#stucky x reader

[burgundysnow]

Word count: 0.4k. Vib. Threesome. Poly. Fem!reader.

Idk why but I’ve been thinking about Bucky and Tony trying to get along. And it’s really hard for them to agree on a specific event or game, so they pick out something they already have in common. You. 

And they lay you down on Tony’s bed, because apparently it was bigger than Bucky’s. They both bicker as they kiss you, trying to get into the right position. While you just feel flattered, both strong men fighting over little old’ you. 

Eventually they find a comfortable plan on what to do with you. Each man on either side, Bucky’s metal fingers curling in and out of your squishy cunt while Tony holds a buzzy vibrator to your clit. 

They both whisper dirty talk in your ear, both tug and bite on your hard nipples. Head spinning with pleasure. 

“Yeah? You like Bucky’s fingers baby?” Somehow even when Tony was being sweet his voice sounded condescending. 

“Mhm— yes I—“ 

Another moan breaks past your lips. Tony just nods in approval. 

“Yeah I know….. Buck, you should go faster, she loves the rough stuff.” 

And Bucky looks over at Tony as if he just stabbed him. Hard face and judging eyes. 

“I think I know what pace my girl likes.” 

“Oh your girl? I thought this was a joint effort between us.” 

They keep bickering— somehow not killing each other while your eyes roll back. Orgasm approaching faster and faster, the pleasure building faster than stark can get his tower rebuilt— dang it now there words are infiltrating your mind too. 

But just as your legs started to shake the door creaks open, you don’t have the strength to look over but you already know who it is. 

Steve looms over the bed. Sweaty and glistening from his run, just the sight bringing you that much closer to the edge. 

“Guys.” Steve doesn’t look amused; he tones the fighting out. Instead nodding his head toward you. “She’s almost there.” 

“Aw, you gonna cum princess?” Tony mocks. 

“That’s okay.” Steve replies. Eyes watching your whole-body shiver and shake. “You can let go, no one’s stopping you.” 

And when you do cum. Loud and intense, waves and waves of pleasure wafting through your system. Theirs a pleasant choir of approving grunts and groans from each men. Eyes on you like they want to tear you apart limb by limb. 

There’s whispers of praise. Praise you can’t hear because of the ringing in your ears. 

But when Bucky pulls away and the vib turns off there’s a new force above you. 

Steve’s salty lips kissing yours, touching at your sides for comfort before descending down. “These guys playing rough sweetheart?” 

When you nod, still out of it, blissful pout on your lips. Steve just smiles. Hiking your leg over his broad shoulder. 

“Mind if I teach them how to share?” 

It was another three rounds after that. 

[nekoannie-chan]

Virtues & Vices Edition

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Angels or monsters?

The night he asked for help

Secret loyalties

[reginaphalangelobster]

When you gotta lock in and write your Stucky x reader Kinktober fic but don't know which music to play and don't know how subby to make them

[nekoannie-chan]

Untamed Edition

Untamed Edition

Untamed Edition

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I publish my works in both Spanish and English.

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🚫 I do not authorize my fics to be reposted on any other platform or translated into other languages (I handle translations myself). This also applies to the graphics and dividers used in my stories—these were created exclusively for my own use. Some creators offer free-to-use resources—mine are not among them. If you’re looking for that kind of material, please support those who share their work for public use. The only exceptions are the dividers I’ve given as personal gifts—those now belong to their recipients.

If you ever find any of my work published elsewhere and it’s not under one of my official accounts, please let me know.

🐾 Reblogs and comments are always welcome.

📜 DISCLAIMER: I do not own any characters from Marvel (unfortunately). The only things that belong to me are the original characters and the stories I’ve created.

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Cover it up well

The light?

Control

[w1nter-fairy]

I’ve read a delicious Bucky fic where he gets his dog tags between his teeth because they keep dangling on reader’s face but I do remember someone having the idea of Stucky putting their dog tags between reader’s teeth and warning her not to drop them or they wouldn’t let her come 😮‍💨😮‍💨 please anyone has read this before, or did I just imagined it?

[holylulusworld]

Surrogate per accident (5)

Summary: You want a baby. They do too.

Pairing: Stucky x fem!Reader

Warnings: mentions of a surrogate, fertility treatment/in vitro fertilization, a hint of gray Stucky, fluff, caring Stucky, mentions of bisexuality, business au

Catch up here: Surrogate per accident (4)

Surrogate per accident masterlist

The next few days were filled with more questions than answers. You asked yourself more than once: What are they going to do if you carry their babies?

Steve and Bucky seemed to be nice, but they were still rich and powerful men. And men, nice or not, tend to choose their comfort and power over anyone else. They could simply hire a lawyer and take the baby away from you.

“What’s on your mind, doll?” Steve asked. He was watching you thumb through an old photo album Bucky offered to you.

“Bucky gave me the photo album,” you replied with a smirk. “You looked good in that baby blue romper. It matched your eyes.”

“BUCK!” Steve hissed in his husband’s direction. “Did you give her my photo album? You know, there are nudes in there!”

“Nudes,” you gasped, thumbing through the album a little faster. To your disappointment, the only naughty picture you found was a picture of little Steve wearing only his pacifier and a diaper. He was a cocky toddler back then, looking at the camera like her was the ruler of the world.

“You wore a diaper,” Bucky shot back, winking at Steve. “I wouldn’t call this a nude. I have juicier stuff on my phone.”

You arched a brow, wondering if Bucky was telling the truth. “I still got the album…for now,” you replied, averting your gaze so as not to give away that you’d love to take a look.

Bucky grinned. He saw right through you and said, “I can show you when the big grump isn’t around.”

 “James Buchanan Barnes, we talked about boundaries. Stop crossing lines,” Steve chastised, his eyes darkening when you glanced at Bucky’s phone. “Y/N needs assurance, not nudes of me…and you.”

“You know. Sometimes nudes can heal a soul,” Bucky argued. “Especially the one with you wearing nothing but a smile. Your skin was glistening, and water ran down your face. A masterpiece.”

You swallowed hard. Bucky had a way to make things harder for you. You had to remind yourself again that they were still your bosses, not lovers. Possibly the fathers of your baby, but not your lovers.

Time passed faster than usual, or it was only your imagination. Hours turned into days, and before you knew it, two weeks had passed.

Steve and Bucky didn’t pressure you to go back to the clinic or to see a gynecologist. They waited for you to bring up your possible pregnancy again.

“Okay, we should get a test,” you said one morning after you put your mug down. “I’m three weeks overdue.”

“Overdue?” Bucky tried to make sense of your words. He was busy staring at his husband, his eyes darkening every time Steve flexed his arms or bent over. “You are off work for a little longer. There are no overdue projects.”

“Buck, she meant something else,” Steve laughed because his husband was undressing him with his eyes. “We need a pregnancy test. Right, doll?”

You nodded, unable to speak at that moment. Both men were staring at you, terrified and hopeful at the same time.

For a few seconds, you just looked at each other.

“We’ve got this, Y/N,” Bucky was the first to recover. “Steve, we need to get the best pregnancy tests out there. Let’s get to the car and buy them all.”

Only a few hours later, you stood in Steve and Bucky’s guest bathroom, staring at the little white stick on the edge of the bathtub.

The instruction said two minutes, but it felt like an eternity to you and your bosses. Steve and Bucky were pacing outside the room while you were alone inside the bathroom, trying not to lose your mind.

“Doll?” Bucky’s voice came through the door. “You okay in there? Do you need my help? I could lend you a hand.”

Your hands trembled as you grabbed the edge of the bathtub. The marble was cold beneath your palm, grounding you.

“No,” you replied, then cleared your throat. “I mean… I don’t know. We have to wait for another minute.”

There was a pause.

“Do you want us to come in?” Steve asked, pressing his ear to the door. “You don’t have to do this alone, Y/N. We are there for you.”

You closed your eyes. That was the problem, wasn’t it? You had planned to do all this alone. The nursery, the appointments, the insemination. You underwent everything on your own.

You had built the dream on your own, with no one there to support your decision. Even your family and friends had tried to talk you out of your plan.

Now there were these wonderful men, trying to reach out and hold your hand. You just didn’t know if you could trust them not to betray you too.

“Doll, if you want us to give you space, we can leave and come back later,” Steve offered you privacy and a moment of peace. He tried so hard to keep himself and his nervous husband in control.

“I…” You hesitated, your eyes still glued to the test waiting for you. “I wanted to do this alone.”

“We know, Y/N. Bucky and I will leave you alone for a moment.” Steve was about to turn around when he heard a sob leave your lips.

“No…that’s,” you sighed loudly. “I wanted to do this alone because every man in my life has let me down, Steve. Boyfriends, friends, my father, my brother.”

Steve stiffened, and Bucky gasped loudly. They knew you must’ve had a good reason for wanting to raise a baby on your own.

“They never supported me, my decisions, or even liked my quirks. Most of my relationships ended because they weren’t ready to commit, to give up on sleeping around, or to hang out with their bros all the time.”

“We are not stupid frat boys, Y/N. We are here with you, and we don't care what the test says. If it’s positive, we will be the best fathers in the world, and if it’s negative, we will help you fulfill your dream. No matter how,” Bucky said, pressing his hand against the door.

Your breath hitched.

“Come in,” you said before you could change your mind. “Please come in. I don’t want to look at it alone.”

The door opened slowly. Bucky stepped in first, all restless energy and worry, while Steve followed close behind, steady and controlled as ever. Neither of them looked at the test. They looked at you, only you.

That almost broke you. The tenderness and care in their eyes were something you had never seen before. “I haven’t checked yet,” you admitted, voice trembling. This simple piece of plastic would decide your fate.

Bucky nervously wrung his hands. “That’s okay.”

Steve moved beside you, crouching down in front of you. “We’ll do it together, Y/N.”

You wanted to thank them, but the time on your phone went off, making you flinch. Bucky was quick to take your hand while his husband gently touched your calf.

“It’s okay, doll. We are here. " No matter what,” Steve assured you again. “Please don’t shut us out. You can count on us.”

You took the test with trembling fingers, holding it tight enough to break. The three of you inhaled sharply before looking at the test.

Two lines.

[bucksangel]

i've had a fucking day and all i want is for stucky to take care of me :(

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