I had a dream that boss! Bucky or Nick, couldn't tell, bust into my hotel room on a work trip in bathrobe with laptop in hand complaining that they couldn't figure out how to order food and may have accidentally ordered paper instead.
Because this is how he’s gotta be looking at you when you’re at a neighborhood block party, right? After he sees you happen to have charmed the very shy little two year old girl who lives three doors down from you. Her four year old brother is shepherding both you and the little girl who won’t let go of your hand around to get snacks, play on the swings, and back and forth from the play room of the house throwing this get together.
He can see it.
American pie, white picket fence dream.
(Better put this behind a read more for some breeding and some questionable consent…)
You’ve already fooled around a bit. Not the first few weeks as the new couple in the neighborhood, but this week the proximity finally caught up in a moments of weakness that finally coincided for both of you. He knows you’re not a prude, but without a need to even discuss it, you had drawn a nice, comfortable line between the two of you. The logical thing if you’re going to play house to spy on the neighbors for as long as it takes to get their secrets. Both of you are such professionals it’s why he had no qualms taking this unconventional approach with you.
But then one late night less than a week ago…
And with the damn broken, it seemed a shame to waste a good thing.
He is on you the second he closes and locks the front door that night. It’s a kiss to consume you, and you half moan, half giggle when he presses you up against the wall and grinds his erection into your stomach. He’s a quick study and he’s already figured out enough ways to turn your brain off.
When he pushes you down to your knees, you go eagerly, and you unzip his pants and take his cock out without instruction.
He enjoys the warmth of your mouth until the saliva is dripping sloppily out of your lips and he can see you’ve finally slipped one hand down beneath your skirt to touch yourself.
That’s when he pulls you off, and in one swift moment raises you back up, twists you around, and shoves you against the wall. He flips up your skirt, pushes the wet gusset of your panties aside and sheathes his cock in you in one full thrust. You were wet for him, but not stretched, but you’ve already confessed that you don’t need him to prep you every time, that sometimes you like the pain of it, if being split open by his thick cock.
He can hear how far gone you already are in the baseness of your moan, which is perfect, because a couple of times you’ve let him fuck you a couple of times without a condom already, but he’s not pulling out tonight.
You realize that a moment too late.
In the throes of your first orgasm for the night, he continues pumping, he twitches inside you, and you try to move your hips, but he pins you and keeps thrusting.
“Steve, you need to - ”
“I need to fill your sweet cunt and see your belly swell with my children, sweetheart.”
You gasp and then cry out.
“What I saw tonight? You with those kids? Too sweet to pass up.”
He keeps thrusting until he’s spilling his hot seed in your womb, and he taps your needy clit to pull another short orgasm from you and you whimper his name.
He will take you again on all fours on the hardwood floor of the entryway before throwing you over his shoulder and then taking you apart until you’re mindless and docile and pumped so full of his cum before midnight that it’s dripping out of you. It won’t matter because he’s got plenty more for you, and he will keep you full all night, fucking you a few times through the haze of your sleep. You won’t be able to move in the morning with your exhaustion, which will be perfect for him to go to the bathroom and flush your birth control away.
As for him? He can do this all day, as many days as it takes to root his seed in you and get you to see this his way.
He even thinks it could be easy to sway you into his fantasy.
Sure seems like it with how you moan and cry at first but with cries that turn to keening.
Um… happy accidental Sinday!
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Greatly enjoying Stars Align, great update. Congratulations to your new marriage, may you and your husband live long and prosper 🎉 you looked beautiful ❤️
Thank you and thank you! 😊 I know this Steve is about to get so delulu.
Additional Notes: One of four short alpha drabbles triggered by an ask from @biteofcherry for a very horny Monday and Alpha April.
[this one is going under the keep reading because we dive into explicit right away]
The moan that pours out of your throat is debauched, and Bucky growls in satisfaction. You can feel his lips curl against your neck before he begins kissing and licking again at the sensitive juncture. He is kneeling behind you, and your legs are splayed open as he spears you on his giant cock – so painful at first, too big, but nothing except exquisite pleasure now. He is still mostly clothed, but all your clothes have been ripped away.
One of his arms is wrapped around your upper chest, hand palming at your breast, squeezing the tender flesh, pinching and twisting your nipple. His vibranium hand cups your pussy, helping to guide you up and down his shaft.
“When they see you swell with my child, they’ll know how this started, how easily you ultimately submitted to your alpha, became drunk on the pleasure and let me fill you up with my seed,” he said, loud enough for those close to hear.
You whimper and throw your head back to rest on his shoulder.
“And you still need more now that you have me, don’t you, Omega?”
“Yes, Alpha!”
“I’ll give what you need and more, even though you foolishly tried to escape me.”
He slaps your clit, and you cry out, crashing into your fourth orgasm. Your body shakes in his arms as he gives your pussy a few more slaps, and tears stream down your face.
As you come down, he presses kisses up the column of your throat, then reaches up to turn your chin so he can kiss you briefly.
“Such pretty tears,” he murmurs, “crying for your alpha. But we are far from done here.”
“I can’t,” you whine.
“You will,” he insists. He presses your body forward until you’re lying flat on the stone altar. His hulking form descends over your back. His thighs are still slotted between yours, keeping you open, and he presses hot kisses between your shoulder blades as he thrusts again into your cunt, taking you prone bone. You keen, his cock hitting you at an even deeper angle.
“That’s it, you love your alpha’s cock, let everyone here hear how good it is,” he says, then you scream when he bites into your neck, claiming you as he continues thrusting. He keeps his thrusts slow but strong and relentless until you’re begging for him to give you release, and when he finally relents and fully releases his hunger for you, thrusting hard and fast, he can feel the flutters of your channel around his cock, and reaches beneath your body to pinch your clit to bring you to climax with him. You black out as he floods you with his seed.
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Ahhhh I love these!!! Steve in particular looks so smitten and low key floaty! And my sweatered love!!!! Looking a little shy and unsure but also clutching your wrist 🥹😭❤️
I always thought I was a Steve Rogers’ girl but at the same time I always had a thing for Bucky… maturing is realising I’m a Bucky’s girl at heart. I mean why not both BUT if I reallyyy had to chose I think Id go with Barnes
I do prefer dark hair tbh, so strictly physical, going with Baby Barnes.
a post-endgame omegaverse AU series with dark elements
COMPLETED WORK [45.5k]
Blissfully married and bonded to your alpha Bucky Barnes, neither of you were prepared for the devastating betrayal from his closest friend, fellow alpha, and chosen brother Steve Rogers - a man whose may be lost forever to you both, but the game he forces you into will be dangerous and full of things even he did not anticipate.
Content Warnings: [check individual parts for their respective warnings] DARK STORY, non-con scene, heartbreaking fluff, angst, kidnapping, character death (off screen), implied psychological torture and conditioning, omegaverse dynamics (biting, claiming, scenting, heats, bonding, alpha commands), explicit smut (vaginal fingering, vaginal intercourse, sexual use of a prosthetic, oral - female & male receiving, breastplay, consensual forced orgasm), breeding kink
SERIES:
↠ chapter one: When You Fall On Me Like Night [2.5k]
↠ chapter two: Let All Light Go [7.5k]
↠ chapter three: Carving Through the Dark [14.4k]
↠ chapter four: The Working of Your Hands [15.5k]
↠ epilogue: The Dawn Has Come [5k]
EXTRAS:
↠ response to questions about their relationship dynamics
In fact, this scene has incredible depth, especially when you focus on Aidan. How he goes through all his feelings.
He wants his wife back. But he's afraid it won't work out and then when he sees that she doesn't want to see the truth, the anger and sadness is so…wow! This is just so great!
He could finally show his emotions. And when he tells her he doesn't want to see her anymore, he can't even look her in the eye… and then he makes his last attempt and I… I just love these moments.
You hide your face in the crook of his neck with a whine when he praises you. Tells you how pretty you are as he guides your hips with one hand, the other caressing your body with such care. How proud he is that you're taking what you need and letting him give it to you.
"Doing so well for me. That feel good? You wanna come? So pretty when you come. Let me see it. Let me feel it."
His deep voice is so gentle that it makes your eyes sting with unshed tears.
So you praise him, too, when you ride his thick thigh faster. How you're wet and needy because of him. How his touch makes you feel both weak and alive. And how lucky you are to have his love.
It's enough to push him over the edge with you.
That's all, lovelies. Go about your business. ❤️
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