October 9: Uniform Sex (Bucky Barnes) 💚
Warnings: 18+ readers only, Uniform sex, Bucky Barnes hotness alert, brat, blowjob, pet name, sergeant kink
Copyright: As much as I wish I owned him, I do not own Bucky Barnes or other mentioned Marvel characters (heh). I also do not condone this being copied anywhere else.
"Ready to go doll?" Bucky asked outside the door.
You had just finished putting the last touches to your nurse uniform for the Halloween party that Tony was throwing tonight.
You sighed. You didn't want to go to the party. You wanted to go to bed early with Bucky and fool around for a couple of hours. "Yeah, I guess so."
You walked out the door, in your skimpy skirt and tight blouse. The nurse cap was placed precariously on top of your head. You had used that bright red lipstick that they always had in the vintage posters, and had even curled your hair.
Yeah, a lot of effort to look good for a party you didn't care about. But you always wanted to look your best around Bucky.
Your jaw almost dropped when you saw how delicious Bucky looked in his uniform. He had alerted you that he was going to dress like the Sergeant that he had been in the war, which had been what inspired you to go as a 1940's vintage poster nurse.
But you hadn't expected him to look so dashing. The uniform was a light brown, almost olive-green colour. He was wearing a dark green shirt underneath complete with a tie. His hat was also topped rather precariously on his head.
He looked so handsome, so sexy, that you felt you could've cummed on the spot just looking at him.
He'd even cut his hair for it, looking so young and just so. . . handsome. Godlike. How were you lucky enough to have this man?
"You look adorable." Bucky said appreciatively, looking you over.
"That's it." You stated, "We're going to bed. Now."
He chuckled, "Is the uniform really that great."
"Yes. I want you to fuck me in it." You spit out before you could take it back. You were never so bold, but the words were tumbling out of your mouth before you could stop them.
"Someone's feeling bold tonight." Bucky leered with a grin, "You ought to watch that pretty little mouth of yours doll. Steve'll tell you off if he hears anything bad coming from it and I'll have to punish you."
You whined, pulling his arm. You were being a brat, but you really, really wanted him. You had never felt so needy before, and his words were just making your clit throb for his attention.
He chuckled, wrapping his arm around you, dragging you down the hall, away from the bedroom.
"No, Bucky!" You whined. "Wanna go back to bed."
"To bad doll. We have to go to the party first. You know Tony will never let us hear the end of it if we don't show up for a few minutes."
"Five minutes. That's it." You tried to negotiate.
This got another laugh out of Bucky, "All dolled up only to let people see you for five minutes. At least an hour or two."
You nearly started to cry. One hundred and twenty whole minutes! You were going to die.
God you were going to cry over nothing? Maybe you should check the calendar and see when your period was supposed to start. The last time you had cried over something ridiculous was when Natasha told you it was to cold to eat Ice-cream in February.
Bucky was a bit of a comfort though, his flesh arm wrapped around you waist, letting you snuggle into his chest as he dropped sweet kisses on your cheeks, forehead, and nose. Finally, just as the elevator doors opened, he kissed your lips before pulling you along to the ballroom where the party was already in full swing.
You sulked as Bucky got himself a drink. "You want anything doll?" He asked, a small smirk on his face.
"You!" You whined, "Please Bucky, we've been here long enough."
"You haven't even been here for a minute." Sam said, coming up from behind you. "What's go you so desperate and needy?"
Bucky chuckled at Sam's teasing, though a hand came around you waist possessively. "Apparently she likes the uniform."
"Doesn't he look so sexy?" You asked Sam, your voice still sounded like a whine.
Sam raised an eyebrow, a smile coming over his face. He poked your forehead with one finger and asked, "Where's the real Y/N? She's never this bold."
Steve came over at that moment, "Nice outfit Buck."
Steve and several of the other Avengers had entered a draw of sorts. Steve had gotten Doctor Strange and was dressed like him. He looked utterly ridiculous, but Stephen looked just as ridiculous trying to be dressed as Hawkeye. Clint meanwhile, was laughing his ass off. He had managed to pull off dressing like Nick Fury. Just white. And not bald.
"Isn't he?" You asked dreamily. "I just want to take him back to bed and-"
Steve choked on his drink before you could say anything else, making Bucky and Sam laugh.
"Y-Y/N don't say that so loudly and in such a public place." Steve sputtered out, putting his alcohol down on the counter.
"Okay, how long has it been?" You asked Bucky.
"Twelve minutes." He said, trying not to laugh.
"It's been an eternity. We can leave now." You declared cheerfully.
Bucky sat down, pulling you onto his lap. "What a needy little baby you are tonight."
Steve took one look at the position the two of you were in and blushed furiously. "Bucky! Not in public!"
Bucky grinned, "See, you're embarrassing the Captain."
You knew if you opened your mouth, you would end up saying something you'd regret later like 'well if he got laid he wouldn't care'.
So instead, you just kissed Bucky passionately. You could taste the alcohol and lime on his lips. You didn't really care to much for the alcohol, but one Bucky it was addictive.
"And now they're kissing." Sam teased Steve.
"I'm not looking." Steve muttered.
Sam snickered.
You really tried to be patient, limiting yourself to asking only every five minutes if it was time to go.
Finally, finally Bucky said the two of you could go. Now you were the one dragging him around, trying to get him to move faster towards the bedroom. You swore he was dragging his heels in. So you did the one thing that would make him move faster- you goaded him.
Giving him the puppy eyes, you asked, "Bucky, aren't you excited? It's almost like you don't want to sleep with me."
It worked like a charm.
His eyes flashed at the thought that you thought he might not want to be with you.
"Of course I do doll." He said, before grabbing your wrist, yanking you forward, and smashing his lips to yours. The kiss got more heated before he knocked your legs out from underneath you, taking long strides to his bedroom. Shouldering the door open, he hurried inside the bedroom, closing the door behind him with his foot.
You were quick to yank the short skirt down before he literally ripped the blouse from your body. He unclasped the bra- reluctantly but you'd told him off a few times about ripping them and they were expensive- to let it join the skirt and blouse scraps on the floor.
"You've been such a needy little brat tonight, hmm?" Bucky asked as he popped open the button his army pants. "Using that mouth so much tonight, begging to come back here. Well open up doll, I've got something else for your mouth to do."
You eagerly got on your knees, opening your mouth and Bucky thrusted into you. He was trying hard to be gentle, knowing that with the serum, he was both longer, thicker, and stronger than most.
You licked the tip eagerly, in pure bliss now that you were doing what you had been wanting to do all night. Serving your Sergeant.
He did his best to let you take over for this part, keeping his hands steadily in your hair, but not using you- not yet anyways.
You bopped your head up and down well enough without him, using your tongue to wrap around and lick his thick cock, laying heavily on your tongue.
"What a good girl." He praised as you sucked at him hard, slowly pulling off before deep throated him to hit the back of your throat. Your efforts were rewarded with grunts and praises that spilled graciously off his lips.
Finally, you could feel him twitching and he slowly pulled from your lips, wanting to finish off inside of you.
He laid you back down on the bed, sticking two fingers in your mouth. You swirled your tongue around them quickly, the way you had around his cock only moments earlier. He watched you with a smirk before he moved his fingers, sticking them straight into your leaking core.
You let out a pleasured moan, now that all of the tension that had built up tonight was releasing slowly. You kept your eyes open, staring up at him as he grinned. You kept taking in how fit he was in his lovely sergeant uniform.
"I should wear this more, shouldn't I?" He smirked, speeding his fingers up.
"Y-Yes!" You gasped, toes clenching, fingers grasping the sheets beneath you. "S-Sergeant! I-"
"Cum for me doll." Bucky said in a raspy voice, his voice catching in his throat when you called him his title.
You released hard over his fingers. He pulled them out after the aftershocks were over, licking his fingers clean, before he leaned down, licking a bold stripe through your pussy.
It took every conscious effort not to close your legs. They had jerked reflexively before you pinned them down with sheer will.
He didn't stay down there long, moving upwards to kiss you. You kissed back, tongues swirling, tasing yourself on your lips. It wasn't a particularly pleasant taste, but you would gladly take whatever Bucky gave you on his lips. Boiled cauliflower could probably taste good off Bucky's lips.
Maybe.
"You ready doll?" He asked. You always loved this about Bucky. The consent, even if you were together, even if you'd already had sex before, even if you were halfway through having sex, he always wanted consent.
"Sergeant, just- please!" You begged. Even if you loved the consent, sometimes it annoyed the hell out of you, especially if you really wanted to be fucked. And especially when he obviously knew you wanted it.
He grinned his cocky smile before he bottomed out in you within a few seconds. You moaned at the lovely feeling. The coarseness from his pants was different, creating a friction against your thighs. You untucked his tie from his shirt, grabbing it to pull him down to kiss you as he started to gently move inside of you.
"Bucky." you moaned against his lips. "I love you so damn much."
His lips smirked against yours. "Love you too doll. So. Freaking. Much." Each word accented with a hard thrust. Your eyes glazed over as you started to babble, wanting to cum. "Go ahead doll. I'm close."
Your orgasm sent you to cloud nine, and also triggered Bucky's he held you close to his chest as he spilled into you, before slowly moving a little bit to calm the both of you down. He kissed your cheeks softly to get you back from your high.
When you finally refocused your eyes on him, that was when he slowly pulled out. Somehow, despite everything, he'd managed to keep that hat on his head.
"Bucky," you mumbled, "You need to wear that uniform more."
He grinned before removing the articles of clothing you were loving so much, "It's just so damn hot in them."
Indeed, his face was flushed and he was sweating terribly. But in a very sexy way. "You stay here doll." He said, kissing your nose sweetly. "Fall asleep even if you have to. I'll take care of you."
You smiled weakly before falling asleep before he even got the washcloth.