Who’s in Charge Here?|| Steve Rogers x Reader Smut

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Summary: You’re new to Avengers but unfortunately, you don’t get well with Captain Rogers, so by every occasion, you’re mean to him and disobey his commands. It’s like this until that one specific night when Steve shows who is in charge at the Tower.  

Warnings: Smut, Language, Unprotected Sex, Oral Sex (male receiving)

Words: 3456

Request by: @themine-ismine

Authors: Rouge & Cass

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This was to have been another boring day.

You got up earlier than ever before, with attend to train a bit before shower.

You did as you planned. Then, you changed clothes for something more casual yet elegant, and you were ready to get downstairs for a breakfast.

Living in Avengers Tower wasn’t easy for you, as a new member. You had a lot to learn in a short period of time, and everyone was expecting a lot from you. But you gritted the teeth and tried to hold on.

Steve frowned as soon as he spotted you in the dining room. He was wearing sweatpants and a simple t-shirt that was emphasizing his well-built torso.
“You know this is not a fashion show, kid,” he said, eyeing you from head to toe as he crossed arms on his chest.

Steve expected a lot from you, he wanted you to keep up with the team. For him, you were just a kid among adults, so he tried his best to temper your stubbornness, and to improve your skills.

A roll of your eyes had to be enough as the answer for him. “Whatever. I wanna feel comfortable,” you shrugged as you took a sip of your tea. “Have ya seen Banner? He asked me for help in the laboratory,” you explained shortly, focusing on a bread that you were cutting.

“Yes, I met him today and he doesn’t need you anymore. I took care of this. You will spend the day with me and Bucky at the gym. You need to improve yourself if you want to stay here,” Steve told you and he started to make himself a coffee. “And better change clothes. I don’t wanna see you in those during the training. Do you understand?”

You cocked your brow, being already exhausted by his words.
“What’s wrong with them? I won’t change anything only because you want me to, Mr Cap-Know-It-All-Rogers,” you snorted, taking a bite of your sandwich. “I don’t wanna train. I did after waking up, I don’t think another round is necessary.”

You aren’t the one that decides here. You want to keep up with the team, so you have to work on this. If you won’t, you will be kicked out,“ he warned as he rolled his eyes.
"So better cooperate or go pack your stuff now because we’re not gonna keep you in here when you get tired after a five-minute run,” he summed up and walked past you.
“Better warm up before training. I won’t go easy on you,” Steve added before leaving dining room.

You stopped chewing the sandwich and simply threw rest of it on the plate.
“What an asshole,” you mumbled to yourself as you quickly finished your tea.

You got back to your room.
After quick look into your closet, you decided to put black leggins and grey tank top on.
Then you headed downstairs, straight to the gym.

As you were waiting for Captain to show up, you started doing some push-ups.

“Hey, kid! Don’t overwork yourself!” Bucky laughed happily, and smiling at you, he quickly decided to join you in doing push-ups.
“What are you doing here, Y/N?” He asked, looking at you briefly, then he used his metal hand to do some one hand push-ups.

You only smirked.
“Stop showing off your strength, Barnes!”

When you finished another push-ups round, you sat on the mattress, taking deep breaths.

You also decided to explain the situation to Bucky.
“Our beloved, infallible Captain has ordered me to come to the gym, so here I am,” you shrugged.

Bucky sat next to you and giggled.
“Don’t worry, it’s only Steve,” he shrugged.

“I must say, I am impressed,” Steve said as he just entered the gym and looked at you and Bucky. “Finally you did what I asked you about. Now! Butts up, both of you. Buck, you can do what you want, and Y/N, you’re gonna train with me.”

Bucky smiled and pet your shoulder.
“I wish you luck, kid.”

Steve smirked at you.
“Ready?”

You got up lazily.
“No. I would rather do this with our super assassin than with you.”
Your reply was full of malice but you didn’t care.

You crossed arms on your chest, glaring up at Steve.
“So?”

“What do you mean by ‘so’? Come on, little bunny, attack me,” he smiled at you.
“Unless you are scared of me,” Steve mocked only to motivate you.

As lazily as you could you approached him and punched his arm. “Here ya go, fear me,” you murmured.

Steve raised his eyebrow, looking at you.
“Seriously, kid?”

He then grabbed back of your neck and quickly knock you down. Steve pressed his knee to your back.
“That was so easy that it’s funny. Comfortable, kid?” He asked sarcastically, smiling at you. “Do you realize it’s not some kind of a game, don’t you?”

You hissed, the sharp pain ran through your lower back as he pressed it with his knee.
“Get off me, Rogers,” you snorted loudly, struggling to free yourself. “I know all this. But I have 0 motivation. You won’t make me obedient by constant screams and lectures, get it?” You almost yelled, trying to turn your head aside.

Steve pressed his knee to your back even harder.
“Then better find motivation, because no one is gonna babysit you during the fight. This is not some kind of game, you are a superhero now and yet you act like a spoiled brat. I am not gonna tolerate this in my team,” he growled at you.

“Wo-ho… Steve, pal. Calm down or you will break her in half,” Bucky stepped in, trying to stop his friend. “This is not the way, pal.”

When you finally freed yourself, you rolled on your back and breathed deeply.

Then you got up and threw Steve an angry glance.
“Go fuck yourself, Rogers, because you’re unbearable!” You screamed at him.

You turned around and wiped the tear that formed in the corner of your eye quickly, so none of them could see it.

After that you grabbed your stuff and left the gym.

Bucky looked at Steve and shook his head, then he ran after you.
“Y/N! Y/N! Wait!” Bucky called after you and soon caught you up.
“Hey, are you okay? He didn’t hurt you, right?” Bucky asked with a worried voice.

Even if Bucky was an emotionless, killing machine in his past, suffering of others wasn’t a thing that he was just about to ignore then.

“Hey, need a big supersoldier hug?” Bucky asked, trying his best to cheer you up.

You instinctively nuzzled to him, trying to wrap arms around his torso.
“I hate him,” you explained openly, “I really do. He trests me like this since the very beginning. I hate him. He thinks he knows everything but truth is he can’t even cope with his past, and he uses me as a fucking training bag. He openly humiliates me in front of others. But he is no one to me. You should be our leader, not him,” you cried briefly.

Bucky blinked and hugged you tightly.
“God, doll. You make me blush. Please, I know Steve for a really long time. He just wants you to keep up with us. You are young, beautiful and new here,” man explained, petting your hair. “I have an idea. Tony organizes some kind of little team party. You should join us this evening. There will be snacks, beer, it will be nice. What do you say?” Bucky asked and put hand to your cheek, forcing you to look at him.

You let out a deep sigh but nodded.
“Okay. I can give it a shout. But if he will be somewhere near, I swear to Thor, I will leave,” you said firmly. “See you then, Bucky.”


Bucky walked you to the living room, where the party was taking place.
“Go on and have some fun, and don’t worry, doll. It will be okay, Steve will be a good boy. Now excuse me, I need to go and annoy Tasha for a bit,” Barnes winked at you and quickly walked away.

Steve saw you and waved his hand.
“Hey, Y/N, come here,” he said with smile.

However, you passed him by, pretending he wasn’t there.

You were completely not in a mood for the party, and especially for Steve and his problems.

You approached a bar that was set up in one of the corners, and you took a seat at the high chair, ordering yourself a glass of whiskey.
You crossed legs, guarding your skirt to not go too high along your thighs.

Steve joined you few minutes later.
“Hey, you are ignoring me, why?” Rogers asked, looking at you. “I saw that you came here with Bucky. Are you two a thing?” Steve asked you next question, he sounded a bit frustrated.

You looked at him with the corner of your eye, then you leant to the bartender.
“Can you tell this guy to leave me alone?”

Man behind the bar only smiled at your words, and gave another glass to Steve.

You turned head, you searched for Bucky.
“Maybe. None of your business.”

Steve offered you his hand and smiled at you softly.
“Please, come with me. I won’t hurt you, I swear to Thor. I won’t do anything this time, I just wanna talk.”

“You’ve talked today. I came here to have fun, not to listening to another lecture by you, Mr Know-It-All,” you reminded, “now you can go look for your Sharon, I bet I saw her somewhere here…” You grinned widely. “I am still impressed how she can even cope with someone like you.”

“It’s not gonna be a lecture. Please? Oh, come on! I am not interested in her at all, I have someone else on my eye…” Steve sighed deeply. “Please, Y/N. Come with me.”

Finally, you emptied your glass and got up from the chair, smoothing your frilled skirt.
“You have 10 minutes,” you said simply as you looked at him

Steve grabbed your hand and led you at one of an empty corridors. It was partly dark and quiet.

“Do you even know how annoying you are? You just came here and you think you can do whatever you want,” Steve muttered and suddenly pinned you to the wall. “Look at yourself, such a beauty. You just provoke me with all those skimpy clothes, even this dress now. You drive me crazy every day, doll,” Steve whispered right into your ear. “And you know what? There is no Sharon nor anyone else who could catch my eye like you did. I could watch you every day.”

You blinked.

In first moment you didn’t know what to do.
You weren’t sure if you should start screaming for help nor just punch his jaw and run away.

Yet, you blushed a bit as his words.
“First of all, it’s not a dress. Actually, it’s a skirt,” you explained. “And secondly, I am afraid you’re drunk, Steven…” You whispered.

Somehow you were afraid of this man, even if you knew he wouldn’t hurt you, ever.

“I need to give you some lesson, girl. I can’t get drunk due to the supersoldier serum perk,” he smiled at you. “You have no idea how frustrating it is to know that you are here, that I may lose you one day. I tried to make you leave but you are just too fucking stubborn,” Steve growled and moved to your neck. “At the same time, you are so beautiful that I have problems with controlling myself. I am so sorry if I hurt you today, I never meant this, Y/N,” Steve purred and kissed your neck gently.

Your muscles tensed within second when his lips touched your sensitive skin. You bite your lip to hold the moan on.
“So, why you wanted to talk to me now?” You asked slowly, pressing your back more to the cold wall.

He laughed and put his forehead on your shoulder.
“Really, Y/N? Okay, so maybe this will be a good answer for you…”

After these words Steve pressed his lips to yours in a deep kiss, his hands traveled to your hips.

You were cut off by the kiss, and you didn’t pretest at all.

You let him kiss you the way he wanted, you let him slip his tongue into your mouth, and surprisingly, you did enjoy it.

Steve growled into the kiss and then picked you up.
“This will be fun,” he smiled and carried you to his room.

There he threw you on the bed and climbed on top of you.
“Shall we see what are you hiding under this Skirt?” Steve teased.

“Hey, hey, slow down!“ You couldn’t help but giggle.

You pushed him off of yourself and you got up. When he sat at the edge of the bed, you stood between his legs.

"I don’t know. You were rude to me today,” you summarized, “I don’t know if you deserved any of this…”

You slowly brushed your thighs, grabbing the hem of your skirt. With a swing in your hips you turned around, revealing upper part of your thighs, just enough for him to notice your panties.

Steve got up and grabbed your hips, pulling you closer. He pressed you against his chest.
“Then I will continue to be rude, sweetheart,” Steve purred into your ear and moved his hand between your legs.

He chuckled.
“Someone is already wet for me, bad girl as always.”

You licked your dry lips and put your palm on his hand, forcing him to rub your pussy through material of your panties.

As you were pressed to him, you could easily feel Steve getting harder, ever through his jeans.

You turned your head a bit to let him kiss you.

Steve covered your mouth with a kiss and smiled.
“You’ve been a very bad girl today, you didn’t listen to things I’ve said, you were really mean to me,” Steve muttered in a low voice.

His hand slowly moved your panties aside, he wasted no time and pushed two fingers inside of you.

Steve hummed happily. “So tight and wet, just for me. I’m gonna fuck you hard tonight, doll. You’re gonna scream my name so loud that whole tower will hear you.”

You took a deep breath, still holding on his hand.

It felt so nice to have his fingers inside, you could already imagine how amazing it will be to have his cock in your pussy.

You forced him to pull his hand back, you slowly licked on his long fingers, humming.

Then you turned around in his arms and without any word you started to undoing his belt, your eyes on his.

Steve watched you carefully.
“You are still a naughty girl. Really naughty girl. On your knees, sweetheart,” he ordered, looking you right in the eyes. “And be a good girl this time.”

You slowly got on your knees and unzipped his fly, licking your lips.

You pulled his half erected cock out of his jeans, and a little smirk crawled onto your mouth.

Even then you could say that he was big. The biggest you’ve ever seen before.

You grabbed his base and pumped it few times before you took him into mouth.

“Now you are good girl. I’m proud,” Steve sighed deeply and moved his hands into your hair, he started to move your head up and down his shaft.
“This feels so good, Y/N. Keep doing this and I will cum,” Steve warned you. You pulled his dick out of your mouth only to spit on him. You pumped your hand few times, from his head to the bottom of his base, spreading your saliva all over his shaft. You pulled his cock up, pressing it to his lower stomach, you licked along his length, using only tip of your tongue. Then you sucked on his tip for a while, only to push his cock deep down your throat while massaging his balls.
You used your free hand to rub your pussy and slip fingers in.

Steve growled and tugged on your hair, pulling you away.
“Sorry, sweetheart, I need to fill this tight, little pussy with my cum,” he mumbled and forced you to lay down on the bed. After that, he slipped his jeans down his legs kicking them aside.

“Let’s see how this little pussy feels around my cock.”
Steve pulled your skirt up, exposing you completely as you managed to get rid of your shirt and bra moment before.

Steve grabbed his member and guided himself slowly into you, moaning deeply as he entered your pussy.

Captain started to trust in a steady pace, holding your hips tightly.
“Fuck, you feel so good, sweetheart. So tight, so wet and all this is mine,” he grunted.

You squeezed your breasts, your eyes never left his.
“God, yes… I didn’t know it can be that amazing, fuck…” you murmured quietly, taking a hold of his strong forearm. “Just like that..” you spit on your fingers and rubbed your pussy while Steve was fucking you. “God, feels so good. Show me how much you’ve wanted it, c’mon!”
The urge of getting fucked nicely was too huge for you, so you dragged your nails down his back as you wrapped your leg around his hip.

“Hope I won’t snap you in a half,” Steve muttered and started to thrust faster, using all of his strength.

His thrusts were so hard that bed started to crack dangerously.

“I’m gonna make you cum so hard, doll,” Steve growled and his hand traveled to your pussy, he pushed two fingers into you. “Nice and full,” he summed up before kissing and biting your neck.

You were moaning deeply, rubbing yourself.
You slipped your second hand into his hair.
“Mmm, that’s it, Steven. Fuck me like you’ve dreamt about since I joined your team,” you encouraged him.

After some time you used all of your strength to push him off of you. You then straddled him, slowly pushing his cock back into your cunt.
You started to rock your hips slowly, basing your hands on his muscular chest to support yourself.

Steve gasped and grabbed your hips so tightly that you knew he will leave bruises. “My good girl. Ride that cook until I cum inside this tight pussy, ride it faster! I am not made of glass,” he smiled, rolling his hips before moving hand between two of you, straight to your clit.
Steve started to slowly rub it, putting some pressure on from time to time.

“Yes! Yes…” You moaned loudly, scratching his chest. “Fuck, I wanna you to cum inside of me,” you said, “fill me to the brim,” you licked your lips.

You were going up and down his cock as fast as you could.

When you felt your walls squeezing his dick, you increased your pace, his name was the only thing to leave your lips.

Steve quickly flipped you over, so he was on top again, he threw your legs on his shoulders, pushing himself even deeper inside your cunt.
“I’m gonna cum, sweetheart. Gonna fill this little pussy. You’ll be mine now.”

His peace was fast and thrusts were deep, soon Steve pushed himself as deep as he only could only to cum deep inside of you, moaning your name loudly.

His name rolled from your mouth as your pussy started to clenching rhythmically around his hard member. You arched your back and rolled head on the pillow.
You rock your hips few more times, trying to catch a proper breath.

You were covered in sweat but you didn’t mind.

Your eyes met his and you reached hands to cup his cheeks.

“You’re a fucker still but well, I gotta admit that was delicious. I guess I will be even more problematic now, just to be punished again,” you winked at him, slipping hand between two of you. Then, you licked your fingers, tasting his cum. “Mmm, someone likes coffee here.”

Steve laughed and shook his head.
“Be a good girl and you will get this on a daily basis, and I won’t kick your ass on training so often,” he teased you, then pulled you closer.
“Let’s rest now,” Steve offered.

You let him put his boxers back on, and when he laid next to you, you simply rested your head on his muscular torso, letting him wrap his strong arm around your waist.
“I’m naked still, Cap,” you teased, “But I’m keen on this idea. But tomorrow it’s gonna be me who will kick your ass on training.

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Sweet Domination || Bucky x Reader smut

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Summary: You like to be sub when Bucky likes to be dom. A sweet play never comes to an end between two of you.

Warnings: Smut, dirty talks, light BDSM

Words: 2379

Author: Rouge & Beast

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The dark room was like a place out of time, a place to rest without consequence. The darkness in that way was a sanctuary, a place to recharge and forget the things the world said had to be done.

The wooden doors opened slowly, quietly. Then a little click and lights went on.

Bucky walked into the bed like it was his own home, kicking off his shoes messily at the door and smiling widely as he dropped something onto the nearest chair. Barnes was never good at hiding surprise and this occasion was no different. The man ran his hands through his hair, quite aware that his attractiveness was enhanced by his more rugged qualities.

You smirked – just a small pouting of the lips; a narrowing of the eyes and a tilting of the head.
“Hi there, handsome.”
You stretched lazily. Alluringly, you would blink your eyes from time to time, allowing your eyelashes to flutter like the wings of a butterfly.

“Fuck, you look so fucking hot…” Bucky swallowed hardly, his steel blue eyes on your body as he laid down next to you.
The charm of your physique stole insensibly upon him. The lines of your body were long, clean and symmetrical. His metal finger trailed along your waist, his glistening eyes still on yours.

You closed your eyes for a second, admiring the moment of pleasure when his metal fingers were traveling up and down your hips. The coldness was a sensation to your skin, little goosebumps appeared in few places and you sucked on your lower lip.
“Mmm, you’re so good to me, Barnes.” You whispered under your breath, slowly rolling on your side, wrapping arm around his neck. “You know how to turn me on, don’t you?” You asked softly against his ear, brushing his bearded cheek with your tender lips.
Your fingers severely tangled in the dark hair of his.

His metal hand squeezed your hip roughly and you couldn’t help but smirk.

“Call me Barnes again and I’ll have to punish your sexy ass, Y/N.”
He told you with a short, wry chuckle, leaning to you and slowly sucking on your pulse point.

You bit your lower lip again and tugged on his hair gently.
“You’ll punish your little doll, Barnes? How rude of you.” You chuckled softly, with a rude grimace on your face as you slowly ran tip of your tongue along your half-opened lips.

He shook his head and kissed you, your tongues were dancing together for a second, then he caught your lip with his teeth and pulled it gently, with a smirk.
“Bad doll. Ain’t it funny. Gotta get punished.”

He slipped his hands beneath your nightgown and tugged your panties down. He rolled on top of you, pinning you completely down to the mattress with his weight. He was kissing wherever he could reach, his palms were wandering over your body.
He knelt between your thighs second later and took his own shirt by the head.

You let out a sigh, admiring his body.
He was muscular, with an almost perfectly symmetrical face. His strong hands held your hips as he stared deep into your eyes. Muscles on his shoulders tensed, beautiful lines popped up.
He could have had almost anyone, he could have had someone with a bigger bust, a smaller waist, blonde hair and more self-confidence. But the only person he has wanted was you. No one else.

You reached your hand and slowly caressed his tensed shoulders, humming softly, looking him deep in the eye.
“You’re so handsome, Barnes.” You teased, slowly cupping your breasts to play with them, giving him a little show. “I was such a naughty, little doll.” You grunted in a deep voice and smirked as you noticed, how he slipped his metal arm into his sweatpants, slowly jerking on his cock. “Mmm… Such a good boy.”

You sucked on your two fingers slowly, still looking at him, then you slipped hand between your thighs to slowly rub over your yet wet clit.

Bucky blushed and hummed, he increased movements on his shaft, even though his pants you could see, how hard he was jerking himself.
“On your knees, little cunt.” He ordered as he got up, kicking his pants off.

You smirked and obediently slipped out of bed, getting down on your knees and taking his hard cock in your hand.

“Do you want it in your mouth, whore?” Bucky asked, his voice was husky, his eyes on you.
You nodded and opened your mouth to take its full length slowly into your throat, your tongue undulating over his warm skin. You gripped his legs and then his firm ass. You were slowly bobbing your head back and forth, your eyes were still on him. You pulled him out of your mouth only to spit on his tip and pumped your hand along his length, spreading your saliva over his cock to make him wetter.

“Good doll.” He moaned and you braced for him to cum in your mouth. He pulled your hair and forcibly you to your feet, stopping his impending orgasm. “On the bed, whore.” He ordered, his voice was cold enough to send shivers down your spine.

You nodded and sit on the edge of the bed, waiting for his next command to comply.

"Spread your fucking legs.” Bucky’s voice was even deeper and you slowly did what he has wanted.

He knelt in front of you, burying his face between your thighs and the only thing you could do was moan his name on and on.
His tongue was swirling along your clit, his metal fingers found their way into your wet core. Your legs started to shaking, you arched your back, instinctively slipping hands into his hair.
Bucky hummed in acceptance and sucked hardly on your pussy, his teeth caught your lips gently and he pulled them a bit, sucking on them at the same time. His other hand cupped your breast and was slowly massaging it.

Soon, you moaned loudly as the wave of pleasure washed over you, the release you’ve been desperately seeking.
“Fuck, Bucky!” You grunted, tugging on his hair and rolling your hips to press your sweet spot to his lips as much as you could.

Bucky swallowed all of your cum, kissing your inner thighs after. He got up, towering over you.

You slid your own hand over you belly and slipped a finger between your pussy lips, into your vagina, and up over your clitoris. You were soaking wet; massaging your finger over your swollen clit wrenched another spasm from you. You withdrew it quickly and licked it, your eyes on Bucky. When you looked down his body, you could easily see a precum glistening on his tip. You licked your lips.
“I want to suck your cock again. May I?” You made puppy eyes, begging him for the thing you were craving the most.

“Yes, you may.” He nodded slightly, smiling at you as he took step back from the bed, making some room for you.

You knelt down in front of him again. You reached out to lick his tip.

“Oh God.” Bucky moaned as his hands finally reached for your head. He held your head still and thrusted his hips at you. You smiled as you opened your lips to let that wet, velvety head slide between them. You closed your lips around it and sucked the precum off. This time there was no doubting his intentions when he started thrusting against your mouth. You let more of it slide in with each forward thrust. You ran your tongue over and around the head as he pulled back and let your tongue slid hard against the underside when he thrusted in. It wasn’t long before you knew Bucky was close to cumming. He knew it too and stepped back before he could.

He pushed you on the bed. Bucky stood between your legs and lowered himself on top of you. His cock slid into you and you brought your legs up around his waist. Bucky started thrusting into you and you could feel the orgasm building up again. You wanted it to go on and on. Then he stopped and pushed your legs down.

“Please, don’t stop!” You begged him.

Bucky just smiled at you and pulled you up into a sitting position. His cock was wet and shiny from your juices and he offered it to me pressing it up toward your face. By this time you were so hot for him that you both knew you’d do anything he wanted. His cock looked so good that you reached over and licked him clean. It tasted of you and as you licked a bead of pre-cum formed on the tip. You licked that off too and sucked him into your mouth. Bucky began thrusting into again, grunting. You could feel how excited he was and knew it wouldn’t be long before he came. You felt him sliding against your tongue and you pulled his hips toward you so you could get it all.

“Don’t stop, cunt.” Bucky groaned as he thrust himself into your mouth. “You feel so good.” His thrusts were coming faster and he shoved his hands into your hair to hold you still. He continued to fuck your mouth and you moaned feeling how much he was enjoying it. Your pussy was flooded with juices and you wanted so badly to cum. Just when you thought he was going to cum in your mouth, he stopped again.

“You know, you’ve been very bad doll, so I don’t know if you deserve this.” He said simply, slipping his cock out of your lips. “Get up.”

He stepped back and reached for the item he had dropped onto the chair earlier. It was white and when he shook it, you could see it was some kind of cloth. He had cut a towel into strips and made four ties out of it. He motioned for you to move down to the end of the bed.

“Sit down.” Bucky commanded, pointing to the chair.

You obediently sat down and he put one of the ties around your right forearm and fastened it to the arm of the chair.

“What are you doing?” You asked.

He didn’t answer but continued with the task of tying your left arm to the left side of the chair. Then he knelt in front of me and you felt him tying your ankles to the legs of the chair.

“Why are you tying me up?” You asked, cold shivers were running down your spine. Bucky and you had discussed tying each other up and had agreed that the activity would require a lot of trust on the tied person’s part.

“I’m just going to show you what happens to bad girls who don’t behave.” Bucky answered and smirked. Now, you were unable to do more than move your upper body forward and scoot a little forward or back against the chair. “You see, when you misbehave, you have to be taught to obey.” He continued. “Now, I am going to have some fun and if you can show me you know how to be good, maybe you can have some fun, too.” He licked his lips, his metal arm jerked on his cock few times.

With that, Bucky knelt in front of you. His head moved forward and his lips encircled one of your nipples. He licked and sucked it to a hard point before he moved to the other one. It received the same treatment and you were moaning before he decided he had enough of that. He trailed his lips down your belly and buried his face in your mound. You scooted forward as far as you could in the chair and pressed your legs against the sides of the chair so he would have better access. He began licking your juices and plunging his tongue into you slit. Your clit was hard and straining toward his mouth when he finally put his lips against it.

“Does that feel good?” Bucky hummed softly.

“You know it does.” You panted at him. “Please, don’t stop.” You were on the verge of cumming again.

He kept his movements until you came all over his bearded mouth. You arched your back as much as you could and when he got up, jerking on his cock, you grinned at him.

“Untie me now, little fucker.” You grunted, pretending to be angry.

“You don’t sound like you have the proper respect for me yet.” Bucky stood looking down at you.

“I’m going to show you how much I respect you if you ever let me go, Buck.” You answered. He chuckled and untied one arm.

You reached the arm up and pulled him down so your lips could meet. Your tongues slid against each other as Bucky untied the other arm. You could see he was still as aroused as you were.

Bucky untied you completely, including your ankles and he yanked you up and into his arms.

He turned you around and shoved you down onto the bed. He reached down before you even quit bouncing and lifted your legs up so your feet were on his shoulders. Bucky rubbed his cock against your pussy and finally thrust deeply into you. You could feel your pussy closing around the hardness it craved.

“Please, don’t stop.,” You begged as he started thrusting. You grabbed handfuls of the sheets and moaned loudly with each thrust. You tried to wait for him but you were just too to wait any longer. Your orgasm was long and powerful and you knew he could feel it as your pussy squeezed his hard cock with each spasm.

“I’m cumming!” Bucky groaned as he thrusted hard into you one more time. You felt the jerks as his cock emptied itself inside you. He released your legs and collapsed on top of you, gasping for air. You closed arms around him and you stayed like that while your heartbeats returned to normal.

You were already thinking about the next time and what you were going to do when it was your turn to tie him up.

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Before You’ll Be Gone|| Stucky Smut

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Summary: Bucky finds the best way to improve Steve’s mood before the mission.

Warnings: Smut

Words: 2372

Authors: Cass & Toro

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It was one of the hardest days in his entire life and he felt blue.
Steve was sitting at the edge of his bed, lurking through some documents. It was when he heard some noises in the kitchen. He frowned but eventually went downstairs to check what happened.

“Ugh! Fucking pan and fucking stove… FUCKING PANCAKES.” Bucky growled to himself and threw the pan across the kitchen. “Okay… if not pancakes than maybe a cake…” He muttered and rubbed his face, he was annoyed. “Parker said that cooking with the book is easy…”

Steve leaned his side against the doorframe.
“What the hell are ya doing, Buck? Who’s gonna tide this mess later?” Steve asked as he looked around.

Stains of oil and flour were everywhere, even at the ceiling. Pan that Bucky threw seconds before was laying on the floor next to the table.

Steve crossed arms over his chest, sighing.

“I try to cook.” He said before looking around, then he shrugged. “I will force Parker or Sam to clean it. I have more important stuff on my head now.” He said and looked at Steve. A
“How do you feel, pal?” Bucky asked, taking his apron off.

“Normal, I guess.” Steve rolled his eyes. “And no, you will clean it by yourself.”
Steve’s voice was firm. “It can’t be like this that anytime you make a mess, someone else has to help you. Ain’t it nice.” Steve let out a sigh and took a seat at the table. “I am going on the mission soon.” He said simply.

“Nope! Parker does nothing, just lurk around so he can move his teenage ass and do something here, and Sam is Sam. I hate him.” Bucky giggled and then blinked.
“Wait… what? You just came back like two days ago. And what with me?!” He whimpered sadly.

Steve slipped hands in his hair. “I have to. Agency has found some spy among them in their European branch. I have to investigate.”

“They can send Hulk? Stark? Uhm… Parker? The tower is full of people and they have to send YOU?” Bucky walked to the table and sat at the opposite side. “I won’t let you go this time. I mean it, Rogers. You are staying here with me. We need to improve your mood first.” He smiled.

“Bucky, I am not in mood.” Steve said simply. “And yes, they want send me. I have the best knowledge in a matter.” He sighed. “I won’t be long. Month or so…”

“EXACTLY! You aren’t in the mood and I wanna change it… I…” Bucky blushed and rubbed his face, “I made this mess because… I tried to make those Captain America themed pancakes, to improve your mood.” He looked around, biting his lips. “You see how it ended.”

Bucky sighed sadly.
“Why you say it like it’s nothing? Month is a really long time. I really won’t let you go. They can send Nat, she knows a lot.”

Steve shook his head. “It’s not that easy, Buck. And… It’s pretty sweet, pal. You know I can’t be mad at you for too long though.” Rogers giggled shortly. “Will you help me with packing later?”

Bucky sighed deeply and nodded. “Sure… I will help you.”

He watched Steve for a minute and then smiled. “About your mood… I have an idea.”

Steve cocked his brew, crossing arms over his chest. “What idea? Shall I be scared?” Steve chuckled softly.

Bucky said nothing, only rolled his eyes.
He raised from his seat and walked to Steve from behind. Bucky placed his hands on Steve’s shoulders. He started to massage them, moving to Steve’s back and neck from time to time. He was pressing all the right spots.

Bucky leaned over a bit. “You know… I really miss you when you are on a mission.”
He whispered against Steve’s ear before kissing his neck and shoulder.

Steve couldn’t help but smile as he closed his eyes. He enjoyed every single moment of that little massage.

“Mhmmm…” He purred softly. “I can see you do, Buck.”

Steve reached his hand back to gently stroke Bucky’s metal arm.

Bucky giggled. “Aaaa? You see? I already helped you.” He smiled and looked at Steve. “I really won’t let you go. I miss you too much, when you’re gone, Imma stuck with my own hand.” He muttered and teasing as he nuzzled to Steve’s neck.

Steve got up slowly and smirked at Bucky, he wrapped his muscular arm around Bucky’s shoulders.
“You know how to be cute, don’t ya?” Steve smirked as he slowly led Bucky upstairs, checking by the way if no one was around.

“Yes! We’re gonna fuck! FINALLY!” Bucky said happily and pulled Steve quickly to their room.

He locked the door behind them as they both entered.

“You have no idea for how long I’ve been waiting for this. Since you came back, you didn’t touch me… I was getting worried that you don’t love me anymore.” Bucky purred, pulling Steve closer. “You were a bad boy, punk.” He growled playfully, grabbing Steve’s ass.

Steve bit his lower lip, looking Bucky directly in the eye. “Calm down, take it easy, Serge.” Steve leaned more to Bucky and slowly kissed his jawline as he slipped hands under his shirt.

Buck laughed loudly.
“I never was a gentle type. You’re gonna scream my name tonight.” Bucky smiled and kissed Steve deeply. Bucky’s metal hand moved into Steve’s pants while his normal one moved under Steve’s shirt.

“Go on ice, Buck!” Steve blushed a bit as he pulled away to take a deep breath. “And no, no, no. You gotta work hard to get access to my cock, pal.” He teased.

Steve pulled Bucky’s hand out of his pants. He pushed Barnes onto the bed and stood in front of him, slowly taking his T-shirt off, exposing his muscular abdomen to his boyfriend.

Bucky sighed softly and laid down comfortable, putting hands under his head. “Dance for me, hottie.” He purred and bite his lips, watching Steve.
He could already feel how uncomfortably tight his pants have became.

Steve laughed shortly and started to rock his hips, slowly unbuckling his belt. “You like it, don’t ya?” Steve asked and slowly unzipped his fly, slipping hand in his jeans to massage his cock while he was watching Bucky and his cock that was tenting in his pal’s pants.

“You know I can do that too?” Bucky smiled and removed his pants, tossing them aside. “Nah, I’m not gonna fuck around.” He said and then took off his boxers, also tossing them on the floor. Bucky sighed softly and started to stroke his already hard cock.

Steve slipped jeans down his legs, leaving his boxers on. The bulge was already visible and he couldn’t help but smirk on Bucky.

He joined Barnes in bed, starting to kiss his neck and clavicles. Then, he slowly licked his way down, straight to Bucky’s cock.

Bucky grabbed Steve by his nape.
“Hey, hey, hey. Take off those nice, white boxers or no cock for you.” Bucky smiled at Steve and shrugged. “I always can fuck your pillow as I always do when you’re gone.”

Steve froze, he raised his head and tilted it a bit.
“Excuse me, Buck? You were fucking MY pillow?!” Steve’s eyes were wide open. “Oh, you little, nasty dumbshit!”

After these words, Steve stood up and with one movement slipped his boxers down his legs.
He briefly ran hand along his shaft.
“Look what you do to me. You got me that hard within a blink of an eye.”

Bucky laughed.
“What? What am I supposed to do when you’re gone? Fuck Sam? Or buy one of those weird sex dolls with your face on them? They look really weird.”

Bucky purred and watched Steve.
“You are not the only one that is hard here.” He moved his metal hand into Steve’s hair, pulling them gently. “Now. Move down there and suck this cock.”

Steve got back onto his knees, he grabbed Bucky’s cock in his hand and pumped it few times before taking it into his mouth. He wrapped his lips around Bucky’s tip, sucking on it. Steve also purred, sending some vibrations to his boyfriend’s dick.

“Fuck… Yea, just like that. Suck this thick cock, punk.” Bucky purred and grabbed Steve’s hair to control his moves. “Suck me good and I will think about a reward for you.”

Steve started to using his hand along with his mouth to work on Bucky’s cock.
He pulled Bucky out of his mouth. Steve grinned and ran his tongue along a main vain of Bucky’s cock, Steve’s eyes were on his pal.
“You like it, don’t ya?” Steve grunted, he grabbed his own cock to stroke it.

“Sure I like it, Stevie. It feels so great but come here.” Bucky purred quietly and pulled Steve up. “Be a kind kitten and reach to our little drawer and take the lube out.” He said before kissing Steve’s chest.

Steve kissed Bucky’s lips, their tongues were dancing together.

Steve reached to drawer and pulled little, plastic bottle out, handling it to Bucky. “Here ya go, pal.” He whispered as he blushed.

“What? My little kitten is shy?” Bucky asked softly, taking some of the lube on his fingers. “I will be gently as always, so don’t ya worry.” He purred and kissed Steve again as his hand slowly moved to Steve’s ass.
“So, so tight, my kitten.” Bucky whispered pushing two fingers into Steve.

Rogers ran tongue over his dry lips and briefly rubbed his beard. He caught Bucky’s cock and started to stroke it as he kissed his jawline.
“Only for ya, pal. Mmm, I like your fingers but I rather need you cock there.”

“Fuck…” Bucky gasped and smiled at Steve. “Be patient. I don’t wanna hurt ya and that hole is a bit too tight for me yet.” He explained and kissed him deeply, moving his fingers in and out.

After a moment Bucky pulled his fingers out and put Steve on the bed, then he turned him, so Steve was on his stomach.

“You want this cock, don’t ya, kitten?” He purred against Steve’s ear before biting it gently.

“Yea, Buck. I do. Stop teasing and fuck me like ya always do, huh?” Steve crossed hands beneath his chin and sticked out his bum. “C’mon, Buck.”

“You are a very bad kitten today, punk.” He said and covered his cock in lube. “But well. When you ask so nicely… I will fuck that nice ass of yours.” Bucky whispered and pushed into Steve without any warning. “Fuck…” He whimpered. “Feels so fucking good.” Bucky growled and started to thrust harder into him.

Steve grabbed the sheets and sucked onto his lower lip.
“Yea, Buck, feels amazing!” Steve turned his head slightly to look at Bucky.

He was enjoying his every push, every second of being stretched out by his boyfriend’s cock.

“Keep going, Buck, you’re amazing.”

Bucky panted against Steve’s shoulder. “Fuck… You are so perfect, kitten. So warm, so tight, I love you so much.”

Bucky’s hips continued to move hard while his metal hand moved to jerk Steve’s cock. His other hand was tightly wrapped around Steve’s stomach.

“Shit…” Steve panted quietly, the feeling was unbearable.

When Bucky started to jerk onto his cock, Steve moaned lazily. “If you’ll keep this, I’ll cum soon.” He informed.

Bucky smiled and bite Steve’s neck hard enough to leave a mark, moving his hips even faster. “Good… Good, that’s my goal tonight.” He moaned and nuzzled to Steve’s back, kissing him there softly.

Bucky started to stroke Steve’s cock even faster, squeezing it hard from time to time.

“Jesus, yes, just like this, shit!” Steve turned into a moaning mess beneath Bucky. “I want you to cum on my face, pal.” He asked, squeezing sheets tightly as he felt that his cock started throbbing in Bucky’s hand.

“Be a good kitten and cum for your pal. Then we will see if you deserved this.” Bucky muttered pushing into Steve harder few times, playing with his tip.
“Such a good, little kitten. Fucking cum for me.” He growled nuzzling to Steve’s neck.

Steve also put his hand onto his dick and jerked it hardly. The precum started pouring down his shaft and he let a loud sigh. Then he let Bucky finish working on his dick and he cum, moaning Bucky’s name over and over again.

Bucky shivered as he felt Steve’s cum on his hand. “Such a good boy.” He moved his hand to Steve’s mouth. “Come on. Suck these fingers, kitten.”
Bucky said and continued to move his hips. “Fuck… Stevie. I am close. So close.”
Bucky moaned.

Steve grabbed Bucky’s hand and started to lick his fingers clean from his own seed. “I love these metal fingers of yours. And when your cock is stretching my asshole.” He grunted.

Bucky only smiled and then wrapped his metal hand around Steve’s throat. “Fuck… I love you so much, Steve.”

Bucky moaned Steve’s name when his hips stuttered, he quickly pulled out. “Come here, kitten.” He said and started to stroke his own shaft. “Let’s paint this pretty face.”

Steve got up and got off the bed, he knelt down in front of Bucky, his eyes on his boyfriend as he was slowly pumping hand over his own length.

Steve smirked rudely and sticked his tongue out, waiting at Bucky’s release to approach.

Bucky growled loudly as his climax hit him.
Strings of thick, whitey cum shot on Steve’s face.
“Fuck… Fuck…” Bucky gasped and looked at Steve with a smile. “You look so cute like this, kitten.”

Steve grabbed his boyfriend’s cock jerking it few times to make sure nothing has left. He licked Bucky’s cock clean and then swirl tongue over his mouth to lick Bucky’s cum. “You taste amazing, pal.”

He smiled.
“Pineapples help!” Bucky winked and pulled Steve on his laps. “You know what I am thinking now?”

“What?” Steve sighed and kissed Bucky’s jawline.

“Right now… I think of how hard I’ll be fucking your pillow when you will be gone.” Bucky said and laughed.

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The Assistant || Steve Rogers x Reader smut

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Summary: You’re an assistant of Tony Stark and you happen to have a crush on Steve Rogers. One evening, when Steve asks you to prepare some documents for him, you’re more than happy to do this. And after you bring files to him, your relationship goes onto another level.

Warnings: Smut

Words: 2175

Author: Rouge

A/N: this smutty oneshot was written for @bloggingfromherbed and her writing challenge. My prompt was: “impressive collection you got there.”

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The night rolled over bringing a threat of a storm. Light was covered by the rapidly falling night. The bright blue sky transformed into an ocean of blackness. Shimmering stars illuminated the moonless, jet black sky, as if to remind us that even in darkness there is still light. The air was still and heavy, thick clouds covered half sky.

You were walking down the street, tightly wrapping your coat around yourself. Night was pretty cold and because of your tiredness, you were feeling the coldness twice as hard than normally.

Being an assistant of Tony Stark himself was a hard task to deal with.
There were days the tiredness was coming in both forms, physical and mental. Your body needed to rest yet your mind needed it to move, to burn the anxiety right out.
But at the same time, you were truly happy. You had an unique occasion to meet all the world’s mightiest heroes. Including HIM…

The single though of Steve Rogers made your heart skipped a beat and you couldn’t help but smile. Yes. He was owning your mind and heart, yet he didn’t know about this little fact.

But this was the night when everything was about to change.
Few days before, Steve asked you to prepare some documents for him. Obviously, you had agreed on this idea. And then, in that stormy, cold night, you were heading to Avengers Tower to meet with the man of your dreams.


Your arrival had not escaped the attention of rest of the team.

“Y/N! What are ya doing here, it’s after your working hours,” Tony said as he opened the door after your knocking.

You nodded politely trying to hide the blush that started to appearing on your cheeks.
“Yes, I know, Mr Stark but…”

“She’s my guest. Let her in.”
Tony turned around in disbelief when he heard deep voice behind his back. It was no one else but Steve, tall man was leaning casually against the nearest wall, little smile appeared on his lips as his eyes met yours.

You blushed even harder, turning your head in attempt to hide the redness on your cheeks.

Tony rolled his eyes but he stepped aside, making the space for you to enter. So you did, taking the coat off and hanging it onto a hanger in the corridor.

Steve threw a mean glare at Tony before he approached you.
“So, follow me, Y/N,” he said softly smirking at you.

You nodded, you turned around to thank Tony once again, then you followed Steve at the upper floor.


Rogers took you straight at his floor.
What got your attention were pictures that were hanging at walls along the corridor. On all of them, Steve was with Bucky Barnes. You couldn’t stop yourself from grinning while looking at them.
“Impressive collection you got there.” you admitted warmly. “I know you and Buck are close even now but I wasn’t expecting all these photographs…” You looked at Steve as you stopped in front of the picture on which both Steve and Bucky were wearing uniforms, they looked pretty young, both were smiling straight to the camera.

Steve stand next to you, sighing.
“It was when we believed that we can change fate of the world,” he explained shortly.

You blinked as you looked at him.
“And look. You did!”

Steve giggled as he grabbed you by your hand.
“Okay, you have right. But now, c’mon,” he looked you in the eye and led you to his room.

You couldn’t shake the feeling that your legs were getting weaker and weaker with every touch of his.

As you both got to his chamber, you opened your eyes widely.
The walls were cream, but not like the stuff you pour in the coffee, there was a hue of beach sand there. The floor was a dark walnut but not the laminate. Everything was functional. The mantle was where he put his keys and garage door opener. On the coffee table was a wrench set and a new set of wheels for a longboard. Under the small eating table was a pack of beer. He got few more photos of him and Bucky and team on the walls. Bed was not too big, looking like a snow drift, so white and feathery and high was it; one window curtained with a square of starched white cotton cloth.

He turned, smiling shyly, not a look you’ve seen on his face before. You couldn’t help but smile back. “I don’t bring people back here often…” Steve almost whispered.

You smiled at him, looking around. It was nice there and you felt pretty comfortable.

“Please, take a sit!” He offered as he smiled at you and you slowly took a place at the edge of his bed, thanking him quietly.
You opened your bag and pulled a red folder out of it.
“Here, I’ve prepared everything you’ve been asking for,” you said calmly, handing him the documents.

Steve nodded as he took it into his hand, he went to sit at the table where he opened the folder to roam through papers.
“You’re awesome, y’know?” He asked, his steel blue eyes met your again as he looked at you above the documents. “I don’t know how can I repay you.”

“Oh, it’s nothing actually!” You waved your hand with a soft smirk. “It’s my job.”

He closed the folder and left it at the table. He got up and within a second was standing in front of you, towering over you and you only let out a quiet whimper, your eyes measuring his figure from the bottom to the top. You also got up to reduce the distance between both of you.

You parted your lips in an attend to say something but Steve was faster. He leaned down to you, cupping your face with his large hands and crushing his rough lips on yours.
The only thing you could do by then was to hum softly into the kiss. You dared to put your hands on his hips as you gave the kiss back.

Within a second you pulled away, turning your head aside.
“Steven… It’s inappropriate…” You mumbled quietly but deep inside you cursed your own behavior.
The truth was you were craving him since the day you met him for the first time.

“Shhh,” Steve hushed, brushing his thumb against your cheek. “It’s okay. I fell for you long months ago. I crave you as hell.”

His sincere confession made you heart exploded with an unknown emotions; happiness were intertwined with distress, love with desire.
It was when you stopped hesitating and last pieces of your uncertainty have vanished.

Steve wrapped his muscular arms around your waist, pulling you closer as he was kissing you passionately.

You stood right in front of him. Your nipples got hard. You reached down and grabbed his cock through his pants,  jerking it. You softly kissed his lips. You were right in his face, jerking him off, in his pants.
Steve let out a deep grunt, his mouth were parted as he was looking down at you.
“Mmmm, you already drive me crazy, Y/N,” Steve admitted, running his tongue over his dry lips.

You looked down at his cock, in his pants, and noticed it was quickly getting bigger.
“ I’ll take good care of it for you.” You whispered softly as you jerked him faster, licking your luscious  lips at him.
Steve just barely groaned, squeezing your hips hardly, making sure to leave marks there.

“Oh, thank you baby. I won’t punch you… unless you like the rough stuff. No, I have something fun in mind… And it will definitely make you feel real nice baby. She smiled at him and patted bed beside you.
"Come here, handsome.” You said in your sexiest voice, blowing him a kiss.

Steve smiled as he unbuttoned his shirt, taking it off and tossing it aside. He took place by your side and brushed his hand over your thigh, you moaned quietly.

Steve’s cock was hard and tenting his pants. You good knew it was bigger than any other you’ve seen before, so you felt like your pussy got wetter.

Steve’s hand moved up your thigh, making its way under pencil skirt you were wearing and you sighed softly in anticipation for what was about to come.

You slowly unbuttoned your shirt, exposing your black, lacy bra to him.
His hand moved to your back where he undid it, pulling straps down your arms, completely taking off the bra.

You moaned loudly as he closed his mouth on your hard nipple, swirling his tongue around it, his eyes on you as you slowly laid your back down on the mattress. Steve turned you a bit to unzip your skirt, then he simply tugged it down your legs, he did same with your lacy panties.
Meantime, Steve unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard cock.

You looked over his impressive cock and smiled. You reached over and stroked him.
Steve moaned loudly. You saw his precum leaking out of his cock and you rubbed it with your thumb.
"Mmm, I already love this cock of yours, Steven. Have you jerked it while you thought about me?” You asked openly, a wry smile on your lips as you were still stroking Steve’s thick cock, while he was slowly rubbing your soaking wet pussy.

“Yes, I did actually, Y/N.” Steve said, smirking at you.

You blushed even harder. You couldn’t believe that he, Captain America himself, was doing such a things to himself while thinking of you. But it made you feel special. It meant that he was really into you…

"I wanna suck this cock in a minute, though.”
You whispered as your hand traveled to his on your pussy. You pressed his hand more to your folds, moaning quietly as Steve got the reference, slipping his two fingers inside of your wet pussy.
“Shit… Yes, just like this…” You whispered softly, your eyes on his.

After a while, when he pulled his fingers out of you, you hummed sadly at the emptiness but moved up a bit, pushing him onto his bed. You tugged his jeans off and leaned down, licking a trail from his muscular chest down to his cock. You sucked him deep and fast, jerking his thick shaft, moaning around his cock.
You looked up at Steve and smiled around his thick cock as you noticed how relaxed he was; eyes shut, mouth half opened, little blush on his bearded cheeks.
You sucked him faster, massaging his balls. Your mouth suctioned up on his shaft, popping his head out of your mouth and immediately sucking it back in.

Steve groaned and held your head as he bucked his hips into your mouth. Youdeep-throated his cock and Rogers grunted loudly. He shot his load in your mouth and you sucked down every drop, moaning loudly as you did.
“Shit, Y/N…” Steve grunted loudly, licking his lips as he was looking down at you.

You slowly straddled his lap, Steve grabbed his again hard cock and ran the tip along your folds before pushing it in.
You moaned his name and started to slowly riding him.Steve’s hands were placed on your hips, he squeezed them tightly, moaning your name, his eyes were on your face as he bucked his hips into you slowly.
“Yes, just like this… You look beautiful on top of me, y’know?” Steve grunted, brushing his hands over your curves.

You nodded, increasing your pace, you let him squeeze your breasts tightly.

“If you’ll keep this pace, I’m gonna cum quickly…” Steve gasped, rocking his hips into you. He was slipping his shaft deeply in your pussy and you rolled head back.

“I’m gonna cum too, Steve!” You moaned his name and bucked your hips harder, moving them back and forth. When you felt how your pussy clenched around his thick cock, you screamed his name in pure bliss, triggering his release at the same time.

Steve growled loudly, he spanked your butt as his hips stuttered, he shot his load deep into your pussy, filling you up completely.

You laid on top of his chest, gasping for air. Steve was stroking over your curves, praising you with the most sublime words you could ever hear.


You were standing in front of the building, your coat wrapped tightly around your figure.
Steve was standing next to you, having his muscular arm wrapped around your waist.

“Thank you for this evening,” he whispered softly, brushing his bearded cheek against your neck.

You smirked at him, caressing his nape.
“It was all my pleasure.”

Steve kissed you deeply and you hummed.

After that, you turned around and walked slowly down the street, feeling his eyes on you until you  turned around the corner of another building.
You were truly happy. You felt the bright future was ahead of you.

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Black Box || Boxer!Bucky Barnes x Reader

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Summary: You are Bucky’s girlfriend. After another fight, he comes back home being so aggressive. After his abusive behavior you leave. However, you realize shortly after that you love him too much to leave him like that, so you go back to his flat to show him how much you care. 

Warnings: smut, blowjob, angst, slight physical abuse

Words: 1993

Authors: Cass & Beast

Request by: @blue-dragon-ice
Request: So I wanna you and Beast write a Bucky one shot where he is a boxer and he comes back home after the fight and you take care of him.

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You were sitting on a couch, impatiently looking at the clock.

It was getting late and Bucky still didn’t come back home as he always did around this hour.
You still couldn’t get used to fact that your boyfriend was a boxer.
You hated seeing him coming back home while being beaten up.

Worst times were when he was losing the fight.
He was coming home hurt and in a very bad mood.


Bucky was looking down at his swollen fists.

Another fight came to an end and of course, he had gotten disqualified. Only because he hit that other fucker straight in the back, breaking his spine.
He couldn’t help fact that he sometimes was forgetting, how much energy his metal arm can cause.

Bucky was slowly going back home, letting cold wind ruffle his hair.

He was hiding his metal arm under blouse, so no one could noticed, what a freak was walking down the street.


You jumped when you heard the door slammed in the hall.

You already knew that Bucky was back.
Just because of sounds of his steps you could say he was angry.

This was when you got worried and quickly ran to bathroom to get aid kit, then you returned on couch, ready for everything.

Bucky stepped in the living room taking his blouse through his head and tossing it in the corner of room.

He didn’t say a single word, he only glanced at you with his blue eyes which were radiating with anger.

“Bucky… How… How was it?” You asked even if you knew that everything went wrong. You just wanted to be polite.
“God… Bucky. You look like a mess…” You got up from your seat and walked to him, taking his face into your small, soft hands. “I have kit… Come on… Let’s clean that handsome face.” You said quietly.

Bucky, however, strongly pushed you away.
“Leave me, Y/N. Don’t touch me.” He let out a low growl looking straight into your eyes.

Bucky passed you by and headed to bathroom, where he washed his face with cold water. He spitted a blood clot to the sink and looked at his reflection in the mirror.

“But…. Sweetie… You need some medical attention… I can do this. At last take care of your face….” You said and smiled at him softly as you followed him.
“I am sure you will feel better… I will be gently. I promise.”

“I fucking said I don’t need it, Y/N!” Bucky yelled turning around to face you. “Are you really that fucking stupid to be so dumb to not understand what I tell you?!” He raised his metal hand taking an aim but at the last moment he took a step back hitting the mirroring with metal fist, causing a lot of noise, when mirror turned into tiny pieces, scattering around the bathroom.

“But… But Bucky. I… I just try to help.” You said quietly taking few steps back.

This was something normal for him and you hated this type of behaviour but you loved him at the same time and tried your best to accept every of his disadvantages.

“Leave me alone!” Bucky turned to you and pushed back hardly. When you hit with your back at the wall of corridor, Bucky threw you last angry glance and closed bathroom’s door in front of your nose.

“Bucky! Can you stop this? This happens everytime! I try to help you and you are like’ ‘No! I am Bucky and I will be mad at the whole world because I lost.’ This is a stupid behaviour.” You growled.

It was enough to trigger him.
Bucky opened the door that hardly that he ripped them out of hinges.
He took one long step towars you and grabbed your collar picking you up. With other hand he slapped your cheek twice, then he simply threw you on the floor like a doll.

“Shut your fucking mouth, you fucking bitch!” He growled.

You looked at him from the floor. “I have enough! It’s always the same! I try to help because I love you and you act like a psycho! I am leaving, it’s over! I won’t tolerate your abusive behavior anymore!” You yelled and then got up from floor.

You went to your common bedroom, grabbed a bag, you packed few stuff and quickly left his flat, slamming the door behind you.

Meantime, Bucky went to his bedroom and he got undressed, stepping out of his jeans and boxers, then Bucky flopped on the bed and slipped hand under head.

He was laying like this, naked, looking at the ceiling. He let his thoughts to float in his mind. Every single noise, like the clock’s tick-tack in the hall was triggering his anxiety.

A view of you laying down on the floor came out of sudden to his mind and he shivered as he let a single tear run down his black and blue cheek. Immediately, some images of Hydra’s base crawled to the back of his head.

Bucky yelled loudly covering his head with a pillow.
Finally, after some time, he fell asleep.

You went to one of your frends. Good for you that she let you to stay.

You sat on small bed and sighed deeply, thinking of what was about to happen.
You couldn’t leave your Bucky like that. You were really worried.


He was having another nightmare.

Someone was chasing him in the woods.

Bucky got up with a scream, he was covered in cold sweat.

After some time, he fell asleep again.

It was crazy idea but you decided to return to him.
You put on his favourite dress. You good knew he was always going crazy about it.


You slowly sneaked into your shared flat, taking you were still having the keys and you looked around.

It was late, so Bucky for sure was sleeping. You slowly went to bedroom.

Bucky was covered with quilt from the waist down.
His muscular torso was tensed, yet he was breathing steadily.

You smiled sadly looking at his poor face.

“Buck…” You whispered getting closer to bed. “Bucky.” You repeated as you sat on bed and put hand to his cheek.

Bucky only shifted a bit, he was too tired to wake up.
He only mumbled something under his breath and stretched his back a bit.

You gently kissed his neck.
“Bucky… Wake up, sweetie.”
You said, gently grabbing his shoulder.

Bucky opened eyes lazily and when he noticed you by his side, he instinctively shifted away.

“I thought you were having enough of me.” He mumbled rubbing over his beard with metal fingers.

“I know Bucky… I am sorry. I just missed you so much. How do you feel, sweetie?”
You asked and moved closer to him. “You had nightmares again.” You noticed and gently stroked his hair. “I was worried about you.”

He only sighed and turned head aside trying to fall asleep again. “I’m fine. Don’t worry.” He said simply closing his eyes.

You looked at him and kissed his head.
“Don’t lie to me. I love you too much and I know you for too long. Come here.” You said and opened your arms for him.

It always worked when any of you were in a bad mood. Bucky was always calming down in your arms.

He looked at you briefly and then rolled into your arms with loud sigh.
“You got me.”

You hugged him and giggled.
“I always get you, sweetie.” You said and kissed his lips gently.

Bucky wasn’t up to kissing you back but he did without protesting.
“I am tired. It’s middle of the night..” He put head on your thigh.

You smiled at him.
“I think you should relax after today, you know?”

After these words, you kissed him again.

He gave kiss back but then slowly turned on his back.
“Y/N, not now..” He gently stroked your knee.

“Just relax, Bucky.” You whispered into his ear and started to kiss his neck.
Slowly, you moved down his body, placing gentle kisses on every inch of his chest.

You placed yourself between his legs after throwing quilt off and then smiled at him, gently kissing his abdomen.
“I didn’t put this dress on for no reason.”

He smiled at you with still closed eyes.
“No.. No, I don’t want to.. I didn’t deserve it. I was an asshole again.”

But he brushed his thumb over your cheek.

“Well… You deserved it. Only if you will promise me that you will be a good man from now on. Okay? No attacks of anger nor anything. Promise this.” You said and your hand slowly moved to his crotch.

Bucky shivered at the touch and he raised a bit, he leant his weight on elbows.
“I’ll try to put all anger and bad thoughts into my black box.”

He was observing you and a little blush crept onto his cheeks when he realized he was completely exposed.

You kissed his abdomen, making sure that your teeth gently grazed his skin.
Then, you slowly moved blanket away and smiled at him.

“Someone was too lazy to put on his pajamas.” You hummed.

Your hand was gently wrapped around his member. You gave him few long strokes before moving his length closer to your lips.
Your tongue made few lazy circles around his tip before you took him into your warm mouth.

“Oh.. God..” Bucky hung his mouth open as he closed his eyes.

That was all he needed.
He was enjoying the warmth of your mouth and instinctively, he bucked his hips a bit to slip his cock down your throat.

You purred deeply and allowed him to fuck your mouth.
You looked at him before slipping his cock into your throat as deep as you only could.

At the same moment, your hand traveled to his balls. You started to gently stroke him, sucking his cock harder.

His metal hand found its way to your hair. He grabbed a handful of them as he hold your head in a place.
Bucky was bucking his hips harder with every moment, soon holding your head with both hands and fucking your mouth like the hell he wanted.

“Fuck, Y/N, you know, what does your man truly love..” He grunted deeply.

You moaned softly and growled around him, making sure that he will feel every little vibration coming from your mouth.
Your hand started to work faster on his balls, massaging and squeezing them harder and harder with every minute.

Bucky was moaning loudly at that point. His gasps and grunting were mixing all the time.

“I can’t, Y/N..” Bucky whimpered loudly when he felt, how his cock started to throb.

You pulled him out from your mouth and licked his tip.
“Good, sweetie. Please, cum in my mouth. Give me everything you have.” You said before taking him back in and sucking him as hard as you only could. At the same time your hands started to squeeze his balls hardly.

It took few longer movements. Then Bucky cum in your mouth, shooting his warm load deep down your throat.
He rolled his head back on the pillows when his eyesight got blurry from the orgasm, which he hit really hard. His whole body was covered in sweat and he was gasping for air, trying to calm his senses down.

You purred loudly and swallowed everything he had given you.

You watched him proudly.
“So… will you be a good boy now?” You asked moving up to kiss his lips.

Bucky pushed you down, he rolled on top of you. He kissed you deeply, looking at you wish glistening eyes.
“I’ll do my best.”

Then he made himself comfortable on your chest and he closed eyes while listening to your heartbeat.
“Love you.”

You stroked his hair and kissed his forehead with a smile on your lips.
“I love you too, Bucky.”

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Ești în siguranță acum || Bucky x Reader smut

Words: 2022

Warnings: Smut ♥

SUMMARY: Bucky had one of his nightmares. Reader is comforting him and in the end they have a passionate sex to get rid of all bad emotions.

Author: Cass and Beast.

It was one of those nightmares, where he
was completely paralyzed. He couldn’t make any single move, he barely could
breathe. He saw a field, everything was in snow and blood. His hands were in
blood. He could nearly smell that specific metal scent… He raised his head
and noticed few soldiers, their rifles were aimed at him and then was a huge
bang.

Bucky yelled, sitting at the bed, he was all covered in a cold sweat, trembling
all over his half naked body.

You could feel all of his chaotic moves, whole bed was moving because of him.
You could hear every heavy breath, every sound that left his mouth.


You quickly sat, when you heard the loud scream, you looked at your boyfriend,
you were scared.
“Bucky… Bucky, sweetheart, what’s wrong? Nightmares again?” You asked and
gently wrapped your arms around his trembling body.

“Yea… Again… Third time in last two weeks.” Bucky hid his face in
his palms, trying to massage his own temple. “It all.. It’s haunting me.
All over again” he mumbled quietly, sitting still in same position.

You looked at him sadly and moved to sit in front of him. “But… Shhh.. Please.”
You said quietly and pulled his hands away from his face. You slowly wrapped
his arms around yourself and moved to him closer, only to hug him as tight as
you only could. “It’s okay now. This was only a nightmare, but it’s fine now.
I’m with you, Ești în siguranță acum.” You whispered into his ear, stroking his
wet hair.

You looked strong, you wanted to be strong for him, because he needed that.
However, inside, your heart was ripped apart as every time before, when you saw
him in such condition. It was always hurting you, but you still tried to smile
to support him.

Bucky lowered his chin to avoid eye contact. “I know.. It was only a
dream.” He trembled again, feeling a cold shiver running along his spine.
Bucky slowly wrapped his still trembling arms around you and he nuzzled to your
chest. “Thank you, Y/N.. It’s.. It feels like a home when you’re cuddling
me..”

You smiled sadly, trying hard not to cry. “You are in home, Bucky… everything
bad is gone. You are safe in your own house.. With your own woman.” You said
and took his face into your hands, you looked at him with smile. “My James… “
You gently stroked his cheeks.

He pressed a messy kiss to your lips. Then he nuzzled to your chest again,
holding you as close as it was possible.
His breath has calmed down after few minutes.
“You’re warm..” he slowly rose his chin to look into your eyes.
“And so so pretty, doll..”

You purred happily and kissed him back.
You were sitting with him, gently stroking his hair, you felt happy by hearing
how his breath is calming down.
You looked at him and smiled. “Thank you, you are so handsome.”

Bucky looked straight into your eyes, none of hesitation in him. He kissed you
again, this time pulling you onto his laps. He placed his metal hand at your
back, running his metal fingers up and down along your spine. “I love you,
Y/N.”

You kissed him back and wrapped arms around his neck.
You shivered, feeling cold metal on your back, then you looked at him. “I love
you too, Bucky.” You whispered and kissed him again.

Bucky kissed you deeper than before, and he didn’t stop until he had air in his
lungs. He broke the kiss only to take a deep breath, and then he kissed your
lips again, slowly rolling into sheets with you and pinning you down with his
weight.

You took deep breath and you returned
the kiss again. You whimpered softly, when you found yourself laying
under him. “B… Bucky. What are you doing?” You asked quietly, looking into his
eyes.

He broke the kiss again, he trembled a bit before he opened his mouth to speak.
“I love you.. I think I’ve never let you know how much you mean to
me..” he placed a kiss to your forehead. “Lemme make you feel as good
as you do this to me always when I am in need..” his lips slowly traveled
to your neck and to the pulse point.

You nodded slowly and bite your lips gently, just by his kisses you felt like
in heaven, even after situation like the one from few minutes before. “Bucky…”

Not taking his lips from your skin, he hummed. “Mmmm?”

You sighed happily. “I love you too.” you whispered.

He gently shifted your legs aside to lay down comfortably. He slowly sucked on
your pulse point while his hand wandered to reach your breast.

You muttered softly, moving your body because of all the feelings. You felt so
good with him, you felt warm, you felt safe and loved.

Bucky, trying to be careful, slowly massaged your breast through his shirt you
were sleeping in. He moved from your neck to kiss your lips again. “You’re
mine..”

You nodded and whimpered softly. “Yes… I’m only yours… take me Bucky, please.”
You growled.

He couldn’t catch proper breath, his hands were shaking when he was undressing
you. When he took your shirt, he moved down, leaving a wet trail at your skin.
He slowly sucked on each of your nipples, letting his free flesh hand travel to
your panties and then under them.

You couldn’t help, it felt so good. A small moan escaped your mouth, you slowly
moved your hands into his hair.

“Have I ever told you how beautiful you are, Y/N? You’re a living
goddess.” He slowly caught your nipple with teeth and pulled it up a bit
to suck it in next second. He also rubbed over your pussy, slowly and gently,
moving his fingers from the bottom to the top of your clit.

You bite your lips hard, moving your legs because of sudden sensations.
You could feel, how wet you were and with every move you were even wetter.

Bucky kissed your breasts for one last time before he traveled down, licking
his way to your panties. He spread your legs and slowly moved his tongue up and
down your pussy through the lacy material.

You whimpered loudly and looked at him. “Fuck! Bucky… Please… I need you.” You
said and moved your hands at his strong shoulders.

Bucky smirked a bit, shifting your panties aside and burying his face between
your folds. “Mmmm… So delicious..” he murmured, sending vibrations
to your clit.

You arched your back and whimpered even louder. „God… Bucky…” You only grabbed
his hair and pulled them gently. You felt so good right then, you put your legs
onto his shoulders.

Bucky’s tongue was swirling around your entrance while his metal fingers
started to rub over your clitoris. “Good girl..” he hummed deeply,
not stopping even for a second. He gently sucked on your pussy’s lips, looking
up at you.

You gasped and only used your legs to pull him even closer to you. “Bucky…
please.. I need you inside me…”

But Bucky only smiled at you, he was never about to leave you undone. He licked
two of his metal fingers and with his eyes on your face, he gently pushed them
into your pussy, starting to move them in and out. At the same time he slipped
his second hand into his boxers to stroke over his yet hard cock.

The feeling of his fingers inside of you made you whimper his name, you moved
your hips a little. You looked at Bucky and then at his cock, you licked your
lips gently.

You could feel that you were slowly getting closer to your climax.

Bucky had his mouth half open, seeing how good you felt. Admiring your perfect
shapes, he slipped his fingers out for a while to lick them. “Jesus, Y/N,
you’re fucking tasty, babe.” He slipped them back into your pulsating sex,
but he also pushed his tongue in. You could easily see, how a bulge in his
boxers was getting bigger with every moment.

Bucky also felt that he was nearing his climax. He slipped his tongue and
fingers out of you and he knelt between your legs. In rush, he shifted his
boxers to his ankles. Man took his cock into his hand, and he gave it few long
strokes, then he just slipped himself into you

You watched him and gasped loudly when you felt him deep inside your clit, you
grabbed his shoulders and moaned. “Fuck… it feels sooo good… Your big, thick
cock feels so good inside me, Bucky.”

Bucky got his rhythm in a second. He was pounding in you strongly and quickly,
stretching your clit with his length. “Oh, shit.. Shit… Fuck.. Oh fuck..
Oh fuck..” he closed his eyes, letting the desire overwhelm him. He leaned
down and kissed you deeply, fucking you to the brim.

“Fuck… God, Bucky.” You whimpered and kissed him back, you slowly wrapped your
legs around his waist.
He was like a machine, moving in his own steady pace. You moaned into his
mouth, grabbing his hair.

Bucky took a hold of your waist, slipping his cock as deep as it was only
possible.
“Fuck.. So tight, so wet.. Shit!”
Bucky’s cock started to throb, so he slipped out of you only to switch
position. He laid himself behind you, placing you on your side and pulling your
one leg up to bend it over his strong thigh while he pushed his cock back into
your pussy.

You whimpered at the feeling of emptiness, you watched him and how he was
moving to place himself behind you.
You moaned happily, feeling him inside you again, then you gasped softly and
moved your hand to rub your pussy. You slowly added one of your fingers to make
yourself full along with his cock, moaning loudly.

Bucky was kissing your nape at that moment, bucking his hips faster and faster,
going deeper and deeper with each movement. “Yes baby, my good girl, holy
fuck!” brunette wrapped your arm around his neck, so he could lick one of
your boobs. His cock was throbbing after few long moves. “Babe.. Y/N.. Oh
my fuck, doll, I’m gonna cum..”

You could feel, how close you were. „Fuck… Bucky… I’m so close… please, cum
inside of me.” You whimpered.

Bucky grabbed your chin and turned it around to him, he french kissed you,
going fast in and out of your pussy. He slipped his hand between your thighs to
rub your clit at the same time. “Fuck.. Fuck.. FUCK!!!” he finally
yelled, shooting his load deep inside your wet core.

You screamed his name and kissed him back, you moaned loudly into his mouth
when he touched your clit.
“Fuck… Bucky.” You whimpered, when your climax hit you hard.

He rode his orgasm with few additional moves, then he stopped, still inside
you, enjoying the pleasure and wetness of your pussy. “My God..” he
whispered quietly, looking desperately for your lips. “It was… You
were.. Dear Lord.. Doll..”

You whimpered happily and kissed him. ”.. Amazing sweetheart.. I know, you
were amazing..“ You purred against his neck.

He brushed his rough lips against your soft one, then he slowly pulled out of
your core. "Fuck..” he moaned loudly, taking his cock into his hand
and giving it few more strokes. “My girlfriend is the best..” he then
laid his back on his side of the bed.

You sighed softy and nuzzled to him. „How
do you feel now, James?”

“Amazing.. Relaxed.. Fulfilled..”
he mumbled quietly, closing his eses

You kissed his cheek. “Let’s go to
sleep now, sweetheart. I love you.”

“I love you too, Y/N” Bucky
smiled, covering both of you with a blanket. “Sweet dreams, doll. And..
Thank you. For being with me always when I need this.”

You hugged to him and sighed slightly.
“I’m always here for you, Bucky. Always.” You said and closed your
eyes. You quickly fell asleep in his arms.


Gif: I just found it in my computer 😐 

When I Take Over Control || Bucky Barnes x reader smut drabble

Words: 3959

Warnings: SMUT!

Author: Rouge

I hated Bucky
Barnes. He was ruining me. He sent absolutely filthy texts to me at work,
making my face flush and the afternoons long and miserable. I had to
painstakingly pick tops and accessories that covered the bruises and love marks
scattered across my neck and shoulders. My muscles were nearly always in
delightful agony from our rough sessions together. He took any opportunity that
presented itself to strip off his shirt in front of me. The pleasure he derived
from watching me blush and try to tear my eyes away far outweighed any
reservations he still had about his metal arm. He owned me and he knew it.
Although HYDRA had tried their best to snuff out James Buchanan Barnes, the
charming, cocky little shit he had been in the 40s had gradually reemerged.

Bucky and I made a habit of going to the Tower’s gym together just about every
day. He would work his body and fight his demons. He never voiced it, but I
knew he appreciated my presence. He spotted me lifting weights, pushed me on
runs and had insisted on teaching me self defense. It gave him a little peace
of mind knowing I was strong and could take care of myself. He was also greatly
amused when I constantly told him “Fight me.” after we spent a week on hand to
hand combat. Bucky was usually all business while working out, but he was in
rare form today. He spent the entire elevator ride up standing behind me,
sliding his palms up my sides and groping my ass. When we reached the gym floor
I stepped out ahead of him, dodging a very sweaty and tired looking Clint.
Bucky nodded to Clint and followed me out of the elevator, landing a resounding
slap onto my ass as he passed me.

An hour later I had collapsed to the gym floor in a puddle of sweat. Bucky was
lying on a bench across the room, pressing a bar that weighed more than two of
me. As I lay there trying to breathe normally again, I took the opportunity to
admire him. His bare chest and abdomen glistened with sweat and heaved with
exertion. His gym shorts had ridden up slightly, and the brawny muscles in his
thighs bunched as he dug his feet into the floor. His metal arm shone in the
fluorescent light. The quiet whirring sound it emitted and the delicious grunt
he huffed out with every rep made catching my breath more difficult. I was
enthralled with every move his tantalizing body made. I pushed myself up off
the floor and sauntered toward him as his bar clattered back onto the rack. He
sat up and I bit the inside of my cheek as I leaned against the machine next to
him. The veins in his forearms were bulging as he pulled his arm across his
face, swiping away sweat. A stray strand of dark brown hair had fallen from his
loose bun and was plastered to his damp neck. The sweat that had pooled in the
dip of his collarbone rolled slowly down his chest. My eyes followed as it
trickled its way to the waistband of his sweats. I swallowed heavily at the
almost overwhelming impulse to follow the wet trail with my tongue.

“Enjoyin’ the view?”

I ran my tongue over the indention my teeth had left in my lip, still ogling
him shamelessly.

“Its the only enjoyable thing about coming here.”

Bucky huffed out a short laugh and unscrewed the cap off his water bottle.

“Better quit lookin’ at me like that, doll,” he took a long gulp of water,
letting a droplet escape the corner of his mouth and trickle down his chin.
“That door doesn’t lock and I’d hate to accidentally give somebody a show.”

He sat the bottle down, fixing me with his clear blue gaze.

“You know, I’ve always been a bit of an exhibitionist” I purred, brazenly
meeting his intense stare.

His stubbled jaw tightened.

“But I think you have one more set left,” I smirked as I bent to grab his water
bottle, giving him a up close look at my sweat-sheened chest. I straightened,
removed the lid and took several long sips, being sure to let a significant
amount of water escape and rush down my neck and through the valley between my
breasts. Bucky blinked. I made a show of deeply swallowing and let out a
satisfied and slightly sensuous sigh. I noticed Bucky’s flesh hand twitch and I
relished in giving the teasing bastard a taste of his own medicine. I winked
cockily as I pivoted and strutted across the gym to retrieve my bag, feeling
proud of myself for finally gaining one small victory in this game we played.
As I reached the treadmill where I had haphazardly dropped my bag, I heard the
weights rattle as Bucky began to press the bar again.

Bucky was always a silent worker in the gym. Heavy huffs were the only noises
he had ever made. But the bastard was now grunting with every press. Husky,
lustful sounds that made my core flutter. They were sounds I had only heard in
moments of fiery passion. Blurred images of hot skin, gripping hands, rolling
hips and euphoric cries flashed through my mind. I slowly turned back to face
him as he brought the bar down for his last rep. He pressed it from his chest.
Bare, shining skin, every muscle straining, a pornographic sight… and then he
moaned. The fucker unabashedly moaned.

Bucky deposited the bar back onto the rack and let his arms flail to his sides.
As I stared, captivated with his immense, muscular form, his ribcage began to
bounce as he chuckled.

“What the hell are you laughing at?” I hitched my gym bag strap onto my
shoulder and glared at him.

Bucky just swung one powerful leg over the bench and stood. Pinning me with his
lecherous gaze, he crossed the room in a few long strides. He stopped close
enough for me to feel the heat radiating off his body, and the sweet musk of
sweat, soap and leather surrounded me. The combination was potent. I fixed my
eyes on his and tried to ignore the intoxicating effect he had on me. I inhaled
shakily as his metal hand snuck its way to my skin.

“You can try teasin’ me doll,” his words dripped from his mouth like honey,
smooth and decadent. He drew his cool metal finger down my side. “But it’s a
game you just won’t win.”

The fog clouding my brain grew thicker the lower his hand drifted.

The tip of his finger lightly curled just under the hem of my shorts just as
his tongue dragged a short path from just below my ear to my lobe, which he
delicately caught between his teeth. I involuntarily shuddered and he instantly
stepped away. I blinked blankly into his face and exhaled sharply, my mind a
muddled mess.

Bucky winked. “See you upstairs.”

He then spun on his heel and strutted out of the gym. I gaped at his broad back
until he disappeared. The door slammed behind him, jolting me from my dazed
state. Damn him. I knew what he wanted. He expected me to fly after him, a
quivering mess of need and want, begging him to take me in every possible way.
While there is absolutely nothing wrong with being taken every which way by
Bucky Barnes, I was not going to do it this time. I was going to win a round
once.

I knew he would be in the shower, waiting for me to fling the glass door open
and pull him under the water, throwing myself onto his wet skin, skimming my
hands over every reachable inch of his chiseled form, tangling my fingers in
his dripping hair… as I always did. But not this time. I stomped toward the gym
shower, thankful that I had a tiny travel bottle of body wash and an extra
t-shirt buried in my bag. I stripped and stepped under the near scalding spray.
The water flowed through my hair and over my skin, the steam enveloping me for
the next 10 minutes as I imagined all the indulgently dirty things I was going
to do to Bucky Barnes.

I knew I didn’t have long before Bucky would come back looking for me, so I
hurriedly swept a towel over myself before shrugging on the oversized shirt. It
stuck to my still damp skin and my hair left wet spots on my shoulders. I
decided to forgo my sweaty underwear and shorts, making sure my shirt covered
my ass and held the bag strategically placed over my front. I dashed for the
elevator and prayed everyone else was otherwise engaged in the Tower. I
breathed a small sigh of relief when I arrived at Bucky’s room without
encountering any of the others. As I tapped the code to open the door, I bit my
lip, shivering at the thrill of what was about to come.

I let the door close with a bang behind me as I sauntered into the apartment,
tossing my bag onto the couch. The bedroom door flew open and a very irritated
looking Bucky stepped out. He had obviously just finished his shower. The ends
of his hair were still shedding tiny droplets of water and several small
strands stuck to his forehead. He glared at me, clearly disgruntled after being
left to shower alone. He was also naked from the waist up, only wearing
low-slung black sweatpants. Damn, if he wasn’t the most sinful looking piece of
heaven I had ever seen.

“Where did you go? Why do you look like you’ve already showe-…”

He trailed off mid sentence, noting my appearance. His eyes roved over my
figure, assessing my half dressed state.

“What are you wearing?” he asked in a low voice.

“A shirt,” I replied flippantly as I leaned over the couch, rummaging through
my bag for my water. I exaggerated the stretch, making sure he got a glimpse of
my bare ass. “Yours, actually.”

I thought I heard him growl.

“Tell me you did not come all the way up here in that.” His tone was menacingly
calm.

I straightened and faced him, tossing the cap from my bottle over my shoulder.

“I came all the way up here in this.”

Bucky’s eyes darkened. I took long swallows of water and stared back
insolently.

“What if someone had seen you? What if Tony had happened to step in with you?”

I drained the bottle. “So what?”

His jaw clenched and I grinned audaciously.

“You’re mine.”

I crossed my arms. “You don’t own me. I don’t belong to anyone”

Bucky took one slow step toward me.

“You’re mine.”

Then another.

“You’re my girl.”

Another step.

“You’re my dirty little girl. It’s my cock fillin’ your mouth and your tight
cunt. It’s my name you scream every night. No one else’s.”

He was now so close that my breasts, bare under the thin shirt, grazed his
massive chest. His soft breath in my ear contrasted with the rough stubble
scraping my cheek. I wanted to give in. To fall into him, let him ravage me and
indulge every lustful craving. But this time, even if it was just this once, he
would fall apart under me.

“You can’t resist me.”

I tilted my chin, smiling defiantly up at him. My fingertips slithered up the
inside of his right thigh and I squeezed his hardening erection. Raising up on
my toes, I giggled airily, pressing against him until my lips brushed his as I
spoke.

“You’re so right.”

Bucky’s breath hitched. I nibbled on his full bottom lip before sucking it
between my teeth. And then I abruptly pulled away, pushing past him toward the
bedroom door.

“What the hell?” he rasped behind me.

I bit back my smirk. Got him.

“Is there something you need?” I inquired sweetly as I turned to blink
innocently up at him.

Bucky growled, his metal hand lashing out to grasp the back of my neck. I
stopped its advance, clutching his forearm in front of my face. His eyes
flashed beneath his dark brow.

“I said, is there something you need?” I asked again forcefully, letting my
gaze wander from his eyes, to his inviting mouth and back up.

“You know what I need,” he whispered hoarsely.

“Tell me. “I need you.” Say it,” I murmured.

Bucky flexed his jaw. He loved being in control.

“Say please, Bucky,” I breathed alluringly, releasing his arm and running my
fingers over his stubble. “Say it and I can give you everything you want.”

He sighed softly, his crystal eyes peering into mine.

“Please… I want it.”

“Tell me you need me,” I whispered against his lips.

“I need you.”

With his throaty plea, the desire consumed me. “Well, since you asked so
nicely,” I teased as I kneeled in front of him.

I slid my palms up his powerful thighs and hooked my fingers in the waistband
of his sweats. My tongue skimmed along the line where fabric met skin from one
hip to the other. As I gently tugged them down, I placed feathery kisses on
every inch of newly revealed skin. When the pants dropped to his ankles I let
my eyes travel up his frame. He was a solid wall of taut muscle. His hungry
eyes were smoldering at me behind wisps of dark hair. He was the most gorgeous
thing I had ever seen. I kept my eyes locked on his as I took the tip in my
mouth and whimpered when the sweet taste of his precum coated my tongue.
Bucky’s eyes dilated, dark pupils nearly blacking out sky blue. He brought up
both hands to grasp my head, but I and snatched them away.

“I didn’t say you could touch me.”

Bucky arched a brow, bemused. I licked a long stripe from base to tip, still
firmly squeezing his wrists. He sucked in a tight breath.

“No touching” I ordered, dragging my lips along the underside of his cock.

I released his hands and engulfed him in my mouth. Sliding my head up and down,
slicking him and taking more and more of his length. Soon the head was hitting
the back of my throat, producing a wet, choking sound. I took in a long gasp of
air through my nose before pushing my head down, until he was fully sheathed in
my throat and my nose had almost reached the short, black curls at his base. I
swallowed around him, the walls of my throat massaging his girth. I gagged once
and sat back. Bucky was clenching and unclenching his fists, his abs tightening
with each gasping breath. I slipped a hand up the hard ridges and dragged my
nails back down. His cock muffled my mewl. My other hand wrapped around his
shaft and I began to jerk him as I sucked on the head. My tongue circled the
tip with each pull of my hand and mouth. Bucky’s head fell back. His fingers
flexed at his sides, battling the impulse to roughly grip my neck and fuck my
throat as he so often did. Frenzied gagging sounds and guttural grunts filled
the air. Saliva, forced out of the corners of my mouth with every plunge,
rolled from my chin and slid down my throat. It was all so vulgar and
everything I craved. Bucky tipped over the edge with a hoarse cry, swelling in
my mouth.

“Ah… fuck… ssshit…”

He convulsed above me as pleasure wracked his body. I pressed my palm against
him, and his warm, calloused hand gripped my wrist for support as he panted.
The other came to rest on the back of my head, thumb stroking through my hair
as I eagerly drank his load. I moaned around him, shamelessly begging him for
every last drop. He was looking down at me as I slowly released him from my
mouth. Chest heaving, pupils blown, eyes glazed over from his high.

“Now.. Lay down.”

Bucky blinked.

“What?”

I almost felt bad for impeding on his post-orgasmic bliss. Almost.

“On the couch. Lay down. Now.”

He took two steps back and lowered himself onto the couch, still looking
slightly disoriented.

“Don’t move” I murmured.

I stepped up next to him, so close my knees brushed his shoulder. I lifted the
hem of his shirt over my head, revealing my naked form underneath. The cool air
raised chill bumps on my newly exposed skin. I let the shirt drop to the floor
beside me. Bucky’s eyes never left mine as I brought one knee to rest between
his head and the back of the couch. I placed the other on the sofa’s edge and
my hands on the arm rest behind him. I could have come solely from the sight
beneath me. Bucky was gazing up at me from between my legs, his eyes blazing with
desire. His cool breath caressed my slick folds. I shoved a hand through his
soft hair and tugged his face up to my pussy.

“Make me come, Bucky.”

He didn’t have to be asked twice, immediately running his tongue from my
entrance to my clit. His hands came up to clutch my ass, burying his face in my
cunt. The harsh scraping of his stubbled jaw on my inner thighs would be well
worth it. He enclosed my bundle of nerves in his lips and began to flick his
tongue over it while sucking gently.

“Buck… Bucky, shhhit, oh god…”

My high pitched whimpers and breathy curses filled the room. Both of my hands
were twisted in his hair as I rode his pretty mouth. His fingers dug into the
flesh of my ass and he matched my rhythm, tongue stroking from my dripping
entrance to massage my clit with every roll of my hips.

“Oh fuck… don’t stop… I’m so close, baby” I panted breathlessly.

Bucky groaned against my sex and my legs trembled. His rough flesh hand
stretched up and tangled in the hair at the nape of my neck. He wrenched my
head down, arching my body back over him. His cybernetic arm wound around my
waist, firmly holding my pussy to his lips, working my cunt for all he was
worth. Alternating between delicately nibbling and sucking my clit, he landed a
sharp slap to the back of my thigh that sent me spiraling into bliss. I trapped
his head with my legs as I shuddered in pleasure. His unyielding hold on my
hair kept me bent backward, broken and raspy screams falling from my throat.

Eventually my muscles slackened and my cries faded to elated gasps. Bucky’s
mouth lingered against my glistening folds, the tip of his tongue lazily lapped
at my pulsing clit. His swollen lips kissed gingerly, and gentle tremors shook
my body as I floated back to earth. I crawled down his body until I was
straddling his waist, clasping the back of his neck with one hand and splaying
the other through his long hair. He sighed at the sensation and I pressed my
lips to his full mouth. His face was soaked with my orgasm. The taste of my
arousal on his hot tongue drove me wild, and the moan that surged from my
throat was swallowed by his fervid kisses. I was on fire, burning with the need
to be surrounded by him, filled by him. I tugged his hair, yanking his head
back and exposing his neck to my wandering lips.

“Do you want me, baby?” I whispered, my tongue gliding out to taste his skin.
“You want to fuck me into this couch?”

A low moan rumbled in Bucky’s chest as he sat upright. He wrapped his cool
metal arm around my hips, crushing my soft frame to his hard body. His other
hand skimmed up my side and clamped onto the back of my neck. My palms grabbed
at his shoulders as he stood from the couch, his massive strength sweeping me
up as if I was weightless. He turned, delving his tongue into my mouth. I
captured it between my lips and sucked lightly.

“Put your mouth on me.”

He obeyed instantly, dipping his head to slide his lips up the column of my
throat.

“Yes, baby… so good,” I whimpered as Bucky ventured lower, sealing his mouth
onto my nipple, biting softly. “So good for me.”

“Take me, James,” I purred. “I want you inside me.”

Bracing one hand against the arm of the couch, Bucky guided himself to my
opening, swiping his length back and forth through my wetness.

“Now, Bucky,” I pushed, digging my fingertips into his ribs and wrapping my
legs around the back of his thighs.

With a throaty groan, he plunged forward, burying himself fully in one thrust.
With both hands grasping the armrest, he ground his hips against mine, driving
as deep as he could. All the air flew from my lungs as slammed into me with all
the power behind his hips and arms. With each punishing snap of his hips, he
hit a spot that made my head spin and my walls seize around his thick cock.

“Yes, god… oh fuck, Bucky!” I screamed, clinging to him for dear life.

Blinding ecstasy swept my body. His breaths came in irregular heaves and every
muscle was trembling. I knew he was close to coming undone all over again.

“No. Not yet.”

“What?” he grated out.

“You’re not done yet,” I gasped, reaching down to the firm flesh of his ass,
jerking him flush against me. “I want more. Give me one more.”

Bucky growled harshly and pulled himself from me. His hair was falling around
his face, casting dark shadows across his glinting eyes. Sitting back on his
knees, he towered above me, making a ferocious sight. Snatching my ankle, he
hoist my right leg onto his metal shoulder. As he sank himself once more into
my pulsating cunt, he tossed my left leg over the other. He planted his palms
on either side of my head, his bulk forcing me into the cushions. Slipping
completely from me before ramming his length deep into my center, he
desperately drove me toward my undoing. My knees were pinned against my
shoulders, and with every unforgiving thrust, Bucky reached a place within me
he had never been.

“Don’t forget to breathe, darlin’.” His voice was strained, betraying his
struggle to keep his own end at bay.

He held my gaze as our bodies, slick with sweat, fused together again and
again. Hair wisped against my face and each breath he took fanned across my
skin. I choked for air and clung to his immovable arms. His name was the only
word I knew and it fell from my lips in broken gasps and moans, over and over
with each euphoric surge that wrecked my body. As I writhed below him, Bucky
lost control over his climax.

“Shit baby, I can’t… fuck, I’m gonna come. I’m gonna come..”

His body went rigid and his cock throbbed inside me. I felt the rush of warmth
spread through my core. Prayers, pleas and profanities spilled from his mouth.
With one final rough cry, Bucky collapsed on top of me. His forehead rested on
my breastbone as he struggled for breath. My eyes drifted closed and I tenderly
carded my fingers through his hair as we basked in paradise together.

“Look at me.”

His cerulean eyes peered into mine, so trusting and vulnerable.

“I’m yours, Mr Barnes. Always.”

I Feel You || smut with Reader, Steve Rogers & Bucky Barnes

Words: 2055

Warnings: SMUT!

Author: Rouge

A/N: Hi. Beast had inspired me to write
this little smut and I have to admit it was a great fun for me to write it.
Also, I was listening to the song with a nice climate (it’s my subjective
opinion of course). Schiller – I feel you 

That night I went out, trying to get rid of all
my problems, trying to forget about them.
Plan was simple – get out to have a drink in local bar, maybe dance a bit and
then come back to home. And I almost accomplished all things I had on my list.
ALMOST.

I was sitting at the bar, in my tight black dress I used to wear only for
special occasions. But hell, wasn’t it a special occasion that I wanted to get
drunk to forget about that fucking asshole he used to call himself my boyfriend
and who had slept with my best friend? For me it was enough as a reason.
I had my red high hills on along with red leather jacket on my shoulders.

What? I wanted to look classy. Yes, I can agree that I might look a bit like a
cheap slut, but let’s be honest – every single girl has something from a slut
deep inside. It might be wild fantasies or the way you are dealing with your
sexuality, wearing strong makeup or defiant clothes. Sometimes you’re doing it
subconsciously, sometimes taking all responsibility for that. But yes. You want
to look good and to make men lose their heads for you. So did I.

When I was drinking my fourth glass of whiskey with cola, I felt someone was
watching me.
I gently looked around above my shoulder and I saw two men I was not expecting
to meet in such place.

Steven Grant Rogers and James “Bucky” Barnes.

I send them a brief smile and I returned to sipping on my alcohol.
I still could feel their eyes on me. Hell, it was kinda… Exciting.

I felt how fast I was getting drunk. But suddenly my heart stopped within
second.

It was when I felt a rough hand on my tight.
“I feel you” strong voice whispered straight into my ear. His hot
breath hit back of my neck and I shivered slightly, feeling how excitement was
growing in me.
I bit my lover lip and held my breath for few seconds.
Few moments later I felt a pair of heated lips on my neck and I let out a quiet
moan.
I turned my head a bit to look at my left side.
I saw how Bucky was taking seat next to me at the one of high bar chairs.

“What are ya doin’ here alone, little one?” I heard same voice, which
I have heard earlier. I knew it was no one else but Steve Rogers. Captain
America himself.

“I’m having a nice evening” I smirked.
I cursed myself in my thoughts for that statement. It sounded like a confession
of a frustrated teenager.

“Oh, are ya?” Bucky laughed loudly, finishing his drink and putting
his glass on the counter. “It’s not a safe place, especially for such a
cutie.”

I looked into his pale blue eyes and gave a little nod.

“Maybe. But I’m a brave girl.”

I saw, how they exchanged glances between each other.
Second later I felt Steve’s chin on my bare shoulder. It scratched a bit
because of his beard.

“Mind to end this evening with us?” he asked, ending his sentence by
leaving a kiss on my earlobe. “You won’t regret it, sweetheart.”

I didn’t want to admit it in front of myself then, but his deep voice, the way
he was talking and the touch of his hand on my thigh just made me wet.

I only nodded, biting on my lower lip again.

“Tell us your name, babe” Bucky reached his metal hand towards me and
ran his metal fingers through my hair.

“Y/N” I said quietly, almost whispering.

“Y/N…. Perfect name for such a cutie..” Steve murmured deeply, his
lips still were on the back of my neck.

“Thanks, boys” I chuckled softly,
closing my eyes while I was finishing my whiskey.

“You won’t ask for our names, huh?” Steve’s hand traveled up my thigh
and after a while I felt like his fingers have been slipped under satin
material of my dress. I hummed lovingly.
I good knew he could easily tell by reactions of my body, that I was turned on.
All my muscles were tensed at that moment.

“I don’t have to ask. I know you. Both of you” my voice was nothing
more but a whisper. “James Barnes” I looked at Bucky, “and Steve
Rogers” I moved my hand to briefly ran my fingers along Steve’s hand,
which was still resting on my thigh.

“Well, well” Bucky smirked, slipping his metal fingers into his hair.
“As I see we’re recognizable up here, pal” Bucky’s blue eyes slided
over upper part of my body to stop at Steve’s steel one.

Cap sighed deeply, I felt the smell of strong cognac on my cheek.

“So, how it’s gonna be, babygirl?” Bucky leaned over to me and he
placed a short kiss on my lips, without any signs of hesitation. I didn’t
protest at all, just improved my position a bit.

I didn’t care if anyone was watching.
I didn’t pay attention to jealous gazes.
I didn’t want anything else but to go out of the bar and get laid with them. It
was my main goal.

I gave kiss back, as disjointed as it was.
I gasped for air, because Bucky left me breathless after that little kiss. I
wanted more.

I was a bit drunk. But I didn’t care.
I grabbed Bucky by a collar of his leather jacket and I pulled him closer to
me, then I slowly kissed his hot lips, enjoying the roughness of his beard at
my face. I decided to be more like a real coquette, so I let my tongue to be
slipped into his mouth boldly, and after his humming I could tell he liked
that.
At the same time I moaned quietly as I felt strong hand moving up my inner
thigh and second later I felt skillful fingers, which were playing with my lacy
panties. They have been slipped under material and I had to control myself from
groaning.

I was still kissing Bucky, my hand has been placed at one of his knees, I had
to support my body balance somehow and it was the most effective way to do so.

Bucky’s tongue was happily dancing with mine as Steve’s fingers were making
little circles around my yet dripping pussy.

When we ended the kiss, I felt Steve’s hand on my cheek. He forced me to turn
my head to him so he could taste my lips too. His kiss was strong and full of
passion.
I moaned quietly in his lips when I felt like his fingers have been taken away
from my pussy.
Steve looked at me and slowly but surely he placed his fingers which he used to
play with me into his mouth. Blonde man briefly licked over them, smiling at
his friend.

“C’mon. Don’t waste our time” Bucky winked at Steve and they both got
off their chairs. “Shall we, babe?” Bucky glanced at me.

He didn’t have to repeat twice.
“Sure” I also got up and took my little bag from the counter.
“Lead the way, guys.”


The air was stifling. Sweltering. Hazy with the aura of sex. The frenzied
gagging, slapping, and squelching along with animalistic growls, deep groans
and hoarse mewls resonated deafeningly through the otherwise silent compound.
The scent of my flowing arousal and the sounds of our carnal lust overflowed
from the confines of the room’s four walls; anyone on this side of the building
would all but see our frantic coupling.

My skin was damp. Dewy. Saturated with moisture from my own body as well as the
two frames I was crushed between. Saliva, sweat and slick. Perspiration dripped
from the hair that hung over Steve’s forehead. It ran down Bucky’s neck,
trickling through every crevice of his chiseled chest and abdomen. With every
push and pull, their fluids fell to mingle with my own. Spittle was forced from
my mouth with each plunge of Steve’s length into my mouth. His hand clamped
firmly onto the back of my neck, and every time he pushed himself into my
throat, more cascaded down my chin and neck. Bucky’s thick shaft drove into me
at a turbulent pace as his metal fingers rolled my clit, and my pleasure seeped
down my thighs.

The pain was present. Perfect. Clouding my mind and overwhelming my senses. The
effort to keep from being choked on Steve’s member stole my breath. Bucky’s
girth stretched my walls and ground deep against my cervix, making my body
thrash each time he sunk himself fully inside me. Each powerful drive of his
hips forced me into Steve, nearly strangling me on his cock. Their grips were
unforgiving. Both of Steve’s hands fisted my hair. Bucky’s fingers dug into my
shoulder. My roots strained and bruises formed on my skin as they played tug of
war with my body. It was so much. But not enough. It was never enough.

The end was furious. Ferocious. Bucky and Steve dragging me with them as they
ravenously chased the gratification of their insatiable hunger. Steve achieved
his high first. His heaving breaths became strained warnings.

“Ah… ah, fuck! I’m gonna cum.. Shit! Shit, oh God…!”

His cock throbbed against my tongue and released spurt after spurt of thick cum
down my throat. He slumped forward, one bulging arm supporting his weight, and
his other hand held my neck unrelentingly until I had swallowed all he had
given me.

“Shit! Good girl. Such a good, good girl..” he groaned as he continued to
convulse above me. Finally he fell back onto his haunches, although his fingers
remained in my hair, stroking gently as I gasped for air. The moans now fell
unrestricted from my lips as Bucky neared his end, his thrusts becoming more
savage.

“Buck, flip her over.”

Bucky ignored him momentarily, his head falling backward as he gripped my hips
and pulled me back onto his length mercilessly. My arms came out from under me.

“Bucky. TURN HER OVER” Captain Rogers commanded again.

A feral growl ripped from Bucky’s throat as he wrenched himself from me. He
stepped off the bed and yanked me to the edge by my ankle, leaving yet another
bruise. Before I could draw another breath I was rolled onto my back with my
legs hooked over Bucky’s forearms. He grasped my hips, burying himself deep
inside my pulsating cunt. He was close. The brutal snaps of his hips became
erratic, his eyes squeezed closed and his mouth fell open. Steve fell beside
me. His fingers went to my bundle of nerves, pinching, rolling, circling. His
beautiful lips pulled my nipple into his mouth, sucking and biting. My back
arched off the bed and every muscle contracted. Bucky moaned in response.

“Oh God… Hell… Fuck, fuck babe!”

His guttural cries and his hot release spilling into me were enough.
I lost myself to the ecstasy, screaming both their names for anyone to hear.

“Bucky! Steve!” I was only able to cry their names, desperately.

Steve slid his fingers into my clenching cunt and drew every last euphoric
tremor from my body as Bucky continued to pulse within me. I shuddered one
final time as they both slipped from me, leaving me empty but completely
fulfilled. My eyes languidly drifted closed as Steve pulled my lips to his own.
He brushed his fingers over my cheek as he softly brought me back to reality.
Bucky fell to his knees at the foot of the bed. His thumbs danced over my hip
bones and he placed faint kisses across my stomach as he knelt there, thanking
me.

I basked in the satisfied exhaustion, relishing in their caresses. I felt Steve
move behind me, and I hummed as he hoisted me up, resting my back against his
hard chest. My head lolled to the side and his tongue trailed up my neck. Hot
breath blew over my dripping folds before Bucky’s teeth nipped at my inner
thigh, scratching my smooth skin with his rough beard.

I closed my eyes, smiling softly.

I knew it will be a long night. And fuck. I
have wanted it to last forever.

I’ve been waiting for so long || Tony Stark x Pepper Potts SMUT

WORD COUNT: 1754

SUMMARY:

Tony
& Pepper’s first time.

WARNINGS:

pure
smut ☺

AUTHOR: Killer raccoon

It wasn’t because she had any question
about her feelings for him, or even any question about his for her. It was just
a big change for both of them. They both had so much at stake- they had
gradually become the center of each other’s universe, so to speak. Well, she
knew Tony would always be his own gravitational force. But she also knew that
he needed her, even if his world didn’t revolve around her, it couldn’t exist
without her either. They both had a lot to lose.

Tony was being a gentleman, waiting
patiently for Pepper to be ready for intercourse- even if it was really hard
for him. Of course that didn’t mean they didn’t have some fun together. They
were adults with a decade long relationship who were in love and very sexually
attracted to one another. But Tony always stopped himself before it got too
far, or else he feared it would be impossible to stop and he didn’t want to be
a jerk or get testy with her.

Pepper had spent the night several times,
but they mostly kissed, fooled around and slept tangled together. He hated when
she left for the night so even if it was incredibly difficult to keep his hands
to himself it was better than her leaving him alone every night.

After the invasion of New York, all bets were off, everything
changed-including Tony. He almost died and Pepper didn’t want any regrets. She
wanted to anchor Tony to something solid and good, he seemed worried and a
little more distant. She wanted to take him in her arms and make him feel safe
and loved and show him that she believed in his commitment to her. She began
spending almost every night with him-afraid to leave him alone.

It had been a week since the attack. They
both had long days of work but Tony was focused on upgrading his suit for the
next potential threat and she had to drag him from the workshop up to clean up
for bed. She laid out his sweats for him and changed in the bathroom. He laid
in bed, waiting for her to return, he was always happy she was there. When she
joins him on the bed he immediately begins kissing her. It isn’t too much or an
unwelcome advance, she needs him too.

He touches a bit of bare skin on her hip
between her pajama pants and where her tank top has ridden up to expose her
tummy, he’s stroking it gently before he drags his rough fingers across the
expanse of her midriff to the front of her stomach, right above her low hanging
pants. His touch is like fire on her skin, he pauses. She leans up and whispers
in his ear “don’t stop there- please don’t stop.”

He pulls back and stares at her, mouth
slightly ajar. She nods a little. She is ready.

He leans back down and kisses her again,
slowly but deeply. When he pulls back, he sits up a little so he can position himself
to remove her pants. She lifts her hips to accommodate his movement and he
swears he can hear his own pulse pounding in his chest. When he’s tossed her
pants off the bed she reaches for the hem of his shirt and removes it, tossing
it beside her discarded pants on the floor.

His skin feels amazing against hers. When
he is back beside her, hovering just over her, she places her hand gently
against the arc, feeling the faintest whir below her fingertips. The last time
she actually touched it she was panicking and replacing it- an entirely
different experience. His big brown eyes are locked on hers, they are both
exposed and vulnerable. After a moment he places his hand over hers and brings
her fingertips up to his lips for a gentle kiss.

She moves her hand up to cup his check and
pull him down for another searing kiss as he moves between her legs. She wraps
her leg around his hip and begins to slowly grind against his growing hardness
as they continue to kiss. She is getting really hot. He can faintly feel her
nipples through her tank top. He reaches between them to trace his fingers over
the soaked crotch of her panties. She is already so wet. The touch makes her
jolt- but it is too brief. She begins to desperately tug at the waist band of
his pants, she wants them gone, she wants more contact and less between them.
After a few attempts to push them down she begins to grow desperate and
frustrated and he pulls back to abide by her clear desire.

He pulls his pants down and his hard
length bobs free against his stomach. He feels relief at the freedom. And the
sight, and size, of him only turns her on more. She quickly removes her tank
top and lays back down, mostly bare before him. The only barrier that remains
is her panties. Her chest is flushed, a beautiful blush is creeping up her pale
chest to her freckled cheeks. He is in awe of her. He places a wet kiss on her
neck before he licks her and begins to suck at her pulse, marking her for his
own.

She is rubbing her legs together
attempting to relieve some of the pressure building up inside of her. His hand
trails up her ribcage until it reaches her breast. He massages he briefly
before slowly tracing his thumb around her hard nipple. Her hand is at the nape
of his neck holding him against her as she beings to pant and undulate her hips
against the empty space between them. When he comes up for air, he looks at her
laid out before him. He moves between her legs and pulls her panties down in
agonizing slowness. She misses him against her already. His warm body pressed
against hers, shoulder to toe.

When the final barrier is removed, he
places his hands on her hips in a moment of uncertainty. She reaches down and
places her left hand over his right and gives it a gentle squeeze before slowly
dragging his hand beneath hers to where she wants his touch the most. He
touches her gently, watching her face, watching how her eyes close, her mouth
gasps on that first contact. Her other hand blindly reaches out for his. Their
fingers tangle on the bed beside her hip and she is gripping his hand fiercely
as he slowly caresses her open and she moves her hips against his hand begging
for more.

He wants to taste her but as he leans
down- she tells him she won’t last and she wants him inside her. He’s grateful.
It’s been a long time and he could use some relief, and he settles for licking
his fingers clean, savoring his first taste of her.

He reaches over into the night stand for
lubricant. Her pulse is quickening, even though she didn’t think that was
possible, as she watches him prepare himself for her. He is so hard, she hasn’t
even gotten a chance to touch him. She reaches out to help stroke the lubricant
over him, together they slide their hands over his length. It’s a brief
encounter but there will be plenty of time for that later. He lays her back
down and positions himself. She is incredibly wet as he is rubbing his head
over her opening, increasing her anticipation in a slow tease she can barely
stand.

He finally takes mercy on her as he lines
himself up and takes one deep, long, slow thrust inside. When he is fully
embedded inside her he hears her squeak. He looks at her face for reassurance.
Her eyes are clouded and unfocused, she asks for a moment to adjust. It’s been
a long time and she is a little tight.

He reaches out and pushes a piece of her
hair behind her ear, and then places his hand on her neck, tracing soothing
circles with his thumb, back and forth, until she is ready. He is waiting for
her signal and taking in every feature on her face. When she lifts her leg over
his hip he begins a slow, deep grind against her, not wanting to rush. They
move their pelvises together, slowly building passion until he is desperate to
pull back and thrust against her. She can tell what he needs- she needs it too.
She trails her hand from his shoulder blade down to his supple butt- gripping
it to let him know its okay. He follows her lead and begins a stream of harder
thrusts against her.

They make love hesitantly. When he feels
he can’t take anymore he reaches down between them and slowly rubs her clit.,
hoping to make her cum. He bends over and simultaneously takes her hard pebbled
nipple into his mouth and begins to suck. That does the trick and she cums
hard, gripping him like a vice and crying out against him.

He places his head on her chest, between
her breasts, thrusts five more times and begins to cum himself. He pulls back
and stares into her eyes as he is emptying everything he has inside her. He bursts
over and over again.

He lays his head back down and they don’t
move for a few moments. He can feel her sweat begin to cool against his face as
she rubs soothing circles on his exposed cheek before he finally moves. When
they separate the cold air hits his drained cock with a hiss. Not wanting to
leave for the bathroom, he fetches his sweats from the floor by the bed and
moves to wipe them both clean before pulling the blankets up and over them. She
is touched by his tenderness and already missing his closeness, feeling
emptiness where he recently occupied.

They lay in bed facing each other, her
hand on the pillow beside her head. He reaches over and takes her fingers in
his before scooting closer to her and rolling onto his back. He takes her hand
and places it gently over the arc- resting his hand on top of hers before she
snuggles even closer into his side and drapes her leg over his.

“That was worth the wait” she says softly.

“Baby.. I never knew I was waiting for
anything until you” he says back, smiling at her.



Longing For You || Steve Rogers x Reader Smut

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Summary: Steve had gotten back home from the
mission and it seems both of you were longing each other…
Words: 826
Warnings: smut
Author: Ailo

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Unlocking the door
to the apartment, Steve Rogers was right about ready to crash. He had just
gotten back home from a two weeks mission and he wanted to be in his own bed…
and in your arms.

“(Y/N)”
he breathed out when he found you. You were dressed in a tiny silk nightgown,
drinking some tea at the dining table.

“Oh hey,
hon!” You exclaimed, getting up and giving him a quick peck on the lips.
“Nat told me you arrived today.”

“Did she? I
kinda wanted it to be a surprise..” he smiled, running his eyes over you
with longing.

You pulled him in
for a deeper kiss. You knew Steve loved it when you plaid the desperate housewife.
Sure, you had your own time consuming job, but he loved knowing he was your
everything. And so, seeing you sitting there with the dim lights making your
skin glow, well… he forgot all about how tired he was. He led you both to the
couch and sat himself down with you on his lap.

You could feel his
hands rub all over your silk dress while you began to grind on his pants,
feeling his hard cock through the fabric. He pulled down the this straps of the
gown and you unlooped you arms, letting it fall to reveal your breasts. He
pulled you in closer, put one of your hard nipples in his mouth and began
working it with his tongue. You rocked your hips harder until finally, you
couldn’t take it anymore.

“Baby, I was
longing for you.. Steve.. I need you in me…” you begged.

“Get on the
couch” he commanded.

You got off of him
and he stood, but when you were about to lay on your back, he flipped you over
and placed you on your knees. You held onto the top of the couch while he
spread your legs out to his liking. He caressed you folds, as they were
uncovered since you decided not to wear underwear, letting out low moans of
approval. Hearing the sound of a belt and zipper being undone, you started to
turn and look at him. Steve grabbed your head and turned you away.

“Ohhh, no
way,” he teased as he finished undressing himself.

“I want to
see your..”

“Should
thought of that before you let me go on that damn mission” he chuckled
lowly. You felt both his hands caress your back and then a second later, you
heard the loud ripping of your nightgown.

“That’s the
one you bought me on my birthday!”

“Yeah? Well
it served its purpose!” He said loudly as he pushed his cock into you.
Even neighbors probably heard your moans.

Steve began to
pound in a steady pace, his cock sending shockwaves throughout your body. He
grabbed a bunch of your hair and pulled them as he grunted with every thrust.

“Faster..”
you pleased. Steve slapped your ass making you yelp in pleasure, but he granted
your wish.

The sound of skin
on skin echoed through the apartment but all you could focus on was his huge
cock rubbing against your tight walls. With every push, he made contact with
your spot and your moans grew louder.

“Yeah, you
like that?” He panted. “Fuck.”

He slapped your
ass again, then gripped your waist tighter, going at faster pace.

You curled and
uncurled your toes and tried to open wider for him. Your breaths became
shallower as he slid in and out at the unbearable quickness. Your walls
tightened around his cock.

“I’m… about
to cum..” you managed to say.

Steve put one hand
on your chest and the other on your stomach and pulled you up close to him. You
reached up behind you and ran a hand through his hair and rested the other on
his defined ass. You felt every curve of his abs with your back and butt. He
rubbed himself all over you, mixing his sweat with yours. Your neck became
warmer with ever touch of his lips and tongue. You were shivering in your arms.

Then he began to
pound hard again, kneading your breast with one hand, and your clit with the
other. You felt your walls tensed up more, then… the release of the orgasms
as you clenched and unclenched around his dick.

“Shit,
(Y/N)!” he said as he continued to push in you. You heard him hold out his
moans longer and you moaned along with him.

“Fuck,
(Y/N)!” He began a string of curse words. You felt his pace began to
falter. His cock then pulsed inside you, shooting warm cum deep within.

Steve leaned on
you as he rested his head on your shoulder, making you chuckled.

“Well..”
you panted, “now I really wanna know what happened on that mission.”

He laughed
breathlessly and kissed the back of your neck.

“How about
tomorrow?” he asked. “Now let’s go to bed. I missed you so much.”