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Authors Notes: This is written for @the-ss-horniest-book-club 24 hour surprise drabble and day 2 of the Summer Loving challenge. I want to write more of dad Bucky and this cute idea popped into my head so I hope you like it!
Day 1: The First Date
The hot sun was beating down on your face as your fingers were buried in the sand. Children laughing, seagulls squawking, people talking and the water splashing surrounded you. It was a peaceful day at the beach to make the most of the gorgeous weather and what made it more special is this was Bucky’s idea to come here for the day.
You leaned up on your elbows and lifted your sunglasses on top of your head. A huge grin on your face as you watched your 5 year old daughter build an impressively large sandcastle with her dad.
“Now we just need to make the stairs.” Bucky smiled, the sun reflecting off his arm every now and then. You were so proud of your husband. As the years went by, his confidence in himself grew.
Summary: You and Bucky take some time for yourselves and relax on the beach.
Author’s Note: This is for the HBC’s @the-ss-horniest-book-club 24 hour drabble challenge and the summer loving challenge with theme of beach trip! So if you didn’t already know there is NOTHING I love more than the ocean/beach and when you add Bucky…well, it’s a dream come true. That’s just what this little story is…a daydream. Thank you all so much for reading and escaping with me. Much love always ❤❤❤
Warning: sweet romantic fluff, light teasing and flirting, implied sexy times, Bucky on the beach with no shirt… ;)
The sound of the waves caressing the shore pulls you gently from your sleep. The early morning sunshine peeks through the white curtains and casts a pink glow on the sandy colored room. With a long stretch you turn over and look out the balcony doors, a pair of blue eyes staring back.
Authors Note: bowtie and bucky kink here I am! thank you @jobean12-blog for sharing the kink with me and not calling me a weirdo lmao love you!
Summary: thinking Bucky has left the compound for the day, you sneak into his room looking for his henley when you stumble across better pieces of clothing.
Warnings: bowtie kink, fluff, implied sexy times at the end.
Pairing: Bucky x reader
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You held the bowtie between your fingers and sighing from how silky and soft it felt against your pads. You felt like you had stumbled across a goldmine when you were looking through Bucky's closet for his brand new white Henley he bought just days ago, and you also stumbled across his stash of bowties.
You didn't know why he had so many since he always used to wear the black one to Tony's galas. But there were so many; pink, orange, blue, white, yellow with black polka dots, red with black zig zag lines.
You peeked towards the door and the coast was still clear. You shimmied out of your own shirt and slipped his new Henley over your head, moaning softly from the soft material hugging your body. Your fingers skimmed across the many bowties and finally landed on the neon pink. You tied it and adjusted it a few times and admired your new outfit in the floor length mirror on the door inside his closet.
"Look at me I'm Bucky B, I still have my virginity..." you laughed and sang, twirling around you accidentally stumbled into the wall with arms.
Arms. One was metal and you gasped.
"Bucky?" His hands fisted your shirt. His shirt.
"Yes doll?" He drawled, grinning like the damn joker.
"Is this a dream?" Your chest heaved and Bucky watched your breasts through the opening of the Henley.
"Nope. Wanna tell me why you're in my room, wearing my shirt, with my bowtie?"
"I thought this was my room!" You shrugged calmly. Though if it wasn't for his arms holding you up, you're sure your legs would have given out.
"Hmm. Well I like your style. S'cute. Though I'd much prefer to see you sprawled out on my bed with just my bowtie."
EXCUSE ME! That ending! Because yes yes yes!!! This was absolutely adorable and so absolutely sexy! Also, my dearest friend @sallycanwait68 will love this because she also shares our love for the bow tie! 👌🏻❤️LOVED it!
Bucky Barnes x Reader
Word Count: 1,378
Summary: Bucky is your best friend and your crush. Things change when he’s seen making out with a girl in the common room and she doesn’t appear to leave.
Warnings: angst, heartache, mentions of sex but nothing explicit.
Notes: I woke up and this was the kind of mood I was in :c I doubt I’ll write a part 2 to this since I have too many to write atm but we’ll see!
The solid lump in your throat seemed impossible to swallow down. Tears refusing to go away as you looked at the scene in front of you; your crush and best friend Bucky making out with some redhead on the couch in the common room for the whole compound to see. Stuck in place you couldn’t move, your eyes focusing solely on their lips and tongues. Her long fingers raking through his beautiful brown hair, his bearded chin flush against hers. She lets go of his hair and instead runs her hand up and down his thigh, a moan falling from his lips when she runs her fingers over his bulge.
“Come on Y/N move will- oh that’s fucking gross. Get a room you two!” Sam scoffed, throwing an apple at Bucky’s head. You turned and left before anyone saw the un-shed tears in your eyes. The high pitched laughter that came from the common room made your heart sink. With blurry eyes, you staggered back to your room, alone like you usually were.
@auro-ora I was thinking maybe the reader could talk to Steve, since Bucky is still upset. Then Steve and Bucky argue, they are alone in the gym and Steve explains the real reason of the reader’s sadness. Bucky feels dumb (he deserves it 🤣) and he wants to fix the situation, clearly Cassandra is not so important (or maybe I like to think that ahahah). The reader, after the talk with Steve, decides to finally talk to Bucky.
Maybe, at the beginning, Bucky could be still a little jealous but then he picks the reader in his lap, explaining his point of view, then the reader confess her love and so Bucky.
(I know could sound very mainstream but I couldn’t handle a sad ending 😢)
I don’t know if my idea was helpful, let me know 🥰 I can’t wait to read it! Could you please add me to your taglist? ❤❤❤
Bucky Barnes x Reader
Word Count: 1,378
Summary: Bucky is your best friend and your crush. Things change when he’s seen making out with a girl in the common room and she doesn’t appear to leave.
Warnings: angst, heartache, mentions of sex but nothing explicit.
Notes: I woke up and this was the kind of mood I was in :c I doubt I’ll write a part 2 to this since I have too many to write atm but we’ll see!
The solid lump in your throat seemed impossible to swallow down. Tears refusing to go away as you looked at the scene in front of you; your crush and best friend Bucky making out with some redhead on the couch in the common room for the whole compound to see. Stuck in place you couldn’t move, your eyes focusing solely on their lips and tongues. Her long fingers raking through his beautiful brown hair, his bearded chin flush against hers. She lets go of his hair and instead runs her hand up and down his thigh, a moan falling from his lips when she runs her fingers over his bulge.
“Come on Y/N move will- oh that’s fucking gross. Get a room you two!” Sam scoffed, throwing an apple at Bucky’s head. You turned and left before anyone saw the un-shed tears in your eyes. The high pitched laughter that came from the common room made your heart sink. With blurry eyes, you staggered back to your room, alone like you usually were.
I caved! It’s on my list to be written I don’t know when I’ll get it done because I have so much to do atm but I promise I’ll get it done very soon!
Meanwhile, suggestions on what you would like to see happen in part 2 are most welcome (part of the reason why I didn’t want to continue it is because I wasn’t sure where I could go with it.)
I loved Burning Desires! Honestly, you could put the second part at the very bottom of your to do list and I will patiently wait for however long you need because I know it would be just as emotional and fantastic. ❤️
Okay. Everyone is asking for part 2 so I’ll write a part 2 😘❤️❤️❤️
Hello my love 💕 I have another little request for you if that’s alright ❤️ you and Bucky were in a serious relationship years ago, so serious that you actually had children together but you broke up and remained friends. He visits one weekend and notices you’re stressed, and your friend tells him you haven’t relaxed since your kids were born and no sex. Bucky sends the kids to uncle Steve’s for the night and he makes your evening special with lots of care and love and fluffy smut? I love you💕
Forever My Girl
Pairing: Bucky x reader (dad!bucky)
Word Count: 1,286
Summary: You and Bucky have been with each other since you were young. You had two beautiful girls but things got tough and you’ve since broken up. The love was always there and what happens when one day he comes to take the girls out and finds you overwhelmed and stressed.
Author’s Note: Thank you my sweetest @aesthetical-bucky for this lovely request! I hope I did it justice! I didn’t send the kids to Uncle Steve’s (which was an excellent idea) but I think it works out nicely still. I hope you enjoy this! Love you! Thank you all for reading and much love always! ❤❤❤
Warnings: tiny angst in the beginning, fluff, dad!bucky being adorable with this girls, fluffersmut, soft smut (18+ eyes only please :)
It isn’t until you hear the knock at the door that you finally exhale, your shoulders slumping and your feet dragging as you trudge toward the sound. Bucky opens the door and smiles but it quickly turns into a frown when he takes in your current state. “Hey doll, are you doing ok?” You stare at him as you feel the tears begin to well up, your lower lip trembling.
His eyebrows draw in and he holds his arms open wide and you rush into them. Instead of asking questions he just holds you close, pressing his mouth to the top of your head and carding his hands through your hair. The loud screams of your two girls tear through the moment and Bucky looks up to catch them flying toward him at top speed.
“Look out mama, here they come,” he chuckles, bringing you into his side when the girls throw themselves at him. “How are my beautiful girls today? Ready to go for ice cream?!” They scream in excitement and you can’t help but smile, their happy blue eyes so much like Bucky’s.
“Why don’t you take a bath and relax a bit doll. I’ll take them to the park too, so you have some extra time.” You give him a small nod and squeeze his hand before saying goodbye to the girls. Bucky heads out, his daughters a few steps ahead bouncing with happiness.
Your neighbor and close friend is out on the stoop enjoying the sun and Bucky waves. “Hey Wanda, how is everything?” She gets up and walks toward him, saying hi to the girls on the way. “Not bad, thanks Bucky. How are you?” He frowns, “I’m doing alright, but I’m worried about y/n. She seems a bit tense.” Wanda remains silent for a few moments before deciding to speak. “She would most likely kill me for telling you this, but she confessed to me recently that she has been feeling extremely stressed and having no outlet has been making it extra difficult.”
Bucky stares in confusion, waiting for Wanda to elaborate. When all she does it raise her eyebrows and sigh, Bucky opens his mouth in an “ohhhh.” “Right, I see,” he says, putting his hands on his hips. “Thanks for the info, I won’t say anything to her. It was good to see you Wanda, take care.” He turns to leave but not before hearing Wanda say, “you know, you could help her out.”
He turns and gives her a lopsided grin, ushering the girls toward the car. “Let’s go! Say bye to Wanda!” They wave as they climb into the backseat and get strapped in, Bucky’s mind elsewhere as he clicks them into their car seats. “Uh, daddy. My arm isn’t in the strap,” his youngest says, smirking. “Oh, sorry baby doll. Here you go, all fixed.”
After ice cream and some much-needed energy release at the park, Buck takes the girls back home, finding you looking refreshed and happier. “Hey babe, did you get to relax some?” You nod, hugging the girls tightly and telling them you missed them. “Why don’t you two go get ready for bath and I’ll be right in. Say bye to daddy first.”
They rush at Bucky, squeezing his legs. “, y/n, I was wondering if you wouldn’t mind if I stayed for bath? I would be happy to help with bedtime too.” The girls scream in delight and turn to beg you to let him stay. With a simple shrug you agree, smiling at the three of them and ushering them to the bathroom.
Bath is fun and you enjoy watching Bucky play with the bath toys while you relax on toilet seat. He dresses them in their pajamas while you go switch the laundry and when you return you see him in bed with one daughter on either side of him, reading a book. Your heart warms at the sight, the girls tucked in close with happy little smiles. “This is the best day ever, daddy,” your youngest whispers as your older one cuddles in closer and says, “I love you, daddy.”
You must blink to stop the tears from falling, Bucky looking up at the sound of your sniffle. He gives you a soft smile, kissing both the girls before finishing the book and tucking them into their respective beds. He meets you in the hallway, cradling your face in his hands. “This was really nice. I miss you. All three of you.”
“Me too, Bucky.” You can feel that he wants to say more, his eyes searching yours for some sign. Instead of speaking you simply stand on your tippy toes and place a chaste kiss to his lips, whispering, “thanks,” before starting to turn away. He stops you, caging you against the wall, “do it again.”
That’s all it takes. Your mouth crashes to his and he grabs your ass, lifting you so your legs wrap around his waist. He walks you toward the bedroom, shutting the door with his foot. Dropping you to the bed he slowly crawls over you, his gaze heated as he takes in your kiss swollen lips and heaving chest.
“Are you sure you want this?” he asks, breathlessly. You nod, running your hand along his jaw before whispering, “I always have. No one has ever been you.” Brushing his nose to yours he closes the gap, kissing you soundly. “It’s only ever been you, y/n. I love you.” His honest words give you the all the reassurance you need.
Bucky takes his time with you, his fingers tracing over your soft skin as he slowly undresses you. His lips feel like silk against your inner thighs as he settles between them. “God, I’ve missed you,” he breathes out, before running this tongue through your folds. You try hold back your cries of pleasure, so you don’t wake the girls, but you find it extremely difficult as he expertly works you over with his tongue.
You tug on his hair to pull him closer, his moan vibrating through your core at the action. His hand snakes up your leg and he slowly pushes two fingers into you. The combined feeling of his mouth and fingers sends you over the edge quickly, your lips parted in a silent scream.
He leaves a trail of hot, wet kisses along your stomach before reaching your lips, the taste of you still fresh on his tongue. “I need you, Bucky. Please,” you whisper against his ear. His eyes settle on yours as he slowly pushes in, your body wrapping around him like a glove. Giving his ass a little nudge, he throws you a smirk as he starts pumping his hips, his movements deliberate as he draws out your pleasure.
You can already feel the coil in your stomach tighten. It’s been too long, and he feels too good. A quiet moan of his name is all you get out before you feel yourself nearing the edge, your walls squeezing around him as you finish. His hips rock against yours as he follows you, his low moans muffled by his lips on yours.
Once you’ve both come down from the high, Bucky rolls onto his back and pulls you against his chest, gently brushing the hair from your face. “Why did we ever break up?” he asks as he peppers your face with kisses. “We were young and stupid.” He nods, “very stupid. I’m sorry for all the time I’ve lost with the three of you. But I’m ready to make up for it. If you’ll have me?” You sit up on your elbow and trace his lips with your finger, “I’d love nothing more.”
Bucky Barnes x Reader
Word Count: 1,378
Summary: Bucky is your best friend and your crush. Things change when he’s seen making out with a girl in the common room and she doesn’t appear to leave.
Warnings: angst, heartache, mentions of sex but nothing explicit.
Notes: I woke up and this was the kind of mood I was in :c I doubt I’ll write a part 2 to this since I have too many to write atm but we’ll see!
The solid lump in your throat seemed impossible to swallow down. Tears refusing to go away as you looked at the scene in front of you; your crush and best friend Bucky making out with some redhead on the couch in the common room for the whole compound to see. Stuck in place you couldn’t move, your eyes focusing solely on their lips and tongues. Her long fingers raking through his beautiful brown hair, his bearded chin flush against hers. She lets go of his hair and instead runs her hand up and down his thigh, a moan falling from his lips when she runs her fingers over his bulge.
“Come on Y/N move will- oh that’s fucking gross. Get a room you two!” Sam scoffed, throwing an apple at Bucky’s head. You turned and left before anyone saw the un-shed tears in your eyes. The high pitched laughter that came from the common room made your heart sink. With blurry eyes, you staggered back to your room, alone like you usually were.
The day goes by in a flash. You’ve spent the day cooped up in your room with your thoughts and muddled feelings. When you felt stressed or upset, you would draw in your pad. You wanted to, but the motivation to do just that didn’t come as much as you hoped. So you just sat cross legged on your bed staring out at the world. Thinking about the scenario you saw earlier, thinking you and him doing that.
It was crazy since he was one of your best friends. The moment you met you instantly clicked to each other like a missing piece of puzzle. His room was just 2 doors down from yours and Steve even arranged you and Bucky to go on missions together since you worked in sync. You’ve known Bucky for five years now, he was single for those five years with the odd girl who came home with him but left the next day. At that time it didn’t bother you, everyone deserves some kind of pleasure in their lives and sex was such a great stress reliever. Unfortunately for you and your loyalty to Bucky, you missed out.
You chose not to bring men home to your room and use them, partially because you were scared about what Bucky would think, what he would say. Though the two of you were the best of friends, he was overbearing and extremely protective of you. Remembering clearly how he broke some guy’s arm from just looking at you like you were a piece of meat.
A knock on your door interrupts your thoughts. You yell a ‘come in’ and Steve pops his head in with a sandwich and some tea in his hand. “Hey. Thought you might want something to eat since you missed dinner. Are you okay?”
“I’m fine. Thanks for the sandwich.” you smiled weakly, not having the strength. “Alright, you know where I am if you need anything.” Steve squeezes your shoulder comfortingly, or painfully since he underestimates his strength in his hands. “Thanks Steve.” He nods and leaves and just as you’re about to take a bite, there is another knock on your door and this time Bucky pops his head in.
“Hey doll. Steve told me you were here. I came to ask if you wanted to go to the movie theater and watch that new movie you mentioned?” Your face lit up like a showcase of fireworks. “Just you and I?” You bit your lip and waited anxiously for the next words to come out of his mouth, but now you wished you never asked. “Uh no. I was taking Cassandra out on a date but you’re more than welcome to join us.” Your face dropped to your lap and you picked the bread on the plate. “Oh I think I’ll pass. I’m going this weekend with Nat anyway.” his hopeful smile dropped into a frown but he nodded anyway.
“Okay. That’s fine, just thought I’d ask.” As soon as he turned around to leave, a sob broke out and you broke down. Losing your appetite, you walked into the bathroom and closed the door tightly, turning the shower on to a warm temperature. Removing your clothes and letting your hair fall loose, you curl up on the shower floor crying your heart out.
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You were tucked up in bed by 11 p.m. and still crying. It was just so difficult to pull yourself together. Those same high pitched laughters echoed through the halls and you sniffed. You thought you heard some footsteps stop outside your door, but you must have been mistaken when you soon heard Bucky’s door slam shut. You sighed and rolled onto your other side, closing your eyes and begging sleep to come soon.
The next day, things didn’t get better. You saw them together in the kitchen and hid behind the wall, she was wearing just his shirt and his sweatpants were hanging low. They were making out again in the kitchen and you heard him moan. “Fuck that feels good.” you felt sick, only imagining what they were doing. “Come on, let’s go back to bed for another round.” you didn’t move in time and pretended to have only just arrived.
“Oh hey doll.” he smiled and used his girl as a shield to cover his front. Their hands were intertwined. Another lump in your throat prevented you from speaking, you faked a smile and moved around them to the kitchen. “Y/N, are you okay?” Bucky asked from behind you. “I’m fine.” your voice cracked but you busied yourself making coffee. “Okay. You know where I am if you need me.” those words penetrated your heart like a knife wound. You know if you ever did need him, he wouldn’t have any time for you. With a quick nod of your head, you heard them leave and it was only when you were alone again did the tears roll down your cheeks.
“Y/N?” Steve gently gripped your shoulders and spun you around. You buried your face in his chest and cried, wetting his white tee shirt but neither of you cared. What Steve did care about though was you. He was probably one of the few who knew how much you loved Bucky and he thought Bucky felt the same way. He still believes Bucky does. “It’s okay. I got you.” he cooed with a kiss to your crown. Bucky walked in minutes later since he forgot some bottles of water from the refrigerator. His eyebrows creased and eyes narrowed at you two embracing each other. Bucky was riddled with jealousy though he had no right to be. He slammed the refrigerator door harder than he meant to and both yours heads whipped to your left to see his broody figure.
“What’s this?” Bucky asked pointing to the two of you. Steve smiled sheepishly and pulled away. “She was upset and I comforted her.” Steve shook his head and left you alone with Bucky. You bounced on the balls of your feet, a burning look in his eyes. “Why are you upset?” you shrugged before you answered, “It’s no big deal.” Bucky scoffed and slammed the two bottles of water down on the counter causing you to flinch backwards. “No big deal huh? You’re crying and seeking comfort in my best friend and when I asked you when you first got here you said you were fine? Are we not friends anymore?”
That was a good question and it was the question you didn’t have the answer to. Were you still friends? Did you want to stay friends?
“I need an answer Y/N.” Bucky demanded, his nostrils flared and eyes wild. You stammered over your words, not knowing what to say. “Alright. Then we’re not friends.” Bucky picked up the two bottles of water and stormed out of the kitchen without looking back. You fell to the ground holding your chest. Fresh new hot tears ran free, you gasped for air as the realization of what your silence just did. What your burning jealousy has done. Realization that your best friend, the one friend you could always rely on, was no longer your friend.
A/N: My friend Kari has this amazing Kari’s Let’s Be Blunt Challenge in process!
I took her prompt Bartender and got the lyrics “We can dance but I can’t dance/Maybe we can stick to holding hands”which is also bolded below
I am also filling a Square for @marvelfluffbingo - Holding Hands
Word Count: 1272
Warnings: drinking and getting drunk - cheers!
“Y/n you’re an idiot, you know that right?”
“Excuse me?” You crossed your arms and looked at Bucky who was swaying from side to side. Steve and Bucky were only drinking the Asgardian drinks Thor had brought with him; the effects on the one super soldier drinking it like water were very obvious.
Bucky’s grin was wide and his movements sloppy as he meandered his way towards you. The ottoman got in his way and he tumbled over it, rather dramatically. You giggled at him, rolling your eyes as the rest of the party went on around you. “I said, you’re an id… an idgee… and injit… yup!”
Warnings: lots of flirting, neighbors, friends to lovers kind of thing.
Word Count: 362
Notes: for the @the-ss-horniest-book-club 💕
The last screw was screwed into the wall which held your TV bracket in place. You had wanted your TV mounted on the wall for a long time but being clueless on how to use a power drill, you were stuck. Until the day your very hot neighbor moved in next door and immediately became smitten with him.
He was kind and funny, not to mention he was gorgeous. His deep blue eyes the same color as the ocean, his hair tied back in the nape of his neck, his exposed collarbone through the Henley he was always wearing. He was thick, beefy and delicious. You did develop a pretty significant crush on the man. Pretty hard not to. He struck up a conversation with you when you took the trash out. That was when he offered to do some jobs for you around your apartment. You didn’t know at the time, but he really liked you too. He just didn’t have the courage to ask you out.
For a few weeks, he did them. Hung some pictures, fixed the wooden floor. He even offered to change and install some new cupboards for your kitchen. It wasn’t long after the kitchen offer did the flirting really begin. The longing stares, touches. When you hugged him, he immediately buried his face in your neck. He became a really good friend but you felt guilty about not paying him, not for the lack of trying.
“Oh my god Bucky! It looks amazing.” You gleamed as you walked into your living room, the TV securely mounted to the wall finally. “Please, how can I ever repay you? You do so much for me!”
“Well doll...” one corner of his lip tugged up as he turned and admired his handy work, proud of the fact it was still hanging on the wall. “Luckily for you I have a payment suggestion.” He winked and you smirked. “I’ll do anything!” He cleared his throat and stepped in front of you. His hands on your waist. “Well then, this will cost you three kisses and a night between your legs. I’ll throw in some rimming if it carries on until morning.” Your eyes flicked down to his plump lips and you licked yours subconsciously. “Okay sir. A deal is a deal.”
