Public Round || Bucky Barnes X Reader Smut

Public round || Bucky Barnes x Reader smut

Summary: You were at the restaurant with your boyfriend, Bucky Barnes. He liked to tease you, so he dared you to do some certain things in public. You were not into this idea at the beginning but soon you found out that, in fact, you enjoyed it. And the whole situation could only have ended in the one certain way...

Warnings: smut, unprotected sex, public sex, dirty talks, cursing, daddy kink

Words: 3296

Authors: Rouge & Beast

"You look beautiful tonight." Bucky clinked your wine glass. "Oh, you really do love me." You giggled softly. "I do, Y/N. I really do." He was telling the truth. For those long months when you both were together, you've learnt how to separate lies from truth if it came to his words. He played a col-hearted man yet he was just a lovely kitten that was in a need of love. "I love you too, Bucky," You said, clinking back. You and Bucky were out for our every once in a while fancy restaurant night.

"Do you love me enough to tell me which panties you're wearing?" He asked, curling lips in a wry smirk as my brows went up a bit.

You looked down at the table. "Buck, shhhh, you're embarrassing me again. Why do you do that?" This restaurant was quieter than most in New York, but there was still enough of a hubbub that no one was going to hear your conversation. "I don't want everyone listening to us." "Come on, there's almost no one here. We're at the early oldster sitting. So. Which ones?" "Oh, okay. The red ones." You were turning a light shade of red yourself. "The ones with all the lace? The super sexy red ones?" He continued. You nodded slightly, turning your face aside to hide the blush. "For me? You wore them for me tonight? Am I going to get lucky later?" Bucky cocked his brows and made himself comfortable in the chair, stretching his back a bit. You nodded again. "What? Tell me." "You know I can't do this in public. Wait until we get home, then I'll tell you, Buck." "Well Y/N, YOU might not get lucky when we get home if I can't hear a little more from you right now." Bucky insisted. You let out a loud sigh. "Yes Bucky," you lowered to almost a whisper. "You're going to get lucky tonight." He could barely hear your voice. "I'm going to fuck your brains out." There was a little pause. "Is that what you have wanted from me?" You crossed arms on your chest, looking him straight in the eye. Bucky smiled, and you smiled back. "Maybe you could give me those panties now so I can tell how lucky I'll be?" He said with a hint of hopefulness. "No, Sir, no FUCKING way." You sounded pretty resolute. And yet, Bucky could saw you shifting around in your seat. It was time for a little shove. "I want your panties. Now." Bucky said in a low voice of his, and that made a cold shiver ran down your spine. You shook your head however.

"You know it turns me on. And that it'll turn you on too." He almost moaned. Your shifting was becoming a little agitated. "Of course, I'd rather see your bottom hugged in by those panties. But, if I can't see that, I could think about it when you hand them over." Bucky was so stubborn. "Stop, please!" You pleaded in a hoarse undertone. "I'll say whatever you want at home. Not here! You know that I am shy!" Bucky just stared at you with a happy smile.

"What? What! You really want this?" You started to get up from the chair, looking slightly disgusted and somewhat defeated. “Okay, Buck! But this is only this time! And never again!” "No. Sit down." Bucky measured your figure with his steel eyes.

You were confused but you obeyed, taking seat slowly.

"Here. Take them off here." He said darkly. Your jaw dropped.

"Now? Here? No. It's too hard, everyone will see." Your head was shaking. “It'll take me a longer time to take them off in the way no one will see..” You mumbled. "I'm a patient man for the woman I love. And her bloomers." Bucky said with a genuine beam in his eyes. "I can't believe you're asking me to do this." You were mumbling as your hips were rocking back and forth. "And that I'm actually doing it!" You stopped for a second. "God," you exhaled, "I... My... I'm already soaked... You creep!" But you smiled at him. It was clear that you'd gotten them down past your ankles and over your heels as you were handing them off to Bucky under the table. "Y/N!" Bucky shook his head. "I want to see them." "I can't... Not here... Oh, I'm gonna kill you when we'll get back home!" You'd bunched up the red lace and pushed it across the table. Bucky opened them up in front of him before he grabbed them up and inhaled hem across his face. "I can't wait to get my mouth down there. Can you?" Bucky said as you blushed profoundly. "You didn't do that, did you Buck?" You were staring at him in disbelief, the blush on your cheeks was visible. "In fact, maybe you could get up and show your perfect butt to me when you walk away to the ladies? And take off your bra for me too and bring it back. Is it red too?" Bucky was encouraging you. "Really? You're kidding, right?" Your whisper was hoarse again. "That's why you'll look so good." He sweet talked. "I... But... People will look..." You rolled your eyes. "And people will only see a gorgeous woman that turns their heads." Bucky shrugged his arms with his eyes still on you. "Are you sure? I mean, I want you to be turned on and happy with me...” You blushed harder, you felt how your heart was skipping a beat. "I'm already turned on. I want YOU to be turned on." Bucky smirked. You twinkled slightly and murmured. "You know you can make me horny with just your leer, but we're in the middle of so many people." That was an exaggeration, but you certainly were in a public place. "Everything will show. My nipples are so hard, they'll stick out a mile and everyone will see..." You trailed off as you started to get up. "All right, Buck. All right." But he could see you were smiling again. You were enjoying the shove. The waiters were just delivering your meals when you were walking back with your right hand trying, and failing, to contain all the material from clutching your bra. You quickly sat down as the waiters were departing. "Here!" You said as you thrusted your hand across the table and deposited the goods. "God, the material keeps rubbing, I feel like I could come right away." You went pink. "Don't do that to me, Bucky!" You giggled like a teenager, and then quickly covered your mouth with a hand. Bucky'd spread your bra out.

"Put that away right now." You said with a strong voice. Seeing Bucky like this, with your bra in his hands, in public, it made you turned on yet frustrated a bit. "I am mortified! Why do you like doing this to me? It doesn't really arouse me as much as you think it does." You added. "Oh, really? You know, when you were walking towards the ladies, I was fixated on the wet spot on the back of your dress." Bucky smirked proudly and slowly licked his lips. "What?! I had a spot?! Do you think anyone else noticed?!" Now the pink turned almost dark red. "I don't understand how you do this to me." You looked annoyed. "Can we eat? Please." It was delicious, as usual. You were quiet but not in any kind of bad way. Just subdued, like you were thinking about something, maybe what you were going to do later. After you ordered dessert and coffee, you looked over at Bucky. "I feel like I'm naked and all the people are staring at my tits." You sighed. Whenever you used the word "tits", he knew foreplay had started. "What do you mean?" "I don't know.." You quieted a little. "It tingles in my clit..."  You were quieter still. "I feel my pussy leak a little more. I'm scared if I get up there'll be a puddle." You exhaled. "You like the sensations, right?" Bucky said in just as low a voice. "You can take it, can't you?" "Yes, I can take it! But I just want you to take me! But we can't until we leave. Do we have to have a dessert? I really need you to plow me." You bit your lower lip, throwing him an eager glance. Bucky only liked his lips as he stared at you. "Oh, Buck, stop. Really. You're torturing me..." You were breathing heavier. "You could stop it right now. Just reach under your dress." He smirked again. "No!" The blushed hit your cheeks hardly. "You'll like it. You'll not only get relief but it'll get you ready for the main event."

"No.... No... I fell for that once before. But no matter how hot am I, I am not going to make myself come in public again." You whispered clearly. Once when you were dating, Bucky'd convinced you to rub yourself to orgasm on a park bench. When you both got back to his apartment, you fucked for five hours, on every piece of furniture, on the floor, in the shower. You must have came many times... "Then tell me. You can guess what I'm going to do to you when we get home. Tell me what YOU'RE going to do to ME." Bucky reached to his pocket and pulled out a pack of cigarettes, he lit one up and inhaled the smoke while watching you carefully. "Hmmm, all right, I can do that. Let me think." Your eyes looked up at the ceiling for a second, before they found his again. "I'm going keep my clothes on. But you're not. Instead of my stripping for you, tonight you're going to stand in front on me while I'm prim and proper on the couch..." "Prim and proper without a bra or panties under your chic clothes, leaking all over the place." Bucky giggled wryly, he again licked on his bottom lip. “But yeah. Go on, doll.” "Shut up, you brat. It's my turn." You started again. "You're going to do what I say, and button by button you'll open your shirt for me so I can see that muscular chest of yours, and your bionic arm. You'll take off your shoes and socks, unbuckle your belt, unbutton your pants." You closed your eyes for a second, getting into your thoughts. "And pull them down?" Bucky asked as he exhaled the smoke. He moved in his chair, crossing legs nicely. "Be quiet or I'm going to stop." You gave him angry gaze. "You've got the floor mistress." Bucky smiled. "Good. Back to what I want. You'll pull your cock out from the slit in your underwear and zipper, it'll be difficult because it's already as hard as a rock." You smirked darkly, leaning your back against the chair. Bucky nodded vigorously as he did same. "Yes, a total stiffy. And it'll stick out of your pants, straight up with that vain beneath that it has. It looks so dirty. It's so ridiculous that I have to grab it and put it down my throat." Your voice was soft yet delightful. Your story was getting intense. "Your cock always tastes so good to me. I just love having my lips around the tip, getting my red lipstick all over it and then cleaning it off."

Bucky saw your arm moved a little deeper under the table. "Keep your shirt on, but take your pants off. I want to see you balls too." You sighed lovely. He was a little bewildered.

"Now? Here?" Bucky was starting to sound like you several minutes ago. "Yes. Here." You smiled as you rolled your eyes. "No silly. At home." You gave him another smile. "I want to see your balls hanging down under your shirt tales. For some reason that's really sexy to me. With your dick standing straight up so I lick you all over, suck you, play with your balls, all at the same time." Your arm was going back and forth a little. You seemed to lost inhibitions about being out in the restaurant. "I love it when I soak your cock with my mouth, it feels so good. But I want even slicker, so I take you cock out of my mouth and spit on it. Few times..” With closed eyes that you was having, you ran the tip of your tongue around your lips. “I'm rubbing up and down, making you shudder in my hands, massaging it just up to the point where you're going to spurt... But I stop then." "Oh fuck, don't. I'm about to explode out in public myself." Bucky was barely breathing at this moment. "Don't you dare, there's more to come." You opened your eyes to wink at him. "As I'm rubbing your shaft I start getting a feeling I haven't had in a long time. I slowly stand up  shimmying up my skirt. Can you imagine that?" Bucky's mouth was dry at this point. He only nodded.

"I just pull you by your hand and force you to sit down on the couch. And when you sit there, I slowly stradle you and my wet, dripping pussy slowly sucks your cock in..." You continued with a dirty smirk.

"Doll. Fuck." Bucky gasped.

You could saw how he moved his bionic arm under the table, you smiled even wider at that view.

"Huh? Something's wrong, darling?" Now it's your turn to tease him, and you've just found yourself enjoying this.

He didn't say a word.

Bucky simply got up from his seat and grabbed you by your wrist.

"C'mon, doll. Don't make me wait or I'll go crazy." It's more like an order than ask but you nodded as you got up, too.

Smirk was dancing on your lips as you followed Bucky. You stopped paying attention to the wetness that was dripping down your legs.

He led you to the nearest restroom. Bucky briefly looked at the sign that was saying "LADIES", and he opened the door, pulling you in.

"Buck, it's ladies..." You couldn't help but giggle.

He didn't respond. Bucky pulled you into one of the cabin, and he locked it from inside.

Bucky pulled your dress up along your thighs, exposing your dripping clit.

He simply went down on his knees and picked your one leg up, resting it over his shoulder.

Bucky rushed straight to your clit, he closed his full lips on your pussy, slowly sucking on your folds.

"Oh, fuck..." You whimpered quietly, looking down at him. "Yea.. Just like that... Just like fucking that.." You closed your eyes and you rolled your head back, resting it against the wall of the cabinet.

He buried his bearded face into your core, Bucky's tongue was slowly moving up and down your folds, teasing them with the tip.

You saw how he licked his metal fingers between he slipped them into your pussy without warning. They stretched your tight clit hardly, and made you let a loud moan mixed with a whimper.

"Fuck.. My pussy is so fucking tight, daddy." You slipped hand into Bucky's hair to pull his face back to your pussy. "Lick this dripping cunt, daddy. I wanna feel your tongue down there."

Bucky smirked as he slowly swirled his tongue over your clit.

"You like it, don't ya, doll? You love to have your pussy eaten, don't ya, Y/N?"

You only managed to nod as you tugged on his hair.

"Suck it, please, daddy." Your moans were loud and melodic.

Bucky started to suck on your folds, still fucking your pussy with his metal fingers, making a lot of wet noises while doing so.

"Yeah, fuck..." You pulled your breasts out of your dress and pinched your nipples, massaging your boobs at the same time.

Bucky looked up at you and he giggled a bit, sending vibes to your core.

After few longer moments, Bucky got up and pinned you to the wall. He rushed his hands to the belt and undone it.

You couldn't stop yourself from helping him, so you unzipped his fly and slipped your hand in his pants, pulling his dick out.

You licked your lips as you looked down on his cock.

"Hard as fucking rock. I love it, daddy."

Bucky only smirked as he pinned you to the wall again, he picked your leg up to wrap it around his hip as he pushed himself into your slick core.

You gasped and moaned his name straight into his ear.

"Oh, Bucky!"

Bucky was kissing wherever he could reach. He closed his mouth on your hard nipples few times while pounding in your cunt with a fiercely pace.

His shaft was slipping out of tour pussy slowly to get back roughly as he pushed forward.

With one hand on your boobs and one on your hip, Bucky was fucking your brain out.

Suddenly you both heard how few girls, probably three or four, got into the restroom, giggling and talking about some teenager's shit.

Bucky slipped out of your cunt and forced you to turn around. He pinned your front to the wall of the cabin, at the same time forcing you to stick out your bun.

You obeyed eagerly and you let out a whimper as you felt like Bucky's cock was stretching your pussy again, this time from behind.

Luckily, girls didn't hear you, they were too focused on gossiping.

Bucky's metal hand was moved to your mouth, covering it.

You bit inside of your cheek, the pleasure was unbearable. You wanted to scream to whom you've  belonged to.

Bucky placed his other hand on your hip to control the speed of his thrusts.

He was going in and out, in and out, his pace was getting rougher and rougher. His cock was sinking into your core easily, and he felt how your walls were clenching around him. That meant you were nearing your orgasm.

When the girls left the restroom, Bucky moved his hand off of yoir mouth. You used the moment to started moaning.

"Daddy, fuck! I wanna you to cum in that fucking tight cunt, daddy! I wanna feel your fucking cum in me!" You moaned eagerly, you felt how your legs were shaking.

Bucky placed his mental hand on your other hip and he increased the pace, fucking your pussy with his hard cock as fast as he only was able to.

"Fuck... Fuck.." He was grunting deeply, and in the end, he cum deep inside of you, shooting his load into your core.

You gasped for the air and you slipped your hand between your thighs to rub your clitoris and to slip two of your fingers into your pussy, along with his cock.

"Yea, fuck, I cum, daddy..." You groaned lazily, turning your head to his.

Bucky leant down to you and crushed his lips on yours.

He tasted wonderful.

When he slipped his cock out of your clit, you turned around to him, improving your outfit.

You took a hold of his yet hard cock and you gave his shaft few long strokes.

Bucky closed his eyes, enjoying additional pleasure as you were spreading your mixed cums along his length.

You got on your tiptoes and kissed him at the same time.

You smirked after few moments, when you stopped playing with his cock.

Bucky slipped his dick back into his jeans and he buckled the belt.

When you both got out of the restroom, he looked at you.

"We gotta do this more often, Y/N."

You only smiled.

You already had another scenario in your head.

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The Assistant || Steve Rogers x Reader smut

Summary: You’re an assistant of Tony Stark and you happen to have a crush on Steve Rogers. One evening, when Steve asks you to prepare some documents for him, you’re more than happy to do this. And after you bring files to him, your relationship goes onto another level.

Warnings: Smut

Words: 2175

Author: Rouge

A/N: this smutty oneshot was written for @bloggingfromherbed and her writing challenge. My prompt was: “impressive collection you got there.”

The night rolled over bringing a threat of a storm. Light was covered by the rapidly falling night. The bright blue sky transformed into an ocean of blackness. Shimmering stars illuminated the moonless, jet black sky, as if to remind us that even in darkness there is still light. The air was still and heavy, thick clouds covered half sky.

You were walking down the street, tightly wrapping your coat around yourself. Night was pretty cold and because of your tiredness, you were feeling the coldness twice as hard than normally.

Being an assistant of Tony Stark himself was a hard task to deal with. There were days the tiredness was coming in both forms, physical and mental. Your body needed to rest yet your mind needed it to move, to burn the anxiety right out. But at the same time, you were truly happy. You had an unique occasion to meet all the world’s mightiest heroes. Including HIM…

The single though of Steve Rogers made your heart skipped a beat and you couldn’t help but smile. Yes. He was owning your mind and heart, yet he didn’t know about this little fact.

But this was the night when everything was about to change. Few days before, Steve asked you to prepare some documents for him. Obviously, you had agreed on this idea. And then, in that stormy, cold night, you were heading to Avengers Tower to meet with the man of your dreams.

Your arrival had not escaped the attention of rest of the team.

“Y/N! What are ya doing here, it’s after your working hours,” Tony said as he opened the door after your knocking.

You nodded politely trying to hide the blush that started to appearing on your cheeks. “Yes, I know, Mr Stark but…”

“She’s my guest. Let her in.” Tony turned around in disbelief when he heard deep voice behind his back. It was no one else but Steve, tall man was leaning casually against the nearest wall, little smile appeared on his lips as his eyes met yours.

You blushed even harder, turning your head in attempt to hide the redness on your cheeks.

Tony rolled his eyes but he stepped aside, making the space for you to enter. So you did, taking the coat off and hanging it onto a hanger in the corridor.

Steve threw a mean glare at Tony before he approached you. “So, follow me, Y/N,” he said softly smirking at you.

You nodded, you turned around to thank Tony once again, then you followed Steve at the upper floor.

Rogers took you straight at his floor. What got your attention were pictures that were hanging at walls along the corridor. On all of them, Steve was with Bucky Barnes. You couldn’t stop yourself from grinning while looking at them. “Impressive collection you got there.” you admitted warmly. “I know you and Buck are close even now but I wasn’t expecting all these photographs…” You looked at Steve as you stopped in front of the picture on which both Steve and Bucky were wearing uniforms, they looked pretty young, both were smiling straight to the camera.

Steve stand next to you, sighing. “It was when we believed that we can change fate of the world,” he explained shortly.

You blinked as you looked at him. “And look. You did!”

Steve giggled as he grabbed you by your hand. “Okay, you have right. But now, c’mon,” he looked you in the eye and led you to his room.

You couldn’t shake the feeling that your legs were getting weaker and weaker with every touch of his.

As you both got to his chamber, you opened your eyes widely. The walls were cream, but not like the stuff you pour in the coffee, there was a hue of beach sand there. The floor was a dark walnut but not the laminate. Everything was functional. The mantle was where he put his keys and garage door opener. On the coffee table was a wrench set and a new set of wheels for a longboard. Under the small eating table was a pack of beer. He got few more photos of him and Bucky and team on the walls. Bed was not too big, looking like a snow drift, so white and feathery and high was it; one window curtained with a square of starched white cotton cloth.

He turned, smiling shyly, not a look you've seen on his face before. You couldn’t help but smile back. “I don’t bring people back here often…” Steve almost whispered.

You smiled at him, looking around. It was nice there and you felt pretty comfortable.

“Please, take a sit!” He offered as he smiled at you and you slowly took a place at the edge of his bed, thanking him quietly. You opened your bag and pulled a red folder out of it. “Here, I’ve prepared everything you’ve been asking for,” you said calmly, handing him the documents.

Steve nodded as he took it into his hand, he went to sit at the table where he opened the folder to roam through papers. “You’re awesome, y’know?” He asked, his steel blue eyes met your again as he looked at you above the documents. “I don’t know how can I repay you.”

“Oh, it’s nothing actually!” You waved your hand with a soft smirk. “It’s my job.”

He closed the folder and left it at the table. He got up and within a second was standing in front of you, towering over you and you only let out a quiet whimper, your eyes measuring his figure from the bottom to the top. You also got up to reduce the distance between both of you.

You parted your lips in an attend to say something but Steve was faster. He leaned down to you, cupping your face with his large hands and crushing his rough lips on yours. The only thing you could do by then was to hum softly into the kiss. You dared to put your hands on his hips as you gave the kiss back.

Within a second you pulled away, turning your head aside. “Steven… It’s inappropriate…” You mumbled quietly but deep inside you cursed your own behavior. The truth was you were craving him since the day you met him for the first time.

“Shhh,” Steve hushed, brushing his thumb against your cheek. “It’s okay. I fell for you long months ago. I crave you as hell.”

His sincere confession made you heart exploded with an unknown emotions; happiness were intertwined with distress, love with desire. It was when you stopped hesitating and last pieces of your uncertainty have vanished.

Steve wrapped his muscular arms around your waist, pulling you closer as he was kissing you passionately.

You stood right in front of him. Your nipples got hard. You reached down and grabbed his cock through his pants,  jerking it. You softly kissed his lips. You were right in his face, jerking him off, in his pants. Steve let out a deep grunt, his mouth were parted as he was looking down at you. “Mmmm, you already drive me crazy, Y/N,” Steve admitted, running his tongue over his dry lips.

You looked down at his cock, in his pants, and noticed it was quickly getting bigger. " I'll take good care of it for you." You whispered softly as you jerked him faster, licking your luscious  lips at him. Steve just barely groaned, squeezing your hips hardly, making sure to leave marks there. "Oh, thank you baby. I won't punch you... unless you like the rough stuff. No, I have something fun in mind... And it will definitely make you feel real nice baby. She smiled at him and patted bed beside you. "Come here, handsome.” You said in your sexiest voice, blowing him a kiss. Steve smiled as he unbuttoned his shirt, taking it off and tossing it aside. He took place by your side and brushed his hand over your thigh, you moaned quietly.

Steve’s cock was hard and tenting his pants. You good knew it was bigger than any other you’ve seen before, so you felt like your pussy got wetter.

Steve’s hand moved up your thigh, making its way under pencil skirt you were wearing and you sighed softly in anticipation for what was about to come. You slowly unbuttoned your shirt, exposing your black, lacy bra to him. His hand moved to your back where he undid it, pulling straps down your arms, completely taking off the bra.

You moaned loudly as he closed his mouth on your hard nipple, swirling his tongue around it, his eyes on you as you slowly laid your back down on the mattress. Steve turned you a bit to unzip your skirt, then he simply tugged it down your legs, he did same with your lacy panties. Meantime, Steve unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard cock.

You looked over his impressive cock and smiled. You reached over and stroked him. Steve moaned loudly. You saw his precum leaking out of his cock and you rubbed it with your thumb. "Mmm, I already love this cock of yours, Steven. Have you jerked it while you thought about me?" You asked openly, a wry smile on your lips as you were still stroking Steve’s thick cock, while he was slowly rubbing your soaking wet pussy. "Yes, I did actually, Y/N.” Steve said, smirking at you.

You blushed even harder. You couldn't believe that he, Captain America himself, was doing such a things to himself while thinking of you. But it made you feel special. It meant that he was really into you…

"I wanna suck this cock in a minute, though.” You whispered as your hand traveled to his on your pussy. You pressed his hand more to your folds, moaning quietly as Steve got the reference, slipping his two fingers inside of your wet pussy. “Shit… Yes, just like this…” You whispered softly, your eyes on his. After a while, when he pulled his fingers out of you, you hummed sadly at the emptiness but moved up a bit, pushing him onto his bed. You tugged his jeans off and leaned down, licking a trail from his muscular chest down to his cock. You sucked him deep and fast, jerking his thick shaft, moaning around his cock. You looked up at Steve and smiled around his thick cock as you noticed how relaxed he was; eyes shut, mouth half opened, little blush on his bearded cheeks. You sucked him faster, massaging his balls. Your mouth suctioned up on his shaft, popping his head out of your mouth and immediately sucking it back in.

Steve groaned and held your head as he bucked his hips into your mouth. Youdeep-throated his cock and Rogers grunted loudly. He shot his load in your mouth and you sucked down every drop, moaning loudly as you did. “Shit, Y/N…” Steve grunted loudly, licking his lips as he was looking down at you.

You slowly straddled his lap, Steve grabbed his again hard cock and ran the tip along your folds before pushing it in. You moaned his name and started to slowly riding him.Steve’s hands were placed on your hips, he squeezed them tightly, moaning your name, his eyes were on your face as he bucked his hips into you slowly. “Yes, just like this… You look beautiful on top of me, y’know?” Steve grunted, brushing his hands over your curves.

You nodded, increasing your pace, you let him squeeze your breasts tightly.

“If you’ll keep this pace, I’m gonna cum quickly…” Steve gasped, rocking his hips into you. He was slipping his shaft deeply in your pussy and you rolled head back.

“I’m gonna cum too, Steve!” You moaned his name and bucked your hips harder, moving them back and forth. When you felt how your pussy clenched around his thick cock, you screamed his name in pure bliss, triggering his release at the same time.

Steve growled loudly, he spanked your butt as his hips stuttered, he shot his load deep into your pussy, filling you up completely.

You laid on top of his chest, gasping for air. Steve was stroking over your curves, praising you with the most sublime words you could ever hear.

You were standing in front of the building, your coat wrapped tightly around your figure. Steve was standing next to you, having his muscular arm wrapped around your waist.

“Thank you for this evening,” he whispered softly, brushing his bearded cheek against your neck.

You smirked at him, caressing his nape. “It was all my pleasure.”

Steve kissed you deeply and you hummed.

After that, you turned around and walked slowly down the street, feeling his eyes on you until you  turned around the corner of another building. You were truly happy. You felt the bright future was ahead of you.

Newcomer In The Tribe || M’Baku x Reader

Summary: You're new to Jabari Tribe. You slowly find yourself among warriors and you're happy that M'Baku gets his eye on you

Warnings: none! Just fluff

Words: 2052

Authors: Cass & Beast

Request by: @lattimelka Request: Reader x M'Baku (either fluff/horror/smut - depends on your will). But I generally want: M'Baku is into you since a longer time and when Thanos is about to come, man decides to show his feelings towards you.

You laughed loudly, playing in the snow with a group of kids. It was typical and silly snowball fight but it was something new for you.

You were part of Avengers. Well, now you were an ex-Avenger all because of fact that one day you had chosen Captain's team. At the beginning, you thought that it was the biggest mistake of your life. You had to work against the law and ended up in prison but everything turned out fine thanks to Cap.

When you heard that Steve was leaving you and Bucky in Wakanda, you weren't happy.

You didn't know how you will find yourself in such an exotic place like this, you were just a simple type of girl. You never traveled or left the city until you became an avenger.

Thanks to T'Challa you found your little place in mountains. It was cold and there was snow everywhere but you didn't mind. Winter was your favorite season.

You quickly found new friends at Jabari Tribe. Kids simply loved you because you knew how to fight but you also knew how to play. Older members also liked you, you never felt alone.

M'Baku was observing you since a while. You caught his eye with the second you joined his clan. At first he wasn't really up to the idea that outsider will be staying among his people for more than a week but he got used to your presence around.

Night was pretty cold when he was slowly walking through his village high in the mountains. It was when he spotted you with the corner of his eye.

"Y/N. It's late, isn't it?"

"Oh! M'baku, good evening." You said and bowed your head just a little bit. "Yes. It's getting late indeed, don't worry I am going back to my hut. Just kids wanted me to play with them a little bit more before bad time." You said pulling your fur cape tighter around yourself, it was getting really cold at nights. "Oh, I wanted to thank you for clothes. I am not really used to such a temperature but those furs help me a lot." You said and smiled at him.

"Y'all white people are not adapted to extreme conditions like coldness and isolation." He explained quickly not looking at you. "Y'all from big cities have forgotten how to be an ordinary human being, enjoying little things like a mellow light of sunset."

You let out a short nervous laugh and nodded. "Well... I need to agree. Civilization got us and it holds really strongly." You shrugged. "But there still are people that enjoy simple things. I am the kind of person that loves to just sit, read and watch the snow fall during the winter. I may not be used to the extremal cold but I am used to other situations."

"Like aliens dropping down from the sky in Big Apple?" He joked being proud of his comment and that he was updated with all the worldwide news by T'Challa. "You've been here for a while now. People tolerate you and so do I." He stopped next to you, his huge form towering over you.

You blinked surprised but nodded. "Yes! Exactly stuff like this because let's be honest, "aliens dropping down from the sky in Big Apple" aren't an everyday thing. You, Wakandan people, are not adapted to extreme conditions like this." You said trying to imitate M'baku's voice, then you giggled softly.

You looked up at him and nodded. "I know and I am really thankful that I could find my own little place among your people."

He poked your waist with his index finger. "Ya would be pretty surprised what I've seen here many times. Maybe we didn't have aliens here yet, and I put the emphasis on YET since I've heard Shuri saying we have like 99% chances to get involved into an intergalactic war but I've already seen a lot, little panther." He smiled at you from above. "I've seen how you train. You're good at fighting."

You let out a sad, heavy sigh. "Yes... I also heard about this intergalactic war. I still don't really believe it but we will see. To be honest I wish I could just stay here and be done with everything."

You laughed and tried to make a panther's sound. "Well, fighting is my thing. Without it, I would never be the Avenger and I need to train to stay in shape." You informed him proudly.

M'Baku took a step backwards and rubbed his sharp jawline. "Ya have nice shape. At least I say this basing on the outline of the shape of your body under these furs, which somehow add you extra 20 pounds and few centimeters in waist though." He giggled. "But still, ya look gorgeous, little panther." M'Baku came back to his previous position. He leant a bit toward you, close enough for his hot breathe to hit your cheek. "Tell me, Y/N, is it true that white girls are hot like a burning fire when they're freeing their desires? Because I can't imagine this." He smirked wiggling his brow. "Curious if ya are one of these."

Your face immediately become red as you heard all the comments and felt him so close to you.

"I... I... I am not... I am not really sure... I... I mean I never heard such a thing and I never tried it out... I mean I never checked it... I mean I have NO idea." You stammered and quickly put cape on your face, hiding your mouth, cheeks, and nose under thick fur. You looked away.

"Ya, girl, don't hesitate, you can be honest with M'Baku." He smiled as he wrapped his strong arm around your shoulders pulling you closer to his body.

He led you up in the mountains, to his 'castle’.

"Be my guest, Y/N." M'Baku said letting you into the throne room. "What's the reason T'Challa sent you here, Y/N?" Man asked sitting on the throne and slipping his fur off if his large shoulder and pointing at the stone chair for you.

"Thank you." You sat down and pulled fur tighter around yourself. "I don't know. I just told him that I don't feel well in a place that I currently was and..." You shrugged, "He sent me here. To be honest, that's all. This place looks really amazing." You added and looked around.

You felt a little bit uncomfortable. Normally M'baku didn't pay too much attention to you but today it was 100% more than usual.

He only nodded. "I see. T'Challa is like my brother. Not the one that I am in a good correlations with but still. He is more like a sulky man. But I love him either way." M'Baku's voice echoed from walls as he laughed deeply. "Nevermind. I talk too much but I do appreciate he sent you here and nowhere else."

His eyes have never left yours as he was speaking. He was observing you carefully.

You blinked and nodded slowly. "Uhm... I am happy too. I feel very well here but I think I should be going now. I mean, not to be rude but it's getting late. Beautiful girl needs her rest." You joked and smiled at him.

"It's rude to leave when someone has invited you in." M'Baku smiled softly. "I enjoy you accompany, so please, stay." He asked in a strong voice of his.

You giggled and shrugged. "And it's rude to hold girl past her bedtime." You joked and took off your fur cape only to put it on your laps.

M'Baku had his eye on you still grinning widely. "I like you, Y/N. You're nice woman to talk to. Interesting. Kind." He was complementing you. "And I am glad you're with Jabari. And not with Panthers."

You laughed. "Well, today you said that I am a little panther so.... Maybe I should just get up and go back to them." You teased him softy

He rolled eyes theatrically. "If ya will do this, you'll have the worst enemy in me." Corners of his lips raised in a smirk. "I guarantee you wanna me as friend, not a foe."

"Nah! I don't think I would. I mean, I am king's friend and like you said he is like a brother to you. So I don't think you would be not nice for me." You giggled.

He got up shaking his head in disbelief. "Yes. He is ALMOST like my brother. But it doesn't change fact I'd fight him either way." M'Baku crouched in front of you placing hands on his knees. "Especially when he would take MY GUEST away."

You smiled. "Oh... First you don't really pay attention to me and now, when I tease you about leaving, you have something against it..." You looked at him. "Are you getting jealous, M'baku?" You purred quietly.

He straightened his back and went to the window with beautiful view on the valley. "M'Baku never gets jealous." He explained shortly crossing arms bahind his back, his muscular arms tensed. "But I gotta admit I like your presence here."

You got up from your seat and walked to him. "Oh, really? And why is it? I am just a boring, young woman from city." You said and shrugged.

He turned head slightly to throw you a questioning glance. "Me nor anyone from my people said a thing like this, so don't put it into my mouth now, little panther." He fully turned toward you placing his large hands on your shoulders and squeezing then tightly.

You nodded. "Okay. Sorry. Didn't mean to do that, M'baku but you do realize I will have to leave sooner or later. When something will happen and Steve will come back, I will have to follow him." You said sadly.

"With us here, you're safe. I bet your Captain will understand and won't put you on any unnecessary risk."

"I know I am safe but that's not the case. I will follow Steve even if it means I will die. I want to fight. I want to save as many lives as I only can." You explained. "I joined Avengers to help people. Imagine what would happen to this world without us."

He nodded in thoughtfulness. He was silent for longer moment, then pulled you by shoulders and leant down to you, placing a warm kiss to your lips. "I'll not let you go. He will have to fight me to take you away. I won't let you die. M'Baku protects people he cares about."

You blinked and looked at him. "Who say I will? I am good at fighting." You smiled at him sweetly and took his hand with your small palm.

He shrugged. "Still. You won't fight. I say this and when M'Baku says a thing, it happens."

He wrapped arm around your shoulders pecking your nose with finger of other hand. "You're too sweet."

"Thank you. But I am not sweet. I am a little panther. Grr." You laughed and nuzzled to him. "Okay. I will think about this but I have one condition." You said looking at him.

"What condition?" He cocked brows, M'Baku was clearly interested at that moment.

You giggled and gently poked his nose with your little finger. "You will kiss me again and then I will think about staying here and not fighting."

You didn't have to repeat twice. He leant down pulling you as close as it was possible and he kissed your lips again, this time harder. He was eager for every single touch of your soft mouth on his.

You purred quietly and kiss him back, trying your best to wrap your tiny arms around him.

"Well, now I think I have no other choice then just to stay. Steve will kill me." You said and nuzzled to his shoulder.

He smiled from above and was about to kiss you once again when the door to the throne room were opened by two huge guards. "My master." One of them bowed head. "We've been attacked. Thanos has arrive."

M'Baku got a bit pale. His hand immediately searched for yours. "You stay here, Y/N. It's not your fight."

Then he looked at the guards.

"Gather all warriors. Wakanda needs Jabari."

Gif: X

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„I will be a birb, dada!” || Bucky Barnes x Reader

Summary: Bucky stays with his little daughter alone in the house when you’re off to work. He has to look after her and when she hides from him, Bucky gets worried. But when he finally finds her, she has something important to tell him…

Warnings: none

Words: 1134

Author: Rouge

Y/D/N – you daughter’s name

„She was born with a hurricane for a soul, haha!” Bucky tilted his head a bit as he glared at your daughter. She was playing at the wooden floor with her beloved plush toys, punching a teddy bear with a plush zebra on and on, mumbling something under her breath.

You rolled your eyes as you looked at their reflection in the mirror in front of which you were standing, buttoning your white shirt, smoothing it with your hand. “Do you remember what I’ve told you, James?” You asked rather softly, smiling at him as you turned head to face your beloved man.

He nodded eagerly. “Of course, I do,” he said in a deep voice of his. “Don’t ya worry, Y/N, I’ll take care of our girl. You can go to work.”

You laughed shorty as you picked your purse up. “Last time when you told me this, our house has turned into a mess that I had to deal with for a few long days, darling,” you smirked at him, shaking your head slightly. “I hope this time it’s gonna look better, James.”

He sighed, rolling his blue eyes. “Yea. You have my word. We’ll be good this time, I swear. No playing with food, Y/D/N!” Bucky looked at your daughter. She glared at him with those little, pursed lips of her, and you couldn’t stop yourself from laughter.

“Mommy, go!” Little girl blabbed loudly, punching her teddy bear. “Dada! I! Lone!”

You blinked and giggled. “Yes, Y/D/N, mommy is going to work and you’ll be alone with daddy. Just be a good girl and listen to your papa,” you approached your daughter and crouched next to her to kiss top of her head.

She pecked your lips with her little finger and focused on her play again.

You came to Bucky and kissed him briefly. “I’ll be back around 4 pm. Remember to make a meal for her,” you reminded him.

He patted your shoulder with a wild smile on his lips. “Yea, yea, I remember, go now, Y/N!” He almost pushed you outside of the house.

You rolled your eyes with a smile and walked to your car. You got in, started an engine and drove down the street, trying not to look into a rear-view mirror.

­­­Bucky was watching some show in TV. He didn't even know why he was watching it. He didn't laugh when he was supposed to, he didn't feel any tension during the drama, he barely followed the plot. He was just sitting there, next to the Oreo packet until, to his surprise, they all were gone. It was when he realized that something was wrong. He didn’t hear his daughter.

Bucky felt the panic begin like a cluster of spark plugs in his abdomen. Tension grew in his face and limbs. His breathing became more rapid, more shallow. The last time he trusted her out of his sight, his daughter almost broke her little hand when she fell off the porch straight onto a pavement.

“Y/D/N!” He said loudly but there was no response from her.

Bucky went quickly to girl’s room. She wasn’t there.

“She's hurt. She's bleeding. She needs me and I'm not there.” All these thoughts were running through his head on and on, he could barely breathe.

Second later, he heard a soft giggles and within blink of an eye, he felt relief.

“Y/D/N? Where are you, sweetie?” Bucky asked quietly, getting on his knees and looking under the bed. She wasn’t there either.

“Cold, dada!” Bucky heard sweet voice of his daughter from a vicinity and he sighed, little smile crept onto his lips.

He got up and rested his metal hand on his hip. Bucky looked around trying to figure out, where his little girl was hid. “Y/D/N,” he called softly, “c’mon, don’t fool your daddy, huh?” He opened door to her closet. There was nothing more but her clothes.

Another soft giggle, this time it came from closer distance then before. Bucky smirked, he was getting closer to her.

“Hey, kitty, kitty! Where is my little, cute girl?” Bucky walked around the room, checking all the places she could be hidden in but without a result.

And then he noticed her. He blinked, Bucky didn’t even try to hide his astonishment. She was sitting on the top of her closet, rolled in a ball, observing him with her little blue eyes and smirk on her lips. When she noticed he was glaring up at her, she knelt and clapped her little hands, cheering. “Dada, dada! Did it!” Girl bounced on her knees like she was dancing to music only she could hear.

Bucky laughed loudly and went to the closet, reaching his hands and opening his arms for her. “C’mere, Y/D/N. Come to papa,” he encouraged her.

Girl nodded and crawled to the edge of the closet and simply jumped into her father’s arms.

Bucky hugged her tightly, kissing girl’s cheeks. “Don’t do this ever again to me, baby. Daddy was worried you got hurt. Beside, how did you got there?” He asked as he put her down on the floor, kneeling in front of her.

Girl moved like her knees were just hinges, wobbling to and fro before falling on her bottom. Then she clapped like it was all part of the plan and rolled to her stomach to get up again. When she did, she spun around herself, tossing hems of her tulle skirt, giggling. “Dada! I grow, I be like uncle Falcon! I will be a birb, dada!” She clapped her hands and jumped few times, laughing.

Bucky blinked few times, chuckling with a consternation. “Excuse me, young lady, what did you say, huh?” He had to hear it again, Bucky wanted to laugh so hardly but he was trying his best to keep a straight face. He pulled out a phone from his pocket and started recording his daughter. “Can you repeat what you’ve just said, Y/D/N?”

She nodded with a smirk. “Yes, dada! I will be birb like uncle Falcon before me!” Girl said proudly.

Bucky turned the filming off, he quickly clicked on ‘share’ button and send the short video to you and Sam with a note: “someone has a new idol and, surprisingly, it’s not me.”

Bucky’s daughter giggled, waving her arms for the pick-up she knew was coming, but before she was hoisted high, she was on her bottom again.

Bucky couldn’t stop himself from laughing this time. He picked girl up and rocked her in his arms, cuddling with her. “I love you, little bunny.” He said firmly, stroking her cheek with his metal finger.

She grabbed his metal hand and nuzzled to it. “Love dada too.” She stated simply and it was enough to melt Bucky’s heart.

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Black Box || Boxer!Bucky Barnes x Reader

Summary: You are Bucky’s girlfriend. After another fight, he comes back home being so aggressive. After his abusive behavior you leave. However, you realize shortly after that you love him too much to leave him like that, so you go back to his flat to show him how much you care. 

Warnings: smut, blowjob, angst, slight physical abuse

Words: 1993

Authors: Cass & Beast

Request by: @blue-dragon-ice Request: So I wanna you and Beast write a Bucky one shot where he is a boxer and he comes back home after the fight and you take care of him.

You were sitting on a couch, impatiently looking at the clock.

It was getting late and Bucky still didn't come back home as he always did around this hour. You still couldn't get used to fact that your boyfriend was a boxer. You hated seeing him coming back home while being beaten up.

Worst times were when he was losing the fight. He was coming home hurt and in a very bad mood.

Bucky was looking down at his swollen fists.

Another fight came to an end and of course, he had gotten disqualified. Only because he hit that other fucker straight in the back, breaking his spine. He couldn't help fact that he sometimes was forgetting, how much energy his metal arm can cause.

Bucky was slowly going back home, letting cold wind ruffle his hair.

He was hiding his metal arm under blouse, so no one could noticed, what a freak was walking down the street.

You jumped when you heard the door slammed in the hall.

You already knew that Bucky was back. Just because of sounds of his steps you could say he was angry.

This was when you got worried and quickly ran to bathroom to get aid kit, then you returned on couch, ready for everything.

Bucky stepped in the living room taking his blouse through his head and tossing it in the corner of room.

He didn't say a single word, he only glanced at you with his blue eyes which were radiating with anger.

"Bucky... How... How was it?" You asked even if you knew that everything went wrong. You just wanted to be polite. "God... Bucky. You look like a mess..." You got up from your seat and walked to him, taking his face into your small, soft hands. "I have kit... Come on... Let's clean that handsome face." You said quietly.

Bucky, however, strongly pushed you away. "Leave me, Y/N. Don't touch me." He let out a low growl looking straight into your eyes.

Bucky passed you by and headed to bathroom, where he washed his face with cold water. He spitted a blood clot to the sink and looked at his reflection in the mirror.

"But.... Sweetie... You need some medical attention... I can do this. At last take care of your face...." You said and smiled at him softly as you followed him. "I am sure you will feel better... I will be gently. I promise."

"I fucking said I don't need it, Y/N!" Bucky yelled turning around to face you. "Are you really that fucking stupid to be so dumb to not understand what I tell you?!" He raised his metal hand taking an aim but at the last moment he took a step back hitting the mirroring with metal fist, causing a lot of noise, when mirror turned into tiny pieces, scattering around the bathroom.

"But... But Bucky. I... I just try to help." You said quietly taking few steps back.

This was something normal for him and you hated this type of behaviour but you loved him at the same time and tried your best to accept every of his disadvantages.

"Leave me alone!" Bucky turned to you and pushed back hardly. When you hit with your back at the wall of corridor, Bucky threw you last angry glance and closed bathroom's door in front of your nose.

"Bucky! Can you stop this? This happens everytime! I try to help you and you are like' 'No! I am Bucky and I will be mad at the whole world because I lost.' This is a stupid behaviour." You growled.

It was enough to trigger him. Bucky opened the door that hardly that he ripped them out of hinges. He took one long step towars you and grabbed your collar picking you up. With other hand he slapped your cheek twice, then he simply threw you on the floor like a doll.

"Shut your fucking mouth, you fucking bitch!" He growled.

You looked at him from the floor. "I have enough! It's always the same! I try to help because I love you and you act like a psycho! I am leaving, it's over! I won't tolerate your abusive behavior anymore!" You yelled and then got up from floor.

You went to your common bedroom, grabbed a bag, you packed few stuff and quickly left his flat, slamming the door behind you.

Meantime, Bucky went to his bedroom and he got undressed, stepping out of his jeans and boxers, then Bucky flopped on the bed and slipped hand under head.

He was laying like this, naked, looking at the ceiling. He let his thoughts to float in his mind. Every single noise, like the clock's tick-tack in the hall was triggering his anxiety.

A view of you laying down on the floor came out of sudden to his mind and he shivered as he let a single tear run down his black and blue cheek. Immediately, some images of Hydra's base crawled to the back of his head.

Bucky yelled loudly covering his head with a pillow. Finally, after some time, he fell asleep.

You went to one of your frends. Good for you that she let you to stay.

You sat on small bed and sighed deeply, thinking of what was about to happen. You couldn't leave your Bucky like that. You were really worried.

He was having another nightmare.

Someone was chasing him in the woods.

Bucky got up with a scream, he was covered in cold sweat.

After some time, he fell asleep again.

It was crazy idea but you decided to return to him. You put on his favourite dress. You good knew he was always going crazy about it.

You slowly sneaked into your shared flat, taking you were still having the keys and you looked around.

It was late, so Bucky for sure was sleeping. You slowly went to bedroom.

Bucky was covered with quilt from the waist down. His muscular torso was tensed, yet he was breathing steadily.

You smiled sadly looking at his poor face.

"Buck..." You whispered getting closer to bed. "Bucky." You repeated as you sat on bed and put hand to his cheek.

Bucky only shifted a bit, he was too tired to wake up. He only mumbled something under his breath and stretched his back a bit.

You gently kissed his neck. "Bucky... Wake up, sweetie." You said, gently grabbing his shoulder.

Bucky opened eyes lazily and when he noticed you by his side, he instinctively shifted away.

"I thought you were having enough of me." He mumbled rubbing over his beard with metal fingers.

"I know Bucky... I am sorry. I just missed you so much. How do you feel, sweetie?" You asked and moved closer to him. "You had nightmares again." You noticed and gently stroked his hair. "I was worried about you."

He only sighed and turned head aside trying to fall asleep again. "I'm fine. Don't worry." He said simply closing his eyes.

You looked at him and kissed his head. "Don't lie to me. I love you too much and I know you for too long. Come here." You said and opened your arms for him.

It always worked when any of you were in a bad mood. Bucky was always calming down in your arms.

He looked at you briefly and then rolled into your arms with loud sigh. "You got me."

You hugged him and giggled. "I always get you, sweetie." You said and kissed his lips gently.

Bucky wasn't up to kissing you back but he did without protesting. "I am tired. It's middle of the night.." He put head on your thigh.

You smiled at him. "I think you should relax after today, you know?"

After these words, you kissed him again.

He gave kiss back but then slowly turned on his back. "Y/N, not now.." He gently stroked your knee.

"Just relax, Bucky." You whispered into his ear and started to kiss his neck. Slowly, you moved down his body, placing gentle kisses on every inch of his chest.

You placed yourself between his legs after throwing quilt off and then smiled at him, gently kissing his abdomen. "I didn't put this dress on for no reason."

He smiled at you with still closed eyes. "No.. No, I don't want to.. I didn't deserve it. I was an asshole again."

But he brushed his thumb over your cheek.

"Well... You deserved it. Only if you will promise me that you will be a good man from now on. Okay? No attacks of anger nor anything. Promise this." You said and your hand slowly moved to his crotch.

Bucky shivered at the touch and he raised a bit, he leant his weight on elbows. "I'll try to put all anger and bad thoughts into my black box."

He was observing you and a little blush crept onto his cheeks when he realized he was completely exposed.

You kissed his abdomen, making sure that your teeth gently grazed his skin. Then, you slowly moved blanket away and smiled at him.

"Someone was too lazy to put on his pajamas." You hummed.

Your hand was gently wrapped around his member. You gave him few long strokes before moving his length closer to your lips. Your tongue made few lazy circles around his tip before you took him into your warm mouth.

"Oh.. God.." Bucky hung his mouth open as he closed his eyes.

That was all he needed. He was enjoying the warmth of your mouth and instinctively, he bucked his hips a bit to slip his cock down your throat.

You purred deeply and allowed him to fuck your mouth. You looked at him before slipping his cock into your throat as deep as you only could.

At the same moment, your hand traveled to his balls. You started to gently stroke him, sucking his cock harder.

His metal hand found its way to your hair. He grabbed a handful of them as he hold your head in a place. Bucky was bucking his hips harder with every moment, soon holding your head with both hands and fucking your mouth like the hell he wanted.

"Fuck, Y/N, you know, what does your man truly love.." He grunted deeply.

You moaned softly and growled around him, making sure that he will feel every little vibration coming from your mouth. Your hand started to work faster on his balls, massaging and squeezing them harder and harder with every minute.

Bucky was moaning loudly at that point. His gasps and grunting were mixing all the time.

"I can't, Y/N.." Bucky whimpered loudly when he felt, how his cock started to throb.

You pulled him out from your mouth and licked his tip. "Good, sweetie. Please, cum in my mouth. Give me everything you have." You said before taking him back in and sucking him as hard as you only could. At the same time your hands started to squeeze his balls hardly.

It took few longer movements. Then Bucky cum in your mouth, shooting his warm load deep down your throat. He rolled his head back on the pillows when his eyesight got blurry from the orgasm, which he hit really hard. His whole body was covered in sweat and he was gasping for air, trying to calm his senses down.

You purred loudly and swallowed everything he had given you.

You watched him proudly. "So... will you be a good boy now?" You asked moving up to kiss his lips.

Bucky pushed you down, he rolled on top of you. He kissed you deeply, looking at you wish glistening eyes. "I'll do my best."

Then he made himself comfortable on your chest and he closed eyes while listening to your heartbeat. "Love you."

You stroked his hair and kissed his forehead with a smile on your lips. "I love you too, Bucky."

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Call of repentance || Part III

Part I || Part II

SUMMARY: reader is a member of the Golden Path. Under Amita’s command you have to sneak to the Royal Palace to kill Pagan Min. But when you’re about to fulfill your mission, you find youself unable to – under charm of king Min, you decide to switch the path and stand by the side of the Royal Army, becoming one of the leaders.

WARNINGS: strong language 

Words: 1090

Author: Rouge

Paul De Pleur was sitting comfortably in a decorated chair.

He was in the basement of his fortress, Varshakot.

Before him there were two soldiers.

"Boss, I'm sorry but they were well organized." With a trembling voice one of them explained. "We have lost some of our people, sir. Also some of the equipment."

Paul nodded in silence.

"Probably after the explosion the rebels from the area went to Banapur. It's probably why there were so many of them.." Added a second man lowering his head. "But I've also heard about some convoy with weapons."

Paul inhaled the smoke from a cigarette which he was smoking slowly.

"You want to tell me that you were beaten by a fucking handful of rebels?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, sir." Said one of the soldiers.

"Sir, I need to add that among the rebels were a young woman. She almost managed to take few our people down. Headhunter will deliver her to you soon."

"Young woman?" Paul snorted.

Both men nodded their heads in silence.

"Do you hear yourself, for fuck's sake! A fucking bitch dared to attack our high-ranking soldier and, the fuck, you could not effectively deal with her?!" De Pleur shouted in a loud voice.

Soldier looked at each other.

Paul raised his hand and waved casually.

There were two shots at the same time. The two soldiers, who just recounted past events, fell dead on the floor.

"Clean up this carcass." Paul barked loudly to one of his men.

He got up from his chair and went briskly toward the stairs leading to a higher floor of the building.

He walked quickly through the long corridors and three pairs of stairs to finally reach his office. Instinctively he stubbed out his cigarette in the gold ashtray.

"We will see, who the fuck you are.." He mumbled under his breath.

You slowly opened your eyes.

You were sitting on a chair in front of a large, wooden desk.

You didn't remember how did you get there.

The last thing in your mind was how you were pushed onto backseat of the Royal Army's jeep.

You wanted to get up but once you realized that your hands are tied behind the back of the chair, you stopped struggling to save the energy.

Suddenly, to the room entered one of the Royal Army soldiers and without a word he untied your hands.

Before you could get up, the man left the room closing the door behind.

"What the hell ..." You murmured in disbelief.

You looked briefly around the room.

It was a big office. On one wall there was a bookshelf. On the floor a red persian carpet was laying down. Opposite the door was a big, marble fireplace where the fire crackled.

You went to the big window and leaning above the windowsill, you looked through it.

You saw a large courtyard, and a bit further a huge, high wall and two guard towers in the corners of the square.

You immediately recognized the place.

"Varshakot..." You whispered.

"Yes, Varshakot." Confirmed the strong, masculine voice that reverberated behind your back.

You froze motionless, holding breath back. Before you turned around, you improved your shirt.

Then, slowly, you turned in the direction, from which you heard a man's voice.

Before you was standing Paul De Pleur Harmon.

You quickly scanned him with your eyes and you had to admit that he looked elegant.

He was wearing a simple, tailored, dark jeans with leather, black belt, matt black shirt with gold buttons recessed in the pants and the whole outfit was finished with black, leather shoes.

"De Pleur.." You whispered.

"Y\N. So YOU have attacked my commanding officer." Paul lifted the corners of his mouth in a haughty smile. "I could have guessed."

You slowly took a step toward him.

"I had no other choice." You pouted.

"Probably." Paul raised his eyebrows and walked over to you. "Listen, I have a proposition for you."

You looked him defiantly in the eye.

"What kind of proposition?"

"Join the Royal Army and Pagan." He said circling around you. "You will gain on this. You will be untouchable, rich, you will be one of the most important people in this country." He said articulating exactly his every word. "We do need people like you. Tenacious, courageous and ready to sacrifice."

You were silent for a moment.

"What if I will say no?" You asked looking straight ahead.

De Pleur, who was standing behind you, has leant toward you and whispered directly into your ear:

"Then I'll have to kill you, and it would be a huge loss. Such beautiful, young girl, who has a whole life ahead of herself." He continued gently brushing your hair away from your shoulder. "And even if I would decide to spare you, I certainly would kill Sabal. Trade tied." Paul brushed his lips against your neck.

You twitched.

"Stop it." You said firmly.

The man clucked.

"Tone, dear." Paul said putting his hands on your hips.

Within blink of an eye you turned to him, slapping his cheek strongly.

"Take these fucking hands away of me!" you growled.

De Pleur smirked and hit you with hand clenched in a fist, in result of which you fell on the floor.

You put hand to your jaw looking up at him in disbelief. You didn't know what were you expecting from this dude.

"You won't break me. No one will. Even if I'll die, there are others and they'll continue what I've started." You spitted a blood clot aside still with your eyes on him. "And one day your fucking Army will bow to us. To people of Kyrat!"

Paul De Pleur laughed shortly shaking his head.

"You still believe in this shit? You're pathetic. Khan!"

The door has been opened and tall man entered the room bowing head down to Paul.

"Take this piece of a shit out of my fortress. Transport her to the North, to mines. I'll let Yuma know about it."

Khan nodded smirking awfully.

"With a pleasure, De Pleur."

He made a huge step toward you and grabbed you by your elbow. He pulled you up, then dragged you out of the room.

It didn't help at all that you were struggling. The man was much stronger.

"It'll be a nice ride, slut." He smirked as he pushed you into an old jeep parked on the courtyard.

The last thing you saw before getting in was Paul De Pleur looking down at you through his window.

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