’ He purred into your ears while he reached out with his right hand to
find a condom in his drawer. You whined as his low voice made your core clench,
and as his tip was brushing through your folds.
‘I need you… Chris, please.’ Your
voice was desperate which you hated but in that very moment that was your
smallest problem.
‘I’m here.’ He whispered kissing your
lips tenderly while ripped the package open and rolled down the rubber on his
shaft.
He lowered his hips between your legs,
rubbing himself to your drenched core. You lifted your hips to feel him even
better, just at the moment when his lips crashed to yours. He pushed your body
back on the mattress and slowly entered into you. You moaned between his lips
and bit on them when you could feel him finally filling you.
‘God, Chris.’ You moaned when you could
feel him thrusting into you. He was stretching your walls so pleasantly,
grinding against spots and nudging them like no one before.
He looked down to you, eyes blown by
lust, lips parted, cheeks red, panting. you couldn’t resist the temptation to
cup his cheeks and pull him down for another passionate kiss. You pulled up
your knees to give him more room which he noticed, and lifted your legs up to
rest on his shoulders. You moaned and your head fall back on the pillows when
he slammed against you deeper than ever before. You gripped his shoulder with
one hand and the sheets with the other.
‘Ssh, Sunshine the walls are paper thin
here.’ He warned you, but you couldn’t help yourself and couldn’t stop the
moans falling from your lips louder and louder. He did it so right.
‘I can’t- Chris…’ You cried biting
your bottom lip but it didn’t help. This utterly handsome man above you made
you crazy. He pushed into you, giving you long thrusts, making your body
bounce, but before he would have started he slid his warm palm against your
mouth to muffle your sounds. It didn’t help, moreover, just made the whole
situation even hotter and pushed you right to the edge.
It took no time to him to bring you to
orgasm, making your body shudder as the pleasure become unbearable. You were
crying out his name onto his warm palm, but he understood you perfectly. He bit
down on your neck when his body get tensed by his climax. He was shaking and
you could feel him pulsing inside of you, filling you with his warm cum. It was
too much and you cried out again when your second orgasm suddenly hit you. it
was intense and short but left you numb and speechless.
Chris laid on you heavily panting
leaning on his elbows resting his forehead against your shoulder, meanwhile
your hand was drawing lazy patterns on his back.
‘Are you okay?’ He asked quietly placing
a kiss on your skin. You turned your head to him raising an eyebrow which made
him giggle. ‘Sorry, I had to ask, I thought I was a bit too rough.’ He
smiled stroking your temple with his fingertips still on and in you.
‘You were, but I loved it.’ You
giggled. ‘I wish you could leave it in just for a little longer.’ You
sighed as you could feel him raising his hip to pull out from you.
‘I know, but I can’t leave it there-,
maybe I can put it back later.’ Chris teased while laid next to you wrapping
his arms around your body.
‘You really should.’ You laughed turning
a bit to face him and to see him better. The blissful gaze in his steel blue
eyes and the playful smile on his lips made you weak.
He grinned and pulled you closer to his
body. The two of you were laying like this for a couple of minutes in quiet,
gently stroking the other’s smooth skin. Both of you were clearly love deprived
from the time spent away from your home and family, but you couldn’t say that
that was the only thing which made you end up in Chris’ bed tonight. No, he was
attracting you, you wanted to touch him, to hug him, to lean on him while
watching a movie since the day you arrived.
‘(Y/N), are you staying?’ He asked
quietly, raising his blue gaze to you. You wanted to say yes, you wanted it so
much, but you also wanted to keep your friendship going. He was the only one
you had here whom you trusted.
‘I live on the 5th floor, it’s not that
hard to get there.’ You smiled, running your hands through his dark brown hair.
‘I know, but- Are you staying?’ He asked
with a different tone now, he was serious.
‘I do, yes.’ You nod and your heart was
melting at the adorable smile what he had at the moment you agreed to it. He
pulled you closer by sliding his palm on the back of your neck for a slow,
tender kiss. Your hands were wondering on his perfect figure. Wide chest, broad
shoulders, perfect abs… not to mention his perfectly shaped ass. The kiss got
deeper and by now it was more teeth and tongue than the touch of your lips.
Both of you were desperate to feel each other, again. Chris turned on his
back and pulled you above himself.
Tetralea 