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pinkiebieberpie · 3 days ago

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Office activities

Bucky asks you to come to his office. Helping him out, or dinner? Or something with more pleasure and feelings?

Pairing: Congressman!Boyfriend!Bucky Barnes x Girlfriend!Reader

Wordcount: 3.400 Words

Warnings/Tags: Minors DNI, 18+, smut [sir kink, dirty talk, praises, oral (male!rec), deep throating, shoe humping, unprotected p in v, multiple orgasm, creampie, cock warming], slight dom/sub dynamics, established relationship, kisses, petnames [baby doll], fluff, plot what plot,

Authors Note: Shout out to @pinkiebieberpie for the inspiration and motivation, and her moodboard. So, here with go with congressman!Bucky, hope you enjoy. Divider made by me.

Events: Fandom-Free Bingo: Frosty Edition [O4 | Pinned down], Sweetheart Bingo [Row One-Two | Dirty talk], Fandom-Free Bingo: Book Night [B3 | Owned | @fandom-free-bingo]

Masterlist | Bucky Barnes Masterlist

A soft knock interrupts the silence in his office, his eyes immediately moving from the paper for the next campaign to the wooden door of his office. James runs his long, thick fingers through his brown hair, fixing his tie. He places both of his arms on the wooden desk in front of him, shifting in his chair before he focuses on the door once more.

“Come in,” he says loudly, his voice rough, but you can hear the excitement in his tone. With a slight shiver, you open the door slowly, smiling politely when you take a step into his office and close the door behind you again. “Lock it, please.”

You do as he says, pressing your thighs together. James watches you intensely, his ocean blue eyes roaming your body up and down, settling a moment on your ass before he leans back in his chair. You lock the door, turning back to face him. You can feel his eyes burning on your skin, checking every little inch of you out. Only when he leans back and nods do you take another step closer to him.

“Sir, you said you wanted me to come over after work?” You ask, noticing the way his lips twitch upwards when you call him sir. James brings one of his calloused hands to the front of his suit pants, adjusting himself. He nods once more, pushing the chair backward and spreading his legs wider apart.

“Come here, baby doll,” he growls; his eyes darken a few shades. With a few shaky steps, you walk through his office, placing your back on a chair. Bucky immediately places his hands on your waist when you're close enough, pulling you closer to him. “Good girl.”

He leans his head back against the chair, looking up to face you. Even though he's sitting and you're standing in front of him, you feel vulnerable. The dominance radiating off him while he keeps you between his thighs. His intense stare is almost too much to look away from, but you also can't help but keep your eyes locked with his blue orbs.

His thick fingers slide to the zipper of your short, flimsy, dark blue dress, pulling it down slowly. Your dress falls on the ground by itself, leaving you exposed in only your underwear to your boyfriend. His eyes roam over your body, his hands snaking to your front. Capturing your breasts, pushing them together. Bucky growls low in his throat; he takes a deep breath, trying to compose himself. Bucky rolls up his sleeves, revealing the thick muscles of his veiny, hairy arms.

“Should fuck these; would look pretty with my dick between your tits. But right now we have other plans. So, get on your knees like a good girl, baby doll,” he breathes out, smirking when you clench your thighs further together. Bucky’s tongue darts out, licking across his plump lips. You lower yourself to your knees, now having to look up at him. Bucky's hands move along your sides to your shoulders, pushing you further until you're where he wants you. “Bet you're dripping for me, huh?”

You nod your head, pouting when he starts teasing you. When you know one thing about your boyfriend, when he starts teasing, you're in for a very long night with him. Bucky chuckles, his metal hand sliding up your neck, curling your hair around his hand before he pulls your face closer to his crotch.

“How ‘bout you start here? I've been thinking about it for hours,” Bucky asks, though it's not really a question. Whatever you answer is, he will keep you in the very place anyway — except you use your safe word �� but you both know you want him as bad as he wants you. “My cock isn't freeing itself from my pants, baby doll.”

With a whimper, you move your shaking hands upwards to unbutton his pants. Bucky keeps his eyes focused on your fingers. You reach into his blue suit pants, wrapping your fingers around his thick length. Bucky hisses, throwing his head back. His hips bucking upwards, he tightens his grip in your hair, smirking at you.

“Don't make me cum like a teenager, baby doll,” he groans. You smile softly, looking up at him while freeing his cock completely from his pants. Bucky raises an eyebrow, tilting his head slightly. His voice lowers, sending another shiver down your spine. “What's so funny, huh?”

“Sir,” you whimper, getting pushed closer to his throbbing cock. Without another word, you kiss the tip of his dick, letting your tongue swirl around it. Bucky's pre-cum is dripping down on your tongue, rolling down your throat , and you hum happily at the salty, musky taste of your boyfriend.

You part your lips slightly, taking his tip in your mouth before sucking softly. You can feel Bucky's fingers scratching along your head, his other hand gripping the armrest of the chair. With a quiet pop you let his dick free from your mouth, using your tongue to lick a strap up from the base, along his vein, to his leaking tip.

Bucky urges your mouth on his cock, thrusting his hips upwards. His cock brushing along your cheek, smearing his pre-cum over your skin. You chuckle softly, earning a harsh tug on your hair. You immediately sit back on your heels, looking up at Bucky when he gets off his chair, his hand never losing his grip around your hair. “Think you can tease me, baby doll?”

“S-Sorry, sir.”

“You're not, and that’s good. So, I can show you who's in control,” he chuckles darkly. He wraps his free hand around his cock, stroking himself a few times before he slaps his cock against your lips. “Open up for me.”

You do as he says, parting your lips. Bucky pulls your head back further, sliding his cock along your tongue until he hits the back of your throat, causing you to gag around him. His free hand strokes along your cheek, wiping away a few tears that started to roll down your soft skin, his ocean blue eyes holding still the dominance but also a softness he's only showing toward you.

“Good girl, now, relax and breathe through your nose,” Bucky commands softly, pulling his hips back before he snaps it forward again. You gag once more, and Bucky groans, pushing his cock even further down your throat. Your nose pressed against his shirt-covered stomach. He moans low in his throat, throwing his head back when he feels your throat tightening around him with every gag. He slowly pulls back, letting you take a deep breath while you look up at him with teary eyes.

“Too much, baby doll?” He asks, his voice holding a hint of concern. His knuckles brushing over your cheekbone. You shake your head, opening your mouth again for him to thrust his cock back down your throat, but Bucky keeps your head to lock his eyes with yours. “I need your words.”

“N-No, sir, not too much,” you whisper, your voice hoarse. Bucky nods, smiling softly. He leans down, pressing his lips softly to your forehead. The soft gesture is the complete opposite from the way he pushes his cock back down your throat once he stands straight again.

Saliva is dripping down your chin when Bucky starts setting a faster pace. His cock is coated in your drool as well, while the squelching noise of his wet cock thrusting into your mouth and your gags fill the room. Your fingers dig into his still suit-pants covered legs, grounding you, while your boyfriend uses your mouth to his liking. His groans get louder, his breath heavier, and you can feel his thick length twitching in your mouth.

“Fuck, such a filthy little mouth you have, baby doll,” he mutters under his breath, tugging at your hair. The cool metal of his fingers on your head soothes the sting of his harsh grip. Bucky's hips stutter; he pushes into you completely, making you gag once more. As much as you try to breathe through your nose, he’s just too thick and hits all the right spots to make you gag around him anyway. “Wanna have my cum? Fuck, gonna cum down your throat, so you better swallow.”

You nod, looking up at him. Bucky groans, seeing the fucked-out look on your face. You look just so pretty on your knees for him with his cock down your throat and your nose pressing against his stomach. He gives you another shallow thrust before his right hand curls around your chin and his warm cum fills your mouth, flowing down your throat.

Bucky's breath hitches, his hand keeping you in place until you swallow all of his cum. Then, he lets go of you softly, looking at you to check if he went too far. But when you whimper and bring one of your hands to your cunt, he growls. Bucky pushes his feet between your thighs, nudging your knees for you to spread them further.

“Hands up, baby doll,” he mumbles. Bucky lets go of your hair, stroking your head a few times before holding his hand out for you to place yours in his. You shake your head, pouting. “Not gonna repeat myself.”

With a grumble, you lift your arms. Bucky grasps them and holds them up while he brings the tip of his shoe to nudge against your panties covered cunt. He grins when you immediately hump against his shoe, moaning when the tip presses against your sensitive bundle of nerves.

“Good girl, take what ya need,” Bucky says, keeping your hands still above your head. With his other hand, he unties his tie. He wraps the thin fabric around your wrists, fixing it with a beautiful bow. “Look at you, being my present today, huh?”

You hum, trying to find the perfect rhythm and place for his shoe to rub against you to add the perfect pressure. Bucky moves his foot a bit, helping you out, hitting a particularly sensitive spot when he nudges on an angel against your clit you haven’t tried before. A high-pitched whine falls from your lips, your hips bucking against his foot.

Your panties are soaked, smearing all your arousal over his black leather shoes and causing them to shine even more. Bucky helps you with the movements of his foot, turning you into a whimpering mess. He doesn't even have to use his fingers on you and still knows how to press the right buttons to make you cum.

The coil in your stomach tightens; your threats against him become sloppier the closer you are to your orgasm. Your cunt clenches around notching, your fingers digging almost painfully into Bucky’s thighs, while he keeps your hands in his. His fingers curl around your chin, tilting your head back.

“Look at me when you cum, baby doll,” he growls, smirking. Bucky’s metal thumb runs over your lips, parting them slowly. He pushes the cool digit into your mouth, watching you suck his thumb. A low rumble leaves his chest, his shoe pressing against your sensitive clit, causing you to whine around his thumb. “Cum, let go for me. Make a mess all over my shoe, such a sweet girl for me, so naughty while looking so fuckin’ innocent.”

Your cunt clenches around nothing, the coil snaps, and you let yourself fall against his leg while keeping your eyes locked with his. Bucky smiles, admiring the soft pout, the narrow of your fluttering eyes when you come all over him. You whimper; the tip of his shoe keeps nudging against you, and when you try to move away, Bucky holds you in place with your arms on his hand.

“Good girl, such a good girl, but what do you say?” He asks, pressing against your clit.

“T-Thank you, sir,” you mumble. You look up at him, his blue eyes soft and tender while a satisfied smile forms on his plump lips. Bucky removes his foot from between your legs, lowering himself to pick you up, turning you around.

Your back is pressed against his firm chest, the fabric of his shirt rubbing along your sensitive skin when Bucky pushes you over his desk. The papers underneath are forgotten when he lets his eyes roam over your body. His metal fingers slide from your neck along your back to your ass, giving it a soft squeeze.

“Buck—” A firm slap with his cool hand against your wet pussy makes you yelp, and you immediately correct your mistake. “S-Sir, wanna look at you.”

“You wanna look at me when I ruin your sweet cunt?” He asks, his voice growing lower. Bucky places both of his hands on your waist, manhandling you. Within a second you're lying on your back, your legs dangling off the table, spread wide for Bucky to stand between them. You nod your head, spreading your legs further, before wrapping them around his waist to pull him closer.

Bucky chuckles, landing another harsh slap with his metal hand on your cunt. You try to wiggle away from him, earning another slap against your folds. You whimper, pouting at your boyfriend, who has way too much fun spanking your pussy with his metal hand.

“What is it, pouty baby now?” Bucky quirks a brow, leaning forward to press his lips on yours. You hum, letting your tongue slide over his lips, but it only earns you another slap to your cunt. The sting of his harsh slaps is being soothed by the coolness of the metal when he runs it up and down your red, swollen folds. “Patience, baby doll.”

“Wanna— need your cock, sir,” you whine, wiggling your hips once more. Bucky sighs, slapping his hand down on your wet cunt once more. He growls dangerously low in his throat, warning you to be more patient, or he will deliver you a real spanking. “Ow, Sir, please. I'm sorry.”

“Good girl,” he mumbles, leaning back. Bucky wraps his calloused hand around his cock, slapping it against your sensitive cunt, making you moan softly. Running his tub through your folds, he coats his cock in your arousal, nudging your clit every now and then. He lines his cock up with your entrance, pushing the tip softly into you, groaning at your warmth and tightness. “Fuck, baby doll, you feel fucking amazin’.”

You take a deep breath, the stretch of his dick almost painful. No matter how often you have sex with your boyfriend, he manages to split you in half every time his cock enters your cunt. Bucky runs his hands up and your sides, something you while he pushes further into you, letting you feel every inch and every vein of his cock.

“Taking my cock like a good girl, don't you? Yeah, you're my good girl. You feel so good, baby doll,” Bucky mutters, leaning over you. His fingers snaking up to your arms, tickling you slightly. His forehead rests against yours, his expression soft while he pushes the last inch of his cock into you. You moan into Bucky’s mouth when he presses his lips to yours, swallowing your moan. “Those sweet noises are only for me to hear, baby doll.”

“Please, need you, sir,” you moan, wiggling your hips. Bucky closes his eyes for a moment. Your movements and the clenching of your already tight cunt make it hard for him to not cum inside of you before he even moves.

Bucky grits his teeth, groaning, before he pulls out of you slowly. He hisses when the cool air of the room hits his cock, missing the warmth of your tight pussy already. Bucky pushes his hips forward again, sliding back into you. The tip of his cock kissing your cervix, causing the two of you to moan in unison.

“Perfect little cunt, perfect girl. My perfect baby doll,” Bucky breathes out, his lips capturing yours once more. The pace of his thrusts speeds up, hitting your spongy spot with every one of his thrusts. Your walls hug his cock tightly, making it hard for him to move out of you, while your cunt is sucking him back in. “Fuck, baby doll, your cunt is just as eager as you, needing me deep inside of you, huh?”

You giggle softly, throwing your head back when he hits your cervix again. Bucky keeps your arms pinned down with his, his body lying on yours, while he snaps his hips into yours. “Wanna touch you, sir.”

“You wanna ruin my hair, baby doll. But can't let you do it, have to walk out of the office without looking fucked out because my girl sucked me dry,” he mumbles, kissing you once more. Heat creeps up your face, and Bucky chuckles while his lips linger on yours for a moment longer. Then he kisses along your jaw and neck. “When we are home, you can run your fingers through my hair as much as you want; you can touch me all night if your sweet heart desires that.”

You nod, grinning at him. Bucky chuckles, thrusting his hips harsher against yours. “No, be good and be quiet, or everyone will hear how needy I get for my girl's pretty pussy,” Bucky growls, knowing he can't hold back any longer. And taking care that you're quiet and being quiet himself is something he hasn't figured out, so he can either shut you up and moan like a teenager getting pussy for the first time or trust you that you stay quiet. “Better idea…”

With that he presses his lips on yours, harshly. Bucky keeps moving his hips, thrusting into you with hard and fast thrusts. Both of your moans get swallowed by one another. His shirt rubs against your sensitive bundle of nerves, causing you to shriek when the coil in your stomach tightens once again.

Bucky chuckles, biting into your lower lip. With a loud moan of his name, you come, your pussy clenching around him while your eyes flutter shut. His teeth dig further into your lip, wanting you to look at him when he comes inside of you. Bucky keeps fucking you through your orgasm, your cunt squeezing him, and with a particular hard thrust and his cock hitting your cervix once more, he empties himself in your cunt. Bucky's cock twitching inside of you, ropes of warm cum spilling into you. His eyes are locked with yours.

“Fuck, bet they heard us. But at least they know you're mine. The front guy had his gaze lingering on you too long for my liking,” Bucky growls, trying to catch his breath. You feel his cum slowly flowing out of you, his cock still deep in your clenching cunt, while Bucky smirks down at you. “I love you, baby doll; you're the most precious thing ever.”

Bucky gets off of you, his cock remaining inside of you. You whimper quietly, the warmth of his body now missing. Your boyfriend chuckles softly, pulling you up with him, both of your bodies covered in sweat. He sits back down, keeping you in his lap.

You immediately snuggle into him, kissing his neck while you unbutton his shirt. Bucky chuckles, moving closer to the table again. You snake your hands underneath the fabric. Your chest pressed against his, you start kissing his soft skin, humming when he rubs one of his hands along your back and sides.

“My businessman, mhm, congressman, my favorite,” you mumble, looking around to watch Bucky order the papers you moved with your action on the table.

“All yours, let me just order those, and then we can go home. But it looks like you already found a way to touch me,” he chuckles, taking your hands to untie them so you can hug him better. You mumble softly under your breath how much you love him, though he's spitting your poor pussy with his cock, but that you love his dick anyways. Bucky chuckles, happy for his enhanced hearing, or else he wouldn’t have understood. He pecks your lip, letting them linger on your warm and soft one for a moment. His tongue darts out instinctively, licking over yours and his lips. “I love you, too, baby doll. Will make it up to you, with dinner and to your pussy with dessert.”

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#oh how i love being a muse

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pinkiebieberpie · 12 days ago

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Favorite toy

18+! MINORS DNI! Smut, fingering, squirting, praises, Bucky being hot.

Masterlist | Bucky Barnes Masterlist

IMAGINE being spread out for Bucky to do whatever he pleases. Your legs dangle over his while he leans relaxed with his back against the couch and holds your back tightly against his firm, t-shirt-covered chest.

While Bucky is fully clothed in sweatpants and a shirt, you’re only wearing one of his big hoodies that fits you like a dress.

So, while Bucky enjoys the movie playing on the television, his fingers play with your wet pussy. Tracing up and down your folds, pinching your clit every now and then. His eyes — of course — not really focused on the television but on you, even though he acts all innocent and sweet, like he would love to watch the movie.

When you squirm, he lets go of you, running his hands over your thighs. “Baby doll, we wanna watch that movie, don’t we? Ya squirming so much, can you even focus on it then?”

Idiot! When you settle back into him, he continues his little game until about halfway through the movie. His cock is painfully pressing against his pants and your back, but he’s not satisfied enough to stop playing with you just yet.

A yelp leaves your lips when he suddenly pushes two of his thick fingers into your entrance. He’s holding your legs spread with his, grinning into your neck. His lips trail along your soft skin, leaving soft kisses and bites all over it.

His mouth feels so sweet and tender while his fingers torment your pussy in the best way possible. The filthy, squelching noise mixed with your whimpers and moans fills the room.

“Good girl, such a good girl. Letting me play with you like a good you is supposed to,” he mumbles, his voice low. Bucky curls his fingers deep inside your cunt, groaning when you grab his thighs tightly to ground yourself. “That’s it… there it is. Your sweet spot, huh?”

Your pussy is clenching hard around his fingers, sucking his fingers back in whenever he pulls them out slightly. It earns you a lot of praise from that filthy mouth of your boyfriend.

“Look at my pussy, being so eager. Sucking my fingers in like your filthy mouth does with my cock all the time,” he says with a hoarse voice, his eyes dark and his lips on your neck no longer soft. He’s tugging with his teeth at your skin, leaving dark hickeys on your skin to remind you who you belong to. “Shouldn’t we reward you for being such a sweet and eager girl, shall we?”

Your nod is barely visible when you throw your head back against his shoulder. His fingers kept the steady rhythm. Suddenly you feel the coolness of his metal fingers on your clit, adding more and more pressure before he circles your sensitive bundle of nerves.

Your legs shaking, your back arching when the coil in your stomach tightens until it finally snaps. You're squirting all over his hand — just like he had planned when starting to thrust his digits against your sweet spot.

Bucky uses his metal hand to slap your pussy, causing the liquid to squirt in every direction. Your moans turn into cries when he keeps rubbing your overstimulated pussy.

“Good girl, such a good girl. Look at the mess you just made. Your cum is everywhere, baby doll. But I’m sure you can give me one more,” he praises, plunging another finger into you. You whine, shaking your head, but Bucky knows better. He knows you can give him one more. “Love seeing you squirt for me; can’t even decide if I want to look at your pussy or your face, both so mesmerizing, baby doll.”

So, between more prizes and encouragement to come for him to do exactly that. His name leaves your lips over and over again until he needs to feel you around his thick, leaking cock.

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