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marvelfanfics1 · 1 year

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Breathe With Me

Summary: You're having an asthma attack in the middle of the night and your daddies are quick to help and comfort you.

Pairing: daddy!stucky x little!reader

Warnings: Age Regression, asthma attack, angst?, fluff

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Steve groaned when he got woken up by a noise he couldn't really figure out yet with how sleepy he was. He turned on his other side and could now hear that the noises came from the baby monitor.

He picked the device up and heard you coughing a few times, thinking you would settle down by yourself but the coughing didn't stop and he started to worry.

He started shaking Bucky awake when you started wheezing.

"Steve? What time is it?" Bucky mumbled into his pillow while Steve got up and made his way to your room.

Opening the door, he instantly rushed over to you when he saw how you were clawing at your chest, still coughing and wheezing.

"Deep breaths, sweetheart. Here just like daddy." he said and inhaled, you tried to do the same but you simply couldn't.

You shook your head while tears started to flow down your red cheeks. "Can't- breathe"

"Bucky! Get the inhaler!" he shouted and you jumped at the loud noise, your breathing getting shorter each second.

Your vision started to blur and your body swayed itself back and forth a little.

You could register Steve's and Bucky's worried voices, trying to reach out for one of them until you felt Bucky sitting behind you supporting your body while Steve held the inhaler against your lips.

You opened your mouth and tried to focus on your daddy. "Alright, three, two, one" he gave you one puff, sighing in relief when you started to calm down and gave you a second one just in case.

"There we go, in and out, that's our good girl" Bucky whispered in your ear, his arms wrapping around you protectively.

When you fully calmed down you wiped away the remaining tears and held one arm out again for Steve.

"M tired daddy." you mumbled and rubbed your eyes.

"I know sweetie. Let's go back to sleep, you can sleep in our bed tonight" he smiled and picked you up, carrying you to their bedroom while Bucky grabbed your favorite stuffie and one of your spare pacis.

Steve laid you back down in the middle of their bed, climbing in beside you and making sure you're all comfortable. Bucky soon joined you both, handing you your comfort items you instantly popped your pacifier in.

You sighed and started to close your eyes, feeling safe being squished between your big daddies and your legs tangled together.

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turtle-steverogers · 1 year

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Dichotomy - Stucky Band AU

Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting Alternate Universe - Bands Punk Rock Hurt/Comfort Bucky Barnes Needs a Hug Steve Rogers Needs a Hug Hurt Steve Rogers Top Bucky Barnes Bottom Steve Rogers Grooming Past Child Abuse Past Character Death Frontman Bucky Barnes bassist Steve Rogers Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con Drug Use Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism

Summary:

After getting signed to SHIELD Audio Inc., The Commandos have been taking the world by storm. Industry golden boy, Bucky Barnes, is just happy to have a chance to share his music.

However, his world threatens to get turned on its head when The Commandos get sent on tour with the Howlies, where Steve Rogers spreads into his life like wildfire, waiting to burn.

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#steve rogers #bucky barnes #stucky #stucky fic #band au #mikey screams into the void

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ao3feed-irondadspiderson · 2 years

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Jesus's Bong

https://ift.tt/cPw3Ux2 by EmoRockstar609 This story follows the sitcom-like life of Y/N who is on a mission to kill 'the one true god' with Loki while the rest of the avengers and MCYTs try to do other things. For example, Tubbo and Ranboo are planning a bank robbery/heist, Techno and Thor are talking about the renaissance era, Phil and Tony are trying to parent everyone, Foggy and Matt are having a dating competition with Steve and Bucky and Wilbur is selling the good stuff and you're his mail person. Very normal stuff tbh. Oh yeah btw, YOU'RE IN DEBT! this is a book with characters from both Marvel and MCYT. The reader is both Asexual and Non-binary, expect no-nonsense from here. Words: 1046, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Minecraft (Video Game), Dream SMP Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Franklin "Foggy" Nelson, Matt Murdock, Steve Rogers, Tony Stark, Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Peter Parker, Ranboo (Video Blogging RPF), Phil Watson | Philza, Thor (Marvel), Sam Wilson (Marvel), Reader, Wilbur Soot, Billzo (Video Blogging RPF) Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers, Steve Rogers/Tony Stark, Peter Parker & Tony Stark, Matt Murdock/Franklin "Foggy" Nelson, Loki & Thor (Marvel), Ranboo & Toby Smith | Tubbo & TommyInnit, Peter Parker & TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Technoblade & Phil Watson (Video Blogging RPF), Loki (Marvel) & Reader, James "Bucky" Barnes & Steve Rogers & Reader, reader & tommyinnit, Loki & Thor & Reader (Marvel), Wilbur Soot & Technoblade & TommyInnit & Phil Watson, Billzo & Ranboo (Video Blogging RPF) Additional Tags: they hate me cause i'm emooo, Bench trio, Loki and the reader trying to kill god and roping everyone else in, Parent Tony Stark, Stucky - Freeform, Sam is worried, tommy and peter being besties, tubbo and ranboo try and rob a bank, Foggy Nelson Is a Good Bro, so much gay, I'm Not On Drugs, Nonbinary Character, Platonic Relationships, Domestic Avengers, Avengers Tower, it's giving sitcom, jesus's bong, Sleepy Bois Inc as Family, Wilbur Soot and Technoblade and TommyInnit are Siblings, Wilbur is a drug dealer, Fluff and Crack, Crack Crossover, Crack Treated Seriously

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #iron dad and spider son #spider son #iron dad #peter parker #tony stark

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ao3feed-stony · 2 years

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Jesus's Bong

by EmoRockstar609

This story follows the sitcom-like life of Y/N who is on a mission to kill 'the one true god' with Loki while the rest of the avengers and MCYTs try to do other things. For example, Tubbo and Ranboo are planning a bank robbery/heist, Techno and Thor are talking about the renaissance era, Phil and Tony are trying to parent everyone, Foggy and Matt are having a dating competition with Steve and Bucky and Wilbur is selling the good stuff and you're his mail person. Very normal stuff tbh. Oh yeah btw, YOU'RE IN DEBT!

this is a book with characters from both Marvel and MCYT. The reader is both Asexual and Non-binary, expect no-nonsense from here.

Words: 1046, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Minecraft (Video Game), Dream SMP

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Franklin "Foggy" Nelson, Matt Murdock, Steve Rogers, Tony Stark, Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Peter Parker, Ranboo (Video Blogging RPF), Phil Watson | Philza, Thor (Marvel), Sam Wilson (Marvel), Reader, Wilbur Soot, Billzo (Video Blogging RPF)

Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers, Steve Rogers/Tony Stark, Peter Parker & Tony Stark, Matt Murdock/Franklin "Foggy" Nelson, Loki & Thor (Marvel), Ranboo & Toby Smith | Tubbo & TommyInnit, Peter Parker & TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Technoblade & Phil Watson (Video Blogging RPF), Loki (Marvel) & Reader, James "Bucky" Barnes & Steve Rogers & Reader, reader & tommyinnit, Loki & Thor & Reader (Marvel), Wilbur Soot & Technoblade & TommyInnit & Phil Watson, Billzo & Ranboo (Video Blogging RPF)

Additional Tags: they hate me cause i'm emooo, Bench trio, Loki and the reader trying to kill god and roping everyone else in, Parent Tony Stark, Stucky - Freeform, Sam is worried, tommy and peter being besties, tubbo and ranboo try and rob a bank, Foggy Nelson Is a Good Bro, so much gay, I'm Not On Drugs, Nonbinary Character, Platonic Relationships, Domestic Avengers, Avengers Tower, it's giving sitcom, jesus's bong, Sleepy Bois Inc as Family, Wilbur Soot and Technoblade and TommyInnit are Siblings, Wilbur is a drug dealer, Fluff and Crack, Crack Crossover, Crack Treated Seriously

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/40282800

#stony #steve rogers #tony stark #iron man #captain america #fan fiction #ao3 stony feed #stony fan

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stony-ao3-feed · 2 years

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Jesus's Bong

Read it on AO3

by EmoRockstar609

this is a book with characters from both Marvel and MCYT. The reader is both Asexual and Non-binary, expect no-nonsense from here.

Words: 1046, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Minecraft (Video Game), Dream SMP

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Read it on AO3

#stony #fanfiction #ao3feed #superhusbands #stevetony

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therealmcu · 9 months

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insp

#it's been awhile since i posted anything here that i forgot how to do it 🤣#stucky #incorrect quotes #stucky incorrect quotes #stucky inc #stevebucky #stevebucky incorrect quotes #stevebucky inc #stucky edits #stucky gifs #stevebucky edits #stevebucky gifs #my edits #my gifs #mine #*

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marvelfanfics1 · 1 year

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Hear me out, otay. Daddy stucky taking care of sick little, not leaving her side and cuddlesss.

Sowwy I little ick

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Sick Cuddles

Pairing: daddy!stucky x little!reader

Warnings: Age Regression, mentions of vom!t, sick!reader, fluff

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It started about a week ago. That's when you started to feel sick, but now it's even worse. You were throwing up, couldn't sleep, and had hot flashes. Your temperature was 101.2, it was worse than that before and you had to go to the hospital for a check-up. They took blood, which you did not like at all.

Now you're laying on your kiddy couch with your daddy Bucky and your Papa Steve. Your head was laying on your daddy's lap while your legs were thrown across your Papa's lap. Bucky was playing with your hair while Stevie was rubbing your back and legs.

"Want a blankie doll face?" Your papa asked.

"No, is too hot in here, Papa," you said while shivering. Even though you're hot, you keep shivering, but you can't seem to stop.

Bucky then asks, "Would you like your paci dolly?"

"No, daddy I gon gets germs on it, and we gon ave ta throw it away."

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A few hours later you have to take your medicine. It actually taste good compared to all your other medicine.

You take it like a good, big girl and you daddy's praise you for it.

"Good job dolly."

"Good job doll face," they both say at the same time.

"Now it's time to play dolly but be careful."

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You play tea party with your daddies when you start to feel sick again and that when you throw up on the tea table.

"I- I didn mean to! I sowwy!" You kept repeating until your papa calmed you down and you daddy went to clean up your mess.

Once you were cleaned and in new clothes you played once more with you daddies this time you just play barbies since your table needed to dry.

"I hungy daddy," you say as you yawn.

"Ok love, I'll make you food while papa get our bed ready to take a nap in, we'll be right there with you so we can cuddle," your daddy explains.

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You finally finished with your Frnch toast sticks when you papa comes and get you for your nap.

Papa picks you up and ask what do you want to read for your nap time.

"Mmmm, I wan 'I love you to the moon and back' please papa," you say sleepily.

And that's what you daddy read to you while papa cuddled you to sleep. Once he was finished with the book your daddy finally came to lay with you.

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stuckybarton · 2 years

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Happy Family V

Summary: The plan had been simple for Steve and Bucky to finally start a family of their own; neither seemed to realize the implications that came with meeting a woman who made them question what they would have wanted from her at the start of their agreement. They desired a child, a bouncing baby with Steve's blonde hair and ocean blue eyes, or Bucky's brown hair and baby blues, but instead received Y/N Stark, a train wreck. Characters: AU! Established Steve Rogers x Bucky Barnes; Stark!Reader x Stucky Warnings: Profanities. Grammar Mistakes. English not being my first language. [Not Beta’d tho] Words: 2,166 A/N; Finally able to update this~ SERIES MASTERLIST | MASTERLIST | Join the Taglist

V: The Good, The Bad, The Okay—Time Out

“So—are you happy with your Happy Meal, Little Lady?” You asked your niece as she ate her chicken nuggets and fries with gusto. A cheese burger—which she had also requested was also waiting to be consumed.

Morgan wasn’t a handful as you had come to realize.

With the young girl on your waist as you made your way to the fastfood chain, she was quiet and obedient when out in public. Never once did she even try to throw a tantrum throughout your shared journey to the nearest McDonald’s She was more focused on getting to know you, a trait you somehow always knew was of a Stark. Curiousity killed the cat, but satisfaction always brought them back.

“Why are the Ice Cream machine always broken?” she inquired breaking you into fits of laughter, inquisitive as always too.

“At this point, even I don’t know.” You spoke honesty. Resting your chin against your hand.

You took a good look at the little girl, a part of you was thankful for Pepper for raising a well mannered and intelligent kid, far from the horror that came with being a dysfunctional Stark you and your older brother had been known to be in your youth.

“Are you staying in the company for good?” She asked.

“I’m not sure, Little Lady.” You spoke honestly turning your attention away from her and towards the window that showed the chaos of the afternoon rush of the city. A part of you always hoped to move away from New York, but there is still this small glimmer of hope that maybe, just maybe, your brother could change his mind. “Your father never asked me to stay.” Not in the way you wanted him to.

“Daddy and Mommy always talk about you, even with Uncle Bucky and Uncle Steve.” The girl said and you found yourself turning to look at her—the thing about kids is they are inquisitive, not capable of lying and you’ve gotten your experience with Monica to know this kid wasn’t lying when she said it.

“What do they say?” You inquired.

“About you being in another company—SHIELD or ARC?” She spoke. “They wished you would finally come back home.”

Home, the home you never thought you could make for yourself in Stark Inc, the same company your father had created from the ground up and you had once hope you could help in bringing into different heights. Your anger instead found you ruining the company and ruining everything your father had worked so hard for.

A part of you blamed your father for it, for not choosing you, but the bigger blame was on Tony that could never live up to your own potential. A spoiled brat through and through. Without either of your parents alive anymore, it was just bound to happen. No one to clean up his mess.

“I actually liked working in SHIELD.” You turned back towards the window. “I was treated like family in the company.” You spoke remembering everything being offered to you by Fury and his people. All in the good grace of Peggy Carter, the company’s Chairwoman and CEO.

Just the thought of the elusive powerhouse of a woman, from the window, you caught sight of her. She had also somehow found herself looking right at you. Blinking you waited with bated breath for anything to happen and the last thing you would have ever expected was for her to make her way towards you, inside the McDonald’s of all place.

“Y/N, it’s been a while.” There was always a motherly warmth in Peggy that you never had with your own mother growing up. Even after being named as Stark’s biggest rival, she had opened her arms for you when you started your freelance gig post-tenure with your father’s company. “And didn’t know you already have a pretty little daughter.” Her longing smile turned towards Morgan that looked too shy for her own good.

“She’s Tony’s.” You corrected with a smile. “Just thought of spending some time with her—to make up for lost time.” You spoke honestly. Never any ill towards you so you thought it was only fitting to be the same towards her.

“She’s beautiful either way, she must have gotten her look from her mother.” She snorts making you giggle and shake your head at her, you had also known about her disdain for your brother for reasons still unknown to you at this point. “Listen, I was just in the area, and I was hoping to be able to catch up with you.”

You blinked at the offer and with your instinct readining nothing to her request, you found yourself nodding in agreement.

“Let me just take Morgan back to her father. You can come with me if you like.” You spoke.

“If it’s not too much for you.”

After letting Morgan finish her meal, and taking the burger out for later, all three of you made a small walk back towards the building. You had noticed Morgan becoming too shy as she held onto you more tightly as you both made your way to reception to where the annoying receptionist had resided and the look of shock in her features.

“Hello Sharon.” Peggy smiled towards the blonde.

“Can you get vistor a pass?” You asked annoyed still at the woman that had been rude to you on your first day back.

“I’m sorry but Aunt—Ms. Carter is from—” Sharon stuttered still at lost for words.

“She’s with me, Sharon.” The familiar voice of Steve Rogers had broke everything into an even more awkward situation for you to be in.

The last thing you would want is to be in between the former husband and wife. But the tension broke as soon as Sharon had finally handed Peggy a visitor’s pass and all four of you made your way towards the elevator. Even Morgan had felt the tension in the air as she had asked to be carried by you.

“You enjoyed Lunch, Little Lady?” You asked the child, hoping to separate yourself from the pair.

“Yes. Can we do it again tomorrow?” She asked.

Your eyes turned towards Steve and knowing you had another meeting with him and the rest of the team, it would depend on him whether or not you could have lunch on time.

“You need to ask your Uncle Steve if he’s gonna give me a hard time again.” You cooed glaring at the man before turning your attention back towards the door, hoping that the elevator ride could be faster.

“I swear Steven if you’re giving Y/N a hard time, I will be more than happy to take her back to me.” Peggy had warned without even looking at the man.

From the door’s reflection, you could see the man blushing in embarrassment. If only Peggy know the extent of Rogers’ treatment towards you since you got here.

Finally arriving at Tony’s floor, you had allowed Peggy to step out first, to the look of shock in Tony’s secretary’s face.

“She’s with me, Nat.” You reassured. “I’m just stopping by to drop this little girl back to her father.”

Without even waiting for another word from the secretary, you had made your way inside without knocking, a fact that the two people behind you had noticed. Seeing Tony looking at fed up as he was just boosted your mood for some reason.

“I come to bring her back.” You smiled cuddling with Morgan one last time before placing her back onto her father’s lap. “Sam will take over the setup for today, got something I needed to catch up with.” You explained.

“Y/N, just because you’re paid favorably, doesn’t mean you could slack off.” Tony scolds but halted mid-word as Peggy and Steve had knocked and made their way inside the room. “Who let you in here?”

“I did.” You snapped. “Unlike you, I don’t burn bridges with the people I work with. So don’t call for me until I get back.” You muttered guiding Peggy right back out of the room and away from whatever snarky words your brother has planned for the woman.

“Every single day, Tony is becoming more and more like his mother.” Peggy points out as the both of you slipped right back into the elevator, neither of you missed the sight of Steve watching the two of you by Tony’s door.

“Should I be offended that you’re insinuating that I am just like my father?” you smirked.

“On the contrary, you should be thankful that you didn’t turn like that bitch of a woman—no offense.”

“None taken.”

“Is this your way of getting back at me for choosing Stark Inc. over SHIELD?” You teased but humor had become your coping mechanism now as you found yourself in the far too familiar gravesite where your mother and father were buried.

You could count on one hand the times you had visited your father’s grave. It was more than just guilt, it was this longing that you could never bring back the past and say the things you could to your illing father. You didn’t see the signs until it was too late. Peggy and her team had witness you break down when you found out about the news alongside the public—a good three days after your father died. You still resent your brother for not telling you about it.

“Has your father ever told you about our association before?” she inquired, eyes focused solely on your father’s gravestone.

“He hasn’t.” You spoke honestly. “But every single time your name would be mentioned, it’s Mom or Tony that would be quick to change the topic.”

“So he did keep his promise.” She chuckled caressing the stone before turning her eyes toward you, shocking you with teary brown eyes. The ever strong and formidable Peggy Carter now stands in front of you like this. “Before I was what I was, I chose to work my way from the ground up, just like you.” She spoke.

You nodded, knowing very well about her story, knowing fully well you had her as your inspiration for years while you had worked for your father. Fighting your way to deserve the position to be given to you. But unlike Peggy, you were never given the position that you worked your life for.

“My father wanted to give me an experience away from our company and I was lended to Howard’s company, working as his secretary.” She explained.”But I got more than experience from the company.” She chuckled bitterly before turning her gaze back towards the grave.

A part of you could already guess where this was leading to—but you wanted it to come out her own mouth.

“I fell in love with a married man and it caused a dangerous rivalry between our companies.”

You took a deep breath, knowing fully well that your father was never faithful to your mother. The arguments that you had witnessed growing up. The tears in your mother’s eyes and the lack of regret in your father’s own. It was one of the many reasons you had chose never to get married, to lock yourself in a marriage that would only end in divorce and so much complication along the way.

“I don’t hate you.” You spoke towards Peggy honestly. It was your father’s decision to cheat on your mother, and whatever relationship he had with her has nothing to do with you. “You had been good to me throughout my time in SHIELD and it was one of the best time I could ever have in my career while I tried figuring things out.”

“I want to give you a position in the company.” She spoke. “CEO.”

How you had wished those same words had been spoken by your own father. Things would have been more different then, a little less complicated than it was now. You couldn’t sellout on your father’s dying company. A part of you could never see yourself do it.

“I can’t do it to my father, Peggy.” You shook your head. “I can let everything my father had worked on become nothing.”

“Then we can wait when you are good and ready.” Peggy spoke once again turning to you, the sight of tears on her eyes finally falling had shook you to the core.

“Please let me think about it.” You spoke.

If you could save Stark Inc. in the end, if you take the position within SHIELD, Tony’s greatest rival, wouldn’t it be counterproductive at the end.’

“How long do you need?” she spoke, the desperation that lingered in her voice had you scared for her.

“I-I don’t know.” You answered nervous with what was actually going on. “Is there something wrong, Ms. Carter? Do you want me to call for Fury to help you out?”

“I’m dying, Y/N and I need to make up for lost time.”

“What?”

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turtle-steverogers · 10 months

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Dichotomy - Stucky Band AU

Chapter 3

After getting signed to SHIELD Audio Inc., The Commandos have been taking the world by storm. Industry golden boy, Bucky Barnes, is just happy to have a chance to share his music.

However, his world threatens to get turned on its head when The Commandos get sent on tour with the Howlies, where Steve Rogers spreads into his life like wildfire, waiting to burn.

#steve rogers #stucky #bucky barnes #mikey screams into the void #band au #dichotomy

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marie-hoe · 3 years

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Welcome Week

Mob!Stucky x Reader (a part 2 to 'Our Girl')

Warnings: smut, 18+, NOT POLY; Mob!Stucky, reader x steve, reader x bucky, oral, penetration, knee riding, thigh riding, degradation, slight spanking, daddy,

Words: 2943

Requested: by my coochie @spookyparadisesheep

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A week had gone by since you met Bucky and Steve. Your friend vowed to never let you live it down- being double penetrated in a nightclub while hundreds of people danced beneath you unknowingly. It was the most scandalous thing she had ever known you to do, and it secretly got her off as well.

But what you didn't tell her, was the string of chants and promises you elicited about being their "good little cock slut." She knew you had grown more distant than usual with her, but decided it was probably because you started seeing someone. What you didn't tell her wouldn't hurt her.

She was nearly right anyways. You had been seeing someone. You had been seeing two someones. Two of the richest, sexiest, horniest, and albeit most dangerous men in town... in the state.

The two men had come together to arrange for you to have a house the same distance away from each of their mansions and even closer to their offices. You had stayed there the past few nights, deciding whether or not you would give up your apartment and stay there permanently, and each night was spent with a different man.

The first night Steve came over. Knocking on the front door, he stood waiting for you to answer it with flowers in his arms. He certainly could have walked in, but he wanted to be chivalrous before bending you over the leather arm of the couch he and Bucky had flown in from Venice and fucked you until you were crying to cum.

"Hi, Stevey," you sang as you saw the flowers, taking them into your grasp to inhale their scent. He followed you inside, eyeing the couch as you filled a vase to put the flowers in.

"Hi, Angel. Did ya miss me?" He asked as you came back into the living room, snapping him out of his thoughts.

You hummed a response, pulling his hand over to the couch to sit in his lap. He moaned softly as you sat down, and you could instantly feel that his cock was rock hard.

"Did you miss me, sir?" You asked sweetly, batting your eyelashes at him as you wiggled slightly as to get comfortable on his lap.

He placed his hands on your hips, stilling your actions, and let out a sigh. "Darling, did you want to have a nice dinner or did you want me to ruin you right here?" He asked as his thumbs rubbed circles on the material of the thin cotton shorts you were wearing.

You blushed softly at his words, still not used to his way with words despite being fucked at least two times every day since meeting them. You looked around, to the couple of men that followed him inside your house. His security goons. He saw you looking at them, with your bottom lip between your teeth, and placed a hand around your jaw, pulling your lip out of the grasp of your rigid teeth with his thumb. "Don't worry Sweetheart, they won't look," he whispered huskily as he leaned his bearded face closer to yours and kissed you slowly. "Unless you want them to," he added, a smirk plastered on his face as a soft moan escaped your mouth accidentally.

You deepened the kiss, pulling Steve closer to you by his tie and ground your hips down into his cock-- a silent 'yes.' Groaning, he allowed his hands to travel their way down the expanse of your body.

His big, calloused hands skimmed their way over the curvature of your covered breasts, down your back, around your clothed ass, and went back up to land on the waistband of your shorts. He held the band back with one hand and inserted the other into the barrier, fingers dancing along the fabric over your pussy lips before sliding it out of the way and feeling how wet you were.

He pulled his lips away from you, bringing his finger up to your lips and put it inside your mouth. You closed your swollen lips around the finger, tongue dancing along every inch available as you tasted how sweet you were.

Groaning, Steve used his free hand to push your shorts down, which was quickly followed by your shirt. Now, you only wearing your panties, you felt self-conscious of the goon squad standing around you. You glanced around, making sure their eyes were diverted, and Steve took the opportunity to undo his buttons, pulling his shirt off before heading to his tie.

"No, leave it on," you said softly as you brought a hand to his tie.

Steve smirked, leaning back as your fingers danced around the fabric and pulled on it softly. You came back up to his face and left a chaste kiss on his lips.

"Darling, I had a long day, why don't you do me a favor," he suggested as he lifted his hips up into your covered, yet soaked cunt.

Biting your lip, you began to scoot your way back, in order to get on your knees, but his hands came down to your hips, pulling you back up. "Nuh-uh, Darling. I don't want you to use your mouth tonight," he whispered into your ear, hot breathe fanning your neck as he licked up from the base of your neck to the shell of your ear.

Moaning softly, you whined, hips bucking at the thought. You sat up on his thigh, cock just in front of your cunt, and he flexed his thigh. You began grinding yourself on his thigh, brushing against his cock ever so softly, as you held onto his tie, using it for stability.

Quickly, the both of you were a panting mess. You raised yourself up slightly, seeing the wet patch you had left on his thigh right below the wet patch he had created with his precum-soaked cock.

You groaned, pouting at him. "I want you. I need you, daddy please."

He sighed as your hips bucked again, and he ignored your pleas as he pushed you back slightly, clit level with his knee, as he began bouncing his knee.

The air knocked out of you, you groaned, tears brimming your eyes as you were desperate to feel his cock within your wet walls before you came. "Please... daddy," you groaned with every jerk to your clit.

Abruptly, he stopped. He unzipped his pants, pulled his cock out, and moved you to straddle his cock, back against his chest. He didn't say a word as he pushed himself into your soaking core, groaning as he felt the muscles loosen and welcome him and then contract around him in pleasure.

You gasped, trying to lift your body up to bounce on his cock, but he stopped you. With his hands on each hip, pushing you into his cock, you began to whine again. "Dadd-"

"Shut the fuck up and sit on my big dick," he growled as he shoved three fingers into your mouth.

He kept you there for a minute, a hand leaving your hips to attend to his phone, which seemed to be blowing up with emails. You grew bored of not having his attention and clenched your pussy, causing him to hiss, but not alter his focus.

So you tried something else and you ground your pussy down into him, circling around as you licked around his fingers and played with his tie again.

He huffed, threw the phone to the floor, and stood up, holding you against him so tightly your cunt never left his dick. "Had something come up, honey, gonna have to go deal with it."

He walked to the side of the couch with you, bending you over the leather arm as he planned when he knocked on the door, and wasted no time before pounding relentlessly into your cunt. His fingers circled your clit while the thumb of his free hand pressed against your tight hole, knowing how much you loved feeling full to the brim.

"Such a brat though, I probably shouldn't even let you cum," he taunted as you moaned and threw your hips back to meet his thrusts. Eyes squeezed shut in pleasure, you felt his hand leave your tight hole and grab your jaw harshly, pulling it back for you to look back at him. "Look at me, angel. Do you think I should let you cum, cock slut?"

You groaned, nodding furiously as his fingers pressed harder onto your clit.

"Answer me, angel, you know I don't like being ignored. Should I let my cock slut cum?"

"Yes!" You yelled as you began to feel yourself getting closer to your release.

He raised a hand, letting it fall harshly and slap your ass as it bounced back on his cock, "Yes, what? I'm not sure I know what my dumb cock drunk angel is referring to."

"Yes! Daddy, please. Please let me cum? I'm a good cock slut!"

He groaned as he felt your pussy clench around his cock, releasing his into you as he let your jaw go and began rubbing your body soothingly.

He pulled out of you, bending down to lick the mess up right out of your cunt, making your thighs tremble at the sensation. He picked you up, carrying you in his arms back to your room before he had to leave. On the way back, you glanced back to the goon squad, every eye still starring straight ahead of them.

And the next night Bucky had come over.

He came over and walked right in, announcing his arrival with, "Doll, I'm home!

Down the hall, you bound, jogging to meet him. He smiled upon seeing your face, arms opened to catch you as you jumped in his arms. You kissed him a welcome, and his hands gripped your ass.

He deepened the kiss, not allowing you to breathe very much as his tongue prodded into your mouth and fingers snaked around your ass cheeks and up to your cunt. Moaning, he pulled away, letting the both of you breathe for a moment as he lifted your ass up and lowered it ever so slightly on his cock, letting you feel how hard he had grown in the short time he had walked in.

"Do you feel what you do to me, doll?" He whispered to you, breath fanning your face as you moaned and attempted grinding your hips back down to his length.

Bucky brought you to the bedroom, laying you down on the California King Mattress he had bought for you adorned with the finest sheets money could buy, and pulled your clothes off of your body slowly, teasing every inch of skin he could get his lips on.

You felt yourself growing wetter by the second, breath hitching in your throat as you watched him kiss down the length of your calf, only to stick his tongue out and lick the expanse from your knee up to where you needed him the most.

Your hips bucked, hand trying to push him closer to your pussy, but he was stronger. He pulled away, sitting up in front of you, and laughed. "Be patient, doll face. I'm going to take good care of you," he mumbled as he pulled his clothes off, leaving you both naked.

You watched as his cock sprang out of his underwear and hit his abdomen, suddenly aware of how wet you were both between your hips and in your mouth. He laughed again, tilting your chin up to his face with a finger. "Face is up here, doll."

He leaned down, kissing you sweetly before trailing kisses down your neck, leaving licks every now and then. He kissed his way down your chest as he pinched your nipples harshly, back arching to meet his embrace. Fingers abandoning your nubs, he replaced them with his mouth. He began licking around the nubs, sucking on them slightly, before biting on them and pulling them back harshly, watching as your back arched and face contorted from pure pleasure to painful pleasure, a smirk growing on your face with the added pain.

Watching you made his cock twitch against your thigh, making you want to reach a hand down to help him out, but he grabbed both of your hands and pinned them above your head.

His lips continued their journey, kissing down your stomach, licking back up, and then leaving wet kisses back down on his way to your pussy. Your hips received nips, teeth lightly scraping at the flesh before his tongue licked over the spots.

He brought his hands down, looking at you to tell you to leave your hands where they were, before pushing your thighs apart. He licked the expanse of where your thighs meet your pubic bone, kissing spots dangerously close to your pussy lips, but not touching you yet.

All the while, the teasing had caused you to begin dripping with wet slick. You were sure it was oozing out of your cunt and down to the bed, and you were proven right when he licked up from your asshole to your clit slowly, taking in every drop.

Once he reached the top, he brought his head up to kiss you, tongue injecting itself directly into your mouth, as if it had claimed it for its own.

"Taste so good," he muttered against your lips before going back between your hips.

He was laid down on his stomach, cock pressed into the mattress, as he licked at your clit. The bundle of nerves sending shockwaves through your body as it was finally receiving the love it deserved and so badly needed.

With your body twitching at every lap of the tongue, Bucky smirked up at you, two fingers slipping right into your warm, wet walls. Your hands flung to his hair, grasping it as your moans flew out of your mouth without a second thought.

He continued with your clit, lightly biting it every few moments, while his fingers plunged into your pussy, curving just enough to hit your G-Spot every single time.

Between the sensation and the teasing beforehand, you were close to your breaking point, fingers raking against Buck's back and in his hair as your hips mindlessly bucked against his fingers and tongue. You felt yourself break and cum all over his fingers, his tongue leaving your clit momentarily to lick it all up.

As you calmed yourself down, you looked back down to Bucky, still rubbing circles on your clit as he watched you orgasm from below, and realized he wasn't done with you yet.

He lowered his head back down, now a finger caressing the tight muscle below your cunt as his tongue fit itself inside your pussy walls.

Your head flung back into the pillow below you, hand grabbing the sheets as the other grabbed onto the short hair on his head, "Oh, fuck, Bucky."

He brought his tongue out of you, spat harshly on his finger toying with your ass, and shoved it in. "What was that, doll?"

You groaned, hips rotating upwards as you realized your mistake, "fuck, daddy. I'm sorry daddy. Please fuck me."

He watched as you begged, kissing your stomach before removing his finger from your hold and lining himself up to your cunt.

He grabbed the back of your neck before pushing himself inside of you, moving up closer to your face, "kiss it first."

You did as you were told. You reached your tongue out to reach the dick, licking the tip before Bucky brought it closer to your face. You kissed the tip of his dick, tongue flattening around his tip as you looked directly into his eyes. You quickly tried fitting his length in your mouth, only to be pulled off with a 'pop.'

"Dirty slut, I said to kiss it," he spat at you as he lowered himself back down and flipped you around to your stomach. He pulled you up to all fours, shoving your head down on the mattress as he lined his cock up and pushed into you.

He moaned as you whined, feeling his girth stretch your pussy walls perfectly. "Gotta fuck my slut like the dirty whore she is," he said as he pushed his length in and out of you harshly, snapping his hips against yours devilishly fast.

You groaned at the feeling and tried your best to keep up with his pace, meeting his hips with your ass.

He grabbed your hair, pulling you up to straighten your back. Now, with your back flush against his chest, he whispered into your ear while his cock kept pumping in and out of you, "gonna cum in this pussy. It's my pussy isn't it?"

You groaned, nodding your head as best as you could with the grip he had on your hair, and responded, "yes, daddy. It's all yours."

He hummed in response, nipping at your neck as he wrapped a hand around your body to rub your clit again-- the sign that he was close to coming. "no one fucks this pussy like I do. Not even Steve, right doll face?"

You groaned, your pussy clenching on his cock as you broke through your second orgasm that night. "No-not ev-even Steve, da-daddy," you struggled to get out as his thrusts became ragged and you felt his cock twitch inside you, cum spurting up into your cunt.

He calmed himself down, breathing heavily as he pulled out of you and walked to the bathroom, running a bath. "Come on, doll. Let's have a bath before we go to bed."

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