Dont Mind Me Just Thinking About Riding Beefy Bucky For The First Time And Him Getting So Worked Up And

don’t mind me just thinking about riding beefy Bucky for the first time and him getting so worked up and overwhelmed by how good you feel and how stunning you look on top of his giant body

and only after you got off at least once on his face and then twice on top of him he plants his feet on the bed to thrust into you even deeper than you knew possible and he doesn’t show any signs of letting you off of him as he wraps his metal arm around your waist and brings his other arm to massage the skin of your ass, pulling you impossibly closer and filling you fully, ferociously thrusting up into you until you’re drooling and blubbering incoherently, fighting to keep your body up and your eyes open

only then he flips you over and rails you like you haven’t just made him cum more than he thought possible but not even a bit of painful sensitivity could keep him from this new pleasure and he just can’t seem to look away from your face— so beautiful and so wrecked just from using his face and cock— why wouldn’t he keep you like this forever ?

it only encourages him further— you’ve ruined him— he can’t feel or think of anything but you and how well you take him, how perfect your warm walls suck him in and desperately clench around him, begging him not to leave this perfect heaven— his perfect little bunny

kay bye

no but i can’t even think rn i just i’m just i what?? like, look at this:

Y/N intertwines her fingers, and Draco thinks that’ll be the last of it, that she’ll sit nicely and go back to her Potions essay.

But she guides his hand from her lap and brings it to her lips. He doesn’t stop her mouth from pressing a gentle kiss to his bobbled knuckles, nor does he stop her from nuzzling the tip of her nose against his fingertips.

His heart is too fucking full and Draco’s certain he’s never felt this way over a girl doing something so innocently mundane. And yet, he’s struggling to bite down the need to kiss her silly.

HELLO??? this is so incredibly cute i’m malfunctioning

draco’s hands. That’s it. That’s all I have to say for the blurb.

Infatuation. He’s teased her with the word for a while, though she always argues otherwise.

“They’re just pretty,” she’d say.

Draco would roll his eyes and shake his head, lean closer for a kiss and nip her lower lip all while biting back a grin.

His comments didn’t stop her from continuously doing it, though. Didn’t stop her from grabbing hold of his hands at any given moment and fixating on his slender fingers.

Like now, as she settles close to his side in the library. She’s pulled his hand into her lap, toying with the ring on his finger as she rubs softly at his knuckles.

She can’t help it, really. It’s not her fault Draco happens to have the most attractive hands she’s ever seen.

He smiles to himself from beside her, acts like he doesn’t notice what she’s doing, because he doesn’t want her to stop. 

Y/N twists the silver metal, blinking absentmindedly as she absolutely does not listen to a word Blaise speaks from across her.

Draco doesn’t much listen, either. He’s far too busy biting back a smile at his girls obsession and fighting off a fiery blush that threatens to paint his milky skin. 

Y/N intertwines her fingers, and Draco thinks that’ll be the last of it, that she’ll sit nicely and go back to her Potions essay. 

But she guides his hand from her lap and brings it to her lips. He doesn’t stop her mouth from pressing a gentle kiss to his bobbled knuckles, nor does he stop her from nuzzling the tip of her nose against his fingertips. 

His heart is too fucking full and Draco’s certain he’s never felt this way over a girl doing something so innocently mundane. And yet, he’s struggling to bite down the need to kiss her silly. 

Both Blaise and Pansy pay no attention to the little act of affection, though Draco feels everyone’s just seen it. He doesn’t like that -- the idea of others knowing his and Y/N’s affections. 

It’s theirs and only theirs. 

She guides his hand back to her lap where she lets it rest and Draco gives hers a tender squeeze. 

His eyes are full of nothing but pure love and adoration as he stares at her, heart warm in his chest and the thought of her smile alone brings utter peace to his mind and soul. 

She’s focused on something Pansy is explaining but Draco can’t stop looking at her.

She feels his gaze on the side her face, warmth rising across her body and she turns to him, shy eyes and smile. 

Y/N quirks a brow and Draco shakes his head, offering a sneaky wink that only has her insides churning, and the innocent act Draco thought it was, suddenly turns into one of pure filth.

She leans closer, her other hand tracing the length of his fingers as her breath fans across his ear. 

“Can’t wait to feel these deep inside of me later.”

James ‘Bucky’ Barnes THE FALCON AND THE WINTER SOLDIER

𝔚e should start writing funky initial letters like in medieval manuscripts again

this was so cute i’m running low on awws rn. and that kid PLS he said idc who you are, bogeyman, you don’t scare me. but tell me why i stared at this part

“No, Bucky, do you want to take me home?” You spoke slowly, but your body was on a high from all the sugar you had consumed.

His eyes widened. “God, I love you.”

He had you perched on his bike in record time, shoving the prizes and food into the small compartment in the rear.

and my mind was blank. nothing. empty. c.exe has stopped working. i was like why is he rushing??? so i kept reading, went back and was like ???? oh... OH!!!!

The Bogeyman and Other Monstrosities

Pairing: Biker!Bucky x Reader

Summary: As the local biker club president, Bucky Barnes had a reputation for being tougher than nails and feared by many—he’d never be caught dead at a halloween street fair. Too bad his best girl always got what she wanted.

Word count: 2k

Warnings: References to sexual themes, biker!bucky trying to intimidate a child lmao, fluff

a/n: I’ve had this in my drafts foreverrr waiting for halloween! This is my submission for @lokithealligator​‘s 2k spooky writing challenge using a biker au and the prompt “Come on, aren’t you excited to see the little kids trick or treating?”. Congrats Ellie!! 🧡

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Divider by @firefly-graphics​ <3

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“Come on, baby, isn’t there anything else you wanna do?” 

Bucky watched as you flitted about the bedroom, grabbing the last few items to shove in your bag. You had a chunky, themed sweater pulled over your head and a wad of cash in your back pocket. The fair didn’t take card. 

“Buck, I’ve talked about this for weeks! It’ll be fun, I promise.” 

He hung his head low as he sat on the bed, a deep sigh escaping his chest. “Yeah, yeah. Knew I wouldn’t be able to get outta this one.” 

You padded over to him, steps made soft by your sock clad feet. They were halloween themed, just like your sweater. Bucky bought you that pair last week—shoved them to the bottom of the cart underneath the ten cases of beer he was getting for the club. 

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them: fake courting. we won’t catch feelings. whatever.

me, a fanfiction connoisseur: you’re both gonna catch such hard feelings for each other