#bucky x sugar mommy
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O m g I loved sugar so much you should do a little something of him being in charge
OG Concept here but you can read this as a stand alone too.
Subby bucky x f reader
I imagined 2 things with our subby baby and jealous baby. Lots of dirty talking in both. So so much. Some size kink in there too cause why not. Fucks wrong with me. Everrythinggggg.
The first time he takes control, he’s still flustered and shy. He wants to be dominant and take charge, his mouth is filthy when he first has you on your knees for him.
“Suck it y/n, fuck please, play with the tip, u-use your tongue-shit”
“Harder, fuck, suck me harder, wanna feel all of your mouth”
“So warm and wet, God your tongue, it feels so good, making me leak”
The more you toy with him, the harder it is for him to stay in control, gently cupping your cheeks while he looks down at you, biting his lip, you looks so pretty with your mouth full of him.
“Filling mommy so good baby, can’t even fit all of you in my mouth” You pull off his cock with a pop, stroking him while he shudders, his thick length throbbing, drops of precum beading at the tip. “You like my cock ?”
“Love your thick cock baby” You give him little kitten licks to his sensitive head, “Such a pretty fucking cock, tastes so good”
“You like that mommy?” Something about you telling him he’s so big makes him feral. He gently pushes the tip against your lips wanting to see your mouth full. He moans at the way you gag, letting him push his length down to kiss your throat. “Please mommy, wanna feel all of your mouth-oh god-fuck-shit, yessyess, it feels good, s-suck my fucking cock”
Your nose nudges against the soft hair at the base of his cock, moaning at the way his hands softly cradle your head, softy trying to fuck your throat; he wants to be more rough but he can’t. He pulls you off, guiding you to his balls while tugging on his cock.
“S-Suck my balls too, please?”
“Oh fuck yess, put them both in your mouth mommy, so sensitive, feels heavy, so much cum, keep going”
“Suck my cock mama, fuck more, I need more, cock feels so good, feels too good”
Yeah he’s in charge but he’s also a whining whimpering mess. He end up looking at you with his sweet puppy eyes, desperately wanting to just feel your warmth, his hands trembling, shivers running down his spine with how your teasing his slit.
Mid way through the night, he just wants you to take care of him. When he finally has you bouncing on his cock, he’s so desperate, in love with how perfect your look on top of him.
“Ride-ride my cock, fuck you’re so fucking pretty mommy, ride me please”
“Wanna suck on those pretty tits, can I? So hungry mommy” You smirk, leaning over so he can take your nipple in his mouth, greedily sucking the soft flesh, groaning at how you feel on his tongue. Would’ve been better if you were filled with milk-
“You like that baby boy?” you coo, stroking his cheeks while he keeps his hands on your ass, his fingers gripping onto the soft flesh, suckling you until he can’t hold his orgasm off any longer. He plants his feet so he can fuck up into you, his balls slapping your ass.
“Mommyyy”
“What is it Jamie”
“M’gonna cumm, mommy fuck I wanna cum so bad”
“Go a head and cum baby, you can cum whenever you want, you’re in charge remember”
He doesn’t even hear you telling him he’s still in control, waiting for you to give him permission, jaw hung slack, ready to bust loads in you.
“Can I? Can I cum?”
“Cum Jamie” You lean over to kiss him, swallowing his moans while he wraps his arms around you to cling onto you, his cock throbbing, streams of cum spilling out of your soaked cunt. He doesn’t even bother pulling out, rolling over with you and cuddling you like a teddy bear, he could never be anything but a sweet baby for you.
However. The first time he’s actually in control is very different.
He is your plus one to an event you have at your company. Everyone knows your together but that doesn’t stop some of the men from hitting on you anyway. You find it laughable; you’re the CEO, they know they have no chance but they’ll try regardless, one in particular constantly trying to paw at your side.
Bucky can’t stop the surge of jealously he feels, seeing him touch you. Trying to caress your arm. Leaning in to whisper to you. You maintain your air of professionalism, politely excusing yourself but Bucky can see the way he keeps looking at you and he doesn't like it.
At all.
“Are you okay baby?” You ask him on the ride back and all he can do is nod. You squeeze his hand, leaning your head on his shoulder. Normally the scent of your perfume left him weak but today his mind is foggy and cloudy with something else and your soft scent makes his cock throb. He doesn’t speak a word until your standing in front of your dresser.
“You’re mine” he states, coming up from behind you, slowly unzipping your dress, slipping it off and letting it poll around your feet. You blink up at him, surprised by his shift in demeanor.
He had never done that before.
“Bubba-
“Just love you” He cuts you off, feeling flustered, not wanting to talk about what he just said or did. Things are seemingly normal again. You slip on one of his tshirts to sleep in, while he changes out of his suit and slips into bed with just his boxers.
Your cuddled up with him in bed, tucked against his side. Somethings off though. You can feel the tension in his body, eyes not meeting yours, biting his lip while you rest your head on his chest. You blink when you feel his fingers tilt your chin to look up at him, eyes dark with lust. Neediness. Possessiveness.
“You’re mine” Before you could respond, he flipped you under him, rutting his cock against you, grunting at the way you whimpered, his hands tugging at the hem of your shirt. “All mine”
He throws your tshirt and pulls your panties off before tossing his boxers off, his cock slapping against his abs. You can’t help but nearly drool at how deliciously controlling he’s being. He knows you love him but he can’t help but feel the need to remind you that you’re his. He’s yours just the same. His sweetness is replaced with jealously tonight.
“Come here and suck me” He rolls over onto his back, pushing you down till your eye level with his throbbing length, his legs spread in front of your face. He holds his cock so you can take the tip in your mouth, moaning while you suck him. Your pussy has never been this soaked, getting off on the way his dominance doesn’t falter. You’re sloppy all over his dick, giving him the best blow job you can, making him moan, abs tensed.
“Fuck that’s right, suck your baby boy’s cock” He smirked to himself, guiding your head to take his entire length, throbbing when he hears you gag, “C’mon mommy, take it, wan’ it so bad”
The tears streaming down your cheeks just make him harder, rutting into your mouth more, while you breathe through your nose, taking him as deep as you can.
“S’too big huh mommy, thought you liked my fat cock, fuck choke on my dick, you only get slutty like this for me, suck me so sloppy”
His head lulls to the side, obsessed with how you look, making a mess all over his crotch with your drool and his precum dripping everywhere. He finally pulls you off, desperate to taste you because he can smell your arousal.
“Come sit on my face mommy” He pulls you up and doesn’t give you a chance to say anything, gripping your thighs and slamming your hips down till he’s lapping and sucking your pussy
“Oh fuck, b-baby please!” You mewl, gasping when he spanks you ass, suckling your clit as if it would feed him.
“Love how sensitive your clit is, so soft and pretty” He moaned, going back to eating you until you head was empty, the only thoughts you had were him and his mouth. Not the stupid fuck that tried to get in your pants all night. He sucks and toys with your clit till your hands are nearly sore with how hard your griping the headboard, crying and cumming all over his face, one hand holding you down while he touches himself with the other.
“M’hmfhuccckk” His voice is muffled, stroking his cock, the slick sound of his fist gliding up and down his shaft made you cum harder. He loved your taste, your smell, your sounds. All just for him. He uses his fingers to spread your pussy apart, giving your clit a perfect sloppy kiss before dragging you by your ankles and caging you under him.
“Who do you spread your legs for” His nose bumped against yours, his cock dragging against your puffy sensitive folds. Your body jolts at the sensation, eyes rolling back.
“Please baby” He shakes his head, biting his lip, humping you harder.
“Tell me baby, whose cock do you love shoved up your pussy”
“Yours just you, please fuck me” He groaned, just pushing the tip in before pulling out, not done with making you a whimpering mess.
“Who makes you cum”
“Fuck, just you baby, need it so bad, make me cum again-OH FUCK” You cry out as he shoves his cock into you, immediately slamming into you, grunting and fisting the sheets, his legs nearly slipping against the mattress trying to pound you as hard as he could.
“Whos cum do you swallow mommy” He couldn't help himself, panting and jack hammering into you while you clawed at his back.
“I-I-swallow your cum baby boy, you taste so fucking good, so w-warmm”
“Say it again mommy, tell me how good it tastes”
“You taste fucking perfect baby, love drinking your cum bubba”
“Fuckkkk” He could feel pleasure start to bloom at the base of his cock, he already knew he wasn’t going to last much longer but that wasn’t going to stop his salacious words. “whos cum fills you up”
“Yours baby, you fill me up so good”
He couldn’t hold onto for much longer, his pace growing sloppy
“Say my name mama”
“FUCK JAMES”
“Fuck just like that, just wan’ you to moan my name mama, no one elses”
“Never baby, just you”
“You’re all mine, mine to touch, mine to make love to, mine to fuck” He snarls agaist your skin, pounding into you harder, “FUCK M’GONNA CUM” His hips still, euphoric waves chrashing over him as he starts to cum.
“Oh fuck I’m cumming, fuckfcuk- I’m cumming so much, I-baby it’s so good, you make me cum so hard y/n” You moan with him, feeling his warm seed fill you, the sheets underneath you damp with your mixed arousal.
“R-rub your clit, cum on my cock” He whined, still rutting in you, nearly sobbing when you start to clench and flutter around his sensitive dick, milking out the last few drops of cum. He’s absolutely fucking spent by the end of the night, panting, too fucked out to move. You’re more worn out than he is, cuddling into his side while he pulls you to his chest, pressing a chaste kiss to your forehead while you fall asleep on him. Fuck, he’s so in love with you.
“My pretty sweet doll”
“All mine”
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My little love
It's Christmas!!!!!!!!
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Word count: 7.2K
Warnings: FLUFF CITY BABY!!!!!!! Little bit of tears but they're happy ones.
A/N: Finally our sweet Angel and Sweet Boy get to celebrate their first Christmas. I was so excited to write this and just give our favorite Barnes duo the love and happiness they deserve. I hope you all like it and happy holidays!!! Also see end of bottom of the post for some explanations on certain gifts....
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It was your favorite time of year and you couldn’t wait to share it with Charlotte and Henry. The year had its ups and most definitely its downs. It was definitely time for some holiday cheer. You wanted to make sure that everything was just perfect because it was also Lottie and Henry’s first Christmas. Although the kids were excited they still weren’t sure what they were celebrating. Lottie heard the word present and she was on board with the holiday immediately.
The first thing you needed to do was go shopping for decorations and a tree. You and Bucky took the kids to a tree farm first to pick one out.
“This one, mama?” Lottie pointed at a tree that was not much taller than her.
“I think that one is too little, Sweet Angel. We need one as tall as daddy and Steebie.”
“Is so big.”
You chuckle as you slowly walk around the trees. “It is big but we have a big living room.”
“T-wee goes inside?” She looks up at you with huge curious eyes.
“Yes, and we get to make it pretty with decorations and the presents go under the tree.”
“I get pwesents?”
“Of course you will. So will bubba and daddy.”
“An mama and Steebie?” She asks.
“Yes. Everyone gets presents.” You crouch so that you’re eye level with her. “The best part is getting to buy presents for everyone. Are you gonna get bubba, daddy and Steebie presents?”
Her eyes light up at the thought of getting her favorite people presents. Charlotte was a gift giver at heart.
“Yes, can buy pwesents.”
“Then we can have a mommy and Lottie date.”
“Yay.” Lottie bounces in place and giggles.
“Hey Sugar.”
“Yes?”
Bucky’s head pops out of one of the rows and smiles in your direction. “Henry found one.”
Lottie gasps and she runs towards Bucky, who catches her and lifts her up in the air. She laughs and wraps her arms around his neck when Bucky settles her on his hip. You catch up and take his hand so that he can lead you to the tree Henry has found.
****
“Are you lost honey?” A worker asks Henry.
“No ma’am, my daddy just went to call my mama to show her the tree I found.”
“Well it’s a very lovely tree. I’m sure she’ll love it. Are you excited for Christmas?” She gets down to his level and smiles.
“Yeah, it’s mine and my sister’s first Christmas and mama says we can bake and decorate cookies.”
“Well your first Christmas is the most special. I’m sure you’ll love it.” She says before looking up at you and Bucky. Her eyes go wide when she recognizes both of you.
“Thank you.” You tell her before turning to Henry. “Ok bubs, where is the tree?”
“It’s this one.” He points over his shoulder with his thumb.
You take a step back and look at it, giving a little hum.
“Mama is a big t-wee.”
“It is.” You nod as you do a little walk around it. Henry anxiously awaits for the verdict. “I think it’s perfect.” You smile at him.
“We’ll take this one.” Bucky tells the worker. “Do you deliver?”
“Yes sir. Where would you like the delivery to be?”
“The Avengers’ tower.”
She gapes at Bucky before quickly nodding and tagging the tree as sold. “And if you don’t mind me asking, what are the kids' names?”
You and Bucky look at each other, a bit reluctant to answer.
“We make ornaments with names on them and seeing as it’s their first Christmas I thought they should have one each.”
“Henry and Charlotte.”
“Ok. You can meet me in the front in a few minutes. There’s also a hot chocolate bar by the entrance if you’d like to wait there.” She says and makes a quick exit.
****
The four of you sit at a picnic table drinking some hot chocolate and waiting for the worker that helped you.
“Careful Doll, it’s really hot.” Bucky says as he sets Lottie’s cup on the table.
“Is kay, I wike it.”
“Just blow on the hot chocolate a little bit. We don’t want you to burn your tongue.”
“Kay.” She says before pursing her lips and blowing on her drink.
Bucky takes a seat across from you, smiling as you enjoy this small moment of family time. Since finding Charlotte all you and Bucky wanted was to be able to go out together and show her, and then Henry, all the good things the world had to offer. Henry and Lottie talk amongst themselves and giggle as they watch people trying to move trees around. Soon enough the worker that had helped you stops by your table.
“Here you go.” She holds out three clear boxes that hold one ornament in each. “Everything is set for delivery.”
One had Henry’s first Christmas and the other had Charlotte’s first Christmas. The third was a surprise, it had The Barnes family’s first Christmas.
“Merry Christmas.” She says and waves at the kids before stepping away again.
You smile as you look at the ornament and then hand it over to Bucky so that he can see it as well.
“It’s perfect.” He murmurs before looking up at you. “We should go.”
You nod and you all finish your drink.
****
“Wow.” Henry says under his breath as he takes in all of the colorful Christmas lights and decorations everywhere. It’s like he was in a trance. You had to grab his hand to avoid him bumping into people and things.
“Careful bubs. Alright, now we have to do the second most important thing.”
“What mama?” Lottie looks up at you before she turns to look around the store.
“We have to pick out everything we need to decorate.”
“Can help?”
“Of course you can sweet Angel.”
“Uppies dada?” Lottie stretched her arms out and did grabby hands. It was unusual for her to get tired so quickly but it had already been a busy and exciting morning.
“Big uppies, Doll.”
Bucky grabs her and settles her on his shoulders so that she can see everything. Lottie’s eyes go wide as she looks over the crowd.
“Alright, let's get some decorations. First stop is the Christmas lights.”
****
There were boxes upon boxes of Christmas lights and bows and ornaments. It was starting to feel like a lot but at the same time not enough. The kids decided they wanted every color for the decorations and you wouldn’t deny them that. You even picked out a small fake tree that could go in their room. As the four of you walked through another aisle Lottie stopped in her tracks and gasped before rushing to a shelf and grabbing a box.
“Wook it. Is a goat!” She shrieked. “Can habe it? Pwease.” She clutched the box to her chest and looked up at you and Bucky.
“Of course you can, Doll. But…” Bucky had moved toward the same shelf. “Goats need friends so let’s take another one ok?”
Charlotte was practically vibrating with excitement as she held onto her inflatable Christmas goat. Henry just giggled as she babbled about how cute it was.
“Alright. I think we have everything we need. Charlotte, can you put the goat in the cart please?” You say as you look over everything you’ve grabbed.
“Mama, is my goat.” She whines at the thought of giving it up.
“Sweet Angel, we just have to pay for it and then I’ll give it back. You can hold it in the car too.”
Lottie pouts but holds up the box she’d been holding for the last half hour.
“Thank you, baby.”
Once everything was paid for and put away in the trunk of the car the four of you finally went home to rest.
The goat sat in Charlotte’s lap.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The tree is delivered bright and early. After breakfast you get to working on decorating. Of course Bucky, Henry and Lottie are very excited to help. Steve is even recruited to help by the kids. At the store the previous day you had bought them Santa hats and Charlotte and Henry ran around with them on.
Christmas music played as Bucky put the lights on the trees and you organized the ornaments. With the help of the kids you decorate around the living room. The inflatable goats were placed outside by the door at Lottie’s insistence.
Once the lights were ready it was time to decorate the tree. Henry and Lottie were bouncing all over the place with excitement as they ran around the tree and hung ornaments anywhere they could reach. The three ornaments you had been given were neatly placed front and center. Seeing them there made you tear up a bit. Bucky kissed your temple as he admired them.
“It’s kind of insane isn’t it?” He murmurs.
“After all we’ve been through? Yeah. But I’m glad I get to celebrate with you.”
Bucky’s smile is soft, eyes full of adoration as he looks down at you. He gives you another quick kiss before stepping away.
“Alright now the most important part of the tree-“
“The pwesents?” Lottie interrupts Bucky. Everyone chuckles at her excitement.
“No. The most important part is the Star.” Bucky says as he grabs the star out of the box. “Who wants to put the star at the top?”
“Bubba do it.”
“Henry, wanna do the honors?”
“Yeah.” Henry grabs the star and stares down at it with wonder.
“Ok, let’s get you on my shoulders bubs.” Bucky nods at Steve who grabs Henry and has him stand on Bucky’s shoulders.
Carefully, Bucky moves towards the tree and gives Henry time to place the star right at the top. You record the whole thing and cheer Henry on once the star is set in place.
“Doll, come do the honors and turn on the lights.”
With Bucky’s help she plugs in the tree.
“Wow.” Charlotte says under her breath. Her eyes are wide as she takes in the sight of the finished Christmas tree.
You, Steve and Bucky stand in the middle of the living room and admire the completed room before some sniffles get your attention. When you look at the kids you find Lottie wiping away tears and Henry shifting between solid and translucent.
“What’s wrong?” Steve asks as he looks between both kids.
The question seems to be what breaks the floodgates.
“Is so pwetty.” Lottie hiccups and runs to Bucky who catches her and holds her close.
Henry quietly moves to your side and lets you pull him in for a hug.
“What’s going on bub?”
“I love it, everything is so nice. I never wanna go with the bad guys again.”
“Oh my sweet boy. Daddy and I will never let that happen.” You squat down to be at his eye level.
“I know.” He hides his face on your shoulder as he hugs you. “I just want it to be like this all the time.”
“We’ll see what we can do.” You smile up at Bucky and Steve.
“Why don’t we watch a movie?”
“What moobie mama?”
“A Christmas one of course.”
~~~~~~~~
The whole team stood in a private section at Rockefeller center. It was the night for the tree lighting event. Tony had always been given an invitation but always declined. This year though everyone was there, including the kids. Your dad, Luke, Molly and Olivia were also there.
“Make sure the kids keep these on.” Tony held his hand open to you, revealing three pins.
“What are they?”
“I made them for them. It’s to prevent the paparazzi from getting pictures of them.” Tony explains. “I thought it’d be good to give them a little more protection.”
“You’re amazing. Thank you Tony.”
Tony shrugs but gives you a pleased grin before you turn and call the kids over. Each of them gets a pin placed on their coat. It gives you a little piece of mind that their faces won’t be out there just yet.
As the show starts Bucky stands behind you, his arms wrap around your waist. Lottie, Henry and Olivia stand at the edge of the private section and dance along with the music. When it’s time to finally light the tree Charlotte is on Bucky’s shoulder. Olivia is sitting on Luke’s shoulder and Henry is standing by your side. You all watch as the tree lights up. Everyone cheers and talks amongst themselves. It’s perfect timing because it starts to snow lightly.
“Hey kitten.” Ed says as he walks up from behind you.
“Hey dad.”
“I was thinking.”
“Uh-oh.”
Ed raises an eyebrow in your direction. “Careful missy, I can still put you in time out.”
Henry looks up between you and your dad and laughs.
“Whatever you say old man. What were you thinking about?”
“The forecast says it’s going to be snowing soon up toward the cabin.”
“Really?” Your eyes light up. Now this is a family tradition you’d love to share with the kids.
“Yup. I was thinking of leaving tomorrow morning and getting everything set up. This year has been really tough on all of us. Maybe it’d be good to spend some family time together. Get these kiddos used to some family traditions.”
“That would be amazing. We can definitely be there.”
“Good. I can’t wait.”
“We should get going, it’s getting late.” You give him a quick hug. “We’ll see you up there.”
~~~~~~~~~~~~
It was only a few days later when you showed up at the cabin. Snow had started to fall just as Bucky parked the car. With any luck there would be enough snow on the ground to let the kids play outside and maybe build a snowman or make snow angels.
The door opens before you’ve even made it up the porch steps.
“Gwandpa.”
“Grandpa.”
Both Charlotte and Henry exclaim as they rush to hug your father.
“Hey there kiddos.” He hugs them both before looking up at you. “Hey kitten, Bucky. How was the drive up?”
“It was good.”
“Good, good. Let’s get you in here before the cold snaps your toes off.”
Lottie screams at that and runs inside, exclaiming that she doesn’t want an owie on her toes. You all chuckle before Bucky tells you he’ll get the suitcases and that you should go in.
“Finally.” Josh announces and he gets up from the couch to embrace you.
Ever since the team found you and brought you back your family had been more present than ever. Sofia and Joshua, who lived in the city due to being in college, came around the tower the most. There seemed to be some sort of underlying guilt but mostly it felt like they were trying to make up for lost time.
“Sibling hug.” Sofia announces as she hugs you from behind.
The hug is finished by Luke who somehow managed to wrap his arms around both twins with you in the middle. You giggle like a little girl as they finally pull away.
“Hey, Molly.” You greet your sister in law.
“Hey, Y/N.”
“Auntie So-So.” Lottie pulls on Sofia’s sweater. “Can make bwaid?” She runs her little chubby fingers through her much longer raven hair.
“Of course I can. How about I give you and Oli matching hairdos?”
“Yeah.” Lottie jumps up and down and darts toward the room the kids will be staying in.
Bucky walks in with all of the luggage under his arms.
“Let me help you with that.” Luke offers and takes the kids' suitcases. “The kids will be in the same room as last time and you’ll be in Y/N’s old room.”
You and Molly move to the couch as Bucky and Luke disappear further into the cabin.
“So how is their first Christmas going?” Molly asks.
“It’s going great but I’m constantly fighting the urge to do more. I feel like it’s not enough but I also don’t want to overwhelm them.”
Molly hums in agreement.
“I just want it to be special, you know.”
“I do but don’t worry about it too much. Those kids adore you and Bucky. Anything you do with them will make Christmas special.”
“You’re right. We have a whole lifetime to fit in everything we can do during the holidays.”
Ed takes a seat on his recliner while Bucky and Luke take a seat next to you and Molly.
“So what’s the plan for this weekend?” Bucky asks.
“Lots of fun.”
~~~~~~~~~~~~
“Hold on, Doll. You too Olivia.” Bucky says as he settles a skate mate in front of each of them.
Bucky held on to the front of the skate mate as he walked them through what they needed to do. Luke was behind them, making sure they wouldn’t get hurt but also encouraging them. You were further up in the rink with Henry. He was a quick learner and not afraid of falling. Soon enough he was gliding easily along the ice, holding your hand as you did a lap.
“Did you skate a lot when you were my age, mama?”
“Yup. Grandpa used to take me to this ice rink, just the two of us. We would skate for hours.” You smile down at him.
“Do you know any tricks?”
“I do and I’ll show you.”
You pick up a bit of speed and do a few tricks. It’s a bit easier doing them now with the serum. You call Henry over and show him your jumps and soon enough he’s doing them too. The music changes to something more upbeat and the lights flash and bounce to the rhythm.
“May I have this dance?” Your dad stops right beside you, his hand stretched out for you to take.
You smile and let him lead you around the mostly empty rink. It was just like when you were little. Your laugh filled the space as Ed turned and dipped you. Soon enough Bucky was doing the same with Lottie and Luke with Olivia. You skated over to Henry and took his hands, leading him around the ice the same way your dad did. Everyone was partnered up and a new tradition was born.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The morning after the ice rink was perfect. It had snowed all night long providing the perfect amount of snow to be able to play outside. Once the kids heard about the plans for the day, breakfast was a quick affair. Dressed in their warmest and waterproof clothes Henry, Lottie and Olivia head outside.
You make sure to take videos and pictures of them playing in the snow. There’s laughing and yelling and everything a kid’s Christmas should be.
“Auntie Y/N.” Olivia calls you shyly.
“Yes Oli?”
“Can you help me make a snow Angel?”
“Of course sweetheart. Let’s find a good flat spot.” You take her hand and walk a little bit further from the main entrance and help her lay down.
“Mama what you doing?” Lottie asks as she watches you.
“We are making snow angels. Wanna make one?”
“Yeah.” She does her best to run but the snow is slowing her down.
Henry soon joins too and you teach them how they should move their arms and legs. A few minutes later the three snow angels are done and you take a picture of those too.
****
“Don’t let him see you ok?” You whisper into Henry’s ear. He’s giggling uncontrollably as you hand him a snowball. “Don’t let him hear you either.”
Henry nods and disappears. The only trace of him are the footprints in the snow but they’re surprisingly light. From your own hiding place you watch as Luke walks out of the cabin and stands on the porch. He had been the only one to stay inside while everyone played. The whole family was in their spots and waiting for just the right moment.
“Molly?” Luke calls out after not seeing his wife. “Olivia?”
“I feel bad.” Molly says.
“Don’t. He planned plenty of these surprise attacks on all of us.” You murmur.
You hear the snowball hit him, right in the face too. Henry reappears briefly and laughs before there are snowballs flying from all directions. Luke, Bucky, Josh and Henry take it very seriously and soon enough the four of them are in a proper snowball fight. Teams have been formed and snowballs are flying from one side of the yard to the other nonstop.
You, Molly, Olivia and Lottie decide to make a snowman instead. It takes a bit of explaining from you and Molly so that the girl will understand that the snowman will not come to life like in the Frosty the snowman movie. They’re slightly disappointed until Ed and Sofia walk out with hot chocolate for everyone.
You sit on the stairs with Bucky pulling you in closer. His eyes are bright and his cheeks are flushed pink and his smile is beaming. He kisses your temple before taking a sip from his mug.
“So what do you think so far?” You whisper.
“I couldn’t ask for anything better. Hopefully we can do this next year too.”
You smile and nod before looking at everyone on the porch, grateful for this moment.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
“Bucky where are we going?” You ask as Bucky leads you down to the entrance.
“I told you Sugar, it’s a surprise.”
“What about the kids?”
“Eddie, Sofia and Josh were taking them into town for some shopping and dinner.” He tells you as he grabs your coat and holds it out for you to wear.
Bucky looked amazing in his dark blue sweater and jeans. His hair which was just below his ears was pulled into a small man bun. He had also picked out your own outfit since he didn’t tell you where he was taking you. Much like his own outfit you had on your warmest sweater and a pair of jeans. Bucky also made sure you had your gloves and a scarf.
“Let’s go before it gets late.” Bucky opens the door and lets you go first.
The sight before you takes your breath away. Sitting on the front lawn of the family cabin was a beautiful red sleigh led by two black horses.
“How did you do this?”
“Luke helped me out. He’s on his own sleigh ride with Molly. Said it was tradition.” Bucky says as you both walk to the sleigh. “Do you like it?”
“Bucky this is the best surprise.” You turn and smile at him before wrapping your arms around his neck and giving him a kiss. “Thank you. I love you.”
“I love you too, Sugar.”
Bucky helps you up and you place the blanket that was waiting for you on yours and Bucky’s lap. He takes the reins and leads the horses down to who knows where. It didn’t matter where you went though as long as you got to spend some time with him. You snuggle up to him and enjoy the beautiful winter wonderland before you. The two of you talked about everything and nothing. You told each other of the things you wanted to do as a family and as a couple. It was wonderful to just be with Bucky.
Houses were all decorated and Bucky would slow down whenever you passed one in order to admire it. Soon enough you got closer to town. And just on the edge there were a few figures you recognized anywhere. Before the sleigh even came to a complete stop you turn to look at Bucky with nothing but love in your eyes for him.
“You’re amazing, you know that. Tonight is just perfect.”
“It’s going to get better, Sugar.” Bucky says as the sleigh comes to a complete stop.
“Hi mama.”
“Hi my babies. Hi dad.”
“Hey kitten. Having a nice time?”
“The best. But apparently it’s supposed to get better.”
“I’m sure it will but you’ll need these two troublemakers and this.” Eddie holds up a picnic basket for you to take.
Then he helps the kids up on the sleigh. Once they’re settled with Lottie sitting in your lap and Henry between you and Bucky, Eddie sends you on your way.
The night did end up getting much better. Bucky took you and the kids to a drive or ride through, Festival of Lights. While enjoying the light shows you sipped on hot chocolate and snacked on what had been packed. Henry and Lottie were ecstatic as they pointed out their favorite parts. You couldn’t help the smile on your face as you looked over at Bucky. Both of you with loving looks in your eyes.
This was the perfect way to end a small getaway with the family.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
“Mama, why are we taking a picture with someone we don’t know?” Henry asks as he looks at Santa Claus.
“Well it’s Santa Claus, you can tell him what you want as Christmas presents. Then you take a picture, it’s just to have it.”
“But why would we ask him if you and daddy always get us presents?”
You smile at that.
“You don’t have to ask him for anything or take a picture with him if you don’t want to.” You look down at him before turning to check on Lottie and Bucky. “Do you know what you want to ask Santa for?”
“Yup.” Lottie twists her hips from side to side to make her dress swish. “I wike my dwess mama.”
“You look very pretty, sweet Angel.”
“Tank you, mama.”
“Next.” One of Santa’s helpers calls out and you move toward Santa. You give them a piece of paper with the kids names on it.
“Alright Lottie, go ahead.”
“I’ll go with her mama.” Henry says and takes Charlotte’s hand.
“Merry Christmas, little ones. Charlotte and Henry, how are you doing today?”
“Am good.”
“Good.”
“Now tell me what would you like for Christmas?”
They both sit on the bench next to Santa and start listing things they’d love to get. A doll, a new video game, some candy.
“An I want a huwa hoop.”
“Oh a hula hoop can be quite fun.”
“Where did she learn what a hula hoop is?” Bucky murmurs in your ear.
“That chipmunk song she’s been listening to nonstop.”
“Oh. I guess I tuned it out after the third time.” You both chuckle.
“An I want-“ Lottie starts talking but then she looks from Santa to you and back, a smile that means mischief on her face. She kneels next to Santa and cups her hand around her mouth to whisper. “A baby sissy.”
Santa immediately blushes and laughs.
“Sometimes it takes a while but maybe mom and dad can help with that request, little one.” Santa looks up at you and Bucky and winks. “How about we take a picture now?”
“Kay.”
Santa’s helper sets the kids up and the picture gets taken. Then each kid gets a candy cane and they walk back to you.
“Let’s get you guys changed and then we can go shopping.”
****
You walked through a department store. Bucky had taken Henry and you were with Charlotte. Although you had already bought the gifts you were meant to give, Lottie also wanted to pick something out for her family.
She stood in front of a clothes rack, one hand on her hip and the fingers of the other tapping on her chin.
“Mama, that one.” She pointed at a short black slip dress with a slit to one side.
You pull the dress off the rack and hold it up for her and she nods happily. Her cart was already full of things for everyone. It was cute how excited she was to go shopping.
You met up with Bucky, he then left with Lottie and you took Henry. He knew exactly what he wanted to get Bucky. You were in the men’s section and Henry just walked around until he found exactly what he wanted for his dad.
With all the gifts purchased you meet up with Bucky and head back home.
~~~~~~~~~
“I have the icing and gumdrops here.” Steve says as everyone sets down all of the ingredients to make gingerbread houses.
“Alright, let’s start building.”
“Steebie help me?” Lottie looks up at Steve from her seat.
“Of course, sweetheart.”
Clint and Sam get easily distracted by throwing candy at each other to see who can catch more. Tony starts making a gingerbread Ironman suit. Nat and Wanda are helping Henry make something that resembles more of a mansion.
“What are you making Sugar?”
“Don’t know, maybe we can make the cabin.”
“We can give it to your dad as his Christmas gift.” Bucky chuckles.
“He’d love it and then eat it.”
“It doesn’t sound appetizing.”
“He won’t care.” You look at him and smile. “Now come on and help me put the roof together.”
There was laughter and lightness amongst the team. Jokes and teasing happened around you. Henry was having the time of his life with his aunties. Lottie looked at Steve like he hung the moon and the stars as he guided her on where to put more decorations. She giggled when Tony leaned in and ate the candy she had been holding. Bucky had to pull the candy bowls from Sam and Clint since they kept tossing them at each other. It was all you could have ever wanted for the kids first Christmas.
~~~~~~~~~
Music blasted from the speaker in the kitchen. The oven was preheating. There were ingredients everywhere. Everyone’s apron was covered in flour, you could even find flour in Lottie’s hair. It was great.
“Make sure you keep even pressure.” You stand behind Henry and help him roll out the sugar cookie dough. “If not, the cookies won’t bake evenly.”
Henry was completely focused on his task. He’d double check everything before going on to the next step.
“Ok now we get to use the cookie cutters.”
“Can help mama.”
“Yes you can, come over to this side.” You step back and place a stepladder in front of the counter.
Lottie gets up and looks up at you waiting for instructions. You grab a few of the cookie cutters and show her.
“Which one do you want to use, sweet Angel?”
“Um-“ she looks them all over before choosing a snowman cutter. “This one mama.”
“Good choice. How about you sweet boy?”
Henry goes with a stocking cutter.
“Alright now you just have to press it down on the dough like this.” You show them what they need to do. “Then you pick it back up and do the same thing a few times. You can even change cookie cutters if you want.”
There’s a little bell that goes off letting you know that the batch of cookies in the oven should be done.
“I’ll get those.” Bucky says as he walks around the kitchen island and heads for the oven.
“Don’t eat any of them daddy.”
“Yeah, no habe cookies.”
Bucky scoffs. “I haven’t had a single cookie.”
“Yes you have. I’ve seen you.” Henry laughs when he turns to see Bucky with a cookie halfway to his mouth. “You see, I caught you again.”
“Dada. No habe cookie.”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Bucky says before taking a bite out of the cookie in his hand.
You chuckle and shake your head.
Recipe after recipe you end up making a nice mixture of cookies. From sugar cookies and chocolate chips to snickerdoodle and crinkle cookies. There was enough to feed the building.
“Don’t forget to leave some for Santa.” Henry reminds you as you box some up for the team.
“Don’t worry, those right there are for Santa.” You point to some cookies that have been separated.
“Good, I wouldn’t want daddy to eat them all.”
“Hey!” Bucky pouts. “It’s not my fault you’re so good at cooking and baking. The cookies are too good.”
“Yeah, bubba. Cookies are so yummy.”
“See it’s not only me.”
Both you and Henry look over just in time to see Charlotte stuff another snickerdoodle cookie in her mouth. Her cheeks puff out as she tries to chew and she sends a thumbs up Henry’s way. You laugh and finish packing the last bit of cookies.
~~~~~~~~~
Christmas Eve you spent in your apartment. The four of you watched some movies and listened to more Christmas music. The kids had been determined in wrapping the presents themselves. At the end of it there was wasted tape and wrapping paper and gifts that were poorly wrapped. But they were so excited and proud of doing it themselves and placing them under the Christmas tree.
****
“Please daddy. We have to match.”
“I’m not wearing that.”
“Pwease dada.” Lottie pouted and looked up at Bucky with her big doe eyes.
You held up his pair of matching pajamas seeing as you and the kids were already changed into them. It really wouldn’t have been a problem for Bucky except the pajamas in question were white with little ornaments, presents and characters from The Grinch movie.
“Please.” You add as you hold out the pajamas the kids had chosen. “Don't be a Grinch.”
“Yeah dada, no be a Gwinch.”
Bucky groans but fails to hold back his smile as he takes the offending clothes and heads into the room to change. You Lottie and Henry celebrate while waiting for him. The kids cheer when Bucky walks back out in his pajamas and Lottie hugs his legs and waits to be picked up. The night is spent playing some board games and watching movies. When bedtime rolls around you and Bucky read Twas the night before Christmas to the kids. They fall asleep quickly and happily.
****
“Wake up sweet boy.” You rub Henry’s back. “C’mon sweet boy open those pretty eyes for me.”
“Mama? What’s going on?”
“You have to come see.” You whisper.
Lottie was already a pouting mess in Bucky’s arm but the four of you crept your way out from the bedroom down the hallway and stopped short of the living room.
“Be quiet but take a look.” You whisper to the kids with a smile. By now curiosity had driven away Lottie’s sleepiness.
Bucky sets Lottie down and takes out his phone to record as she tipped toed toward the entrance of the living room with Henry right behind her. There’s a light gasp from both kids. There in the living room illuminated by the soft glow of Christmas lights was Santa placing gifts under the tree.
“Mama is Santa.” Lottie whispers.
“I know sweet Angel.”
“Can we say hi?”
“Do you think he’ll like my cookies?” Henry looks from Santa to you.
“You tell me.”
You nod toward the living room and Henry turns back just in time to watch Santa take a bite. He hums in approval, even giving his signature Ho Ho Ho laugh, before drinks some milk. Henry is ecstatic.
“Let’s go back to bed now before he sees us.” Bucky says as he puts his phone away and the kids run back.
They were way too excited to sleep now but it was worth it. As Bucky keeps them distracted you stay by the living room waiting for Santa.
“How excited were they?”
“So excited, I’ll send you the video.” You look up at Santa and smile. “Thanks for helping with this dad.”
“You got it, kitten.”
You hug your dad and walk him to the door.
“I’ll see you tomorrow, kitten.”
“Goodnight dad.”
You close the door and head back to the kids room and hear them talking about Santa and how they were so excited to open presents.
~~~~~~~
Christmas morning comes with two little balls of energy. One currently pulling on Bucky’s hand and the other straddling your waist.
“Mama no seeping. It’s Chwistmas, habe pwesents.” Lottie says in your ear rather loudly.
“I’m awake, sweet Angel but you have to get off of me.”
“Kay.” She says as she scrambles off of you and the bed.
“Move faster.” Henry insists from the door.
They were both practically vibrating in their spots. You turn to look at Bucky who had a sleepy but adoring smile on his face. Henry takes Lottie’s hand and they start running to the living room.
“We should go before their heads explode.”
****
Both kids sat by the tree. All the presents you’d finish placing under the tree after they had gone to sleep overflowed. Lottie and Henry pointed at the gifts with special wrapping paper and wondered if those were the gifts from Santa.
“Ok, should we have breakfast first?” You tease knowing the kids wanted to get to the presents.
“No mama. Want pwesents.”
“Please.” Henry looked up with pleading eyes.
You looked back at Bucky who had a camera set up on a tripod and ready to record.
“Ok I guess we can open gifts now then.”
The kids cheer and you all sit down. Gifts are given and wrapping paper is ripped into. Henry and Lottie smile and gasp and cheer as they open each gift. Lego sets and video games, baby dolls and hula hoops. Art supplies and baking items. It was everything they’d wanted. Tears of joy gather in both yours and Bucky’s eyes as you watch the kids get to experience something as wonderful as Christmas.
“Mama is fo’ you.” Lottie holds out a wrapped gift.
“Did you buy this for me sweet Angel?”
“Yeah.” She says bashfully.
You open the gift to find a teddy bear, a dress and some of your favorite candy.
“I love it sweet Angel. Thank you.”
“So mama no have bad dweams.” She holds up the stuffie.
“Oh baby. You are so sweet.” You hug her tightly and kiss the top of her head.
“Mama I got you this.”
You grab the gift from him which was pretty big as well. When you open it you find another bear and a knitted blanket in your favorite color. You smile at him and hug the blanket and stuffie to your chest.
“I think baby and I had the same idea, mama.”
“It’s ok my sweet boy. I love everything.” You hug him.
“Fo’ dada.”
“Thank you doll.” Bucky unwraps his gifts. One is a very nice watch and the other is a pair of very stylish sunglasses. “These are amazing, doll. I love everything.” He gives her a hug and a kiss.
“Here, open mine now.”
Bucky opens the gift which is a very nice leather jacket.
“It’s perfect. How did you know I needed a new one?”
Henry just shrugs but he has a small proud smile on his face.
Next you and Bucky exchange what you got for each other. A beautiful bracelet and earring set for you and an expensive bottle of scotch, a cologne you knew he’d love and a rare first edition copy of the Hobbit.
Even Alpine got treats, toys and at Lottie’s insistence some bows and a cute collar.
“We should have breakfast and meet in the common room to exchange gifts with everyone else.” You said.
“That sounds like a plan. Let’s go.”
~~~~~~
The whole team and family members gathered in the shared living room after breakfast. Almost everyone was still in pajamas and Sam made sure to tease Bucky about his Grinch pajamas.
“Alright, alright.” Eddie quieted everyone down. “I think it’s time for presents.”
Everyone exchanged presents before opening them. Tony gave all the guys, and kids a customized lightsaber, which he had been working on. To everyone else he gave an expensive perfume made specifically for them. Sam gave Lottie and Henry bikes and all of the necessary protections. Bruce gave the kids science kits and even promised to do some experiments with them. Wanda and Nat replaced some of the kid’s favorite things including Lottie’s make up kit and accessories and Henry’s cookbook and toys.
In turn Henry and Lottie gave everyone their gifts. From mugs to a tool kit for Tony, which he didn’t need but appreciated anyway. Wanda got some sweaters and earrings while Nat got the black dress Lottie picked out and a bracelet.
Steve was last and you knew he had worked hard on whatever it was that was going to give them. He gave Henry and Lottie their gift bags and he waited anxiously for them to open it. There were two books in each bag. Lottie’s eyes immediately lit up and then watered.
“Steebie I lobe it.” She murmurs as she looks at the sequel to the Lottie Adventure book Steve had drawn up for her. As well as a copy of the first book, that he had gifted her for her birthday and which was lost when hydra had attacked the compound.
Her eyes fill with tears as she hugs Steve as a thank you.
“Oh sweetheart you don’t have to cry.”
“Is my fabowite.”
“I’m glad you like it.”
Henry opened his gift to find his own Henry’s Adventure book. He rushes to Steve and hugs him as well and thanks him.
“You’re welcome bubs.” Steve smiles as both Charlotte and Henry cling to him.
You hold out the gifts that the kids chose for him so that they could give him their gifts. Lottie chose a record player with various records. Henry had opted for a new personalized leather bound sketchbook along with pencils and charcoals.
The kids played amongst themselves and so did the adults. It was good to be together and be able to share in the laughter and love.
~~~~~
When the day came to an end and Lottie and Henry were tired and on the verge of sleep, you and Bucky tucked them in. They were mumbling about how much fun they’d had but Charlotte had one complaint.
“Am mad at Santa, mama.” She murmured in her semi sleepy state.
“Why is that my sweet Angel?” You pushed some hair out of her face and felt Bucky move to kneel beside you.
“Asked Santa fo’ a baby sissy an no find baby sissy unduh the twee.”
There was a little pout on her lips as she blinked owlishly at you.
“Well we can write Santa a letter tomorrow to complain ok?”
“Kay.”
“I love you sweet Angel.”
“I love you Doll.”
“I lobe you mama an dada and bubba.”
“I love you too baby.” You heard Henry say sleepily from the top bunk.
With the kids asleep you and Bucky sat in the living room with a glass of wine. You were tucked into his side and you enjoyed the comfortable silence between you two.
“I’m tired.” Bucky mumbles. “How was this the longest yet shortest month ever?”
You chuckle and nod in agreement. “It was amazing wasn’t it?”
“Yeah. I want to see those smiles the rest of my life.”
“Me too.”
Bucky turns to look at you. A soft adoring look in his eyes. Then he leans in and kisses you softly. He rests his forehead against yours.
“You’re the best gift I could have ever asked for.” He mutters.
You smile and kiss him again.
“Funny, I was going to say the same thing about you.”
Bucky huffs a laugh before you kiss him again. This time leaving him breathless. Neither of you could wait to do this again, to celebrate Christmas again or any other holiday for that matter. Because at the end of the day the best gift you could have was each other and the kids. The laughter and the love. The ups and downs this life threw at you.
And considering you had been thrown many downs it was nice to end the year in an up with the people you cared about the most.
Extra notes: So although it's not stated in the main series. For Charlotte's Birthday Steve gifted her with her own book, with Lottie being the main character (as she should be). He did the illustrations and worked with a local children's book author to create a story for her. This was based on an ask that I received and I thought that it would be something Steve would keep adding to. So for Christmas he replaced the one she lost (book 1) and gave her the sequel. He did the same for Henry.
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She’s Many Places
Relationship: amazon!lawyer Natasha Romanov x petite!curvy fem reader (Big Red and Peach, NLLYL AU)
Word Count: ~1.4k
Summary: You love when Nat comes home.
Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content (titty worship, petting, teasing, f/f sex, mentions of f receiving oral sex), good natured teasing about sugar mommy/baby relationship even though that’s not what they have, so much fluff, age gap relationship, an offended kitten, SMUT! 18+ ONLY!
A/N: Some sapphic fluff for pride (yes I know it’s not still Pride, but that’s a technicality) and oh my god I love these two. They’re so sweet together and playful and they give me the heart eyes 😍
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Natasha hummed to herself as she shook the rain off her umbrella, grabbing the mail out of the box and taking one last look at the gray sky before walking into the brownstone.
“Baby?” She took off her coat and kicked off her pumps, unpinning her hair as she moved down the hall while Gus wound between her legs. “Peach, are you here?”
“I’m in the living room!” You beamed at her over the top of your book. “Is it still raining?”
“Yeah, it’s gloomy.” She scooped up the kitten and sank next to you on the couch, kissing your cheek before resting her head on your lap. “And work was long. How do you feel about ordering in?”
“I feel fantastic about it.” You ran your fingers through her hair while she pulled out her phone to order something. “I want pasta.”
“Pasta?” She kissed your fingers after you poked her nose affectionately. “We can do pasta. With garlic bread. Split a tiramisu?”
“Mmhm.”
These soft domestic moments were everything with Nat. It was like every moment the two of you spent together just being close made you fall in love with each other even more. Saturdays at the farmers market always left you smiling when she would buy you flowers and you would share fresh blueberry scones. Sunday mornings in bed together where you made her pancakes and the two of you ate in bed and did the crossword while the kitten napped in a sunbeam would set her heart fluttering. And every time it got rainy and gloomy outside when the two of you would just cuddle were perfect.
“Hey peach?” Nat beamed up at you when you peeked down at her, turning and wrapping her arms around you so she could nuzzle into your stomach. “I love you, baby girl.”
“I love you too, Nat.” You giggled when she kissed your tummy, trying not to squirm when she pinched your side and tickled you a little. “Hey!”
“Hey yourself, wait a minute.” She scoffed when she pulled the blanket aside and saw what you were wearing, sitting up and pulling you into her lap while you squealed. “This is my sweatshirt!”
“It’s so comfy!” You laughed when she growled playfully and bit your neck, wiggling in her arms and gasping when she gave you a hickey. “Natasha!”
“What? It’s not like you have to go to the office.” She kissed the mark before pulling the collar of her sweatshirt aside to make another on your collarbone. “Bucky and his beefcake say hi, by the way.”
“My boys! I do miss them.” You tried to stay focused when she started kneading your ass but it wasn’t working. “I am enjoying my life as a sugar baby though.”
“Of course you are.” Nat purred when she edged her fingers under the edge of her sweatshirt and found you were only wearing panties. “Don’t even have to wear your own clothes, get to cuddle the kitten all day, and your pretty little pussy gets all the attention it deserves.”
“Wait, let me mark my page!” You screamed and laughed when she flung you down on the couch and climbed on top of you, your face heating up while the kitten ran off after screaming at the two of you for disturbing him. “Sorry Gus!”
“Gus will be fine.” Natasha grinned as she straddled your hips, her pencil skirt rising up her thighs until you could see the tops of her stockings while she tapped her finger against her plump bottom lip. God, she was hot, you still couldn’t believe she was in love with you sometimes. “Now, the food isn’t going to be here for twenty minutes, should I suck on your tits the whole time or just until your little pussy is all hot and wet then eat you out until you scream for me?”
“Well, I’m already wet.” You bit your lip and arched your back so the sweatshirt started to ride up your tummy, gasping when she reached between the two of you to rub your pussy through your panties. “Feel?”
“Yeah, I feel.” She started petting you while she leaned down to kiss your neck, tutting when you started to take off her sweatshirt. “That stays on. You wear my clothes, you get fucked in my clothes, new rule.”
“Okay.” You whined when she continued rubbing your cunt as she kissed her way down your chest. “You realize that’s not going to discourage me though?”
“It’s not supposed to, hush.” Nat winked at you before pushing her head under the sweatshirt and kissing the undersides of your breasts. “So soft.”
Natasha had never thought of herself as a tits man, but something about yours drove her fucking crazy. Maybe it was the way your pretty nipples would pebble as soon as her breath fanned over them, or when you shivered while she ran her nose along their soft curves. But she was pretty sure it was just because they were yours, and that you were so damn responsive when she paid any attention to them at all. So she started covering your chest with kisses, humming against your skin when you squirmed and whined for her.
Your eyes fluttered closed when she pulled as much of your breast into her mouth as she could and sucked softly, moaning as her tongue swirled around your nipple. She kneaded your other breast with her hand, smiling around your soft flesh when you arched your back to get even closer to her. When she felt you start to vibrate she bared her teeth, biting your nipple gently until you squealed.
“Natasha…” You laughed when she just grunted before kissing her way to your other breast. “One track mind.”
“Yep.” You could practically hear her smirking, but then she sucked on your nipple and pressed her fingers against your swollen clit through your panties and all you could do was whimper.
The rain kept pattering against the window as she worked you over like only she could, adding to the pleasant haze you were in while you gasped and sighed underneath her. She was so warm, so gentle with you. Her fingers kept stroking your pussy while she nibbled on your breast, rubbing your sensitive button until she heard your breath catch. All it took was a little pinch and you came with a squeak, your panties getting even more sticky as you gushed your release.
“Such a messy baby.” Nat ran her nose down your soft stomach slowly, her head slipping out from under her sweatshirt so she could grin at you. “You’re lucky I like it when all my furniture smells like you.”
“Oh my god, perv.” You giggled when she nipped at your hip before rubbing her nose over the gusset of your panties. “You’re such a dirty old lady.”
“Watch your mouth or I’ll spank you instead of licking your pussy.” She buried her face in your cunt and moaned even as she pinched your thigh in warning.
“Oh nooooooooo…” You yelped when she pulled back and swatted your pussy over your panties. “How terrible for me.”
“Oh… shut up.” Nat rolled her eyes before going back to work, taking the crotch of your panties between her teeth and growling mischievously when she started to drag them down your legs.
“Nat!” She didn’t stop when the doorbell rang, just grumbling as she kept dragging your underwear off like she was a riled up frat boy. “That’s the food!”
“But I’ve already got a warm, delicious meal right here.” Nat huffed when you poured at her, sitting up with your panties still in her mouth and giving you a show of sucking your juices out of them before she tossed them aside. “But I know you want your pasta.”
“Thank you.” You tugged the sweatshirt down to cover your hips and covered yourself with the blanket, clapping excitedly when you smelled the bolognese. “You’re the best sugar mommy ever.”
“You’re such a tease.” She pulled you into her lap after handing you your container, kissing your temple when you bit into your garlic bread. “I do love spoiling you, though, sweet little peach. So eat your pasta, and I’ll let you eat all the tiramisu while I have you for dessert.”
#natalie writes#happy pride 🌈#no love like your love: the city#big red and peach#natasha romanoff#natasha romanoff x reader#natasha romanoff x fem!reader#natasha romanoff x petite!curvy reader#female reader#wlw fanfic#wlw fluff#eighteen plus
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Got milk? - Kinktober 16
Summary: Bucky just loves your breasts, and you...
Pairing: TFatWs!Bucky Barnes x pregnant!Reader
Square 20 filled for @buckybarnesbingo 2021 (expired): Roommates
Kink: lactation kink
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: fluff, pregnant ready, lactation kink, boob kink, breast play, implied smut
A/N: idea by @elle14-blog1
Words: 980+
Kinktober 2022
BBB BuckyBarnesBingo 2021 masterlist
Five years after the Avengers and their friends undid the snap, …
“Be aware of the angry mother bear. Do not feed her. Do not touch her. Do not look at her for too long?”
Sam reads the warnings Bucky pinned to the pinboard aloud.
“Dude, you can’t just call Y/N angry mother bear.”
“Why not?”
“She will get angry.”
“My wife loves me and won’t get angry.”
After the world turned normal again (if you can call the daily chaos normal), Sam, Bucky and you moved in together.
It was a struggle for both men to get their feet back on the ground.
With Bucky being a former wanted assassin, the winter soldier on top of all, and Sam being a wanted man too, it was hard to even get an apartment.
Luckily, your granny left you her ranch. All you needed was two strong men, ready to help you renovate your home, and take care of the ranch.
It didn’t take you and Bucky long to get together. You just clicked. After everything that had happened, you didn’t want to waste much more time.
Now, five years later you are married and will welcome your first child in not four months. A boy. You will call him Jamie, or James Samuel Barnes.
Sam is still your roommate, just like his sister Sarah and her kids. The ranch is big enough for your big family, and you wouldn’t want it any other way.
“The kids fed her sweets last time and she couldn’t sleep all night. Too much sugar is bad for Y/N and the baby,” Bucky crosses his arms over his chest. “Don’t fight with me. Y/N needs her man to take care of her.”
“Morning,” you chirp as you finally enter the kitchen. Bucky smirks as you slowly waddle toward them.
You smile at Sam before you turn your attention toward your husband, grabbing a handful of Bucky’s ass. Bucky just loves you are horny and insatiable since he knocked you up.
“Morning doll,” Bucky kisses your lips softly. He pecks your soft pillows a few times before he crouches down in front of you to press a kiss to your belly too. “Morning, punk. How have you been in your mommy’s belly?”
Your stomach rumbles.
“He’s hungry.”
“I guess we need to feed your mommy first thing in the morning, little Bucky. Lemme make the two of you some pancakes.”
“…and bacon. Baby Jamie wants some bacon this morning,” you insist. “Feed me, Mr. Barnes.”
“See, she’s a hungry mother bear.”
You frown as your eyes land on the rules Bucky pinned to the pinboard. “Do not feed her?”
“No one but me is allowed to feed you and little Bucky,” your husband makes clear that he doesn’t like it when other people offer food to you. “I know what’s good for you.”
“Yes, you do.”
Bucky hums. His eyes drop toward your cleavage as so often these days. He licks his lips, wondering if you’re already leaking milk.
You didn’t let him suckle at your nipples lately, always telling him your nipples are too sensitive.
“Buck? Bucky, did you hear me?” he struggles to meet your eyes as he loves to just look at your swollen belly and full breasts. “You are staring again, Bucky.”
“It’s just…”
“What is it, baby?” you look at the still-empty pan. “Do you want me to make breakfast?”
“No. It’s just…I got lost in thoughts again. Sorry. Let me feed my woman…”
“Fuck, not again,” you grumble. “That’s my favorite nightgown and now it’s ruined too.”
You look down at your body, sighing deeply. There are two big wet spots on your nightgown.
“What’s wrong…oh fuck me,” Bucky’s eyes darken as his eyes drop to your chest, and even more, at the sight of the wet spots. “Y-ou’re lactating.”
“You are telling me.”
You huff.
“Fuck.”
“Yeah, fuck. I just ruined my favorite nightgown and need to get changed again.”
“Hmm…”
“Bucky, what’s wrong?” you ask as he won’t take his eyes off your breasts. “Buck!”
“It’s…you’re lactating, and your breasts are so full. I wanna suck at your tits and taste it…”
“Taste it?” you nervously chuckle. “Wait. You’re serious? You want to taste the milk?”
“I love everything about you. I love to taste your mouth, your pussy, and even your sweat when I lick it off your skin. Now I can taste something even sweeter.”
You’re not sure how to react to Bucky’s confession. Having his mouth on you is heaven but letting him suck at your tits to taste your milk is something else than playing with your breasts during sex.
“I’m lactating, Bucky!” you mumble. “I don’t know if we should do this right now.”
Bucky’s eyes are glued to your chest. He ignores that you have doubts. His hands shoot toward your nightgown to rip the thin fabric into two halves.
“Bucky, what has gotten into you.”
Bucky cups your face, thumb running over your lower lip as he moves his other hand to one of your tits. He growls as he feels the weight in his hand. “Fuck.”
He dips his head to press a soft kiss on your lips. His tongue slips inside your mouth while his thumb gently rolls one of your nipples. Milk wets his thumb, causing Bucky to groan deeply.
“I gotta have a taste,” he lowers himself to wrap his warm mouth around your left nipple, carefully suckling at the pebbled nub.
“Bucky,” you run your fingers through his short strands while your husband alternatively licks and sucks at your nipples. He gently massages your breasts, hoping to get another taste of your milk. “Baby.”
“Fuck, you are so sexy, baby doll. And you taste even better,” he nips at your nipples again, teasing the pert little nubs. “Now, let me taste something even better.”
“Oh, you naughty man, Mr. Barnes…” you giggle as Bucky walks you toward the bed.
“I’m going to eat you alive…”
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#bucky barnes#bucky x reader#bucky barnes x reader#tfatws!bucky#bucky barnes fanfiction#bucky barnes x you#bucky x female reader#pregnant reader#lactating kink#kinktober 2022#kinktober day 16#Got milk?#tw: lactation Kink
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mdni 18+! seriously pls go away if ur under 18! fall works for every day of october! some scary, some cozy, and almost always smutty. probably shouldn’t have called this ‘kinktober’ as not every day will be a kink, yolo. a lot of works will include ddlg themes, size kink, daddy kink, fem!reader and hyper feminine themes. you are responsible for your own media consumption. all pieces will have warnings at the beginning of their works. wishing you all the spookiest, ghoulish october ever! 🙀
masterlist ! navigation ! support my work
01. The Lion and The Lamb, Part One. (vampire!king!eddie munson x princess!reader)
02. Subdrop (dom!steve harrington x sub!reader)
03. Sapphic Age Gap (MILF!Nancy Wheeler x reader)
04. Trick or Treat (Daddy!Bucky Barnes x Little!reader) [plot has changed to a halloween party!]
05. First time parents (Dad!Steve Harrington x Mum!reader)
06. Sugar Daddy (CEO!Steve Rogers x reader)
07. Size Kink (Daddy!Ari Levinson x reader)
08. Overstimulation (Bodyguard!James Potter x Princess!reader)
09. Age Gap (DILF!Joel Miller x reader)
10. Dacryphilia (Daryl Dixon x younger!reader)
11. Hot cocoa and kisses (Daddy!Ari Levinson x Little!reader)
12. Mommy Kink (Nancy Wheeler x reader)
13. Daddy Kink (Daryl Dixon x reader)
14. Dry Humping (Eddie Munson x reader)
15. The Lion and The Lamb, Part Two. (Vampire!King!Eddie Munson x Princess!reader)
16. Stockholm Syndrome (dark!rick Grimes x reader)
17. Make-up sex (Remus Lupin x reader)
18. Cock Warming (Ron Weasley x reader)
19. A/B/O (Alpha!Steve Harrington x reader)
20. Babysitter (Joel Miller x reader)
21. Serial Killers (Ghostface!Steve Harrington x Ghostface!Eddie Munson x reader)
22. Safe Word (Steve Harrington x crybaby!reader)
23. Body Worship (Joel Miller x reader)
24. On The Run (Psycho!Eddie Munson x Psycho!reader)
25. Dumbification (Daryl Dixon x crybaby!reader)
26. Stepbrother (Stepbrother!Peter Parker x Stepsister!reader)
27. Thigh Riding (Dom!Remus Lupin x Sub!reader)
28. Brat Taming (Dom!Eddie x Sub!reader)
29. Refrigerator light (Dad!Steve Harrington x Mum!reader)
30. Pet Play (Dom!Bucky Barnes x Sub!reader)
31. The Lion and The Lamb, Part Three. (Vampire!King!Eddie x Princess!reader)
#<3 eddie munson#<3 steve harrington#<3 ari levinson#<3 steve rogers#a/b/o#dark! :0#<3 bucky barnes#multiple characters#<3 remus lupin#<3 james potter#<3 nancy wheeler#<3 peter parker#kinktober#smut#kinktober smut#stranger things smut#steve harrington smut#october writing challenge#eddie munson smut#nancy wheeler smut#ari levinson smut#little!reader#crybaby!reader#tw: daddy kink#vampire!eddie#but daddy i love him#age gap smut#abby’s kinktober !#<3 rick grimes
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It’s all about the…
Pairings: Stripper!Steve Rogers x Rich!Reader
Series summary:
You’re out with your friends for your 35th birthday. And they pull you into a club-a strip club. At first you really didn’t want to, but when the blond beefy young man started giving you a lap dance, you started enjoying yourself more than expected.
This beefy blond young man was Steve, a student with loans and in depth, in need of money.
That’s also why he took the job in the first place.
And walking to your table? He did it mostly because of the expensive dress, jewellery and fucking louboutin heels. He knew he’d get great money out of you…but he didn’t expect to get your business card…
and everything that happened after.
Series warnings: age gap, stripper!Steve, rich!Reader, fluff, smut, angst [ more will be added]
Marked with * contains smut
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- chapter 3 * -
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- chapter 5 -
- chapter 6 -
- chapter 7 -
- chapter 8 -
- chapter 9 -
[…]
Drabbles
Mommy issues
Steve rethinks some stuff while admiring you.
Bucky and Sam meeting Reader
Your date with Steve gets interrupted.
Surprise, surprise
Steve’s tiktok.
This or that?
Steve has another great tiktok idea.
Dinner party
During one of the dinner parties steve is approached by another sugar baby, but they both have very different views.
Steve’s Instagram
Moodboard for chapter 2
Random moodboard
Fanart made by @kestrafagnor 😍😍❤️
A/N: yes. A new series. Again. 🤣 and also, I’m sure I don’t have to mention the lovely @jamneuromain is helping me (also, again) with the plot. I started working on it today, so it’ll probably take a while till the first chapter comes out, but I hope you’re excited! It’ll be an age gape relationship, with reader leading the gap. They’ll be chaos, drama, arguments and of course enough fluff to make it up for all the angsty stuff<3
Questions? -> inbox!:)
If someone wants to be on the tag list -> leave a message in my inbox!:)
#steve rogers#steve rogers x reader#steve rogers x you#steve rogers smut#steve rogers x female reader#steve rogers x y/n#steve rogers fic#steve rogers fluff#steve rogers fanfiction#it’s all about the…
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Hellooo, it's my first time asking for something, I don't even know the rules of this so you can ignore me whilst I learn the tumblr etiquette 🤭 I want something with a badass reader could be a CEO or a mafia leader or a queen or a sugar mommy but something with a powerful reader for a change, don't get me wrong I love seeing bucky or his characters all high and mighty but we can be all of that too 🙆🏻♀️
Could be a CEO sugar mommy reader x struggling college nerdy bucky 🤭 hahaha you know college is expensive and his parents help him but there's Becca too and he's working but only part time. They cross paths when he delivers her food or something hahaha I'm bad at this. Sorry.
Anywaysss, I love your writing and your stories. You're amazing and I'm glad you were one of the first blogs I came across when I open my account. Thank you for sharing your talent with us 🙆🏻♀️
18+
College Bucky x CEO Sugar mommy reader
I swear I run this blog lawless, I don’t think I even added rules yet.
Baby THIS IS FUCKING DELICIOUSSSSS YES PLEASE, bless your brain. I imagined this with Bucky in his 20′s and reader in her 30′s but go a head and imagine your own age gaps if you’re feeling something else.
Warnings: FLUFF AND SMUTTT AND FLUFF AND SMUT
Sugar drabbleish
Bucky's barely able to afford college plus rent when he's living paycheck to paycheck, his part time job doesn't pay enough at all. He works at a local diner; he started off as a bus boy but now he occasionally works in the kitchen or delivers food. It tires him out but he has to do it because between him and his sister, his parents can only help so much.
The first time he has to deliver food to your company, its late and his last order before going home. Its your go to place for when your stressed out and feel like indulging. Bucky’s boss tells him to handle the order carefully; he finds it strange because he’d never been careless with food before. Once he gets to the address, it makes sense. He stares up at the tall glass building before pushing the heavy doors to go inside.
Your secretary sees the take out bag and just waves him the elevator, telling him to go to your office, while she continues to respond to emails. He swallows thickly because he usually just leaves food at a door step and runs off; he feels so out of place in this building. He makes it to the top floor and has to ask for directions to your office; he’s directed to the large wooden doors down the hall. He isn’t sure if he should just walk in or knock first, but he decides to knock just to be safe. He hears a firm come in and he hesitantly pushes the door open.
“I-um, I have your food?”
You nodded, still looking at your laptop before looking up at him. Oh. You’d had people deliver food to you before but none of them looked like that. You can’t help but let your eyes wander up and down; he was adorable. Handsome. Definitely younger, but you internally shrugged, you didn’t mind.
Bucky froze looking at you, he didn’t know who he was expecting but he wasn’t expecting someone like you. You were gorgeous. Attractive. Sure you were older but that just made you sexier. Your hair still neatly in place. You cocked your head while he stayed rooted on the spot, his cheeks tainted pink. He blinked, forcing some blood back to his head before walking over, placing the bag on your desk.
“Thank you” You smiled, handing him a $100, before digging into your food, moaning at the first bite.
Fuck, that pretty sound.
“I-I dont think I have that much change-
“Don’t worry about it” You shrugged, insisting he keep it as a tip, sending him on his way before getting back to your work. He can’t help but look back at you as he leaves, something about you being the CEO, so pretty, powerful, leaves him smitten.
Obviously he knows he has no chance with you. You’d never go for someone like him anyway; you were older and in a different place in your life. He was struggling with college but he allows himself to dream.
After the first time, every time Bucky sees an order from your company, he insists on grabbing the order. If he’s the one making the food, he most definitely makes it the best thing you ever tasted. You found yourself ordering from there more, even when you weren’t particularly hungry. You adore his presence when he comes by, a blushing shy mess, always politely knocking before entering and always flustered when you tip him more than what he makes in his paycheck.
Sometimes he lingers around a little longer, wanting to see if you liked what he made; he doesn’t say anything but when your eyes roll back, moaning at how good the food is, he bites his lip, proud of himself for making you sound like that.
Eventually you both start talking.
He’s like a giddy school boy when you ask him how he’s doing; you can’t help but smile at the way he rambles on about school, assignments, his job. You casually ask about what he does outside of all that and the poor baby doesn’t have much else going on. No dates. No girlfriend. No way to release all that stress- ok stop. You mentally scold yourself, but your mind is in the gutter and it isn’t going anywhere else.
You can’t help but miss him when he leaves. He was sweet. Innocent. He always preened at your praise like a puppy, wanting to be so good for you. You actually enjoyed the conversations you had with him; he was so attentive when you spoke and he made you laugh. You felt less lonely when he was around. You realized you didn’t have time for dates, just like him. It wasn’t something you thought about often but it would have been nice to have someone to spend time with. Someone you could vent to when you were stressed. Someone to fuck you till you were thoughtless. Someone to hold you when everything was overwhelming.
Just like tonight.
You were stressed.
Tired.
You’d managed to take care of a few clients and settle some deals but you still had a pile of things to get to. You had 0 appetite yet you found yourself placing an order for waffles and ice cream, your go to comfort food. You impatiently waited for your order, knowing damn well it wasn’t the food you were looking forward to. You ordered often enough that Bucky had pieced together what mood you were in depending on what you got.
You were happy when you ordered a sandwich.
Probably a little grumpy when you ordered pasta.
There was a specific time in the month where you ordered a large slice of chocolate cake twice a day.
You always looked a little pouty and sad when you ordered waffles.
He was out the door as soon as he saw your number pop up. Bucky scolded himself as he made his way over, his heart shouldn’t be fluttering and he shouldn’t be this excited. He couldn’t hep the little crush he had on you, it was getting worse and harder to ignore. He nearly came in his pants the day he walked in on you leading a meeting, the firm tone of your voice made his cock jump. He watched you in awe, effortlessly closing a deal, taking long strides across the room in your heels. No matter how stressed or tired you were, fuck you were always so nice to him and if you gave him a chance he’d be such a good boy-
No.
You would laugh in his face.
He had no business thinking of you like that.
You deserved so much more.
You smiled hearing the soft knock at the door, instantly feeling a little better when Bucky walked in, his cheeks dusted pink as always, handing you your order.
“Thank you- You paused realizing you still didn’t know his name even though you’d spoken many times before “I see you so often, I might as well know your name”
“Bucky- um James but most people call me Bucky”
“That’s adorable”
Bucky blushed again, his heart jumping every so often as he glanced at you. It didn’t matter how the day was going, you always looked so gorgeous in your blazers and blouses. You always had the prettiest heels, nails perfectly painted. He loved the sound of your voice, the way it would switch up from soft and sweet with him and firm when you answered the phone.
He wasn’t sure when you shifted to sit on the desk, in front of him in your office, letting him sit down for a while as well, but he suddenly became aware of the scent of your perfume. The soft curve of your jaw. He found himself inching a little closer each time, his heart fluttering because you didn’t pull away. He got lost in talking to you, hardly noticing the time pass by until his eyes glanced at the clock, cursing under his breath when he realized he’d be late for work.
“You don’t have to rush back, y’know” You laughed, while Bucky scrambled to grab his things when he noticed the time. Just when you thought he couldn’t be sweeter, you saw how he sat closer and closer to you, his eyes sparkling every time you spoke. Sweet baby boy.
“I have another shift” He genuinely wanted to stay longer until he remembered his student loans and up coming rent.
“Just tell them you don’t feel well, here” You slid over a few bills, selfishly wanting him all to yourself, especially tonight. “Call in sick for tonight”
You knew it was probably wrong, but you couldn’t help it, you didn’t want him to leave just yet. Bucky’s eyes grew wide at the money you handed to him while you continued to poke at your waffle.
“I-this is more than I make in a month, I can’t-
“You can, honestly, its nothing. Please?” You gave him a sweet pout and he was ready to fold on the spot. He wasn’t sure how much longer he’d be able to hide his crush for, if he stayed any longer he’d do something stupid. “Unless you don’t want to, its okay”
“No! I want to!” He moved even closer, scared to disappoint you, he’d never want to do that, which is exactly why he let his little secret slip out.
“I-I think you’re so pretty, I really really like you-” he blurted out, his eyes growing wide when he realized what he said. You couldn’t help but giggle at his confession, leaning a little so your legs brushed against his. You melted at his softness as he bit his lip nervously, still unsure if he should stay.
“Hmm, why are you nervous baby” You cooed, your thumb tracing over his bottom lip, red and swollen. He nearly whimpered at your words, he wanted to be your baby so bad but could he? “I like your company, that’s why I’m asking you to stay”
“I-I can’t give you what you deserve” Bucky shrugged, his shoulders slumped a little. He already couldn’t pay for college, there would be no way he’d be able to meet your standards. He’d never be able to take you out on a proper date or treat you like the queen you were. He looked down at his hands, fidgeting with his fingers; you wanted to take care of him so badly.
“I don’t need you to do that for me” You tilted his chin up to make him look at you again, his breaths shuddered. “I just..need..you”
Bucky’s eyes grew wide before he hesitantly leaned in, too scared to kiss you even though he wanted to so badly. You smirked, closing the gap between you both, softly pressing your lips against his. He whimpered, parting his lips, suddenly desperate for more. He carefully cupped your face, slowly pushing his tongue in, moaning when he felt your hands on his waist. You let him take control, his lips sucking and nipping on yours, his tongue tasting every bit of you.
He kissed you until he had to pull away for oxygen panting and dizzy, no blood in his head anymore, a thick outline of his cock straining against his sweats. Your hands trail down his chest, ghosting over his boner making him whimper.
“I’ll take care of you baby” You smiled, your fingers tracing the outline of his cock. His breath shudders, his cock throbs as you tease him, part of him is worried he’ll cum in his pants. He wants you to play with his cock, he really does but he just got a taste of your lips and now he wants more.
So much more.
“Can I taste you?” He whispers, dropping to his knees, desperate to feel your juices on his tongue “Please?”
“Shh I told you I’ll take care of you”
“P-please?” He shakes his head, his glassy eyes pleading with you.
How could you say no to such a sweet puppy.
“You want to baby?” You cup his cheek, your thumb caressing his skin softly. He nods, quickly pulling your skirt up and tossing off your panties. He parts your thighs, throwing them on his shoulders. He dives in immediately, sucking and licking up your arousal, his eyes rolling back at your slick on his tongue.
“F-fuck you taste good” His lips are glistening with your juices, his moans muffled as he drank as much as he could, savoring every bit of you. You gasped at the feeling of his mouth, his tongue deep in your entrance, greedy for more of your taste. His nose nudges your clit making it throb.
“S’good Bucky, fuck don’t stop” You moaned out and that’s all he needed to hear. He wasn’t planning on stopping. He started to flick his tongue on your clit, gazing up and you, loving the way you had your head thrown back, so fucking gorgeous spread out on your desk. Your hands carded through his soft locks making him whine, his lips sealing around your clit. “Oh fuck baby, just like that, doing so good for me baby, s’fucking good, m’so close”
He loved the way your clit felt on his tongue, suckling at it softly, while he pulled his pants down just enough to free his cock. You notice his moans are getting louder as he sucks on your clit, he’s overwhelmed with pleasure, fisting his cock while eating you like you’re his last meal.
“Fuck I’m cumming” You cried out, your thighs squeezing around his head while he played with your clit, groaning at the way your arousal poured out of you making a mess all over his face. His breaths are heavy, moaning while he keeps stroking himself.
“What is it baby?” You smirk when you see how desperate he looks, his shirt pulled up, the pink tip of his cock swollen and wet with precum.
“M’gonna cum” he whines out, stroking his cock on his knees, his chest heaving, eyes locked with yours. “Can I? Please?”
“Cum for me baby boy, show me how good boys cum”
That throws him off the edge as he cries out, ropes of cum splattering onto his abs, and dripping onto his hand. He’s shaky when he stands up, still panting, he’s never cummed that hard before.
“Come here, let me clean you up” You tug on his hand, grabbing a tissue, wiping his tummy, and the rest of him down. He’s never had anyone be so soft with him and he wants to curl up with you and cuddle so badly. He nuzzles himself against you and you coo at how soft he becomes. His body jolts as he tucks his cock back in, and you can’t help but pull him in, playing with his hair for a while. It starts to get late and you give him a quick kiss on his temple. He reluctantly pulls away, pouting a little.
“I’ll see you again soon?” You smile softly and he instantly lights up, already excited, nodding instantly. “I told you I’ll take care of you, okay?”
“Are-are you sure?” He doesn’t meet your eyes, playing with your fingers instead. “You don’t have to-
“Bucky look at me baby. I want to” You cup his cheek making him look at you. “I’m happy to as long as I get to see you” That makes him blush, unable to wrap his head around the fact that you want to see him and spend time with him.
“I’ll cover your shift for this month by the way” You give him a peck on his lips before he leaves, more flustered than ever. He nods vigorously, his heart beating out of his chest.
It’s a convenient arrangement. You take care of his needs while he takes care of yours. He loves spending his time with his face buried between your legs pulling the prettiest sounds out of you. You love the way he pours his heart and soul into pleasuring you, relieving your stress every single time.
Eventually he starts to come over to your place instead of coming by your office. At first, your both in the living room, making out like horny teenagers and you’ve waited long enough, you need more from him. His eyes grow wide when you pull him off the couch and drag him to your room.
Bucky is NOT inexperienced but something about being with you makes him feel like its his first time. He’s naked and spread out on the bed for you, his senses heightening to 100 seeing you naked for the first time. His cock is leaking against his tummy, throbbing as he hesitantly parts your legs, nudging against your entrance.
“Shh, just relax for me baby boy” You peck his lips softly, feeling his muscles tense under your touch. He moans to himself, rubbing the head of his cock through your folds, circling around your clit before pressing it against your entrance.
“You ready Jamie?” He nods, inching himself inside you closer, moaning as he feels your cunt suck his cock in.
“Oh-fuck-” His face is inches away from yours, cock already throbbing, the sounds leaving your mouth are not helping at all.
“Oh my god!” Your eyes roll back at the feeling of his thick length stretching you, gasping as he buries himself inside you. Your pussy clenches around him, your thighs squeezing around his waist, you’ve never felt so full “Yes, fuck yes”
“You’re-you’re so tight” He stutters as he starts to move, he can feel every inch of your silky walls hugging him. His body weight falls onto you, his cock feels so good he’s scared he’s going to cum in two strokes.
“You’re so big Jamie” You love the burn and pain with each thrust grazing his back as he starts to move faster. “Fuck your cock is so thick baby” The more you talk, the harder it is for him to control himself, he whimpering, snapping his hips into you, his balls hitting your ass. “Just like that baby boy, fuck me with your fat cock”
“Mommy” He whines out, not even registering what he just called you. All he knows is that he’s your baby boy, you take care of him, he’d do anything to make you feel good. You cry out for him as he hits your gspot. His hands come to move your hair away from your forehead, kissing your softly. “Is my cock too big mommy?”
“It’s perfect Jamie, hurts so good baby” You pull him in and kiss him deeply making his cock throb. He buries his face in your neck, his hands gripping your waist tightly because he doesn’t want to cum yet but it’s getting harder for him not to cum. “God I needed this so bad baby, stretch mommy’s pussy baby”
“I-I can’t hold it, it feels good” He pants, his pace starting to grow sloppy. He pulls away slightly, doing his best to focus on hitting your gspot, his body covered in a thin sheen of sweat. “Rub your clit mommy”
Your hand snakes down to play with your clit, the neediness of your sweet baby has you coming undone within seconds.
“F-fuck” The sounds you made already made him unable to focus but the sight of you touching yourself under him makes him lose control. “Oh fuck, play with it mommy, rub your clit hard for me”
You moan loudly, your pussy fluttering and sucking him in deeper and his body falls on you again.
“Mommy m’gonna cum” He groans, already dripping and making a mess in you with his precum. “Can I cum in you?” He wants to be greedy and give his perfect mommy his cum.
“Cum in me baby boy, be a good boy and cum in mommy” You coo, and he nearly sobs, cum shooting out of his cock, thick white streams filling your sopping cunt.
“Fuck m’your good boy” He cries out, he has no idea how he got so lucky getting to pump his thick load into you but he’s not going to waste a drop. He stays deep in your pussy until he’s emptied his balls. “Cumming so hard for you mommy”
He whines and whimpers, his hips rutting in you for as long as possible. He doesn’t even realize he falls asleep just like that, his face buried in your boobs, clinging onto you like a child. Your hands come down to caress his skin, letting him sleep for a while. You know he needs his release as badly as you do.
You spoil him. You spoil him because he deserves it. You spoil him because he’s so special to you. He’s too scared to tell you when he really does need something. He knows the rules, he has to tell you if there's something he needs, you told him that very clearly.
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You huff when you get his voice mail again, all of your text messages unanswered. When he comes by to your place, he knows hes in trouble because your frowning; mommy only frowns when he’s done something wrong.
“Baby, how come you didn’t answer your phone”
He’s too scared to tell you he couldn't pay his bill on time and he didn’t want to trouble you. Now he’s even more upset with himself because you were trying to call him and he didn’t even know.
“I-I couldn't pay my bill” He mumbles, looking down, not meeting your eyes. You soften a little, cupping his face, making him look at you.
“You should have just told me Bucky, I would have taken care of it. Just let me cover your phone bill bubba”
“No!- I can pay for it, it’s too much-” You already do so much for him, he doesn’t want to be greedy.
“I want to be able to call you when I want. It’s not a big deal. I want to take care of you, okay?” You pull him up to your room, giving him a soft kiss before looking at him sternly.
“Now...” You grasp his cheeks making his lips pout “I should punish you baby” His heart jumps at the thought, his cock already hard. “I was worried about you bubba, not answering your phone all day” You take him apart over and over again, your tongue toying and licking his cock up and down leaving him a whining and whimpering mess.
Your arrangement with him continues. He hardly has to work because you’ve covered that for him. You’ve gotten him a better phone, a better laptop, you’ve paid for his semesters in school. Bucky loves all that you do for him but he wishes he could tell you he likes you for more than how you take care of him.
He makes his way over to your place, excited as always, ignoring his feelings. He’s happy to make you come apart and destress you but he’s ready to be there for everything else too. It makes his stomach churn because he knows you probably don’t feel the same way.
When he knocks on your door, he’s greeted by one of your house keepers which surprises him because you normally answer. He’s told your still working upstairs; he makes his way up to your room.
You looked tired. Your blazer was thrown on the side of your desk, a few buttons opened at the top, your glasses tossed aside. You have bags under your eyes, papers scattered around.
“Hi baby” You smiled as Bucky walked into your office room, his heart sinking seeing you so overworked.
“Are you okay” He frowns as he nears you, coming by your desk, tucking some hair away from your face. You lean into his touch, all your energy drained. He cocks his head as you close your laptop, his hand still gently grazing against your scalp.
“I’m just tired tonight Bucky” You close your eyes while sitting in your chair and he doesn’t like it. You always look after him and he wants to do the same.
“Can-can I take care of you?” He whispered, his heart beating out of his chest. He was so used to you telling him what he had to do but you looked so tired and he wanted to do something for you instead. He knew what you needed. You nodded, squealing when he effortlessly lifted you into his arms, carrying you over to your bedroom.
He set you down onto your bed, carefully taking all your clothes before stripping all of his off. Before you could say anything, he pulled the covers back, crawling into bed and pulling you to lay with him. Bucky held you to his chest, gently stroking your spine with firm fingers, his other hand carding through your hair. He massaged your scalp, smiling when he felt your muscles relax, melting into his touch.
You can’t help but feel your eyes sting a little. No one had ever been so soft and gentle with you. Bucky always made sure he took care of your body, your soul. Your heart craved him more, his sweetness, his kindness, his affection. You then reminded yourself that he still probably wanted to experience things and being tied down to you was not part of his plans.
You just had to enjoy the time you had with him for what it was.
“Are you feeling okay?” He hugs you tighter, his lips brushing against your forehead.
“M’sorry bubba, so tired” You mumbled against his skin, sighing contently when he continued to massage your body, hesitantly pressing a kiss onto your forehead. He cuddled and massaged your body, loving the way you felt in his arms. His beautiful pretty mommy cuddled up with him.
He realizes he wants this all the time, the feeling of your soft skin with his, the sweetness of your vice. Your wrapped up with him under the blankets and you can feel his heart beating out of his chest as he stutters.
“I-I like you” You look at him while he bites his lip nervously; fuck what if you kicked him out.
“I like you too Bucky” you smiled, kissing the dimple on his chin. He relaxes slightly but it’s not good enough. He wanted more. More with you. To have you. Just for him.
“I want to be yours...always” He whispers the last part, peeking at you through his lashes, worried he might have just ruined everything.
Of course he hasn’t.
You can’t help the way your heart flutters, melting against him letting your arms wrap around his body. You adored him with your entire being the same way he adored you.
“You already are baby” You smile against his skin, kissing his chest. “You’re always going to me mine”
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Got an ask with Its all about the
How dose sam and buck react if they met rich reader while her and steve are out casual like they were getting some snacks or casual walk low key
Awww I love this ask, thank you! So here’s a little Drabble to that^^
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Summary: Your little coffee dates gets interrupted.
Warnings: none?
Pairing: Steve Rogers x Sugar!Mommy!Reader
A few weeks into your agreement and Steve felt quite happy. New clothes, a new phone and many nights he spend at your place enjoying some greasy food and your company. At first he had imagined only spending time with you when necessary, when he needed it, but now? He actually enjoyed being with you. Hence the little coffee date before his classes would start and you’d have to go to work.
You took a sip of your coffee, looking through the breakfast menu. It was Steve’s idea to come here, apparently he liked coming here quite often with his friends, especially because the prices were affordable and it was close to his campus.
Just then two men entered the café, but you didn’t give them much more attention. Having Steve in front of you was already enough for you. You may have fallen for the boy more than you should’ve, but it already happened so the least you could do now was to enjoy it.
But you did feel the eyes on you once again, making you look up. Both men looked at you and then back at Steve. It happened often. People judged you and Steve’s relationships-which wasn’t surprising. Steve was a collage student and looked like that, too. Especially when he wore the hoodie with his university logo, just like today. Sometimes you asked yourself if he did it on purpose to torture you, showing you the reminder of how much older you were, but that was of course not the idea behind it. He told you he liked the softness of it.
Besides, Steve had asked you a few times to dress a bit down when you two were out, putting away the fur coat or replacing the louboutin heels with normal heels so people wouldn’t immediately assume he’s a gold digger-but instead dressing down you bought him his own louboutin shoes and a couple dress pants. In the end you both agreed on not changing anything about the way you dressed, even when it meant people would stare. A few weeks later and you both got pretty used to it. Sometimes Steve even noticed the attention, especially when someone seemed jealous when you hold onto his arm, your red lipstick always staining his collars, neck and cheeks, the soft smiles just for him, the teasing touches so nobody notices, oh but they do…everyone can see how much you enjoy having Steve around. Even strangers see your eyes sparkling at him.
“I’m thinking about the French toast and eggs-“ “They made amazing eggs with spinach, try those”, interrupted another voice you haven’t heard before, but Steve apparently did since his cheeks turned a dark shade of red.
Smiling, you look up at the dark haired man with a man bun, right next to him a dark skinned man with a bright smile and a gap between his teeth, making him look even more sympathetic than he already seemed to be. “And you two are?”
Both men looked at Steve for a second, then back to you. “We’re Steve’s roommates-and best friends” “-probably only friends” The blue eyed interrupted his friends again, making you chuckle quietly, while you slowly slid to the side, making room for one of them next to you. Bucky immediately took the place, Sam doing the same next to Steve when he scooched over,
“Sam and Bucky, Steve told me about you two. Yet he didn’t mention your habit of interrupting other people, Bucky”, you smirked slightly, noticing rosy patches appearing on his cheeks, while both Steve and Sam grinned at that, Steve still looking a bit shy.
You smiled at Steve, raising your eyebrows lightly wanting for him to finally find his voice back, maybe even introducing you properly. He finally got the hint when you kicked his shin. “Sam, Bucky meet Y/N, my…girlfriend”, he cleared his throat, the blush that was slowly fading was now back. Up until now he had never introduced you to anyone, especially not as his girlfriend, but it felt nice. And true. He saw you as his girlfriend.
The smile on your lips widened while you looked down at the menu again. “I’ll have the eggs with spinach, then. And what would you like to have, boys?” You smiled, all men looking shocked at you-well, Sam and Bucky, Steve wasn’t fazed. He was used to you paying, that was the agreement. He wasn’t even surprised you wanted to pay for his friends either. Since the agreement had started you’ve always paid for Steve and for his groceries, which often was more than enough for all three men.
“We don’t-we just wanted to say hi-“ Sam started, but you shook your head. “I know, but you’re already here, so you can at least eat something, both of you”, with that you gave Bucky the menu, which he slowly took from your hand.
He looked at Steve for approval, which made the blond man chuckle. “She means it, really. Don’t look at me like that”, he laughed head shaking, while he leaned back.
A few minutes later a waitress took your orders, while you all made some small talk, Bucky and Sam always eying you up and down.
Of course Steve had mentioned you were ridiculously rich and a bit older, but they assumed only a few years, four or five (which probably was very stupid of them, they just never really knew how you got your money. Bucky imagined you had a rich father, the same thought occurred to Sam when he first heard about you, but now? ) They definitely saw a few gray hairs on your head, a few little wrinkles around your eyes.
But the more minutes went by, the more they realized Steve wasn’t only in for the money. They saw his eyes sparkle at you, especially when you laughed at his incredibly awful jokes or when you teased him about something. Your hand stroked over the back of his hand when he put down his hand on the table, making him smile to himself.
Bucky and Sam looked at each other for a second, before back to the lovebirds sitting next to them.
Yep, they’d definitely tease Steve about it. Totally.
Because Stevie finally found love, even when he wasn’t supposed to. But…they actually were pretty happy for him. He deserved something good after all that had happened in the last few years.
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i'll write for
-legal adults
-mostly all ggs
-fem reader
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-gp!idol
-i'll write alot of taboo/darker content!
-only idol x idol i write for is annyeongz, 2kim, chaekkura (dom!kkura), jinjoo, jenlisa (dom!jennie), ssamjin, minayeon, and winrina (dom!jimin)!
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-natasha romanoff and wanda
-pretty little liars (main 5 girls)
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-swf2 (redy, rena, redlic, harimu, gooseul, bucky, tatter, and bada) swf1(lee jung, no:ze, emma, and rozaline)
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dom!gp!yujin x fem!reader
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dom!wonyoung x subby!ahn yujin(drabble)
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Your dark sweets answer has my mind reeling. 🥵 I can only imagine baking a soufflé with Peter to see if it would fall due to other activities while it’s rising in the oven. I wonder if he’d dole out a punishment if it fell.
This mans is nasty, fair warning here.
Perfect Timing
Bucky (x Coco): Just Desserts, Three’s Company, By Example
Steve (x Birdy): Baked Over, Know Better, Exit Plan
Some mommyish kink behaviour and allusions to coercion. Peter likes an older lady.
Please let me know what you think <3
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“Don’t open that,” you stop Peter as he grabs the handle of the oven door, “you’ll break the souffles.”
He smirks and looks at you, leaning on one foot as he gives you a playful wink. You realise he wasn’t going to open the door, he was only trying to get your attention away from your notebook. Your scribbled notes about ingredients and tips fill the lines in cramped text.
“Oops,” he pulls his hand away as you shake your head and adjust the tripod that holds your phone, “hope I didn’t ruin the video.”
“No, I’m not filming,” you assure him, “waiting on the timer.”
“Ah,” he comes closer as you refocus the lens and angle it down to the countertop. When you have the final result, you’ll be able to get a nice close up on the crisp tops before you break through to the gooey centre, “you don’t need an expert taster by chance?”
He puts an elbow on the marble as he watches you. You give him a look as you close up your notebook and tut. He’s in a good mood, you don’t want to ruin it.
“What else am I gonna do with them?” You shrug, “I’m cutting back on sugar.”
“You are?” He sounds disappointed and reaches to brush your hip, dancing down your thigh and pinching the soft flesh through your skirt, “you know I don’t mind–”
“I do,” you insist as another pang runs up your hip, “I don’t have your metabolism… among other things.”
“But I love you just the way you are,” he insists and comes closer, taking your arm and making you face him, “all your extras.” He slips his hand down to squeeze your ass as he pulls you flush to him, “the little lines that crease around your mouth when you smile… or growl at me.”
“Peter,” you press against his chest, another reminder of his youth, and of your own age. “Please.”
“Mm, my little souffle,” he purrs as he rocks you with him, “you like to act so tough but we know you’re just as soft inside as your desserts.”
You look at him and force a smile as you hear the edge in his voice. Don’t push it. You run your hands over his shoulders and rub them gently, “you’re right. I just can’t help it…”
“You know you’re fucking gorgeous, kitten,” he turns you and pens you in against the island, “don’t I tell you everyday? Don’t I make you feel it?”
He rolls his hips, grinding his bulge against you. You can hardly keep up with him but you can’t tell him that. He doesn’t believe that because he can make you keep up. He can make you keep going until your weak and whimpering beneath his will.
“Of course, you do. baby–”
“Is this about him?” he snips suddenly.
“Him?” You take a breath as your lips tremble and threaten to fall.
“I took care of that. You know your ex isn’t shit. He didn’t know what he had,” he jiggles your ass as he leans in even closer, “you’re so fucking sexy, kitty.”
“Peter, let’s not talk about him, neither of us like that–”
“Damn right I don’t like it,” he sneers, “so why are you acting like I’m him? You know, I worship you…” he trails his hands around your hips and up your stomach, groping your chest and kneading with a hum, “mommy, I love all of you.”
You shiver as he presses a kiss to your cheek, his lips brushing down along your jaw as he squeezes your tits together. You close your eyes and tilt your head back as he ventures down your throat and nips at you. His touch falls back down your body and suddenly, your feet leave the floor, flailing out as he lifts you onto the counter.
“Kitty, I got something sweeter in mind,” he pushes your knees apart as the timer starts to beep, “can I have a taste?”
“The souffles…” you utter weakly.
“You can make more,” he pushes your skirt up eagerly, “mommy, I need some dessert.”
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congrats on your milestone 🎉
a drabble request for you -
soft dark!sugar relationship with Bucky Barnes. who is giving sugar is up to you 😌
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AN: Well, apparently I can’t drabble! And Amber, please forgive me the ending - you’ll know when you read it. Kisses!
Beta’d by @lunarbuck, dividers by @firefly-graphics, moodboard and banner by me.
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Summary: You want Bucky as your sugar-baby. You've just got to find the right way to get him to agree to it.
Relationship: College Bucky x Soft!Dark! Professor Reader
Word Count: 2.2k
CW: Sugar Baby relationship, Manipulation, Dub-Con (Reader gets Bucky drunk on top of the manipulation) Age gap (Bucky early 20’s, Reader in 40’s), Power Imbalance, Explicit Sexual Content (Oral sex, Pussy Job/Grinding, Unprotected P in V sex, Mommy Kink, thoughts about future BDSM relationship, collaring and impact play)
The entrees hadn’t even been placed on the table when your date started to squirm in his seat. You stifled your sigh but still raised an eyebrow.
“What’s wrong, James? You’re wriggling like a toddler.”
He looked at you, sea blue eyes wide and a delightful flush working its way up his neck. His pink tongue snuck out and swiped over his lips, and you had to squeeze your thighs together just thinking about what that tongue would hopefully be doing soon.
“I…um… the thing is that… I….” He stopped, took a deep breath in, then let it out in a rush. “Idon’tthinkIcandothis.”
Before he could bolt, you reached across the tablecloth and took hold of his hand, rubbing your thumb back and forward over his wrist and shooting him your sweetest smile.
“Just breathe, James. Okay? We’re just two friends having dinner together. And if that’s all it is, that’s all it is. Let’s enjoy ourselves and then discuss… other things… later.”
He pulled his lower lip between his teeth and gave you a small nod, settling back in his seat. Just in time, actually, as the waiter arrived with your orders.
As the young, attractive man opposite you started to eat, you observed him over the rim of your wine glass. You’d first noticed Bucky when you were changing lecture halls between classes. You weren’t one of his professors, but your departments were situated in the same building. Not being his professor made what you wanted easier - you weren’t in a position of power to affect his grades. Okay, it was still a bit morally grey, but you could live with that. And what you wanted was him.
Men your age bored you. They thought the world owed them, they were completely self-absorbed, and none had the stamina to keep up with you. When you’d seen Bucky, you’d known he was the one. Being that bit younger, that bit more naive and innocent, you’d be able to mould him into the perfect lover, the perfect partner.
Last week you’d found him, distraught, out the back of the college coffee shop where he worked in order to afford his tuition. You’d overheard him talking to a coworker and fellow student a few days earlier about how there was an issue with his credit score and how he was going to have to pick up extra shifts to make ends meet. But that day, when he’d been at his lowest ebb, he’d allowed you to hug him as he told you that the till system was showing irregularities during some shifts, and the only common denominator was him, so he’d been let go.
You’d let him get it all out, held him in your embrace, there between the dumpsters, on the back steps. You made a promise to yourself then - the next time he cried in front of you, it would be from the pleasure you were giving him.
“I don’t know what I’m gonna do, Prof. I could try to get another job, but they’re not likely to work my shifts around my classes or pay as well… and it’s not like I have many other skills either.”
You’d stroked your hand down his cheek, feeling the scratch of his stubble on your palm.
“Oh, James - can I call you James? You’ve got plenty of other skills you can use.”
You’d leant forward, getting closer to him.
“And people would pay for those skills. I would pay for those skills. And for exclusivity. You wouldn’t need to worry again about your tuition fees.”
His lips had parted as he took in what you said, and you couldn’t resist taking a kiss from him. He’d made a little whimper, and you’d drunk it in.
“Meet me for dinner on Saturday night, 8pm, at the little Italian just off campus. We can have a nice couple of hours getting to know each other and then talk about how we can reach a mutually beneficial arrangement, alright?”
He’d nodded at you, still somewhat in shock about the whole turn of events, and you gave him another kiss, on the cheek this time, before sashaying away.
Now, here you were, and despite what Bucky had just blurted out, the fact that he’d turned up said more than he thought it did. His feet may be a little cold, but it was obvious he wasn’t disgusted or completely morally against your proposal; he just needed a little… persuasion. It’s a good job that you’ve never been one to shy away from a challenge.
You put your all into your campaign. You asked him about himself, how his course was going, watching as he got more and more animated as he relaxed into a topic he was comfortable with. Then you started flirting, a double entendre here, a suggestive look there. He jumped when your foot rubbed up against his leg under the table but soon settled again, especially when you topped up his wine. The poor thing was used to cheap beer, not an expensive Beaujolais, and soon you knew the flush on his cheeks was from the alcohol and not his nerves.
Before dessert came, while he was in the bathroom, you rearranged your chair so it was now next to his, as opposed to across. He did a brief double-take upon his return but said nothing. Nor did the waiter when he delivered your sweets.
You offered Bucky a taste of yours, feeding him a portion off of your fork. You watched his eyes close in sugar-induced bliss and once again had to ignore the pooling of heat in your core. When he returned the favour, feeding you a piece of his cheesecake off his fork, you leant towards him and rested your hand on his upper thigh. You had to stifle a little smirk at the squeak he let out. When you sat back up, you didn’t remove it, continuing to eat your dessert one-handed and, every so often, giving the firm muscle under his slacks a brief massage.
He was tipsy when it came time to leave, and it didn’t take a lot of persuading on your part to convince him to come up to your apartment ‘for a coffee’. You sat close to him on your sofa, drawing invisible designs on his thigh with your finger while he watched, somewhat stupefied. Hormones and alcohol - such a potent mix, especially for the young.
“Would it be so bad, James? To have me take care of you? We’re two consenting adults, after all.”
You leaned in, purring in his ear, your fingers working higher and higher up his leg.
“Do you find me attractive, James? Just think, as an older woman, I’m more adventurous. And I know how to satisfy a man. I know just how to touch…” Your fingers walked over the bulge at his crotch, and he shuddered but didn’t pull away. “... and how to kiss…” You teased him with your lips, just brushing them across his, enticing him into returning the intimacy and then ducking away, leaving him wanting.
“You just have to say yes, James. One little word. Three letters. Say yes, and not only won’t you have to worry about money anymore, but you also get to enjoy yourself. My appetites are voracious, but an active young man such as yourself should have no trouble keeping up.”
You kissed him properly then, opening your mouth to him, drawing him closer with your free hand. You massaged his erection through his pants and knew you’d won when he cupped your face with one hand and groped at your breasts with the other.
“I need the word, baby. Just say it, and you can have what you want. I’ll take care of you.”
“I do! I want it. I want you. Yes. Yes!”His voice was breathy and slightly rough, giving you a thrill of anticipation.
Things progressed quickly thereafter. You stripped him down and pushed him onto your bed as you took your own clothes off in a strip tease. He watched, entranced, propped up on his elbows.
His cock, long and thick and utterly delicious looking, was so hard it was standing away from his abs. You approached the bed, standing between his thighs. You took hold of him with one hand, then lent down and swiped your tongue up his entire length. Bucky moaned, his eyes rolling back and arms collapsing under him. You teased him for a few more minutes, learning the feel and taste of him, weighing his balls in your hand, listening to his moans and whimpers. You wanted the main prize, however, and drew away so you could crawl up his body and straddle his hips.
He reached for you immediately, eyes wide with lust, and you bent over to meet his kiss. Your bodies rubbed against each other, his impressive cock nestled between your folds, sliding through your slick. He whined into your mouth, desperate and needy, before breaking the kiss so he could suckle on your breasts. You cupped the back of his head with your hand, holding him in place as you ground against him. You cried out as you came, soaking him with your arousal.
One orgasm was not enough for you; you hadn’t been lying when you told him your appetite was voracious. You lifted your hips, took hold of him and then slowly sank down. He slid easily into your sopping pussy, your muscles relaxed from your recent high, and it was little work to take him to the hilt. Settled, you gripped him hard and watched him shudder.
“Ohhh, fuck!”
“You like that, baby? You like me taking control of you, using you? Told you you’d enjoy it.”
You rolled your hips and started to ride him, gripping his firm pectorals for balance. You let out your own moan as you felt his cock rubbing against your insides. It felt so very good. Using your thighs, you began fucking yourself on him, bouncing up and down, your tits back in his face. He groped and kissed them, and you revelled in the feelings washing over you.
“That’s a good boy. Fuck. You have the most perfect cock. Making me so happy. You want to make me happy, don’t you?”
He nodded against your breasts, sucking an engorged nipple back into his mouth. Your fingers twisted in his hair and he sucked harder, his hips starting to move on their own, pistoning up into your fluttering cunt.
“I’ll look after you, James, take away all the pesky decision-making, all the stress, all the worry, and you can get this, any time you want. You’ll be my angel boy, my baby.”
You wanted, needed one last thing from him, and you had hopes that with the state he was in; vulnerable, horny, and slightly drunk, it would work.
“And if you’re my baby, what does that make me?”
You stopped moving and pulled his head back so that he let go of your breast and looked up at you. His face was slack, some drool at the corner of his mouth, cheeks pink, and eyes wide and dark. You pulsed your cunt around his cock.
“What. Do. You. Call. Me?”
“Mommy?” His voice was small, somewhat hesitant.
You started to gently rock your hips again and stroked his hair.
“Yes, James. I’m Mommy. Now, if you keep fucking me with that dick of yours and make me cum again, then you can cum, okay? You wanna keep playing with Mommy’s tits?”
He answered by immediately nuzzling back in, licking and sucking and biting, and you went back to riding him, knowing that it wouldn’t be long until you came. Everything had come together as you envisaged. Bucky had just needed a couple of little nudges, and now he was yours. You couldn’t wait to start training him properly to be your good boy. The thought of him wearing the collar you had stashed away in your draw brought you closer to the edge. The follow-up thought of him bent over the footstool, ass all pink from a spanking, his cock hard and dribbling, pushed you over it.
“Fuck, James. God! Yes. You can cum now, baby. Cum for Mommy!” Your hips jerked as your muscles spasmed, pleasure lancing through your body. Bucky let out a series of moans and cries as he succumbed to his own pleasure, his cock pulsing inside you and filling you with his cum.
Bucky collapsed on the bed, and you lay yourself over him, your bodies heaving and sweaty. With gentle fingers, you pushed a lock of his hair off his forehead as he lay panting, eyes closed. He really was the most beautiful young man. You were thankful for the day you bumped into him.
Your eyes were drawn across the room, where your staff pass lay on your desk. Head of Cyber Studies. You’d worked for years in your field, practical as well as theoretical. Sometimes to stop a hacker, you have to act like one, so you’d gained various skills during your career. Skills that had now proved useful. You’d fix the changes you’d made to his credit score and the discrepancies in the coffee shop computer system in a few weeks. They wouldn’t impact his life long-term, but as you’d mused only a few minutes ago, he’d just needed a couple of nudges.
Now he was your baby, and you weren’t going to let anything take him away from you.
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𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬
𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐲𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞: two or more characters x reader.
𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 — Do not plagiarize, copy, repost/republish, adapt or translate any of my works. My blog is 18+, so minors DNI. I do not own any character of any franchise (Marvel, etc.). All my works are fiction and may be dark or have triggering content: read all warnings before proceeding.
All unnamed/not tagged prompts: #sonnysprompts
apocalypse au (ari x reader, dark crossover)
Auction AU (major crossover, bunny!reader)
bachelorette AU (dark, major crossover)
best bros Ari and Curtis
beefy bodyguards au (owner/mob boss!lloyd x bunny!reader, ft. other beefy daddies)
boyfriend!curtis and boyfriend’s stepdad!ari
boyfriend!ari and boyfriend’s best friend!bucky
cam mommy au
cheater!reader (ghostface!bfs crossover)
cow!reader
football players x ballerina!reader
Gladiator AU
Mamma Mia AU
medfet au
milf in the middle (ex husband!lloyd, coach!ari)
military boys x bunny!reader
neighbourhood milf au (crossover)
otter hybrid!reader
sleazy history daddy x rich milf!reader (ft. other sleazy teachers)
succubus!reader (demon!ari or mythological creature breeder!ari
Sugar Daddy!Ari (with sugar baby!reader, sugar baby!ransom)
Sugar Daddy Brawl (Dark, major crossover)
Surfer AU (dilf!semi retired surfer!Ari, fratboy!surfer!johnny)
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Hi!! Here for the matchups!!
Level: 3
Fandoms: Stranger Things, Marvel and The Umbrella Academy.
Energetic af, also depressed?? My counsellor says I always look sad and unhappy, even angry sometimes. Um, smart but dense. Quite dirty minded at times. Lots of anger issues. Music tastes be random. (I love Metal and Rock, but got a small spot for sad/good hearted messages like Alamo, devil town, etc. and just random over songs too.)
Pansexual, she/her, absolutely love my birds (I got 2) and my dog sadie, only got like 1 friends, I shoot boxes in my backyard with a bow and arrow. Im a self taught skater (since I was 7-). I also own heelies. I hate drama, yet always get dragged into it. (I get into a lot of (physical) fights at school.)
Do not like my mom is putting it lightly. (Lots of mommy issues over here.) Have a randomly high pain tolerance. I laugh at pain, to make it worse? I built my my own treehouse?? I mean, my dad helped me take the crates apart for the wood but everything else was up to me. I can sew? Currently learning to crochet. LOVE Ghostbusters.
Ginger, white, lots of freckles, face, arms, shoulders and even a few on my lips. Greenish/blue eyes. Short mid neck-shoulder hair. All over the place nest of hair. Thick thighs and a little chubby. I weigh around 65kgs, which is 143 in pounds.
This got very long, lol
Thank you I’m advance!!
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Um okay I absolutely love your introductory sentence. "Energetic af, also depressed?? My counsellor says I always look sad and unhappy." ITS A VIBE. I too look like I've stepped on a bee and hate everyone.
𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬
𝐷𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛
She was the first person who popped in my head when I read your message. She would absolutely love that you have such a twisted outlook on the world, and find solace in your trauma. She feels seen with you, and you bond so fiercely.
𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠
・Sitting around her bedroom, talking about the most randomest topics because conversation is so easy. There’s nothing taboo or inappropriate with Robin. She loves talking about fricken EVERYTHING
・”Wanna go annoy Steve?” “Fck Yeah”
・ice cream ice cream ice cream ice cream!!!!!!!!!!!! she always wants to go get ice cream and usually ends up dripping it on herself
𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒆 𝑺𝒐𝒏𝒈:
↬ Rebel Yell by Billy Idol
𝑹𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔:
↬ Similar Personalities
𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐥
𝐷𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛
I ship you with Bucky Barnes. I think he scares a lot of people off eventually because of his grumpy moods. But you found it endearing. He knows he can open up to you, and you can do the same with him.
𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠
・Bucky LOVES banter. When you guys first met, he said a few comments and thought in his head, “shit, they probably freaked ‘em out” but you gave it right back
・You like to show him stuff he’s missed out on. His favourite things that you’ve introduced him to are Ghostbusters and croqueting
・Will pick you up and throw you over his shoulder...
𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒆 𝑺𝒐𝒏𝒈:
↬ Black Dog by Led Zepplin
𝑹𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔:
↬ Initially Distant But Mutual Yearning
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐔𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐀𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐲
𝐷𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛
I ship you with Klaus Hargreeves! I think he would find a way to make you smile. Your mind seems to quiet whenever Klaus is around, he has this ability to make all issues seem small.
𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠
・Loves to read to you, and not only books. He’ll just start reading things out loud and getting sad when you aren’t listening to him
・Likes the sound of you laugh, and will do anything to hear it
・Petnames are absolutely ridiculous: “sugar pie”, “sweet cheeks,” “giggle-gurt”, “honey-pie”
𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒆 𝑺𝒐𝒏𝒈:
↬ From Ritz To Rubble by Arctic Monkeys
𝑹𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔:
↬ Tragic Past x Ray of Light (works both ways!)
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Dani's Darktober!
1Introduce loki to halloween(No kinks just fluf)
2)Moring Sex(Jonathan Pines and reader)
3)Cock warming(Chris and Seb)
4) Car sex (Tom hiddleston and reader)
5)bdsm dynamic (Soft dom lokix sub bucky)
6) Bitting, marking teasing, taming brate (Pirates daughter reader and hook)
7) Temp play,daddy(sam and reader)
8) Bondage (clint and reader)
9) Role-playing(Collins/Emma's actor)
10) Sugar daddy (zemo/reader)
11)Mommy kink. Bondage (dark wanda, reader
12) Overstumulaton, taunting, dirty talk, slapping,public sex, exhib)(Lucifure and reader)
13) Body Paint (Mud fight (Bucky. Loki, nat. Wanda and steve with reader)
14) Identity, authority, hypnosis(lee, reader)
15) Brainwashed, dom(Black widow and winter bucky)
16)Somphelia, bondage, public sex, sex toys hypnosis(not kink, monster)(40s Bucky/reader )
17) Brainwashed, public sex, exhibit, bondage, and authority(World dom loki dom x sub buck)
18) Sex pollen(love potion number9) , brainwashed, hyrda steve (yes he is a warning), non consent dark, and sex toys. [hydra Steve/reader]
[Special thanks to @doasyoudesireandlive for all your help!]
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