Summary: You and Bucky are attending one of Tony’s lavish parties. He’s wearing a bow tie…
Author’s Note: This is for the HBC’s @the-ss-horniest-book-club 2K follower celebration and the week of kinks! It was very hard for me to narrow it down and get 7 kinks (I wanted to do one per day) so I had to combine a couple that worked well together. Today I chose bow tie and neck. I love when a man (particulary Seb) wears a bow tie and his neck is so fucking gorgeous. Enjoy! Thank you all for reading! Love always ❤❤❤ PS Lisa @sallycanwait68 this is double trouble for you, I apologize for nothing!😁
Warnings: Bucky in a bow tie, his neck, semi-public sex, bow tie kink, neck kink, male oral, cursing…SMUT (18+ only please ;)
The music from the party pulses through your body but nothing compares to heat you feel for the man you currently have pinned against the door of the bathroom. “Fuck, doll, what’s gotten into you,” Bucky moans before you press your lips to his. His hands explore the bare skin of your back, sliding down to give your ass a firm squeeze.
Hello my love ❤ hope I'm not bothering you with many requests, but could I request something where Reader and Bucky are quarantined together in her apartment and reader has to go out shopping but she is yelled at by the next door neighbor and Bucky hears everything and defends her, he later suggests they have the loudest sex possible since the neighbors bedroom is a shared wall? (The yelling literally just happened to me because I took some trash out without gloves and mask) I love you ❤❤❤❤
Let’s Make Some Noise!
Pairing: Bucky x reader
Word Count: 977
Summary: Your neighbor sucks but Bucky has a great way to get back at him.
Author’s Note: Thank you for this request my love and your patience with me writing it! I hope it makes you smile! I’m so sorry your neighbor is being a dick, I’m sending you a deliciously beefy Bucky to set him straight! Thank you all for reading! Much love❤❤❤
Warnings: a shitty and nasty neighbor, cursing, sweet and cheeky Bucky, implied smut, flirting and teasing, protective Bucky :)
You stomp back into your apartment and slam the door, dropping the grocery bags with a loud thud. Bucky runs out of the bathroom in his towel, eyes wide with worry when he asks, “hey doll, you ok? I heard banging and the door slam, I got nervous.” It takes you a moment to focus with Bucky’s broad chest on display, your eyes following the line of hair starting between his pecs down to the towel at his waist.
“What?” you ask in a breathy voice. Bucky smirks, but repeats his question, “you ok? You came in like a dinosaur!” You slide down the closed door, sitting with a huff before giggling at his dinosaur reference. “Well, I went out to get the groceries and I saw our neighbor in the apartment next door. He was so nasty! All I did was walk up the steps with the groceries and head to our door!”
Bucky walks toward you and kneels, “why didn’t you call me to help you with the bags, I told you to let me know when you got back.” A drop of water rolls down his cheek and falls onto your arm, making you flinch from the coldness. “You were in the shower,” you reply with a gulp, trying to keep your eyes on his.
“I’ve noticed that guy has been a jerk before, he always gives me dirty looks whenever he sees me. I don’t know what his problem is, but he is asking for me to kick his ass.” You drop your head between your knees with a sigh, “who the hell knows!” Bucky stands and offers you his hand, helping you up. “Come on, I’m gonna get dressed then we’ll put these groceries away and make some dinner.”
You watch him walk away, leaning to the side to catch a better glimpse of his ass. “Damn,” you whisper, knowing full well he probably heard you. Shrugging your shoulders, you start to clean off the food and put it away, Bucky joining you to help only minutes later.
“What do you want for dinner?” you ask. Bucky looks down and realizes he’s holding pizza dough, “wanna make a pizza!?” he asks with a big smile! You happily say yes, forgetting about your neighbor as you and Bucky chop up toppings and make a sauce. “This smells so good Buck!”
After eating all the pizza and some ice cream you sit back with a lazy yawn. “I am stuffed, but boy was that good!” Bucky nods enthusiastically before taking in the mess around your kitchen. “Dishes are such a bitch!” he whines, and you smile. “I GOT GARBAGE!” you yell before he does, and he groans. “DAMMIT y/n! Now I gotta do the dishes!” You snicker and stick your tongue out, standing to collect the dishes. “Sucks to be you!”
Bucky grumbles something under his breath you don’t quiet catch before he walks to the sink to start washing. As you’re cleaning up the garbage, he occasionally flicks his fingers at you, splattering you with soapy water. “You are such a pain in the ass you know that! This isn’t a wet tee shirt contest!” Bucky goes quiet, his eyes still on you. “Well, we know who would win that,” he says quietly, his eyes flitting down to your chest. Giving him a triumphant smile, you waggle your eyebrows, “you’re gonna need a lot more water Buck.”
He cracks a smile, slowly reaching for the spray nozzle on the sink. Your eyes go wide as you frantically try to think of an escape route. You lunge for the full bag of garbage, grabbing it and taking off for the door. The back of your shirt gets wet just as you hit the living room, screaming, and giggling when you open the door.
Slamming it shut you start to head down the stairs to throw out the garbage. Before you reach the first step your neighbor’s voice fills the quiet hallway, “hey you little bitch, will you keep it down, what the hell is all this noise!” You turn and glare, opening your mouth to speak but before you can Bucky is out in the hallway and fuming.
“Listen up, buddy. I don’t know what the fuck your problem is, but you better leave my girl alone. I’m tired of your bullshit. She hasn’t done anything wrong. Don’t you ever speak to her that way again. If you have something to say, then say it respectfully!” Bucky’s shoulders are tense and his jaw is set in a hard line as he stares down the neighbor.
Finally, he backs toward his door, giving you both one last dirty look. Bucky rushes over to you and grabs the garbage bag from your hands. He sprints down the steps, throws it out and takes them two at a time back up. “Let’s go!” he says, taking your hand and walking you back in your apartment. “What a fucking asshole that guy is! I’m sorry I didn’t do something sooner; I didn’t realize it was that bad.”
He pulls you into his chest and wraps you in a hug, “sorry, doll. Fuck him.” You snuggle in deeper and let out a sigh, “I know, I just don’t get it. Maybe he needs to get laid!” You giggle, burying your face further in his shirt to hide your blush.
Bucky lifts your chin with his finger, his eyes dark, “actually, I think that’s exactly what needs to happen.” You simply stare up at him as he walks you back to your bedroom, his sweatpants doing little to hide his growing arousal. “Bucky…what are you doing?” He gives you a gentle nudge and you fall on the bed, his body covering yours. “I’m gonna make you scream so fucking loud that bastard is gonna be sorry he ever moved in!”
PROMPT: “I’m on top of things. Would you like to be one of them?”
WARNINGS: Charles is a cocky little weasel, semi nsfw, implied smut.
WORD COUNT: 457
AUTHORS NOTES: this Drabble is written for @the-ss-horniest-book-club and I thought this prompt worked best with Charles ☺️ hope you like it 🥰
“Charles, when are you going to fix that step out front?” You asked as you poured the tea into uncle Julian’s cup. You didn’t intend on sounding like you were nagging, but you’ve noticed ever since Charles Blackwood - a distant cousin first arrived, his motives are becoming more clear and he’s becoming more lazy.
“When are you also going to plant those flowers in the garden Charles?” You continued, looking him straight in the eye.
“You’re just a housekeeper. Why don’t you mind that...” he tapped the bridge of his nose and you scoffed. You hated his rudeness, always telling you you’re putting your nose too much into his business. Charles stood suddenly and left the kitchen.
You put down the fragile teapot in the middle of the table and followed after him. He was halfway up the stairs and you followed him to his room at the end of the hall. His bedroom was unfortunately also next to yours.
“Why are you following me Y/N. What do you want?” He asked bitterly, swinging the bedroom open and undoing his tie and the first three buttons on top.
“I just want to know when you plan on becoming the man of the house and doing the jobs you promised you would do?” You stood in the doorway with your arms folded across your chest.
With a smug grin, Charles stalked towards you and said, “I’m on top of things. Would you like to be one of them?” As he spoke, his fingers traced your jawline.
“I...” you were speechless. Who the hell did this guy think he is?
Before you could tell him where to shove his head, he spoke. “Come on darling, I’ll help you relieve that tension you have.” Charles grabbed your hand and pulled you into his guest room, shutting and locking the door behind you.
“What if Uncle Julian needs me?” You asked worried that you would get caught.
Charles chuckled. “Don’t worry about him, I’m just doing my job after all.” He pulled you over to the bed, pushing you down onto the surprisingly comfy mattress. Charles hiked your dress up over your waist, his fingers hooked on either side of your underwear, a damp patch noticeable on the crotch area. He swiftly pulled them down and pocketed them. His hands were on your knees, pushing your legs apart.
“Oh my.” Charles moaned, brushing his nose into your wetness. “You smell so good darling, let me have a taste.” Charles kept eye contact with you while his tongue brushed through your folds from your entrance to your clit. And in that moment, you knew you would never be able to say no to Charles Blackwood.
Hi all! There’s been a lot of discussion going around lately about the lack of feedback and reblogs that authors (and, frankly, artists of all stripes!) receive and how absolutely disheartening it is.
In solidarity with all content creators, whether participating or not, I’m taking a break from posting fics this coming month of June 2020 in order to give all my readers a chance to:
reread things they love without worrying they’re missing something new
go through your favorite creators’ masterlists (here’s mine)
check out some fics your favorite creators have recommended (here’s my fic rec tag)
practice! giving!! feedback!!!! …with zero pressure. ANY comment—from “<3″ to “nice work” to “I really appreciate the way you develop this character in XYZ ways” and so on—really means a lot. Even a keysmash. Especially a keysmash. :-)
…. AND to give myself a chance to:
reset. I’ve not had a lot of enthusiasm for writing lately, and certainly not for working on much more than ficlets lately. I’d love to get back into working on my multi-part projects, so hopefully you can help encourage me to do so :-)
Work on those bigger projects (fingers crossed).
Engage more with other creators—I don’t read much at this point, unfortunately, but I’d like to catch up with some of my own favs!
Be better about responding to your comments, which I’m not always on top of.
I will resume posting content in July—my current plan is to kick off by posting every day in July, if I can finish @itsbuckysworld’s Hello Spring challenge in time.
Thanks to all for taking part in whatever ways work for you—leaving comments, reblogging, taking a needed break, or carrying on. Here’s hoping we can reset into a better space for everyone :-)
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Right. First of all anon, HOW DARE YOU? I’ve only been following @azurika-writes for 10 minutes because of a mutual who reblogged her stories and I love them.
Second of all, how dare you.
Third of all, fuck you right back.
Azuri, you’re doing an amazing job here and please do not listen to these assholes.
That’s exactly what I thought! I have more anon asks criticising my writing because i made some errors (english isn’t my first language) thank you for being lovely ❤
Summary: your singing annoys the hell out of Bucky, so you do it more to get him riled up, only to get an unexpected visit to his bedroom.
Warnings: fluff, fun, implied smut ;)
Authors Notes: The gif is irrelevant lol don’t worry, Bucky doesn’t hurt you!!! Our soldier would never hurt a lady :)
“When the White Wolf fought, a silver tongued devil, his army of elves, at his hooves did they revel…” you sang at the top of your voice at 6 a.m. on a Monday morning, people barely awake but you knew what you were doing when you saw the grumpy former veteran soldier sulking over his morning coffee, probably his third cup knowing him.
He glared up over his cup and sighed dramatically. “Knock it the fuck off.” he warned, his eyes narrowed and you failed to suppress the giggle that slipped through your lips. Pissing Bucky off was your muse since the avengers were stuck at the compound for the next few months, and Bucky was sure you were going to drive him crazy.
“Why? I live here, I’m allowed to do what I want. You’re not my daddy.” you teased, another thing to get the poor old man riled up over.
“While the devil’s horns, minced our tender meat, and so cried the Witcher, he can’t be bleat…” You squealed in fright when you were suddenly hoisted up and over a strong shoulder. A cold metal arm behind the backs of your legs as he marched you out of the kitchen. “Bucky! Where are we going?!”
“Daddy has a lesson to teach you princess.”
Uh oh, you thought when the door to his room opened and closed quickly. You were thrown onto the bed and squealed once again.
“Bucky please. I promise to never sing again.” you pleaded with doe eyes.
“Too late princess. I gave you a chance and you didn’t listen to me. Now let’s see how quiet I can force you to be yeah?”
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Right. First of all anon, HOW DARE YOU? I've only been following @azurika-writes for 10 minutes because of a mutual who reblogged her stories and I love them.
Second of all, how dare you.
Third of all, fuck you right back.
Azuri, you're doing an amazing job here and please do not listen to these assholes.
When you have the time, could I request something where you're the first girl who breaks Bucky's dryspell after 70+ years and he's just so overwhelmed that he gets emotional? I love you ❤
Feeling Alive All Over Again
Pairing: Bucky x reader
Word Count: 825
Summary: Bucky’s overwhelmed with emotion when he makes love to you for the first time in so long.
Author’s Note: Thank you sweet anon for sending in this lovely prompt and thank you for your patience! I love you! I hope you enjoy this, I tried to make it soft and sweet. I combined this with a lovely prompt sent in by @prunes-said-bucky for the continuation of the HBC’s @the-ss-horniest-book-club drunk drabbles! They worked perfect together! I hope you like it! Thank you so much for reading! All my love! ❤❤❤
The sounds of the movie have long been forgotten as Bucky’s hands delicately caress your cheek. Straddling his lap your body thrums with anticipation, every brush of his fingertips leaving behind a trail of fire. His movements are languid as he explores your body, his hands roaming over every inch of your exposed skin.
Stilling his hands, you hold his gaze as you lift your shirt over your head, revealing the soft lace of your bra. His breath hitches as his hands reach up to cup your breasts, his motions almost uncertain. “Bucky, it’s ok, you can touch me, I want you to.”
You sense the shift in the air, Bucky’s mouth meeting yours in a hungry kiss. He pulls you close to his chest, fumbling with the clasp of your bra before pulling it off and dropping it to the floor. The feel of your bare breasts makes him growl low and deep, his hips rolling up and into your core.
Bucky stands, wrapping your legs around his waist and walking you to your bedroom. He carefully lays you down and removes his shirt before starting to work off his belt. You stop him, taking the buckle in your hand and undoing the clasp. You pull it off, unzipping his jeans and dragging them down his legs.
He steps out of them, looking you over with pure admiration. “You’re so beautiful.” You want to tell him he’s just as beautiful, but you don’t get the chance, his mouth claiming yours as he gently lays you on the bed. “I want to take my time with you, but it’s been so long. I need you.”
You love the feel of his large body pressing you into the mattress, every roll of his hips making you writhe beneath him. He runs his metal hand down your stomach and dips his fingers under the waistband of your underwear. His mouth parts in a moan when he feels how wet you are, coating his fingers before slipping two inside you.
His thumb starts to circle your clit while his fingers hit just the right spot inside you. Throwing your head back in a silent scream you cum around his fingers, his eyes locked on yours as he watches you come undone. “So fucking beautiful,” he whispers, kissing you before taking your underwear off.
He rolls to the side and lays on his back, motioning for you to sit on his chest. “I want to taste you, doll.” Realizing what he wants you let out a trembling breath, slowly positioning yourself over his face. He starts by placing soft kisses to your inner thighs, his hands kneading the soft flesh of your ass.
You grab onto the headboard with the first swipe of his tongue, the sensation dizzying as he works you over. The light stubble of his beard burns deliciously against your skin making you squeeze your legs around his head. Bucky moans into you and with a few more licks he has you cumming on his face.
With legs like jelly you can barely lift yourself off him. You sprawl out on the bed, Bucky’s eyes roaming over your sated form as he moves strands of hair from your face. “I love you,” he whispers, looking deep into your eyes.
The emotions reflected take you by surprise and you cup his cheek, kissing him softly before whispering, “I love you too.” He removes his boxers and parts your legs, settling between them while he continues to gaze down at you. “I love you,” you say once more, rocking your hips into him.
His eyes close as he pushes into you slowly, every inch of him perfect as he stretches you. His body stills as he relishes in the feel of you wrapped around him. “This is so much better than I remember,” he whispers into your neck as he starts to move.
None of his actions are rushed as he makes love to you, slow and deep. Every thrust of his hips is purposeful in his want to please you. It isn’t long before you wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him impossibly closer, wanting more.
“Please, Bucky, I’m so close.” His pace quickens slightly, the feel of your walls tightening driving him closer, “look at me, y/n.” Your eyes stay focused on his as you finish, your skin flushed with sweat and your chest heaving. He chants, “I love you,” over and over as he pumps into you a few more times, his release coming in low roar.
He lays his head against your chest, keeping himself from crushing you but not yet ready to move away. The slight dampness of his cheek against your skin has you brushing your hands through his hair, easing his emotions. Bucky lays on his side, cradling you to his chest so you can feel the steady beat of his heart as it lulls you into a peaceful sleep.
Author’s Note: This is for the HBC’s @the-ss-horniest-book-club Cowboy Day and @book-dragon-13 birthday! I wanted to write a little something for you for today. I hope you have a day as beautiful as you are, so happy to call you my friend, much love always ❤❤❤ Thank you all for reading! Love you all❤❤❤
Warnings: SUPER FLUFFY FLUFF LOVE :)
Warm sunlight filtered into the kitchen as Hal held the door open, “come on, darlin’, I think you have enough food to feed an army.” Hal’s laughter follows you out the door, a large picnic basket in one hand and the small fingers of your son in your other hand.
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Right. First of all anon, HOW DARE YOU? I've only been following @azurika-writes for 10 minutes because of a mutual who reblogged her stories and I love them.
Second of all, how dare you.
Third of all, fuck you right back.
Azuri, you're doing an amazing job here and please do not listen to these assholes.
Pairing(s): Winter Soldier x Charles Blackwood x Destroyer!Chris x Reader
Warning(s): Oh boy... smut, oral sex, squirting, cockwarming, quadruple-relationship, daddy kink, kind of a threesome, language, dirty talk, porn with no plot. 18++
Word count: 1,436 (LOL I should be ashamed of myself!!! This has NO plot.)
A/N: This is for @the-ss-horniest-book-club and since it was a hard decision on WHO to do this prompt for, I chose all 3!
My prompt was: “Do you want daddy to eat your pussy out for you baby?”
The headboard knocked loudly in a rhythmic manner in Charles' bedroom as Winter fucked into you relentlessly. Your walls fluttering around his rock solid, thick and hot cock. His hands grabbed and held your tits and his fingers pinched your hardened nipples once in a while, causing a bolt of electricity to shoot down to your sloshing wet cunt.
"Oh fuck yeah. You feel so fucking good deep inside my pussy." You clawed at his chest, being careful not to hurt his enraged scars where metal melded against his skin.
Winter grunted above you. His eyes dark, full of control. He needed to be the one in control, the pent up tension in his body desperate for release. He was thankful he found you and Chris. He knew Chris could offer him the protection he desperately needed from the bad guys, and you, his little princess, helping him with his sexual needs. He loved you squirming and moaning underneath him. He loved the way your pussy strangled his cock and drowned his tip with your wetness. The wet sounds his cock made with each movement of his hips. Your juices seeping out all over the bed sheets as he fucked you hard and raw.
"Oh yeah!" Your back arched off the bed. Your hands grabbing at his pecs. "Fuck me harder I'm so close!" You begged and he smirked. Another turn on, he loved to hear you beg for his cock.
"Cum my little princess." Winter grunted. His fingers leaving dents in your tits as he watched them in awe bounce up and down with his thrusts.
"DADDY!"
The feeling was there, and a few more hard strokes, you gushed out all over his already wet cock. Your cunt strangled him and he couldn't move. He released a loud roar as he snapped his hips forward and emptied his never ending spurts of white cum inside you. Winter panted and pulled out, almost cumming for a second time when he watched your juices leak out from your tight little hole mixed with his cum.
"God. Thank you for that." You chuckled breathlessly. Winter nodded appreciatively left the room to presumably go and shower.
-
Charles made it back to the mansion later that evening with bags of groceries under each arm. The TV was flickering in the next room and once he put the groceries away, he walked into the living room to find you sprawled out on the couch and Winter in the chair in the corner palming his aching cock.
"Hi princess." Charles greeted you with a kiss to your forehead.
"Hey!" You greeted, beaming up at him and squirming under his glare.
"You been a good girl today princess?" Charles asked and your eyes flickered over to the quiet brooding man in the corner who now had his zipper pulled down and his cock out, smearing his precum over the head that was buried deeper than fucking gold in your pussy hours previously. You moaned at the memory and Charles smirked.
"What's the matter baby?" He asked knowingly. Tracing your jaw with the tips of his fingers. The front of his pants bulging with evident hardness.
"I'm so horny daddy!" You whimpered. You were always this needy around your two daddies.
"Yeah? What do you want baby girl?" He pulled your shirt up as he asked, exposing your bare pussy since you didn't bother putting any panties on.
"You daddy. I want your head between my legs and sucking on my clit." You moaned.
"Is that what you want princess? Do you want daddy to eat your pussy out for you baby?"
"Mhm. Please daddy."
"Alright baby." Charles kneeled in front of you and spread your legs as far wide as they would go. He didn't waste any time in teasing you and immediately attached his lips to your swollen needy clit. You threw your head back into the cushion and mewled.
"Fuck just like that daddy!"
You were fucking wetter than water. Your arousal glistened and coated his chin and face. His fingers pushed inside your hole and his fingertips massaged that spot you loved to feel so much.
Winter was watching with hungry eyes. His hand speeding up over his own shaft as he watched your face contort to pleasure and lust.
It was then Winter had an idea he wanted to try. He stood up quickly with his cock still hanging out and stalked over to where you and Charles currently were.
"Stop!" Winter said, giving his cockhead a firm squeeze. You and Charles looked up at the usually quiet and reserved man. The light from the room reflecting off the glistening juices smothered over Charles' face. "I want to try something." He said quietly and Charles watched with careful eyes as Winter sat next to you. His own thighs parted and he motioned for you to sit in his lap.
You climbed over his thighs and Winter positioned you so you were facing away from him - your back flushed against his chest and your legs on either side of his thighs. Winter lifted you up only to bring you down on his cock. His huge length knocking the air out of your lungs as he filled you up. Your stomach bulging from his member. You were expecting him to thrust up into you, but he remained still and you realized you were cockwarming. "Continue eating her pussy." He told Charles.
Charles nodded and you planted your feet on the cushion, still on either side of Winter's legs. Your bare lips spread open and Charles wasted no time attaching his tongue and lips to your clit.
You moaned from the warm feeling of Charles's mouth and Winter's huge fucking dick buried inside.
Winter squeezed your hips as he felt your cunt clench around his member more frequently than it did when he was fucking you in bed earlier.
Your head rested under Winter's chin. His heart beating against your back.
Charles's tongue worked its magic. Licking up and down and in circles, creating figure eights with his wet tongue.
Your juices ran down Winter's cock and pooled on his large balls. Your hand reached under Charles's face and you fondled his swollen balls with your fingers. Winter growled with pleasure and you squeezed him harder.
"Oh fuck it's too much! I'm gonna fucking cum so hard." You babbled.
Your eyes rolled up into the back of your head as you were thrown into the deep pits of euphoria. Your body trembled as Charles kept licking your clit, you gushed out all over the couch, the floor and Charles's face. Winter's cock swelled and shot another load of his cum deep inside.
"Oh my fucking God!" You cried. Oversensitive from your session with Winter earlier and now this.
"Mmmm you're such a good girl. Cumming for your two daddies. Winter and I will reward you with a nice hot bath and wine night."
"We love you princess." Winter spoke lowly in your ear and pressed a kiss to the side of your head.
"I love you. Both of you. I can't move I'm sensitive."
"Don't worry. We got you baby girl, stay here with Winter and I'll go and run the bath. I'll call you both when it's ready." And with that. Charles adjusted himself in his pants and went upstairs to the bathroom.
You were limp against Winter's body and shuddered when his scruff scratched your cheek.
"Did I hurt you?" He asked with a low voice again.
"Not at all. You're amazing as always." You turned your head and planted a sweet kiss to his lips. He seemed shocked at first since it was rare for you two to kiss and cuddle.
"I'm ready for you two." Charles yelled from the top of the stairs. Winter lifted your body up slightly and slipped out. A mixture of your cum and his trailed down your thighs. Winter put himself back in his pants and carried you up the stairs and into the bathroom where the water was still running into the bath and Charles was at one end. He motioned for the two of you to get in.
The bathtub was specially made by the request of Charles. It was big enough to fit a small village of people into.
And you knew, your two daddies would take care of you as they promised.
“You guys startin’ without me?” A voice said from the doorway.
“Chrissss.” You gleamed. “Come and join us!” You said, splashing the bubbles around slightly.
Okay, so your three daddies were gonna take care of you.
A/N: this is for @the-ss-horniest-book-club extended drabbles. I found this pic and Jo and I were trying to figure out what he was looking at and as we do, we came to the most erotic scenarios so this prompt works perfectly! Enjoy ladies.
This was certainly a turn of events. One minute you were in the kitchen making coffee and the next you were perched up on the countertop with Bucky wedged between your spread legs making out with you. His fingers interlaced in your hair as he desperately deepened the kiss. His tongue slipping through your parted lips when you moaned at his roughness, then massaging the roof of your mouth.
Bucky pulled away with hooded and lust filled eyes, his forehead against yours as he panted for breath. His fingers slid up under your long shirt and hooked on either side of your black laced underwear, pulling them down your legs. His eyes watching his own move. Once he had your underwear off, you lifted your arms in the air and he removed your nightshirt, tossing it behind him. Bucky took a moment to admire your beauty. He could physically smell your arousal and it just made him more desperate.
He brought you closer to the edge of the counter, where your juices had leaked on top and he moaned, trailing his fingertips through your soaking folds and sucking his fingers clean.
“Doll.” He purred, swiftly tugging his sweatpants halfway down his legs. He gripped his rock hard cock in his hand, moving his hand up and down it a few times before stepping closer to you.
Bucky ran the tip of his cock through your folds a couple of times, gathering as much of your natural lubricant as he could. You felt hot and wet to him and he couldn’t wait to see what your insides felt like.
Bucky lined his cock up to your entrance and with a gentle push forward, he was in. Bucky moaned loudly, he kept going and going until his pubic bone was flushed against your clit. Bucky was a big man, thick, long and raw. You felt his veins pulsate against your sensitive walls as they squeezed him to death.
“You’re so fuckin’ wet and tight.” He panted and slowly started to move his hips in and out of you. Your wetness gathering all along his hard shaft and you could hear how wet you were. To Bucky, it was like a jam donut. Wet and moist on the inside.
“Bucky! Faster.” You moaned and nipped the sensitive skin on his neck and throat. His stubble scratching your swollen lips from the heavy makeout session. He complied and sped up, his balls slapping against you with each hard thrust and you screamed out when his tip massaged your G-spot.
There was no doubt you were making a hell of a mess on Tony’s new counter top he had fitted that same day. But neither of you gave a shit. All that mattered right now was Bucky’s hard cock massaging your walls and you loved it.
“God, you’re such a big boy Buck.” Your hands grabbed a hold of his clenched butt cheeks, pushing him flush against you. “We can’t make a mess, Tony will kill us.” You commented with a pant as he thrusted hard and fast into you. Your walls tightening even more around his glorious wand.
“Fuck. I’ll just have to cum inside you then.”
“Bucky!” Your mouth fell open and your head thrown head. Bucky took the opportunity to suck on your neck. Your walls becoming sensitive as he repeatedly hit and massaged that sweet spot deep inside that no other man has been able to find until now. “Fuck I’m so close. Don’t stop!” And to make sure he didn’t, you moved your hands from his butt and wrapped your arms around his neck. Your nipples rubbing against his. The heels of your feet dug into his lower back.
“Cum for me pretty girl. I wanna feel you cum over me.” Sweat dripped between your bodies and your pussy buzzing alive as the coil snapped, sending you into the land of euphoria. Stars and dots invaded your eyesight and your head buzzed as you came down from your high. Squirting all over Bucky’s stomach.
“Y/N JESUS CHRIST!” Bucky moaned when he felt your juices spray his abs. Your walls clenching and unclenching around him. His eyes were screwed shut as he shot his thick white cum all over your shuddering walls. You felt him swell inside and you moaned and came once again from the pure feeling.
You both stayed still, foreheads touching as you caught your breath.
“That was amazing.” Bucky commented and looking down at the mess you had caused.
“I’m-”
“Oh you two are fucking disgusting.” Tony’s voice interrupted your moment and you blushed. “THESE ARE NEW COUNTERS! What is wrong with your beds? FRIDAY order a cleanup in the kitchen and order some new counters. And alert the team to avoid the area for the next 72 hours.” Tony walked out with his hands in the air and shaking his head.
“Yes Boss.” The AI responded and you and Bucky burst out laughing.
“How about we take a nice shower together and try out the mattress?” Bucky suggested and you giggled.
“Check the strength of the window too?” You winked.
“Oh hell no.” Tony’s voice sounded once again from the doorway. “FRIDAY please remind me to burn whatever room they do it in.”
“So dramatic.” You laughed, Bucky joined in too.
“Come on doll. Let’s go.” Bucky lifted you from the counter and your legs wrapped tighter around his waist as the two of you walked out of the newly fitted kitchen buck naked. The team sitting on the couches catcalling and laughing. You buried your face in Bucky’s neck as he purposely wiggled his ass as he walked away.
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