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Smuttay Smuttay. Imagine Bucky finding you to be the most infuriating person he's ever met in his entire life. He used to strongly believe you should never hit a woman. Being a man from the 40's, he believed that with his entire heart and soul because he was one of the few who hated the way some women were treated by their husbands.

That was until he met you.

God, he was ready to beat your ass.

"Didn't you say you'd never hit a woman" Sam snorted while Bucky's jaw ticked, having complained about you for half an hour straight while you went off the plan completely, taking the mission into your own hands.

"That's not a woman, that's the devil spawn" Bucky said incredulously, watching you make your way to the target with a flirty smirk on your face "How and why is she like this"

"Shut up" you hissed through the coms, your hips swaying as you walked away. "

You pissed him off and you made his cock hard.

You ran your mouth to no end and you made him leak.

You had such an attitude and he'd masturbated d to you more times than he could count.

He hated you.

He hated you so much.

"You're gonna screw this mission up if you keep acting like a desperate whore" Bucky growled as you slinked onto the targets lap, effortlessly pocketing the pen drive from his blazer while skimming your hands all over him. The man was none the wiser, groping your ass, the action making Bucky's blood pressure boil.

You whispered something in his ear before hopping off, throwing a wink over your shoulder before disappearing through the exit of the bar and into the getaway car, signaling to Sam and Bucky that you were successful.

He doesn't breathe a word to you until you were all a the safehouse, glaring at you the entire time while pouring himself a drink.

"Try not to kill each other, I'm going to bed" Sam threw his hands up in defeat, seeing as the both of you would never reach a truce. You shrugged, rolling your eyes at the soldier, making your way to your room instead. Bucky down the dark liquid that burned his throat before following you, his brooding figure brushing your back as you entered your room.

"There a problem Barnes?" You sassed, gasping when he gripped your hair and yanked you back, shoving you against the wall. His metal arm wrapped around your throat, squeezing the sides just enough to make your breaths lighter, his pupils dilated to 100.

"You have a real problem, you know that?" He growled lowly making your stomach flip, your pulse racing a the scent of his cologne when he stood so close to you.

"Yeah? And whats that" your attitude faltered as he pressed his chest against yours, his warm breath fanning on your face.

"You. Never. Listen. It's infuriating. So tell me. What should I do" It took everything in him not to push you down onto your knees, forcing your into submission for once. "You're a brat" He hissed, eyes growing wide when he could smell your arousal which you tried to hide, your thighs squeezing together giving you away.

"Fuck this" Bucky tossed you onto the bed, pulling out the switch blade he had in his pocket. Your dress was sliced off before you could blink, your lingerie torn off next.

"Bucky, what-

Before you could say anything else, he gripped your jaw, squeezing your cheeks together, making you pout with a needy whimper. He gave you a satisfied smirk, running the handle of the knife through your folds, gathering your slick before licking it clean off with a groan.

"M'gonna fuck you and you're gonna take it, then you're gonna thank your Sargent for fucking the brat out of you, understand?"

You nodded, yelping when he smacked your cheek, shaking his head.

"Use your words, kitten"

"Yes, Sargent" You whispered, your heart hammering out of your chest as he started to undress himself, his belt buckle hitting the floor. A new wave of arousal pooled between your legs as he stood naked before you, his cock standing tall and proud. He cocked an eye brow at the way you stared at him, practically drooling as he pumped his length a few times.

He crawled onto the bed, shoving your legs apart, flicking his cock through your folds and slamming into you without warning, making you take all of him at once.

You cried out in pleasure, your arms and legs wrapping around him to ground yourself some how, your cunt fluttering and struggling to accommodate for his girth.

"Buck-Sargent-too-s'too thick" You moaned as he drew his hips back and started to pound into you, snarling with pleasure at the feelings of your nails raking down his back. "SARGENT PLEASE"

"Thats right, beg your Sargent to stop baby, cry when I ruin you with my fat cock" He sat back on his heels, throwing your legs over his shoulders to get even deeper angle, your eyes rolling back until they nearly crossed. "Lookit you going all dumb on my cock baby, such a needy little pussy"

You didn't get a chance to respond, squeaking when he manhandled you till your face was pushed against the mattress with your ass in the air. He spanked your ass raw, shoving his cock back in, setting in a brutal pace.

"Always acting so sassy, making my dick so hard with those stupid skimpy outfits of yours. You're a little slut but you're my slut, understand kitten?"

"Y-Yes-yes-yes-so-good don'on god don't stop" You slurred out, as he rammed into your pussy, the headboard denting the wall with each thrust, slamming your hips back against him.

"That's it. Fucking take it, Nast little slut, sitting in any mans lap, now look at you, huh. Look whose cock you're crying over lil mama, tell me whose cock your all soaked for"

"Yours sargent! all for-you" You panted while his sinful fingers moved to rub your clit, his pace growing sloppy, blinding pleasure starting to consume you both.

"OH FUCKKK I'm gonna cum!!" You cried out, wailing into the sheets, the vulgar sounds of skin on skin carrying through the room. Bucky moaned, fucking you harder, his head thrown back feeling your pussy suck him in deeper.

"Cum, cum on my dick, c'mon baby, give it to me, thats it lil mama, milk my cock-shit-i'm cumming!" Bucky let out a guttural moan feeling you squeeze and pulse around his cock, stilling his hips as he throbbed ropes of his spend into you. You both collapsed onto the bed, blindly reaching for each other with out saying another word, letting soft kisses and cuddles throughout the night do the rest of the talking.

-

"Morning Sam-

"You both owe me money for therapy"

"Sam-

"You shut up before I pawn a piece of that arm"

"Sam-

"You went at it like rabbits"

"Sam-

"I think the bed almost broke into my room"

"Sam-

"I'm never calling you Sargent again, you've tainted the word for me"

"Sam-

"My ears have never been so violated"

Bucky smirked, wrapping his arm around your waist, holding you together. You giggled while Sam gagged in the background again (he 100% approves of you two together but he'll never tell Bucky that).

"Nasty fucks"

Request 👉🏼👈🏼 ? Black widow!reader and winter soldier!Bucky! He was her teacher in the red room, where they eventually fell in love and started a secret relationship, until Hydra and Dreykov found out and separated them. Fast forward several years, Bucky’s out of recovery, reunited with Steve, and living a better life when Tony brings in a new team member. And everyone’s excited but Bucky’s on edge and kinda wary until he learns who it is.

It’s his lil widow, the love of his life, his soulmate. the one Hydra and the red room stole from him, the girl he kept dreaming about no matter how many times his handlers tried to wipe his memories. Just complete fluffy, smutty, love sick shit with him being a massive simp for his deadly girl. maybe building a family, getting married, drabbles of him drooling over her skills or her in the widow suit, like oh yea, I taught her that. I can imagine him being so overly protective, constantly holding her close to his chest because she was stolen away from him once, he won’t survive if that happens again.

YESSSSS God this is so cute and smutty and angsty and FLUFFY it makes my chest itch in the best way. Pls ignore what google translate may have botched. Bucky is the cutest, horny, most deadly simp here, so proud of his girl, absolutely yes.

"ne proyavlyay miloserdiya, soldat" [Show no mercy, soldier], Dreykov hissed, letting the soldier enter the red room with a single widow standing before him, not an ounce of fear in her eyes. The soldier grunted, hitting the button that locked the door that kept her from escaping before lunging forward, testing her agility after personally training her himself.

She leapt over him with ease, bracing her hands on his wide shoulders and landing swiftly behind him and swiping her leg under him to knock him to the floor, straddling him immediately after. He grasped her hands in his, rolling over till she was pinned under his large mass with her wrists held together above her head in his metal hand.

"You've learned well kotenok" His voice was husky behind the mask, blue eyes sparkling while she huffed, rolling her eyes.

"Nespravedlivo, kogda ty takoy bol'shoy, soldat" [Not fair when you're so large, soldier]. She gasped feeling him harden on top of her, his rough uniform doing nothing to hide what he was feeling for her, slotted between her thighs.

"Nespravedlivo, kogda ty takoy krasivyy, kotonok" [Not fair when you're so pretty, kitten]. He climbed off her, allowing her to get into position before attacking again, relentlessly throwing punches and blocking them till she nearly collapsed. They retreated to stand at attention at the sound of the doors hissing open, indicating training was over. The soldier grunted a nod as Dreykov walked in, assessing the widow, a sinister smile plastered on his face seeing both of his assets worn but still at their strongest.

He sent them off to their cells, confident that the fear he'd instilled in his captives would be enough to ensure they stayed in line, not realizing his punishments would only go so far.

It wasn't enough to stop the charming young man from Brooklyn who still lived in his most feared asset.

"Did I hurt you baby" The soldier whispered, kissing her bruised knuckles softly after sneaking into her cell, pulling her into his arms.

"You could never" She smiled, melting into his embrace. She never intended on falling in love with the soldier but here she was, feeling his gentle hands wander, leaning up to kiss his soft, pink lips. They were playing a dangerous game but it was to stop now.

He loved her.

She loved him.

-

"Wipe him" The hydra agent ordered while the soldier gripped onto the chair, gritting his teeth while sharp burning spread through his body, frying his brain. The widow dug her nails into her palms, resolve slowly crumbling seeing the love of her life tortured, unable to hold back anymore.

"Stop!" She finally broke, unable to watch any longer, gasping at the sinister smile Dreykov gave her, ordering his men to grab her before increasing the voltage.

"My, my, does it hurt you when we hurt him" Dreykov sneered, turning up the dial, Bucky's screams tearing her apart on the inside.

"Don't-AH-JAMES" A hydra soldier gripped her hair, yanking her back before she could go to him, shackles binding her hands together, dragging her away.

"kotenok" [kitten] The soldier sadly whispered, unheard by her, her kicking and screaming form blurry from his unshed tears. He screamed in pain as another shock ripped through his veins before the world went black.

He never saw her again.

-

Bucky gasped, sucking in a deep breath of air, his chest heaving from the dream he'd just had, sweat covering his chest, dripping from his forehead.

It was the same thing almost every night.

His mind replaying the same thing over and over again; training with her in the red room, the way she felt under him, the way he'd cuddle and make love to her afterwards without a soul knowing. He didn't plan on falling for the woman he had to train to be a killer but he didn't stand a chance the day she'd knocked him down with a knife pressed to his neck seconds later. He could have married her then and there.

He slumped back against his pillow, running a hand over his face, groaning in frustration.

In the several years, he'd slowly managed to get his life back together. He was apart of the team and living at the compound with Steve and the others. He was no longer controlled by trigger words, he had been forgiven by the government, he was starting to recover from all the trauma he'd endured. His nightmares were less frequent, slowly learning to forgive himself for the things he'd been forced to do under Hydras control.

The only thing he never got over was her.

She still lived in his dreams. Still owned his heart. That was his girl and she was torn away by the very people that had taken everything else from him too. No amount of wiping or torture took her away. His handler tried his hardest, shocking him till his nose bled and his veins nearly burnt to bits but her name would fall from his lips as he lay nearly unconscious.

His sweet widow.

Bucky glanced at the faint light starting to stream through the curtains, swinging his legs over the edge of his bed to get up instead of attempting to sleep for 5 more minutes. He threw on a hoodie and some joggers, making his way to the gym to punch his feelings away as usual. He didn't stop till his knuckles split, ignoring the sting, instead thinking about how he'd kiss her soft hands after he'd train her, bandaging them up when no one was looking.

The hot water from the shower did little to ease the tension in his muscles as he made his way to the kitchen next, plopping onto a stool with a cup of coffee. He was just about to try and relax with his coffee until Steve popped his head in with a grin.

"There you are! Tony was looking for you, we're all heading up now!" Bucky frowned in confusion while Steve grabbed his own mug, filling his cup.

"Why are we having a meeting" Bucky questioned, not willing to get up from his seat, his mind still preoccupied.

"He told you he scouted someone to join the team"

"I remember Tony going on about some new member" Bucky mumbled, not in the mood to meet new people, his anxiety only growing further. "That's today?"

Steve nodded, finishing up the last of his coffee while the brunette stayed glued to the stool.

"Buck, you coming?" Steve turned back to see a frowning Bucky, reluctantly trudging behind the captain while the others excitedly also made their way upstairs to the conference area.

"I heard Tony saying the new agent is scary as shit. Apparently he got his ass handed to him when he tried to test her and he was wearing his suit" Sam snorted while Nat smiled with excitement.

"Finally someone worth sparring with" The redhead nudged him while he shook his head.

"I'm serious! She's deadly deadly. I looked over her file, she's killed more people than you and Clint combined and half of those were hand to hand combat"

"What was the other half"

"Sniper. Like Barnes" Sam nodded to Bucky who was still disconnected from the others, his knee bouncing impatiently.

"We're lucky she's on our side" Steve mused, taking a glance of the file that sat on the table. There was no name or picture to go with it but it had a skillset record nearly put his to shame. "Jesus"

"You good?" Sam whispered to Bucky, noticing he was more closed off than usual, getting a tightlipped grimace like smile in return. Steve sat near the front, straightening himself up while the rest quietened down, hearing the sound of Tony speaking to someone as they approached the room. The billionaire opened the door, letting in the new team member first before entering himself with a large smile on his face.

"Everyone, this is-

"Y/n?" Bucky gasped, shoot up from his seat before Tony could finish, the other sharing confused glances between each other, watching the new team member and Bucky freeze.

"Wait, Barnes, you know-

"Malyshka, eto pravda ty?" [Babygirl, is it really you?] Bucky gasped, his heart hammering against his chest, tears already threatening to spill out. "kotenok, skazhi mne, pozhaluysta, chto eto ty" [kitten, please tell me its you]

"Hold up, he can still speak Russian?" Sam hissed to Steve who hadn't moved, mouth gaping, eyes wide.

"James!" You darted across the room to meet Bucky half way, his strong arms catching and lifting you up with ease as your legs wrapped tightly around his waist. "moy soldat. YA zdes', moy malysh" [my soldier. I'm here my babyboy]

"It's really you" He whispered against your hair, breathing in your soft scent, eyes squeezed shut with tears streaming down his face, "My baby" He cradled you tightly, refusing to set you down while you buried your face into the crook of his neck, drowning out the rest of the world. After you were torn apart from him, you had been locked up in an isolated cell, only let out for select missions Dreykov send you on. You wanted to find your soldier, your James, but you never did with Hydra keeping him under their control.

Now you finally had him again.

"Ahem, as I was saying- This is y/n" Tony addressed the rest of the team, just as surprised as the rest of them with all eyes on Bucky especially. "She'll be joining us once Barnes puts her down"

"Never" Bucky finally pulled away, still holding onto you, his nose nudging against yours, "M'never putting her down, never, you hear me babygirl?" He pressed his lips onto yours, shamelessly kissing you hard, ignoring the whistles that filled the room, only pulling away for air. You let out a shy giggle as he set you back on your feet, his hand wrapped around your waist.

"I'd continue to introduce her but I think tinman knows her better" Tony snorted, throwing his hands up before taking a seat, all eyes now watching two of you while Bucky blushed, unable to wipe the smile of his face, cupping your face to press another kiss to your lips.

"This is y/n" Bucky finally let you go, taking you to the front of the conference room, now proudly showing you off to the other, "She was a widow with Hyrda, handpicked by Dreykov" Bucky sucked in a breath before continuing, giving your hand a squeeze "I trained her in the red room myself when I was still the winter soldier. That's when I fell in love with her" The last part was a whisper, not missed by the team with how lovesick Bucky looked.

"I'm sorry, you trained her? Jesus, no wonder she's deadly" Sam shook his head, now understanding why your file was so impressive. You were already gifted when you were picked, coupled with the fact that you were trained and conditioned by the soldier himself.

"She's fuckin' deadly, alright" Bucky's voice was nearly breathless, his baby blues intently gazing into your eyes. "You should see her with a knife"

That's when I fell in love with you.

"So what happened with you two" Nat prodded, looking at you two with heart eyes which was a rare sight but her heart melted at how soft Bucky was, struggling to keep his hands to himself. He constantly nuzzled into your neck, his large form practically swallowing you whole as he clung onto you like a child.

"They found out we were together so they took me from him" You gave her a sad smile, feeling Bucky hug you tighter; you could have sworn you heard him whimper. "I tried to find him for years but I couldn't"

"Hydra tried to wipe my memories but it never worked. Couldn't forget her" Bucky kissed the top of your head, not realizing his bestfriend was trying to subtly wipe his eyes.

"I was going to have everyone introduce themselves but I think these two have some catching up to do so let's move this meeting over" Tony clapped his hands while everyone else nodded in agreement, leaving you and Bucky alone for some privacy.

"I missed you so much, you have no idea, I-I tried to find you but I just- I could barely function, I'm sorry doll-" Your lips cut off Bucky's rambling, cupping his scruffy face firmly in your hands.

"You have nothing to be sorry about baby, it's not your fault"

"I-I know you just got here and-sweets I don't want to rush anything but-" Bucky's hand gripped your waist while he tried to compose himself, he didn't want to pressure you into anything. "I need you closer baby"

"Take me, soldat" You whispered, not giving him any room to second guess as he hauled you up in his arms, taking you straight to his room. Clothes were off in an instant between frantic and desperate kisses. Bucky didn't rush a thing as soon as he had you naked in his bed, pulling the sheets over you both, rolling over to cuddle instead.

"This is all I wanted" He whispered against your shoulder, kissing your skin, "To have my girl with me again"

"I love you Jamie" You kissed his bare chest, hitching your leg over his waist, his hard length pressing against your soaked cunt. He could feel his tip weeping feeling your soft body pressed against his, still looking just as beautiful, if not more now, from when he'd first met you.

"Prettiest widow" He growled, his wandering hands becoming less wholesome as they moved to your hips, pulling you to press against his erection harder. You moaned feeling him starting to hump your pussy while innocently kisses down your neck, smirking at how he was both sweet and sinful at the same time, just as before. "kotenok, ty mne nuzhen" [Kitten, I need you]

You remembered all the times he'd snuck into your cell for a few cuddles, which always ended up with his hand slammed over your mouth while he railed you with his cock.

"You feel how hard I am for you baby? Mmph, this is all for you, doll" He bit his lip, eyes locked with yours, rolling on top of you, slotting his wide body between your legs, still rutting his hips. "Can I make love to you baby, please" He sounded desperate, dropping his forehead to press against yours, hands coming to pin you against the bed.

"M'yours Jamie" You nodded, spreading your legs wider, not bothering with having prep you, needing him inside you more than anything else. You gasped feeling his thick cockhead rub through your folds before he breeched your hole, stretching you.

"Soldat!" You moaned, your back arching off the bed, the name rolling of your tongue as it had so many times before, your nails digging into his shoulders as he buried himself to the hilt.

"Take your soldat's cock, kotenok" Bucky growled, only giving you a second to adjust before he started to move with slow, deep strokes. "Lemme make love to my babygirl, ya tak sil'no tebya lyublyu" [I love you so much]

After Bucky had been rescued, he had no reason to speak Russian, letting the others think it'd been wiped away just like the words that controlled him. Around you, it rolled off his tongue with ease, your pussy dripping each time he whispered in your ear. Your eyes rolled back feeling him hit that spongy spot deep in your pussy, crying out with the powerful, deliberate snaps of his hips.

"M'I making you feel good baby?" He asked, kissing you sweetly, alternating between the sweetheart and heartbreaker he was, looking at you with soft puppy eyes while his cock grew harder watching your face twist with pleasure. His jaw was slack, thrusting with purpose, moving his hips to roll and let you feel every inch of him filling you up, "You look gorgeous with my cock in you angel, wish you could see how pretty you are, so beautiful like this"

"Oh god James! P-please-m'so close-dont-don-t stop" Your moans grew more salacious, unable to say much else, eyes shutting out of pleasure feeling his hand coming down to rub your swollen clit.

"I know baby, I know, you need me to rub this pretty button, Remember the first time I touched you there pretty girl? How badly you wanted to scream, how much you squirted all over me? Remember when we first made love? First time I tasted you? Remember how shy you were when I spread your legs open and nursed off that little button. How you turned into a slutty kitten, riding and humping my face after? Know your needy little clit loves it, m'gonna rub you till you're screaming"

"Buckyyy" You whined, your face feeling hot at the memory, remembering his growls from under you, turning around to find him jerking his cock faster while he licked and sucked your pussy, cum already painting his abs from cumming once, working to a second orgasm. He'd sealed his lips around your clit, stuffing his mask in your mouth to keep you from alerting the guards.

"Baby, c'mon open your eyes, look at me" Bucky nipped your jaw, his cold hand coming to grasp your cheeks, blue eyes staring into your soul as you opened your eyes, "Don't you dare close them baby, keep em' open when I'm fuckin' you, shit, m'gonna cum for you doll"

"B-Bucky!" You cried, struggling to hold off any longer, your juices soaked him as you started to clench and squeeze his cock, tears nearly streaming down your face.

"Scream all you want baby, don't have to hide those pretty moans ever again" He fucked you through your orgasm, his own balls getting tighter with each thrust, precum mixing with your arousal, dripping onto the sheets, "Thats-that-s it baby, m'gonna cum so hard for you, fill you up, you're mine doll, you're fuckin' MINE"

Bucky's hand flew to the headboard, pounding you into the mattress, moaning loudly, letting the wood splinter under his grip as he came, pumping you full of his seed.

"FUCK y/n" He gasped, collapsing on you, panting, burying his face into your breasts as he always did, turning into a needy baby as if he didn't rail your soul. You giggled, tracing your hand down his spine making his shiver, whining when you clenched around his sensitive, soft cock.

"My soldat" You whispered, carding your fingers through his hair, letting him latch onto your nipple, needily sucking for comfort. No matter how big, bad and scary he was, he always melted into a puddle for you, closing his eyes at the feeling of your sweet peaked nipple against his tongue.

"Never letting you go again" He whispered before falling asleep on your chest, arms wrapped tightly around you. "ty moya rodstvennaya dusha, malyshka" [you're my soul mate, babygirl]

"YA by proshel cherez vse eto snova tol'ko radi tebya, malysh" [I'd go through it all again just for you baby boy] you whispered, closing your eyes in the safety of his hold, meaning each of your words. You'd go through everything a thousand times over if it meant you'd have your Bucky back in your arms. Bucky sniffled, curling up with you, spending the rest of the day alternating between speaking sweet words and making you moan and cry over his cock until you couldn't move any longer. For the first time, he slept peacefully, not stirring once.

-

Ever since you'd come back, Bucky had turned into the biggest simp, alternating between acting like a menace and a complete lovesick puppy with no in between. It was worse when you were on the field, almost leading to Tony refusing to let you both go on missions at the same time.

"Oh god" Bucky groaned, seeing you step out in your sleek suit, the dark material clinging to your body, weapons strapped along your hips. You threw him a wink before running off to kick ass, his focus solely on you.

"Jesus Christ" He nearly moaned seeing you land a kick to an attacker before throwing you knife across the room, the blade landing perfectly between your targets eyebrows. "Baby, you're sexy"

"For fucks Sake Barnes, did you forget we can all hear you" Tony's exasperated voice crackled through, this not being the first time the soldier was distracted watching you fight. Sam and Steve snickered through the coms while Bucky shameless shrugged, still biting his lip, watching you move with ease.

"Have you seen my girl, Stark" Bucky sassed back, walking over bodies to grab you by your ass, squeezing it and smashing his lips against yours.

"Are you two fucking kissing?!" Tony sighed, hearing the sound of soft moans and smacking, "I'm putting you on a fucking leash, I'm getting you fixed Barnes"

"My naughty soldat" You giggled, pulling away, nipping your boyfriends pouty lip while he shook his head.

"Gonna be the death of me, pretty girl"

"You're both gonna be the death of all of us" Tony deadpanned, unable to understand how there was a man out there that was more horny and flirty than him. "I'm having Barnes neutered, for fucks sake I can see you drooling from over here"

-

Bucky was even worse watching you display your skills, his workout long forgotten while you sparred with Steve.

"Where the fuck did you learn that" Steve groaned while you giggled, holding your hand out to help him up while Bucky watched from the side with a cocky smirk.

"I taught her that" He threw you a wink, not so subtly adjusting his sweats.

"Of course you did" Steve huffed, surprised to find bruises on his body from where you'd hit him. "Jesus punk" He blushed heavily seeing his bestfriends raging hard on, scrambling away from the gym, knowing exactly what would come next.

The loud moans he heard moments later made him shake his head, happy he got out of there unlike the last time he saw the warning signs of a feral Bucky.

Aside from being more in love with you than ever, Bucky was also equally protective over you. He'd hug you with such care, always holding your head to his chest, his large arms covering you from the rest of the world, constantly fearing that even if he had you now, someone would come and take you away.

When he finally asked you to marry him, he paused several times, blinking through tears while down on one knee, your hand wiping his cheek, saying yes before he could even finish. The compound was transformed with flowers, candles with a small intimate wedding in the garden.

Steve and Sam stood by Bucky's side while Nat walked with you, your sweet soon to be husband biting back tears seeing his dream girl in her dress, the life he'd always imagine finally becoming a reality. When Tony pronounced you husband and wife, Bucky didn't stop kissing you till he nearly passed out, not a single dry eye surrounding you as he whisked you up in his arms.

-

Bucky felt a strong wave of emotion watching you flit around the kitchen, making his way over and wrapping his arms from behind, tucking his face into your neck. You blinked, feeling tears wet your skin, pulling away to find your husband sniffling.

"Baby, what's gotten into you" You cooed with concern, wiping away the tears that collected along his lashes, kissing his reddened nose. "Is everything okay?"

"Just-m'scared to lose you again" Bucky whispered, his hand coming to protectively wrap around your growing belly; you weren't showing much yet but he could still feel the little baby bump. "I can't loose you again angel, I can't go through that again"

"It won't happen Jamie" You wrapped your arms around his shoulders while he picked you up, setting you onto the counter before hiding against your neck again, hugging you tightly. "What's wrong baby, what's gotten you so scared"

"Can't believe I got you back. I got to marry my dream girl. We're starting a family, you're giving me a baby, I-it feels unreal. M'scared I'm gonna wake up and you'll-" He bit his lip, shuddering at the very thought, "You'll be gone"

"Baby boy look at me" You held his face again, making him look at you, "Would you ever let anyone take me from you again?"

Bucky looked horrifying, francially shaking his head, he'd burn the world to ashes before he let that happen.

"Never. Never angel, no one is taking you or our baby from me" He stated firmly while you hummed.

"See? I'll be just fine. I have my soldat" You whispered, melting against his chest. "No one can hurt me when I have my soldat"

Bucky finally relaxed, carrying you off to bed, his metal arm protecting your belly as he pulled the covers over you both. No one would ever take his little widow away again.

Bucky vs Bucky - Smutty edition.

Imagine time travel going wrong only to end up so right when you have present Bucky and 40′s Bucky in front of you. You love your boyfriend with your whole entire heart and being but there’s something about that sweet 40′s baby that makes you weak.

Nothing gets by Bucky who notices the way your thighs squeeze together around his former self or the way you get all shy and giggly. The young soldier is no better, eyeing the prettiest doll he’s ever seen, wanting just 1 taste of his future life. You can’t seem to take your eyes off him; imagine your surprise when you walk into you bedroom to find your Bucky lounging on the couch while the other is leaning against your dresser, both with equally devious expressions. You feel hot all over because there is something in the air, filled with thick tension.

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40s Sergeant Barnes with a nurse and a Sergeant kink (and breeding and house wife kink, virginity loss). This was supposed to be a pure smutty drabble but then I got in my feelings and added some fluff and angst but I promise Bucky is still a dirty, nasty little fuck in this. Just with a sweeter ending. The one he deserves.

Listen just imagine what a cute, sexy menace Sergeant James Buchanan Barnes would be just waking up from an injury when his eyes flutter open to the pretty nurse he’s been eyeing from the day he started. You’re not a shy, dainty little thing, nope. Not at all.

You bark out orders like a drill Sergeant and one glare from you is all it takes to get everyone in line and on task without a second thought. Even his superiors are scared of you, biting their tongue when you stitch them up and send them on their way before running off to your next patient.

Bucky was in love.

“Well aren’t you a sight for sore eyes” he rasps, throwing you a charming smirk while you roll your eyes in response, shaking your head. "How'd I get so lucky, got a my little angel tendin' to me"

“I see your injury hasn’t stopped hurt that mouth of yours Sergeant" You quirk an eyebrow while he playfully huffs as you change the dressing covering a gash on his abdomen. You swab the area clean and he doesn't flinch even though you know it must burn like hell, his muscles tensed while he continues to watch you with heart eyes. "Now you know I'm not your little angel, I got 20 other men to fix up, you better be out of this bed as soon as you're all healed up"

“C’mon sugar, you're breakin' my heart" Bucky gives you a little pout with those perfect lips and you catch the twinkle in his eye as he looks over your form with complete admiration. He loved your sassy, take no shit attitude and it's taking everything in him to calm himself down so he doesn't get a hard on right there in front of you.

"You'd tell that to a cat with three legs if it was in a nurses outfit" You try your best to not give into his flirty comments and puppy eyes, knowing damn well he's a heart breaker but he makes it so difficult when he continues to woo you with his boyish charm.

He can't help but chase after you; catching the way your eyes always dart around with anxiety when his group returns from an operation, relief flooding them when you finally spot him. He loves your indifferent attitude, patting him down to make sure he's uninjured but your furrowed brows and the tiny pout on your lips give away that you're worried.

How can he just let you go. Every time you check over him, he needs you closer.

So much closer.

-

"Ms. y/l/n, Sergeant Barnes is requesting you in his tent, he says it's urgent"

You shake your head looking over at the time, quietly making your way over to the tent he's stationed at, thankful that a number of troops were sleeping so you wouldn't be seen as you quickly slip inside.

“And what hurts now” you sass with your hands on your hips seeing the soldier in perfect health, doing your best to assess him without letting him know.

"Always checkin' over me" Bucky chuckles, seeing what you're doing; his words making your cheeks heat up, "Knew you cared about me sugar"

"Well what am I doin' here" You give him an unconvincing huff, struggling to keep your voice steady, refusing to meet his eyes, keeping your gaze on his silver dog tags instead. It doesn't help that he's handsome as hell with a light dusting of scruff covering his cheeks. Bucky's never seen you flustered before and it evokes something in him, all the blood in his body rushing south seeing your fingers twitch.

All he wanted to do was kiss you but now-

“Help your Sergeant out doll” He whispers, taking another step forward till his chest brushes against yours, his hand coming to tilt your chin up, "Will you?"

You gasp feeling his hardness press against your thigh, your heart fluttering wildly as his thumb traces your lips, any semblance of control you had slipping away feeling the warmth of his skin.

“Y-yes Sergeant Barnes”

His lips press against yours, soft and sweet, a stark contrast to the way his body was screaming for him to pick you up and toss you onto his cot.

"Sweet like sugar" He lets his hands fall to your waist, pulling you flush against his body while your arms drape on top of his shoulders. You stand on your toes chasing more of his lips and he chuckles at the needy whine you let out when he pulls away for air.

Now let's say your first night together was actually quite tame. He kisses you again and you swoon when he repeatedly checks in with you before going any further. His hand slips under your skirt, letting his fingers toy with places no on else has touched. With each night, he needs you more and more until he can't hold off any longer and neither can you.

-

You sneak into his tent and this time he doesn't hesitate to undress you completely, not when he needs you bare with nothing separating you both. You feel your heart race as he lies on top of you, draping a thin sheet over himself when you shiver at the chill night air. You feel his body heat instantly warm you up, his heavy cock resting between your soaked folds.

"Are you sure, sugar?" He asks, his hand cupping your cheek and stroking your skin.

"Please Sergeant" You whisper and the way you say his title makes his cock twitch. There's something so different about you when you're in his bed, a sweet little bunny giving herself to him completely. It drives him feral with a need to make you feel good, make you cry for his cock and his cock only, to keep you nice and full of him.

You don't look twice at anyone else and here you are completely naked in his tent with your tight little virgin cunt, your legs spread open so he can put his dick in you; there was no way he was ever going to let you go.

"You tell me if it's too much, alright?" His lips tickle your neck as kisses your skin while rubbing his heavy cock through your folds, coating it in your slick, "Breathe for me"

He slips his tags into your mouth as he starts to press in, the initial sting making you bite down hard onto the metal feeling a mix of pleasure and pain. You whine at the way he stretches you open, your thighs squeezing around his waist, nails digging into his shoulders.

"Shhh, that's it love, doin' so good for me so good for your Sergeant, look how you're takin' all of me baby" He looks down to where you're both connected as he continues to slowly push himself in till hes fully sheathed inside you. He gives you time to adjust, slipping his tags out of your lips and letting his tongue lace with yours instead, his balls already throbbing with how tightly you were squeezing his cock.

"Please-Sergeant" your heels press into his ass desperate for him to move, gasping when he starts to slowly roll his hips, barely pulling out.

"I got you love-don't worry" Bucky moves as slowly as he could not wanting to hurt you, taking just as much care of you as you had with him countless of times.

But he can only keep up at that pace for so long. Your muffled whines and moans don't help the way his mind is already spiraling. His pretty little nurse all spread out just for him, taking his raw, bare cock in her soaking pussy, squeezing him so tight, he was only a few strokes from cumming.

If it were up to him he would've proposed on the spot, thinking about making love to you on your wedding night, seeing you all shy and sweet wrapped up in soft white lace. If you were his wife, he'd take you apart every which way, not giving a fuck about traditions, taking you right on the dining room table.

You'd be the prettiest little thing for him to come home to, such a good wife all dirty just for her husband. Only he'd know the way your mouth would slobber all over his cock like your life depended on it. The way you'd moan at the taste of his cum. Bucky's eyes rolled back at the thought of you with nothing but some heels and a string of pearls he'd put around your neck while he stuffed you with cum and emptied his balls in you.

"S-Sergeant-I-oh god" You whimpered feeling his cock grow harder, your pussy pulling him right back in, feeling the coil low in your belly pull tighter and tighter as he hit that spot.

Meanwhile Bucky's jaw clenched as he felt his balls pull tight to his body, the tip leaking steadily in your pussy. His mind spiraled into places he didn't think would exist before he met you, rogue thoughts he only entertained when he had his dick in his hand. The harder he fucked you the more he thought about how gorgeous you'd look with a swollen belly.

Fuck, imagine if he got you pregnant right then and there. That nurses uniform would no longer fit you. Everyone would know he knocked you up, your perfectly round tummy carrying Sergeant James Barnes' baby, breasts heavy with milk, God, he wasn't going to last-

“Gonna let your Sergeant pump you full of cum?” He pants, letting his hands grip onto your hips like his life depends on it, the wiry hair at the base of his cock rubbing against your clit.

“Yes!!” You sob, biting down onto his shoulder to keep your cries down while he continues to fuck you into oblivion. You don't understand how such filth can spew from that pink, pouty little mouth of his. "Please-please-need-youI-I'm gonna-"

"M'yours sweet girl, m'all yours, go on, cum for me love, cum on my cock, it's all yours" He gazed into your eyes, cooing at your parted lips and sweat slicked skin. It didn't take long for you to shatter around him his lips smashing against yours to swallow your moans.

"Want your cum Sergeant" You beg , desperate to have him claim you from the inside.

"Oh fuck baby, y-you can't say that, m-gonna, oh fuckkk" Your words throw Bucky right off the edge as he lets out a deep groan stilling his hips and shooting endless ropes of his spend into you. You both lay in comfortable silence, your fingers playing with his hair; his usual kempt brown locks now disheveled .

“Y’know m’gonna marry you” his scruffy cheek nuzzles into your neck as he continues to stay deep inside you as his cock softens, “after all this is over. Gonna put a ring on that finger”

His words send a different wave of emotions over you, feeling more safe than ever, clinging onto him as tightly as possible. You let a whimper slip out and he pulls away from your neck with an expression of concern.

“What is it love” Bucky coos, wiping away the tears that slip you, stroking your cheek while you bite back a sniffle.

“Do you mean it? After this is all over?” You weren't sure what Bucky would want-there was still a war going on. Anything could happen. Perhaps this was just to keep his bed warm. Something to keep him calm, you were just someone to-

"Of course sugar" Bucky presses a firm kiss to your forehead, silencing the thoughts that tried to run wild. "You're mine"

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And of course he gets his happy ending. Because when it's all over, he gets the ring for the girl he loves. He's on one knee, proposing to you with the sweetest words. He treats you like a princess on your wedding night, making love all night long until the sun is up.

There isn't a surface in the house he's left untouched. Nothing makes him more feral than moaning for his pretty wife, constantly taking her hand and wrapping it around his cock, watching that diamond glint with each stroke.

It doesn't take long for you to feel a little squeamish, knowing all the tell tale signs.

The day you tell him he's going to be a dad is one of the happiest days of his life. There isn't a single night that goes by where he isn't nuzzling his face into your tummy, talking to your little one.

Everything was perfecttt.

This wasn’t even supposed to be smutty but I took it there. I was just thinking it’s so attractive to think of Bucky as being perfectly adjusted to the modern world and most of the time he just acts like he’s still figuring stuff out. Without a doubt, he’s been through so much but no one realizes just how smart he is and how quickly he picks up on things. 

Like people forget he is a trained assassin and he’s Sergeant Barnes, he moves with ease and stealth just about everywhere. He knows how to blend in and It didn’t take him long to figure out technology. Didn’t take long to pick up on the culture. He walks around with some shitty burner but has a proper phone few people know about. 

It catches you off guard when you expect him to be seated in the corner of the bar, nursing on a whiskey while talking to Steve but hes nowhere to be found. Everyone else is on the dancefloor, which definitely wasn’t Bucky’s scene. Your body doesn’t stop moving while your eyes scan the crowd, where would he- 

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Just imagine filthy nasty feral Bucky who loves how much cum he has for you. It evokes every kink under the sun. He’s cocky as hell because the load he blows is nearly endless. The serum makes his orgasms so much more intense, his cock swelling more than before, and he produces enough cum to stuff you full. 

I like to imagine, he didn’t even have the urge to cum until he first laid his eyes on you when he first walked into the compound. You stirred something in him and for the first time ever, his pants felt too tight, just a tad uncomfortable, the ache between his legs growing worse when you actually smiled at him.

It’s been years since he felt anything there but now the need is screaming at him and his primal urges take over, he needs his release so badly. 

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Shapeshifting Bucky

Random thought from the depths of crackfic hell. But imagine an AU where Bucky's time with hydra also included the ability to shape shift on top of his super soldier serum. He can turn into whatever but he really only shifts into a wolf most of the time. Stealthy, huge, strong, agile and an absolute puppy. Werewolf Bucky is the scariest mf to exist. In his wolf form, his fur is nearly jet black, a stark contrast to his beautiful blue eyes. His teeth turn into sharp fangs and his claws could slash through just about anything.

However.

The large furry thing is nothing but a little puppy around you.

Human Bucky struggles to show his affection for you even though he loves you like crazy. He loves touching you but hesitates to do anything. Wolf Bucky has 0 issue hopping onto the sofa he doesn't fit on, attempting to curl up in your lap. He doesn't fit on your lap either and you end up drowning under a heavy mass of dark fur, the chuff he makes as you adjust himself is equivalent to his usual pouty face.

How dare you try and squirm away when he wants pets and cuddles.

And honestly, he's pretty irresistible. Even Tony's found himself petting the soft fur when he walks by, scrunching his face when he realizes who he's petting and cursing to himself immediately after. It's not just Tony either. Most of the Avengers catch themselves mid pet, occasionally shrugging and going back in while shaking their heads at themselves.

That isn't the only thing wolf Bucky enjoys.

“Bucky!” You stare at your boyfriend who was a human last time you left him, now in his wolf form sitting on top of your duffle bag you'd packed for an upcoming mission. There's no way for you to get to it, sitting as its hidden underneath him and it doesn't look like he has any plans on moving. He growls when you try and get closer, daring for you to try and leave when you just got back from a mission earlier in the week.

"Baby, I have to go, you gotta get off" You try to reason with him but he just stares at you with piercing blue eyes. By now you can read his body language and he's not hearing any of it.

Don't think so, stay with me

"C'mon, you know I'll be back soon" You gently scratch the top of his head and he nuzzles into your palm. He tiled his head to the side widening his gaze as best as he could and you couldn't help but giggle at how cute he looked, silently pleading with you.

"Aww, don't give me those puppy eyes Barnes, that's not fair" You coo while he lets out a whine, huffing and resting his head on his front large paws until his ears perk up with a bright idea.

"For fucks sake Bucky!" You laugh incredulously when he picks up the bag with his teeth, shaking the clothes out and burying himself under them, happy to be surrounded by your scent and finding another way to keep you there.

"What’s going on" Steve walked by the room, wondering why you hadn't come to the jet yet, eyes growing wide when he saw what his best friend was up to "What the hell"

"Oh my god" Sam looked over Steve's shoulder, snorting at the way Bucky was now half asleep while you were still in your tac suit but your bag now nearly torn to bits. You shrugged, deciding to give up, looking at the over grown puppy waiting for a belly rub, giving the two men an apologetic smile.

Bucky snuggled happily on top of your clothes, his nose nudging into your hoodie, before closing his eyes, ears twitching contently while your on the phone with Fury, coming up with a lame excuse as to why you couldn't join.

Some other things I imagine for wolf Bucky:

He's the cutest thing ever. Sam nicknamed him Sirius Black and he loves it.

Loves eating meat. Eats a lot in general.

Fiercely loyal

Likes to go on walks

I'm sorry for this, I have a headache, instead of taking an Advil and sleeping, I'm out here giving into my ridiculousness, I'll see myself out.

18+ Minors dni. I'm currently obsessed with the thought of Bucky making his pretty girl take it. I'm talking him keeping you caged under him with your legs wrapped around his waist while his arm are wrapped tightly around your body. This type of energy comes out when he's pissed. Stressed. Jealous. He's going to remind you exactly who you belong to and my favourite thing about this is imagine you didn't even know what happened. Maybe he overheard some agents talking about how irresistible you are. So cute and pretty and they'd give anything to-

Nope. The thought alone of anytone touching what's his has him storming off, hauling you over to mark you in the most primal way possible. Remind everyone who you belong to. He plucks you up from whatever you're doing and carries you over his shoulder like a beast; you're naked on his bed seconds later. He plows into you, hips slamming his cock into your very soaked cunt, unapologetically fucking you with the deepest moans. He sounds so feral. He is feral.

"Feels-so-good, such a good girl, letting me put my big dick in you"

Those grunts and groans he lets out show just how selfish he's being because he's focused on how fucking good you're making his dick feel. You're so soft but you make his cock so hard. You're such an angel for him, spreading your legs for him the second he set you down. He'd been torn between wanting to ravish you immediately or taking a second to throw his clothes off. He decides he needs you to fucking smell like him when this is all over, have every bit of his scent covering your skin. He wants to feel every bit of you all over him.

No one else would ever get to have you like this. Feel your naked breasts on their chest. Feel your soft tummy press against theirs. Feel the plushness of your thighs squeezing their waist. Feel your silky walls squeeze and milk their cocks till they're all soft and sensitive.

They'd hear you though.

They'd hear every moan and Bucky would make sure of that.

"Whose cock is making you scream baby, tell me" He growls, your combined arousal making a mess on the bed.

"Y-OURS-" You hiccup, choking back a sob as he snakes his had to wrap around your throat. Damn right. His fucking cock. His dick in your pussy. Not the stupid little boys who think they have a chance to even breathe the same air. His pretty, pink, fat fucking cock destroying you to his heart's content, stretching you open as much as he wants. "J-JAMES"

"That's right, say my name baby, say the name of your man who fucks you this good, let everyone hear" He's already turned off all the sound proofing and maybe he left his door a crack open. Maybe.

"Jaamesss" You sound so gone, cockdrunk over the way the spongy head of his dick kisses that sensitive spot that makes you squirt cream with each of his thrusts. "Don't st-stop, please-fuck-me-Jamie" Your voices slurs and turns into a whine as your eyes roll back. For such a sweet princess, you sound like an absolute slut when he's inside you and he wouldn't have it any other way.

"Mhphhm, sound so pretty, gonna make me blow, let me empty my balls in you" He starts to fuck you faster causing the headboard to shake, the whole bed creaking with his movements. "M'gonna cum angel-oh shittt-"

He nearly whimpers when he feels your doe eyes looking up at him with your ankles locked around his waist; he knows exactly what that means.

"You want it inside you huh, want my cum in you baby, s'that it?"

"Want-it-please, can't hold it" you cling onto him tighter and Bucky can't last any longer.

"Cum with me, together, c'mon angel, cum with me, yes, fuck yes, can feel you-fuck-" He begs, needing those little boys who spoke about you to hear exactly what they're missing out on, "OH GOD, FUCKKK" He doesn't hold back as he gives into his orgasm, your name dripping of his lips while you sob and squeal.

I want him to give you the softest aftercare. Tell you what a good girl you were for him. How much he loves and adores you, how special you are to him.

I want him to have the most smug expression on his face when he goes back down. He's such a little shit. He passes by a cackling Tony and a wheezing Sam. Not one agent dares look him in the eye. Steve may be blushing but he'll give credit where credit is due. His best friend sent a very clear message. Bucky is a possessive, loving, horny little shit and I need it.

Need it now.

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pairings: divorced dilf!bucky x fem!reader

warnings: age-gap (bucky is late thirties, and reader is early/mid twenties) smut, dirty talk, daddy kink (nothing excessive), dacryphilia, spit kink. masturbation (m & f) unprotected sex, cumplay. this is just really filthy, tbh.

word count: 7.8k

summary: the hot dad next door finds your onlyfans.. oops?

notes: looooook, this just wouldn’t leave my mind okay?! i hope y’all enjoy this as much as i did while writing it. dilf!bucky literally owns me, and my god, the things i’d let him do to me lmao. anyways, have fun with this smut bc my next few fics are all angsty messes hehe

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My Girlfriend, The Worm

Y/N asks Bucky the worm question. Like the old man he is, he answers wrong.

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This is just crack fluff

“Have you asked him yet?” Peter said to his sister as they sat in their apartment. It was one of the rare times they were both home, and Y/N wasn’t sleeping over at her boyfriend’s place. 

Sighing, Y/N shook her head. “No, Pete. There is no way I’m asking him that. I don’t care if it’s a part of some stupid trend,” she said and went back to reading the news paper. 

It was something her brother had been seeing all over tiktok for the past few days. He’d sent a collection of them to MJ and his sister, but Y/N had ignored almost all of them. Until her brother brought it up while she was trying to relax. 

“Please,” he said, his lip jutting out in a pout. “I’ll deliver you and Mr Barnes some takeout next time I’m on patrol,” he said.

Y/N put her newspaper down. “All that just for me to ask Bucky if he’d still love me if I was a worm?”

“Yeah!”

Huffing, Y/N stood from her chair. “Okay, come on.”

“Where are we going?”

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Bucky was fast asleep on his sofa. He  slept better there, but his girlfriend preferred the bed. He’d never tell her where he really slept when she wasn’t here. He usually didn’t sleep at night, either, so naps during the day it was.

He never expected someone to knock on his apartment door during the day. When they did, Bucky immediately jumped up and grabbed the gun from beneath his pillow. He inched towards the door slowly, not making any noise. 

When he looked through the peephole and saw only his girlfriend and her annoying brother standing there, Bucky put away his gun and pulled open the door. “Hey Buck,” Y/N said and kissed his cheek as he let them in. Bucky caught her around the waist and pulled her to stand beside him as Peter walked in.

“Parker,” Bucky said, as Peter walked past him. Y/N rolled her eyes at him and kissed his cheek again. “What’s up, sweets?” Asked Bucky as he shut the door. 

Grabbing his hand, Y/N pulled Bucky over to the couch. Her brother walked into the kitchen, helping himself to a glass of water. “I got an important question for you, Buck,” she said, grinning slightly. Her lip was pulled between her teeth as she tried to stop herself from laughing.

She was going to propose. Bucky's heart was in his throat, his eyes wide as he began to squirm in his seat. "Hang on a minute, Doll," Bucky muttered, standing up.

But Y/N pulled him back into his seat. Bucky could have easily overpowered her, pulled her up with just the strength of his metal arm, but he allowed her to pull him back. "It's nothing bad, I promise!" She assured him.

Bucky sucked in a deep breath and nodded his head.

"Would you still love me if I was a worm?"

From the kitchen, Peter burst out laughing. Bucky was silent, just staring at Y/N, waiting for her to elaborate. But she didn't; she stayed quiet, just staring at him.

"Did your brother put you up to this?" He whispered, eyes darting towards the kitchen.

Quickly, Y/N shook her head. "I'm being serious. Would you still love me if I was a worm?"

"I... but you'd be a worm."

The smile dropped from Y/N's face. "Are you saying you wouldn't love me if I was a worm?"

“Doll, you’d be a worm. Am I missing something here?”

Y/N stood from the sofa. “Come on, Peter, we’re going home.”

***

Ever since Y/N had… declared herself a worm and left the apartment, Bucky had been trying to get a hold of her. When he had gotten no reply, he turned to the one person who could help, her annoying little brother. 

Kid, what’s up with my girlfriend? He texted, struggling with the keys. He’d only just graduated from a flip phone with actual buttons for the keyboard to a touch screen, which struggled to recognise his metal fingers. 

You told her you didn’t love her, Peter replied almost instantly. 

Bucky frowned down at his phone. Since when did he say that? All Bucky could respond with was ???

You told her you wouldn’t love her if she was anybody else, that you only love her for her looks.

Sighing, Bucky typed out one last message before leaving his apartment.

Bucky wove through people as he walked through the city. His steps were quick, rushing to get to the Parkers apartment, which was on the other side of the city. Usually, Bucky didn’t walk, but there was no time for a car or a cab.

At the apartment complex, Bucky took the stairs two at a time to get to her. He threw open the door, which he had told Peter to leave unlocked for him, and strolled over to her bedroom. 

It was Y/N’s childhood bedroom. She and Bucky had spent a limited amount of time in there, since she still had pink walls and a single bed. She still had up her posters of her favourite bands from when she was younger and a couple of teddy bears. Most of her time was spent at Bucky’s, splitting the costs of meals and things. He didn’t ask her to help pay rent or anything, since she was saving up for a place of her own. Bucky had thought about asking her to move in with him permanently, but he didn’t want his first apartment since the 1940’s to be their home. The apartment where he had countless nightmares before she came along. 

Gently, Bucky knocked on her door. “Doll?” His voice was as gentle as his knuckles against the door.

When he got no response, Bucky pushed open the door. 

Y/N was sitting on her bed with her legs crossed. A teddy bear Bucky had won her at a carnival was tucked under her arm and she held a picture of the two of them from last Christmas.

Bucky joined her, sitting on the end of her bed. “You know, Doll, I’d still love you if you were a worm. In fact, I’d ask Stark to find a way to turn me into a worm so we could be worms together,” he said, watching carefully for her reaction. 

She put the picture between them on the bed. “Buck, I love you,” she said. “And I don’t need you to love me as a worm. I should have known you wouldn’t get it, you old man,” she said and pulled him over to her. 

They laid on the bed together, Bucky’s bulky body on top of her own. They fell asleep like that, people in love. No, no, worms in love.

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Heels (Bucky Barnes)

Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader

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Warnings: smut and ermm smut

All mistakes are mine as always.

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You adored wearing heels. They were sexy and made you feel good. They suited you and you loved it. So yes you really, really loved heels.

But Bucky loved them more.

The first time Bucky saw you with heels on, he lost words. His mouth opened and closed like a fish and you could see how his cheeks turned red. It was funny and you kept wearing them around him just to see his reaction.

That was before you started dating. Now whenever he saw you with heels, especially with those red ones, Bucky just carried you in his arms and fucked you against the closest wall. You loved these fucks.

That's why you went shopping and that's why you were wearing a new red and high -really high- heels.

Bucky's face when he saw you enter the room made you smile to yourself.

His eyes were fixed in your shoes, only moving when you started walking to him.

Bucky, grabbed your hand, intertwined his fingers with yours and with a smile on his face he made you turn around.

''Fuck me. You look so damn hot in those. Your legs look so fucking incredible'' You smiled and thanked his with a kiss.

Bucky held your hips, and with a growl threw you into the bed. He rapidly put himself on top of you, kissing you again. You wrapped your arms around his neck moving your body closer to his kissing him back.

''You are going to be my death.''

Bucky didn't waste time, he ripped your dress off of you. You gasped and looked at him with a pout in your face.

''The dress cost me 50 bucks! You need to stop breaking my dresses, Bucky.''

He smiled licking his lips at your almost naked body. ''But love, I love breaking your dresses.'' He moved his right hand and touched your pout with his fingers. ''Stop pouting love, you adore it too.''

He kissed you again, his lips touching yours with a sweet rhythm that made you shiver. Bucky's kisses were always sweets, even when you fucked, he let himself lose in your mouth as his tongue danced with yours.

He moved his hands all over your body, letting his fingers brush against your skin, soon his fingers met your panties, already wet because of his kisses.

''You are always so ready for me. I love it.''

In one shift, your panties were broke too. This time you didn't say anything. His hands were distracting you too much and you didn't mind anyways.

Bucky's mouth went to your neck as he let his finger get lost between your folds, thanks your slickness his finger went smooth on you. Your moan echoed the room as Bucky moved his finger around your pussy just collecting your wetness.

''You are teasing...''

''And you love it, sweetheart.''

You couldn't deny it even if you wanted you loved his teasing.

You were ready for him that his fingers slid inside you with ease. Your mouth hung open when he started to slide his finger inside you slowly. He, then, touched that point making you clench around him.

''Bucky please...''

You didn't need more saying, he moved away from you, tearing his clothes of off him.

''You are so perfect''. You said as you watch him.

Bucky was perfect, in every sense of the word. He hated when you told him that but honestly you wanted him to believe it so you kept telling him.

''No, I'm not but you are tho. I could eat you alive right now.''

His eyes fell to your legs, he bit his lip as his eyes went down right at your heels.

Bucky could feel his cock pulsing at the sight of them.

''Fuck, you won't believe how much I love your legs and those.''

He caressed your legs, the touch made you shiver and you bit your lip at how Bucky looked so damn gone at the sight of only your legs.

In a moment he had your legs around his hips, ruting his cock into your entry he kissed you again. Slowly he entered in you, inch by inch he let himself slide inside you.

''I really love being inside you, Doll.''

You nodded agreeing. You love to have him inside you too.

Wrapping your arms in his neck, you moved your hips making Bucky go deeper.

''Fuck. That feels amazing.''

He let you move for a minute on your own, before he started to move. Every thrust he made was well aimed and was making you feel dizzy.

Groans and moans filled the room, Bucky's hand tangled in your hair as he kissed you, moving his hips making his thrust more rapid.

You were about to come.

Wanting him to move deeper, you wrapped your legs stronger around him, making your heels press in his back.

Bucky got the message and moved deeper inside you, leaving your mouth and your hand, he leaned on his right hand as the other one moved between you two aiming for your clit. He didn't miss a thrust as his fingers started rubbing your bulge of pleasure.

''Come for me baby''.

You did, you clenched on him, legs trembling as your orgasm took you over. Bucky smiled at the sight, you looked so damn sexy coming.

His thrust slowed down a bit, letting you recover.

''Fuck, that was amazing.''

''I bet it was baby. Want to come again?'' His moved your legs, hoping on up making the angle better.

''Yes. And I want to be on top this time.''

Loving the idea, he rolled you two over. Now, he was capable of see every thing of you.

''That's a good view.''

''I completely agree.'' He looked so damn good beneath you.

You started to move your hips in circle, you were still sensible because of your orgasm, so you didn't want to hurt yourself going faster than you could take.

Bucky put his hands to your ass, helping you bounce faster, starting to find a good rhythm for you both.

His cock was touching every right point and you began to clench around it.

Bucky sensed it and groaned as he kissed you hard.

''You gonna come for me baby? Go on, come around my cock.''

Bucky rested his feet onto de mattress and began to thrust into you, you cried out as you balanced yourself grabbing on his arms.

Within seconds you were coming. Wave after wave of pleasure that left your whimpering and trembling.

''You are so fucking beautiful''. His thrust began to slow down as he felt his orgasm approaching, his cock twitched, and he pulled out, jerking himself off spreading his cum all over your ass.

''Fuck me, doll.'' He kissed you face as you both relaxed into each other's arms.

''So, you loved my new heels I see.''

''You have no idea, love. You really don't.''

Heat Wave (Bucky Barnes)

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Words: 1216

Warnings:smut as always

Since is summer here and I’m melting here some smut for y’all. Tag list and requests are open :)

All mistakes are mine as always.

It was burning hot, you swear that you will melt right there. Tony said two days ago that he will fix the damn air, and he did or, so he said but the building was still hot because of the heat wave.

The thermostat was at 40C inside and you couldn't think -you didn't want at all- about the temperature outside.

You did the best you could, since wearing a top with boxers -Bucky's boxers- at wearing nothing at all when you were alone in your room.

But what always made the heat bearable was eating ice cream. You become best friend with the Calippo's ice cream. They tasted good and made you feel fresh and nothing else mattered.

Wanting and needing a Calippo you went to the kitchen, grabbing one from the fridge you began to suck it. The sweet flavor made your moan and the cold made you sigh in relief.

You were so into your calippo that you didn't even notice Bucky entering in the kitchen. He got lost in the way you moved your mouth sucking the ice cream, his pants were getting tight as a boner began to appear.

Feeling a bit creepy just standing there watching you, he decided that maybe he should let you know that he was there.

''Hello baby.''

You almost choked on the Calippo, looking embarrassed you looked at Bucky taking the ice cream out of your mouth.

''Hi Bucky''

He nodded at your calippo. ''It is good?'' He asked as he moved closer to you.

''What is?''

''The ice cream, it is good?''

You could feel his body heat and, yes you did love him but right now...

''Yes it is and I know what are you thinking and no. It's burning hot and I don't want to have any human contact for almost all the summer.''

Bucky's face fell at your words, and you felt bad but hell it was too hot for that. Kissing his lips you got away from him, he watched you leave with a cute pout in his mouth. He hated summers.

A week. Seven whole days. The heat wave hit for a week with force. Tony -bless his pure heart- did what he could with the air. But only on the common room. All the team ended up sleeping in there because the heat.

But today was the last day. The TV news reported the good news and you jumped in happiness because the torture was finally over.

If you were happy, Bucky was more. He understood that it was hot and the cuddles were out of the picture, hell he didn't want to cuddle either. But you didn't want to kiss him,and that made Bucky's heart hurt.

He was trying to act cool about it, but seeing you everyday suck on a Calippo was making everything difficult for him. Every day, he got hard because of you, you didn't notice or if you did you ignored him. And so he left the room and went to shower or to the gym. Even Steve called him psycho for training when the heat was insupportable.

But today was the last day of the wave, and he finally was able to touch you or, so he thought.

Bucky found you in the kitchen once again, sucking on a calippo as always, and he just know that you were going to turn him down, but he tried anyways.

''Hello love.''

You smiled and kissed his cheek and kept sucking on your ice cream. You knew Bucky, you knew what he wanted and fuck,you wanted him too. You missed being with him but the damn heat made it impossible.

You looked at his smile and then at his torso - he was shirtless and it was a good damn view-. Your eyes met his bulge, he was already ready and you wonder how many times he got all worked up this week.

You kept sucking your Calippo, not moving your eyes from his boner. You notice how his body tensed at your activity.

''You are killing me here...''

You smiled and looked at his face. Making eye contact with him you began to suck again, this time like if you were sucking a dick. You could see how his eyes darken at this.

''You know, you could just suck me like this.''

Shaking your head no,you kept sucking as you saw him lost it. Grabbing your hips ,he put you closer to him and kissed you, feeling his boner you began to rut against it earning a groan from him.

''I want you. Now. Please.''

You nodded as you kissed him again.

''I know it's hot but I think you would agree on this.''

Leading the way, he walked to your shared room. Room that was ignored for five days now. Shutting the door, he turned looking at you.

''Strip. We going to get a cold shower and fuck like rabbits.''

You looked at him laughing at his occurrence. ''You serious?''

'' Indeed. Now strip.''

The clothes were left in the bedroom floor, the cold water fall on both of you as you kept making out. His hands wandered all over your body, touching every inch he missed. You did the same, your hands get lost on his body as your tongues danced in their own rhythm.

''Damn, I missed you so damn much. The next time you say no, we just go to the shower and fuck there.''

''That's sound like a good plan and now, care to fuck me? I missed you too.''

Fucking in the shower was something new,difficult and awkward but Bucky couldn't let his chance go to the bin. Making you turn around and put your hands onto the wall he slid a hand between your legs.

''You are dripping.''

His control was lost. He didn't want to hold it anymore, neither wanted you. So when you wiggle your ass again, he slid inside you in a fluid thrust. Moaning loud you start bouncing only stopping when his hand stopped you.

''Stay still.''

Obeying you, stayed still, feeling his cock inside you. Then, he began to thrust into you, slowly at first, making you wetter, increasing his movement when he felt you really slick.

Bucky felt like he was in a dream, you were so hot and so wet and sexy and all his. He kissed all the way from your back to your neck, kissing and leaving his mark all over it.

When his done with the hickeys, he grabbed your hips and started to thrust into you faster and deeper. His cock touching every single nerve on your pussy making you clench and cum around him easily.

''Fuuuck me. That's amazing. I missed this pussy coming around me so much.''

His thrust lowered down as his own release began, his cock swelled and with a groan he left your pussy and came into your back and ass, his hand jerking himself off as he calmed from his high.

''Come here.''

Turning you around he kissed you as he put you under the shower head to wash his cum off of your ass.

''You okay there baby?''

You nodded and kissed him letting his arms wrap around you after a week.

''I'm better than okay.''

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Tease (Bucky Barnes)

Words: 1184 ups

Warnings: smut, y'all know me. Unprotected sex, dry humping.

This is PWP just incredible sex with Bucky:)

All mistakes are mine as always xx

“Don’t tease me like that ever again Doll.”

You knew that this was coming really. You have been teasing him since you woke up, letting your towel slid down your body letting yourself naked and wet in front of him. Brushing on his cock as he trained or pecking his lips letting your tongue run across his lips. So yes, maybe you were really a tease.

“You like being a tease and I don't fucking like it.” His thrusts never slowed down as he spoke. Holding yourself even closer, he aimed his cock deeper inside you, you moaned as the first contractions of your orgasm began to start.

“Just like that, come around my cock baby. Let me feel you, milk me.”

His voice was deep and demanding and your body responded to it. Your pussy clenched tightly around him as you began to come, your moans muffled by Bucky’s hands as your cunt milked him.

“Fuck baby…”

Bucky’s thrusts lowered as he began to come, your pussy being to tight that his movement were restricted, with two more thrusts he came, deep inside you leaving you panting against the wall.

“We aren’t done yet, just wait till we go to the bedroom.”

Your mind was still fuzzy so you didn’t get what he said. Rapidly he pulled himself out off your pussy, got himself on his pants and then processed to put your panties on and your dress on its place.

“Come on.”

He intertwined your hands as he practically dragged you to the bedroom. You now, more in control of your own mind, followed him. Feeling his cum slide out off your pussy was making you horny all over again.

When you both got in the bedroom, Bucky’s lips were on you once again, sucking and biting, grabbing your hair as he made your body cling against his. You could feel his cock, still hard, against your center, he wasn’t done with you and you were glad because you wanted more.

With your mouths still against each other, he ripped your dress, leaving you on your drenched panties. His action making yourself more worked up, arousal mixed with his cum ,you clenched your tights in attempt to release some tension there. The action didn’t pass for Bucky, who smiled like the mouse who got the cheese.

Moving his hips against you, you moaned on his mouth as his covered cock rutted against your clit, his pants getting wet by your fluids.

“You are so wet. Is this for my cum baby? Or I am turning you more on?.”

Your response was a whimper as your hips moved against him too, the friction was electric and you could feel your orgasm approaching.

“I know those sounds baby, you going to come?.” You nodded still moving your hips. “Then cum, cum for me baby.”

You were too desperate now, pressing yourself harder against his boner you began to come. Wave of pleasure traveled your body as your orgasm crashed. When the last wave was done, you let yourself fall in Bucky’s awaiting arms. The smile on his face denoting how proud he was of himself. You looked destroyed, and he didn’t even touch you.

Kissing your neck as you calmed down, he carried you to the bed, your body reacted at the kisses and you moaned as you wrapped your arms and legs around him.

“Bucky please…” You wanted what you wanted and that was him inside you, now.

He chuckled as he let you in the bed, getting a great view of you almost naked. “I know baby, I got you sweetheart.” He accommodate himself on top of you and kissed you again, your legs wrapped around his hips again wanting him to be closer to you.

You were wet, dripping, slik, hot. Every damn synonym described you. You didn’t want to play more games, you wanted him as deep as he could get, and you let him know.

“Fuck baby. You going to make me blow, dirty mouth you got there.” He moved away and you cried out clenching your legs to make him stay still. He laughed and kissed you again. “Just going to get naked, Doll.”

Nodding you let him move, he got up, first he lose his t-shirt, you moaned at the sight, you checked him out without shame, your eyes traveled south and you saw it. His pants were wet, a huge stain was there. You moaned feeling embarrassed and hid your face with your hands.

“What’s wrong?”

You didn’t want to say it loud but… “Your pants… are wet.”

Bucky looked down on himself and saw what you mean. A moan left his mouth. “Fuck baby, that’s so fucking sexy.”

“How’s this sexy? It’s embarrassing!”

Bucky shook his head as he removed his clothes, coming to you. Reallocating himself once again on top, he made you look at him.

“Baby, this is not embarrassing at all. You are wet and believe it’s so fucking hot.”

He didn’t give you time to replay. Kissing you fiercely, he moved his hands all over your body, teasing every inch of you. Soon his metal hands met your panties, and broke them, throwing them somewhere in the room. His metal hand returned to your pussy, his fingers moving around in your wetness, he grunted as his cock swelled.

“ You really are a mess, fuck. Gotta to have you.”

Adjusting himself between your legs, he waited for your approbation, when you did, he grabbed his cock and guide it you your core, he didn’t tease anymore, he slid himself inside you, you were wet enough and swallowed him easy.

“Fuuuuuck. You feel like a fucking dream. So tight, so wet, so hot. You going to make me blow.”

Bucky was trying really hard to no explode right there, your pussy was so fucking wet, and he really wanted to cry because of the feeling.

“Move Bucky, please.”

He clenched his jaw, he really wanted to move, but the fear of coming before you made him stay still. Then you clenched around him and he lost control. Slamming inside you, he began to move in a frenetic pace, his cock easily sliding inside and out of your pussy. His cock was touching every inch of it making you cry in ecstasy. Groans and moans filled the room, and Bucky was almost there.

“I- I’m gonna come, I’m gonna come. Fuck.”

He came. His body tensed as his cock swelled and rope after rope of cum filled you up. He moaned lost on the feeling as his hips thrust pathetically wanting to be even deeper on you.

When the feeling was done, Bucky opened his eyes, a flash of deception grew on him, when he acknowledged that you didn’t come.

“Fuck baby, I’m so sorry.”

“Bucks, it’s okay, like I did come three times today.” He interrupted you, pulling his soft cock of off you, he moved south till his mouth was on your dripping pussy.

“No, ‘it’s not okay but don’t worry, I’ll never let my girl without come.”

And he didn’t.

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Maybe (Bucky Barnes)

Hii,it feels weird post something after 2 months. i just wanted to say sorry for being MIA, college sucks and I was having writer’s block too, so I decided just wait till I finished my exams and here I ammmmm.

Here some smut to celebrete I’m back and the new teaser of A4 im not ready for the film btw.

enjoy the reading. its not much but my mind its still thinking in exams lmao

Warning: smut, car sex, public sex?, a lot of bucky saying fuck.

all mistakes are mine as always.

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Since Tony gifted it to you, you only had one thing in mind. Car sex. It was really cliché but you really wanted to feel the thrill that everybody talked about but Bucky still was adapting at being in a relationship, you didn’t want to rush him so you resigned yourself and had the missionary simple sex, it wasn’t bad at all, but you sometimes needed more.

Sighing you moved away of your car, your mind still thinking about how good and filthy would be having sex inside of it.

“Here you are! I was looking for you.”Bucky’s voice snapped you from your daydream. “I had to know you were here, to be honest, you been here since Tony gifted you this beauty.” He moved his flesh hand to the hood of your car touching it.

“Sorry, it‘s just I freaking love this car.”

“More than me?” He asked a pout forming on his lips.

“Maybe”. You laughed at his face, his pout fading as he started to move closer to you. “Is that so?”

You nodded, leaning on your car, a smile still on your face as you kept looking at him, challenging him with your eyes.

Then, he growled and within seconds his lips were on yours and his hands all over your body. He hated when you played hard to get, he grew frustrate and become a bit touchy. “You kept doing this. I don’t like it.”

Bucky put you closer to him, you felt then his cock, hard and huge against you, you moaned, your mouth searching his, but he moved away and instead he moved his lips way down your neck.

It was mutual agreement, when he separate his lips from yours and moved to open the door of your car, you couldn’t hide the smile on your face when he kissed you again.

His lips never let yours as he helped you to get in the car, his hands never let you go, he wanted, needed to keep touching you.

You put yourself on top of him, kissing him hard and rutting your lips against his hard on letting him know you wanted him as much he wanted you.

“Fuck baby, you are hotter than hell, we really are gonna do this? mmmh?”

Your only response was nod with little smile.

Laughing at it he kissed you again this time his hands moved to your pants, working the zipper open, you wiggle awkward making them fall off of you.

Bucky and you both knew you could get caught, fucking in a car has its cons and getting caught was one of them, but you didn’t care. You wanted him, now.

“Bucky please…” Your hips moved on its own now, your panties soaked at this point as you moved against Bucky’s hard on, his cock painfully hard because of you.

“What do you want pretty girl?” His voice was deep, controlled, you whined as you kept rutting onto him, his cock was just touching you right there and you couldn’t help but think about coming just like this. “I asked you a question, what do you want?”

Bucky moved his hands to your waist, keeping you still, waiting for you to replay at his question. “So? Are you going to replay me?”

You whined, wanting the sensation of his boner against you back, looking at him in the eyes you licked your lips. “I want you.”

Bucky’s eyes got darker and you had to tease him. “I want you yo destroy me, to make me come here, in this car, where anyone can see us.”

If Bucky wasn’t gone before he sure as hell was now, he opened his own pants, letting his cock free, rapidly he moved his hand to your panties, they were soaked by now. “Fuck pretty girl, you are soaked, I bet I could fuck you thru your panties.”

You moaned at his words moving closer to his hand, wanting, needing him to do something.

“Please…”

He kept playing with your wetness, making circles on your clit and teasing your entry, you could feel your body began to clench. “Bucky… please.”

The sound of the cloth ripping made you open your eyes, you didn’t recall closing them. Soon you feel him. His tip warm, sliding all the way to your pussy, you moaned his name wanting him yo slid inside you.

“Fuck. You are so fucking wet and warm.” His voice trembled, and he guided himself inside you, opening his mouth as your pussy opened for him. “Shit. You are tight too…”

You moaned at the burn.

Bucky grabbed your hips and helped you to move, a groan left his lips when he felt your pussy squeeze his cock. “Fuck me… you feel amazing.”

Your heart began to beat as he moved you, just how he liked, soon you both found a rhythm, a delicious one that made your knees tremble.

“Are you going to come for me pretty girl?”

Bucky could feel it, smirking against your neck, he slid his hand to your clitoris. You jumped at the feeling, it was too overwhelmed. “Come for me baby, all over my cock.”

Bucky kissed you hard as you began to come around him, your pussy not letting him move.

“Fuck.”

With a growl Bucky came hard inside you, his body tensing as e grabbed your ass tight not letting you move. He kept kissing you till you both relaxed in each-others arms.

You broke the kiss with a smile, your eyes shining with relaxation and pure love.

“You look so well fucked love.” You laughed. “That’s because I was.” He laughed with you, content with your answer. He was about to kiss you again when he remembered something.

“So, you love me more than your car now?”

“Maybe”.

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Back to 1937 (Bucky Barnes)

Warning: smut, bucky playing with himself remembering his first blowjob.

This is probably shit but I wanted to write something and this kinda happened x

All mistakes are mine as always, enjoy this and thanks for waiting for me!

Bucky slid himself on his bed, he was tired after all the training he had been doing lately, he liked it though, he always felt better after some good training but at the end of the day, he was sick of the same routine every damn day. He always did the same. Wake up, train, look for a mission -which lately hasn’t been one- kept training, shower and go to sleep.

It sucked.

He sometimes wished to go back to the older days, hell, he would sell his damn soul to just live a week back then, when everything wasn’t that hard, but he knew better. Bucky knew that he would do everything again... Just to feel those lips again....

His cock jumped in attention as it knew where Bucky’s thought went.

To her. To her mouth.

Bucky still could feel her mouth on his dick, almost 80 years later, he remembered his first blow job like it was yesterday. His first and last.

Entering to the army was a decision that he made, and he was proud of it, despite everything he lived, he was content now, and that was mattered. He wouldn't change anything, after all he was alive, with his best friend and new mates.

Sighing, Bucky looked down and watched how his dick was hard rock, making his pants tent, growling he let his heard fall on his pillow. Since they defrosted him, his dick was up constantly, he obviously knew it was normal, he did some research to Tony's enjoyment. 

He didn’t dare to touch himself for too long, the fear of being caught was always there, and now that he was comfortable with his own space and mind, his dick seemed to want attention every freaking day.

Feeling touchy and accepting his fate, Bucky discarded his pants, lying naked now, with his cock straight up pointing to the ceiling demanding attention, he moved his flesh hand to his shaft, his mind flashing back to 1937, to these petite hands that wrapped onto his dick for the first time, he groaned and his cock jumped at the memory. 

Bucky began to move his hand around himself, working all way up his cock, reaching the tip and playing with it, just how she did back then.

He hissed, pre cum began to drop, his balls tensed, it felt so good to touch himself like this with her in his mind, but, he didn’t want to blow that soon, so he slowered the pace, now just letting his hand pet his cock and feel his vein, that vein across all his length. “Fuck”.

His mind went back on her lips, those lips, he tried to remember every touch, every curve, every smile, but he only could think about how well they wrapped around him.,damn, they wrapped so damn good and tight around his cock, he remembered very clear how he almost came, he didn’t, but he was sweating, trembling, lips pursed as he watched her wrap him with her sweet mouth.

His eyes never left hers, as he fucked her mouth with little but energetic thrusts, he was so damn lost in her, at how her eyes reflected her hungry for him, for his cock. Bucky never imagine that a girl could make him go crazy, till he met her and her lips touched his.

Bucky almost lose conscience, he growled a low fuck, his abdomen tensing as his hips trembled as he exploded. Her name leaving his lips as he began to come, he came intently, with all his body, his cock pulsing as drop of cum shoot and messed his hands and chest, his body still was buzzing when he came back from the orgasm, trying to breath, he kept moving his hand lazily enjoying the last seconds of his high milking every drop off his cock.

Time later, when his warm cum was gone, he wondered if he could feel what he felt back then again, if someday warm lips will wrap around him again, he kept wondering till he felt asleep, remembering 1937.

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Just My Type (Bucky Barnes)

I really should stop being MIA but this two months were crazy, first with Endgame (I’m still not over my son’s dead), then the London Comic Con which I went and I met Sebastian and Misha freaking Collins and then well, school and shit but now I’m back and I’ll try to be more around here :)

This was requested, based on the song "Just my type" by The Vamps.

Warning: smutish as always.

All mistakes are mine.

M-m-m-m-m-my more than meets the eye

To tell the truth you be a liar

I saw her out on Friday night, misunderstood

She's balling for a guy

That's cigarette needs a light

Pluck up the courage and Invite her nowhere good

'Cause I need this more than a one night stand

Need that honey Won't you hold my hand

Times like this think of true romance

But she not ready for that

Bucky was watching her since they got there,he knew what was coming and after all, she did this every single night it was fine tho, he was almost getting used to it. He drank his shot, his eyes still on her flirting with some dude, he knew the deal, a dance, a kiss here and there, and she would leave him but knowing it didn’t make it better.

He could feel Steve’s eyes looking at him with pity, he was sick of this, but he knew better. Being mad at something he agreed to was childish so, he accepted his fate. It hurt tho, and when her lips kissed other’s that wasn’t his, he knew that he need to go now before he did something stupid.

She felt the exact moment Bucky left the party,she moved his lips away from Jack? Or it was James? She didn’t even care at all, and without saying goodbye, she made her way towards the bedrooms. She wanted Bucky, she needed him.

She lets me down

Then gets me high

Oh I don't know why

She just my type

She's my device

I don't think twice

Oh I don't know why she's just what I like

But I, I, I love it

I, I, I love it

Love the way she plays with my head

She lets me down

Then gets me high

Oh I don't know why

She's just my type

Bucky felt her before she entered the room, his cock hardened at her scent, he tried too hard to keep himself still not wanting to show how ready and needy he was already for her.

‘’Are you awake?’’ Her voice was soft,not needy at all, but Bucky knew better. She wanted something, and that something was inside his boxers.

She crawled into the bed, moving the sheets away, Bucky was still tense waiting for her next move.

Her lips kissed his back all way up, making Bucky tremble. She knew every spot of his body, she was an expert by now, and she really took advantage of its power that she had over him. She moved her hands to his chest, she began to pet him, winning a little moan from him when her hands made its way towards the bulge of his boxers.

Before she could make it further inside his boxers, Bucky put himself on top of her, and kissed her lips with force, he bruised his lips with her, cleaning the kisses of the dude she was kissing earlier.

‘’Fuck. You drive me insane.’’ He kissed her again, grabbing his neck for assurance, he wouldn’t let his mouth move away from his.

This girl's still on repeat

Plays in my mind, won't let me sleep

‘’Bucky… Please, just fuck me.

'Cause she's no good

She defies all of my dreams

And expectations she won't meet

Bucky adored when she begged for him, for him to fuck her, he thought it was the most sexiest sound ever. Smiling as he began to undress her.

‘’You are breathtaking love.’’ He admired her, every inch of her beautiful body, he could see how his words affected her, she was trembling. ‘’You are trembling… Is it because of me, baby? Mmm? I like that I make you feel this way, I like it very much doll.’’

Bucky kissed her again, her legs immediately opened for him to be between them, his hard cock, poked at her entrance, and she moaned a please Bucky move now.

He obliged and with a firm thrust, his cock was easily entering inside her, he groaned, his body tensed, he rested his hands on the bed, and he began to move, hard. With every thrust, he showed the love he felt for her, she could feel it, and she kissed him again.

Bucky let himself get lost on her kisses, his hips kept moving ,his cock covered with latex didn’t let him feel her like he wanted but still, she was too damn good, she was too tight and wet around him and for him. She felt like a dream,but she was everything but a dream.

‘’Please Bucky, I’m almost there…Move deeper, please.’’ She murmured on his ear finish her plea with a playful bit, that made Bucky lose himself- as always when he was with her.

He did move deeper, his mind clouded with the idea of satisfy her and made her came. And she did, she always did when Bucky moved like that, reaching every spot inside her making her tremble and came hard around his dick.

He came, two seconds after her, her sweet walls caressing him send him over the edge. He let his head to lean on her neck,breathing her scent as he calmed down. When he finally could breathe again, he moved away, leaving a lovely kiss on her neck.

Bucky’s eyes close when she cuddled his body, wrapping her arms around him, burying her nose on his neck, within minutes he could feel how she let herself relax. He kissed her forehead and watched her fall asleep in his arms, he knew that he would wake up alone, like every day, but he couldn’t help it, she was just his type, and he was happy having her like that till she was ready for something more.

Oh I don't know why

She's just my type

Oh she's just my type

Yeah she's got just what I like

And she's just my type

Oh yeah she's just my type

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Description:

You work alongside Matt and Foggy at the law firm. Of course as one of the most successful lawyer in the city the one and only Tony Stark would recruit you. As you are trying to find a meaning of your life you find life in someone. It’s may be a rocky start for you two but maybe it’s worth taking.

Chapter 1:

“Hey Y/N, Tony is here” I hear Karen say as she stands by the door.

“Send him in” I sigh mentally preparing myself for his presances. I have an idea on why he is here. I haven’t been answering his phone calls, emails, mail, and he even had the decency to send multiple strangers with phones in their hands already on a call with him so I didn’t have a choice but to talk to him. Thankfully Karen told me beforehand when they showed up in the office knowing I didn’t have time for them or when I was out with the guys they would help me scheme my way out of them. But now that he is here in the flesh there is nowhere to run.

“You havent been answering your phone” or people I roll my eyes mentally. I smile towards him offering him a seat.

“Yeah, I have been busy. You know the city never sleeps so I have to be up” I look back and see Happy with a smile. I wave at him before returning my attention to Stark. “So what can I do for you?”

“I am not even going to start with thousands of dollars I spent trying to get a hold of you for 3 months” he sighs “I am here to invite you to my party this friday” wow. All for a party.

“Really Stark? All that money for a party?”

“Not the first time I hear that” he laughs “But that money was wasted on trying to get ahold of you!”

“And all you had to do was show yourself in person or send a text because I have been too busy to answer a phone call. What's the party for anyways?” I don’t even know why I ask. He has parties every weekend with no reason needed. He has calmed over the years to only one party a week instead of one friday, saturday and sunday.

“My birthday” He points at my desk calendar where the date is circled.

“Oh yeah, I was going to send you a succulent” Since Tony recruited me as one of his main lawyers we have become closer. I have gotten him out of really bad jail time. Around that time we both needed someone and you can say he is the brother I never had yet wish to get rid of every second he opens his mouth.

“If you come with a succulent I will fire you” he stands buttoning his suit jacket.

“Do you like Aloe or Agave better?” I say with a smile. He only shakes his head and walks out the office but a minute later I receive a text from Happy, Agave. I smile to myself. The headache is coming in. I did know his birthday was coming soon but now knowing that the party is about that I am going to need more time to prepare my face when I get there.

“So we're going to a party?” I almost jump looking up and seeing Matt standing there with that pretty smile he always has.

“Yeah” I got up and started to grab my things. “Tell Foggy to pick out his best suit because we have a party to attend on Friday” It was already 3 and time to go home. “I will have a car waiting for you at 6 so don’t be late” I patted his shoulder and walked out.

“Bye” I send Karen a smile walking pass her

“You’re coming too” I pointed towards her. “I’ll have a driver pass for you too” I pressed the floor level and the door closed, seeing her figure jumping up and down. Stark has precise people but we know damn well that for his birthday he wants as many people he can get to come. I could never bring them to the inclusive parties but for this party you don’t need an invitation. My apartment wasn’t far from the office. A quiet, not well kept but calm street. My dream was always to live in New York and after I turned 20 I moved down here and trusting my gut was the best thing I did. Had a couple of money saved up and then I met Matt. He saw the potential in me when I was scared to get out there in the world. He showed me that no matter if I am scared and I fall, I can get back up. He brought out the confidence I needed in me to become who I am. With my help and his encouragement we made Nelson and Murdock a top notch law firm.

I walk up the stairs and into my apartment. I had a good job. Made forever friends. Lived in the city that I dreamed about for years, but yet I feel hopeless. I get home and I throw myself on the couch and stare at the white cieling. Am not sad or in pain. Not lost or forgotten. I am simply calm. Not in the way where my life has been so hectic for so long that calmness is a prize for hardship. Calmness where you forget how to breathe and you just want to scream and cry of frustration. I have been seeing a therapist but we are not close to a breakthrough, more because she says I am fine. I roll onto the floor and my eyes feel heavy.

“Y/N! Y/N! wake up” I open my eyes seeing Matt right in my face

“Goodmorning” I smile lazily. Check the time and notice its 5 in the morning. “Why did you wake me up so early?” I ignore the ache in my bones and stretch myself on my couch.

“I was on my morning run and decided to bring you breakfast earlier. I know you have been working night and day on Miller's case.” I feel a nudge and not what is infront of my face is coffee and a chocolate croissant.

“Thank you” I feel him taking a seat to the right of me on the other couch.

“When you said you can sleep anywhere you weren’t joking” He continues eating his breakfast as he speaks. “I bet you could sleep standing up” he laughs

“When I was in highschool I was able to rest my head on my hands and with glasses on I would sleep the whole class. So if my arms didn’t give up on me then I guess I can program my legs to do the same” Matt usually comes by with breakfast as I get ready to head out the door but it's unusual he is here 2 hours earlier than his time. But this is nice. Talking to him and just having some company.

“Yeah I can see you doing that” No matter how long I have known this guy for I still feel the need to cry. Knowing he lost his eyesight at such a young age takes an amount of strength that for me seems hard to achieve. I stop sometimes and just look at him. His smile and eyes. Face features we get to enjoy and also other wonders of the world. “Don’t go quiet” I blink away the tears forming and pay attention to his words

“What's wrong?” His expression is numb with those last words. Pain wasn’t heard but sadness was. “Matt, why did you really come here this early?” How could I be so stupid to not notice his ticks showing. The constant turn of his head and his hand gripping his cane. Flinching to even the quietest noise.

“Miller was found dead last night.” Not that caught my attention. I have been working with this guy trying to prove his innocence. “A note was left behind that basically states to leave the investigation behind”

“But?” I had a million other questions but I know there was no need to persist with Matt since he will tell me everything at his time.

“Although his death seems like a suicide the notes has some weird notations. He takes the blame for what happened and explains his reason behind it”

“That can’t be, he was very persistent in his innocence. He has his daughter to look after, he wouldn’t give up on her” I set my breakfast aside moving towards my bedroom in a rapid pace but Matt stood in my way faster than I could blink.

“Wait.” He pushes me back towards the couch. “You have to listen to the whole thing before you decide to do anything” I let out a sigh and nod agreeing to listen to him. In my mind I had to leave as soon as possible. Go see the note and read is throught. I had to fight this, it just couldn’t finish this way. The little girl. She is just 3 years old. “Of course there are weird things in this that don't add up. I couldn’t get a hold of the letter because they say it doesn’t involve us anymore, they want to convict him as the murder of the case and call it quits. Of course evidence states that it was more than just a murder killing himself because the guilt ate him up.” Where was he going with this? “We will figure out how to not let the poor man die or let that little girl grow up with everybody thinking he was a cold blooded killer.”

“But” He might not be able to see, just feel my emotion but that doesn’t stop him from showing his emotion with his eyes.

“But we have another thing in our hands” He pulls out a paper. A paper with the same mark that was cut onto the 3 mans chest that mr miller was accused of killing. “Foggy found this on the building door.” Shit. Before I could speak on some theories he flipped the paper and on the back with big bold black letters stood my last name. Shit.

After pronoucing almost every curse word in the world I stood up and got changed. This isn’t going to change anything. Mr. Miller is innocent and I was so close to getting him out free and I am not stopping until his name is clean. They might try to scare me but I got contacts. My job was to prove his innocence and since he died and his case is still open, his murder is my case now too. I am good at seperating my need to fight injustice in court and in an investigation but these people need to be caught. They already killed 3 men and now Miller. I am not going to allow whoever this is to continue doing this. “Y/N, you can’t go back into this. If you want I can get everything you need but you need to stay here, safe” Matt says following me everywhere as I get my stuff gathered up.

“Don’t forget I have dealt with criminals worse than this. Someone who I have come face to face with. I am going to do my job and clean his name and you are going to do yours and continue to clean this city of bad guys.” I grab my keys and head out the door. “I am going to get a copy of that letter and you get me any surveillance clips you can of his house.”

“You can’t be alone!” Matt grabbed my hand and yanked me back. “I will come with you”

“Matt I am going to try to be as nice as possible about this” Sometimes I can be mean about things and am too stubborn to listen to myself and not say a thing. “You are one of the most important people in my life. I trust and care for you and I know you are only trying to help but I don’t need help with this. I don’t need to be protected every second of my life because someone moron decided to threaten me. We all die someday, and I don't care when it's my turn, so let me go” With that his hand slides down until he is no longer touching me. He knows about my cold side. I hate it. Eitheir I am too emotional or too heartless.

I do everything to keep people away, the people who stay have gotten the honor to see me in my bad days. I ignore and give them the cold shoulder more than many days. I block them out and act like I don’t care. My mind tells me to do otherwise because in my mind if they leave now then it's going to hurt less. Then when I think of them I want to cry. Stupid therapists, even a unalive person can see that I have a problem.

A/N: i love this gif of him. Anyways, I hope you liked the first chapter. I was going to make this quickly and short because I have a lot of ideas for Bucky but I guess the plan derailed for the long run.

I hope y’all enjoy.

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Description

You work alongside Matt and Foggy at the law firm. Of course as one of the most successful lawyer in the city the one and only Tony Stark would recruit you. As you are trying to find a meaning of your life you find life in someone. It’s may be a rocky start for you two but maybe it’s worth taking.

Chapter 3:

When the light came into focus I started to feel the headache.Sitting didn’t help much, my bones were weak and I felt like my whole insides wanted to come out that second. I pull myself from the bed and stop in my tracks. “Where the hell am I?” The balcony curtains were now open and I could see the whole city. The room was an accent of greys and whites.

“Miss L/N”

“Oh Shit” Freaking forget that Tony has a lot of money that he has his own kind of siri in his home.

“I apologize for scaring you, I just wanted to let you know that you spent the night at the tower”

“Thank you” I place on the slips beside the bed.

“Would you like me to announce you are awake to Mr Stark?”

“No, but thank you. Can you tell me where Natasha is?” I don’t have any memories of last night and the only one I am willing to talk to after I know I had too many drinks last night is Nat. But she might not remember what happened herself last night.

“She is actually with Mr. Stark in the conference room with some other visitors”

“Thank you, Jarvis” I let out a breath before heading out. I got to the elevator and went to the kitchen knowing the conference room was on the same floor. I walk out and lazily pass by the kitchen but am stopped when I hear a voice.

“Woah, aren’t you supposed to be in your room?” I stop in my track not turning around to see who was talking

“I don’t live here so technically its not my room and secondly do I need someones permission to leave it” I felt stupid staring at the way to the conference room so I turn around only to see the guy that took Steve away from our table drinking something.

“Don’t get defensive with me?” He starts to walk closer but I keep my stance “I am just saying after what happened yesterday you might want to go back and get more rest” Although his words could be used to concern his tone of voice and his expression told me he was being a smartass about this. Wait, what did he say? “Oh, you don’t remember?”

“What happened last night?” I stare at him waiting for an answer but he is just there, standing calmly sipping on his drink “Ugh” I huffed away walking straight into the conference room, not caring who Nat or Tony were busy dealing with. “What happend last night” They all turn towards me and I notice Matt and Foggy are also in the room.

“Y/N you need some rest” Matt stands up but before he could take a step I turn to Tony and asks the question again

“Yesterday night we were attacked. I thought it was an attempt towards me but it wasn’t” Up in the big screen there were survillience camera of the attack. I saw myself laying on the floor after the explosion. Steve comes over and pickes me up and I see a trail of blood following out the door. “Y/N why didn’t you tell us about what was really happeing with your case?” I could barely focus on his words. I reach my hand up to feel a bandage around my head. That explains the headache.

“First it was just a note, who would have thought they would do something as bad as a bomb” Matt says sitting back down. My mind was in a haze. I didn’t know what to do. There was a threat to my life and now I had put my friends in danger. I know most of them fight things worse than a bomb but also most of them are human. No matter how tough and bigger things they have survived, if that bomb would have exploded next to one of them they would have been made into pieces.

“Y/N go back to your room, I will have Bruce come by to check on your injury” I didn’t question him. Nat offered to accompany me but I told her I was okay. I needed to leave and figure this out. I get back into the room and change back into my clothes, not really practical to try to avoid people in this tower but it was all I had. I grab my stuff and open the door and walk towards the stairs.

“Where are you going princess?” I got pull back by the arm and up a couple steps before pushing him away.

“Nothing that concerns you” I turn to walk again but he stands in my way.

“It sure does concern me since Stark got me to look out for you since last night”

“So you're his guard dog? Can’t say you don’t look intimidating but a dog this tough don’t usually bite” and there it is again, that hand around my arm stopping me from walking down more flight of stairs

“Say what you want but you are going back into that room and staying there until Bruce checks you out”

“And then what? Stay in that room until I root and die?” He moved closer and bent down to my height

“They only told me to make sure you stayed in your room aswell as to not let anyone else but who he tells me into your room. Trust me I don’t like babysitting uptight princesses but I owe Stark and well work for him so if he tells me I have to put up with someone as stubborn and a know-it-all as you, then I will do my job” His words disgusted me.

“You don’t know anything about me” Now it was my turn to move a little closer “You have no right to judge me without knowing how I actually am!” I pull my arm away from his grip. “So let me do you a favor because I feel so kind. Let me go and if Tony blames you I will take all the blame” With that and a smile I turn around but god damn him “Put me down” I start hitting his back but he does budge.

“I am doing you a favor by not knocking you out right now”

“You would hit a woman? What a gentleman!” Still screaming and hitting him he continues uo the steps

“Calling yourself a woman is stepping on the line, I would say more like a needy cat who needs discipline but even that a cat would know whos in charge”

“How dare you call me an animal! You are barbaric, Does this make you feel like you are in charge? Because you have no direction towards life-” I shut myself up. No matter what words you want to call him or identify his insecurities I can’t. I remember what Nat has told me. He is battling through somethings and I am not the one to make a person feel worse atleast not if I can help it. I know he was in the military and that alone can leave you messed up. I don’t know the extent of his trauma but I don’t want to be on the wrong side of that metal arm. Tin Man. I hear the door open and he set me inside right in the entrance of the room.

“Finally understood?” I could see the smirk on his face so I decided to play along with it, just for a little fun.

“Yes” A smile now plastered on my face. My hands now in his chest movin slowly upwards. If I don’t control myself I will lose what I am doing. Feeling his hard chest and the fabric of his red henley shirt is enought to get me started. Focus. “Thank you for being so strong,” I contine, now my hands are on his collar playing with the corners. “Brave” I pulled him towards me looking straight into his eyes. Those blue steel eyes. Shit. “And a brainless Tin Man” And with that I move back, shutting the door in his face. I almost gave in. fuck. It's been so long since I have felt this way.well no nevermind. Any pretty face can catch my attention so I give it a couple days before it goes away. Right?

“Miss L/N, Mr Stark and Mr Banner are on their way up to see you” I thank Jarvis and lay back down on the bed. I know my health is first and Tony might just be trying to help but he needs to also relize that I have work to do. I can deal with my problems myself

“Knock knocks were in!” I open my eyes to see Tony strutting towards me while Bruce trails behind him.

“You are actually supposed to knock on the door and wait until the person on the other side invites you in. Hi Bruce” I smile at him sitting up knowing he is going to take out the bandage around my head.

“Well yeah but this is Stark tower, Jarvis is my knock, he told you we were on the way” He smiles like he always does, with no care.

“Yeah, well it's just polite. What if I was naked?”

“Then we would enjoy the view. Right?” He turns to Bruce who only shakes his head. “Right?” I thought he was asking me but when I move my eyes from Bruce to Tony I relieze he is asking Tin man. “Well anyways I am here to talk to you” he sits on the end of the bed out of the way of Bruce who is cleaning my wound. “You are no prisoner, I just want to help”

“And I am grateful but if I needed some help I would gladly admit to it but I don’t” His face lets his smile go.

“Seems like you do. If you were at home last night and something like a bomb happened there you would be dead” I know he is right but I just can’t punish them with my problems “The only thing I am trying to do is help. Stay here until we figure out who sent out to kill you and your client. We can figure this out together, don’t make me enforce your stay” The last part although it sounded demanding he placed his hand on my knee rubbing it calmly. But of course I hate being forced to do anything

“Tony, you are a great friend but I don’t need your help. I don’t need you to protect me and I especially don’t need a guard dog following me everywhere” I didn’t look at Tin man. I know it bothered him, or maybe not who cares.

“And as a friend please stay here atleast until we secure your home better and your injury is better. Plus you need my help”

“What happened?”

“The head chief heard what happened and he has excluded you from anything that has to do with the case. I, on the other hand, offered my help and he agreed.”

“That is a low blow Stark. But you know being kicked out of something is not good enough to keep me out”

“No. But Y/N, you need to relieaze there is more than just a petty murder hell it's more than just a bomb. Whoever killed Miller and whoever put a target in your head is something else. Stop being so stubborn and just accept my help.” If he is right and they kicked me out then I would have no way to get any information needed. Atleast it would be a lot harder if I tried on my own.

“Okay”

“Finally you don’t fight this”

“Don’t forget I have the power to destroy you Stark, no physically but financially so remember that the next time you call me stubborn or send one of your guard dogs without my knowledge”

“Who Bucky? Who he does bite” I can’t help but smile as I look back at Tin man. What a sad thing, if it wasn’t because of his attitude I might have been nice to him. Because other than his looks, like his body and those eyes, he provokes much anger in me

A/N: i am going to take a couple days to continue writing this story. I usually don’t post until I am finish but I was really excited about this one I could wait but now I realize it’s better if I do. Thank you ❤️

PS. It’s so hard not to use one of these beautiful gif or the gorgeous man. ahhh.

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Description:

You work alongside Matt and Foggy at the law firm. Of course as one of the most successful lawyer in the city the one and only Tony Stark would recruit you. As you are trying to find a meaning of your life you find life in someone. It’s may be a rocky start for you two but maybe it’s worth taking.

Chapter 4:

I agreed with Tony when he offered so kindly for me to stay. I roam the room for the whole day because he says I should get better before doing any work. But he promised to get as much information on the case as possible. Now it was the next day. Nat got some clothes brought to the tower and thank god for that. “ Tony what do we have?” I received a message from tony saying he wanted me to meet him this morning in the conference room

“Goodmorning to you too, am doing good thanks”

“Goodmorning Stark. Glad you’re doing well. Can we get on with the man's murder?” I sat down next to him. He places a folder infront of me. “So the man in the picture was his uncle?”

“Yes. The marking doesn’t go back any further than that. The uncle was questioned but nothing. He only told the detective it was a family tattoo” Bullshit. It has to do more than that. If not than the muder is trying to set up false leads and if that's the case than we are back to square one.

“No. It can’t be nothing. The two other men found with him were not family related. They as far as we know were friends. No job relation so either they messed with the wrong crowd or all three won the lottery for a straight ride to death.” That sounds like bad buiness. “I guess we are going to have to question him”

“We are going to be on the radar. Then we both will be kicked out the case” Tony sips his drink and I smirk towards him.

“Say we see him in a public setting and just start talking” I shrug. “And if they say anything about us bring up the case than I have a good lawyer you can call”

“Sure has gotten me out of the worst” He moves to stand taking the envelope in his arms. “But you are not going. Not leaving this tower until they catch this guy or people” I don’t say anything but that caught his attention. “Why is that smirk still plastered in your face?”

“Well Mr. Stark.” I stand place a hand on his shoulder “You know eitheir way I wasn’t going to follow your instructions but turns out this time it is not for my benefit.” its true. When someone forbids me to do something It just makes me want to do it more and I will find a way. “Steve has a ticket he needs resolved and for that I need to show up in court”

“You can always give them a call?”

“And that's how you think I got in good standing with the judge? Tony you should know better than anyone that the way to people is facing them face to face” I walk out going to find steve.

“Just know that I am letting you go! Not you! And take Bucky with you!” I roll my eyes as I continue walking. I have to find Steve so we can get this meeting over with. Yesterday I tried to take care of it over the phone but these people in the court just don’t like being nice. I know it's the kind of job they are in and it's not their fault. People can be a pain and the pressure they place on them is big but damn, can’t they just get a message through?

“Lets go Steven, we got that appointment at 10”

“I thought you were supposed to be a good lawyer, good enough to not have your client go to court” I am just going to ignor his words. Ignore, ignore. The soon we get back the sooner Bucky will be plastered outside whatever room I am in. I take the passenger seat all the way down to the court house. I could feel the stare in the back of my head and the thick tension was felt too.

“Don’t speak a word, we will be out in 3 minutes tops” We walk in and walk straight into our appointment. “Goodmorning Judge”

“Hey!” when she looks at me her eyes recognize me. “I didn’t see you on the defence paper”

“It was short notice, this guy over here wasn't even in my roster.”

“I see Tony got you a lot of clients” We laugh before she continues “So let's get started so running a light”

“Yes. Even america’s captain makes mistakes”

“Sure do. Everyone does. And you must know that just because he has saved us from many attacks, he still broke a law”

“Totally understand your honor” I notice Steve about to lift his hand when I slap it away.

“But knowing you are now in charge of this guy, I know you will take care of it” She hands the folder over to the officer beside him “How are the boys?”

“Still living it day by day. I tell you I thought working for them would be easier but thank god Karen is there to keep me sane most of the week”

“I understand” she points her head at the officer beside her laughing. “Well you go and take care of this troublemaker” With that we are sent out. Check the time, 3 minutes.

“Where is Bucky?” I look behind us and he is not following us. So much for a guard dog. We look around until we see him out the glass door in a cop car. Fuck. Now to save this other soilder. “Can you get him out in 3 minutes?” I wanted to tell him we could always go home. But I am more excited to see his face when I solve his problem.

“I can figure it out in 1” We head out. “Why would he get arrested? Who is he really Steve?”

“Quick story, we were stationed together in the 40s. Right when I became Captain America. His group was captured. Red Skull, and we rescued them. Later we were at war again on a train and he fell. We thought he was dead until recently. We got a word about someone with the alias, The Winter Soilder. He was an assassin, brainwashed to Hydra's favors. He was doing that for the longest and I had no Idea of it. There was a whole controversy with Stark but now he is all better. He went to Wakanda and the programming on his head was gone” In the use of words I know he was holding things back. Maybe to protect Bucky or because I know him being his bestfriend and not being able to help him while he was suffering for so long did affect him too.

“So is he in god standing with Tony?” I am not good in situations like these. I can’t speak on what has happened because it has nothing to do with me. While it comes to Steve feeling guilty well, It sometimes best to let people heal.

“For the most part. He accepted him as part of the team so we call that a start” I laugh a little. We finally got to the station. “Goodmorning. We are here for James Barnes” The front lady awkwardly typed in her computer. I watch the interaction between her and Steve. She was nervous. The golden boy himself was standing infront of her.

“Yes. He was taken in just a couple minutes ago. I'm sorry but I can’t give you any deta-” I cut her off by setting my card infront of her.

“I am his lawyer.” Simple and short. I need to get out of here. I hate police stations, and hospitals, also resturants but that is besides the point.

“Of course. Give me one second” She walks back through a door. Well hell. My plan to make it a minute was failing. I look around trying to figure out who is involved. Bingo.

“Where are you going?” Steve says grabbing ahold or my wrist

“My one minute starts now” I say. I head myself down towards the sheriff. As I began talking I was texting back and forth in our group chat. Which included Karen, Foggy, and Matt. I figured out Bucky was in jail because he had violated his court ordered therapy session. I settled it and walked out with the Sherriff.

“I know If I ever need a fast lawyer I will contact you” I laugh as he sways my card around.

“I always do my best and thank you for being so kind” I shake his hand seeing as Bucky and Steve are waiting for me. “Is that a good enough lawyer for you?” I smirk at Bucky who would rather stab himself than look me in the eyes right now. “Let's get back to the tower. I need to talk to Tony” but of course nothing can be too simple.

“Mr. Barnes?” We all turn to take in the lady standing infront of us. “Session, Now” Bucky’s head turns towards me with a bigger smirk.

“I just got you out of Jail not mandatory therapy” I shrug. He huffs following the therapist. Steve and I sit outside waiting for him to be done.

“You got his order cleared didn’t you?” I nod. He didn’t have to go anymore to the therapy sessions but when he looked at me, I just had to do it. Well unless he decides to continue them, for his good I hope he does. I can’t even imagine how it was to suddenly live in a totally different place. He was in and out of the ice only to kill and now free of all that the only one he has is Steve. He didn’t get to see his family one last time.While we sit I make a few phone calls. Tony finished with the interview and was getting a couple of things together for when we arrived at the tower. I advised Matty and the team to hang back and not try to be more involved than they already were. I don’t need anything to happen to them just because I decided to continue on with the case. “Do you ever think one day in the future you would have a normal life?” What kind of question is that?

“Why? Is Captin America thinking of the white picken fence life?” He shruggs looking at his hands. “Deep down I know I want a family. Maybe 4 kids. 2 dogs. Big house that's big enough for us but with a lot of land. Maybe a couple of fruits growing everywhere.”

“But?”

“It's a future that is uncertain. I don’t like uncertainty, so I’d rather play it day by day” I keep hoping that one day I will find someone who stands me up enough, and live until our last breath. But I don’t know what will happen, so it's better not to speak and let things find its course.

“I hope you decide to come on your own, next time” Steve and I jump up hearing the door open from the therapist office. She pats Bucky’s back and he walks past me to stand next to Steve. “Can I speak to you?” I can feel their stares through my back as I just shake my head and follow her inside her office. “You haven’t been to see me in almost 2 weeks” She takes her seat on her chair pulling out her notepad.

“The past couple weeks have been busy. I tried my best but those two weeks were very difficult to take time for myself” Lie. I know I could make some time for atleast a 30 minute session but I didn’t want to stop by.

“Well now that you're here just answer me one question” Her pen clips and the point attaches to the paper ready to start writing. Fuck. “Since the last time we spoke we agreed you were going to contact your family, did you” There it was. The fucking question of the year for me.

“No. I still need time. I have a hard fight against myself but you know I will do it eventually. Soon”

“Let's not diagnose ourselves. You are very smart but sometimes coming up with our own explanation on why we do things will push us back from our actions.”

“Yes. Of course” I smile standing up. “It was nice to see you and I will certainly take your advice. '' With that I open the door and continue walking to freedom. I hate being talked to or criticted like I'm some child, atleast that's how I feel when I am in that room.

“I hope to see you soon too” I look down, walking past the boys out the entrance. We get into the car and drive off. The whole ride I spent looking outside the window. I wasn’t embarrassed about them knowing that I talked to a therapist, I just don’t like answering questions about my life that can be kept without saying.

“Y/N, Tony is waiting for you upstairs” I see Pepper holding on to her tablet like always. “Tony Spoke to the guy and of course denied everything but finally we were able to get something out of him. A couple years ago the guys nephew and the two other guys were suspect of a murder”

“Whose murder?”

A/N: I never saw myself fan-girling over anybody until Sebastian Stan came into my life. LIKE LOOK AT HIM.