The chronicles of the winter || Part IX

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|| Parta VIII

continuation of imagine

Summary: Steve’s mission went wrong… Very wrong.

Word Count:

2194

Warnings: Blood, injuries

Author: Beast

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Since their common evening, Emily hasn’t spoken with
Bucky at all.

He saw her few times. They passed each other like a
ghosts at the corridors of the complex. Everytime when Bucky wanted to ask the
woman, what exactly has changed between two of them that they couldn’t even
talk for a while, Emily was simply passing him by, don’t even looking at him.

He easily could feel that everything has changed.

Deep inside he knew he shouldn’t have been doing that.
He shouldn’t let her seduce him, it just couldn’t end well.

Bucky’s contact with Steve also has been restricted.

Their supervisors seemed to do everything to separate
men from each other.

Bucky could also feel kind of a distance, which has
built up between him and Steve.

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Another week has passed and Bucky confirmed himself in
a premonition that something was wrong.

While he was looking for Steve, he heard a
conversation between two of the guards in canteen.

“… with her” one of them said simply, drinking coffee.

“I would give everything to be at his place at the
moment” second man chuckled. “She’s pretty hot.”
“Of course she’s” guard who was drinking the coffee stretched his back. “Rogers is a fucking lucky
dude, isn’t he?”

“Don’t ya remember? He’s not Rogers anymore. They said he’s called Captain
Hydra now” older guy shrugged.

Bucky frowned, listening to this little conversation.
He realized that Steve has to be outside the complex. And… Was he with Emily?
Have they had a mission? But Steve would tell him… Why he didn’t?

Bucky, however, felt a cold shrink in his heart.

EMILY. She also went away without farewell. Without
single word. Why both of them were treating him like that?

He couldn’t find an answer.

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One day, Bucky has been taken to the small room at one
of the lowest levels of the complex.

There was three man awaiting at him. Two doctors and
no one else but Aiden Black himself.

“Good morning, soldier” man in a suit smirked
viciously.

Bucky didn’t say a word, he simply took a seat in
front of the man.

“Why are you so silent, soldier?” Black pretended a
concern.

“Where’s Steve?” Bucky simply asked.

Black raised his mouth corners in a haughty grin.

“He left. He has more important things to do instead
sitting here with you” man said.

Bucky snapped his head to face Aiden Black again.

“Liar” Barnes gasped loudly. “Steve’s my friend. He
wouldn’t…”

Black smirked again.

“Funny” Black mused with a sick smile, getting
dangerously close to Bucky’s face, “wasn’t that exactly the same thing that you
said the first time when Hydra found you?” he laughed harshly. “Face it,
Barnes. Steve Rogers’ dead. Now he’s the Captain Hydra and he’s working for us
and only for us” man in suit got up from his seat and walked slowly around the
room. “Nothing can bring him back” Black finally stopped behind Bucky’s back
and he put his large hands and Winter Soldier’s shoulders. Black also leaned
down and whispered directly into Bucky’s ear. “And as I suppose he’s having a
lot of fun with your Em.”

The last statement was like a sharp blade of a knife
stabbed into Bucky’s chest.

Bucky responded with spitting in Black’s smirking
face.

Of course, as always when he wasn’t behaving like they
would wanted, he was greeted with violence, but that didn’t matter.

“Now, get some rest, soldier” Aiden growled slowly,
wiping flecks of Bucky’ blood of off his hands. “We have work to do.”

When Black left the room, Bucky yelled aloud, hitting
the table in front of him with his metal fist.

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Evening had long since fallen, the
chill of night picking at the edges of his meager jacket as he silently made
his way through the quieting city. Captain Hydra was walking, passing closed
shops and tracing streets he didn’t know.

He had a mission to do and he didn’t want to let his
supervisors down.

Steve had to kill a director of some organization
named Robrax. It was kind of a pharmaceutical industry enterprise. Hydra was
willing to do anything, just to overtake some researches results. Steve only
knew they have wanted to make a new biological weapon.

He knew he should be careful, because, following the
information he got, it seemed that other organization has wanted him for their
own businesses.

Being in a deep thoughtfulness, he easily got at the
terrain of the restricted area.

The building was oh so large. White walls and glazed
doors were giving that real estate more dignity then he thought in a first
moment.

With a knife in his hand, he quietly slipped into a
large building. He sneaked unheeded next to the guard’s place and he headed
directly into the office number 10, located at the second floor.

Taking a staircase, he reached the floor and when he
checked that no body’s there, he slowly stepped at the corridor. He went along
it until he found a door with a gold numbers on them. Steve opened them and walked
inside. Immediately he noticed the man he was looking for.

Dressed in a black suit, guy was sitting in the
leather chair, making some notes. Fortunately for Steve, man was facing him
with his back.

Captain Hydra walked over to his target and as quickly
as he could, he put his palm at man’s mouth to cut over his throat in the next
second.

It didn’t take long for man to bleed out.

Steve, as soon as he made sure man’s dead, he left the
room, putting his knife back into his pocket.

He also easily managed to leave the building.

It was first time when he killed someone because of an
order. Deep inside the last degraded ounce of his morality was trying to
convince him that he was making a huge mistake. But he pushed those thoughts
away.

He walked slowly along the street, heading to his
apartment, which Hydra has rented for him.

The barking of a dog jarred him from
his thoughts, body suddenly tense and eyes, hard as steel and just as cold,
scanning his surroundings for any threat as he stopped in his tracks. His knife
was produced from his pocket, not as large but just as deadly in his capable
hands. 

Another noise caught his attention. Footsteps,
ten feet behind to the right. His mind was just methodical and
calculating. Fingers tightened around the handle of the combat knife, although
he showed no outward signs of realizing he was being approached; to any
passersby it merely looked as if he was staring off into the jeweled skyline.
The darkness would either be a great hindrance or a welcome advantage, but only
time would tell..

Click. The sound of
the safety switching off of a pistol was all the prompting Steve needed. Moving
with a speed unexpected in his depleted state he spun around. A great blaze of
light and concussive sound filled the street, the weapon discharging as Steve
plunged his knife deep into the chest of his would-be assailant. In that
quarter second of movement he had searched, located and struck, the metal blade
deftly gliding between ribs and into a lung. The air filled with the sharp scent
of copper and iron as blood poured from the wound.

Steve quickly realized it was one of the guards from
Robrax.

The haphazard discharge of the weapon
had blasted a round into the sidewalk, the sound of it no doubt alerting every
person within a two block radius. I need to
escape.

The man collapsing into a pool of his
own blood, not dead but not quite alive.

If there was one there had to be
more, he thought, and they had to be coming for him. He made it two steps
before he heard the crack of a sniper rifle, echoing off some far-off building.
The next few seconds blurred together, but he remembered being knocked off his
feet, air forced from his lungs as he hit the brick wall of the building next
to him, knife clamoring from his hand. Heat blossomed on his back, a burst of
wet crimson that trickled down his spine as a bullet planted itself squarely
into his right shoulder blade. The choking cry of surprise that escaped him
startled him.

The pain hadn’t hit him yet, but his body felt like
ice. His legs were sluggish underneath him as he struggled to his feet, bolting
into an alleyway as he heard another bullet slam into the wall behind him. It’d
been a low shot, as if for his leg. They want me alive.
The thought filled him with a sick dread as he realized that they wanted to put
him back on his leash, or worse, put him down so he couldn’t spill their
secrets, although he had no secrets to tell. At least, not as he was now.

Shouts of men filled the street. “Down the alleyway!” and
“He’s getting away!” among other things he couldn’t catch. The pain
was starting to filter into his awareness, starting as an acidic heat that
slowly built in on itself. His heart was pounding, lungs heaving, as he tried
to lose the guard’s team in the maze of back alley streets. He needed to get to
the apartment.

As he rounded a corner, two guardians spotted him,
shouting loudly to others. A swear hissed under his breath, narrowly avoiding
another bullet aimed for his legs. His reflexes were slowing, he could feel it,
his strength draining from the wound the harder he pushed himself. A pistol was
produced from his pocket, only two rounds fired with the same deadly precision
he had used to change history numerous times. The first man dropped in a heap,
not even getting the luxury to realize he had been hit. The other’s ribs popped
wetly as the bullet tore open his side, letting out a ghastly cry as he tumbled
to the ground and didn’t get back to his feet.

Without a moment’s hesitation the Steve was gone, vanishing into the
darkness like the ghost he was before more of the guard’s team could arrive.
Rain earlier in the day had slickened the streets, helping to hide his trail of
blood as he snaked his way through the sleeping city. He had no idea how long
he was running and barely had any recollection of where he was going, his body
operating almost entirely on instinct by the time he reached that familiar
building. His running had slowed to a staggering shamble, forcing his legs,
which he lost feeling in about three minutes ago, to climb up the flight of
stairs.

His breathing came with difficulty, his limbs heavy and blood like ice.
The worn clothing he had been wearing was soaked through with his own blood,
which still bubbled from the sniper’s bullet.

The door to the second floor apartment seemed like a nearly
insurmountable obstacle. His glassed-over eyes darted from the knob to the
floor, then to a small, out-of-place planter of tiny flowers. Barely a murmur
of thought crossed his mind as he nudged it with his foot, exposing a key. He was
too exhausted and in too much pain to question just why he believed there would
have been a key there. The key was retrieved, clumsily inserted into the lock,
and the door opened without protest; he could have kicked it open or picked the
lock like last time, but he didn’t have the time or strength to attempt it.

With a soft clink of metal the key fell from his trembling fingers to
the floor, shakily standing at the threshold taking great, heaving breaths. His
vision was growing blurry and his hearing muffled, but after a moment of
hesitation he stepped inside, pulling the door shut behind him, the click of
the lock oddly comforting. Movement in front of him, down the narrow hall, and
he knew he wasn’t alone. The pistol was still clutched in his left hand. He
tried to take another step but his body had had enough; the pistol dropped to
the floor, abandoned, as he tried to steady himself by pressing that palm to
the wall.

Something was spoken to him but he didn’t catch it,
gaze lifting to where he’d seen the movement earlier. Someone was standing a
few yards away now. He didn’t need to hear to know who it was. Breath was
inhaled sharply, words attempted but failed.

Emily Vandom. 

His whole body was shaking; it felt like the world was
collapsing in on itself all around him. Underneath all the pain was a faint,
lingering disappointment. Pain washed his thoughts away, a low whimper in his
throat betraying the fact he was injured. He was going to go down, he felt it,
and not a moment later did his right leg buckle, his whole body collapsing with
it. He fell into something warm and yielding, not hard floor like he expected,
but he had no time to ponder it as the darkness closed in on him.

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Imagine:
Iron Man
kills Captain in front of Bucky’s eyes.


Bucky froze motionless. His heart stopped for a short moment. His blood turned into an ice.

Only thing he has heard was a familiar voice. But was he able to recognize it under all those emotions?

Tony Stark was standing on shaking legs, looking ahead.
He watched as Steve slowly sank on his knees.
“..I’m sorry..” Tony rasped. “I’m sorry, Steve, I didn’t know I fired the repulsers…” his voice was trembling as he spoke.

Steve let out a soft groan, indicating that he is still alive. Before Tony could apologize again, he has been pushed away from Steve with a strong force. His suit hit the wall behind him, and it took him a moment to adjust his coordination. When he looked up, Bucky was glaring at him.

“I’m so…” Tony tried to say, but his breath was knocked out by a strong punch, directed at his arc reactor.
Bucky has been driven with an anger.
He punched Tony with his cybernetic arm again, causing the suit to bend inwards. Bucky let out a growl, then he drove his hand into the arc reactor with more force. Bucky kept his metal hand digging into Tony’s arc reactor, crushing it. Tony tried to push Bucky away, but he failed.

“Bucky…” it was nothing more than a whisper.

Barnes, shaking all over his bpdy turned around and walked to Steve who’s laying on the ground. He knelt next to his friend, taking a hold of his hand.
“Steve” he managed to say.
Bucky’s gaze slowly slipped at Steve’s torso. There was a hole caused by a hit of an energy stream.

Bucky turned his face, automatically closing his eyes. He knew exactly how it meant to end..

“Bucky…” Steve whispered again, hia voice became yet weaker then it was a moment before.

A huge stain of dark blood slowly spilled around Captain.

Bucky felt a touch of cold hand at his unshaven cheek. He dared to look down, straight into his friend’s eyes.
He saw how Steve was waning slowly.

“Till the end….” Steve was cutted off by a cough.
“… of the line, pal..” Bucky whispered, nuzzling to Steve’s hand.

And then that last moment came.
Steve’s eyes have widened for a second, he also tried to take a breath, but he only gasped for the air.
He squeezed Bucky’s hand and after a second his eyes have slowly shut down.

Bucky was looking at Steve for short second and then he bursted with cry. Not hesitating about blood, he took Steve’s body in his arms.
“NOOO!!!” he squalled loudly, letting warm tears flew down over his cheeks.

It took him few minutes to calm down a bit.
He places Steve’s body back on the ground as gently as he could and he slowly got up.
Bucky was covered in a blood and dirt, but he didn’t mind.

He turned himself to face Tony.
“You killed him.”
His voice was so cold.

Stark, who was still motionless, has swallowed before he spoke.
“James…”

But Bucky looked into Tony’s eyes without a single shadow mercy.
“Now there’s no one who would stop me” Bucky said. He seemed to be in a different place with his thoughts. Bucky slowly lifted his chin, his eyes met Tony’s eyes. As raged and unstable as he was at the moment, he managed to say one sentence.
“Your time finally has come.”


Author: Beast

Gifs: X X

Imagine: Bucky meets Magneto.

Request from: Anonymous


The view from the hotel
window was breathtaking. The hotel was located on a hill, near a big river.
Apart from the hotel and the restaurant, there were not many other buildings in
the vicinity. It was a beautiful, wild place.

Bucky traveled there to
get some rest. As he always did.

That day he decided to
take a little walk to the nearest castle. The castle was located on one of the
hills, which surround the mountain. It was a grey, impressive castle with
several towers and it was surrounded by a high defensive wall.  At the
foot of the mountain there was a broad river, which flew through a valley and
then disappeared behind the hills.

Bucky always enjoyed the
pleasant calmness, it was the place where he could gather his thoughts after
all of his missions.

A stone pathway ran
through the middle of the lawn. Along the pathway grew an alley of small maple
trees. At the end of the alley there were rosebushes. There were also wooden
benches and Bucky took a seat at one of them.

He was sitting in a
silence, when a strong voice has brought him out of thoughtfulness.

“Beautiful place, isn’t
it?”

Bucky lifted his chin and
turned his head. He noticed a tall man with dark brown hair and blue eyes. The
man was wearing a long dark coat and a dark jeans.

“Mhm..” Bucky mumbled
loudly, closing his eyes again.

“I haven’t seen you here
earlier, Sir” the stranger took a seat next to Bucky, leaning his back against
the bench’s back.

“Yea…” Bucky mumbled
again. The truth was he wasn’t into a conversation with the other man. He only
wanted to enjoy the silence.

“You aren’t too garrulous,
Sir” dark haired man said under his breath. “But I think I do know you.”

“Oh, you do?” Bucky
opened his blue eyes and looked at the stranger, chuckling loudly. “I don’t
think so.”

For a few moments there
was a silence between two men.

And then…

Bucky’s left arm just hit
his own chin. Without a reason.

Barnes blenched in a
second, then he blinked few times before he spoke.

“What the hell..”

But before he ended his
statement, his metal arm hit his chin once again. And then once more…

“You are James Barnes,
but more people know you as the Winter Soldier” stranger laughed loudly. “You
are almost invincible. But not to me” man smiled while Bucky’s metal arm hit
his own stomach.

Bucky was trying to stop
it, so he put his normal hand on the metal forearm and he was trying to hold it
in a place, but he didn’t manage it and once again he was hit by his own limb.

“WHO ARE YOU?!” Barnes
yelled, clinching his teeth, stopping the whimper of pain after another strike.

“I am Magneto” brunette
only smirked. “You want me to stop?” he chuckled shortly after his first
sentence.

“…Are you kidding me?!
You are…” Bucky blinked.

“Haha, of course I am
doing this. You know, sometimes it’s good to have a control over all metal
objects” man chuckled happily. “So. We’re gonna work together, Mr Barnes”
Magneto sighed deeply.

Bucky’s hand finally
stopped to blow another hits into his stomach. Man shook his head and looked at
the other man.

“Why… And.. Hell. I don’t
want to work with someone who is using his force against me. Besides, I used to
work by my own” Bucky miffed.

“Well, it’s not up to you
nor me. The Shield has made that decision. And you know..” Magneto smirked and
shortly after Bucky’s metal fist hit his own chin again, “this is what is
happening, when you’re trying to argue.”

Then brunette in the coat
just got up and walked away, leaving Bucky alone, as surprised as Barnes only
could be.


Author: Anti

Gif: X X

BE QUIET || BUCKY X READER ONE SHOT

Summary: You are a young recruit
in Hydra’s structures. The Winter Soldier are your trainer. One day, after a
rough training, you both get laid, but on the conditions specified by him.

Word Count:

1344

Warnings: smut, cursing

Author: Rouge


“Move your ass, Y/N!” Winter Soldier yelled loudly.

You rolled your eyes as you were making push ups.

“Fuck you” you sighed under your breath.

“What did you say, pussy?” Bucky was standing next to
you, watching carefully your every movement.

“Nothing” you made one last push up and slowly you got
up.

Feeling his pertinacious gaze on you, you dared to
look into his blue eyes.

You spreaded your arms with a deep sigh.

“What have I done this time, huh? I followed any of
yours orders, sergeant” you let out a gasp.

“Yea. Too slow” he only said, unzipping his hoodie.
“In such pace you never will pass the main exams” Bucky crossed his arms behind
his back.

“Sergeant, as far as I know..” you started, being
about argue with him.

“Shut the fuck up, cunt” Bucky snorted. “I don’t
fucking care if you’ll make them or not. But if you’re gonna fail, I’ll be
responsible for that and I’m gonna be punished as well” he clinched his metal
hand, glaring at you. “And now, Y/N, get back on a mat and make another 100
push ups” he ordered coldly.

“But..” you almost screamed, however in the end you
nodded and took your place. You started to make push ups again and Bucky was
observing you.

Suddenly you felt coldness on your left hip. Metal
hand has pushed you a bit down.

“Deepen moves, Y/N, it will be more efficient” Winter
Soldier said in a harsh voice of his.

You gave a slight nod and did what he ordered. However
an uninterrupted touch of his hand on your hip was slowly annoying you.

After around 20 repetitions of push ups, you decided
to tell him what you were thinking about.

“Can you take your hand off?” you asked.

But there was no respond.

But after a while you felt a metal hand on your
throat.

“I can not” Bucky whispered directly into your ear,
leaning down toward you.

He grabbed you by waist and pulled you up. Then he
grabbed your chin and forced you to turn your head to face him and then he
kissed your lips roughly.

In first second you protested, trying to push him
away, but with a little effect. With his metal hand he grabbed your wrists and
held your hands in place.

“Don’t” he only said between kisses.

When he stopped, you looked at him, shaking a bit.
From shock, but also from strange kind of a pleasure.

“What the fuck?” you asked angrily. “Who do you think you
are?!”

But instead of reply, you have been pulled closer to
him. He kissed you again, this time he left your hands free. His hands has been
placed at your butt and he gave it a little squeeze.

“I am your fucking superior” he snapped. “And really.
You’re such an annoying little bitch. I have never had someone like you at  trainings. So stubborn. You think you’re
better, don’t ya?” he was whispering into your ear, you could feel his unshaven
cheek on your own one.

You swallowed loudly, clinching hands in fists.

“Fuck you” you snorted, turning your head aside.

“Oh, no, doll. FUCK YOU. And I’m gonna do this. I know
you want it too.”

You looked over him, your brow slowly moved up.

“Are you joking?” you asked. “I would never have sex
with someone like you.”

He only smirked viciously.

“We’ll see. I always get what I want. Believe me, you
won’t regret.”

Without a hesitation he simply slipped his metal hand
into your shorts.

You whimpered, trying to take step back, but with his
other hand he held you by your waist.

You felt his metal fingers slipped under your panties.
He rubbed over your clit and you let out a little subdued moan.

“I..” you started but he growled.

“Don’t. Don’t you even try to say a fucking word.
Otherwise you’ll be able to see my other face and I can guarantee it’s the last
thing you would like to see” Bucky ordered.

You felt a pleasure, which was spreading all over your
body, so you nodded slightly, letting him to do what the hell he wanted to.

He was rubbing over your clit to finally slipped two
of his metal fingers into your yet wet pussy.

You closed your eyes, holding back a moan which was
about  leave your mouth.

Bucky smiled only as he started to kiss your neck. He
was slipping his fingers in and out of your pussy and you started to buck your
hips a bit to meet his thrusts.

You looked into his eyes, feeling a blush on your
cheeks.

You would never say, that something like that can
happen. Especially between both of you. Instinctively you put your hand on his
belt, undoing it as fast as you could. The you undone his fly too.

After a while both of you were laying on the mat.

He ripped off your clothes, not even trying to be
gentle. Then he licked over your yet hard nipples and he slowly moved down,
straight to your swollen pussy.

You slipped hands in his dark hair as he started to
lick your clit, slipping his metal fingers in again.

You wanted to scream as he was hitting the right spot,
but you were obedient and you stayed calm as he ordered you before.

You only bucked your hips, trying to meet his moves.

He looked over at you, still eagerly licking on your
clit.

Biting your lips almost to blood, you only nodded
giving him a sign that it was something you have wanted. Bucky only smiled and
came back to suck on your clit. You threw your head back as he cupped your boob
with his free hand.

Oh, how much you wanted to moan. How much you wanted
to call his name and to say aloud how much you liked what he was doing to you…

You started to shake as you felt, how your orgasm was
overwhelming you.

Finally he stopped and moved up to kiss your lips. You
could still taste yourself on his rough lips.

You gave kiss back and you pushed him down on the mat.
You tugged his pants and boxers down, revealing his yet hard cock. You licked
your lips before he took him into your mouth. Bobbing your head up and down,
you were massaging his base at the same time. You felt like his metal palm was
slipped into your long hair. You looked over him and you noticed, how turned he
was. Observing each of your movements, he was clinching teeth to not moan also.
You smiled a bit and increased your pace. It was until he cum in your mouth.
You swallowed everything.

Bucky grabbed your wrists an pulled you on top of him.
You climbed on his lap and put his cock into your pussy.

You just needed to feel him inside of you.

From the beginning you bucked your hips fast, tangled
your fingers with his.

Bucky placed his metal hand on your hip, urging you to
make a faster moves.

You both desperately wanted to cum.

He lifted his upper body part and started to lick on
your nipples as you were moving up and down, letting his cock slid as deeply as
it was possible.

And finally you both came at the same time. You felt
his warm semen in your pussy and you closed your eyes, enjoying that feeling.

You wanted to scream his name, but a kiss was
everything you could have at that moment.

When it was after all, you put on your clothes.

“When we have next training?” you asked, smiling
rather rudely.

Winter Soldier raised his mouth corners in a grin.

“Next week. Why are you asking? I thought you don’t
like our trainings though.”

You rolled your eyes and smirked viciously.

“Let’s say I like them since now.”

Bucky smirked and watched as you left the gym.


TENDER LOVE – BUCKY BARNES X READER ONE SHOT

Summary: You happen to be Bucky’s
girlfriend. It’s your birthday that day and Bucky wants you to feel as special
as it’s possible, so he shows you his very romantic side, about which you didn’t
know earlier.

Word Count: 1219

Warnings:

smut, unprotected sex
and fluff 🙂

Author: Nad


You came back home earlier than you were planning too, however
it was still a late evening.

“I’m back home, Bucky!” you said loudly, taking off your blue
coat and hanging it at hatrack next to the door.

You frowned a bit as you heard nothing but silence. With a loud
sigh you took of your high heels and with a bag on your shoulder you stepped
into a living room, becoming motionless as soon as you did.

On the floor there were petals of roses in different shades of
pink and red.

On the little dining table few candles has been placed. There
also were petals.

The only light in the room was caused by those candles.

A bottle of a red wine, two glasses and plates – everything was
placed shipshape.

You slowly took the bag off of your shoulder and put it on the
couch.

Slowly you went deep into the room, looking around as you were
trying to figure out what was happening.

Suddenly, you felt a familiar pair of a strong palms on your
shoulders.

Instead of words, you heard a low voice whispering into your
ear from behind.

“I hope you like what you see.”

That sentence hung in the room when you were thinking how to
respond.

“I… Bucky.. It’s beautiful…” you whispered slowly.

A rough hand has been placed on your cheek, forcing you to turn
your head back.

As soon as you did, you felt a rough lips on your soft ones.

You closed eyes, enjoying the tenderness of the kiss. Your hand
found its way to Bucky’s unshaven cheek.

After the kiss he looked deeply into your eyes and smiled at
you.

Man offered you his metal arm.

“Shall we?” he asked politely and you gave a nod.

Bucky led you to one of the chairs and he improved it as soon
as you took a seat.

“Thank you” you smiled brightly looking as he was taking his
own seat.

It was only when you realized he was dressed in your favorite
outfit, namely dark jeans and a black satin shirt. His dark hair has been
gathered in a little bun.

“You look amazing, Buck” you giggled softly, smiling at him.

“Not as much as you, doll” he smirked happily, unscrewing the
bottle of wine.

You both enjoyed a delicious meal your boyfriend had prepared
for that dinner.

He also gave you a present. It was a gold necklace and a pair
of gold earrings in a shape of roses.

“Oh, Buck, you shouldn’t have..” you weren’t even trying to
hide your astonishment as Bucky helped you to put the necklace on.

His strong hands skilfully buttoned it up on your neck while he
leaned down to kiss your cheek and whispered.

“Happy birthday, Y/N.”

You giggled softly, brushing his chin with your fingers.

“I didn’t know that my man can be oh so charming” you smirked.

Bucky laughed shortly.

“As you can see, I can still be an enigma to you.”

You felt like his metal arm has been wrapped around your waist
and his second hand has been placed under your knees.

“Buck, what..” but you couldn’t end your sentence, because you
started to giggle as soon as he picked you up, taking you in his arms.

“Shh” he only murmured softly, walking upstairs with you in his
arms. “If you were thinking that was everything, you were wrong” he said
openly. “But the second part of my surprise will need your effort also” he
kissed your chin.

You bit your lower lip slightly. You good knew, what was about
to happen.

Your common bedroom was embellished with candles and incenses.
A sweet scent of vanilla caused that you immediately relaxed.

“Mmm.. You gave your best in that preparations” you kissed his
lips.

He slowly laid you down on the bed and took a place between
your legs, kissing your lips very tenderly.

You wanted him. Like never before.

Bucky gently put hands on your hips, you grinded yourself
closer to him. He shock his head and whispered that tonight was about you.
Bucky then slowly removed his shirt and then he undressed you from your tight
dress. Man stopped and just lay staring at your half naked body, you grabbed
his hands off your hips and you moved them further down your body.

He knew exactly what you wanted, so Bucky put hand down your
lacy underwear, he slowly rubbed his hand against her and he grinned as he
could feel that you were already moist.

You then pulled yourself more of him, you put hands down his
boxers.

“Not tonight, doll” he let off a little laugh as he reminded
you that it was about you tonight.

He kissed his way around your breasts, slowly removing your bra
and let his tongue circulate your nipples. He could tell by your small groans
this was exactly what you have wanted.

He kissed his way down your body, then he came to your hips,
Bucky kissed each one and removed your sexy underwear.

Bucky gently kissed the top of your clit and let the tip of his
tongue to tease you. He smirked as he gently let the tip of his tongue slipped
inside you. Bucky worked his way around, good knowing what you wanted.

Your groans grew louder and longer.

“Exactly like that, don’t stop..” you purred softly, gripping
the sheets.

After a few minutes he stopped and used his metal fingers, so
he could then kiss your nipples too.

You were running your hands through his dark hair.

“Oh my God…” you moaned quietly, biting your lips.

Bucky took off his jeans and boxers and he started to kiss your

neck and as slowly as he could, Bucky entered himself inside
you.

First, he moved slowly, letting you to adjust to his size. And
then he started to thrust faster.

“God, I love you, Y/N” he mumbled in a pleasure.

He carried on until you started to scream his name.

“Buck! I’m gonna cum!” you screamed, digging your nails in his
muscular back.

He stopped instantly.

“Bucky…” you almost begged but he only smiled, pulling his
penis out of your pussy.

Brunette rolled at side and you eagerly got on top of him. You
arched your back so he could slowly put himself back inside you.

You rested your hands on his broad chest and he held you from
your back. Bucky slowly moved hands to your ass, gently squeezing it and it was
when you started to go faster and harder.

“Hey, easy, doll, slow down” he purred, watching your sweaty
body. He moved his metal hand to grab your boobs.

“I can’t, Buck! I wanna cum!” you threw your head back, going
even faster, bucking your hips back and forth. So he let you to carry on.

Bucky squeezed your ass for one last time and you screamed you
came. As soon as he felt your hot cum around his cock, he exploded his load in
you.

“Fuck!” you screamed and then you simply fell on him, gasping
for air.

He wrapped arms around your waist and kissed your sweaty
forehead.

“That was amazing, doll” Bucky left a little hickey on your
neck.

It was the best sex you both ever had.


LET THE WATER WASH A SHAME || BUCKY X READER ONE SHOT

Summary: Reader is Bucky’s
girlfriend, who is still too shy to do some certain things with him. Bucky
decides to help her find a hardihood.

Word Count: 1053

Warnings: smut, unprotected sex

Author: Beast 


Two months.

You were
HIS girlfriend since two months. You were enjoying every day you were able to
spend with him.

Being
Bucky’s girlfriend wasn’t a simple thing to deal with.

You always
were recognized, you always had to be classy.

Bucky has
put you on a display, he was always proud to have such a beautiful woman by his
side.

Of course,
your common relationship quickly got very intimate.

But you
couldn’t get rid of the strange feeling, that you’re not too experienced as
Bucky was, that thought was always somewhere in the back of your head.

Bucky was
trying so many times to make you feel comfortable and he almost succeed,
however you still were too shy to free your desires.

That day,
Bucky came back really late.

He was
tired and exhausted after mission and as soon as he gave you a lovingly kiss,
he went to the bathroom to take a shower.

“Do you
want me to make you a tea, tiger?!” you asked loudly, stepping out of the
kitchen.

“Later!” he
yelled back.

You heard
he was circulating between bathroom and bedroom, gathering his stuff.

After a
while the tea was ready, so you took it to the bedroom and you set a mug on the
night table.

“Is my doll
glad I’m back at home?” a deep voice asked.

Looking up,
your face reddened slightly as you saw Bucky only in tight boxers, eying his
toned arms and broad chest. Even if it wasn’t the first time you saw him like
this, you always got the butterflies going crazy in the pit of your stomach.
You snapped back into reality as Bucky walked towards you, his arms went around
your waist, pulling you close to him.

“I was
about to jump in the shower, care to join me?” he asked, his voice deeper if
even possible. Bucky’s blue eyes had a hint of mischief and lust, suddenly your
tiredness melts away.

“I’d love
to” you murmured, unconsciously biting your lower lip.

Bucky
smiled as he unbuttoned your jeans skirt, letting it fall to your feet. You
stripped off your shirt and he unclasped your bra as you pulled down his
boxers. He took your hand and pulled you behind him, straight to the bathroom.

Both of you
has stepped into the shower, the water was nice and warm, immediately making goose
bumps appeared onto your naked bodies.

Bucky
wrapped his arms around you, his chest pressed against your back as the warm
water surrounded the both of you. Although with the hot temperature of the
shower, you can’t help but shiver as you feel Bucky’s hot breath over your
neck.

The dark
haired man suddenly started to kiss your neck, even nipping at your skin.
Humming in pleasure, you turned around, wrapping your arms around brunette’s
neck, reaching up to kiss his delicious lips. Bucky’s hands went to your butt,
squeezing it slightly as you squeak in a surprise. Smirking, Bucky lifted you
up, putting your legs around his waist and backing you up onto the wall of the
shower. He kissed you greedily, his tongue teasing the inside of your mouth, as
he runs his hands up and down your thighs. Bucky pulled away, immediately his
lips went to your neck, sucking and leaving small hickeys. You whimpered
feeling your boyfriend’s tongue lick your collarbones, which only made him lick
you harder.

He then
gave an attention to your boobs, licking and sucking on one as he played and
messaged the other. Moaning loudly at the pleasure, you felt something hard
brushed against your ass. Smirking slightly, Bucky put your legs down, putting
his hard cock in between your legs, teasing your entrance and clit. You gasped
as he let out a breathy moan, his eyes met yours as he slowly entered into your
wet heat. He started out slowly, savoring the feeling, but he then picked up
the pace, pounding into you.

“SHIT!” you
screamed, digging your nails into his back as he hit your g-spot. Throwing your
head back, your back arched slightly, your breathing was uneven, panting along
with Bucky. He gripped onto your hips as he thrusted into you, you whimpered as
Barnes roughly kissed your lips, his teeth biting into your lower lip. He
thrusted hard and fast, making you both moan each other’s names. Suddenly he
slipped out of your pussy, letting out a loud groan.

“How much I
love your sweet tight pussy, baby girl..” Bucky looked at you with a lustful
glance.

With barely
any pause he lifted you with incredible strength and pressed you against the
glass. Bucky thrusted his hard dick into your pussy. You cried out, sensitive
from the work he just did on you. Man gripped on your softens as he pulled back
your wet hair.

He kissed
your arms, neck, nibbled your earlobe while he was awaiting for your body to
accommodate his member. Bucky once again reached for the shelf and you grab my
strawberries and cream body wash.

Bucky slid
his metal hand down to your pussy to massage your clit as he pumped in and out
of you.

“Yes… God,
so tight…” he closed his blue eyes, enjoying the pleasure.

He pressed
you even harder against the glass and began to grind against you, pumping deeper
into your pussy.

“Unleash
your desires, doll..” Bucky whispered directly into your ear.

Barnes
moved his hands to your hips to gain better leverage and you moved your hand to
your swollen clit. Within minutes you were thrown once again over the edge,
crying out his name as you did.

Your walls
tightened against his large cock. Bucky again kissed your neck as the two of
you came together, his milky cum dripped out of your pussy. Panting and gasping
for air, Bucky gave you a breathless kiss, before pulling out slowly.

“Bucky…
God… I love you so much, tiger..” you said, your eyes were half-lidded and
tired. Brunette smirked, kissing your forehead.

“I do love
you too, doll. Now let’s get washed up” he said, grabbing your strawberry
scented shower gel.

“I… I did…”
you whispered.

“I know.
You unleashed it finally” he smiled to you and then he gave you a kiss.

That night
you both slept peacefully, snuggling to each other.


AT THE CINEMA – BUCKY X READER SMUT DRABBLE

Summary: Bucky and reader go to
the cinema. However Bucky obviously has other plans in his mind.

Word Count:

1061

Warnings:  smut, sergeant kink,
unprotected sex, fingering, blowjob

Author: Ailo


It was a Saturday’s evening.

You were Bucky’s girlfriend and you always enjoyed the
time you were able to spend with him.

You both arrived at the complex and went to the
screening room located on the third floor. The room was crowded.

Bucky started to scanning the rows of seats in the
semi-darkness, trying to find two free places and he did, in the last row.

Bucky slumped into the seat and you did too.

About 30 minutes into a movie Bucky realized he’d made
a mistake. The film was absolutely awful and boring.

However you were interested in an action taking place
on a screen.

He leaned close to your ear and whispered quietly:

“The movie is shit.”

You smiled a bit and slowly turned your head to face
your boyfriend.

“I like it” you smirked, looking hardly into his blue
eyes.

Bucky rolled his eyes and leaned his back against the
seat.

For some time Bucky was sitting calmly in his place,
from time to time changing his position.

You good knew that he was bored. And you had to admit
you were also.

Suddenly you blenched, feeling something. A coldness
of a metal fingers at your thigh.

You looked over Bucky. He looked earnestly back into your
eyes and you gave a very soft excited sigh as you looked back at the screen.

Bucky started to stroke your thigh with his metal
hand, being bolder and moving straight to the top of your leg.

You were now squirming almost imperceptibly in your
seat as Bucky stroked your leg.

You thanked yourself in mind that you decided to put
on a short skirt.

Bucky very slowly moved his hand down to take the hem
of your skirt and inch by inch, little by little, began pulling it up until the
bare flesh of your thighs above your stockings and the red fabric of your
knickers was visible out of the corner of his eye.

You bit your lips, slowly turning your head to him.

“You’re a really, really rude man, sergeant Barnes”
you whispered calmly.

You knew he loved to be called like that. It was one
of his kinks.

He smirked only, licking the corners of his lips.

“Yes, doll” he leaned to you and slowly sucked on your
neck. It caused a cold shiver went throughout your body.

His cock was fully erect and straining at his jeans
and he moved it to relieve the pressure. He grunted quietly.

With your right hand you grabbed for his crotch and
started to undo the buttons of his fly.

“Mmmmm, someone is so eager, huh?” he whispered into
your ear and you nodded politely.

You finally unbuttoned his jeans grabbed for his cock
and immediately started stroking him with a frantic urgency.

Bucky stretching his metal fingers and pushed the two of
them into your yet dripping wet cunt.

You started pushing your hips towards his fingers.

“Just.. Like… That, sergeant Barnes…” you moaned
slowly and quietly, biting your lips.

Bucky smirked and increased his pace.

He was sure the noise of you coming was audible to
those around you, but no-one seemed to notice, being too engrossed in the film.

It happened quickly, you started to move in your seat
faster and faster, forgetting about stroking his cock.

Bucky could hear your breath catch in your throat as
you came all over his metal fingers, trembling slightly.

You gasped and leaned down to take his cock into your
mouth. You took his balls into your mouth and sucked and licked making Bucky
squirm with pleasure, next you massaged them with your hand and put your mouth
on the tip of his cock and started to suck. Bucky looked down as you teased the
top of his penis with your tongue lapping at the precum. You looked up at him
and smiled as you started to take his cock in.

“Yes, good, doll.. Suck on it, babygirl” he moaned
rather loudly.

You gagged slightly and then started to move back up
his cock, Bucky lost all feeling of what was going on around him, the sensation
of pleasure were to much and he shot his load into your mouth and you swallowed
it all.

Barnes growled quietly and he  pulled you on top of his lap and you started
grinding on him slowly, trying not to make too many sounds.

He shifted your panties aside and grunting in a low
voice, he slipped his cock inside your dripping pussy. As he slowly fucked you,
you wrapped your arms around Bucky’s neck pulling him deeper into you.

Bucky started to pick up speed letting his cock slide
in and out of you halfway enjoying the feeling of your tight pussy squeezing
against him. He kept kissing you as you fucked, biting your lips.

“Harder, sergeant Barnes…” you whispered directly into
his ear, moving your hips back and forth and looking into those blue eyes of
his.

Bucky clinched his teeth as he felt his approaching
orgasm.

He took a firm hold of your hips, squeezing them
harshly and maybe a bit too hard, so it caused a little whimper from your side,
but you closed your eyes and tried to not letting a whimper again.

“Look at me, my little pussy” he ordered coldly,
sucking on your neck. You politely followed his order by opening your eyes.

“That’s right, doll” he groaned.

“I.. I can’t… Any longer..” you moaned.

Bucky grabbed hold of your thighs and wrapped his
metal arm around your waist as he thrusted into you pulling you harder onto his
cock. He watched as your eyes rolled to the back of your head and you let out a
little groan as your body started shaking, your pussy tightened around his
cock, squeezing against it. Bucky kept fucking you through your orgasm and pull
out of you only when it has died down.

You stopped to move your hips, feeling his hot cum
inside of you.

Bucky grabbed your chin and pulled you closer, then
brunette kissed your rosy lips, sucking on them a bit.

“I love you and your sweet tight pussy” he murmured
against your lips before you slowly got off his lap to take your seat again.

You both improved your clothes and then you continued
watching a movie like nothing had ever happened.


A LITTLE PLEASURE || BUCKY x READER ONE SHOT (SMUT)

Summary: Bucky had a rough day,
so reader had also. Female reader is trying to comfort him in rather intimate
way…

Word Count: 1132

Warnings

smut, cursing and more
smut 😀

Author: Rouge


It was
another boring day at the Shield’s base.

You have
ended your duties and you were about go home.

You were
working as an agent since 4 months, you had to take care of all administrative
matters and you were also taking part in planning of missions.

Walking
along the long corridor, you’ve heard a loud screams, coming from the
conference room. You hesitated for a moment, but then you walked to the door
and slowly opened them.

Inside the
room you spotted no one else but Bucky and Sam. Both men were arguing loudly.

“You think
I don’t know, huh!?” Sam was waving his hands, trying to explain something to
Bucky.

“Fuck you, Wilson, just fuck off and
get thee fuck off of me, okay!?” Bucky strongly pushed other man away and
turned to walk out of the room. It was when he spotted you. “The fuck are ya
doing here, bitch!? Don’t ya have more interesting things to do, slut?!” he
yelled at you, pushing you away when he was leaving the room.

You
blinked, giving a brief nod to Sam before you closed the door and looked after
Barnes.

You good
knew that this man had a very impulsive temperament and usually you were
avoiding him to not starting an argument.

But that
day you had enough of everything. And James Barnes made, that your rage has
increased within seconds.

You cleared
your throat as you walked behind him in the direction of the elevator and then
you said aloud:

“FUCK YOU,
BARNES. FUCK YOU. YOU’RE NOTHING MORE BUT A FUCKING PIECE OF A SHIT, WHO DIDN’T
DESERVE TO BE ONE OF US.”

You saw how
he stopped in the middle of the corridor, motionless. You instinctively stopped
too, you were ready to make an elusion if he would want to attack you. He was
capable to do such thing…

“Yea,
right…” he only mumbled.

You
blinked, because you weren’t expecting such reaction from his side.

Bucky
pressed the button to call on an elevator and then he leaned his forehead
against the wall. You approached him. For a moment you didn’t know what to do.
Finally, you patted his back.

“Sorry.
Didn’t mean to say all those things..” you said slowly, in a delicate voice.

You
realized you were trying to comfort that man…

The
elevator’s door has opened and both of you got inside. Bucky pressed 0 and
shortly after he leaned his back against the wall.

You bit
inside part of your cheek, giving him a brief gaze.

“I think
you are right. I don’t fit here” he said suddenly.

“No, no, I
really…”, but he didn’t let you finish your sentence.

“Do you
have a car here?” he asked.

You nodded
slowly, looking at him.

“Can you
give me a ride? I was supposed to drive with Sam, but fuck him…” he growled in
a low voice.

You sighed
deeply, but you gave him a nod.

“Sure. It’s
not a problem..”


As soon as
both of you got at the underground parking lot, you pointed at the black Jeep.

“This one”
you said, opening the door.

 Bucky took
a passenger seat next to the driver and he glanced at you.

You closed
your door, but you didn’t start an engine.

 Deep inside
in your soul there was a war between wits and desire.

The truth
was that Bucky was in your type, but you always have been too afraid to show
him your affection. Besides, he seemed to be an inaccessible man.

But now… It
was a perfect occasion. You both, alone, in your car, at the parking lot. You
knew that no one will come there until the next shift will be started. So you
had several minutes. And you wanted to use them properly, not losing the only
chance you could ever have.

 You leaned
forward and kissed his lips gently. At first he was shocked and then you felt
him respond. You pulled back and looked at him. He smiled a bit, looking deeply
into your eyes.

“What the
fuck was that, doll?” he asked.

You looked
at him and smiled.

“I don’t
know… I just..”

He didn’t
let you end your sentence once again. He leaned in and kissed you. His metal
hand was on your thigh. You moaned quietly, tasting his lips.

You slowly
unzipped his belt and his pants. His cock was hard in his boxers.

Bucky
didn’t protest, letting you to do what the hell you wanted to.

Wrapping
your hands around his cock, you slipped the tip into your mouth and sucked. He
tasted so good. You were sucking on him hard as your hands massaged his base
and his balls in time with your mouth bobbing up and down on him. You rolled
your mouth around the tip and then slid your mouth down his shaft. He moaned
and leaned back on the seat. You sucked him hard and fast.

“That’s it,
baby, oh that’s soooo good. Suck it, little bitch. Suck my cock.”

Bucky
pushed his cock into your mouth and you kept sucking. He was getting harder
with every second. You pumped his cock with your hands as you sucked the tip
with your mouth. You flicked your tongue over the tip. He grunted loudly,
closing his eyes.

As Bucky
enjoyed the attention given to his cock he ran his fingers through your hair.

You sucked
on him with long, slow strokes.

“Fuck…
That’s it, doll..” he murmured loudly.

Bucky let
out a moan and you could feel him giving a small thrust, wanting to be as deep
as possible into your hot, wet mouth.

You shifted
to your right just a little, and then while you continued to suck on Bucky, you
looked up into his eyes.

Bucky’s let
out a groan as his hot cum shot into your mouth.

You moaned
loudly and swallowed everything, still looking hardly into his eyes. Then you
lifted up a bit and gave him a passionate kiss.

Bucky gave
the kiss back, moaning a bit.

“Mmmm… That
was something..” he wrapped arms around your waist to pull you closer before he
kissed you once again.

You simply
melted into that kiss.

You had a
hope it wasn’t your last common time. You dared to ask.

“Bucky…”

But he
closed your mouth with a lovingly kiss.

“Yes, doll”
he smirked. “I wanna repeat it as soon as possible. Plans for Friday’s night?”
brunette asked openly.

You
couldn’t help but giggle.

“For now I
have some. To have you in my bed” you bit your lower lip, glancing at him.

Bucky
improved his jeans and nodded.

“Sounds
amazing. But.. Can we go now?”

You nodded.
But inside you were shouting. From happiness and excitement before next time.

The chronicles of the winter || Part VIII

Part II  || Part III || Part IV || Part V || Part VI

 || Part VII

continuation of imagine

Summary

Bucky and Steve are still at Hydra’s base. Days are passing by and their situation isn’t changing. But Bucky seems to not care about it. He cares about something else. Or rather SOMEONE…

Word Count: 4296

Warnings: Smut, Unprotected sex

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From then on out Steve’s training really began. Each day he had lessons in German, Russian, tactics, as well as weaponry training and different forms of hand-to-hand. Steve’s least favorite lessons were the ones on the organization known as SHIELD, because apparently his friends were the founders, and he absolutely hated the idea of working to destroy something they’d built, even if it was for the sake of Bucky. Steve wasn’t sure, how much time had passed since they were kidnapped. Days were blending into each other. Everyday he was wiped again, they wanted to stay in control over him, but Rogers remembered. Everything from his previous life. Steve was given a list of SHIELD’s top agents, Hydra’s own little ‘Most Wanted’ list, and forced to memorize all of their strengths and weaknesses, and how best to take them down. The months passed slowly. Steve rarely saw Bucky, since most of the time they kept him in something called cryo, which was basically them just freezing him to keep him in stasis and make him live longer. However, whenever Bucky was off cryo, Steve tried to make him feel like as much of a person as possible, sitting with him while he ate and training with him. It made Steve very sad to do, since Bucky was unresponsive to everything he said unless he phrased it as an order, which Steve absolutely refused to do.

One day, five months after seeing Bucky for the first time since they had been kidnapped, Steve had just gotten back from a mission and was grabbing a bite to eat in the small kitchen off the gym. He preferred it because he could be alone with his thoughts, instead of in the large mess hall. Then Bucky entered. It wasn’t that unusual, Bucky usually got his meals from that kitchen, too, when he was awake. So Steve said hello to him like he always did, not expecting a reply. Bucky turned and stared directly at Steve after grabbing a sandwich. Steve stared back, surprised, Bucky’s gaze rarely narrowed in on Steve, even if he was looking at him he wasn’t focused on Steve. But in that moment… he was.“Buck?” Steve ventured cautiously, putting down his bowl of cereal and taking a few steps closer to his friend. “Do you…do you see me, Bucky?”“I know you” Bucky said absently, voice rough from disuse. The words were a statement, but the way his voice went up at the end made it seem like a question.“Yeah, Buck” Steve said, unable to keep the relief from his voice. He walked closer until he was right in front of Bucky, carefully placing a hand on his shoulder. Bucky’s eyes darted from that hand and back to Steve’s eyes. “Yeah, you know me. I’m your friend.“Bucky was silent for a minute, the seconds ticking away in Steve’s head, and then he spoke again."Your mother… her name was Sarah?” Steve grinned and nodded eagerly. “And my sister…her name was Rebecca?” Once again Steve nodded. “Steve?"Steve didn’t wait any longer, he pulled Bucky into a hug at the vulnerable turn of his words, holding him tightly against his chest. "I’ve got you, Buck. I’m with you ‘till the end of the line.”

After that, Bucky began remembering much more, becoming more and more like himself each day. There would be times when something triggered him and he would fall back into The Winter Soldier mode, practically erasing all of their progress. But he always came back to himself, sometimes after an hour, sometimes after a week, but he always came back. They did their best to keep it hidden from the Hydra agents, but anyone with eyes could see that most of the time Bucky was there, the lifeless stare he used to adjurn completely gone. Steve didn’t know why everyone was letting it go, even Black, while talking at Bucky like he always did, didn’t comment on the new Bucky.

Bucky was sleeping in his small room at the second floor of the Complex Zero. It was one of these moments when he could has his own makeshift of a freedom. Suddenly he heard a loud, annoying noise. An alarm. Bucky slowly opened his eyes, he sat at the edge of his bed and rubbed his eyes. His door has been opened by one of the soldiers. ‘Move your fucking ass, Winter, there’s a fire in the warehouse of ammunition” man has said, before he ran further to wake others up. Bucky quickly put on a grey tight shirt and black, military pants. On top he put his tactical bulletproof vest, just in case. He left the room and apace he ran to the point of an ingathering. Most of the guards, soldiers and technicians were there yet. In the crowd Bucky immediately noticed Steve. Brunette went to the Captain, but before he could say anything, a huge explosion has interrupted them. Few men just fell on the ground covered in a snow, they have been hit by shards of a broken windows. Bucky noticed few more familiar figures on the horizon. Aiden Black, his two loyal soldiers and a redhead woman. They were running into the direction of the square, where rest of the people were gathered. Almost as soon as the lightning had struck the little building, the world became illuminated. In the distance,  everyone could see a thick gray smoke billowing into the skies. The once pale blue sky was now shielded by a veil of darkness as the smoke swallows up the whole sky. Bucky blinked few times, before he spoke.“What has happened?” he gave Steve a brief glance.“I’m not sure, Buck. I’ve heard as guards were saying it has to be someone from us who set fire to here” Steve’s voice was trembling a bit, from emotions. Bucky knew it was a brilliant chance to escape. In all that turmoil they could easily sneak out of the Complex and tried their luck in nearest wood. At the second hand, they were in a place they didn’t know. They could get lost, they could fall at one of Hydra’s little branches…There was too many options. To many potential dangers. Without a good plan even he an Steve wouldn’t make it. A plume of fire exploded into the blackness, the flame rolling outwards like the smoke of a mushroom cloud. It was an inferno fuelled by the gallons of accelerant in the warehouse. The heat was oppressive even from two hundred yards away. The onlookers had been excited at first, snapping pictures to upload to friends and generally behaving like a crowd on bonfire night. But then a subtle shift in the wind direction brought noxious smoke and ash raining down into their hair and eyes. With hands and clothing clamped to their mouths they tried to hide somewhere, while the management called for a help of firefighters. Meantime, the newborn flames licked the oxygen with their wrath and fury. Refusing to be contained, they danced orange and yellow reaching hungrily for fuel. After few more moments the fire overtook the main building. Everyone witnessed the fire swallow the entire building. Toxic fumes shot up into the air every few seconds and the thick, poisonous smoke choked everyone nearby. Fortunately, no one got harmed in the fire. Whole headquarter’s building has been destroyed completely.That was the reason, because of which Black decided to move all people to the little city named Yuryung-Khaya.

Owing to the extreme northern location, Yuryung-Khaya had a cold and dry polar climate with severely cold winters and cool summers. The village was situated on the right bank of the Anabar River, shortly before it flows into the Laptev Sea. The village economy was based around agriculture, specifically reindeer herding, fishing and other farming. It was just a perfect place to ran organization like Hydra. Villagers weren’t interested in a newcomers, they all had their own stuff to deal with. It turned, that Hydra was preparing that localization since rather long time period. A three miles behind the village a huge military complex has been built. It even had its own airport. But it was only a cover, just in case if some of the villagers would be too curious. The real base was located a mile aside of the complex. From the outside the secret base appeared to be an abandoned storage barn. Rusty barrels of noxious chemicals were littered around the entrance, each labelled with a skull and crossbones. Tall weeds grew between the stones and the fence was almost falling over, hardly high security. Nobody cared about what was above ground. Underground it was a different story. There was a maze of titanium rooms, each either buzzing with computers or loaded with the latest in weaponry. Every inch was recorded by security cameras and the staff wore electronic chips under their skin. Guards came and went through the tunnel that lead into the back of a complex. There were several different room types. Bucky quickly had to deal with one of them, namely the interrogation room. As Steve, he was suspected to set a fire to the Complex Zero and he had to be interrogated. By Aiden Black himself..The room was small and square, with two plastic chairs, a table and an empty water dispenser. The window is cracked, allowing a faint but pleasant smell of moisture into the room. The window was located just beneath ceiling. The view was at the little meadow above the underground complex. The walls were cream and bare. The light outside was now fading, the watery sun shining a single, dust-laden bar of brightness into the room. Barnes pulled out one of the chairs and sat down, his body immediately uncomfortable, his tongue already asking for a drink of water. His throat was tight and sticky with kind of a fear.

The door opened and slammed shut, making the brunette jump a little with the only slack he had.
“Good day, soldier. I am here to interrogate you. Do you understand?“ it was Aiden Black, dressed in a black tight suit with a grey shirt under his jacket.
Bucky nodded slowly, he didn’t want to have troubles, so he was trying to be as polite as he only could.
“Tell me, Barnes, who set the fire to Complex Zero?” the man said crankily seating himself into the chair opposite to Bucky.
Barnes stayed silent.
“TELL ME” Black repeated sternly.
Bucky felt coldness envelope him, but no darkness came.
Suddenly Black rose from his chair and leaned forward, he wrapped his large hands around the Bucky’s throat and squeezed. He easily raised brunette off the ground. Bucky kicked and squirmed, but it was no use. Just as his vision went blurry, two uniformed men came in, and Black dropped him to the ground.
"I know you had something in common with that fucking situation” Black growled slowly, his glance still at Bucky.
After a moment of silence he was lead out while Bucky sat, panting for breath.

Several days have passed.

The winter wind howled through the desolate marsh. The bleak grey cloud overhead reflected perfectly his grey mood inside. These short days, these long nights. The world seemed to lie barren and lifeless before him as if God himself had put it to sleep.

Bucky was spending his days mostly at trainings. If he had some free time, he was walking around the Complex, trying to find himself something productive to do.

At the dinner, when all people were gathered in a social canteen, Steve and Bucky were sitting at the single table, enjoying their meal.

All talks have faded in a second, when the redhead woman entered the canteen.
She was an adult, but so young that she still had the exuberance of youth. She had that movie star look, not overly tall and willowy, but more like an action star. Her muscle definition was perfect and she walked with the confidence of someone a decade older. She wasn’t just flawless in her bone structure, her skin was like silk over glass and she radiated an intelligent beauty.
She was holding a cup of cappuccino in her hand and she brought a newspaper with her under her arm.
She took a place at the table in the left corner of the room and she started to read as soon as she sat down.

Steve noticed that Bucky became soundless.
“Buck.. is everything alright?” blonde asked carefully, not taking his eyes of his friend.

Bucky mumbled something, waving his hand.
His eyes were still at the redhead. He couldn’t take his eyes of her. She was stunning and with every day he was finding himself more interested in that woman.

She was definitely his type of ideal woman.
Strong, confident, but charming and delicate at the same moment.

Steve smiled sadly.
“You know she’s by THEIR side” he reminded gently, putting his palm at Bucky’s shoulder. “Don’t waste your time, Buck. It’s not a woman for you”

Bucky has been dragged out of his thoughtfulness by Steve’s words.
Brunette turned his head to Rogers and frowned a bit.
“Stop it, Steve. Let me decide by my own, what’s good and what’s bad for me” Bucky’s face tensed as he sighed deeply, he ran his fingers through his thick hair.
Steve shook his head slightly.
“Easy, Bucky… I just meant you should think before you’ll engage yourself too much in that” Captain measured Bucky with his blue eyes. “I just wanted to give you my advice..”
“But I wasn’t asking for it” Bucky snarled coldly and got up from the table, leaving his unfinished meal. “I wanna be alone” he added quietly.

Bucky went straight to the door to the canteen, but before he left, he stopped in a door frame. He felt a blustery glance on himself, so he turned his head to check, who was looking at him.

Bucky’s heart raced a bit when he realized, it was the redhead woman, who was observing him.

He spent rest of the evening at a workout.
He worked out until his skin took on a glossy shine and the salty drops invaded his eyes. As he kept moving the sweat was a welcome addition, cooling and helping him to feel like he has been working hard enough.

That was when he heard the door has opened with a characteristic creak.
Bucky lifted his head and looked back above his shoulder.
He tried to keep his face straight, but it was hard.

Few steps from him a redhead woman was standing, crossing her arms at her chest.

“What the hell do you want?” He asked, trying to sound as cold as always. “I’m kinda busy.”
Woman smirked a bit, standing still.
“I have to drive to the city. Some kind of business. I need a help.”
Bucky frowned in a confusion.
“And how am I supposed to help ya?” man asked coldly, pulling up a barbells.
Redhead rolled her eyes, still standing in a place.
“I need a ride. I don’t have a driving licence” she explained openly, taking lock of her hair behind an ear.
Bucky let out a wryly laugh before he spoke.
“And what I’ll receive in a repayment?” brunette asked simply, not looking at the woman.
She laughed harshly.
“You’ll gain a few hours outside a base. It’s a aboveboard deal, isn’t it?” she said. “I can guarantee, that you won’t regret it.”

Bucky was thinking for a while, pretending he wasn’t interested at all.
But deep inside his soul there was a war between different emotions.
Call of a freedom was much stronger then he thought, though.

“Deal.”
Bucky looked briefly at her. He put barbells down and stretched his back.
Redhead woman gave him a little smile.
“I’m glad we have an agreement.”

She was about leaving the room, but before she did, redhead turned to face brunette once again.
“By the way, my name is Emily Vandom” her mouth corners raised a bit. “See you at 8pm at the main gate.”

She left him in a thoughtfulness, exhausted by a hard workout.

He came on tick.

She was waiting at him, sitting on a hood of a black old Mustang.
As soon as Emily spotted Bucky, she jumped off the hood with ease.
She was dressed in a tight short black dress and high heels.

She measured him with an interested glance.
“Hi” she greeted Bucky, tilting her head. “Nice jacket.”

Bucky was dressed rather casually. It was something new, because he used to wear only military pants and oversized t-shirts.
But now he had a black boots, tight dark jeans and grey tight shirt under black leather jacket.

Emily threw keys at him and he easily caught them.
Woman turned around and got to the car, taking a passenger seat next to the driver.

When they were driving to the city, he couldn’t stop himself from asking.
“Where exactly are ya going?” Bucky asked, he was focused on a gravely road.
Emily, who was leaning her forearm against the window, mumbled.
“It’s none of your business” she said simply, not even looking at him.
Bucky was silent for a while.
“Hey. I’m involved. I’m here, driving you, so I’m expecting at least a bit of sincerity” man growled with an annoyance.
Emily sighed deeply.
“If I will tell you, I’ll have to kill you” her voice was soft as always.
Bucky rolled his eyes.
They stayed silent till the end of the drive.

After some time, Emily came out of the little building.
They were somewhere in a city, car has been parked at the little parking lot as brunette was waiting at her.
Bucky was leaning his metal limb on a roof of the car, smoking a cigarette.
He heard clicking of her Hugh heels and he turned to her.
“Finally"he rolled his eyes.

They both got in the car. He put the key in the ignition and started it up. The loud rumble of the engine began to “PURRRRRRRR”.

He put the window down, turned the music up and they were off to begin their way back to the Complex.

"Wait..” Emily bit her lower lip. “Listen.. I don’t want to go back there. Not yet at least” she dared to gave him a look.
Bucky lifted his brow a bit.
“What do you mean?”
Emily stretched her forearms.
“There’s a little cosy pub nearby. C’mon. Let’s have few drinks. I need it. And I bet you do too.”

Bucky wasn’t thinking too long. He agreed on her proposition, only because he also didn’t want to go back to base. The night was still young.

They had a good time together.
And Bucky had to admit, that this woman was spinning his head round and round.
She even managed to pull him on a little dance floor, where they were swaying into rhythm of a music.
Bucky caught himself at grabbing Emily’s hips a bit too roughly in that dance, but girl didn’t seem to mind it.

The drinks began flowing and  the sexual desire for one another became unbearable. They swiftly closed their bar tab and headed back to the black Mustang.

Once they were in the car, he grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her close.
“Let’s go have some fun” he said in a low voice.
Emily looked hardly into his blue eyes, she bit inside of her cheek, but she gave a nod.
They peeled out of the parking lot and drove off into the night.
They turned down an old dirt road.
He put the stang in first gear and let off the gas.

She then leaned over, unhooked his belt and started to unbutton his pants.
She unzipped his pants and pulled out Bucky’s hard dick.
She wrapped her lips around the tip and began to suck on it. She slid her tongue down the side of his stiff shaft. All the way down to his balls.
Up and down… Up and down his cock went down her throat.
“Yes, babe that’s it” Bucky moaned loudly.
She felt Bucky grabbed a handful of her hair and pull it tight. He pressed down on the back of her head, forcing his dick to slide closer to the back of Emily’s throat.
She spit on his cock, making it so wet, then she opened her mouth wider and went back to work.

He yelled.
“Yes, baby, yes, don’t stop! Don’t you dare to stop, little bitch!“
She felt his dick pulsating as she moved slowly up to the tip to take in his warm seamen
"Oh, fuck!” he grunted and began to erupt his load into her mouth.
She smiled as she swallowed his cum, slowly licking corners of her mouth.
“You taste good..” she whispered, lifting herself up to kiss him passionately. He could still tasted himself on her rosy lips..

He opened the door and got out. He walked around to her side and opened the door. He got down on his knees, grabbing her legs and pulled them toward him. He pushed her back against the console. Bucky gripped her hips and pulled them closer. He slided up her tight dress and pulled down her lacy panties. Slowly he rubbed his hands up her thighs and forced her legs to open.
“Now it’s your turn..” Bucky said as he began to bury his face into her yet wet pussy.

“Oh yes!” Emily moaned as he hit the right spot.  
It felt so good to feel his tongue circling around on her clit. He was more than experienced.
“Your pussy is so wet” he mumbled between licks.
Emily felt how his strong hands were squeezing her breast tightly.
She felt as he was sucking on her clit as he sticked two of his fingers into her pussy and thrusted them in and out.
“Yes.. Yes.. Right there..” she begged, diving her long fingers into his brown hair.
She grabbed the back of his head and forced him to go deeper.
Emily’s legs began to shake as she feel her orgasm.

“I want you to cum in my mouth” he asked openly, licking still as viciously as at the beginning.
Her whole body became numb as she went through her orgasm and released her hot wet cum all over his face.

Slowly he stopped moving his tongue and began to softly suck on her pussy.
He gave her pussy one last kiss as he knew he has satisfied her.

Bucky stood up and took off his shirt and he pulled his cock out of his jeans.
He pulled her out the car and ripped off her dress.
“Mmm… you have a tattoo..” he moaned into her ear from behind.

Emily had a tattoo in a shape of a wolf between her blade-bones.

Emily felt her ass was pressed against the stang as she was forced against the front of the car.
He turned her around and bended her naked body over the top of the hood.
Bucky spreader her legs and slowly slided his penis into her tight wet pussy.

“Fuck!” Emily couldn’t help but yelled loudly as soon as he went into her deeper and deeper. His dick felt amazing inside her and she craved more.

“I love your tight pussy” he growled as he squeezed her ass and pounded into her deeper. “You’re fucking hot, slut” he moved his metal arm at her breasts, squeezing them harshly.

She felt his dick throbbing in her as he went faster and faster.
She didn’t want him to stop…

He pulled her up and turned her around toward him. He put her on the hood of the car. As she laid down she felt him pulling her ass toward him. She wrapped her legs around him and quenched her thighs tightly.  
He grabbed a hold of Emily’s hips and slided his cock back in.
“Ahhhh!“ she heard him grunted as he got the whole thing in. Redhead felt like his balls were hitting her ass.

“Harder” she moaned aloud.
She didn’t care there was cold outside. She only cared of being fucked harder.
Emily felt her pussy was getting wetter and wetter as she was nearing her orgasm.

“I want you to cum all over my cock, slut” Bucky’s voice was nothing more than an order.
"Yes, soldier” Emily closed her eyes, trying to hold a pleasure back.
But she couldn’t hold it any longer.

“Fuck, I’m Cumming!” she cried heavily as she felt her warm cum was gushing onto him.

Bucky started pounding in her harder and deeper.
Faster and faster
“Babe, I’m gonna cum..” Bucky grabbed her hips  tightly, squeezing them hardly, especially with his metal hand.
He rammed it deep in her for one last time before he cum.

Their seductive, erotic, lustful fantasies finally had been fulfilled.

Bucky leaned down and kissed her roughly, pulling her closer by her waist.
“You’re so fucking hot, Emily..”

Woman blinked.
He used her name.

She felt a blush appeared on her cheeks, so she gently pushed him back and jumped of the hood, grabbing her dress and putting it on as fast as she could.

Bucky also improved himself, he put on his shirt before he turned to face her.
Zipping his jeans, he measured her body with lustful glance.

“Bucky..” She swallowed, standing with her back to him. “I.. we shouldn’t..” But she wasn’t able to end her sentence.

Barnes came to her, he took her into his arms and turned her to him, then he leaned down and kissed her beautiful lips.
She melted in that kiss. She wanted it to last forever…

It was a new beginning. A new start. For both of them.

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Author: Beast

Even Heaven Cries || Prologue

Word Count: 440

Warnings: none

Author: Rouge


He didn’t remember much.

He was certain of only one thing: he needed to find him. He had to find Bucky…

His injuries had healed, leaving little else but faint silvery scars where the bullets and metal hand had bitten into him. The serum’s boost to his immune system had saved him from an infection from the contaminated water, and mended the injuries quickly enough.

They could take everything he had. They could break everything he was. But still he would be rising from the ground, because he had a reason. Bucky….

Steve stayed in his apartment in Washington only because firstly, he had to prepare everything. And secondly, he knew where does Steve live…

He knew that search for his friend won’t be easy.

Bucky was an assassin and for sure he had his own ways to disappear when he only wanted to.

Sometimes Steve had an impression that someone was visiting his apartment during his absence. He wasn’t sure if that really happened, or if his own desperate hope was playing tricks on him. Steve could swore that sometimes he would return home to find something off; a paper on his desk moved a half-inch to the left, some drops of water by the sink, the blanket on the couch folded a bit differently than he remembered, and, most alarmingly, a single, minuscule drop of blood he’d found on the windowsill. He told himself it had to be Bucky, that he knew where he lived and could easily sneak in.

It sounded absurd even to him, but there was a tiny bit of hope that maybe, just maybe, he’d wake up one day to find his friend at the door. A foolish hope, he knew it, but optimism was one thing that he never could quite shake. So he was leaving his window unlocked anyway, just in case he wasn’t as delusional as he feared.

For most of the time, he just needed to be alone, to try and find Bucky on his own. He knew he was out there, somewhere, and he was determined to find him. 

Steve was, of course, esteeming the presence of Sam, who was trying to help him as much as he only could, but mostly Rogers preferred to work alone.

He won’t just conform, no matter how they shake his core.

He needed to fulfill his own vendetta. He had sworn to himself, that he will find everyone, who ever dared to put hands on Bucky.

They devastated his friend. His pal. His buddy. HIS BUCKY…

Victory was in his veins. He simply knew it.

And now revenge was about to begin.