#mr.barber

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[christowhore]

Can't Resist Temptation

pairing: andy barber x assistant!fem!reader

summary: after a few weeks since the incident, andy finally gets a taste of his forbidden fruit.

word count: 4.9k

warnings: smut, slight angst, age gap (reader is 22, andy in 40s?), cheating, female masturbation, oral sex (f receiving), fingering, innocence kink, dirty talking, sir kink, daddy kink, pet names, spanking, unprotected sex, dumbification, phone sex? (andy answers lauries call while-), choking, cream pie, cockwarming, loving aftercare !!! 18+ MINORS DNI !!!

notes: this is the second installment of the mini-series titled 'Adam & Eve'. also, was inspired by THIS post. i hope you all enjoy it and make sure to let me know what you think!

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The sexual tension between Andy and you had risen so much that he was surprised no one else in the office picked up on it.

It had been about three weeks since the incident and neither of you had brought it up. He did notice a change in your behavior though.

You wouldn’t avoid his eye contact anymore. He would often catch you lingering through the blinds, admiring his physique. Your usual greetings of ‘Sir’ and ‘Mr.Barber’ were spoken in a sultry tone instead of the habitual timid one that he was so used to.

It all came to head that Friday afternoon. A typical end of work week would consist of quickly finishing up reports, and closing out cases but today he had been bombarded with a new client that required his full attention. Resulting in him staying a little later that evening.

Every Friday, you would always wait for him to pack up before leaving, a customary practice. But it was around 7 in the afternoon, and he was still in his office, neck craned down towards his files; while you sat in your chair, admiring the man.

Since the first day you started working for the brunette, you’ve been infatuated with him. The fullness of his beard, the way he’d twirl his pen around his fingers, holding it place as he tapped it against his plump lips. The blue suits he typically wore would make his eyes pop and appear more intense than they already were.

Once you’d arrive home after every evening, you’d crawl into bed, slip a hand into your panties and fantasize about the married man. Yes it was wrong of you; he had a wife, a son, an apparent happy marriage, you couldn’t possibly mess with that.

But that afternoon three weeks ago changed everything. It’s not like your boss’s flirty gaze and slightly inappropriate quips went over your head, you just didn’t have the confidence to reciprocate his advances.

It’s not like you were some innocent virgin though, you’ve had sex before, but it was only with your high school boyfriend. Every time the two of you would get intimate, he would always finish himself off inside of you, leaving you high and dry. And once you went to college, you were focused so much on coursework, you didn’t have the time to try to get back out there.

Then that afternoon occurred, when you walked into his office. You were so busy with trying to correct his scheduled meetings that common courtesy went over your head as you barged through his office without knocking.

When you finally looked up at Andy, you heard a slight groan escape his lips and his face scrunch together. You asked him if he was okay and that’s when you noticed where his right hand was placed, causing your cunt to clench at the sight.

You realized that he was jerking himself off in his office.

A surge of confidence ran through you that morning, causing you to subtly flirt with the man.

‘Not a problem. If you need anything, anything at all, you know where to find me.’ You remember saying to the man, while you struggled to hold his gaze.

Upon leaving his office, you felt his eyes on you the entire way back to your desk. So you decided to go all in and wink at the man once you sat down. You couldn’t miss the hungry look in his eyes once you did, nor the pool of wetness in your panties.

So here you were, rubbing your thighs together to cool the ache between your legs. Your eyes locked in on your superior, while you thought about all of the vile things you wanted him to act upon you.

You then thought about the situation you were in. You wanted him, he apparently wanted you; both alone in the office together. What better moment to act than now?

Taking careful breathes, you calmed your nerves in order to stay focused. You rose from your chair and made your way towards your conquest.

Andy was so lost in his files that he forgot all about you. It wasn’t until he heard a few knocks on his door that he looked up and locked eyes with you. His assignment fell to the back of his mind once you were in his sights. “Come on in (Y/N).”

He watched as you sauntered through the space, your heels clacking against the floor.

“Sorry to bother you sir,” you breathed out, “Do you need any help by chance?”

Andy suddenly remembered the unspoken rule made between the two of you. “Shit, I’m so sorry. You usually wait for me to finish before heading out.”

“It’s alright Mr.Barber.”

He studied your frame, taking in your typical attire of a fitted blouse and body hugging skirt. Andy quickly snapped out of his ogling, “You can head on home sweetheart, I have to get through the rest of this before I clock out for the weekend.”

You gulped due to the sudden pet name he labeled you. All you wanted to do was hear him say it over and over again. “I don’t have any plans at all for the night, so I won't mind staying to help out.”

Andy peered into your eyes, weighing his options. He could send you home, or this could be the opportunity that he was waiting for to finally taste his forbidden fruit.

With a joyous expression on his face, he looked up at you. “Well if you’re staying, we might as well order some food. It’s going to be a long night.”

.·:*¨ ☼ ⭒ ☽ ⊹ ☾ ⭒ ☼ ¨*:·.

The sounds of soft chewing and paper shuffling filled the air of Andy’s office. He had ordered Chinese takeout for the two of you over an hour ago, smells of lo mein and chicken teriyaki stimulated his senses.

You were browsing through the stack of paperwork he had handed to you prior, simultaneously slurping up noodles in the process. Andy should've been doing the same but he couldn’t take his eyes off you.

He shouldn't have found you eating your meal sexually appealing in any way; but the way your cheeks hollowed as you took in the noodles, licking the sides of your mouth of any residual sauce had him shifting in his seat.

Andy didn’t know he had been leering at you until you looked up to ask him a question. Though the words died in your throat once you registered his desire-filled eyes.

The two of you sat there in silence, lost in a trance. Andy observed you; the way your chest was rapidly rising, your lips parted as you puffed out. But what had him practically growling was the way your thighs were rubbing together, it was obvious how much of an effect he had on you.

“Are you okay sweetheart?” Andy playfully mused, desperate to see how flustered he could make you.

You looked up at your boss, a keening mewl almost escaping you. This was your chance to finally make a move, do all the things you fantasize about doing to him.

Setting the carton on his desk, you stood up, slightly wobbling in your heels. You maintained eye contact as you made your way around the wood table.

Andy was the one suddenly lost for words, though he set his meal down and slightly pushed away from his desk in order to give you some room.

You stood in front of him, your ass resting on the wood as your bare legs were grazed against his. The sudden proximity allowed you to smell his cologne, a mix of cedarwood and sage had you in a daze. You tried to speak, but your mind was going a mile a minute causing you to look like a fish out of water.

Andy chuckled at your timid behavior, “I’m guessing you’ve imagined this scenario more times than you’d like to count, huh?” His brashful question caused you to choke on air, making him chuckle even louder.

The brunette reached out and trailed his finger up your legs, twirling around your knee until he got to the hem of your skirt, slightly tugging at the material. “We never talked about what happened that day,” he proclaimed, “You knew what I was doing didn’t you?”

Not trusting your own voice, you proceeded to nod at his inquiry.

“Did you know I was thinking about you? Thought about all the ways I’d take you apart if I had the chance.”

He watched as you audibly gulped at his confession, sinister thoughts filled his mind.

“I need to know that you want this just as much as I do.”

You began to nod again but he stopped you, gripping on your thigh, “I need to hear you say it, (Y/N).”

“Yes sir, I need it- you. I need you.”

Andy smiled at your profession, before standing up. The sudden height difference had you sinking further against the desk as he looked down at you.

You felt his warm hands on your hips before descending down to the ends of your skirt. He slowly dragged the material up your thighs and over your hips until it bunched on your waist, revealing the pair of lace pink panties you wore.

An animalistic growl made its way out of him at the sight. He wanted this memory etched into his hippocampus, the sight of your pussy lips devouring the thin material.

“Sit up on the desk and spread your legs for me,” he ordered, not leaving any room for negotiating.

Without hesitating, you pushed away the files and cartons of food before mounting his desk, spreading your limbs just as he requested. The sight in front of him nearly had him fall to his knees. A wet patch of your essence dampening your underwear.

Feeling a new sense of courage, you didn’t wait for your next set of instructions. Instead you tugged the lace to the side, revealing your glistening pussy to him. Looking up, you saw his eyes transfixed with your wet cunt, licking his lips at the thought of how glorious you’d taste.

Dipping your index and middle finger into your slit, you trailed your fingers through your wetness before finally rubbing your aching clit. “Oh fuck yes,” you moaned out. A sense of relief washing over you as you alleviated the pressure between your legs.

Andy’s eyes were locked in on your movements, the actions causing him to mewl.

You removed your soaked digits from yourself before raising it in the air, directly in front of Andy’s mouth. “Here, have a taste.”

The brunette latched onto your hands with his mouth, steadying himself by grasping onto your wrist. The second his taste buds registered the sweet taste of your essence, he groaned, absentmindedly bucking himself into your lower half. Feeling your wet cunt against his clothed cock only fueled his desire. “Fuck baby, you taste so goddamn sweet.”

You felt his warm tongue, dipping in between your digits, suckling on the taste and making sure to get every last drop off of you.

It’s been months since he’s had the pleasure of sexual intercourse, months since he’s had the taste of a woman’s cunt on his tongue. Now that he’s finally experiencing the end of his unforsaken drought, he’s not going to stop until your juices cover his face like a second skin. Only until the scent of your pussy is ingrained in his beard, is when he’ll finally grant you mercy.

He pulled out your fingers from his mouth, a wet pop rang in the air. Grabbing back onto your hips, Andy hooked his own fingers into the band of your panties and pulled them down your legs. He stuffed the undergarments into his pants pocket, a memento of sorts, before slipping off your heels. You felt open mouth kisses on your calves and ankles, as he removed each shoe, before massaging the balls of your feet. “Mmm, thank you sir,” you cooed.

Your moans of pleasure spurred him on. Andy shrugged off his suit jacket and dropped to knees, positioning your legs on both shoulders before diving into your heat tongue first.

“Oh fuck, Mr. Barber!” you yelped, your moan echoing throughout the office.

Andy continued to feast on your cunt. His tongue dipped into your folds, lapping up your sweetness. His nose, the perfectly formed cartilage, nudged against your clit, driving you up the walls. “Fuck, please don’t stop.” The scratchy feel of his beard felt like heaven against your thighs.

He continued to pleasure you as he looked up, “Not a fucking chance sweetheart.” Taking his left hand, he sunk his middle finger into your tight hole, drawing out a delectable moan from you, before latching his mouth onto your puffy mound.

He could feel the tightness of your muscles clamping down on his finger, indicating you were already so close to release. It was once he added his ring finger, the coolness of the titanium band a direct contrast to your sopping heat, he knew you were about to reach your peak. “Oh my god,” you yelled, “Fuck I’m- god fuck I’m gonna cum!”

Andy continued his ministrations, sucking on your clit while he drove his fingers into your channel. He looked up at you and admired the vision above him.

Your palms pressed into the desk raising you up so that you could watch his actions, your nail buds desperately clawing at the wood. Quick pants caused your lips to seperate, your tongue poking through like a bitch in heat. The muscles in your face contorted due to the pleasure your body was experiencing. It wasn’t until your eyes shot open then suddenly crossed over and rolled to the back of your skull that he knew he got you right to where he wanted you.

He felt a wetness launch at his features, soaking him in the process. “O-ohh,” your moan rang out.

Your orgasm hit you like a lightning bolt. Heat surged through your limbs, turning them into jelly; you didn’t even realize you fell back on the desk. With your previous boyfriend, you had always been so close to achieving release, but never actually obtaining it. With what you just felt Andy demonstrate on your body, you finally knew what pure bliss felt like.

Andy continued to slurp your clit, your channel squirting your essence onto his face and shirt, staining it in the process. His fingers never ceased their movements as he fucked you through your release. He didn’t stop until your hands gripped the follicles of his scalp, trying to halt his actions due to the overstimulation you were experiencing.

He stood up, a cocky grin plastered on his face as he watched you slumped against his desk. You were fucked out and he didn’t even take his cock out yet. “You liked the way daddy ate you out sweetheart?”

The only movement you could make was a simple nod. “That,” you panted, “That was my first orgasm.”

Andy was already hard, but at your revelation his cock was practically clawing its way out of his pants. You confirmed his suspicions about you being an innocent being. The thought of him delivering you your first orgasm had him filled with pride.

“I’ve had sex before, with my ex, he just couldn’t make me cum,” you admitted, falling back into your timid manner.

“Don’t worry sweetheart, with me, I won’t stop til you’re seeing stars.”

He watched as you finally regained your sense of direction before you rose up and tried reaching for his belt. “That’s it baby, be a good girl and take Daddy’s cock out.”

You undid the leather, pulling them from the loops of his slacks and setting it down beside you. Opening up his pants, you dipped your hand into his Ralph Lauren briefs desperate to feel him when a sudden gasp left you.

To say he was big would be an understatement. “Don’t be shy, take him out,” he muttered while he tried to halt his orgasm due to the feel of your soft hand on him.

Shuffling down his pants to his thighs along with his underwear, Andy’s cock slapped up against his stomach, dribbles of precum leaking onto his shirt.

You gulped at the sight. Eight inches of pure, girthy manhood stood before you, and all you wanted to do was feel it being shoved down your throat.

Andy watched you begin to try and descend to your knees, but he had other plans in mind.

Halting your actions, he looked down at you, his blue eyes piercing your own. “As much as I’d like to feel your mouth on me, it’ll have to be another time. I need to fuck you. Now.”

Flipping his tie over his shoulder, he then gripped the base of his cock, stroking himself off as he lined himself up with your entrance. The two of you so far gone with lust, that the thought of protection flew out the window.

You felt the soft tip of his penis against your opening, before a searing yet delicious pain radiated through your core.

“Oh god!” you both simultaneously moaned out.

Andy sheathed his entire length into you, desperate to have your warmth wrapped around him. He pushed through the resistance of your tight walls until he bottomed out, his balls resting against the curve of your ass.

He stilled himself for a few moments, allowing you to adjust to his massive length. Once you looked up at him with pleading eyes, all precaution left his being as he pummeled inside of you.

A rhythmic sound of his desk creaking and skin slapping, paired with your insatiable moans, created a tune that was music to his ears.

“That’s it,” he purred, “Take Daddy’s cock. You know you want it.”

Your moans continued to pour out as he used your body like his own personal fuck toy. Dragging his cock in and out of you, repeatedly hitting your spongy sweet spot had you mewling. “That’s it Daddy, fuck keep going. P-please don’t stop!”

Andy continued his motions, his eyes screwed shut until you were both brought out of your trance at the sound of his phone ringing beside you, making him slow down his movements. Looking down, the face of his wife flashed before him. He should’ve felt guilty, but all he felt was annoyance at the disturbance.

Feeling a sense of cockiness at the amount of desire he was drawing out of you, he picked up the phone. He saw your eyes bulge out, but it only made him snicker before raising a finger to his lips and clicking on the green button.

“Hey honey, how’s it going?” He questioned his wife, while continuing his movements inside of you, slow and steady.

“I’m fine, just wondering when you’re going to get home. It’s getting late.”

He rolled his eyes at her comment, still pumping into your channel. You raised your hand to your mouth in an effort to suppress your moans. “Sorry, I’m stuck in the office, got a new client- ahh” The last part came out in a groan due to the feel of your muscles desperately clamping down on him, pleading for more friction.

“Are you okay honey?”

“Yeah, I’m good. All this paperwork is making my head hurt, that's all,” he stated, hoping to not raise any alarms with his wife.

Andy pressed his phone in between his ear and shoulder before reaching out for your throat, gripping on the muscles with both hands as a sort of silent warning to behave.

“Okay honey, just try to finish up quickly. Let me know when you’re on your way. Love you-”

He didn’t even care enough to hear the rest of her comments before he grabbed his device and shut it off, desperate to divert his full attention back to you.

“Such a needy little slut you are,” Andy cooed, as he brought his thumb down to your clit, flicking at your nub. “Had my cock in your cunt for not even five minutes and you’re already desperate for more of my attention.”

“I’m sorry, s-sir” you choked out as he rubbed your mound while slowly dragging his cock in and out of your channel. “I just need to cum again. Please!”

Andy laughed at your patheticness, “Well since you asked so nicely.”

His movements suddenly sped up, causing you to fall back towards the surface of his desk, a sharp cry leaving your lips.

Andy continued to ram into you, holding on your waist while flicking your clit, as he used your body.

Your tight walls began to clamp down on him once more, “Oh god, Daddy!” you shouted. Andy felt your channel pulse as he fucked you through your second orgasm of the evening.

“Such a good girl, creaming all over my cock.”

Andy looked down at your raw and battered cunt, a smirk finding him. You tried lifting your limp arms to push him away, the sensation becoming too much, but that only made him laugh at your feeble attempts. “No sweetheart, I know you got one more in there for me. No way in hell I’m stopping now.”

He pulled himself out of you, sliding your hips off the desk beside turning you around. Andy couldn’t help himself, when admiring your ass, from slapping your globes. Watching in astonishment as your ass jiggled before him.

Delivering a few more blows until he was satisfied, he pressed his palm in the dip of your back causing you to arch towards him.

He gripped your hips with his left hand, while he positioned his shaft with his right. Once aligned, he sheathed himself into you once more. “Fuck! I could get used to this cunt.”

You pressed your hands back onto the wood to maintain your balance while he fucked into you. The sounds of your squelching hole being battered by his cock filled your senses.

Andy mercilessly pounded into you, so rough that you ended up falling face first onto his desk as he continued to use you. “Who’s pussy is this?”

Desire flowed through your veins, causing you to become delirious. So much that you couldn’t even find an ounce of willpower to respond.

“So cockdrunk that you can’t even speak huh? I fucked you so good you turned into a mindless little slut? It’s alright, just lay there and take Daddy’s cock like a good girl.”

Andy pulled at both of your arms, crossing them over your lower back, holding them in place with his left hand. He leaned forward and grabbed the back of your neck, choking you and causing it to bend as he pounded away.

A scream of pleasure shot through you as you both chased your release.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you,” you repeated, Your shouts fueling him some more.

Andy pumped his hips a few more times before he felt the familiar tightness of your pussy clamp down on him once more. “Fuck yes!”

He proceeded to rut into you until he felt his balls tighten and the vein on the underside of his cock spasm.

Ribbons of hot cum shot through you, painting the inside of your walls. You felt him slow his pace down as he continued to unload inside of you. “Jesus fucking Christ.”

Your eyes felt heavy as you started to come down from your peak. Andy fell back into his chair, pulling you with him. He manhandled you to where you were now straddling his legs, his shaft still nestled inside of you.

Andy could tell the multiple releases took a bit of a toll on you as he felt your face nuzzle into his neck, you slowly drifting to sleep.

Before you fell out of consciousness, the last thing you registered was the feel of his hand massaging your back and a deep chuckle rumble in his chest, which aided you in your slumber.

.·:*¨ ☼ ⭒ ☽ ⊹ ☾ ⭒ ☼ ¨*:·.

When you woke up, a few minutes had passed since you passed out in ecstasy. You raised your head and looked up at your boss who was admiring you. “Welcome back to the land of the living, sweetheart,” he whispered, wearing a soft smile.

You felt your cheeks heat up at his gaze, “Hi there.”

The two of you lied there in silence for a few moments before you went to clamber off of him, his soft cock slipping out of you and flopping against his abdomen. Andy watched as his seed dripped out of you, cascading down the inside of your thighs.

Though you didn’t make it very far when the sudden ache of his assault on your cunt caused you to keel over. Andy quickly grasped onto your frame, helping you stand up while chuckling in the process. “Sorry, I got a little carried away. Let me help you.”

Andy lifted you up, pulling down your skirt to its original place before he set you on top of the desk once more. He searched for your shoes before carefully slipping them back onto your feet. Looking around his desk, he plucked a few tissues out of its box and went to wipe away the combination of both of yours and his essence. Making sure you were properly cleaned, he chucked the used tissues into his trash bin.

Once you were situated, he went to compose himself; pulling up his briefs and pants, tucking his button down into his slacks. He turned around and retrieved his jacket before slipping it back over his arms.

He looked down at you and matched your dopey smile. This was the first time in a long time where he felt wanted, desired even. Andy knew going into his marriage at such a young age, they were going to one day hit a standstill; he thought he’d be ready for it and that it wouldn’t affect him at all.

But standing here, in front of you, while you looked at him as if he hung the moon himself, he realized how miserable he had been with his wife. The two of you only shared this one evening with each other but all he kept thinking about was feeling your touch for more days to come.

Andy decided to call it a night, pushing off the workload for the following week. The two of you cleaned up the mess made on his desk, gathered your belongings before making your way out of the building.

You felt him follow you as you made your way to your car, turning around to face him before entering your vehicle.

“I want you to know what just happened-” he faltered, “I don’t want this to be a one time thing.”

Andy felt your affection gaze directed towards him. “Me neither.”

He hesitantly leaned down, unsure if a kiss was too much. But you eased his worries when you closed the distance, attaching your lips to his.

You melted into his firm frame. The kiss, slow and passionate, almost knocking you off your feet.

After a moment, you pulled away, giggling like a teenager experiencing their first kiss, which made Andy genuinely smile.

He pulled open the door for you to enter before shutting it and watching you drive off. A fatuous smile stuck to his face as he made his way to his Audi before heading home.

.·:*¨ ☼ ⭒ ☽ ⊹ ☾ ⭒ ☼ ¨*:·.

Andy pulled into his suburban home after the 30 minute drive from the office. Looking over at the clock on the dash, he saw it read 10:17 p.m. He sat in his car, musing over the events that transpired earlier.

After a brief moment of self-reflecting, he begrudgingly made his way into his home.

He went straight up to the master bedroom, ignoring Lauries gaze as he made his way to the closet. “Hello to you too,” she scoffed.

Andy didn’t bother turning around to respond, “Sorry honey, still battling that headache.”

Changing out of his clothes, he strolled to the attached bathroom and started on his night routine.

Once completed, Andy made his way to bed right as Laurie was turning in for the night herself. He climbed into bed, turning away from his wife to ponder his thoughts in peace.

His mind was flooded with you; your taste, your touch, your moans, your everything. The irresistible look in your eye is what caused Andy to easily drift away to sleep, a slight snore escaping him.

Next to him though was Laurie, her mind running a mile a minute. She lay there, wide awake staring at the ceiling while she thought about the man beside her.

She knew that they had been growing distant, their marriage hit a bit of a roadblock, but she always thought they’d be able to work through it. Laurie had become so focused on her work at the Children’s Cottage, that she had put her union with Andy on the back burner.

It’s not like she meant to, she loved Andy, but she always thought that whatever they went through in life together, that they would be able to work past it as husband and wife.

But lying here, smelling the scent of another woman’s cunt on his face as he slept with a blissful smile, she knew that her selfish actions have caused him to stray away, making a few tears fall from her eyes.

.·:*¨ ☼ ⭒ ☽ ⊹ ☾ ⭒ ☼ ¨*:·.

A/N: well that was... something. i hope you all enjoyed this as much as i did. part 3 will be posted same time next week !

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What if you are Mike Weiss and Andy Barber's assistant and the only one who could stop their argument daily routine.

the idea is from this by @sweater-daddiesdumbdork her wonderful answer about this two lawyers that they're colleagues. If this is offended you I'll delete this immediately and I'm terribly sorry, I'll ask first next time.

Your point finger tip clicking the wooden desk and give another lawyer a tight smile. He sips his coffee and listened the argument behind and the door for several mins, then his hand slightly scratches his right face cheek.

"Sorry, but...is it a normal thing? I mean...the way the yelled and cursed and..."

"Yes, Mr. Huffman. In most of the time, they'd argue for 15 mins and stop it."

The lawyer raises his eye brows

"15 minutes? How could you be so sure?"

"Because, " You stand up and give him a smirk

"It's the limits I would bear it until I have my way to shut them up."

Let the lawyer wait for 10 more minutes, you walze in the room and close the door.

Both of Andy and Mike don't noticed you, Andy's fists clench by his sides, and rolls his shoulders back; Mike is pacing rapidly.

You move toward Andy first and keeps your silence, reach out your hands until his piercing blue eyes meet yours.

"Comfort hug? Do you want it?"

He didn't say anything, but he takes your hands and pulls you to straddle his lap, his arms cage you like iron bars and he rest his head on your shoulder as he sighs in depression.

"Mr. Huffman is waiting outside now." Andy huffed and nuzzles into your crook of neck. You stroke his hair and the back of his neck. Then he releases you and rejusts his ties.

"I'll take the room number 3." He said and leave the room.

Hearing the clicking sound of door closing, Mike turns around and opens his arms.

"Where's my cuddle, bunnycake?" You hug him and pat his lower back and waist.

"Andy and I would separate if you're not here, bunnycake."

"Nah, you and Mr.Barber are good friends and competitors."

"He is the one who could know me enough just like I do to him. But the gaps of no compromise between us made us suffer at the same time. And you're the one helping us to fill up the gaps."

He kisses your temples and takes a deep breath.

"Alright, it's time to work. See ya at later, honey bunny."

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Home - B.Barnes

Summary: Looking for a break from your busy life you go home for the holidays. They say the holidays really brings people together.

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Warnings: Angst, fluff, sexual themes (18+) reccomended. p in v, unprotected sex. mostly fluff with some angst.

authors note: this is the first bucky fic i feel confident enough to post so feed back will be greatly appreciated. This is basically a hallmark movie just in fic form. Also It’s a long one so I apologize for that. Enjoy!

Bold Italics are flashbacks. December finally rolled in, snow following shortly after. The holidays coming up fast as you look to your left at the calendar that sat next to you, December 17th circled in red marker. You sighed and pushed from your desk and made your way to the mailroom to drop off your mail for the day. The holidays were exciting, you loved Christmas. You just hated going home for them. It was always the same from your parents, when you would bring home a sweet boy from the city and a ring on your finger. You knew they meant well but also knew you threw yourself head first into your work, being a lawyer in the big city. You were so excited to go to Boston. Representing some big names in big lawsuits and helping the DA. 

You were fond of your job, happy that you were doing something you loved. Dropping your mail into the outgoing box you looked in your mailbox quickly and smiled at the red envelope sitting there. You pulled it out and smiled and made your way back to your desk. You were off to New York in the matter of days and you were excited to see you were remembered in the christmas festivities. “You got my card?” you jump at the voice, looking up to meet Andy’s eyes. You smile and hold the envelope up with a nod, “Thank you Mr.Barber this is sweet of you” you smile as he nods. “I wanted you to feel included that's all” you smile at that. “Well I do, I appreciate it greatly” he nods at that and makes his way to his office door, stopping to turn to you. 

“You can turn out early tonight, I don’t mind letting you get a start on your journey” you smiled at that, “are you sure? I know you have the reed’s case to start on” you tilt your head to him in question as he shakes his head and smiles. “Head home (y/l/n) we will all be here when you come back” you smile at him and nod. 

Opening the card you smile at the message. “Merry Christmas xx A.B” you sit the card upright on your desk and smile. Opening the drawer you kept your things in you pulled everything out and looked over your desk once more. You grabbed the case files you had been sorting for Andy and made your way to his office. Knocking you push the door open at his voice and smile, looking at him. “Just wanna give you these before I go” you hand him the files as he nods in appreciation.

 “Merry Christmas Andy” he smiles at that and looks up from the file he was in and raises a brow. “Now shoo go home” you smile and laugh making your way to the door as he yells after you “merry christmas to you as well” you smile and shut the door after you. Making your way to the elevator you wave to the doorman at the building, wishing him a merry christmas as you make your way to your car. Making your way  home you thought of home, excited to see your family, excited to see the town you grew up in, see highschool friends. There was one you hoped to avoid, not ready to face that head on, not ready to face the one thing that drove you to Boston. 

Making it up the stairs of your apartment you push your way in and shut the door after tossing your keys on the nightstand by the door and making your way to your bedroom. Jumping at the sound of your phone you pull it from your back pocket, smiling and answering the phone. “Hi there” you smile at the chuckle that follows. “Are you coming home?” you smile at Wanda’s voice on the other end of the line, a distant yell behind her “Is she?!” you laugh at Natasha’s voice. 

“Yes I am, I’m getting my things now to start driving in” you say, putting the phone between your ear and shoulder, pulling your suitcase over to the bed and unzipping it. “Oh thank god” you laugh at that, “why did you think I was gonna not?” you ask as she chuckles. “I just want to see you, we miss you here” you smile at that. “I miss you guys too wans” looking through to make sure you had everything you would need for an upstate new york winter you zip it back closed. “Is Rogers home?” you ask as you set it down on the floor with a huff. “He comes in tomorrow Nat says” you smile at that. Steve was practically your big brother back home, you were so proud of him for joining the Army. “Good I miss his ass” you mumble, moving around your apartment as you look for your things. Grabbing the small bag you pull things into the bag, your toiletries that you would need. “Are you staying with your mom or one of us?” she asks as you sigh. “I probably should stay with mom and dad or they will be pissed” you mumble, grabbing more things to shove into your bag. “I’ll think on the drive and I guess if I show up at your place you’ll know” she laughs at that.

 “Okay okay” she replies “hurry and come home” you smile and nod. “Okay, love you and tell nat I say the same” you smile at the faint “love you too!” from the other end. 

Shoving your suitcase into the backseat you huff and slam the door. Climbing in you sigh and turn the car on and make your way out of the car garage and onto your four hour trip back home. Turning the radio on as you make it through the streets of boston you can't help but feel giddy at seeing everyone. You missed Natasha and Wanda, both of them being your person, they were there for you through everything and have stayed your friends for years. You liked to take the credit of Steve and Natasha finding each other as they married soon after highschool before he left for his first deployment. 

You received letters but they slowly stopped and you understood, excited to see him as well. Wanda was the matchmaker of the group, the one who set everyone up, getting Sam and his now wife, Lelia together. You smiled at the photos you received in the group texts, Sam and Lelia having little ones running around their homes, always sending photos. You were so excited for them, to meet the little ones who took up everyone's hearts. As you drove down the highway, you couldn’t help but let your mind wonder, if maybe you and Bucky didn’t break up,  maybe you would be married and have little ones of the two of you. You loved him. As you drove the night of your breakup flowing through your mind as it always did.

“Why wont you just come with me?” you plead, looking at Bucky’s leather clad back as he paced. “This is my home!” he yells back as you look at him, tears were shed early into the argument. “You don’t think I know that?!” you yell back, standing straighter as more tears flooded your waterline. “I’m not picking up my life for you” you look at him, shaking your head. “But you want me to do that?” you ask to move closer to him. “You want me to follow you when you deploy? Wherever base you go you want me to go?” you ask as he turns around. “It’s far from being the same (y/n)” he snarls as you shake your head. “It's not different! I want to follow my dream and have the love of my life come with me” you whisper. “I’m not going with you and that's final” he moves to the door, you watch as he goes to leave. “Where are you going?!” you watch as he slides his boots on, looking over his shoulder. “Out” you take a deep breath. “Don’t expect me to be here when you come back Barnes” you watch as he stands straighter, turning to look at you. “I don’t care where you go, I don’t care if you leave me here, leave if that's what you so badly want to do '' and with that the door shuts in your face.

Replaying the night in your mind you knew you were both asking too much of the other. As you grew you knew it was the same and maybe your love could’ve survived following him, you had a career you wanted to follow and as you look back on it, it wasn’t fair for either of you to give up your dreams. You knew he and Steve did serve together, you never asked as your heart wasn’t quite ready. You fell in love with Bucky at 16. You were always together and you were crazy about each other. You were attached at the hip until you left town for boston. You did know the small details of his life, Wanda filling you in when she unintentionally brings him into a conversation.

Apologizing as she realizes her mistakes as you brush it off to be nothing. You did miss having him in your life. After that night you never spoke again, you always avoided him at the holidays as he normally was deployed or somewhere out of town. 

Yawning, you make it to your parents house by 1am. You pulled yourself out of the car as you stood in front of your childhood home, a smile on your face at the memories you made there. Standing there you couldn’t help but feel awful at coming in so late, looking in the passenger seat in your bag you call Wanda, knowing she was awake. “Hey!” she chirps as you smile, “can I stay with you tonight?” you ask as she cheers, “of course you can come on over!” you laugh, bidding her goodbye and hanging up. Driving just the ten minute drive to Wanda’s you pull into her driveway, meeting the cheerful redhead on her front porch. You laugh and climb out, smiling at her smile. You missed her. Pulling the bags from the backseat you make your way up her driveway. “Vis!” you smile at her voice as she runs down the steps “come help her!” you laugh and catch her as she hugs you tight. Hugging her tight you laugh, nuzzling into her sweater. “Hi” she whispers as you laugh, whispering back. 

“Hi wans” you smile pulling back and smiling at her. “I’m so happy you are here” she whispers as you smile, “So am I!” you grin. Looking over her shoulder you notice her husband Vision. “Hi vision” you wave, as he nods “hi” he replies as he grabs your bags. “Thank you for that” you say over your shoulder as you make your way inside after her.

“The boys are asleep but you will have to see them” she says as you smile, looking at the photos adorning her walls, smiling at the family she built. “I’d love to,” you look at her and smile. You were happy for her and the life she was building. It was exciting for her to experience motherhood as she was more than capable of being a mom. She was the mom friend out of your group for years. Following her up the stairs you smile, looking around the home. “Your home is beautiful Wans” you smile at her as she smiles. “Thank you, Vision and I built it ourselves” you smile widely at that. “I’m so happy for you” you smile as she stops at a room, “you can stay in here as long as you want!” she smiles pushing the door open as you follow. “It’s beautiful” you smile looking over the cream colored walls, beige sheets to match. 

“I’m sorry it's a bit bland” you laugh and shake your head at her with a smile. “I’m bland” she scoffs “far from” she laughs. She pulls you into another hug as you hug her back, smiling. “I’m happy to see you, you get some sleep we can catch up in the morning” You nod into her shoulder as you return the hug. “Goodnight!” she cheers and shuts the door after you. Opening your suitcase you pull out a pair of pajamas and make your way to the ensuite bathroom. Changing into your pajamas you make your way to the bed and climb in, sighing in content at the softness of the sheets. You smile and soon sleep is pulling you in.

You woke to the sound of two sets of feet running down the hallway, cheers echoing off the walls and Wanda’s voice following them, “boys shhh, let aunt (y/n) sleep” you smile at that, rubbing the sleep from your eyes. You were Billy’s godmother as Natasha was Tommy’s. You yawn and sit up, climbing your way out of the bed, stopping at the window. It snowed. You loved the snow and the way it painted the ground. Freshening up in the bathroom you look at yourself in the mirror, last night was the first semi peaceful night sleep you had in a while. Making your way out the door and down the steps you smile at the boys' voices. “Is aunt (y/n) staying with us?” you hear Tommy ask as Wanda shrugs at the sink. “I don’t know boys, you know she’s just visiting” you watch as she has a bit of a defeated smile on her face. 

You felt awful for being the cause of her defeat. You knew everyone wanted you to stay here in New york. “Do you think she’s awake?” Billy asks his brother as Tommy shrugs. “Why don’t you turn around and find out?” you ask, hand on your hip as the boy’s turn around with a gasp. “Aunt (y/n)” you smile and crouch down to catch the boys in your arms. “Hi boys” you smile and kiss the tops of their heads. “We missed you!” they cheer as you smile and ruffle their hair. “No way! I missed you guys too” you smile at them and motion for them to sit. “C’mon let's sit while your mom makes us breakfast” 

You smile behind your mug as you listen to the boys talk about anything and everything. This was what you wanted most, experience this. You wanted a family but it was never in the cards for you, these boys were the closest thing you had to that. You watch as they run off from the table, smiling at Wanda. “They are excited for you to be here” you smile widely at that. “I’m happy to be here” you whisper. “You know” she sits down beside you with a soft smile, you watch her face closely. “We’re having a welcome home party for Steve..” she trails off as you raise a brow “bucky’s gonna be there” she whispers as you nod. Smiling sadly at her you nod again, “we’re grown adults” you say as she looks over your face, looking you up and down. “If you want to come though” she whispers as you nod eagerly. “I want to see everyone” you smile as she nods again, “He’s not the same you know” she adds as you furrow your brows “oh?” you ask. She nods and you shrug “none of us are, we're all grown up” you smile. “He’s really changed” she nods at you again and stands. “I’m gonna head over and see my mom and dad okay?” you stand as well, moving to set your mug in her sink as she nods “oh of course!” she says with a smile. 

You make your way upstairs to the bedroom. How much could Bucky have changed? You worried maybe he hated you now. You could never hate him as he was your first everything, first kiss, first boyfriend, first love. You experienced every first with him, he was special.

Pulling up to your parents home you don't recognize the car sitting out front. Climbing out, you smile at your home and make your way up the driveway. As you make the first step the door opens and your dad and another man make their way out. You lose your breath as you meet the stormy blue eyes. 

Bucky. 

You couldn’t believe this was the Bucky you haven’t seen in years. Standing there clad in plaid and leather. “(Y/n!)” your dad cheers as you smile up at him, moving your eyes to your father. 

“Hi sweetheart!” he hugs you tightly as you make it back up the steps with a smile. You smile at him “Hi dad”. He grins as you can’t help but your eyes fall back to Bucky. He looked gorgeous. You knew he changed,he was sharper, rugged compared to the way he was in highschool. “I’ll go get your mother” your dad pats your shoulder and he’s gone, leaving you and Bucky on the front porch, The same front porch he kissed you for the first time and the first time he told you he loved you. “You’re home” you whisper as he nods, shoving his hands into his jacket pockets. “You look good” you add as he looks back up at you with a side smirk. “So do you, doll” you smile at that, the blush creeping on your cheeks, you wish you could blame it on the cold but you knew it was because of him. “It’s really nice to see you” you whisper as he nods, sending you a smile. 

A smile you missed to see, you noticed it didn’t make its way to his eyes. “I’m happy to see you too” he smiles and makes his way down the stairs, “Are you coming to the party for Steve?” he asks at the last step. You nod at him and smile, you felt like you were in highschool again, falling and falling for the blue eyes brunette at the end of the steps. “I’ll see you then” he sends you a wave and makes his way to the truck at the curb. 

  “Oh honey!” your mothers voice pulls you from your thoughts as you turn to her, watching as he pulls away. You hug her tight as she pulls you into her arms, a smile on her face. “Hi Mom!” you smile, following her into the warmth of your childhood home. Making your way to the couch you couldn’t help but the itch in your throat. “Why was Bucky here?” you ask as you sit down, your father stepping in. “He was looking at some things I can't quite fix myself anymore” You nod at that. “I know that look” your mom speaks up as you look at her with a smile. “Which is?” you ask as she smirks. “You were happy to see him” you laugh at her with a slight nod. 

“I was” you say with a smile “oh it was more than a friendly nice to see you” she says as you shake her off. You were happy to see him, your heart skipping a beat at the thought of him. You missed seeing him. He aged so well, you can’t help but admit that he was absolutely gorgeous. Pulling from your thoughts you look down to the deep of your phone, a number you hadn't seen in a while rolling through. “Nice to see you doll, maybe we could meet up for coffee?” you smiled and typed a quick reply back. “As long as we go to our favorite place” you watch the three bubbles pop up and disappear, “of course”. 

--

It had been a few days since you saw Bucky. Making your plans for the day before Steve’s party to see each other. Making your way down the sidewalk you smile, looking at the snowflakes falling onto the scarf you wore. You couldn’t help the excitement you felt to see him again. Your favorite place where you had your first date which held so many memories for you and him. You stop at the small cafe and make your way inside. “Oh my gosh!” you perk up at the voice and smile as May stands behind the counter. “May?!” you gasp as you meet the woman half way and hug her tightly. “You’re home?!” she asks as you smile with a nod. You knew May before you left for Boston, babysitting her nephew peter. “I’m so happy to see you” she whispers, squeezing your shoulders. You smile at that and squeeze her back, “I’m happy to be home!” you smile following her to the counter. 

“How is peter?” you ask as she begins making your usual drink, no starbucks compared to May. “He’s great! He is on his way to the city for school” you smile at that, looking at her. “I’m so proud of him! If he needs anything tell him I have no problem helping out” you say with a smile as she slides the cup over to you as the bell over the door rings. “I will!” she says, turning to you and a smirk making its way on her face as you look over your shoulder to Bucky, shaking the snow out of his now short hair and shaking it off his coat. You smile at him as he notices your eyes. “Barnes huh?” she whispers as you laugh, pulling out your wallet. “It’s always been Barnes may” you whisper back, as she shakes her head with a smirk. 

“It’s on the house” she whispers as he makes his way to the two of you “oh and by the way” you turn to her at that with a smile“we’ve all always known”. 

You smile as you turn to meet the broad chest of Bucky. Looking up to meet his eyes with a smile. “Hi May” he says, sending her the same charming smile. “Hi James” she replies, sending him a smile. You smile at that, knowing there were few who got away with calling him james. He turns to you, meeting your eyes as you smile up at him. “You wanna get a seat? I’ll get us some of May’s cookies” you smile and nod, sending May a smile over your shoulder. Walking away from the counter you can’t help but hear the hushed whispers between the two of them, “you make a wish for her to come home?” she asks as his deep chuckle rumbles through his chest. “Maybe a bit,” he winks. 

You climb into a booth towards the back, looking out at the snow falling. Turning to the plate of cookies set on the table, you smile. “My favorite” you whisper as he sits down across from you, his own hot beverage in his hands. You notice the gloves adorning his hands. You look up at him with a smile. “Hi” you watch his face break out into a smile. “Hi” he nods back as you take a bite of the tree shaped sugar cookie in front of you. “I’m glad you asked” you speak up as he raises his brow at you with a smile, “oh?” he asks as you nod. “It’s nice to see you” you watch as he nods, slowly circling his cup around the table. “It’s nice to see you home gorgeous” he replies. You sit up in your seat as you smile at him, “do you remember when we’d sit here for hours eating cookies” you say, looking as he smiles with a nod. “You never did your homework like you were supposed to” you giggle at that. “You were far too distracting” you say with a smirk. He raises a brow at that. “Oh was I?” he asks as you nod eagerly. “You took my breath away” you say as he smiles, “you always took mine” he says. You blush at that and sip on the hot beverage in your hands.

You and Bucky sat for hours at the booth, reminiscing on your relationship. “Remember at Steve’s and you kissed me under the mistletoe?” you ask as he nods “Sam hated us” you laugh and nod. “He did,” you smile, biting your lip as you think back, one of your last happy memories with Bucky before you left. “I regret saying those things to you” you turn to his voice, he’s watching you as you look over his face, not a single sign of a lie on his features. 

“I do too” you say as you watch his shoulders sag slightly, a weight lifted. “You know” you say “I thought we’d be married by now” he laughs at that and nods, “me too”. As the snow fell you noticed it falling harder, looking at Bucky across the table. “It’s getting harder,” you whisper as he looks over at you. “I can take you home” he says as you shake your head looking over at him. “I don’t really want to stop catching up,” you say as he nods, smiling. “Let's have dinner then, I promise I can cook now” you laugh at that and nod, moving to stand. 

He moves to stand beside you, you see the hesitation in his eyes as he wants to reach out for your hand, you smile and slide your hand into the one closest to you. He relaxes then and leads you out to his truck on the curb. 

You sit at the island in Bucky’s kitchen, smiling. His home was beautiful and you can’t help but coo at the white furball who followed him everywhere. Turning to notice him there in the long sleeve flannel, standing at the stove. You smile and stand, setting your glass of wine down and moving to his side, running your hands up his arms you feel him tense. 

“Bucky?” you ask as he sets the spoon down on the counter. “Sorry” he turns to you, looking at you sadly. “What's going on in that brain of yours?” you ask, hip against the counter as he shakes his head. “I know you're lying” you say as he sighs. “Did wanda tell you anything?” he asks, you stand straighter as you shake your head, “No wanda hasn’t told me anything” you say as he sighs. “I was honorably discharged” he looks down at your face as you look over his. “You were?” you whisper, hands reaching for him as he pulls them from your grasp. He doesn’t miss the fall of your face. “When I was in, ny last deployment” he starts as you nod, standing beside him. “I got everyone one of a bad crash” he looks away from you. “I got hurt” you frown and move closer. “Hey..” you whisper and cup his cheek, turning him to look at you “take your time” you whisper. He pulls the flannel off and the lights bounce off the prosthetic adorning his left side. You gasp softly. “Oh Buck” you look up at him as he inspects the arm at his side. “I was honorably discharged due to the fact I saved everyone” you nod as he continues “but i lost a piece of me” you look up at him. “I lost a piece of you” you stop as you remember the tattoo that adorned his left arm, your initials on the inside of his wrist, his on the inside of yours. You pull him into your arms as he nuzzles into your neck. “Oh Bucky I’m so sorry” you whisper into his hair as he shakes his head. “It’s okay, you didn’t know” he whispers as you shake your head. 

“I should’ve known” you cup his cheeks. “You are still my bucky '' you say as the small smirk makes it’s way to his face. “Still your Bucky?” he asks as you shake your head and laugh at him, hitting his chest. 

You sat across from him as he told you the good stories of his time in the service. You smile as you listen to him tell stories of steve. “He was so dumb” he sets his beer down, licking his lips. “He jumped on grenades” you gasp at that “are you serious?!” you ask as he nods behind a laugh. “I knew Nat would kill me if I didn’t pull him off,” you smile. “I’m glad he had you” you smile behind your glass as you set it down. Finishing your meal you stood beside him at the sink, washing the dishes beside him, looking over at him from your peripheral often. He was still your Bucky. The same bucky who held your heart in the grip that it did. You continue drying as your mind flashes back to the moments with bucky, standing there on your front porch.

You laugh as you make your way up the stairs, running from the man behind you. “Buck” you laugh as he catches your waist, spinning you around and making your way up the steps. He sets you down in front of the door. You look up to him as his arms wrap around your waist. Standing there in your sundress as the sun was now setting. “Thank you” you say looking up to him as he smiles. “For what?” you laugh “for taking me to see the fireworks” you smile as he shrugs. “What can I say, I’m pretty romantic” you laugh at that and lean into his chest. He holds you to his chest as you both stand there. You pull your head from his chest and look up at him, his blue eyes meeting yours. “Can I kiss you?” he asks, taking your breath away as you smile. “Sure” and like that his lips land to yours. You have been dating for almost a year, yet he always asked. You moved your lips against his, wrapping your arms around his neck, pulling him closer by the back of his neck. Pulling away he rests his forehead to yours, both your eyes closed as you smile, taking in the moment. “I love you” you open your eyes at that, almost too quiet. “What?” you ask as he opens his own eyes, looking over your face. “You don’t have to say it back” he rushes as you smile. “I love you too Bucky” you whisper back. He smirks at that and leans back down to connect your lips.

“Hey” you jump from your daydream to Bucky’s voice. You turn to his voice and smile. “Yeah?” you ask as he smirks. “Daydreaming?” he asks as you laugh. “It’s getting a bit bad out, I don’t know if you’d want me to take you home?” he watched as you looked out the window, noticing the snow falling harder. “Can I stay?” you whisper as he looks over at you quickly. “You wanna stay?” he asks as you nod slowly. “Of course you can,” he smiles, kissing your hairline gently. “I’ll get you some clothes okay?” he asks as you nod, watching as he makes his way up the stairs. You knew you probably should take the invitation to go back to your home, your heart told you differently. Smiling you look down to the kitten at your feet, almost as white as the snow outside you smile at her. “Hi girl” you whisper, crouching down and scratching behind her ears. Not hearing Bucky make his way down the steps you continue cooing over the cat in your grasp. He stands there at the doorway of the kitchen, smiling as if he can't believe you were there, in his home, with his cat. 

You had dinner with him. You turn and smile as he holds the clothes to you. “Here you go gorgeous” you smile and stand, taking them from his grasp. “I’m gonna go change” you say with a smile. “First door on the right” he replies, watching as you make your way up the stairs. You look over the walls, smiling at the photos of him and his brothers in arms. Stopping at a photo of you and him, your prom photos. You smile at the red accents he wore in his tux to match the red dress you wore. Your smiles were so wide.

Changing and making your way back down to the living room you smile at him sitting on the couch, sweatpants adorning his legs along with a hoodie. No gloves in sight as his prosthetic rested against the back of the couch. You smile as you make your way to him, sitting beside him as you notice the glass of wine sitting there, waiting for you. Grabbing the glass you sit back beside him,sipping the glass. You smile at him as he looks over at you, stopping as his eyes rake up and down your body. You can’t help but feel shy around him, noticing his eyes lingering. You were far from the girl he used to be with, used to see. You watch as his eyes move back to your face with a smile. “Are you eye fucking me right now?” you ask as he chokes on the beer on his lips. “What?” he asks as you laugh. “You practically ripped these clothes off me with your eyes,” you say with a laugh. He shrugs and looks at you, “Would that be a  bad thing?” he asks as you smirk behind your own glass. “Maybe not,” you shrug. 

He smirks then and sets the bottle down, moving your glass from your hands. You look up at him with bated breath as he moves closer, hand on your cheek. “Can I kiss you?” he whispers, his breath fanning over your face as you whisper “of course you can”. Soon your lips molded to his like they never left each other. His five o clock shadow tickles your cheeks as you move closer to him. Swinging your leg over his waist you settle yourself in his lap, his hands landing to your waist. You kiss along his jaw as he grips  your hips, slowly grinding your hips along his. “Doll,” he whispers as you smile, pulling away from his jaw and looking over his face, cupping his cheeks between your hands. “Bucky” you whisper back as he picks you up from behind your thighs.

You squeal as you bounce along the dark sheets, looking up to the man at the end of the bed. You grin as he grabs your ankles, pulling you down the bed with a tug. Standing between your thighs he leans over you, hovering over you as his hands land on either side of your head. You nudge your nose against his, nipping at the tip of his with a smirk. “You are a minx” he groans as he connects your lips again, kissing you with so much love. Your lips molding together like two pieces of a puzzle. You moan against his lips as his hands pull at the shirt you wore, pulling away to hold your hands up. “Take it off Bucky” you whisper as he pulls the henley over your head and tosses it aside, pulling his own off his back with one hand. 

You look him up and down as he stands at his full height, sitting up to meet the band of his sweatpants. You run your hand up his chest. You notice the scars screaming against his shoulder, you trace them lightly as he grabs your hand to kiss the inside of your wrist. The same wrist where the small “JB” sits. You pull him back down kissing him again, his tongue fighting your own as he tugs the sweatpants you wore down, your panties following. You moan as his fingers brush your folds, pulling away as he reaches your clit. “Bucky” you moan as he smirks over you, his nose brushing your own “found it” he smirks. Your eyes roll back as his finger is soon sliding into you. You moan as he thrusts his finger, adding a second. “Gotta get you ready for me” you groan as his fingers brush your g-spot. “Just fuck me already Bucky” you moan, tugging his wrist with one hand, tugging the string on his sweatpants.

“As you wish” he smirks, his boxers soon joining the rest of the clothes as he makes his way up the bed. Kissing up your chest he kisses both nipples before hovering over you. “Hi” he whispers as you grin, looking up at him, cupping his cheeks. “Hi” you giggle as you pull him back to connect your lips again. His tip slowly brushes through your folds, circling your clit gently and soon lining up at your hole. You gasp, looking up at him as he looks over your face, biting your lip as he slides into you and bottoms out. You moan at that and grip his arms as he groans above you. “Buck” you whisper against his ear, gasping as he starts thrusting slowly. You moan against his ear as he thrusts into you at a slow pace. Your head falls back to the pillow as you whimper. Thighs gripping his waist as he thrusts into you at a faster pace. 

“God doll” he groans, looking down to watch your face as he hits your g-spot. You moan loudly, arching your back and falling back into the pillow. “That's it doll” he grins as he thrusts harder, looking over your face “god you are squeezing me so well” he huffs above you as you moan louder. “Fuck Bucky” you whine and grip his sides, half moons digging into his skin as you grip him tighter. “Fuck you are so tight, c’mon doll give it to me” you moan at that, moaning louder as his fingers meet your clit, you gasp and hold onto him tighter. “I’m coming” you gasp, moaning loudly against his chest as your thighs shake, cumming. “I’m right there doll” he groans, thrusting harder into you as you moan loudly as he releases.

After cleaning you up, you fell asleep against the sheets. Spent from your night of passion with bucky, He lays awake beside you as he looks over your features, some he never noticed and some he never forgot. The small freckle at your shoulder as well as the small twitch in your nose while you slept. He felt like he was dreaming. Every Night since he’s been home he wished nothing more for a moment like this, you, the woman he wanted to marry, sleeping in his bed beside him. It killed him to leave you that night, you knew it hurt him and he knew it hurt you. 

You were both so young and not quite ready to give up each other. He leans over and places a soft kiss on your shoulder. “I love you” he whispers so quietly you don’t catch it at first, still slightly awake as he settles into the sheets.

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You make your way into the building and smile. The welcome home banner hanging over the door as well as everyone circling the tables as rainbow lights strung along every place. You couldn’t help the smile as you looked over the room, already decorated for Steve’s return. “(Y/n)!” you smile at the voice and turn to the redhead, stopping at the belly protruding from her. “Oh my god” you set the tray of cookies down and make your way to Natasha who stood with arms wide. You hug her tightly as you can and smile, pulling away at arms lengths. “Oh my god I am so happy for you!” you smile widely as your hand lands on her belly. “Girl or boy?” you ask as she smiles “a little girl” . You smile at the idea of her and Steve having one of them running around. “Why didn’t you tell me!” you look at her as she smiles “i wanted to surprise you” you smile and hug her again.

“Okay everyone!” you look at Sam standing at the door. “Rogers is on his way in” you smile and help Natasha move to her spot in the middle. Knowing damn well she would be the one he wants to see first. “Buck, why are we here?” you hear steve's voice as you smile in your spot, looking at the door. “I just wanted to bring you for the gift exchange,” he says, opening the door. “Welcome Home!” Everyone yells as Steve stands stunned in the doorway. You watch as his eyes scanned the room, stopping on his wife in the middle. You smile as he stops to kiss her, clapping along with everyone else. 

As he looks around the room you look over to the man at your side. “Hi” he kisses your temple as he wraps an arm around your waist. “Hi stud” you lean into his side as Steve makes his rounds. He stops when he spots you at Bucky’s side. You smirk as you watch his eyes dance between the two of you. “Are you really here or does Bucky clearly have a type?” you laugh at him and make your way to him, hugging him tight. “Hi big guy” you laugh and hug him tight as he returns the squeeze. “I’m so happy to see you” he whispers as you whisper back to him “as am I, thanks for coming home in one piece”.

He laughs at that and places a kiss on your cheek as you smile up at him. Sending him with one last squeeze to socialize. 

You sat in your seat as you watched the three men, Steve Sam and Bucky, all around the food, cutting pieces and putting them on plates. You sat as you let everyone else get plates, looking up at the scratching of the chair across from you. “You have sex glow” wanda whispers as you gasp. “Wanda!” you laugh and sit up, crossing your legs over the other “you do” she shrugs and eats a piece of the ham on her plate. You go to speak when a plate is placed in front of you, smiling up at the man attached. 

Bucky places a kiss on your head as you smile, sitting beside you as you begin eating and laughing with your friends. Finishing your plate you sit back and watch as everyone socializes, bucky beside you. Soon the soft music flowing through the speakers. You smile as “Home for the holidays” plays through the speakers. You look over at Bucky as he smirks, standing and holding his hand to you. 

“Come dance” he whispers. You take the extended hand and follow him. Wrapping your arms around his neck as he lands on your waist you sway with him. Humming with the beat you lay your head on his chest, just under his chin. Your mind can’t help but wander. “Hey” you look up to see the blue eyes looking down at you, you smile. “I don’t want you to go ya know?” he asks as you nod, hands resting on his shoulders as you whisper. “I don’t either” you sway along with him, he nods. 

“Are you going back soon?” he asks as you smile, shrugging. You knew home was no longer the snow covered roads and sidewalks, or the four walls that built up your apartment. 

It was now the contrast between warm and cold. Blue eyes to match. 

“I think I’m home” you whisper back to him.

BONUS:

You smiled as you stood beside the uhal. Looking up at the beautiful house sitting between the trees of Upstate New York. You look to your left as Bucky and Steve unload your things into your home. Your home. It felt so strange to know you were home, with bucky. He stands on the porch with a hand on his hip. “C’mon Mrs.Barnes” you shake your head at that and make your way to him. “I’m not Mrs. Barnes” you laugh as he shrugs, “not yet”. You smile and lean into his side as you look over your home, smiling at the little ones running through the empty rooms with laughs echoing over the walls. “I’m glad your home” He kisses your temple as he whispers against your temple. “me too” you whisper back, kissing his lips once again.

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[siredani]

Sorry, what?

my first one shot !! | andy barber x fem student

WARNINGS : sir kink , degrading (m to f) , angst , LARGE age gap (student is 19 , andy is 40)

Andy barber is your teacher….what happens when you piss him off…and your apology isn’t enough?

You impatiently tapped your foot against the cool tile. Your hands played with the hem of your skirt nervously. “Miss (y/n) please stop that with your foot, it’s distracting” Mr.barber said simply. Though you didn’t hear. You were lost in the margins of your notebook. Your red pen creating mindless loops through the page. “Miss (y/n)” He said sternly. You were still deaf to his words. “(Y/N)!!” he bellowed. You jerked in your seat looking up into his furious blue eyes.

“Are you really that incompetent? did you not hear my warnings?” he continued. The whole class was silent. All eyes on you. He let out a loud sigh “Never mind…see me after class” he said calmly. You hesitated before you nodded and he continued teaching. The rest of the class you were dreading the awful lecture he will probably be giving you.

The bell rang soon after and all the young students began filling out of the room. You gathered your stuff into your school bag and walked over to his desk. His eyes were glued on his laptop and he didn’t look up at you while he spoke “Sit” he said sternly pointing to a chair next to him. You hesitantly followed his orders and sat down. He shut his laptop before he turned to you. “What’s going on with you?” he asked calmly. “Nothing” you answered. He raised his brow and leaned forward, putting his hands on his knees. His cologne invaded your nostrils. “Then why are you acting like a fool in my class? not listening, not taking your notes?” he leaned back against his chair “I expect more from you…more respect” he said slowly. You lowered your head in shame “I truly am-” His hand gripped your chin and held your head up so you could meet his eyes.

“Look at me when you are talking little girl!” he said annoyed. “You seem more confident and truthful that way” He leaned back again and set his hands in his lap. “Continue” He said. You frowned as you looked into his cold blue eyes. He didn’t look angry…but he didn’t look happy either, it was Something you couldn’t quite put your finger on. You took a deep breath “I am sorry, I didn’t mean to disrespect you…I have trouble focusing sometimes and I promise I will put forward my best effort from now on” you vowed.

He leaned forward once more “Sorry, what?” he said. You crumpled your brows in confusion “I don’t understand?” you said confused. “Sorry,what?” he repeated. You looked down at your shoes. “Sorry…Sir?” you said hoping it was the answer he was looking for. He smirked slightly “Good girl” he said. “Alright, I look forward to seeing you reach your full potential” he said. He raised his hand to the door “Have a good night” He said before opening his laptop. You jumped up and hurried to the door “You too Sir” you answered before leaving and shutting the door behind you. Andy stared at the door you had just exited…greatful you didn’t see the growing bulge in his pants.

[queenoftheworldisdead]

I have a request with dark prompts and tropes/ kinks from the list.

The Dialogues:

“Please, I have to get home.”

“Don’t move a muscle.”

Tropes:

Stalking/obsession

Kidnapping

(With the character Andy Barber)

Thank you in advance.

Hard day's night

Warning: 18 + Only, dark theme, kidnapping, choking, bondage, non-consent, dubious consent, forced fingering, cream-pie

Note: hope you enjoy

Dark Andy x Reader

The parking garage was partially empty compared to when you first arrived to work. Your heels echoed off the cement garage walls as you searched for where you parked. Some days you were lucky to park on L3 the prized spot closest to the ground, but today you were late and in your hurry you couldn't remember if you were on L5 or L8.

With the car fob in hand you press the unlock button. The familiar beep signaled that you were further away than you anticipated.

*Honk

The loud car horn from behind had you jumping out of your skin and screeching at the top of your lungs. With your heart hammering in your chest you turned only to be immediately blinded by the car behind you.

Blocking the light with your hand, you realized you were wondering in the middle of the driving path. "Sorry" you shouted back, moving over to allow them to pass you.

The black sedan creeped up and idled beside you. You clutched your purse and moved over closer to the side as the window rolled down. You didn't have mace, but you were sure your purse was heavy enough to wheeled as a weapon.

"Sorry I scared you" Andy leaned over, smiling as he looked up at you. It was slightly jarring seeing him like that. He had been extremely combative towards your boss during the deposition, each session ending in a screaming match.

Mr. Thomas, the defense attorney you paralegal for, had always been mild tempered. The objections during Mr. Thomas's cross drew an ire that you had never witnessed before. It was as if he sought to provoke him on purpose. Tempers were so high that Judge Peters threatened both sides with contempt, forcing several recesses to cool them off.

A process that normally lasted a few hours somehow turned into three grueling days of high tensions and long nights going over transcripts.

"Sorry I was in the way. I forgot where I parked." You jiggled your keys, almost embarrassed.

"Get in I'll help you find it. It's really late and you shouldn't be walking alone in the garage like this."

The offer was nice, but getting into the car of opposing console would surely be frowned apron at your firm.

You were about to protest when he unlocked the passenger door. With a sigh of defeat you got inside. Thankfully Mr. Thomas parked in reserved parking on the lower levels. Far from the general parking on the upper floors that you used.

"I assume your late because of me" he laughed lightly as he slowly drove on.

"Yeah its safe to say you are correct" you dryly chuckled as you hid low in the seat. The garage was slightly empty, but you didn't want to take the chance of being seen as doing something inappropriate. Idiot why did you get in the car?

Aside from him being apposing console Mr.Barber made you feel uneasy. During the hours long deposition you would feel a weird tingle, that made you look up from your notepad only to look up and lock eyes with the DA. You shrugged it off as an intimidation tactic used to get under the skin of the opposition.

---

Clicking your fob again you listened for your car, but somehow you were now further than you were originally. "Oh gosh can we turn back? I think I' m further up."

Andy nodded as he continued down the path. The signs above indicating 'More parking turn left' and 'Exit turn right'.

"Why are you still here?" You questioned him as you searched. The deposition ran long, but it ended hours ago.

"Oh.." He said caught off guard as he made a right turn toward the exit. "I spotted an old colleague John Wilson. We chatted for a bit, didn't and realize how late it was until the old ball and chain called."

Your office had a few former district attorneys. Most left the DA's office for the more lucrative life of defense.

"Um Mr.Barber.. you needed to make the left to go back into the garage." You pointed back when Andy made the right turn toward the garage exit.

"You know I'm impressed by your professionalism." Andy ignored and continued down the wrong path. "Thomas is lucky to have you on his team" he explained as he rolled to a stop behind a car inline to exit.

"Um thank you." You shifted in your seat at the impromptued complement. You hadn't done anything special or out of the ordinary. You just took notes like any other paralegal would.

Was he head hunting you? You heard about big firms doing stuff like that, but not for paralegals that were a dime a dozen.

Andy made no effort to change course and you felt increasingly uncomfortable as he inched closer to the exit.

"Um...you know I will just get security to escort me to my car from here." You pointed at the man in the glass box guarding the exit. "Thank you" you reached over to touch the door handle and heard an immediate click of the lock snapping shut.

"Don't move a muscle." You froze at his command.

"I wouldn't get out if I were you." He warned glancing at the rear-view. "Your boss might frown at you getting out of the apposing consoles car."

Stiffly you turned to peak over your seat, a cold chill fell over your body at the sight of Mr. Thomas car waiting in line behind Andy's in the queue. If you got out now you would be in deep shit. You slunk down low in the seat, in a veiled effort to hide. You shouldn't have gotten in this car. What the hell were you thinking?

"Come work for me" Andy casually grabbed his ticket to feed to the machine as he rolled to a stop. So this was just a job offer? If that was the case you were sure there were better ways to go about it. You had a nice chemistry with the old defense attorney and you were not interested in the stress of the DA's office or the pay cut you were sure to get.

"Um I'm not looking for a new job." You rejected him nervously. Hoping he would turn around and let you out.

"At least here my offer."

It seemed as you had no choice in the matter as he proceeded to pull out onto the road.

Your lips pressed into a frown. If you placate him, maybe he would let you go. He was a DA after all he wasn't going to hurt you tried to convince yourself.

"Fine, what is it?"

---

"Come work for me and I don't charge you with witness tempering"

Your eyes went wild at the allegation. "What!"

A lot of firms were dirty, but yours was not one of them. The cases you handled with Mr. Thomas didn't even rise to that level. At most he handled cases of over zealous brokers, financial fraud cases or embezzlement. The only time you ever came in contact with a witness Mr.Thomas was there with you. And even if it did you would never take penitentiary chances to get a leg up on the competition.

"Don't worry it's not true. I know your a good girl" he glanced over at you with a smirk. The praise graded you as you sat still stunned. "But that won't stop me from charging you. I'm willing to bet that until you get yourself untangled from the mess I am going to make of your life, your boss and his associates wouldn't think twice about letting you go."

You stared at him in disbelief. You barely said two words to this man, yet he was ready to blow up your life. And for what? For you to work for him? "And from what I know of paralegal salaries I would bet you could afford a public defender at best."

"Mr. Thomas would defend me" you scoffed.

"I wouldn't count on it. Because I would take him down too if he tried." He was serious.

You fell back on the seat as your head swam with the madness. You tried to think what you could've done to bring this on.

--

You had been to the DA's office a handful of times so when you saw the familiar building in the horizon you shrunk further in the leather seat.

Andy pulled into a reserved parking spot as the clock crept closer to midnight.

You didn't belong here. Maybe if you got out you could run for it. Make a mad dash somewhere and call the cops. But what would you say? The DA threatened you with a job, kidnapped you and took you to his office? They would think you were insane.

"Let's start your interview." He announced as he killed the engine. You pursed your lips and frowned deeply.

You were being made to interview for a job you didn't want nor ask for.

“Please, I have to get home.”

Andy paid you no mind, slamming the door in the face of your plea. Your eyes followed him as he headed toward the stone steps to the building.

What did he expect for you to do? Show up tomorrow at your office and sit on prosecutions side? You doubted the judge nor your boss would allow that to fly.

You watched him as you stayed paralyzed in the car. This had to be a joke or a dream. Had you slipped in the parking garage earlier and bumped your head. You tried pinching yourself to snap out of it only to be disheartened by the gravity of this situation.

---

Andy led you down the empty hallways, until he stopped at a door that bared his name.

You stood back while he unlocked it and motioned you to go inside. You couldn't move, dread cemented you in place. It was a miracle he had got you to come this far.

Andy tsked and shook his head in disappointment as he walked inside.

You tried to play back every encounter, every word you could've uttered that could've spearheaded this, but there was nothing.

You would've been surprised if he even knew your name, you couldn't even recall it being mentioned during the depositions.

While you drowned in despair Andy shimmed out of his blazer, tossing it on a chair off to the side.

"You're wasting your potential with Thomas" Andy declared, perching himself on the edge of his desk.

"I can tell your very focused and career driven." He continued on. It was surreal, watching him unbutton and roll up his sleeves. Like a disappointed father ready to reprimand their child.

"I noticed it from the start." The anticipation of what was to come became too much under the weight of his stare. You hugged yourself defensively while warm Tears streamed down your cheek.

It was as if he were a wolf ready to swallow you whole. You squeezed your eyes shut unable to hold his stare.

"Eyes on me" he said firmly. You sniffed uncontrollably as you forced them back open. "Good girl" Andy praised, adjusting his cock. He delighted in this, wetting his bottom lip, reveling in your discomfort.

"With a little more discipline and guidance you will reach your full potential. And I want to help you do that" Andy grunted as he loosened then knot of his tie.

Andy stayed sat before you unmoved by your tears as he slipped the fabric from around his neck, pulling it taunt with one hand while wrapping it around the other.

"You just need a firm hand to mold you. Or you can stay out there and watch as I turn your world upside down."

What could you say? He had you where he wanted you. You held your head low, sobbing to yourself as you approached him. You were no match for the power of the DA's office.

Andy rose from his perch and circled you like a shark with blood in the water. "Hands behind your back." He whispered into the shell of your ear. You looked back at him eyes wet with tears pleading. He sighed disappointed again taking matters into his own hands. You whimpered as he pried your hands from their hold, forcing them behind your back.

"Please Mr. Barber " you chanted as he encompassed your wrist with the tie. Knotting it so tight you feared for the circulation of your hands.

---

Andy's firm body pressed against you, his arms wrapped around you, roaming your body freely. The fabric of the tie burned as you struggled to free yourself. He ripped open your cheap blouse with ease, groping your breast over your bra. You withered in his embrace, unable to fight back.

"You made it hard to concentrate" he hummed into your neck while he played with your hard nipples over the fabric. The heat of his breath and the kneading of your breast electrified the coil that tightened in your core.

You tried to crouch into your shoulders, but Andy cupped your chin harshly. Forcing you to expose your neck to him and endure his assault. You went rigid when his other hand started to trail down your abdomen, tunneling past your waistline in desperate pursuit of your mound.

"Sitting so quiet, taking notes."

Your tears glazed Andy's hand as he forced you to look at him as he plunged beneath the elastic of your panties. His eyes clouded with lust at the sight of your facial contortions. Your clit buzzed as his fingers moved over it. You clamped your thighs tightly around his palm in an effort to stop further intrusion, but he pressed on. Rubbing firmly against your mound repeatedly, sparking an unwanted warmth. You felt shame and guilt as heat pooled in his hand.

"Hmmm so ready to be my perfect little helper." Andy purred.

"Are you ready to be molded by me" he teased. Andy pushed his fingers inside of you, releasing a gasp you could not contain.

"Fuck you're so tight" Andy cursed in your ear while he fingered you.

You bit down on your lip to stop the moan trapped in your throat. The embarrassing wetness, the involuntary moans, it was as if your body no longer belonged to you. Andy manipulated you like a puppet on a string.

You exhaled deeply when he pulled his fingers from you and released your neck. You panted from the over stimulation.

He built up a need and left you cradling on the edge. Without warning Andy spun you by the shoulder to face him.

"Look at you my needy little helper. Ready to learn." He smirked at you.

Your eyes went wide when he began unfastening his belt. You didn't want to find out what he would use that for. Your flight response started to kick into high gear as he closed the space between you.

Reflexively you took a step backwards, almost stumbling to the floor when you tripped on the leg of the chair behind you.

There was no way out of the room without going past him. You doubted you would get far even if you tried. The back of your legs hit his desk, halting your movements.

"Gonna be my perfect little helper?"

You opened your mouth to finally scream, but Andy swiftly rushed you. The grip on your neck felt deadly as you croaked. He leaned his weight on you, tipping you over until you slammed hard on his desk.

Whatever trinkets he had on his desk dug into your back and arms painfully. Andy wedged himself between your thighs, and haphazardly fumbled with his pants. Pushing them down with one hand as he kept you pinned with the other. You bucked and squirmed when you felt his need pressed on your pelvis.

Your skirt had rode up past your waist leaving your thin panties the last line of defense.

"Don't do this please Mr. Barber please I'll work for you please." Choked out incoherently.

You bucked more feverishly when he yanked your panties to the side. The tip of his cock lined up against your entrance.

"That's it. That's my good little helper. So wet for me." Andy praised as his sunk into you as he kept a firm hold on your neck. Your pussy pulsed around him as you strained to adjust. He made you painfully full.

Andy lifted up your left thigh, allowing himself to sink deeper. The added weight of him on top of you married with the pain from your arms.

His focused grip on your neck helped muffle your mewls, but not the sloppy sounds of your cunt. You turned away from his face as he rolled his hips into you. Only to be met with the smiling faces of his family. The facade of his wholesome life seemingly entrained by your predicament.

"Perfect little cunt fits me so well."

Your pussy clenched with every praise to your shame. There was no way to bite back the need he fed deep within you. Your stomach tensed as a staggered moan fell from your mouth.

Your feet curled in the air as your thighs squeezed around him. You felt of mix of shame and disappointment as you came around his cock.

Loosening his grip on your neck Andy could no longer hold himself back. He filled you to the brim, his seed seeped out of you as you milked him dry.

He laid on you briefly, panting heavily before pulling off. Carefully adjusting himself as he watched his cum drizzle down your raw cunt. "Get yourself cleaned up. We have cross in a few hours."

[sweater-daddiesdumbdork]

Mango Sherbert

I love both sunrise and sunset, but I'm a sunrise kind of woman.

When you woke up, Andy was still stretched out next to you. In his sleep all the weight he carried was gone, leaving him looking peaceful in the dark of your bedroom.

So it was best not to wake him yet. Let him sleep, he had been so tired the past few days coming to your house that all you two have done was hold each other and talk about your day till he was sound asleep in your arms.

You were just about to escape the bed to make coffee when his heavy arm snaked around your hip and pulled you back into his chest, his nose nuzzling in the back of your neck while he whispered. "Where you runnin' off to Angel?"

"Go back to sleep Andy." You weave your fingers with his and bring them up to your mouth, kissing his knuckles. "Not far, I promise."

He lets you try to soothe him back to slumber, but he pulls his hand away and makes you turn to your back, looking only half awake with tussled hair and half lidded eyes. But you feel his hip press against yours and his erection signify that Andy is much more awake then he is letting on.

"Only if I can put you back to sleep first." He mutters as his lips press a pattern against your collarbone as he is easing himself back, dragging the blankets off your body and working the silk sleep tank up so his hands can run against bare skin.

"Mr.Barber, you are so stubborn." You sigh, not with frustration but with pleasure at the way he knew your body.

"So I've been told Angel, but it always works in my favor." He looked up at you from where he was nipping at your bellybutton, letting the rasp of his beard tickle the tender spots that made you wriggle for him.

No longer did he look tired, his blue eyes now quite bright as the bedroom started to lighten. Your fingers dug into his hair when he started to kiss up your inner thigh while spreading them wide.

When he started to take you apart, you happened to glance at the window, the horizon in view. Right when the colors happened, you felt your orgasm start to take over, and the cresting of the light was when he really brought you to bliss.

[esskaybeauty12]

[hazybliss21]

Storming with you(Page one:The not-so-normal Ray and the two-faced kakeru)

Ray was just like any other sixteen year old would be except for the fact that she was actually a weather maiden.Ray was found by the marshels when she was like 'bout 4-5 months on a bridge.The date was 8th of february. It was pouring like hell that day. A storm that the people of san diego hadn’t seen in ages.Mrs.Marshel couldn’t conceive so when the marshels saw a beautiful baby girl on the bridge in that terrifying storm which would turn into a tsunami they took the girl home and adopted her.

Ray discovered that she had the power to control the weather necessarily the rain when she was about at the age of 4.As she was quiet possibly the most beautiful girl in san diego all the girls would envy her but the boys on the other hand would always try to make it up to her and ask her out.Ray never really gave a fuck 'bout any boys but she would always try to befriend with the girls not that the girls gave a fuck about that.when she was at kindergarten at 4 she made her first and only friend which is Megan.At first Megan would also despise Ray.But one day during rain Megan fell onto the ground of her school at kindergarten. Everyone made fun of her.So she went to the nursing room crying.

Then suddenly Ray entered the room. After seeing that Megan was injured Ray helped her.That's when Ray and Megan became best friends.They went to the middle school together and now they are going to the high school."Imagine being friends with someone for 12 year crazy right."That's what people of san diego high would say.

It was the first day of school after summer vacation.'It's raining not again jeez'said Ray.'Gosh raynut you are just like a lousy cat who is good at everything but then there is rain".

Ray:It's not my fault that rain irritates me.It's just such a troublesome.

Megan:Troublesome?Troublesome how. Wait I know cause boys ask you out even more during rain given the fact It's romantic.

Ray:Megs do you really not have anything better else to talk 'bout you know if anything that irritates me more than rain than that's boys.

Megan:Yeah Yeah i know yoh hate 'em and all that shit.

Ray:Hate them?Saying that i hate boys would be the understatement of the century I fucking despise 'em.

Then the bell rang.

When the teacher Mr.Barbar entered the classroom he said he had an announcement

Mr.Barbar:Ahem.May i have everyones' attention.I have a transfer student here with me he has tranformed from japan to san diego. His mother is Japanese and father is American.That makes him half Japanese and half American i guess.Well however introduce yourself Mr.wheeler

Kakeru:Hi.My name is Kakeru and till even a week ago i studied at Japan.We moved here because of my father's job transference. I really look forward to befriend with everyone.

Mr.Barbar:Ok students be nice to him.Kakeru that's Ray.Go sit beside her seat.

Ray's seat was the last bench and the one before her was Megan's.The seat that was beside Ray was empty so Kakeru sat there.Before Kakeru's seat it was Nat's.And believe it or not in there school Nat was like literally that one person that didn’t ask Ray out like ever.So Megan was kinda enemies with him honestly the reason was never clear.

Nat:Heyyyy twat!!!

Kakeru:Ahh..do you really not know any discipline is that how you are supposed to talk to your friend.

Nat:Friend???You ain't my friend i don’t have any..I was tryin' to warn you cz you are the first guy that ever gets to seat beside Ray.It's only natural for the boys to be jealous of you.

Megan flaps her notebook to Nat

Megan:Shut the fuck up you basterd.I can't hear anything the teacher says.

Mr.Barber:Ok so ray tell me all the essentials for trigonometry.

Ray had answered almost all of them correctly but kinda messed up the last one but given the fact she was a great student mr.barber didn’t realize it.But kakeru noticed it.

Kakeru:Sir,i think she got the last one wrong.

Mr.Barbar:Oh yeah you are right.Be carful form next time ray looks like we have some serious competition now.If only the other's were half the attentive.

Ray:Why that son of a bitch.How dare he say my answer was wrong.I mean it was wrong but it was mine to fix not his.I amend my own mistakes not some puppy dog eyed idiot or whatsoever he is.

Megan:Whoa whoa fing calm down ray.The lonely boy just got here let's not ruin his american high school life yet.

While all this was happening nat was doing his best to hear evey single shit that every single student was saying.Why no one knows.He's been doing this since like forever now so no one really like cares.

Nat:Yooooo...Dude you shouldn’t musn't can't correct our it girl ray.Apologise to her for your misdeads right at this moment.

Kakeru:Is that how it is huh?I see now i think i get the entire pattern.

Nat:I can't tell if you are spacing out o..

Before nat had even finished his sentence kakeru stood up went near to ray's seat.He bent on his knee and said...

Kakeru:I am sorry miss...i do not can not will not fix your mistakes anymore. You are welcome to have 'em to yourself.I hope you forgive me and not curse me with an eternity of high school misery.

Ray:The fuck are you talking about.

Nat:This is goin' beyound my comprehensive ability.

Megan:Hold on a damned second people.Four of us different traits of personality what if we all just try and form a turf together huh.That we can solve the mystery if nat is actually a gay or not.

Nat:I AM GAY.I came out myself.

Megan :Oh yeah than why the fuck don’t you carry out any gay quality or date..

Mr.Barbar:Enough.........it is a school not therapy session for lgtbqa+ which i btw respect.And kakeru it is a classroom so don’t ever do what you just did.As for ray i never once in my life though that I'd say this to you but meet me at my office.

Ray whispering to kakeru's ear as she leaves...

Ray:I will fucking kill you.

School bell rang.Everyone was going to home. But it was raining..

Ray:It's almost like there is someone who really wants me to engage

Megan:The fuck are you talking about.

Ray:Oh when did you get here megs?Well anyways nothing really.

Megan:You didn’t bring an umbrella raynut here let's use mine together.

Ray:But our house is at opposite directions.

Megan:Yeah that means you can stay over at mine.

Ray:As much as i'd love that but i can't i've gut loads and loads of lessons to complete. Besides i'll be fine a little drop of rain never bothered me anyway.

Ray's home was 10 minutes walk from school..But there was a shrine only 1 mintutes walk from school.So Ray hurrily rush to the shrine.

Ray:There's no way i can walk my wah home without an umbrella in this rain.It's okay though.I haven’t done this in a while.If i do this today it won’t hurt anybody.It's just this one time.

After that Ray pulled out a candle from her bag.She lit it and was about to do something but then suddenly she could hear someone laughing from thr other side of the shrine.As she turned around she saw kakeru.

Kakeru:HAHAHAHHAhaha..... wait are you for real.

Ray:Thank god he started laughing and i didn’t do it otherwise he would've found out.

Ray hummed that inside he mind.And then spoke out loudly..

Ray:What in the world are you doing here?

Kakeru grinned like a devil and said

Kakeru:Why have been caught miss it girl

Ray:What's with that tone.It's comepletely opposite from the school version of you.

Kakeru:Well now that i know your secret...I guess there's no harm in telling you.

Ray:What secret you are just a big idiot who knows nothing about anything.

Kakeru:Well see ray here's where I'd differ. I just saw you doing witchcraft.

Ray:Hold on that wasn’t...

Kakeru:It doesn’t really matter to me what it was.I have clicked a picture of you blowing a candle in a shring now do as i say or I'll tell the entire school about what you.

Ray:What i don’t understand any of it.Aren’t you like a good person

Kakeru:I am just your regulser two faced person miss no so special.I am a planner when i was in japan in my school i was the most famous boy.Everyone basically worshipped me.That however is not the case here.And i for one would very much like to change thatAnd so i was putting this i am a really nice guy act in school so everyone would be easily flaunt over me and when everything will be undercrontol I'll just reveal my trueself.That nate told me how you are the it girl of the school and are not easy.So you were the biggest hurdle to me in that goal of mine so i decided to follow and find your weakness to use it against you.And that's pretty much it.

Ray:Why you son of a basterd.Well go on tell everyone show this picture to everyone i don’t care about being the it girl girl anyway.

Kakeru :Oh!that i found out a long time ago and that you care about your studies.Which is why i have come out with even a better idea. Date me Ray.

Ray:The fuck are you.....

Kakeru:Start dating me from tomorrow or i'lltell everyone about today oh and if you think that could tell them about me then you don’t have any proof and everyone would just think that you are saying that cause you have been caught.If date the it girl then i sure will becom le popular and as for the enemies that I'll make I'll get them on my team one way or another.

Ray:Fine:I'll do it i'll date you. Go declare the school tomorrow that you are dating the it girl.But i also promise you that asking to date me was the biggest mistake that you have ever made.I promise you an eternity of misery and i'll show you how much of a sadist i am.

Kakeru:Okay.Already looking forward to it.Bye.See ya tomorrow my dear girlfriend.

Ray:Fuck......Aaaaahhhh

To be continued

[earlgreydream]

I found some more tiktoks, not all of them are Ransom but I thought you might like them :)

God of Mischief

Bucky and Steve

Mr.Barber 😩

Ransom, Bucky, & Loki

Tom

1940’s Bucky

Not sure if you’ll be able to see this since it’s on instagram but

Ransom

Ransom pt.2

Ransom pt.3

YES SIR, MR BARBER 🧎🏼‍♀️🧎🏼‍♀️🧎🏼‍♀️

[chrisevansonly]

oh the things i would do for Mr.Barber 😏👀

[benwaitingforsolo]

only the beginning - charlie barber x reader fluff

request from @cas-backwards-tie : “Hi​! I saw your post about requests and was wondering if maybe you could write a post about Charlie x Reader buying a house together? Like maybe they're moving in and showing Henry where they're gonna live and (maybe) start their own little family? Please and thank you”

warnings: female reader, mention of pregnancy, fluff

edit: i reposted this bc there’s a typo in the last few paragraphs with reader and charlie and some ‘news’ and tumblr won’t fix it when i edit it lol soooo if you go to my page you’ll see a reposted version of this one shot. thanks love you bye :)

"It's this one, with the red brick and white patio." Charlie pointed, his eyes stuck on the road.

Not looking up from the toys in his hands, Henry asked, "Does it have a big yard? We never had a yard in New York."

"It does! I made sure of it," you answered, looking back at him.

After Charlie pulled in, he hurried around the car to open Henry's and your doors. "Honey, can you leave the toys in here? The house is big and empty, and I don't want you to lose them." Charlie asked as he unbuckled his son.

"Charlie," you sang, "it'll be alright, else is he going to do while we're here? Appreciate the baseboards and built-in cabinets?"

Henry laughed at the fact the house was unlocked by a secret code but took it incredibly seriously when his Dad told it to him.

"I like this place already, Dad. The walls aren't a boring color like the last apartment." Henry complimented, tracing his hands on the walls.

Charlie fingered through a pile of papers for the house and responded, "That place was dull, wasn't it? If you want, and you have to think very carefully about it, we can paint your room whatever color you want."

"I can?!" He asked excitedly.

"You can! Do you want to come see it with me while your Dad does some lame adult-things?" You asked, combing your fingers through Henry's mop of hair. Over the past months, he grew comfortable with you around, understanding the new arrangement of his Mom, Dad, and their partners.

Henry nodded, and the two of you ran up the stairs. You showed him where your room would be, the bathroom with a shower and a tub, the hall closet, and most importantly, his room.

The whole house was empty, but seeing you and Henry in it made Charlie feel whole. "Babe? Henry? Where are you?"

You and Henry giggled in your hiding spot. Little did Charlie know, you fought for this house because of the hidden crawlspace in Henry's closet. It was an easy sell for Charlie, though, as it was equidistant from his work and Nicole's place, making his new co-parenting life easier.

"Hiding!" You yelled out, hoping not to give your position away.

The two of you heard Charlie's groaning as he looked for you. "There's no furniture for you to hide in? Where the hell are you?"

"We should probably get out of here before Dad throws a fit," Henry admitted.

Agreeing, you climbed out first to catch Henry as he wiggled out.

"There you two are." Charlie was relieved when he saw you and Henry looking out of the window of Henry's room. "Henry, I brought a book of paint colors if you want to look through it." You always admired how great a parent Charlie was, talking at his eye level, always giving his everything to him, among more.

You held Charlie's hand and kissed his shoulder chastely as he kissed your temple.

"Did you look in the other bedroom yet?" You asked, leading Charlie out of Henry's room.

Charlie looked a bit puzzled, not getting when you were talking about, as when you came to see the house for the first time, the spare room was set up as an office. "You mean our room?"

"Nope." You used your freehand to turn the handle of the room you didn't show Henry. "This one."

After you opened it, Charlie stepped into the smaller bedroom, he stood in place and turned in a circle since there wasn't a lot of walking space in the room. He paused when he saw an already-built crib flush against the wall. "This wasn't here last time." He said, confused.

"I know. I had it delivered a few days ago."

Immediately, Charlie knew what this meant. You watched as his eyes grew in size and started to well up with tears. "You're pregnant?"

"I am." You smiled as Charlie took you into his arms. He kissed you tenderly, typically his kisses were ferocious and hungry, but with your news, he was gentle. You broke the kiss and rested your forehead on his. "I know it's early, but I wanted to surprise you."

Charlie's hands rested on your lower belly, which showed no signs of difference, but it didn't matter. "I hate moving, but this makes me excited to make this place ours."

"Then we better do that soon Mr.Barber. I'm not sure how much help I'll be in a few months." You teased, trailing your fingers up his long arms.

Your lips met Charlie's once again, this time with less hesitation. Emotions ran through you, and you weren't sure if it was from the change in hormones, the adrenaline of your news, or the excitement of the house. Regardless, you and Charlie didn't mind, because it was only the beginning of your story.

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thank you for the request @cas-backwards-tie​! i haven’t had the chance to write charlie yet! i hope you enjoyed this! :)

[sweater-daddiesdumbdork]

For you. 😉

The day was crisp chill air and a darkening sky beyond your windows, that were cracked open to allow the undeniable autumn weather drift into your space.

You had already started collecting pieces for your indoor decor. Ghords scattered across the table, crisp colored maple leaves were flittered randomly around the house. When Andy certainly wasnt surprised to see more things have been added.

On the kitchen counter was pumpkins that you must have been planning to carve. A night of horror movies, roasted pumpkin seeds and hot chocolate that he would purposely spike to curl the toes was on the agenda. There was also a bowl of 'fun size' candy bars in a bowl that he dipped into.

This was the time of year he had to make a bit of an effort with his exercise plan, since you started baking the best homemade goods, he could never ever say no. Not to mention those damn fun size bars of snickers, reeses and three musketeers quickly added up. You didnt seem to mind though, when he got a bit softer during this time. How many nights have you purred above him, running your hands up and down his chest like you were completely blissed out. That thought made him smile as he popped in the candy to melt in his mouth, still seeking you out.

When he found you, in the living room with fragrant candles flickering in the dimming light, sitting in your window seat curled up, a scarf wrapped around your nose because of the chill from the open window, with a book in your lap. Well work, Andy could tell from the way the edges of the pages were yellowed from years of being carried around a bag, the tips dog eared from being folded and bent, the jacket clinging with a barely there commitment to protecting the actual book.

He went over, where you noticed him, but didnt look up yet, your eyes scanning the lines wildly to finish the paragraph while he brushed a hand on the back of your neck, running his thumb over the rigid bumps where your head was bent over the pages.

Andy didn't pause, nor did rush you to hurry with the page you were striving to finish before acknowledging him. When your fingers slid the book mark in place, you sighed with satisfaction at his touch, tilting your head back to look at him, asking for him.

A tilted head pressed his lips to yours, and you unfolded from your window seat to wrap your arms around his neck and arch into his hold, sharing a more fulfilling kiss, a real welcome home that pulled you two together till your body melded into his lazily, content in the moment. "Welcome home Mr.Barber, was that a snicker i tasted on you?"

Andy chuckled, flushing kisses across your cheeks affectionately. "Well they were just there for the taking... how is your book?"

"Effective." You nipped at his lips before nuzzling him. "Im forever scared of clowns now and will require you to protect me."

He rolled his eyes at you with a shake of his head. "You know you do it to yourself." Andy pointed out.

"Its spooky season Andy, gotta get in the spirit."

[esskaybeauty12]

[shy-but-perverted]

I'm starting 2021 with a nice ass haircut let's goooo. Please mr.Barber do NOT fuck my shit up PLEASE BRO