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Get You Knocked Up

Day 4 Kinktober prompt: Breeding Kink

Rating: Explicit (18+ only)

Pairing: 40’s!Bucky Barnes x 40’s!twink!Steve Rogers

Warnings: Breeding kink (NO mpreg—Steve cannot get pregnant in this, it is strictly a fantasy), daddy kink (NOT dd/lb), anal sex, creampie, light feminization

Words: 977

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“Stevie, sweetie, what are you doing?”

Bucky comes home from work to find Steve standing in front of the mirror in their bedroom wearing nothing but his boxers. His hand gracefully skating up and down his concave tummy, then pushing it out into a convex little bulge with a wistful look in his eyes.

“Buck! Hi!” He hurriedly grabs for his shirt. “I didn’t expect you home until after dinner.”

Bucky smiles at him with a lopsided grin. “They let me go early today, because they asked me to pull a double tomorrow. I coulda stayed, got some extra hours, but thought it’d be nice to eat dinner together.”

He pulls Steve close for a kiss, then watches in amusement as Steve tries to button his shirt with shaking fingers. “What were you doing, sweetheart?”

Steve flushes crimson, his cheeks so warm he’s worried Bucky can feel the heat in the space between their bodies. “Nothing. It was… ahmm… nothing.” He changes the subject quickly, “I fried some chicken, come eat dinner.”

———

Later that night, Steve climbs into bed and tucks himself under Bucky’s arm. “Put the book away, Buck. I need you.”

With a salacious grin, Bucky discards his book on the nightstand, and rolls over to capture Steve’s lean body beneath him. “You need me, Stevie? What do you need me to do?”

“Need you inside me” Steve whines, grinding himself against Bucky while their cocks harden against each other.

Bucky dips his head down to nibble Steve's ear. He whispers, “That’s not all you need though, is it?”

Steve gives a soft moan into Bucky’s shoulder.

“I think,” Bucky purrs, running his hand over the flat plane of Steve’s stomach, “what you really want is for daddy to put a baby in this belly.”

The sound that comes from Steve is feral and unearthly; part moan, part sob, and part Bucky’s name.

“Yeah,” Bucky hums. “That’s what you really want, isn’t it?”

Steve—who had spent the better part of today in front of the mirror in various states of undress, pretending his hollow little belly was swollen with child—nods furiously. “Please. Need it so bad, daddy.”

Bucky is already reaching into his nightstand for the tube of lube. “Fuck, sweetheart. So fucking desperate for daddy’s cock.”

A greedy hand snakes between their bodies, then Steve’s tilting his hips up, and lining Bucky’s cock up with his hole.

“Hang on,” Bucky chides, “let me get you ready first, sweetheart.”

“Already did.”

“Are you-” Bucky’s cut off when Steve uses his legs to bring their bodies together, burying Bucky's thick cock in his hole in one smooth motion.

They both groan loud enough for their neighbors to turn their radio up to cover the noise.

“Holy hell,” Bucky groans dazedly.

“Already did it,” Steve repeats.

“Yeah,” Bucky chokes out, “I noticed.”

“Wanted to be wet for you,” Steve explains.

“Fuck, sweetie, you are.” He gives a few experimental thrusts, and groans appreciatively, “So tight, and wet for daddy.”

This time it’s Steve that’s struck dumb. All he can do is warble out a cry, and dig his nails into Bucky’s bare back, as the bigger man starts fucking him.

Steve clings to Bucky’s shoulders, pushed steadily up the bed with the force of Bucky’s thrusts. His head thunks against the headboard, and Steve pushes at Bucky’s shoulder until he flips them both so Steve can ride his cock.

“Fuck. Just look at you sweetheart,” Bucky groans, holding Steve’s hips hard enough that there’s sure to be bruises in the morning. “Gonna look so pretty, all swollen with my baby inside of you. Daddy’s gonna fill this sweet little pussy up with come, and I’ma keep it full until I knock you up.”

Steve’s back undulates gracefully as he works himself over Bucky’s dick, panting, “Please daddy,” over and over again.

Bucky’s hands slide up Steve’s long torso to tweak his nipples. “These little tits are gonna get so big and heavy.” He pulls Steve down so he can tease his nipples, rolling the tender buds gently between his teeth, sucking at them so they’re stiff and sensitive, until Steve lets out a weak sob.

“Ready to come, sweetheart? Need to come on daddy’s cock?”

Steve whines weakly, “Please.”

Bucky flips them both so Steve is under him again, and hooks Steve’s long legs over his arms, folding his skinny frame in half. Steve’s hand slips between their bodies until he can wrap his fingers around his dick. He starts jacking his shaft fast and hard.

“‘M gonna come,” Steve moans.

“Then come for me,” Bucky whispers against Steve’s sweaty temple. “Let me feel that tight little pussy milking my cock.”

As he comes, Steve’s body pulls taut like a bowstring. Too rapturous for any coherent thoughts, all he feels is the weight of Bucky’s body over him, inside of him, and the fire that roils through him as hot come splashes over his chest and chin.

As his cock jerks out the last of his orgasm, he’s dimly aware of chanting, pleasepleaseplease and come inside me.

Bucky pushes in deep, and comes with a grunted curse. He spills his seed with abandon, but retains enough awareness to keep Steve’s hips tilted up so as not to lose so much as a dribble when he gingerly pulls out of Steve’s sloppy hole.

He pushes their pillows under Steve’s back so he can comfortably keep his ass in the air. Steve’s fingers continually stray to his hole, capturing any of Bucky’s come that may have escaped, and dipping in occasionally, as if to gauge how full he is.

Still caught on the edge of his fantasy Steve asks softly, dreamily, “Do you think this will work?”

Bucky smiles indulgently, “I don’t know, sweetie. We’ll just have to keep at it until we get you knocked up.”

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OMG the anticipation 😍

Kinktober day 1

Choosing toys 215 Words

Peter sat on his bed, blushing as he stared at the screen on his lap. He and Bucky had discussed trying out toys both of them could enjoy, so maybe Peter got a little over-excited when ordering some things both of them to enjoy, but can you blame him? He just wanted Bucky to try some of the cool things today had to offer. 

Like Cock rings with a vibrator attached, cute collars with leashes, pup hoods, cute lingerie, double-sided dildos, and so many cute things he knew he wanted to try with Bucky. (Bucky himself has even made a list of a few things he thought he would like) 

He hopes Bucky would like at least one thing (specifically the pup hood or the cock ring) But he would be okay with Bucky not enjoying any of them. It would slightly disappoint him, but he didnt need any of them to still enjoy sex with his boyfriend.

The screen in front of him had the digital receipts of what he had just ordered and sent a screenshot of it the Bucky and his messages, and when Bucky saw the message, he immediately send back a quick “Cant wait <3.” 

He chose one-day shipping, so it would be here tomorrow, and he just couldn't wait.

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I love this, love unexpected pregnancy trope alongside I love him please can he become part of our family trope. It’s my jam.

Omega Steve coming out of the ice.

Turns out he is pregnant.

Tony helps set up stuff for him and the new born girl at the tower.

Omega Peter is doing his internship for real as well as sidelining as Spiderman.

But he is drawn to Steve and helps him out as much as possible with the pregnancy and once little Rebecca born moons over the little girl.

It's to the point both omegas are nesting together and caring for the baby. It's just seems like 2nd nature for them to want to look after the baby. But there is also stolen kisses and heaving petting after a while. They keep growing closer.

Then Alpha Bucky is found.

Steve will do whatever it takes to help Bucky, maybe he tells Peter to look after the baby while he gets Bucky out of the country to Wakanda.

Maybe months go by maybe a year when Steve and Bucky show back up. Steve introduces their daughter to Bucky. But also to the little Omega Peter who he has introduced to their nest. Might be a bit before Peter and Bucky warm up together. But 2 years later Peter was pregnant.

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Omg what if she set them up though, like what if she’s friends with Bucky’s great grandniece or something and they got to talking one tipsy night about their single nephews and uncles and how they’re absolutely perfect for each other so May decides she needs a 43rd birthday party and of course she and her friend spend all night meddling and matchmaking

Okay but Imagine when May funds out that Peter is dating Bucky or Steve and she isn't even bothered. Even is expecting it a little.

And when asked why she basicly goes.

" Everyone in this family has married someone from Brooklyn. Seems like it's bound to happen, we love them Brooklyn boys."

And that's..... that.

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My favourite kind of awkward angst!

Okay but what if....

Tony surprise visiting his son Peter.

I'm thinking maybe mob

No one knows Peter is his kid. People think he only has Harley; who is one the in line to take over for him.

Peter is kept out of that part of the family. Sure he knows enough but to help keep him more secret he isn't involved. Tony has Peter set up in a nice studio, a tad too nice than the average college kid but not as fancy enough to draw too much attention. Mindful the Tony owns the building and what money Peter does pay for his rent actually goes into an account that Peter will inherit.

Imagine surprise visit to the apartment early in the morning, sun not even up.

Peter on his king size bed( he had a futon last time Tony visited) fast asleep with two huge men, one on either side of him.

Be damned if it's not FBI agent Steve Rogers and the Winter Soldier himself.

Bucky already had a gun trained on Tony before the door fully closed.

Bucky doesn't know why Tony Stark is at the apartment. He had a key, no breaking in. He knows enough that Peter wasn't sleeping with anyone else. Then he stares into the eyes that look familiar. Well damn.

Awkward of them all rushing to get dressed. Peter is so embarrassed.

Tony is making himself a drink. Trying to process that his son the one away from all this business ended up with these particular two.

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To improve agility, fitness and skill Peter takes up pole dancing and everything that doing filthy dances entails.

He enjoys it so much he starts to make money from it, and he’s good.

Then one day a rich socialite, Natasha, and her friends, find him in his fancy club and Natasha brings him home to share with her husbands.

Steve and Bucky are delighted with their “gift”.

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Let's do Sleepover Saturday!

So send me asks about:

fuck, marry, kill

ask my top 3 of anything

make me choose between two things

send me celebrities for hot or not

would I ship _______ with _______ ? 

headcanons

who you ship me with

tell me stories about you or your day

ask me for advice

ask me questions about things you want to know

literally whatever you want!

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Prompt-

Sam is living streaming Bucky getting his hair cut. "Its for the fans!"

Enter Peter running in screaming in horror about him cutting his beautiful hair.

Bucky chasing Peter out of the shop. Beggin him not to be mad.

And thats how the team and the world find out that Bucky is dating Peter. And Bucky is totally whipped.

A notification on his phone drove him away from his thoughts, Sam was doing a livestream on the avenger's account. The title itself was intriguing enough to watch. "Cutting James' hair"

James was sitting in a chair, a towel around his shoulders, his hair parted down the middle. Sam was next to him on the bathroom counter, putting down hair grooming supplies. They were both occasionally answering questions from the livechat. 

"Why are you cutting your hair? From SpaceSkylar," James looked thoughtful for a bit before answering. "Well, it does get really annoying, ever try fighting crime with hair all over your hair? Not fun"

Beside him, Sam snorted. He moved around so he was behind James, quickly grabbing cutting scissors to begin. "You ready?" 

"As I'll ever be." With that confirmation, Sam cut off the firdt piece of hair, making sure to keep on some extra length, he decided to do just above the ear. He handed the piece of hair to James before continuing.

"The fuck am i supposed to do with this?" He questioned, showing it to the camera without jostling his head around too much. Sam let out a good-natured snort while he let the next pieces of hair fall to the ground.  "I don't know, keep it? It's a momento" 

If he focused hard enough he could hear soft music from the livestream background. Maybe… Autoheart? It sure sounded like it. In that same moment, James sneezed. Thankfully, Sam wasn't in the middle of cutting something.

"You good?" He asked before he continued. 

"I'm good." He said, but before Sam could truly start fixing up the cut with shearing scissors and a shaver, some else came into frame. 

The new person had curly brown hair, he was carrying a backpack, and was about to say something until he saw the state of the bathroom. "... You're sleeping in the doghouse." 

James' eyes seemed to widen impossibly, his hands coming up palm to palm in a prayer motion. "Darling, love of my life, fire in my loins ("ew" ''shut up Sam"), the most important person in my life, please forgive me, I can't sleep on that goddamned couch. I'm gonna get chronic back pain."

The new person crossed their arms, a closed off faux angry expression on their face. "No! Your hair" if there was a way a person could verbally say the sad face emoticon, this would have been it. This person didn't seem to actually be much upset, and Sam was smirking, so it was likely normal.

James seemed to completely deflate, before turning back to face the camera. "Well, you've heard it here folks, I've officially been dumped on live." It was meant to be perceived as a joke, and several of the viewers were making jokes. 

The person who, until now was facing the two boys, in turn being on his side to the camera, turned around. Tony immediately recognized the face of his protege. Peter Parker. And apparently, he was dating the goddamned winter soldier. 

Tony could barely keep his shock in check. Peter and James never mentioned anything to him or the other avengers. So to find out in the middle of a lighthearted livestream was a bit of a surprise. He took a few calming breaths. 

He wasn't angry, no he was glad they both found comfort and safety in each other. He just wasn't expecting it. Peter had been away at college for quite some time, so for them to have been together, James must have constantly traveled to meet him. That level of dedication sent warmth through Tony.

If he was willing to go theough that with no complaints to be with Peter, maybe he was worth keeping around.

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Wow!!

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Steve’s eyes rolled back in his head as he lapped at the thick fingers pressing his lips wide open.

Fingers hooked behind his bottom row of teeth and pulled him forward. ‘Just like that Stevie baby, get ‘em all slicked up,’ Sam growled.

Steve whined and hollowed his cheeks. He looked up at his lover through his eyelashes and Sam’s lips curled into a smirk. Teeth grazed Sam’s fingers and then they brushed the back of Steve’s throat.

‘Baby, you gonna’ suck on my fat cock while I play with your pretty princess hole huh?’ Sam growled.

Steve whined again, humping his hips against nothing. Sam chuckled, pulled his fingers out and shoved Steve onto his back before climbing over him.

‘Open wide baby,’ Sam said and Steve did, spreading his beautiful thighs and opening his jaw as wide as he could.

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Every night you dream that you talk to a genie, when you wake up you can't remember what you wished for. One morning you wake up with a giant crab pincer replacing your right arm. What do you do?

‘Well fuck,’ I huffed rubbing my face, only to startle when I tried to use my pincer.

Now life with a pincer for an arm I spent most of my morning freaking out. How would I change clothes, how would I drive my car, how would I use my favourite sex toy!

My luck being as it was I decided to go back to sleep and ignore the problematic pincer that was once an arm.

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Last night it was Bucky and Peter being cute snuggle bunnies on an L shaped sofa while Steve sat jealous on the other side hiding his feelings.

I only got to the part where he was jealous of Peter and didn’t get around to him being jealous of Bucky or to them stealth attacking and making him join their cuddle.

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So fantasy/steampunk A/B/O AU.

Alpha King Tony, whilst in battle, has his life saved by Alpha Bucky, a commoner but a Sargent none the less.

Bucky shoved the king out of the way of a fierce blade and lost his left arm in the fray. Tony insists that Bucky gets the best medical treatment around and he and his genius omega son set about creating an arm as repayment. Tony however came home to news that after many years his wife is pregnant and he never thought he’d get to see his wonderful daughter.

He decides Bucky deserves more. Bucky at first doesn’t want anything but Tony gets him drunk and gets it out of him.

Turns out that for years Bucky has been in love with his best friend, a noble alpha who was betrothed to Tony’s niece Peggy. Bucky had accepted his fate and had fallen for someone else.

Peter. Tony’s son.

Tony knowing Peter’s soft heart and his fondness for Bucky would have no problem blessing the union, trouble is, Peggy broke off the betrothal by marrying in secret and to make up for his nieces crass actions Tony betrothed Peter to Steve.

Tony is shocked when his wife Pepper and advisor Natasha encourage him to continue with his plan anyway, after all Peter can more than handle two alphas in love.

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Ok😍

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I’m thinking of trying some sort of kinktober or naughty and nice November (or advent at the speed I write these days).

Do you guys think you could send me prompts to at least get me started?

I’m pretty rusty with writing but I’m determined to make a stab at it. If nothing else my creative side would love it!

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so.

i guess fanfiction wasn’t a phase….