#priest!Bucky

[crazyunsexycool]

I’m on my knees for this man 🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️

But just imagine reformed mafia enforcer Bucky Barnes who was haunted by nightmares of the things he did in his old life. He’s found peace and has devoted his life to priesthood. His life is disrupted when his high school sweetheart shows up to the small parish he was assigned to. His sweetheart is being chased by the mob boss he left thinking she knew where he was. By some miracle while she’s running she shows up at this church in this middle of nowhere town and there he is.

Then all hell breaks loose. 😱

Should I write this?

[fckmebarnes]

literally got a comment today on a fic of mine of bucky fucking you in your sleep of ‘jesus loves you’ so in turn…a priest!bucky blurb will be on the horizon’s because you’re soooo right…he does love me!

especially when he’s fucking me over the alter in a quiet and empty church <3 the moans loud enough to reverberate through the air <3

[holylulusworld]

Sinners & Saints Collection

Sinners & Saints Collection for all Priest/Fake!Priest, Cult!Leader & Guru fanfictions

A/N: This is a multi-fandom collection. Some of these are roleplay fanfictions. Please consider this kink is not for everyone. Don’t like, don’t read!

Contains: 💔 angst // 💕 fluff // 💦 smut // 🖤 light smut // 🤍 implied smut // 😈 darkish

Love in sin 💦

Sweeter than cherry pie 💦

Don’t fear your kinks (22) - Punish me father 💦

Heaven help me 💦

Sinner and a Saint 💦

Sin with me, father 💦

Bad Girl 💦 😈

Two saints and a sinner 💦

Temptation masterlist 💦

His salvation 💦

Mr. Orgasm masterlist 💦

Original Sin 💦

Sweetest temptation 💦

Not so innocent 💦

One Summer night 💔💦

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[thatsmzbitchtoyou]

Mz. Bitch's Masterlist

Started: 2/24/24 Last updated: 11/26/24

Due to inline link limits, please click on the story name to start reading and follow the chapter links. Thanks little darlings! Love y'all!

MARVEL

Bucky Barnes *One shots Sex Pollen My Alpha Got Nothing On You Part 2 Movie Night Please Come Back Vibranium & Stainless Steel Shy Dream Girl A little help from my friend Angry baby? Throw It in the Dishwasher Part 2 The Boss Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 I.T. Time to Heal A Very Cutesy, Very Demure Halloween Regrets & Apologies Quite a Workout Part 2 Overheard Oh Sister Let's Go Down Little Sea Storm *Series Breaking the Class Ceiling **Finished Bucky Barnes is a middle class clerk. He needs to marry well to take care of himself and his father. Y/N Y/L/N is the heir to a millionaire fortune, who is blunt, no-nonsense, flirtatious, and looking for a partner. Everyone is vying for her hand. Can Bucky ever win? Pretty Pointy Smile **Finished Bucky was born different, and has been judged for it ever since.  His father has had enough and sells him to the circus.  The acceptance and love of his newfound family, and the beautifully fierce ringmaster, help him realize he’s not the monster everyone else made him out to be. Sugar Mama **Finished Bucky is overworked and struggling to get by.  The bills are piling up and he’s consistently in the red with no end in sight.  Y/N is a billionaire’s daughter, entrepreneur and philanthropist having a hard time finding true friends or love.  She has a proposition for him. Marriage of Convenience **Finished Y/N’s father is gone, and he leaves it all to her.  But in 1880s Oregon, she can’t own land without a husband.  Under the threat of it all being taken away by a land hungry Sheriff, what’s a girl to do with no prospects?  Maybe one of the cowboys on the farm can help… The Temptation **Finished Father Barnes is devout, steadfast, and undeterred by flirtatious congregants.  So why does this fallen angel tempt him so?  You cannot serve two masters.  Will he choose God, or his heart? Norsemen & Anglo-Saxons **Finished Princess Y/N has a secret that her parents are ashamed of.  A conquering Viking chief recognizes the gift she has.  Will they be able to bring peace between warring people, and maybe find love along the way? Stranded **Finished Tossed overboard and lost at sea, Bucky washes up on an uninhabited island.  Injured, lost and scared, with little to no wilderness training, he fights to survive.  But is he really alone? The Fuck Up **Finished Bucky fucked up.  A few times.  Will his best friend ever be able to forgive him?

Naughty Nanny **Finished Bucky had a lovechild from a one night stand.  He barely even remembered it, and was surprised to find a baby on his doorstep 9 months later.  But one look at that little girl and he knew she was his and that he’d die for her.  The only problem was, he knew nothing about babies, and being an Avenger meant he couldn’t just drop everything and be a dad full time.  Then he found the perfect nanny…or so he thought. Run, pretty girl, run **Finished Even with the safeguards put in place after the fall of S.H.I.E.L.D., the remaining Avengers find themselves on the run after the American government falls into disarray.  The code word is sent, and they’re officially fugitives.  Bucky makes a run for the safe house set up for emergencies like this where the Avengers are told to meet up, but on the way saves the pregnant agent turned payroll specialist that he was partnered with.  Will they make it before she goes into labor?  Or at all?

Pretty P.A. **Finished Y/N has been the personal assistant to the most influential and famous fashion model agency director in the industry for the past 13 years.  They’ve decided to retire, and are leaving the agency in the hands of their protege and former model, Bucky Barnes.  He seems plenty qualified, and Y/N is excited for a chance to work with him.  Change always takes time,  but the new insanely hot boss is distrustful and hesitant towards her.  The Gorgon **Finished The village nearest the mountain by the sea has a generations-old tradition of offering sacrifices to the monster in the mountain to gain favor and keep its wrath away from the people.  Every person starting from the age of 15 has to take a turn in making the journey up the mountain to the mouth of the cave once a year to drop off the gifts…and it’s a journey that some never come back from.  Y/N took her turn when she was 15, and now the rotation has come back to her again.  If the gift isn’t given by the autumn solstice, there’s no telling what harm the creature will wreak onto the people.  With a seemingly insurmountable obstacle in her way, will she make it to save her and her people?  Can a monster have a heart? Dreamboat **Finished Y/N, her brother Steve, and his best friend Bucky all moved out West for a new start after Y/N was almost caught up and hurt in a rival gang fight.  Steve wasn’t in shape to fight in the war, but Bucky was drafted.  While out West, Y/N finds herself in trouble again from the local bar owner.  Steve is suddenly drafted for an experimental division of the army, but leaving Y/N alone isn’t an option.  Bucky comes home needing help, and Steve comes up with a crazy compromise.  Sweet Pumpkin **Finished Bucky is struggling with the dating world and knows that if he ever hopes to have a serious relationship, that he needs to get through his touch deprivation issues.  It’s not that he doesn’t want to touch people, or them to touch him, but after decades of pain he doesn’t know how to accept physical intimacy from others, or how to give it himself.  He hires Y/N, an intimacy coach and professional cuddler, who comes highly recommended.  Will his heart be able to distinguish between a service given versus real love?

Yes Mama **Finished Bucky Barnes has made quite the name for himself in the underground mob boss world.  But he’s not the boss.  Just the face of the Family. 

A Pirate's Life for Me **Finished Captain Bucky Barnes and his crew on the Armored Star are the most fearsome pirates in the known world.  They’ve given the British fleet a run for their money as they try to free the enslaved and take from the rich, but they could have never guessed how the British empire would retaliate against them.  When a new pirate ship appears and lays waste to all in its path, will Bucky and his crew be ready for the wrath of a woman scorned?

The Witch and The Doctor **Finished Bucky thought he could make a difference, getting a medical license and trying to change people’s minds.  But the 1600s New World is a harsh place with cruel people.  After being accused of witchcraft he makes a run for it, facing the dangers of the woods and the rumored witch that lives within them.

Peter Parker *One shots Emotional *Short Series Tasty **Finished Peter just wanted to have one night of fun.  Then that night of fun almost killed him.  Now it won’t stop haunting him.  And he’s loving it. 

*Series The Young Duke **Finished Queen Y/N is running out of time.  At 35 years old she has to marry and make an heir to the throne, but all suitors so far have been unsatisfactory in one way or another.  Duke Peter Parker is the young Duke of Queensland, and his family is on the brink of ruin due to his parents’ failures and famines throughout the years.  He needs to find an advantageous marriage to save his family’s estate, so when an invitation from the Crown comes, he jumps at the opportunity.  Will it be a match?

Steve Rogers *Oneshot Sex Pollen

*Series My Queen **Finished Steve Rogers is the newly inherited Duke of Brooklyn, struggling to fix the mistakes of his parents while enduring an overbearing, matchmaking mother.  He has no intention of anything romantic in his future, but will a forced love connection with the Queen change his mind?

Fortuna Major **Finished Steve Rogers came home from World War II shell shocked and overwhelmed by the place he once called home.  After losing his mother he and his injured best friend Bucky decide to find a quieter, slower way of life to heal from the war.  They head out west until they hit Fortuna, California, and get jobs in the lumber industry.  Steve comes across a local lodging for miners and lumber workers, and falls head over heels for the female owner who takes no man’s shit. 

Stucky *Oneshot Three's Company

*Series Emerald Hallow **Finished Steve Rogers wants to move on.  He wants to forget Peggy, and dive into the 21st century.  But this man of the past doesn’t know how to navigate being an Alpha in a modern world of skittish Omegas.  He prides himself on his self control, never wanting to harm or scare them, until something just smells too damn good. And he's not the only one who smells it...

Actors

Sebastian Stan *Series A Patient Man **Finished Sebastian swore to never fall for another co-star again. Until Y/N drops into his life.

[swifty-fox]

almost 9k of Priest!Gale and Burnout!John having really sweaty sex in a church for your viewing pleasure

[harmonizingsunsets]

I’m sorry if this has been done before but I had to

[punksdoll]

~~~𝕸𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙1~~~

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𝐃𝐍𝐈 𝐢𝐟… 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐢𝐬𝐫𝐚𝐞𝐥, 𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐬𝐦, 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐜, 𝐩𝐞𝐝𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞, 𝐞𝐭𝐜.

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𝗥𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝗥𝗲𝗶𝗴𝗻𝘀

Welcome Back ☀️

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𝗥𝗵𝗲𝗮 𝗥𝗶𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘆

Shortcake ☀️

Always loved 1 Always loved 2 Always Loved 3 🌦️

I’m here☀️

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Feels for you ☀️

Proud of you ☀️

Got your back ☀️ Cashing feelings ☀️

Giddiness ☀️

You’re my prize ☀️

En Tus Brazos☀️

Pinche Priest🌧️

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Pendeja ☀️

Mío☀️

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𝗦𝗵𝗮𝘆𝗻𝗮 𝗕𝗮𝘀𝘇𝗹𝗲𝗿

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Worried ☀️

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I’m okay☀️

Forgive me🌦️

Savior☀️

Pendeja ☀️

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Forgive me🌦️

Savior☀️

Pendeja ☀️

Listen to me☀️

𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖁𝖆𝖒𝖕𝖎𝖗𝖊 𝕯𝖎𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘

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𝗘𝗹𝗶𝗷𝗮𝗵 𝗠𝗶𝗸𝗮𝗲𝗹𝘀𝗼𝗻

𝒊𝒏 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔

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𝗕𝘂𝗰𝗸𝘆 𝗕𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗲��

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𝒊𝒏 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔

[iheartsebstan]

First one really is Sebastian. But the others, oh yes, I went down the TikTok @/animarvelita rabbit hole of Priest Bucky 😍😍😍

@jtargaryen18 I can’t 😅🥰

[daliaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa]

He told me "kneel". Maybe I misunderstood what he wanted.

[damianprisetsimp]

When you wanna start writing again but you’ve never posted anything you write because you’re worried about if it’s any good and if anybody would like it…

Like I have so many ideas in my head for so many different fandoms….

[navybrat817]

Would you ever consider priest Bucky? 👀

I don't think I could do that trope justice, nonnie! But if that's something you're into, @sinner-as-saint @bucky-barnes-diaries @nexusnyx off the top of my head have written priest!Bucky. I'm sure I'm missing quite a few.

Lovelies, feel free to add on!

Love and thanks! ❤️

[thatsmzbitchtoyou]

The Temptation Chapter 6 FINAL

Summary: Father Barnes is devout, steadfast, and undeterred by flirtatious congregants.  So why does this fallen angel tempt him so?  You cannot serve two masters.  Will he choose God, or his heart? Priest!Bucky x curvy!reader Warnings: eventual smut; religion (yes it's a warning); mentions of past sexual assault

Previous chapter

It was a stormy night just a few days later when Bucky left the church building, bags in his hands and plain clothes on.  He had a handful of bills in his pocket as he flagged down a taxi.  He gave the driver the address and sat back as he watched the rain pelt the windows.  How poetic.

When the driver pulled up and dropped him off Bucky looked up at the brownstone.  A few lights were still on.  He walked up the stoop stairs and huddled under the small awning of the doorway.  He rapped his knuckles on the door loudly as he waited, a shiver starting to settle into his body from the cold night air.  He heard some footsteps inside and braced himself.

Y/N heard the knock, looking at the clock on her phone and wondering who would be coming at this time of night.  She trudged over to the door and looked through the peephole.  She did a double take and paused before opening the door.

“Bucky?” she said, staring at him in awe.

“Hey,” he stared back at her.  

“What are you…?  Well come in, it’s freezing,” she ushered him inside.  Bucky walked in, still holding his bags as he dripped on the marble floor.  “You’re soaking wet, what are you doing here?”

Bucky shivered as the warmth inside enveloped him and he sighed.  “I quit.”

“You…” Y/N stopped as she blinked.  “You quit?  Quit what?”

“My priesthood.  I quit.  I left,” Bucky stated as he took her in.  She was in a short pajama tank top dress, barely skimming below her butt.  She wore a kimono style robe over it and thick thigh high socks.  Her pink hair was down rather than tied up like she normally had it.  “I…had nowhere else to go.”

Y/N let out a breath and gave him a small smile as she took in his drenched state.  “Okay, well, let’s get you cleaned up.”  She reached out and took one of his bags and turned towards the stairs.  Bucky followed her up a flight of stairs to some bedrooms.  Some of them were still under construction from the renovations she had talked about, so she led him to an open one.  She turned the lights on and put the bag at the end of the bed.  “You can stay here.  The dresser is in the closet over there,” she pointed to a door off to the side, “and the bathroom is there,” she pointed to another door.  “You can shower while I take these and get them washed,” gestured to his wet clothes.  “Are these drenched, too, or are some of them dry enough for you to wear?” She bent down and opened the bag she’d been holding and checked on the clothes inside.  Bucky did the same with the bag he had.

“Yeah, there’s some dry ones in here,” Bucky said as he pulled them out.  “I don’t have much.”

“Obviously,” Y/N snorted as she gathered the bag she had been holding and then took his other bag from him, rifling through and taking the ones that were wet.  “Now go in and take those off.  I’ll wait here till you’re done and you can pass them to me before you get in.”  Bucky nodded as he headed towards the bathroom.  He was going to have to get used to the idea of being on the “outside.”  The whole ordeal had been quick, being laicized then packing and leaving.  He’d been going through the motions and now it was all becoming real.  He stripped out of the clothes stuck to his body, standing naked in the middle of the bathroom.  He gathered the clothes and cracked the door, keeping his body behind it.  He felt her hands gather around the clothes he held.  Before she could turn away he gripped her wrist.  Y/N turned back to the door, seeing him peek around the corner of the door.  

“Thank you, Y/N,” Bucky murmured, gulping before looking at her face.

Y/N nodded.  “It’s no problem, Buck.”  He smiled at her then dropped her wrist, closing the door quietly.

Y/N brought the clothes back downstairs to run them through the laundry.  He was here.  In her house.  Showering upstairs.  He had quit the ministry, whether it was for her or for himself remained to be seen.  She didn’t know how to process this information as she went to the kitchen to find him something to eat really quick.  

Bucky was having a small meltdown in the shower upstairs.  The hot water ran down his body, warming him from the outside in.  He felt a weird sense of freedom mixed with fear.  Now what?  He felt the worry setting in after he washed himself.  For the first time in his life he started having a panic attack.  He felt himself start to blackout, his body thudding against the side of the shower as he struggled to keep upright and sunk to his knees as the water ran over him.

Y/N heard the thud.  It was louder than it should have been for any normal shower activities.  She had a sinking feeling and ran back up the stairs.  She barged into the room, walking over the bathroom and knocking on the door.  “Buck?  Bucky are you okay?  I heard a loud noise.”  She didn’t hear anything.  “Buck I’m coming in!”  Thankfully he hadn’t locked the door and she walked in.  The water was still on, steaming up the mirror and the shower glass doors.  She could make out his body heaped on the floor of the shower.

“Oh, Buck,” she opened the shower door and crouched down inside of it next to him, getting herself soaked under the stream of water.  Bucky was hyperventilating, his eyes shut tight, his whole body shaking.  “Bucky?  Come on, handsome,” Y/N ignored his nakedness as she moved him so her back was against the wall and he was laid with his back against her front as she held him.  The water was now hitting his face a little bit, helping to distract him.  Her arms wove around his shoulders and chest, caressing his skin softly while one of her hands went to his hair as his head rested on her shoulder.  “It’s okay, you’re gonna be okay.  You’re having a panic attack, you’re going to be okay,” she whispered in his ear.  Bucky twitched as her fingers ran through his wet hair.  “I’m here, I’m right here, it’s gonna be okay.  I got you,” she kissed the side of his head.  “Just breath, handsome.  Breath…”

Bucky’s breathing started to even out as she slowly breathed behind him, her chest rising behind him giving him a rhythm to try to copy.  His clenched hands slowly unclenched, his legs relaxing and stretching out as he started to come back to himself.  He could hear her words but they were distant, the ringing in his ears slowly fading.  His eyes fluttered open as he felt her kiss his head again, her lips brushing his ear as she spoke.

“Y/N?” he whispered, it coming out more as a grunt from how hoarse it sounded.

“Bucky?” Y/N twisted so she could see his face better.  Her fingers moved from his hair to his face, softly stroking his cheek and his nose to wake him up.  “Can you hear me?”

“Y-yeah,” he tried to move but it made him lightheaded and he sank back against her.

“Don’t move, handsome, just hold on, get your bearings,” Y/N whispered.  “You’re okay.  It’s okay.”  

Bucky lay against her and breathed deeply.  He felt embarrassed at needing this kind of help, and yet he loved the way she was holding him right now.  After a few more minutes he shifted in her arms.  “I think I can get up,” he said quietly.

“Okay, hold on,” Y/N said, and she got herself out from underneath him.  “Let me up first and I’ll help you.”

Bucky held himself up as she stood and then rounded to face him.  She held her hands out.  He took them and she pulled him up.  She made sure he wasn’t woozy as he stood.  “Did you wash up?”

“Yeah,” he said, putting a hand over his cock to cover himself.  “I’m sorry.”

“You don’t need to be sorry Buck, it’s alright,” she reassured him, turning the water off.  She opened the shower door and stepped out, grabbing a towel for him and then one for her.  “I’m going to change really quick.  Just take it slow and I’ll be right outside, okay?”

“Okay,” Bucky nodded.  

He dried off and changed quickly.  When he opened the bedroom door Y/N was already there in a long, oversized hoodie, her hair tied up again and slippers on her feet.  “Are you hungry?” she asked sweetly.

“Starving,” Bucky smiled at her. She looped an arm around one of his arms as they headed back downstairs.  He knew it was to make sure he was steady but he appreciated the closeness.  She led him to the kitchen and sat him at the table before returning to the fridge and pulling out ingredients to make him a quick sandwich.  

“The kitchen just barely finished renovation a couple of days ago so I still don’t have a well stocked fridge, so I hope this is okay,” Y/N brought over the ingredients to the table, setting them down and then getting plates.

“This is perfect, thank you,” Bucky’s stomach growled as he looked at the ingredients.  He made himself a sandwich as Y/N set a plate in front of him.  She went back to the fridge and dug around inside.

“What would you like to drink?  I’ve got water, some soda, some wine,” she said suggestively.  

Bucky laughed.  “I’ll just have some water, thanks.” “Killjoy,” she teased him, bringing him a water bottle while she pulled out the wine for herself.  

They ate in silence.  It wasn’t necessarily awkward or uncomfortable, just heavy.  They had a few things to talk about and they both were putting it off.

Y/N decided to break the ice first.  “So I saw you naked.”  Bucky choked on his bite of food, coughing as he glared at her.  She glared back at him, fighting off a smile.  “Looking good there, Barnes,” she winked at him.

“My god,” Bucky sputtered as he took a drink of water.

“You’re awful prude for a guy who had his face in my boobs a few weeks ago,” she teased him again, but there was an underlying question in her words.

Bucky swallowed as he finished his sandwich.  “Yeah, that was…new for me.”

Y/N giggled as she stood up to clear the table.  Bucky watched her as her hoodie shifted around her thick thighs, her underwear peeking from underneath when she walked.  Her legs jiggled as she walked to and from the table, making him want to touch them again and have her wrap them around his waist.  He tried to cut off his thoughts.

“Let’s go to the front room, hm?” Y/N asked as she finished cleaning.  Bucky nodded and followed her into the next room.  She sat on one end of the couch and he sat on the other.  He didn’t know what she wanted, or didn’t want, from him now, and didn’t want to push his luck.

“Alright, let’s do this,” Y/N grunted as she shifted into a comfortable position, throwing a blanket nearby over her legs and sharing it with him on the other side.  “Why did you have a panic attack in the shower?”

“Because I freaked out when I realized just how real this all was in the moment,” Bucky replied instantly.  

Y/N nodded.  “Okay, makes sense.  And why did you leave the ministry?”

“I would like to think that that’s pretty obvious,” Bucky narrowed his eyes at her.

“It’s not,” Y/N said simply.

“Okay, well, a few months ago this girl came into my life that I thought was beautiful and we became friends.  A few weeks ago I let that girl into my room and kissed her and touched her and wanted to do a lot more with her but she left trying to protect me.  I like that girl a lot, and after she left I couldn’t just get back into the swing of things.  I didn’t want to.  I wanted her, and only her,” he said while gazing at her.  

Y/N swallowed as she listened to him.  She looked down as she asked, “And what do you want from that girl now?”

Bucky moved over to where she sat on the couch.  He took one of her hands in his and brought it to his lips and kissed her knuckles.  “I’m hoping that she knows that I chose her,” he said quietly.  “And I’m willing to take anything she’s willing to give.  For as long as she’ll have me.  Because I realized that night that she was my church.  She was what I wanted to worship for the rest of my life.”

Y/N was crying now as she listened to him.  He spoke about her with such reverence that it almost scared her, but also made her feel honored.  She brought the hand that held hers up to her lips and kissed his hand this time.  She wiped her eyes with her free hand and then gave him a watery smile.  “Yeah I’ll have you.”

Bucky reflected her smile.  “Can I uh, get a little something for my good choices?” he asked, giving her a wink.

“Oh my god!” Y/N laughed at him.  “So you’re free what, a whole day, and you think you get to have some pussy right off?”

“Woah, I never said that!” Bucky looked horrified.  “Jeez Y/N I was thinking of a kiss or something.”

Y/N laughed at him again before she moved.  She straddled his lap, her core set right over his, and she looped her arms around his head.  Bucky’s hands automatically went to her hips.  “Yes, Father.”

“Oof, no,” Bucky grimaced and shook his head, making her laugh.  “Don’t like that.”

“Me neither, I just love teasing you,” Y/N scrunched her nose at him.  She kissed his nose, making him smile.  She ghosted her lips over his cheek and over his mouth.  Bucky waited for her, wanting this all to be on her timing.  When she finally kissed him Bucky instantly felt home as his mouth pressed against hers.  With all the uncertainty and frustration and despair he’d been feeling since she left that night, this was like a salve, a medicine to his fractured soul.  A dam broke in his mind, the last wall fell, and he held her close and tight like he was afraid to lose her.  Y/N opened her mouth to taste him which he gladly accepted.  She licked his lip and sucked it into her mouth.  She bit it lightly and mumbled around it, “Mine.”

Bucky whimpered at her claiming him.  He nodded when she let go of his lip.  “Yours,” he promised.

Through a rush of sighs and moans she was naked on top of him, grinding herself onto his crotch, her naked breasts brushing against his now naked chest.  Bucky was panting, the desire overwhelming him on a molecular level.  “I’ve never done this,” Bucky heaved as she helped him slide out of his pants and underwear.

“I’m sure,” Y/N smiled as she sat back down on him.  Her naked pussy slid across his shaft, making him moan loudly.  “If you’re not ready, we can stop,” she breathed as she scratched down his chest.

“No I…ungh, I want to,” Bucky said as his hands groped her ass. 

Y/N continued to grind on him.  “Are you ready?”

Bucky nodded as he watched her grind on his cock.  She grabbed his jaw and made him look at her.  “Words, handsome.”

“Yes, I’m ready,” he answered her, his head nodding frantically.  “Please…”

Y/N took his cock in her hand and gave him two pumps before lifting herself up slightly and angling the head towards her entrance.  Once it was nestled into her lower lips at the right spot she let go and began to sink down on him slowly.

“Oh my god,” Bucky groaned, his head thrown back as he tried to keep himself composed.  He didn’t want to burst right away.  Once she was fully seated on him she waited.

“You feel so good, Bucky,” she whined as her legs trembled, wanting to move.  She experimentally swirled her hips.

“Ah!  Don’t…god,” Bucky whimpered.  “I’m trying not to cum, Y/N, please…”

“Sorry handsome, you just fill me up so well,” Y/N sighed.  Her hands pulled his hands up to her breasts, showing him how she wanted him to massage them and touch her nipples.  Bucky did what she wanted, feeling her pussy flutter around him as he did.

“Can I move, handsome?  Please?  I want…” Y/N was shaking with need.

“Yeah, yeah…” Bucky grunted.  

Y/N swiveled her hips again, making his mouth drop open in a silent moan.  She slowly lifted herself up until he was almost all the way out of her, then plunged back down.  Bucky hands tightened on her ass, helping her grind her hips down on him.  

“Y/N…God…shit…” Bucky didn’t know what he was saying.  His mind was clouded.  As she bobbed up and down on him he felt the urge to thrust up into her and followed that instinct as she sat down on him.  Y/N’s body shuddered at his thrust.  “You like that?” he breathed as he linked his arms behind her back and held her close to him.  “Okay then…”

He held her tight against him as he lifted her so he could raise his hips and then started thrusting up into her hard and fast.  Y/N gripped the couch cushion behind him, her head falling back as she moaned loudly.  Her breasts jiggled in his face and he sucked a nipple into his mouth as he drilled into her.

“Bucky…ah, I’m gonna…mmmmh…” Y/N’s voice was in his ear, her punctuated breaths as he thrust into her egging him on.

“Yesss angel,” Bucky hissed as he felt the burn in his thighs.

Y/N tensed and then came, shouting his name as her pussy clamped down on his cock.  Her whole body shook as she tightened impossibly hard around him, her hands reaching into his hair and pulling.  Bucky came soon after, a yelp falling from his lips as he thrust one last time, filling her up with everything he had.  They slumped into the couch together, holding each other as they tried to come back down to earth.

Bucky kissed her cheek, his hands resting on her back and slowly tickling her spine with his fingers.  Y/N gave him a kiss to his neck that she was curled into.  He smiled as she sat herself up, the movement making a little bit of their combined juices drip from between them.

“Goddamn, Buck,” Y/N breathed as she fixed his hair.

Bucky smirked at her.  “And you said I wouldn’t get pussy on the first night.”

Y/N’s eyes widened and she loudly scoffed as she slapped his chest making him laugh.  “It’s not my fault I got an eyeful of you in the shower.  How were you hiding all this,” she gestured towards his body, “underneath a robe?”  Bucky’s face flushed at her compliment as he bit back a shit-eating grin.  “Oh I see, you know you’re hot shit, huh?  Had all the little old bitty Catholics pining after the young hot priest?”

“Well, they weren’t all old,” he joked.  “And I’m not that young anymore.”

“Mhm,” Y/N narrowed her eyes at him.  She suddenly moved herself up, making a mess on him as he slipped out of her.  He gave her a surprised look.

“Come on then, old man.  Let’s take a more fun shower.”

***

2 years later

Bucky had been to multiple states and countries by now and none of them had been as beautiful as Bora Bora.  The white sand, the bungalows set in the water, the people, the greenery, it was what he imagined heaven, if there was one, to be like.  As he walked along the beach holding two drinks in his hands he smiled seeing Y/N in her bikini, taking pictures of the water and the scenery around them.

“Here you are, angel,” he said as he walked up beside her.  Y/N turned the camera towards him and took a few candid pictures of him sitting next to her holding out the drink.

“Thank you, handsome,” she cooed at him, kissing him before taking the drink and taking a sip.  She moaned at the taste and cool reprieve it provided.

“You gotta stop that, angel, or we’re about to get really dirty,” Bucky groaned as he sipped his drink, shifting on the beach chair he was sitting on.

Y/N laughed at him.  “Aw, is my pretty sweet thing a little horny watching me enjoy my drink?” she teased him as she moved over to kneel in front of his chair, her breasts resting on his leg as she reached up and squished his cheeks together.

“You’re mean,” he pouted through his pursed lips.

Y/N pulled his face towards hers, kissing him and nipping his bottom lip.  “And you’re mine.”

**picture if from Pinterest, it's A.I. so there's no "artist" or "creator"**

And that's it! I hope y'all liked this one. It was a lot of fun to write. The next one is going to be a Viking!Bucky story that I'm really excited about. Thanks for the follows and likes and comments! You're all so sweet. <3

@wintrsoldrluvr

[swifty-fox]

it's not true that i had nothing on. A Little Beasts fic (8k words)

John leans in and kisses him solidly, “You should try it on.”

“Excuse me?”

“Try on the skirt, Gale.”

[shamrockqueen]

Holy is the lamb Chapter 1

Pairing : Dark priest Bucky x innocent nun reader

Warnings : R18, Possession, horror, eventual Smut

Word count : 1049

Bucky Masterlist

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You hear it echoing somewhere deep in the never-ending folds of your dreams. A low melodic purr, humming along the corners of your mind and making your ears twitch. It called out to you, pulling you towards it along an unseen string.

“Hello, little one.” Like a bittersweet syrup on the tip of your tongue, the voice is thick and heavily alluring. “Come to me, and all will be at ease."

Further and further into the void, it seemed to drag you to it. It surrounded and consumed everything around your little spark of consciousness.

The breath seemed to be forcibly pulled from your body while you were in this deepened state of sleep. The color draining from your skin, and a terrible sweat overtook you.

Your body begins to shake as a terrible fit overtakes you. It alerts the other sleeping women in the dormitory, making them all circle you like scared chickens clucking around a rabid fox.

Your tongue knots behind your teeth as a surge of some unspeakable language forces itself out of your mouth.

One woman cradles your head in her hands as others try to hold down your thrashing limbs, and another runs from the room to alert the priest.

The other sisters screamed at you in the hopes of pulling you from this fit, but you only convulsed in their arms as they sobbed for you.

He came rushing in with a few of the sisters in tow to find you like this. They all called to him to help you as he approached, staring into your widening black pupils as they ate the once vivid colors of your eyes.

“Everyone! Get back now!” His voice rang through the room, only to be met with sheepish looks as the sisters didn’t want to let you go.

“I said get back!” He nearly tore their hands from your arms before talking you into his to pull you from the bed. You were still kicking and flailing, but his hold remained firm around you as he ushered you from the dormitory.

Your vision was gone; you were barely holding onto your other senses when the once sweet voice began bellowing around you with indecipherable chanting spilling around your mind like a flood of hot, suffocating tar, clogging your voice and gluing your limbs to your sides. It laughed at you and taunted you as it twisted around your subconscious like a vile snake.

Your kicking body was taken away to a safe room where you could be tied to an infirmary bed as you thrashed painfully against the rough ropes. The other nuns were told to stay away as the candlelight began to flicker within the small room. The door was locked, and your beloved priest held his hands high above you and began to speak. But his words were strange and nearly unintelligible as they poured from his lips.

The black clouds overtook your little subconscious entirely as he spoke. Cold, icy blue eyes flashed through the mire of black within your mind as every breath was sucked from your lungs.

Your skin is sickly, graying, and dusty, like your soul was bleeding out of your body to pool around on the floor below the table. You felt suffocated, dying as this strange entity squeezed the life from your very bones until you were completely engulfed by its influence. The last of your fleeting thoughts and fears were left to disappear in its wake.

The last thing to be heard is the once-sweet voice of your dear priest echoing out into the endless distance of your mind as if it were stolen from you. His arms opened up through the fog to welcome you into his safe embrace. His cooling blue eyes made your body feel a strange sort of numbness as your little mind ran right to him. When you collided with his hold, you seemed to feel every ounce of his being, from the soft strands of his dark, walnut hair to the vigorous beating of his heart as it shot hot blood throughout his body.

You disappeared inside of him, the black clouds behind him rising up into a mighty maw before slamming overtop of you both, severing your subconscious from your feeble little body. You fell headfirst into that abyss, your body bowing outward from the bed and pulling painfully against the restraints as everything was stolen from you. Eyes flooding over with those same black tendrils, like the sharp legs of spiders digging in through each tiny vein, before fading out to hide themselves and returning to copy your natural iris color on a white background.

Your body throws itself back down onto the tense plush of the stiff bed. Your eyelashes flutter as you take in the room.

His eyes traversed over your body as he ceased his incantation and watched as you regained your former hue. Your cheeks pinked, and your eyelids lost their former darkness before they slowly blinked open.

He pursed his pink lips before flicking out his tongue and dragging it along the dried skin. “Is it you, my love?” He calls towards you, almost breathless, as he waits for a response.

A sly smile curves along your sweaty face, baring to him your perfect pearly teeth before you answer. “It is?”

So few words, yet so much to tell as they slipped from your teeth in a mix of two voices speaking as one. Something inhuman is bleeding over your once-sweet tone. The darker of the two faded away, leaving only your original voice for him to hear once you’d finished speaking.

What lay within you, puppeting your body and mimicking your lovely voice, was evil at its finest. It had twisted its poisonous barbs around the good priest's heart, squeezing it for all the love that could bleed out onto its tongue. He was purely smitten, overtaken by its power as it finally gifted you to him.

He leaned in, wanting to crawl up your nightgown to nuzzle along your skin. He nearly sounded as if he were begging as he spoke to your form. “May I touch you?"

Your eyes were pointed as the demon used them to stare into him before stealing your lips to speak. “Untie me first, James.”

[punksdoll]

~~~𝓒𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓮𝓼~~~

𝚒𝚏 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝, 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚐, 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚐, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚊 𝚙𝚕𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚝

𝐃𝐍𝐈 𝐢𝐟… 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐢𝐬𝐫𝐚𝐞𝐥, 𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐬𝐦, 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐜, 𝐩𝐞𝐝𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞, 𝐞𝐭𝐜.

𝟏. 𝐄𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐨 𝐃𝐞𝐥 𝐀𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝟓𝟏𝟐- 𝐒𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐚

𝟐. 𝐌𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭- 𝐕𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐞 𝐂𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝

𝟑. 𝐂𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬- 𝐋𝐞𝐧𝐢

𝟒. 𝐈𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭- 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐧𝐝

𝟓. 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬- 𝐌𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐳

𝟔. 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐒𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬- 𝐌𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐳

𝟕. 𝐓𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐲 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐫- 𝐌𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐳

𝟖. 𝐌𝐞 𝐆𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐬 𝐓𝐮- 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐮 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐨

𝟗. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥- 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐱

𝟏𝟎. 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝐊𝐢𝐝𝐬- 𝐑𝐨𝐚𝐫

𝟏𝟏. 𝐈 𝐂𝐚𝐧’𝐭 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞- 𝐑𝐨𝐚𝐫

𝟏𝟐. 𝐂𝐚𝐧’𝐭 𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐨 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮- 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐫𝐚

𝟏𝟑. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐨𝐥𝐟- 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐫𝐚

𝟏𝟒. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐊𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬- 𝐉. 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐞

𝟏𝟓. 𝐂𝐨𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐚- 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐰

𝟏𝟔. 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐓𝐨 𝐌𝐞- 𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐢 𝐔𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐬