I Just Think That.. Hands

i just think that….. hands

THIS WAS SO HOT!!

i need a longer part like right now 😩

I had this THOT and felt like sharing it with you...

Bucky watches you from across the bar, flirting shamelessly with the bartender for free drinks. He’s thinking how easy it would be to hold you again the bar and remind you who you belong to...

Pairing - Bucky x F!Reader (biker!bucky)

Warnings - fingering, slight exhibitionism, reader trying to push Bucky’s buttons, drinking (let me know if I missed any)

Word Count - ~600

A/N - Tried to keep it short. First time writing for biker!bucky, even if it’s only subtle. Thanks for the thot @summerofsnowflakes

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You’ve been standing at the bar for almost 45 minutes, leaning on the counter and giving the new bartender a generous view of your chest through your already low-cut shirt. Back arched ever so slightly so your ass sticks out further, a little wiggle every now and then to tantalize the man behind steel blue eyes currently staring daggers at you across the room.

Everyone knows you’re Bucky’s gal. Everyone.

Even the new guy behind the bar tonight understands you’re off limits despite your shameless flirting, appeasing you with a free drink or two.

While most bikers around these parts have a bad reputation, Bucky and his people are known to be generous and charitable. Protecting the little people when the police force couldn’t, or wouldn’t.

Still, Peter would be dumber than a box of bricks to cross that line. Bucky silently applauds the poor boy’s efforts to deter your charms. It’s not an easy feat, especially when you’re trying to make a point.

He knows exactly what you’re playing at and he’s determined not to give in, despite Steve’s comments to the contrary.

It’s merely a matter of who will give in first, and, unfortunately for him, right now you hold all the cards.

Bucky’s irritation flares when he hears your sultry laugh at whatever Peter said, your light touch on his arm the final straw. He practically bolts from his chair as Steve subtly chuckles, collecting twenty dollars from Sam.

Peter notices the burly biker approaching and promptly scurries off. You let out a quiet oof as Bucky firmly presses against you, effectively trapping you between a wall of muscle and the counter, lightly grinding on your ass. 

His flesh hand creeps into your pants, hidden under the counter overhang, cupping your pussy through the flimsy fabric of your underwear and circling a finger over your folds.

Vibranium pushes on your sternum, leaving no space between his chest and your back, as if you could possibly move…or want to.

“Don’t make a sound,” he whispers in your ear, nipping just behind it and smirking when he feels your pussy throb harder.

“You want to play, Princess?” He pushes your panties aside and dips a finger in your heat, massaging your pulsing walls before adding a second, curling to find the blissful spot that makes your head spin. “Don’t start something you can’t finish.”

“Think you can just flirt with anyone and everyone here. Eyes open,” he commands, “can’t let your new friend know how good I make you feel.” His fingers move quicker, stroking harder. “Can feel you clenching Princess. You want him to see. Don’t you?”

He grips your jaw with his metal hand and twists your face toward him Staring into your eyes as they glaze over from the intense pleasure he’s giving you. “Too bad.” 

His mouth covers yours, swallowing your moans and cries of protest when his fingers leave your sopping pussy, leaving you on the brink. He continues to kiss you roughly, tongue and teeth mashing with yours, not giving a care in the world who was watching. 

Let them see. They needed reminding as well.

“You’re mine,” he hisses in your ear. “Understand?” Smashing his lips onto yours again, iron grip on your jaw and hip keeping you immobile. “Mine.”

Peter returns, a sheepish look on his face at the heated exchange between the two of you. “Uh, your drink, miss?” setting it in front of you.

“Thank you Peter,” Bucky responds for you, never looking away. 

He leans down so only you can hear him. “Behave. Or you won’t cum for a week,” smacking your ass before returning to his table in the corner.

Looks like you’ll have to try harder then.

OH MY GOD SIR STOP IT

SEBASTIAN STAN as Steve in Fresh | 2022 dir. Mimi Cave

Chris and Seb + failing to call each other’s character by their name

IM GOING FERAL

SEBASTIAN STAN Pam & Tommy 1.05

Your work has been a gift to mankind. You shaped the century. And I need you to do it one more time. Society’s at a tipping point between order and chaos. And tomorrow morning, we’re going to give it a push. But, if you don’t do your part, I can’t do mine. And HYDRA can’t give the world the freedom it deserves. THE WINTER SOLDIER • Marvel Cinematic Universe (2014—)