For The Team - Chris Beck x Reader
Your Bucky - Bucky x Reader
Yes, Sergeant Barnes - Bucky x Reader
Tolerable - Bucky x Reader
Movie Date Night - Bucky x Reader
What If... - Bucky x Reader
A Wii Bit of Trouble - Bucky x Reader
Fuck First, Date After - Chris Beck x Reader
Youâre Late - Chris Beck x Reader
Bedrock - Bucky x Reader
Prompt: jumping into the lake butt naked because one of you lost a dare
Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader feat Bucky
Warnings: a little light banter, skinny dipping, Nomad Steve and Bucky.
A/N: this is for @the-ce-horniest-book-club đ
âNo.â You crossed your legs and folded your arms across your chest like a child. The campfire was almost out as the three of you sat around it under the stars, the moon light bouncing off the rippling water not far away. âThere is no way Iâm going in there naked.â
âThatâs not how a bet works.â Steve grins. It was their stupid idea to come here and Buckyâs idea to play a betting game, which you lost but youâre sure these boys planned it all out. âTake your clothes off and get in the lake.â
âNo.â You answered almost immediately, âIâm not getting naked in front of Barnes.â
âAw come on doll, I wonât look I promise.â The bearded face dork replied.
You sighed and stood up to remove your shirt and jeans, you were now just in your underwear. âFuck you both!â You complained walking towards the edge of the water. The boys right behind you.
âSorry doll. Threesomes arenât my thing.â Bucky said with a wheezy laugh. Yeah he was a real comedian.
âVery funny.â You muttered over your shoulder, you reached round and unclasped your bra and slid your underwear down your legs. You were standing facing the moon bare as the day you were born, with two super soldiers with hitched breaths lingering behind you. Reluctantly, you got into the freezing cold water and started to shiver. âThis is such a bad idea!â
âOh donât worry doll, we have ways to warm you right back up.â
Summary: Steveâs been away on a mission and youâre happy heâs home.Â
Authorâs Note: This is my very first drabble for the Chris Evans HBC @the-ce-horniest-book-clubâ and my first smut ever for Steve! I took the super fun prompt below from @this-kitten-is-smittenâ Hope you enjoy love (and all of you!) Thank you all for reading! Much love always â¤â¤â¤
Warnings: dirty talk, cursing, fingering, SMUT (18+ only please ;)
Steve has you pressed against the wall, your skirt hiked up around your hips and his thumbs hooked into your underwear. âDid you miss me baby?â he croons against your ear, the rough material of his stealth suit brushing against your bare legs. Your head falls back against the door and you nod, pushing your pelvis toward him.
Prompt: âThey donât call me Mr. Bedrock for nothing.â
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader (Roommate AU)
Warnings: Talks to sex, inconsiderate roommate, language!
Authors Note: this drabble is written for @the-ss-horniest-book-clubââ and immediately made me think of Bedrock from the Flintstones! *awkward laugh*
âoh my god Bucky! RIght there, donât stop!â you rolled your eyes and turned over in your bed, your hands under your pillow. Bucky was your roommate and it seemed almost every other night, he had a different woman in his bed. Normally you wouldnât care, but he doesnât even warn you anymore, sometimes youâll make yourself scarce.
âGOD! OH GOD!â Her screams echoed throughout the small apartment and you dreaded to think what your neighbours thought. Over the loud screams and grunts from Bucky, there was a consistent rhythmic knock against the wall, your wall and you hoped the picture that was moving wasnât gonna fall down and kill you. Unfortunately, itâs a noise youâve heard so many times in the past 3 years since youâve been living together.
In the beginning Bucky was respectful enough to go to their place for his shenanigans. But as soon as the two of you settled into your apartment and he knew you would be sticking around for a long time, he stopped giving a shit.
âDOLL! IâM GONNA CUM!â You heard him roar. You tsked and groaned. You heard him, loud and clear as a strangled moan broke out, announcing his arrival at Park Lane.
âFinally.â you sighed. The rest of the night was quiet, except for this morning when that rhythmic knocking woke you up. You groaned and stomped your way to the bathroom, purposely slamming the door loudly to signal theyâve disturbed you.
You took a shower to purposely use up all the hot water and changed into some clean clothes. Your belly started to growl but guess what, your genious roommate ate all the cereal and forgot to pick up some bread yesterday.
âYou fucking piece of shit!â you growled, unintentionally kicking the door of the cupboard.
âWhatâs wrong with you?â That smug voice asked behind you. Turning slowly, you shoot him daggers, and truly, if you posessed such a thing, he would be dead.
You ignore his question and watch him sift through the empty refrigerator. âWhereâs your girlfriend?â you asked bitterly, eyeing his open door.
âSheâs not my girlfriend.â He mimicked your tone, âand she left. Whereâs the food and milk?â
âOh I donât know. You should ask my roommate who was supposed to go shopping for stuff yesterday but instead brought some woman home and almost broke my fucking wall down!â your face was red from ranting.
âIs that why youâre in such a shitty mood?â Bucky grins, shutting the refrigerator door and stepping towards you.
âIâm not in a mood.â you denied, rolling your eyes.
âReally?â he runs his finger over his stubble as though heâs thinking of what to say next. âHmm. Well you know what they say, they donât call me Mr. Bedrock for nothing.â You almost wanted to slap that ego out of him.
âYouâre right. They do call it a new roommate too.â you smirk, watching his face drop to the floor.
âWait what?â
âI gotta go get us some food.â
âY/N WAIT!â Bucky called out, but youâve already grabbed your jacket and bag off the hook by the door and left. You thought maybe if you scared him a little, he would revaluate his decisions and be a little more considerate in the future.
Summary: Reader is tired of shitty sex and Clintâs constant teasing. Bucky decides to take matters into his own hands.
Who: Bucky/reader
Word count: 1,412
Warnings: Itâs smut yo. And swearing. And more smut.
Authors Note: Thank you anon for the awesome prompt! I hope you enjoy it. -xo- Allie
âHey little girl, you got eyes on them?â
âCall me little girl again and Iâm going to kick your ass Barton.â I mumbled into the comm.
Clint scoffed. âAs if.â
Rolling my eyes, I adjusted my binoculars. âYeah, I got them. Does Steve know that heâs got a rip in his pants just south of his left ass cheek?â
Summary: Buckyâs been away on a mission for a few weeks and the day before he comes back, you find out that youâre pregnant. Your plan to surprise him with the news doesnât go according to plan, but his reaction is everything you could have hoped for.
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Word Count: 1,694
Warnings: FLUFF, a little self doubt (like a pinch)
A/N: This was requested by @purpleshowers who wanted me to write a one shot where after a mission, Bucky finds the reader asleep on the bed with a pregnancy test on the nightstand! I really loved the idea and had to write it immediately. This is the kind of shit that gives me baby fever (and I never get baby fever). Enjoy!
Request: hi can I request for a chubby Bucky Drabble pls? đĽşđĽş just a typical lazy day where heâs cuddling with the reader then he starts tickling her so she ends up blowing raspberries on his soft tummy ehehehehe thank u i love u đĽ°đĽ°
Warnings: None. Just a looooot of fluff đ
Word Count: 395
Authors Note: thank you my love @sarge-barnes-sir for sending me this gorgeous request and for getting me started on chubby!bucky đâ¤ď¸ I hope itâs fluffy enough đĽş
Requested by: @sarge-barnes-sir
Lazy days with your boyfriend were always the best days. These days meant you had each otherâs attention and company. Your long hours at the bakery meant you spent a lot of time on your feet and away from home, and Buckyâs work meant he spent even longer days at the office, meaning you would already be in bed by the time he got home.
Lazy days meant you could laze around each other with your feet up and your bodies close together as you watched some movie on Netflix. Which is what you were currently doing; lazing on your double bed with pillows plumped up behind you against the headboard, your arms around Buckyâs soft rounded belly and his fingers grazing your ribs, since your shirt had ridden up a while ago.
âStop!â You giggle, âthat tickles.â You squirm when his fingers attack your ticklish spot. Your giggles and squeals pull a laugh from his own lips, a sound you never tire of hearing. âBucky!â You warn, grabbing his hands and shifting your body so youâre on top of him. Your face is red from laughing and he still has that goofy smile plastered on his face.
You push yourself up and straddle him. His hands rest on your waist and you shake your head, silently telling him itâs not what he thinks. Moving your body further down his own, a broad grin on his face as your hover above his private parts. Still shaking your head with a sly grin, you roll up his oversized shirt, exposing his soft tummy. Gently lowering your lips to his skin, you blow the biggest raspberries you can muster, a high pitched giggle ripped from his throat as the tables have turned, and he is the one now squirming under your act.
âDoll! Stoo-ooopp!â Bucky squeals, his legs kicking out from under you. His cheeks bright red from laughing so much.
âYou know what I love most about you James?â You ask, propping yourself up on your elbow. Your finger drawing invisible shapes on his round belly. Bucky shakes his head no, but still smiles. âAll of you. But I love this beautiful belly the most.â You tell him, dipping your head once again to blow more raspberries against his sensitive and ticklish skin. Carrying every single laugh that falls from his lips straight to your heart.
Warnings: smut no plot, mentions of squirting, language, 18+
A/N: it's been a while since I've posted anything smutty, hope this makes up for it! This is for @the-ss-horniest-book-club this gif has no relevance to this drabble. But look at this fucking diva. This is my second time writing smut so please be kind đŹ
Your hands slapped against the bare wall above your headboard as Bucky relentlessly pounded in from behind you. His balls slapped against your clit, and each brush against your g-spot had you clenching around his thick cock.
"Bucky! Yes!" A strangulated groan erupted from your throat as you struggled to string a single sentence together. Heavy breaths, skin on skin, and the headboard knocking bounced off the brick walls.
"You like that baby?" Bucky grunted. His grip on your waist bruising. His hand slithered around your front and rested on your belly.
"Fuck doll! Can you feel my cock bulging in your belly baby? Fuck I'm so deep."
"Ah, ah! Don't stop!" You begged. Your hands now turned into fists as the coil was about to snap. Your eyes rolled back when he repeatedly brushed against the spots deep inside you. You lost all control of your body, the coil snapped and your juices ran down his entire length. He moaned loudly, smelling your arousal on his cock. The scent was heavy that even you could smell it from your dazed mind.
The feeling of your warmth spurred his own orgasm. His cock pulsed against your fluttering walls as he stilled his hips - his pelvis flush against your ass until he spent all of him, giving you absolutely everything he had. You felt his cum shoot inside, it was warm and you felt him throb.
He slowly pulled out, a mixture of your cum dripped down on the inside of your thighs. He rested his head against your back as you both panted, desperately trying to catch your breath.
"You're amazing." He praised after a short while, collapsing into his space on the bed. You chuckle and join him, putting your head on his chest as his arms engulfed you.
Prompt: âWhat took you so long?â âI had to open a door.â âOpening a door took you 30 minutes?â
Pairing: Chris Beck x Reader
Warnings: Fluff
A/N: For @the-ss-horniest-book-clubâ Drunk Drabbles
âY/N!â Beck pounds on the doors to your sleeping quaters. You tie the robe tightly around your waist and grant him access.
âIâm sorry Iâm late!â He pleads, slightly out of breath and you wonder what the hell he was doing.
âYouâre very late!â you stood with your hands on your hips shaking your head, âWhat took you so long?â furrowing your eyebrows to let him know you mean business and not in the mood for excuses tonight.
âI had to open a door.â His tongue darts between his parted lips to lick them. His throat dries up when your expression changes from annoyed to confusion and... amusement?
âWait, so let me get this right... opening a door took you 30 minutes?â you scoffed but at the same time believing it since itâs something Beck would absolutely do.
âIt was one of those new doors and the gravity wouldnât let us open it...â he explains, waving his hand in the air like it was no big deal. âIâm sorry Iâm late to our anniversary baby, how can I make it up to you?â a sly smirk on the corner of his mouth.
Without another word spoken, you untied your robe and allowed the silk material to pool around your ankles. Beckâs eyes almost pop out of his eyes as they follow your bare figure.
âGot it!â The previous smirk turns into the goofiest grin youâve ever seen in your life, and the same grin that made you fall in love this dork months ago. He had 30 minutes of making up to do, you just hoped he wasnât too tired after playing with that door.
Prompt: âDo you wanna taste yourself on my fingers?â
Warnings: fingering, language 18+
Word Count: 301
Authors Notes: written for @the-ss-horniest-book-club extended Drabbles! Happy Friday everyone â¤ď¸
The obscene sound of your wetness squelching on his fingers filled your ears. His slender appendages slipped in your hole with no resistance. His fingertips curling against your sweet spot has your mewling and quivering from pleasure. Your fingers dig into his broad shoulders as you watch his fingers disappear between your legs.
âFuck! Chris!â You whimpered, your body falling forward slightly, burying your face in the crook of his neck. The tight knot in the pit of your stomach contracts as he works to bring you closer to the edge.
Chris mutters a string of curses under his breath. Your pulsing walls squeeze the fuck out of his fingers, he can only imagine how youâd feel around him.
âFuck youâre so close baby.â His goatee rubs against your cheek. His hot breath fanning against you as your skin glistens with a sheen of sweat. His thumb rubbing circles on your clit makes your knees weak.
You throw your head back against the wall behind you, Chris takes the opportunity to kiss and suck on your exposed neck. The knot tightens and after a few more languid strokes, the tight knot snaps and your heart beats through your ears as you cum around his fingers. He slows his movements, riding out your blissful orgasm.
Chris removes his fingers. Through hooded eyes you can see just how wet they are, the smell of arousal evident as your slick drips between his fingers.
âOpen baby. Do you wanna taste yourself on my fingers?â He holds his wet fingers up in front of your lips and they part on their own accord.
Slowly, he slips his fingers between your lips. Your tongue rolls around his fingertips, groaning at your own sweet taste.
âYouâre such a good girl.â He praises, âgood girls get rewarded.â
Summary: You see him at a bar one night and heâs too hot to resistâŚ
Authorâs Note: This is for the HBCâs @the-ss-horniest-book-clubâ continuation of drunk drabbles and the awesome prompt below sent in by the lovely @prunes-said-buckyâ I hope you like this babes! Thank you all for reading and much love always â¤â¤â¤
The dim lighting in the bar casts a warm glow over his features as you try to steal another look without being noticed. âWhat the hell do you keep staring at y/n?â you friend says quietly, trying to follow your line of sight. You lean over to her ear, discreetly explaining what you see.
Prompt: âDo me!â âI normally like a date first, but whatever.â
Pairing: Chris Beck x Reader
Warnings: fluffy fun and teasing, implied smut
A/N: Written for @the-ss-horniest-book-club Drunk Drabbles
It was just you and Beck sitting in your sleeping quarters, your backs leaning against the pillows as you played footsie with each other. The flirting back and forth had been going on for a while now, since you were stuck up in space for a really long time still, there was only a few things you could do to pass the time.
It might have seemed like a childish game, two adults playing footsies as an intermittent movie played on in the background, but it was fun and the laughs that poured out of yours and Beckâs mouths were indescribable.
âOkay okay!â You laugh, âyou win!â You go to remove your foot, but his keeps it in place. You pass him a confused expression and he rewards you with that goofy grin of his.
âOne more game! Come on!!! Do me! Do me!â
You laugh at his words, maybe you were tired and misinterpreted the meaning. âI normally like a date first, but whatever!â All seriousness has drained from his face as he looks at you and watches closely. His tongue darts out to lick his lips and his eyes flicker down to yours.
âLetâs the pass the time. Do me.â He repeats, leaning in to capture your lips. The soft pillows of his lips dance in perfect sync with your own. Your lips part and you moan, Chris takes the opportunity to slip his tongue between your parted lips and push you on the mattress. His knee parts your legs and he slots himself between. His pelvis grinding against your core. You hold onto his shoulders and gasp as he grinds. âDo me.â
