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lunarbuck · 1 year

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“Clothes. Off. Now.”

LOVE LOVE LOVE thank you alice <3

pairing: Lee Bodecker x f!reader (any race)

wc: 1.1k

sneak peek: "Lemme see those eyes, princess."

warnings: handcuffs, swearing, pet names [darling, missy, princess, Sir], oral [m and f receiving], smut [p in v]

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“You know why I brought you in today?” Sheriff Lee Bodecker asks, towering over you. You shift against the uncomfortable metal chair, handcuffs rubbing against your wrists.

“No,” you reply, shaking your head. He clicks his tongue at you, and you roll your eyes. “No, Sir,” you amend. The Sheriff gives you a look and rests his hands on the metal table, making his already tight shirt seem to get even tighter around his muscular arms. Your eyes catch on those arms; they linger on the soft lines of his face, the pull of his shirt.

You won’t lie; you liked how it felt for him to grab your hands and shove them behind your back earlier. The way he’d leaned against you, pressing you against the police cruiser, made your heart speed up in your chest.

Lee’s gaze never leaves you. The heated glances he gives you make you press your thighs together.

“Well, if you recall, you were speeding. When I approached your window, I smelled something foul in your car, marijuana to be exact, and you then proceeded to threaten me.” He says it all with a chuckle. “That’s enough to lock you up for the night, if not longer.”

“Fuck that,” you grumble, hating the way your body responds to Lee’s eyes tracing over your body.

“You’ve got quite the mouth on you, missy,” he says with a grin.

“You have no proof,” you interject, ignoring his previous comment. “You can’t keep me here.”

“That’s where you’re wrong, darlin’,” he drawls, raising an eyebrow. “I’m the Sheriff. And you were breakin’ the law.” Lee adjusts his belt before removing his hat, setting it in front of you on the table.

Your mouth waters, betraying the lustful feeling growing inside of you. “Please don’t,” you whisper, the idea of spending the night in jail finally catching up to you.

Lee smirks. “What kinda Sheriff would I be if I let criminals loose just because they said please?” He asks mockingly. “You’ve gotta earn your freedom, missy.” Before you can blink, Lee is tugging you out of the chair. You stand on shaky legs before him, letting your eyes drag up his mountain-like form.

When you finally reach his eyes, you find them full of fire and hooded with lust. You imagine you look the same. “You gonna show me just how much you wanna be free?” He asks, palming the growing erection in his pants.

“Yes, Sir.” You don’t even have to think. You just drop to your knees in front of him. With your hands cuffed behind your back, you have to wait for him to make the next move. Slowly, Lee’s fingers undo his belt and tug his zipper down. When his pants and boxers are finally low enough, you find yourself panting at the sight of his dick.

You open your mouth, and Lee guides his cock to you. In a matter of moments, you’re lost in the feeling of sucking his dick. You take him as deep as you can, and he keeps his hands on your head, helping you with the rhythm.

“Putting that mouth to good use.” You moan around his cock, making him curse under his breath.

“Shit,” he grunts. “Lemme see those eyes, princess.” You gaze up at him as best as you can, with his dick hitting the back of your throat, and Lee rewards you with a smile. It doesn’t take you long to work him to the edge, but he pulls you off of him before you can make him come.

Lee runs his hand over your face, tracing your lips with his thumb. “Clothes. Off. Now.” The commanding tone of his voice sends shivers down your spine, and a second later, he unlocks one of your wrists from the cuffs. You immediately start tearing your clothes off of your body, tossing them to the ground.

When you’re naked before Lee, he re-cuffs your hand and takes in the sight of your body. Lee leads you to the table, helping you lie down against the cold metal. Your legs fall open, and he kneels in front of you. For a moment, you feel shy at the way he’s devouring your pussy with his eyes, but when his tongue runs along your core, the feeling evaporates.

Lee eats your pussy like a man starved. His big fingers find their way into your cunt, and you find yourself getting closer and closer to an orgasm with each second. His tongue circles your clit before his teeth graze it. He works you up expertly but doesn’t push you over the edge. Not yet. He waits until your legs shake and you’re on the verge of tears before he lets you succumb to your orgasm.

You shout out, legs tightening around his head as you come undone. Lee stands, licking his lips, and watching him do that sends aftershocks shooting through your body. He notches his dick at your entrance, bumping your sensitive clit with his tip.

“Please, Sir, please,” you beg, not caring how wanton you sound. You’re aching to be filled, to be stretched, by him.

“You’re gonna kill me, talkin’ like that,” he grunts through gritted teeth. His cock glides along your pussy, teasing you.

“Please, Sir,” you say again. “Please fuck me.” Lee’s hips stutter at your words.

“Fuck, princess.” He pulls back and slams his dick into you, burying himself to the hilt. Your pussy stretches around his thick cock, and even though it burns just a little, it feels incredible. You moan loudly, wishing you could wrap your arms around him to pull him closer. Lee hooks his arms underneath your legs and lifts them to rest on his shoulders as he sets a brutal, deep pace.

Lee fucks you into the table, making each thrust more punishing than the last. You don’t care that your arms are sore and tingling from being trapped behind you. You don’t care how loud you’re being. All you can think about is how good Lee’s cock feels each time he presses into you.

He hits spots inside of you that make you see stars, and it’s only a matter of moments before you’re coming again. You squeeze around his dick, and that’s all it takes to send Lee over the edge.

When he pulls out, Lee helps you sit up. He cradles you in his arms as he undoes the cuffs. “You did so good for me, princess,” he whispers, rubbing the sore spots on your wrists.

“Yeah?” You ask, gazing up at Lee through your lashes.

“You were perfect.” You smile, nuzzling against his chest.

“Next time,” you whisper. “You’re the one in cuffs.” Lee chuckles, tracing a finger along your spine.

“I can work with that.”

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foreverindreamlandd · 2 years

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📚 Okay, the last two books I read were Jane Eyre (again) and Sundays at Tiffany's (again) so I really do need new book recs lolll!

Col's 1.5k Sleepover Mashup

OH OKAY so! I'm thinking Historical Fiction romance with a bunch of *angst*? Angst seems to be your jam which I can appreciate.

I feel like you might really enjoy The Summer Wives by Beatriz Williams!

This is one of my alllll time faves! I like to picture Joseph Vargas as Oscar Isaac but honestly our boy Bucky could fit the bill as well ;)

Here's a quick synopsis!

Miranda spends the summer of 1951 on an island off of New York as her mother prepares to marry a member of the social elite. She doesn't seem to fit in with the rest of the crowd, and cannot seen to stay away from the handsome, kind fisherman Joseph.

It jumps between that timeline and the summer of 1969, when Miranda returns to the island for the first time since that summer, Joseph on the run after escaping prison and the man that was supposed to be her stepfather dead. It's hella romantic with a whole thing on class divide and a crapshoot of angst and a bit of a murder mystery ;) Loooooove this one!

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wickedlightsalot · 5 years

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Just One Word

chapter two

other parts: chapter one

summary: Tony’s POV on the first day of junior year

words: 1.5k

comments: this is basically exposition part 2. We’re seeing a merge from last chapter through Tony’s head. the exposition is officially OVER and chapter three will pick up on some good stuff! also the moodboard is done by the amazingly talented @fratboievans thank you sm

warnings: just some good old fashioned kissing, nothing too serious and I think there’s like one swear word.

“So, I missed you last week, how was Brooklyn?” Emma asked smirking as she weaved her fingers through her boyfriend’s fingers.

“I was a taxi drive away, it’s not like I went to Germany.” Tony said raising his eyebrows. Sure she was cute, and genuinely one of the nicest girls he had ever met, but Tony didn’t like the way she depended on his attention and company so much. Not that Tony didn’t love the attention, it was just too much at times.

“Are you going to Germany?” she asked hesitantly.

“Emma, we’re going to school, I’m not going anywhere without you.” Tony wrapped his arm around Emma’s shoulder, reassuring her. She nuzzled her head in his neck and they continued their walk to school.

It went on with a steady silence. They were close to each other, but didn’t say anything. Emma’s mind probably wondering about what they relatively new couple were going to do in the oncoming autumn. Halloween and holiday season was soon, after all. All Tony could think about, though, was football season starting and what his father was going to say about him spending all his time after school on that.

As they kept walking, his thoughts continued to drift. Up ahead he could see a tall blonde girl walking ahead of them. “Who is that?” Tony asked Emma, immediately regretting it because he knew Emma would get jealous.

“Pepper Potts, we’re co-presidents of the Business club. You don’t know who she is? She’s the one who hosts all the pep rallies!”

“I don’t pay attention, I’m always in the locker rooms waiting for them to call the football team,” Tony countered.

“Waiting for her to call the football team,” Emma nudged Tony. He simply rolled his eyes and tightened his grip on her. They continued to walk in silence, which Tony preferred.

“Tony, can’t we take our time, spend time with each other?” Emma begged. Tony glanced at her with a raised eyebrow and Emma smiled. She began playfully skipping around Tony, grabbing his hand. She kissed his cheek and stopped him in his tracks.

“Hm, maybe we could take a break. Those trees over there look pretty comfy.” Tony reached his other hand down and grabbed Emma’s open hand. They took a sharp right and turned into a small alcove of trees.

Tony leaned his back against the tree and put his hands out reaching for Emma. Once he could grasp her, he pulled her hips against his and spread his hands to her back. She leaned in slowly until her lips brushed against his.

At first, they did nothing. He opened his mouth and slowly she put her hands on his shoulders. His hands lowered below her waist and his tongue found her bottom lip. She leaned into him, but then quickly took a step back breaking their contact.

“Tony, that’s too far.” She looked down at the floor, embarrassed.

“Don’t worry about it,” he said grabbing her hand and pulling her back towards the path up to school. “No pressure,” he smiled. He wrapped his hand around her shoulder and they finished their walk to high school in silence.

Tony opened the door for Emma and followed her in. Immediately, they were bombarded by a group of guys in blue and yellow jerseys. Screaming ensued and chants of “Tony” began.

Emma took a step back from Tony, uncomfortable from the lack of personal space. She let the football team do their thing. Watching as they huddled around Tony and wrapped their arms around each other.

“This year is our year!” Tony yelled, exciting the boys surrounding him. The football team was the royal court of high school, and Tony was the king. Tony knew it too. Every girl wanted to be with him and every guy wanted to be him.

“Bruce, see you didn’t do anything over summer,” Tony said slapping the shorter boy’s stomach.

The crowd dissipated and Tony, Bruce, and Emma began their walk to their classes. “Har har, I’ve been playing all summer with my brothers. What have you been doing? Helping your dad fight aliens or some shit?”

“Boy did I miss you,” Tony grinned, wrapping his arm around Bruce’s neck and giving him an affectionate noogie. “We all in homeroom together?” He asked letting go of Bruce and continuing the walk.

Emma and Bruce pulled out their phones to look at their schedules.

“I have Ms. Danvers,” Bruce said sliding his phone back in his pocket.

“Same!” Emma said excitedly, reaching over Tony to give Bruce a high-five. “What about you, Tony?”

“Mr. Lang,” he sighed, “this blows!” Tony said stopping in front of a door marked Scott Lang. “Well, I guess I’ll... see you at lunch?” He leaned forward and gave Emma a quick peck.

“Ew, ew, ew, okay lovebirds you’ll see each other literally in 3 hours, give it a rest,” Bruce said waving his hand. He jokingly wrapped his arm around Emma’s shoulder and started walking her towards their own homeroom a few doors down. “I’ll take care of her, no worries Stark.”

Tony shook his head listening to Emma’s laugh as they disappeared down the hallway. He turned his head to face the door and opened it. Inside were two people: Jane Foster and Pepper Potts. He quietly scanned the room for his seat but to no avail, until he heard Jane say, “Right here, Tony,” as she motioned towards the seat in a theatrical manner.

“Thanks, Jane,” he replied nodding his head in a “bro” sort of way. Jane headed back toward her seat as Tony stepped into his and sat down. He looked to his left. Pepper was seated with perfect posture already writing diligently on what looked to be like homework. “Hi,” he said, bending down to get a look at her face, and ultimately trying to start some conversation.

Pepper jerked her head up. She looked dead in Tony’s eyes for a few seconds before looking at his feet. “Hi, I’m, um, I’m Pepper.”

“I know,” he responded. Her eyes shot back up at Tony’s. The most beautiful shade of blue he had ever seen. Noticing the dark teal around her iris, he smiled. “I’m Tony.”

“Yes, I know, your father owns basically everything in this city.” She laughed as she turned back to her work. He had never heard a laugh that made his teeth show under a smile so quickly.

“You have a point,” he said swiveling his legs under the desk. He pulled out a binder from his perpetually opened backpack saying, “are you working on homework or…?”

“Yeah I’m doing tutor work for Ms. Danvers for calculus and she gave me the work for this week a few days ago, so I thought I’d get a head start so I know what I’m doing.” She not once looked up at Tony and continued scribbling numbers and symbols on her paper.

“Wow, impressive,” Tony laughed. “I might need to ask for your help on some calculus too if it comes down to it.” He leaned back and rested his hands on his head. He glanced over at Pepper hoping for some sort of eye contact.

At those words, though, Pepper immediately looked at Tony with a small half-smile. “Sure, um, abso-,” she stopped herself from sounding too eager. “That’d be okay.”

“Cool,” he said coming back from his resting position. Pepper was... intriguing to Tony. He’d never met a girl who didn’t try and be a part of his life immediately. He didn’t see it as Pepper playing ‘hard to get’, rather she was completely doing her own thing and she was proud of it.

Tony sat there in silence, thinking about this fascinating girl next to him. She seemed so independent yet kind-hearted. He wanted to be a part of her life, in some way, but knew because of Emma he would have trouble.

“So, Pepper,” he began as he opened his binder. Pepper immediately swung around to look at him, though, he saw Jane walking towards the couple. He shuffled his papers and stopped talking, but he was preparing to covertly eavesdrop on the oncoming conversation between Jane and Pepper.

“So tonight, around 7? Stay up till midnight so we can celebrate!” He heard Jane say with a sing-song voice, grabbing Pepper’s hands. Pepper’s attention was completely diverted from Tony’s as he continued to listen.

“Yes, but don’t invite anyone you know I wouldn’t want,” Pepper retaliated.

“So Tony, do you want to come to Pepper’s sleepover tonight? It’s her seventeenth birthday!” Jane leaned down and rested her chin on Pepper’s shoulder. “She’d love it if you could come.

Tony saw Pepper pinch Jane’s arm. “Well, I mean, I wouldn’t want to intrude.”

“No, no,” Jane said, “Pepper would love it, wouldn’t you.”

“Yeah, if you want, Tony.” Pepper said looking Tony dead in the eyes.

“Um, okay. I’ll see if I can swing by after practice tonight.” Tony said nodding.

“Great, there’s going to be a ton of people. Can’t wait!” Jane said hugging Pepper. She looked Tony deep in the eyes and then walked off back at her seat as Mr. Lang walked into the room. Tall, built, and always wearing some sort of T-shirt.

“Can’t wait, Pepper.” Tony said looking back at the front of the class. More people had flooded into the room, yet Tony hadn’t noticed. The clock almost said 8:30, so Tony slid his phone away and got a few pencils out. 11 hours till Pepper’s party.

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tshollandlove · 6 years

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Hey, I just got wind of your 1.5k, so congratulations!!!! So, for the sleepover, I would live to recommend some things to you: for a T.V. show, definitely Jane the Virgin! It is so amazing and very bilingual, and it is a real tear-jerker! As for music/artists, check out CHRVCHES! I love them so much! They're in the alternative/indie genre. Their songs are so upbeat and sorta motivational just by the bass and beat of the music!

thank you! oh my gosh i freaking love jane the virgin. one of the reasons why i love it is because its so bilingual, getting to watch a show in both of my native/familial languages makes me feel so included. i haven’t heard of or listened to CHRVCHES but i love songs with bass so i’ll definitely have to check them out. thanks for the recs!

ava’s 1.5k celebration!

celebration sleepover!

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lunarbuck · 11 months

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Thank you for the ask my dear <3

This gif made me think of the first time Bucky had you ride with him, so here’s a little something about that :)

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“Are you sure about this?” You ask, nervously glancing at the bike. Bucky drapes an arm across your shoulders and pulls you close.

“Of course I am, doll.” He hands you a helmet, grinning. “I’ll keep you safe. You trust me?” You slide the helmet onto your head, and Bucky adjusts it, flipping up the visor.

“I do, Buck.” With that, he shows you how to sit on the bike, and the two of you situate yourself properly.

“Okay, once we’re moving, you’ll want to lean away from the turn, you’ll want to resist, but just move with me. Lean into the turn and hold onto me. Trust yourself and your body to know what to do.”

Bucky talks you through the steps for turning on the bike, and a moment later, it roars to life between your legs. You gasp at the unfamiliar feeling, and Bucky smirks at you over his shoulder.

“This is crazy,” you tell him, face obscured by the helmet.

“Yeah,” he replies. “But you’re gonna love it.” Bucky kicks the bike into gear, and a moment later, you’re practically flying down the street. He’s right, it does feel weird to lean with the bike, but with your arms wrapped around his strong torso, you know you’re safe.

The city streams past, lights blurring, and you can’t wipe the grin off your face. Bucky periodically taps your thigh, making sure you’re okay. He seems to relax, leaning into your touch. He’s always told you that he loves riding his motorcycle at night, that it makes him feel free, and now you finally understand.

This is his happy place, and he’s finally shared it with you.

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lunarbuck · 1 year

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" Are you wearing my shirt?"

AHHHHHH thank you for the ask alice <3

pairing: Sam Wilson x f!reader (any race)

wc: 1.5k

Sneak Peek: I know what I want, what I’ve wanted since the moment I laid eyes on you all those months ago. I just need you to say the word.

warnings: swearing, oral (f receiving), smut (p in v), fluff

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You grumble to yourself as you walk down the hall, your t-shirt sticking to you like a second skin. You know it was an accident, but still. No one enjoys getting beer dumped down their chest.

As you approach Steve’s door and shove it open, you look around for his bag. The safe house is smaller than what you’re all used to, and everyone’s rooms are not only closer together than normal but way smaller.

Since Steve did all the spilling, he told you you could steal one of his shirts. It’s only fair. You find his go-bag open on his bed, and as you dig through the few clothes the man brought, you find a soft, olive-green t-shirt and tug it out. It’ll be big, but you’ve always loved an oversized T-shirt.

You tug off your beer-sticky shirt and replace it with the new shirt you’ve found. The door swings open as soon as you pull the shirt over your torso. There in the doorway, in all his wet, half-naked glory, stands Sam Wilson.

Your eyes follow a drop of water as it trails down his gorgeous muscular chest, his firm abs, and the v of his waist. The water continues its way down below the towel that’s wrapped tightly around Sam’s hips, and for a moment, you wish you were that drop of water.

Sam clears his throat, pulling your attention back up to his face. He grins confidently. “My eyes are up here, sweetheart.”

“Shit, sorry,” you stammer, suddenly embarrassed at the way you’d just ogled the man. Sam has always had this effect on you; his ability to draw you in with just a glance makes you weak in the knees. His charisma, his charm, are all your kryptonite. Whenever he comes into a room, it sends butterflies bursting in your chest. But he’s never seen you that way, at least, that you know of.

Sam can have any girl he wants. Why would he pick you?

“Are you wearing my shirt?” he asks, stepping further into the room. You feel your heart begin to pound in your chest. Is this his shirt?

“I– I don’t think so,” you answer, trying not to stare back at Sam. “I grabbed it from Steve’s bag.” Sam cocks an eyebrow, and a small grin appears on his lips.

“That bag right there?” He motions with his head to the bag you’d just gone through, and your stomach flips.

You nod.

“I like seeing you in my clothes,” he tells you, voice unwavering and calm. He steps even closer, forcing you to step back to try to keep the distance between the two of you. Sam’s resolve never breaks; he never loses himself. It’s something you admire about him but also something you can’t help but want to change. What would it be like if he just… gave in?

“It’s a nice shirt,” you say, internally scolding yourself for not having something better to say. Sam smiles, laughing lightly.

“You’re right, it is,” he agrees, turning to face you. “But I think what matters more is the girl wearing it.” Your fingers tingle with anticipation for what he’ll say next. Months of pining after this beautiful man has kept you on edge.

“Oh,” you breathe. Sam has managed to walk you back into the wall with nowhere to escape. But there’s not a bone in your body that wants to escape. No, you’re perfectly happy to be here, pressed against the wall by Sam.

Sam takes a moment before he replies. He runs his fingers up and down your arm, feeling the soft skin there. “I’m glad you’re here,” he tells you in a whispered voice. “In my room.” His fingers trace up your shoulders and neck until his hands cup your face. “Wearing my shirt.”

You’re putty in his hands, melting at his touch. Want and need settle in your belly, and you ache for him to close the distance between you two.

“Sam,” you whisper.

“Sweetheart,” he replies. “I know what I want, what I’ve wanted since the moment I laid eyes on you all those months ago. I just need you to say the word.” The smile he gives you makes your world stop turning. It sends you tilting on your axis.

“Please.” Sam’s lips are on you a breath later, sealing your fate. He kisses you sweetly, but you can tell that he’s barely holding back the fire and passion he feels. You want him to let go, to stop holding back.

Your hands fly up around his neck, pulling him closer, and you let your fingernails scrape slightly against his scalp. His hands leave your face, instead finding their way to your waist so he can bring your hips to his.

“I’ve wanted you for so long,” he practically moans into your mouth, pressing himself against you. Even through the towel, you can feel how hard he is, how much he wants you.

“Then take me.” It’s like a switch flips in his head. In an instant, he tears the towel off, leaving him naked before you. You do your best to tug your pants down your legs, but when you go to take off the shirt, Sam stops you.

“Uh uh,” he teasingly scolds, shaking his head as he kneels in front of you. “When I fuck you, sweetheart, you’re gonna be wearing my shirt. Screaming my name. Coming apart on my cock.” You swear your heart stops beating in your chest. As the last word leaves his lips, he presses a kiss to your clothed clit. Sam soon remedies this, though, and the moment you’re exposed, he devours you.

All you can do is hold on to him for dear life as he eats you out with a fervor you’ve never experienced before. He eats you out like a man starved, like you’re the first drink of water after he’s been lost in the desert. Every time his teeth graze over your clit, you see stars, and when he presses two of his thick fingers inside of you, you nearly keel over.

“You taste so sweet,” he tells you, sucking a mark into your inner thigh. “Just how I knew you would.” Sam plays you like a fiddle, feeding the fire in your belly until you’re about to fall over the edge.

“Please, Sam,” you whimper, fingers digging into his shoulders. “Please.” He smiles up at you, and the sight alone nearly makes you come.

“Come all over my face, sweetheart. Lemme taste it.” Your orgasm hits you like a truck, sending you spiraling. Sam doesn’t slow down; he just works you through it, prolonging the pleasure until it becomes too much. When you finally push his face away, he stands, a million-watt smile on his lips.

“Oh my god, Sam,” you say, laughing as you come down from the high.

“You’re perfect,” he says, leaning in to kiss you. The taste of yourself mixed with him is intoxicating. Sam reaches around you and picks you up, walking you over to the bed. He lays you down carefully, and you take in the sight of his sculpted body.

“Please fuck me, Sam,” you whisper, surprising yourself. Sam flashes you a big smile in response. He takes a second to grab a condom from his bag, and you watch as he rolls it into his length.

When Sam returns to the bed, he hovers over you and kisses you breathless before lining his cock up with your pussy. When he presses into you, you bite back a moan at the perfect way he stretches you.

“So tight, sweetheart. So fucking perfect.” Sam sets a perfect pace, hitting spots so deep inside you that you see stars but quick enough to build your pleasure all over again. His lips worship your lips and neck, pecking and nipping at your skin. His hand anchors on your hip, holding you where he wants you.

Everything works together to bring you right back to the edge. Sam doesn’t let you come yet, though. He watches your reactions and changes his pace to tease you. The entire time, he whispers words of praise of how well you take him, how good you feel. You’ve never felt so cared for during sex before, and his words alone could make you come at this point.

“Shit, baby,” Sam grunts, thrusting deep inside of you. “Need you to come for me now, sweetheart.” You nod, moaning wantonly. Sam snakes a hand between the two of you and uses gentle fingers to circle your clit.

“Please,” you moan, moving your hips with him. “Please, Sam.”

“Come for me, sweetheart. Come all over my cock.” You come apart under his touch, writhing and moaning as you fall over the edge. Your vision practically blacks out, and Sam picks up his pace as he follows you in finding his orgasm.

Sam rolls off of you with a sigh, tugging you into his side. His fingers trace over your back, feeling the soft fabric of his shirt against your skin. “You should wear my clothes more often,” he jokes, tickling your sides. You laugh and snuggle closer, soaking in the smell of him and the way his body feels against yours.

You make a mental note to steal another one of his shirts as soon as possible.

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lunarbuck · 1 year

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Congrats on your milestone!

CYM as AU's or tropes. ❤️

Ooooh this is fun!!! Thank you for the ask <3

Royalty AU - @flordeamatista

Sex pollen - obvi @jen-with-a-pen

‘Who did this to you’ - @angrythingstarlight

Enemies to lovers - @purpleshallot

Soulmate AU - @late-to-the-party-81

DBF AU - @navybrat817

Anything angst - @caplanbuckybarnes

Dark fic - @sgt-seabass

1.5k Sleepover

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lunarbuck · 1 year

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congrats on your milestone 🩵

moodboard request - rainy Sunday in bed with Bucky

Thank you so much for the request <3 I hope you like the moodboard!!

1.5k

#i got mail #sgt seabass #jane's friends ♡#jane's 1.5k sleepover #moodboard request #bucky barnes moodboard

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lunarbuck · 1 year

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Hi my sweet Jane! Happy Sleepover and Congratulations on your wonderful milestone❤️❤️

How about CYM as desserts❤️ I’m feeling very hungry today and all I can think of is all the yummies I wanna eat haha

Have a lovely day💕HUGS and LOVE💕

Oooh fun :) | 1.5k sleepover

🍦🍪🧁🥧🍧🍭🍫🍩

Ice cream - @jen-with-a-pen

Lava cake - @flordeamatista

Chocolates - @summerofsnowflakes

Tiramisu - @jobean12-blog

Apple pie - @sunshinebuckybarnes

Coffee cake - @navybrat817

#jane's 1.5k sleepover #i got mail #jobean12 blog #jane's friends ♡#cym

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lunarbuck · 1 year

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JANE!! HAPPY SLEEPOVER!! I was wondering: What are your top 5 songs you gravitate to when writing? and/or: What song do you associate with Bucky the most? <3 <3 <3

Thank you so much for the ask Jen <3 <3 <3 genuinely my favorite questions ever!!!!!!! i could talk about music forever haha

okay so

my favorite songs to listen to while writing change depending on the fic so i make inspo playlists but when it comes to writing bucky/the winter soldier i find myself coming back to a lot of the same songs, specifically...

Follow You - Bring Me The Horizon

Another You - Of Mice and Men

Vore - Sleep Token

If I'm There - Bad Omens

Forced to Stay - Knocked Loose

Anything emo is good for my winter soldier inspo as well lmao

1.5k sleepover

#i got mail #jen with a pen #jane's friends ♡#jane's 1.5k sleepover #jane's current addiction #writing inspo #music

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lunarbuck · 1 year

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DBF!Ari Levinson + beach day

alice you're gonna kill me lmao

pairing: DBF!Ari x f!reader (any race)

wc: 1.5k

beta'd by @late-to-the-party-81 <3 <3 <3

sneak peek: “You see something you like, princess?” You nod, practically in a trance. Ari steps toward you, tilting his head down to whisper into your ear. “Then take it.”

warnings: age gap, fluffly flirting, dbf, edging/orgasm delay/denial, oral (m receiving), smut (p in v), pet names [daddy, princess, baby]

my masterlist | 1.5k sleepover

The sand is warm beneath your toes as you settle onto your towel, letting the sun soak into your skin. It’s early enough in the season that the beach isn’t incredibly busy, so you just had to take advantage.

As you close your eyes and let the summer heat warm you, you feel fingers brushing against your arm. Calloused but gentle, the fingers draw up your arm, tickling your neck, and find their way to cup your jaw.

“Princess,” Ari practically groans, shifting to block the sun from your face. “You’re killing me.” You grin, keeping your eyes closed.

“And what’re you gonna do about it?” You taunt, tugging your bottom lip between your teeth in the way you know drives Ari crazy. “ Daddy .” You draw the word out and peek an eye open just in time to see Ari’s pupils blow wide.

Ari shifts closer, sidling himself right next to you. Your mouth waters as his broad chest brushes against your shoulder, as his hand slides from your face and down your neck. His fingers trace over the edge of your swimsuit. You’d chosen it specifically to tease him, knowing it’s too small to fully cover your breasts.

You hum lightly in pleasure as Ari runs his strong hands over your body, and for a moment, you worry about the possibility of someone seeing you. The beach isn’t too busy today, but the possibility of someone walking past and seeing the way Ari is touching you, the way you’re reacting to his touch, makes you shiver.

“You think you can tease me and not have any consequences for that?” Ari asks, dipping his head to kiss the sensitive spot on your neck.

You shrug, keeping up your air of indifference. “You’re gonna pay for that, princess. But not right now. Right now, I want to enjoy the weather with my gorgeous girl” Suddenly, Ari’s arms sweep under you, and he swiftly picks you up. You giggle into Ari’s chest, holding onto him as he carries you toward the water.

Ari walks into the surf until the crystal blue waters come up to his waist. He settles into it, letting you adjust to the temperature and as you do, you wrap your arms around his neck, letting your fingers play with the ends of his hair.

“I’m glad you got the day off,” you tell him as he shifts your position, wrapping your legs around his hips.

“Me too, princess. Your dad might be getting a little suspicious, though.” You sigh at the mention of your father. Ari and your dad have worked together for years now. You hadn’t meant to fall for your dad’s friend, but you don’t regret it one bit. One day, you’ll tell your dad, but you don’t want to think about it right now.

“We’ll tell him soon,” you say, pressing a kiss to Ari’s firm chest. “But let’s just be here. Let’s just enjoy today.” Ari gazes down with you, blue eyes shining like the water, and smiles.

You and Ari swim around, talking and laughing, carefree in a way the two of you often aren’t able to experience. Once your fingers get pruney and the sun starts to set, Ari picks you up and carries you back onto the beach.

After gathering your things, you and Ari wander back to the hotel. He’d surprised you by booking it for the weekend and you were so grateful because it means no sneaking around, no hiding; just an entire weekend of you and Ari.

When you’re back in the hotel room, you bask in the chill of the air conditioning before wandering into the bathroom and turning on the shower. You slip out of your bathing suit, leaving it on the counter, and step under the spray.

You start your routine using your favorite shampoo to rinse the salt from your hair. As you engross yourself in the routine, you hear the bathroom door click open. Ari wanders in through the steam, leaning against the counter. You watch as he picks up your bikini bottoms and twirls them around his finger.

“This bikini is gonna be the death of me, princess,” he says, voice low and gravelly. “You looked so sexy in it.” You smile to yourself as you rinse the shampoo from your hair. Ari slides the shower door open and steps under the water with you.

“Ari,” you whisper, drinking in the sight of his gorgeous body. Your eyes drift down his muscular chest, his abs, his adonis belt. When your eyes land on his hard cock, you go weak in the knees.

“You see something you like, princess?” You nod, practically in a trance. Ari steps toward you, tilting his head down to whisper into your ear. “Then take it.” You sink down to your knees, letting your eyes flick up to Ari’s face. He grins and cups your face with his big hands as you lick a drop of precum from his tip. He tastes salty and sweet, and you bite back a moan.

Before Ari, you’d never really enjoyed giving head, but Ari changes everything. How reactive he is, how much pleasure he gives you as you pleasure him. It’s amazing. You take him into your mouth, sucking him as deeply as you can, and Ari’s hands shift to your head. He doesn’t push, just guides you as your mouth moves over his dick.

“So good, baby,” he tells you through gritted teeth. “So fucking good.” You glow under his praise and squeeze your thighs together. Pleasure shoots through you and builds in your belly. You lose yourself as you take Ari deeper and deeper, loving his taste on your tongue.

Ari suddenly pulls away, and you watch him for his next move. He helps you stand and pins you to the cool tiles. He lets his eyes travel over your body, and you feel heat settle in your belly.

“See something you like?” You ask, tossing his words back at him.

“I do,” he replies, running his hands up your torso to your breasts. He runs his fingers over your nipples, toying with them. “And I’m gonna take it.”

Ari dives in and kisses you, stealing your breath away. Your knees wobble beneath you, and he picks you up, wrapping your legs around him. Your pussy grinds against his cock, and you moan into his mouth. You wiggle your hips, aching for him to fuck you, to drive himself deep inside of you.

“Please, Ari, please,” you whisper, building your pleasure higher and higher as you grind against him.

“Tell me what you want, princess,” he says, sucking a mark into your neck.

“Ari, I want you to fuck me, please,” you beg, picking up the pace of your hips. Your orgasm builds and builds. “I need it so bad, Ari.”

“Yeah?” he asks, gently biting your shoulder. “You want me to fuck you?” You nod, already a whimpering mess in his arms.

Ari snakes a hand between you and finds your clit with his fingers. He rubs circles in the way he knows you love, and it nearly sends you over the edge. The moment you’re about to come apart, he stops. He holds your hips still, and you groan as the orgasm fades.

“Ari,” you whine, trying to writhe against him, but he holds you still.

“Hm, princess, you shouldn’t have talked back to me earlier,” he says, running his thumb back over your clit. You jolt, sensitivity setting in.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Ari,” you tell him, hoping he’ll take mercy on you.

“Actions have consequences, baby.” He grinds his hips against yours, resuming his ministrations on your clit.

Ari works you up to orgasm after orgasm before ripping each of them away, not letting you come, over and over again. He shuts off the water and carries you to the bed, not caring that both of you are still dripping wet. You shake in his arms, a puddle in his hands. When he’s finally decided that you’ve had enough, you have tears pricking your eyes.

“You did so good for me, princess,” he whispers, kissing you gently. “So good.” Ari shifts your hips and lines his cock up.

“Please, Ari, please, I need you so bad.” Ari kisses you and finally presses inside of your aching pussy, making you see stars. He stretches you so much it almost hurts, but he soothes the pain with his lips on your cheek.

His pace is gentle but deep, hitting the spot inside you that makes your body shake. He worships your body, wringing pleasure from you. He whispers words of praise to you, making your body sing.

“You’re so fucking perfect, baby,” he tells you as an orgasm builds deep inside you. “My perfect princess.”

When you come, your whole body tightens, and your vision blacks out. Ari fucks you through it, kissing you senseless. With a few more flexes of his hips, he follows you over the edge and sinks to the bed beside you. As you come down from the high, Ari pulls you into his side, holding you close and pressing kisses to your temple.

In moments like this, your love of Ari seems to flow from you. In every touch, in every whispered word.

“I love you, princess,” he whispers into your hair.

“I love you too, Ari.”

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lunarbuck · 1 year

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Congratulations on your milestone Janie!!!

No pressure request for Vampire! Au Loki

Thank you so much for the request <3

moodboard is just for vibes, not what reader looks like

pairing: Vampire!Loki x f!reader (any race) | Vampire AU

wc: 473

sneak peek: Be careful what you wish for.

warnings: vampire, sexual situation/tension, blood, pet name [my pet]

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Loki’s long fingers brushed over your forehead, tracing your features. You gaze up at him, eyes wide and pupils blown.

“You are so beautiful, my pet,” he coos, thumb tugging at your lips. Loki towers over you at full height compared to you on your knees, and you love how he commands every part of the moment. “So, so beautiful.”

You’ve been working on Loki’s estate for nearly a year but only met the man a few months ago. From the moment you’d laid eyes on him, you’d been infatuated, drawn into the power he exudes. Ever since, you’ve sensed his nearness, felt his presence in every room.

It has all come to a crux tonight. It was as if something had called you to him, guided you to him. You want to beg him for something, anything, but you’re not sure what.

“Please,” you whisper. Loki smirks and crouches down in front of you. His eyes pierce into your soul, seeing the depths of your being.

“Oh, my pet, the things I want to do to you. The things I crave…” He dips his head, running his nose along your neck. He breathes you in deeply, and you shudder at his closeness. One of Loki’s hands moves to cup the back of your head, tilting it, while the other circles your throat.

You suck in a deep breath, your heart slamming in your chest as Loki’s essence surrounds you. He lowers his mouth to your neck and licks the soft skin there, tasting you. He growls, tightening his grip on your head and neck.

“You taste exquisite,” he manages to bite out, his lips tickling your pulse point. Loki’s teeth scrape against you, and you shiver, aching to arch into him.

“Loki,” your voice comes out as a moan.

“Do you want me to show you?” You whimper out your reply, and a moment later, flashes of vivid images fill your mind.

Images of Loki pressing you into the ground, of him sinking into you deeply.

Images of his head buried between your thighs, of your fingers in his hair.

Images of Loki’s mouth on your neck, of his hands all over you.

“Is that what you want, pet?” Loki asks, nipping at your neck.

“Yes, Loki.”

“Be careful what you wish for.” Your back hits the carpet, the air in your lungs leaving you in a gasp. He crawls over you, and for a moment, fear slams in your chest. But it’s gone as quickly as it came.

Loki’s head lowers over your pulse point, and pleasure pours through your veins as he drinks from you. You’ve never felt so warm, so alive.

When Loki pulls away, his smile is menacing but beautiful, tainted with the deep red of your blood on his lips. “Now you’re all mine,” he whispers. “Forever.”

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lunarbuck · 1 year

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☽ Jane's 1.5k Sleepover ☾

Hello everyone! I can’t believe I’ve hit this milestone, it’s crazy to think that there’s 1.5k of you guys…… wow. Since I didn’t celebrate my 1k milestone, I figured I’d try to do something for this one :) I thought I’d try to do a sleepover, though it’s my first time so bear with me lol Before I get into what will be included in the sleepover, I just want to say thank you to everyone who has supported my writing since I began posting all the way back in 2021. I’m so thankful for everything I’ve learned, the opportunities to grow, and all the friends I’ve made along the way. It means so much to me that literally anyone would want to read something I’ve written, so thank you <3 Now, let’s get into it!!

duration: this sleepover will run from may 1 - may 7 but you can start sending asks NOW and I will answer them once the sleepover starts officially

rules: Please, no real person fics (moodboards are okay), must be 18+, please respect any boundaries listed below

how to enter: send me an ask or if you'd rather dm then that works for me :)

disclaimer: must be 18+ only to participate!!

Activities 🪐

Earth to Jane

☼ Ask me anything, let's get personal <3

☼ CYM or any ask game you'd like!

☼ rant/vent, tell me about your day! I'm all ears

Written in the Stars

☆ Headcanon/Drabble/One-shot request

send me a character from the list below, the au/vibe/trope you'd like, and I'll do my best! These can be NSFW, but I ask that you do not request scat, piss, A/B/O, or ageplay

Sebastian Stan Characters:

Bucky barnes / the winter soldier

Lee Bodecker

Steve Kemp

Nick Fowler

Chris Evans Characters:

Steve Rogers

Ari Levinson

Other:

Sam Wilson

Loki Laufeyson

Stargazing

☽ send me a character and vibe/setting/au and I'll make you a moodboard ex: coffee date with librarian!bucky (can be a character not listed above)

Interstellar Travel

✧ send me your favorite fics/creators so I can hype them up!!

@snugglingbucky @angrythingstarlight @bbgem329 @breakablebarnes @peaches1958 @pretty-vulture @purpleshallot @buckysswinter @sapphicnymphie @harrysthiccthighss @w0nderw0mansw0rld @mumbles411 @navybrat817 @yarnforbrains @summerofsnowflakes @mickeyhenrys @jobean12-blog @late-to-the-party-81 @lfnr-blog-blog-blog @sgt-seabass @flordeamatista @jadedvibes @sunshinebuckybarnes @writing-for-marvel @bucky-barnes-diaries @beach-daydreaming @caplanbuckybarnes @goldylions @wndalovebot @jen-with-a-pen @harlequin-hangout

#jane’s 1.5k sleepover #lunarbuck #follower celebration #please consider participating #send me an ask!!#sleepover promo #ask games #cym #writing request #moodboard request #support writers

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lunarbuck · 1 year

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I'd love an au with Bucky and I walking along a beautiful forest path to go swimming beside a beautiful waterfall. Thing get a tad bit steamy...not too suggestive please...

This sounds so lovely, thank you for the request 💕

pairing: bucky barnes x f!reader (any race)

wc: 327

summary: Bucky shows you his favorite spot.

warnings: fluff :)

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Bucky’s hand is warm in yours as he walks you down the path. Even though you’ve never been here before, you know Bucky has walked these steps hundreds of times and knows the way by heart.

The wildflowers brush against your legs, tickling you. The wind blows gently through the trees, rustling the leaves. Bucky gives your hand a squeeze, pulling your attention to him,

“You hear that?” he asks, gesturing down the path with his metal arm. You stop walking and listen, loving the sounds of the forest as they filter through. In the distance, you can hear rushing water. “That’s where we’re headed,” he tells you with a grin.

A few minutes later, you find yourself in front of a stunning waterfall. Water tumbles over the edge and crashes onto the rocks below, sending a spray of mist into the air. It takes your breath away.

Bucky walks you closer to the waterfall and back into a cove behind the sheet of water. The rocks are dry, so you and Bucky sit against the back wall of the cove, watching the water.

“Thank you for bringing me here,” you say, having to raise your voice a bit to make yourself heard over the water. “It’s beautiful.”

Bucky tugs you closer into his embrace, holding you close. He dips his head and bumps your nose with his. “You’re beautiful,” he counters, grinning.

You roll your eyes at how cheesy the line is, but you feel your heartbeat speed up nonetheless. “I’m serious,” he says, tilting your chin with his fingers, “You know how much I care about you, right?”

Before you get the chance to respond, Bucky brings his lips to yours in a sweet kiss, cradling your head with his hands. You lean into him, letting yourself get lost in his touch. It’s so easy with Bucky, so simple. One touch and you’re undone, melting for him, and you wouldn’t want it any other way.

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