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Things I love doing for my stud husband
giving them a massage with lotion or oil after work
running a hot bubble bath for them
doing their hair/skincare routine
patching the holes in their clothes/diy-ing their clothes
always remembering a good bye kiss
packing their work bag the night before (they leave for work around 5 am)
decorating our room so itâs always a comfy space
head and back scratches
folding their laundry
sleeping in their shirts more than i sleep in my own
doing their makeup
being their barber
helping them express themselves the way they want to
doing their shot
asking their opinion on my clothes and makeup
being their mini me
learning about their special interests and being involved in them
letting them order for me
picking flowers to hang them
experimenting with recipes for them
helping them find the right hair and skin products
clothes shopping for them and helping them dress up
looking soft and sweet but glaring and speaking out against anyone whoâs rude to my stud
reading them queer poetry and telling them itâs like us
tagging them in cute memes and saying âusâ
dressing kinda matchy
making them blushy in public
being their safe space
being devoted to making sure they know how amazing they are for being themselves and how much I adore them and their identity
#butch appreciation#butch dom#i love butches#trans butch#butch lesbian#butch protector#butch positivity#queer femme#femme butch#femme dyke#black femme#femme lesbian#femme princess#femme4butch#femme4stud#stud fem#stud positivity#stud appreciation#studfem#stud lesbian#black butch#lesbian marriage
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A Brief Look at Stem(me) History
Wanted to know more about Black lesbian identities and I couldn't find a lot on Tumblr or Twitter so I did some research on stem/stemme myself. I'm not involved in queer discourse like that but I've noticed stemme being compared with futch both positively an negatively. The term "futch" is a mash up of butch and femme and the OG Futch Scale was posted 17th February 2011. In 2015, it got posted to Tumblr and became a meme, then an accidental "guide" on lesbian identity. Regardless of stances pro-futch or anti-futch I wanted to find info on stem/stemme as a Black lesbian identity for gender and gender expression. The modern definition of a stem/stemme is a Black lesbian whose gender expression and mannerisms fall between stud and femme. I've managed to find definitions not only supporting this but also definitions predating the futch scale, both pre and post meme version:
"Stem â A person whose gender expression falls somewhere between a stud and a femme.  (See also âFemmeâ and âStudâ.)" Stud is defined as "An African-American and/or Latina masculine lesbian. Also known as âbutchâ or âaggressiveâ." (John Jay College of Criminal Justice LGBTQ+ Terminology, Eli R. Green, 2003-2004)
"Stemm A stemm is a gay/lesbian female who dresses like a guy, and dresses like a girl. Person 1: Look at that girl, she looks like a dude with all those guy clothes on, she has to be a stud Person 2: Well she was wearing girly clothes yesterday, so I thought she was a femm Person 3: Actually she's a stemm, she's wears boy clothes sometimes, and girl clothes other times" (Urban Dictionary definition of Stemm by user JenniferHill, November 8th 2009)
"A lesbian, who identifies as a Stemme, retains traits from both Femme and Stud/ Butch lesbians. Stemmes are in the center of the lesbian spectrum of classification and identities. Therefore, it is considered natural or common for Stemme lesbians to share the same behaviors as women of two diverse identity groups. Often times, the Stemme identity is viewed as the âtransitionalâ stage of lesbianism, when a lesbian woman goes from being a Femme to a Stud/ Butch, or (on rear occasions) from a Stud/ Butch to a Femme... *In this blog the characteristic and behavioral difference between a Femme and a Stud is conjoined. The way a Femme or a Stud dresses is not the only way she can be identified. They can also be distinguished by their attitudes, actions and the way they interact with other people. A Stemme is the in-between identity of a Stud and Femme. She is apart of both groups and her identity is subject to change at anytime. A Stemme identity is often referred to as the transitional stage; however, some lesbian women remain a Stemme because they enjoy representing male and female dominance." (Lesbian Identity: Stemme, Nell S., 6th Nov 2009)
"'one who could switch up one day, she could be a femme and other occasions dress like she has a liâl hood, liâl ghetto inside her; a stemme â part femme part stud a tomboy'" (STORY OF INTEREST: Lesbian Speaks Out, Dominica News Online, April 12th 2010)
"Stemmes presented themselves one day as femme and another day as stud; as such, they were visibly unrecognisable unless they divulged their gender identity. Stemmes expose the amorphous nature of gender identity and are invisible â silenced, ostracised or prescribed a gender identity. Many participants refused to recognise that stemmes existed and instead described them as confused. As Shane (age 22) admitted: âSometimes they [studs and femmes] think that weâre confused. We donât know what we want to be.â Stemmes show that personal identity claims were often at odds with community perceptions of identity." (Good gay females and babies' daddies: Black lesbian community norms and the acceptability of pregnancy, Sarah J. Reed, Robin Lin Miller, Maria T. Valenti & Tina M. Timm, 21st April 2011)
"Stem, described as a cross between or combination of stud and femme, is a label that was used to refer to a lesbian that presented both masculine and feminine traits and characteristics. Short Dawg said, 'A stem, for me, is a little mixture of a lot of different things. One day you can be super feminine, and the next day you can be not so feminine.'" (Labelling, Butch, Femme Dyke Or Lipstick, Aren't All Lesbians The Same?: An Exploration Of Labels And "Looks" Among Lesbians In The U.S. South, Danielle Kerr, 2013)
Videos
Who has it harder in the world of lesbians? [studs? stems? or fems?}, iRoqStarStemme, 10th Jan 2011
WTH is a STEM??, AmbersCloset, 1st Feb 2013
The Black Lesbian Handbook: The Stem, Channel 4, 9th Feb 2015
There's a lot more I found and I'll post each article and video separately because they all go into more detail but tl;dr;
Stem(me) is an identity coined by Black lesbian spaces
Stem(me) mainly follows stud/femme dynamics rather than butch/femme (but can reference it)
Stem(me) predates the futch scale meme
Stem(me) is defined by clothing but also behaviours, so it can be a form of Black gender expression or gender itself
#lesbian#black lesbian#black sapphic#black queer women#black lesbian history#stemme lesbian#stemme#black wlw#lesbian history#sapphic history#wlw history#stem lesbian#stud lesbian#masc lesbian#chapstick lesbian#stud fem#stud femme
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i wanna finger my girl while iâm making out with her just so she struggles to keep kissing back
#wlw nstf#wlnb ns/fw#wlw nsft#sapphic nsft#wlw ns/fw#lesbian nsft#stem lesbian#poc lesbian#fem lesbian#butch lesbian#stud lesbian#masc lesbian#femme lesbian#wlw community#wlw yearning#wlw post#lesbian#wlw blog#wlw concepts#wlw mood#wlw smut#wlw#wlw love#black wlw#sapphic yearning#sapphic love#sapphic#black lesbian#lesbian yearning#nonbinary lesbian
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You're a Firework
Pairing: Roommate!Bucky Barnes x Female Reader Summary: You're all set to watch fireworks with the gang and Bucky can't keep his hands to himself. Word Count: Over 2k Warnings: Explicit sexual content, vaginal fingering, semi-public sexy times, pet names, inner monologue, established relationship, humor, feels (it's me), Bucky Barnes (he's a warning, okay?). A/N: I KNOW it's Steve's birthday, but my muse demanded Stud and Smartie. â€ïž I'm so sorry, lovelies. Not beta read and written on my phone, so any and all mistakes are my own. Divider by the talented @firefly-graphics. Please follow @navybrat817-sideblog for new fics and notifications. Comments, reblogs, feedback are loved and appreciated!
âYou know,â Natasha began as she handed you a drink. âYou and Bucky could've had your wedding today. No one would have objected.â
âWith Steve's birthday right around the corner? And take away from Samâs amazing barbeque? No way,â you smiled, stepping out of the way as Clint walked by with sparklers in each hand. You refused to take attention away from either of them. âIâm glad weâre all hanging out though.â
Today was a good day. Not only was the weather as close to perfect as it could get, not too warm or too cold, it was a chance to get together and mingle since everyone had a few days off. Between the sunshine, food, and games, the gang had a lot of fun. You imagined your wedding reception would be fun, too.
Maybe the two of you could even have sparklers to celebrate, if only to entertain Clint.
âBucky called you his wife earlier,â the redhead commented.
âHe did?â You smiled, your heart swelling.
âHe did. When you beat Sam at horseshoes, he looked right at Steve and said, âthatâs my wife' with a huge smile on his face.â
Yeah, I am. Almost.
You nearly swooned, giving your fiancĂ© a glance as he set his chair by the fire pit. âAnd thatâs my husband.â
Natasha lightheartedly rolled her eyes and nudged you. âBetter go and join him then. The fireworks are going to start soon,â she said, heading to her seat beside Clint. The town was shooting off fireworks in the nearby park, but you all decided it was better to hang back. The yard was a great spot to view them and no one had to worry about the crowd.
âBe right there,â you said, shivering as a light breeze rolled in. Sam had the fire going, but you hadn't realized how chilly it was now that it was dark. Grabbing your blanket from your bag nearby, you also realized as you walked over to the gang that there wasn't a place for you to sit. Bucky looked your way with a gentle smile and patted his thigh before you could ask if there was an extra chair available inside. You caught a glimpse of heat in his eyes as you made your way closer.
You loved that look.
âIs that my seat?â You asked.
âThis could be your seat.â Bucky pointed at his face as you bit your lip. If everyone wasnât around, youâd consider it. âBut this one might be more comfortable to watch the fireworks,â he added, patting his massive thigh again.
His face. His thigh. Both were incredible places to sit.
âYeah, comfortable. Thatâs the word,â you teased, shrieking as he dragged you onto his lap once you were within reach. You were lucky you didn't spill your drink. âEasy, tiger.â
He growled and nuzzled your neck once you situated yourself and placed your drink the cup holder. âThis tiger will also keep you warm,â he promised.
âAww. You two are just the cutest,â Sam said, swigging his beer with a chuckle when Bucky huffed.
âYeah, we are. And in case you forgot, my girl kicked your ass earlier. Beauty, brains, and brawn,â he boasted. You didnât have to look back to see the smug smile on his face. âProud of you.â
I will not get giddy or aroused from that praise.
âYeah, yeah, yeah. Iâll get you next time,â Sam scoffed, looking over at you with a smile to let you know it was in good fun. He was a good guy, like Steve. You hoped they each found someone who made them feel the way Bucky made you feel.
âOr sheâll kick your ass again,â Bucky said without skipping a beat.
Oh, boys. So endearing. So competitive.
âEnough of that. Sam, Iâm pretty sure I got lucky and Iâd love a rematch. Stud, you just concentrate on keeping me warm,â you teased, draping the blanket over both of you. His embrace was always warm. âSurprised we don't have sâmores.â
âThose are for after the fireworks,â Steve said from the other side of you.
You smiled over at him before tilting your head back to gaze at Bucky. You weren't sure if the guys did it on purpose, but they each wore the same tight fitting T-shirt in patriotic colors. They all looked handsome, but your man looked look sex on legs. The love of your life would always turn your head.
âNot for us,â Bucky said, placing a kiss on your shoulder as his hand rested possessively on your hip. âWeâre going to bed.â
You giggled and snuggled back against him when the rest of the gang protested. âBut what if I want a s'more?â
âIâll personally make you one and feed it to you in bed,â he half growled.
âYouâre really not going to stay up with us?â Steve asked, a knowing look on his face.
âOh, Iâm sure something will get up,â Natasha deadpanned, making everyone laugh. She wasn't wrong.
âOn your birthday, weâll stay up as late as you want. Tonight, weâre watching the fireworks and going to bed,â Bucky grumbled, brushing a finger over your engagement ring. âUnless you really want to stay out here.â
You giggled again. Bucky had to share your attention with everyone all day and was still sharing it now. He was more than ready to have you all to himself. You understood the feeling.
âIâm fine with going inside after the fireworks. Weâll check on the cats and then go to bed,â you assured him.
With everyone drinking, you all decided it was better to crash in the same place instead of going home. Neither of you wanted to leave Alpine or Soot at your place though in case any neighbors decided to shoot fireworks off the roof, so you brought them over. They had a space set up under the guest bed with some white noise to help block out some of the sound. Anything to help put them at ease.
Bucky tilted your chin a bit more to place a soft kiss on your lips, the tension crackling like the fireworks had already started. âThank you, Smartie.â
âYouâre welcome, Stud.â
As if on cue, the show began.
You looked up at the sky in awe as the first firework rushed into the air. An explosion followed by a vivid display of light, they were like rainbows in the night brightening the darkness with color. They were beauty and wonder, a form of art that faded almost as quickly as it was created. Watching with loved ones made it all the more special.
You tilted your head and smiled when you caught Bucky staring back at you. âWhy aren't you looking at the sky?â
âWhy aren't you?â He teased, bumping his nose against yours. âBesides, I don't need to watch the sky when I have the most beautiful view right here.â
Your cheeks warmed. So did your heart. âYou flatter me so,â you whispered, looking back at the sky again.
Bangs, crackles, and thunderous sounds continued to fill the air with the gorgeous display. You couldnât keep the smile off your face. You almost regretted not having your phone beside you so you could take some pictures.
Though you likely wouldâve dropped it when you felt Buckyâs hand move from your hip to under your skirt.
âStud?â You gasped, quickly looking around as his hand trailed up your thigh. No one was looking your way. They were too occupied with the fireworks.
âJust keep looking at the sky, Smartie,â he said against your ear, your legs opening more as his hand found its prize. âAnd I'll keep touching you.â
Oh, fuck.
You shivered in his grasp despite the blanket and his body providing more than enough heat. His touch was possessive yet tender and you could feel your body turn to jelly as he rubbed you through your panties. You tried to concentrate on the colors above you, the material damp from his expert touch. And you couldn't stop your heart from pounding in your ears, adding the explosive noises around you.
More fireworks went off, but you blocked out the âoohsâ of your friends as he pushed the wet fabric aside. âBucky,â you whimpered, biting your tongue when he traced a finger along your slick pussy.
âIâve wanted to touch you all day,â he whispered against your neck, teasing your folds. Your hole clenched before the fingertip even touched it. âI can't believe youâre mine. Keep asking myself how I got so lucky.â
Iâm the lucky one.
His finger breached you, making you gasp and grip his arm. His palm pressed against your clit and you couldnât help but push your hips down, seeking out more friction. You wanted to take care of him, too. Maybe when the two of you went to bedâŠ
Another finger slipped in, curling and thrusting quickly. If you were at home, heâd take more time in taking you apart. He wouldn't stop until you soaked the sheets and even then he might keep going. And he'd make sure you were a quivering mess, mewling and begging for mercy or reprieve.
âHave I told you today how much I love you, babydoll?â He asked, static pleasure coursing through your body as you climbed higher.
Orgasms were a lot like fireworks. Some tumbled slowly in the sky, like a slow fire that coursed through your veins. Others exploded, so large and powerful that you couldnât keep the sounds of awe in. Then there were small bursts, the ones that got the job done and still felt good.
You wondered what kind of orgasm Bucky would give you tonight.
âI love you, too,â you whispered, colors dancing behind your eyes as you shut them.
You wanted to shout how much you loved Bucky Barnes. You wanted your love for him to burst through the sky like a shooting star. But you didnât need to put on a show for him to know you were his. He knew you belonged to him.
But youâd still have to try and keep quiet as you clenched around his fingers.
âPlease,â you whispered, ready to fall over the edge as his palm rubbed your clit again.
Your head turned and his mouth slanted against yours to swallow down your moan. âOpen your eyes,â he whispered, his fingers curling once more as you listened to his command and watched the colors light up his blue eyes. âAnd come for me.â
Your walls pulsed as the finale began, your cry drowned out by the rapid booms. Your wetness coated his fingers, every nerve cell vibrating as brilliant hues illuminated the sky. The hues swirled in your dizzying head, too. You were flying. Sinking. Floating.
You were a firework.
âBeautiful,â Bucky whispered, guiding you back to him.
Your body stayed lax against his, wishing he didn't have to take his fingers out. âYouâre beautiful,â you exhaled, watching him subtly bring his hand to his mouth to taste your release. âMenace,â you added.
This man. I really just let him finger bang me with everyone sitting around.
âYeah, I am,â he smiled, placing another kiss on your lips as Steve and Sam got up. Natasha and Clint were already up, too, to get more drinks.
If anyone knew what happened, they didn't draw any attention to it.
âThose were even better than last year,â Sam said.
âThey were. And now we can have s'mores,â the blonde smiled, stopping to look at his best friend. âI thought you two were going to bed.â
âIn a minute,â Bucky said, shifting his hips under yours to let you feel how hard he was. Getting you off turned him on. âThink I need to relax a bit more.â
Yeah, so no one sees you walking around with a raging hard-on.
You wiggled your hips, smiling when your fiancĂ© quietly groaned. âYeah. Relax,â you sighed, feeling him squeeze your thigh in a warning.
Well, he wanted your attention before and now he had it.
And Iâll make him see fireworks before the night is over, too.
Stud and Smartie need to talk to my muse and make sure Steve has a good birthday. đ„° Love and thanks for reading! â€ïž
Masterlist â Bucky Barnes Masterlist â Ko-Fi
#navybrat writes#bucky barnes x reader#bucky barnes x female reader#bucky barnes x f!reader#bucky barnes x fem!reader#bucky barnes x you#bucky barnes x y/n#bucky barnes#roommate!bucky barnes#roommate!bucky barnes x reader#bucky barnes imagine#bucky barnes fanfiction#bucky barnes au#james buchanan barnes#sebastian stan#bucky x reader#bucky x female reader#bucky fanfic#bucky barnes fic#bucky barnes oneshot#bucky barnes smut#james bucky buchanan barnes#x reader#stud and smartie
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Enough wlw stories about running your fingers through their long soft hair and more wlw stories about applying body cream to their brown skin, retwisting their locs, doing their cornrows, oiling their hair, combing their afro, plaiting their hair, washing their ha-
[This is a SFW lesbian blog, I'm an adult, please be mindful]
#studfemme#black lesbianism đ«¶đżâą#black lesbian#stud lesbian#fem lesbian#femme lesbian#fish lesbian#black lesbianism#sapphic#wlw#black sapphic#sapphics#black sapphics#lesbians of colour#lesbians of global majority heritage#black wlw#black nblw#nblw
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male kikura struggles
[edit: i drew these when there was little info i thought she was a seahorse )) ]
#i hc kikura as a male#see#masc cside#so working around ways to fit him in this stud/butch fem group is a hassle#but i also think its super funny if they let him in the group because#they thought he was a super masc butch woman#but now theyre all chill of it so its okay#long tangent lol#splatbands#splatoon 3#kikura splatoon#oh also he doesnt hate beika they are friends but they argue over music stuff a few#ock splatoon#o.c.k#o.c.k splatoon#riot act splatoon
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happy international lesbian day!! đ»
(they/he)
#to my fatdykes weirddykes transdykes and dykes of colour esp <3#oh and the butch femme stud fem stem dykes too#international lesbian day#bear.jpeg#lesbian day#butch#butch4femme#butch4butch#butch4stud#butch4all#butch4both#lesbian#nonbinary lesbian#tattoos#butches with tattoos
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I feel like butches/femmes tend to have a different view of hair removal than non-sapphics do? So, excluding medical reasons (ex. for tattoos or surgeries) and whether it be shaving/waxing/etc.
(For conciseness, in this poll femme includes those who identify as fem and butch includes those who identify as masc or stud)
#lesbian#wlw#sapphic#butch#nblw#wlnb#femme#butchfemme#masc#stud#femme4butch#butch4femme#femme4femme#butch4butch#fem
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saw a lesbian couple on the train sharing a pair of wired headphones. should i kill myself?
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Happy International Lesbian Day!
The lesbian community has caused me a lot of strife, if I'm being honest with myself. There's a good chunk of my fellow lesbians who don't accept my complicated identity with masculinity and butchhood, and anti-masculinity is a very real and scary issue in our community.
But throughout it all, I'm managing to find fellow lesbians, especially masc/butch/stud ones, who remind me why I feel so connected to this community in the first place. Why it's my home, regardless of how many people who want to exclude me to it.
So here's a shout out to the masc lesbians. The butches, studs, mascs, the racialized masc/butch/stud lesbians, the transmasc lesbians, lesboys, boydykes, butchboys, malesbians, lesbian men, the transfem/woman masc/butch/stud lesbians, the trans/non-binary masc/butch/stud lesbians whose gender falls outside masc/fem, the androgynous butches, faggy butches, dandy butches, stone butches, butch4butches, the disabled mascs/butches/studs.
I see you, I hear you, I love you. We are so misunderstood and diminished if we don't fit the cookie-cutter-mold of hypermasculine cis white physically strong abled butch lesbian.
Even within our own community there are people who ignore us, don't actively think about us, even hate us. You deserve better than that. We deserve better than that.
But even if it feels small, there's a community for us here. You just have to find it. I promise you, you'll find it. I'm part of it, and I want to share it with you.
I love you, lesbians. Have a wonderful day.
#butchy babbles#lesbian#international lesbian day#butch lesbian#masc lesbian#stud lesbian#trans lesbian#disabled lesbian#disabled butch#trans masc butch#transmasc butch#trans butch lesbian#trans woman butch#transfem butch#trans fem butch#stone butch#butch4butch#butch#butch dyke
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I Donât Wanna Be Loved
Warning âą shower sex, praising, cunnilingus, fingering, riri a lil mean in this but she falls in love in the end
Genre âą smut, a smidge of fluff at the end (itâs not an Ary fic if I donât add fluff)
Pairing âą Riri x Black Fem! Reader
WC: 3.0K
Music Rec: Quickie - Miguel
A/n: LISTEN donât jump me!!! The smut part beat MY ASS thatâs why it took so long to write and I still donât like it đđ€đŸ.
You and Riri started this entire "friends with benefits" thing early on in your friendship, and you both felt an instant attraction to each other. It wasn't long after you moved into her apartment as her roommate that she caught a thing for you, and hooking up became the norm. It wasn't until you two started acting too couple like that it started to feel real. She would lavish you with affection and presents, you truly felt like you were her girl, until she would bring other girls around or you saw her chatting to one.
You learned Riri liked to have options but her hopping from girl to girl so quick would make your heart sink to your stomach. You canât help it but you do this shit to yourself.
She was just talking to some chick on the phone and now she's buried between your thighs eating you out like her last meal. You couldn't bear to let yourself enjoy it because your mind kept racing over who she'd run to after she was done with you. Riri must've noticed something was wrong with you since she looked up at you with a puzzled expression.
âYo whatâs wrong ma? You not feelinâ it?â You blinked rapidly pushing those thoughts far away.
âOh uh no it feels good.â She rolled her eyes fully sitting up wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, âyouâre awfully quiet thenâ she joked.
You chuckled nervously âIâm sorry I just- nvm.â
âNah baby tell me whatâs up?â There she go making you feel all important âwell I was just thinking about usâŠRiri what are we?â Fuck, as soon as those words left your mouth you regretted it. She sighed looking off, you could tell she was starting to get annoyed.
âLook y/n I told you before we just fuck thatâs it, we canât be catching feelings I-â she was interrupted by her phone dinging, she checked it and took in a sharp breath.
âLook I gotta go Iâll be back later tonight ightâ you rolled your eyes pushing her hands off you âightâ she gave you side look before hopping off your bed. You heard some rummaging next door in her room before she left the apartment slamming the door.
You groaned frustrated wanting to punch something âFuck!â
âIght so you catching feeling for her right?â You nodded sipping on your iced coffee âok the best way to get over someone is to get under somebody else! Boom problem solvedâ your friend Angel cheered acting like she solved world hunger.
âAngel you know how I am I barley can order my own food without stuttering, you think Iâm gonna find someone to fuck that quickly?â She shrugged rolling her eyes.
âListen I have a list for you Iâll send you their instas, theyâll be at the party tonight so please please go! Show Riri what sheâs missing out onâ you sighed sitting back in your chair. On one hand you wanted to make Riri jealous and on the other you just wanted to crawl in bed and be left alone.
âListen boo just think about it.â She was kinda of right, Riri had a plethora of women sheâd fuck around with and you had none.
After going home from the café, you considered it and realized Angel is correct; it's time for you to have some options as well. You put on a black little dress, matching black shoes, and a throw jacket in case you got cold. Before leaving your room, you examined your reflection one last time. When you felt satisfied you left.
âAye where you going?â you heard Ririâs voice echo through the hall of your apartment.
âOut to Rjâs house partyâ she eyed you up and down, she said nothing but her eyes spoke for her.
âYou need me to take you?â You shook your head no ânah Iâm goodâ before you turned to walk out the door you noticed how her facial expression changed. She looked pissed but it was quickly covered by one of her famous nonchalant shrugs.
"CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG!" As you made your way into the backyard, the chants from those around you became louder. You were starting to feel overwhelmed and irritated, and you were ready to go home. You were all alone at the crowded ass party and Angel was no where to be found.
âLost?â A curious voice questioned from behind you, you turned to see Rj leaning against the frame of the glass slide door.
âNah Iâm kinda just ready to goâ she furrowed her eyebrows âwell damn is it that bad?â Feeling a little bad and embarrassed you shook you head âno Iâm sorry if I offended you i- Iâm just not the party type.â
She nodded pushing herself off the door frame making her way over to you âwell if youâre not a party girl whyâd you come?â You stayed silent thinking about an answer.
You sure as hell wasnât going to tell her you came just to make a girl jealous who wasnât even your girlfriend âI donât know just wanted to change things up, but I kinda regret itâ she chuckled shaking her head.
âWell if youâre not doing anything you wanna dance?â You turn to look at her with a grin âsure.â
Rj grinned as she took your hand in hers and led you to the living room, pulling your hips back and dancing to the beat. Being touched by someone other than Riri felt almost scandalous. While you weren't as buzzed as she was, you interlaced your hands with hers, slowly slipping them up your body as you leaned your head on her chest. You swayed to the music, pressing your ass against her. You felt
âIâm not gonâ lie you baby you turnin me on right nowâ you let out a giggle feeling her breath hit your ear. You smoothly turned around and wrapped your hands around her neck.
âSo do something bout it thenâ taking that as a permission she grabbed you and took you upstairs. She swiftly walked down a hallway pulling you behind her completely ignoring the other couples pressed against the wall making out. She brought you to what you assumed was her bedroom and locked the door.
âYou can relax and have a seat pretty girl Iâm not gon pounce on youâ she chuckled plopping on her bed. You giggle nervously taking a seat beside her, as soon as you sat down she grabbed your face smashing your lips together. It was rough and messy, something you werenât used to. While mid kiss you felt her bite your lip, you groaned in pain pulling back but she didnât let you go.
âMmm wait Rj chillâ you could barely breathe she was smothering you. Her being so forceful so fast turned you off, you started pushing against her chest but she wouldnât let up.
âRj i said stop damn!â she let go of you with an annoyed and confused face.
âWhatâs yo problem?â
âThe problem is youâre being too fuckinâ roughâ she rolled her eyes smacking her lips.
âFuck outta here if you donât like that shitâ you looked at her appalled and scoffed.
âNigga you ainât shitâ you snatched your phone and hand bag off her bed, before walking to the door you heard her mutter âupity bitchâ you werenât going to say anything but that small comment pushed you over the edge.
âI know damn well you not talking, you ainât shit and yo party aint shit. If I wanted someone to bite my fucking face off Iâd make out with a fucking dog. Fuck you!â
Now beyond irritated you slammed the door and made your way down stairs, you couldnât give a less shit if you were leaving alone. You only wanted to be with one person right now and that was Riri. You waited outside the party anxiously pacing the front lawn waiting for her to pick up.
âYo wassupâŠâ
âRi-â
âKidding I canât come to the phone right now Iâm busyâ You slammed the red button after grumbling at her stupid ass voicemail. You sat on the porch and sobbed, not out of sadness, but out of frustration. You simply desired to return home and sleep.
After roughly fifteen minutes, you called an Uber, and the ride home was calm and tranquil, just what you wanted. You arrived in front of your building and got out, exhausted after the events of the night, you just wanted to take a shower and go to bed. You grabbed your keys from your handbag and entered the dark flat, but you were stopped by violent moans.
âFUUUUUCK RI!! Right there!â You rolled your eyes kicking off your heels. You did not have the patience to deal with this shit tonight, you threw your purse in the counter and stomped to Ririâs room. You banged on the with every ounce of energy you had left âplease shut the fuck up Iâm tired and I donât wanna hear yâall fuckin.â
Your outburst was met with silence, good. Before you walked off Riri room door swung open revealing a pissed off Ri.
âYo what the fuck is your problem?â
âI donât wanna hear this shit tonight please kick her out or be quiet.â
Riri could tell something was wrong with you because of your disheveled appearance, dried mascara on your cheeks, and quivering voice; she sighed and rolled her eyes, turning to the girl who was covering her naked body with a sheet and whispered, "Get out."
âYouâre really gonna kick me-â
âI said get the fuck out!â She groaned grabbing her things and strutting out the room. You sighed uttering a âthank youâ before walking to your room and closing your door.
With a huff, you plopped on your bed, stretched out with your eyes closed, unable to move one inch. It felt good to just let your body relax, but your time was cut short by a tap on the door.
"Can I come in?" She asked, peering in, and you sighed and nodded. Riri entered your room slowly, as if she hadn't been in here a million times. She laid alongside you, with her hands resting on her belling in stillness.
âWhat wrong mama?â You didnât answer, âDonât give me that silent treatment shitâ again you didnât answer.
âY/n/n donât piss me off-â you groaned long and loud cutting her off âI donât wanna talk about it.â
âThe party was trash?â You scoffed âbeyond.â She chuckled âtell me bout it princess,â you sat up and sighed for the ump-tenth time tonight.
"Well, I arrived at the party with Angel, but she left in less than five minutes, probably to get her back blown out somewhere," she laughed at your comment, "but anyhow, I wandered around drinking here and there for about an hour and a half, and when I was about to leave, Rj found me. We talked for a while before starting to dance, and then-" there was a brief moment of silence, you took a second to contemplate telling her you made out with Rj.
âThen what?â She asked noticing your hesitation.
âWell um me and Rj left the party and went to her room I was bit tipsy earlier so we started to make outâ hearing that made Ririâs body stiffen.
âI couldnât dare go further she was too rough and it was like kissing a wet dog with its tongue out â she laughed a little too hard at your description âyouâre such a dumb ass but I thought you liked it rough?â She said tilting her head.
âWell yeah but I only like it when youâre rough, she didnât have a clue what she was doing.â She let out another chuckle, âawe my sweet clueless angel, everyone canât please you like I do.â
You two were now resting in your elbows facing each other, face inches apart from each other. Your eyes flickered down to her soft plumps one and back up to her eyes. They held a dark lustrous look as she leaned in, your lips brushed against each other before you pulled back.
âWhat? Whatâs wrong?â You bit the inside of your cheek âyou just had your little toy over and you think youâre about to kiss me with that mouth? No thank youâ she smacked her lips moving back.
âSo what do you suggest i do?â
You plastered a grin on your face âgo shower nasty.â
âWell you need a shower too Iâm not the only whoâs been fuckin people tonight-â
âCorrection! We didnât fuck we made outâ she shrug hopping off the bed âsame thing.â Figuring she wasnât wrong you got off the bed trailing behind her. It wouldnât be too bad to wash the stench of spit and vodka off you.
In the bathroom, you both undressed, but not without her eyeing you down. Feeling a little shy, you hurriedly undressed and stepped in the shower. You put the water on as hot as it could go and stood under the steaming water, letting it trickle down your back. Just as you were beginning to relax, you felt two hands grab your waist and lips, kissing you on the back. You whimpered as you felt her fingertips run between your thighs. Her fingers glided between your folds, teasing your clit, and you heard a faint chuckle.
âRi I said sh-shower firstâ She ignored you continuing to play between your legs.
"You this wet for me?" You didn't respond to her because your thoughts were jumbled and you couldn't focus on the sensation of her stroking circles into your clit "I asked you a question, answer me," you immediately nodded.
"Good girl," she said as she drew her hands away from you and pushed you up against the tile wall. Her gaze locked on yours as she began to kiss down your neck, sucking your skin between her teeth and leaving small bite marks, which took you by surprise normally she refuses to leave in marks on you. You took a deep breath and closed your eyes, enjoying the sensation "mmm ri."
Her hands returned between your legs, and she glided between your folds, softly entering you. Her fingers curled up against that area you need her the most.
"Fuuuck riri" While her fingers occupied your cunt, she took one of your breasts in her mouth and sucked on your nipple as her teeth lightly grazed it. The longer her fingers worked on you, the more intense your orgasm.
"Look at you, all fucked out just from my fingers, is this all it takes?"
âRi you make me feel so goodâ you whined leaning your head against the wall.
âYou look so pretty like thisâ you were close. Hands gripping the walls along with Ririâs shoulders.
âI- I wanna cum please let me cum.â Riri grins as she continues to pump in and out, placing her thumb on your clit again. Your eyes roll back of your head as your toes tingle with warmth. You can feel the nerves around your clit tightening and the muscles inside you begin to clench around her fingers. Your thighs trembled feeling your release so close you could taste it.
âFuck Iâm- nnhghhh ri!â
âThere you go, such a good little slut for meâ your moans echoed off the bathroom walls as you came undone on her fingers.
âGood girl, now suckâ she cooed stuffing her cum covered fingered into your mouth. You sucked them clean as her fingers gagged you a bit.
After you came down from your high you two figured the shower wasnât a good place to continue, you migrated to the bed and continued. Your legs were now entangled with one another as you, her on top and you below her. She had this loving look in her eye as she cupped your face stroking your cheek. Youâve never seen her look at you like this before.
As she continued to rub her soaking cunt against yours, she threw threw her head back letting out a throaty moan. The feeling of your clits bumping against each other drove you mad.
âYou look so beautiful like this you know that?â She complimented leaning down as she took your lips in her. Her kisses were rough but never sloppy she took her time with you, kissing you like her life depended on it.
Her hands kneaded your thighs gripping them with every thrust, she let out the most angelic moans as she chased her high âMmh you hear that shit? fuck that pussy sound good baby.â
All you could do was let out incoherent mumbles under her, just the way she liked it. A few more thrust and she was done, her moans became higher and thighs trembling as she kept going âfuck fuck fuuuuck!â
She held you down and finished riding out her high, she looked so beautiful coming undone on top of you. Breast bouncing with each movement with her mouth hanging open in pleasure. Her hips stuttered a little then she came to a full stop she left a weak kiss on your lips and laid beside you.
You pulled the covers over you turning to your side to face her, she glanced over to you and chuckled your eyes were drooping getting ready to close.
âCome here prettyâ you tiredly slid over to her and laid on her bare chest, she left a kiss on forehead and held you close.
âYouâre my one and only you hear me?â You hummed too tired to answer.
Her whispering âI love youâ was the last thing you heard before falling asleep.
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Soak in the Tub
Pairing: Roommate!Bucky Barnes x Female Reader
Summary: You want to relax in the bathtub with Bucky. He wants to make you feel good.
Word Count: Over 1.9k
Warnings: Explicit sexual content, fingering, implied unprotected vaginal sex, dirty talk, inner monologue, established relationship, feels (it's me), Bucky Barnes (he's a warning, okay?).
A/N: My first Bucky Barnes Smut Menu fic of 2024, courtesy of @ellemj, and it belongs to Stud and Smartie, thanks to a sweet nonnie's inspiration. Crossing off roommate and fingering. â€ïž Not beta read and written on my phone, so any and all mistakes are my own. Please follow @navybrat817-sideblog for new fics and notifications. Comments, reblogs, feedback are loved and appreciated!
âTake a bath with me, Stud.â
Bucky sat in his chair with a book in hand as you walked by in your robe. You glanced behind you just in time to see him look up from the page and sweep his gaze over your body. âWas that a request or an order?â He asked, placing the bookmark in-between the pages.
You raised an eyebrow as you turned back toward him. âLetâs call it an order in the form of a request,â you teased, putting a hand on your hip when he pretended to consider it. âCome on. Please?â
It was a quiet afternoon and the two of you had nowhere to be. As much as you didn't want to interrupt his reading, you finished the puzzle you were working on earlier and wanted just a bit of attention. Not much, but some.
And as soon as you finished soaking in the tub, he could go right back to reading.
He chuckled and tucked a strand of hair behind his ear. âAnd why are you heading toward my bathroom and not yours?â
You loosened the tie on your robe enough to expose some of your skin, your heart pounding against your ribcage when his eyes followed the motion. You both knew he was going to join you. âBecause your bathroom has the bigger tub,â you reminded him. It was only fair that he got the luxurious bathtub since the apartment was his long before you moved in. âAnd we both know you love the oil I use.â
âThatâs our little secret, Smartie.â Bucky set the book aside and pushed himself to his feet. It was your turn to stare as he stretched, the bottom of his shirt riding up to expose the top of his underwear and just enough of his chiseled abs that your brain began to shut down and reboot. âShould I take my shirt off for you so you can see more of me?â
Fucking duh.
You blinked rapidly and felt your cheeks heat up when he smirked, but you refused to feel shame that he caught you staring. You had every right to look at the gorgeous specimen that was your roommate and lover. Considering he looked at you as if he could swallow you whole at any given moment, it was only fair to return the favor.
âI want you to take everything off. Iâll start,â you said, taking a breath before you pushed the robe from your shoulders and let it fall to the floor.
As it pooled at your feet, you saw nothing but love and desire in his azure eyes. âFuck,â he whispered, your confidence soaring when you heard his metal fingers curl.
You fought the urge to grip his long hair and drag him in for a deep kiss. If you did, you wouldn't make it to the bathtub and you really wanted a soak. âYou can join me when you pick your jaw up off the floor,â you smiled, turning and walking away with a sway of your hips.
You exhaled when you got to his bathroom, your legs a little wobbly and an ache growing between your legs. It wouldn't be long until Bucky joined you, so you went right to the tub and turned the water on. You tested it with your fingers before you added the oil, inhaling the scent with a hum.
âTook me a minute to pick my jaw up,â Bucky said from behind you as you straightened up and spun around. âYou're just too beautiful.â
You somehow managed not to preen from his compliment or collapse when you stared his muscular chest and abdomen, his clothes long gone. You took an extra second to admire the naked man in front of you. He heard from you more than once that he had the body of a god, one to worship and die for. His thick cock only made your knees weaken more as you glanced down.
Fuck, I want it in my pussy. In my mouth. Just give it to me.
But beneath the gorgeous package, Bucky was stunning because he was the best man you knew. No one affected you the way he did. You suspected no matter how long you were together that it would always be that way.
âSo, you had me slack jawed and now I render you speechless,â he winked, brushing his body against yours as he moved close to the tub. âWeâre quite the pair.â
âYeah, we are,â you smiled, your heart swelling before he turned and gave you a chance to check out his backside.
Would he fault me if I bit one of his cheeks?
Bucky stepped into the tub with a sigh and slowly sank down, nodding for you to join him as he spread his massive thighs. You let out a moan of appreciation as you got in and sat down between his legs. As large as he was, there was enough space that the two of you could relax together.
Whatever home the two of you eventually moved into or had built would have to have a nice soaker tub.
âWe really are quite the pair,â he told you, bringing another smile to your face. âIâm keeping you forever.â
And ever.
âIâm keeping you, too.â
As he wrapped his arms around you to pull you back against him, you were happy to sit there in comfortable silence. You cherished the conversations you had, but also adored the moments like this when you said nothing at all. Where you could just hold each other and feel secure and connected.
That's love.
Bucky used his foot to turn the water once it was high enough and put some soap in the nearby washcloth, drawing a gasp from you when he brought it to your inner thigh.
âYou do know I can wash myself,â you teased, but didn't stop him from moving it along your leg.
âI know you can,â he said, your stomach flipping as his hand moved higher. It was a completely innocent gesture, but he could make anything sinful. âBut I like doing these kinds of things for you.â
The unwavering sincerity in his tone made your heart melt. âThank you.â
He switched to your other leg as your body relaxed more, your thighs parting without him needing to ask. Your body was completely in tune with him. And it was nice to have someone who wanted to take care of you.
âSo, was there any particular reason why you wanted to have a bath together?â He asked against your skin, his hot breath making you shiver and tilt your head slightly.
âJust wanted you to relax with me,â you replied, a whimper slipping out as his lips moved delicately along your neck. Your eyes fluttered, thankful that you were sitting since you felt weak in the knees.
Bucky made a sound like he didn't quite believe you. âMaybe you did, but I also think you wanted me in here so I could see you naked,â he said, dropping the washcloth into the water before his hand moved up your trembling thigh again. He placed a soft kiss beneath your ear when he added in a low voice, âAnd feel how wet you are.â
Your breath caught as you looked between your legs in time to see his large hand cup your mound. You jutted your hips up in the hope to get some friction and he took mercy on you by brushing a finger along your folds. âIâm always wet for you, Bucky,â you whispered, gasping when he teased your entrance. âFeel me.â
He pressed a kiss to your shoulder with a groan when he pushed a thick finger inside, his palm pressing against your clit. âI feel you,â he rasped when he slid another finger in. âDo you know how good it makes me feel knowing how much you want me?â He asked, brushing his metal hand over your breasts, taking a moment to tease your hardened nipples and send a ripple of pleasure through you. âFeels so fucking good.â
The fact that he can get that hand wet and still⊠Oh, fuck. Right there.
âHow could I not want you? I want you so badly,â you moaned, the water splashing around you gently when you bucked your hips. âI want your big, fat cock inside me. Please,â you begged, surprising you with how easily the dirty words tumbled out.
âJesus fuck. You're killing me,â he grunted, his fingers thrusting and lightly curling inside of your soaked pussy as his other hand slid to your neck. âTelling me you need to relax when you need me to fuck you.â
Both. I need both things.
You whined when you felt his cock press against the curve of your ass. âPlease. Fuck me, fuck me,â you chanted, your walls tightening around the thick digits as they pushed in deeper.
He nearly growled when he gripped your chin and turned your head toward his, devouring your mouth. You encouraged him to deepen the kiss as you parted your lips and let him slip his tongue inside. The taste of him was intoxicating. You wanted to get drunk on him.
âCome on my fingers first,â he whispered against your lips when he pulled away. You were unable to keep from whimpering when he circled his palm against your clit, heat radiating from your core. âCome on, pretty girl. Show me how badly you want my cock.â
You reached back to grip his hair when your orgasm hit you hard and fast, your other hand holding his arm as your cries bounced off the walls. His fingers stretched and rubbed you through it, your toes curling and eyes slipping shut. His lips touched your temple when your legs shook, swept away by his desire.
âThatâs it. Get my fingers wet. So fucking beautiful,â he praised before you turned your head again and sought out his lips, your heart racing as you came down. His fingers didn't stop until you whined into his mouth, your breathing heavy when your head fell back.
âDid IâŠâ you smiled with hazy eyes as he carefully slipped his fingers out of your quivering hole. âEarn your cock?â
Bucky chuckled as he helped you sit up, his hands gently caressing your arms like he just had to touch you. âMore than earned it. And we can relax some more after I finish inside you.â
You trembled all over again. âEven if we get water all over the floor?â You asked, letting him turn you to face him.
His piercing blue eyes bore into yours and a swirl of emotions hit you as you held his face in your hands. He made you comfortable and so at ease with yourself. He was your friend as much as he was your lover. He also made you feel desired.
Most importantly, he made you feel loved.
âWe can flood the whole fucking apartment for all I care,â he smiled, stealing the breath from your lungs when he pulled you in for a kiss.
The water was cold by the time Bucky was done with you, which gave him all the more reason to hold you after he helped dry you off. He even put your head in his lap so he could keep you close as he finished reading the recent chapter of his book. Alpine and Soot came out to keep you company, too. It was the perfect afternoon.
All thanks to Stud and his deluxe bathtub.
Oh, these two. đ„° Love and thanks for reading! â€ïž
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