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babyboibucky · 3 years
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Slut Fest Day 1 - Size Kink
Pairing: Civil War aka Beefy with a thick ass cock I just know his dick is big!Bucky x Fem!Reader
Word Count: 777
Warnings: Unprotected P in V penetration, uh duh size kink, bulging??? Is that a thing lmfao
A/N: OCTOBER IS HERE AND Y’ALL ALREADY KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS…IT’S TIME FOR SLUT FEST!!!! Enjoy, sluts 😌💅🏻
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“You ready for me, baby?”
You meekly nodded at Bucky, eyes avoiding his hungry gaze because of how vulnerable you felt with how he positioned you— sitting on a chair, legs wide open and bent at the knees while your feet were firmly planted on the edge of the chair.
“Getting shy now, are we? Thought you were the one who wanted my big cock to split you open?” he teased, running a hand through his locks before gathering his spit on his fingers.
Wetness gushed out of your throbbing cunt when Bucky brought his saliva-slicked fingers to his cock, fisting it a couple of times before sliding the head against your folds, making you shudder with pleasure. You’d thought about his dick plenty of times, how long and girthy it was, how it could possibly hurt when he finally fucks you.
Bucky was way bigger than you and seeing him walk around with those broad shoulders and muscular chest always made you picture how he’d look like hovering above you. You’d imagined him carrying you as he fucks into you, how it would feel to try and push him away only to fail because he was much stronger than you were.
All those filthy thoughts made your body buzz with pure, unadulterated need to be split open. And now you got what you wanted as you watched Bucky stand before you in all his naked glory.
“Take a deep breath for me, baby girl. Remember to keep breathing, understand?” he asked you, brushing his knuckles against your cheekbones before bending down to kiss you.
You nodded again, swallowing hard as you watched him align his cock against your entrance, circling it with the head to smear your wetness. A whimper escaped your lips at Bucky’s first attempt to push in, already feeling a slight pain from how just the tip of his cock was already stretching your cunt open.
“Breathe, baby.” Bucky reminded, pulling out a bit before attempting to slide back in, but deeper this time.
Your eyes squeezed shut at the combination of pain and pleasure when Bucky pushed deeper, your lips quivering as you let out a chorus of moans. Bucky grunted at your tightness and brought his thumb to press down on your clit to get you even wetter.
“Bucky, fuck...I can’t…” you shook your head, breathing hard as you pushed back on his abdomen, stopping him from further pushing in.
“Yes you can. You can take it, ‘cause you’re my good girl, right? You wanted this, baby...wanted to feel my huge cock in your tight little cunt, wanted to see the outline against your stomach...just a little bit more, baby.” Bucky cooed and continued to circle your clit, making you moan out loud.
The feeling of being stretched out was unlike any other. Needless to say, Bucky was the biggest one you’ve experienced with his bulbous tip and girthy shaft. You could feel every ridge and every vein drag against your walls as he pushed and pushed, your eyes tearing up at the pain of being stretched out like that.
“Breathe, c’mon. Breathe, baby.” Bucky reminded you yet again, noticing how you were holding in your breath as you watched your pussy swallow his cock deeper and deeper.
“Spread your pussy lips for me, baby?” You didn’t need to be told twice.
You followed Bucky’s instruction and used your fingers to spread your folds, revealing all over you to Bucky who groaned in response upon seeing the way your cunt glistened with your wetness.
“Just like that, almost in.” Bucky said through gritted teeth, flattening his palms on the insides of your thighs to spread your legs even wider.
“God, fuck...Bucky…” you whined, letting go of your folds to grab onto his forearms tightly, digging your nails into his skin.
One last push and Bucky’s cock was fully sheathed into your warmth and you’d never felt so full like this before. The line between pleasure and pain now blurred and all you could focus on was how his cock was filling you up.
“Look at that, my girl’s taking my entire cock into her pretty pussy.” Bucky breathlessly chuckled.
You watched your stomach bulge every time Bucky pushed in, your mouth wide open as you pant. Bucky smirked when he caught you watching the outline of his cock against your abdomen every time he slid in. Without warning, he pressed down on your stomach at the same time he slid in, making you let out a wail.
You almost convulsed at how it felt. So painful yet so, so good, you’ll feel Bucky for days on end.
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babyboibucky · 3 years
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Slut Fest Day 4 - Cock Ring
Pairing: TFATWS!Bucky x Fem!Reader
Word Count: 1k+
Warnings: Excessive use of the word cock, pump, fist and jerk LMAO, male masturbation, spitting??? Graphic description of Bucky’s dick 🍆
A/N: Enjoy reading about Bucky doing some solo fun skskskskskss
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Bucky wasn’t sure what to feel about your gift to him for his birthday— a double cock ring.
Initially, he was offended because he thought that his cock alone wasn’t enough to satisfy you. You made sure to reassure him though and told him that the gift was just a little something to help him get through the days when you were both apart. It took him months to even consider trying it out.
And it happened on a night when Bucky was feeling extremely needy but you were away on a business trip.
His bare back was against the headboard, legs spread open as he fisted his cock desperately. He’d already cum twice and yet he wanted more. It was like nothing else could satisfy him except for your cunt, but you were away and so Bucky finally decided to give your gift a little try.
Bucky needed some assistance from the internet to even figure out what the cock ring was for. It was made out of silicone, black in color and was shaped like the number eight. Thank Google, he was able to learn the basics of such a toy and how to put it on.
His cock was still semi-hard even after orgasming twice; in his entire life of being a super soldier, it wasn’t until now that he realized how much stamina he had when it comes to sex. Bucky hissed when he slipped on the rings, carefully pulling down the first circle to wrap around his ball sack. The feeling was foreign, it was tight yet welcome.
Once the second ring was placed securely on the base of his shaft, that’s when Bucky began to play.
Slowly, he pumped his cock until it was hard enough to completely fit into the ring. Another hiss fell from his glistening lips when he felt his cock grow more than the usual. His lips quivered at the tightness of the rings, feeling them slow down the blood flow in his erection.
He began to quicken his pace, twisting his wrist every time he reached his leaking tip. Bucky’s hips began to lift from the bed, needing to feel more pleasure from his very own hand. A few more strokes and his cock looked the biggest it had ever been.
Bucky could literally feel his dick pulsate, the vein wrapped around it bulging prominently, straining against the skin. The head of his cock was red, as if it was begging for attention. Pre-cum continued to leak out from the tip and Bucky made sure to spread it all over his shaft for lubrication.
“Fuck...shit…” he cussed through gritted teeth as he sped up the way he was fisting his cock.
Droplets of his sweet began to cover his chest, dripping down to his abdomen before disappearing into the patch of dark hair just below his navel. Bucky’s jaw tightened as he watched his hand on his cock, pumping desperately as he imagined you doing it to him.
The cock ring made Bucky even more sensitive to his own touches, as if his entire body was on fire. His cock was stiffer, bigger and longer— he wondered how you’d react if he had agreed to use the toy early on.
As he imagined your delicate fingers wrapped around his shaft, he could feel his balls tighten to the point of pain. He wanted to cum and yet he couldn’t, but god if it didn’t feel so good. Bucky was practically growling as he chased his orgasm, pushing himself up from the bed to kneel and lean back on his haunches.
He panted heavily, imagining your tight cunt squeezing his dick tightly. The image of you on your knees, ass high up in the air as his cock slides into your perfect heat— it was arousing Bucky so much that he felt like the cock ring would break from how fucking hard he was.
Bucky swallowed hard before spitting on his cock, letting his saliva cover the entire tip before he used his hand to spread it around.
“Fuck…” he moaned, moving his hips to match the pace of his hand.
Bucky looked like he was straight out of a porno, positioned like that on the bed, completely naked and grinding desperately. Feeling his climax come closer, Bucky’s vibranium hand joined his flesh as he jerked his dick.
“Yes, yes…fuck, baby. Feels so good…” he moaned, eyes closed and mouth parted as he imagined it was you jerking him off.
He twisted and tugged until his cock was engorged, its head almost purple in color and just begging for its release.Bucky cursed before spitting on his cock again, not even bothering to wipe off the string of saliva that hung from his bottom lip.
His chest and neck were red, face all sweaty and eyes blown with lust as he let out a low growl.
“Oh god, shit. So fucking hard…” he huffed out as he pumped his cock faster.
Veins on his neck popped out as he sped up both of his hands. His nose scrunched, feeling his sack tighten. The restraint kept on delaying his orgasm and Bucky wanted nothing more than to explode.
His vibranium hand squeezed his balls while his flesh continued to pump his shaft. Bucky’s entire body trembled at the intensity of his orgasm, his lips trembled as he let out a low, animalistic moan.
“Ah, god. Fuck!” he growled as he came, spurting his release all over both his hands and the bed.
Bucky’s chest heaved as he fell back on the bed, eyes closed and mouth parted as he tried to catch his breath. He wiped his right hand on his sheets before grabbing his phone, snapping a photo of his semi-hard cock wrapped in the cock ring you had given; it was still red and veiny, glistening with his own cum. He gripped his shaft with his vibranium hand before taking a photo, sending it to you with a short message.
Thanks for the gift, baby. Can’t wait to use it again when you come home.
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babyboibucky · 3 years
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Slut Fest Day 2 - Nipple Play
Pairing: 40s!Bucky x Fem!Reader
Word Count: 685
Warnings: Bucky being so fucking charming, slight exhibitionism???
A/N: Maybe not as filthy as the first one but we do love a man who gives them titties some TLC 😌
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The tent was serene when you entered, with all of the injured soldiers deep in their slumber.
Well, except for one.
Bucky sat up from his cot, a flirty smirk displayed on his lips when he saw you enter. The sergeant was a charming lad, having called you the prettiest nurse he had ever laid his eyes on as soon as he saw you attend to his wounds.
“You should be resting, Sergeant Barnes.” You said as you approached him.
“Woke up when you entered, thought I’d died and gone to heaven seeing an angel like you, ma’am.” He said cheekily.
You rolled your eyes at him but couldn’t hold back your smile. You tried to ignore his compliment as you went to check on his wounds, informing him that he needed to wear the cast on his arm for a couple more days.
“Well, that’s it for you, Sarge. Do you need help with anything else?” You asked.
Bucky smirked as he tried to move to the side of his bed, turning to face you so he could trap you in between his legs. He scanned you from head to toe before biting his lip, his eyes just stopping at the button of your uniform that was popped open, allowing him a tiny peak of your chest.
“How about you, miss nurse? You need anything from a soldier like me?”
And that was how you found yourself clutching onto Bucky’s hair, your uniform down on your shoulders and your bra thrown somewhere in the tent as he lapped at your breasts.
You could only whimper softly, not wanting to wake up the other soldiers. But it was becoming hard with Bucky’s tongue flicking against your sensitive nipple while his left hand fondled the other.
“Sarge, please…” you whined into his ear, biting his earlobe.
Bucky chuckled, releasing your nipple with a lewd pop before moving on to give the other the same treatment. You’d been scratching at his left arm, begging him to touch you somewhere else. But he said he wanted to wait until his right arm was fully healed so he could give you the full experience.
“Can’t believe I get to see the pretty nurse’s tits like this.” Bucky groaned, leaning down to suck on your right nipple.
His left hand cupped your right breast, fondling it as his tongue began to draw circles around your left. You could feel your wetness soak your underwear, your toes curling inside your shoes from how Bucky’s tongue was expertly licking your nipples.
Bucky moaned as he sucked and sucked, opening his mouth wider so he can take in more than just your nipple. It was downright filthy, the way he was devouring your breasts. He’d squeeze and lick and nip, turning your vision hazy from the pleasure threatening to explode.
“Look at your pretty nipples, so hard for me. Just begging to have my tongue play with them. Let’s see how sensitive they are?” He teased, before letting just the tip of his tongue lick at it.
You clamped a hand around your mouth to muffle the moan that almost escaped. Frantically looking around, you checked whether you had waken up the other soldiers.
“They’re knocked out, miss.” Bucky reassured with a breathy laugh.
He pulled back to stare at your breasts, glistening with his saliva. Your nipples were fully hard and it made Bucky absolutely aroused. He kissed you sloppily, smearing your red lipstick all over both your mouths.
“I’m gonna need you to cum for me, sweetheart.” Bucky said before latching his mouth back to your nipple, transferring some of your lipstick from his mouth onto your skin.
You’d never experience this before, having a man treat your breasts as such. But with how Bucky was twisting your nipple while sucking on the other, you were close to seeing stars.
And eventually, you did.
When you heard about a certain Sergeant James Buchanan Barnes being the most skillful soldier out there, you realized that they weren’t lying. In fact, you wanted to find out for yourself what his other skills were.
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babyboibucky · 3 years
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Slut Fest Day 10 to 11 - Dry Humping and Overstimulation
Pairing: EG!Bucky x Fem!Reader
Word Count: 1.6k
Warnings: Unprotected p in v penetration, implied fingering
A/N: So The Match frustrates me because I can’t seem to finish the next part and thanks to @soldatspet and @bemine-bucky‘s advice, I decided to work on something else so I’m dedicating this filth to them. Luv u both!!!
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Bucky sighed into your mouth, letting out a needy whimper that was almost inaudible when you ran your fingers through his locks, scratching his scalp. You could feel his hard cock even beneath his jeans as you straddled him on the couch, slightly gyrating your hips to give your cunt a little friction for even the slightest relief.
A soft moan left your lips when Bucky’s hips thrusted upwards, followed by a delicious hiss before he pulled away with worry etched all over his face.
“Is something the matter?” you asked with concern, taking his face in between your palms.
Bucky looked like he was both disappointed and ashamed when his eyes met yours. His tanned skin flushed as he licked his lips, as if searching for the right words which honestly, he didn’t need to do because you already knew what the issue was.
“It’s okay, we don’t have to do it now.” you reassured him, knowing that this was all new to him and that maybe, you were moving too fast.
He forced a smile but shook his head, “I’m sorry...it’s just, it’s been a while...no, that’s an understatement. It’s been decades since my last and I don’t want to disappoint you.” he admitted, placing his hands on your hips.
You chuckled, “It’s been a while for me too, I mean...we were both dusted off and my five years may not be that long as compared to your decades but enough to probably make me rusty.” you joked, trying to lighten up the atmosphere.
Bucky looked at you lovingly before leaning forward to give your lips a soft peck, “I want this though.” he softly said.
You nodded and returned his kiss, but you didn’t pull back and instead continued to press your lips on his jaw until you reached his neck, “Me too, Bucky. We can take it slow if you want, maybe we don’t have to get rid of anything...yet…” you whispered into his ear before taking his lobe into your mouth, sucking on it.
No words needed to be exchanged from then on; Bucky’s grunt was enough confirmation that he was fine with taking things slow tonight. He always acted so shy around you, even when you finally started going out. But you knew for a fact how much he wanted you, his eyes always gave him away, especially whenever they lingered at certain parts of your body.
To be perfectly honest, you wanted him just as much.
What started out as a gentle make out session turned into something more, not even more than two minutes later. The moment you began moving your hips against Bucky’s crotch, something clicked in him because his kisses turned aggressive, even nibbling your bottom lip and leaving it swollen.
“Baby, stop…” Bucky breathed out as he gripped your waist tightly you could feel the tips of his vibranium fingers dig onto your skin.
Afraid that you might have lost control, you quickly apologized and was about to hop off of him and give him some personal space.
“Hey, I didn’t mean it that way…” Bucky explained. “If we keep going, I’m afraid I might—”
“Cum in your pants?” you finished his statement unabashedly.
Bucky blushed at your bluntness but chuckled sheepishly, “I just want this to be good for you.” he said and you’d never been this turned on in your entire life with how much Bucky was worried about making sex good for you.
You stared at his lips before kissing him fervently, slipping your tongue into his mouth and tasting him as if there was no tomorrow. “I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but I’ve been so wet for you since the moment you kissed me so stop worrying.”
He nodded and then kissed you, it was hard and needy and just the way you liked it. You could feel his fingers tighten their grip around your waist again, but instead of keeping you in place, he started guiding you back and forth against his hips. You moaned into his mouth when he lifted his hips up, just enough for his bulge to graze against your crotch.
Bucky pulled away from the kiss and looked down in between your bodies, growling when he saw the damp spot on his crotch from your wetness that was slowly soaking through your shorts.
“I’m not gonna last if we keep...fuck, if we keep this up…” he grunted against your lips when you moved your hips faster.
You moaned his name and held onto his nape, aggressively grinding down on him chasing your own high. You sighed against his lips, “Not gonna last long either…” you breathed out.
“Touch me.” you pleaded softly, taking Bucky’s hands and placing them on your breasts.
Bucky almost whimpered at the realization that you’d forgone the bra. He could feel your pebbled nipples against his palm, straining against the fabric of your shirt. You lifted your shirt up and threw it away, putting your chest out needily when Bucky was quick to duck his head, taking a nipple into his mouth.
His tongue swirled against your nipple while his vibranium fingers tweaked the others. Your moans grew louder and louder with each movement of your hips. The way you were humping him was desperate and just plain needy. Your wetness soaked the denim fabric of Bucky’s jeans as well, mixing with his own pre-cum as well.
Heavy breaths and moans filled the air as you rode Bucky, bringing yourself closer and closer to your climax. Just as when you were about to reach inside your jeans to rub your clit, Bucky choked on his groan when he came, completely soaking his boxers and pants with his release.
“I, fuck…” he grunted against your neck, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to…” he apologized.
You shushed him with a kiss and hurriedly unbuttoned his jeans, tugging them down together with his boxers just enough to release his cock. It was still semi-hard when you pulled it out, red and weeping as if it wasn’t satisfied just yet.
Your movements were in a rush as you pulled your shorts and panties to the side, aligning Bucky’s cock to your throbbing cunt before sinking down on him in one swift movement. Thank goodness you opted for loose, cotton shorts because you couldn’t wait any longer to feel Bucky inside of you.
Bucky sputtered at the feeling of your pussy around his cock which slowly began to harden again. His hands squeezed your breasts, rolling your nipples in between his thumb and index finger.
“Oh fuck...so tight…” he hissed when you lifted your hips up until only the tip of his cock was inside.
“Shit, ‘m gonna cum!” you whined into Bucky’s neck, unable to hold back your orgasm.
It’s been far too long and it only took you a single drag of Bucky’s cock to actually cum. Your entire body trembled as you slammed back down, milking his cock as you rode out your climax. Your moans were muffled against the hot skin of Bucky’s neck while your hands gripped his shoulders.
Bucky growled when your hips didn’t stop moving, “Baby...fuck...gonna make me lose it again.” he chuckled, swallowing hard as you continued to ride him.
Bucky’s grunts turned lower and rougher when you rolled your hips against his hard and fast. Your hands reached behind him to grab onto the back of the couch for leverage. The way his cock stretched out your pussy was such a sight to behold, something that hypnotized Bucky as he watched your wetness cover his shaft.
You’d never had sex like this, so rushed and desperate for release as if it was the only thing that mattered— pleasure.
When you reached behind you to squeeze Bucky’s balls, his entire body stiffened as he came again, spurting his release inside of you. His neck turned red and veins began to prominently bulge out when you continued to move, not even stopping when Bucky let out a whine as he threw his head back.
“Shit...fuck...baby, slow down...please…”he begged, gripping your thighs so tight you could feel the bruises coming.
He gritted his teeth when his request fell on deaf ears, his toes curling at the mixed sensation of pleasure and pain. Curses continued to spill out from his mouth as you rode him faster, ignoring the growing volume of his grunts as he could feel yet another climax approach.
“Give me one more, Bucky. Please, need it. Need you so bad.” you whimpered wantonly, kissing him as you reached down to rub your clit.
“God fucking dammit! Ahh, baby, fuck!” Bucky almost shouted when he felt your walls pulsate around him, squeezing his cock so tight it made him cum.
It was painful but addicting, how his orgasm made his entire body shudder and his mind blank. All he could focus on was your cunt around his throbbing cock as you came with a loud moan, completely soaking his thighs.
Your body went limp against his as you rested your forehead against his shoulder. His entire shirt was almost damp with his sweat, his brunette locks sticking all over his reddened face. There was a few moments of silence between the two of you before you looked up at him with the biggest, most beautiful smile he’d seen.
“That was amazing.” you breathed out, cupping Bucky’s face and feeling his beard underneath your palm.
He turned his face to press a kiss on your palm, shaking his head in disbelief. “I can’t believe you did that to me.” he laughed.
You smirked as you slowly took his wrist, bringing it down to your cunt which was still gushing out with wetness.
“I can’t believe you did this to me.” you said before kissing Bucky again, moaning when you felt his fingers slide into your abused cunt.
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babyboibucky · 3 years
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Slut Fest Day 3 - Fisting
Pairing: Beefy!Bucky x Fem!Reader
Word Count: 990
Warnings: Fingering, oral (f receiving), squirting, wrist-deep fisting lmfao, gaping sksksksksks
A/N: It’s October 3rd. Which means it’s FISTING DAY!!!! Stretch ya coochies, ladies and make way for the metal hand 👀👀👀🤜🏻🤜🏻🤜🏻🤜🏻🤜🏻💦💦💦💦
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“Fuck, you’re so wet.”
You lifted your hips up from the bed as Bucky continued to pump his flesh fingers in and out of your cunt. You already came twice but Bucky was greedy and wanted more from you.
“Can feel your cunt throbbing…” Bucky grunted, slowly pulling out his two fingers before sucking on it, tasting your juices.
The sheets beneath you were wet and Bucky was on a mission to get them soaked. He positioned himself in between your legs, placing the back of your knees on his broad shoulders before spitting on your cunt.
“Taste and smell so fucking good and it’s all for me.” Bucky growled before flattening his wide tongue against your sopping folds.
You cried out in pleasure, calling out Bucky’s name as you tangled your fingers into his hair. He was sloppy as he ate you out, spitting and drooling all over your pussy until you could feel his saliva drip down to your puckered hole.
“Let’s see how much this little pussy can take.” Bucky said, sucking your clit as he inserted two of his fingers in.
He spread his fingers wide, stretching you open before inserting a third digit in. There was a slight stinging pain but still bearable.
“Relax, baby. Adding another finger in.” He cooed, nibbling on your clit to distract you as he slid a fourth finger.
A loud moan reverberated from your chest when he started pumping, slowly and gently to make sure that you were comfortable.
“Can you take more for me?” He asked softly, using his thumb to press down on your clit.
Even with your mouth wide open, you were unable to utter a single word. Bucky’s fingers were thick and having four of them inside you was akin to having his large cock penetrate your cunt.
“God, fuck...look at you…” he groaned, watching your pussy take in four of his fingers in until he was palm-deep inside of you.
Bucky wiggled his wrist at the same time he curled his fingers and it sent you over the edge, squirting all over his face and chest. The sheets were already soaked but Bucky was far from done.
As you tried to recover from the aftershocks, Bucky took it as an opportunity to stretch your cunt even further by slipping his thumb in.
“Bucky…fuck…” you whimpered, already drooling because of how full you felt.
“Shh, I got you. Just relax…” he coaxed, reaching up to fondle your breasts as he twisted his entire hand inside your cunt, forming a fist.
You let out a wanton moan at the feeling, opening your legs wide open to give Bucky more access.
“Fuck, baby…you’re taking my entire fist in.” He breathed out, pulling his hand out only to slowly push back in.
The feeling of his entire fist sliding into your tight heat made your legs tremble, you were almost convulsing from the pleasure. There was a throbbing pain that came with it, but you were easily distracted from it when Bucky started flicking his tongue on your clit.
He pulled out and you whined at the sudden emptiness, but it didn’t last long because something cold replaced the warmth of his fist.
Bucky had used his metal hand instead, slowly pushing his entire fist into your weeping cunt. The sensation was different, so much different from his other arm— it was cool and the ridges on his hand, god, they felt incredible inside of you.
His metal fist stretched you out completely, opening up your hole wider than ever. The cool temperature of the metal was soothing but its weight was something else. You couldn’t describe the fullness you felt and with every pump, you were brought closer and closer to the precipice of your release.
You moaned out loud when Bucky twisted his hand inside, the plates on his knuckles hitting your walls over and over again. You began wiggling your hips while opening your legs even wider to accommodate Bucky. He pulled his hand out completely and watched as your wetness dripped from his fingers down to his elbow. Your juices only made his arm glisten brighter underneath the dim lighting of the room.
Bucky sucked on his finger before spitting on your pussy, smearing it with his hand across your thighs. Moans and cusses continued to spill out from your lips when he pushed his entire fist inside of you again, this time harder and faster.
Your moans grew louder and louder with each pump of Bucky’s fist, joining the obscene squelching of your wetness around his fist. You could see how turned on Bucky was, with his brows furrowed into his forehead as he watched your gaping pussy take all of him in until he was wrist-deep inside of you.
“Shit, look at your pussy. Sucking it all in.” he praised with a look of awe on his face.
Bucky was breathing hard as he continued to fist you, his face turning into a scowl as he coaxed yet another orgasm out of you. He loved seeing your pussy so debauched, so open for him to abuse and abuse.
The metal plates of his entire arm whirred, causing vibrations that made the coil in your belly snap hard.
“Bucky, ‘m cumming!” You whined, lifting your hips up yet again.
Bucky sucked on your clit the same time he quickened his pace, fisting your cunt hard and fast until you were a trembling mess on the bed, creaming all over Bucky’s hand.
“That’s right, baby. God, so fucking sexy.” He growled and watched your cream cover his entire hand and wrist.
Bucky slipped his fist out of your cunt, groaning at the sight of your pussy gaping wide at him with your juices dripping out freely. He turned to his hand, completely soaked with your wetness and smirked.
“Tastes so fucking good.” He moaned as he licked your juices off from his palm.
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babyboibucky · 3 years
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Slut Fest Day 6 - Breeding
Pairing: TWS!Bucky x Fem!Reader
Word Count: 1.4k
Warnings: Dark!Bucky is back, noncon, rough sex with no foreplay, unprotected p in v penetration, plugging, reader just wants to die
A/N: This is the second part of my Noncon prompt from Day 5. I know noncon is not everybody’s cup of tea, so feel free to skip out on my Day 5 and 6 prompts!
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There was no day or night in that cell and time was nothing but an illusion but you knew exactly for how long you were kept a prisoner.
The days were counted through the Soldat’s visits. Every visit meant another day.
Another day, another torture.
At this point, you were begging for him to take your life instead. They kept you alive, gave you food and made sure that you had access to the bathroom. All that but for what?
To be used over and over again?
You’d lost your emotions since the first time, your will was no longer there. Fear had subsided and turned into exhaustion. You were simply existing, waiting for the day when the Soldat would grow tired of you and get rid of you.
Even the thought of that exhilarated you, death had become the light at the end of the tunnel. You’d rather die than remain in this hell hole.
But the Soldat had grown fond of you and it probably would take lifetimes for him to quit you.
You’ve heard a lot of stuff about him, the Soldat. Others knew him as The Winter Soldier, a skilled assassin and an asset of HYDRA. You didn’t know much about the organization, just that they wanted to take over the world.
You were supposed to be just the Soldat’s present for a job well done. A reward given for every successful mission. But even on days when he had failed, they still brought him to you.
They said you made him stronger, made him perform better whenever he used you for his pleasure.
From merely a present, you’d turn into the Soldat’s plaything.
And the Soldat loved to play.
They no longer restrained you when they realized that you’d completely given up. So when Brock and the others arrived with Soldat, you were surprised when they forced you on the bed and tied you to a spread eagle position.
You found yourself experiencing fear yet again when you heard Brock’s conversation with an older man dressed in a suit— Mister Senator, he referred to him.
“You think it’d work? Breeding a future super soldier?” Brock curiously asked.
“Only one way to find out.” Mister Senator said before calling for the Soldat’s attention.
“I want her filled up to the brim.”
Your eyes widened and just like the first time, your body trembled. You shook your head at the Soldat when he turned to you.
He was no longer wearing the mask, he stopped wearing it after the first time.
“Soldat, no.” You whispered, “Just kill me, please.” You begged as if he was capable of changing his mind.
The Soldat’s footsteps were heavy as he approached you on the bed. He grabbed the neckline of your shirt with his metal hand and tore it apart, leaving you fully bare for him.
With how tightly you were restrained, you couldn’t even move your arms and legs. All you could do was whimper and beg for the Soldat to just take your life instead.
The Soldat walked over to your side, caressing your cheek before he straightened up and started undressing.
His movements were slow as he unclasped his tactical vest, letting it hit the floor with a loud thud all the while his blue eyes were focused on yours. In the many times he had spent the night in your cell, he was always fully clothed, only pulling out his cock to fuck you until you were crying out his name.
It was the first time you’d seen him completely naked and for a brief moment, you felt sorry for him. There were scars and scratches on his left shoulder down to his pec where the metal appendage met his skin.
You always wondered, was there a victim behind this monstrous creation?
The pity didn’t last long because of the way the bed dipped, you gasped as you watched the Soldat hover over you.
You felt his hard cock rest on the inside of your thigh when he bent down to take your face into his hand; his eyes searched your face before he spoke up.
“Точно так же, как когда они подарили вас мне, вы сделаете миру лучший подарок, о котором они могут мечтать.”
Just like when they gave you to me, you’re going to be giving the world the best gift they could ask for.
Even without understanding his language, you understood what he meant when his metal hand slid down to your stomach.
A fresh wave of tears spilled out of your eyes, “I don’t want this, Soldat. I’m begging you, just kill me now.” You whispered.
The Soldat wiped your tears away before running his thumb along your bottom lip.
“Ты будешь выглядеть так мило с моим ребенком.”
You’re going to look so pretty carrying my child.
For the first time, the Soldat kissed your lips. And it was sweet and gentle but it was just the calm before the storm.
He was quick to slide his cock inside of you with no prior foreplay. A loud cry echoed in your cell when he forced himself inside of your cunt.
It was painful, being penetrated without preparation. Your nails dug into your palms with every rough thrust, whimpers and cries for help filled the air.
The Soldat grunted before taking a nipple into his mouth, flicking his tongue against your bud until it hardened. You were shamelessly responding to his ministrations, didn’t care whether your body begged for more.
There was no escape now, what’s the use of fighting?
So you allowed the Soldat to use you like he did in the previous days. You didn’t bother holding back your moans anymore, you kept on calling out his name everytime his cock slid into your heat.
His urge was different today, he was primal and feral. Grunts and growls filled the air as he fucked you relentlessly. Each time he slammed back in was harder and deeper; he was eager to fulfill his mission.
The Soldat wrapped his metal fingers around your throat as he looked down at you. Sweat dripped down from his forehead and hair as he thrusted in and out of you.
You tried to lift your head to press your throat against his palm, wishing that he’d squeeze tighter and just end your misery. But his hand simply remained there, not squeezing but just touching.
It was a stark contrast to how rough his cock was driving into you, hitting your cervix over and over again.
His hips began to stutter and his voice had gotten rougher. The Soldat was close but you were far from it.
This was all about him, he was after his own high.
You whimpered when he angled his hips, hitting your sweet spot perfectly. The sound you made seemed to have stirred something within him because he quickly straightened up and removed the restraints on your ankles.
His metal hand popped the cuffs open, you almost thought he was letting you go. However, he merely released your ankles so he could place your legs over his shoulders, bending you in half until your ass was no longer resting on the bed.
Tears continued to spill out from your emotionless eyes as the Soldat fucked you. His eyes watched your abused cunt take in his cock, squeezing and pulsating until he was brought over to the edge.
He came with a low groan, spilling his seed inside of your pussy. The Soldat kept you in that position, making sure that you’d be able to take all that he has to offer.
You’d never felt so filled up with his cum like this before. He had fulfilled his mission, he truly filled you up to the brim.
When he pulled away, he was quick to shove his release back inside of your pussy. He made sure that no drop was to be wasted. Your body shivered each time you felt his finger slide inside your cunt, pushing all his cum back in.
And then you felt something cold and when you looked in between your legs, the Soldat was pushing a plug into your cunt.
You squeaked out a sob as you watched him push the plug further into your pussy, locking in his release to make sure that there was no escape from what HYDRA has planned for your future.
“Не могу дождаться, когда увижу, как ты растешь с моим ребенком.”
I can’t wait to see you swell up with my child.
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babyboibucky · 3 years
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Slut Fest Day 5 - Noncon
Pairing: TWS!Bucky x Fem!Reader
Word Count: 2.3k yeah this is a full oneshot lmao
Warnings: Dark!Bucky obviously, fingering, unprotected p in v penetration, creampie, implied suicidal thoughts, use of a knife, mentions of wound and blood
A/N: This is the first time I wrote a full noncon fic so feedback is very much welcome!!! This will have a second part which is tomorrow’s prompt, Breeding
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Your vision was hazy when you first opened your eyes, the splitting headache and body pain that came along with it almost made you think that you were merely having a hangover.
Almost.
Flashes of the previous night flooded your brain, you could only recall bits and pieces of what went down. You were at a club with your friends, lots of shots and dancing; there was a man in a black shirt that danced with you. He was ruggedly handsome and well-built with dark hair and a rough voice.
You searched your memories for a name...was it Brian? No, it was far from that. Brock? Yeah, you were confident that his name was Brock.
He danced with you that night and you were sure that he had asked whether you wanted to go somewhere private. And that’s where everything had gone to black.
Blinking helped you with your vision and now you can clearly see that you weren’t in your room. Looking around, you realized that you were in a cell. It was dark and damp, with only a single fluorescent light hanging from the ceiling above.
The pain in your shoulder and arms made you want to stretch but to no avail because it was only now that you discovered that your wrists were restrained and tied above your head. You were almost standing on your tiptoes with how high you were tied up, explaining the cause of your body ache.
“No, no...is someone out there?!” you screamed in panic as your mind finally understood what was going on.
“Please? Help me!” you yelled, tears prickling the corners of your eyes as you tugged at your wrist.
The echo of your voice was the only response you received. Up until you heard heavy footsteps approaching from afar. Your lips trembled in fear as you waited for someone to emerge from the dark.
And there he was, the man from last night, Brock. But he wasn’t alone.
In front of Brock was a man who was way taller and bigger than him— long brunette locks covered his face and if that wasn’t enough to keep his identity hidden, he had to be wearing a black mask as well.
It wasn’t just his large built and mysterious look that piqued your interest, it was his left arm. It was made out of what seemed to be metal; there was a red star painted on the shoulder.
“Good, you’re awake. Didn’t want to keep the Soldat waiting.” Brock said as he pushed the man inside the cell.
“Who the fuck are you?! Why am I here?!” you spat at Brock as you watched him close the cell door before locking it once more.
Brock merely smirked, “You were at the right place at the wrong time, baby. Needed to reward our asset with a little something, thought you looked like the perfect present.” he chuckled darkly.
“Soldat, she’s all yours.”
Those words made your bile rise up to your throat and the presence of the metal-armed man didn’t help you with your fear. You threw up all of a sudden, coughing as your tears began to fall endlessly.
“Please...please don’t.” it was all you could utter as you shook your head.
The sound of the Soldat’s heavy boots crushing the ground made your heart beat twice as fast. You probably looked pathetic, tugging at your wrists despite knowing that it was futile. The closer the Soldat was, the more you moved and thus, the weaker you got.
“Whoever you are, please...just help me out.” you pleaded.
The Soldat stopped when he was a feet away from you and suddenly, your breath hitched in your throat. His eyes were the bluest you’d seen and despite his intimidating appearance, they held a certain softness in them.
“I don’t know who you are but I know you don’t want to do this.” you softly said, hoping that he’d change his mind.
Your body jolted in shock when Soldat spoke, his voice was low and gravelly— hoarse even, like he hadn’t spoken in a long time.
“Такой красивый подарок.”
Such a pretty gift.
He lifted his metal hand and you flinched, afraid that he was going to hurt you. But he merely took your chin and wiped your bottom lip clean. Soldat was so close that you could hear his heavy breathing beneath his mask.
“Стоит ли мне развернуть подарок сейчас?”
Should I unwrap my present now?
“I...I don’t understand you.” you croaked out.
The way his blue eyes turned dark in a split second brought your fear back. Just like that, the softness he had turned into something so perverse, it sent shivers down your spine. You were about to say something when the Soldat gripped the neckline of your dress with his metal hand, tearing it open effortlessly leaving you in nothing but a pair of bra and underwear.
You screamed and tried to kick him but he was so much stronger than you. He didn’t even budge when your feet landed on his thigh. If any, your defiance triggered him and only placed you in a much more dangerous situation.
“I beg you, please…don’t do this.” you cried and cried.
A squeal escaped your lips when Soldat grabbed your face in his flesh hand, squeezing your cheeks as his eyes roamed around your face, taking in all of your features. His thumb grazed your mouth, tugging your bottom lip down before he spoke again, but this time, in a language you finally understood.
“Suck.”
Tears streaked down your cheeks as you shook your head but when you felt his hand tighten around your face, you were left with no choice but to obey. Letting out a shaky breath, you took his thumb into your mouth and sucked.
Soldat hummed before you felt his thumb press down on your tongue. He moved his thumb in and out of your mouth before letting go of your face and taking a small step back away from you.
You hoped he had a change of heart. He didn’t.
You let out a gasp when you saw him take out a knife from one of his holsters, skillfully flipping it before bringing it close to your face. You’d never known fear like this before, it was extremely horrifying.
It felt like you were face to face with the god of death himself.
“Don’t kill me, please! Please let me go, please...I’m not going to say anything to the police, I swear. I’ll stay quiet, I promise.” you sobbed.
Your pleas fell on deaf ears; the Soldat wiped away your tears before he dragged the tip of his knife from your neck down to the strap of your bra, slicing it before moving onto the next, letting it fall to the ground, leaving you bare for him.
There was nothing else you could do to escape and yet you tugged and tugged at your wrists, ignoring the stinging pain from how the restraints were now digging onto your skin. Your wails were unheard and the more you screamed for help, the more helpless you felt.
The Soldat moved to slice the sides of your underwear before tearing them off of you, throwing the fabric behind him. He took a step back, as if admiring his present before him and he loved it.
He loved seeing you like that, vulnerable and helpless. All for him to use, to take and to ruin.
A cold hand ran up from your hip to your ribs, the coolness of the metal making your entire body shiver. A soft sob echoed in the cell when the Soldat cupped your breast before his fingers pinched a nipple, making you cry out.
Your body was responding to his touches despite your protests and it was making you frustrated. You didn’t want this and yet your body craved for more, needed more from him.
The Soldat’s hand traveled to do the same to your other breast before sliding down to your abdomen, making you hiss at the cold sensation. His eyes met yours the same time he cupped your mound.
Your body jumped up as you cried, feeling his fingers rub at your cunt. You begged him to stop but at the same time, you wanted him to continue. Everything was a blur to you now; your pussy began to weep for the same man you wanted to run away from.
Biting your lip, you tried your hardest not to make a sound. Warmth crept up to your face when your hips began to move on their own, grinding against the Soldat’s hand as he continued to rub your folds at a slow, steady pace.
You felt ashamed. You weren’t supposed to feel good and yet you did.
The Soldat seemed to have noticed that you were holding back because he suddenly pressed his thumb against your clit at the same time he slid his middle finger in. The intrusion was enough to make you whimper, something that urged Soldat to keep going.
“N-no…” you whined.
He pumped his finger in and out of your cunt in a quicker pace until you felt your wetness dripping down your thighs. You cried and refused to look at him in the face so you rested your forehead against your arm.
Your body was giving up from how you were restrained, your arms were starting to feel numb and your legs were trembling both from pleasure and from trying to support your entire weight on your toes.
“S-soldat…” you unintentionally called out his name when he added another finger in.
It stirred something darker within the man, something primal and feral that made you want to just die right then and there. Perhaps it was better for him to kill you.
He continued to finger your cunt while rubbing your clit in circles, faster and faster until you were crying out both from shame and from your release. Wetness gushed out of your pussy, soaking his metal hand. He pulled his fingers out of your cunt and stuck it into your mouth, muffling your sobs.
“Я хочу попробовать тебя в следующий раз.”
I want to taste you next time.
The Soldat was quick to remove his fingers from your mouth, only to move them towards the zipper of his pants. Your eyes widened as you watched him take his cock out, pumping it a couple of times before he stood close to you.
You shook your head, “I don’t want this, please. Soldat, please…”
“Продолжай умолять, милая девушка.”
Keep begging, pretty girl.
In one swift motion, the Soldat hoisted your legs to wrap around his waist before sliding his cock into your pussy. You gasped out loud at the sudden stretch, your brows furrowing into your forehead at the stinging pain. The Soldat was relentless and didn’t give you time to adjust.
He kept on taking and taking and taking until nothing was left from you.
His cock was huge, it filled you up like never before. It stretched you out to the point of pain, making you sob out loud. Your lip began to bleed from how hard you were biting down on it, you were giving it your all not to moan but one particular thrust rendered your efforts a failure.
You moaned out loud when the tip of his cock hit your cervix, making your body tremble from the pleasure that shot through your veins. Your toes curled and your hands balled into fists when the Soldat kept on hitting that particular spot.
He started groaning and cursing in the same language he had been speaking. His hands on your hips were tight as he brought your body down on his cock each time he thrusted into you. Your restraints kept on jangling above you, as if they were mocking you and the way your body was reacting to the Soldat.
The Soldat sped up his thrusts, fucking you harder and deeper until you were gasping for air. His cock was punching the air out of you and with the heat building up in your abdomen, it was becoming difficult to breathe.
Your entire body was covered with a sheen of sweat while your face was drenched with your tears. You threw your head back when the Soldat brought his thumb to your clit, pressing down on it.
Looking up at your wrists, you noticed how wounded they already were. Small droplets of blood began to drip from your wrists down to your arm. You closed your eyes and refused to watch the Soldat’s assault on your body.
“Please, stop…” you softly begged, your voice barely above a whisper.
The Soldat didn’t stop and only went faster until you were a sobbing mess. Your body shook when your orgasm hit you wave after wave. You ended up crying out his name as you finished, drenching his cock with your juices.
His grunts were becoming louder and his thrusts sloppier. You knew that he was close and you didn’t want him to finish inside of you. You tried to move your hips away but he was too strong and managed to hold you in place as he fucked you until his balls tightened.
Two more thrusts and he was done, groaning out loud as you felt ropes of his cum fill you up. Your whine turned into a full cry when you realized that you were done for.
Just like that, the Soldat pulled out of you and tucked his cock back into his pants.
Your body had given up and you allowed yourself to just hang limply, ignoring the throbbing pain on your shoulders. At this rate, you were sure that your shoulders were already injured from having been restrained like that for hours.
Your cries died down into hiccups, you’d completely given up. The feeling of the Soldat’s release tainting your legs as it dripped out of your abused cunt was a clear indication that you’d lost everything.
The Soldat lifted your head up with his metal hand; he caressed your cheekbones gently as he finally removed his mask, revealing his face to you.
You were on the verge of passing out when he showed you his face, the last thing you saw before your vision turned  black.
The Soldat truly was the god of death.
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babyboibucky · 3 years
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ALRIGHT I’M DOING KINKTOBER THANKS TO EVERYONE WHO ENCOURAGED AND I’M CALLING IT SLUT FEST BECAUSE WE’RE ALL JUST A BUNCH OF SLUTS 🤷🏻‍♀️
I’ll be posting a smutty drabble each day this October for MCU Canon Bucky Barnes (40s, TWS, Civil War, Infinity War, TFATWS) based on my chosen prompts in no particular order 😌
If any of y’all catch me missing out on this, don’t call me out ‘cause I do be having committment issues lmfao let me live 😩
I didn’t include some common prompts here like breath play, etc. because I want to explore how nasty I can get so majority of these are stuff I’ve never written or expanded on before.
PROMPTS/MASTERLIST
Day 1 - Size kink
Day 2 - Nipple play
Day 3 -  Fisting
Day 4 -  Cock ring
Day 5 -  Noncon
Day 6 -  Breeding
Day 7 to 9 - Fingering, Mirror, Voyeurism
Day 10 to 11 - Dry Humping, Overstimulation
Cam show
Reverse 69
Exhibitionism
Bondage
Uniform
Anal
Cybersex
Threesome
Shibari
Massage
Double penetration
Cuckolding
Sensory deprivation
Somnophilia
Biting
Fuck machine
Cum swapping
Striptease
Foot fetish
WILDCARD (comment with some suggestions and I’ll choose which one to do 😏)
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babyboibucky · 3 years
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Slut Fest Day 7 to 9 - Fingering, Mirror, Voyeurism
Pairing: TFATWS!Bucky x Fem!Reader
Word Count: 791
Warnings: UHHHH everything that’s in the title skskskss
A/N: Alright, I’m back with Slut Fest!!! I’ll be combining prompts moving forward in an attempt to catch up LMAO
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When you read about pleasuring yourself in front of a mirror, you had to admit that the thought made you uncomfortable. Seeing yourself open and vulnerable, your pussy dripping while your fingers moved in and out— it really didn’t appeal to you.
Or so you thought, because it actually did wonders to your libido.
There was something so desperate about seeing yourself like that, utterly debauched with your chest heaving, your skin red and glistening with sweat. You felt conscious the moment you spread your legs open in front of the full body mirror in your room.
But when you started slow, with your fingers teasing your lower lips with featherlight touches, you sort of understood the appeal of it. Gentle caresses and soft moans turned into something more.
You were rolling your hips against your palm as you curled your fingers inside of you, hitting your sweet spot over and over again. The way you were grinding down needily on your own hand was actually exhilarating to see, especially when you could see your juices drip down from your thighs to the to towel you were sitting on.
Your breasts bounced with every movement, it made you realize why Bucky loved having you on top of him, riding his cock until your thighs ached.
How you wish Bucky was around and not on a mission. You missed having his cold, metal fingers inside of your cunt, fucking it hard and fast. Not even your own fingers could mimic his ministrations.
“God, yes…fuck…Bucky…” you moaned, tweaking your nipple as you fingered your pussy.
You pulled out your wet fingers and rubbed your clit back and forth. Your eyes were lidded as you watched the way your pussy kept on gushing with your wetness. If Bucky was here to witness you, he’d go crazy and wouldn’t be able to help himself.
Closing your eyes, you pictured that it was Bucky’s hand fingering your cunt. Sliding a third finger in, you stretched your pussy wider making you let out a gasp at the fullness.
Not quite as full as Bucky made you feel, but close enough.
Your hips moved on their own when you felt the heat build up in your core. Squelching noises and your needy moans of Bucky’s name filled the air. Sweat began to drip down your entire body as you rode your own fingers, pumping them in and out while your hips rolled along the rhythm.
A smirk tugged at your lips when you heard a familiar grunt, one that was low and rough enough to give your stomach butterflies.
Looking at the door through the mirror, you saw that Bucky was peeking while his flesh hand was wrapped around his cock.
Seemed like he came home earlier than usual.
His eyes were focused on your cunt as he stroked his cock, obviously unaware that you’d already noticed his arrival. Deciding that it’d be more fun to let him watch a bit longer, you stepped up your game.
“Yeah, Bucky…fuck…fuck my pussy with your fingers just like that…” you whined and sped up your pace.
Throwing your head back, you started playing with your nipples with your free hand knowing that it’ll get Bucky going even more. When you straightened up and checked for his reflection, you saw how much quicker he was pumping his cock.
His eyes were glossed with lust as he focused on your pussy, licking his lips at the sight of your fingers sliding in and out of your needy cunt. And your moans? God, Bucky could cum just hearing you call out his name.
“Gonna cum, Bucky…fuck my pussy faster, baby. Please…I need it…wanna cum for you.” You moaned and watched Bucky jerk his cock.
Even from afar, you could see how engorged his cock was. The tip was red and overflowing with his pre-cum as he jerked off. He probably thought he was quiet, but you could clearly hear his hushed groans and curses.
“Pussy’s so wet for you, Bucky…’m cumming, gonna cum so hard, baby!” You squealed, lifting your hips up as you reached your climax.
You continued to pump your fingers in and out of your cunt until you were a moaning, trembling mess. Your thighs quaked as you rode out your orgasm, grinding your hips desperately.
When you opened your eyes, Bucky had already finished as well, his hands were painted with his own release. You watched his large chest rise and fall, not even his blue henley could hide how wide his pecs were.
“Welcome home, sarge.” You called out, meeting his embarrassed gaze through the mirror while bringing your fingers to your lips.
You sucked on your own juices and hummed at your own taste.
“Enjoyed the show?”
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babyboibucky · 3 years
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if you’re looking for an addition to your kinktober list, might i suggest
✨mommy kink✨
if you don’t want to that’s okay
(but just imagine a whiny sub bucky begging you for more while calling you mommy 🥵)
I’m not sure if I can write something like this for the sole fact that I struggle with writing Sub!Bucky (I’ve written two oneshots I think but never really went full Sub!Bucky in those)
BUT I’LL STILL CONSIDER THIS AND SEE WHICH MOOD I’D BE IN WHEN THE TIME COMES FOR ME TO WRITE THE WILDCARD!!! 💕
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babyboibucky · 3 years
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FOOT FETISH WITH BUCKY DAY 7 WOULD HAVE ME GOING NUTS
I AM ACTUALLY EXCITED TO DIP MY FOOT IN THIS hehehe get it dip my foot…
I have a concept already but I still gotta work on it so let’s see!!! Might do it for Day 8 or 9 😌
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