Pairing: 40s!Bucky BarnesxReader
Tags: exhibitionism, public nudity, vaginal sex, vaginal fingering, loss of virginity
Summary: In which Bucky gives you swimming lessons.
Your father was a Sergeant Major of the army, stationed in the 107 battalion, that’s why you lived with him on a military base.
That’s where you met Sergeant James Barnes.
One evening as everyone was asleep you snuck out to the lake near the base.
As you walked towards the dock you could see a bunch of soldiers swimming in the water.
As you sat on the dock, you could hear splashing and laughter coming from the lake. Suddenly, one of the figures broke away from the group and started swimming towards the dock.
You stared at him, smiling slightly, “Sarge.” you said, mocking the military salute.
He chuckled, water dripping from his short hair as he pulled himself up onto the dock beside you, “What are you doing out here alone, it’s dangerous for a girl.”
“My father is out of base and I wanted to take a breath for once.”
“Well, in that case do you want to join us? Or you prefer to sit here alone all night.” he teased.
“Oh, I don’t have a swimsuit and it’s not like I actually know how to swim.”
“Wait, you actually don’t know how to?”
You nodded, “My dad didn’t allow me to wear something revealing like a swimsuit, so I never learned.”
“Well, shit…” he glanced back at the lake, “Your dad’s gonna be out all night?”
When you nodded, he stood up abruptly.
“Come here.” he commanded softly, holding out his hand for you to take.
As he pulled you up to your feet he led you towards the edge of the lake, “I’m gonna teach you how to swim.”
“I don’t have any swimsuits.” you mumbled, looking down.
“So? Just strip to your underwear.”
“I’m not very sure about this-”
“Listen princess, I’ll turn around until you tell me to, I won’t look.” he turned around, placing his hands over his eyes.
You quickly stripped down to your underwear, placing the dress on the ground, “Alright.” you whisper.
He turned around slowly, taking in the sight of you before quickly looking away, clearing his throat.
The both of you entered the water as he took your hand in his, guiding you.
His friends are still swimming around towards the center of the lake as James led you to a more secluded spot.
As soon as it got difficult for you to touch the bottom he pulled you against his chest , wrapping an arm around your waist to keep you steady.
The water was cold but his body felt hot.
You could hear his friends laughing in the background.
He started to instruct you on what to do, when to move your arms and when to move your legs and how to keep your head.
As you tried to follow his lead you two ended up on the other side of the lake, far away from the others.
“You’re a quick learner.” he commented softly in your ear, his thumb brushing your side as he held you.
Suddenly his hands tightened on your waist as he lifted you up, breaking the water’s surface.
You gasped as he chuckled deeply, not letting you go.
“Sergeant-” his name died in your mouth as he suddenly kissed you, cutting any words you could have said.
One of his hands slid up your face, caressing your cheek while you quickly grabbed at his shoulders, afraid that his focus was no longer keeping you afloat.
He growled softly, one hand still on your waist, “I’ve got you, I’m not letting go.” he murmured.
James lifted you up, placing you on a small rock, now the water reached up to just under your breasts.
“You look tense.” he whispered, kissing down your neck.
His eyes searched for yours under the moonlight, the water calm around them.
“Are you scared of me?” he breathed on your neck as water droplets fell from your hair.
You shook your head, “No, no. It’s not that."
“Then what is it?” his voice was raw.
“You, me… us almost naked…”
His expression shifted immediately, as did his body, understanding drawing in his eyes.
“I can stop if you want, I can swim away and we can pretend this never happened.”
“No.” you say quickly, “Please no.”
You moved from the rock, swimming towards him.
As soon as you were in arm reach he grabbed you by your waist.
“Bucky!” his friends shouted as you hid your face against his chest, embarrassed.
“Come here, don’t keep her all for you.” another one yelled.
He immediately pulled you even closer, your nipples brushing against his chest.
“Shut up!” he barked, his voice sharp, “She’s off limits.”
His friends exchanged confused glances but they swam even further away, not wanting to anger their Sergeant.
“Maybe we should go back…” you proposed, afraid of the intimacy.
He kissed your neck gently, pressing his hardened member to your stomach, “No, we really shouldn't, you feel how hard you make me?”
“I- uhm-” you stared at him blushing.
He noticed you staring at him and his lips twitch slightly.
James leaned down, his face close to yours, “Why are you staring? You want to kiss me?”
“Maybe…”
“Well, I certainly do.” he breathed before he closed the distance between them, pressing his lips firmly against yours in a kiss. His arms around your waist pulled you even closer as he took control of the kiss, overwhelming you completely.
As you placed your hand over his chest he pulled back from the kiss, his hand coming up to your flushed cheek.
You tilted your head up to him, his jaw tightening as he looked down at you.
“You know what that stare does to a guy?”
“What does it do?” you whisper.
“It makes him want to fuck you sensless.” he breathed on your neck, kissing it.
“Well Sarge, I’m at your mercy.”
His eyes darkened at your words and he let out a low groan, “Fuck…” he mutters as his grip tightened.
Without further hesitation he kissed you again, his hands moving to your shoulders, sliding off the straps of your bra.
Your hands tried to quickly cover your chest, but he stopped you, a soft expression on his face, “No, I wanna see you.”
He smirked as you obeyed immediately, you even stepped back, your ass pressing against a rock.
“Beautiful.” he whispered, kissing down your neck, then your shoulders before unhooking your bra completely.
“James…” your voice cracked as you bit your lip.
“What is it?” he mumbled, stepping between your legs, his hands already on the elastic of your panties.
“I have never done this.” you admitted.
You knew it was silly.
You were an adult and you were still a virgin and at the moment you were standing in front of a well known woomanizer in just your panties.
He caressed your cheek, “I know sweetheart, I got you.” he whispered as he slid your panties down your legs.
His hands moved between your legs to spread you open slowly.
He hissed in a breath when he felt how wet you already were, his fingers sliding easily firstly through your folds then slowly inside you.
“Fuck, you’re so wet already.”
The words made you blush, feeling embarrassed.
His hands worked on your pussy, two of his fingers getting you ready to take him while the middle finger of his other hand played with your clit.
“J-James…” you whimpered, closing your eyes and pressing your forehead on his shoulder.
He lifted one of your legs higher, around his hip, positioning himself at your entrance.
When he slowly extracted his fingers you whined, your hips moving towards him, looking for something inside you.
“Slow now, I don’t want to hurt you.” he pushed you back against the rock, kissing your mouth slowly, “Wrap your hands around my neck, sweetheart.”
As you wrapped them he slowly started to push inside you.
You found yourself squeezing your eyes shut.
“Breathe for me, sweetheart.” he coaxed softly, waiting patiently for you to adjust.
Once he finally felt you relax slightly he pushed in another inch.
He watched your face closely, seeing you biting your lip to hide your whimpers, not wanting to be too loud and his friends noticing.
Inch by inch he slowly disappeared into your hole, your body adjusting to his thick length.
He pulled out almost all the way before pushing back inside you, settling a gentle pace. The water splashed slightly around you two.
He growled softly as your breasts bounced with his movements, his hands lifting you slightly to change the angle.
He found a spot that made you whimper loudly, hitting it again and again with deep thrusts.
You covered your mouth with your hand, trying not to be so loud.
One of his fingers found your clit again, rubbing it and making you clench around his cock, his kisses muffling your moans.
The water and your wetness making it easy for him to slide in and out of your pussy. He kept hitting your sweet spot with every thrust, feeling your pussy starting to tighten around him.
“That’s it sweetheart, milk my cock.” he groaned deeply, feeling you squeezing around his cock, his hands moving even faster now against your clit, the combination between the stimulation and his deep thrusts was making you whimper against his lips.
“Come on my cock.” he ordered, his fingers pressing on your clit.
His hips worked faster, the water splashing around you.
As soon as you let yourself go he felt your pussy clamping down hard around him as you came undone.
He groaned loudly into your mouth, his own release hitting him instantly.
He kissed you deeply as he filled you up with his hot cum, holding you tightly against him.
“God…” he mumbled, pressing his forehead against yours. He wrapped his arms around you, caressing your back as the both of you caught your breath.
“You alright sweetheart?” he asked gently, pulling back to look at your face.
You nodded, biting your lip and staring anxiously over his shoulders.
“They won’t come near us, don’t worry.” he reassured you, knowing you were scared about his friends seeing you like this.
“I know… I’m just…” you shrugged.
He held you a bit before helping you into your underwear.
The two of you swam back to the dock, you could see his friends on the other side of the lake, busy playing with an inflatable beach ball.
He helped you out of the water, back to the dock and he wrapped you in a towel.
Once you were dry he helped you back in your dress before walking you back to your room on base.
As you placed your hand on the door he pulled you back in another hug, over his shoulder he glanced around to make sure no one was watching.
Once he’s satisfied no one was around he quickly pressed a soft, deep kiss to your lips before pulling back and opening your door for you.
His voice low and soft, as he whispered, “Get some rest sweetheart. I’ll see you around.”
You hesitated before asking, “Will you like to hang out again tomorrow?”
He smiled at your question, his eyes warm, “Yeah, I’d like that.” he murmured, tucking a strand of hair behind your ears, brushing your cheek, “I’ll see you tomorrow.”
He leaned in to press another kiss on your lips before stepping back and closing your door for you.
