#chubby!stucky

[hungryhungrydoe]

That America’s Ass 🍑

(@namjoonscutetummy did it first! But thought I’d do it too 🦑)

[achubbydumpling]

Soaking up the Sun

Get Beached: Original S'more

Rating: Mature Words: 500 Relationship: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers Additional Tags: Belly Kink, Fat Bucky, Fat Appreciation

Bucky was a sight to behold. Steve knew, of course, but when he looked at Bucky now his breath caught in his throat. He was lying back on a beach lounge chair, his hands folded behind his head. His flappy upper arms were pooling towards his chest forming a roll where he used to have defined biceps.

Even Bucky’s forearms and wrists had gotten thicker. He was fat, there was no denying that, but the way he was lounging in the sun emphasised his bulk. No sign of the toned muscle that had been there just a few years ago. Bucky’s eyes were closed, long eyelashes casting shadows on his chubby cheeks.

His chin was comfortably resting on his chest, pushed out into two thick rolls with a third threatening to develop. Steve wanted to bite at them and scrape his teeth over the scruffy beard Bucky hadn’t bothered to shave. He could imagine the way Bucky would blush and look down only emphasising the softness.

Steve would nose his way down over the wide expanse of Bucky’s chest. He used to have clearly defined pecs, but now his moobs just drooped with gravity. They hung low over his sides, almost touching the roll that had formed around his waist.

Steve had caught Bucky revelling in his softness in front of a full-length mirror before. The hard body of the Winter Soldier buried under mountains and mountains of fat. His belly wide and soft, split into two. The small roll under his moobs was nothing compared to the massive lower belly that overtook his frame, but when Bucky was well and truly stuffed at the end of each day it was the only part of him that wasn’t soft and doughy.

The spare tire around Bucky’s middle extended all the way around to his back. Even though Steve couldn’t see the fat rolls on Bucky’s back right now they were clear in his memory just from last night. The way they shook and bounced with every one of Bucky’s moves.

Steve’s eyes followed the smooth curve up towards the highest part of Bucky’s belly. His sides pressed into the arms of the chair. Undoubtedly leaving red, angry marks on top of the stretchmarks already littering Bucky’s skin.

Steve loved feeling the velvety softness of Bucky’s lower belly. The constant friction had caused the hair there to grow lighter and softer. It was his favourite place to grab a hold of Bucky and tease him while rubbing his overstuffed belly.

Bucky’s shorts were almost entirely covered by the soft overhang. Steve licked his lips. God, he looks obscene. Steve’s eyes trail down further. Bucky’s wide legs were also pressing against the sides of the chair and—

Steve felt like his brain short circuited for a second. Right there about mid-thigh, a crease in the skin. Bucky’s body so over-encumbered with fat it didn’t know where else to put it, had been forced to pile it onto his already too fat thighs.

[chubby-derek-and-friends]

Get Beached 2020

Chubby Stucky Part 2

One Scoop - Food Delivery Sampling

Bucky looked up as the doorbell rang, the down at the packages around him. Food containers from three different places sat on the coffee table in front of him, which was all he had ordered. A sampler of the delivery places in the area that served Asian food. When the doorbell rang again, he swallowed the mouthful of food he had and the pulled himself to his feet with a grunt.

As he walked to the door, he yanked down the front of his Henley, which he ridden up to reveal his soft tummy that bulged over his belt. When he looked out the peephole he found the delivery driver from Captain Cuisine standing there in all his blond, built glory.

Bucky took a deep breath before he opened the door, smiling confusedly at the man outside.

“Hi.”

“Hi there,” the driver replied, his smile bright and dimpled, making Bucky’s heart flutter.

“Um, what can I do for you?” Bucky asked.

“Oh, well, I found this container in my car after I made my delivery so I realized I must have missed giving it to you.” The handsome man held out a clear lidded container filled with gyoza.

“Oh,” Bucky said, taking the package, then looking up. “But I didn’t order any dumplings.”

“Hmm…” the driver said, than shrugged, “well, you were my only delivery this run so they must have packed them by mistake. In any case, they’re yours if you want them.” The blond’s eyes traveled down Bucky’s frame, to where his belly rounded out. “Besides, you look like you could give them a good home.”

Bucky flushed, embarrassed. “Um, excuse me?”

The driver’s eyes snapped up and his smile vanished into a look of surprise. “Oh shit, did I just say that out loud?”

Bucky crossed his arms and leaned against the door jamb. “Yeah, you did.”

“Fuck,” the driver fumbled, “I didn’t, I mean, I don’t…”

“Yeah, right. Whatever dude,” Bucky said, his stomach sinking more with every second. “Why don’t you just take your fucking dumplings and fuck off.” He thrust the package back into the other man’s hands and made to step back and close the door.

“No, wait,” the driver fumbled some more, “I didn’t mean it like that…”

“Sure. Asshole.” Bucky said. He had the door practically closed when he heard the other man say one last thing.

“I think you’re really cute!”

Bucky paused, then yanked the door back open. “What did you say?”

“I said I think you’re really cute,” the driver said, his cheeks red. “I know you didn’t order the dumplings. I went back to the store and got an order just so I would have a reason to come talk to you again.”

Bucky stared at the man. “You did what?”

The driver shrugged. “It was the first thing I thought of to see you again. I didn’t want to wait until you ordered from us again.”

Bucky crossed his arms again. “Then what was with the crack?”

“It wasn’t a crack,” he said, “I…Ikindofthinkyourbellyissexy.”

Bucky furrowed his brows. “What?”

“I…kind of think your belly is sexy.” The driver looks down at the ground, unable to meet Bucky’s eyes.

Bucky looked down at himself, and the belly pooch he had grown these last couple months. He put a hand on it and squished it up so it was more pronounced. “You mean this?”

The driver looked up, and blushed harder. “God yes. I mean, it’s not just your belly. All of you is sexy. I just…happen to appreciate a guy with some meat on his bones.”

Bucky snorted, thinking that he definitely qualified for that description recently. “What’s your name?” Bucky asked.

“Rogers. Steve Rogers.”

“Well, Rogers, is this how you meet all your dates?”

“Oh, no,” Steve looked up seriously. “I…uh…don’t date a lot.”

Bucky looked the man up and down. His broad shoulders tapered into a trim waist and powerful thighs. Bucky already knew the man had a gorgeous ass on him from the first delivery. This guy saying he didn’t date was like hearing Tony Stark saying he was dumb. It just didn’t make sense. Then again, he didn’t seem like the most socially adept person ever.

“Uh huh. And how did you figure that I was into guys?”

Steve smirked. “I caught you checking out my ass when I was leaving earlier.”

“Hmmm. Touché.” Bucky hesitated, but then decided to take a chance. “When does your shift end?”

“Fifteen minutes ago, why?”

Bucky reached out and grabbed the guy’s arm. “Because you’re gonna come in here and feed me every one of those dumplings, Rogers.”

Steve’s eyes widened as he was pulled into the house, the door shutting behind him.

[chubby-derek-and-friends]

Get Beached 2020! Chubby!Stucky part 1

Just a taste, delivery restaurant sampling.

Bucky grunted as he leaned forward on the couch. His round belly spilled proudly over his belt and he could feel the way the leather pinched around his waist. He’d just finished ordering from one of the nearby Asian restaurants…Captain Cuisine…and was contemplating ordering from another. But first, he slipped his hand under his belly and loosened his belt, then began rubbing the red, irritated flesh.

“Much better,” he grumbled to himself, then proceeded to begin browsing another restaurant menu on his phone. With his spare hand he played with the overhang of his belly, as his stomach growled hungrily.

[chubby-derek-and-friends]

Chubtober - Day 1 - Stucky

Something Tight - 100 word drabble

“Hey, Buck, give a guy a hand?”

“What, being a 90 year old man finally catch up with you?” Bucky teased, walking around the lockers, but he froze when he say Steve. Or rather, Steve’s new pot-belly, and the way it strained his Captain America suit. Bucky’s mouth went dry.

“You…you been hittin’ those 24-hour diners there Stevie?” Bucky stuttered.

Steve shrugged, rubbing his gut. “What can I say? I’m a sucker for apple pie.”

Bucky continued to stare, until Steve cleared his throat.

Bucky blushed, but Steve just winked at him. “Zip me up?

Bucky’s hands trembled as he complied.