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[dwailol]

The only man I love btw. Giggling and blushing like “Sebastian stawwwp!”

[dwailol]

For my actual followers… ummm so sorry I vanished ahaha… I had a bf who was like “That’s weird.” He actually was weirder. I got caught up playing pretend housewife for Delulu Girl Summer 🤭. Now entering Financially Funded Fall. 💰😌

[dwailol]

Bucky Imagine: The Darkest Bucky We Have Ever Seen 😈

✨Bucky Barnes weaponizing therapy talk and claiming to be a “spiritual bro”/yogi✨

Possible Arcs:

Redemption arc with Bruce who shows him the real way to find Zen.

MORE villain arc when Thor joins him and they join a yoga group together - making it a kind of spiritual bro gaslighting toxic.

Sorry loves but let’s be real here…

[dwailol]

Compound Prequel:

When I Became His 🖤

Hope my 18+ audience is doing well - all younger shoo shoo. Taking a break from the present story to give more detail on the establishment of your relationship with Bucky. You know the thrill of hooking up with someone you’ve been really hot for for the first time? Feel free to send me any desires and I’ll see what I can add in. Also working on an ask right now that’s unrelated but should be spicy.

What has been revealed so far:

Powers: “Angel” wings that can be at will manifested and retracted (except when provoked), uncontrollable raging “hell” fire (especially when provoked)

Length of time on team: a few months

Why you stayed behind: They’re fighting your family, who imprisoned you and used you as a weapon, but you know you’d hesitate still if it came down to it.

Time: after return of blip and before Wanda runs away (plot holes and I’m so sorry but it’s just not cannon. idk what else to tell you)

Disclaimer: original art source is not mine (a print off an unmarked account) - I just heavily edited it.

[dwailol]

Hot Shower 🚿❤️‍🔥

ComPOUND: Round 5 of your week alone with Bucky

Summary: [fem reader x Dom Bucky], established relationship. After your training session and office visit, you’re both ready for a nice shower ;)

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 🔞

WARNINGS ⚠️: smut, fingering, oral (m receiving), p in v, c in v, praise kink

WC: 1.2k

We are both gleaming with sweat and riding the high of what just happened in the office. I know round three for the day is on its way. I am about to have some real fun of my own on this one.

One of my favorite things about the compound is my shower. It’s everything a girl can dream with a detachable head and a variety of settings. I also like that’s it’s got a nice ledge to sit on and enough room for two should you find yourself a buddy or… Bucky.

We walk to my bathroom. I strip off the only thing left I was wearing then throw it behind me for him to catch. He grips the shirt tight and examines it with a devilish grin. He catches up to me to grab me from behind. I come to a stop by his restricting movements. He squeezes my breasts then gives me a firmmmm smack on the ass.

“Angel, you better watch out or I’m gonna fuck you so hard in that shower you slip and damn near break something.”

“Hopefully the only thing you break is my back,” I tease. He gives me a surprised smirk - a bring it on kind of smirk.

“Ask and you shall receive. Now let’s go clean up that dirty little mouth of yours,” he parts my mouth wide open with his flesh thumb. I grab his hand to capture his thumb in my mouth. I swirl my tongue around it looking for eyes of approval. His own jaw drops a bit.

“That’s a good girl.”

I release his hand, “Only for you.”

He grabs my face tight and smashes our mouthes together in an intense kiss.

“That’s right. Only mine.”

We continue walking to my shower. He turns the heat up high. Who would’ve thought the Winter Soldier likes hot showers. I look at him with a waiting smile as he turns back to me. He steps forward to push me against the wall.

“Gotta wait for it to heat up first,” he brings his hand to massage the inside of my thigh. I feel myself getting wet. I wrap my arms around his neck. Our lips melt together in a steamy make out session.

His vibranium hand lifts up my leg so that my soaking cunt is exposed. He starts fingering me and the wet noises are as loud as the shower. I look up at him with eyes full of desire. When I feel myself pulse around his fingers, I bite down on my lip. My sharp breath fills with steam. I look over towards the shower and he stops.

“I think it’s ready,” I say hesitantly. I don’t want this to stop but I also want to see what he plans to do to me. He grips my thigh tightly.

“But are you ready? Cause I’m not,” he shoves me back harder into the wall. His fingers jam back inside me. He moves them back and forth quickly and firmly. His thumb moves in circles around my clit.

“Oh my god Bucky. Fuck! Bucky you’re about to make me-“ I gasp before I can finish my sentence. A rush of pleasure explodes inside me around his fingers. My face relaxes and my mouth softens into a big O.

“Made you cum Angel? Now do that thing again that earned you that.”

He takes his fingers and puts them in my mouth. I suck them and swirl my tongue around them like he likes. I take his hand out my mouth.

“Are we ready to shower now?” I ask meekly.

“You mean, am I ready to fuck you senseless and watch you choke on my cock and the steam? Hell yeah. Get your pretty ass in there and sit on the ledge.”

I do as he says. He shuts the glass door behind him.

“What a perfect little fuck seat you have in here. Let me guess,” he removes the shower head, “you use this to pleasure my pretty pussy when I’m not here.” He plays with the buttons to see the different settings. He finds my favorite jet speed and I can’t help but press my lips together in interest. He examines my reaction and cocks his head to the side.

“Open your legs.”

I give a satisfying “mmh” as the jet massages my clit.

“What do we say?”

“Thank you so much for letting me cum.”

“My girl minds her manners so well. Let’s put that mouth to use for other things.”

He puts the shower head back up. He grabs the sides of my head and puts his wet cock in my face. I grab onto his shaft and start to stroke and suck. He groans as his cock hits the back of my throat. I lick it up and down and stare at him wanting praise. He looks down and smiles. He pulls my hair a little.

“You’re being so good for me. It’s time to get fucked like the dirty girl you are.”

I part my head from his cock. He picks me up and twists me so I’m facing the side wall. I put my hands forward to grab the wall as he nearly slams me against it. He bends me over and pushes his cock inside me. He moves sloppy although he enters with such ease.

His vibranium hand stays clutching my hip and his flesh hand clasps at my breasts. I scream with pleasure at his beat. He’s going absolutely crazy with his pace. He grunts with pride. The steam of the water and the fresh sweat on our skin are indistinguishable.

“Fuck. You feel so good Angel,” I feel him slip a little. He brings his other hand back to my hip. I lose my balance a bit and bend over more. He brings his thumb over my clit again. He rubs harder than earlier knowing he’s overstimulating me. I’m not sure what number this is for me today at this point. I’m gasping for air and my face starts to blush.

“Please don’t stop. You have me so close again. Thank you. Please don’t stop!” He goes harder and faster. I shriek and shriek until I feel it happen again.

“Like I said, ask and you shall receive. Get ready to take my cum.” He fucks me. He fucks me. He’s fucking fucking me so good goddamnit.

“Please give me your cum! I want it so much!”

“Good because you’re about to get it!” He pulls my hands behind my back. I yell with surprise. He moves through me like a jackhammer, “That’s right you take this cock!”

With a deep breath and moan he cums inside me. As he pulls out he has more that he releases on my back. Showering me in more ways than one.

“Let’s get you actually cleaned up,” he lathers my loofah in soap. He rubs it up my back to clean himself off me. I stand back up sure to grind my ass on him. He muffles a laugh. The loofah glides up from my hips to my breasts as he massages the soap on my skin.

I return his service and we hop out. I wrap up in a towel and we get close on my bed.

“And after all that not a single bone broken. A damn miracle,” he says jokingly disappointed, “But my dirty girl is all clean now. Quick question, do you ever wash the wings?”

“They spray me down with a hose outside.”

“Haha… you’re so fucking funny.”

[dwailol]

This is your sign ❤️‍🔥

to send your partner your favorite smut of Bucky and reenact it.

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Will be posting Round 5 of ComPOUND soon. Previous post “Over the Desk” was fluff plus rough. This next one will be playful, full of teasing, and steamy for sure… The title?

Hot Shower 🚿

[dwailol]

Over the Desk

ComPOUND: Round 4 of a week alone with Bucky

[f reader x Bucky] WC: 1.7k

Summary: after round 3 your hands are still a little brush burned and you’re a little anxious about the ongoing mission. Bucky wants to treat you nice. How nice can he really be though? Especially when you’re sitting on a fucking desk!! ;)

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 🔞

Warnings ⚠️: mentions anxiety, smut, oral (f receiving), p in v, cream 🥧

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With fresh brush burn on my hands texting is painful. I promised Wanda I would check in with her today. I had some unprovoked anxiety about a secret attack on the compound or some conspiracy plan while I’m alone here. I’m not afraid of any outside threat as much as I am about blindly destroying the building. When the flames begin, it’s almost like an out of body experience. I get focused on my opponent with no care of collateral.

The compound has entity detection systems. However, I got no notification when Bucky snuck up on me last night. While that worries me, I can’t tell anyone about Bucky and I’s situation. They might be tempted to look at the cameras…

Part of my super power maintenance is to keep a cool head and he makes it hard to do that. Our session in the training center was plenty proof. He’s still in there lifting who knows how much weight.

As I’m slowly typing my response to Wanda’s check up, she calls me. Fuck. It would be easier to text a lie than talk around it to one of the most powerful women I know. I step into an office space before answering.

“Hi dear.”

“Hey Wanda!”

“You were taking too long to respond. Is everything alright?”

“Everything is-“, Bucky walks up to stare at me through the glass door. He was shirtless and sweaty after his 3 hour long workout.

“Everything is fine. I’m just a bit tired after my training session. Need a nap.”

“Keep a cool head love. I’ll let you know once we are coming back. It looks like it might take few more days than we anticipated. Be looking for a different number because I have to ditch this burner phone.”

She hung up before the conversation could go on for too much longer. I place my phone down on the desk and give Bucky a nod of approval to come in.

“You should really use a different cellphone for calls like that. One for business and one for pleasure,” he says. He lifts me up to sit me on the desk. I look down from his intense stare. He makes me nervous sometimes.

“Y/n, I know that the nature of our relationship isn’t very roses and chocolates, but you can open up to me about your nerves whenever you feel like it. I’ve had my own struggles with snapping and coming to in a world where you’ve unknowingly hurt people even ones you care for.”

“I’ve been working on my mindfulness like Bruce thought me. I’m just afraid of being used as a weapon against my own will again.”

“No one here will make you do that. They let you stay behind for this didn’t they?”, he lifts my chin up, “You’ve got the freedom of choice now. Why you keep choosing me I’ll never know.”

“It’s because I know you get it. When you get rough with me it’s almost like practice for keeping my anxiety down. If that makes sense-“

He gives me the softest kiss he’s ever given me.

“That makes sense. I’m glad you feel comfortable with me then. No matter how intense things might get I still care for your well being.”

I grab his bare sides to pull him close. I move my hands up to his chest. He squeezes one of them softly and brings it to his face for a kiss. I move his face to mine. We press our heads together before going in for more. Our lips began to melt like butter.

He leans closer and I place my hands behind me to stabilize. The kissing starts to resemble more of mouthing. He pulls me by the hips to the edge of the desk and spreads my legs apart. He grinds himself in between my thighs. I slide back and wince from the pain of my burned hands.

His flesh hand holds me up as his cool vibranium hand massages over the rope burn. He examines the damage and red marks. His touch soothes the pain a bit. He places more gentle kisses on my palms.

“Like I said I’ll be more gentle this time.”

“You don’t have to hold back. I know how you like it.”

“I’m gonna be soft and sweet because I want to be. You deserve some soft and sweet.”

“Show me what your soft and sweet looks like then super soldier,” I gaze up at him with a subtle smile. I know there’s only so soft and sweet he can be.

Every touch from then on is a smooth glide around my body and face. The tenderness of both his hands sends chills through me. He sure was treating me like an angel. He drifts his hand to tease the inside of my thighs where I’m warm and wet.

“You like the sweet stuff too. This is all for you doll.”

He slides my shorts and panties off. He meets his face to my opening then kisses all around it. I feel myself pulse. He brings his fingers to stroke my folds before slowly inserting them. I gasp at the new feeling of gentleness. We’re usually feral by this point.

He moves his fingers as if he were calling for me to come towards him. He strokes the spot inside me that rests next to the nerves of my clit. I moan with pleasure. The sensuality of it was relaxing.

His pacing and soft licks to my pussy brings me to an orgasm. I thought that was only possible with our rough sessions.

“I want you,” I say with the purest desire in my eyes.

“Say no more angel.”

He stands up to remove his gym shorts. Just like his fingers, he slowly puts himself inside me. The feeling is heavenly for sure. I lay back on the desk as he fills me with his cock and rubs at my clit. He starts to lose himself then picks up the pace a little. I moan as he moves through me like silk.

He gives a satisfied “mmm.” He turns me horizontal on the desk so he can hop up and hover on top of me. He lifts my hips up and I wrap my legs around him.

“Tell me what you want most and I’ll do it,” he says while lightly nibbling at my ear.

“Faster,” I say with a wide mouthed gasp following. His movements lift me up. My back arches upwards towards his body with each stroke. I roll my hips with his.

“I love it when you do that. You better be careful. I don’t wanna cum too quick.”

I mindfully slow my movements. He exits out of me to kiss me all the way down to my clit. He stands back up. I think changing positions over this desk of all pieces of furniture is much needed. I roll over to put myself in a bent position.

“Bucky, I know we said soft and sweet, but I don’t want you to hold back in this position,” I give a devious smile and lip bite. He puts his cock inside me. It feels so much bigger bent over like this. He plants both hands on the desk and brings his head close to mine. I feel his length reach so deep.

“Of course angel,” just like that he pops back up. He grabs me by the hips and fucks me the way you should be fucked over a desk. I give him some loud “Oh!”s to give him the green light to really get after it. I claw my nails into the desktop.

“Touch yourself.”

He moves my hand to my clit. I can feel my next orgasm building up and I can tell it’s gonna be a big one. I start to lose my breath.

“You gonna cum for me? I wanna feel it baby. Cum for me.”

“Uh huh I’m gonna cum for you,” I’m nearly breathless. He shortens and quickens his strokes so he’s deep inside me. My hand finally gets a break. My orgasm releases all throughout my body. It felt like a never ending wave of ecstasy. The waves flow perfectly with his beat.

“Damn, angel, I can feel you still cumming on this cock. I’m well on my way.”

“Please give it to me!” I whine. I’m still going. He yells as he releases himself inside of me. He stops moving just to press into me deeper for a second. He lets out his last grunt. He twirls me around to kiss me. It was as smooth as rose petals and as sweet as chocolate.

“I should probably take a shower,” he laughs.

He’s sweatier than when he first came in that’s for sure.

“I’ll join you.”

“I’d love nothing more.”

[dwailol]

My Favorite Pose

ComPOUND Round 3 [Bucky x Fem Reader]

Minors DNI 🔞

Summary: First morning of your week alone in the compound with Bucky. He adds himself to your morning routine. ;) Established relationship. If you’ve been following the plot PLEASE STOP but your powers and vaguely why you stayed behind are revealed.

Warnings ⚠️: smut af, bondage, a lil rough but not too much, oral (m and f), praise kink, p in v, unprotected

WC: 1.7k??

It’s 5:30 AM and there are little to no off days even for low key weeks like this. I get up and walk to get the specially designed breakfast that F.R.I.D.A.Y. planned for me. If there is one thing I miss about my past life it was a big flavorful breakfast… well and my family not being the reason the rest of the Avengers are trying to save a population of innocent people.

Surprise! I’ve got daddy issues. That’s my whole conflict of interest that kept me from the mission. I can’t do it. I told them not to tell me who did it if they are gone by the end of it. No matter how much I’ve been burned by them I’ll still hesitate.

I take my last bite and walk to the training center. I try to quiet my mind with some yoga before I get into the intense workouts. As I move into downward dog, I feel Bucky’s two hands pull my ass to his crotch. He gives it a light squeeze that still hurts because of the marks he left on it last night.

“Downward Dog - my favorite pose. What are you doing up so early Angel?”

“You know that pet name can only stretch so far,” I stand up. He throws his hands up with a cocky grin.

“Sorry, it’s just so fitting. I haven’t seen them in a while. It’s kind of hot when you pop them out. You should give me a quick show,” he says with that grin somehow getting smugger. The lack of sleep I got last night really motivated me to remind him what got me here in the first place.

“Careful what you wish for.”

In less than a second I sprout my wings then clap them hard in front of me which sends him flying across the room. I retract them back in an instant. He gets up laughing and clapping.

“Woo! That is what I’m talking about angel! I would ask to see the other stuff but we don’t want to set the building on fire do we?”

I can’t control myself when my other powers ignite - literally ignite. While he playfully annoys me, I don’t think I could ever release that hell fire. My powers are not “biblical” but they sure are other worldly.

“I need to get back to it. There’s food in the fridge. Just don’t touch my meal prep,” I hate that sentence just left my mouth.

“I don’t want your meal prep,” he walks behind me with our bodies facing the mirrors and his hands snaking up and down my body. “I want you. If you wanna get some training in I can show you somethings,” he says into my ear while tucking my hair back. So unfair.

“I don’t have-“

“You see this?”, he picks up my yoga strap. Out of nowhere he runs in front of me to kick the back of my legs. We both fall to the floor. He has me pinned down and starts tying the strap around my wrists.

“This is called a constrictor knot. In the event you have a disobedient girl giving you attitude, this knot comes in real handy,” he pushes his hand up my shirt to grab my breast. He moves it back down into my leggings and starts rubbing.

“Fuck. I could do whatever I want to do to you right now. You’re so wet. I cannot wait to get my cock inside you.”

I feel his fingers slip in and out. I let out a whimper. The sounds of my wet cunt make him growl. With a loud grunt he rips my leggings off. His fingers are back inside me and moving with fury. His eyes are hungry and he plants his head between my thighs with force.

As his tongue moves around my clit, I let out some “Ah! Ah! AH!”s. I start thrashing my body from the pleasure. He takes his vibranium arm to hold my hips down making me immobile.

“Whatever I want to do to you. Don’t make me repeat myself again. Now what do we say?”

“Yes sir.”

“Good girl.”

He sits up to free himself from his shorts. I am towered over with his cock in my face.

“Get to work doll. Let’s practice some breathing exercises for your training today.”

He puts his cock in my mouth and I start to move my head up and down. His length hits the back of my throat and I cough choking on it.

“Such a good girl for me trying so hard. Now you’re getting that pussy filled.”

He pulls on the strap to lift me up for a sloppy kiss with my taste still on his tongue. He drops me to the floor again to pin me under him. In no time his cock is thrusting into me with a speed so fast it shakes my body back and forth.

“I’m really making you mine this week. I’m gonna fuck you in every room I can. Get ready to drop whatever you’re doing for me whenever I want.”

I need this honestly. Losing my body to him feels more comfortable than I ever thought it would. My helplessness to his pounding excites me with both safety knowing he’s the one doing it and anticipation for what he might pull next.

He pulls the strap up so that I mesh into a seated position with him. He pumps into me with an unmatched passionate kiss. His free hand runs through my hair and gives it a pull in the back. He releases a heavy breath and moan. I’m squealing as he hits my g spot and my clit rubs against his body.

“Fuck Bucky! You’re killing me!”

“Good thing we know you’ll go to heaven then.”

He turns me onto my stomach so that I’m facing the mirrors. I arch up my ass anticipating his next move. I grip onto the strap preparing to take him. He kneels behind me and picks my head up.

“Look at you catching on. Now watch yourself get fucked.”

He slams his cock back inside me and thrusts with power. My high pitched screams are music to his ears. He grabs my ass and slaps it back and forth a few times.

“I thought I was being your good girl?”, I tease.

“Don’t act like you don’t get pleasure from my punishments. You might be my good girl right now but doesn’t mean I won’t give you a reminder of what’s in store for bad girls.”

“Not fair,” I laugh. Wrong choice.

He flips me over swiftly. He pulls tight on the strap to put the end in front of my face. His grip tenses around it.

“You remember this? I decide what’s fair and what’s not. You’re all tied up Angel. You take what you get and believe me you’re gonna get it.”

He throws my arms down then smacks the side of my ass with his vibranium hand. There is pleasure in his punishments. His movements are the hardest and fastest I’ve felt from him since our first time.

“I’m getting close to giving you my next load. I’ve loved filling you up with all my cum and watching it drip out you. Shows you’re all mine. No one else gets this pussy but me.”

My body tingles at his words. I give him an affirming mhm. He grabs my face.

“I wanna hear you say it ‘Bucky this pussy is yours’ if you want this load. Sing me that beautiful song Angel and it’s all yours.”

“Bucky…,” he hits the spot again which throws me off track.

“Bucky this…,” he cues for the rest of what he wants to hear. He lifts my hips up and my eyes roll to the back of my head. I scrunch my face then open my eyes wide as I feel my own cum.

“It’s yours! It’s yours! I promise it’s all yours!”

Mmmmh! I feel his huge burst of cum in me. He pulls out and it was definitely the biggest load of all the rounds so far. My hands are set free with some mild brush burns. He grabs my hands and gives them each light kisses.

“I’ll be more careful next time bunny. You just get me too hot,” he groans. I get a kiss loaded with tongue.

What a wonderful first morning with him back!

[dwailol]

Posting Round 3 of the ComPOUND soonish for all my late night mature audiences (18+). If you’ve read for plot PLEASE STOP. However, this next part has some more insight to your story and powers… it’s also got bondage. ANYWAYS have a goodnight and stay sexy. ❤️‍🔥

P.S. my asks are open if there’s anything you’d like for me to ~incorporate~

Round 1: Great Toss - https://www.tumblr.com/dwailol/718534224599302145/great-toss

Round 2: Want some water? - https://www.tumblr.com/dwailol/719144329051045888/want-some-water

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Want some water?

ComPOUND Round 2 (Do you have a better name? Too bad this is the name)

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 🔞

Warnings⚠️: it’s definitely smut, oral (m receiving), p in v, creampie, praise kink, a liiittle rough but not too much

Summary: You’ve got the compound alone with Bucky for a few days.❤️‍🔥 Fem reader x Bucky. Established relationship/fwb. The 400 extra words in this one are just 400 extra words of filth.

WC: 1.7k

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“Want some water before the next round?” he asks raising his eyebrows suggestively. That first one was just a taste of what he has in store for the next few days. He is about to have fun with the fact that the compound is empty besides the two of us.

“Sure thing,” I reply. Somehow I’m thirsty from all his work.

He walks towards the kitchenette while stretching a bit. His back muscles were sculpted and I want to feel them up and down. I want to feel him with my hands and mouth. I unknowingly bite my lip still staring as he’s pouring a glass. He looks up and smirks.

“Caught ya peeking,” he says. I quickly turn away and blush.

“You might have,” deciding to own my peek. I hear his foot steps coming my way. I get under a throw blanket to cover up. He walks up with the water and a bottle of wine but no glasses.

He sets everything down and moves in close, “It’s ok. You’ll catch me peeking plenty of times. Mind if I join you under there?” He swings my legs over his lap and pulls me in closer. I feel his cock hardening under my legs and then a throb - mine and his. He pulls out the cork and sees it’s half empty. I know there is no way we can finish that.

“I didn’t see much else over there, but we can just finish this off right?”

“Thor brought that here and two sips will have you well off. Proceed with caution,” I warn. Having a whole glass knocked me on my ass one night. He glances over the bottle and takes a sip. He looks up at me with a face of subtle surprise then sets the bottle back on the table. I grab the water.

“Smart idea. You weren’t joking about that. I feel a little something and the super soldier thing makes getting a mild buzz hard. Proceeding with caution. Thank you for the warning ma’am.”

Just as I’m about to take my first sip of water he steals the glass out my hand and takes a drink for himself.

“Rude.”

He laughs mockingly then lightly pulls me by my chin to his face to gaze me in my eyes. His hand rests on the side of my face and his thumb glides over my bottom lip pulling it slightly down in the middle before returning to the corner. He brings the glass to my mouth and gives me a sip. He is already completely hard again and I am ready to melt around him.

“Here you go angel. Sorry, you know how I love to ruffle your pretty white feathers,” he moves his hand to trace down my spine, “Besides I always give you what you want in the end don’t I? So tell me, what do you want right now?”

He discards the water and places both his arms around me. I lean in with a soft, supple kiss that’s met with passion. I lightly glaze my tongue barely past his lips and pull away quick before he goes in for more.

“Bedroom.”

He picks me up off the couch and I wrap my arms around his neck to stable myself. I let out the smallest gasp of surprise.

“If it means I get to hear my angel sing again, it’d be my pleasure.”

We begin to heavily make out. Lip bites and quick hints of tongue drive me wild. As he carries me to my room, he makes several stops to push me against the wall and grab onto my ass tighter. We finally make it in and he throws me onto my bed with a sexy amount of force. I want to make his efforts matched. I sit up quickly.

“Here wait.”

Before he can get to my bed I hop off and walk to him. We kiss and then I move my next one to his jaw, then his neck, his chest, his abs, at his waistline. I’m on my knees for him. I hold onto his shaft as I bring my lips around the tip. I look up at him and swirl my tongue around it without breaking eye contact. As he moans, I bring his cock further into my mouth and give him a stroke on my way back. I start in that same motion with added tricks then pick up speed. He pushes my head away.

“Stop that or you’re gonna make me cum,” he lifts me back up then leans into my ear, “and you know where I like to put that.”

I’m thrown back on the bed. I feel my pussy opening up and ready to take him.

“I like how good you’re being for me now angel. You know when you teased me with your tongue earlier I decided that you were gonna get it once I threw you on this bed. You going to be my good girl for the rest of the night?”

He starts slowly sliding into me and I shutter.

“Yes..”

“Yes what?”

“Yes sir. I’ll be your good girl for the rest of the night.”

“That’s what I like to hear.”

He pushes the rest of his cock into my soaking wet pussy still lubed up from the last time he spilled into me. I burst out a loud “Oh!” It gets him going.

“How I love to hear my angel sing.”

I wrap my legs around him once he hits a pace that I like. I claw into his back with a drawn out moan. He grunts with the pleasure of knowing he’s responsible for all the euphoric sounds I release.

He breaks free of my legs. Dragging my body to the very edge of the bed, he stands and brings my hips up to take his cock. He thrusts slower but hard and deep. I yell to the beat of him fucking me.

He pulls me up and carries me off with his cock still thrusting into me. He cradles the back of my head before pushing me up against the wall. Our lips are locked as he penetrates my walls. He’s hitting my g spot so fucking perfect. He knows it too when I let out a strained whimper of pleasure.

“Looks like I found the right spot that my pussy loves so much. Touch yourself while I’m fucking you. I want to feel you clench cumming around my cock.”

“Yes sir,” I do as he says.

“Good girl.”

I feel it building up. I hold my breath until I feel that huge rush of blood. Oh god was it so much better at this angle.

“Oh god,” I breathlessly say.

“You talking to god angel?”

He bites at my earlobe and lets out a heavy breath against my ear. It felt like sexual ecstasy. He walks back over to the bed and sets me down.

“Turn over.”

Just as I start to, he flips me over on my stomach so fast I hardly saw his hands coming. The smack on my ass gets a scream out me. I am nearly overstimulated but I know he is expecting more from me. He pulls me up from the back so our bodies are touching. He starts rubbing his flesh hand around my clit, while his vibranium hand embraced me from behind with his fingers holding my neck.

“I get impatient. You know that.”

He drops me back down to the bed. Thank god I have the plushest bed spread or that could have knocked the wind out me. His hand stays on my clit and then I feel him spit onto my now arched cunt. He gets back up straight and I feel his cock start pounding into me. That hand working mercilessly. I’m squealing at the load he was filling me with. I hope he cums in me soon.

“I feel you getting wetter and wetter. You’re close. Are you close baby?”

“Yes sir.”

“You want me to let you cum?”

“I wanna.” He starts rubbing faster but then stops.

“You better ask fucking nicely then.”

“Please! Please! Please let me cum!” He starts giving me what I want. His pace quickens and his hand shakes me to my core. I feel it happening.

“I’m cumming! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” I yell. As I cum around his cock again I steadily moan. He doesn’t drop pace. I’m about to get the load I’ve wanted so bad.

“All that singing is about to make me cum in you. You want me to cum in you again? You want me to fill you up again nice and deep?”

“Yes please,” I beg. He takes a beat and slaps my ass. That one was gonna leave a hand mark.

“Listen to you talking so nice.”

He’s right back to his previous pace. He gets faster! I’m fucking screaming. I want him so bad.

“You’re getting this full load!” He hits one definitive cumming stroke and coats my insides. He does some victory lap strokes still riding the high of getting to cum inside of me.

Once he pulls out I feel it drip down my pussy then my leg. I start rubbing back at my clit again so turned on by the feeling. He flips me onto my back again.

“Allow me.”

He cups my pussy so his palm is on my clit and his two fingers are inside of me. He starts pumping his hand at a steadily increasing speed.

“My good girl took it all so well. But I want to make sure it all stays in there soaking up your walls. Will that make you happy?”

“Uh huh,” I repeat over and over to the quickening beat he penetrates into me.

“Uh huh.”

“Uh huh!”

“UH HUH!”

He is right about everything. My next orgasm flowers and I pulse around his fingers. We both get what we want. He gives a satisfied “mmm” sound.

The first of the many nights the compound would only have he and I inside winds down. We lay beside each other face-to-face. He lightly glides his vibranium hand up and down my curves. It sends shivers down my spine.

We begin to pass out. As I look up towards my alarm clock I see that I’ve got four hours before it goes off. Fuck.

[dwailol]

Great Toss

First post ❤️‍🔥 👅

Summary: Fem reader x Bucky Barnes. Established relationship. You get a surprise visit for the night you thought you were spending alone.

Minors DO NOT INTERACT

Warnings ⚠️: smut, oral (female receiving), unprotected p in v, creampie

Word Count: 1.3k

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The compound was empty. The lights were down low. I was enjoying my night alone or so I thought. As I was casually dancing around the living room with full control of the music, I all of a sudden felt a presence behind me.

No one was supposed to be back for days. I grab a metal decoration off the side table and hurl it into the dark corner of the room. I hear the sound of metal on metal catching. Out of the dark steps Bucky Barnes. Fuck.

“Great toss,” he says dropping it on the floor and walking towards my frozen body. He caresses my face with his vibranium hand and tucks my hair behind my ear. He leans in close and with a deep hushed voice whispers, “Did they leave you all alone in here?”

Just as I catch my breath, I lose it again at the feeling of his other hand resting on my hip. We are eye to eye. This wouldn’t be the first time he’s gotten me into a rush like this.

“What are you doing here? Everyone left today for—“ I try to explain.

He cuts me off. “Oh no, I knew that they’d be gone and that you had some sort of a ‘conflict of interest’ which makes you the heroic house sitter! For a few days right? I just wanted to get under your skin a bit with that entrance. Did it work?” He gives a smug look. It worked.

He sits down on the arm of the couch behind him and slides his metal hand down to my other hip. Blood rushes where he had his hands that move lower and lower. It had been a while since he had shown his face. That’s what I’ve been coming to learn about the hero life style—that people show up and leave and show up again when you aren’t expecting.

“You could have texted before scaring me like that,” I say.

“Well I just missed you so much doll,” he sweeps my body onto the couch with ease as he pins me under him, “I especially missed seeing those eyes get wide like that.” I feel his hand slip under my shirt. “I missed a lot of things about you.”

I think back to the first time I saw those intense eyes of his staring at me up and down. All with his eyes he told me that he would have me and that he would have me in anyway he wanted. He did. He was about to again.

“Did my good girl miss me?” he asks now squeezing at my breasts and kissing from my collar to my jaw. I take a deep breath. “I missed a lot about you too,” I respond as cool as I can.

“Show me.”

Just like that our faces smash together. Coming up for air was not a priority. He slides his hand under my back to push me as close to his body as possible. His vibranium hand clutches my thigh. There was only so close our bodies could get with all our clothes on. I pause and catch my breath saying, “We need to take these off.”

He kisses me before saying, “You’re full of great ideas bunny!” He sits up and pulls me up close to his face. “You first,” he orders. He takes off my top and stares as he glides his hand over what was his.

“No bra? Making my job easier,” he kisses all up and down me while untying the string of my lounge shorts. “You wearing anything under these?” The answer was also no and I was ready to not be wearing those shorts too.

He pushes me back down and starts peeling away his clothes down to his boxers. He finally slides my shorts off. You could see the shine from how wet I was. He towers over me and starts to run his flesh fingers along the most inner part of my thighs then lightly over my clit. He starts rubbing faster and harder. I let out a gasp.

He grabs my face with his other hand. He locks eyes with me. “I missed my pussy,” he says, inserting a finger and moving it up and down and in and out. I let out a loud moan. We both loved that I was about to be as loud as I wanted.

“Good girl. Whose pussy is this?” He inserts another finger and starts to go faster. I let out a scream and I’m already close. I hadn’t answered yet.

“You can’t cum until you tell me whose pussy is this,” as he holds my arms above my head.

“It’s yours!”

“It’s whose?!”

“It’s Bucky’s!” I cry out. I’m finally allowed to cum. I sigh out the air I’d been holding in.

“My beautiful girl,” he leans down close to my face again. “So beautiful when you’re cumming for me.” My arms are still held down and I can feel him sliding his boxers off. I can feel his precum now rubbing against my entry. I press my hips forward but he moves back to look into my eyes. The suspense was killing me.

“And you’re so so beautiful taking my cock,” and then he slides right in. He starts his first strokes. I moan and feel his girth testing my limits. Thank god he gets me so wet. Having a big dick is one thing but he knows how to use it too. I let him know just how much I’m loving it, “Fuck. Bucky I love feeling you inside me!” His beat is steady.

“That’s music to my ears Angel. Wrap your legs around me.” As I do he sits up while still inside me. I’m in the position to ride him but he never makes me do any work. He grabs my hair and pulls me in for a messy kiss. Bringing my head so that my ear is on his mouth when he says, “Now I wanna hear you sing.”

Just like that he picks up the beat hard and fast. I shriek so loudly it bounced off the walls. He pushes me back so he can see my face while he’s fucking me. I bite down on my lip. He goes harder. “I said I wanna hear you sing!” He pulls me in again so I’m yelling right in his ear to the beat of his thrusts. He smacks my ass, “Good girl!”

He rolls me back onto my back and hinges my hips up while looking over me. He starts rubbing my clit. My breath falls heavy again. “I think I’m gonna cum!”

His beat steadies as he demands, “Not until I say so. When you’re cumming I want to be cumming inside you. Do you want that Angel?” I whimper out an mhm. He picks up the pace, “Sing it for me!” Leaving me screaming “Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! YES!” I hear him grunting which means he’s close too. He begins rubbing away and my pussy is absolutely throbbing waiting for the release.

“You can cum in 5,” he’s moaning.

4. I can see his neck tensing ready to spill into me.

3. He bends over me without his hand leaving my clit. Still caging me in with his other arm.

2. God I am so fucking close. “Please please please!” I beg.

“1,” he grunts out thrusting me through and multiplying my orgasm. He falls onto me with his cock still inside to fuck all his cum deep inside me, making sure none of it spills out. “I love cumming in you.” He kisses the side of my face and onto my lips again.

He gets up and lets a deep breath out. “Want some water before the next round?”

Fuck.