#I wasn't humming this one like kiss kiss bang bang BUT I was certainly half tempted to look up the full song anyways

[benignbucky]

Whiplash Pt. 2

Based on THIS REQUEST

PART ONE

AN: (MINORS DNI) This is probably gonna be the final part, I'm not super feeling this series anymore in all honesty so I'm gonna leave it as a mini series so we can get that resolution. I may come back to it later but for now I am happy with this ending. This could honestly be a standalone but the first part is linked above. Thank you for being so patient with me while I got this out, last weekend was stressful but this weekend is so much better. You may need a fan for the last half of this. ♡

PAIRING: stucky x reader, john walker x reader briefly

Word Count: 2.4k

WARNINGS: John Walker is the ex because absolutely no one likes him and we all know this man radiates tiny pp energy and would be the worst in bed, fighting, minor angst, mostly fluff and smut, unprotected sex (wrap your wang before you bang), threesome, overstimulation, squirting, HELLA praise kink, pet names (baby, peach, good girl), brief mentions of dub-con/non-con with ex, unbeta'ed (all mistakes are my own)

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The memories of that night were burnt in the back of your eyes. Seeing your ex, John, for the first time in 6 months and he still had so much power over you.

The second you opened the door, tears sprung to your eyes as a barely audible 'w-what are you doing here?' escaped your mouth before he was walking in, clearly not noticing Bucky and Steve walking over with fury in their eyes.

"You need to leave before this gets messy." Steve and Bucky were easily twice his size, not so much in height but in pure muscle.

"Oh, so you're moved out and fucking both of your roommates. A whore like you would do that, huh?" John

You backed behind Bucky as Steve took the lead. "Listen, I don't care who you think you are but you don't just get to come back around after how you treated her. Let alone call her something she most certainly is not seeing as you're the one that cheated on her with how many women?"

"You may look all big but I doubt you even know how to fight. Useless muscle if you ask me." Little did he know that both incredibly skilled in combat, especially hand-to-hand combat. And that's all it took for Bucky to leap forward and land a bone breaking punch to John's jaw, almost knocking him out cold. This had him backing out the door, learning his place.

"And don't even think about coming back here because next time you'll have to be dragged out," The tone of Bucky's voice was firm and aggressive but only until John walked out of the building before he joined Steve in comforting you.

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It had been three hours since John tried to pry himself into your life again. You were still trembling even though you were in the arms of the two people you trusted most. The idea that John could just show up again out of nowhere terrified you more than anything. You were well protected by Steve and Bucky but just having John in the same room, no, same building as you brought on heart shattering fear and anxiety.

You had all migrated to your room, the three of you barely fitting on your queen size mattress. It really showed off how much bigger they were compared to other guys, especially compared to you. Both of them were easily at least a foot taller than you. Their biceps easily closer to the size of one of your thighs than your arms.

Around you, they were gentle giants. That was until they needed to protect you. And they would, with their whole being. They just wanted to show you how much they valued you, how much you lit up their lives. They wanted you to know that it wasn't one sided. The two of them were pampering you in kisses and praise, gentle caresses, doing everything they could to make you feel safe and loved.

Eventually your breathing and heart rate had calmed, turning on your back so you could look at the two men. Their overwhelming appreciation towards you made you want to show your appreciation for them but you were mustering up the courage. You hadn't been intimate with anyone, let alone with yourself since before you moved in. Any experience with John had been too rough, basically forced from you but you didn't know any better.

This one moment with Bucky and Steve, everything felt different. They asked if they could play with your hair, caress your face in their hands, or even to soothingly rub your back. Every touch required you to tell them yes. If it made you even the slightest bit uncomfortable, they would stop and move back to something else you had already agreed to, which only made your core dampen more than it already was.

Fighting the nerves, you kissed them both with nothing but love and passion, hinting for something more. It took them a minute to take the hint but when they did, their actions only got softer.

"Are you sure? You don't have to do anything you're not comfortable with." Steve whispered. His and Bucky's eyes had darkened, pupils blown out. This only made you want them more.

You nodded at them both even though you knew they wanted a verbal answer. You gulp before mustering up a soft, "Yes, I want this. Want you. Both of you."

Slowly, you sat up, starting to tug at the hem of your oversized shirt before you felt one metal and one flesh hand move your hands away, removing your shirt for you.

"This is about you, peach. Don't worry about us. We want you to feel good." Bucky whispered in your ear, sending chills down your spine but in the best way possible.

Steve was behind you, rubbing circles into your back as Bucky trailed kissed down your jaw and neck. You leaned back against Steve's chest as Bucky's kisses went lower to your chest. "Can we take this off?" Looping his flesh fingers under the strap of your bra.

"Please…" You breathed out your answer, feeling Steve's hand loop under you to unclasp the article of clothing. You gasped at the cold sensation of Bucky's metal hand brushing over your hot skin and he chuckled softly. "You're so fucking beautiful, you know that? Isn't she, Steve?" You leaned back once more only to gasp again at the light flick that Bucky gave to your nipple. "Absolutely gorgeous." Steve hummed his answer, you could feel his length growing underneath you.

The moment you felt Bucky's mouth over your chest left your mouth agape, your back arching at his touch. His mouth didn't linger long as it started moving lower and lower until he was in between your thighs, kissing over your biker shorts but not over where you wanted him the most.

Out of instinct, you reach down to pull off your remaining clothing but Bucky just shakes his head and replaces your hands with his. This time it's him gasping at how absolutely dripping you are. "Oh you poor baby, probably haven't had someone focused on your pleasure in so long."

Steve's hands moved up to tease your chest, massaging and caressing everything he could reach before pulling his shirt off with you still on top of him. Bucky did the same before placing your thighs over his shoulders, looking for any sign of you being uncomfortable but only saw your eyes shut in pleasure.

Dipping his head down, he licked a broad stripe up your dripping cunt, not even giving you time to be shocked as he got to work. Your sounds were only making him work harder as you took his hands in yours at your side.

John only went down on you once and that was after begging him because it was 'only fair' seeing as you had always done it for him. Steve and Bucky didn't even ask, didn't want you to because unlike John, they cared more about your pleasure than their own.

"Such a good girl," Steve mumbled in your ear before leaving open mouthed kisses on your neck. This only fueled your needs.

"More, Bucky. Please…" You had let go of one of his metal hand only to tangle your fingers in his hair, pushing him even further into your core. He was groaning against you at your neediness, which sent vibrations throughout your entire body.

You were about to beg again but before the words could even come out, you felt two cold fingers at your entrance before they slowly slid in and bumping into your g-spot, which wasn't something you had ever experienced before.

"B-Bucky… oh my god! What was that?" You were a blubbering mess at this new found sensation.

Looking up at you and only moving his mouth away to say, "You can't tell me no one has ever?-" His fingers were curling up at an agonizing pace, your hips bucking on his hand was the only response he needed before he started moving at a faster pace. You were almost at your peak, legs trembling, as he put his mouth back on you and sucked your bundle of nerves into his mouth.

You had never felt this much pleasure before in your life. Only a few more strokes of his hand left and you felt like you had exploded, seeing stars. The sounds you were making and your grip on Bucky's hair had him groaning against you, only heightening your peak and making it more intense. Bucky wasn't done yet though, he was going to drag out your high until you couldn't take anymore, Steve nearly forgotten behind you.

Any words you tried to make were incoherent as Bucky finally slowed down and kissed back up your body. "Such a good girl for us, aren't you, baby?" Chuckling at how you could only nod as a response. The two men would have been happy with at that but you were already sitting up and turning around to give Steve attention, which took them both by surprise.

You were a shy person in general let alone during a situation like this but your orgasm only gave you more confidence. Bucky laid down as you crawled up and straddled Steve. As much as he would love to watch you ride him, you were spent. You looked it to. With a swift motion, you were back on your back, legs spread again as Steve pulled down his pants and his briefs, Bucky following behind shortly.

You knew both of them were packing at the one too many times you had walked in on one of them getting out of the shower so you weren't that surprised to see how big they were in the moment. "I would love to taste you but I can't wait any longer, needa be inside you. Is that alright?" Steve accepted your whimper of a yes and draped his body over yours, giving you a tender kiss before reaching down and running a finger in between your folds and lining himself up to your entrance.

He didn't even need to look up at you for approval, you were already snaking your legs around his hips. "Eager girl, aren't you?" Steve smirked before pressing into you slowly, earning a soft moan from you before rocking his hips slowly as you got used to his size before working up to a faster pace. Both of you moaning and groaning as you raked your nails down his back.

"Fuck, so tight. Don't know how long 'm gonna last." You were already squeezing around, trying to milk him for everything he had.

"F-faster… harder…" You begged and he happily obliged. You didn't care if he didn't last much longer, you knew Bucky wanted a turn and you wanted to give them both a chance at you. "Oh my god, Steve. I'm gonna cum… please." Your begging only made Steve's release come sooner, only letting go when you had reached your peak as well, pulling at his hair as he groaned into your neck before his thrusts slowed to a halt.

You were still catching your breath before the two men swapped places. "Think you can handle one more, peach?" Bucky hovered over, looking for any sign of you wanting to stop. "I sure hope so." You chuckled out of breath still before gasping as Bucky flipped you over onto your stomach and pulling your hips up to meet his, his hands resting at your hips.

"That's a good girl," lining himself up, Bucky groaned at the wetness that was Steve's release mixed with yours as he pushed in. Steve was longer but Bucky was noticeably thicker as he pushed into you. "You weren't kidding, Steve. So. Fucking. Tight." Bucky growled out. Steve reached over to moved your hair out of your face before Bucky started thrusting into you.

"If it's too much, just say and we'll stop and take care of you." Steve reassured you before nodding to Bucky, encouraging him to pick up the pace.

And he did, his thrusts were relentless but were all for your pleasure. Neither of you would last very long but he wanted this one to be the best orgasm of the night. "Steve," Bucky managed, nodding his head to Steve, motioning for him to touch you. The whine you let out when Steve scooted down to rub feverish circles around your clit which was only bringing your third incredibly intense orgasm of the night only moments away.

"Oh god… of fuck fuck FUCK…" amongst another string of curses cam out of both you and Bucky's mouth as you came, covering Bucky's thighs, Steve's hand, and your comforter. It only took that sight and a couple more thrusts as Bucky was filling you to the brim. "Fuck…." He groaned, "Can't say I've ever had that happen before."

You drop to lay flat on your stomach on the bed, clearly oblivious to you squirting all over the two men and your blanket, only humming in response. "Did you know that you could do that, baby? Did you know you could squirt?" Your eyes widened at Steve as he asked, he took that answer as an obvious 'no' and chuckled softly.

You wished you could move but you were so fucked out that your limbs were limp. Steve got up and grabbed a new t-shirt and underwear for you to put on as Bucky eased out of you, causing another whine from you at the sensation. Steve left the room temporarily just to get a warm washcloth and a different blanket for the three of you as the other one was deemed in need of a wash.

The two cleaned and dressed you before laying out the new blanket over you. Bucky laid down first, pulling you to lay on his chest before Steve crawled behind you, spooning you. You were barely conscious but you heard the small I love you's and praises from them about how good you did. You breathed out a small 'love you too' before falling asleep.

[jonghoshoe]

Hell on heels

Summary: Yeosangs costume looks pretty nice, but you’re more interested in those heels he’s wearing.

Word Count: 1-2k

Pairing: Kang Yeosang x Male Reader

Contains: Dom Yeosang, Sub Reader, Degradation, Voyeurism, Pain Kink, Cock Stomping, Pet Names, Daddy Kink (briefly at the end), Spit Kink (briefly), Crossdressing, Aftercare.

Notes: Yeo and the reader are both switches. There is a safeword in place though not used. Everything is consensual. 

‘‘I still can’t believe you actually wore it.’‘ You muse, your boyfriends Halloween costume this year was certainly...different.

‘‘Hey! Harley is a Queen, I’m a Queen. It just makes sense!’‘ Yeosang shoots back with a grin, still eyeing himself in the bathroom mirror as he fixes his makeup. It’s supposed to be messy but apparently it’s not the right kind of messy, whatever that means.

‘‘Well, those jeans do make your ass look great.’‘ You add, grabbing a handful of Yeosangs ass as you come to stand behind him in front of the mirror.

‘‘Just the jeans? I think the fishnets are a lot sexier.’‘ He huffs, still focused on his reflection as he carefully drags the mascara wand through his eyelashes.

‘‘I think those heels are sexiest.’‘ You say with a grin, wrapping your arms around Yeosangs waist as you lean your head on his shoulder. ‘‘I can’t wait to get home so you can crush my cock with them.’‘ You say, a faux pout now on your lips. 

Yeosang jumps in place at the sudden confession, turning back to you with a pout of his own, ‘’Look what you’ve done now! I got mascara on my eyeshadow!’’ he complains, upset that you’d made him ruin his makeup.

You giggle and make a teasing sad face ‘’Oh no, I’m so sorry.’’ You grin. ‘’Guess you’ll have to punish me for that.’’ 

Yeosang snarls and turns around to grab your hips, switching your positions so now you’re sitting on the bathroom counter, ‘’Is that really how you wanna play this, sweetheart?’’

‘‘What? You can’t handle me or somethin?’‘ You tease, leaning in so your face is right in front of his. ‘‘Can’t you put me in my place?’‘

Yeosang chuckles, a hand leaving your hip to trail up your chest, ‘’I hope to god you locked the door babydoll.’’ he muses.

‘‘Why is tha-’‘ You’re cut off as he grabs a fistful of your shirt before pulling you in for a harsh kiss. A soft whine leaving your lips at the sensation.

Yeosang steps closer, standing between your legs as he grinds his hips into yours, you groan into the kiss at the action, feeling your jeans becoming tighter as he wraps a hand around your neck, applying just the smallest hint of pressure alongside the already bruising kiss. 

‘‘A-aah- Yeo-’‘ You whine, hands clawing desperately at his waist to try and pull him closer.

‘‘Yes, sweetheart?’‘ He asks, grabbing a fistful of your hair and tugging so you’re forced to stare up at him. You babble incoherent nonsense as you try to form a response. 

Yeosang hums at your failure to speak, his free hand coming up to drag his thumb across your cheekbone, ‘’What? Are you so dumb you can’t even tell me what you want?’’ he teases, ‘’I can’t give you what you want if you don’t ask.’’ he mocks with a fake pout.

You whimper, breath coming out in short pants as Yeosang grabs your face with one hand, fingers digging into your cheeks, ‘’I-i- I want- ngh- i- I want you-’’ a gasp leaves your lips as you feel a harsh slap across your face.

‘‘Out with it whore, or do you want me to leave you like this?’‘ Yeosang threatens, you whimper at the thought of it. ‘‘N-no! i-I’ll be good!’‘

‘‘Then what do you want?’‘

You whine as your hand comes to grab at Yeosangs arm still holding your face, ‘’i-I want you to ruin me- please!’’

Your words earn you a satisfied smirk from your tease of a boyfriend, ‘’Good boy, that wasn't so hard now was it?’’ he asks rhetorically. Yeosang ceases his grip on your face, two fingers coming to prod at your lips ‘’Open up darling.’’ 

You open your mouth and whine as he slides his fingers in, pressing down on your tongue, ‘’What a pretty little slut you are for me, so pliant. You’d just take anything I give you, wouldn’t you?’’ he asks, laughing when you nod eagerly in response. ‘’Keep that lovely whore mouth open for me, would you?’’ he says, it’s more of an order than a question, but you obey anyway. A low groan leaving your throat when he sticks his tongue out, watching as his saliva trails down and onto his fingers, still pressing down on your tongue and keeping your mouth open.

You whine as he suddenly grabs your hips, pulling you down off the counter as he forces you to your knees, a hand locked firmly in your hair. Your hands come up to paw at his thighs, fingers already grabbing at the waist of his jeans before you’re yanked back by the hand in your hair. 

‘‘You think I’ll let that filthy mouth of yours touch my dick?’‘ He snarls, shoe coming down to press firmly over your clothed cock. ‘‘If you ask nicely, maybe I'll get you off on my heels like you wanted, but I’m not touching a filthy little whore like you.’‘

You moan as Yeosang presses down harder, your mind going blank, already so close to release without even needing the touch. Yeosang, still holding a tight grip on your hair, bangs the back of your head against the wall of the bathroom counter, a gasp leaving your lips as the rest of you breath catches in your throat. ‘’Beg, whore.’’

‘‘Pleasepleaseplease- please daddy please-’‘ you choke out a sobbed moan as he grinds down harder, your cock closer to the ground than to you, ‘‘Please what, slut?’‘ 

You shudder as you buck your hips into the touch, the pain feeling like what you'd imagine heaven to feel like, ‘’ah- please daddy please- pleaseplease I wanna cu- ah- please make your little whore cum please i-’’ you’re cut off as Yeosang angles his shoe differently, the tip of the heel now digging deliciously into your abused flesh, not even feeling the layers of fabric that separate you as desperate little pants and groans leaving your lips as you try desperately not to cum without permission, taking every last inch of your self control.

‘‘My desperate little slut wants to cum huh?’‘ Yeosang asks with a grin, grip tightening in your hair as he pulls your head to face him. 

‘‘Yesyesyes please! Please I've been so good i-’‘

‘‘Then cum.’‘ 

Your orgasm hits you like a freight train, body practically convulsing as you try to process the pleasure running through you. You’re sure you’re babbling half-legible nonsense and you maybe hear Yeosangs name somewhere in there but you're too far gone to care.

When you finally come to in what must have been minutes later, you find yourself still on the floor, but resting in Yeosangs lap, his hands threading through your hair as your head lays on his chest.

You try to speak but it just comes out as a grunt that turns into a whine. Yeosang chuckles at it and holds a water bottle up to your lips.(when did he have the time to get that from you bag?) You don’t realise how much your throat hurts until you’re gulping the contents of the bottle down, Yeosang having to take it away after a few second with a warning to slow down before you choke.

You sigh and lay there with him for a while, still on the floor of the bathroom as Yeosang soothes you and makes you drink a little every so often. After a comfortable silence has passed and you feel you’ve come down from your headspace, Yeosang finally speaks up. 

‘‘Was I too rough with you?’‘ He asks, apprehensive now that the haze of the moment has passed. You hum in disagreement and shake your head ‘‘No, you were perfect.’‘ Yeosang smiles at the praise, holding you closer to him as he nuzzles his face into the crook of your neck, You laugh a bit at the irony ‘‘Didn’t you just complain about me making you ruin your makeup?’‘

Yeosang whines and punches your arm lightly ‘’Shut uuuup, besides it’s not like anyone’ll see. We’re probably going home now right?’’

You smile and nod, exhausted from what's just happened, ‘’Yeah, I need some food and some form of dick massage.’’ you say with a laugh.

Yeosang huffs, ‘’You’re always hungry after sex! If we keep fucking as much as we do then we’ll need sugar daddies to pay for all the food you’ll eat!’’