Bucky had always described himself as a Mama’s boy when he was telling you tales from when he was younger, and lord knows he had plenty of parental issues, not to mention th subtle breeding/pregnancy kink you had picked up on during his last “God you look so good full of my babies pretty girl, gonna fill you up again and breed you”, so you really shouldn’t be as surprised as you are when he had brought up the topic almost a little shyly when you were groaning of tenerness due to your leaking boobs. That still didn’t stop the dumbfounded look you gave him when asking him to repeat himself.
“Listen, I know it’s weird.” He spouted out quickly from where his head was resting on your tits, “You were complaining of the pain, I just think I could help is all.” He continued, the almost rambling tone was something you’d never heard on the burly super soldier before, and your cheeks pinked under his intense gaze, as you watched him massage your breasts gently in his huge hands.
“I mean. Yeah. Yeah you can Buck, if you want… but I’m too tired for sex.” You say, barely finishing before he pulled your top up to your chin and hummed in approval, “Yes Ma’am. All about making you feel better doll.” He continued as he wrapped his lips around a perky nipple and began to suck, all whilst still using his large, rough hands to massage at them gently - the contrast making your head spin.
His eyes had rolled back into his head now - all about your pleasure my ass - and he shallowly rocked his hips against the bed between your legs, so shallow you almost missed it, whilst he continued to suck milk from your nipple fo a few more moments. His eyes opened and locked with yours when he pulled back to move onto the next one, and his chest was heaving as he watched you with almost black eyes from lust, maintaining th eye contact whilst moving onto the other breast with a soft hum of pleasure to repeat the same actions again.
His afformentioned thrusts became a little more desperate now, hips no longer thrusting but now grinding sgainst the mattress as he chased his high, finally, you let out a sigh of relief as any remaining pain left your body, and Bucky let out a low groan with his mouth still around your tit as he finished in his pants, he pulled away to look at you with pink cheeks and a sheepish grin, pulling down your top and not-so-subtly adjusting himself before pressing another kiss to the now clothed valley of your breasts.
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