fair share
18+
no sex makes mommy angry.
or - your sugar baby has been neglecting you for three straight days, and you've come to claim what's yours.
content warning: sugar mommy!reader x camboy!bucky, mature themes, smut (dom!reader x sub!bucky, rough play, degradation kink, mommy kink, oral sex, penetrative sex, face slapping), fluff.
The sound of your heels reaches his ears mere seconds before the sweet scent of your expensive perfume hits his nose. Bucky sits on the edge of his bed, heart racing as he waits in silent anticipation.
When his bedroom door slams open, he can't help but jump slightly, eyes wide.
"What the fuck, James?" You spit harshly, kicking the door shut behind you, making a dent in the wood with your sharp heel. "Three days. Three fucking days of you canceling plans and refusing to see me. I have needs, James."
He swallows thickly, saying nothing.
"Look at you. Half fucking naked for the camera," You rant bitterly, walking further into the room. "Is that why you've been neglecting me? Because you jerk off all day for your audience while I'm at work, and then you're spent by the time I cross your mind?"
Still remaining silent, he watches as you pace the floor with frustration.
"Leaving me hanging as though I'm a piece of shit," You grumble. "Playing with the toys that I fucking paid for, for those stupid girls and boys that watch you." Walking over to him, you grab his chin in your hand. "I don't give a fuck what you do when I'm not here. I'm good at sharing, Jamie. But mommy needs to get her fair share of what she owns. Do you understand me?"
He nods, his eyes never once daring to leave yours.
Taking hold of his bicep, you pull him to his feet and drag him over to the full-length mirror. "Look at yourself, slut," You order him sternly. "Who do you belong to, huh?"
Bucky lets out a shaky breath before answering, "I belong to you, mommy."
"That's right," You say. "Now, get on your fucking knees."
He immediately drops to the floor, his lips parting as you move to stand in front of him.
Running a hand through his hair, you tug on the ends, forcing him to look up at you. "Let me make something clear, James. I'm going to take exactly what I want from you," You tell him flatly. "You're not gonna hold back from me anymore. You're not gonna keep me at a distance anymore. You're mine, and I will treat you as such. Do you understand?"
"Yes," He replies quickly in a hushed voice.
"What was that?" You frown down at him. "I don't think I fucking heard you."
"Yes, mommy," Bucky says louder, with more conviction. His eyes are filled with desire and delight as his heart races. You're so hot when you're angry.
"That's my good boy," You praise, making his eyes soften. Standing up straight, you slowly begin to roll up your skirt. "Ready to make me feel good, baby?"
He nods, moving closer to you. "Please, mommy."
The second your skirt is fully around your waist, he presses his lips to your inner thighs, kissing upwards. Your panties are pushed to the side by his gloved fingers and his mouth immediately latches onto your wanting cunt. With a desperation, Bucky laps at your pussy, his pretty eyes on your face as he watches you writhe and moan.
"That's it," You mumble, running your hand through his hair. "You missed my taste, didn't you, puppy?"
He lifts up one of your legs and rests it on his shoulder, giving him more access to your entrance. Slowly, he brings his fingers up to your folds before pushing one of them inside you.
"Jamie," You gasp, tugging his hair. "Other hand."
His eyes light up and he brings his gloved hand up, replacing his flesh finger with one of his metal ones.
"Glove off," You order, your heart racing.
He pulls away from your heat, concern flickering in his eyes. "Are you sure-"
"Glove off," You repeat emphatically, digging your hand into his shoulder.
Bucky complies, biting the tip of his glove and pulling it off before sinking a cold, metal finger into your throbbing pussy. The sensation makes your body convulse in utter pleasure, and he speeds up his pace. His tongue finds its way back to your clit, licking and sucking on it.
"Making me feel so fucking good," You moan, watching his pretty lashes flutter. "Such a good puppy for me."
He lights up at your praise, letting out whimpers against your pussy. Adding another finger, he curls them inside you, making your legs shake. With a new determination, Bucky sucks and gently bites on your clit while fingering you faster, giving you no opportunity to catch your breath.
"Puppy," You cry out, pulling his hair harshly. "You're gonna make me cum."
A hum of delight leaves his throat, and the way his blue eyes burn with fervor and relish pull your orgasm to the edge. In seconds, you're gushing all over his face, screaming out his name as your mind swirls with euphoria.
He continues lapping at your cunt until you push his head away from your sensitive clit, falling to your own knees in front of him. "Lay back," You say curtly, placing your hands on his shoulders and pushing him down. Watching you as you unbuckle his pants and pull out his swollen, leaking cock, Bucky swallows thickly, and you can practically hear his heart beating out of his chest. His cock sits thick and heavy in your hands as you stroke it softly, teasing him with feather-light touches.
"Please," He whines, throwing his head back against the floor. "Please, mommy."
Pouting, you straddle his waist. "What is it, baby? What do you want?" You ask him teasingly.
He takes in a shaky breath, his pretty lips parting as he looks up at you. "Please, make me cum."
You lean forward and give his cheek a gentle kiss. "Do you deserve it?"
"I'll be good," He promises with a whisper. "I'll be your good boy."
"How?" You press, feeling his cock throb incessantly against your palm.
"Anything," His tone is low and desperate, his eyes glossy. "I'll never ignore you again. Never cancel on you again, I swear."
"What a sweetheart," You coo softly, bringing your lips to his. Admittedly, you've missed his kiss, and so you take great pleasure in it. His hands move up to your waist, holding you tightly against his body as your tongues dance. Bucky kisses you as though you're his life source, his hips slowly bucking up against you.
You pull away after a few moments to catch your breath, and he chases your lips, craning his neck up to you. "Please," He mumbles in a drunken stupor. "Need you, mommy. Need you so bad."
Unable to hold back any more, you sink down onto his cock, moaning as he stretches your pussy out around his thick shaft. He sucks in a breath as he bottoms out, filling you up.
"Oh, Jamie," You utter, pinning his arms to the ground. "Are you ready, baby?"
"Yes," His answer comes almost immediately. "Please, mommy, ride my cock."
You begin to ride him slowly, moaning at the feeling of his cock pumping in and out of you. Perfectly, your bodies fit together, as though they were written to be one.
"You've kept yourself from me for so long," You mumble, looking down at him. "Starved me of what belongs to me."
"I'm sorry, mommy," Bucky whimpers, slightly thrusting his hips upwards to meet yours.
You let go of one of his arms and instead wrap your hand around his throat, leaning forward to meet his eyes. "Who do you belong to, James?"
"You," He whispers weakly, cheeks tinging pink.
"Not good enough," You growl. "Louder."
"I belong to you, mommy," He says with more conviction. "Every part of me is yours, forever."
"Say it," You order him through gritted teeth, riding him faster. "I want to hear it from my puppy's pathetic little mouth. Who do you live for, hmm?"
"You," He answers obediently, letting out low groans. "I live for you."
"That's right," You mutter, letting go of his throat and stroking his cheek. "I'm all you need."
His hand rests on top of yours, his eyes aglow with submission. "Hit me," He whispers, making your heart skip a beat. "Please, mommy."
Unable to deprive him of that which he wants, you pull your hand off his cheek before striking it, making it redden. A shaky breath leaves his mouth and his eyes remain stuck to yours.
"Again," He implores. "Harder."
Your hips lift up and down on his cock as you slap his face once more, making him whimper. His cock twitches inside you, his mouth letting out pretty whines.
"Thank you, mommy," He says in a daze, floating on a cloud of splendor.
"Ready, baby?" You ask him, tightening your grip on his neck. "Gonna be a good puppy and give me all your seed?
Your hand finds its way back to his throat which you hold tightly. Feeling the familiar knot form in your core, you speed up your movements, riding him harder. He lets out choked groans and whimpers, his hands stroking your thighs while you fuck yourself on his cock.
"Don't you dare cum yet," You warn him gravely when you recognize the look in his eyes. "You haven't earned the right."
Your words make him whine. "Please, mommy," He cries with frustration as his cheeks flush pink.
"Make me cum again, puppy, and maybe I'll think about letting you cum inside me," You tease him, grinding your hips.
Bucky brings his fingers up to your pussy and he begins to rub quick circles on your clit. Your legs shake as your pleasure amplifies, causing you to ride him faster.
"Oh, please, mommy," He cries. "Please, let me cum."
You slowly lean down, bringing your mouth to his ear. "Beg," You order him darkly.
"Please," He whispers desperately, his eyes glossy as he thrusts his hips upwards. "I need to cum inside you so badly, mommy. I need it more than anything, fuck, please!"
Sitting up, you smirk down at him, getting off on the power rush. "See? You do know how to be a good puppy, you just choose to be bad," You scold him, tilting your head. "Are you ever gonna ignore me again?"
"Never!" He promises instantly, his eyes wide.
"Ever gonna cancel plans to record yourself jerking off for your fans instead?" You question him, narrowing your eyes.
"I'll never- you'll always come first," Bucky swears, furrowing his brows as he tries his best to stave off his orgasm. "You're always first, mommy."
"That's fuckin' right," You say leaning down to kiss his nose. "Now, keep playing with mommy's pussy and make me cum."
He happily complies, stroking your clit rhythmically until you feel your climax approach.
"Yes, mommy," Bucky sputters, thrusting his hips rhythmically. "All for you. It's all for you, I promise. Nobody else."
"Cum for me," You moan, your voice cracking as you feel the knot snap. A sudden wave of relief washes over you as you cum, your cunt tightening around his cock. He lets out animalistic grunts as you milk him, his hot seed spilling into you and filling you up.
"Fuck," Bucky gasps, his eyes fluttering shut while he continues thrusting sloppily. "S- so good, mommy, so good."
With a satisfied sigh, you fall forwards, resting on his chest. His softening dick remains inside your pussy as you each lay there, catching your breaths and floating down from your highs.
While he recovers, you play with his hair, helping him relax. After a few moments, his eyes open and he blinks up at you. "I'm sorry for ignoring you over the past few days," He apologizes, glancing away. "I just... I think I'm scared."
"Such a good boy for me," You praise him gently, kissing his sore cheek. "Did so well. You always do so well."
He lets out a content hum, a soft smile blooming on his lips while your fingers link together and the room is filled with a blissful, peaceful silence.
"Of me?" You ask, horrified.
"No!" He clarifies immediately, taking your hand in his. "I'm scared of the way I'm starting to feel about you. I thought that pulling back would help me ignore my feelings, but I just ended up missing you. So much."
"How are you starting to... feel about me?" You ask him lowly.
His cheeks flush pink as he averts your gaze. "I..."
His timid nature makes you smile as you stroke his hair. "It's okay, baby," You assure him soothingly. "I think I know exactly what you mean, because I feel the same."
"Really?" He asks with hope in his eyes as his brows furrow together. "But when we started, you said this was strictly transactional."
"That was before I really knew you," You explain, stroking his cheek. "And now that I do... I want you. Every part of you; not just your body. I don't just wanna spoil you with gifts, I wanna comfort you when you're upset, and be here for you through everything and anything that life throws our way."
"Y/N," Bucky whispers. "Are you sure you really want me as more than just...?"
"More sure than I've ever been of anything," You confirm, giving him a warm smile. "Do you want that, too?"
A wide smile breaks out on his lips. "I thought you'd never ask."
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