BUCKY BARNES + Guns

BUCKY BARNES + guns

OH GOD THE SLAPPING AND THE DOMINANCE AND THE DEGRADATION UGH FUCK 😩

THIS IS SO FUCKING HOT I NEED MORE OF IT

Yay for a slutty sleepover!! How about Bodyguard!Bucky with the dialogue prompt - “If you're going to act like a little brat then I'm going to treat you like a little brat."

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brat tactics ~ bucky barnes

pairing ~ bodyguard!bucky x thorsdottir!reader

warnings ~ smut, minors DNI, dom/sub dynamics, brat behavior, pain kink?, face slapping, degradation, size kink, dom!bucky, slight mean!bucky, daddy kink, public sex, mentions of the mafia (oh yeah, it’s a mafia au), minor angst, bucky trying to be a good guy and not fall in love with his client (and failing)

Bucky Barnes had seen the horrors of war, had been held prisoner, tortured by the enemy, and even lost his arm. But nothing could prepare him for the spoiled princess he had been hired to protect. The Asgardian mafia’s long time alliance with the Jotunn mob had gone up in flames with your uncle had been exposed as double agent, by you on accident.

That’s where Bucky came in. He was your protector, but you seemed to think he was glorified babysitter. At least he was pretty, right?

The first few weeks of Bucky being your assigned guard, you had put him through hell. You ditched him at clubs, you talked back rudely, and most of all, you put yourself in danger as if it was test for him to pass.

You were spoiled, Bucky had decided, but he wasn’t going to let some spoiled brat get in his way of doing his job.

Eventually, you had grown accustomed to the soldier always being there. In fact, he brought you a lot of comfort and after one long night in after the guy you had been seeing broke up with you, you felt like you had a bit of an understanding of Bucky. He had gone out of his way to comfort you and make sure you were okay. From that point, you stopped giving him such a hard time.

But then you started to see him, the gorgeous, protective man that was at your beck and call. You should have known better, that this was just a job for him and when you tried to kiss him a week ago, he had rejected you.

“You’re my client, I can’t…”Bucky had told you softly, frown seemingly permanent on his lips as he glanced at you in…pity? Sadness filled his cerulean eyes and you were so sure it was pity. It never crossed your mind that his sadness was for him and his feelings for you.”We can be friends, but anything other than that…it’s unprofessional and it’s complicated everything. At the end the day, I’m your bodyguard, not your boyfriend. Even if I have grown fond of you, this is just my job.”

His words had cut through you like a knife, slicing up your heart and delivering it back to you on a platter. Every single bit of progress you had made was gone. Bucky wasn’t your friend and maybe he never was. If he really saw you as just a job, then you will be hardest job he’s ever had.

That’s how you ended up in the most crowded club in New York, Hydra. It had a multitude of locations around the city and often moved. Cut off one head…another will grow or some edgy bullshit. Honestly, you didn’t care. You just knew Bucky would follow the second he realize you slipped from his grasp once again. Except, you were trying to get caught, you trying to show Bucky how much you didn’t care that you were violating his rules.

Oh man, he was fed up when he strutted into the club. You saw him the second he sauntered in with a scowl on his face and piercing blue eyes. He was pissed, and you knew he would be. The club was run by one of Loki’s allies, the Baron Zemo.

“Come on, now, baby girl, what’s got you so distracted now?”The man who had buying all your drinks asked. His name was Brock or something along the lines of complete douche. You didn’t know, nor did you care because this man was merely an instrument in making Bucky Barnes regret rejecting you.

“Oh, I’m sorry, B, did you want my attention?”You purred, throwing your arms around him with a little smile. Brock’s hands grasped your waist, slowly inching down to squeeze your ass when his wrist was captured by metal. Bucky slammed the man back against the wall.

“Touch her again, and I’ll break every single bone in your hand,”Bucky growled, brow furrowed intensely.

“What? You her boyfriend or something?”Brock spat, shoving the soldier off of him.

“I don’t have a boyfriend,”You reminded Bucky with a glare,”I don’t know who this is.”

“Don’t,”Bucky sighed heavily, frown ever present on his features.”Get out here, Rumlow.”

“How do you—“

“Go or I’ll have the cops here before you can even blink. You are wanted, aren’t you?”Bucky threatened, watching the other man run off before he could get anymore trouble.

That left you with just Bucky.

“You’re such a cockblock.”

“He’s a member of the Jotunn mob, Y/N, do you not realize how much danger you’re in here? You came into the lions den,”Bucky seethed,”And for what? A temper tantrum?”

“I’m not a child.”

“Then stop acting like one,”Bucky retorted quickly before pinching the bridge of his nose with his other hand on his hip.”Do you…do you even care about your own safety? You could have gotten hurt!”

“I’m already hurt!”

Bucky’s intense gaze softened, but he keeps his composure.”You…you have to understand that I can’t…being with you would complicate things and I can’t do my job properly if I..”

“What? Express your feelings? Glad to know I’m such baggage for you, James,”You replied in a huff.”Can’t protect me if you’re in love with me? Guess you’re not as good as bodyguard as I thought. Maybe I should get a new one and then you’ll never have to see me—“

You didn’t have time to register his actions until his lips were slotted over yours and his hands grasped your face too carefully. You melted into him, gasping into his mouth and giving him the ultimate access to reducing you to whines.

But then he pulled back, shaking his head at his own actions.“You’re such a fucking brat,”Bucky uttered, his hands grabbing your hips and pressing you against the wall of the booming club.”Brats like you need to be tamed and taught a lesson.”

“Too bad you’re just my bodyguard,”You breathed out, glaring you at him as if you were challenging him. You wanted to bait him, you want him to take what was his and admit he wanted you too.”Guess I’ll have to go find some other dick to tame me, seeing as you—“

His flesh hand smacked across your face just enough to leave a sting before he’s grabbing your jaw with a dark look in his eyes. He kissed you so hard that you feel like you might crumble to your knees. The pain goes straight to your core when you look at him with wide eyes, breathless as you tried not to fall into a complete horny mess. “You’re mine,”He growled and you feel exhilaration run through you at this confession.”Mine to tame, mine to fuck like the little slut you are. God, you’re fucking dripping, I can smell how wet you are. You like when I slap you, baby? You like being punished?”

“Do it again.”

Bucky groaned at your words, cock twitching in his tight jeans,”If you're going to act like a little brat then I'm going to treat you like a little brat.”

His hand came across your face once more, making you moan in satisfaction. You pulled him back his leather jacket into another fiery kiss. Bucky bunched up your skirt, pushing the fabric around your hips. His body concealed you along with a dim lights of the club. Flashing lights illuminated his face as you admired the intense look on his features. He’d shaven his beard a couple weeks ago, and you found you quite liked the little scruff that graced his jaw line.

Bucky pulled your panties down, letting them fall to the ground around your high heels. You licked them away, not caring how exposed you were in the dark club. If anyone happened to look your way, they’d see Bucky broad leather-clad shoulder crowding you in the corner and kissing you like he was an addict.

You gasped when Bucky’s hands spanked your pussy, right over the sensitive bundle of nerves that could very well bring you to your knees.

“James…”You mewled, almost losing your resolve by the simple action. He did it again.

“This pussy needs to be taught a lesson, you’ve been bad, baby,”Bucky rasped, lips sucking a bruise into your jaw as he buckled his jeans, freeing his cock. You glanced down between your bodies and you swear at the sight of his cock.

“Super soldier indeed,”You smirked, earning you another smack on your cheek that only made you whine.

“Hush, that mouth of yours has gotten you in enough trouble.”

“So why don’t you put it to good use?”You taunted, biting down your bottom lip in anticipation.

Bucky smirked at you,”Oh, I will, but right now, I’m filling this pussy so full that you won’t be able to walk for days without remembering who you fucking belong to.”He hoisted you up against the wall. You jump on instinct, wrapping your legs around him with your heels just barely digging into his backside.”So do me a favor and for once in your life, be a good girl and keep that pretty mouth quiet.”

With one motion, your lips fall open in bliss as Bucky’s cock prodded at your sopping hole. Just the head was enough to stretch you open and he just kept going. He pushed his thick cock into your pussy, letting your walls accommodate as you sank down him.

“Fuck, you’re…god, you’re everything I want,”Bucky groaned into your neck, his hands under your thighs to keep you in place. Your head rested against the wall while you swallow thickly with soft breaths escaping your throat.

“James….”It was wanton mewl, one that went straight to his cock.

“Fuck, you’re a fucking a problem, you drive me insane,”Bucky grunted, using your thighs to lift you up and let you fall back on his cock.”But you’re mine, you understand?”

“Yes, yes, ‘m yours, James, I’m sorry, please fuck me, I want you—“

“You got me,”Bucky assured you, snapping his hips up into your cunt. You claw at the leather of his jacket, heels digging into the small of his back.

You try to lift yourself on his cock, fuck yourself on him as best you can but he takes control again. He tightened his grip on your thighs, fingers digging into your flesh hard enough to leave you tender under his touch.

Bucky moaned into your ear, the feeling of your cunt squeezing his cock. You think you might cum just hearing this beefy man moan your name.

“Oh my god, fuck, you’re…” You whimpered, laying your head against his shoulder in attempt to be quiet.

“Oh no, don’t be quiet know,”Bucky rasped, breathing heavy against you.”Moan for daddy, baby, I wanna hear how much you love my cock.”

Daddy…oh god, you didn’t think this man could make you any wetter. The sound that left your lips was sinful and Bucky loved how broken you sounded, clinging to him as your walls start to convulse around his fat cock.

“Daddy, please, can I cum?”You begged so prettily, kissing at his jaw until his lips are back on yours.

“Yes, baby, fuck, you gonna be good girl now? Gonna listen to daddy from now on?”

“Yes! Yes, daddy, I’ll be good, I-oh!

Your body trembled against his, thighs quivering as you kissed Bucky with so much need and passion. You came with his name on your lips.

Bucky growled into the kiss, his cock throbbing inside your warmth until he spilled inside your pulsating cunt. You kissed his breath away, smile on your face with Bucky holding you so close. He can’t help but mimic the smile back, happy to be with you.

“I always get what I want,”You teased, lips brushing against his as your nose nuzzled against his.

“That’s cause you’re a spoiled brat,”Bucky whispered back at you.

“I’m your spoiled brat, daddy.”

Bucky grinned at that, breathing out a soft laugh.”Yeah, you are. Now be a good girl and put your panties back on. We need to get out of here.”

He put you back on your feet.You pulled your panties over your legs with a little eye roll at him,”Whatever you say, right?”

He grabbed your jaw, much gentler this time with a little smirk on his lips.”Yeah, whatever I say, and I think when we get home…I’m gonna put that smart mouth to good use,”Bucky promised and sealed it with kiss before he’s dragging your bratty ass out of danger once again.

Iris garden

SEBASTIAN STAN as BUCKY BARNES CAPTAIN AMERICA: CIVIL WAR (2016)

Using your arms as leverage, he pushes your body forward. He spits down on your ass, watching his salvia drip down on his cock and your pussy. He watched how his cock glistened with your slick as he pulled nearly all the way out. Your pussy twitched around the head, almost as if it were begging to be full again. He granted your wish, pulling your ass back against him in one fluid motion.

god my spitting kink is going wild rn 😩

Your knees give out from under you, causing you to fall to the floor in front of the mirror. Your knees hit the ground hard, but you can’t find it in your to care with how good you feel.

Bucky towered over you, cock hanging heavy in your face.”Go on, baby, wanna see that pretty face covered in cum.”

this was fucking hot. i do want to be bucky’s whore so bad

I'm the one who sent in the ask about dilf!bucky and prompt #71. It's from the first list :)

mirror, mirror ~ bucky barnes

pairings ~ dilf!bucky barnes x neighbor!reader

warnings ~ smut, minors DNI, mid-twenties/late twenties!reader, mirror sex, little bit of degradation, talk about being meant to be bucky’s whore, really it’s porn without plot

71) "I'm gonna fuck you in front of the mirror, I want you to see how pretty you look when you're spreading your legs for me."

Sometimes, you have to ask yourself how you ended up here. How did you end up standing in front of the large mirror in the master room of your neighbor’s house with nothing but pair of panties on and Bucky fucking Barnes’ hands exploring your body?

Honestly, you weren’t sure. You think it started the day you welcomed him and his son to then neighborhood. You had come by that skirt you own, the black leather one that you wear when you feel frisky. That was weeks ago and ever since Bucky Barnes had been nearby almost constantly. He was everywhere, running his route around the neighborhood, working on his motorcycle in his garage, and he did it all without a stupid fucking shirt.

Really, it’s no wonder you ended up in his bedroom with his lips trailing wet kisses down your neck and over your shoulder. You gaze at him in the mirror, his metal hand sinking down into your panties until two fingers find that sweet bundle of nerves.

Bucky grunted at the sound of your moan, he drank up with a smirk.”God, I’m going to fucking ruin you, sweetheart. You want that, huh?”

You didn’t even think, just nodded with a whine when you feel his fingers prod at the twitching hole between your thighs that just begged to be filled.”Bucky…”

“Such a pretty girl,”Bucky smirked, nipping at the base of your neck just as two fingers sank into your sopping cunt.”You’ve fucking soaked your panties for me. Tell me, you think about me when you touch yourself?”

You felt shame rise in you, but you don’t care anymore.”Every night,” you answer with a gasp.

“Dirty girl,”Bucky licked up your neck, leaving kisses up your jaw as he fucked you open with his fingers. He adored how you whimpered in want for his cock, how you trembled and barely kept yourself upright when your orgasm sent shockwaves through your body. "I'm gonna fuck you in front of the mirror, I want you to see how pretty you look when you're spreading your legs for me."

As soon as the words left his mouth, a rip of fabric echoed in the air and your panties fell to the floor in scraps. You can barely keep up with incredible movements as he kicked your legs apart and bent you over with a firm hand on the back your neck. Your face was just barely not touching the mirror, breath fogging up the glass while your cunt stretched around the biggest cock you’ve ever had.

Your eyes widen in the mirror, pupils blown with lust. With your lips parted, you let out a wanton moan at the size of his thick shaft plunging into your wet pussy. Your legs feel weak, but Bucky’s hands keep you steady when he pulls your arms behind your back to restrain you.

“Fuck, look at this, look at yourself all already open for me, taking my cock like a good girl, shit, your pussy is addicting, so fucking tight, squeezing my cock,”Bucky groaned, admiring how your walls convulsed around him. His cock looked so good stuffing your tight pussy, he can see how you stretched wide around him. You cling to him, swallowing his cock like you never want to let it go.

“Oh god,”You mewled quietly, breathing heavy as you try to accommodate his impressive size. His cock was deep inside you, reaching places no man ever has. It’s almost too much to have him balls deep in your cunt, but you take it.

Using your arms as leverage, he pushes your body forward. He spits down on your ass, watching his salvia drip down on his cock and your pussy. He watched how his cock glistened with your slick as he pulled nearly all the way out. Your pussy twitched around the head, almost as if it were begging to be full again. He granted your wish, pulling your ass back against him in one fluid motion.

The moan that fell from your lips was sinful, followed by a series of gasps when Bucky continued to hammer his cock into your cunt like you were nail that needed to be driven into a wall. His power was unparalleled, hips smacking against your ass aggressively as you stared at yourself in the mirror.

“Bucky, please, oh my god, yes,”You gasped, biting down on your bottom lip as he pounded into your cunt with no holding back. You cried out his name and he swears his name has never sounded so beautiful.

“You like this, baby? You like being fucked hard and used like a whore?” Bucky taunted, pulling you against him to meet his thrusts. The lewd sounds of your bodies smacking together and the squelching of drenched pussy being obliterated by his fat cock echoed between the walls of the room.

“Yes! I like being your whore, Bucky, I love it, I love you cock, oh god, never been so full…” You moaned out, throwing your head back when he slammed into that sweet spot. You feel your legs wobble underneath you and you’re afraid you’ll collapse with Bucky railing you into oblivion.

Bucky smirked, feeling your tight walls close in on him and he just knows you’re about to let go. You whimper and whine his name until bliss explodes in your belly, like a fire catching and spreading all through your body. Bucky pulled out of your soaking cunt, cock wet with your juices.

Your knees give out from under you, causing you to fall to the floor in front of the mirror. Your knees hit the ground hard, but you can’t find it in your to care with how good you feel.

Bucky towered over you, cock hanging heavy in your face.”Go on, baby, wanna see that pretty face covered in cum.”

Your body worked faster than your brain, your hands coming up to stroke his cock quickly. Bucky threw his head back, moaning your name as his face flushed red. His lips parted as his balls tightened, spurts of white ropes overflowed from the head of his cock. He painted you like you were the greatest artwork in the world.

Cum covered you as you looked up at Bucky with a pleased smile. He smirked at the sight of you so fucking ruined. Bucky wiped just a little off your cheek with his thumb before pushing his fingers into your mouth. When you lapped your his cum, you pulled off with a lewd pop.

“Look in the mirror, pretty girl,”Bucky whispered and you did. The image of your on your knees was alluring. You glistened with sweat, face covered in his mess, and Bucky stood behind you with a cockiest grin.”So beautiful like this, god, so prefect. This…baby, this is where you belong, with me, covered in cum and begging for more.”

You smiled at him in the mirror, wiping your fingers through the cum on your face and licking it up obscenely. Bucky watched in complete admiration, already feeling his cock fattening once again. He was right, you did beg for more and you just kept coming back because you were meant for this. You were meant for him.

And a semi-stable (very confused) hundred year old man.