A meeting in Bucky’s office

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! 

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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.

It escalated quickly

tetralea:

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.

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Imagine being pregnant with Bucky’s baby

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You were tossing and turning in your bed in the last few hours because the little girl in your belly was way too active. It was the last month, the last week, more over the last days of your pregnancy. Your baby girl was kicking and moving around in your now huge belly, not letting you a moment of sleep. You hissed when she kicked again, making Bucky turn and reach out for you. He was moaning quietly when he couldn’t hold you as you were sitting, resting your back to the headband of your bed. 

‘Doll, whats wrong?’ He asked quietly, slowly sliding his palm up on your tights to your tummy. 

‘Your daughter wants to fight herself out of my belly.’ You moaned impatiently. Your hands were on your baby bump, desperately trying to calm your daughter to get some sleep finally. 

‘I’m sorry, doll.’ Bucky sit up pulling you to his arms, kissing the top of your head. ‘I never thought that the serum will affect my children too.’ He sighed pulling you even closer. 

‘It’s not that. It’s just… I’m very very pregnant now, Buck. Look at me!’ You pointed to your huge belly, looking him in the eye. ‘I just want her to be born finally. I can’t sleep, I can’t eat properly, I can’t go anywhere… It’s just enough for now.’ He kissed your forehead trying to comfort you. He understood why you were upset, even if he didn’t feel what you did, and he didn’t carry a baby on his own body. He agreed with you a hundred percent. He could see you being sleep deprived, tired and sore all over and he also knew that you were extremely impatient about seeing your baby finally. He was waiting for it too. 

‘I know, but it’s just a few more days.’ He whispered, slowly sliding his flesh hand on you belly and the metal one to your forehead and cheeks. You sighed and relaxed in his arms as the cold metal immediately helped with your headache. 

You could feel your baby scooting closer to the place where Bucky’s hand touched your bump. She did this every time when Bucky touched your belly with his warm hand. It comforted her too. You stayed like this for a few minutes when your daughter probably fall asleep and let you rest. The cold metal against your skin eased the pain in your head and your body got more and more relaxed in your husband’s arms. He slowly lift you a little to make you lay down, leaning to his side while he was laying on his back. He didn’t turn you to your side because he remembered that Ana somehow didn’t like it, and woke you up immediately. So, he just let you lean to him a little, but you were still laying on your back.

‘You are doing great, doll! God, if you knew how do I feel right now.’ He whispered into the darkness. ‘I always thought you are beautiful, but now… Now you are carrying my baby, our baby and you are even more beautiful and I’m so, so proud of you. It makes you the most amazing, strongest woman on the planet for me, and I promise if our daughter will be here with us, I’ll do anything to help you and make it easier for you.’ He promised pulling you closer and placing a gentle kiss on your lips. ‘I love you, both of you.’

Sunscreen

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

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

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

Birthday boy

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Your little summer dress

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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She will love you

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Your little summer dress

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

He felt
amazing, as always.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Imagine Chris Beck warming you up

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Sebastian’s present

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

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