Warnings: A/B/O dynamics, scenting, training, beefy bucky (a warning on it´s own)
Word count: 606
Ohhh so much fun! I love this ! thanks for the request noonie! I hope you like!
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So many scents, so many alphas and omegas around had your head spinning.
When Alpha Nick Fury noticed your nervousness he just chuckled
“I know it can be a little intimidating” he said, “But this is a complete controlled work environment, and you are needed and appreciated here” Working for SHIELD and the Avengers was the best thing that could happen to you as an Omega, they respected you and treated you as an equal, and they even protected you from undesired alphas.
They were real heroes
Omega Wanda had opened the doors for the rest of your category to be really seen and appreciated, and working so close with her was the greatest honour of your life
Oh but you were afraid you were going to ruin it, ruin everything
As the director was giving you the tour of the lower floors, you went trough the gym and training room. It wasn't your field but he had assured you could use the facility on certain days and schedules if you wanted to.
But then.. you smelled him, you felt him, his heavy breathing in your chest like it was your own. You looked around until you found him
James Bucky Barnes.
He was training with his friend Steve Rogers, he was the biggest man you had ever seen, arms and thighs thick as logs, his muscular chest, in which you in a fraction of a second dreamed about what it would feel to be hugged by him. His shirt tightened on his chest because of his sweat, his hair loose from his bun, wild strands framing his face, his stance was one of threat, ready to pounce, measuring and quantifying his training opponent to attack, and he… panting and everything, was looking right at you
Your breath catches in your throat when you feel a pull towards him, but you don't dare to move, to do or say anything.
He let go of his training pose and stood tall in the middle of the gym, his eyes never leaving your form
You shook where you stood, completely still, like you were a little deer and he was a deadly predator, and time seemed to stop, the world stopped spinning as his strong scent filled your senses, making your head spin.
All your future life ran before your eyes, being mated with him, bred by him, having his pups, growing old with him by your side….
You didn't even notice as Fury and Steve shared concerned looks, but grabbed all the other beta recruits that were training there as well and they all abandoned the gym, leaving you both alone. They knew what was going on…
But you didn't
Bucky took one step towards you, to see how you'd react, and he was pleased to see you didn´t move, so he took another, and another, and the only thing you could do was to fight your instincts to join him and eliminate the distance between you
But you didn't move so he did.
Soon his scent was the only thing you had in your mind, in your senses, it was all what you could feel. His hand almost burned you when he placed it on your cheek, his steel blue eyes trying to steal your very soul, his other thick arm surrounded you and glued your chest to his, taking your breath away. You felt first hand his tight ropes of muscle chiseling him, his thick arms around you. You never wanted to leave his warm and safe embrace.
He breathed your scent in, and then he just growled, and you knew then and there…
Warnings: cursing, fingering, squirting, smut, threesome, besides being an Angel and a Demon I don’t go further into religious themes but talking about “sin”, just the sinful smut, derogatory language, edging, overstimulation
Word count: 1.1 k
I had never written something like this so I hope I did justice for it! hahaha I really liked it though
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“C´mon” he whispered in your ear making you wince, “Rat her out, she reserves it”
“No she doesn’t” you fighted
“She is taking credit for all your great ideas, only because the boss likes her ass and tits” he said cruelly, “take out that dress with the cleavage, and tell him what that bitch truly is”
“When is Steve going to be back?” You asked rubbing your temple with the tip of your fingers
“Who wants that killjoy anyways” he muttered, fixing the turtle neck merino wool white sweater
“Me” you said, looking at him like you wanted to kill him
“C´mon, you know you always have a better time with me” he pointed as he carelessly caressed your cheek with the tip of his finger, “if you are not going to fight it why don’t we ditch this pussy den and let me show you how much you enjoy it?”
“I can’t ditch work” you said like he was an idiot
“Yes you can” he purred, arranging a wild lock of your hair behind your ear, he was seated in your desk right in front of you, teasing you with his tight pants, not doing much to hide his raging erection through the clear fabric
If you saw Ramson, you’d believe he was an angel, always dressing in soft colors and material, his golden hair combed to perfection and shaved clean. His deep blue eyes and his mocking smile, but… he was a demon, designed to drive you to sin.
Steve was the complete opposite, thick and unarranged beard, wild long hair he has to run his fingers through to keep it off his face, and liked to wear loose shirts, jeans, and dark jackets. He looked like a lumberjack, but he was the counterpart of Ramson, he was the Angel.
You looked around your office, boring place, boring people, would you rather be here? Working to have your ideas stolen from you? Or go home and have hot sex with a demon?”
“Fuck it”
. . .
“Sweetheart?” Steve called and you knew you were in trouble, “you are supposed to be at work” his thick voice resounded through the walls of your apartment.
When He found you he was left speechless. You were spread open in the bed, leaning against Ransom’s naked chest, you were completely bare, your legs open and those demon fingers deep in your incredibly wet pussy. He entered the room in the exact second you screamed your orgasm, squirting all over the bed. You were shaking and panting, revealing to him that Ramson had been giving you a rough treatment for hours
“Steve!” You called, but yelled again when Ransom slapped your pussy, reprimanding you
“It’s not him that's making you squirt sweety” he seethed, “it’s me”
“She cut work again?” Steve asked, angry, and jealous
“Are you mad?” You asked, your heart breaking at the thought he might be angry at you, “I’m sorry, ah!” ramson interrupted you again when he slapped your drenched pussy once again
“How many?” Asked Steve to Ransom, he smiled wickedly
“5 mind blowing, purely sinful orgasms” he purred, his fingers drawing shapes between your pussy lips lazyly
“Now I’m mad,” he growled. you whined at his answer, as the Angel dropped the jacket to the floor, and got into the bed and crawled until he was between your legs, “I’ll have to give you six”
“No please!” You whined, “I can’t take it”
“Oh Sweet sinful human” purred Steve, “you have been a very bad girl, letting yourself be influenced by him, you need to atone for your sins sweety” you whimpered trying to close your trembling legs but the Angel didn’t let you, “You played hooky at work, you let yourself get fingered by a demon” he shook his head, with faked deception, “You've been a naughty girl”
“I'm sorry” you cried, still trembling. Ramson hugged you tightly against his chest to prevent you for escaping their grasp
“Fuck off now, Ramson, I´m here” he growled
“Oh C´mon” he mocked, “You always do this, I fuck her, you make me leave, you fuck her into the right direction, then I came to drive her to sin, and on and on it´s spins” he said, tired of the situation and making it a big deal of it, “Let´s have real fun this time” you just stood there panting, fearful of the resolution of this problem, “Let´s both of us fuck her and see from there!” what scared you the most was that Steve was thinking about
“Let´s do it then” he said with a shy smile. You shook your head
“Please, I can´t take it”
“You should have thought about that before you fell into sin,” he said simply. He away from you only to have enough space to get rid of his clothes
“Please” you begged him not to touch you, but you opened your legs for him anyway, you never could say no to Steve, he was the balm of your burning injuries.
“Such a good girl for me” he purred, looking at your drenched cunt, he got further between you, and didn't even need to grab himself to spread you open in one single thrust
“Holy shit!” laughed Ransom
“Hey!” growled Steve, and you only turned into a puddle between them
“Oh please!” you begged, feeling so full you died and came back to life right there and then
“You own me 6” he grunted, “Let's start, shall we?” he started roughly pounding into you, you leaned back into Ransom chest because you didn't had the strength to stand by yourself as Ste grabbed you by your hips to pull you towards him to meet his thrusts
“Steve” you moaned, desperately, feeling your 6th orgasm of the afternoon building quickly
“That's it sweetie” he purred, “Surrender to me” he said between pumps. But as you were ready for it. Ransom nibbled at that spot in your neck that turn you into a mindless thing
“Holy fuck!” you yelled and your orgasm blinded you for a second in an explosion of pleasure
You thought Steve was going to reprimand you for swearing, but he only chuckled
“That's another one” he warned, but you quieted his voice with your own moan, when the tip of his huge dick caressed that sweet spot inside you, your second orgasm came back to back to the first one, and your greedy pussy clamped down on his dick
“This should be your reward” purred Steve, “But I can make it a punishment too”
“I can't give you more” you moaned
“On the contrary sweety” he responded, not relenting in his hard pace. “You are giving me all those I can draw from you”
“Hey! My turn!” chanted Ransom
“Like heaven it is!” growled Steve, grabbing you creedely against him, “She still owns me 4”
For this adorable noonie 💕 oh my I went crazy with this one. I listened to the song "Marry me" of Bruno Mars on a loop while I was writing this! hahaha I literally cried at some point
“Buck! Look!” You called, as you grabbed his metal hand to drag him along the farmers market, so naturally he didn’t even notice it at first.
That’s when he knew, that’s the exact moment he knew you were the woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.
It was an action so small, so natural, but to him? It meant the world, it meant acceptance, it meant a new beginning
Without you even noticing his eyes filled with unshed tears, when all the precious moments he shared with you flooded his mind making his heart flutter on his chest, warming him up from the inside
He remembered the first date he had with you, he was so nervous, it was summer and a day so heated you insisted over and over again to please lose the gloves covering his hands, wondering why he was wearing a thick leather jacket and those leather gloves
“Well doll… I…”
“What is it?” You asked.
Well, it has been great while it lasted, he thought, as he took off his right hand glove, it has been great meeting you, but now you were going to walk away, you had to find out sooner or later, better be soon, so he wouldn't get attached. He hesitated before he took off his left glove, but he showed you his vibranium arm
But he didn't find fear in your eyes, he didn't find disgust, he only find amazement, he showed you his hand, his open palm, and he was surprised when you gently took his hand in yours, to see it more closely, he let you turn it around to see the back, and you caressed the smooth material with your thumbs
“It's the coolest prosthetic I have ever seen!” you said simply, finally looking at him with those eyes he liked so much
“You think so”? he asked, like a little kid
“Yes!” you said, like it was obvious
He then thought about the first time he made love to you. He was so scared, so intimidated, he didn't even want to touch your soft skin with his metal arm. What if he left bruises? What if he gets carried away and harms you in some way?
But you again proved to him that you loved them no matter what, and totally disarmed him. When he had you under him, the moonlight drew soft and enticing shapes on your naked body. You noticed right away he isn't using his metal arm, that he was hiding behind his back, so you, while you had him deep inside you, grabbed his vibranium hand and placed it over your cheek, and you leaned into it, want to feel its coolness in the heat of the greatest sex you have ever had, and he pounded softly into you, drawing from you the most delicious sounds, and at least three orgasms as his thick cock dragged inside your walls making you feel thing you had ever felt before.
And it took him a while longer and a bit of liquid courage to use his metal hand in other parts of you during love making, oh but when he did...
And now… or whenever you walked holding hands, he always tried to place you on his right side, but sometimes you just walked on his left, and grabbed his hand regardless, it became a second nature for you, making no distinction.
What was once a instrument of death, it was now a part of him you embraced, accepted and even he dared said you loved like the rest of him
That was one of the many reasons he wanted to marry you
To be loved and accepted by you was one of the best things that ever happened to him.
“It has to be big!” Said Sharon, when he asked the girls about what kind of ring he should get. She made a big gesture with her hands, “make sure it has the 4 C’s”
“4 C’s?” He asked, clearly panicking
“Clarity, Carat, cut and color” she said, sure of her words, “it has to be 2 carats, minimum, no color, clarity at its finest” he tried to write it down, but he was so nervous. “And it’s had to be at least 3 months salary”
“That’s not necessary” said Nat, clearly uncomfortable
“He wants her to say yes doesn’t he?” She said, and Nat grabbed her arm and took her away from Bucky, who was visibly more nervous than when he first asked.
Wanda grabbed his arm softly, and with a reassuring smile, she put all his doubts away
“Don’t listen to Sharon, you know she doesn’t care, anything you choose she will be so happy for it” she said, “you know… she has thought about you both married and all” she said with a wink, “you just have to ask her”
So it was decided and in a week it happened, the night he was finally going to propose
He made a reservation in a beautiful restaurant, he was going to go classic, ask the metré to put the ring in a glass of champagne, to have a toast at the end of the delicious meal when he was going to ask you to be his wife
Imagine his face when the waitress passed your table holding both flouts towards the one that was right next to yours, and the occupants looked comically alike you two
“What is this?” She screamed, horrified. You turned around to look at the couple crumble, “you are still married you idiotic son of a bitch!” She slapped him and stormed off. The man was left speechless looking at the ring at the bottom of the glass. While you took a trip to the ladies room Bucky hastily stood and fished the ring from the glass.
“I´m so sorry” he muttered, carefully placing the ring back on his box and saving it on his suit jacket. It wasn't a two carat ring like Sharon had said, it was barely half of one, encrusted in a platinum band, it was all he could afford, and Wanda and Steve had helped him picked it up, the first one insisted that was the one and that he didn't need to go broke buying one, oh he hoped she was right
A little hiccup, it wasn’t all lost, the Brooklyn bridge was shining so brightly and beautifully that night, he proposed you take a walk on it, and you gladly accepted. If only he had noticed the storm that was brewing in the dark skies. As you stopped to see the magical view of the lightened city, he placed a hand on your lower back to call for your attention, and as he was about to ask the most important question, a thunder interrupted him. You both looked up, at the same time a huge storm fell over your heads. Thick rain making you wet in seconds
You shrieked, but laughed loudly as you hugged him, and he couldn't believe what was happening to him. He wanted to yell to compete with the thunder
You ran back until you could get a cab that took you to your apartment.
Wet from head to toe, you offered him one of his shirts and cotton shorts he had left in your place, as you changed as well. When he returned to the living room where you were looking for a movie to watch. Bucky couldn´t understand why you were smiling so widely. Your hair was still damp from the rain, your shoes and dress had been totally ruined, the dinner had been a mess, but still, there you were, looking for a movie to watch and cuddle with him on the couch, looking so happy and pleased. So he just took a long breath, to go to you and cuddle, trying to forget everything that happened
And then
The icing on the cake
The storm had ceased, but… the lights of the entire city went off, leaving you in total darkness.
A freaking blackout
“Oh my god!” you laughed, and he just wanted to start crying at this point
“This is a nightmare” he murmured, reaching your shadow in the couch
“Where's your sense of adventure?” you asked giggly, placing your head on his shoulder, both your pair of eyes adapting to the lack of light, drawing the shapes of the furniture and your own bodies
“It's kinda´ dead doll” he said softly, caressing your back with the tip of his metal fingers
“C´mon Buck,'' you stood up and you found those candles you had all around the apartment and lit them up to illuminate enough not to have an accident and to see where you were going. But without even knowing it, you created a romantic and relaxed atmosphere. One of those candles was scented, so the entire room filled with your favorite aroma. You went back to sit on the couch, without realizing it, you sat on top of his jacket, and jumped back to your feet when you felt that you had sat on something…
“Oh!” you were scared you broke it, whatever it was. Bucky reacted quickly, and threw himself on his jacket. He was going to check off the box, but he was so nervous of being “caught” the damp box just slipped off his metal hand, dropping to the floor, you leaned in to help him grab whatever that was. But in the rush he just dropped to the floor so you didn't see it
You just stood up, surprised of his reaction
“Bucky, are you ok? what is that?” you asked, surprised and nervous.
Ok, so this is happening, he thought hastily, he realised there, on the floor, there wasn't more hiding it anymore, no more waiting, this was it. So he just did it, from the floor he stood up but just… without even thinking about it, he took a knee. And then you knew, and gasped loudly, when his steel blue eyes found yours barely lit by the soft lights of the candles
“(Y/N)” He called, his eyes shiny, he softly opened the box to present to you the ring… “Would you…marry me?” Suddenly you were left speechless, your voice caught in your throat by tears of happiness
“Yes!” you managed to yell, your voiced pitched from the excitement, “Yes! a thousand times yes!” looking at the beautiful ring that was contrasting with the blue velvet cushion
“I know is small” he said, with his big eyes, begging for your understanding “If you want later we can put a bigger diamond…” but you shook your head as happy tears rolled down your cheeks
“Bucky Barmes don't you dare!” you said, voice strangled by the tears, and offered your hand so he could place the ring on your finger, he gently did, “I'm never taking it off, this is the most beautiful ring I had ever seen!” you said taking it close to your face so you could look more closely to it. You couldn't take it any longer and tackled poor Bucky back into the floor, as you hugged him and kiss all the spots you could find
“Yes! yes! yes!” you cried, and he just held you
“It wasn't what I planned” he murmured, “All Happened backwards as I intended”
“It was the best night of my life” you said, feeling his heart flutter on his chest
post chapter: I was trying to make this request of like 600 words, but well… I couldn´t stop! I literally cried at some point writing this, Hope you like noonie! <3 I got really carried away! hahaha I really hope you like it!
Warnings: Cursing, degradation, SMUT, ROUGH R-O-U-G-H SEX, assasinations, both are Hydra soldiers, a little blood, manhandling, choking, slapping, MINORS DNI
Word count:
I´m not so much into dark!readers, so I think I drifted a little from the request but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless!
He opened his own way firing deathly shots and throwing knives, killing everyone on his path on the embassy building, he had only one target in mind, the rest? collateral damage.
He knew he was on the third floor, so he took the stairs, the alarm didn't go off, he didn't know why but he had that advantage, because even if he was a towering man, he made no sound as he moved like a ghost towards his target.
He kicked the door open without hesitation, knowing he was alone and all his guards were dead. He saw him standing against the window, his back to him
“Hail Hydra!” he warned, but the man stood still. He lowered his weapon when he saw the figure drop to the floor, revealing a femenine figure. Smiling victoriously, you cleaned the blood of your kill in an white cloth, after you just dropped it to the floor carelessly, as you stepped into the light to reveal yourself to your “teammate”
“You?” he growled, “He was mine!”
. . .
“It was my target!” he growled behind you, back in the compound hallway. You just smiled, it was the third time and as he had told you, the third strike was going to be the last one.
Without even stopping, you turned around with a mocking grin on your lips
“You snooze, you lose! grandpa!” you mocked
“You fucking bitch!” in a second he was over you, he grabbed you by the arm tightly, making you wince. but you slapped his flesh hand away, he then grabbed you with his metal arm. His mocking smile set you off, and you grabbed the prosthetic and using all your super soldier strength, you made him release you, the gears of his arms screeching but finally relenting
He looked at you in shock but didn’t try to grab you again
“Don´t ever fucking touch me again Tin man!” you growled, to keep walking and leaving him behind
You went to drop your mission report to your handler, but he followed you in a rage
“Tell her to get the fuck out of my way!” he growled to Rumlow
“Is not my fault I do things better than him” you said simply, “If it wasn't for me, the entire city would know of his operation, I did it right, silently, and quietly”
“I told her to get the fuck away from me!” responded Bucky
“I don´t fucking care, the man is dead, make more trouble and one of you is getting wiped and the other goes on ice, so fuck off, this isn´t kindergarden” he said dismissivly, receiving the folder you gave him. You turned around and walked away from them both. You knew he was coming after you, but you didn't care, until you reached your room and he threw you against the door pinning you against it
“Fucking let go!” you yelled
“Or what?” he whispered in your ear, “Are you going to rat on me with your handler you little brat?”
“I hate you!” you muttered, trying to release yourself from his deathly grip, “FUCK YOU!” you screamed when you couldn´t
“Oh, you will” he purred, and his hot breath on your neck made you moan, you were so fucking wet, you needed him, you wanted him. He opened the door to your room and you stomped inside. He didn't let go of you but instead pushed you against the wall. Whimpering when your head hit the concrete. You growled to him showing your discomfort but he only smiled wickedly, carefully watching your reaction. You grabbed him by the neck and it was your turn to crash him against the wall
He grunted, a sound so primal and sexual it triggered your own moan. When you tightened your hand around his neck and he only smiled widely, standing still, you grabbed his velvet vest and ripped off his chest, revealing his thick, muscular chest
“Like what you see?” He mocked. You only met his eyes, revealing your lust for him. He grabbed your own vest and ripped open it too, taking your sports bra with it. Your breasts jumped off, and he moaned at the sight
“Like what you see?” It was your time to mock him. His rough hands gripped your Tits, his rough fingers rubbing your nipples until they were both hard. You shook under his grasp and he only smiled.
Wanting to wipe it off his face, you took your hand to his pants, and without further foreplay, you took them down with a single tug.
His thick cock jumped off his condiment, standing proudly. You bit your lip at the sight, thick, large, veiny, rosy, red dripping tip. He was going to rip you apart and you couldn’t wait
“Suck me off” he demanded
“Like hell I will” you said, feeling nervous about his size, but still not wanting to do his bidding, he shook his shoulders
“It was to make it more comfortable for you… but… If you dońt want to” he grabbed and slammed you, head against the wall, “Íll fuck you dry” he threatened, whispering against your ear until goosebumps traveled your skin. He ripped your training pants away, and snaked his fingers to your weeping pussy, “Or maybe not” he laughed
“I hate you” you said through your closed teeth, he grabbed your hip with his metal hand, and the other… “Ah!” he split you open with his thick cock, so hard it burned. “Shit!” You cried, trying desperately to adjust to him, he helped by staying there inside you, giving you time
“Oh yeah?” he moaned, retrieving and thrusting into you so hard it made your head spin, “Don´t ever fucking touch me again?” he mocked. He pounded you with anger, with madenning rage, and you loved it, you adored the way his thick cock was dragging inside you on all the good spots. You managed to get him off of you, you whined when your cunt clenched around nothing, but you turned around to look at him only so you could slap him hard across the face.
He smiled, and grabbed your wrists, and you let him pin you down against the wall with his metal hand. With the other he grabbed your thigh and wrapped around his hip, and without more hesitation he split you open again and started pounding into you, roughly
He grabbed both your thighs and made you straddle him, making it impossibly deeper inside of you. Without topping fucking you he took you to the bed.
“You are going to show me how much you are enjoying this” was it a threat? Sounded like a challenge. He sat on the bed and you threw yourself onto him, kissing him and biting on his plump lips until he leaned and his back was fully rested against the mattress, “fuck yourself in me” he demanded, your hand caged his throat, keeping him still.
“Ill fucking show you” you moaned desperately, he was feeling so good
You rode him with rough, sharp movements, he grunted and moaned under you and you just smiled, grabbing his neck to keep him from controlling you. The lewd sound your wet pussy was making swallowing his cock was driving you insane
“I’m going to cum” he warned, his hands on your hips, his meeting yours driving you both insane.
“Me too” you cried, your orgasm hit you like a train, making you shake over him, your tights suddenly weak and losing all their strength. So he grabbed you and used you like a rag doll, chasing his own high.
“I’m going to fill you up” he grunted, fucking you roughly
“Please, I need it, want it all” he begged, only your hands on his chest not to slam on it, but the rest of your body was completely at his mercy.
Your second orgasm hit you at the same time he was still inside you, the warm feeling of his cum feeling you up prolonged your high.
“Fuck!”
“Shit!” You cursed at the same time, and you let yourself fall over his chest.
You stood there for a couple of minutes, until he pushed you away from him, dropping you to the bed
He stood up, and you laid there, watching him
“What?” you mocked, “done already?” you asked in a sultry voice, he turned back to you smirking wickedly, his cock stood fully hard, his tip against his belly button
“I can go all fucking night, you don´t what you´re in for, brat” he pumped himself a couple of time, still glistening from your own juices, “ass up”
Warnings: Smut, degradation kink, threesome, a little BDSM, dirty dirrrrrty talk, oral sex (m receiving), use of a "toy" (leather crop), MINORS DNI
Word count: 704
They circled you, like lions would a prey
You trembled in your spot on the floor, anticipating something from them
“On your knees where you belong, princess” Bucky had said, as he tied your hands behind your back with a silk robe
Goosebumps traveled your skin, your nipples were hard, from the chill air, or from the nervousness you didn't know, but you were trembling, you needed them, one, or them both, you needed to be touched, and fucked
“Look at her!” mocked Jefferson, “Our princess is so fucking needy, wanting for us” he purred, his index finger leaving a trail of fire on your jaw and chin, where he touched you slightly
“Such a good little whore for your daddies,” said Bucky. His voice strangled by his own lust
“Mmm” agreed Jefferson, “What do you need princess?” the horrible name name you wince, but it also made your arousal pool and drench your thighs
“You” you whispered, looking at the ground in front of you, embarrassed
“What was that?” Jefferson mocked, “Talk lauder, slut,” the leather crop he had on his hand dangerously trailing the skin of your collarbones, and going down your nipples, making you shudder and moan softly without being able to stop it
“I need you both” you moaned, “Your big cocks”. They smiled wickedly at each other.
“Heard that?” asked Bucky, he grabbed you by your hair, making your scalp burn. “You are nothing but a dumb little cumslut,”Jefferson snapped the crop over the soft skin of your ass. You moaned wantonly and leaned into the rough touch of the leather
They both stood in front of you, their crotch on your eyesight. They both took themself out, their thick cocks jumping off their confinement, both leaking, bet red and angry waiting for attention. You were still bound behind your back so you leaned into Bucky´s cock first, taking it in your mouth just like he had taught you. you gagged and slurped, devouring him
“You are such a good whore” he praised, caressing your head, petting as if you were a bitch, even compromising your breathing you took him into your throat until your nose pricked the skin of his groin, getting moans and grunts from him. Jefferson got bored easily so he sat on the couch a little further away, and when Bucky left your mouth because he was about to cum. he called for you
“Come here slut” he called, tapping his thigh, you tried to stood up, but Bucky pushed you down again
“On your knees” he demanded, and you did. On your knees, you slowly went to Jefferson, and took him in your mouth as well.
Bucky grabbed you by your hips and without letting go of Jefferson he lifted you up making you choke, and he put your knees on the couch, and without dragging it anymore, he thrust into you, opening you up with his thickness. you stratrocking your hips into him, grinding onto his thick cock, you were so desperate
“Fuck!” he cursed, “our cumslut is so fucking tight and wet” he praised, “Do you want me to fuck you hard, whore?” he asked, as he spanked your grinding ass. You, who had fell over Jefferon´s cock couldn't do anything else but to try and nod, and that's the only thing Bucky needed to start pounding into you roughly. It didn't take more to clamp down on his cock, cumming and gushing all over him.
Jefferon grabbed you by your hair and raised his hips to meet your wanting outh, saliva and precum pooling at the base of his cock
“Such a agood cumslut” he cursed, fucking your face relentlessly.
“We are going to fill her up nicely, won´t we? that's what she wants, but she has to beg for it”
“Agree” Jefferson released you, lifting you by your hair. You took a long breath
“Daddy” you called, desperate for another release as Bucky kept pounding into you
“What do you want?” he asked
“I want your cum” you begged, “On my face and deep in my pussy” trying so hard to meet his thrusts
“That´s our good girl” he praised, kissing you sloppily in your cheeks, licking you afterwards. Making you cum again
Alternative ending (if you need to take the edge off) +160 words, (use of safe word and aftercare)
“Galaxies,” you whispered. When it was Jefferson that was pounding into you and Bucky teasing your nipples. Bucky's eyes opened widely and he pushed Jefferson off of you, he grabbed you and released you from your bonds. Your other daddy jumped to grab a thick blanket in the corner of the room and took it to you. Bucky surrounded you with it, and cuddled you against his chest. He seated on the couch with you on his arms and he shushed you and sooth you with caresses on your back, “I´m sorry daddies, I couldn't take it anymore” you murmured
“You did so amazing sweetheart” he purred, “My good, good girl” he dropped a kiss on your temple and that soothed you even more. Jeffeson seated by your side and cuddled you too
“Our sweet sweet girl” he encouraged, “You did so good, our sweet princess” and you preened on their praise, and fell to a sweet slumber in the embrace of both your daddies
Yeah! I reached 600 amazing followers! I´m so so excited!
To celebrate, I´m taking requests of any character of Sebastian Stan or Chris Evans and writing a little something something involving kinks, angst, or smut and darkness if you want to!
I want to get to know all of you and chat if you want or respond to any question you may have
For this requests I may help you with
Kink + character, Situation + character, Kiss Marry Kill, Match the kink, More than 2 characters too if you want to!, Choose the trope
