#Bc I'll be eating really late tonight and I missed breakfast and lunch

[becca-e-barnes]

BECCAAA Ive been thing about a concept of Bucky using pre-workout before sex and this man just going for HOURS. I could just imagine him being a cocky bastard about it and using us like a doll. He's an enhanced super soldier too so if you think your "normal sessions" were long then then again because its just non stop cardio.

This is the way I want to die 💳💥💳💥💳💥

God no, okay, I'm going to overshare but I've always found orgasms are so much more intense after taking pre-workout. I used to be really into weights training so that was usually how I'd reward myself after leg day. Epitome of "make your own legs shake if no one else is doing it for you" 🙃

And that made me think about what would happen if you both took pre-workout before sex? And the first time he makes you cum, he notices just how intense it is for you.

Like maybe you're underneath him, not able to do anything but take the punishing thrusts he's giving you. His head is right down in the crook of your neck, kissing and nibbling, worrying your skin between his teeth while he moans out his pleasure.

"Oh shit, right there." You gasp, desperately clawing at your partner's back as he nails your little sweet spot perfectly with every frantic thrust. You hear him chuckle proudly, his breath hot on your neck.

"Just like that, sweetheart? You need daddy to fuck you nice and hard?" He's so confident but fuck, he's not wrong. It's exactly what you need.

"Y-yes, fuck. Oh God, I'm gonna cum." You sob, your fingertips digging in to the small dimples on his lower back.

"Cum for me, princess. Cum on daddy's dick." He props himself up on his elbow, his eyes trained on your face because this is a sight that he never likes to miss.

His thrusts don't relent. He's learned over time that when you tell him not to stop, he really shouldn't.

"Daddy, fuck." You groan, your legs trembling as your orgasm takes over. You feel your body clench and tighten in a way you're not quite used to. The intensity is overwhelming in the very best way. You feel the burning arousal creep up your spine, spreading right to the tips of your fingers. It's the most unrestrained kind of pleasure and Bucky knows it.

"Fuck kitten, you trying to make me bleed?" He smirks, fucking you through your high. You hadn't really noticed the way you'd been scratching at his back, desperately trying to pull him ever closer.

"You've gone so fucking stupid. That's cute. I'm not nearly done with you though. I want to feel that pretty pussy gushing for me." Before you have a chance to catch your breath, he has a hand around your neck, squeezing gently.

"Cum again. Right fucking now." He's smug because he knows you will. He's more than able to drag another orgasm from you and his thrusts are giving you no other option.

"M-make me." You stutter, letting out a pathetic moan when his lips ferociously collide with your own.

"I was hoping you'd say that."