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Morning To Remember

SUMMARY// After being pulled along to a strip club by your friends on your birthday, you end up leaving with some company.

WARNINGS// Smut, oral (f receiving), face riding (sitting? I'm not sure which one really applies), some angst, shitty friend, a good bitta fluff, cursing, mentions of tobacco and alcohol use

AU// Stripper!Bucky x Innocent!F!Reader

NOTE// After damn near two months I finally finished it 🥴🥴

-TO REMEMBER MASTERLIST-

18+ ONLY MINORS DNI

Moodboard by// @bucksdolll

Two months had passed. Two months of patience and Bucky finding every way to please you and himself without going that extra step.

You had been spending most of the weekends at his apartment, a few of your things being left behind over time. Bucky even specially buying a toothbrush for his apartment one night when you'd forgotten to pack yours.

Usually you'd go over after his shift on Friday night, going home late Sunday night. But, this time he'd asked for you to meet him at the club towards the end of his shift.

The flashing lights and pounding music took you off guard like they had every other time you'd visit Bucky while he was working. The heavy bass vibrating through you as you looked at the two stages for your boyfriend. One of the friends you'd came to the club with on your birthday spotting you.

"Hey, why didn't you go out with us last weekend." Patty said, taking a drink from the glass in her hand. "I had already made plans." You shrugged, shoving your hands in the back pockets of your jeans. "With Bucky."

Normally, you would've felt bad for declining your friends invitations. But, after the mishap with Melanie, you couldn't bring yourself to feel bad at all. "You can't be serious." Patty stiffled a laugh and shook her head. "Why wouldn't I be?" You said as your eyebrows knitted together. "Melanie told me about the whole phone call ordeal, but I didn't think she was serious."

"Is it that hard to believe that I'd be dating someone?" You didn't hear Bucky coming up behind you until you felt the familiar cool left hand on your upper arm. "You better be handing some over before he runs off for something else."

Your stomach lurched at her words, barely hearing the low chuckle coming from Bucky. "I'm very happy with what I get. You ready, bunny." He said, thumb brushing against your skin.

Nodding your head, you followed behind him out of the club.

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Just like any other time, a movie that had been started in Bucky's bedroom was paused not even halfway through.

His broad body hovering over yours, sharing breaths and swallowing moans as tongues pressed and twisted together. The metal of his left warming against the skin of your thigh as your fingers hooked in the waistband of his boxers.

"What's the rush, angel? We always warm up a little first." Bucky said softly, nudging his nose against yours. "Let's just get it over with, can't be that big of a deal." You sighed, shrugging your shoulders.

Bucky pulled away a little more, looking at you with furrowed eyebrows as he held himself up on his metal forearm. "Don't say that, baby. Is this because of what Patty said?"

"No- I mean, maybe." You mumbled, feeling heat creeping up your neck. "Don't listen to her, okay? I'm not trying to sound like I wanna control who you're around but- I really don't like her." He said shaking his head.

You fiddled with the dog tags that dangled from his neck, nodding in agreement. "I know, Buck."

Your heart clenched when he moved off of you, settling under the blankets beside you as he reached for the remote and his cigarettes. "Let's just watch some movies tonight." He smiled, placing one of the cigarettes between his teeth before lighting it. "What about your-"

Bucky cut you off with a shake of his head, lifting his bionic arm to welcome you into his side. "I'm fine, I don't want you to think we have to do something every time we're together. Just want you, bunny."

Warmth bloomed in his chest when a smile graced your face. Your arm going around his waist and leg hooking over his when you cuddled into his warm side. "Wouldn't trade you for anything, darlin'."

Bucky was the first to fall asleep; only ten minutes left to the movie when you heard the soft snores coming from him.

Leaning over him as carefully as possible, you clicked the lamp off. Placing a tender kiss to the space between his eyebrows before pulling the blanket further over your bodies and resting your head on his chest again.

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Waking up in Bucky's bed was always more comforting than waking up in your own. Surrounded by a scent you could only describe as him, the TV turned down so low that you weren't sure how he could actually hear it.

But, you still couldn't push away Patty's words.

Bucky seemed too good to be true. His patience and kindness was something you hadn't experienced before. The way he treated you was almost dream like, and it terrified you to have such thoughts of him leaving over something like that after he'd promised he would be patient.

He must've heard a soft sniffle coming from you, the warmth from his chest radiating into your back as he pressed a kiss to your cheek. "What's wrong, baby?" He whispered, watching as you quickly wiped at your cheeks. "I'm fine, Buck."

He let out a heavy sigh and leaned his forehead against your shoulder. "You're thinking about what she said again, aren't you?" He mumbled, warm hand gliding up your arm. "Maybe." You said softly, almost ashamed of saying it out loud. Knowing it was ridiculous to think, but still having the feeling deep down that something could go wrong.

"C'mere." His voice was gentle as he tugged at you to turn over. "Sit on my lap, I need you to fully listen to me."

You let out a breath and shifted around until you were straddling his thighs. Bucky's hands rubbing up the outside of yours and to your hips.

"You're my angel. You know that, right?" He said, pressing his lips to your forehead as you messed with his dog tags. "I guess." You sighed, shrugging your shoulders. "You're so sweet, in many different ways. I'm not gonna leave you just because you're not ready to have sex. That's something we'll do, when you decide."

"And if everything else ends up not being enough for you? What then?" You said, looking at his sharp features as he shook his head. "I'll gladly fuck my own fist before I pressure you into doing something." Bucky assured, placing a delicate kiss to your lips. "Until you're ready, I'm perfectly happy exploring all types of ways to get off without having sex. I didn't know there were so many until I met you." He chuckled lightly at the end, the sound bringing a soft smile to your lips.

"Thanks, Buck." You said, pecking a kiss to his lips. "I'm gonna go start some coffee, maybe I can introduce you to some of the girls that work at the club? Wanda would love you."

"You think?" Your smile grew, a chance to be around someone who wouldn't badger you over everything you did making you feel a little better. "Absolutely, just come with me tonight. Wanda handles books and all that stuff, you can sit in the office with her."

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Bucky held your hand tightly in his through the club, going straight for a door that you had seen plenty of times but never went in.

"You in here?" He said, looking to the desk where a woman sat. "Yeah- I was wondering when I'd finally get to meet you. Bucky seems to wanna keep you all to himself." She smiled, leaning back in the creaky desk chair.

"This is Wanda, I told you about her earlier. I'll be back on my break." Bucky pressed a kiss to your cheek, adjusting his bag on his shoulder as he left the room. "Nat should be on break soon, she'll be excited to finally meet the one Barnes always talks about."

Wanda quickly made you feel welcomed, telling you stories from when Bucky had first started working at the club. How nervous he was for the first few months before he got more into it. Natasha making sure to tell the embarrassing ones when she'd walked in with drinks on her break.

"You ever think about dancing?" Natasha said, lifting the glass to her lips. "Not really," you shrugged, a light smile tugging her lips. "You'd probably be good at it, the sweet ones are always the best."

The door opened again, Bucky walking in. Sweatpants hanging low on his hips as he raked a hand through his hair. "Havin' all the fun without me?" He teased with a bright smile, leaning down to place a brisk kiss to your lips.

"Of course- you have glitter on your back." Wanda said when he stood straight again. "Yeah, there's a bachelorette party going on, feel sorry for Steve right now." He chuckled, stealing the barely touched drink from your hands to take a drink from it. "Come out on my break with me?"

"No, no, you get her to yourself all of the time, I only have a couple minutes left and you can have her back." You laughed lightly at Natasha, feeling heat creeping to your cheeks as Bucky frowned. "Fine, I'll be outback when you wanna come out." Cool metal fingers held your chin as he tipped your back to peck another kiss to your lips. "Behave." He pointed to Natasha, leaving the room again.

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The bed was empty when you woke up the next morning, Bucky's cigarettes still sitting on the nightstand as you sat up to see if he was still in the room.

Palming at your nose, you walked out to the living room. Bucky in the kitchen standing in front of the stove in his briefs. "Morning," He grinned, looking over his shoulder at you. "What're you making?" You said, going to stand behind him. Your arms wrapping around his bare waist.

"Eggs and toast." He hummed when your fingers traced over the dips of his abdomen. "A classic." You said with a light laugh, pressing a kiss to his back before going to get a mug down.

Breakfast went by in light conversation about plans for the week like always, going back to his room to pack up the few things you had brought with you for when you'd go home later that night.

"Stay one more night? I'll make sure you get up in time for work." Bucky said sitting on the edge of his bed, reaching over to stub his cigarette out in the ashtray. "I don't know- you promise?" You said, raising your eyebrows at at him as you tucked your phone charger into the bag. "I swear." He smiled, reaching out to grab your waist, pulling you onto the bed with him.

"I have the night off, we can go to bed early and I'll set a million alarms." He said, dipping his head down to nip at a fading mark that was left on the dip of your neck. "That thing will never go away if you don't stop it." You giggled, your hands gliding up his back.

"Good. My bunny." He mumbled, warm and cold hands slipping under his shirt you wore to rest on your waist. "Wanna have a little fun before we go to the store?" He asked, lifting his head to look at you. "Is that even a question?" You laughed, a quick peck placed on your lips as he moved off of you. Settling back against his pillows. "C'mere." He smirked, tapping your arm.

Moving to straddle his waist, Bucky pulled you down in a smothering kiss. Hands going under your shirt again to push it up until you leaned away long enough to pull it off.

"Come up here." He said softly, holding your hips as you looked at him with furrowed eyebrows. "What do you mean?" You asked. "Want a taste,"

Your stomach flipped at the half smile that tugged his lips as you nodded your head. Shuffling around until your underwear were on the floor with your shirt and your knees were on either side of his head.

"You sure?" You asked quietly, his teeth dragging against his bottom lip before he looked up at you. "Completely."

He pulled your hips down, skipping on any teasing as his eyes fluttered shut with a low groan the moment his tongue came in contact with your heat. Your hands gripping the headboard as you breathed out a moan, his tongue massaging and twisting through your folds.

Guiding your hips against his tongue, Bucky's grip on your hips tightened. Warm right hand reaching up to caress your breast as he groaned against your cunt, drinking in all of the vulgar sounds he elicited from you as he worked you towards your orgasm.

It didn't take long, your fingers digging into the thick wood as the coil snapped, a gasped out moan of his name falling from your lips. Bucky's warm tongue lapping at your release with a pleased hum.

You went to move away from him and his hold tightened again. "Mm, don't you dare. I know you're not done after just one." He smirked up at you, blue eyes darkened rings around his lust blown pupils and lips slick with your arousal as he lifted his head a little to latch his lips around your clit again.

"Fuck-" You choked out, letting your head lull forward. Your hips rocking against his mouth absent-mindedly.

Bucky's hand went down to palm himself through his briefs, looking over your blissed out expressions as he shook his head slightly. Nibbling your sensitive bud as his nose nudged your mound, quickly bringing on a second orgasm.

His low grunts and groans against your core adding to the shocks of bliss that surged down your legs, metal and flesh hands holding you down against his mouth to ride the aftershocks.

Finally letting go of your hips, Bucky trapped you under him in a swift movement. Lips leaving hot, wet kisses along your chest as his stubble scratched at your skin. Biting light marks to the tops of your breasts.

"Ok, I think I'm ready." You panted, holding his scratchy cheeks in your hands to bring his lips to yours. "Hm, 'I think', isn't good enough, bunny. I need you to be completely sure." He said, his lips nipping at yours. "I am." You nodded.

Bucky's lips engulfed yours, shuffling his briefs down to kick them off as your legs went around his waist. "Remember the rules." He said with raised eyebrows.

"Yeah, yeah, pinch if uncomfortable. You remind me all of the time." You said with a soft laugh, carding your fingers through his hair as he watched between the two of you. Metal hand slipping down to guide himself.

Anticipation bubbled in your chest, Bucky's swollen tip gliding along your folds before catching at your entrance. A huffed out moan leaving his lips as he eased in, making sure you could feel every inch and ridge. Watching your tense body relax more with an almost silent whimper.

It wasn't as painful or horrific as you had been told it would be. The stretch of how thick he was bringing a sting, his thrusts gentle and shallow. Easing a little further each time until he was fully seated.

"So tight- you okay, angel?" Bucky said with a light grunt. "Yeah, not as bad as I thought it would be." You exhaled, pecking a kiss to his lips before he sat up straight, rolling his hips into yours gently to elicit another whine from the slow pace.

"Takin' all of me, such a good girl." He said, gazing at the way you stretched around him. The pleasure from the fullness taking over as his pace picked up. Large hands, warm and cold, holding your waist.

Your mind started to go fuzzy with the quicker pace, barely registering the filthy praises rolling off of Bucky's tongue as his cock dragged against every sweet spot. Tip kissing your cervix each time he'd push deeper as your hands found his wrists. Wanton moans and curses pouring from your mouth.

"You can be louder, baby." He grunted, angling his hand to flick his thumb back and forth over your clit. "Bucky-" you keened, a series of moans and groans filling the thick air from both of you. His thrusts becoming harder as he angled his hips up.

"Look at me, bunny." You managed to process the murmur from him, peaking your eyes open to look at him. "Good girl." He rasped, the way he looked making you let out a mixture of a sigh and moan. Long, dark hair disheveled, thick chest heaving and sweat slicked, and face flushed.

Bucky's calloused hand glided up your torso, cradling your jaw as he leaned forward a little. The flutter of your walls making his hips stutter for a moment as a shudder rolled down his spine. "Need you to cum, angel. Make a mess on my cock." He huffed out, pulling your bottom lip down with his thumb before slotting his lips over yours. Your fingers lacing in the back of his hair.

The jewelry that rested just under his tip on the underside of his cock sliding against a rough patch sent your over the edge, white hot bliss searing through you and a pleasured cry tearing from your throat as you squeezed the silky strands. Bucky groaning against your lips from the sensation.

His thrusts became jerky, the idea of trying to work you to another orgasm forgotten as he lifted your hips slightly to push as deep as he could. The guttural moan that pulled from his chest making goosebumps prickle your skin as your eyes fluttered closed. The sound more raw and needy than the ones you'd heard from him before as he spilled into you, coating your walls with thick spurts of his release.

A proud smile curled his lips when he looked over your fucked out form, wincing slightly as he pulled out.

"Did so good, sugar." Bucky praised, the dull ringing in your ears dying down enough for you to fully hear him as he pecked a kiss to your lips. You hummed in response and nodded, peaking your eyes open to look at him. "Wanna take a shower with me?" He grinned, your ankles hooking together at the base of his back as he sat up, taking you with him. "I'd never say no to that."

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