SugarDaddy!Bucky || Anything Princess Wants, Princess Gets.

SugarDaddy!Bucky || Anything princess wants, princess gets.

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Bucky’s Apartment: a completely unnecessary psycho(over)analysis.

This has probably already been done by someone, but whatever! 

Buckle in, buckaroos, we’re going on a wild fucking ride. ✌️ 

(~3.3k words)

Kitchen Area

His sofa:

It’s small. Just imagine Bucky trying to stretch his big body out on there. 

Look at the little red throw pillow! Does he put it under his head? Hug it to his chest? Does he like the colour?

And the mismatched sofa cushions. Bucky grew up during the Great Depression, so he would have learned to make do, reuse, and repurpose things. People weren’t so wasteful during the Depression. Repairing a sofa cushion costs next to nothing and it’s an otherwise functional loveseat. Judging by the state of his apartment, he clearly values function and (lack of) cost over aesthetic.

Likely found it on the side of the road, or someone gave it to him. Maybe it was already there when he moved in, and he repaired it. A sofa isn’t something he really needs, he wouldn’t have put much thought or effort into having one.

That said, it does provide some cover in case he has to duck behind the kitchen island. Most intruders would come from the front door, which is on the opposite side of the room.

On the front counter: 

An electric stove, not a gas one. No chance of a gas leak or an explosion resulting from one.

Orange tea towel on the stove. Bucky, please.

Dirty dishes, a bowl and a glass. Cereal for breakfast? Orange juice or a glass of milk? Pierce did offer him a glass of milk in TWS.

One of Bucky’s journals. This is the one that Steve found.

On the rear counter: 

A bag of something (it’s pink – cookies? bread?)

Toaster, knife block, salt shaker.

Some more dirty dishes that he hasn’t gotten around to washing yet, including a skillet and a couple of mugs.

Pink/beige tea towel on the right.

Floral tea towel hanging on the oven handle. Bucky has three tea towels in use, here – two plain ones that he’s just kind of thrown around (probably uses ‘em whilst cooking), and a third more decorative one which has been draped perfectly straight. He probably uses this one to dry his dishes once he washes them. Back in the day, it was common to spruce up your kitchen with a decorative towel (and, I mean, we do that today even). His mom would have done that, and now he’s doing it, too. Maybe it reminds him of way back when.

In the below photo you can also see a saute pan, a whisk, and two spice pots. Sugar would likely be in one of them, because that was how sugar was stored in the 1940s, but I’m not sure what would be in the other. Pepper? Rock salt?

Oh, and that looks like a votive holder behind the yellow bowl. Does he light a scented candle every now and then?

And then we have… The Thing™️.

I originally couldn’t figure out what that little black/white shelf unit thing was, but you can see that there’s something glass on the right side (thought it might be a coffee pot? it’s too small to be a microwave). On the bottom left of it, there’s a small analog clock, and the top left looks like a measuring cup of some sort. I couldn’t zoom in much more than this. 

On top of the Thing™️, he’s got some soda/beer cans and more of those caramel snack bars that he’s got above the fridge (under the cut): small comforts. There might also be either a pack of matches or a pack of cigs – probably matches, but I feel like he might indulge in a cigarette every now and then to calm down.

BUT YES, THE THING™️ IS INDEED A COFFEE POT. @brooklyn-boy​ figured out that it’s a Black and Decker SpaceMaker Coffee Machine from the late 70s or early-to-mid 80′s. See photo.

So, Bucky drinks coffee! That doesn’t really come as a surprise, but it’s nice to have some confirmation of it. I imagine he’d need a lot of it because he doesn’t sleep so well (more on this later). Coffee would be another small comfort, not only because it’s something he likes, but it’s something he can prepare easily.

(there’s a fuck ton more analysis under the cut)

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here you are again, ass pressed up against bucky’s pelvis as his cock is stuffed deep inside your cunt from behind. his arms tightly wrapped around your middle, keeping your bare back pressed against his bare chest.

it was starting to get hot, having bucky as a heater in your life made sleeping sometimes unbearable. but you didn’t mind sometimes.

but right now you did.

the feeling of his cock twitching occasionally in your stretched out wet cunt made you how and sweaty. you needed the friction, you needed to move and you just had to get off.

you were sure bucky wouldn’t mind, right?

as you started to move your hips, his hands gripped you tighter, a low groan coming from behind you that sent shivers down your spine making you clench around him.

“fuck, doll.” his hands drew back and smoothed over your skin, squeezing gently and digging his nails into the skin leaving crescent moon shaped marks. his nose nudged against the base of your neck, biting the skin gently.

you continued to move your hips, drawing his cock all the way out of your cunt to the tip before he grabbed you by the waist and slammed you back down on his cock making you moan out in pleasure

“jus’ fucked ya silly and you still can’t stay away, huh?” he groaned as he kept your hips in place, drilling into you from behind on his side. he moaned at the sound of your ass hitting his skin as he thrusted quickly, not missing the feeling of your walls fluttering around his cock.

“you gonna cum, dove? fuck..” he bit his lip as he felt your cunt clench around him again, pressing his cock fully into you as his hand reached around to rub your clit. you let out a moan as his fingers made contact with the swollen bit, arching your back and pressing your ass far into him as possible. you felt the tip of his cock kiss your cervix, and feeling him twitch in you made you cum.

“i’m cummin, fuck i-“ you let out a moan as you felt the shockwaves roll through your body from the tip of your head to the bottoms of your toes.

“grippin’ my fat cock like a vice, huh baby?” he pulled out slowly as you ran through your high, pushing you onto your stomach and hovering over you as he spread your ass cheeks apart.

he watched your cunt clench around nothing as your cum and his from earlier spilled out onto the sheets. he licked his bottom lip and grabbed himself, pumping his cock covered in your slick.

you raised your hips a smidge, wiggling your ass. “bucky.. need your cock..” he groaned as he slapped your ass, watching the flesh jiggly and stop as he pressed the tip in your folds. his hands were tough and calloused, so how harshly he was kneading the flesh on your ass made you moan out in pleasure.

“had my cum about an hour ago, want it again huh?” he pushed his cock slowly into you, watching the way it swallowed his dick inch my inch until he was fully seated into your pussy. “so fuckin’ wet, cunt was made to take my dick.” you loved the way he manhandled you, how much larger than you he was and that he could toss you around like you were a little doll.

he grabbed your hips and pulled them all the way back down on his cock, his large hands kneading the flesh of your ass as he held your cheeks open, watching his long clock slide slowly into your cunt. he could watch how you took him every single day on repeat if you’d let him.

there were days where he was gone from home, doing a lumber delivery to a neighboring state which meant he went days without seeing you or being balls deep in your precious cunt.

and it was always the first thing he did when he got back. he didn’t care if you were at work on your laptop since you worked from home and on a call.

he’d mute the mic, tear your panties off that you shouldn’t have been wearing in the first place and shove his boxers down as he seated you on his cock. he’d turn the mic back on before saying softly, ‘don’t move and i’ll fuck you as long ad you want, princess.’

and he always kept his word.

“can’t even let me sleep without ya fuckin’ yourself on my cock. jus’ a desperate little slut aren’t you?” he coos softly as he picks up his speed, his metal hand gripping your hip as tight as possible; sure to be leaving bruises in the morning. his right hand was holding the back of your neck down against the pillows to keep you from getting up. not that you wanted to anyways, but you loved how the power he held over you made you putty instantly in his hands.

you loved the way his cock filled you up so nicely, there was never a time where you didn’t feel his cock in your chest when he fucked you like this. each thrust was slow and powerful, because bucky just wanted to make sure you felt ‘all’ of him.

you let out a choked moan as he pushed his hips particularly harder than the last time. you had never felt this full and this stretched out until now.

“yeah, baby? just like that?” he pushed a little more as if he wasn’t already all the way in you. he leaned down and his chest pressed against your back. his lips immediately went to kiss your shoulder slowly as he pulled out then right back.

the pace was slow and rhythmic but god you felt every inch of his thick cock fill your hole.

you weren’t one to particularly talk during sex, but this moment you had to tell him how good he felt.

“bucky.. fuck..” he smiled against your skin as he pushed in and out, his hands grabbing yours and putting them over your head tangling his fingers with yours. “want your cock in me all the time.. shit..” you were cockdrunk, and he knew it as he was lazily pressing kissed up your shoulder blade to your neck.

“oh, sweetheart. you’re lucky i’m never leavin’ this sweet cunt. no one else gets to feel you.”

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