#chi/vonalyn

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A very horny Monday to you all

Just a little imagine inspired by an ask from @vonalyn...

hoe thots, overstimulation, implied cnc, implied somno below

Imagine a Bucky who is insatiable for you every time he gets home from a mission that lasts longer than a day...

Doesn't matter that you've lived together for nearly a year now, he insists that he needs to break in the couch, the bed, the kitchen counter, the shower, the table... he's insatible for you, and he doesn't care if you had other things to do, doesn't care if your clit's overstimulated, sometimes you're laughing, sometimes you're crying, sometimes you're incoherent, totally fucked out in these periods and barely able to keep your eyes open. "S'fine, doll, you go ahead and close those pretty eyes, I only need your body, but I'll give you more when you wake up, if you can manage to sleep..." But you're his eager little bunny, so you'll do your best to be good for daddy. You weren't wearing any underwear when he got home anyway - you know what he wants, and you want it, too.

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OMG CHI, YOU'RE...

YOU'RE SO RIGHT

I DIDN'T KNOW

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HAPPY ANNIVERSARY!!

I wanted to stop by for two things: I think I first read Salt and then I couldn’t control myself and had to read everything else you’ve ever posted. You’re so talented and I’m eternally grateful for you in so many ways. 💞💞💞

With that, I present to you something that made me cry laugh and couldn’t stop thinking about your despair over Royalty AU being demolished in the brackets last week:

Thank you my dear, dear, Chi! I'm so glad you're around to celebrate all this chaos with me! You don't know how much I appreciate our friendship bursting onto the scene. 💚

That shirt is hilarious!

I literally don't know what it is, but royal has just always always always been one of MY THINGS, from watching Disney's Sleeping Beauty as a kid (my first obsession - as a literal toddler), to The Princess Diaries (I watched the movies and read the first few books), to The Crown, and devouring nearly every Royal AU fanfic I come across (whether it's soft like @navybrat817's modern royal AU or @targaryenvampireslayer's dark series) and being maybe the biggest fluffy fangirl over my own royal Steve collection. And it will probably come as NO SHOCK for anyone to hear that there's a Bucky modern AU plot bunny kicking around up in Aspen's attic that someday will probably be trotted out.

You didn't specifically ask for a truth by bringing up Salt, but... FORGIVE ME IMMA GO THERE ANYWAY!

So I was pretty excited to write salt when it happened. I'd read a ton of mob/mafia, I'd written King which had Steve as a mob boss but it's like...such a background detail/hardly relevant to the story/just only really something that was important to me... and then I have a big chaptered fic with a Mafia Bucky that I started working on last summer, but... I was excited to finally do a mob/mafia story when it was announced for @the-slumberparty's March theme.

I was itching a little bit to do a series, and I wanted to have a straight up tougher Bucky, but I also wanted a very spirited reader, and I knew exactly what would go down for salt, but I had a pretty clear idea for their entire trajectory. Then I happened to have Burnt with Bradley Cooper come up on my Netflix suggestions, and I thought, "Oh, perfect, let's watch for some research," and I'm so glad I did watch it because I didn't want exactly that tone, but I was initially considering a more happy go lucky kitchen in the restaurant, but Burnt helped me with shifting that to give me the grittier edge. Some elements of Burnt, some elements of Hulu's The Bear.

I just wrote it because I wanted to, but it's also then become far and away my story with the most notes. Which just ... it's not that the number of notes matters, it's just cool to see that I put it out there and a bunch of people basically said HELL YEAH, WE LIKE THIS!

My intentions are to get the three follow up parts out by the end of summer. And I'm stoked.

Link to the List of Sleepover Games

[tom-whore-dleston]

jordan turns 25

hey siri, play my birthday playlist...

hello and welcome to my online 25th birthday party!! I hope you all got your dancing shoes on bc we're gonna party like it's 1999 iykyk xD we all know how much I love to party, but even the life of the party has to lay down some rules. Please click the keep reading button for more party information:

House Rules

This is an adults only party! You must show some indication that you are 18+

Any minors, blank blogs, ageless blogs will be blocked

You are welcome to participate in multiple party activities but please send one ask at a time

The party is open to all followers and non-followers ❤️ again, as long as you are 18+

Please do not send requests regarding the following:

non-con, smut with minors (all parties will be aged up), pregnancy/baby/child fics, a/b/o, bathroom kinks, incest, step-cest, foot fetish.

Please be patient with your response. I cannot guarantee I will respond in a timely manner however I can do my best.

The party begins April 4th (my official birth date) and ends April 30th

Party Activities

Social Hour: ask me anything about me and my life on/off tumblr

BYOB: share one of your creations (fanfic, art, moodboard, gif, playlist, original writing) and I will share your amazing talents with others

Party Games: cym, fmk, wyr, smash or pass (with any hottie not listed)

Arts and Crafts: select a hottie + scenario/AU/trope/prompt** and I will make a playlist/moodboard/fic (please specify the creation you are requesting)

see prompts tag for ideas/inspo; please indicate the post the prompt is from

VIP Access: mutuals only! send me your fave hottie (doesn’t need to be on list) and I will create a ship moodboard based on how I imagine your relationship with them

RSVP'd Hotties

Marvel: Loki Laufeyson, Xu Shang-Chi, Frank Castle, Peter Parker (any variant), Wanda Maximoff, Erik Kilmonger, Scott Lang, Thor Odinson, Sersi, Thena, Sam Wilson, Pietro Maximoff (Age of Ultron), Joaquin Torres, Bucky Barnes, Marc Spector/Steven Grant/Jake Lockley, Layla El Faouly, Adam Warlock, Gamora, Kate Bishop

DC: Harley Quinn, Pamela Isley, Jaime Reyes

Star Wars: Din Djarin, Anakin Skywalker, Poe Dameron

The Bear: Carmy Berzatto, Luca

Bridgerton: Anthony Bridgerton, Benedict Bridgerton, Colin Bridgerton, King George

Misc: stereotypical!Barbie (Barbie 2023), Tangerine (Bullet Train), Joel Miller (The Last of Us), Soldier Boy (The Boys) 

RPF: Harry Styles, Jensen Ackles, Will Poulter, Danny Ramirez

Early Bird Invite tags

@inklore @psychedelic-ink @fluffyprettykitty @buckets-and-trees @witchywithwhiskey @mothdruid @mochie85 @navybrat817 @jobean12-blog @vonalyn @goldylions @wintersoldierdarling @wint3r-h3art @buckybleu @blackbat05 @neganwifey25-blog @give-me-a-moose @yummymatcha @ozarkthedog @hollandparkersx @mrs-illyrian-baby @jen-with-a-pen @late-to-the-party-81 @little-diable @undutchable11 @littlestatesman @tonystarksfavoritedaughter

[gaysindistress]

When Night Comes - Fourteen

Summary: Who would win in a staring contest? New York’s resident mob boss and master of the side eye Bucky Barnes or the daycare teacher who really wants to go home and smoke?

pairing: Mob!Vampire!Bucky Barnes x reader

Warnings: cursing, I think that’s it

Word count: 2.3k

Thirteen | masterlist

A/n: Chi of @vonalyn helped me out so much when I was writing this chapter. Shoutout to them 💕💕 also I forgot my computer at home when I went out of town this weekend so I apologize for any errors or anything like that

tag list: @cakesandtom @elizacusi-blog @unaxv @hidden-treasures21 @buckybarnessimpp @vonalyn @thebuckybarnesvault

“You what?”

Willing to brave any storm that might arise, Y/N repeats her demand of wanting to see Celeste. Bucky, while shocked, doesn’t move from his position pinning her hips against the wooden table. He stares her down, his dark gaze making her even more confident in her question.

“If you want to know what Ana Cristina said, I want to see her.”

“Okay.”

Disbelief leads her to grip the fabric of his shirt and pull him closer unconsciously, “seriously?”

He nods his head, “if I said no, you’d go find a picture anyways.”

She tries to argue against him but given how she’s never been one to delay gratification, she agrees with him.

“You gonna let me go?” He asks, the change of subject confusing her until he drops his gaze to her hands fisted in his shirt.

“Oh sorry,” she says with a sheepish smile and relaxes her hands to rest on his chest again, “are you gonna back up?”

“Tell me what else Ana Cristina said first.”

“Um no show me the picture and then I’ll talk.”

He holds up one finger, “one piece of information.”

“I’ll bite you if you point that at me.”

Bucky inspects his finger for a moment, “bold of you to assume I wouldn’t enjoy that.”

She rolls her eyes before giving him what he wants, “She said your mom didn’t agree with your father wanting to raise you in the church so she took you and ran.”

He takes a deep breath and analyzes her face before taking a step back to let her pass. She waits a moment before pushing off the table and grabbing his hand as she walks out of the kitchen. Bucky resists the urge to pull her back to kiss her, hug her, anything to be selfish and feel her touch.

He takes the lead and pulls her along to the staircase where the estate’s bedrooms are at. They pass by hers as well as the other guests before he brings them to a stop at his door. Situated at the end of the hallway, sunlight streams in from open bedroom doors to illuminate the deep cravings that litter his door. Similar runes to his tattoos cover the frame as well as the actual door in addition to others Y/N doesn’t recognize.

Bucky pushes it open to reveal a room unlike anything she would’ve expected. Rather than being bare aside from a coffin, his room is filled with books and supplies for every hobby one could think of. Tall narrow windows allow light in to cover the room in a warm afterglow, fending off the dark stereotypes that surround Strigoi. Much to her surprise, there is a bed tucked against the window and it appears to be used. Handmade blankets and quilts lay neatly on it but the wrinkle in the white pillows indicates that someone has slept there recently.

“Wait, do you need sleep?” She asks as concludes her initial look around his room.

He chuckles before explaining that they don’t need sleep like humans, but instead will rest if they feed too much. Beginning his search for his only remaining picture of Celeste, he makes a joke about how naps are enjoyable, human or not. Y/N watches as he pulls out a small box from a book shelf and tries not to gasp when he takes out the even smaller photo of a woman who looks undoubtedly familiar.

The frayed and worn edges of the photo give away its age; however the woman is alarmingly modern. A simple sheer white veil with embroidered flowers covers most of her hair and upper body but the unruly curls that Bucky loved are barely being held back. Only the woman’s side profile can be seen as she has had her head turned away from the camera. Even without a clear view, it’s abundantly clear that this woman and Y/N are the closest thing to doppelgängers this world will see. There are a few differences but not anything that a stranger could use to truly distinguish between the two women.

Bucky, on the other hand, has them memorized by heart because it’s the only way to not fall completely victim to his own agony. “Y/N is not Celeste,” is the mantra he has to repeat to himself every moment that he’s in Y/N’s presence. In the meantime, he waits for her to say something, anything at all but she’s lost in awe and wonderment.

“She’s… she’s beautiful,” she starts and looks at him, “I don’t even know what to say.”

Clearing his throat but not saying a word, he puts the photo away and returns the box to its home among his books. With his back to her, Y/N says what she’s been terrified to say, “I see it. The resemblance, I can see it.”

“It's there but there are differences,” he shoots back.

“Are you sure because all I see is a version of me from 150 years ago.”

He turns back to her with a great weighing pain in his stare, “No two people can be the same. Similar, sure but never exactly the same.”

Albeit simple words but they cut like a hot knife through her. She’s taken aback and instinctively takes a small step back.

“I wasn’t saying that, Bucky,” she quickly says, “I was just acknowledging the resemblance is all.”

He sighs at her defensiveness, “Imagine being in my place for just a minute. 80 years after the love of your life is murdered, someone who looks identical to her shows up except she hates me. Everything she does is in spite of me and she makes it very clear she wants nothing to do with me. Months go by and nothing changes until she’s forced to seek safety with me. Finally I think I’ve made some progress but a part of me knows that she will never be the woman she looks like. I don’t want you to be Celeste, Y/N nor do I expect you to but you have to understand that this,” he gestures between them, “kills me. Having you right here but never with me.”

“You can understand where I’m coming from too. Shit, you saw just how fucking crazy Alix is and what she’s willing to do to get me back and for what? The only thing I can think of is that she’s pissed I was finally happy and making a new life without her,” she retakes her step towards him, “I was terrified, I still am but I’ve found some form of fucked up safety with you. I’m not trying to be Celeste and I would never even think to do that.”

Bucky is hesitant to let her come closer now that he’s bared what he has left of a heart but nonetheless he stays put. The weight of the necklace he wears day in and out grows heavy as its new owner comes closer. It calls out to her, yearning her to be its wearer and burns against his chest in protest.

“I know this is all new territory but we could make it our own?”

Deep breaths in and out.

In and out.

“Are you… are you asking if…” he trails off uncharacteristically but Y/N fills in quickly.

“I’ll take you up on that dinner… if the offer still stands.”

He lets out a disbelieving chuckle and shakes his head, “dragging you to Romania finally convinced you to go to dinner with me? My good looks and charming words didn’t do it for you?”

She shrugs, “Maybe, maybe not. Could’ve been the bite, who knows?”

Bucky raises an eyebrow and reaches out to her, partly due to calling from his necklace. It calms down as soon as she’s in his arms and against his chest.

For now, it’s satisfied with this but soon it’ll grow more and more unhappy until she wears it.

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Five years.

She had planned and planned for this moment.

She waited for five fucking years for this moment.

Five years.

Alix had hunted and killed numerous people to get to Y/N. Nothing could get in her way now, not even some of the strongest Strigois on the East Coast.

Peggy helping her was a welcomed advantage but not needed. Alix had known every movement where Y/N was and never needed Peggy to overstep her bounds to help her because she had her own personal vendetta to accomplish.

No, Alix could do this on her own. She was the one who tracked that stupid girl across the country. She was the one who planted Jessica in her life. She was the one who got Juliette close to those Strigoi. She was the one who figured out who ratted her gang out to the police. It had all been Alix and now? Now was her chance to claim her prize, that prize being Y/N.

Landing in Bucharest wasn’t pleasant. The city seemed to sense that the group didn’t belong and her men nearly got into a fight trying to get their luggage. At every turn, the buildings changed and morphed into something anew so that they had no idea of where they were. No one would help them and Isabel tried to chalk it up to their lack of Romanian but they all knew what it was.

When they did finally get someone to stop, the elderly man spit at Alix’s feet and walked away. Enraged, it took everything in her to not rip him to shreds. Brock had been the one to stop her, gripping her arm to help her back.

“Do you want the Strigoi to know we’re here before we even have the chance to find them?”

“He has this whole city on lockdown, it doesn’t fucking matter.”

John steps in, “let’s find our place and then we can devise ways to rip old men to pieces. Come on.”

The old man in question had been Luca, the housekeeper and within minutes of his encounter, he’d found Ana Cristina in a nearby store.

“They’re here,” he frantically says, eyes darting back and forth as he rings his hands together.

“What? Who are you talking about?”

“The Lycan! The ones Mr. Barnes warned us about, they’re here in Bucharest.”

Ana Cristina curses under her breath and drops the fabric she’s holding. She links her arm with Luca’s and ushers him out of the shop.

“Which way did they go?”

He points to the left where the group is still arguing over whether the city itself has it out for them.

“In, in,” she nearly shoves him into their car and quickly rushes over to the driver’s side. She fishs out her phone and hands it to Luca, asking him to call Bucky.

“Hello? Is everything okay, Ana?” His sincere and concerned voice comes through the phone.

“Luca saw the Lycan. In the city.”

There's a short pause.

“How many?”

“5 I think. Bucky this isn’t good. They shouldn’t have even been able to get off the plane.”

“I know, I know. Just get home and we’ll figure out what’s going on. Make sure they don’t follow you, please.”

With that the call ends and Ana Cristina looks over with worry to Luca.

“That can’t be possible, can it? The seal is only…. Oh no,” he trails off and returns her look of horror, “it’s 75 years since she… died.”

“Don’t, don’t go there yet. It hasn’t been exactly 75 years. We still have,” she checks the date on her phone, “one week.”

Luca drops his head into his hands, “One week isn’t enough time to recreate the spell. It took the original coven months. The two of us can’t do it in one week, Ana Cristina. Even with Thor and Loki, we won’t have enough.”

She puts her hand on his shoulder, “the four of us can figure out something. Even if it’s temporary, we can do it.”

The hope doesn’t reach her heart as she drives past the Lycan group and towards the Bucharest estate. Luca had been right; the original coven had spent months after Celeste started getting death threats. Moving her from New York back to Romania only slowed them but they came nonetheless. She begged her coven to come up with anything at all and after almost 10 months, they had managed to keep her protected while on her birth soil. Tying her soul to her homeland meant that as long as she remained on Romanian soil, she couldn’t be harmed. Of course that only applied to Romania and she would be left unprotected if she decided to leave. The added but unanticipated benefits of the spell was that Lycan couldn’t set foot in the country for a century; however when she died, it had already been 25 years. The remaining 75 years were slowly coming to an end and without proper preparation, the two witches had no idea what to do next.

The only thing they could think of was the ring her coven gave her in addition to the land curse as a talisman; when she wore it and was home, no harm could come to her. It may be the only thing that could protect Y/N. Only problem was getting Bucky to take it off the chain he wore constantly since Celeste died.

[buckets-and-trees]

hahaha him soft, him dork, him the loml

I'd never seen this, and I just have an endless grin over it!

I let this sit in my askbox because I thought maybe I'd get more creative or something and write a little drabble-y thing, but I can't apparently. I'm just too in giddy delight.

Thanks for sending, bestie!

[buckets-and-trees]

I don’t know about you but this gives me big Devour Bucky energy 😏

hahahaha certainly

Devour Bucky isn't lewd and doesn't put you on display, but if it's relatively private and discreet enough, he'll take you wherever her pleases. Like in this restaurant he's asked you along to look at because he wants to buy more restaurants now - he's discovered they're a good business when done well, especially as a front for his darker business.

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oh, I am THE WORST/BEST ENABLER!!!!

I literally can not wait for people to read what you've already shared with me!!!

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Here’s your ticket to Horny Monday bestie!

All the thoughts and thots that go through my head with this? Had my brain happy glitching for so so long! Couldn't even properly do anything with it forever, so forgive me, my dearest Chi!

But then I had little ideas itching, and I've been saving this ask for just the right time, and since you're halfway through your two weeks of work insanity... I wish a very horny Monday TO YOUUUU!

[tom-whore-dleston]

As the year approaches an end, I would like to give a last hurrah to 2023 with a fun event. I will be opening requests for fics based on my Top Songs of 2023. My love for my community and writing has grown exponentially since the beginning of the year. Can't wait to start a new year with y'all!

🎵 You must be 18+ to participate! So if you’re a minor, get outta here!!!

🎵 Any minors, blank blogs, ageless blogs will be blocked

🎵 You are welcome to send more than one request but please send one ask at a time

🎵 The door is open for all followers and non-followers ❤️

🎵 Please do not send requests regarding the following:

non-con, smut with minors (all parties will be aged up), pregnancy/baby/child fics, a/b/o, bathroom kinks, incest, step-cest, foot fetish.

🎵 Select a song from this playlist along with any of the following characters:

Marvel: Loki Laufeyson, Xu Shang-Chi, Frank Castle, Peter Parker (any variant), Wanda Maximoff, Erik Kilmonger, Scott Lang, Thor Odinson, Sersi, Thena, Sam Wilson, Pietro Maximoff (Age of Ultron), Joaquin Torres, Bucky Barnes, Marc Spector/Steven Grant/Jake Lockley, Layla El Faouly, Adam Warlock, Gamora

DC: Harley Quinn, Pamela Isley, Jaime Reyes

Star Wars: Din Djarin, Anakin Skywalker, Poe Dameron

The Bear: Carmy Berzatto, Luca

Bridgerton: Anthony Bridgerton, Benedict Bridgerton, Colin Bridgerton, King George

Misc: stereotypical!Barbie (Barbie 2023), Tangerine (Bullet Train), Joel Miller (The Last of Us)

🎵 Feel free to add any AUs, scenarios, genres to help me build your request!

Tagging: @inklore @psychedelic-ink @fluffyprettykitty @buckets-and-trees @witchywithwhiskey @mothdruid @mochie85 @navybrat817 @jobean12-blog @vonalyn @goldylions @wintersoldierdarling @wint3r-h3art @buckybleu @blackbat05 @neganwifey25-blog

[buckets-and-trees]

bahahaha you ALMOST say that like it's a bad thing!

[buckets-and-trees]

Test Play

Title: Test Play Characters/Pairings: Game Designer!Bucky x Female!Reader Word Count: 1.8k Summary: Sequel to Perfectionists. All hands on deck around the clock as SHIELD has to put in some extra work in order to get things ready for game approval before the beta test can be launched soon at PAX East, especially if they want to beat out HYDRA's new pending release. What will that mean for the new development between Bucky and SHIELD's top tier tester when there doesn't seem to be time for sleep, let alone... whatever this is?

Content/Concept Warnings: gamer AU; strong language; SMUT: vaginal fingering, cock warming; beefy Bucky who is soft but a menace

Notes: THE FIRST OF MY PROMISED ANNIVERSARY SLEEPOVER FICS! Also crossing off:

Catching up on @buckybarnesevents WEEK FOUR of Hot Bucky Summer: Free Week: suggested cock warming

Seventh square of @buckybarnesbingo C3: FREE SPACE - seemed fitting to couple it with HBS Free Week

When I wrote Perfectionists, I really didn't think I had more story to tell or that these two would get as much love as they did...so this is something I'm very excited to share for part of my Anniversary Sleepover event!

A/N: AND THANKS to @rookthorne who helped me with a bit of gamer lingo and encouraging these two and literally @vonalyn’s expertise in knowledge of the gaming industry! Chi especially not only steered me in the right direction, but you were so generous and indulgent of my inquiries!

story divider by @sgt-seabass, reblog graphic by @vase-of-lilies

Masterlist | Aspen's Ask Box | Field Guide to the Forest

Steve looked over from his desk to see Bucky’s fingers tapping anxiously across the way on the corner of his desk, chin propped on his other hand, staring – glaring, really – at the clock on the wall. As the leads on the new Avengers story release for SHIELD, he and Bucky were on hold until the feedback from the latest round of testing hit their inboxes.

“You good?” Steve asked. None of them were great right now, but Steve felt keenly the need to make sure as captain of this crew that everyone was at least good.

The glower turned to him. “I’m fine, just… hate waiting.”

The icy blue stare didn’t faze Steve – he knew it wasn’t for him. “Maybe there are some preliminary notes we could get a jump on. Do you want me to go check on her progr–?“

“No, I’ll go,” Bucky cut him off and stood abruptly in the same second. He was out of the engineering and design lab before Steve could even respond.

Steve frowned.

Nat and Sam had gone down to consult with the marketing department, but Joaquin was still in the lab with him. “You know he hates these spots where there’s nothing to do until there’s something to do even more than you, Cap,” he quipped.

Steve sighed. “I know. But he seems even more worked up than usual, he’s never liked having to talk with the testers before now, but I guess desperate times…”

Steve went back to refreshing his inbox because there definitely were more things he needed to communicate back to the other teams, even if the other part of his work was on hold, so he missed the slight smirk on Joaquin’s face.

Bucky was on a direct path, not to be deterred by anyone if they were trying to get his attention in any way. As he came around a corner, he nearly collided with T’Challah, lead writer on the story design team.

“Barnes! My apologies!”

“Oh, no!” Bucky’s face turned a bright red. Anyone else and Bucky with his broad chest and hulking frame would’ve probably bowled them over. “That was all me.”

Though they’d worked together from time to time over the last year, Bucky still didn’t know him very well, but T’Challah was one of the few others at SHIELD Bucky enjoyed working with outside of his own team and he had a fair bit of respect from the man.

“On your way to the test room?” T’Challah guessed.

Bucky rubbed the back of his neck. “Guilty.”

T’Challah smiled. “I just came from there. From our conversation, I expect we’re closer than we hoped on getting this mode online with the rest of the release. She’s not done yet, but I think you’ll like what she has to say.”

You glanced over your shoulder when you heard someone closing the door to the test room. “I can not go any faster, I promise.”

You did a double-take and paused the game when you saw the giant gaming engineer who had ruined you a week earlier crossing the room. “Hi,” you breathed and returned the soft smile you saw on his face. You were glad it was dim in the room so he couldn’t see every detail of your expression, feeling flushed at the sight of him, and biting the slight edge of your bottom lip.

“Hi,” he returned warmly. There was a slight twinkle in his eye as his gaze swept over you. “What is this?” he gestured up and down as he planted himself down next to you, body angled to you and not the gaming screen.

You were cocooned with only hands sticking out from one blanket draped over your head and your shoulders and another wrapped around your legs. “It is Women’s Winter! I’m trying not to freeze in the extremes of corporate American summer air conditioning temperatures!”

Bucky laughed. He laughed around the team, but rarely around anyone else. And this? With you? This was still so new, but it was nice.

“Here, I’ll help warm you up.” Bucky settled in on the couch directly next to you. His hulking frame made the couch dip slightly beneath him, and that brought your cocooned self partially into his lap. He wrapped one beefy arm around your back and the other rested over your legs.

“Hi,” you said again, a whisper this time.

“Hi.” The dimness of the room did not prevent you from seeing the heat that was building in his gaze.

That look made you want to squirm in the best way – to be writhing under him. He was so big you had to tilt up your head to look into each other’s eyes, but that was no problem. It meant a natural invitation for Bucky to lean down and capture your lips in a kiss.

Which he did.

The sweet greeting of the kiss, not having seen each other for a few days, melted away quickly into more. His tongue teased at the seam of your lips, and you opened your mouth to him eagerly. It was hungry and demanding, and he pulled a moan from your throat.

And for some reason your brain switched back on, and you laughed breathlessly and pulled away.

“Buck, no.”

“Buck, yes.”  

He circled his arms around you completely now and burrowed his head into the crook of your neck, mouthing at the tender flesh there, a little nipping, kissing, and licking that had you moaning again.

The thud as the controller hit the floor reminded you again that you were supposed to be finishing the test play, not letting Bucky play with your body.

You jumped out of his arms and retrieved the controller.

“Buck, anyone could come in and see us! We’re lucky no one caught us the first time.”

The grin does not leave his devastatingly handsome face. “I specifically locked the door when I came in this time.”

You laughed but shook your head. “That was awfully presumptuous!”

His expression softened, and he reached for your hand. You let him pull you closer as he spoke. “It might have been presumptuous, but it wasn’t my only intention. I’ve been eager to see you, spend time with you. One night of fun last week and lunch the next day before the HYDRA shitstorm… that’s not all I wanted with you.”

He held your hand up and kissed your palm before pulling you even closer. You melted into him as he circled his arms around your waist, your blankets having pooled at your feet. One of your hands threaded into his hair, the other wrapped gently around his neck. He turned his head, resting his cheek against your front, and you felt and heard him take in a deep breath and then exhale slowly. You felt that energy mirror inside of you as well.

You didn’t think he had only used you for one hot night of pleasure – the hours spent wrapped up in each other on the couch after fucking, and then waking up in your own bed the next morning to a text already waiting asking if you wanted to get lunch had said a lot – but it had not been the week to jump into … whatever this was going to be. Ten days ago Barnes had only been the guy you had harbored a crush on and thought didn’t like you one bit since you had been professionally clashing for months as game engineer and game tester.

Literally while you had been at lunch, teasing him about his questionable choice of footwear, Bucky had received a flurry of Slack messages and then a call from Steve. They had intel on review notes from the beta release HYDRA had submitted to one of the first party platforms and Fury had decided to bring the Deep Shadow Conditions mode back into the release SHIELD was going to submit to the first party platforms for approval at the end of next week.

Meaning Bucky and the rest of his team had only by necessity taken any kind of breaks to sleep and refuel for the last seventy-two hours, you’d exchanged all of five texts, and had only seen him from across the main floor once in all that time.

So, this was nice.

Your Apple Watch buzzed at your wrist, and you groaned and pushed away from Bucky, hastily moving around to stand behind the couch.

“I’ve got to finish this test play!”

And you hit resume on the game, leaned forward, and planted your elbows on the back of the couch, getting back into the zone.

Bucky heaved himself over the back of the couch and closed in on you, caging you in on either side with his massive biceps, his big solid chest at your back.

“Bucky!” you tried to take a stern tone, but it was hard when you were relishing the measured weight of him against you.

“I’m not stopping you,” he murmured against the back of your neck.

“Bucky! Really!”

He shifted slightly and then you could feel the smirk of his lips on the side of your neck. He planted one hot kiss there, then said, “If you’re so damn good at what you do, keep playing.”

“Are you issuing me a challenge?”

“Just a chance to prove what a consummate professional you are.”

“Challenge accepted. You are an incorrigible menace,” you laughed.

“Actually, I’m cold.”

“You were judging me and my blankets not even five minutes ago,” you said, focused on the action on the screen.

While he remained hunched over your back, you felt him moving again, and you heard but didn’t register the sound of his belt unbuckling.

“Blankets? No,” he murmured in your ear, “I need you to warm me up.”

“Oh,” you moaned when his broad hand cupped your pussy.

“Think you can do that for me?”

He stroked firmly.

“Part of the testing is to see if we’ve got a game that captures the player’s attention, right? I’m just helping you test this aspect, see if a player can become easily distracted, lose interest – that’s the last thing we want.”

Slowly but purposefully Bucky undid your pants and you fought to keep your breathing even and your eyes open and where they were supposed to be as he pulled them down with your underwear. Then he nudged his right foot on the inside of yours to push your legs further apart while two of his fingers moved over your soft, slickening folds. Then he sunk his cock into you, and you both exhaled at the feel of him inside of you.

“How’s that?”

You let out a slight whimper.

“That good, huh? You’re never at a loss for words with that talented tongue.”

You elbowed him gently. “You really wanna play, Barnes? You tease that you just need some cock warming? You get me to break, and then you can fuck me however you like.”

“Oh, I can be patient. I’ll get you to beg for me to fuck you. We’ll see who gets desperate first.”

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THAT LAST LINE

EVA

EVAAAAAA!

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With a smile that held the power of the sun - effectively warming your insides - Bucky pointed at the container with strawberries&cream flavored gelato, when you asked "What do you like?"

He let out a small laugh, tips of his ears reddening as he ducked his head and revealed he recently binged a whole lot of romcoms, when you asked him "And what do you like?" after telling him of your adventure with superhero movies.

Bucky's eyes darkened, his gaze slowly dragging to your lips and back up to your eyes after your stuttered, husky "W-what do you like?" as you unbuttoned your shirt and laid down on the bed.

He saw the hesitation, but also the needy fire waiting for him to blow it into an inferno.

He bent over you, grabbing first one of your wrist, then the other, and pinning them above your head.

He kicked your legs wider apart, sliding his knee between them. A soft moan trembled on your lips when he pushed his thigh against your core.

Bucky's face hovered above yours, tip of his nose brushing your cheek. Dark strands of his hair fell over his forehead, casting a claw-shaped shadow across his beautiful face.

"I like to fuck good girls into a dumb mess."

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I want to boop his nose!

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OMG OMG OMG

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BUCKY BEING A SMUTTY MENACE

TRYING TO BE QUIET WHILE BUCKY IS TAUNTING ME IN WICKED WAYS TO BE ANYTHING BUT QUIET

AM DEAD

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