Summary: You’re having a rough day. Also, everyone seems to forget about your birthday. Bucky Barnes is the one to save the day ☺
Warnings: none
Words: 879
Author:Rouge
Y/D/N
– your dog’s name
It was one of those days when you were sad enough to stay at your room, no one could approach you nor talk to you. Even Bucky Barnes, who was your best friend, was pushed aside during drop in your form.
That day, however, you were not only sad but also frustrated. Your assignment has been postponed to someone else and you got furious when you heard about this fact, plus everyone seemed to forget it was your birthday. You felt pretty abandoned.
“Of course! Again! Fury doesn’t know what he’s doing!” You were screaming while leaving the director’s office. “I’d be better than Natasha and he only sees her on this mission, because Banner is going too!” You smashed the door behind you.
On the corridor you met Bucky.
“Hey, Y/N, sup there?” He asked, smiling widely. His grin faded as quickly as it showed up when he spotted your angry grimace. “Hey, what’s wrong, Y/N?”
“What’s wrong? You ask me what’s wrong!?” You yelled, waving your hands furiously. “They again took someone else on the mission to Europe! What am I?! What the actually hell!?” You were screaming. When you felt how tears are gathering themselves in corners of your eyes, you simply sat on the floor, crossing legs and hiding face in your hands. “I’ll never be as good as they are. Will never be as smart as they are.” You sighed, letting tears rolled down your cheeks. “I was working so hard to get this task. It’s my work, not their! I researched everything, I set everything up, finally it was me who found that missing agent in Kiev! And Fury has decided to take Banner and Natasha! Because she knows the terrain and he’s smart enough to get through firewalls of their system! Ha!” You let words flew, not paying attention to three workers who passed you by with curious glances.
Bucky crouched next to you, his metal arm on your shoulder. “Hey, Y/N, don’t ya worry. It’s not the last time. There will be another missions.”
You looked him in the eye, still crying, with a deep sigh. “And they will be assuring me about my trip to crush my dreams within second?” You shrugged. “I don’t care anymore. I just can’t with their shit.”
Bucky chuckled softly, rubbing your cheek with his flash hand. “Hey. Come with me. I think you should see something. I think someone needs your help.”
His soft voice has calmed you down quickly, you gave him your hand and let him help you to get back on your feet. You followed Bucky to common saloon at the lower level of Avengers Tower.
“What should I see? I don’t see anything at all, Buck.” You narrowed brows, looking at him with a frown. “If you’re fooling me, you’ll have problem. I am completely not in a mood for this…” You silenced.
You heard a quiet barking and a sound of claws on the wooden panels. Your heart stopped, you were terrified, squeezing Bucky’s flash hand as hardly as you could. You slowly turned your head around, your eyes opened widely.
In front of you and Bucky, there was standing a beagle puppy, wagging its tail. Little puppy was barking quietly, licking its nose every now and then.
“OH GOD!” You squeaked loudly, getting on your knees and chuckling to call the dog. “Come here, little one!”
Dog ran to you happily, falling over twice because of lack of coordination. You reached your hands to puppy and took it into your arms, getting up slowly while petting the dog.
“How did he come here?” You asked, looking at Bucky in shock. “He’s so cute! Maybe he got lost?”
It was when you noticed a collar on puppy’s neck, with a little charm in front. You took it between your fingers to read what was written there.
For Y/N, my bestie, on her b-day. Bucky.
You heart stopped for the second time. You slowly raised your head, giving him a look. “Buck…” You whispered, covering mouth with other hand while holding puppy with second one. “You haven’t forgotten…” You mumbled, feeling a single tear on your cheek. “Dear Lord…”
You slowly and gently put puppy on the floor, took step to Bucky and hugged him tightly. “I have the best friend I could ever have!” You cried softly as his arms were embracing your form.
“Happy birthday, Y/N.” Bucky said with happy voice, kissing top of your head. “I hope this little guy will be a nice companion to you. I knew you like puppies. And when I saw him during last visit to city center with Steve, I decided to get him for you.” Barnes explained shortly.
“It’s the greatest gift I ever got!” You clapped your hands, your eyes on puppy who was running around two of you. “What’s his name?”
“He doesn’t have one, yet. It’s up to you now, Y/N.” Bucky smirked.
“Hmmm… Y/D/N!” You told him happily, then you got down on your knees to petted dog’s head. “You’re Y/D/N from today!” You giggled. “How cute is he!” You whispered when dog laid down and rolled onto his back to get some belly rubs.
Summary: Former Winter Soldier isn’t sure who he really is. Struggling with the dark past and the metallic voice in his head, he tries to recoup what he had lost.
Warnings: None at this point.
Words: 548
Authors:Beast
A/N: I’ve decided to create my first Bucky’s POV story, hope y’all enjoy it.
“Who do you think you are?” Asks the voice deep inside his head.
I don’t know who am I anymore, he thinks, grinning sadly. He looks down at his metal fingers and how they’re glistening in the setting sun as he stretches them slowly.
The wind blows him straight in the face but he doesn’t mind it at all. Practically, he likes it.
He spent another day by lurking along city streets, without any particular reason. He enjoyed getting lost in the street buzz. And Bucharest was an adorable place to be lost in. The streets were saturated with the remains of communism, although the renewed parts of the city were pulsating with modernized life.
Now, he was sitting at Dâmbovița River, leaning his back against an old linden. Unexpectedly, man shivers when the same voice as before says something loudly inside his mind.
“You’re nothing, just a piece of trash that nobody has ever needed,” voice is getting louder and louder with every second.
SHUT UP!, he shakes his head. You’re not real.
This time, however, the voice doesn’t seem to disappear. “Murderer. You’ve killed so many innocent people. Who do you think you are?
He gets up from the ground and hits the tree’s trunk with metal fist several times. I am not a FUCKING MURDERER!, he screams, he doesn’t pay any attention to few people that stare at him in disbelief.
But the voice gets only louder, spreading through his mind and reaching every single part of his body. "You’re nothing but Winter Soldier, serial killer, piece of trash, the unnecessary system bug which should be removed as soon as possible. But don’t ya worry, they’re coming for ya.”
He turns head around, his hood falls almost on his eyes. He’s afraid, like an animal that got into the hunter’s trap. Are THEY really coming after him???
“Are you okay, sir?” An old woman comes to him, tilting head aside a bit. “Do you need help?”
He struggles with a will to ran. He gently pushes the woman and goes ahead but sinks onto his knees after few steps.
“MURDERER.” The voice keeps humming. “MURDERER, MURDERER, MURDERER!”
He catches his head and with the corner of the eye, he can see how people take steps back as his metal limb is revealed. But he doesn’t care of them. Man only cares to get rid of that awful voice that is pounded somewhere to his brain. He wants to be deaf at all the screams he can hear in his mind and soul, the screams of people he has killed. And these metal clang of that fucking bionic arm! It tears his personality apart. He doesn’t know anymore if he’s a human being whether a machine without emotions.
But there’s a silver lining somewhere in his heart. A familiar male voice, he doesn’t recognize it but somehow it makes that nice warmth spreads across his flesh.
“… till the end of the line…”
At the same second, the metallic voice in his head tries to be louder to deafen the male voice. But he knows the male voice either way…
Man opens his steel blue eyes widely, the last rays of setting sun make them glisten with a comprehension. He screams.
SUMMARY: You still believe that everything can be changed. For your persuasion, general Organa decides to entrust you with the most important mission. The secret is, that you have an extraordinary power that can change the fate of the galaxy.
Author: Star killer
“It’s not the first time I felt this heartache.”
Words seemed to be very bitter, although it was nothing but true.
Another round along the room, another sigh, another tears that fell down your cheeks.
“Listen to me, Y/N,” her voice, so soft yet so firm, gave you a shudder. “He’s gone. You won’t save him. He’s already decided.”
“We still have a chance, General Organa.”
Your voice was nothing more but a whisper. You felt like all your muscles were trembling. You hated this feeling, but there was nothing you could do to get rid of it.
You heard like she rose from her chair, you heard like she headed to one of the large windows.
You could feel how tough it was for her, too.
“I’ve never thought… That I’ll lose my own son.”
You turned head around above your shoulder to look at her.
And she was standing there, in the same place she had been standing when First Order’s cruisers were attacking your fleet.
Her hoar hair still gathered in a bun as she was leaning forehead against the cold glass.
“General, it wasn’t your…” you tried to say something consoling, but she has cut your sentence by her own one.
“It was, Y/N. I knew, from the very beginning, that he had a huge power within. He was growing without a father, without a role model.”
“He still had you, General.”
You walked to her from behind putting the palm over her shoulder, stroking there slowly.
“Yes. But the young boy needs a father, a person who can draw boundaries with a hard hand. The mother’s heart is too soft sometimes, Y/N.”
She raised her chin looking at you. She placed her wrinkled palm to your cheek.
The silence between you two was unbearable. When you were looking into her eyes, you easily could see the pain in her soul. A sense of powerlessness was filling her to the brim.
“I can change him still, General,” you said strongly, being so sure of yourself. “Just give me a chance. And a cruiser. I have to get on Snoke’s ship. There’s still a chance.”
General Organa slightly shook her head.
“I can’t expose you to such a danger. You’re too important to Rebellion, Y/N. You and your power.”
Leia looked you in the eye without blinking, her brown eyes were wet at the moment. “You’re like a daughter to me. I CAN’T lose you.”
She caressed your cheek and you let your lids get closed.
“General. Please. Trust me.”
With a hard beating heart, you took a step back, straightening your back.
For a while, you and Leia were measuring one another with glances without saying a word.
Then she gave a nod. A slight one, almost unnoticeable.
You swallowed, nodding also.
“Thank you, General.”
Kylo Ren’s ebony gaze probed his own reflection as he stood in front of the large mirror in his chamber, still accessing the scars that Rey had left on his skin.
Hard knocking on his door pulled him out of his thoughtfulness.
He didn’t react at once. Without making any step, using only the power, he opened the door.
In the mirror, he saw the reflection of Captain Phasma.
“Sir, forgive me interrupting, but rebellion’s cruiser is approaching. Only one.”
Kylo only waved his hand, giving her a sign to leave him alone.
As she did, young Supreme Leader came straight to the window that looked out onto the open hangar. He crossed his hands behind his back sighing deeply.
He focused deeply, his eyes were closed at the point. It was when he felt it. The bond. Very strong one. Ever stronger than one he had with Rey. Slowly, he opened his eyes looking down on the hangar.
The Stormtroopers have been regrouping between cruisers, getting ready to attack the rebel’s fleet.
He could taste your hesitation and fear through the bond.
He held his palms aloft.
“Who’re you?” He asked in a deep voice of his.
You didn’t respond. It was a very first time when you experienced the bond. You could hear his voice deep in your mind.
“An envoy,” you said calmly. “I need to talk with you, Kylo.”
He stayed still, no emotions on his face, but deep inside he felt a burning sensation. The bond faded away second after.
“Phasma!” Kylo yelled loudly.
She came within seconds.
“How can I serve you, Supreme Leader?” She questioned lowering her blaster.
“Let this cruiser land in our hangar. Search the envoy and bring her to the throne room. Now!”
Through the front window, you saw First Order’s troops in the hangar, and among them one with golden armor.
Huge fear made the blood in your veins was like an ice as you landed.
You turned off the engine of the cruiser and unfastened seat belt.
When you got out of your ship, you saw many weapons aimed at you.
“Welcome,” a female voice came out of the golden armor. “Our Supreme Leader, Kylo Ren, is awaiting you.”
SUMMARY: You were packing a gift for Curtis. It was hard for you to smuggle it, so you panicked when Curtis found out you’re hiding something.
Author: Rouge
A/N: this one shot has been written for @caplansteverogers writing challenge
Another Christmas in the train weren’t happy at all. Curtis walked between people checking over everyone like everyday. It was his duty as a leader of rebellion.
You growled deeply trying to wrap a brand new shirt into the piece of old wrapping paper that you randomly found. You really wanted this gift to look magnificent, only because of it, whole process required extra effort to get such a gift here. It took you a long time to smuggled this thing from the upper class.
You weren’t really good at wrapping stuff, right now you were just sitting on the ground trying to finish your work, cursing yourself in your thoughts.
Curtis talked with Tanya about the planned coup. It was when he picked a curtain up and took a step ahead spotting you on the floor.
“What are you doing, Y/N?”
You jumped up quickly hiding gift behind your back. “Curtis! It’s you! I mean… of course it’s you! I mean… What are you doing here?” You asked smiling like an idiot still holding a piece of string between your lips, you planned to tie it around your packets when you will be done.
He frowned. “Making a checkout. And you, Y/N? I thought everyone went listen to Wilford’s wishes?” Curtis glanced over you and your place. “What are you hiding there, Y/N?”
You blinked looking at him. “Wilford’s wishes…. YES! Yes, of course, I was listening. Merry Christmas and all these nice things.” You nodded slowly, then you realized you still had the string in your lips. You pulled it out really quickly and hide in your pocket still smiling like a mad person. The truth was that you were too focused on gift. You looked a bit scared at him. “Me?! Hiding something?? How could I… it’s not like there are Christmas or something." In this moment you slapped yourself in your thoughts, you acted like crazy.
Curtis, being even more confused, took a step towards you. "I’ve asked you a question and I expect you to answer,” he repeated slowly and firmly. “You behave strange since few days, Y/N. Are you scheming with our enemies?”
You hide your gift into a pocket that was inside your coat. You showed Curtis your empty hands. “Look. Nothing. Empty. I have nothing.” You shrugged, smiling at him sweetly. “Come on, Curtis, you know me. You good know that I am a good girl. I am not scheming with anyone.”
Curtis giggled distinctly rolling his eyes. “And it’s here where problem lies. I KNOW YOU. And I know what you can do when nobody’s watching. You play on two fronts, Y/N,” he walked to you taking his hat off and looking you in the eye. “Tell me now when I still want to listen.”
You gasped. “Me?! And playing on two fronts?! Never! Who do you think I am.” You smiled touched his nose gently. “I don’t know if I ever told you but you have beautiful eyes. Now, Excuse me but I need to..” You muttered, looking around. “Talk with someone… important.” You explained trying to walk away
He blinked and grabbed your hand. “Wait. Not that quick, Y/N.” He pulled you closer. “Who is that important person? Wilford? Huh? What are you playing in?”
You rolled your eyes and smiled. “I go talk with my friend who is an important person to me. So please let me go, Curtis.” You said frowning. “And I am not planning anything.” You muttered biting your lips softly.
His forehead was almost touching yours. “What did you put to your pocket, huh?”
You sighed heavily and pulled out messy packed item. “Here you go… Merry Christmas. I hope you gonna like it.” You said with soft sadness in your voice.
Curtis blinked taking the gift into his hands. “Y/N? What? I mean… How..” He looked at the gift and then at you.
“Smuggling, Curtis… I smuggled it from upper class. It wasn’t easy but I really wanted to get a gift for you this year. Like you see I tried to wrap it for you but I didn’t have enough time.” You explained.
He slowly unwrapped the gift. “You didn’t have to, Y/N.. You know it’s danger to bergain with them. They could kill you for it,” man whispered. “It’s beautiful.. Thank you.”
You smiled. “Hope you gonna like it and I know it’s dangerous… but I know how to be careful. Merry Christmas, Curtis.” You said and hugged him.
He hugged you tight and kept you in his arms for a while.
It was first time in the train when he has received something without fighting for it.
He slipped hand under your chin and forced you to pull head up.
You looked up at him with a soft smile. “What is it Curtis?” You asked.
He only smiled at you briefly, then he crushed his lips on yours. “Merry Christmas, Y/N.”
You giggled and nuzzled to him, purring quietly. “Merry Christmas to you too, Curtis.”
He enjoyed your presence more than the gift, so since that moment his hand was wrapped around you as many times as it was possible. And even when the rebellion was about to happen, you were still by his side, ready to fight alongside him.
SUMMARY: Chris and his girlfriend are having good time together.
Author: Rouge and
Ailo
I gave a gentle lick to the head of his cock and
he bucked his hips. “God, please. Please, please, I need it.” Chris moaned,
straining against his restraints. “I’ll do anything. Please just, please.”
I lick my lips as I look down at the poor man beneath me. Chris was covered in
fresh love bites, on his neck, chest, abs, even his thighs. The abs and thighs
were where he had started getting desperate for more. Just about every inch of
him had been at least kissed or licked.
Well, there were more than a few inches that hadn’t been given any attention
this whole time until just now.
“Please, what?” I ask, teasing him with my hot breath on his cock.
“Fuck’s sake woman! Either suck my cock or ride it! I can’t take anymore
teasing!” He barked out, trying even harder to get free.
That was all I needed, I wrapped the head of his cock with my mouth and took
him as far as I could. “Yes!” He cried out as he thrust his cock even further
down my throat, choking me slightly. I may have teased him a bit too much.
Not my fault, he loved it and I just wanted to do what he loved. I knew the
more I teased, the harder he would eventually come and I wanted him to have a
mindblowing orgasm tonight. I sucked him hard and used my mouth to the best of
my abilities. He was letting out enough curses between moans. I loved his dirty
mouth. I release his cock from my mouth, much to his… Disappointment.
“I swear to fucking God if you do not finish me off I’ll….” And he trailed
off as he thrusted his cock towards me and groaned.
“You’ll what?” I ask and lick him from tip to base.
“GOD! I WILL FUCK YOU SO HARD YOU WON’T WALK FOR A MONTH. THEN I’LL FUCK YOU
HARD EVERY DAY OF THAT MONTH. I’LL FILL YOUR PUSSY WITH EVERY DROP OF MY COME.
I’LL FUCKING MAKE YOU ALL MINE.”
If I hadn’t already been turned on that would certainly have done the trick.
“God, yes, yes, yes, yes. Baby, please ride me. Ride me now.”
I was so wet it was easy to slide slowly down his impressively girthy cock.
From how he was panting and leaning his head back into the pillows I knew he
was struggling not to thrust into me before I was ready. Once he was all the
way in I let out a moan. Sweet Jesus, that feels good. Chris filled me so
completely and it was still amazing even almost after a year of having sex with
him.
I lifted myself up until only the head of him was in me and then I dropped
myself back down onto him. He cried out, struggling against his restraints
again. “Do you want those off?” I ask. “What zone are we in?”
“Very fucking green. I’m loving this. I want them off but I’ll take control if
you take them off and I want you in control right now.” He says and I feel
reassured so I keep going.
“Alright, honey. All you have to do is ask and control is yours.” I remind him.
He nods and looks down my body, licking his lips as he looks at my breasts,
then letting out a moan as he looks at where we’re connected. He leans his head
back with a smile as he bites his bottom lip slightly.
I can’t help but smile at him, he is so fucking gorgeous underneath me with his
hands tied above his head. But enough of that, I need to ride him like this is
my last night on earth. I start a gentle rhythm, going up and down his length.
This feels nice, it’s intimate, but I need more once that I’ve adjusted to him.
My hands are resting on his abs and I start to bounce up and down on him fast
and with more force. His eyes had been closed while he enjoyed the slow
movements from before but now they shot open as he looked at me with his mouth
open. With his mouth open even the smallest of his sounds of pleasure came out
while I started riding him hard. I drag my nails down his chest and he starts
bucking his hips and arching his back. “Fuck! Harder. Dig your nails in baby.”
He begs and keeps bucking his hips into me.
I swear it is a struggle to not come undone already but if I come now I don’t
think I’ll have the strength to keep riding him. I clench around him while a go
up and down and drag my nails along his chest again making sure to dig in
harder. From the way his eyes roll back into his head and the downright sinful
moan that escapes his mouth I can tell I did
things just right.
His beautiful mouth stays open in an O shape. That means he’s getting close,
thank goodness because I am seconds from my own. I quickly reach up to his
hands, pausing my movements on his cock, much to his displeasure. I free his
hands and continue to ride him. “God, fuck me, Chris, fuck me!” I moan and lean
down onto his chest.
He grabs my hips, taking control as he’s supposed to, and he pounds into me for
all he’s worth. I snap back into an upright position while he pounds into me
from below. God, the way he hits all the right spots drives me wild.
“I’m, I’m gonna, oh tell me you’re close.” He says as his thrusts are now
utterly frantic.
“Yes!” I damn near screech out as I orgasm, spasming around him, my nails
digging into his chest.
He grips my hips so tight I know they’ll be bruised tomorrow. He arches into me
as deep as he can while pulling me down onto his cock as much as possible. His
orgasm finally is hitting him as he pumps into me a last few times, cumming
deep inside of me.
I collapse onto his heaving chest and nearly fall asleep right there. I finally
catch my breath and the waves of pleasure eventually subside enough that I can
think.
Then we cuddle up.
“Fucking amazing.” He says with a contented sigh as his arm is being wrapped
around my waist. “I love you.“
"I love you too” I only whisper, kissing his pulsepoint as I close my
eyes, slowly falling asleep next to him.
Summary: You had a huge
argument with Chris once again. Finally, he apologizes and makes it up to you
as much as he is able to. In the way he knows you like the most…
It was one of your favorite books but still you couldn’t focus on it.
You were trying to read words carefully. But it was harder than you
thought.
You couldn’t imagine anything else, see anything else or pay attention to
anything else other than the fact that you were so mad at him. You were in a
sundress and laying on your hip, leaning on your hand and wrist as it sat
comfortably against your face. The blankets of the bed covered you from the
waist down, hiding your naked legs that were curled together.
Suddenly you heard him as he came up the stairs. He was dragging his
feet. You had wondered when he would have made the effort to apologize and talk
to you.
It must have been close to an hour ago when you both had fought. You had left
the TV room steaming mad while he continued to yell after you, still sitting on
the sofa.
Again, your argument was about you being incredibly jealous of him when he was
on the set.
“I’ve been telling you, Y/N! I did nothing!” he yelled.
“Karen has told me that you were flirting with that little bitch!” you screamed
at him, standing with your back to him.
“Oh, Y/N, c’mon! You really have to go on ice with your silly suspicions!”
Chris rolled his eyes. “She is only my FRIEND!”
“Oh, yea! Friends with benefits, huh!?” you gave him an angry glance before you
quickly left the room.
And now you were laying on your common bed in your common bedroom,
trying to focus on something else than thinking of him probably fucking another
girl.
As he entered the room behind you, your eyes moved up to the wall in front of
you, but your head remained still. You closed your eyes and clenched your teeth
together, listening to him shuffle, still enraged. You forced yourself to
remain calm as you took a deep breath and momentarily relaxed.
He was taking a long time behind you. You assumed he was undressing and getting
ready for bed.
As he remained mute, you anger continued to fuel, as he hadn’t said anything,
not even an apology.
You felt him climb onto the mattress behind you. You swore in your mind, he good knew you were upset and he was
going to bed anyway. Fuck
you, Evans, you muttered to yourself in your thoughts.
But his arm slithered along your waist.
You huffed as he moved your long hair to the side. He came against you from
behind, also under the covers. You closed your eyes as his breath hit your neck,
then his lips, kissing you softly once and resting the side of his face against
your soft skin.
“Are you still mad at me?”
His voice was apologetic and cute. He was trying to suck up.
You subtly shook your head no once, disappointed. He hadn’t apologized
yet.
You didn’t respond as your eyes returned to the screen you held. You left him
behind you, not wanting to give him the time of day.
As he waited for you to move or speak, his fingers squeezed your side gently,
attempting to flirt and comfort. He watched you breathing as your side rose and
collapsed slowly, but you said nothing.
You read the same sentence again, trying so hard to pay attention. Maybe
the next page would help…
“Babe” he started, “I’m sorry. Please…”
You could hear him shuffle behind you. His hand came off your waist and
you heard his muffled voice, possibly rubbing his face from exhaustion.
“Please, listen to me, Y/N. We can’t do this all night.”
His hand returned to you and his fingers gently pulled at your hair.
“C’mon, babe. Talk to me.”
He kissed your warm neck again, trying to make up for your conversation
earlier – a conversation that would obviously haunt him. You weren’t having his
apology… Yet.
Attempting to seduce you, he ran his full red lips across your soft pale
skin, breathing heavily. His open lips closed on your neck as he kissed slowly,
then again, and again in different spots, leaving a small trail of wet.
It tickled you, but you stiffened, closing your eyes and trying to
ignore his touch.
“You are so beautiful. Your smell is… incredible. I can’t help but kiss
you.”
There was a growl to his voice. It was dark and raspy. You always had a
weakness for it.
You felt his warm wet tongue on the back of your neck as he used it to run over
your skin, closing his lips again and turning the licks into french kisses on your
neck.
You couldn’t deny, it felt amazing. His smell was incredible
too and his touch was heavenly. Maybe make-up sex was the answer you were
looking for…
You decided to see how far he would go to seduce you. He would have to try much
harder than this…
As he tried to convince you, he whispered “Come on babe.” You got
chills but didn’t show the start of your arousal. You wanted to let out a moan
desperately, but you held back.
As he continued to kiss your neck and shoulder, his fingers slid down
your arm and inched under the blanket. His hand reached around and over your
dress, found your slim stomach. He moved his fingers a few times, feeling your
muscle and then slowly bunching the material together in his hand. He was
testing you.
His lips were still grazing the skin on your neck, and you knew your
goosebumps were visible. It was just a matter of time before he saw them,
realizing how his touch was affecting you and ultimately how aroused you were.
He moved his crotch into your ass from behind and you could easily feel
it. He was hard. He wanted you so badly…
You pictured it in your mind. You pictured the way he stroked it for you. You
pictured licking and sucking on it. Even his cock was beautiful.
His bottom lip tickled you as it moved across your skin. You opened your
neck for him.
You tiny movement got his attention immediately and he opened his eyes. He
could see the chills that covered your arm. He smirked and continued to arouse
you with his mouth. And you weren’t quite resisting anymore, but it seemed as
though you weren’t giving in yet, either.
Your eyes were closed as you let him touch you. Your mouth came open and
a small popping sound was heard as your lips came apart. You licked over them,
wanting his lips on yours.
His fingers moved back and forth teasing the skin on you belly, testing your
patience. He released the bunched sundress and it remained in place. His hand
moved under the material, slithering up your skin until he found your breast.
His fingers opened and he caressed over it, then gripped it gently. He squeezed
and felt it over, until your nipple became hard under his hand.
Your head started to roll as your book fell flat onto the mattress in front of
you.
He watched as your head fell down and under his neck.
It was almost as if he had power over you. He smirked proudly.
As you lay on your sides against each other, he let out a type of growl,
realizing you were giving into his touch and knowing he could have you.
He groped and groped at your tit from behind, using the perfect amount of pain
to please you. The beg to his kisses became forceful with intent. He opened his
mouth wider making smacking noises on purpose, fully aware his seduction was
working.
He dragged his lips across your skin, pushing the spaghetti strap off with his
mouth. The gentle fall of the strap onto your bare skin gave you even more
chills and you exhaled loudly with the sensation.
“Mmmmm, Chris…” you murmured slowly.
Chris’ hand moved up to your naked shoulder and rest there comfortably
as he guided you to lay back, kissing you skin as he went. He knew he needed to
cover your mouth quickly before you might vocally resist.
And so he did.
Your lips came together and rolled, as his head came down over yours,
crawling on top of you and dominating over you.
As you kissed, his fingers moved up your arm slowly, following it until
he reached your wrist. He gripped it and pulled, guiding your hand over your
head. He held it in place as he followed your other arm and brought it together
with the first.
He crossed your wrists and continued to kiss you as you let out tiny moans from
his guiding actions.
You had to admit, you loved his kink, and even though you may still have been
mad at him, you couldn’t deny he knew how to turn you on.
Finally his lips came off of yours, but not off your body. As you
breathed deep, his open mouth kissed and sucked on you, moving down your chin
and onto your chest. His kisses were missed between licks and little bites. His
hand gathered the dress material in one hand and his mouth quickly skipped from
your chest to your belly as he held the dress up and continued with wet open
mouth kisses.
“Chris…” you whispered, as you could feel his intent. But it was no use
stopping him even for a second, even if you wanted to, which you didn’t. He
kept working his way downward with his mouth, across your warm naked flesh,
until he hit panties.
You gladly opened your legs for him.
Your red lace material was exposed as he pulled the covers back off your body.
“Chris, hey…” you said louder, but it was too late. His mouth was already
eating you though your panties.
His mouth closed on the material, soaking it with his saliva. You could
feel the heat from his warm mouth even through the panties and the sensation
alone made your cunt burn.
He collected her flesh in his lips and prepared her for what was about to come,
pulling slowly and releasing quickly. His mouth came against the silky material
and he bit gently again, only this time, using teeth.
You let out small bursts of air as his mouth came back to you, worshipping your
pussy. Moans came from your lips as your eyes were closed and your body started
to move for him sexually. Your hips pivoted up into his mouth and you twisted
and turned slightly. He bit you and held as you moaned from the pleasure just
the way you liked and just the way he loved to give.
His fingertips came to the side of your panties and he pulled the wet
material to one side.
“Chris, for fuck’s sake…” you whined.
You bit your lip and gasped as he tongued between your lips, then took
your clit in his mouth. He sucked on it soft at first and then built up pulling
pressure as he sucked.
You were sweet, tender and willing, moving your legs apart for him further and
moaning loudly.
His tongue trailed between your lips, moving deeper and deeper, wiggling lower
while licking. And then he moved deeper and pushed inside. The burning of your
cunt made his wet strong tongue feel cool inside of you.
“Oh, fuck….” you hissed in satisfaction, needing more and wanting him to fuck
you with his tongue. But just as he knew you loved to be teased, he licked up
again, all the way back to your clit.
You gasped and breathed out deep for him, as he loved to hear you in
your arousal.
However, Chris was busy below and didn’t look up.
He worked steadily on your pussy, eating slowly and enjoying every drop you
gave to him, diving deep and teasing your cunt, then licking back up to your
clit.
“You’re fucking delicious, Y/N” he hummed in between his licks, looking up at
you for a second.
Both sets of his fingers went to the top of your panties line on your
hips. He scrunched as much material as he could before pulling down. It wasn’t
until he was ready to remove them entirely, that his lips pulled away from your
cunt just to race back as soon as they were out of the way.
You lifted your hips in the air as he removed your panties.
He buried his face and tongue as deep as he could into your pussy again.
You looked down to see him enjoying your taste.
Your head fell back onto the bed.
“Chris, I’m… Gonna… Cum..” you whimpered softly, biting on your lower lip.
That was his cue. He knew it was time.
He french kissed your pussy quickly. He pulled himself away and got on
his knees, grabbing his erection, ready to push in.
He watched below as his hot red cock slowly moved between your lips and
penetrated your pink flesh. As your wet pussy sucked on his skin as he pulled
out, he watched completely aroused by the site as you stretched for him.
“Fuck…” Chris closed his eyes and gasped as he entered you for the
second time.
He opened his blue eyes and looked to your face. You watched each others
eyes while he entered and pulled out slowly.
He leaned over you while one of his hands gripped your wrists, unnecessarily
forcing them to stay above your head. The other quickly went to your neck and
he squeezed you slightly. Your eyes excitedly opened from delight of his grasp.
You whined for him as he entered you, and held you down. Your chin came up as
you enjoyed his fingers around your slim throat. You were whining for him on
and on.
Seeing your need, Chris leaned down as he repeatedly pushed and pulled
inside of you gently. His mouth came open and your tongues met. Your lips came
together on each others, and then parted slowly.
“..I’m sorry..” he whispered into your mouth.
You hardly remembered what he was apologizing for.
Your mouth remained. You let out another loud moan and motioned for
another kiss. Your bodies were slightly bouncing together with his pushing. You
were already breathing heavy, and wanting to come badly.
“Chris…” you licked your lips. “Harder..”
You gasped and couldn’t help but want to run your fingers over his skin.
So you attempted to free yourself from his grip, but he immediately forced your
wrists back down. You opened your mouth to speak but he gripped your neck
tighter.
You choked once from surprise and whimpered loudly.
“To whom do you belong, Y/N?” he whispered directly into your ear.
You whimpered again.
“To you..” you murmured quietly. “LOUDER”
Chris ordered, squeezing your throat tightly. “TO
YOU, CHIRS!!” you screamed his name and Chris smiled proudly. “Yes.
You belong to me, Y/N. You’re mine” he pushed hardly into your dripping
pussy.
His breath trembled as you finished another kiss.
“I’m fucking sorry, babe…” Chris whispered once again. “You’re the only woman
in my life”.
He took a deep breath and knew he couldn’t hold on for much longer.
“Come for me, Y/N… come on me. Squeeze me… Come..” he whispered out of breath.
And you were already there.
You moaned and moaned loudly as you stared into each others eyes. Your sweet
moans turned to high loud whines, as he felt you squeeze on him tight. You held
your breath and froze as you came. He pushed into you hard and deep watching you.
He gripped your neck tight for your enjoyment. His deep penetration had made
you come hard and slowly, allowing him to enjoy every bit of movement inside as
you squeezed on him.
“Fuck! Chris! Yes!!! YEEES!” you screamed for him.
After he was sure you had finished, he dropped his head pushing in
slowly and hard, enjoying the feeling of being in your completely soaked wet
cunt. His sight came back to your face as you relaxed. He watched you as he penetrated you after your orgasm.
But then, to your surprise, he slowly pulled out and crawled off your
body. He went to your side with a full erection and lay down.
You were amazed. You lay frozen in silence and watched as he placed his
boxers back on in the bed beside you, covering his wet thick hard cock.
He turned to you, smirking. Your face announcing your surprise.
Chris snickered.
“And this is about to happen when you will say ‘I forgive you’.”
Summary: Sebastian Stan takes dance lessons. He wants to
impress his beloved woman (reader). One day he comes back home really late. His
girlfriend awaits, really angry that he’s late again. She asks him to show her
what he had taught at lessons, so he agrees. It ends in obvious way…
Word Count: 1999
Warnings:smut, unprotected sex
Author: Beast
You were mad.
You were full of anger.
It wasn’t first time when he was late.
You looked at the clock. Half past ten p.m.
“Dammit, Sebastian” you sighed under your breath.
Dressed in a well-fitted cobalt dress reaching to
your knees and dark high heels you took a seat on the leather couch, crossing
your legs nicely. You checked your phone, but there was nothing. No messages,
no calls.
You rolled your eyes and got up. You decided to
walk out at the balcony with a spectacular view at the suburbs. You put hands
on the balustrade and took a deep breath with a fresh, cold air.
The building was located on a hill.
From the outside this house looked
intimate and cozy. It has been built with spruce wood and had red pine wooden
decorations. Small, rounded windows let in plenty of light and have been added
to the house in a fairly asymmetrical pattern.
The house was equipped with a large
kitchen and two bathrooms, it also had a spacious living room, four bedrooms, a
small dining room and a large garage.
The building was fairly rounded in
shape. The house was half surrounded by stylish gardens.
The second floor was bigger than the
first, which created a stylish overhang around half the house.
The roof was low, triangular, but one
side was longer than the other and was covered with red roof tiles. Two large
chimneys sat at either side of the house. Several small windows let in just
enough light to the rooms below the roof.
The house itself was surrounded by a
gorgeous garden, including various trees, bushes, flowers and a large pond.
Finally, at 11 p.m., you’ve heard a
keys in a lock.
You improved your dress and went to
the living room, where you decided to wait at him.
Sebastian walked in, with a smile,
panting. He was holding a bouquet of red roses in his hand.
“I’m terribly sorry, Y/N, I know, I
know, I’m late again..” he said and gave you his best smile. “This is for you”
brunette handled the bouquet to you.
You took it into your hands, but you
shook your head slightly.
“Sebastian… You always say the same.
That this is the last time..” you sighed sadly. “I was waiting with a dinner.”
You looked down at the roses. “Thank
you, they are beautiful. You know what I like, but it doesn’t change a fact I’m
disappointed once again.”
He nodded and walked after you to the
kitchen, where you put flowers to a vase.
He slowly wrapped his arms around your
waist from behind.
“You know that I am really sorry, Y/N”
he whispered into your ear before he kissed your nape.
“Yes” you reached your free hand back
and stroked over his unshaven cheek. “But you need to understand, that I’m
missing you everytime we’re apart.”
Sebastian sighed deeply again and
forced you to turn back to face him.
“Y/N, please, darling…” he
whispered, leaning down to kiss your lips, but you gently pushed him away.
“No, Seb. No..” with agile movement
you slipped out of his arms and walked back to the living room. “Tell me..
Where have you been? What has stopped you for so long, huh?” you crossed your
hands over your chest, standing with your back to him.
You heard he also entered the room.
“I was at the dance lesson, I’ve been
telling you about it” his voice was strong, but calm at the same moment.
You snorted.
“Ha! I bet you were trained by some…
saxy, young instructor!” you shook your head slightly.
Suddenly, you heard his laughter.
“What’s so funny, Seb?!” you
immediately turned around to him.
“You’re nothing but jealous” Sebastian
was leaning his back against the door frame casually, his hands were crossed
over his chest. “I knew it! Gotcha, Y/N.”
You felt like redness approached your
cheeks.
“I… No! It’s not that, Seb!” you
turned around and left the room, taking a direction to the balcony. He followed
you.
You took a deep breath as you walked
at the fresh air, trying to relax.
You felt his strong rough hands on
your bare shoulders.
“You know that there’s no one else in
my life but you” he whispered into your ear.
You shivered at the timbre of his
voice.
“Yea…” you muttered quietly, feeling
his hand moved up to your left cheek.
He forced you to turn your head to
him.
“I love you, Y/N” he said firmly, then
he kissed your lips.
You almost melted into the kiss, but
you put hands at his chest and gently pushed back.
“Stop it for now. Okay. Show me what
did you learn then” you asked, rising your eyebrow up.
He blinked.
“What..?” Sebastian asked with a
hesitation.
“You heard what I said” you smired
rudely. “C’mon, Seb.”
He was hesitating for a moment. But he
gave a slight nod and grabbed your hand. He pulled you back to the living room.
“Like you wish, honey” he smiled.
Sebastian turned on the radio.
He had a good luck, on the radio there
was a song called Hungry Eyes by Eric Carmen.
You couldn’t help but giggle a bit.
Sebastian approached you and he put
his hands on your waist.
“Put your hands on my shoulders” he advised.
You did as he was asking for.
He made the distinctive hip movement.
“It’s called Cuban Motion.. Or
something like that” he laughed shortly so did you. “Try to do it.”
You tried your best to repeat his
movements.
“Yes, that’s it, Y/N!” Sebastian
smirked proudly.
After few minutes, you both were
dancing, embracing each other tightly, with a swing in your hips.
“It’s called the dance of love” he
murmured against your lips while his hands were moved slowly at your butt.
“SEB!” you whimpered quietly, but you
didn’t protest any further.
He leaned down to you and kissed you
as passionately as he could.
When he stopped, you looked into his
eyes to see a little sparkles of lust in them.
“I missed you..” you whispered.
“Me too, babe..” he said, panting a
bit.
Without any more words, he took you
into his arms and picked you up.
You whimpered but let him to do it.
You wrapped legs around his hips to support yourself from falling.
He laid you on the couch, pinning you
down.
You felt a few kisses peck at your
shoulders, moving up to your neck. You moaned softly and turned your head to
the other side giving Sebastian more access. He sucked a hickey on the base of
your neck and gently caressed it with his tongue. You felt his hand grip the
material of your dress and pull it past your stomach, before running his hands
over the exposed skin. Your abdomen contracts at his touch making you gasp as
he continues to abuse your neck.
He asked you to lean up a bit, so he
unzipped your dress and helped you to pull it over your head and tossing it
aside.
He brought his lips to yours and
kissed you passionately while bringing his hands up to massage your bare chest.
He coaxed your mouth open by licking your bottom lip and slid in his tongue
with ease. Your hand cupped his face and the other entangled into his hair as
the kiss became more heated.
Sebastian broke away and you gasped
for air. His tongue trailed down to your jaw and neck before stopping at your
taut nipple. He pressed down and sucked while his hand continued to knead your
other mound. Your chest lifted from the bed as your breathing deepened at the
pleasure he was giving you. He released your breast from his lips and latched
onto the other and continued his actions.
When he was satisfied with the pink
marks on your chest he then dragged his tongue down to your stomach, leaving a
wet trail on your torso. Sebastian’s hands pulled down your panties in one
swift movement and you were left naked and breathless under him. Your thighs
instinctively spread and he rested comfortably between them and began kissing
your stomach and rubbing circles on your waist with his thumb.
Sebastian moved down to face your now
dripping core. He smirked and looked up at you before saying “So wet already
baby?”
You bit your lip in slight embarrassment and shifted your eyes away from his
gaze. He chuckled quietly and placed his warm hands on your thighs, running
them up and down.
You whimpered as you felt his tongue push against your clit and flick it across
your bud. Your hand moved down your body to grip his soft locks as he slowly
swirled his tongue around and lightly sucked on the sensitive area.
“Seb… Yes…” you moaned into the
air.
He continued to alternate between long, tender licks and sharp flicking
movements which brought you closer to the edge.
He moved his tongue to your dripping
entrance and he pushed it inside, flicking it against your soft core. You were
moaning louder and louder, his name mixed in with your pleas to continue his
actions. He rubbed your clit with his thumb as he continued to move his tongue
in and out of you.
“I need ya..” you moaned quietly, tugging on his hair gently.
Sebastian lifted, kissing his way up your body.
Your impatient hands undone his belt and he helped you to unzipped his fly.
Brunette quickly took off his pants and shirt.
He pressed his lips to yours as he
pushed the tip of his dick inside you gently, the whimper you let out made his
arms quiver at either side of your head, and you held onto the side of his face
so you could kiss him even deeper, while he filled you further and further.
“That’s sooo good” you moaned, parting your lips and closing your eyes.
He started off slower than usual, moaning low, and drawing equally as blissful
sounds from you as you closed your eyes, and he watched your lips fall open and
your chest rise as you arched back.
“So beautiful” he got out, attaching his mouth to your exposed neck and tending
to the flesh yours, making you rise your hips up to meet his steady thrust, and
causing him to grunt out a curse. You picked up the pace, bodies moving
together, gripping each other hard and in no rush for it to end.
But you felt that knot start in your stomach, and your lower half began to
tense, your nails in his forearm told him you were close and he was glad.
Sebastian started thrusting with more vigorously, pushing one of her knees down
flush to the couch so he could hit the deepest angle.
“Oh, Seb!” you moaned, tossing your
head back. Your cries of heightened pleasure filled the room and the sounds
made him hot with satisfaction. Close himself, he let out a loud groan of
pleasure when you tensed, then began to spasm around him, legs shaking, back
arching.
“I love you, I love you” you repeated, breathlessly, holding onto his face
while he pushed on to his own release, so you could watch when he spilled into
you.
“FUCK” Sebastian swore when he came, brow furrowing, mouth falling open as he
filled you up, making you whimper with approval.
“Jesus” his arms gave up, and he fell onto you resting his head on your chest
while you both breathlessly tried to come to your senses.
You stroked his back dazedly, feeling him still inside you until he was ready
to pull out and collapse onto his back beside you.
Exhausted, he pulled you over for a long kiss, holding on to the side of your
face and stroking his thumb over your cheekbone.
“I love you..” you whispered nuzzling to his chest.
“I love you too, Y/N” Sebastian smiled, looking deeply into your eyes.
Words: 1314 Warnings: a little bit of cursing Summary: Bucky wants to take a flight to Bucharest, unfortunately
at the airport there are problems because of his metal limb. Sam and Steve need
to calm their friend down, but it all goes wrong.. Requested by: anonymous Gif:x
Author: Beast
The terminal gate had a
large sitting area with the generic airport rows of chairs that were stuck
together, some of which were already filled with a mix of waiting passengers, a
few of them cheerfully optimistic while some looked irritated. The wide, glass
windows afforded a great view of the planes outside.
Bucky was sitting at
the chair, his legs crossed nicely as he was checking his phone and email.
He cursed and checked his watch.
„I’m gonna kill ‘em” he
grunted under his breath.
Standing up to stretch,
he looked around the terminal gate and noticed that the number of people had
dwindled. Bucky resisted the temptation to lick his lips, a nervous
habit that he’d never lost.
He spotted Sam and
Steve several minutes later.
“You both are late.
AGAIN” Bucky crossed his arms over his chest. “I’ve been waiting for fucking two
hours!
Steve approached Bucky
and put his large hand at man’s shoulder.
“I’m so sorry, Buck.
There was a huge traffic jam” blonde said in a soft voice, trying to calm his
buddy down.
Bucky only rolled his
eyes.
“Fine. Can we go now? I
don’t wanna miss a flight”.
Steve nodded and
pulling out his documents, with Sam and Bucky by his side, he went to the airport
check-in.
When their documents had
been inspected, guys went in the direction of security’s machine to check upon
metal stuff in their luggage.
The closer they were,
the more stressed Bucky was.
“Steve, shit, I won’t
pass it, ya know..” Bucky gently pointed at his left arm, carefully covered by
a grey hoodie.
“Easy, Buck, we’re
gonna make it” Steve patted his friend’s back, trying to give Bucky his
support.
As soon as the trio
stopped in front of the machine, they gave their bags to one of the guards to
let them check it.
After a while, the tall
man asked Steve to go through a metal detector.
Steve went through it
without any problems and as soon as he did, he turned to gave Bucky a look.
He knew his friend was a bit terrified.
Sam also went through the
detector without any issues.
And then it was Bucky’s
turn.
“Sir?” the tall guard
looked at Bucky with a suspicious gaze. “Is everything alright? You can do it
now.”
Bucky nodded nervously
and after several deep breaths he slowly stepped through the machine.
As soon as he did, the
detector started to beep like a crazy, signaling presence of metal with flashing of a
little red light.
Another security guard approached
Bucky and started to search him down.
“Pockets are clear” he
said to other man dressed in an uniform.
It was until guard
touched Bucky’s metal arm through his hoodie. Man frowned and glared up at
Bucky.
“Sir. We need you to
pull up your sleeve, please” guy said slowly, looking carefully at Bucky.
Barnes sighed deeply
and gave a brief look to Steve, who only nodded.
Bucky slowly rolled up
his sleeve, revealing his metal limb.
Two other security
guards came to check upon Bucky’s metal arm.
“Uhm.. Sir.. Is that
real or fake?” one of men, an older dude with glasses asked politely, blinking
few times.
Bucky hesitated and as
annoyed as he was, he mumbled quietly.
“Real.”
Guards gathered
themselves in a little circle, whispering something among each other.
“I knew it’ll end up like
this, Steve” Sam leaned to blonde man and chuckled softly.
“Shhh, Sam, not now”
Steve raised his hand to give his friend a sign to be quiet.
Bucky was still
standing in a place. He felt like an animal caught in a snares. Feeling glances
of other people, who were looking at him out of curiosity, Bucky growled
loudly.
“Ekhem. Shall we?” he
gave an anxious look to the older guard.
Man nodded and took a
deep breath.
“I am sorry sir, I am afraid
we cannot let you through with that metal.”
Bucky blinked and
instinctively looked at Steve with an imploring glance.
“I have to go with my
friends” Barnes felt like an idiot saying this. “We have a flight to Bucharest.”
Was he trying to
explain himself?!
Steve approached them
and smiled gently.
“Yes. He’s with us. We
have very important meeting there and we can’t miss this flight” Steve has shown
his ticket to guards. “Please.”
The older man shook his
head.
“I am sorry sir, it’s
the main rule and we have to obey it.”
Steve was about saying something,
when other guard cleared his throat.
“Sir” man looked at
Bucky, “is there something you can do with this… metal limb?”
Bucky blinked and shook
his head.
“No. Don’t think so, for fuck’s sake..”
“Oh yes, he can!” it
was no one else but Sam who stand next to Steve. “Buck, you can reattach it.”
“Oh, for sure, little
fucker!” Bucky growled aloud, causing the guards gave him an odd glances. “Ya
know I can’t do it now!”
Sam giggled.
“Easy, man, trying to
give ya some idea” Falcon shrugged with a cheeky grin on his lips.
Oh, how much Bucky was
hating that grin!
It caused his rage
increased within seconds.
“Fuck you, Sam!” Bucky
blew a hit in Falcon’s shoulder, but Sam blocked his hit.
Guards immediately came
in between two men to separate them from each other.
“EASY!” the older man
shouted. He turned his face to Bucky. “Is there any chance for you to reattach
that metal limb now?” he asked.
“I’ve been telling you
that no! For fuck’s sake, are you deaf, man!?” Bucky jerked, trying to free his
hand from grasp of security guards.
Falcon only laughed,
looking how frustrated Bucky was.
“You can try to put
your hand up in the air and go through that machine again!” he laughed from his
own joke. “Maybe it’ll work, huh?”
Steve punched Sam’s
shoulder, making an angry face and narrowing his brows.
“Sam, stop, don’t make
it worse!”
But Falcon’s comment
made Bucky yelled loudly.
“Fuck you, Wilson! Why
are you such a cunt, huh!?”
Sam smirked again,
laughing hardly.
“Because I love to piss
ya off, Buck!” he chuckled.
The guards were
thinking for a while.
“Well.. Maybe we can
try to wrap your limb in some material..” one of man suggested.
Steve nodded eagerly.
“Let’s give it a try,
men.”
Few minutes and outbursts
of anger later, Bucky’s arm was wrapped in a large white piece of a material
guards have found in an janitor’s room.
Steve was standing in
front of Bucky.
“Relax, take it easy” Rogers instructed his
friend before the next attempt.
He made a place for
Bucky and gently pushed him ahead.
Sam was standing next
to the guards, awaiting for the event development.
Bucky walked through the detector once again, but he
didn’t succeed. Again, the machine started to beep.
Steve just knew it won’t end properly as soon as he
spotted like Sam took a step ahead in the direction of Bucky and like he was spreading
his arms.
“Go back to the shadow, Winter Soldier! YOU SHALL NOT
PASS!” Sam intoned with a deep voice, trying to sound like Gandalf from Lord of the Rings.
Before Steve barely could say something, Bucky simply
jumped to Falcon and after a while both men were tussling on the floor.
“How dare you, little fucker!” Bucky was yelling,
strangling Sam a bit.
Wilson was blocking each move of Barnes and after a moment
of fight, he managed to kick Winter Soldier off himself.
When Bucky was laying on the ground, gasping for air,
Sam crawled to him and punched him at the shoulder, choking himself with a
laughter.
“I am sorry, man!” Sam rolled at his back, Bucky did
same. “I just had to do it.”
Bucky growled, but after a second he was laughing too.
“Fucker” Bucky playfully punched Sam’s shoulder. “I
hate you.”
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.”
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.
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