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sebstan2020 · 2 months

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Footstool

Peter is offered an internship at the Avengers tower. However it's not the sort of internship he imagined.

Tags: BDSM, Cock cage, CBT, Butt Plug, Master/Slave, Sub Peter, Dom Bucky, Boot Worship, Cock ring, Collars, Cuffs

When Peter was told he was given the opportunity to be an intern at the Avengers Tower, he jumped for joy. It was the greatest opportunity anyone could get. To be able to work at the Avengers Tower with the very people helping to save the world. He was actually going to be in the presence of Captain America, Iron Man, Black Widow, Hawkeye, The Winter Soldier, The Falcon, the Hulk, and so many others. This friendly neighbourhood Spiderman was finally going to be doing something for this world, and he couldn’t refuse to say no.

But he hadn’t expected the internship to go this way.

He was hoping to be some sort of apprentice on mission, helping out in any way he could, flinging his webs to catch the bat guys, send them away to prison, and return back to the tower for celebrations. But he wasn’t an apprentice; he wasn’t even a spider man.

He was a bitch boy.

Someone should clean up after their mess. A boy to be used and abused to whatever the avengers likings were. Someone to do all the dirty work for them that they didn’t want to do. His Spider-Man suit had been taken off him the moment he stepped foot in the tower, along with his belongings, and he was reduced to nothing. Literally nothing. He only wore a few items, none of them clothes. A black collar around his neck, with four rings evenly spaced out for a leash, rope, or whatever could fit through them, kept him restrained. A matching set of black cuffs on his wrists and ankles, the same gear as the collar. And lastly, a chastity device on his cock and a butt plug. The cage was made of a hard metal, cold and stiff, which covered the whole of his cock, leaving a small slit at the end so he could go to the toilet. The base of the cage, wrapped around the base of his cock and around his balls, was a tight metal ring, keeping them bulging. The cage hadn’t come off since he arrived here, and that was two months ago.

The plug in his ass was metal as well, with two small holes at the round base, which would allow for electrodes if wanted. It was huge and had adjusted well to his anus now. It kept him submissive and in control. He was only allowed to take it out to go to the toilet, and then it went straight back in. There were a few other plugs that he had trialled—rubber ones, ones that inflated, ones with several bumps on them—but the electro one was the one that kept him in check.

If one of the avengers wanted to have a little fun with him, they could simply attack the electrodes on his plug and watch him squirm and beg for them to stop it. He had been used and abused in every way possible.

As instructed, Peter waited patiently for the group to arrive back from one of the missions. He was kneeling in the corridor of their quarters, hands behind his back and back straight, not a single arch of slouch in his position. His body was still the muscular-toned chest it was before he arrived here, and he never wore clothes around the tower. He didn’t have any to wear. They had taken him off the second he stepped foot inside the tower.

At the sound of the elevator opening, he sucked in a quick breath and kept his eyes forward as he waited by the door to the lounge room. The group of voices got closer and walked past him, not giving him any acknowledgement. Peter was glad, and he sighed a little, dropping his tense posture as they gathered in the lounge room to cool off from the mission. Beer bottles were cracked open, and the TV turned on loud as they settled into the many chairs and sofas. Peter would have to kneel here all day until someone instructed him to do something.

But he’d rather kneel than be ordered to please one of the avengers.

But the scuff of boots alerted him, and he quickly returned to his posture of high sitting and eyes forward. The sight of long legs in heavy black boots crowded his vision, and he gulped. He didn’t need to look up to know it was Bucky.

“Let's go, boy.” With a quick shove, he was forced to his hands and knees and made to crawl along side the winter solider, one of the deadliest assassins ever to grace this world. He was completely reformed now, but that didn't mean he wasn’t intimidating. Bucky was a tough solider, hard as nails, and didn’t take no shit from anyone, especially now that he had escaped Hydra’s hold on him. His condition had been turned off, and he was back to the Bucky he was before all that happened.

But something in him liked being in control, having that power to be able to tell someone what to do. Perhaps it was all the trauma he suffered such a long time ago. But Peter was a frequent request of his and probably one of the most sadistic and demanding members of the group. As Peter crawled to his room, he wondered what Bucky had in store for him tonight. Inside the bedroom, warm and cosy, Bucky threw his jacket off to the side, and Peter waited patiently in the middle of the room while he flung himself into one of the plush chairs.

“Come here, boy, and clean my boots; they are filthy,” he ordered, stretching out his legs. Peter nodded, standing up from the floor to gather the boot-cleaning equipment. "Yes, sir,” he muttered, and gathered the bucket in the bathroom, filling it up with warm water and a brush, along with leather polish and a sponge. It was normal for Peter to sit and clean their boots daily, making sure they were ready for any mission. As he kneeled before Bucky, he noticed they were particularly muddy and took one of his feet and began cleaning them.

It was rare that Peter was called anything else other than boy, slut, bitch, or any other name under the sun. He hadn’t been called Peter since he was invited to join the Avengers. Bucky pulled out his phone and made a call, watching and talking as Peter cleaned his boots, scrubbing them hard to remove all the mud and dirt caked on them, deep in the groves at the bottom. The metal rings of the cuffs rattled slightly as he scrubbed and scraped mud and dirt from his boots.

Bucky soon ended his call, throwing the phone to the side and watching in glory as Peter cleaned his boots. His pale, naked body was nothing but cuffs, collars, cages, and plugs. His cock was straining against the cage, desperate to come out for any ounce of pleasure. He’d never get it. He’d be locked up for eternity.

“That’s it, boy, get them nice and clean,” Bucky ordered as Peter moved to the next boot, scrubbing them hard. They were so heavy that he had to use both hands to pick them up. As he cleaned the other boot, Bucky moved his foot to his aching cock, pressing on it with the tip of his boot. Peter flinched and hissed as his balls bulged, and the slightest touch sent him off, gritting his teeth through the pain.

"God, you little slut, you’re just aching for someone to come and squeeze on those balls, aren’t you?” Bucky teased, and Peter blushed.

"Yes, sir.” If he didn’t answer, he’d be punished. Bucky chuckled and pressed his boot on his balls, squishing them into the carpet. Peter yelped with agony, trying his hardest not to be distracted by the pain and continue cleaning Bucky’s boots.

“Don’t stop cleaning. In fact, why don’t you put that tongue to good use and clean my boots with it?” he ordered, and Peter gulped. An order was an order. Putting the sponge down, he leant forward and licked the wet boot, a taste of leather and soap now lingering on his tongue. He was lucky to have removed all the mud. Bucky reached over and pressed the base of the plug, earning a groan from Peter as it pressed on his prostate.

“You like that, don’t you, boy?” he teased, and Peter breathed, catching his breath.

"Yes, sir,” he whimpered, and he returned to cleaning. Bucky chuckled and reached for his blue balls, giving them a squeeze. Peter gasped, the pain so excruciating he was keeling over, gripping the boot in front of his as his back smacked them, watching him flinch, and he laughed.

“Fucking bitch boy, this is why you need to be locked up like this, to keep you in check.” Bucky sat back and watched with pleasure as Peter winced from the smack and continued to lick his boots. They were slick with saliva and bubbles, and Peter looked up with wide, glassy eyes.

“Is this to your liking, sir?” he winced, and Bucky glanced down at his boot.

“It will do; now present your ass to me." Peter immediately turned and presented his bare ass to Bucky, the metal plug shining back at him. Peter splayed his arms on the floor, cheeks to the carpet, and legs spread open, balls hanging low. Bucky pulled out the small electric pack, with wires running from it. Peter heard the two clicks of the probes entering their connectors, and it wasn’t long before shocks entered his anal cavity. He gritted and winced, flinching as the shocks were turned up higher and more intense. It was like his whole ass was on fire.

Bucky let out a breath and placed the pack on the arm of the chair, lifting his legs to rest on Peter's bare ass. He was done for the evening and wanted to sit and relax whilst watching Peter endure the torture both in his ass and cock and balls. He was a footstool for the rest of the evening.

Hey I hope you enjoyed this, let me know what you think in the comments

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spideyofwinter · 3 months

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i’m asking any spidershield experts i can: i’m looking for a fic it seems has disappeared. i think the plot was that bucky was on house arrest and sometimes it’s peter’s turn to keep watch outside or something? but bucky sneaks out and instead of peter telling the avengers he just accompanies bucky around town at night and they slowly grow closer? it think it was a very long fic.

estoy desperadaaa 😩

I'm sorry, I don't know this fic. You guys know it?

#winterspider #spidershield #bucky barnes x peter parker #bucky x peter #peter parker x bucky barnes

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lowlifetheory · 2 years

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I have this AU HC where Bucky’s an alpha king with a brutal reputation (winter soldier). Bucky’s rough, enjoys the simple things in life and isn’t afraid of tough decisions. His court and people respect him deeply and also fear him slightly.

Desperate to secure an alliance and win the kings favour Howard Stark gifts Bucky with his fertile omega grandson Peter, keen to have a Stark blood running in royal veins.

Peter is bright and light and playful, and full of fresh ideas and schemes and when he meets Bucky there’s an instant attraction.

It doesn’t take long for Peter to charm Bucky and Bucky falls madly in love. Peter is just as in love and refuses to enact any of Howard’s schemes.

Peter loves his life and he loves the fact that the most feared and vicious man in the kingdom loves nothing more than worshipping his omega, and Peter gets a massive thrill at the sight of Bucky on his knees for him.

#winterspider #peter parker #bucky barnes #bucky barnes x peter parker #totally au #a/b/o #omega peter parker #alpha bucky barnes

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lemonpeter · 2 years

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For the writing prompt: what about Peter getting ditched right before prom and one of the avengers cheering him up?

I’ve actually written a fic like this here with Tony (which is much longer since it was for an exchange), but now here’s one with Bucky!

(Sorry it’s taken a little bit, there’s been a lot going on in the past few days.)

Warnings: Peter is 18, older man/younger man relationship, high school setting

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“Why me?” Bucky crossed his arms, eyebrow raised. “Anyone else could go. I don’t- why should I have to spend the evening with a bunch of teenagers?”

Steve looked up. “You used to love stuff like this. I think it’ll be fun. You’ve always been a charmer.” He tugged on the collar of his friend’s shirt, straightening it out. “Peter needs this. His date cancelled on him last night and posted pictures with someone else this afternoon. He doesn’t get much of a normal teenage experience, he should at least get this.”

“Maybe I don’t want to escort the pest,” Bucky argued. “And I haven’t done anything like this in decades. A lot has changed since then.”

Steve shot him a look. He straightened his jacket and stepped back. “Look, you’re already ready. Why fight back now?”

Bucky sighed dramatically, looking down at himself. The suit looked nice, at least. It wasn’t too stuffy or uncomfortable and it looked good. A nice traditional black suit with a red shirt. Apparently it somehow coordinated with whatever Peter was wearing.

He wore gloves to keep from drawing attention to his very obviously not-human hand. But they didn’t look out of place with the ensemble.

He definitely didn’t have a choice in going. But he sort of wished that he’d fought back sooner.

“Are we going?”

Steve held a hand to his chest. “I feel like a proud mama. Should we take pictures?”

“Quit it, punk. Either we leave now or I’m not going.”

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May gave Peter a sympathetic look as she parked in front of the school. “You don’t have to do this if you don’t want to. Really. We can go home and watch crappy movies and get takeout. That would be okay.”

He sighed, brushing a stray curl off of his forehead. “It’s okay. Ned and MJ are here at least. It’ll be okay.”

His friends had their own dates but he could leave that part out. It just made the whole thing sadder.

After his other poor attempts at attending formals at school he’d at least hoped for a normal senior prom. But he should have known that was too much to ask.

“Okay,” May said softly. “Call me if you need anything.” She gave him a small smile. “I’m so proud of you anyways. I hope you enjoy your night.”

“I mean, I can only enjoy but so much-“

A knock at the window made them both look over, eyes wide at the figure peeking in.

May rolled down the window, brows furrowed. “Hello? I’m sorry, I’ll only be parked here a second more. Just let him get out first.”

“No, that’s- what are you doing here?” Peter blinked up at him. “Do I need to leave for a mission or something?”

Bucky could hear the disappointment in his voice and shook his head. “No, uh, did- did no one talk to you?”

The whole thing suddenly felt a lot stupider.

“No?”

“Oh. Stark mentioned that your dance was tonight. And that you didn’t have someone to go with. And Steve decided to recruit me.” He frowned. “And…no one told you.”

Peter’s cheeks blushed a bright red. “You- you don’t have to do that. Really. I’m okay going alone. My friends are here.”

Bucky sighed. “You could have told them that. If I show up back so soon and without pictures Steve will have my head. So, might as well stay.”

Peter slowly rolled the window back up before opening the door. “Oh. Well…thank you. I think.”

May watched them, leaning over and rolling the window back down once Peter got out and closed the door. “Be safe!” She gave him a wink. “Have fun.”

Peter covered his face and waved. “Bye, May.” He turned to Bucky, face still pink. “I guess we go in now?“

He couldn’t deny that now he was more excited for the night. Like, who else could say that their date for prom was the White Wolf? He was pretty sure he was the only one to make the claim.

It definitely wasn’t normal, but maybe he could have a good prom night after all.

#my writing #peter parker #bucky barnes #winterspider #bucky x peter #bucky barnes x peter parker

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winterspider-a-wishlist · 2 years

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sexy confident Peter Parker, while still being his dorky self, sets out on a mission to seduce 1 Bucky Barnes because

1. Metal arm

2. He’s absolutely gorgeous

3. Metal arm

4. His voice

5. Metal arm

6. He’s sexy af

7. Metal arm

So he sets up a research project.

Steve tells him Bucky was into boys and girls back in the 30s and 40s and he’s pretty sure he still is.

Nat tells him what Bucky liked best about her body.

Sam tells him how flirty Bucky is, and so it goes on.

So Peter does an analysis of the data he’s gathered and figures out what he thinks but pissed off that Peter’s been asking everyone questions about him Bucky storms into the lab one night and demands to know what Peter’s up to.

Peter starts to waffle and word vomit but Bucky picks up enough body language signals and words to figure it out.

He keeps trying to interrupt but that doesn’t work so eventually he kisses him to get him to just be quiet.

#winterspider #someone please write this #and make tables #and charts and shit #peter parker #bucky barnes #bucky barnes x peter parker #peter parker/bucky barnes

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ladyyystark · 8 months

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Bucky loves to make love to Peter, but something that he’s a completely goner for...

Fucking Peter while he's using Bucky's dog tags.

Especially if he's riding him, seeing his doll so desperate to cum, moving his hips while the tag with Bucky's name is shown on his chest.

Just perfect.

#winterspider #bucky barnes x peter parker

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kurogxrix · 5 months

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me when the READER in the X READER has a name:

like babe the fic ate but i do NOT look like an Aurora🙁

#bucky barnes x reader #peter parker x reader #bruce wayne x reader #din djarin x reader #steve harrington x reader #john price x reader #simon riley x reader #joel miller x reader #writing #fan fiction #fanfic #authors of tumblr #kurogxrix talks

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winter-spiders · 9 months

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it's giving New Recruit!Peter x Training Officer!Bucky

like Peter joins the Military and his superior is Bucky and after a while Bucky realizes that he's harder on Parker because he's in love with him, while Peter assumes Barnes just absolutely hates him because hes constantly keeping an eye on him and pointing out the little mistakes he makes

after his first mission, Barnes breaksdown and admits how much he loves Peter because Peter got shot and is healing slowly.

#winter-spiders #winterspider #bucky x peter #peter parker #bucky barnes #bucky barnes x peter parker

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l0caltiredgirl · 11 months

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me @ y/n when they do something i’d never do:

like babe this isn’t us ?? get it together

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tonystoy · 2 months

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hi!! just wondering if u have any Peter x bucky fic recs?

I don’t, I’m sorry :(

#winterspider #peter parker x bucky barnes #bucky barnes x peter parker

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sebstan2020 · 2 years

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From Enemy to Master

Part 2

Pairings: Dom!Bucky Barnes X Sub!Peter Parker

Warnings: BDSM, Dom/Sub, Bondage, Punishment, Corporal Punishment, Cock and Balls Torture, Cock Bondage, Orgasm Denial, Begging, Blow Job, Sadism, Masochism, Cock Tease

Summary: No would believe him if Peter said he was a submissive to James ‘Bucky’ Barnes, the once Winter Soldier. But he was and when Bucky comes home from a mission, he wants nothing more than to play with his sweet little boy.

“I’m very disappointed in you Peter” Bucky scolded, twiddling the riding crop in his fingers as he circled the kneeling boy. Peter held his head down, his hands placed flat on his thighs as he kneeled in position for Bucky. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest with both excitement and nerves. Things had been going so well today, he left for school on time, got an A in the pop quiz in science, made plans with Ned to finish the death star Lego they had begun but hadn’t been able to finish. But then it all went to shit.

He was on his way home, strolling through Queens when he saw the guy with a knife, threatening a young lady for her car. The second he saw it he sprang into action, whipping on his suit Mr Stark had given him and chased the car down, stopping him with his web shooters. He disarmed him with ease, pinning him to the car seat and all while leaving the car undamaged. But that wasn’t the problem. Peter had felt so good with himself, preventing yet another crime from happening in this town that he decided to reward himself.

Bucky wasn’t home and he hadn’t cummed in three days. His cock was aching for it. He needed a release. So, he snuck himself into the bathroom, somewhere he wouldn’t normally masturbate but he had a paranoia that Bucky was going to return and catch him cock handed in the bedroom. So, he decided instead to do his business in the bathroom. Just a quick few wanks was all it was supposed to be, but he couldn’t resist so he carried on. Peter should have listened to his conscience because he was right at Bucky. He thought he had enough time to masturbate, clean up the evidence and then wait for Bucky to return from their mission in time but Bucky had returned early.

The second he walked into the bedroom, he heard the moans of the young boy and hoped he wasn’t doing what he thought he was. But as the door to the bathroom slammed open, Peter had jolted from his pleasure dream, his cum covering his hand as he jerked himself off and the pure look of shock, displeasure, and dominance was written all over Bucky’s face.

And now here he was, kneeling naked in the middle of the room, head slightly lowered, and eyes cast down, the only sight of Bucky’s boots falling into his eyeline as he circled him. Peter was regretting his decision to jerk himself off and knowing his luck, Bucky was most likely planning to do that when he got home… and he was. After a good three days of no orgasm, Bucky was excited to come home and fuck the shit out of Peter and give him a good, earned orgasm… not anymore.

“Here I am thinking I’m going to come home, and you’ll be ready and waiting for me to take you, to use that cock of mine and give you a mind-blowing orgasm but instead I find you breaking one, no sorry, two of the rules” he says sternly and stops beside Peter takes a deep breath. Fuck, he hadn’t realised until now he broke two rules. One, being no touching without permission and two being no cumming without permission. Bucky was so possessive about his cock and was constantly reminding Peter who it belonged to. It turned Peter on, admitting his own cock didn’t belong to him but to someone else and was only to be touched by Bucky unless he had permission.

“I’m sorry si- “.

“Look at me when you’re talking to me” the end of the crop was placed under his chin, tilting his head up so Peter could look at Bucky. The crop stayed there as he stared up at Bucky, eyes wide and mouth open. The sternness in Bucky voice both sent a tingle through Peter’s body and also a nervous flip in his stomach.

“I’m sorry Sir” he breathed, and Bucky scoffed a little.

“Tell me, why did I come home to find you jerking yourself off”.

“Well…. because…” Bucky raised a brow, waiting for Peter’s answer and he flushed with embarrassment.

“Yes…”

“I wanted to reward myself, you see there was this guy, and he was trying to steal this car and he had a knife and I stopped him and so I- “.

“So, you thought you’d come home and be a little slut and make yourself cum” Bucky summarised for him, and Peter swallowed. It pretty much did sum up what he was thinking at the time.

“And you didn’t think I could do that for you” Bucky sounded offended, and Peter stared at him for a moment, wondering how to answer. Bucky dropped the crop from his chin, stalking around him like he was his prey.

“How many times have I told you Peter who this cock belongs to?” Bucky asked as he strolled back in front of Peter, the crop swinging around his fingers.

“You Sir, it belongs to you”.

“That’s right, it’s mine and that means I decide when it cums, I decide when it gets touched, I decide when its used, not you” Peter’s fingers pressed into his thigh as he stared up at Bucky, his face alight with guilt and his eyes begging for forgiveness.

“Yes Sir” Peter nodded his head fast.

“Obviously I need to make that clear to you don’t I” the crop fell back under his chin, pushing his head further upwards so his neck was exposed, and Peter swallowed hard. He nodded his head and felt his cock twitch and the feel of leather against his skin. He certainly did need a lesson to learn.

“Get on the floor, I want your ass in the air” Bucky pointed to the ground with the crop, instructing Peter to lie on the floor with his chest and his ass in the air. Peter wasted no time in doing so and planted his hands on the carpet, bracing himself as he lifted his ass in the air, his cock dangling between his legs. Bucky hummed softly as he dragged the crop across Peter’s naked back, teasing him with the leather and then down to his ass. He circled Peter’s ass with the crop, running it between his cheeks and over his hole. Peter jolted slightly, the feeling sending an electric shock through his system and turning his cock harder.

He wasn’t supposed to be enjoying this though and he suspected after the first whack, he wouldn’t. The crop came smacking down on his hole which as Peter suspected made him jolt forward, hissing at the pain.

“Back in position” Bucky said and leaned back into the position. He felt the crop sink lower, now tracing his balls and a smack came down on them, hitting the sensitive part. Peter yelped and composed himself straight after, gripping the carpet. Bucky continued to hit him with the crop, across his ass, across his cock, across his back until his skin turned a bright shade of red, tingling, and raw.

“Who does this cock belong to?” Bucky asked Peter.

“You Sir”.

“I want you to tell me that every time I hit you” Bucky instructed, and Peter did.

After every smack of the crop, Peter answered with ‘this cock belongs to you Sir’ until Bucky was satisfied that Peter knew.

Peter’s skin was stinging now but his cock was hard. He really was a slut, getting off on being punished for touching his own cock. But his punishment wasn’t over yet.

“Good boy, now get on the bed and show me that asshole of mine” a quick flip of the crop and Peter jumped from the bed, muttering a yes Sir as he did and climbed on the bed, getting into the same position as he was just in, ass in the air, face down in the sheets and fingers clenching the duvet. Bucky removed his fear, throwing it to the side before climbing on top of the bed.

He knelt behind Peter, palming himself in his hand and placed the crop down, using his flesh hand to grab Peter’s cock, giving it a few strokes. Peter moaned almost instantly the pleasure shooting through his body. Bucky smirked behind him, shaking his head.

“Look at you, getting all hot and hard just from me grabbing this cock, do you want me to fuck you” Bucky teased, and Peter nodded.

“Yes, Sir please I want you to take your hole and fuck it”. He wanted to feel Bucky fill him up and take him.

“That’s right, my hole, it belongs to me” Bucky whispered as he pressed the end of his cock into Peter’s hole, stretching it open and Peter groaned into the sheets. He still had a grip on Peter’s cock, and he slipped in more, his cock nearly buried deep inside Peter’s ass.

“Fuck your tight Peter, I need to start fucking you more to stretch it open” Bucky groaned, slipping further in until he was all the way inside, balls deep and he started to thrust in and out. Peter moaned deeply, pleasure riddling his body and his fingers gripping the sheets into tight fists.

“Oh, Sir it feels so good” he moaned, and Bucky smirked.

“Yeah, you like that don’t you, like being filled up with my cock” Bucky whispered as he picked up the pace. All the while, he was still stroking Peter’s cock, small jerky hand movements which was sending Peter on a high. His toes curled into the bed, and he dug his head further in the sheets.

“Oh my god, thank you Sir” Peter breathed, nearly sounding out of breath as Bucky began to pound him. He could feel his orgasm coming, his cock twitching and pleasure tingling all through it. Bucky’s balls slapped into Peter’s, the smack sounding in the room.

“That’s its baby, take it all for me” Bucky groaned, letting his head rest backwards as he fucked Peter hard. He still had a hold on his cock and continued to tease him there as well as fucking him. Peter felt his legs start to tingle, a sign he was going to cum and there was no doubt in his mind he wasn’t going to ask for permission.

“Oh, please Sir, please can I cum” he begged, pleading to get his orgasm and Bucky chuckled, squeezing tightly on his cock.

“Do you think you deserve to cum, you’ve already had your orgasm today seeing as you couldn’t wait five fucking minutes” he scolded and received a spank on his ass from his metal hand, the sharpens jolting him out of the sexy cloud.

“No Sir, I don’t deserve to cum” it was the truth but there was a little sliver inside Peter hoping he would be forgiven and that he would be able to cum.

Bucky groaned hard as he slammed into Peter, his own cock now tingling and the feeling of orgasm coming closer for him. Bucky moved his wrist faster on Peter’s cock, getting off on his begging and the fact Bucky was denying him.

“God Peter, you feel so good” he groaned, mouth falling open as he breathed hard, his orgasm getting closer. He thrusted quickly into Peter a good four to five times before Bucky stopped, as he began to cum. He came inside Peter, his juice leaking out of his hole and Bucky grinned in satisfaction. His head was sweaty, hair stuck to his forehead, and he took a minute to catch his breath.

He moved Peter so he was lying on his back down, legs spread so Bucky was kneeled between them as he continued to palm his cock, rubbing his hand up and down while peter begged to be able to cum.

“Oh, please Sir can I cum, please” Peter was pleading, and Bucky scoffed a little, shaking his head.

“You said you don’t deserve to cum Peter, do you think I’m just going to let you cum like that after today” Bucky teased, and Peter whimpered a little. This was torture, not being able to release after all that build up. Peter gripped the sheets, holding back the urge to squirt everywhere and he jolted as he felt a twitch inside his cock, the urge getting harder to hold back.

“I’m sorry Sir, please I won’t do it again” he begged once more, hoping he could get one last chance to release but the smirk on Bucky’s face said it all.

“No” and with that he dropped Peter’s cock, letting it fall and his pleasure sinking away, Peter whined like a puppy, desperately wanting to just grab it and give it a few more shakes to get at least one drop out, but it wasn’t happening. Bucky climbed off the bed and padded to the draws, pulling out a cock cage and Peter sighed softly.

Not the cage.

“Now put this on” normally Bucky would be the one to put it on, but he wanted Peter to do it just to tease him even more with the fact he wasn’t going to be cumming again today and most likely for the next few days if not a week.

Peter reluctantly slipped his cock in the cage, trying to not pinch the skin and when it was in Bucky proceeded to place a padlock, locking him up tightly.

“There, all nice and locked up, no more secret cummings for you and in fact I think no cumming for the next week”.

A week! Peter wasn’t sure if he would last but he’d have to.

“Yes Sir” he whispered, and Bucky smiled. He hummed softly and reached over, wrapping his hand around the back of Peter’s neck, and bringing him up.

“Good boy” he kissed him softly, dragging Peter’s bottom lip and pecked them sweetly, a soft moan escaping Peter. Bucky pulled Peter over to the pillows where he laid down, resting Peter on his chest and ran his hand down to Peter’s ass to give it a soothing massage. Peter moaned softly and soon forgot about the fact his cock was locked away and instead fell into the comfort of Bucky’s arms, slowly drifting off.

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