Hey Peter requester here again lol! so I'm thinking about Powerbottom Peter who's in heat x shorter lil chubby subtop male reader where it all starts with him fighting a villain and gets sprayed with something, at first he doesn't get effected and wins and well gets home but wakes up, sweating, weak, with a high fever and doesn't know why, he gets a message from male reader and instantly just got hard the second he thought about him and before he could react male reader calls him the which he answers the real heat came in, he got absolutely horny, needing to be touched immediately, but only did he know that the next second he'd be all naked, jerking off his cock and fingering himself, trying to hold back his moans and speak because his bussy was just so lose and wet to male reader, having the dirtiest and neediest thoughts while speaking to him while he was going to school, he loved hearing him yapping so much, anyway so he hears male reader enter inside the school, knowing he'd have to hang up, male reader says bye and then makes a quick pause.before finish with one fast i love you, Peter shoot the biggest load he could at that moment, thinking it over, but few days passes and the heat was only getting worse, it's like Saturday or Sunday and male reader goes to visit him to surprise him since may was going out for few days and needed Peter to be watchen over, anyway so let's say Peter got out of the bed, weak and trembling and all, with nothing but his pjs just meet y/n, to which he immediately runs back to his room to hide the toys he's been using while may was sleeping those few days, anyway so they both say goodbye to may, and just him taking care of peter which just made him more horny, he needed to be touched, so he asks if male r can go out and buy him his favourite food to which he agreed, and that was able to give him free time to start touching his bussy too, but he was so deep in it he didn't hear male reader coming back, anyway he enters and just to caught him in action, to which as previous he turns away and is like apologising, but before he could leave Peter is like “y/n please..” and starts begging him to turn around and then come closer, to which he does but doesn't look, he asks for his hand to which he gives and he starts using it to finger himself, to which he got hard and Peter finally got what he wanted, he.then pulls him into his bed, starts kissing him, blowjob to INSANE deepthroat with him not having any mercy towards male reader or himself, then ofc some riding, getting stupid on male readers cock and then having around 6 rounds, for kinks im thinking about are caught, gape, eye roll, self degrading, dirty talk, feminization, creampie, heat and that's it! (also sorry for it being messy it's around 2 am, I'm.super exhausted and sleepy, even almost went to sleep reqhesting this and had to shorten it a lot to whicb I'm sorry but anyway, you can add somethings too into it and yk!)
At this point idk what name to give these fanfics, it's just freaky Peter, y'know? And get some sleep :3 (Idk what I'm even writing anymore, going through an existencial crisis lmao)
Warning. 18+. Mature content. Powet Bottom/Top Sub character. Top Sub Peter Parker. Bottom Top Male Reader. Both character and reader have a cock. Aphrodisiac/love pollen. A little bit of everything as usual.
Power Bottom! Peter Parker x Sub Top! Male Reader
Saving people and sending criminals to jail was something every hero had to do, it was their responsibility, and Peter wasn't complaining at all as he enjoyed helping the citizens of New York. However, the annoying part came when he has to capture the same guy for the third time in the same week. How does he escape so easily from prison? Especially this pervert guy who keeps spraying people with some sort of aphrodisiac.
The criminal laughed like a maniac as they ran in the streets. "Try to catch me now, Spider-man!"
"It wouldn't be the first time, believe me!" Peter shouted back as he swung through the tall buildings of the city, approaching the criminal at a quick pace.
This guy was nothing specal, Peter quickly shoot some webs aiming at the criminal's feet, causing them to stumble and fall, and right before they could try and remove the webs, Peter covered their arms. "Told you! Don't you get tired of always being proven wrong?"
The criminal didn't say anything, they only groaned. Cops quickly joined the scene and Peter turned to face them. "I got them for you, make sure they stay behind thick bars please." Without him noticing, the criminal was able to reach for a gun in the belt of the costum. They were able to shoot a small but significant amount of the aphrodisiac the gun contained inside, right on Peter's back. "Huh?! What- Agh dude, that's disgusting!" Disgust was all over his facial expression as he tried to dry the liquid off his costume with his hand.
"Spider-Man, you should come with us to get that checked," proposed one of the officers, clearly concerned.
"No, no, no need. It didn't reach my mouth or anything, all good." With that said and pushed aside, he left the scene as fast as he could, because he had homework to do.
He returned home, and after finishing his homework, finally went to bed.
However, the next morning brought problems.
Peter was sweating profoundly, and his head hurt, his face burned, and he had difficulty breathing. "What-?" Peter groaned as he tried to sit up on the bed, but it hurt. His phone rang with a notification, he took it in his hand and the moment he saw your name at the top of said notification, he choked a gasp as his cock got instantly hard inside his underwear. "A-agh..!" Peter's panting became louder and quicker, he felt so hot, his mind becoming foggier with every second that passed. Everytime you came to his mind, another wave of pure pleasure would run through him, and he didn't know why. Before he could even start questioning what was going to him, a call came on his phone, and it was you. Peter's cock throbbed again, he bit his lip to stiffle a moan, and quickly answered the phone call. "He-hey Y/n..." His voice was wavering, so weak.
"Hey Peter, are you coming to class today?" Your voice was so sweet, gentle, and it just made things worse for Peter. His cock throbbed again, and pre-cum started to leak uncontrollably in his underwear. Peter groaned, feeling almost delirious. Filthy thoughts started to invade his mind, all of them centered on you, how good you'd look naked with him riding you till he came all over you and became stupid on your co-. "Need me to bring you your notebooks? I don't mind doing so, you know? I love helping you, Pete."
"Ahn..." Peter quickly covered his own mouth, surprised at the humiliating sound that just came out of his mouth. What was wrong with him?
Seems you also got confused. "What was that? Peter, does something hurt?"
Yes, something did hurt, but how was he supposed to say that his dick hurt as hell to you?
He swallowed hard before starting to talk, "Y-yeah, that would be nice..." The urge to feel Y/n touching him was clouding his mind at a quick, worrying pace. His body shivered as he imagined your hands running down on his warm flesh. "Tell me... tell me about the classes I missed. Please."
"Oh... sure! So, in science we've learned that..." you started explaining what happened in the last two-three hours of class Peter wasn't able to attend to. Peter wasn't paying attention to your words, but your voice instead, and in the blink of an eye he was already naked in bed.
He had his phone on speaker as he let it by the side of his pillow, one hand of his was around his painfully hard cock, jerking off slowly for fear of cumming too fast, while his other hand was on his hole, fingering himself with two fingers as he was so loose out of nowhere. The way he felt so empty inside was bothering him, it felt like torture, his hole wouldn't stop clenching around nothing. His insides were soft, wet, so warm as well, he needed something hard inside him to bring him some sort of stimulation.
"Yeah...yeah? Unff... Keep talking, uh-huh?" Peter added with a raspy voice while you kept talking. He was getting off with the sound of your voice. The temperature of his body just seemed to get higher and higher everytime he thought about you naked, the criminal of yesterday was surely behind this...but he didn't hate it, for some reason.
You just kept talking, oblivious to what was going on on the other side of the line, including the strange panting of your partner. "Yep, the first break is over so I'm going back to school, okay? I'll call you later."
What? Already? Peter groaned, his body didn't like the idea of you leaving, his hand worked faster on his cock, getting closer and closer to that orgasm he needed.
"Wh-wha...? Babe..." He wanted to protest, but knew that wouldn't be correct.
"Take care, okay Peter?" Peter could hear from the other line the chatter of the other students, you must be already inside the building, which means you'll unfortunately end the call soon. "Oh, and I love you."
I love you.
Such simple words, yet with a powerful meaning, and a much more powerful effect on Peter. He had to bite the pillow as he squeezed his cock, the first load of cum comming at a fast pace to the tip before shootong ropes all over the sheets beneath him.
"Nghhhh!" The feeling was pleasurable... temporarily pleasurable. He didn't get time to say 'I love you' back, as you had already ended the call. Peter tried to regain the control of his respiration. His cock hurt more, was cumming once not enough? "Fuck..."
Peter lost count of how many times he jerked off and came, he had already finished a box and a half of condoms, and the heat was just getting worse and worse. He feared he might be getting addicted to jerking off, but the pain was telling him otherwise. He just wanted to end with this insatiable need.
The fever became unbearable, and he didn't have choice but to skip classes for fear he might jump on you the moment your fingers touched.
The door of the appartment could be heard opening, did May went to buy some groceries? So early?
"Peter! Come honey!" He heard his aunt calling. With a groan, Peter got off from bed and put on some pijamas before leaving his bedroom, almost stumbling on the many used sexual toys that he left on the floor.
"What is it, aunt May?" He rubbed his exhausted eyes as he made his way to the living room, not expecting what, or who, was waiting there for him.
His aunt quickly came to his sight, and then came... you?
"Hey sweetheart, are you feeling better?" May asked, but Peter's eyes were focused on you, wide in surprise. What were you doing here?
"I, uh..."
You just waved a hand at him, a smile adorning your pretty innocent face. "Hey babe, hope you're feeling better." Peter could feel his cock harden under his briefs, shit.
"He's going to take care of you while I go to my exclusive single trip," May continued as she took her luggages. "Behave yourself around Y/n, okay hun'? Alright, have fun boys!" And with that said, she left the apartment with her belongings, leaving you and Peter alone. Completely alone.
Before you could say a word, Peter rushed to his bedroom to hide all the sexual toys, not wanting you to see his...previous activities.
You followed him, confused, concerned even. "Babe, are you alright? Need to puke?" No answer. "Babe? Can I come in?"
"Uhm, can you- can you go buy me some noodles from the store... at the corner of the street, please?" you heard him ask weakly. Damn, he was really sick, it hurt your heart.
"Sure babe, do you want medium spicy?"
"Y-yeah, that would help, thanks love, you're the best." Oh Peter... You immediately accepted his request and left the apartment to go buy your boyfriend some noodles.
Once Peter was left alone, he tried to put his shit together, go back to his senses, but everything of him was screaming, wanting your touch, your body and attention. He couldn't breathe, his body was burning, his pussy felt weak. Peter was like an animal in heat, needing to breed desperately. He couldn't fight it anymore, he laid down in bed and brought two fingers in his pussy, the latter quickly reacting and clenching tightly around the intruding fingers. "Ah-...! Hmm..."
He closed his eyes tightly, his fingers slowly moving inside his, stretching open. It felt so good, he couldn't help but imagine it was you who was fingering him instead. Yes, that was more lovely. "Y/n..."
Peter didn't realize how fast time went by, too lost in the pleasure. So lost, that he didn't hear the door of the apartment opening, nor the steps coming closer to his bedroom, and neither the door of his bedroom opening with you coming with a cute smile, holding a bag of noodles in your hand. "Peter I brought your noo-eh?!"
The taller man's eyes widened in surprise as he sensed you, then blushed profoundly. "Y/n!!"
The bag of noodles in your hand fell on the floor as you covered your eyes with your hands, taking some steps back as you tried not to stutter in your words. "I-I'm so sorry, I should have knocked on the door... I'll... I'll leave..." You were about to reach the doorknob of the bedroom, but your body went frozen when a weak whimper was heard behind you.
"Please... Y/n..." You could hear your heartbeats get louder and quicker. Why couldn't you move all of the sudden? The atmosphere got hotter in the room, and a strong smell could be now noticed in the air. "Y/n, please...turn around, and come."
As if a spell was put on you, you slowly turned around on your heels, and your eyes landed on feverish eyes full of desire, lust.
Peter was still fingering himself while holding eye contact with you, his mouth slightly open as he breathed heavily.
"I need you, I need your touch... Please Y/n, it hurts so much." Your legs started moving on their own, one step after the other as you got closer to the bed. He grabbed your hand once you were close enough to him, and slowly brought it towards his waiting entrance, already slightly stretched and in need for something to fill it up.
Your breathing hitched once your fingers made contact with Peter's entrance. The latter started to use your fingers to stretch him wider, soft groans escaped his lips, and you couldn't move your eyes away from the scene between his legs. It was wet inside, sticky, soft, warm, so fucking warm. Your fingers started to scissor him by pure instinct, to which you blushed even more.
Peter chuckled lowly as he noticed your covered growing erection. He wrapped his elgs around you and pulled you against the mattress, with him getting on top of you.
He lowered down and caught your lips with his, forming a deep, passionate, hungry kiss. His tongue pushed deeper inside your mouth, exploring and dancing with your tongue. Peter took your hand and pulled your fingers out of his hole.
"You have no idea how much I need you right now," he whispered close to your lips, his voice trembling slightly.
"Peter, I-" He didn't hear it, didn't want to hear it probably. The taller man started to kiss your cheeks, then your jaw, neck, collarbone, chest, abdomen and finally, he stopped right in front of your clothed erection.
"Finally, what I need is here..."
In the blink of an eye, you didn't have your pants or underwear anymore. Peter held the base of your cock with one hand while he worked his tongue from the very base to your tip. You shuddered with each lap, you couldn't deny how good it felt receiving this kind of attention from Peter.
"Hmm..." he hummed as he worshipped your cock with his mouth. "Do you feel good, babe? Am I being a good cocksucker for you?" He asked, his mind clearly gone.
"Babe...hmf!" You couldn't form coherent sentences inside your brain, it wouldn't just work.
Hot lips wrapped around the head of your cock, your back arched as you gasped, why were you so sensitive? Peter seemed to enjoy your reaction, deciding to stay for some minutes there, with his tongue teasing your leaking tip. Your hands wouldn't stop shaking, as if they just wanted to go and grab Peter's head to force him to take all of your cock in one go inisde his pretty mouth.
Peter slowly started moving on your cock, slowly taking more and more of your length.
"Fuck... fuck, that feels good," you whispered, your eyes closing to savour more this feeling.
The taller man loved your taste, but he was growing more insatiable, he needed more, and fast. Without a warning, he shoved all of your inside his mouth, earning a cry from you from the sudden change on the pace. Peter tried to control his gag reflexes, your cock was buried deep inside his mouth, tip hitting the back of his throat. He couldn't believe how good it felt to have your cock inside him, he might even be addicted now, thinking about leaving all dignity behind just to become your little personal cocksucker, yoru cumdump, your bitch.
He pulled back, and you almost sobbed with the cold hitting your wet cock, but then he quickly brought your cock back inside his throat, nose buried in your pubs as his tongue twirled around the hard flesh.
You wouldn't stop cursing, what was this?
Peter's throat was aching, just like his jaw, it was starting to hurt keeping his mouth wide open like this just so he could keep tasting your salty pre-cum. His eyes rolled back in his head as a small amount of pre-cum shot out right on your tongue, the taste just made his addiction stronger. He needed to drink all of you.
Ignoring your sobs and demands of him to take a break, he went harder on you, to be more precise, on your cock. He would force himself to worship every centimer of your cock with his tongue.
"Peter! Fuck-! Please Peter, more gent-leee!" Your body was squirming on the bed, as if trying to get far from this dangerous attention. But Peter did not move, he sucked harder, slurping sounds getting wetter and louder.
"Hmmm... sluuurrp... hmmf...nhh..." Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, your hands moving to the back of his head by pure instinct.
You could feel yourself approaching orgasm at a worrying speed, your jaw tightened, you weren't strong enough to push Peter away. "Peter... fuck-! I'm... I'm close!" The announcement only fueled Peter's hunger, as he worked harder, his sucking turning impossibly faster while his free hand played with your balls. Your stomach tightened, white spots came to your sights before your mind turned into a white canvas. "Gh-aah!!" Your body tensed completely as your first orgasm hit you hard, cum spurting out of your cock right inside Peter's mouth.
Peter drank it all, not caring about the taste or the texture. You were panting loudly, but Peter took his time to get off of your cock. His lips were slightly swollen, his jaw hurt a bit, but it did not bother him. It did not bother him enough, as he quickly mounted you with a feverish grin on his lips.
"Did you like that? Did I do a good job as a cumdump? May I have more?" It was obvious Peter wasn't the one talking, but you didn't know what was making him say these words. Despite these uncommon actions, so uncharacteristics of the Peter you knew, a part of you liked this experience. The proof was your still hard cock.
"Ghh-uh... Peter, a-are you sure about this?"
He took your hands and placed them on his hips. "Absolutely." Without wasting another second, he lined the head of your cock with his eager, stretched hole. "Now fuck my pussy."
An unknown tightness wrapped around your cock, and you could have sworn you almost came for a second time again. Peter's ass felt so good, there was no denying it. The taller man seemed satisfied with your size inside his ass, his eyes were crossed while a stupid cockdrunk smile grew on his lips. His hands went on your chest to support himself as he started bouncing on your hips.
"Yes, yes, hmmm fuck yesss..." The slapping of wet skins resonated louder with the amount of juices that coated between you two, creating a lustful symphony for your ears.
"Ah..ah, Peter..nghh," you were blabbering now, saying his name without a real purpose. Why were you calling him anyway? What were you about to tell him? Every idea just disappeared everytime your cock hit his prostate, making Peter moan so good.
"Do you like that? Nghh... feel how wet and tight my pussy is for you? Wanna fuck it harder? Come on, use me, use your bitch," he tried to tempt you, to destroy the little self control that remained in you. He kissed you again, trying to push your limits with his hot tongue. "Say it, say how good of a bitch I am."
You were speechless, brain completely melted away. "Gah...aahh..."
How could you even talk when Peter was clenching around you so good?
You noticed how his pace started to quicken up. Peter's tongue lolled out as he stared at the ceiling. "Haaa...haaa... your cock, your cock is hitting me so good... I need more." He gripped your shoulders tightly and stared down at you, the look in his eyes made you sweat coldly, there was only hunger in them.
"B-babe....? Nghh!" Peter's movements kept increasing in speed, he was really going for it.
"Harder! Please fuck me harder!"
"Don't you dare stopping! Ahn!"
You two have changed positions, now you were on top of him, pounding his wet, sloppy, filled cunt. Your thighs were trembling, your balls almost hurt just like your cock, you lost count on how many times you came already, but you felt so overstimulated.
It's been a while since you collapsed on top of your boyfriend, your face was hiding on the crook of his neck while he held you around your waist.
When was he going to be fully satisfied?
"Peter...pl-please... A-ghhh." Another orgasm came, you couldn't help but whine.
Peter came as well, before his body went limp on the bed. Cum kept leaking down Peter's thighs, result of the many loads that were given to him. You pulled out weakly, with little to no strength left in your body, then moved by Peter's side.
Few minutes of silence passed by as you two regained some oxygen in your longs. What hour is it now? Your eyes stared weakly at Peter, he was red, sweating profoundly, with tired yet content eyes. "Peter...are you...?" Okay? That's what you wanted to ask.
"Nghh..." he groaned as he moved a hand down to feel his wrecked cunt. Yep, you completely ruined him. His hole was left wide open, leaking nonstop, full of cum. "Fuck..." His eyelids felt heavy, so he nuzzled close to you. "Y/n, hmm...love you..." These were his last words before falling asleep on your shoulder.
You also felt like you were about to fall asleep. Your eyes met the long forgotten bag full of noodles that were now obviously cold, oh well, you'll warm them when Peter wakes up. You were still wondering what possessed Peter, but that would be an issue for later.
For now, you just needed to take a long, very long nap.
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Guess who's sick again? I can't stop coughing, shit.
Y'all don't know how GOOD it feels to finish with long requests like these. Like, FINALLY.
With long requests like this one I'll probably need to organize them a bit more differently than the others. I'll see how for now.
I don’t know if you write this kinda stuff. if not just ignore it.
So can I racquet a Bucky x reader where Bucky pushes a toy inside the reader for an intire day, because reader always goes to rough with Bucky and Bucky finally decided to show him how it felt. So reader would start to be more gentle with him. Reader protests the whole time but Bucky makes him do it anyway.
How I feel
Warning. 18+. Mature content. Top to Sub Top Male Reader. Sub to Top Sub character. Top Sub Bucky Barnes. Kinda short. Rough sex. Spanking. Use of "Good boy". Mention of lingerie but there's actually none. Use of sexual toys (vibrator).
Top Sub Bucky Barnes x Sub Top Male Reader
Night activities had always different meanings for many people. Clubbing, going out to eat, stay home and watch TV, follow your series on Netflix, go to sleep early, etc. Among them, it was also included sex. Sex at night is quite typical. You have hookups, you have passionate sex with the person you love, BDSM for adventurous people, the first time for a virgin couple, and of course, the wild sex.
You were a big fan of "wild sex". You loved going rough, go fast and hard to make your partner moan loud and make them cum fast. Shoving your cock inside Bucky and pounding him until he'd turn into a sobbing mess always brought you so high in pleausre.
Bucky, on the other hand, wasn't really fond of it.
"Ah! Ah! Ahn! Shiiit Y/n sl-oo-ow doowwnn..." Bucky couldn't keep his eyes open, it wasn't possible with the way you went so hard and so fucking deep.
The words weren't registered in your mind, too focused on the way he was feeling around your girth. You had a fistul of his soaked brown hair in your hand, pulling him back as you kept pounding him like a dog in heat. You didn't even realize how Bucky was drooling on the pillow, how his eyes crossed and rolled to the back of his head.
"Hmmm, that's a nice ass you've got here," you groaned and spanked his plump ass harshly, leaving a red mark on his pale skin.
Bucky yelped at the pain, but he couldn't protest as he was immediately shoved face down on the pillow, muffling his loud moans, forcing him to bite the fabric. He moaned, borderline screamed as he came for the third time in a row, his load of cum joining the wet mess he had left on the sheets of the bed right under him.
A flood of cum invaded his insides once again, the drooling mess of hot, sticky cum down his thighs created a second pool of mess on the sheets.
"So full..sho full...no more..." the blue eyed man panted, not being able to move from exhaustion.
You smiled and leaned down on him, your chest on his sweaty back. "You're so adorable." Bucky whined as he felt your lips on his neck, relieved to receive some gentle love instead of all that roughness from before. "Alright, we're taking a pause. You make me so horny."Silence took over the moment, and shortly later, soft snorings could be heard. You fell asleep on top of him, still buried deep inside. Bucky rolled his eyes, this wasn't the first time you went rough on him in sex, you two had talked about it, but you don't seem to know your own strength.
He had to do something about this, his ass wasn't willing to pay the price. That was until an idea came to his mind, might be a little cruel, but you kind of deserve it.
After some hours of good sleep, you yawned and stretched in bed awake, and noticed the absence of a warm body by your side. When did Bucky leave the bed?
"Hmm, baby?" you called, but then you noticed something uncomfortable inside of you.
You went to reach for the strange object with your hand, but stopped once you felt a slap on the back of it, followed by a "Nuh-uh," from your boyfriend. Confused, but feeling a little playful, you turned to look at Bucky, who was sitting at the end of the bed, staring at you with a playful smirk.
"What?" you asked, amused. "What did you do?"
He didn't answer right away, he laid down by your side and smiled at you innocently, before finally saying, "I'm teaching you a lesson."
"Hu-?" You gasped once you felt strong vibrations hitting every spot inside you. Your hands turned into fists, grabbing the sheets of the bed, while your mouth hung open in a silent moan. The intense vibrations came to an end. Wide eyed, you stared at your boyfriend, almost in horror. "What the fuck was that?"
Bucky kissed the tip of your nose before sitting on the bed and showing you the small remote he was holding in his hand. "That's the introduction to Don't be too rough in sex with me 101."
When he left the bed, you quickly got out of the beds, though not without groaning from the still unusual sensation inside you. It was a big vibrator, you could tell. Once again, you tried to reach for it and removed, but Bucky noticed your intentions and turned the device on, releasing the intense vibrations once more.
"Agh! Fuck! Stop!"
"I'm sorry, love, but you're going to keep it for the whole day." His words landed on you like some terrible news, you were about to protest, but Bucky didn't give you the chance. "I'm not listening to any "but"s, I told you to be more gentle, didn't I?"
"I'm sorry! Okay? I'll be more gentle next time!"
Bucky rolled his eyes. "You said the same thing the last two times, and you still didn't listen. Babe, I fear the only way for you to learn is through experience." Again, you were about to protest, and Bucky turned the device on, making you curse outloud. "Now let's go have breakfast, you're going to be a good boy and you're going to keep that toy inside you the whole day as intended, okay? Okay. My ass still hurts from yesterday, by the way."
You weren't given another choice, so you followed him. It was pointless to debate agaisnt Bucky, he would just turn the device on at God knows what intensity, but fuck, it was too much. You could only hope and wait for the day to end quickly.
The day wasn't ending quickly, as you would have hoped to do. In fact, it went slow, painfully slow.
"Nghh! Ah! Haaa... haa.. Bucky come on!" You were trying to focus on some paperwork you had to do, but Bucky wouldn't stop turning that damn thing on and off without any heads up.
Bucky, on the other hand, was having the time of his life. Now he understood why you liked making him moan loud, it's a beautiful melody.
"Sorry babe, I can't help it, just like you can't help it but going too hard on me." Gosh, this was the best idea he got in a while.
You just gave him a glare, before biting your lip as the vibrations came back. Your body seemed to enjoy it though, your pants felt tight due to the obvious erection trapped under that zipper of yours.
The brunette man approached you and stood up behind you before grabbing your shoulders to start a deep massage. "If you keep that toy inside until, let's say, 8 pm, I'll wear lingerie tonight... and let you fuck me in it." Your cock loved that idea from the way it was throbbing hard inside your pants, and you won't lie about it, you also loved it. Couldn't help but imagine Bucky in a fine lingerie, and that was enough motivation.
"Alright, I'll do it. But promise you'll do it."
Bucky smiled and leaned down to kiss your cheek. "I promise.
A pleased sigh left your lips, before you gasped at another intense wave of vibrations running in your fucking ass. You glared at Bucky when he chuckled, amused by your reaction. "I love you, but right now I'm hating you a little bit."
Bucky in lingerie, moaning, taking your cock good; that's your motivation. You kept repeating it in your head like a mantra through the numerous vibrations sent by that thing made in hell.
As you kept typing on your laptop, Bucky just went to sit down on one of the couches in your home office. He stared at you with that little cocky smile that you wanted to wipe off of his beautiful, perfect face. You look cute flustered, he thought, before turning the device on, causing you to jump on your chair.
"Shhhit!"
Bucky laughed quietly, and you just showed him the middle finger.
It got harder at some point, you couldn't stop clenching around the device that was playing with your sanity. It got harder to breathe, it got blurry in your mind, but you could feel how at any moment you were about to cum.
"Ah! Ahh..." Another wave, you gribbed the edge of the table hard until your knuckles turned white. "Please... love..."
"Remember the reward, love," he reminded you calmly, but it was just too hard.
"At.. at least lower the le-ah!" You punched the surface of the table. "This isn't fun, Bucky!"
"Do you think I like having my ass hurting all morning?"
Another fucking wave, and you couldn't take it anymore, you bit your fist hard as you came inside your pants, how humiliating.
Bucky raised an eyebrow, curious to know why you got all silent, and then he realized what was happening. "Did you just cum in your pants?"
"No, James, I just fell asleep with a damn vibrator up my damn ass." Despite your angry and annoyed tone, Bucky just laughed and clapped his hands together, which just made you even more annoyed. "That's fucking it, I'm taking it out."
"But the reward-"
"To hell with the God forsaken reward!" You removed your zippers and shoved your pants down at the level of your knees, there was a dark spot on your boxers and inside your pants.
Before you reached for your boxers, two strong hands went to hold your wrists back. "Y/n, there's still four hours left, you can do it."
You shook your head. "Bold of you to believe I'm as strong as you."
"Well, this is a lesson for you to realize how I feel when you're not gentle with me, glad to see you're learning." You scoffed. "I'm sorry love, I cannot let you remove it." There was no way you were taking four more hours of this torture, you tried to remove your boxers again, but Bucky turned the device on before you could even touch the fabric.
"Fuck! Fuck I hate this Bucky!!" There were some little tears in the corner of your eyes, mainly out of pure frustration.
Bucky kneeled down between your knees, still staring up at you. "Look, I'm going to release your hands, but you need to keep them by your sides, okay? Meanwhile, how about I give you head to distract you from the device? Does that sound good?"
It would have sounded good if it weren't from how frustrated and weak you felt. "I don't want no damn head, Bucky, I just want to be at peace."
Your boyfriend sighed and shook his head. "Again babe, this is for you to learn-"
"I'm sorry I went rough on you, I'm sorry, okay?! Can you- ngh! Can you please...?" Now not only frustration could be heard in your voice, you were at the very edge of breaking.
Bucky's hands started to caress your thighs. "Love..."
You sat straight and held Bucky's head between your hands while smiling down at him with annoyance, frustration, and desperation. "Bucky, love of life, my sun, my treasure, my everything, if you don't remove that damned thing out of my butt, you better bet your vibranium arm I'm going to leave for a whole month and stay at Peter's appartment."
The way his smile quickly faded brought you some exquisite satisfaction, it was obvious he was now considering his options.
"You do realize that the consequences will be worse if you go rough again on me, right?"
"Yes, yes, I know. I promise I'll be gentle, but please just remove it already."
Your boxers were lowered down, exposing your now soft cock covered in your own cum. You opened your legs, showing your puffy entrance clearly stuffed by a large devide. Bucky playfully sent another wave, to which you arched your back before giving an angered glare at your boyfrined. He just chuckled before finally reaching out for the toy and slowly removing it from inside you.
"Hmm... haaa..." Emptiness came to you once it was finally removed, and then, you just felt more comfortable, more at ease and relieved. "Thanks babe..." you said quietly.
Bucky hummed and stood up, leaving the toy on the table. "Be careful next time, love."
"Mhm..."
It's been two days since that harsh lesson, two days, and you two still didn't have sex. It wasn't Bucky's choice though, it was yours.
Bucky stared at you in bed, laying down on one side by supporting himself on his elbow. He was confused, why didn't you ask to have sex with him already? "Babe," he called.
"Hmm?" You were facing away from him, giving him your back, pretending to be asleep under the covers.
"When are we going to have sex? You know, because I thought you'd be excited to do it."
Usually you're the one to always ask for sex, and whenever Bucky offered you, you'd always accept. It was like a crime for you to refuse. But things seemed to be different this time.
"Hmm, maybe when I stop being petty," you answered with a sleepy voice.
Bucky frowned at the answer. What? "But... you're always petty."
"I know."
Fuck.
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As you may have noticed, I'm doing 1 Request, 1 Original, and so on.
Could you do a top 40s Bucky x bottom MReader, both in the same team. With reader not wanting to except that he’s gay after they’ve done it.
First and last time I remix a wrong request.
Top Sub 40s Bucky Barnes x Sub Top Male Reader
18+ Mature content. Top Sub Bucky Barnes. Sub Top Male Reader. Straight to gay. Both characters have a cock. Oral and anal.
The Howling Commandos alongside other members of the military were spending some free time chatting at the base, sharing some cigarettes and drinks together as they mentioned what type of woman they liked.
“A fine chick with some big, bouncy melons, you know what I’m saying?” said a soldier and some companions laughed or agreed with him, the soldier turned to see Y/n and with a smirk he asked, “How about you, Y/n? What’s your type?”
You looked around you, everyone’s eyes were now on you, waiting for your answer, your lips curled into a slight cocky smile. “I like a woman with some nice curves and a plump ass, sure some good tits would do well.” Some chuckles were heard in the room before compliments and jokes were given at your response.
Only one person wasn’t really enjoying the conversation, even less, your response. Bucky sat in silence, not feeling like participating in the conversation. He didn’t mind the topic that was being spoken about, it’s just that… he didn’t share the same tastes as any of his peers, not even a little bit. Bucky wasn’t attracted to women, he was attracted to men, especially one man in particular.
You.
A sigh left his lips as he stared at you, Steve shoved his shoulder playfully. “Why the long face?”
“It’s nothing, why? You worried about me already?” Bucky answered jokingly, before going back to staring at you.
You two were close friends, you went through military training together, and Bucky slowly started to develop feelings for you, knowing very well they wouldn’t be reciprocated.
“Would you ever go on a erotic blind date?” A guy asked to Y/n.
You thought about it for a second. “Like, meeting up with an unknown woman to have sex? Sure, why not?”
An erotic blind date? Interesting.
“You’re sure she’s pretty?” you asked Bucky as you two walked in the streets of Brooklyn.
“I promise you she is beautiful, you’ll like the experience.” Bucky told you he made a reservation in a motel for you and an erotic blind date, he didn’t give you much information about the woman you’d be having such a special moment with.
“Oooh man I adore you! Are you sure she’s okay with that?”
Bucky chuckled. “Yes, yes, don’t worry.”
Both men entered the motel and made their way to the room, when you went inside you noticed it was empty, no one else beside you and Bucky were in there.
“She’ll be here in a minute, Y/n. She’s, uh, that kind of woman who likes to play… dangerous. So she’d like for you to wait on the bed, blindfolded and handcuffed,” Bucky explained, hiding the nervousness behind his signature smile.
You just grinned. “Aaah, I’m all open to exploring some unknown land.”
Bucky helped you get your hands handcuffed on the head of the bed, then he gently put the blindfold around your heads, covering your eyes. “Uh, alright, I’ll go tell her she can come in.”
“Alright pal, thanks for everything,” you said, excited for the adventure that was coming.
Bucky walked towards the door and opened, before exiting, he decided to say one last thing. “You’re welcome, pal.” The sergeant exited the room and closed the door, but he didn’t leave, he stood at the door, and he waited. He waited for five minutes, then ten, and he went back into the room in silence.
You heard the close opening and closing, and you felt a little bit nervous but also excited. “Uh, hi? You must be James’ friend, right? I’m- I’m Y/n, and uhm, I’m still dressed, as you can see.” Bucky bit a laugh, you were nervous, and he was too. “Uhm, are you there?”
No one answered, and Bucky knew you’d start to be suspicious, so he quickly put his hands on your thighs, trying to be as delicate and soft as possible so he could mimic the touch of a fine woman. He felt how your body tensed under his touch, it was turning him on, not gonna lie. “I-I guess we will skip introductions…” Bucky rolled his eyes. His hands went to your chest, your vest, and slowly started to unbutton it. “Not wasting time, huh?” You and your comments…
Your chest was well worked, not too muscular but not too flat as well, Bucky felt his cock hardening under his pants, forcing him to lift his hips a little higher so you wouldn't feel the hardness against your body. The tip of his fingers brushed your soft skin, starting from your pectorals and then lowering down, slowly, towards the hem of your pants. He wanted to kiss your skin, but he didn’t want to risk it. You might find out the lips that are kissing you are the lips of a man deeply in love with you and not the lips of a woman you crave for. So he held himself, and kept going with caution.
He unbuttoned your pants, and carefully took your semi-hard cock out. “Oof.. uh… sorry haha, I’m a little nervous,” you said, and Bucky was also nervous, how was he going to remain silent while your cock pounded his hole hard and deep?
Bucky took a deep breath in before letting it out slowly, he unbuttoned his own pants and his painfully hard cock jumped out of his confines. He let out a shaky breath, the temptation to wrap his hand around both of your cocks and jerk them together was hitting his mind, it would feel so good, no doubt. But he couldn’t, for obvious reasons, so he just opted to get on his knees between your legs and, well, worship your cock.
The musky smell invaded his nostrils and made his mind go a little foggy, it was big, with a good amount of fat, and a red cockhead that was already leaking pre-cum like a fountain. This cock was going to be wasted on a woman? No chance. Bucky approached the cock a little more and gave it a small kiss on the shaft. You shuddered.
Bucky's cock throbbed, your cock was so warm and hard. He took another shaky breath before giving your cock kitten licks.
"Shit..." you gasped.
The taste of your cock was strong, but not as strong as the taste of your pre-cum when he licked the sensitive tip of your cock. His eyes rolled to the back of his head when your cock throbbed on his tongue and more pre-cum fell inside his mouth.
Dear God, he had to control himself.
More licks were given to your cock and more groans came out of you. Bucky was jerking himself off slowly, not wanting to cum so fast. He wrapped his lips around your cock head and he tried his best not to moan around it while you just did it out loud.
Tasty cock.
He started sucking slowly, his tongue licking under the shaft, before slowly trying to take more.
"Fuck... Your mouth is so good."
Your cock is so good. His hips were already rocking backward and forward, his ass feeling so uncomfortably empty. Bucky pulled back for a moment before spitting on his fingers and moving them to his hole, prepping himself while he kept sucking you off. The need to bury his face on your crotch, fuck, but then again, you'd probably be able to tell it's a man who's sucking you if you ever felt the small unshaved beard he forgot to shave this morning. He pulled back once more and licked your balls, took one in his mouth and rolled it on his tongue.
"Fuck fuck.. hmmm... Gosh you're probably the only woman I know who knows how to give a good suck... Shit ..." You were panting, it felt so good, she was sucking you like a professional, hitting all the right spots with her tongue.
Bucky just ignored your words, taking all of your cock inside his mouth, feeling how it throbbed inside. His own cock was leaking on the floor, hard, it wants attention.
He finally pulled back off, a string of saliva connecting your cock with his mouth. His fingers left his twitching, prepped wet hole, and stood up before carefully sitting on your lap.
You noticed the weight on you, she was a little heavy, but it didn't matter. Bucky supported himself by placing his hands on each side of you, he was going to do this. His hand goes to take your cock and line it with his entrance, his heart beating fast in his chest, and he starts lowering on your cock, the head already pushing inside.
He bit his lip, holding out a groan, a moan, anything that threatened to slip out.
You moaned freely, wondering why she decided to go with her asshole and not her pussy. You brushed it off when the tightness enveloped your cock, clenching so good, you couldn't help but thrust your hips, gaining a yelp from her. But something about that yelp was weird.
Bucky moved a hand to cover his mouth, he didn't expect to have you thrusting in him so suddenly, it took him by surprise. He felt so full with your cock, and there was a centimeter left of your cock outside his hole, but he didn't dare to take it as he knew you'd hit his prostate.
So he just satisfies himself with bouncing on your cock with what was already inside. Your grunts and moans were turning him on, his cock throbbing with each sweet sound, but it was so hard to keep himself quiet. His boy pussy was tight around your cock and some juices were leaking out already, his brain was melting into a puddle.
Everything was going so fine, so good, until another sharp thrust of your hips, the tip of your cock hit his prostate, making him see stars.
"Aahn fuck!!" he moaned.
His eyes opened wide in shock and he covered his mouth with his hand, but it was already late.
"... Bucky?"
Shit.
You started to trash around, trying to get yourself out of here, but your hands were still handcuffed and the weight of Bucky kept you pinned on the bed.
His hand went to your mouth. "Please, please Y/n give me this... Give me this please I need it..." His hips rolled on your cock, making him gasp, the way your hips trashed around trying to find release just made the feeling... So much better.
"Bucky I'm not- I'm not gay! Agh!"
"Nghh! S-stop moving... Ah!" His hand knocked away the blindfold you hand on your eyes, and you finally saw the sight on top of you.
His pupils were dilated, his eyes full of lust as he kept rolling his hips on your cock.
"Please Y/n... Ah~ I need it... I- fuck... I love you."
You were panicking inside, not knowing what to say or how to react, you tried to move away once more but your hips thrusted on him, your cock hitting his prostate once more.
"Ahnn! Fuuuuck..." The sight of his face distorting with pleasure, the way he reacted, for some reason it was pretty to see, and your cock throbbed inside him.
"B-Bucky..." You stopped moving, and Bucky noticed the way you were looking at him had changed.
Bucky couldn't resist it anymore and started to bounce harder on your cock, seeking that friction on his prostate that he craved for so badly.
"Fuck! Bucky- wait-" Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, why did it feel so good? A man, a friend of yours, was jumping on your cock like a hungry whore, and you were... liking it?
"Fuck! Fuck fuck, yes... Ahn. Ah. Y/n- Y/n, I love you! I've always loved you.." he moaned as he kept taking your cock deep inside him. His own cock throbbing and leaking freely on your lower stomach. Bucky leaned down and kissed you deeply, and surprisingly, you didn't pull away. You were so confused with yourself.
So many emotions were flying in your mind. The way Bucky moaned, the way his butthole clenched around you, the way he blushed and smiled from pleasure... this was something new for you.
"Y/n! Y/n... Ah.. Ahn.. I'm close, I'm so close, please fuck me harder... " he gasped out loud as he increased the pace, the wet slaps echoing in the room.
"Bucky, fuck. You feel so good. I'm so confused..." Bucky kissed you deeply, his tongue dancing with yours.
"No need to think a lot... I want you, I can love you so much better than any other woman. Please, Y/n, just one chance, give me one chance," Bucky was begging, you never saw him beg before, yet he begged so prettily.
"Bucky... I-... Okay." You didn't need to say more, Bucky smiled before kissing you more and rocking his hips faster, seeking the needed orgasm.
Your cock throbbed like crazy and Bucky swore he felt it swell inside him, fuck you were close too. "Hmmph, Y/n, you make me feel so full... I love your big, fat cock, please, give your cum."
"You- you want it inside?"
He chuckled. "It's not like I'm going to get pregnant, I wouldn't mind though..." He gave a sharp thrust of his hips, his asscheeks jiggling from the force. "Ahn..."
"Bucky, I'm so close.." you whined, and his hole clenched harder around you, wanting to milk you completely.
"Give it to me, give it to me I'm begging."
You gritted your teeth, you couldn't think straight anymore, you could feel it coming so quickly. Bucky's name was in your mind like a mantra, what did he do to you?
A loud moan woke you up, he came, he came all over your stomach and his, his hole tightened around you and that was the last drop for you to spurt out a large load of hot cum inside him.
Bucky's body jolted as he felt you filling his insides so well with your cum. He collapsed on top of you, panting.
You were spiraling, questioning yourself why? How? What? Were you into him?
"Hmm, I'm so tired..." you heard him mumbled.
"Wait, Bucky-" He nuzzled against you, your softening cock still buried inside him, he hid his face on the crook of your neck before closing his eyes. "Bucky, wait."
No answer came from him aside from some small snoring.
You stared at the ceiling. Did liking the fuck he gave you made you gay? Well, fuck it.
