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#at one point Ikaris is taunting/flirting
jobean12-blog · 4 years
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Say it Again
Pairing: Bucky x reader
Word Count: 847
Summary: On a regular night at the compound you’re all drinking wine and having fun when things get a little heated between you and Bucky...
Author’s Note: This is for the continuation of the HBC’s @the-ss-horniest-book-club​ drunk drabbles and the wonderful prompt sent in below! Hope you enjoy it! Thank you all for reading! Much love always ❤❤❤
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Warnings: Fluffy fun, flirting, light teasing, implied sexy times :) 
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“Ok, how about one for Wanda?” Vision perks up at your question, looking over to Wanda. “Panda Wanda!” he states, with as much excitement as he can muster. For a second, you’re all quiet, mumblings of panda Wanda filling the room. You laugh first, unable to hold back when you look over at Wanda, her face scrunched up in horror. “Vis. It’s not paaaanda. It’s panda. And panda does not rhyme with Wanda!”
Steve nearly spits out his drink when everyone erupts into laughter. “That’s it, from now on you’ll be paaaaanda Wanda,” he says, clapping Vision on the shoulder and smirking at Wanda. “What did I miss?” His deep voice washes over you like a sensual wave, your body instantly heating up. Nat gives you a knowing look, raising her brows suggestively while she watches Bucky take the seat next to you.
Tony finally stops laughing, explaining to Bucky, “Vision thinks paaaaanda rhymes with Wanda.” He barely gets the last word out before he starts laughing again, your snort drawing Bucky’s attention. “Hey, doll. That’s cute.” You cover your mouth, feeling the blush creep up your cheeks. Before you can embarrass yourself any further, Tony pipes up. “Ok, now Steve.”
Everyone falls silent, thinking over the rhymes. You perk up, shouting, “weave Steve!” Sam points at Steve and yells, “peeve Steve!” Your combined laughter fills the room, all of you shouting over each other while Steve just shakes his head.
Bucky leans in close to your ear, asking, “what the hell have you guys been drinking.” You try to focus on his words but the feel of his warm breath against your ear sends a shiver through your body. You turn to face him, swallowing hard when you see how close his lips are to yours. “Um. Just some wine Loki brought back from Asgard.”
Taking your glass, he raises it to his lips, tasting the wine in a few long sips. You watch the way his neck moves with each swallow, trying to tear your eyes away before he notices. Too late. “It’s pretty good,” he decides, placing the glass back down and bringing his arm to rest over the back of your chair.
Looking over to Nat you can tell she saw the whole thing, her face set into a devious smirk as she speaks up. “Hey. What rhymes with Bucky?” Sam starts laughing before anyone even says a thing and it sets everyone off. Over the snickers, Tony says “mucky bucky!” Bucky gives him a sideways glare before his eyes land on Steve when he blurts out, “ducky bucky!”
Loud oooo’s and awwww’s fly across the table while everyone repeats it in a silly voice. “Ducky Bucky,” you say quietly, giggling to yourself. “You like that one doll?” Before you answer you take another long sip of your wine. “It’s cute.” He watches as your tongue darts out to lick the wine off your lips and it isn’t until Nat says, “lucky Bucky!” that he looks away.
Sam’s eyebrows nearly shoot up into his head at that. “Not recently,” he snickers, elbowing Clint in the ribs. “What was that bird brain?” Bucky asks, his metal arm whirring to life at the back of your chair. “Pffft, you heard me!” Sam says through his smile and you giggle again. “So, you think that’s funny huh?”
At first you don’t realize he’s talking to you, your gaze fixed on Sam and Steve as they continue to taunt Bucky. It isn’t until his metal fingers touch your shoulder that you turn to him, “what?” He maintains eye contact, continuing to brush his fingers over your skin. “Do you have a better one?” His touch is distracting you. The sound of his metal arm, the clench of his jaw, the look in his eyes, it’s all distracting.
“Fuck me.” The second the words pass your lips your eyes widen in dread. You spin and jump out of the chair, making a mad dash for your room. Struggling with the doorknob you finally push it open, nearly falling to floor from the force. A strong arm catches you around the waist and hauls you up, your eyes now level with Bucky’s neck.
Your gaze travels up and over his jaw, landing on his darkened eyes. “Thanks,” you say, barely a whisper. “Say it again.” Your confusion is clear from the look you give him, and he leans in closer. “Say. It. Again.” You’re far from distracted at this point, your body practically humming in his arms. It finally registers and your lips part. “It doesn’t rhyme.”  
He growls, low and deep, his metal hand making its way up your back to cradle the base of your neck. “Don’t tease me baby.” Emboldened by his actions you stand on your tippy toes and brush your lips to his. “Fuck. Me. Bucky.” His lips crash to yours in a kiss that sets your skin on fire as he pushes you against the door, shutting it firmly with a click. Pulling away, he pants, “oh I plan on it baby girl.”
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