hii i thought i would formally introduce myself because i lowk just came out of nowhere !
hi i am âaâ, (lol like pretty little liars).
jk, i am going by âaâ for privacy reasons, as it is the initial of my name. đ¤
interests : i looove marvel, dc, sims 4, and occasionally writing fanfics (might post some). adding on to marvel, I am a big fan of the game âmarvel rivalsâ! i play it literally everyday and Iâm currently at plat 2, my goal is to get to celestial by the end of the season.
i loove the weeknd, ariana grande, lana del rey, sabrina carpenter, deftones, type o negative, and some t swift songs!
favourite shows / movies : girl, interrupted, 2 broke girls, gossip girl, swat, euphoria, the rookie, and 13 reasons why!
i would love to make mutuals and friends on here đŁ
warnings/tags: 18+ MDNI, smut, oral sex (f receiving), strength/power play (bucky lifts reader up. he's a super soldier, what can't he lift?), strength kink? praise kink, multiple orgasms (implied), overstimulation, pet names (doll, baby, good girl, sweetheart)
jazz yaps: back with another horny idea graciously bestowed upon me by @buckybsdoll! also marvel not giving us a shirtless beefy bucky scene remains one of history's greatest crimes đ¤ at least the red henley exists.
wc: 1k
You came down to the home gym at the Avengers compound with Bucky, expecting to get a workout in like usual.
But the second he starts his set your attention shifts straight to him.
The room fills with the clank of metal plates and the steady rhythm of his breathing, and somehow you end up just standing there watching instead of doing anything productive.
Heâs beneath the bar with more weight loaded onto it than most men would dare attempt, his vibranium arm catching the bright fluorescent light every time he pushes the bar upward.
A thin sheen of sweat coats his skin, tracing the thick muscles of his neck, sliding over the wide expanse of his chest, and disappearing into the defined ridges of his abs.
Each low grunt he lets out as he pushes the bar sends a jolt straight to your core, his biceps bulge like fucking pythons, veins standing out along his forearms like theyâve been drawn there just to ruin your focus.
And God help you, he looks unfairly goodâsolid, powerful, the kind of man who could crush steel and still have you completely unravelled just by standing there.
You nudge your thighs together, feeling the heat build up.
The way he controls the weight, hips lifting just slightly for leverage, muscles tightening under those black shorts clinging to his thick thighs⌠it pulls you straight back to that night.
That night in his bedroom when heâd turned all that raw strength on you.
He'd already made you come twice on his tongue, sprawled on the bed with your legs hooked over his shoulders. His metal fingers dug into your thighs, holding you spread wide open as his mouth worked your pussyâlips sucking your clit, tongue plunging deep, lapping up every drop like he had been starving for weeks.
âFuck, doll,â heâd groaned against you, his voice rough and wrecked. "Taste so goddamn sweet. Gimme one more."
Youâd been trembling, oversensitive from the intense pleasure, thighs quivering around his head.
But he didn't relent.
Instead, he slid his flesh arm under your ass to drag you right to the edge of the bed like you weighed nothing at allâpulling you closer as if you werenât already close enough.
His piercing blues locked on yours, dark with a primal hunger. âCâmon, baby,â he'd growled. âSoak my face again. I know you got it.â
You shouldnât have been shocked by his strengthâsuper soldier serum and all thatâbut when he said, âGrab on,â and you clutched his shoulders, fingers sinking into solid muscle, he just⌠lifted you.
Straight off the bed, you were suspended mid-air in his arms, held up only by his strength as he devoured you like a man possessed.
You gripped his hair with one hand, the other braced on his shoulder, knuckles white as you rode his face, every flick of his tongue sending hot, overwhelming pulses through your entire body.
The thrill of itâthe sheer power holding you up while he ravaged your soaked cunt, nose grinding your throbbing clit, tongue curling deep with feral growls vibrating straight through you.
The pleasure overwhelmed you, leaving you lightheaded and on the verge of blacking out.
But you were close, oh so closeâmuscles burning as you started to slip.
âB-buckyâfuck, I cant,â youâd gasped, your grip faltering. âGonna f-fall, Iââ
Heâd just grunted, low and animalistic, not even pausing to set you down.
In one fluid move, he pivoted and slammed your back against the nearest wall, the impact rattling the pictures on the wall and sending one crashing to the floor in pieces.
He paid no mind to it.
His mouth sealed over you again, relentless, tongue thrusting deep as his vibranium hand pinned your thigh high, opening you wider.
"Give it to me, baby," he'd demanded, voice rough between sucks, eyes burning into you. "Give me whatâs mine. Come on my tongue. Now."
And you had, shattering harder than before, grinding down onto his greedy mouth as your orgasm ripped through you, thighs quaking around his head, squirting hot and messy over his face while he drank it all down, groaning like it was the best thing he'd ever tasted.
"That's my good fucking girl."
The loud clang of the bar settling into the rack snaps you back to reality, your panties now completely drenched from the memory and your nipples straining hard against your tank top.
Bucky sits up, straightening as he wipes sweat from his brow with a towel, dragging it slowly down the side of his neck before his gaze settles on you.
Heat rushes to your cheeks as his lips tip into that familiar, knowing smirk.
âLike what you see, sweetheart?â he teases, voice low and playful as he stands and begins to walk toward you. "You know, you're not very subtle," he chuckles, stopping just inches away, towering over you.
âYouâve been eye-fuckinâ me for the last ten minutes,â he adds, that smirk deepening. "Whatâs going on in that pretty little head of yours, huh? Thinkin' about something dirty?"
Your breath hitches, pulse thundering between your legs, and you don't bother lying. "Yeah," you admit, voice steady but tight. "Thinking about how I want to be your next workout."
The smirk is gone. His eyes darken at your words, that playful glint morphing into something far more intense.
Without warning, his hands are on youâvibranium palm firm at the back of your thigh, his other arm wrapping around your waistâas he lifts you up effortlessly.
Your legs instinctively lock around his hips, your back arching as he presses his rock-hard cock right against your soaked core through your thin shorts.
âLucky for youâŚ" he groans, tilting your face down to his and lightly nibbling your lower lip. "I was barely workin' up a sweat.â
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