Needy!Bucky Barnes who comes home late from a meeting, only to find his sweet girl laying in bed hugging his pillow. He walks around to her side of the bed, gently brushing her hair back so he can pepper kisses all over her face. He lets out an airy chuckle as he stands back up, knowing if she was awake right now she’d whine about how she just did her skincare.
Needy!Bucky Barnes who reluctantly, but hastily, makes his way to the bathroom to wash up. He hears her soft voice in his head, the quicker you clean up, the sooner you can get in with me!
Needy!Bucky Barnes who eventually rolls into bed next to her, pulling the pillow from her grasp. He knows her so well. Too well. Before she can wake up, whining in protest, he slips his flesh arm underneath her head for her to lay on. He intertwines his fingers with her hand which is oh so conveniently placed right by his.
Needy!Bucky pulls her impossibly close and kisses her shoulder. Although asleep, her body recognizes it’s him and yields to his touch. Needy!Bucky is tired, but he’s gotta love on his girl first. He kisses the back of her neck, grazing his lips across her soft skin. She leans back into his touch. He stiffens, cock twitching. Fuck, doll. He yawns, fighting the urge to buck his hips into the soft meat of her ass. That’s just a problem Needy!Bucky Barnes will have to deal with in the morning…
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A/N: lowkey suggestive?? Literally the second thing I’ve ever posted and wrote— IVE NEVER WROTE ANYTHING LIKE THIS BEFORE ISNEJABWJDJEI
Ma’am, you are deviously incredible 🔥 We’re begging for an exploration of him saying “I love you” while fucking her like he doesn’t 🥹
My brain keeps picking up the storyline a few splendidly torturous hours in when her body’s completely spent & quivering & she’s a blubbering mess & that’s when he picks her up & takes his sweet time positioning her so she can limply yet eagerly watch their reflection has he finally gives her… exactly what her twitching body’s been craving. 🥵
I'm so glad you all enjoyed the thought of this as much as I did because I've been dying to expand on it 😵💫 (Part 1 here)
I like to imagine by that stage, he's absolutely desperate too though. He's got to feel your sweet little pussy clench and flutter around him, contracting so tight every time you cum that he swears it's going to be the end of him.
He's been too hard for too long, buried inside your body and he swears he's never felt you this wet or this hot before. It's been fucking luxurious, forcing you to cum against his fingers, feeling how your body's natural reaction is to coax him to drain his balls into you but that alone isn’t enough. He needs more than that.
He wouldn't admit it to you but he can't take any more. His balls feel like they're fizzing; overfull and beyond ready to flood your waiting, overstimulated body.
He arranges you gently, laying you on your front because he doesn't trust your trembling arms to support you. "That's it, good girl." He coos, hearing you whimper and sob pathetically because he needs to slip out of you to slide a pillow under your hips.
"You've made such a mess." He groans, taking a second to appreciate the delicious, inviting, slick little cunt he's about to indulge in. "You're dripping, sweetheart. God, I just know there's no way I'm going to be able to pull out."
His huge hands are gripping your hips and with one sharp, brutal thrust, he's back inside you and you both sob pathetically at the feeling of your bodies being joined again. This is exactly what you've needed but you don't have the words to tell him that. All you can do is whine and will your body not to cum again so soon.
"I meant. What I said earlier." He punctuates his sentence with soft groans, drawing back until he almost slips out of you before pounding back in.
He leans forward, tilting your chin up, making sure you can see the way he's fucking you in the mirror at the end of the bed.
"I love you. And I don't want you to forget that." He sounds sincere, one hand trailing up from the small of your back to right between your shoulder blades and then back down again. It feels intimate and tender but all that is forgotten by the very next thrust.
"I love you. But for now, you're just a mindless. Little. Drooling. Breedable. Cunt for me." He slows his thrusts down, determined not to cum so soon but it's going to be difficult to last until he gets the first couple of loads out of the way.
"Baby..." You whimper, feeling the tip of his cock nudge against your sweet spot, making you shake from overstimulation.
"I know sweetheart, I know. It's too much. But you're being so good for me. You're so perfect. How have no idea how you feel. So wet and warm and I can feel you fluttering around my cock. It's like you're trying to squeeze every last drop of cum out of me. Is that what you want? Because angel, I'll keep this delicious cunt stuffed full of load after load until I have nothing left to give you."
His thrusts are punishingly fast, thumping against your raised ass, half chasing his orgasm, half holding it back.
"And when I do, I'll remind you just how much I love you. And the baby I'm going to give you tonight."
With that thought, he can't stop himself from cumming, his dick twitching inside you as he shoots thick ropes of his seed right against your cervix. You're so cock-drunk you can only rut yourself millimetres back and forth but that's all you need to send yourself spiralling into another orgasm that leaves you trembling and sobbing.
"Fuck, you want that as much as I do, don't you?" He kisses the back of your neck, breathing you in while letting the euphoric rush subside. He notices he hasn't softened in the slightest despite such an intense orgasm but he knows he needs to be gentle with you for a moment before he can get any rougher.
I binge read clingy & drunk bucky oneshots till 2am and now that i’m conscious i’m gonna make a list.
Clingy by @sleepypanda27
Steve and Sam bring home drunk Bucky, the reader takes care of him. It’s fluffy.
Crazy In Love by @/sleepypanda27
Bucky is in love and he doesn't care what others think about it
In Your Arms by @writemarvelousthings
goes to bed early because they're tired, but soon after comes back out of the bedroom to get their partner because they don't want to be in bed alone.
Sober Thoughts by @tropicalcap
James Barnes doesn’t get drunk, until he does.
Maybe Later by @lovelybarnes
"marry me" "maybe later"
You’re way too drunk by @storiesnobodyreads
reader goes out with friends and gets a little too drunk. She calls Bucky, her boyfriend, who is overprotective and comes over to the club.
Drunk by @lifeasadorkwithnolife
You took Bucky out to a bar, seeing how you two were getting back from a tiring mission with HYDRA, and Bucky needed to loosen up.
Pudge by @buckyalpine
Bucky being absolutely adorable.
Cheeky by @/buckyalpine
Bucky Barnes does not back down from a dare.
you know what rhymes with drunk? sex by @seventven
bucky comes home drunk after a night out with sam.
Drunk Words are Sober Truths by @bucky-bucky-bucky-bucky
Bucky gets a little inebriated at a party and his loose lips let his secret slip.
Once Upon A Good Time by @shamevillain
Bucky wants attention so he’s going to use your biggest weakness to get it.
Drunk Buck Running Amuck by @coffee-with-bucky
Bucky is drunk and absolutely giddy with affection and you don’t know whether to thank or kill Thor
morning by @lovelybarnes
person a won’t let person b out of bed by cuddling them + person a peppering kisses all over person b’s face
Guess What’s On Your Mind by @tellmealovestory
Are you drunk?
You’re not going to work by @winter-soldier-vibes
Bucky comes back from a long mission so excited to see you. Little does he know, you have a full schedule that day. At least, you planned to. No way is he going to wait any longer.
Drabble by @pellucid-constellations
Fluff with drunk Bucky
Waking Up in Vegas by @wxntersoldiers
a weekend in sin city can change everything.
fuck it by @mellowswriting
Thanks to a little Asgardian liquor, Bucky gets drunk for the first time in almost eighty years. He’s more than willing to engage in a little drunken shenanigans with you.
I Think I Wanna Marry You by @likeahorribledream
During an after party at the Tower, you’re introduced to a new side of your best friend: Drunk Bucky. And Drunk Bucky has it bad for you. Really, really bad.
drunk off you by @cunaeparker
asgardian liquor comes in clutch, sam’s a cockblock, and tony’s parties have a tendency to get spicy.
Gone with the mead by @writingsoftheloser
There’s a limbo between confessing one’s feelings and the use of ‘I love you’ that’s filled with amazing, strange and sometimes insecure things. Or the one where Bucky Barnes underestimated Asgardian mead.
Guy’s Night by @teamcap4bucky
You used to think that Hydra missions were your worst nightmare. Then the boys started having “Guys Night,” and you realized just how wrong you were. Nothing ever good comes from this night...or does it?
drunken proposals by @bluehourbucky
too much alcohol leads to proposals
Imagine by @imamotherfuckingstar-lord
Imagine Bucky being drunk.
Day Off by @softlyspector
Bucky really wants to take a nap with the reader, but she just wants to read. (Bucky is a giant dog who needs a lot of attention)
“He wouldn’t care where you were or who you were with, he would often come up behind you at the shared kitchen counter and spear himself into you like a rabid dog in heat” PLEWSE IF YOU EVER HAVE THE TIME COULD YOU BLESS US WITH A DRABBLE AND MORE CUM IM OBSESSED
Squirt || Bucky Barnes drabble
Oh, you little horn dog, your wish is my command! ✨🌸
Let’s see what my horn knee™ brain can come up with…
This drabble is intended to be a stand alone not connected to the other one. They have an established relationship, they have a safe word etc.
I’m warning you it’s absolutely filthy and I should go sit in a corner and think about what I’ve done.
Not when you were here in the shared avengers compound living room, wearing a cute little pink tennis skirt and white thigh highs. Bucky thought he might combust right there.
He had just come back from his morning run with Steve, shirtless and glowing with sweat, he turned the corner to the living room / kitchen area of the compound and stopped dead in his tracks.
There you were, leaning over the counter eating a bowl of berries with one hand on the spoon shovelling it into your mouth and another hand holding a book you were reading.
You were so engrossed in your book that you didn’t hear the way Bucky lowly growled as he saw you bend over further into the counter to get more comfortable, unknowingly showing the very bottom of your baby pink lacy panties. Bucky brought his flesh hand down to adjust the raging hardness in his grey sweatpants and staggered over to you with determination in his lust blown eyes.
You looked like the perfect slutty little housewife. That sordid unexpected thought in Bucky’s mind sent a further rush of arousal of precum to dribble from his red and leaking tip, forming an obvious wet patch on the front of his joggers.
God, he couldn’t wait to marry you one day. The thought of being able to come home to this everyday, in your own home? Even the thought of him seeing you naked and cooking for him made him feral with want. The term ‘barefoot and pregnant’ came to mind as he settled behind you wrapping his large palm around your abdomen and growled as he pushed into the pillows of your ass.
You jumped when you felt his unexpected embrace, causing you to push yourself into his clothed cock as he hummed lowly in satisfaction.
“W-what..what are you doing?” You said softly.
You knew fully well what he was doing. You just loved to rile him up by acting all innocent, when he knew you were the furthest thing from it.
“Can’t I hold my beautiful girlfriend?” He said teasingly as he rutted into you painstakingly slow, his hand pressing harder against your abdomen.
“Mmm” you replied dazed, your eyes already fluttered closed as his hypnotic ministrations began to distract you from your surroundings.
“Lookit you” he slurred, already drunk on your scent as he reluctantly leaned back from your warmth to trail his hands up the sides of your thick soft thighs. His hands rested at the top of them, just underneath your hip bone, he pressed them tightly and squeezed, forcing you back against his crotch hard, causing you to let out a pathetic whimpering mewl. “Looking so fuckin’ hot in this lil skirt, babydoll. Fuck, the way your pillowy thighs just fill out those socks mmmmm fuck, makes me wanna take you right here baby, bend you over this counter and watch that fat ass bounce on my cock”
“Oh god..” you moaned louder this time, eyes rolling back into your head as you reached behind you to grab the back of his brown locks.
“Hmm? You want that, sweetheart?” He hummed against your neck, his sharp nose trailing up and down your sweet spot, continuing to roll his hips into your backside as he very tentatively licked and sucked behind your ear. “You wanna be my good little girl? Let me slide right in?”
Gasping for air as you opened your eyes and scanned the room. No one was here but you’d never be able to live it down if one of your friends walked in on you taking Bucky’s abnormally large cock. “We can’t” you said breathlessly. Bucky chuckled at your unconvincing tone.
“Why not, baby?” He said feigning a disappointed tone and a pouty face. He slowly lifted up your skirt and cupped your cheeks, pulling them apart and watching the tight ring of virgin muscle clench and pulsate around nothing in tandem with the pulsing and clenching of your soaking wet tunnel. He nearly fucking drooled at the sight.
“All I have to do” he continued as he pulled your underwear to the side “is push your little panties to the side” he wasted no time in then pulling out his heavy and angry cock from its confines and swiped the sensitive head around the globes of your ass, leaving a trail of sticky precum in its wake. He then slowly meandered down to your desperate cunt teasing your entrance with the tip of his thick member, grabbing his cock harder and swirling the bulbous head around your hole in a circular motion, feeling it catch on the ridges of your opening. He stopped and suddenly filled you all at once without warning “and push right inside that tight pussy. No prep needed huh, baby ?”
You lurched further forwards over the counter as your felt the rest of his thick cock breach you and force it’s way further into your tightness “mmm fuck, babygirl” Bucky whimpered as his head fell to the crook of your neck. “Can’t help myself when I see you, gotta have you full of my fat cock whenever and wherever I see you. But this? This outfit? Y’got me so worked up right now, sweetheart , shit, I don’t even care if someone walks in and sees us , oh fuck baby just like that, I’ll just keep taking you even then, when you beg me to stop, I’ll fucking pound your tight little c-cunt harder and let everyone see how your pussy stretches around me”
“I-I-I’m , Im gonna , I’m gonna fucking cum!” Bucky slapped a hand over your mouth as you screamed
“Dumb stupid baby. Shut the fuck up” he growled thrusting harder and harder with each word “you gonna fucking cum on this cock already? I didn’t even fucking touch you”
The bowl of berries you were snacking on for breakfast tumbled to the floor and smashed as you threw you hands across the counter to drastically search for something to hold on to.
“Ohh fuuuckkkk” Bucky groaned deeply as he felt you clench impossibly hard making his hips stutter as he struggled to move “baby, getting so fucking tight I can hardly move, baby ease up or I’ll hurt you, ease up, shit~”
you had no idea what he was saying, your eyes had found permanent residency in the back of your skull as you drooled through Bucky’s fingers still wrapped around your mouth. Your legs were buckling as you began to reach the precipice of something you’ve never felt before. Intense desire was bubbling below you, tingling through your spine all the way to the top of your head all the way back down to your toes. The toes that of which were now curling , Bucky’s grip on you was causing your feet to lift ever so slightly off the ground.
Your muffled screams behind Bucky’s hands got more frantic as you felt your intense release moments away.
“Fucking cum on me, baby. Give me that fucking cum, cmon sweetheart. Need it. Need it bad. Need you to let go it’s too Damn tight oh shit baby come on!” Bucky sent a particularly hard thrust and the end of his desperate plea and that was all it took for you to go completely silent and stock still as your body released squirts upon endless squirts of your creamy cum onto the kitchen floor below you. You screamed as the full amount of the all over bodily sensation of the orgasm rolled over you a second later and your knees buckled nearly sending you to the floor.
“Fuck, baby! Did you just fucking squirt? Shit you’ve never done that before, oh fucking hell, baby” Bucky continued to pound into you as the embarrassing sounds of your leaking wetness increased with every thrust of his hips inside you. “You fucking squirted and I didn’t even touch you. You’re so fucking perfect babydoll. God, you fucking squirted all over the damn floor” he moaned unabashedly as he glanced at the small puddle beneath you.
“Fuck yeah baby” he growled as he moved his hand from your mouth to press down onto your abdomen again, feeling the bulge of himself inside you “you gotta be quiet, sweetheart. You don’t want anyone to come in here and see you leaking all over the floor like a little whore,do you?”
You whimpered shaking your head “n-n-no”
“No?” He mocked “then be quiet, sweetheart. Stop being a stupid little baby and listen to what daddy tells you”
“Oh god feels so good” you slurred struggling to still hold yourself up.
Bucky let your feet reach for floor as he stopped rutting into you , making you moan in inmparience, he slapped your ass hard “stop being a greedy little whore and work for this fucking cock”
You began to push back on him, Bucky stood there hands ghosting your hips as he let you take control watching the way his cock would disappear inside of you and come out shiny and white.
“There you go, baby. You got it” he moaned and panted as he felt you push back hard on him, slamming your ass into his pelvis over and over again, feeling his bulbous tip kiss the end of your cervix “shit baby, yeah get it get it get it get it” he rambled as he watched the way your ass was bouncing on him “love watching this fat fucking ass bounce on my cock” he growled as he delivered a harsh slap to your right asscheek.
You mewled louder as you began to undulate your hips in a hypnotic movement that caught Bucky off guard and nearly sent him weak at the knees “fuuuuuck”
“You nasty fucking bitch, yeah work that fucking cock, work it baby” you were panting, sweating, shaking and struggling to catch your breath as your own goal was to keep fucking yourself on his impossibly thick cock, wanting to hear him lose it and fill you repeatedly
“Wanna fucking give you my kids baby” he said suddenly as he matched your thrusts, the combination of his words and you thrusting in tandem caused you to jerk forward away from him and scream out in pleasure
Buckys hand immediately slapped over your mouth again “where the fuck you think you’re going, huh?don’t you fucking run from this dick” he roared as he pushed you painfully into the counter forcing you to stay in position and take his onslaught of devastating thrusts
“Don’t you ever fucking run from this cock, take it, take it all, take every fucking inch like the good girl daddy knows you can be”
“D-daddy..c-can’t…c-ant take anymore, please oh god please”
“I don’t give a fuck” he said with a harsh snap of his hips “I don’t give a fuck if you can’t take it, because you fucking will. I’ll make you take this cock till it fucking hurts”
Whimpering was the only thing that could be heard from your small form as you struggled to take him
“You gonna be a good girl and take daddy’s kids, baby? You want me to dump this big fat load into your fertile pussy?”
You nodded, not having the ability to form a coherent sentence
Bucky grabbed you by your hair and yanked you back to his imposing form “I asked you a fucking question” he snarled “I said do you want me to nut in this fucking pussy and make you a mommy?”
“Yes! Yes!” You screamed “want it, daddy” you slurred
“Yeah? How many kids you want baby, fuck”
“As many as you’ll give me, daddy”
“Good fucking answer baby, good fucking answer”
“Daddy’s gonna keep you so fucking full all the time. Don’t think I haven’t fucking noticed that you have your implant out , shit. Know you’ve got, fuuuck..know you’ve got to go back and get a new one but we’re not doing that, are we, baby? I’m not fucking joking, you’re cancelling, shit baby yeah like that, you’re cancelling your appointment and I’m gonna fucking knock you up”
“Fucking cum for me baby, need one more, need you nice and open to take my load, come on baby come on come on” he was chanting now as he began to frantically run two fingers back and forth over your sensitive and swollen bud
“Fuck daddy fuck”
“Yeah baby come on, come on, I’m so close, need my special little princess to cum for me”
“Fuck daddy yes! I’m gonna cum I’m gonna cum!” Your heat clenched Bucky’s cock in a tight grip again that felt oddly familiar and then Bucky knew you were gonna squirt again and it drove him feral as he picked up the pace of his hips and the movements on your bundle of nerves
“Oh shit, you gonna fucking squirt again for me, baby? Yeah fucking do it fucking do it, do it now!” He roared as he forced his hand so hard onto your abdomen that it brought your orgasm to the forefront and squeezed more of your juices on to the floor below
“Daddy…m’cumming..cumming…” Bucky was losing his mind, he’d never heard you so fucked out and far away before, and he’d never acted this feral himself before either.
“Shit baby here it comes, here it comes” grinding against you as he whined into your shoulder, sweat dripping down from him onto your shaking form his spine tingling and his balls tightening against your dripping pussy“gonna fucking cum in you..oh shit oh shit oh shit yes yes yes!” He roared loudly as he stilled his hips burried deep inside you, his moth hung open, knees shaking as the most powerful orgasm he’s ever had overtook him. He slammed his metal hand into the granite counter besides your head as it cracked underneath him, gripping it tight as ropes after ropes of high pressured spurts of sticky white nectar forced its way inside your hole and coated your walls. “Oh shit, still fucking cumming” he whined as he tried to pull out only to realise that it was still overflowing from his tip “god there’s so much fucking cum it won’t stop god why won’t it stop” he said as he moaned and rutted into you gently, hearing you cry and whimper beneath him made him growl again “shh baby” he said soothingly as he rubbed the lower part of your back in gentle circles “it’s almost over baby, just a little more” the squirts of his impossibly large super soldier serum load were starting to dwindle now as he began to soften slightly “that’s it baby that’s it” he said lowly as he reached for your stomach feeling the way your belly had swollen at the amount of cum he had poured into you “there we go baby, took all of daddy’s load” he said as he very slowly pulled out from you making you quietly sob, he adjusted your panties to hold in his load for now until he could get you back into his room.
Bucky left the kitchen in the state it was in, including the puddle by the counter. Nobody would know what it was, they’d assume it came from the bowl since it was dropped on the floor and smashed anyway. He’d come back to it and clean it up and explain it was his fault, but right now he wanted to take you back to your shared room and watch you slowly push his cum out and have himself fuck it back inside of you till you were bursting. And that’s exactly what happened after he scooped you up bridal style and carried you over to the elevators.
A/N: why do I say drabble and then write 1k notes 🤔 my horn kneeness gets me carried away lmao
A/N: Just some Bucky fluff for everyone! Love him so much! Requests are open! Please send me a message with your request, I’m really hoping to get a few in soon! Happy reading everyone.
“Good morning!” You cheer happily as you walk into the kitchen at Avengers tower.
“Good morning Lady Y/n!” Thor exclaims as you approach the team.
“”Where’s your shadow?” Tony chuckles at his own question.
“He’s not my shadow Stark he’s my boyfriend and he’s still sleeping. He had some nightmares last night, I want him to have some rest.” You explain as you grab your coffee mug from the cupboard and fill it.
“He’s always right next to you.” Clint remarks.
“He’s just a little protective, which given what he’s been through and what you all do I think it’s pretty understandable.” You defend before you hear a loud crash from the floor above. Which just so happens to be the floor you share with your long term boyfriend, Bucky. The crash is followed by a loud shout and running. Tony and Clint both give you a look that says ‘See we were right’. Meanwhile Steve looks at you concerned by the ruckus upstairs.
“WHERE IS SHE?! Y/N!! WHERE-” Bucky’s freakout is cut short when he sees you sitting at the kitchen island looking at him, your face filled with confusion.
“Bucky what’s wrong?” You ask concerned by his reaction, ‘did he have another nightmare?’ you ask yourself.
“Nothing.” He mutters before running towards you and burying his face in your neck.
“Baby did you have another nightmare?” You whisper ask him, the team has gone back to doing their own things giving you a mild amount of privacy to ask him.
“No. I woke up and you were gone. Why didn’t you wake me?” He asks concerned. “Is something wrong? Are you mad at me? I’m sorry I woke you up last night. I should’ve dealt with it myself. You have every right to be mad at me. I’ll just grab some cereal and go upstairs. You probably don’t want to deal with me right now.” You’re to stunned by his words to do anything until you see him enter the elevator with his bowl of cereal looking like a kicked puppy.
“BUCKY WAIT!” You shout running to the elevator making it right before the doors close and the elevator brings the two of you to your shared private floor.
“I thought you didn’t want to deal with me anymore?” Bucky whispers confused by your reaction.
“Bucky why on earth would you ever think that?” You ask him confused by his reactions.
“I woke up and you weren’t there. I almost always wake up before you and on the rare occasion that I don’t you always wake me up right away. I figured you got sick of my nightmares and my neediness and my clinginess. That you decided you didn’t want me anymore.” He says looking down at his hands ashamed.
“Bucky that could never happen. Are you serious I love you more than anything in this world. You aren’t even that clingy or needy. You just need reassurance sometimes and you just worry about my safety. Given what you been through and what you do it makes sense that you would be worried about me getting hurt so you keep me close to protect me. I get it Bucky. I love you so much.” You explain gently grabbing his hands in yours.
“Are you sure?” He asks raising his eyes slightly to meet yours.
“Of course I’m sure Buck. I love you and you love me. And no matter who makes fun of you for being clingy or needy or jealous or whatever else, I don’t care. I love you for you and those things are part of the package.” You say as your hand grasps his chin and pulls him in for a soft kiss.
“I love you too doll.” He replies as you stand up, tugging on his hand, forcing him to stand as well.
“Now what was that crash I heard up here about? And what was broken?” You ask with a grin.
“When I first woke up I thought HYDRA had taken you, to get to me or something. I may have thrown that new lamp you bought the other day. I’m sorry.” He blushes and glances back down to his hands.
“James Buchanan Barnes how dare you!” You shout jokingly, giving his shoulder a light smack.
“Sorry doll.” He smirks when you smack his shoulder.
“Can we go back downstairs quick? I’m starving.” You ask.
“Of course doll.” Is his instant reply and he trails behind you to the elevator like a little lost puppy.
Once you get downstairs everyone glances up and chuckles at your joined hands. “Back to your clingy self Barnes?” Tony jokes causing Bucky to frown.
“I’m not clingy.” Bucky defends pulling you close.
“Bucky I love you but babe you are as clingy as they come.” You tease placing a peck on his cheek.
“And you love it.” He grins when you blush at his words.
Thank you so much!! 🥰 Little asks like this really remind me to come back to writing the things I love
I've recently been loving the thought of submissive men who just can't last, I swear it's so delicious
Like imagine how it would feel, watching Bucky play with himself for you. He's so worked up, he needs a some stimulation but that man knows his limits. He knows he can't think too much about the fact you're standing there watching or it will all be over faster than either of you would like.
"I bet that feels good." You tease, watching the stunning man in front of you provide himself a little relief. He's stroking himself with a firm grip but a slow enough pace, drinking in the sight of you in your pretty blue lace.
He needs this. His dick throbbing in his own hand reminds him of that. The bead of precum at his tip threatens to drip over the head and roll down his shaft and you find yourself hoping it will.
"Feels really nice." He nods, trying not to give in to the temptation to work himself any faster.
"Great. I want you to keep going." You watch him as you settle on your knees between his legs.
Your lips wrap around his tip while his hand strokes the rest of his shaft and there's nothing you can do but squirm at the moan you earn from him.
You lap at that delightfully slick precum, letting the taste of him linger on your tongue. You want more. Nothing is ever enough with him. He fills you with a longing that's never truly satisfied and you love that.
For just a few moments, you remove your mouth from his tip, choosing instead to cup and gently suck on his balls. He likes a little attention there and you're more than keen to provide it.
"Oh fuck." He groans, his head flopped backwards. "Please don't stop. Please keep going. Oh God, please."
He's so damn pretty when he begs like that. You'd give him the world if those plump lips begged you for it.
It's sexy to know how badly he needs you. He craves you so intensely and you feel it without him having to tell you explicitly.
"Shit, that's too good." He moans, looking down at your pretty face between his legs and before he can stop himself, he feels the familiar gush up through his shaft, his balls tightening and he watches as he paints your face with his load.
He seems to cum endlessly, hot splashes of cum landing on your skin in heavy spurts and there's something so thrilling about knowing he just couldn't have prevented it.
He doesn't even get the chance to feel embarrassed about finishing too soon. Not when he notices your hand slipped under your pretty lace panties, enjoying the knowledge your face is covered in his release.
I need more of needy Bucky who loses control from the feeling of being inside your pussy. I need him to fuck me like a rag doll and to carry me over his shoulder around the house like his personal flesh light.
Fuck, this has always been one of my very favourites to write. I really like to imagine that he struggles to last but he can keep going after he finishes 🙈 it's my lil filthy fantasy
But imagine spending the morning in bed with him. You both wake up around 6am and you spend the first little while just touching and chatting before a couple of hours of sex. Now it's maybe around 11am and after lying there together for a while, you're both in the mood for something to eat.
You pull a robe around you and that's just about as much as you manage before Bucky's scooped you up, carrying you to the kitchen.
"You don't need to carry me everywhere!" You tease, remembering that he'd carried you up the stairs to bed last night too.
"I know. But. Carrying you means. I. Can put you. Exactly. Where. I want you." He peppers kisses over your face and neck, tenderly capturing your bottom lip between his before he sets you up on the kitchen countertop.
There's no point arguing with him so you sit there quite happily. He makes up a quick pancake mix, washes some berries from the fridge, preps the coffee machine and sets the little dining table for the two of you.
Somewhere in between, you got a little distracted, perched on the counter scrolling on your phone. You hadn't noticed the way he's looking at you.
He's so caught up in the little things; the way the light hits your shoulder, the curve of your hips, the way the silhouette of your nipples are visible against the satin robe.
"Look at you, sitting there all sweet like your cunt isn't so fucking full of me."
That's got your attention.
You squirm a little, your body fluttering at how shamelessly vulgar he's being but nothing's stopping you from doing the same.
You spread your legs, exposing the slick mess coating your inner thighs. It's a mixture of your own arousal and Bucky's cum, dripping out of your sensitive cunt.
Your fingertips trail lazily over your exposed sex, your skin glistening in the natural light before you bring your fingers to your own lips, sucking them clean, giving him a little bit of a show.
"Tastes amazing, sweetheart." You groan, noticing the growing bulge in his thin pyjama bottoms. "But I lost track of how many times you came inside me this morning. You came so deep, most of your cum won't have dripped out yet. Bet I'm still totally stuffed full."
He sinks to his knees in no time, settling his head between your thighs, breathing in the faint smell of your arousal. His tongue presses flat to your sex, trailing from your hole to your clit and back, gathering as much of your combined release as possible.
He groans, low and pathetic, allowing his tongue to dip inside you as deep as he can bury it. He savours every drop of cum he earns back from your body.
When his tongue alone isn't enough, he slips a finger into you, followed quickly by a second, curling them against your sensitive inner wall.
"Bucky baby, please don't make me cum again." You groan, your fingers tangled in his dark hair but you know he's not giving you that choice. Not when his free hand is furiously stroking his own cock, desperate to ensure that when he's finished licking his cum out of you, he can flood your cunt with another load.
