Ben Bazen || Bucky Barnes x Reader

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Summary: Bucky Barnes is spending nice time by your side during common trip to Paris.

Warnings: none

Words: 974

Authors: Rouge

Request by: @karina-marina9
Request: Hi, can I ask for a one shot based on song named “Ben bazen”? I got into that kind of music lately, and I wondered if you could write something like this. I would like to read about Bucky and reader just fooling around during summer months, maybe they take a trip around the world?

A/N: I hope you’ll enjoy it! ♥

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… Ben bazen…” You were humming softly, resting your head against the window of a car.

“You do this again, Y/N!” Bucky couldn’t help but giggled loudly as he poked your side with his metal hand. “Calm down, soon we’re gonna get there, Y/N.”

“What?!” You improved your position, putting legs on a dashboard. “You don’t like me singing?”

“If I can be honest…” Bucky paused, so you turned your head toward him. He was grinning, looking straight at the road. “I like it from time to time but you sound more like a dying cat, honey.” Bucky shrugged and looked at you.

“Oh, you!” You pecked his lips and opened the window by your side, sticking head out.

“Watch out! I don’t want you to lose your head so easily.” Former Winter Soldier said as he briefly looked at you.

“Focus on the road, Buck!” You miffed but you curled your lips into a bright smile. “Shit, we’re here!”

In front of you, on the horizon, the Eiffel Tower loomed.

You squeaked, clapping your hands.

“Y/N, easy! It’s just a monument!” Bucky rolled his eyes as he looked for a place to park the car.

When he finally did, you jumped out of the vehicle.

“C’mon, Buck!!!” You were jumping in the place, doing everything to rush him.

“Easy, girl!” He closed the door and activated the alarm. Bucky put his leather, black jacket on and circled the car to grab you by hand.

The sun was going down slowly as you two were walking along the Avenue Pierre Loti.

A gentle wind was ruffling trees and grass, adding a specific charm to this moment.

You were walking slowly, proudly holding your head up and leaning a bit toward Bucky, who let your hand free only to wrap his metal arm around your waist.

“Ah, isn’t it beautiful?” You asked softly, breathing deeply.

“Mhm…” Bucky muttered, looking down at you.

You rolled your eyes, you were a bit annoyed.

“Buck, you know, how to be romantic.” You said with irony. “We’re at one of the most romantic cities on the planet and you are like ‘yeah, whatever’, seriously?” You stopped and slipped out of his grip, crossing arms on your chest. “Thanks, Buck.”

He blinked.

“What? I do like this place. I don’t know, what are you talking about right now.” Bucky shrugged slightly.

You turned with your back to him.

“Oh, come on, Y/N!” Bucky took a step toward you and placed his hands on your shoulders. “Don’t be like this. I didn’t mean anything bad, yea?” He put his chin on your left shoulder, only to kiss your neck shortly after. “Come on, honey.”

You smirked and giggled, reaching with your hand to his neck to stroke him there.

“You know that I can’t be mad at you for too long, don’t you?” You turned your head to him and kissed his lips. Bucky gave the kiss back, humming softly.

You grabbed his palm and pulled him ahead.


Soon, you and Bucky arrived at Eiffel Tower.

“Good morning, Mr. Barnes.” A guard smiled at Bucky and showed him the way.

You were surprised seeing, how you and Bucky were passing all the people from a queue by.

“Bucky?…” You asked quietly, tugging on his sleeve. “What’s going on?”

He only turned head to look down at you with a bright smile on his lips.

“You’ll see, Y/N.”

You were led on the highest floor, to the restaurant.

From this point, there was a beautiful view of the Paris skyline.

Bucky shifted a chair for you to sit and you politely took your place.

“Buck… How… I’ve heard that you have to book a place here few months before the trip… It’s a very fancy restaurant…” You smiled, feeling how blush was forming on your cheeks.

Bucky took a seat in front of you and reached for your hand above the table.

“I know. That’s why I made a reservation four months ago. Just for you, my love.” He gently nodded with a smile.

Your heart skipped a beat. He did this FOR YOU!

“Bucky…” You whispered when a waitress brought a bottle of red wine. “You shouldn’t have…”

“Hush.” Bucky put the metal finger to his lips. “Enjoy the moment, Y/N.”

Some time later, the dishes that you ordered have arrived.

“I would never say that you’ll do something like this for me.” You smiled at him, taking a bite of duck in spicy sauce. “It’s… I can’t find suitable words to describe how happy I am.” You were looking at him with love.

Bucky raised a glass of wine.

“To us. To another happy year.” He smirked softly.

You did the same.

“To me and my sweetest boyfriend. To our love.”

“Y/N, I have always wanted to ask you something. Many times I heard you singing ’ben bazen’. What does it even mean?” Bucky giggled quietly, putting the glass down.

You put your fork down and nodded.

“Indeed. ‘Ben bazen’ means ‘I sometimes’ in Turkish.” You explained simply. “I like the song with the similar title, it somehow stuck in my head some time ago.”

Bucky was looking at you. Suddenly, he got up and walked to your chair, reaching the hand toward you.

“Y/N, may I have this dance?” Bucky asked and it was when you realized that your favorite song was on.

“Oh, Gosh, Buck!” You blushed hardly but offered him your palm.

Within a minute, you and Bucky were rocking slowly to the music beat, being so close to each other.

“It was the best surprise I have ever gotten.” You climbed on your toes to kiss his bearded cheek.

Bucky pulled you closer.

“And you called me not romantic enough today, Y/N.” He poked your nose gently.

You both were dancing slowly, admiring the setting sun.

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When surprise goes wrong || Curtis Everett x Reader one shot

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Words: 880

Warnings: none

SUMMARY: You were packing a gift for Curtis. It was hard for you to smuggle it, so you panicked when Curtis found out you’re hiding something.

Author: Rouge

A/N: this one shot has been written for @caplansteverogers writing challenge

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Another Christmas in the train weren’t happy at all.
Curtis walked between people checking over everyone like everyday.
It was his duty as a leader of rebellion.

You growled deeply trying to wrap a brand new shirt into the piece of old wrapping paper that you randomly found.
You really wanted this gift to look magnificent, only because of it, whole process required extra effort to get such a gift here. It took you a long time to smuggled this thing from the upper class.

You weren’t really good at wrapping stuff, right now you were just sitting on the ground trying to finish your work, cursing yourself in your thoughts.

Curtis talked with Tanya about the planned coup.
It was when he picked a curtain up and took a step ahead spotting you on the floor. 

“What are you doing, Y/N?”

You jumped up quickly hiding gift behind your back.
“Curtis! It’s you! I mean… of course it’s you! I mean… What are you doing here?” You asked smiling like an idiot still holding a piece of string between your lips, you planned to tie it around your packets when you will be done.

He frowned.
“Making a checkout. And you, Y/N? I thought everyone went listen to Wilford’s wishes?” Curtis glanced over you and your place. “What are you hiding there, Y/N?”

You blinked looking at him.
“Wilford’s wishes…. YES! Yes, of course, I was listening. Merry Christmas and all these nice things.” You nodded slowly, then you realized you still had the string in your lips. 
You pulled it out really quickly and hide in your pocket still smiling like a mad person. 
The truth was that you were too focused on gift.
You looked a bit scared at him. “Me?! Hiding something?? How could I… it’s not like there are Christmas or something." 
In this moment you slapped yourself in your thoughts, you acted like crazy.

Curtis, being even more confused, took a step towards you.
"I’ve asked you a question and I expect you to answer,” he repeated slowly and firmly. “You behave strange since few days, Y/N. Are you scheming with our enemies?”

You hide your gift into a pocket that was inside your coat. 
You showed Curtis your empty hands. 
“Look. Nothing. Empty. I have nothing.” You shrugged, smiling at him sweetly. “Come on, Curtis, you know me. You good know that I am a good girl. I am not scheming with anyone.”

Curtis giggled distinctly rolling his eyes.
“And it’s here where problem lies. I KNOW YOU. And I know what you can do when nobody’s watching. You play on two fronts, Y/N,” he walked to you taking his hat off and looking you in the eye. “Tell me now when I still want to listen.”

You gasped. “Me?! And playing on two fronts?! Never! Who do you think I am.” You smiled touched his nose gently. “I don’t know if I ever told you but you have beautiful eyes. Now, Excuse me but I need to..” You muttered, looking around. “Talk with someone… important.” You explained trying to walk away

He blinked and grabbed your hand.
“Wait. Not that quick, Y/N.”
He pulled you closer. 
“Who is that important person? Wilford? Huh? What are you playing in?”

You rolled your eyes and smiled. 
“I go talk with my friend who is an important person to me. So please let me go, Curtis.” You said frowning. “And I am not planning anything.” You muttered biting your lips softly.

His forehead was almost touching yours.
“What did you put to your pocket, huh?”

You sighed heavily and pulled out messy packed item. 
“Here you go… Merry Christmas. I hope you gonna like it.” You said with soft sadness in your voice.

Curtis blinked taking the gift into his hands. 
“Y/N? What? I mean… How..” He looked at the gift and then at you.

“Smuggling, Curtis… I smuggled it from upper class. It wasn’t easy but I really wanted to get a gift for you this year. Like you see I tried to wrap it for you but I didn’t have enough time.” You explained.

He slowly unwrapped the gift. 
“You didn’t have to, Y/N.. You know it’s danger to bergain with them. They could kill you for it,” man whispered. “It’s beautiful.. Thank you.”

You smiled. 
“Hope you gonna like it and I know it’s dangerous… but I know how to be careful. Merry Christmas, Curtis.” You said and hugged him.

He hugged you tight and kept you in his arms for a while.

It was first time in the train when he has received something without fighting for it.

He slipped hand under your chin and forced you to pull head up.

You looked up at him with a soft smile. 
“What is it Curtis?” You asked.

He only smiled at you briefly, then he crushed his lips on yours.
“Merry Christmas, Y/N.”

You giggled and nuzzled to him, purring quietly. 
“Merry Christmas to you too, Curtis.”

He enjoyed your presence more than the gift, so since that moment his hand was wrapped around you as many times as it was possible. And even when the rebellion was about to happen, you were still by his side, ready to fight alongside him.

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Be my autumnal muse  ||  Steve Rogers x Reader one shot

Words: 1388

Warnings:

none at all, just pure fluff 🙂

SUMMARY:

Reader and Steve Rogers are on a walk, observing the color palette of
nature. At the end, Steve confesses, that he’s into Reader and asks her to be
his muse.

Author:

Rouge

A/N: This
story has been written for the writing challenge created by @fanlove-fandomlife

You stared at the leaves falling from the trees. It was quite
breathtaking, at the most. Utterly beautiful. First a green leaf, then shortly
afterwards a yellow leaf stained with bits of orange and green. They hit the
ground lightly, making no sound effects. You could stay there all day,
observing the utmost gorgeous pattern of the leaves dying off of the trees.

“Steve!”
you turned around.

Steve was sitting on the bench under huge, old willow, he was drawing in his
sketchbook.

“Yes, Y/N? What’s up?” he asked lazily, not taking his eyes from the
sketch he was making.

You rolled your eyes and walked to him slowly, still looking around with
admiration.

“Instead of drawing, you should take a look around, dear!” you
giggled happily, taking a seat next to him and putting your head onto his
shoulder. “Just look! Down they come like multicoloured rain. Golds, reds
and browns. They are a myriad of shapes and sizes, these leaves that clothed
the trees. Now they are discarded like last seasons fashions and left to become
part of the soil. But before that happens they make the most splendid mosaic
that is unique in all the world. And yet we’re here to witness it in this
moment, it’s so precious!” you were talking about leaves and colors like
it would be the last thing you’ll ever see.

Steve had made some more lines, before he closed his sketchbook.
He gave you a look and ruffled your bangs.

“Y/N, you’re too exaggerated sometimes.”

You frowned softly, pulling away from him.
“Why are you saying so?”

Blonde man pecked your lips.
“You put too much attention in such a fleeting stuff. You should focus on
more important things, Y/N.”

You rolled your eyes theatrically.
“Says the man, who could spend whole day by drawing” you cocked your
brew. “Steve, please. Stop being so stubborn and serious! Just live with a
moment!” you quickly got up from the bench and you grabbed him by his
sleeve. “C’mon! Let’s take a walk! You were drawing for last half an hour!

Reluctantly, Steve followed you, getting up and closing his sketchbook. Man
slipped it under his arm.

You grabbed his hand and pulled him down the alley.

Holding his palm, you were walking slowly by his side, looking around and
breathing with fresh, chill air.

“I’ve read the poems from before the war. They tell of trees changing
color, pumpkins and thanksgiving. It must have been nice back then. It sounds
like a cosy life” you broke the silence between you two.

Steve’s face changed within second.
He became so pensive, kind of a little smirk appeared in the corner of his full
lips.

“Yes. It was a cosy life..” he mumbled, but his voice was nothing more
then a whisper.

You gave his hand a firm squeeze.
“So now you should understand, what I find so interesting in observing the
nature. It’s so relaxing to me, letting all bad emotions disappear” you
explained shortly.

Steve only nodded, still overwhelmed by his memories.

You both continued your walk through the park.

Red, orange and yellow, in various different shades. All of them floating
gracefully on the soft breeze. It was as if a friendly hand was gently lowering
them to the ground. Whispers between these leaves filled the air, whispers and
mutters. The air was cool and crisp, like a refreshing drink of cool water
after hours in a desert. The breeze fluttered around, gently caressing
everything it touched with fingers that had been a comfort to so many over
their long, lonely years.
You were absorbing everything. The nature was simply breathtaking in her color
palette.
With a corner of your eye you’ve noticed, that Steve also was delighted by
variegation of the world.

Finally, you and Steve reached a small lake and it was where the alley has
ended.
A deep sense of serenity overcame both of you as you stared in rapture at the
expanse of blue that lay before you. Rays of lights danced delicately across
the water, birthed from the afternoon sun that both limited your sight and made
the view all the more beautiful.

Steve smiled gently, looking at you.
“Would you mind me, if I would ask you for something now?” he
inquired.

You eyed him carefully, not being sure, what has he wanted from you.
“Yes, I suppose…” you answered.

“Can I ask you to pose for me, Y/N?” the smile was still on his lips
and his cheeks blushed a bit.

You felt a heat on your cheeks within a second, so you turned your head to
watch the lake.
“I wouldn’t mind…” you whispered softly, trying to calm yourself
down.


You were sitting at the large rock on the shore of the lake patiently, waiting
for Steve to end his masterpiece. 


“Can you turn your head a bit? Oh yes. Just like that.”

Steve was sitting on the ground, leaning his back against a tree trunk. He was
putting all the effort into his drawing.

“Have I ever told you, how much I adore your facial features, Y/N?”
Steve’s voice was soft like never before.

“Hihi, no, you haven’t” you giggled happily, covering your mouth with
a palm.

“Hey! Don’t move, Y/N! The lightning!” Steve chuckled tenderly, then
once again he focused on the draw.

“Yes, yes, sorry, my bad” you sent him a warm smile.

You were observing with a smile, how few little leaves fell down onto Steve’s
head. You couldn’t help and let out a short laughter.
“You look like a prince in the crown.”

Steve raised his chin a bit and narrowed his brows, then he reached to his hair
and his face has brighten up.
“Haha, very funny, Y/N!”


After some time, Steve rose from the ground and flicked his jeans from sand.

“Done. Wanna see?” he reached his sketchbook towards you.

Gladly, you got up from your place and approached blonde man. You took the
sketchbook into your hands and looked at the drawing he recently has made.

“Oh Gosh..” you mumbled. “It’s.. It’s beautiful, Steve!
But…”

You took a careful look at the drawing again and your heart stopped for a
second.

You were on the foreground, the lake was a background. He has drew you so
smoothly, emphasizing every attribute of your beauty.

In the left lower corner of the page you found a little dedication, which took
your breath away.

For my beloved Y/N. You’ve always been in my mind. With love, Steven

You’ve swallowed slowly, before you look into his eyes.
“Why you didn’t tell me earlier?” you asked quietly.

But Steve only took his sketchbook from your hands amd closed it, then he leant
down to you and he placed a lovingly kiss to your soft lips.

You were too shocked to protest and the truth was you either didn’t want to
protest…

You gave the kiss back, automatically pulling closer to his chest.

“How long?”
“Since the day I’ve met you, Y/N” Steve said sincerely, looking you
straight in the eyes. “As you can see, it took me so long to find a
courage.”

You nuzzled to his chest, feeling incredibly safe there.

“The most important, that you’ve finally found it so you could be honest
with me” you reached his jawline and stroked over his cheek.

“So.. In the light of new circumstances.. Would you go with me for a
date?” his cheeks were blushing hardly.

You nodded slightly.
“With a pleasure.”

You saw a little sparks of happiness into his beautiful blue eyes.

Your hand found his palm and you tangled your fingers with his.
“Let’s go back home, Mr Rogers the Artist” you chuckled.

He smirked on you, nodding, then Steve raised his chin to look at the autumnal
sunset, which was building on the horizon. Man squeezed your palm tightly, and
after that he let your hand free to wrap both his strong arms around you.
You hugged to him as closely as you could. You felt, how he has rested his chin
on the top of your head. He took a deep breath.
“I want this moment to last forever.”

You moved closer so that he felt your presence, yet stayed quiet, allowing him
to stay lost in the moment a while longer.

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I Always End Up Calling You || Frank Castle x reader Smut one shot

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Writing Challenge

Hello! This is my another story written for Letsimagineitall’s Fall Writing Challenge (created by @letsimagineitall​)

I tried my best and I hope you all will like the story. Enjoy!

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Words: 2098

Warnings: smut, swearing, light abuse

SUMMARY: Reader has another sleepless night. She decides to call the only person she can count on. Frank Castle

Author: Cass

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It was one of those nights, where you weren’t blessed by a
calm sleep.

Another whimper and another shiver have pulled you up from
inertness.

“Oh God…” you swiped your forehead from a cold
sweat and instinctively you reached for your phone. You dialed the number
blindly and you put phone to your ear.

When someone on the other side has picked up, you let out a
deep sigh. “How come I always end up calling you, when I can’t fall
asleep?”

“Don’t ask me, angel. What’s wrong, Y/N? Nightmares or
something’s happened?” Man muttered. “Y/N. Sorry, but I am… kinda
busy here.”

Frank muttered, holding his gun right to some man’s head.
Other guy was currently pinned to the ground by Frank’s heavy combat boot.

“Nightmares.”
Your voice has broke down and you started to cry. “I know.. I know, but…
Frank? Can you come? Please. I need you here.”

You good knew it’s fourth time in last two weeks, when
you’re bothering him with your own demons, but there was nothing else for you
to do.

Frank let out a deep sigh.
“Okay, just… you need to wait a bit. Try to calm down.”

When he hung up, other man smiled. “What… Have you
found someone for yourself? We will find her too.”

Frank only laughed shortly and shook his head. “Shut
the fuck up. She is just a friend and you won’t find anyone with bullet in your
head.” With those words he simply shot the man. He did the same with man
on a ground.

After that, he quickly left and went into the direction of
your flat.

“Okay. I will wait..” you whispered quietly, then
you put your phone down on the bedside table.

You knew you won’t be
able to fall asleep anymore, so you got up from bed and went downstairs to the
kitchen. You made yourself a cup of cappuccino and you took a seat at the
table, waiting at Frank.

Frank muttered something to himself, when he was on his way.

He good knew, what nightmares meant. He had those every
night and every time, when he was closing his eyes.

After few minutes, man reached your door.

He banged to them few times.
“Y/N, it’s me, open up.”
Frank said in his deep voice, waiting at door.

As you heard knocking, you jumped off the chair and wrapped
your lacy nightgown around you tightly.

You walked to the door, opening them.
“Frank!” you didn’t wait, you just wrapped arms around man’s neck and
you simply fell into his strong arms.

“Hey…”
He caught you into his arms.
Frank gently stroked your hair, hugging you. “Come on…. let’s get you to
bed. It’s late.” After those words, Frank simply picked you up.

He closed the door behind him and holding you tight in his
arms, man went to your bedroom.

While he was walking with you in his arms, you nuzzled your
head to his neck. “I knew you will come. You are so good to me.”

His strong arms had given you kind of a peace. You felt
secured. Like you’d belong here..

“There you go. Now… you should try to sleep. You are
not alone anymore.” Frank explained and slowly left bedroom.

He walked to your living room and flopped on a couch,
letting out a loud sigh.

But you still weren’t able to sleep so you got up and
rubbing your shoulders, you went downstairs to look for Frank.

Frank was sitting on couch, but suddenly he got up from his
seat and kicked a coffee table, growling loudly. Table, which was made from
glass, smashed against the wall, falling into thousands pieces.

Hearing the loud noise in the living room, you rushed there
immediately.

“Frank! Oh God, what has happened?!” you stopped
into a threshold, covering your mouth with shivering palm.

“Not your fucking business, Y/N!”
He yelled, looking at you with anger in his eyes.
“Get the fuck out of here to your room before you will get hurt and it’s
not a warning… It’s an order.”

“Frank… But…”
You took a little, shy step into the room.
“Let’s take a sit and talk.. What has happened? I am here for you.. Calm
down…”

He walked to you and grabbed your shoulder really tight.
“I said something! Most of the time I am here for you! Go to your room,
now!” He screamed at you, pushing you away.

You’ve lost balance and you simply fell onto floor, hitting
back of your head against a corner of the couch.

You couldn’t help. You started to cry loudly, choking with
tears.

Frank looked at you and took a deep breath.

He did this again… He was taking care of you since few
months now… And you were a witness and victim of his outburst.
Again.
It shouldn’t be like that. You let him
live here, when he was doing such a brutal and bad stuff.

Frank realized, what he had done and man slowly walked to
you. He got onto his knees.
“Y/N… I am sorry.”

At first, you’ve tried to push man away. But shortly after
you trembled and reached your hands to him, wrapping them around his waist.

“It’s okay.. You gotta fight with it..” you
whispered, slowly pulling closer to him. “You know, that I’m always by
your side.”

You slip head under his shoulder and hugged to Frank tight.

He hugged you back really tight.

“I’m so sorry… I… I shouldn’t.”
Frank whispered and nuzzled to your shoulder, moving his hand into your hair.
“Forgive me… please..”

“I had forgiven you long time ago.”

You raised your chin to look into his eyes.

“I know, who are you. I know what are you doing. I am
not condemning you. Not at all. You have always been so important to me.. So
are you also now…”

You leant up and you pressed your soft lips to his rough
ones.

Frank blinked suprised, but he kissed you back.

“You shouldn’t…” He whispered and gently stroked
your hair. “Let me… Let me take you back to bedroom… I… Your head…
I hope I didn’t hurt you..” Frank looked at you.

You slowly rose from the ground and rubbed the back of your
head. “It’s been a long evening. We both need some proper rest.”

He nodded, watching you.

Frank got up from the floor also and grabbed you by your
waist. He picked you up and walked with you back to your bedroom.

In your room, you took off your nightgown and you put it
onto the chair next to your wardrobe. “If you don’t mind.. You.. You can
stay here tonight, Frank.”

He smiled softly and nodded. “Not couch tonight, this
is a nice change. You don’t mind if I will… Right?” Frank asked before
he took off his t-shirt.

You simply shook your head, trying not to stare at his bare,
muscular chest for too long.
You quickly took your place in the bed, putting head on the pillow.

Frank took off his pants and slowly joined you in the bed.
He wrapped his big arm around your waist and nuzzled to your nape

A cold shiver ran down your spine and you knew he felt, how
you’ve reacted at his touch.

You placed your palm at his forearm.
“What have you been doing at the evening, before you came here?”

Frank gently touched your belly.
“You don’t really wanna know.”
He whispered and his rough lips touched your shoulder.
Man pulled you closer to his chest.

You purred quietly,
feeling how sensation was building up in your abdomen.

You turned your head a bit towards him. “I wanna know. C’mon.
I’m a big girl. I’ll take it.”

“You’re stubborn, aren’t you?” Frank sighed and
kissed your neck gently before he raised his head to look at you. “I
killed two motherfuckers.” He said simply. “I shot both in the head
right after your call.”

You were looking him into the eyes without a blink.
“I wouldn’t be able to kill..” you turned at your back, still looking
at him. “You’re so brave. It can be taken as inappropriate, but I do know
you have to do such things..”

You put hand onto his sharp jawline, pulling him into a
kiss.

“I was a soldier… Killing is normal for me.” He
had been explaining before man kissed you back. Frank wrapped both arms around
you and deepened the kiss, growling softly.

It’s been a while, since you had someone in your bed.
Of course, you and Frank were friends with benefits, but you both had sex very
seldom.
But this night you’ve wanted intimacy like never before.

You just pushed him back onto the mattress and you slowly
straddled him.
“You were working too hard lately. How much of associations have you made
in last two weeks, huh?” you put hands on his chest

“Please… Let’s not talk about such a stuff
here.”
He said and put his large hands on you hips, looking straight into your eyes.
It wasn’t easy for him, but he needed this. This closeness and intimacy.

Frank grabbed your nape and pulled you into a rough, strong
kiss.

You leant down and let him kiss you. You were running your
fingertips along his muscular shoulders, gently grinding against his virility.

rank moved his hands to your butt and gently moved his hips,
groaning softly.
Then he pushed you off of him and got on top of you, pinning you down to bed.
“I missed you…” He muttered and attacked your neck.

You opened your neck for him, while your hands traveled to
his back, scratching him. “Me either.”

He growled and bit your neck playfully, bucking his hips
into you.
“I want you…. I need you, so fucking much.”
Frank murmured and started to undress you.

You raised your hips so he could took your panties off.
“Then take what’s yours, soldier” you bite your lower lips, looking
straight at him.
Even through his boxers you could easily feel, how hard he got.

He took off your panties and tossed them on the floor, after
this he took off his boxers, letting out his yet hard cock.

Frank kissed you deeply and without warning pushed hardly
into you.

“Oh, fuck!” you screamed, spreading your legs
wider for him. “Oh God… It feels amazing!” you rolled your head
back.

His thrusts were strong and deep, just like his pace, which
was brutal. Frank was holding you tight, close to his chest.

You scratched his shoulders with your nails.
“Oh, yes, yes, fuck me, Frank! Shit, oh fuck, harder!” you were
screaming and moaning into his arms.

“Shut up.”
He growled and closed your mouth with kiss. Frank started to thrust even
harder, than he wrapped hand around your neck and squeezed it. He only looked
at you.

You rock your hips to meet his thrusts. You wrapped your
legs around his hips, so he could penetrate you deeper.
You licked you lips and then slipped hand between both of you to rub your
clitoris.

“Yea… Yeaaa, oh so good..” you rolled your eyes
back.

Frank squeezed your throat even harder.
“You like it… don’t you, slut?”
He muttered and growled loudly, feeling how he was getting closer to his
climax.

You rubbed your clit faster, nodding slightly.
“I fucking love it, soldier! I love, how nice your cock is stretching my
tight pussy!”
You moaned loudly, feeling, how your walls started to clench around his huge
length.
You reached to your boobs to squeeze them through your shirt.
“Oh shit, don’t stop! Don’t you dare to stop!

His movements became a little bit slower, Frank started to
thrust even deeper.

After few moves, Frank pushed his length as deep as he could
and he cum deep inside you, filling you up completely.

"Fuck, FRANK!”
You yelled his name loudly, biting his neck and leaving a love mark there. Your
nails scratched his back strongly as you cum hardly around his cock.
With legs still wrapped around him, you
were squealing, trying to catch a breath

Frank panted heavily, nuzzling to your neck. “That was
good.”
He said, trying to calm his breath.

He pulled out slowly and laid next to you, then pulled you
into a hug.

Instinctively, you put your head onto his chest, feeling how
you’re going down from your climax.

“Everytime..
Everytime, when I end calling to you, it’s worth it.” You murmured softly.

Frank only laughed and ruffled your hair. “Yep,
it’s always worth it.”

DOM & SUB || Chris Evans x reader one shot

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Words: 1103

Warnings: smut, oral sex,
unprotected sex

SUMMARY: Chris and his girlfriend are having good time together.

Author: Rouge and

Ailo

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I gave a gentle lick to the head of his cock and
he bucked his hips. “God, please. Please, please, I need it.” Chris moaned,
straining against his restraints. “I’ll do anything. Please just, please.”

I lick my lips as I look down at the poor man beneath me. Chris was covered in
fresh love bites, on his neck, chest, abs, even his thighs. The abs and thighs
were where he had started getting desperate for more. Just about every inch of
him had been at least kissed or licked.

Well, there were more than a few inches that hadn’t been given any attention
this whole time until just now.

“Please, what?” I ask, teasing him with my hot breath on his cock.

“Fuck’s sake woman! Either suck my cock or ride it! I can’t take anymore
teasing!” He barked out, trying even harder to get free.

That was all I needed, I wrapped the head of his cock with my mouth and took
him as far as I could. “Yes!” He cried out as he thrust his cock even further
down my throat, choking me slightly. I may have teased him a bit too much.

Not my fault, he loved it and I just wanted to do what he loved. I knew the
more I teased, the harder he would eventually come and I wanted him to have a
mindblowing orgasm tonight. I sucked him hard and used my mouth to the best of
my abilities. He was letting out enough curses between moans. I loved his dirty
mouth. I release his cock from my mouth, much to his… Disappointment.

“I swear to fucking God if you do not finish me off I’ll….” And he trailed
off as he thrusted his cock towards me and groaned.

“You’ll what?” I ask and lick him from tip to base.

“GOD! I WILL FUCK YOU SO HARD YOU WON’T WALK FOR A MONTH. THEN I’LL FUCK YOU
HARD EVERY DAY OF THAT MONTH. I’LL FILL YOUR PUSSY WITH EVERY DROP OF MY COME.
I’LL FUCKING MAKE YOU ALL MINE.”

If I hadn’t already been turned on that would certainly have done the trick.
“God, yes, yes, yes, yes. Baby, please ride me. Ride me now.”

I was so wet it was easy to slide slowly down his impressively girthy cock.
From how he was panting and leaning his head back into the pillows I knew he
was struggling not to thrust into me before I was ready. Once he was all the
way in I let out a moan. Sweet Jesus, that feels good. Chris filled me so
completely and it was still amazing even almost after a year of having sex with
him.

I lifted myself up until only the head of him was in me and then I dropped
myself back down onto him. He cried out, struggling against his restraints
again. “Do you want those off?” I ask. “What zone are we in?”

“Very fucking green. I’m loving this. I want them off but I’ll take control if
you take them off and I want you in control right now.” He says and I feel
reassured so I keep going.

“Alright, honey. All you have to do is ask and control is yours.” I remind him.

He nods and looks down my body, licking his lips as he looks at my breasts,
then letting out a moan as he looks at where we’re connected. He leans his head
back with a smile as he bites his bottom lip slightly.

I can’t help but smile at him, he is so fucking gorgeous underneath me with his
hands tied above his head. But enough of that, I need to ride him like this is
my last night on earth. I start a gentle rhythm, going up and down his length.
This feels nice, it’s intimate, but I need more once that I’ve adjusted to him.

My hands are resting on his abs and I start to bounce up and down on him fast
and with more force. His eyes had been closed while he enjoyed the slow
movements from before but now they shot open as he looked at me with his mouth
open. With his mouth open even the smallest of his sounds of pleasure came out
while I started riding him hard. I drag my nails down his chest and he starts
bucking his hips and arching his back. “Fuck! Harder. Dig your nails in baby.”
He begs and keeps bucking his hips into me.

I swear it is a struggle to not come undone already but if I come now I don’t
think I’ll have the strength to keep riding him. I clench around him while a go
up and down and drag my nails along his chest again making sure to dig in
harder. From the way his eyes roll back into his head and the downright sinful
moan that escapes his mouth I can tell I did
things just right.

His beautiful mouth stays open in an O shape. That means he’s getting close,
thank goodness because I am seconds from my own. I quickly reach up to his
hands, pausing my movements on his cock, much to his displeasure. I free his
hands and continue to ride him. “God, fuck me, Chris, fuck me!” I moan and lean
down onto his chest.

He grabs my hips, taking control as he’s supposed to, and he pounds into me for
all he’s worth. I snap back into an upright position while he pounds into me
from below. God, the way he hits all the right spots drives me wild.

“I’m, I’m gonna, oh tell me you’re close.” He says as his thrusts are now
utterly frantic.

“Yes!” I damn near screech out as I orgasm, spasming around him, my nails
digging into his chest.

He grips my hips so tight I know they’ll be bruised tomorrow. He arches into me
as deep as he can while pulling me down onto his cock as much as possible. His
orgasm finally is hitting him as he pumps into me a last few times, cumming
deep inside of me.

I collapse onto his heaving chest and nearly fall asleep right there. I finally
catch my breath and the waves of pleasure eventually subside enough that I can
think.
Then we cuddle up.

“Fucking amazing.” He says with a contented sigh as his arm is being wrapped
around my waist. “I love you.“

"I love you too” I only whisper, kissing his pulsepoint as I close my
eyes, slowly falling asleep next to him.

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The last goodbye || Bucky Barnes One Shot.

Word Count: 1290

Warnings: sadness, character’s death.

Author: Beast

“…
Y/N, please, you good know I need to be there.”

And as
always his voice was lovingly but yet firm. You raised your head up, looking at
your reflection in a mirror. You were in a bathroom, trying to gather yourself
back in a row. Your eyes were hurting from crying, your cheeks were swollen.
You hated it. Everytime when you have to be left alone in a house, you were
turning into a mess, trying to stop him by all costs. But he never let you to
do it. You knew he loved you the most, like no one else on this world. But he
was a soldier and he also loved his country and was always serving for its
safety.

“C’mon
doll, I don’t wanna say goodbye in that way.”

Obviously
he didn’t want. You were his princess. His everything. And he was suffering
just like you when you both were torn apart, at the two ends of the Word

You
splashed your face with a cold water, then you dried yourself with a towel.
Before you had left the bathroom, you took few small breaths.

And he was
still there, just like you had left him.

Standing in
the middle of a living room, dressed in a black combat pants, black combat
boots and that stunning dark blue coat with two rows of buttons.

You sighed
sadly. “Please.. Listen to me, James..” it was one of that little
moments when you were calling him by his name.

He tried to
not show a kind of a confusion which was crawling on his face, but he failed.
“Y/N, really, do you trust me?” he asked. You nodded without a
hesitation. “I do.”

Bucky took
few steps towards you and as he stopped few centimeters from you, he reached
his hands and took your face in them. “So now listen to me carefully,
doll” brunette asked Simple

You nodded
slightly, looking into his beautiful blue eyes.

“You
are the most important person in my entire life. I love you more than anything
else. My love towards you is unconditional, you know it. But I’m a soldier,
Y/N. I’m obligated to serve for my country. And nothing and no one can change
it, doll. I know you’re scared. So am I, but it’s my duty and I have to follow
orders” he slowly swallowed, sighing shortly after. “I will be back
soon, doll face” his thumbs were slowly stroking your cheeks while he was
talking to you.

You let out
a quiet whimper and put your hands on tops of his rough palms.

“I
know, James.” And you knew. He was a good man and he loved his country.
And you couldn’t just say “no.” It would be too hard for him to leave
when you two would be resentful at each other.

You took a
deep breath and stroked over blue material at his shoulders. “Be careful,
tiger. Get ‘em and come back to me..” you clenched your fingers at
material of his coat, closing eyes for a second to hide tears.

He leaned
down to you and kissed slowly each of your eyelids. Then he hugged you tightly
to his chest and you both were standing like this, listening to each other’s
heartbeats.

Bucky
finally kissed the top of your head and he said how much he loves you once
again, before he took his backpack and threw it over his shoulder. Then he left
your house, stopping for a second to give you a look.

“You’re
my everything. No matter how far I am, I am always thinking of you. And I will
always love you and protect you, no matter what..” he said before he left,
quietly closing the door behind him.

You quickly
went to the kitchen and you shifted a curtain aside to look after him.

He put his
backpack to a trunk of a huge Jeep and before he got in, Bucky turned around
and looked at you once again.

You put
your hand on your chest, waving at him with second one. He waved back and blew
you a kiss.

And after
that he was all alone with the other guys from his unit. Guns, gear, and
sadness everywhere. The reality of the separation was quickly becoming real and
the six months in front of him before he would be home again seemed like an
eternity.

Bucky was
sitting at the backseat. His hand wandered to the pocket of his jacket. He
blinked and he pulled out a silver necklace with a pendant. Bucky opened it and
he smiled softly. He was looking at your little picture, it was taken by him on
your first common anniversary. Bucky sighed and put necklace on his neck.
“I love you, Y/N” he mumbled under his breath, looking through the
window.


Five weeks
later you heard a knocking to the door. You got up from the couch and walked to
open the door.

You held
your breath back when you spotted Steve Rogers. “S…. Steve..?” you
asked with trembling voice. “Morning, Y/N…” he whispered, crumpling
his hat in his hands.

You were
observing him with wide opened eyes. “Steve…” you leaned your hand
against the door frame. “It’s about Bucky..” his voice was a mixture
of fear and sadness. “We.. There was an accident during our operation…
I… I couldn’t do anything else..” Rogers was stammering. “Steve..
Come in, we won’t be talking in the open door” you moved aside, making a
space for him.

Steve
entered your house with a hesitation. You led him to the small living room,
where he took a place on the leather couch. You sat down next to him, your
heart was pounding in your chest. “Steve.. Just tell me what had
happened..” you asked him, putting your hand on his shoulder. “No
matter what you’re gonna say, I’m gonna take it..”

He
hesitated for few long moments which seemed to be an eternity to you.

“There
was an accident.. We were chasing Hydra.. We were in a train, a fight had
started…” Steve was fretful while he was talking.

You felt
like your body started to tremble. “Where is James..?” you simply
asked.

“He
fell off the train.. I am so sorry, Y/N… I am so so sorry…”

You
automatically covered your mouth with both hands and second later your started
sobbing loudly. “Oh my God… Oh my God!!” you yelled with all your
might.

Steve
wasn’t waiting, he slowly wrapped his arms around you, taking you in a hug.

“It is
hard for me too, Y/N… I know… Hush… I know..” he was whispering,
stroking over your trembling back.

“God…
Steve! I won’t rub along without him!” you were crying loudly.
“Shh… You won’t be alone with that.. I promised him if something will
happen I will take care of you..” Steve was rocking you in his strong
arms, calming you down. “Everything’s gonna be alright..”


Three days
later there was a funeral. A symbolical one, because Bucky’s body hasn’t been
found. His coffin was wrapped in American flag.

Steve was
standing next to you, trying to give you as much support as he only could.

Later,
after the ceremony, Steve walked back to the car, you asked him for a few
moments alone.

Walking in
the direction the main gate of the cemetery, you were thinking of events
from last few days. And about your last talk with Bucky.

You stopped
for a while at the little knoll and you turned around to look at the grave of
James. You sighed sadly, wiping the single tear from your cheek.

“Always,
James. I will always have you in my heart. Rest in peace, my love..”


THE LAST DANCE – SEBASTIAN STAN X READER SMUT ONE SHOT

Summary: Sebastian Stan takes dance lessons. He wants to
impress his beloved woman (reader). One day he comes back home really late. His
girlfriend awaits, really angry that he’s late again. She asks him to show her
what he had taught at lessons, so he agrees. It ends in obvious way…

Word Count: 1999

Warnings: smut, unprotected sex

Author: Beast

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You were mad.

You were full of anger.

It wasn’t first time when he was late.

You looked at the clock. Half past ten p.m.

“Dammit, Sebastian” you sighed under your breath.

Dressed in a well-fitted cobalt dress reaching to
your knees and dark high heels you took a seat on the leather couch, crossing
your legs nicely. You checked your phone, but there was nothing. No messages,
no calls.

You rolled your eyes and got up. You decided to
walk out at the balcony with a spectacular view at the suburbs. You put hands
on the balustrade and took a deep breath with a fresh, cold air.

The building was located on a hill.

From the outside this house looked
intimate and cozy. It has been built with spruce wood and had red pine wooden
decorations. Small, rounded windows let in plenty of light and have been added
to the house in a fairly asymmetrical pattern.

The house was equipped with a large
kitchen and two bathrooms, it also had a spacious living room, four bedrooms, a
small dining room and a large garage.

The building was fairly rounded in
shape. The house was half surrounded by stylish gardens.

The second floor was bigger than the
first, which created a stylish overhang around half the house.

The roof was low, triangular, but one
side was longer than the other and was covered with red roof tiles. Two large
chimneys sat at either side of the house. Several small windows let in just
enough light to the rooms below the roof.

The house itself was surrounded by a
gorgeous garden, including various trees, bushes, flowers and a large pond.

Finally, at 11 p.m., you’ve heard a
keys in a lock.

You improved your dress and went to
the living room, where you decided to wait at him.

Sebastian walked in, with a smile,
panting. He was holding a bouquet of red roses in his hand.

“I’m terribly sorry, Y/N, I know, I
know, I’m late again..” he said and gave you his best smile. “This is for you”
brunette handled the bouquet to you.

You took it into your hands, but you
shook your head slightly.

“Sebastian… You always say the same.
That this is the last time..” you sighed sadly. “I was waiting with a dinner.”

You looked down at the roses. “Thank
you, they are beautiful. You know what I like, but it doesn’t change a fact I’m
disappointed once again.”

He nodded and walked after you to the
kitchen, where you put flowers to a vase.

He slowly wrapped his arms around your
waist from behind.

“You know that I am really sorry, Y/N”
he whispered into your ear before he kissed your nape.

“Yes” you reached your free hand back
and stroked over his unshaven cheek. “But you need to understand, that I’m
missing you everytime we’re apart.”

Sebastian sighed deeply again and
forced you to turn back to face him.

“Y/N, please, darling…” he
whispered, leaning down to kiss your lips, but you gently pushed him away.

“No, Seb. No..” with agile movement
you slipped out of his arms and walked back to the living room. “Tell me..
Where have you been? What has stopped you for so long, huh?” you crossed your
hands over your chest, standing with your back to him.

You heard he also entered the room.

“I was at the dance lesson, I’ve been
telling you about it” his voice was strong, but calm at the same moment.

You snorted.

“Ha! I bet you were trained by some…
saxy, young instructor!” you shook your head slightly.

Suddenly, you heard his laughter.

“What’s so funny, Seb?!” you
immediately turned around to him.

“You’re nothing but jealous” Sebastian
was leaning his back against the door frame casually, his hands were crossed
over his chest. “I knew it! Gotcha, Y/N.”

You felt like redness approached your
cheeks.

“I… No! It’s not that, Seb!” you
turned around and left the room, taking a direction to the balcony. He followed
you.

You took a deep breath as you walked
at the fresh air, trying to relax.

You felt his strong rough hands on
your bare shoulders.

“You know that there’s no one else in
my life but you” he whispered into your ear.

You shivered at the timbre of his
voice.

“Yea…” you muttered quietly, feeling
his hand moved up to your left cheek.

He forced you to turn your head to
him.

“I love you, Y/N” he said firmly, then
he kissed your lips.

You almost melted into the kiss, but
you put hands at his chest and gently pushed back.

“Stop it for now. Okay. Show me what
did you learn then” you asked, rising your eyebrow up.

He blinked.

“What..?” Sebastian asked with a
hesitation.

“You heard what I said” you smired
rudely. “C’mon, Seb.”

He was hesitating for a moment. But he
gave a slight nod and grabbed your hand. He pulled you back to the living room.

“Like you wish, honey” he smiled.

Sebastian turned on the radio.

He had a good luck, on the radio there
was a song called Hungry Eyes by Eric Carmen.

You couldn’t help but giggle a bit.

Sebastian approached you and he put
his hands on your waist.

“Put your hands on my shoulders” he advised.

You did as he was asking for.

He made the distinctive hip movement.

“It’s called Cuban Motion.. Or
something like that” he laughed shortly so did you. “Try to do it.”

You tried your best to repeat his
movements.

“Yes, that’s it, Y/N!” Sebastian
smirked proudly.

After few minutes, you both were
dancing, embracing each other tightly, with a swing in your hips.

“It’s called the dance of love” he
murmured against your lips while his hands were moved slowly at your butt.

“SEB!” you whimpered quietly, but you
didn’t protest any further.

He leaned down to you and kissed you
as passionately as he could.

When he stopped, you looked into his
eyes to see a little sparkles of lust in them.

“I missed you..” you whispered.

“Me too, babe..” he said, panting a
bit.

Without any more words, he took you
into his arms and picked you up.

You whimpered but let him to do it.
You wrapped legs around his hips to support yourself from falling.

He laid you on the couch, pinning you
down.

You felt a few kisses peck at your
shoulders, moving up to your neck. You moaned softly and turned your head to
the other side giving Sebastian more access. He sucked a hickey on the base of
your neck and gently caressed it with his tongue. You felt his hand grip the
material of your dress and pull it past your stomach, before running his hands
over the exposed skin. Your abdomen contracts at his touch making you gasp as
he continues to abuse your neck.

He asked you to lean up a bit, so he
unzipped your dress and helped you to pull it over your head and tossing it
aside.  

He brought his lips to yours and
kissed you passionately while bringing his hands up to massage your bare chest.
He coaxed your mouth open by licking your bottom lip and slid in his tongue
with ease. Your hand cupped his face and the other entangled into his hair as
the kiss became more heated.

Sebastian broke away and you gasped
for air. His tongue trailed down to your jaw and neck before stopping at your
taut nipple. He pressed down and sucked while his hand continued to knead your
other mound. Your chest lifted from the bed as your breathing deepened at the
pleasure he was giving you. He released your breast from his lips and latched
onto the other and continued his actions.

When he was satisfied with the pink
marks on your chest he then dragged his tongue down to your stomach, leaving a
wet trail on your torso. Sebastian’s hands pulled down your panties in one
swift movement and you were left naked and breathless under him. Your thighs
instinctively spread and he rested comfortably between them and began kissing
your stomach and rubbing circles on your waist with his thumb.

Sebastian moved down to face your now
dripping core. He smirked and looked up at you before saying “So wet already
baby?”
You bit your lip in slight embarrassment and shifted your eyes away from his
gaze. He chuckled quietly and placed his warm hands on your thighs, running
them up and down.
You whimpered as you felt his tongue push against your clit and flick it across
your bud. Your hand moved down your body to grip his soft locks as he slowly
swirled his tongue around and lightly sucked on the sensitive area.

“Seb… Yes…” you moaned into the
air.
He continued to alternate between long, tender licks and sharp flicking
movements which brought you closer to the edge.
He moved his tongue to your dripping
entrance and he pushed it inside, flicking it against your soft core. You were
moaning louder and louder, his name mixed in with your pleas to continue his
actions. He rubbed your clit with his thumb as he continued to move his tongue
in and out of you.
“I need ya..” you moaned quietly, tugging on his hair gently.
Sebastian lifted, kissing his way up your body.
Your impatient hands undone his belt and he helped you to unzipped his fly.
Brunette quickly took off his pants and shirt.
He pressed his lips to yours as he
pushed the tip of his dick inside you gently, the whimper you let out made his
arms quiver at either side of your head, and you held onto the side of his face
so you could kiss him even deeper, while he filled you further and further.
“That’s sooo good” you moaned, parting your lips and closing your eyes.
He started off slower than usual, moaning low, and drawing equally as blissful
sounds from you as you closed your eyes, and he watched your lips fall open and
your chest rise as you arched back.
“So beautiful” he got out, attaching his mouth to your exposed neck and tending
to the flesh yours, making you rise your hips up to meet his steady thrust, and
causing him to grunt out a curse. You picked up the pace, bodies moving
together, gripping each other hard and in no rush for it to end.
But you felt that knot start in your stomach, and your lower half began to
tense, your nails in his forearm told him you were close and he was glad.
Sebastian started thrusting with more vigorously, pushing one of her knees down
flush to the couch so he could hit the deepest angle.
“Oh, Seb!” you moaned, tossing your
head back. Your cries of heightened pleasure filled the room and the sounds
made him hot with satisfaction. Close himself, he let out a loud groan of
pleasure when you tensed, then began to spasm around him, legs shaking, back
arching.
“I love you, I love you” you repeated, breathlessly, holding onto his face
while he pushed on to his own release, so you could watch when he spilled into
you.
“FUCK” Sebastian swore when he came, brow furrowing, mouth falling open as he
filled you up, making you whimper with approval.
“Jesus” his arms gave up, and he fell onto you resting his head on your chest
while you both breathlessly tried to come to your senses.
You stroked his back dazedly, feeling him still inside you until he was ready
to pull out and collapse onto his back beside you.
Exhausted, he pulled you over for a long kiss, holding on to the side of your
face and stroking his thumb over your cheekbone.
“I love you..” you whispered nuzzling to his chest.
“I love you too, Y/N” Sebastian smiled, looking deeply into your eyes.


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“YOU SHALL NOT PASS!” || BUCKY ONE SHOT

Words: 1314
Warnings: a little bit of cursing
Summary: Bucky wants to take a flight to Bucharest, unfortunately
at the airport there are problems because of his metal limb. Sam and Steve need
to calm their friend down, but it all goes wrong..
Requested by: anonymous
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Author: Beast

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The terminal gate had a
large sitting area with the generic airport rows of chairs that were stuck
together, some of which were already filled with a mix of waiting passengers, a
few of them cheerfully optimistic while some looked irritated. The wide, glass
windows afforded a great view of the planes outside.

Bucky was sitting at
the chair, his legs crossed nicely as he was checking his phone and email.
He cursed and checked his watch.

„I’m gonna kill ‘em” he
grunted under his breath.

Standing up to stretch,
he looked around the terminal gate and noticed that the number of people had
dwindled. Bucky resisted the temptation to lick his lips, a nervous
habit that he’d never lost.

He spotted Sam and
Steve several minutes later.

“You both are late.
AGAIN” Bucky crossed his arms over his chest. “I’ve been waiting for fucking two
hours!

Steve approached Bucky
and put his large hand at man’s shoulder.

“I’m so sorry, Buck.
There was a huge traffic jam” blonde said in a soft voice, trying to calm his
buddy down.

Bucky only rolled his
eyes.

“Fine. Can we go now? I
don’t wanna miss a flight”.

Steve nodded and
pulling out his documents, with Sam and Bucky by his side, he went to the airport
check-in.

When their documents had
been inspected, guys went in the direction of security’s machine to check upon
metal stuff in their luggage.

The closer they were,
the more stressed Bucky was.

“Steve, shit, I won’t
pass it, ya know..” Bucky gently pointed at his left arm, carefully covered by
a grey hoodie.

“Easy, Buck, we’re
gonna make it” Steve patted his friend’s back, trying to give Bucky his
support.

As soon as the trio
stopped in front of the machine, they gave their bags to one of the guards to
let them check it.

After a while, the tall
man asked Steve to go through a metal detector.

Steve went through it
without any problems and as soon as he did, he turned to gave Bucky a look.
He knew his friend was a bit terrified.

Sam also went through the
detector without any issues.

And then it was Bucky’s
turn.

“Sir?” the tall guard
looked at Bucky with a suspicious gaze. “Is everything alright? You can do it
now.”

Bucky nodded nervously
and after several deep breaths he slowly stepped through the machine.

As soon as he did, the
detector started to beep like a crazy, signaling presence of metal with flashing of a
little red light.

Another security guard approached
Bucky and started to search him down.

“Pockets are clear” he
said to other man dressed in an uniform.

It was until guard
touched Bucky’s metal arm through his hoodie. Man frowned and glared up at
Bucky.

“Sir. We need you to
pull up your sleeve, please” guy said slowly, looking carefully at Bucky.

Barnes sighed deeply
and gave a brief look to Steve, who only nodded.

Bucky slowly rolled up
his sleeve, revealing his metal limb.

Two other security
guards came to check upon Bucky’s metal arm.

“Uhm.. Sir.. Is that
real or fake?” one of men, an older dude with glasses asked politely, blinking
few times.

Bucky hesitated and as
annoyed as he was, he mumbled quietly.

“Real.”

Guards gathered
themselves in a little circle, whispering something among each other.

“I knew it’ll end up like
this, Steve” Sam leaned to blonde man and chuckled softly.

“Shhh, Sam, not now”
Steve raised his hand to give his friend a sign to be quiet.

Bucky was still
standing in a place. He felt like an animal caught in a snares. Feeling glances
of other people, who were looking at him out of curiosity, Bucky growled
loudly.

“Ekhem. Shall we?” he
gave an anxious look to the older guard.

Man nodded and took a
deep breath.

“I am sorry sir, I am afraid
we cannot let you through with that metal.”

Bucky blinked and
instinctively looked at Steve with an imploring glance.

“I have to go with my
friends” Barnes felt like an idiot saying this. “We have a flight to Bucharest.”

Was he trying to
explain himself?!

Steve approached them
and smiled gently.

“Yes. He’s with us. We
have very important meeting there and we can’t miss this flight” Steve has shown
his ticket to guards. “Please.”

The older man shook his
head.

“I am sorry sir, it’s
the main rule and we have to obey it.”

Steve was about saying something,
when other guard cleared his throat.

“Sir” man looked at
Bucky, “is there something you can do with this… metal limb?”

Bucky blinked and shook
his head.

“No. Don’t think so, for fuck’s sake..”

“Oh yes, he can!” it
was no one else but Sam who stand next to Steve. “Buck, you can reattach it.”

“Oh, for sure, little
fucker!” Bucky growled aloud, causing the guards gave him an odd glances. “Ya
know I can’t do it now!”

Sam giggled.

“Easy, man, trying to
give ya some idea” Falcon shrugged with a cheeky grin on his lips.

Oh, how much Bucky was
hating that grin!

It caused his rage
increased within seconds.

“Fuck you, Sam!” Bucky
blew a hit in Falcon’s shoulder, but Sam blocked his hit.

Guards immediately came
in between two men to separate them from each other.

“EASY!” the older man
shouted. He turned his face to Bucky. “Is there any chance for you to reattach
that metal limb now?” he asked.

“I’ve been telling you
that no! For fuck’s sake, are you deaf, man!?” Bucky jerked, trying to free his
hand from grasp of security guards.

Falcon only laughed,
looking how frustrated Bucky was.

“You can try to put
your hand up in the air and go through that machine again!” he laughed from his
own joke. “Maybe it’ll work, huh?”

Steve punched Sam’s
shoulder, making an angry face and narrowing his brows.

“Sam, stop, don’t make
it worse!”

But Falcon’s comment
made Bucky yelled loudly.

“Fuck you, Wilson! Why
are you such a cunt, huh!?”

Sam smirked again,
laughing hardly.

“Because I love to piss
ya off, Buck!” he chuckled.

The guards were
thinking for a while.

“Well.. Maybe we can
try to wrap your limb in some material..” one of man suggested.

Steve nodded eagerly.

“Let’s give it a try,
men.”


Few minutes and outbursts
of anger later, Bucky’s arm was wrapped in a large white piece of a material
guards have found in an janitor’s room.

Steve was standing in
front of Bucky.

“Relax, take it easy” Rogers instructed his
friend before the next attempt.

He made a place for
Bucky and gently pushed him ahead.

Sam was standing next
to the guards, awaiting for the event development.

Bucky walked through the detector once again, but he
didn’t succeed. Again, the machine started to beep.

Steve just knew it won’t end properly as soon as he
spotted like Sam took a step ahead in the direction of Bucky and like he was spreading
his arms.

“Go back to the shadow, Winter Soldier! YOU SHALL NOT
PASS!
” Sam intoned with a deep voice, trying to sound like Gandalf from Lord of the Rings.

Before Steve barely could say something, Bucky simply
jumped to Falcon and after a while both men were tussling on the floor.

“How dare you, little fucker!” Bucky was yelling,
strangling Sam a bit.

Wilson was blocking each move of Barnes and after a moment
of fight, he managed to kick Winter Soldier off himself.

When Bucky was laying on the ground, gasping for air,
Sam crawled to him and punched him at the shoulder, choking himself with a
laughter.

“I am sorry, man!” Sam rolled at his back, Bucky did
same. “I just had to do it.”

Bucky growled, but after a second he was laughing too.

“Fucker” Bucky playfully punched Sam’s shoulder. “I
hate you.”

BE QUIET || BUCKY X READER ONE SHOT

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

Word Count:

1344

Warnings: smut, cursing

Author: Rouge


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

You rolled your eyes as you were making push ups.

“Fuck you” you sighed under your breath.

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

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

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

You spreaded your arms with a deep sigh.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

But there was no respond.

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

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

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

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

“Don’t” he only said between kisses.

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

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

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

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

You swallowed loudly, clinching hands in fists.

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

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

You looked over him, your brow slowly moved up.

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

He only smirked viciously.

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

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

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

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

“I..” you started but he growled.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You just needed to feel him inside of you.

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

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

You both desperately wanted to cum.

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

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

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

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

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

Winter Soldier raised his mouth corners in a grin.

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

You rolled your eyes and smirked viciously.

“Let’s say I like them since now.”

Bucky smirked and watched as you left the gym.


TENDER LOVE – BUCKY BARNES X READER ONE SHOT

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

Word Count: 1219

Warnings:

smut, unprotected sex
and fluff 🙂

Author: Nad


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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I hope you like what you see.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

Man offered you his metal arm.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Happy birthday, Y/N.”

You giggled softly, brushing his chin with your fingers.

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

Bucky laughed shortly.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You wanted him. Like never before.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Your groans grew louder and longer.

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

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

You were running your hands through his dark hair.

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

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

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

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

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

He carried on until you started to scream his name.

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

He stopped instantly.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It was the best sex you both ever had.