#mollygetssherlockcoffee's kinktober 2021

[freakrenaissance]

The magical safeword bracelets? Freaking genius. This was so hot. So very loki 😍

Day 24, Toys with Loki

Pairing: Loki x Reader

Summary: Day 24, Toys with Loki

Warning: Smut, sex toys, overstimulation, dom/sub dynamics

Words: 682

A/N: MINORS DNI! Thanks to @give-me-a-moose for beta-reading this!

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Loki stood naked at the end of the bed, watching your body quiver as you cried out around the gag in your mouth. Your hands gripped the green ropes which tied you down, while your toes pointed at the sensations running throughout your body. The jolts going through your legs were a tell-tale sign that you wanted to close them, to bring them to your chest and hide, but they, too, were tied down with the green rope.

Your head was turned to the side, trying to catch a glimpse of the Asgardian God over your shoulder but you just couldn’t turn far enough.

You cried out as his hand slapped against the cheek of your ass.

You were vulnerable for him, just as he liked.

Laid on your belly, your limbs were stretched out and tied down, leaving you open to his sweet torture. And oh, did he sweetly torture you. From between your rounded cheeks, the green gem sparkled in the low light of the bedroom. The cool metal of the plug, when first inserted into your puckered hole, sent a jolt through you at the temperature. Your breath caught at the feeling of being stretched and full. You were still new to the games Loki wanted to play with your forbidden opening.

For just a moment, the gem was hidden from sight as your ass clenched and the suction cup of the dildo hid it from view. From your movements, the plastic cock had eased its way from your clenching centre. Loki reached forward, gripping the suction cup, and pushed it back inside. You cried out around the gag, gasping for air at the feeling of being so full.

Loki reached between your legs, adjusting the position of the magic wand so it sat snuggly against your clit. Your body shook, your cries clearly audible, and he was surprised that there hadn’t been a knock on the door to check on your welfare yet.

Loki’s eyes went to your wrists where your bracelets sat. Emerald Green, good. You weren’t one to normally tell him when he was going too far, much preferring for him to use you, whether you enjoyed it or not. However, Loki didn’t see you as just some plaything. The bracelets were created with his magic, designed to be in tune with your desires, so he would know when to stop even if you wouldn’t tell him.

He stroked the back of your thighs as he sat between your spread legs, “Come on, pet, you can give me another.”

As if on command, your body shook and a high pitched cry left you as your orgasm took over. Loki held the base of the dildo so you could rock yourself back onto it, riding it through your high. Loki loved to watch you lose control, and this was the fourth time that night.

As you settled from your high, he reached between your thighs to increase the intensity of the wand. After pressing the button, movement on your wrist caught his attention.

Ruby Red.

It took mere moments for Loki to remove the toys from your body, wave his hand to release your ties, and to pull you into his arms. He sat back on the bed, holding you to his chest as he stroked a hand through your hair, pressing kisses to your hairline.

“Why did you stop?” you asked him, your chest still shaking. Your bracelets had turned Amber as he comforted you.

“Because it was too much for you,” he replied. “You know we don’t go past your limits.”

“I wasn’t at my limit,” you protested. “Nowhere near. You didn’t have to stop.”

“Pet,” Loki’s voice was full of warning, and you knew better than to argue, he knew you better than you knew yourself. And he was the God of Mischief, you couldn’t lie to him.

You sighed eventually, trailing your fingers over his chest as you asked, “How do you always know?”

“I just know you,” he replied, playing with the Amber bracelets which would always appear Emerald Green to you.

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[firefly-in-darkness]

Firefly's Fic Recs - October 2021

Here are the amazing stories that I read last month - I made sure this one was ready to go, unlike September's post...

As always, please check the tags and warnings, comment and reblog the fics, follow the writers for more fantastic content.

Appreciating the hard work and dedication of these writers just makes their day a little brighter!

Fic Recs 2021

Angst 💔 Fluff 💛 Smut 💋 Warnings ❗️ Series 📚 Favourite ✨

M A R V E L

Bucky Barnes

Appointments - @buckycuddlebuddy 📚💋💛✨

Can't Help Myself - @jobean12-blog 💛

The Match - @babyboibucky 📚💔💋✨

The Night's End - @incorrectmarvelquotesss 💔💛

Nothing Personal - @chloelucia13 📚💔💛💋✨

Power Over Me - @sinner-as-saint 📚💔💛💋✨

Pretty Like This - @angrythingstarlight 💋

You Lost The Game - @mollygetssherlockcoffee 💋✨

Sam Wilson

Mile High - @tuiccim 💋

Steve Rogers

Broken Promises - @christowhore 💋❗💔

Perfect - mollygetssherlockcoffee 💛💔

Reckless - kinanabinks 📚💔💋

Stucky

Howling Commandos Tattoo - navybrat817 📚💋✨

O T H E R C H A R A C T E R S

Andy Barber

After Hours - @sparkledfirecracker 💋

Dark Eyes - @princessmisery666 💔💛

Captain Syverson

Famous Last Words - @its--fandom--darling 📚💛💋

Have You Ever Seen the Rain - @littlefreya 💛

No More Pretending - @sillyrabbit81 💔💛💋

Starry Night - @the-soot-sprite 💛

Syverson - @invisibleanonymousmonsters 📚💔💛💋✨

Colin Shea

Whip the Blankets - @ghotifishreads 💛💋

Dean Winchester

Finally, I've Found You - @mummybear 💋

Pure Hatred - @roonyxx 💔💋

Quite A Show - @agirlwithdemonblood 💋

Ransom Drysdale

Into You - sparkledfirecracker💋

Walter Marshall

Bite of the Bear - @angryschnauzer 💋

R E A L P E R S O N F I C T I O N

Jensen Ackles

Cracked Reflections - negans-lucille-tblr 📚💔❗️✨

M U L T I P L E C H A R A C T E R S

Kinktober - mollygetssherlockcoffee 📚💋

Eddie Brock & Venom

Skeletal Remains - @threeminutesoflife 💋✨

[fanficsonthebrain]

Bucky x Reader Masterlist [Part 2]

all Bucky x Reader fics I’ve reblogged and recommended!

Part 1 | Part 3 |

*Smut

*NSFW Thots by angrythingstarlight

Please Notice by nexusnyx

The Shot Heard Round the Tower by pellucid-constellations

killing me by mvtthewmurdvck

Beefy!Bucky Thots by angrythingstarlight

moment by barnestuff

Thots by angrythingstarlight

The Things We Carry With Us by pellucid-constellations

Drabble by angrythingstarlight

The Staring Contest by jobean12-blog

Flowers in the compound by pellucid-constellations

Thots by angrythingstarlight

*What Are Friends For by gogolucky13

henley thief by barnestuff

A Sweet Distraction by jobean12-blog

*Needy!Bucky by becca-e-barnes

*Needy!Bucky by becca-e-barnes

*Thirst Post by benignbucky

Poor Baby by yuulina-vre

sun by barnestuff

Pun Intended by jobean12-blog

*Electric by buckys-darling:

moments of affection by spideyhexx

PMS one shot by winter-soldier-vibes

Writers Block Pt. One by sagechanoafterdark

Writers Block Pt. Three by sagechanoafterdark

how she loves (like sleep to the freezing) by cupidsbarnes:

*say you’re mine by classylo

* beefy!bucky thots by angrythingstarlight

Chocolate Confessions by jobean12-blog

scratch by houseravenclaws

*Like This by babyboibucky

Stay by bbyboybucket

How would any of the buckys react to you having sore breasts amd nipples because of your period? by starryevermore

not tonight by houseravenclaws

Tagged to Your Heart by foreverindreamlandd

Little Kitten by phantomspiderr

*Won’t Ask For Much This Christmas by bonky-n-steeb

*Primal Play Drabble by angrythingstarlight

*kinktober day one by burnthoneymint

*Kinktober Day 1: Chasing by metalbuckaroo

*Shower Me in Praise by angrythingstarlight

*Just a little taste by angrythingstarlight:

*Work Me Out by angrythingstarlight

*Slut Fest Day 1 - Size Kink by babyboibucky

*Slut Fest Day 3 - Fisting by babyboibucky

Watch Party by jobean12-blog

Plum Bucky by jobean12-blog

*Kinktober Day 2: Exhibitionism by metalbuckaroo

*Kinktober Day 7: Free Use by metalbuckaroo

*Kinktober Day 10: Wax Kink by metalbuckaroo

Sunday Morning 🍂 by historygeekfics

Letters by phantomspiderr

*Dirty Words by jobean12-blog

*Day 17, Face Sitting with Bucky Barnes by mollygetssherlockcoffee

Gentle Giant by touchstarvedirl

Elevators by ???

Changes by sweater-daddiesdumbdork

Flufftober 2021, Day 21 - Knuckle Kiss by pastafossa

A Tail of Two Cats by jobean12-blog

*Ice Ice Baby by jobean12-blog

Bed is Better by jobean12-blog

A Slight Edge by jobean12-blog

*Beauty and the Beard by jobean12-blog

*Bored Games by jobean12-blog

These Hands Are For You by majestyeverlasting [pregnant!reader]

Take a Break by bucky-bucky-bucky-bucky

morning bucky headcanon by bucky-bucket-barnes

❈ morning kiss ❈ by buckybleu

*kinktober — day twenty-five; breeding by ragnarachael

*I am having Beefy Bucky THOTS 🤤🤤 by angrythingstarlight

what’s in a name by sergeantxrogers

Flirt by imokayunlessyoumentionendgame-d

*i wanna be your slave… by bonky-n-steeb

*call me when you want by bonky-n-steeb

*Peaches and Cream by river-soul

Silent Girl + The Winter Soldier by kinanabinks

*Day 29, Anal with Bucky Barnes by mollygetssherlockcoffee

[jobean12-blog]

I know kinktober is over but can you put some masterlists here, please? I want to read more and I know you have a lot of writers friends

Hey lovely! Yes of course! Love to share some! YAY! Enjoy them and if anyone has any more recs and lists to share PLEASE DO! Love when we do that! Thank you for asking love and have a great night! HUGS! ❤🥰❤

@tuiccim

@nano--raptor

@sunshinebuckybarnes

@mollygetssherlockcoffee

@slothspaghettiwrites

And @animnerd has a darktober list at the bottom of her ML

[mollygetssherlockcoffee]

Day 23, Dry Humping with Bucky Barnes

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Summary: Day 23, Dry Humping with Bucky Barnes

Warning: Smut, dry humping

Words: 566

A/N: MINORS DNI! Thank you to @give-me-a-moose for beta-reading! Please Like and Reblog!

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You moaned as you felt his hardness against your core. You rubbed yourself against him, chasing that feeling of sparks.

Bucky wasn’t ready for sex yet and, if you were to be completely honest, neither were you. But the attraction was there, the lust to have each other and reach that pinnacle together. You both craved that sweet release that you knew the other could bring.

“Need to see you,” Bucky said against your lips.

He pushed you to your feet, his hands reaching for the hem of your shirt. It was quickly pulled off and your jeans were discarded soon after. His hands roamed your sides, stroking your skins and tracing the stretchmarks near your hips. Kisses were pressed over your breasts and he met your eyes questioningly.

You nodded.

The clasp of your bra opened, and the material fell down your arms. It was thrown aside and your chest was left bare in front of Bucky’s face. His teeth dug into his bottom lip as he moaned. His hands stroked up your chest and took your breasts in his palms.

He twisted your nipples between his thumb and forefinger, and you moaned as your head fell back. Shots of pleasure tingled though you and a shiver went through your spine.

Your hands landed on his shoulders, and you pushed him back to lean against the couch. You straddled his lap, your hand grasping the hair at the nape of his neck. You tugged, drawing a broken moan from the man beneath you.

Your hips reacted instinctively to the sound, and you grinded yourself over him. One of his hands quickly slapped down onto your ass, fingers grasping into the meaty flesh. You cried out, your back arching and your breasts thrusted into his face.

Bucky welcomed the opportunity, and his lips closed around one of your nipples, the other one continuing to be tweaked by the fingers of his free hand. You moaned at the wet warmth of his tongue laving over your nipple. Your hand, gripping his hair tightly, held his mouth to you which he had no plans to fight against.

His hand on your ass encouraged the movement of your hips. You could feel the sticky wetness soaking through your panties and no doubt leaving a mark on his jeans. You could feel the hard length of him beneath you, rubbing against your clit deliciously.

“Bucky,” you cried as you chased the sizzling heat in your lower belly.

“Y/N, come on baby, please,” his hand slapped your ass again.

His hand grasped your hip and encouraged your movements. Shivers went through your body as you continued to ride him. You tugged on his hair, pulling his head back and pressing your lips to his. You cried into the messy kiss as you reached your peak, your walls tightening around nothing but your cum easily soaking your panties and his jeans.

Both of his hands on your hips, Bucky’s hips thrusted up into yours. His lips sucked a bruise into your neck before a broken moan fell from his lips as his hips started, cumming beneath you.

“Oh, god, Y/N, baby,” he cried, holding your hips tightly to his as he came. “Jesus.”

Your hands stroked his jaw, and you pressed kisses over his face. “We need to do that more often.”

Bucky chuckled against your lips, stroking your thigh, “Mmm, definitely.”

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[mollygetssherlockcoffee]

Day 17, Face Sitting with Bucky Barnes

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Summary: Day 17, Face Sitting with Bucky Barnes

Warning: Face sitting, smut

Words: 1,320

A/N: MINORS DNI! Thanks again to @give-me-a-moose for being my hero. Please Like and Reblog!

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“I’m not sure, Bucky,” you hesitated, standing beside the bed where he laid in the middle.

“Come doll, I’ve eaten you out before, this is no different,” he said, reaching over to stroke your leg with the back of his hand.

“This is different” you protested, arms folding over your chest. “I’d be hovering over you, that’s not going to be a pretty sight. And what if I hurt you?”

Quicker than you could process, his arm moved to grasp your waist and he pulled you to him. You squealed as you fell into his lap, hands landing on his chest to somehow save yourself. With you on his lap, his hand moved to trace over the expanse of your body, gently squeezing your curves with a quiet moan.

“Not a pretty sight?” he scoffed, shaking his head. “Baby, have you seen yourself? You’re gorgeous, doll, stunning. Look at you. These breasts,” his hand traced the underside of your left boob before slipping up to pinch the nipple, receiving a small gasp from you. “This tummy of yours?” he stroked the soft fat of your belly, “I love it.” When your lips opened to protest, he quickly continued, “Means I’m keeping my girl well looked after, means you’re happy. And these thighs, these stretch marks? I love them. God, I love all of you. I want you all the time, but I also just want to stare at you too because damn, Y/N, you’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen in my life.”

Your heart felt like it was going to simultaneously break and burst with his words. Lately you had been feeling insecure about your body, unsure about the curves that you had gained as you grew. But hearing how Bucky felt about your body? It felt amazing, overwhelming. To know that the man you felt so strongly for loved your body…it was great.

“As for hurting me… god, I sure hope you do,” he gave you a wicked smirk, his hand slapping your thigh.

“You and your thing for pain.” you rolled your eyes, fighting the smile.

“Only from you, baby doll. Love it when you slap me, bite me, scratch me,” he trailed off in a groan. “God, I love it. Ooh, maybe we can play with my knives sometime…”

“On me, or you?” you asked.

“Fuck, on both of us. Bet it would be so hot,” he leaned up, pulling you into a kiss. “But right now, I want you to ride my face like your life depends on it.”

With a final kiss, he moved to lay back on the bed. His eyes sparkled as he looked at you, biting his lip. Shaking your head at his excitement but unable to hide your small smile, you swung your leg over him. His hands fell to your hips, encouraging you to shuffle up his body.

You rested against his sternum, looking down at him, “Are you sure about this?”

“Y/N, I am literally begging you to ride my face.” Bucky nudged you forward.

You shuffled forward, knees resting on the mattress on either side of his head. You hovered over his face, hands holding the bedframe. Shots of both nerves and excitement ran through you. You’d never done this before. Past partners hadn’t wanted to try this position, hell, some of them didn’t want to use their mouth on you in any position.

But Bucky Barnes was a giver. He loved giving you pleasure, thriving on it, it brought him to his own high. He loved to worship your body in any way you let him, and his favourite way to bring you to your peak was with his tongue. To see you so vulnerable and at his mercy… he loved it.

“Don’t hover, for god's sake,” he tugged at you, “If I die of suffocation, death by your pussy is the way I want to go.”

“Bucky!” you squealed at his words, cheeks warming.

“Y/N,” he mimicked, laughing. “Come on baby, let me feel you properly. Be my good girl.”

With a final tug at your hips, you settled over his face properly as you lowered your body over him. You wouldn’t hurt him, logically. People did this kind of thing all the time, and none of them got injured. And Bucky was a super soldier, he was much more durable, and if you did happen to hurt him or make him uncomfortable in some way, he was strong enough to move you off of himself.

The first stroke of his tongue dragged a mix of a moan and a whine from your chest. His tongue teased your slit before dragging to your aching clit, circling it. His arms wrapped around your thighs when the sensations were so strong that you tried to escape.

His moans sent vibrations through your clit as he held you on his face tightly, feasting on your pussy. Electricity shot through your body as his nose nudged your clit, while his tongue gathered more of your juices.

Your hands gripped the bedframe tightly and you looked down at Bucky between your thighs. His eyes met yours, dark and yet full of sparkles from the lust within him. The image of him beneath you, mouth buried in your cunt…dear lord.

Your hips gave a single thrust against his mouth, and you bit your lip, hips tensing to hold yourself back. A sharp slap on your ass made you gasp, the shock of force moving your hips over him again. At the movement, Bucky hummed in approval and you got the hint.

Following his silent instruction, you began to roll your hips over him. His hands squeezed your thighs, eyes alight from bringing you pleasure. Your eyes closed, head falling back as you rode his face, just as he wanted. And by god did it feel good.

The creaking of the bed due to your movement mixed with the sounds of pleasure falling from your lips. The coil in your belly was tight and you could taste the end. The enthusiasm of which Bucky ate you out chased away your inhibitions.

You focused on the fire in your lower belly, riding his tongue without care, wanting that taste of ecstasy. His hum around your clit made the coil break. Your body arched, shivers of electricity zapping through your spine. A hand slipped between your thighs, gripping his hair between your fingers and tugging on it.

Bucky moaned as he licked up the flood of juices which came with your orgasm. You flinched as his nose nudged your clit, a zap of overstimulation going over you. You whimpered, pulling away from him and unlike before, he let you escape.

You collapsed on the bed beside him, your chest still fluttering as you tried to catch your breath. Minute sensations of pleasure still sparked through you, delicious tingles running throughout your body. You opened your eyes, head lolling to the side to look at him.

“That was amazing,” he grinned at you, biting his lip and his nose scrunching.

“Surely I should be saying that” you laughed, shaking your head.

“Did you enjoy it?” he asked, sounding a little worried as he awaited your answer.

“Very much so,” you confirmed with a nod, biting your lip to try and keep in your smile.

“Good, because we really need to do that more often,” he told you. “I could see your whole body above me and, my god, it was amazing. And you the way you rode my tongue…mmm…”

“Really?” you questioned, pushing up to lean on your elbow to look down at him.

“Yeah… do you, ya know, wanna go again?” he asked, wiggling his eyebrows.

With a giggle, you nodded, pushing yourself to your knees again. You swung your leg over him again, hovering over his face until he nodded, telling you he was ready. Then, the sparks went through you again…

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[mollygetssherlockcoffee]

Day 20, Sharing Reader with Bucky Barnes and Steve Rogers

Pairing: Stucky x Reader, Bucky Barnes x Reader x Steve Rogers

Summary: Day 20, Sharing Reader with Bucky Barnes and Steve Rogers

Warning: Smut, oral, threesome

Words: 1,210

A/N: MINORS DNI! Thank you to @give-me-a-moose for beta-reading! Please Like and Reblog

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The metal hand on your hip squeezed your hip tightly, Bucky’s teeth digging into the soft skin of your neck. You smacked his shoulder as the pain pulled a moan from you.

Bucky loved to leave his mark on your skin, your body littered with bite marks, love bites, and handprints from where he had held you. He liked marking you as his own, letting everyone know that you belonged to him.

Well, him and Steve.

Steve, while just as passionate, wasn’t as… forceful with his affection. He liked swooping in to show his ownership of your body, mind and soul. He liked seeing people hitting on you, only to slide up beside you and place a small kiss on your neck to show his place at your side. Steve liked to show that he had already won.

“Let’s get this off you,” Steve said, pulling at your dress.

“Look at you, pretty baby,” Bucky groaned, his tongue wetting your bottom lip as he took in your figure clad in teasing lingerie. He leaned forward and pressed kisses along your collarbone, the fingers of his right hand running along your spine. “Such a good girl, dressed so nicely for us. Did you choose this just for us?”

You moaned as he strung your bra strap, nodding, “Yeah.”

“Are you gonna keep being a good girl for us?” He asked you, kissing your shoulder. “Gonna make us feel good?”

“Mmm,” you agreed, pulling at his shirt with desperate hands. “Please, Bucky, wanna be filled up now. No teasing.”

“No teasing,” Steve mocked, nipping at your neck.

“What?” you asked.

Steve, who stood behind you, distracted you by putting his arms around your waist. His hands fell to Bucky’s belt buckle, tugging on it harshly to get it off quickly before moving onto his button and zipper. The thought of getting Bucky distracted you easily. You pulled at Bucky’s shirt, forcing him to lift his arms so you could pull it from his body. Steve shoves at Bucky’s trousers and boxers, allowing him to step out of them and kicking them to the side.

After a quick kiss to your collarbone, Bucky turns you around to face Steve. This time, you help Steve to take off his lower layers while Bucky removes Steve’s shirt, throwing it towards the washing basket in the corner of the bedroom.

“No teasing,” you repeat, leaning forward to kiss along Steve’s chest.

“Oh honey,” Steve scoffed, pulling away from you. “Do you really think he’s gonna let you get away with what you just called him?”

“What?” you asked in confusion, tilting your head. It took a moment before you realised and quickly turned around, hand’s falling on Bucky’s chest. “I’m sorry! It was an accident! Please!”

“I was so ready to just fuck you,” Bucky sighed in disappointment, shaking his head. “But you had to ruin it.”

His metal hand roughly grabbed you by your throat. Your pulled onto your tiptoes and your hands fly to hold onto his wrist. Bucky’s tongue run over his lower lip as he watched you gasp for breath. Your toes dragged across the wooden floor as he walks further into the bedroom. Your thrown backwards onto the bed, bouncing at your landing.

Gasping for breath, you hurried to push yourself up onto your elbows. You pushed yourself further up the bed, eyes focused on Bucky who stands at the end with Steve just behind him. While Bucky’s eyes are dark with lust, Steve seems to be humming with anticipation of what the evening is to bring.

“Please, Soldat, I’m sorry,” you hurried to apologise, chest heaving. Your eyes moved to Steve’s over Bucky’s shoulder, looking for his support, or, rather, sympathy. “Please, Stevie.”

“Don’t look at him,” Bucky snapped. “Why are you looking at him? Look at me.”

“I’m sorry,” you repeated, turning your attention back to him. “I didn’t mean to, I swear. I just wanted you both so much.”

“Yeah? Well, now we get to have you,” he replied. “Don’t we, Stevie?”

“Yes, sir,” Steve confirmed, stepping closer to Bucky and pressing a kiss to his shoulder.

Both of them leaning forward, each of them grabbed one of your ankles. You squealed as you were pulled to the end of the bed. Your ass positioned on the edge, your panties are roughly pulled down and discarded. While Steve leant over you to help remove your bra, Bucky fell to his knees between your spread legs.

Though some may have thought that being on your knees for your partner was a submissive action, in the case of Bucky Barnes, it was the opposite. For Bucky, it was a sign of power over his partner, whether that be you or Steve. Being on his needs but still able to completely reck you… it was the greatest show of power that Bucky knew.

Steve joined Bucky between your spread legs, his breath hitching at the sight of your dewy centre. You were lucky, not only did you have two super soldiers who worshipped you like a goddess, but you had two super soldiers who loved to eat pussy.

Actually, you may not be lucky…

Two mouths kiss their way up the inside of your thighs, bruises and little nips being placed along the skin. With two super soldiers making their way to your centre, your legs are spread wide to accommodate them.

You can hear their voices as they spoke to each other in low whispers, just quiet enough for you not to be able to understand their words. Bucky’s cool metal hand and Steve’s warm one holds your legs open as they get closer to your centre.

They’ve done this before, both shared in your taste at the same time, and they’ve seemed to have figured out the perfect angles for them. Your eyes closed, the back of your head pressing into the pillows hard as you feel their breath over your core.

Lips encircle your clit, tonguing it teasingly, making you clench the bedspread beneath your palms. A tongue licks at your entrance, a heavy moan being released as one of the boys welcomes your juices into his willing mouth.

They work in tandem, swapping positions so they can each get a satisfying taste of you. Moans are pulled from all three of you, the boys because of your flavour on their tongues, and from you because of the shrill thrill of ecstasy they are pushing you towards.

Heat built in your lower stomach from their attention, the coil tightening as you eagerly approached the point of no return. Your thighs, which sat over their shoulders, twitched as your orgasm approached. Your hips thrusted to meet their mouths, chasing the feeling that was building, desperate for that last bit that would push you over.

A harsh slap was delivered to the inside of your thigh as both mouths leave you, stopping you just as you were ready to taste that heaven. Bucky laughed, “Really?”

“Did you honestly think we’d let you cum?” Steve continued, shaking his head.

“Oh honey, naughty girls don’t get to cum,” Bucky said as they both pushed to their feet. “Well… not straight away, at least. Buckle up, doll, it’s gonna be a long night.”

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Day 8, Knife Kink with Bucky Barnes

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Summary: Day 8, Knife Kink with Bucky Barnes

Warning: Knife play, smut

Words: 3,199

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It was safe to say that you were going to hell.

Warmth radiated between your thighs as you watched him handle the knife. He stood before the agent, twirling the knife between his fingers as he watched the agent.

Intimidation was something that Bucky Barnes did well. A tall man with large shoulders, he towered over nearly everyone. This dark metal arm was a clear sign of strength and power, both mentally and physically.

No longer the Winter Soldier, Bucky Barnes didn’t torture others for information. He did, however, intimidate them into providing that information. Face stone cold and a knife twirling between his fingers, he was working his part perfectly.

The man, a low-level agent for some underground terrorist organisation, was quick to give up the information Bucky needed, his stance and reputation more than enough. The twirling of the knife was just the icing on the cake, a silent threat to not mislead Bucky with the information that he was being given.

Watching his handle that knife… was it strange that it turned you on? Was it wrong that his handling of a deadly weapon just made you want to rip your clothes off and let him take you there and then? That you wanted him to run the tip of that knife over your body, gentle enough not to cut you and hard enough for the thrill to tingle your skin. Actually, scrap the thought of you striping your clothes for him; you wanted him to cut them off of you.

“I don’t know anything else, I swear,” the agent cried, eyes squeezed shut tightly.

“Mmm, I don’t think you’re telling the truth.” Bucky traced the knife over the agent’s cheekbone, eyes following the tip of the blade. “Come on, Phillips. I know about Blaj, I know you worked a few missions over there. Tell me what I want to know.”

Phillips grit his teeth for a few moments before giving in, “August 18th, we were sent to go undercover to infiltrate the governmental scientific base stationed 2 miles south of Blaj. We got made three weeks by a scientist in the genetic department. Lukas Wagner reported to his supervisor, not in the base but his supervisor within Hydra.”

“And they brought you into their circle, we know this.” Bucky nodded, tapping his cheek with the blade. “What I want to know, is what you were trying to get your hands on… Come on, Phillips, don’t hold out on me now.”

With a clenched jaw, he sighed heavily. “Wagner was meant to be working on the development of regenerative organic material but while he’s doing that, he was also developing the opposite. Organisms which can have a degenerative effect, to be used against Hydra enemies on an international level.”

“And…” Bucky prodded.

“He was making headway when I was pulled off the mission. He thought he had found a way to stabilize the organic compound and then make it activate to do something else, but he hadn’t been able to perfect the degenerative ability,” Phillips said.

“Now, that wasn’t so hard, was it?” Bucky said before turning to face you. With a small tilt of his head, he beckoned you to follow him from the wall.

Shutting the door to the interrogation room behind you, you followed Bucky down the hall. The hard part was done, basically all by Bucky, and all that was left to do was to inform the rest of the team about the information that had been gathered.

“I’ll let the team know, you can go get some rest,” Bucky told you. “You’ve been up for nearly 38 hours straight.”

“Are you sure, you’ve been up nearly as long as I have,” you protested.

“Yeah, course. I’ve got to check in with Steve and Tasha anyway,” he assured, nodding towards the lift. “Go ahead.”

After bidding Bucky goodnight, you made your way into the lift. Turning to face the door, you and Bucky exchange a nod before he turns to head to the meeting room. Your eyes trace over his back, focusing in on the knife which you can just about see from where it’s attached to his belt.

You were going to dream about that knife for days, you were sure of it.

All you could think about was Bucky and his handling of the weapon. Of him trailing it across your skin, chuckling darkly in your ear while whispering words of filth to you. Oh god, what you would give to get him in your bed and between your thighs.

Returning to your room, you quickly changed into a loose top and remain in your panties. You climbed into bed, your heart beating heavily in your chest as arousal builds throughout your body. Need fuelled you and you grabbed a metal pen from your desk, reclining on your bed against your pillows.

Closing your eyes, you imagined that Bucky was kneeling on the bed beside you. Holding the pen lightly in your hand, you traced it along the outside of your leg. With your eyes closed and focusing solely on the sensations, you were barely able to imagine that the tip of the pen was really the tip of Bucky’s knife.

You moved it to the inside of your thigh, tracing small circles into the soft meat of your legs and avoiding the warmth of your centre. Your lips rubbed together as you moved the pen higher. You ran it across the lining of your panties, the metal cool against the warmth of your abdomen.

With your free hand, you pushed your top over your chest. The metal moved up, ghosting over your ribs and then the swell of your breast. Circling your nipple, your breathing hitched as you imagined the tip of the pen was the point of a sharp knife.

You don’t even realise that your free hand has dipped into your panties. A small moan escaped as your fingers dipped into the wetness of your folds, gathering it and bringing it up to circle around your clit. A shiver passes through your body and while the pleasure was great, it wasn’t enough.

You’d only just begun, and you knew it wouldn’t be enough.

Was there even a point of continuing if you knew that you wouldn’t be able to bring yourself to completion? With a heavy sigh of annoyance, you remove your hand from your panties and drop the pen onto your bedside table.

You heard the sound of heavy footsteps in the corridor outside your room. Bucky. You shared your floor with him, Steve and Natasha, and the latter two were on a mission in Argentina. It had to be him, it couldn’t be anyone else, no one else had access to this floor.

Fuck it.

You jumped out of bed, rushing to the door and quickly pulling it open. Having just passed your door, Bucky stopped and turned to face you. His eyes widened slightly, taking in the sight of you in nothing but your panties and a shirt that barely touched the tops of your thighs.

“Get your ass in here, now,” you ordered, stepping to the side to let him pass.

“What?” he asked, eyebrows furrowing.

“You really fucking turned me on earlier and my fingers just aren’t going to cut it tonight and I really want you,” you told him, watching a blush cover his cheeks at your bluntness. “So please, will you just fuck me?”

“I-erm-I-yeah?” he nodded awkwardly, his tongue licking his bottom lip as he looks over you again.

“Good, now get your ass in here,” you reached forward, grabbing the front of his shirt and pulling him into your bedroom.

His hands grasped your waist, spinning you around as the door shut behind you both. Hands on either side of his neck, you pushed yourself onto your tiptoes to connect your lips to his. You moaned into the kiss, heat travelling throughout your body as Bucky pulled you against him. His hand moved from your waist to your ass, pulling you tightly against him.

Metal hand on your ass, you were lifted up and your legs wrapped around his waist. Your back was placed against the bed with him leaning over you. His lips left yours, kissing down your neck. Leaning up, he tugged at the hem of your shirt, pulling it over your head. He threw it to the side before pulling away slightly, hands going to his belt.

“Let me just get rid of this, baby,” he said, pulling the sheath with the knife from his belt, intent on setting it safely on the bedside table.

“No,” you protested, stopping him from setting it aside. “Use it on me.”

“Use it on you?” Bucky asked, head tilting slightly.

“I had to watch you twirl that knife in your hands for over an hour. All I could think about was you tracing it over my body,” you answered. “Please, Bucky.”

“Are you sure?” he checked, grasping your chin to ensure that your eyes meet his.

“Yes,” you confirmed.

Unsheathing the knife, Bucky leaned over you again. The flat of the blade is pressed against your skin, running up your side. He pressed his lips against yours, his tongue seeking entrance as the tip of the blade travelled the underside of your left breast.

You moaned into the kiss, your thighs rubbing together, and heat blossomed throughout your body. You never thought that the danger of a knife pressed against your skin would be such a turn on, but you weren’t disappointed in the feelings it sent through your body.

The knife moved up your body, over your pebbled nipple, and to your neck. The blade pressed into the skin of your throat, not enough for the skin to break but with enough pressure for you to feel it. Your breathing hitched, heart stuttering in your chest.

“You gonna behave for me, doll?” Bucky asked, lips pressed to the underside of your chin.

“Yes,” you breathed.

Bucky moved the blade down your torso, tracing your belly button with the knife’s tip before letting the sharp tip move lower. The elastic of your panties was stretched before Bucky allowed them to snap back against your skin, making you gasp and your hips twitch away from the sudden shock.

The knife tapped lightly against the outside of your thigh before moving under the strap of your panties. They were pulled tight against your body for a moment, the elastic squeezing you slightly, before the blade cut through the fabric.

Quickly cutting the other side of your panties, Bucky threw your ruined panties to the side. Your legs were pushed open, and as he leaned forward to press a kiss to the inside of your thigh, he moaned as your scent filled his senses.

“God, I’ve wanted you for so long,” he spoke, tongue tracing one of the stretch marks on your inner thigh.

His hands pushed your thighs further apart and he settled himself between them, biting his lip. Your hands clenched the bedsheets as you felt cold metal trace your lower lips, clenching your eyes shut while forcing yourself not to move as a shiver ran through your body.

The flesh fingers of his free hand spread the lips of your pussy. Another moan left Bucky as he got a clear view of your glistening wetness. His mouth watered and he fought the urge, the instinct, to bury his face in your pussy.

He tapped the flat of the blade against your clit, the threat of him slipping sending a thrill of danger through you that just made you wetter. God. You clenched around nothing, your pussy begging for something to squeeze tightly, your body wanting its sweet release.

Bucky’s metal hand flipped the knife, catching it by its blade. The handle circles your clit, pressing firmly over it and making you moan loudly. He moved the handle lower, tracing your slip. The base pushed at your hole, stretching you barely.

“Look at how wet you are, doll, I bet I could slip this handle right into you. Fuck you with my knife.” He bit your thigh when you moaned wantonly at his words. “Would you like that, doll? Do you want me to fuck you with my knife?”

“Bucky, please,” you begged, your hips tilting.

“Mm, maybe next time,” he said, pulling the knife away and burying his face in your pussy.

His left arm curled around your thigh, perfectly positioned so he can hold the knife by its blade and hold the handle against your clit. His tongue, that glorious muscle, went straight to work in sending you to heaven.

Your hands moved to grip his hair, your fingers tangling through the strands. Your hips moved to meet the strokes of his tongue, your eyes squeezed shut as the shivers of ecstasy run through your body. Tingles ran down your spine, along your arms, through your legs, and making them shake.

The coil in your stomach tightened and with a gasp, your body shaking, the coil broke. White hot bliss flooded your body as your orgasm washed over you. His name fell like a prayer from your lips, a spacey smile on your face as your heart fluttered through your chest.

A kiss was pressed against your thigh before his lips traced a trial up your body. A soft moan escaped as he nipped at the underside of your breast, a tug of your nipple between his lips, tongue lapping over it. After sucking a dark mark into your neck, he pressed a long kiss to your lips with a deep moan of his own.

His hips rolled softly yet firmly into yours as he spoke lowly into your ear, “Will you let me have you, doll?”

“Bucky” you moaned, rolling your hips to meet his.

“Yeah, doll,” he kissed the skin beneath your ear. “You gonna let me have you? Please, doll, let me have you.”

“Yes,” you nodded, pulling at the back of his shirt. “You can have me, please, Bucky, you can have me.”

“You’re perfect,” he told you, making a different kind of warmth flood your chest.

Sitting up, he was quick to remove his clothes, throwing them to the floor of your bedroom. Hands gripping your hips, he pulled to down, your hips flush together. He leaned over you and when you sawthe flash of the metal of the blade, another shiver went through your body.

The blade pressed against your throat, “Stay still for me, baby.”

And with that, he swiftly entered you, stealing the air from your lungs.

Your hands grasped the globes of his ass, anchoring him to you as he thrust deeply into you. His cock stroked your walls in a delicious rhythm, making him adjust his hold on the knife to ensure he didn’t cut you when your head pushed in the bed, your neck exposing itself more to him.

The cool metal of the blade and the danger it held, only added to the ecstasy which flowed through you. Your pleasure was taken to a new level, fireworks behind your closed eyes. The sounds of his moans filled your senses, and the knowledge that you were bringing him pleasure made you bite your lip.

“You feel so good, baby,” he moaned into your ear. “Doing so good for me.”

“Please, Buck,” you begged, head tilting back further, the blade harder against your skin.

Holding his weight on his knees as he continued to thrust into you, his metal hand took hold of your jaw. Holding it tightly, he pressed the blade against your neck. The sharp edge traced the vein in your neck, beating erratically as he took you to new heights.

“Are you gonna be my good girl or am I going to have to punish you?” he asked, each word punctuated with a thrust of his hips. When your breathy moans didn’t satisfy him as an answer, you felt a very light nip on your neck. “Look what you made me do baby, you need to learn some manners. Need to answer me when I ask you a question.”

Your eyes squeezed shut, welling up with tears of pleasure, as you felt a single drop of blood seep from the cut on your neck. With the hesitance Bucky showed earlier towards using the knife in bed, you never expected that he would actually cut you but, by God, was this a great surprise.

The coil in your stomach, built from the rough and deep thrusts Bucky was subjecting you too, was on the brink of snapping. You could taste it on your tongue, could see the ultimate feeling just ahead of you, calling your name.

“Now, are you going to be a good girl?” Bucky repeated his question.

“Yes,” you answered.

“When I count down from three, I want you to cum,” he ordered. “You understand?”

“I understand,” you confirmed.

A low chuckle escaped him at your helplessness, his balls tightening over the clear show of power her had over you. God, he had wanted you for so long. The fact that you wanted him too, and that you were willing to be so vulnerable with him? God, you were perfect.

“Three,” he counted, roughly letting go of your jaw and gaining a moan from you. “Two,” He leaned down, resting his forearm against the bed to get closer to you. “One, cum for me baby!” He pressed his lips to yours, giving you a particularly hard thrust.

You whimpered into the kiss as the band snapped. Your vision went white, fire flushing through your veins as your orgasm took over. Your body shook, pushing up to press flush against Bucky’s. You’d never cum so hard before, the feeling unlike anything else you’d experienced before.

In your blissed-out haze, you didn’t notice that your nails dig into the globes of Bucky’s ass. The sharp feeling makes him moan loudly, hips stuttering before he painted your walls. The warmth filling you made you moan, your hips lifting to welcome his spend.

When both of your breaths calmed, he pulled out of you with a low groan, falling beside you onto the bed. “That was amazing.”

“I can’t believe you cut me,” you chuckled, your fingers wiping at the single drop of blood.

“Shit, I’m sorry, doll,” he apologised, pushing up to rest on his elbow to examine the tiny cut.

“It’s okay, it really got me to that edge,” you assured him, leaning up to press a kiss to his lips.

“Oh yeah?” he asked with a wicked grin, biting his bottom lip. “You liked that? You like me using my knife on you, like me having your life in my hands while I fuck you?”

“I swear, if you don’t shut up, we won’t be leaving this bed for a very long time,” you warned, your hand stroking down his side.

Bucky chuckled, moving to get on top of you again as you giggled at his enthusiasm. “That’s fine with me baby. I’ve been trying to get into your bed for a long time. I’ll happily stay in it for the rest of my life.”

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Day 22, Mirror with Bucky Barnes

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Summary: Day 22, Mirror with Bucky Barnes

Warning: smut, mirror sex

Words: 589

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A heavy cry was ripped from your chest, your heart beating rapidly against your ribs. Your hands gripped the rope which tied you to the bed. Your eyes opened, meeting the dark orbs of your reflection.

You moaned at the sight.

The mirror allowed a perfect view of the bed, giving you a perfect view of everything. Bucky’s head was buried between your legs, his strong arms wrapped tightly around your thighs as he feasted on your pussy.

The sight, coupled with the slurping sounds of him licking up the juices leaking from your clenched walls, along with the feeling of his tongue pushing at your poor hole… the feeling was intense, pushing you to the edge of no return in a matter of moments.

You cried out as the damn burst, the coil snapping and electricity shooting throughout your body. Your legs shook in his grasp, your hips thrusting at the intensity. He moaned at the taste of you as he cleaned you with his tongue, not letting a drip escape.

He kissed his way up your body, pausing to suck on the underside of one of your breasts before tugging on the nipple of the other breast with his teeth. The sharp pain pulled a small squeal from you which soon turned into a needy moan.

He continued his way up your body, sucking bruises into your neck. You turned your head, allowing him more access.

His hands held your thighs, pulling your hips to his. He took his cock in hand, smacking his tip against your clit. A moan left both of you. Moving onto his knees, he pushed himself inside of you. A cry left you as you stretched around him, your hands gripping the rope which tied you to the bed while your back arched.

His hips thrust to meet yours. He leaned over you, his forearms rested on the bed on either side of your head. You could feel his laboured breath against your ear, hear his grunts and he took you apart.

“Keep your eyes open for me, baby, look at that mirror,” Bucky instructed. You hadn’t even realised that you had closed your eyes. You quickly opened them again, eyes meeting those of your reflection. “Watch me fuck you, watch how good you take me.”

The muscles of his back moved deliciously as he thrusted to meet your weak movements. Your hips attempted to add more to the delicious recipe of your entanglement. The beside lap glinted off of Bucky’s metal arm and shined in the mirror. His ass, a perfect peach that you loved to bite, clenched rhythmically as you pushed into you.

It was an intoxicating sight. Watching yourself be taken back by such a man was always something which pushed you quickly to the edge. And this time wasn’t anything different. Your walls quivered and squeezed around him, the fire in your belly burning.

“Come for me, baby,” he told you.

Your walls clenched around him as the burning in your belly spread throughout your body. You cried out as your release took over, unable to keep your eyes on the reflection above you. Bucky moaned loudly in your ear, crying out your name as his cock shot ribbons of cum deep inside of you.

“That’s my good girl,” Bucky praised, pressing a kiss to your temple before pulling out, falling on the bed beside you. His metal fingers stroked your side, “I’ll let you rest for a moment, baby, don’t worry… But I’m not done with you yet.”

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Day 18, Creampie with Bucky Barnes

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Summary: Day 18, Creampie with Bucky Barnes

Warning: Smut, creampie

Words: 373

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It was a filthy secret, really it was, but oh, do you love it. You can’t help it; it was something you want all the time. The thick flow warming you from the inside and sending sparks of pleasure through you. You never told your previous partners about it, much too shy, but Bucky? You knew he would never judge you.

And he didn’t.

If anything, he encouraged it. Knowing it was something you enjoyed, he was more than eager to give you what you wanted. As soon as you had told him, his eyes had darkened as he thought over your words.

His hips thrust into yours, the thick veins of his cock stroking your walls which are still spasming from your orgasm. Your nails scratch down his back as he continues to fuck you. Your legs hug his waist, ankles locking behind his back, holding him to you.

“Ugh, baby,” he groans into your ear, kisses pressed to the side of your neck. “Gonna fill you up, you want that? You want my cum in you? Want me to drip from your pussy?”

“Bucky!” you cry, your legs shaking as another knot quickly built in your stomach.

“Don’t worry baby, I’m gonna give you all of me,” he promises, biting your neck. “Can you take it? Want to see you full of me.”

“I can take it,” you assure, nails digging into his back. “Please, Bucky, please!”

“Oh, god, Y/N!” his moans fill your ears as his warm seed fills your womb.

The feeling of him filling you sends you into another orgasm. The tight knot in your stomach breaks, white hot heat running down your legs and along your arms, your head going cloudy. Your mind turns to cotton as the taste of bliss sits on your tongue.

You can feel his heavily seed inside of you and well he pulls out, you can feel it begin to leak out. He tuts at the sight, shaking his head. His fingers scoop up the escaping cum, pushing it back inside of you. You moan at the feeling, pussy oversensitive from your two orgasms.

“No, honey, you gotta hold it in,” he tells you. “Don’t want any to go to waste now.”

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Day 11, Cuckolding with Loki and Guest

Pairing: Reader x Loki, Reader x Guest

Summary: Day 11, Cuckolding with Loki and Guest

Warning: Smut, cuckolding

Words: 433

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You hadn’t thought he was serious. You thought he had been living up to his title as the God of Mischief and was just teasing you. You never, not for a moment, thought that he was being serious with his proposition.

But oh, you were not mad that he was.

Large hands gripped your hips, supporting your movements as you rode his cock. His lips surrounded a nipple, sucking it into the warm cavern of his mouth and tracing the peak with his tongue. Little gasps escaped you when he moaned, the vibrations travelling through your body and sending shockwaves through your system.

The sex was amazing, undeniably so. Your pussy, wet and swollen from being eaten out, brought to two orgasms by a tongue greedy for your juices, tightened as it was encouraged to ride him harder. And while the sex was amazing, the spot being hit just right, it wasn’t the cock inside you that was bringing you to the ultimate high.

Your head turned to the right, your eyes meeting those of your husband’s. His eyes were focused on you as he watched you ride his friend’s cock, sight focused on where he could just see your tight pussy sinking onto the hard length.

Feeling your eyes on him, he met your gaze. His tongue escaped his mouth, and he licked his bottom lip. You watched as Loki stroked his cock, his thumb collecting the precum from his tip and using it to lubricate his movements.

When he suggested watching you fuck another man, you never thought that he was serious. Loki was a possessive man, getting jealous when another man so much as looked at you. He would make sure to stand beside you, hand on your waist with you pulled into his chest to show that you were with him. He would glare at any other man who would look your way.

And yet, he had asked whether you would fuck another man while he watched. Thinking it was a joke, you had shrugged and agreed. It was not like it would actually happen… except that it did really happen.

You had come home to find Loki waiting for you in the bedroom… with him. Though you were shocked, you couldn’t deny the thrill that ran through your body and the warmth of arousal between your thighs.

And now, with your eyes locked on your husband’s while you rode another man’s cock, you chased the orgasm which you could feel spiking throughout your body.

“Go on, pet, ride your Captain,” Loki encouraged, his eyes flickering over Steve’s blissed out face.

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Day 12, Orgasm Denial with Loki

Pairing: Loki x Reader

Summary: Day 12, Orgasm Denial with Loki

Warning: smut, orgasm denial, little praise kink, pet names, potential dub-con (for a moment), IF I MISS ANY THEN LET ME KNOW

Words: 1,581

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Two long fingers stroked a fast pace inside of you, a warm tongue licking patterns over your clit before his lips encased it. Harsh sucks on your pearl but equally harsh gasps from your chest. Your eyes squeezed shut, your back arched, nipples pointed to the sky as your orgasm came to a crest.

Just before you fell over the edge, he pulled back. You cried out from the loss of his tongue and fingers, your back falling down to the bed, your breath stuttering. The loss of your orgasm sent disappointment through you, being denied such a release was not something you particularly enjoyed.

“Come on now, pretty girl, you didn’t really think I’d let you cum so easily, did you?” Loki mocked. “If you’re going to cum, it’s going to be on my cock.”

“Then fuck me!” you begged, your fist slamming down onto the bed in frustration.

“Oh, pretty girl...” he tutted, shaking his head and he moved over you. Kisses were pressed along your neck as he made his way to your ear, biting the shell before his voice sent shivers throughout your body. “You should know by now: attitude such as that will not get you what you desire.”

A cry left you, the back of your head pressing into the pillow beneath you. “I’m sorry. Please, please, just let me cum. I’ll be a good girl, please.”

“Are you ever?” he chuckled, his hands running over the skin of your thighs.

Firm hands gripped your thighs, spreading them wide and leaving you open to him. He positioned himself at your entrance, running the tip of his cock through your folds before he pushed into your aching pussy.

A breathless moan left you as he filled you up. This was what you wanted. A light burn ached through you; the delicious pain followed by the sense of fullness as he took you. You would never tire of the ache which flowed through your body when he seated himself inside of you. It was a pain you craved, a pain you took pleasure in.

A moan left Loki as he watched your pussy welcome his length. No matter how many times he took you, the sight of you welcoming him back into your body was something he loved. Not only did it turn him on to watch himself enter you, but a warmth filled his chest at the knowledge that you trusted him to take you in such an intimate way.

“Loki,” you moaned, your heart stuttering as your chest heaved.

“I know, pretty girl, I know,” he assured, adjusting you so that your leg was hooked over his arm.

Your inner walls hugged him tightly, pulling him home. You could feel the veins of his cock as his length stroked deep inside of you. While the feeling was delicious, it was torture as he positioned himself at an angle just right so as not to graze your clit.

The burn of pleasure ran through your body, tingles of electricity going to your fingers and toes. Your back arched, breasts pointing skyward, practically begging for his attention. He ignored their voiceless pleas, his hands gripping your hips as he thrusted into you.

His thumb brushed over your clit, and a cry was ripped from your chest. Your legs tried to close around him as the coil in your belly tightened. You could feel it coming again, the warmth building up and ready to blind you with its heat.

Your hands gripped the bedsheets beneath you, fingers clenching the material tightly as your breath came in stuttered gasps. You could taste the bliss on the tip of your tongue, your thighs beginning to shake as the edge was close.

“Loki!” you cried, your fist hitting his chest as he pulled out of you, his thumb moving from your clit.

“I warned you, My Lady, that such attitude would get you nowhere,” he reminded you, moving to lay beside you on his back.

His hand wrapped loosely around his cock, slowly stroking it as he looked at your frustrated face. When your own hand moved between your thighs, he was quick to grab it. He tutted, shaking his head in disapproval. You knew the rules, when you were in bed together, you weren’t allowed to touch yourself unless he gave you permission. Tonight, you didn’t care for the rules.

You rolled yourself over, crawling on top of him. Your fingers wove into his hair, holding his head tilted back as you pressed kisses along his throat. Your tongue circled his Adam’s apple before you harshly sucked it, causing him to let out a deep moan, his hands coming up to grip your hips.

“Please, Loki, I need you,” you begged, kissing his chest. “I need to cum.”

“Really, you need to cum?” he mocked, rolling his eyes. “Do you honestly believe you deserve to? What was it you were telling your friends? Oh, yes, that I can be rather selfish in the bedroom.” “What was I supposed to say?! They look at you too much already, I didn’t want to give them even more reason to drool over you” you argued, putting your hands on his chest to push yourself into a sitting position.

“Well, My Lady, if a selfish lover is what you want, a selfish lover is what you’ll get,” he told you. “If you want to cum, you’ll have to work for it.”

Your hands squeezed his chest and you leaned forward to press a kiss to his jaw. If you had to work for it, you were more than happy to do so. You were desperate to cum, desperate for that bliss to coat your tongue and make you blind.

Pushing to your knees, you grasped hold of his cock. You ran his tip along your lower lips before positioning him and sinking onto his length. Your eyes closed, head falling back as you took him back inside of you.

Loki’s cock inside of you was a feeling you were addicted to. Stuffed so full, you felt like your chest couldn’t expand to take in the air you needed to breathe. The pleasurable burn in your pussy and the tightness in your chest was something you loved, and you knew you would never get enough of it.

Once you’d fully sunken down on his length, you swivelled your hips, grinding your clit against him. Loki moaned as your walls contracted around him, his hands moving to hold your thighs as you began to ride him.

Your hands on his chest, you used them to balance you and you lifted yourself up. Crest marks were left by your nails as you sunk back down on him, the shivers of pleasure being sent up your spine. Your back arched, thighs tensed, mind wobbled.

Feeling the end near, you sped up your movements. You chased your high, determined to leap from the cliff and taste the sweet bliss that you had been deprived of all evening. If Loki wanted you to work of it, for you to take what you wanted, then you would.

Your breath stuttered, a clear sign that you were drawing near to your end, and Loki’s hands moved to your waist. They tightened their hold on you, lifting you up. When he tried to move you off of him, one hand gripped his wrist, pushing down on it while your other hand wrapped tightly around his throat. You pushed him back into the mattress, holding him down as you continued to chase your high.

“You said I needed to work for it, that’s what I’m doing,” you told him. “I’m not letting you take this away from me now.”

His eyes flashed darkly, watching you as you used him for your own pleasure. His tongue licked over his lower lip, eyes moving down to watch his cock disappear inside of you. It wasn’t often that you got this desperate, so eager to cum that you would switch from your normally submissive roll to take control.

But Loki loved it. He loved seeing you like this, desperate for the taste of white light and silence. He loved when you forced him to lay back and let you use him for your own personal gain. He loved it when you put him in his place.

You let out a loud moan, falling forward as the coil in your lower stomach finally broke. Your vision went white, ecstasy flowing through your body as you rode your high. Your thighs shook, spine tingled, brain turned to goo. This, this was what you had been wanting, what you had been craving, what you had been desperate for. This was it.

Loki’s deep moan filled your ears as his warmth flooded your womb. His nails dug into your hips, supporting your movements as you extended the orgasms which flooded through you both. His thumb grazed over your clit gently, coaxing you down from your high.

Your chest heaved as you moved off him, a hiss leaving the pair of you as he slipped from you. You laid on the bed beside him, your head tilted to the side to press against his shoulder. Your eyes closed, trying to regulate your breathing as your blood pounded in your ears.

“Don’t ever try to deny me an orgasm again,” you warned him, your hand coming up to slap against his chest.

“Don’t lie to your friends about my sexual prowess,” he bartered.

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Day 6, Choking with Bucky Barnes

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Summary: Day 6, Bucky Barnes x Reader

Warning: Choking, Smut

Words: 703

A/N: MINORS DNI! Thank you to @give-me-a-moose for beta reading this for me! Please Like and Reblog!

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It was expected that Bucky would be into choking, yet it wasn’t in the way you would expect. Your friends, when they had teased you about it, had begged for details about your sex life. They had automatically assumed that he was into choking, and they had leaped into asking questions.

Did he only do it in bed? Did he use his flesh hand or his metal hand? Did he use it to hold you down, or to pull your face closer? Did he hold you, or was his hand tight?

The truth was, Bucky didn’t like choking you. He liked being choked by you.

You cradled his chin in the palm of your hand, kissing him deeply. Your tongue traced his lower lip before you pushed your way past his lips. As your tongues touched, he moaned in need. His hands grasped your hips, begging you to move on top of him.

“Please, doll, please” he begged, thrusting up into you.

“Baby,” You warned, your hand moving to his throat. Careful not to compress his windpipe, you held him firmly and pushed him back into the bed.

His breath that came from his parted lips was shaky with need. “Y/N. Need you, doll, please. Need you to move.”

“Patience gets you everything, baby” you squeezed his throat slightly, pressing a kiss to his lips.

You trailed kisses from his lips, up his jaw and to his ear. Giving a sharp nip to his lobe, you sucked it between his lips. He moaned deeply, his breathing quickening. Bucky’s eyes were slightly glazed as he lookedup at you, completely focused on the way you were making him feel.

Keeping one hand on his neck, you placed the other on his bare chest and pushed yourself up. “Hold the headboard.” “Y/N” he protested with a small whine of need.

“Bucky. Hold the headboard or I’ll get myself off and make you watch, not letting you cum” you threatened.

Before you could even finish speaking, his hands were tightly gripping the headboard. His eyes went from yours to where you were connected, him deep inside of you, and back to your eyes; a clear hint of him wanting you to move. Biting your lip to hide your smile, you slowly rolled your hips.

“Oh, doll” he moaned, head thrown back with his eyes closed.

“Mmm,” you moaned, riding him. Your clit rubbed against him as your hips rolled to meet his. Delicious friction sent pleasure throughout your body. “Such a good boy, baby, making me feel so good.”

“Fuck!” he bit his lip.

“Language” you reprimanded, your hand tightening around his neck. “Don’t make me spank you.” “Ooh,” Bucky smirked, hips rising to meet yours. “I might like that.”

“Shut up” you ordered, lightly pushing on his neck to push his head back into the pillow.

Keeping your hold on his throat, your free hand reached down to where you’re joined. Your fingers gathered your slick, moving to your clit. With a heavy moan, your fingers rubbed at your clit. You chased your high, hips moving faster and your fingers rubbing harder.

“Bucky,” you breathed his name in warning.

“Me too” he assured, his thrusting up harshly to meet yours.

Yours moans mixed together as you both met your high. Warmth tingled throughout your body, just as Bucky’s warmth filled you from the inside. Your hands squeezed his throat, your walls squeezing his cock as you prolonged the high.

Breathing heavily, you fell to rest on top of Bucky. Your hand, which was previously holding his throat, stroked the skin of his neck gently. Your ear pressed against his chest, you listened as his heart slowly started to calm down, sighing gently as the fingers of his metal hand trailed up your back.

“So, spanking, huh?” you asked him, a hint of humour in your voice.

“What can I say, doll, I love it when you take charge” he replied. “Slap me, choke me, god, doll, do anything you want to me.”

You bit your lip, smirking to yourself. “Would you let me fuck your ass?”

Bucky choked on his breath, coughing lightly before laughing, “I don’t think I’m there yet, sweetheart.”

Oh, but you’d get him there…

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Day 14, Impact Play with Loki

Pairing: Loki x Reader

Summary: Day 14, Impact Play with Loki

Warning: Impact play (smacking), smut

Words: 1,521

A/N: MINORS DNI! Thanks again to the queen, @give-me-a-moose for beta-reading. Sorry this is so late tonight, I managed to be a social human being today, for once... Please Like and Reblog!

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Sitting on his knees, hands on his thighs, Loki looked up at you with his green eyes darkened in lust. His dark hair framed his face, making his pale skin stand out in the low light of the room. His chest visibly moved with every deep breath he took, waiting for your next movement.

Standing before him, you watched as his eyes travelled over your body, his tongue running over his bottom lip. His eyes hungrily took you in as you stood before him in black lingerie with green accents. His signature colours. He loved seeing you in his colours, the subtle indicators that you were his.

Moving forward quickly, your fingers threaded through the hair at the back of his head, and you pulled his head back roughly. A groan of both pleasure and pain left him, his eyes briefly closing before opening again, meeting yours with a hazy look.

“Did I say you could look at my body?” you chided, head tilting to the side. “Do you honestly believe you deserve to, after the way you behaved at dinner?”

“My apologies, mistress,” he breathed, and you could see that he was fighting the urge to take another look at your body.

“Answer my question,” you commanded, your voice hard as you tugged on his raven locks. “Do you think that you deserve to look at my body?”

“No, mistress,” he replied. “I disrespected you and I apologise.”

“This was Thor’s celebratory dinner party and you wanted to act like a brat,” you tutted, shaking your head.

Letting go of his hair, you took a step back. Your hands moved to your back, undoing the clip of your bra with quick fingers. As the bra came down your arms, your eyes focused on his face to ensure his gaze doesn’t stray from your face. His gaze remained on you when your thumbs hooked into the waistband of your panties and you pulled them down your thighs.

After kicking your panties to the side, you stepped closer to him. Your right hand threaded into his hair again, holding him still as you placed your left leg on his shoulder, balancing on your right foot. His nose twitched as he took in a deep breath, his tongue wetting his bottom lip as the scent of your arousal filled his senses.

“Well then, my little prince, apologise to me,” you ordered with a raised eyebrow.

“Yes, mistress,” he smirked.

Having received the permission he’d been waiting for, his eyes trailed down and over the curves of your body. His eyes landing of your wet centre, a low moan escaped his lips. After pressing a quick kiss to the inside of your thigh, he grasped the back of your legs as he dove into your waiting heat.

Your eyes closed as his tongue traced your slit before his lips enclosed your clit. Shivers of pleasure ran up your spine, and your hand pulled at his hair. His hands squeezed the back of your thighs, holding you tightly to his mouth as he ate you out.

“Oh, that’s a good boy, keep going” you encouraged, your hips thrusting against the hungry movements of his tongue.

His tongue moved back to your slit, pushing at your opening as his nose nudged your clit. The coil in your belly tightened as you could taste the pinnacle of your orgasm nearing. Within a few moments, and with him humming while his lips cradled your clit, your orgasm rocked through your body.

A load moan took you over, drowning Loki’s own moan as he accepted the release of your juices into his mouth eagerly. With great reluctance, he let go of your thighs so you could step back from him.

His hands return to rest on his thighs, and he sat, with swollen lips and lust filled eyes, waiting for your next instruction. Your eyes trailed over him, down his flushed chest, and to his erect cock which strained against his black boxers.

“Stand up,” you instructed, stepping back so he can get to his feet. “Look at you, behaving so well for me now, such a good boy.”

Moving forward, you pressed a kiss to his chest, just over his heart. Your hands traced down his torso, the muscles of his abdomen twitching under your fingers from your attention. You kissed your way up to his neck, your tongue roving over his skin as you sucked a bruise onto his porcelain skin.

A sigh of pleasure left him, his head tilting back to allow you better access. Loki loved it when you marked him, especially his throat where he knew that the marks would be visible to others. It let them know that he was with you, that you were together happily, and he was keeping you satisfied.

Your hands wrapped around his waist, slipping into the back of his boxers and squeezing his ass. His hips thrusted towards you, asking for that friction you were depriving him of. Giving his ass another squeeze, you pushed his boxers down his legs.

Your hand circled his cock, pumping it in your hand. Your hand glided over his silky flesh, your attention focused on his expressions as his lips pulled into a pleasured smile. Giving a final squeeze to his member, you let him go.

You nod to the bed behind him. “Back against the headboard.”

He rushed to follow your instruction and you fought the smile from your face as you watch his little bubble ass move. A pleased sigh left you as he did as he was told, moving the pillows to support the small of his back as he sat in the middle of the bed.

Walking to the bed, you climbed on and threw your leg over his hips, straddling him. His hands clenched at his sides, desperate to get hold of you but fighting the urge, knowing that it would only get him punished. He wanted to be good for you, wanted to be your good little prince. He loved it when you called him that.

“Look at my handsome little prince,” you said, pressing a kiss to his plump lips. “Such a gorgeous boy.”

“Thank you, mistress,” he leaned forward, nudging his nose against yours in gratitude.

“But…” you said, leaning back from him. “Your beauty doesn’t distract me from your behaviour this evening.” Before he could process what you were planning, your hand raised. A harsh slap hit his cheek, and his mouth dropped slightly at the impact. “If you ever disrespect me like that again, you will be begging for my mercy because I will not let you treat me in such a manner again. Do I make myself clear?”

He shook his hair from his face, his head turning to face you again. He remained silent, eyes locked on you while you waited for his response. But he said nothing, eyes alight with lust and challenge, something which always took over him when he became especially needy.

Your hand met his cheek again, slapping him and sending his head to the side again. Your fingers gripped his jaw, making his lips purse, and forcing him to look at you. “I asked you a question and I expect an answer. You do not disrespect me again, do I make myself clear?”

“Yes, mistress,” he confirmed.

“You can be such a good boy sometimes, little prince, but tonight?” you sighed, shaking your head. “You disappointed me. The way you behaved tonight, acting out? Pathetic. Do you think you deserve to cum tonight?”

“Yes.” He nodded, his eyes flicking down to gaze at your lips momentarily.

“Really?” you scoffed. “And why’s that?”

“Because I deserve to be used to make you feel good,” he said, taking a step into your good graces before he ruined it, “And I know you love it when I cum in your pussy.”

A heavy sigh of disappointment left you and you climbed from his lap. Reaching into the bottom drawer of the bedside table, you pulled out your favourite silicone toy. Your thumb rubbed over the fake-veined surface as you climbed onto the end of the bed, back against the backboard. You spread your legs, giving Loki, who sat with a frown on his face, a perfect view of your wet centre.

“That’s the thing, Loki,” you said, and you saw his jaw clench as you used his name, knowing he was in trouble. “I don’t need you cum inside of me to reach my orgasm, I can reach that peak by myself. But you? You can’t cum without my permission and tonight? Tonight, you don’t get to cum. Tonight, you get to watch me ride this cock,” you waved the toy, “because you couldn’t watch your tone.”

You brought the toy to the lips of your cunt. You ran the tip through your wet juices, shivers going up your spine, and your heart raced in anticipation of being filled up. “Now watch and enjoy the show, because that’s as far as your pleasure will go tonight.” And with that, you guided the dildo into your waiting heat.

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Day 15, Role Play with Steve Rogers and Guest

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader, Reader x Special Guest

Summary: Day 15, Role Play with Steve Rogers and Guest

Warning: Role Play, Smut

Words: 715

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Your panties were pulled down your legs and then you were quickly pushed to lay back on the bed. His heavy frame leaned overs you, his lips kissing over your collarbone and down your chest. His lips wrapped around your nipple, his warm tongue licking over it.

His hand ran down your naked body, pushing your legs open. He moved between your thighs, his hips stopping you from closing your legs. His fingers stroked the inside of your thighs before moving to your warmth centre.

“Mmm,” he moaned, fingers stroking through your wetness. “So wet for your Captain.”

“Yes, sir,” your breath caught as his finger circled your clit.

Your eyes open, taking in the image of Steve sitting between your thighs. Your body shook with anticipation, excitement coursing through your body. You’d been wanting this for so long, wanted him for so long, and now… now was your chance.

Your eyes trailed down his perfect body and when they landed on the weighted cock between his thick thighs, you licked your lips. Your pussy clenched at the thought of him filling you up, of how he could stretch you and give you that pleasurable burn that you craved.

You pushed his hand away. “Please, I can’t wait anymore. Just want to feel you.”

“Oh, honey,” he kissed your throat, his hands moving to hold your hips. “Say my name, beg me to take you.”

“Steve,” you whined, your hips rotating to try and get that friction. “Please, put your cock in me, wanna feel you, want you to fill me up.”

With his grip on your hips, he pulled you further down the bed and to his heavy cock. A load moan left you when you felt his tip rub along your centre, teasing at your entrance as you waited eagerly. Just as you were about to complain about how long he was taking, he pushed into with one hard thrust.

Your mouth opened in a silent scream, back arching and eyes clenching shut as he stretched you. Just as you predicted, there was a satisfying burn in your pussy, the pain only adding to your pleasure. It was a delicious feeling, mind blowing. Oh, God, it was everything you had been wanting.

His forearms on either side of your head, he leaned over you, caging you in. Your breaths mingled as you both panted, his hips thrusting into you with a punishing strength. You opened your eyes, hungrily drinking in the look of pleasure on his face as he chased his high.

Steve balanced himself on one arm, his hand sneaking between your bodies to the place where you were joined. His skilful fingers find your clit, circling it in tight figure eights. A breathy moan left you, the coil in your belly tightened as he pushed you to your end.

“Come on, honey, I can feel you squeezing me,” he groaned into your ear, his breath sending shivers down your spine. “Cum for me, honey, give it to me.”

A sharp pain went through you as his teeth sank into your neck and the scales tipped. You fell headfirst into your orgasm, the bliss clouding your mind and blanking your vision. He moaned in your ear as he reached his own end, his warmth painting your pulsing walls.

You both groaned when he slipped out of you, and then he moved to lay beside you. His chest was flushed, as well as his cheeks and a sense of pride overtook you, knowing that you caused him to look like this. This was all your doing.

As he brushed his hair from his face, a green shimmer traveled over his body. By the time his hand moved from covering his face, Steve was gone, and Loki was back to his normal self. His raven hair was sweaty, and his green eyes were hazy from his orgasm, but he was just as delicious looking as the day you met him.

“Has that satisfied your desires, my lady?” Loki asked, having helped to fulfil your fantasy of bedding the super soldier, even if it was illusionary.

“Mmm,” you hummed, cuddling into his chest. “Now I want both of you at the same time.”

“My greedy girl,” he laughed, hugging you close and kissing your forehead.

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Day 26, Body Worship with Loki

Pairing: Loki x Male!Reader

Summary: Day 26, Body Worship with Loki

Warnings: Smut

Words: 710

A/N: MINORS DNI!

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“Stay still, or I’ll tie you to the bed,” you warned, your hands holding onto each of his ankles.

“It that a threat or a promise?” Loki teased, looking down at you from where you sat at the end of the bed.

“Trust me, little prince, you wouldn’t enjoy it if I tied you up,” you told him. “I’d make sure you didn’t cum at all tonight… or for the rest of the week.”

He groaned, head falling back against the plush pillows, “You’re evil, husband.” “Yes,” you confirmed with a wicked grin. “And you love it.”

You ran your hands over his shins, running your nails over his skin as your hands moved back down to his ankles. Leaning over him, you pressed a kiss on his ankle bone, both hands sitting on his left leg.

One hand slid under him and massaged the muscle of his calf. He groaned. His eyes closed as he relaxed into the feelings you were giving him. You rubbed his legs, easing the tension from his muscles as he sunk into the satin sheets.

As your hands focused on his left leg, pulling the tension from the sturdy limb. You leaned forward, pressing kisses along his leg. Your movements were unhurried, soft and gentle, aiming not to arouse but to relax him.

You repeated the gestures on his right leg, pulling another moan from him. Loki carried a lot of stress within his body, and you loved to help relieve that stress in any way you could. Normally, that would come in the form of you letting him ruin your body. Letting him pull you apart of hours, in any way he wanted, until the tension had eased from his shoulders and his smile was soft. On rarer occasions, like tonight, he would let you ease the tension from his body with soft touches and sweet kisses, and gentle pleasure.

You pressed kisses along the delicate skin of his inner thighs, tongue stroking the marks you were leaving behind. Loki released near silent sigh at the feelings, melting into the mattress beneath him as you moved further up his body.

“My poor prince,” you said into his skin. “Look at how tense you are. Just relax and let me take your troubles away. Let me treat you the way you deserve to be treated. Let me love you.”

He whispered your name, tongue stroking his lips, “You treat me better than I deserve.” “You deserve to be treated with the highest care, to be worshipped,” you told him. “Everyone should worship you.”

“Including you?” he asked. “Would you get on your knees and worship me?”

“My dearest husband, I already do” you told him.

You straddled him, his half-hard cock against your ass, and moved your hands to his torso. Loki loved it when your hands traced over his naked torso, much preferring that to having you massage his back. He liked to be able to sink into the bed and having you touch the tense muscles of his abdomen helped him to do that.

Your hands rubbed over the smooth skin of his abdomen, stroking up to the front of his shoulders. He moaned as your fingers pushed into them, mouth opening slightly at the feeling. His hands rested on your thighs as your open rubbed the kinks from his arms. The tension melted away, taking the stress he had been carrying far away.

His hands moved up and down your bare thighs, each pass going higher until his hands rested on your ass. He tapped your ass cheek lightly and you followed his silent instruction, resting your weight on your knees.

His fingers found the base of the plug, and you moaned as he eased it from you. His fingers stroked over your stretched hole, gathering the lube leaking from it before rubbing his hand over his cock. He guided you back, both of you moaning as you sunk onto his length.

Rather than his hands falling to your hips to encourage you to ride him, his arms wrapped around your torso, and he pulled you to his chest.

He pressed a kiss to your temple and then to your hairline, “Just lay with me, I just want to feel you.”

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