Emerald-writes - Emerald Whore
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Tonight, I am thinking about Curtis being in a mood. The kind of mood where not only does he want to decimate you, and pump you full of him, he wants to cover you in his seed, mark you as hisâŠ
So prepare yourself for a marathon oâ ruin, and just this sinful visual of him kneeling between your sprawled thighs, looming over you as he finishes himself with his big hand and aims all that warm, sticky cream your way.
His groans are a song of carnal sin as he paints you with his seed, and once heâs done, my good hoe, that big hand of his is trading his cock for your belly so he can slooowly smear his pleasure all along your skin đ¶âđ«ïžđ«
Okay, byyye đđ»
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Bucky x GN!reader

Summary: Reader owns an amazing bakery near avengers tower When Tony Stark's assistant calls in a large order for a party celebration hosted by the man himself. As you bring in the sweets and pastries you meet a handsome man with a metal arm, he seems to take a liking to you.Â
Word count: 2215
Warnings: None
No pronouns used for Reader

You owned a beautiful bakery in the heart of New York, called âCupcake Cornerâ -it's risky being so close to the infamous avengers tower- but worth it, each time a smiling customer bit into a cake, pie, cookie, cupcake or muffin.Â
 You looked down at the large order you finished writing
 âJust to double check it all, you wanted 7 dozen cookies, 10 dozen cupcakes, 2 three-tier cakes, 2 apple pies, 3 cheesecakes, 2 blueberry pies and 3 tins of cinnamon rolls. Yes?â
âCorrect, all delivered to avengers tower on August 5th, at 8pm sharp. I will send half the money now, and you will receive the rest day of deliveryâ Mr.Starks assistant, Stacey replied âalso you are welcome to stay for a few drinks, courteous of Mr.Starkâ
âOh my, thank you! I will have that all ready for you! Thank you very muchâ Smiling happily as you continued to prep for the day. Humming as you hung up and turned to your assistant Jack âholy shit! The avengers want our baked goods for a party Jack! Can you believe it! AND we get to go to an Avengers party!â
âThat is great boss! Itâll be great for business, how long do we have to prep it?â Jack asks as he pops some cookies and muffins in the oven. Smiling, you skip over to the counter, organising the day's treats. âWe have exactly a week to do it. Iâll do the cakes, Stark wants it decorated with iron man coloursâ You roll your eyes at Stark's famous ego.
âWell, let's get this day on with, hungry, paying customers are waiting outside jack!â You announce, happily moving towards the door as Jack finishes stocking the counter.

Walking into the bakery on August 5th you were filled with excitement and nerves. Shaking out those nerves you grabbed the pink and blue boxes with your logo, you packed up the cookies, and cupcakes, both decorated with iron man colours, and the avengers logo.Â
âHey Boss! Wonderful day huh?! Can't wait to see the avengers towerâ Jack happily sang as he entered the large kitchen, filled with any baker's dream equipment and ingredients.Â
âJack! Right on time, grab the cakes for me please?â You asked, peering over at him as you busied yourself with grabbing the fresh baked goods for Jack to serve.
âOkay.. lets load this into the car, then we can head over to the towerâ you say as you grab 3 of the boxes and walk out the door with Jack following close behind.
Placing the boxes in your little Volkswagen Beetle, you smile happily, close the door and turn to Jack âwell I better get going, donât wanna be late! Do I look alright?â You peer down at your outfit (fem masc) and look back up at Jack âyeah! You look great as always, boss. You better get going before youâre lateâÂ
You finally arrive at the tall, towering skyscraper topped with its iconic âA.âÂ
You enter into the lobby, carefully carrying the first two boxes, you step up to the secretary beside a tall brunette man, with wide muscular shoulders and biceps that bulge and stretch his short sleeve shirt, You minutely shake your head to clear the unprofessional thoughts from your head. The mystery manâs head turns to you as you walk up to the desk.
âHello, My name is Y/N. I am delivering the order from Cupcake Cornerâ You beamed as you placed the boxes down âI have more boxes I may need help bringing up maâamâÂ
The secretary smiles, nods and picks up her phone âMr.Stark, dessert is here. The owner will bring the boxes up, yes sirâÂ
As the secretary talks, the mysterious brunet smiles at you âI can help you bring the boxes up. I'm heading to the party as wellâ Turning, you look up and make eye contact, momentarily stunned as his sharp, blue eyes seem to peer into your soul. You will never admit that you don't want him to stop.
âOh! I would appreciate it sir! I can show you my car in just a secondâ You breathed, as you kept eye contact with the tall adonis of a man.
âBucky, please. Call me Bucky, doll. No need for fancy words like sirâ âBuckyâ smirks at you. Nodding quickly with a blush you turn back to the secretary who has a sweet, almost knowing smile on her face âYou can use the elevator to take the boxes up floor 50, Mr.Stark will be waiting for you there missâ
Nodding, you gesture for Bucky to follow you out to the car. âJust in hereâ You pop open the trunk, letting him grab out the two tall boxes that hold the perfectly designed cakes. âCareful! Don't drop themâ you gasp and want to reach out, being defensive of your designs.
Chuckling he smiles down at you âDont worry doll, I got it. Iâll be very careful, lead the wayâÂ
Sighing awkwardly, you close the trunk, pick back up your boxes and walk into the lobby, and to the elevator. âThank you, I appreciate it really. I hate carrying this many boxes up and down elevatorsâ You smile at him gratefullyÂ
âNot a problem, I like helping out when I canâ He assured âSo, are you staying for the party? You certainly look dressed for oneâ You aren't sure, but you swear his eyes look you up and down appreciatively.Â
âOh- uh yea! I am. Stark invited me to stay for a bit⊠so I dressed upâ chucking softly as you both step out of the elevator to see Tony Stark standing by a long table, with a few other people milling about the room, setting up other kinds of food, and snacks.
âAh! There you are, come in. You can set up hereâ Tony gestures to the empty table he is leaning on âAh- you brought a stray, hey terminatorâ Chuckling he pats Buckyâs left shoulder as he passes him towards the other side of the room
âThank you Mr.Stark!â you call out as you and Bucky set the first of the boxes down âokay.. There are only a few more boxes so you are welcome to go about your business. I can handle the rest Bucky, but thank you againâÂ
Chuckling bucky bumps your shoulder with his ânonsense, i'll help you bring the rest up. Lets goâ He nods and gestures towards the elevator.Â
While you both got the last few boxes up to the party room, you and Bucky made small talk, mainly he asked about your bakery. What you sell, where it is, how much you sell, opening times, etc.
âWell, I enjoyed this dollâ Bucky smiled at you, placing the boxes he held down on the table, âI gotta go get ready, but iâll see you at the party? Perhaps for a drink?â He probed, looking at you with hopeful eyes.
âYea.. it was nice to talk to you. I do hope to see you at the party Buckyâ Smiling up at him, you wave a quick goodbye as you watch him leave. Squealing internally at getting the attention of a handsome avenger like Bucky.
You quickly shake your head, reminding you that youâre working and need to remain professional while setting up, you turn to start unboxing and setting up your sweet treats.

After a few minutes Mr.Stark announces that party guests will begin to arrive soon, and that we are each welcome to stay, mingle, and drink.Â
Pulling out your phone you check your hair and outfit to make sure you look presentable. Doors opening and elevators dinging pull you out of your thoughts as well dressed, gorgeous people walk into the room.
Your breath hitches as you see Bucky Barnes walk in wearing a gorgeous all black suit that stretches and fits his muscles perfectly. You clear your throat as you see him walking towards you. âHey doll! This is Steve and Natasha. And this is Y/N the baker I told you aboutâ Smiling as he looks at you.
âOh my. Hello! It's so nice to meet you both, truely!â You cough slightly to focus your mind on the conversation, and not on the fact that the Bucky barnes talked about you to his avenger friends.Â
Natasha walks forward and gives you a gentle hug âHello, it's nice to meet you. Love the outfitâ winking she grabs one of your cookies and bites into it, humming sweetly at the taste âdelicious, might just have to steal dessert before dinner hmm?â You blush deeply at the praise, smiling at them, as both Steve and Bucky grab a cookie as well.
âDamn doll, this is amazing! Gonna have to come visit your bakeryâ Bucky smiles at you, lightly bumping his shoulder against yours.Â
âThey are right, itâs very goodâ Steve nodded as he bit into his cookie. âTony picked a great bakeryâ
Laughing sweetly, wanting to hide your blushing face. âThank you..â
Natasha and Steve get dragged away by some agent or other person. Leaving you and Bucky alone beside the table. âSo, how about that drink I promised you?â Bucky offers out his arm to guide you both towards the loaded bar.
âSuch a gentleman, I would love a drinkâ smiling happily, you link arms with the broad man. âIâll have a vodka tonicâ you tell the bartender
âAnd I will have a whiskyâ Buckyâs smooth deep voice distracts you. You look over at him, smiling and admire his side profile.Â
He turns to look at you âwhat? Do I have something on my face already?â He teases, running his hand across the light stubble that decorates his sharp jawline.
âNo, sorry⊠didn't mean to stareâ You say, awkwardly looking away from his face. Not meaning to make him uncomfortable.
âItâs alright, I mean only if I can admire you back, doll~â He reassures, moving forward just a bit, testing the waters to see how you respond. âOr perhaps a dance?â
You gape âa dance? With me, really?â looking up at him, seeing him already watching you âof course, I mean I would love to!â
Bucky smiles broadly âperfect, lets finish our drinks first. I already see those punks watching usâ Chuckling he looks over to see, Natasha, Steve, Sam, Clint, and Tony indiscreetly looking over at you and Bucky.Â
âOh my- they areâ you say, flustered âoh goshâ
Bucky chuckles gently, passing you your drink âdon't worry, we donât have to go over. But I assure you they are very niceâÂ
As you both grab your drinks, Bucky guides you two towards the group of avengers, settled on a set of couches. âYou punks gonna keep staring?â Bucky teases as he smacks Steve on the back of the head.
âWe weren't staring! Just amazed that the grumpy tin-man is actually smiling and talking to someone!â Sam teases as he holds his hand out to shake âIâm Sam Wilson by the wayâ
Bucky and you settle on the empty loveseat, talking and joking amongst the famous avengers. You anticipated feeling outcasted, left out, and awkward. But the group is very kind and welcoming, you still feel awkward and anxious, although that's normal everyday you.
You are pulled from your thoughts by Sam calling your name âyou wanna hear a fun story about tin-man there?â Smirking, you quickly nod, much to Buckyâs embarrassment and displeasure.
âThis grumpy old man once tried to bake. It did not turn out wellâ Sam laughs along with each of the other avengers, while Bucky groans loudly as he remembers that moment.
âIt was late, and he tried to bake a cake for everyone as a thank you. We entered the kitchen to burning cake, that was literally ON fire, and a panicking bucky running around the kitchenâÂ
You laugh loudly, turning to look at bucky seeing blush appear on his face.
âI think itâs time for that dance you promised me dollâ Bucky quickly stands up, offering out a hand for you to take. Smirking you take his hand âperhaps I just need to teach you to bake?â
As you both walk away, you hear the laugh of the avengers. âHa ha- hilarious! Real funny punksâ Bucky grumbles as he guides you towards the dance floor, filled with bodies moving and grinding to the beat of the song.Â
âSorry Bucky.. It was fairly funny thoughâ you assure him, turning to face him.
âItâs alright doll, Iâve accepted I'm not a baker. Trust me, I havenât tried since that incidentâÂ
The music suddenly changes to a slower love song, and when you look at the DJ you see Tony Stark standing beside the DJ and smirking at you and Bucky.
âI guess that's my cueâ Bucky grins at you, pulling you closer âShall we dance now doll?â

Thank you so much for reading! this is my first fic I've written and posted. Constructive criticism is welcome <3