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note: so…here we are. my first marvel piece, and it’s just bare filth, LOL. @feminarrie and i were tossing around this idea about reader touching herself while steve is gone and bucky overhearing/ratting her out, and kaitlin said one (1) thing about bucky maybe getting too into it and this is the result. it’s a long off the cuff concept with some minimal, clean-up-sleepy-typos editing, so i’m sorry in advance for anything that doesn’t flow like my full-fledged fics do. i just had a ton of fun musing about this in k’s messages and wanted to share! hope you enjoy!
warnings: nsfw (18+), masturbation, voyeurism of a sort, grey-ish bucky, hints of dom!steve. to be direct, if you don’t like the concept of someone listening in on someone else without their permission – understandably, a little creepy – please don’t read. this is a departure from what i’ve posted in the past, so it’s okay if you pass!
well, we have to start at the beginning: steve dipping down and kissing you hard in the quinjet hangar. he takes his time, like he’s memorizing the depths of your mouth for the journey ahead. and when he pulls away, it’s with a smile hidden in his beard, fingers pressing hair out of your eyes to see you. “you gonna be okay without me, baby?” he‘s gotten into the habit of asking that before he goes, your considerate, earnest man. but today, he’s especially worried – he’ll be gone longer than usual (and even a small mistake could keep him away longer than that) and he hates the thought of you alone all that time.
your answer is a nose to his jaw, a gentle gesture that makes him tip into you. “i am, stevie, promise – you just worry about getting home safe to me.” he nods, curt and quick, before smiling again, this time a little more deviously. you know what’s coming next, but the hands skimming over your ass still make you squeak, a sound he eats up with that wolfish grin. “and you’ll be good too?” his eyes flash a darker blue, heat rising between you from that question alone. again, you know exactly what he’s asking — less inquiry and more reminder of the one rule you aren’t to break when he’s away.
keep your hands to yourself.
it’s hard sometimes, but you always make it through, too eager for his praise for anything else. so, when he asks, you have no qualms nodding, pulling him down to meet your mouth, and swiping your thumb over the cut of his jaw. “yes, sir.”
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