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damsel in not so much distress
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x female reader
Summary: You call him for help but Bucky won’t leave again without a reward.
Wordcount: 1k-ish
Warnings: fluff. slight nsfw (18+). teasing. kissing. touching. Bucky to the rescue. mention of sexual actions (not too graphic). mention of fingering. mention of oral (fem receiving).
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Bucky was working through some files in the Thunderbolts Tower, when his phone light up. It was a text message from you.
His girlfriend.
You: Hypothetical question: What is the best way to wire a mirror with lighting?
He sighted and started typing.
Bucky: It’s way past midnight. Go to sleep and I’ll come over tomorrow and handle this for you.
You: I am able to install the mirror myself.
Bucky: Why are you asking me then?”
You: So you don’t get bored. If you would excuse me... I have a mirror to install.
Bucky: We both know you’re the queen of clumsiness. Leave it, doll.
For a while there was no answer from you. Bucky tried to focus on the documents in front of him again. Paperwork had never been his specialty, but now it was even harder for him to concentrate.
When his cell phone lit up, he reached for it so quickly that he almost knocked over his coffee mug.
„Well. I have a problem”, your voice echoed through the speaker.
„I knew it. I’ll be there in ten minutes.”
Bucky was happy to leave the overloaded desk and made his way to the underground parking lot to get on his motorcycle.
When he was standing in front of your apartment, he dialed your number.
„Would you be so kind and open the door?“ he asked annoyed after he had already knocked several times.
„I would love to, but that’s the problem ... I can’t get out of here.“
„What are you talking ab-"
„Stop asking questions and just break the door open! Goddammit!”
Bucky snorted amused. „For a damsel in distress, you have a rather bossy command tone on it.“
Bucky hung up, grabbed the door handle and broke the lock with a violent jerk.
„Love? Where are you?” Bucky asked into the void.
A rumble sounded. „In the bathroom. Leave your shoes on!“
Bucky closed the door behind him and followed your voice into the bathroom. Confused, he looked around the corner and found you squatting on a small drawer. With both hands you stand upright by leaning on the wall.
„What the hell are you doing up there?”
You blow a loose strand of hair out of your face, frustrated by your own helplessness. „The mirror broke,“ you say, nodding to the floor.
Only now did Bucky notice the infinite number of splinters that were scattered all over the bathroom floor. He looked at you again and couldn’t help but grin. You’re wearing nothing more than a tight top and ridiculously short pants.
And the fact that you squat barefoot on the dresser was probably the decisive reason for your call for help.
„I told you I could do that for you,“ Bucky said and made his way through the sea of shards.
„Yes, tomorrow. But I wanted to get it done today.”
„Impatient as always.”
When Bucky came to stand right in front of you, he spread his arms. „Jump.“
You do as you are told and sling your legs around his hips. Like a koala, you cling to him and could feel the gentle vibration in his chest as he started laughing.
„Save it, Barnes. That’s humiliating enough,“ you sigh into his neck.
Bucky carried you from the bathroom into the kitchen and put you down on the kitchen counter.
He placed his hands on both sides next to you. „Good. Maybe it’s a lesson for you that you don’t have to do everything alone. I’m here for things like that.”
You roll your eyes. „Yes, boyfriend of the year.“ You put a hand on his cheek and lean in for a kiss on his lips. “But jokes aside. Thank you for rescuing me.”
Bucky smiled and something cheeky flashed in his eyes. „Anytime.“
Bucky pressed his lips to yours again and placed his bionic hand in your neck.
A satisfied sigh escaped your mouth and your hands moved over his chest.
He let his flesh hand wander down the side of your chest and exerted a slight pressure on your hip ... before he made his fingers disappear under the waistband of your shorts.
You’re gasping. „Bucky ... what are you doing?“
He kissed your neck. „I’ll claim my reward.“ His voice was rough and deep. Colored with lust.
When his fingers found your most sensitive spot, it was over for your mind. Your hip bent towards his touch and your fingers clawed into his broad shoulders. Bucky left a trail of hot kisses that ran from your neck, over your collarbone and between your breasts.
„Bucky ...“ you sigh. Your body began to vibrate under his hands.
He was not swayed and kept on about taking off your shorts and underwear.
“Just one little touch and you are already shaking for me.” Bucky knelt down and smiled devilishly up at you. „My reward and your lesson.“
Then he buried his head between your thighs.
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