“Just Y/n?” | b.b x reader |
Bucky Barns X Reader;
Summary: You moved in to the avengers compound to discover you new roommate/neighbor, but things take a turn.
WARNINGS: SMUT !!
Word Count: 1,722
You moved into the avengers compound earlier that day, filling your new room with cardboard boxes, packed with your belongings. You had some help from some other roommates as well earlier. You already met multiple people in the compound, except your next door roommate, who you share a bathroom with. He wasn't home at all today, yet you didn't think too much of it. though It was getting late, you still had multiple unopened boxes on your floor. Deciding to wrap up unpacking for the day as it fell gloomy outside, you changed into some flowy pants and a tight white tank top. Attempting to get comfortable you also threw your hair into a loose knot at the top of your head. Making your way to your creaked open restroom door, you stumbled over some belongings scattered on the floor. Quickly kicking them out of the way.
Entering the room, you had the basics set up, such as your makeup, toothbrush, etc. But you still had a small box on the counter you had to organise. As you were unboxing, you heard a noise to your left. Turning your head revealed a tall fit figure, he was shirtless. His head was looking down as he rubbed the back of his neck. He had plaid, grey sweatpants that just hung past his waist, disclosing his v-line. He had a metal arm, it caught you off guard for a moment, yet you quickly snapped back to reality. It was hot. Everything about him was. You speedily turned your head back in front of you, feeling a wave of heat pass by onto your cheeks.
“Oh, my bad.” the deep voice spoke. “I didn't think anyone was in here.”
“No worries,” your head still filled with the image of his toned body. “Can I?” he questioned. You tilted your head at him, this time meeting his eyes. His were mesmerizing. You were a bit confused at the question asked, until you heard the voices play. He was asking for permission to brush his teeth. “Oh- no, no. do whatever you need,” you replied.
“Bucky,” the dark haired mans voice announced.
“Just Y/n?” he asked,
“Just Bucky?” you teased. You could see his smirk in the mirror as he stared at you after your snarky remark. You heard the scrubbing of the toothbrush on his teeth as you put away skin oils and lotions under your sink. His eyes were still on you, making your body feel like it was on fire. His thoughts spoke to you again, this time hinting that he was looking at your slightly revealed cleavage.
You scoffed, “Can I help you?” his body was leaned against the door frame, just admiring you. Even after your question, he ignored you, going back to cleaning his teeth over the sink. Eventually, you ended up joining him, also grabbing your toothbrush. The room was silent, besides the sound of wishing from the bristles.
“Well, hopefully I'll see you later, “Just Y/n.”
You chuckled slightly at his teasing, “Hopefully.” you returned the cockiness energy, winking. He couldn't help but smile, dragging his body around and out of the room.
Finally, you finished in the restroom. To be completely honest, you couldn't get him out of your head. He was very attractive, you admitted. “No, Y/n, don't.” you muttered to yourself, attempting to snap out of this mind set. You couldn't think about anything else. His hands were so masculine, his body was so flawless, not to mention that steel arm. Oh what it could do. You were so needy for his touch. Every part of your body was aching for him, yet you just met the man. You've never felt so desperate.
You sat up out of your bed, sprinting through your room and the shared washroom.
Impatiently, you knocked on the other side of his door. Not long after, you were greeted with the attractive man once again.
“I knew I'd see you again.” he pulled you into a rough kiss, wasting no time. You could still taste the mintiness of the toothpaste on his lips and tongue.
You followed his lead, backing up into his room. It smelt like expensive cologne with a hint of vanilla. You tried to peek around his room, still melted into the kiss. It was extremely dark, the only light coming from the slightly opened restroom door.
He licked your bottom lip, demanding to enter your mouth. You insisted, giving him the perfect opportunity to explore your opening. His veiny hands were on your hips, quickly pushing you gently on the bed backwards, crawling over your touch deprived body. “Shit,” he groaned into your mouth, his hands touching anywhere they could. You couldn't help but to moan, his sizeable hands teasing your curves.
“Bucky-” you whimpered out.
“Shh, we don't want anyone to hear how desperate you are for me, now do we?”
He kissed your jawline, making his way down to your collar bones. You laid onto your back comfortably, head on the pillows. He looked up at you, asking for permission to take off your tank top. You nodded in response, squeezing his bedsheets impatiently. You weren't wearing a bra since you were planning on going to bed earlier tonight, obviously that changed.
He kissed softly down your stomach, lowering your pants the more he kissed, leaving you only in your thong. His breath hitched, admiring your almost naked body.
“My god, Y/n. Look at you.” his lips made their way back to yours, untying his pants mid make out. Sliding them off, he was left in his boxers. You could see the outline of his hard bulge, begging to be let out. Begging to be touched. Your mouth gaped open as he slowly slid them down, you didn't take your eyes off the sight. Boxers now off revealed his long member,
“Bucky that is too-” you attempted to explain your concern, yet Bucky knew how to take care of you.
“Come on, you can take it.” He insisted, putting his head in between your legs. He trailed kisses and hickeys along the inside of your thighs, the teasing was too much to handle. Your head turned, facing the wall from the embarrassing look on your face. Suddenly, you felt a wet feeling on your cunt, causing you to jump onto your elbows in shock, facing him once again.
“Eyes on me, doll.” his raspy voice growled. The brunette's bright eyes sunk into yours, making the heated energy rise more and more. He removed his head, replacing it with his hard, groin area. Your hands were now gripping onto the pillow under your head, preparing for the pleasurable feeling about to take place.
You felt his member slowly slide into you, making you gasp out loud. It didn't hurt at all, you were too horny to feel any pain. You needed him, all of him. From your reaction, he kept doing deeper, starting a stroking pattern as well. You couldn't hold in your moans any longer, accidently letting one slip. Buckys hand covered your mouth immediately,
“So needy for me huh?” He whispered seductively in your ear.
“Quieter, unless you want everyone to hear you.”
His pace became faster, adding deeper strokes. His hand was still on your gasping mouth, in case you let one slip on accident again. The two of you were breathing heavily, eyes meeting each other, then staring at one and others panting bodies. Buckys fingers were now in your mouth, covered in your wet, hot saliva. His mental arm was gripping your hip, matching it with his strokes. You felt overwhelmed with pleasure, he really knew your weak spots now. Not to add how hot his groans were.
“I'm- I'm going to-” You could barely finish your sentence, your body and mind felt so good. You words were extremely breathy
“Me too doll, let it go. Let it go all over me.” he sucked on your neck, now pinning your hands above your head. Your legs were shaking as you released all over his erection. He was edging himself for as long as he could, letting you ride out your orgasm. Bucky swiftly pulled out and finished all over your lower stomach not long after. You both stopped to catch your breath,
“Let me clean you up. Stay here.” he spoke as he walked into the washroom. Him opening the door caused the light to shine in your eyes. You covered them with your forearm, still laying down with weak legs. The light disappeared slowly, Bucky returning to the bed..
“Sorry, was it too bright?” he chuckled. His laugh was even perfect. He wiped up his mess with a warm washcloth, “Are you okay?” he asked. You nodded, still a bit embarrassed of what just happened. “Do you think I could just crash in here tonight? I don't think I can get up.” you laughed off your embarrassment. “Of course, I'll get another pillow.” he flashed a warm smile.
You saw the bright orange sunlight shine through the blinds, painting the room. To your left you saw Bucky in a deep slumber. His face rested gently against his pillow, lips perfectly pink . you wanted to kiss him, badly, but instead blocked that urge and went to go get some coffee. You threw on a t-shirt, along with some shorts and headed downstairs.
You were greeted by Natasha and Steve, the early birds. You weren't much of a morning person, but surprisingly very slept well.
“Good Morning,” Steve smiled, bringing his attention away from his newspaper.
“Morning Y/n,” Natasha added after. You gave them a welcoming smile.
“Morningg~” you hummed, bring a cup of hot coffee towards, grabbing it mid air.
“Is that Buckys shirt?” Nat added smirking. You froze, was it? Did you accidentally grab it instead of yours?
“Oh, It um- must have been a mix up with laundry.”
You lied, hoping they would believe it.
“Huh, so that's where that shirt went.” you jumped a little after hearing the raspy voice. You saw Bucky standing beside you.
“Mm-” Steve mumbled with coffee in his mouth, hinting he wanted to say something.
“Bucky, this is Y/n. They just fully moved in yesterday.” He gestured towards you.
“Just Y/n?” He smirked
“Just Y/n.” You smiled back.