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stuckymonkey · 7 months
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Just a Dream Part II
Bucky Barnes
Pairing - roommate!bucky x reader
Summary - bucky has a thing for his sexy roommate...especially that mouth of hers
Warnings - use of y/n, oral (m & f receiving), hand jobs, p in v, unprotected sex (don't be joker and wrap that poker), fingering, kind of sub! bucky???
Word Count - 1.5 k
a/n - part 2 is here!!! thank you for all the love on part one, I hope you enjoy!
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"Hey Jamie," I greeted from our kitchen island, cup of coffee in hand. "How did you sleep?" I asked, biting my lip after the question and tilting my head to the side. I watched him visibly swallow. "U-uh, it, it was good. I mean, it was okay." I shrugged, his eyes darting everywhere around the kitchen but on my face.
I brought one of my fingertips to my mouth, sucking on it a little as I watched him grab the coffee that I had made for him. He caught my eye and his gaze flickered down to my lips. "What?" I asked innocently as his eyes widened.
"N-nothing." He looked so adorable like this, a flustered little deer caught in headlights was the perfect way to describe him. I continued to play with my fingers, specifically my nails, "You didn't change your pants, sweet boy." I commented on the very obvious cum stain that he was sporting from last night.
I had gotten home around 11 after yet another very unsatisfying date, only to hear my very sexy roommate jacking off and moaning my name like a prayer. Then, it had all made sense. My attraction was not one-sided. I knew that the long stares at my face, lips and hands were something more.
If only I knew how much more.
"Shit!!" He cursed, spinning around and slamming the door to his bedroom. "Jamie?" I asked, knocking softly on his door. "Honey, I didn't mean to embarrass you, just thought it was cute, is all." I spoke as softly as I could to the scared little baby.
The door creaked open slowly. "I'm really sorry, Bucky. I thought I heard you say my name last night, and I thought that maybe I should make the first move, but-" Before I could finish my awkward apology, he tugged me into his room.
"Sit," he directed, pointing to his bed. "What?" I asked. "Sit," he growled. I easily obeyed, curious and eager to find out where this was going to go.
I watched him pace around the room while tugging on his shoulder length hair. "I didn't mean for you to hear that." he mumbled with his back to me.
"What was that?" I purred. "You weren't supposed to hear that." he grumbled. "I thought you weren't home."
I hummed. "Good boy, using your words." His head whipped to me my direction. A visible wet patch was forming at his tip. "You like that baby?" I asked, uncrossing my legs and tugging my skirt up so my panties were visible through my spread stance.
He gulped. "I'm waiting for an answer, sweetheart."
"Y-yes." "Yes what?" I pushed. "Yes I liked being called a good boy." "So obedient" I praised, causing his cock to throb in his jeans.
I spread my legs wider and leaned my elbows on my knees, giving him a gracious view of my cleavage. "I want you." He whispered, his hands long fallen from his locks.
"Then take me baby." He surged forward, framing my face with his large hands. They felt warm and comforting. He brought my face to his lips, engaging us in a passionate kiss. His lips were so soft and plump against mine, moving smoothly with my own mouth.
His hand drifted to between my legs, his finger tracing over my white-lace covered slit, which was now very moist from his actions. I ground my hips against his finger, trying to get him closer. He separated his lips from mine, gently gazing at my face. He tugged at my top, "May I?" "How can I say no to such a good boy?" He whimpered before removing my shirt and going to suck my nipples through my lace bralette. My fingers threaded through his hair, encouraging the action.
"Wanna be fucked by you," He moaned into my chest. I pulled him up to take off his shirt and unbutton his jeans. "This okay, honey?" I asked, He nodded enthusiastically. I cocked my eyebrow, waiting for his words. "Yes, this is more than okay." He breathed. "Good,"
He stripped until he was stark naked, standing in all of his glory and I leaned back on my elbows and enjoyed him. The beautifully sculpted muscles, his adonis belt and his dark, thick length standing proud between his legs with a gorgeous background of very full balls.
"Wanna see you," he said, starting to fidget with his fingers. "Of course baby," I started stripping slowly, watching as he slowly came closer. "It's okay, don't be shy, pretty baby." He nodded and sat himself on my now bare lap.
"Comfy?" I asked. He nodded. I understood that he was feeling vulnerable right now, so I let him use gestures instead of words.
"Are you familiar with the traffic light system Bucky?" Another nod. "What's your colour honey?" "Green, so green".
I leaned back and once again enjoyed the way he looked. His hips were perched on mind, his thick thighs around my waist as I laid on the bed. His curious eyes looked everywhere as I waited for him to move. "You can touch me baby. I'm all yours." The last part came out as a whisper, but he heard it. His eyes lit up and he instantly went back to sucking on my red nipples, eventually rutting his hips against me.
He started groaning and sucking harsher on each nipple. "You gonna cum baby?" He shook his head. "No?" "No," He sat up, his hands on the sides of my ribs. "Can I go inside you?" "I'm all yours baby, remember?" He grasped his weeping cock, lining it up with my entrance.
My hands found purchase on his waist, helping him grind and thrust into me, guiding him back and forth. I worked the sweetest noises out of my little boy as he rode me, head tipped back.
"Look at me Jamie," His eyes met mine again, his face contorted in pleasure. I clenched and fluttered around him, hoping to give him some sweet release. "Ahhh!" He cried as he came inside of me.
"Good boy, such a good boy for me," I petted his hair and stroked his back as he continued to ride out his orgasm, bringing me closer to the edge. "That's it, keep going baby, doing so good for me,"
"Fuck baby," "Gonna cum, you ready?" "I'm ready," He said, thrusting harshly, making the sound of skin slapping skin increase. We were a creamy mess, his cum dripping down to the duvet underneath our bodies.
I cam with a strangled cry, my hands never leaving his hips, "Fuck, rub my clit honey, yeah, just like that!!" I came a second time from the overstimulation. "Oh, gods," I panted, and he came down to rest his cheek on my now sweaty chest. "You okay baby?" I asked, brushing hair out of his eyes. "I'm okay," "Thank you for this honey, did so good, so proud of you,"
His cock hardened again and I felt it poke my leg, his pre cum smearing on my inner thigh. "Need another one, Buck?" He nodded. "Can you use your words for me?" "I want to cum again, y/n." I peppered his face with kisses before gently moving him to roll off me and onto his back.
I traced my long nails down his thighs until they reached the base of his proud cock. "God, y/n...I've been dreaming about this baby," he said, abdomen tensing as I squeezed the base of his cock. "Yeah? Wanted my hands to fuck you dumb baby?" "Yeah, Wanted to watch you play with my cock, hands are so pretty," He admitted.
I started stroking him slowly, squeezing by the base of his head, forcing pre cum out of his swollen red tip with each stroke. "God, feels so good," He moaned.
"Doing so good, baby, needed this...thank you." He praised. "Glad I could help sweetheart," My hand started working faster and I took one of his firm balls into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it and licking between them before giving the other one the same attention.
"Y/n, I-I'm gonna...gonna cum for you, sweetheart, please, please let me cum!!" "Shhh, it's okay baby, I'm gonna let you cum, don't you worry.
Bucky was practically drooling at the way your beautiful hands were coated in his own slick, and how your mouth has spit covering the edges from when you enjoyed his balls. "Ahhh," The view of red manicured nails working over his oh-so-ready length was going to push him over the edge. How could such innocent things be so dirty and good at such an impure task?
"Y/n!!!" "It's okay, honey, let go," He let out a cry of pleasure before cumming all over my already slick hand. "god baby, look so pretty with my cum all over your hands," he said. I released his dick after licking up some of his salty cum.
I kept it in my mouth, crawling up his body from between his legs to kiss him hard, letting him get a taste of himself.
"Mmmm, thank you,"
That night was spent in each other's arms, holding each other's now clean bodies tightly.
a/n thank you for reading part 2!!! this was kind of filth and I got lost in just writing, but I hope you all enjoyed!!!!
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buckyb-stan · 1 year
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✨Bucky fic recommendations ✨
Last update: July 12th, 2023
Hi! I’m Jimena and I love reading fanfics. I usually just like them and eventually I end up losing some fics I really liked. So I decided to create this type of masterlist for me to organize and revisit fics I really really enjoy.
So please take this as some recommendations of fics you should read! In my opinion these authors deserve so much recognition for their incredible works 💖
Also if you have any recommendations please let me know, I would love to read them.
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SERIES
I’m with you (Mini series) - @wkemeup
summary: When two strangers meet on a layover in the Charlotte Airport, they are sent on a whirlwind weekend filled with cancelled flights, painful questions over giant checkers, an ex-boyfriend’s wedding, and a confrontational graduation. They find that a lifetime can sit in the span of three days and it doesn’t take very long at all to fall in love.
Pairing: Bucky x Reader, modern!au
For the Love of the Game - @pellucid-constellations
Summary: Bucky Barnes was a menace. NYU’s top baseball player, he was used to girls falling at his feet and could smooth talk his way out of just about anything. You hated him. He couldn’t figure out why. So when the novelty of weekend parties and quick hookups finally wore off—and his feelings for you began to grow—he made it his mission to fix it. 
Pairing: College Athlete!Bucky x Reader 
The Number One Rule - @justkending
Series Summary: Y/N has always been seen as “Steve’s rambunctious sister.” However, she grew up, graduated, and moved to London to study abroad for 4 years and get her bachelor’s degree. The girl that returns looks nothing like the teenager that left. But don’t worry, the attitude is still there and stronger than ever. What’s to come of the two grown adults that used to push each other’s buttons, but now have a lot more in common than they’ve ever realized?
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Y/N Rogers (Steve’s little sister)
Save me (Mini Series) - @espinosaurusrexex
summary: Bucky Barnes has never had it easy, which ultimately turned him into a caveman-like introvert with no desire to see the positive side of life. But what happens when the clumsily charming art student, Y/N, stumbles to his rescue, determined to show Bucky how truly wonderful the world is?
Pairing: College!BuckyBarnes x College!reader AU
Everything's Better in Westview - @espinosaurusrexex
summary: Bucky and Y/N sneak into Westview to have the perfect life. Away from late Steve and Tony, Vision and Natasha, they let themselves be consumed by suburban magic. To their surprise, however, some of these people aren’t so dead in the town. And there are some other weird things happening that make them question their sanity. But that’s okay, right? ‘Cause everything’s better in Westview.
Pairing: BuckyBarnes x Female!Reader
Bulletproof - @amandaoftherosemire
Summary: You, Steve Rogers, and Bucky Barnes have been the best of friends since middle school. On top of that, you’ve been in love with Bucky pretty much the whole time. Everything changed after the three of you got to college, however. Over the past couple of years you and Steve have become even closer but things between you and Bucky have been strained since the night he broke your heart. Can anything bring you back together?
Pairing: BuckyBarnes x Reader
Part One // Part Two // Part Three // Part Four // Part Five // Part Six // Part Seven // Part Eight ** // Part Nine  // Part Ten  // Part Eleven**  // Part Twelve // Part Thirteen ** // Part Fourteen  // Epilogue 
Sunrise - @wkemeup
summary: After an explosion takes his arm and his only sense of belonging, Bucky is discharged from active duty and sent back to civilian life. Left with a storm of unchecked guilt, Bucky is content to live out the rest of his days in the hollow comfort of the dark. This is, until Sam drags him down to the local VA and he meets you. (Modern AU)
Paring: bucky x reader (veteran!bucky x librarian!reader)
Winter Canvas Masterlist - @sebbytrash
Summary - AU Reader is an Art Major and needs a life model for a major assessment. The catch? It’s gotta be a stranger. Then you gotta remind yourself that it’s just an assignment…right?
Pairing: College!Bucky x reader
★ Ice ice baby ★ - @endless-summer-soldier
Summary: Bucky is a college hockey player, Y/N is a figure skater without a partner. What's happens when these two opposites start sharing the ice...
Pairing: CollegeHockeyPlayer!Bucky x CollegeFigureSkater!Reader | Enemies to lovers
★ Method acting ★ - @kinanabinks
Summary: frat!steve and y/n are close friends, but the lines are starting to blur. if that isn't confusing enough, enter beryl; a girl who's hell-bent on making steve rogers hers, no matter what it takes.
Pairing: Frat!Steve x reader x Frat!Bucky
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One shots
How’s Your Head? - @bucky-bucky-bucky-bucky
Summary: Reader gets hurt in the subway, Bucky helps
Pairing: Bucky x reader
Suburbia - @wkemeup
summary: Posing as husband and wife, you and Bucky infiltrate a quaint suburban neighborhood in search of a Hydra hacker. Perhaps if you weren’t so in love with him and he hadn’t broken your heart, the act of pretending wouldn’t hurt so much.
Pairing: bucky x reader
let’s play pretend - @khimili
Summary: You’re supposed to attend your sister’s wedding, but when you learn your ex-boyfriend is coming with his newly found girlfriend, you come up with a lie. Yes, you’re in a relationship, and yes, you’ll bring someone to the wedding. Since your sister already knows about your best friend Steve, you decide to set your sights on his taciturn friend, the infamous Sgt. James Buchanan Barnes. What’s the worst that could happen?
Pairing: Bucky x Reader
She’s not mad - @subwaysurf45
Summary: Bucky Barnes was a known people pleaser, it was second nature to him. After meeting you and getting close you both try to navigate his eternal stressed state, working together you try your best to tone down his obsessive ways. 
Pairing: College!Bucky x reader
Golden Life, Gutters - @castieltrash1
Summary: patience is a virtue and you show bucky barnes he’s worth waiting for
Pairing: Bucky x Avenger!reader
(One part but it has 17k words)
It’s called: freefall - @kikixreverie
Summary - Things get heated between you and your closest friend Bucky, when you're made to play a married couple on an important mission. Neither of you can help yourselves when you end up stuck in a hotel room together, with sexual tension you could cut with a knife.
Pairing: Bucky x female reader
Flirting and Football - @lovelybarnes
Summary: Bucky Barnes is a soccer player, most girls are interested in him but Bucky is surprised and interested in reader when reader is the only one who isn’t interested in him. College AU
Pairing: CollegeAthlete!Bucky x reader
The right partner - @bucky-bucket-barnes
Summary: You and Bucky have always possessed a complicated history, and even more strained relationship with one another. Begrudgingly, you're sent out on a mission with Barnes where you two are posing as a newly wed couple. In an effort to investigate the consistent disappearance of young women in a certain neighborhood, you find yourselves forced to confront a whirlwind of emotions.
Pairing: Bucky x Avenger!Reader Enemies to lovers
★ When the Morning Comes ★ - @pellucid-constellations
Summary: An entire childhood, an entire life, and Bucky just hopes you’ll be there when the morning comes—that you’ll get tired of this town and follow him. If not, he’ll try again next summer. And the summer after that.
Pairing: Modern!Bucky x reader
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Two parts
Like I Want You - @tmpestuous
summary: you and bucky have been best friends your entire life and it’s never been anything but platonic. so why do things get so bad when he gets a new girlfriend?
Pairing: college!bucky x reader
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I’ll keep updating it as I read more fics (new ones will be marked with ★ )
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Roommates pt3
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Roomates Holiday Love
A/N:a little medley of some festive days with this trio.
Enjoy,
Cloudy
don't be shy, reblogs, comments, likes!
TW: mentions of sex, fluff, bucky and steve are a warning, overdose of cuteness and sugar
not beta read, english is not my first language, all mistakes are my own
headers: @christywantspizza dividers: @firefly-graphics
part 1 | part 2 | part 3
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For the first time in your entire life, you didn’t spend Christmas with your family. The weather decided otherwise. The storm was too strong, and you felt safer to stay here. Your roommates and boyfriends decided to stay too.
And what a delight it has been. Even with the power down, you’re not cold or afraid of the dark. You actually had fun with it and…made an all lot of exercises.
Right now, you’re against a hard and warm chest, and you can smell pancakes being cooked and hint of coffee and hot chocolate. You try to stretch, but the arms around your waist bring you back against the chest.
“No”, says bucky.
“I’m not going anywhere, I’m stretching”, you laugh softly.
He groans and holds you tighter, murmuring “mine” under his breath.
Steve comes in and chuckles. “Oi, she’s mine too!”
Bucky grumbles a no and holds you tighter, you can’t stop giggling and waves at Steve.
“We have a grumpy bucky on Christmas day!” you giggle louder, when he tickles you.
“M’not grumpy, m’hungry…”
“Well, I have food, you grumpy man”, chuckles Steve.
Let’s just say…. you had the best Christmas day in your entire life this year. Between the food and the gifts, the laugh and the cuddles, you didn’t miss that much your family. You called them, to say hi and celebrate a little bit with them, but everybody was happy that you stayed there, the storm being very dangerous.
❤️🌹❤️🌹14th February🌹❤️🌹❤️
Well, can you believe this year you have not one but two valentines? And they are very romantic…more than on a normal day. You wake up with flowers (not roses, your favourites flowers), a hot chocolate and some French toasts. You don’t have the time to bite into the French toasts, that Steve and Bucky declare that they also need their breakfast. They disappear under the covers and let just say…an orgasm and French toasts are a good combination.
During the day, you surprised them too, when you declare you need your sticky snack. At first they don’t understand but Bucky laughs when he sees Steve getting bright red, while you grab his bulge. “My turn to have my snack”, you purr.
You were shy at first, after all the bad experiences you had, but the boys made you realise you had your voice and you could use it to say what you wanted, in and out of the bedroom. The more your relationship evolved the more you went bold when you wanted to have them. Bucky loves to see you like this, carefree and confident. Steve loves it too, and he realises that now he might be the shyest out the three of you now.
🐇🥚🐇🥚Easter fun🥚🐇🥚🐇
Bucky organised the easter egg hunt in the flat. The weather was shit, raining hard, windy and cold.
“It’s not your usual easter egg hunt, there’s special treat along the way”, he declares.
You and Steve look at each other, intrigued. “What kind of treat, baby?”, you ask, wrapping your arms around Buck’s neck.
“Oh, you’ll love it, doll”, he replies kissing your nose.
You and Steve start to look around the flat for eggs and other treats. When you found a egg, not a chocolate or organic one, you giggle. A note is attached to it, Bucky’s writing.
Now, let’s find the remote, shall we?
“Eh, why is there a remote attached to an chocolate egg?”, asks Steve from his bedroom.
“AHA! I think we have our first big treat! Doll has the right egg for the remote pal!”, says Bucky triumphantly.
Steve joins you with his eyebrows arch. “What does that mean, punk?”
“Well, I think, that…this egg is meant for somewhere else than our mouthes”, you giggle showing what you have in your hands.
Steve gasps and looks at Bucky.  “no, you did not!”
“Oh yes, I did! Who wants to try it?”
You laugh when you see the bashful face of Steve and the happiest smile on bucky’s.
“Let me find all the treats first Bucky!” you say while walking around the living room. Your strong brunette is quick to hoist you in his arms.
“But it will be funnier if you wear it, no??”
“And who’s gonna have the remote?”
“ME, duhhh, doll, I know all the places I’ve hidden the eggs and other chocolaty treats”.
He kisses you, trying to convince you and the egg vibrate in your hands.
“Oh gosh, sweetheart, if you do it…it’s gonna be so hot. Hottest easter egg hunt ever.”, growls Steve.
And it was actually the best and hottest easter egg hunt of your life.
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mavsstar · 1 year
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.⋆˚𝐴 𝐿𝐼𝑇𝑇𝐿𝐸 𝐻𝐸𝐿𝑃
Summary︱Bringing a man home only meant one thing for you—boring, meaningless sex. After a pathetic attempt to experience a blissful release, Bucky offers to help out.
Pairings︱DBF!Roomate!Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader
W.C︱2.2k
Warnings︱18+ this is straight up porn, age gap, reader using a vibrator, slight dom/sub dynamics, моя игрушка means my toy, praise, stomach bulge, squirting, a little bit of aftercare at the end.
Author's note︱I had to make it DBF bc i am a total whore for older men and it's honestly perfect for it. PSA THE READER MET BUCKY WHEN SHE WAS OVER 18. HE DID NOT SEE HER GROW UP. Anyways enjoy :D Feedback and reblogs are greatly appreciated!
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You laid on the bed, your body barely jerking as your date thrusted inside you. You wondered what went wrong. It wasn’t that the date in itself was bad, it turned out to be one of the best dates you’ve been on so far. He was a nice and a very attentive man. 
“If only he could be that attentive in the bedroom,” you thought. 
You let out fake moans to make it seem you were slightly enjoying it and avoiding hurting his ego. Though someone should, so he would finally know how terrible he is be in bed. At least he was pretty so it wasn’t such a terrible loss on your side. You had a decent view. 
“I’m gonna cum,” he groaned into your neck. 
“Please do so you can leave,” you said to yourself. 
With one final grunt his body stilled over yours, dropping all his weight on you seconds later. You placed your hands on his chest and pushed him over. He took it as a silence cue to leave. All that could be heard was the condom being thrown in the trashcan and the sound of his footsteps. You wanted him gone so you could have your own fun. 
You didn’t even bother turning around. Not even when he kissed you goodbye. When you heard the door shut, you immediately crawled across your bed to get to your vibrator that was deeply stuffed in the top drawer of your nightstand. You pulled the hot pink wand out and bit your lip in excitement. 
A gleeful hum escaped your lips when you pressed the vibrator against your clit and turned it on. You threw your head back in pleasure, your lips parting open as breathy moans left your lips. When you felt the vibrator lose its intensity down to lower vibration you internally groaned but nonetheless tried to enjoy the pleasure. 
Just as you felt your orgasm build up, the vibrator turned off. You frantically tried to turn it back on, mumbling a symphony of curses.
“Don’t do this to me now,” you wailed. Though the vibrator was fully dead. 
Out of frustration you threw the vibrator across the room, causing a huge thud sound as soon as it hit the wall. At least Bucky wasn’t here to hear any of it otherwise he would’ve fully woken up. 
“You have to be fucking kidding me!” you yelled into your pillow, your screams sounding muffled.
Seconds later you heard a knock on your door. “Honey, are you okay?” 
You audibly gasped, Bucky wasn’t supposed to be here. You pulled the covers up to your chest just in case he came into the room. “Yeah I’m fine!” 
 “You sure?” He asked as he entered the room. He smirked when he saw the white sheet clinging onto your body, your fingers clutching the sheet for dear life. 
“I th-thought you were supposed to b-be gone?” you stammered out, clearly nervous.
“I got back early.” 
“How early?” you questioned, praying that he hadn't heard you and he just came back. 
“4 hours ago,” he replied. Bucky took slow, agonizing steps towards you until he reached the side of your bed. “And I heard every little noise you made.” 
“Oh no,” you sighed, hiding your face in your hands in embarrassment. “I’m so–oh god!” 
You were so ashamed you could barely form a proper sentence. Your cheeks were on fire and you wanted to crawl into a little hole and die. While you were busy wallowing yourself in your mortification, you missed the way Bucky was undressing you with his own two eyes. 
“Bucky I don’t even know what to say–I’m so sorry.” 
Bucky’s hand softly gripped your chin and turned it so you were now facing him. “Sorry for what, Honey? For having sex? It’s natural, everyone does it.” His thumb swiped your bottom lip, adoring the way it bounced back. “You know what isn’t natural?” 
You peered at him with doe eyes. “What?” you asked him. 
Bucky mentally made sure to take a picture of you with the same exact look another day. God you drove him crazy with that simple look—his instincts begging him to fuck you senseless. 
“To fuck a guy who can’t even make you cum.” Disappointment racked down his body thinking about the fact someone as pretty as you is missing out on oh so much. “Don’t worry, s’not your fault.” 
“But what if it is?” 
His grip slightly tightened, “trust me it isn’t. They don’t know the first thing about pleasure. If it’s anyone's fault, it’s theirs.”
“To your luck, I know just how to make you feel good.” He bent downwards, his lips ghosting above yours. Your eyes fluttered shut, fully expecting him to kiss you. When you didn’t feel his lips on yours, you opened your eyes and they were mere centimeters away. So close yet so far. 
“Please Bucky,” you begged, inching your lips closer to his. 
Bucky leaned back, relishing your desperation. “Please what, Honey?” He squished your cheeks together, your lips puckering together. “Use your words.” 
“Please make me feel good.” 
“Good girl,” Bucky praised. The praise sent warmth down your body. 
He dropped his metal arm, slithering his way down to the bed sheets. He slowly starts pulling the sheet down, exposing every single part of your body. When the sheet was fully off Bucky lowly moaned. “I’m going to make you feel so good, you’ll never want anyone else to touch you ever again.” 
Desperation won over and you tugged Bucky down with you. Nothing but teeth clashing and hands roaming everywhere on the other’s body. You tugged on the bottom of his shirt, silently signaling him to take it off. Bucky momentarily broke the kiss to peel off his shirt. 
Your eyes hungrily ran down his body, it was all like an orgasm for your eyes. “Wow,” you whispered, mainly to yourself. 
“You like what you see?” Bucky smugly asked. Bucky chuckled, watching your lust blow your eyes as you instantly nodded while you bit down your bottom lip sensually.  “Of course you do, don’t you?”
Bucky chased your lips once again. This time the kiss was slower, more calculated. His hand snaked down to your body and his hand cupped your dripping pussy. Your thighs clenched together as you felt the cold touch from his metal hand. 
“You’re dripping моя игрушка,” he growled against your lips. He grabbed your leg and hitched it over his, ensuring it stays open. He swiped his finger across your cunt to gather your wetness. 
His fingers circled over your clit, eliciting small breathy moans from you. “Let all those pretty sounds моя игрушка.” Bucky’s middle finger left your clit, traveling down to your weeping hole. “I don’t want you to hold back.” 
His finger entered inside you, your walls immediately clamping down on him. Bucky tested the waters and added a second finger. He was enamored with your blissed out face and he wasn’t even trying. 
He began to thrust his fingers in and out, making sure to curl his fingers just at the right angle causing your legs to quiver around his hand. “Go on, grind your pretty pussy on my hand.” 
You blindly obeyed his order. You grinded your hand on his palm, adding a delicious friction between your clit and his hand. Subconsciously you began to move faster, chasing a sweet, short euphoria. 
“That’s it,” Bucky praised, pressing his palm a bit harder. “Just like that.” 
Your first orgasm caught you by surprise. You could barely register what was going on before you gushed over his hand, your cum leaking down his fingers. Bucky pulled his fingers out and licked your essence, moaning at the sweet taste. 
He pushed your shoulder back, laying you flat on your back on the bed. Bucky quickly pulled his sweatpants down along with his boxers. His cock sprang free from the clothed restraints and slapped his stomach. The tip was drenched in precum making your mouth water. 
Bucky crawled on top of you, leaving kisses behind over your exposed skin. Once he was fully over you, he grabbed his cock and swiped it over your drenched cunt, swirling the tip on your sensitive button.
“Stop teasing,” you whined. You reached your hand down to guide him in but he swatted your hand away. With one hand Bucky pinned both of yours at the top of your head. 
“Wait,” he warningly growled. 
After a few more teasing swipes you felt Bucky’s tip prodding your entrance. Slowly, Bucky slid in and finally gave in to you. The stretch achingly burned yet nothing else has felt better. You felt every inch of his thick cock entering you. 
“Oh god–you’re so big.” 
“Aww моя игрушка,” Bucky cooed as kissed your nose, “I’m not even fully in yet.” 
You looked down and Bucky was right. You both gasped out once he fully sheathed himself inside you. You have never felt so full in your entire life. 
Bucky leaned his forehead against yours, his eyes scrunched in pleasure. “God you’re so tight.” 
You felt like you were going to die if he wasn’t going to move. “Please move.” 
Bucky pulled almost all the way out, ensuring the tip stayed in and then plunged himself deep into you, eliciting a silent scream from you. Your head fell back when Bucky started to thrust inside you. If you thought you felt pleasure before, this was heaven. You never thought someone could ever make you feel this good. 
You somehow were able to loosen his grip on your hand. You grabbed his hand that was on your hip and guided him over to your lower stomach. “I can feel you in–here!” you exclaimed when he hit a particular spot. 
“Oh there it is,” he muttered as he repeatedly hit your g-spot over and over. “Guess what моя игрушка, if I do this,” Bucky gabbed your leg and threw it over his hip, “you’ll feel so much better.” 
“Bucky!” you screamed at the new angle. Tears pricked at your eyes from the overwhelming pleasure. Your walls fluttered around him and Bucky had to bite back his moans. 
“No…wanna hear….you,” you pouted. “Bet you sound–so pretty.” 
Bucky granted your wish and finally moaned, it was music to your ears. Hearing his moans turned you on even more. 
“You’re so fuckin’ tight моя игрушка. I never want to leave your pretty pussy.” 
“S’all yours,” you babbled out. 
“Yeah? She’s all mine?” You nodded in response. Bucky didn’t really have to ask. Your pussy was his whether you were going to tell him or not. She belonged to him. You belonged to him. 
You shook off his hand to unleash your other hand. Both of your hands ascended up his arms and found solace on his biceps. “Harder,” you whimpered. Your voice was barely above a whisper but Bucky heard it as clear as day. Bucky easily complied and thrusted harder. 
“Please, please, please don’t stop,” you begged, your nails digging into his biceps. You were sure there would be marks but you couldn’t care less. 
“Oh моя игрушка, I don’t think I’ll last,” Bucky groaned out. 
You could barely respond with your orgasm rapidly approaching. “I’m gonna–” 
“No, not yet. Wait until I say let go.” 
“Bucky, I can’t hold it.” 
“You can and you will.” 
Bucky was determined to cum with you at the same time. He kept the same pace despite wanting to go faster. Though you made it nearly impossible with the way you gripped him like a vice. 
“Bucky…” 
“Just a little bit more.” 
“Bucky I can’t!” you cried out, stray tears falling down your face. “Please!” 
“Now,” Bucky practically demanded.
You finally let go of the knot that formed in the pit of your stomach. Your eyes screwed shut as you chanted Bucky’s name over and over like a prayer. It was all a new feeling to you and your body didn’t know how to react. You momentarily blacked out as you let your orgasm ride out. 
“Holy shit,” Bucky gasped out, looking down at the mess you made all over his lower stomach that was now mixing in with his cum. 
“I’m sorry Bucky,” you mumbled out, still fucked out. “I didn’t mean to.” Bucky shushed you, assuring you it was more than okay that you were more than welcome to gush all over his body. 
Bucky pulled out, earning a whine from you. If you could have it your way Bucky’s cock would be inside you all night but you could barely form any words. Your body was profusely shaking from the intensity of your orgasm. 
“That was the best sex I’ve ever had in my entire life.”
“Told you I know how to make you feel good. Turns out all you needed was a little help” Bucky boasted. He then handed you a bottle of water, “drink this, you’ll need it.”
While you drank the water Bucky left to go to the bathroom. He came back with a wet rag in one hand and clothes in the other. Bucky quietly cleaned you up, murmuring soft praises to you. 
“You did so good for me,” Buckky whispered against your skin. “You were absolutely perfect.” You made a noise of contentment when Bucky slid his shirt over your head. You brought the material up your nose, deeply inhaling his scent. 
“I’m never giving this shirt back,” you commented. 
“Good,” Bucky replied as he laid right next to you. He pulled you into his chest, his arms wrapping around your shaky body, “it looks better on you anyway.” 
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1800jjbarnes · 1 year
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𝟑𝐚𝐦 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 | 𝐁𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐬
【Synopsis】 : Late night baking leads to popping open some wine and spilling secrets you thought you would take to the grave.
『Word count』 : 1k
Paring: Roommate!Bucky x Roomate!Reader
[Warnings] : Pinning, alcohol, mentions of being drunk, kissing. Some insecure thoughts. Civilian Bucky trope. Morden Au. The use of the word Idiot multiple times in a light-hearted manner.
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It was like any average Tuesday. Well, if average meant drinking the whole pantry, leaving only the cheapest wine in the back. Now that you both were royally buzzed, flour, sugar, and all sorts covered the countertop. Whose idea was it to cook at 3am with your roommate and best friend.
“Ah No!! You missed the bowel.” You yelp as Bucky wobbles to crack the eggs into the mixing bowl. You quickly turn the tap on to drain the forgotten shell and yolk. Bucky hops to the fridge to grab the milk, chugging some of the wine straight out of the bottle.
“JAMES! Pour a glass!! stop chugging like a frat boy.” You slur, jumping behind him, trying to snatch the bottle off him, but his board back stops you. You take one more jump, but you land wrong, slipping from your sock hitting a wet patch on the ground, most likely some wine that was spilled without your knowledge.
“Woah.” He grabs you quickly, dropping the bottle in the process. Wrapping his arm around your waist, his face inches from yours as noses graze each other. The bottle lands on the floor with a thump, luckily not breaking, and since Bucky chugged the rest of the wine inside, nothing spilled out other than a few small drops. Everything went quiet for a moment as he stared at you in your eyes, his face only inches from yours.
“Hi…” He whispers, his alcoholic breath hitting your lips. You hold onto him tighter, your fingers digging into the fabric of his clothes. You bit your lip, looking at him deep in his gaze. You always had a crush on him, but never spoke up about it, worried he might freak and never talk to you. So through nights of crying alone while you wish he would be yours, you came to the realization that he was your best friend and nothing more.
“Hi…” You smiled back as he helped you up. Letting you go, you fixed your shirt before going back to mixing the mixture for the cupcakes. He picked up the bottle, wiping away the mess he spilled so no one would slip again.
“Now all we need is to put the mixture into the pan.” Your voice became quieter as Bucky stepped closer and closer until his chest was against yours. He grabs your chin and tilts his head while staring at you. You gulp shaking slightly at his touch, trying to avoid his eye contact.
“You have something on your face.” He spoke soft. Maybe it was the alcohol or it was the fact he had given up on leaving little hints. Go big or go home, right? Before you could reply, he dipped his finger into the batter, quickly smudging the uncooked chocolate mixture on your lips.
“It’s right there.” He looked dead in your eyes, trying to find any sense of uncomfortableness, but all he saw was your big doe eyes staring up at him with all the love in the world. His lips caught yours, letting his tongue graze along your bottom lip, licking the sweet mixture off. You deepened the kiss, wrapping your arms around his neck, your fingers snaking into the ends of his hair. A tear broke, feeling a sense of happiness and guilt. Was he just kissing you because you both were drunk, or was it love? Love that you wished and craved for.
“Bucky…” You pulled away first making him chase your lips, but you turned to face the counter before he could plant another one.
“Did we just—kiss? yes, yes we did.” He interrupted almost sounding smug like he just won a gold medal. Blush formed on your cheeks, feeling hot. The alcohol is definitely kicking in now.
“Do you love me?” You blurted out, pouring the batter while he suddenly stood stunned at your question, it was his turn now blush. Rubbing the back of his neck, he let out a soft chuckle.
“I’ve always loved you, idiot…” He only called you that when he was embarrassed, trying to divert things onto you instead. You finished pouring the batter, placing the tray inside the oven, you finally turn to face him.
“You know what I mean.” You looked at your feet, feeling your heartache. Was this the moment your friendship ends? He immediately went to protect mode, walking over in a rush to close the gap between you two.
“Doll you know..argh what I mean is..shit…” His head was spinning, it was 4 in the morning and you both were off your rockers, he couldn’t think straight, stumbling on his words. But the only thing he knew what to say was something he feared if he ever were to speak it aloud.
“I love you more than you know. I’ve loved you the moment we shared that ice cream while sitting on top of the jungle gym in prep. I loved you the moment we ditched prom together cause our dates were terrible and ate Burger King on the beach in our formal attire. I love every moment, every day, and every second I’m with you. Drunk or not, I’ll scream it aloud for you. I love you.” His rambling brought you to tears, emotions filling your senses. It was an overload. An overload of joy, happiness, and contentment. He did have the same feelings for you. Your fear was nothing more than a childish nightmare. He hugged you, seeing the tears falling, rubbing small circles into your back.
“We only shared that ice cream cause you dropped yours…” You snuggled into his chest, sniffling a little bit.
“That’s all you go out of my whole deceleration of love.” He laughed, pulling away to lean on the counter. You laughed with him, hitting his chest lightly.
“Hey it’s true, though! You were trying to climb the slide when I kept telling you it was a bad idea, but no, you did it anyway.” You laugh wiping a stray tear from your eye. The laughter slowly died down, and you see him smiling at you like a puppy.
“I did take in your whole speech, idiot,” you smirk, crossing your arms in front of your chest.
“Uh okay so does this mean I get to call you my partner now,” he asks, snaking his arm around your waist. You pretend to think for a moment, playing your finger on your lip before you smile.
“I guess, as long as I can call you my boyfriend.” You giggle, making in punch the air with a sly ‘yes’ in happiness.
“God, you’re an idiot…” You laugh at his actions.
“Yes but I’m your idiot.”
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holylulusworld · 2 years
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Hole in the bucket
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Title: Hole in the bucket
Rating: Explicit
Square filled for @anyfandomkinkbingo​:  Square 1: Oral Sex
Square filled for @buckybarnesbingo​: Square C5: Kink: Hand Job
Square filled for @marvelfluffbingo​: Square 24: Best friends to lovers
Square filled for @sebastianstanbingo​: Square 8: “I’m cuddly. Deal with it.”
Square filled for @buckybarnesbingo2021 (expired): Square 3: Kink: Oral Sex
Square filled for @marvelfluffbingo2021 (expired): Square 12: roomate au
Summary: Bucky is a naughty roommate.
Pairing: Fratboy!Bucky Barnes x fem!Reader
Characters: Fratboy! Steve Rogers, Fratboy! Sam Wilson
Warnings: naughty Bucky, misuse of a popcorn bucket, hand job, blowjob, dirty talk, implied oral (fem!rec), implied smut, dominant reader, subish Bucky, cuddling & snuggling, fluff
A/N: Part 1/2
A/N: This is the first 2-parter to my Fratboy!Collection
Words: 2,1 k
Divider by @firefly-graphics​
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“What’s up guys?“ you plop down on the sofa next to Bucky, looking your roommate up and down. “What’s wrong?” you question as Buck smirks like he just won the lottery. “Buck?”
“The better question is,” Steve tuts as you whip your head toward, “what is he up to. Bucky Barnes has something dirty in mind. I caught him as he was cutting a hole in the bottom of the popcorn bucket.”
“A hole in the bucket?” now your eyes drop to the popcorn bucket placed on Bucky’s lap. You look up at Bucky to watch his face turn shades of pink. “James Buchanan Barnes! Don’t tell me you put your dick inside the popcorn bucket and waited for anyone to get a handful of cock popcorn.”
“Cock popcorn,” choking on his beer Steve spits it all over his shirt. “Fuck, that’s…kinda funny.”
“I won’t try the popcorn now,” Sam complains loudly. “Dude, what the fuck is wrong with you? What if I grabbed a handful of your dick instead of popcorn.”
“There is a huge bowl on the table, Wilson. You don’t have to put your dirty hands into my popcorn. Who knows where you had your hands before you steal my popcorn,” Bucky purses his lips, making you chuckle. “You want some of my popcorn?” 
“What?”
“I know you want to,” he gives you a lopsided grin, and waits for your reaction, ”it’s with sugar and a pinch of vanilla. Just the way you like it.”
You look at his lap, huffing as Steve warns you to put your hand into the bucket.
 “Y/N, I wouldn’t try to eat it.”
“I-“ you scoot a little closer to look inside the bucket, frowning as you can only see popcorn. “You want to mess with me, don’t you? I bet you wanted to piss me off so I leave the apartment and you can bring one of your hussies in here to make out on the couch I paid for.”
“Red alert,” Sam ducks his head as you throw the remote control at him. He snickers while you look for more ammunition to fire at Steve and Sam. “Steve, hide.”
“What about me?” Bucky looks at Sam for help, but your roommate simply shrugs. “Not cool, man. Not cool at all.”
“You’re her best friend and she would never hurt you, Barnes. We on the other hand will be on the receiving end of her wrath.”
“WAIT you little shits,” you chase after Steve as he and Sam try to make their way toward the door. While Sam grabs his keys, Steve sprint toward the door, holding it open for Sam to escape too.
“What happened to till the end of the line, Steve?” Bucky calls from the living room. He didn’t move from the couch. “Steve? Sam? Come on, guys. Don’t leave me alone with-“
“You fucker!” Bucky gulps as you storm back into the living room. You stare at your best friend, chest heaving up and down. “They will pay for tricking me too. Well, you will be the first to feel my wrath. Get up and take it like a man.”
Hands on your hips you wait for Bucky to get up from the couch. “Nah, I’m good over here,” he holds tight onto the popcorn bucket for dear life as you step closer to the couch again. 
“Barnes, I’m not joking. You’ll do all the laundry today,” he doesn’t move a muscle when you kick his shin. “Get up.”
“I can’t,” licking his lips Bucky looks down at the popcorn bucket on his lap. “I’ll do the laundry later, promised.”
“Why can’t you get up?” you look at the bucket, frowning as Bucky uncomfortably shifts on his seat. “Bucky get up!”
“I can’t, okay,” he says in an exasperated tone. “Can you not leave me alone for a moment?” Bucky can’t look you in the eyes and it makes you even more curious.
“Nope,” instead of leaving Bucky alone in the living room, you sit on the couch next to him. “I want to find out what you are hiding from me.”
“It’s nothing…really…”
“Tell me,” you put your hands into the popcorn bucket to get a handful of popcorn. “Bucky?” swallowing thickly you feel something else than popcorn in your hand. “Uh-please tell me you put a big sausage into the bucket…please.”
“I-uh,” he nervously chuckles while you stare at him with wide eyes. “I didn’t get it right you know. Steve said we should tell you that I put my cock inside the bucket. I didn’t know we wanted to fake it.”
“Oh, my fucking god! You put your dick inside the bucket for real?” you gasp, but don’t let go of his cock. “Bucky, how could you?”
“I thought it’s a funny idea for the girls,” he furrows his brows when you tighten your fist around his cock. “I mean…the girls like a funny guy, right?”
“Funny. Right,” dipping your head you look at your hand around Bucky’s cock. “Did any girl ever tell you that you’ve got a big dick?” you carefully move your hand up and down his cock, making Bucky gasps at the sudden motion.
“I,” he barely brings a word out. Bucky can’t focus on anything but your hand running up and down his twitching length. “Doll…what are you doing?”
“I hate to be the butt of the joke but will make the best out of it tonight,” you purr in his ear. “Tell me one thing, Bucky?”
“A-anything,” he stutters while digging his fingertips in the couch. “W-hat do you want to know, Y/N?”
“Does your cock taste like popcorn and vanilla too,” Bucky chokes out a groan, eagerly nodding as you take your hand off his cock. “Good. Take that bucket off and we can see how well this night plays out for you…”
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“Dude, should we go back?” Sam scratches the back of his neck. “Steve, we can’t leave Bucky behind like this. Y/N is mad as hell. She hates it when we trick her.”
“He’ll survive,” Steve shrugs. “How about we check that new club downtown out? We can call Bucky from there.”
“You’re a cold-blooded bastard, Rogers,” snickering both men make their way toward Steve’s car. “I hope you know I won’t go home without a girl…”
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“Oh fuck me, doll,” you spit on his cock to lube it. “What are you doing?”
“You offered it to me so, yeah…your dick is mine,” without another word you grip his cock again to start with slow and long strokes. You watch Bucky’s mouth fall open. He puffs out a huff as you give him a wink. “Look at me while I have my way with your cock.”
“Shit!”
“You like that baby?"
“Yes. Fuck. Baby doll,” a low wail leaves his lips when you move your free hand into his pants to fondle his balls. “Fuck, you look so pretty with my cock in your hand.”
“Yeah?” grinning cheekily Bucky drops his eyes to your hand. “How good do I look, baby boy? Tell me!”
“So...so good,” he throws his head back when you speed up. “B-aby…I’m gonna cum.”
“No, you won’t,” you stop immediately, enjoying he begs you to not stop, and that he’ll do anything. “I know you will, pretty boy.”
“Touch me…please…for the love of fuck, don’t stop. I need you,” Bucky begs and pleads. He looks at you with pleading eyes, hoping you’ll finish the hand job you began. “Please…”
“Aw, poor puppy,” you get up from the couch, glancing down at his erection. “Take your clothes off. All of them. I’ll get something to drink and maybe…I’ll take care of the sausage in the popcorn bucket…”
Bucky almost jumps up from the couch to hastily strip his clothes off. He throws his boxers, socks, and shirt all over the room, not a care in the world.
“Sit back down, hands to your side,” you purr and Bucky swallows thickly. He watches you walk back inside the living room, groaning as you sip at your juice. “How much do you want me to touch you?”
“So…so bad, doll,” he wiggles on his seat. “Please…”
“Only good boys get to cum,” walking toward the couch you give Bucky your sweetest smile. “After I’m done with you, you’ll give me everything I want.”
“Everything…”
"Good boy,” fuck, you feel so powerful when you kneel on the couch to lean over Bucky’s lap. “Will you be good and cum for me.”
“Shit…yeah…” Bucky can’t believe his luck. For months and months, he tried to get your attention, or rather in your pants, and now, you gently grab his cock to give the tip kitten licks. “Fuck.”
“Soon, baby,” his chest heaves up and down as you start with long, slow licks from top to bottom. You tease a little with your tongue swirling around the head. 
“Wait what are you…oh shit…fuck…baby doll,” he groans when you take him down your throat. “So deep…”
You’re licking the base of his cock with your tongue while he’s deep inside your mouth. You smile to yourself as Bucky can’t help it. He moves his hand between your legs, toying with your soaked panties as you moan around his cock. 
“Yeah, lick right there,” he moans, groans, and whimpers your name with every bob of your head. “Fucking shit. That’s the best blowjob of my life. I can die a happy man when you let me cum down your throat. Fuck…I’m gonna eat this pussy until I pass out.”
‘You better do’, you think to yourself as you start to move a little faster. You start making moaning sounds while doing it, and it turns Bucky even more on. He starts breathing heavily as he nears his approaching orgasm. 
You work him faster. Going up and down at a pace makes him clench his fists and his whole body starts to tighten up. 
“FUCK! I-“ he tries to hold his high back for a little longer. Your mouth just feels too good around him, and he loses the fight. His pelvis starts contracting rapidly. “Baby doll…I love you…and your mouth.” 
If not for his cum shooting down your throat you would chuckle at his pleasure-induced word vomit. You moan around his softening cock, keeping it inside for a little longer before you let him slip out of your mouth.
“Babe…I…” he groans as you swallow his cum. “I gotta,” you squeak as you somehow end up underneath Bucky. He greedily kisses you, tongue snaking into your mouth to taste himself on your tongue. “I’m gonna eat this pretty pussy alive right fucking now…”
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“Buck? Are you still alive? Bucky?” Steve carefully walks inside the living room.
 He frowns as clothes, along with used condoms, lube, and the popcorn bucket are splattered all over the floor. “What happened here?”
“Looks like he had a party without us,” Sam muses while poking the popcorn bucket with his foot. “Do you think it’s still eatable?”
“Dude, it was lying on the floor for hours. Don’t eat that!” 
“I’m hungry.”
“Eat something else then,” Steve grunts while kicking Bucky’s shoes out of the way only to hit your door.
“Shut the fuck up, Rogers! I’m trying to sleep here,” Bucky yells from inside your room. You struggle to keep the giggles inside, so you hide your face in his chest as Steve yells back.
“What the fuck happened in the living room? Did you get lonely and had a little me time with your cock?” Steve laughs loudly. “I bet you did.”
“Rogers, it’s 2 am,” you yell now. “Let us sleep.”
“Y/N?” Steve gasps. “Doll, what happened in the living room?”
“We had a party,” Steve almost rips your door open only to find you and Bucky in your bed, tangled in each other.
“You’re cuddling?” Sam pokes his head in to watch you snuggle into Bucky’s chest. 
“I’m cuddly. Deal with it,” this time you burst into laughter at Bucky’s words. “Now, if you would excuse me and my girl. We need to have a rest.”
“You fucked on the couch, didn’t you,” making a face Steve sighs deeply. He retches while turning to leave your room.
“The couch, the floor, the armchair, the showers, and lastly the kitchen counter,” Bucky proudly puffs his chest. “It was a marathon, gentlemen.”
“You will clean the whole fucking apartment tomorrow,” pointing his finger at Bucky and you, Sam tries to keep a straight face. “Especially the kitchen counter. You pervert…
“Uh-Sam,” you suppress a giggle, “you really shouldn’t eat that,” you point at the popcorn bucket in Sam’s hands.
“Why? It’s good,” he stuffs more popcorn into his mouth, chewing audibly.
“The hole was in there for a reason…”
Sam looks at the popcorn, and then at Bucky and you. “You degenerated pervert,” he throws the popcorn bucket at Bucky. “I’m gonna disinfect my tongue with acid now…fucking perverts…”
>> Part 2 - the missing hours
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buckys-dollface · 2 years
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It's 3 am I must be lonely ☾ [B.B]
Pairing: Fuckboy!Roomate!Bucky Barnes x Fem!Actress!Reader
Summary: Your roommate Bucky Barnes, has always been infatuated with you, much to your ignorance. You were his shining star. One drunk voicemail later and it's as if the stars aligned in Bucky's favor.
Warnings: 18+ MDI. Alcohol consumption, drunken confessions, jealous!Bucky, mutual pining, descriptions of sex, unconsental touching
A/N: For @starryevermore 's 3k writing challenge! I'm super proud of u!
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Bucky always was a cynic when it came to love. He thought Valentine's Day was for chumps, which is spoken like a true fuckboy he was. He couldn't wrap his mind around a holiday idolizing romance especially when he couldn’t foresee anything beyond a one night stand. Until there was you, of course.
Yeah, yeah. Even Bucky realizes how clique it sounds, but you were the light gleaming in a foggy evening.
His shining star. You were there for him to follow and praise beyond remission. You were an upcoming actress trying to make it big on Broadway. On your way to your inevitable stardom tonight, you were at a cast party for an off off-broadway show you were the lead in over at the theatre on Main and 5th. You were so excited about this opportunity. You always said that every chance you took was one step closer to your dreams.
And Bucky couldn't be prouder of you. He remembered seeing you opening nIght.
What he didn't realize was how hot and heavy the love scene on stage you had was. The rushed movements, the fleeting kisses, oh and your moans? It made Bucky dizzy and his cock hard. Not to anyone else’s knowledge, but it wasn't the first time he had imagined you that way. You and Bucky had been roommates for three years, and throughout college, you had been each other's saving grace through bad breakups, risky hookups, and played each other wingmen from time to time.
So when Bucky realized he was in love with you, it didn't hit him immediately. He went through a long denial period and dwindled down the path of confusion. If you were just roommates why did his gaze linger on you? Why did he search you out in a crowd? Especially when Bucky knew everyone. Why did he find comfort in your laugh and sought out to make sure you were in high spirits?
We're just friends, roommates, that's it. Get together, for God's sake.
He was becoming desperate, and he couldn't continue to push down his emotions like he had done his entire life. When it came to his dad dying, to his sister’s drug addiction, and now inevitably you. He didn't know how to handle these thoughts, as they began to cloud his mind and become all-consuming. You started to dwell in Bucky’s thoughts during his waking hours and soon prevented him from a sound sleep.
You were the focus to all his dreams, especially there you were a leading starlet taking the main stage. It was tantalizing sweet, one moment you were his, whole-heartedly it seemed, the next you were gone without a trace. Bucky couldn’t go through with this much longer. Especially when you seemed none the wise and moved on with life seemingly as if things were normal.
Things were in fact not normal.
Bucky finally after months, decided to confied in his best friend, Steve. Someone needed to know and he sure as hell wasn’t coming to you with all these mixed up emotions.
“I think I love her, Stevie.” Bucky muttered, his gaze averted to the ground. Steve’s eyes widened, he couldn’t believe the words Bucky had uttered. Of course, Steve was beside himself. He never truly envisioned the day he would see his best friend find someone he was truly fond on, especially that person being you.
“Really?”
“Yeah, really.”
“This has gotta be a prank,” Bucky’s eyes met Steve’s and it told him him everything he needed to know. It revealed every secret that Bucky was too scared to admit to Steve or even himself. All in one look for Steve to drink in.
“You really love Y/N, don’t you, punk?” A smirk spread across Steve’s as he began to chuckle. The realization settled admittedly in his bones as he took in a deep breath and released it. “Yeah, I guess I do.”
And there was no taking it back.
That’s what landed him here. You were gone to your cast party, with your buff costar love interest and the more Bucky thought about it, it made his blood boil. He wanted you to be with him. It was Friday night, and usually Fridays were movie night for the both of you. Instead, you were gone and it just brewed the jealousy inside on his soul. He yearned for your presence, for your laugh, for you commentary during the stupid rom-come you’d watch with him. After a fifth of whiskey, Bucky almost felt invincible.
"Uh, hey."
A beat passes, one longer than it should have lingered, the tense air on Bucky's end swells and threatens to swallow him whole.
"I know you're busy. I know you're at your cast party and I know I shouldn't be bothering you-" He can feel his mind race and he paced back forth in his living room. It was as if he was chasing his tail.
"It seems like we haven't seen each other much lately. I just wanted to let you know how special you are to me and how special our time together is."
Bucky could feel himself waning. His palms and hands were becoming sweaty from the anxiety as he was trying to get his words through the other end.
"Let me just cut to the chase." Bucky plopped down on the couch, his hair running through his long locks making them mangled. Then, he noticed a framed photo. He had plenty of them that decorated the apartment featuring Steve, Sam, Nat but more specifically you. This photo was from Bucky's last birthday. You both looked so happy. Like nothing could touch either of you.
"I need you." His tone shifted, became more weak and wilting away his strength.
"I miss your warm smile, your laugh, the way you say my name. You make me want to be a better man even when I don't understand it all. I think I love you, starlight"
Even when he heard the words out loud, as scary as it seemed, it felt right. This was the first time in a long time, he was being vulnerable and real with another human being and he yearned for it to be you as frightening as that was. Even if you rejected him outright, he needed you to know how much he cared for you and much room you filled inside his brain.
"Please call me back. We need to talk."
After that, he hung up the phone without another word. It almost was a little haunting. Was he going to regret this in the morning? Without a doubt. You're Bucky's roommate and with a long-winded voicemail, he just ruined any normal tendencies between the both of them.
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It had been a little after one when your phone buzzed. You were slightly tipsy and frustrated. You were finally finished with your last show for your debut Broadway show. Well off off Broadway show. You had hopes that maybe, just maybe, this show would be a proper jump off point to your actual big break.
You should be happy, but something felt off.
You went along with the rest of the cast to get drinks after the last round of applause rang out. It should be a celebration but something was missing.
Bucky.
Along with the fact that your sleazy lead co-star couldn't keep his hands off of you. You huffed as you shuffled to grab you phone from your pocket in your seat.
"Sweetheart, we aren't on stage anymore. You can stop." You informed him as his hands slid down your shoulders towards your waist. You could feel them going further and further down as you stood behind you at the bar. You could feel his body heat against you which made you cringe.
"Y/N, what if I can't? What if this show was meant to bring us together?" He whispered in your ear. You could smell the whiskey laced on his breath.
"Let me make myself clear. I'm not interested. I'm an actor. I was playing a part and if you can't distinguish the two, then it ain't it, baby." You announced to him, practically loud enough for your corner of the bar to hear. Snickers reverbrated in response to your outburst, making Chad's mouth go agape. It took no time at all to shove his limp, noodle body out of the way.
"Oh and Chad?" His eyes gleamed up to yours, almost dumbfounded.
"Go fuck yourself."
*
You felt like you played Bucky's voicemail a million times before you got back to your shared apartment. The words Bucky uttered echoed in your mind and almost gave solace as you drove your typical route. You took a deep breath as you grabbed your things and walked up the steps.
Looking back, you think unlocking your door was the hardest part. You weren't sure about what was to come next. You carefully turned your key and opened your door hopefully you wouldn't wake Bucky. He was known to be a light sleeper and would typically sleep on the couch so he wouldn't disturb you while you slept.
"Hiya, starlight." He whispered, his voice sounded almost hoarse. He seemed dazed. You noticed a fifth of Jack Daniel's that was empty and slung on the living room floor and a liter of Jim Bean sitting up on the coffee table half empty.
"Hey Buck." Your eyes finally met his slate grey ones. It was like you were the tides and his eyes were the moon pulling you in. That was cheesy, wasn't it?
Fuck.
"I got your message."
Oh shit.
Bucky barely got any rest between the time he left you that voicemail and right now. He wanted to make sure he was awake when you came home. And if anything sobered him up quicker, it was that last sentence you said to him.
"Yeah?" His voice was so hopeful, if Bucky was more aware, he would realize how embarrassing he sounded.
You couldn't help it. With his lips slightly parted and his eyes mesmerized with your image, it was as if he was truly seeing stars.
He, Bucky Barnes, the once acclaimed fuckboy was lovesick and as much as you wanted to relish in this moment; in the before, you couldn't anymore. Not when you so craved the after.
If you'd blinked, you would have missed it. One moment it was just the tension, solely sulking in the air, then as if you and Bucky could read each other's mind, your lips met as one.
With you, oh you made it worth it.
The kiss was soft and sweet, just like Bucky always remarked about you. He wanted to take his time with you, which is something he never thought he would feel for another person especially in an intimate moment like this one.
You felt your lips moved in sync with his. It was so pure, almost how you imagined your first kiss to go when you were younger. It felt as time had stilled and in this one moment was specifically written for the both of you.
His lips were smooth like butter and the moment Bucky uttered the smallest whimper you were done for. Moments later you both separated from the kiss. You looked into Bucky's eyes and saw a changed man. No seriously. You've never seen him so content over another girl. Bucky loves girls but you always assumed it was more the idea of them. All the baggage that came with them really wasn't his style.
"Ya know after this they'll call me the fuckboy destroyer." You joked as your forehead rested upon each other. Bucky rolled his eyes at your teasing. You always seemed to do that way or another.
"Doll-" He whined.
"Aww c'mon." When your giggles subsided, Bucky took your hands in his.
"See, I never saw myself as the relationship type. Ya know, it seemed too messy, but with you? God, starlight. Everything I said in that voicemail was true. I love you and I might be a little possessive of you."
"Did Chad make you jealous?" You teased as he carded his long locks through his fingers and you began to caress his face. His vision became tunneled and he saw red when he thought of that fucker. Him touching you, caressing you, kissing you. It made him seeth with anger because frankly he was jealous. And even though he may be biased, he thought Chad was undeserving of what you had to offer.
"God, I hate that motherfucker."
"Don't worry about him. Buck. He doesn't compare to you." You offered, almost immediately.
"Oh really?"
"I told him to fuck off tonight, he obviously didn't realize I was in love with someone else."
"Is that so?"
Those words hung in the air as all sound went quiet. Bucky couldn't believe the grin that spread across his face. He would understand if you weren't in love with him yet. He was still figuring all of his feelings out for you but everytime he uttered the words "I love you", it felt right, it felt safe.
"Yeah, also I think the blonde dye he uses has posioned Chad's brain and caused his stupidity." Bucky shook his head and began to laugh alongside you. You truly were a breath of fresh air. His breath of fresh of air.
"I love you, Starlight."
"I love you, Buck."
God, that was going to take some getting used to.
In the best way.
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Here's the first rec list of 2023!! Please make sure you give these gorgeous stories and writers the love they deserve. As always, you are responsible for your own media consumption. This blog along with the majority tagged are 18+ only and contain adult themes.
Happy reading 🔥
Bucky Barnes ✨
Cordially invited by @navybrat817
Modern Knight!Bucky Barnes x Princess!Female Reader
Dress you up in my love by @jobean12-blog
Bucky x reader
Thin ice by @angrythingstarlight
Beefy Biker!Bucky x Reader
Adventures in babysitting by @navybrat817
Florist!Bucky Barnes x Female Reader
Relax by @kinanabinks
Nerd!Frat!Bucky x Reader
There's really a wolf by @flordeamatista
DBF!Mafia Bucky Barnes x Mafia!Princess Reader
Ravenous by @navybrat817
Bucky Barnes x Female Reader
Good peach by @wndalovebot
bucky barnes x afab!reader
Picture perfect by @angrythingstarlight
Mafia!Bucky Barnes x reader
Peaches and cream by @angrythingstarlight
Baker!Bucky
Covet by @labella420
Dark!Mob! Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader
Vodka on the rocks by @kinanabinks
Bestfriend!Bucky f!reader
A little help by @mavsstar
DBF!Roomate!Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader
Forever by @callingsergeantbarnes
Bucky Barnes x Female Reader 
Eddie Munson ✨
Chefs kiss by @jobean12-blog
Eddie Munson x reader
She drives me crazy by @jobean12-blog
Eddie Munson x reader
Made for lovin' you by @beefybuckrrito
Eddie Munson x fem!reader (any race)
One hot ticket by @jobean12-blog
Eddie Munson x reader
Steve Rogers ✨
Wicked games by @honeystevie
Steve Rogers x Asian!reader
Tonight by @springdandelixn
Husband!Steve x Fem!Reader
Run rabbit run / trapped in a tangled web / mistaken identity by @dreamlessinparis
Dark!Steve x F!Reader
Colin Shea ✨
Maybe in the meantime by @rebel-stardust
Colin Shea x female reader
Ari Levinson ✨
Good for you by @flordeamatista
DBF!Ari Levinson x Reader
Little fears by @onsunnyside
Biker!Ari Levinson x naive!reader (biker x baker au)
Solve the riddle by @geminixevans-stan
Retired Pornstar!Ari Levinson x Black!Reader
Our last summer by @summerofsnowflakes
DBF!Ari Levinson x Fem!Reader
Steve Harrington ✨
Unearned confidence by @sharpsapphic666
Steve Harrington x reader
Lee Bodecker ✨
Pressure by @thornsnvultures
lee bodecker x plus size!fem!reader
Andy Barber ✨
Marked with my initial by @frostironfudge
Incubus!Andy Barber x Fem!Reader
Sam Wilson ✨
Love you in a thousand ways by @targaryenvampireslayer
Sam Wilson x female reader
Multiple characters ✨
Late night visitor by @dreamlessinparis
Mob!Destroyer!Chris x F!Reader x Mob!Bucky, Lee Bodecker x F!Reader (established couple, married)
The chase by @targaryenvampireslayer
Dark!alpha!Sam Wilson x female!omega reader x dark!alpha!Bucky Barnes
Three's a party by @traitorjoelite
stucky x reader
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sunnydaisy1 · 1 year
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Steve drabbles (1) -sorority girls-
STEVE ROGERS X F!READER
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A/N: I’m kind of loving the idea of loads of steve drabbles in like one college au type thing- idk why but college!steve just makes me die. I also have not posted any work for literally almost 2 years lol. 
Summary: Nat has persuaded you to get Steve to convince some sorority girls to help with the art department bakesale (warnings: objectifying men lol)
You look down at your phone as you walk past the athletics centre, the time reading 7.47 am, and roll your eyes, mumbling frustrations at the godforsaken early hour, wishing you had grabbed a coffee before leaving.
Nat owed you big time for this and she can bet you’d be cashing in on that coffee later from her in the largest size possible.
She had come to you a week ago, asking for help over recruiting more people to help with the bake sale the art department was running.
She’d already managed to convince Bucky, Sam and Steve to sign up, a surprisingly easy task after trading them a burrito each from Taco Bell. Wanda and yourself were already a given, the 3 of you having been roomates for over 2 years.
Then, a day ago she had burst into your room, throwing herself dramatically on your bed, medical textbooks lying scattered around her head and lamented about the bake sale still being majorly understaffed- not a surprising turn of events since the art department consisted of about 5 senior students. She had then somehow concocted a plan to get some sorority girls to help, convincing you to talk Steve into persuading the girls who always do yoga near the sports track to help. She’d stated ‘one quick flash of those abs and pearly whites and they’ll be lapping out of his hand’.
You knew she was right- Steve’s adonis physique and glowing personality meant he was a bit of a god to the girls on campus. You had then complained about why you had to be the one to do it, and why Nat couldn't ask Steve herself. She had simply shot you a slightly menacingly mischievous grin and patted your head as you frowned at her, “Because dear y/n, Steve is like a lost puppy that would simply follow you to the ends of this earth.”
That was why you were trekking through the athletic grounds at a miserable time, hands pulled up into your sweatshirt sleeves. You rounded the corner and into the field where the track was located, knowing Steve had texted you he’d be here doing his morning training. You spotted him across on the other side, sporting a grey sports shirt and black shorts. How he had the energy every morning to put himself through this torture you didn’t know.
You walked to the brick building a little further along where Steve had dumped his stuff and put your hand above your eyes so you could scan the rest of the track, locating the group of lululemon clad sorority girls with their yoga mats spread out.
Steve soon slowed down beside you and you handed him his water bottle, “Morning Steve.”
He grinned before squirting some water into his mouth. “Morning y/n.” You tried to hold onto the annoyance surrounding the abandoning of your warm comfy duvet but felt it dissipate as his blue eyes met yours.
“Okay so clarify this to me again” he started, “you want me to go and flirt with the sorority girls to convince them to do Natasha’s bakesale?” The tone of his voice was laced with doubt, and you squinted up at him. “Yes. Well not me, Nat. According to her they'll be indefensible against your charm.” You held up air quotes around the last part and Steve's grin got even bigger.
“Okay, fair.” He paused for a second, eyes flicking over to the target before looking down at himself, “Are you sure I shouldn't change, I’m a little gross right now.”
“Adds to the charm.” You stated, patting Steve's upper arm and hating how you acknowledged the hardness of it. Steve's lips twitched with amusement at your comment, placing his water back in his bag. “Okay then.”
You rolled your eyes at him, “When you get over there just like lift your shirt up or something and wipe your face with it. Flex a bicep here or there and we’ll be all set.” Steve watched you with a grin and crossed his arms over his chest, “I know how to flirt y/n.”
“I'm sure you do Stevie just tips ya know, I've seen the way Bucky flirts sometimes.” You say, shrugging in a faux nonchalantly manner.
Steve gives you a look before his eyes flick to something beside your head. You furrow your brow as his hand reaches up and he takes a step forward, a waft of musky sandalwood drifting over you. He pulls something out of your hair and tucks it behind your ear, looking straight into your eyes.
Your heart has picked up to a million miles a minute, a familiar feeling around Steve. His eyes have a sort of twinkle to them and he winks, leaning back and stretching up, linking his hands above his head, “you had something in your hair.” he simply states and you feel your eyes flick down to the strip of skin Steve has exposed from his shirt riding up, the god like abs Nat was talking about peeking from underneath and you swear you see them flex slightly before you rip your eyes back to Steve's face. He had a triumphantly smug look and you feel your face redden further as you realise what he's done and give him a shove, “I hate you.”
Steve chuckles and shoots you another heart wrenchingly gorgeous smile, not helping your flustered state to decrease. “No you don't. Anyway, why do I have to be the one to do this? Why can't you ask them?”
“Objectifying men.” You beam up at him and he wrinkles his nose.
He rolls his eyes and sighs, starting to walk away from you cheekily saluting “You're lucky I'd do anything for you.”
Your stomach lurches at his statement, the words echoing Nat's previous comment and making your heart ache just a little more.
Steve does a few jumping jacks before jogging over to the girls. You roll your eyes at his actions, squinting as you watch him. The girls instantly perk up at they spot him and a few adjust their sports bras and leggings. You snort at that and observe as Steve talks to them, moving his hands around a bit. The girls are all nodding their heads and giggling, making your brow crease a little and stomach sink slightly.
Then, you watch closely as he pulls the trick you said, lifting his shirt up to wipe his face and you swear you can feel the pheromones euxding from the girls as he does so. You squint as a brunette places her hand on Steve’s bicep and he throws his head back with laughter, clutching his chest. Your mouth downturns slightly, and you pull your eyes away from the scene to look at the notification from Nat.
Nat: hope your enjoying oggling steve ;))
You huff and start furiously typing, conveying to Nat how dearly she owed you for this. A shadow comes over your phone and you look up, Steve picking his bag up.
“They agreed to do it and said they’d bake some bits to bring.” He states with a slight frown.
“A job well done.” You say, patting him on his shoulder as he walks with you out of the athletic field.
“I feel dirty.” He grumbles, “like a piece of meat.”
You laugh at that and he watches you with a slight smile twitching on his lips “Time for coffee?” He asks, pulling out his own phone, eyes focused on his screen as you look at him.
“Fuck yes,” You say, “we can even get a juice for you.” Steve grins as that, nudging your arm with his.
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goldensunflowe-r · 2 years
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Stucky x reader SMUT (Part 1)
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stuckymonkey · 8 months
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Just A Dream
Bucky Barnes
Pairing - bucky x roomate!reader
Summary - bucky has a thing for his roomate. she'll never hear the noises he makes at night to the thought of her...right?
Warnings - use of y/n, descriptions of female reader, male masturbation, wet dreams, pretty much just bucky getting off to the thought of y/n
Word Count - 1k
a/n - part 2 coming soon!! i know this was short, but i haven't really written much from Bucky's perspective. let me know how you like it!
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Bucky was a good man. After leaving HYDRA and being rescued by Steve, he was allowed a room on one of the luxurious floors of the Avengers Compound. Since he was technically a newbie, Steve assigned him to the floor of Ms. Y/N Y/L/N, now his roommate.
Y/N was fairly new to the team, having been there for only two years prior to the Captain. She and Bucky got along very well and were very friendly roommates. He had a nightmare, she was there with a cold glass of water and a shoulder to cry on. She felt like everything was going to shit, he was ordering takeout and putting on a rom com.
They balanced each other out and worked in perfect harmony, both on and off the field. Luckily for Bucky, Y/N was out tonight with the girls so he had the floor to himself. This meant he didn't have to be quiet while he fucked up into his fist at the thought of her, or worrying about whether she could hear him rustling the blankets through the wall that they shared.
His breathing became laboured as he stuck his flesh hand down his sweats, getting himself off to the thought of her in that revealing baby pink crop top she wore last Monday, how the tops of her perfectly round breasts were visible to his hungry eyes.
Y/N had only been gone for twenty minutes before Bucky had begun edging himself, blankets thrown at the foot of his bed, hips bucking up to meet every twist of his hand. The cool metal of his bionic fingers soothed his heavy balls as he worked himself closer to the edge.
His hands worked in tandem as his eyes squeezed shut from the pleasure. "Fuck, Y/N," He moaned, knowing she couldn't hear a single word. It didn't take long before Bucky found himself on the verge of another orgasm, as soon as he thought he might let go, he stopped everything and released his throbbing cock from his slippery hand.
Only a few more, I can take a few more. He thought to himself as he waited for the last remains of his almost-orgasm to wash away. His hair was sticking to his sweaty forehead as he prepared to go another round. His shirt had long since been discarded, thrown somewhere on his bedroom floor, showing off his slick torso.
Bucky was so lost in the idea of letting himself get the release he knew he deserved that he didn't hear his roommate's keys jingle in the door, or her shoes being kicked aside. His hands started slowly working himself up again, soft and slow he decided. His cock throbbed in his clammy hand which now had copious amounts of pre cum dripping in between his talented fingers.
James twisted and tugged at his aching length, his toes curling as he felt every past build up to this moment become almost unbearable. He whined as his eyes squeezed shut, throwing his head back on to his pillow. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," he whimpered and groaned out as he worked himself to the last edge.
In his mind he was picturing Y/N's perfectly manicured nails, which she had most recently gotten re done in a seductive red. He longed for her to use her delicate hands to work his heavy cock and help him reach his orgasm. He imagined how her dainty fingers would barely fit around his girthy shaft, giving it short experimental tugs before twisting and thrusting her hand over his length like it was what she was born to do.
He worked on doing what he thought she would do, being all slow and sweet with him, taking her sweet sweet time to get used to having his length in her hand. He tugged himself slowly, maintaining a firm grip on his red cock. "Ah, please," He moaned, begging for her and only her.
He imagined how she would make him wait, just as he had done to himself before, then she would work her hands over him faster, moving her other hand to gently fondle his tight balls, squeezing in the sweetest way.
"Ahhhh," he moaned as his thumb rubbed over his leaky tip, giving his cock a few more sensual tugs before he came all over his tummy with heavy squirts. "Mmmm," The feel of hot cum over his abdomen soothed him in a way, relief and immense pleasure washed over him, letting a wave of drowsiness wash over him.
Now, Bucky was usually a very clean man. Tonight however, he didn't get the chance to clean himself up before he was tugging the blankets under his chin and dozing off into the warm abyss of his own personal dreamland.
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Yo so a while ago I read a Bucky barnes x reader fic that I really liked and I can’t find it anywhere and I was wondering if you possibly knew
It’s a roomate!bucky fic and reader is texting with a guy and Bucky steals her phone
If you don’t know it’s nbd!
oooh, i don’t think i’ve come across this one yet but if i do, i’ll most likely reblog it so you can see!! also posting this in case any of my mutuals might know which fic you’re referring to 🌸
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deanthomaswhore · 3 years
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bucky ➡️ buckaroo ➡️ buckarooster ➡️ rooster
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myowncase · 2 years
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AGREEMENT- B.B AU
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“What the fuck is wrong with you!?” Natasha screams as she enters the door walking towards him. “Hello to you too, Natasha” Bucky said, looking in her direction.
“Care to explain why you have to do that to her, Break her heart like it's nothing”
> Pairing | Roommate Best friend Bucky x FemReader (Stark!Reader)
> Angst, Fluff at the end, Bucky asked for a favour, Roommate Bucky
> Warnings: Cursing, Mention of being drunk, James barnes?, (Please let me know if there are other warnings i missed out)
> Word Count | 4932
(This is my own work, I DO NOT CONSENT TO MY WORK BEING COPIED OR BEING RE-UPLOADED IN ANY OTHER WEBSITES) you can share it though..
I proof read this, any mistakes in this work is my fault. Please let me know i'm still learning hehe
----4 months ago
“C’mon Cassie..” he whined whilst following her
“Jamie were not in high school anymore” she answers,
“Cassie, Please I just need her to be jealous and see that she really still loves me” Her back facing him she took a deep breath. She has loved this guy ever since they met in college and now graduated became roommates because of convenience.
Plates clacking on each other as she washed the dishes “i'll do the dishes for a month!” he said moving to her side. She just side-eyed his attempt to make her say yes.
He and his girlfriend just broke up because they wanted different things. Connie wants to be free and see the world not wanting to be held down by a relationship.
“Cassie pleaseeee” he said, she looked at him and saw the desperation in his eyes. “Why me, Jamie?” she asked, wiping her hands and crossing it in front of her chest “Because i know you and trust you doll” he reasoned, She was adamant on saying yes to her friend. “Can you ask someone else?” she asked.
“No...Wanda has vis, Natasha has Maria, you're single and my best friend so c’mon!” he said, shaking her shoulders. “Ok..okay stop” she said pushing him away an immediate smile can be seen on his face “Wait..really?” she just nodded, he jumped in joy and hugged her. “Thank you doll” he said whilst still hugging her. He lets go and looks at her face kissing her cheek aggressively making her cringe.
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“Why the hell would you agree to that, Cass” Wanda said, hitting her arm.
“Ouch!” she said, rubbing her arm. “He looked desperate,”
“And you... out of all people think it’s a good idea to act like James bucky Barnes girlfriend, after being in love with him for... oh I don't know four years!?”
She knew it wasn't a good idea. She knew this would break her but she has been in love with her best friend ever since the first day of college but never had the courage to say anything. Because she was always just the “best friend”. In college females would throw themselves at Bucky but only one girl had him whipped and that was connie. And for the entirety of her college life Bucky was in a relationship and she accepted that even though it broke her heart. Only Natasha and Wanda knowing of her secret she tried to move on and she did not until they became roommates after college living together made her realise that she still loves him.
“And now what?” Wanda said, getting her out of her thoughts.
‘I don't know.” she answers
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Four months of making Connie jealous, all the acts that Bucky does to her doesn't go unnoticed. He would even be sweet even behind doors.
10:30 pm
“You look beautiful today, Cassie” he said walking towards her kissing her forehead before walking past her. Those small compliments make her stomach twist trying not to smile at his comment.
“You have plans today?” he asked as he put water in his glass.
“Yeah Natasha is home for a while, she asked to have a girl’s night” She said while she rummaged in her bag. He knows what girls night is. It's usually a night where she comes home with a guy kissing her even before they get in her room.
“Oh..yeah i forgot she’s home” he said..”Can i come?” He's attempting to stay with her and make sure she doesn’t come home with a male on her side. After just a few months of pretending to be in a relationship, Bucky has become protective and maybe possessive of her. He was confused with the feeling and thought “why am i feeling like I need her all to myself”.
“No can do Jamie, it's called Girls night, for a reason” she said waving her hand in the air. “I'll be home in about…” she said looking at her watch as if she's thinking.”About morning..” she looked back at him with a huge smile on her face. She then started walking towards the door before being stopped by a hand on her wrist. “Be home early Cassandra and you better not be wasted cause I don't wanna take care of your mess” he said but in reality he doesn't want her to be drunk enough to come home with a different guy.
“Can’t promise sir..” she said smiling at him and heading out for the night..
1:00 am
He was pacing back and forth waiting for his phone to ring. He had messaged her to call if she was coming home so that he could pick her up. But that was an hour ago and she hasn't replied to him after that “okay”.
A few more minutes later the doorbell rang inside their shared apartment. He immediately got up from the couch running towards the door. Even tripping on his way, he opened the door to see her in the arms of another man, He furrowed his eyebrows and clenched his jaw shaking his head in the scenario that was happening in front of him. “Hey man can we come in, she said she lives here” the guy said.
“Yeah she can come in” he said as he took her from his grip. “But you can go home” he said, closing the door “Why did you do that?” she asked drunkenly.
“Let's get you fixed Cassandra” he said walking her up to her room placing her gently on her bed.
“I hate you” she said, making him look at her.. “I hate that I actually fucking love you..” she said looking at him in the most sober state she could.
“Cassandra you're drunk, c’mon get your shoes off” he said trying to help her out with her shoes.”I'm serious James!” she said, pushing him away and getting up.
“Ive been fucking in love with you for god knows how long” Her voice cracking as she talks about how long she has been in love with her best-friend.
“Cassandra..” he said slowly approaching her for her to only step back. “I know James it's wrong..I know but I tried and I did move on from you while you were happy with Connie but when we became roommates it started again. My love for you started again and being in love with your best friend is wrong but-” she was cut by his lips being on hers gently kissing her, his hands cupping each side of her cheeks caressing them. Her hands went behind his neck deepening the kiss. They let go for some air placing their foreheads on each other his eyes focused on her. “I love you too, Cassie,” he said.
--The morning after that night
She wakes up covered in the most comfortable blanket covering her naked body under it. She remembers the night of her and Bucky making love for most of the night before falling asleep in her bed. She rolls around to see an empty space next to her.
She gets up and puts clothes on before walking out of her room “James?” She enters the living room to see a woman facing her back towards her and James in front of the woman. She already knew who it was..It was connie.
“Hey Cass” she says happily getting up from her seat and hugging her. Cassandra’s glossy eyes fixed on Bucky. His head down fidgeting on his fingers before looking and seeing the disbelief on her face.
“It's so good to see you again” connie said letting her go from the embrace, Cassandra gave out a fake smile and just nodded. “Your back” was the only thing that came out from her mouth. Connie walked back beside James wrapping her arms around him, the same action done by James.
She blinks the tears back that were threatening to come out. “Me and Bucky have been talking and I realised that I still love him. That's why I decided to come here and talk …I actually thought that you two were together..” she said looking back at Bucky with a smile as he replied to her.
She looked at the couple happily looking at each other. She shakes her head down and composed herself. “That's nonsense…Jamie’s my—my best friend” she replied.
“That's exactly what he said” she said with her high pitched voice. She just nodded. “Well…Uhm…It’s nice to have you back Connie…I—“ she said, fidgeting and looking around for an excuse. “I uhm—I have to get ready I have Uhm—-plans with the girls” she said walking back to her room before stopping on her tracks looking back at Jamie and Connie… “I’m happy for you guys.” She said looking directly at James before turning around running back to her room. Locking the door behind her before feeling her knees Buckle as she sobs covering her mouth from making any noise.
——Two hours later
She hasn’t gotten out of her room. Connie and Bucky outside just finishing up a conversation. Cassandra hears the front door close thinking James and Connie went outside. She finally decided to get out of her room wearing jeans and a hoodie with her bag looking like she was in a rush to go out. Before she could even reach the door.
“Cassie..” a voice behind her. The only person that calls her that name was no other than James bucky Barnes.
She took a deep breath closing her eyes for a moment before speaking “yes..” the tremble in her voice was evident trying not to cry.
“Face me when I talk to you” he ordered but she didn’t budge.. “Cassandra,” he said, gripping her shoulders to make her face him. And he saw the tears that were falling on her cheeks.
James widens his eyes on the sight of her best friend crying because of him.
“Cassie..” he said trying to hold her hand but she slaps his hand away.
“You told me you love me..” her jaw clenched.
“You made love to me last night.. and told me you loved me…I wake up and find you back with her..” her voice cracking as she expresses her feelings. She tilted her head with her eyebrows furrowed..
“Cassie, you know this was going to happen.” He reasoned.
“Her coming back..yeah I knew that..”
“But us fucking? And you telling me you love me…I didn’t know that was going to happen”
“You know what hurts the most…” she said, he finally faced her.. “I believed you when you told me that you loved me—That finally the guy I love is finally loving me back.” she said, turning her heel and walking out of the shared apartment.
It took a few seconds before her words struck him chasing after her.
“Cassie!” He shouted and she exited the front door of the apartment. As he walks out he sees her hugging her brother..
He stopped in his tracks as he saw how the brother was looking at him. “Tony..” he tried getting closer to the siblings.
“Get the fuck away from my sister..”he said with a low tone. Even behind the shades he was wearing it was evident how his stare was to him. “Get in the car,” Tony says her nickname as he opens the door of the passenger seat, Cassandra not even turning around to look at James as she gets in the car. Tony’s stare still on James before walking to the drivers side and speeding away from him.
“What happened?” Tony asked her..
“Cassandra…”
“I fell for his lies..” she said looking down tears still falling.
“I thought you were best friends” he asked
“He was..Until that’s stupid agreement” she said slapping herself. Tony holding her hand before it gets worse.
“Stop that..you’ll stay with me for a while okay?” She just nodded to her older brother.
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“Wanda c’mon I haven’t seen her since last Saturday.” He follows Wanda around the room as she picks up clothes for her friend.
“Bucky, can you stop following me? I have stuff to do” she said, pushing him aside as she took stuff out of her closet.
“Why are you taking her passport?” He asked, pointing to her passport. She hesitated before answering “it’s an ID” the only answer she said before zipping up her bag.
“Can you please tell her to answer my calls..” he pleaded, she stopped walking and finally faced Bucky. “Bucky…you and I have known each other for as long as you and Cassandra knew each other, right?” He nodded..
“And you know I have known her since we were in high school. And after what you did I will never let her answer your calls.”
“That girl you called best friend. You broke her heart…why did you have to pick her for your own selfish acts? Huh?
“I don’t understand because she did nothing bad to you bucky. She loved you and you were too blind to see it. And you decide to feed her with false lies and tell her you love her even though you clearly know you don’t. And you're still not over Connie!.”
“I did!—I do love her Wanda!” He said
“Yet you're still with Connie” she said and exited the apartment not hearing a rebuttal from Bucky..
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Few weeks have passed and Bucky hasn’t heard from Cassie since that last encounter. He tried to move on and be with Connie which he did. He missed Connie more than anything but now that he has her..He felt like something was missing, his best-friend.
He couldn't shake off the thought of her in his head although the thing he wished he had before was Connie. He has her now but it doesn’t feel right. He felt like his feelings for Connie had changed. But he hasn’t allowed himself to accept his true feelings for Cassie
“I heard what you did punk” -Steve
“Me too..not a great move Barnes..Cass was a great girl” -Sam
“I know that!” -Bucky
“Why did you do it?” -Sam
“It’s hard to explain. She was my best friend and I thought it would be easy to pretend to be together to make Connie jealous. Which it did but-“ -Bucky
“But?”- Sam
“But I didn’t expect her to fall for me..or me falling for her”-Bucky
“You really are stupid..” -sam
“Hey!”-bucky
“Cassandra has always liked you buck..Freshman year remember? She would always save you a meatball sub every Wednesday in the campus canteen because you're always late to lunch and it goes out before you could even get any.” -Steve
“She even gives you answers to exams cause she knows your too dumb to study..And you were always with Connie” -Sam
“Or what about the way she even looks at you man..” -Steve
“Honestly I don’t know why you didn’t pick it up sooner..” -Steve
“I didn’t know..I was in a relationship then..”
“You know I actually had a crush on Cassandra..But seeing the way she looks at you made me step back..” -Steve
“Fix this Buck..before I take your place”- Steve
That was the last message he saw before the door of his apartment was barged in.
“What the fuck is wrong with you!?” Natasha screams as she enters the door walking towards him. “Hello to you too Natasha” Bucky said, looking in her direction.
“Care to explain why you have to do that to her, Break her heart like it's nothing” Anger can be seen in Natasha's eyes as Bucky was just staring at her without expression. He was hiding the real feelings inside him trying not to break in the sight of her friend.
“What!?” she argued, pushing his shoulders.
“Calm down Romanoff.. Do you really believe that I purposely hurt her?”
“She agreed on acting like my girlfriend to make Connie jealous and we succeeded and I’m done with her that’s it.”
“Are you serious, Bucky..That girl's heart beats for you ever since we all met,” Natasha argued.
“She agreed on the set-up Natasha.” He answers, she shakes her head in disbelief “Out of all the females around you decided to break your best friend's heart for a girl who has no interest in you anymore.” she said with an angry tone walking towards the door to exit the room. “Because of your stupid selfish act i'm going to loose two of my closest friends. And that doesn't involve you in it”
“What!?”
“Yeah! Because of you she’s leaving!” Natasha said, screaming at him.
“What do you mean leaving?”
“Wanda and Cassandra are leaving. They're going to Sokovia.” she explains..
“I’m surprised you didn’t know..haven’t you been in her room? Haven’t you noticed all her things are gone?”
——
He entered her room for the first time and saw her closet empty. He didn’t see her get in the apartment. Him not knowing that she would come home in times that she knew he was out.
Her room smelled like her scent that he loves.
“That smells good…Can you spray that on me” he said to her as she gave him a confused look. “Why?” She furrowed her brows.
“I want to smell like my girl, duh” he said, puffing his chest out, gesturing to her to spray some on his clothes.
“You’ll smell like A girl” she teased
“Well as long as the girl is you I don’t mind” he smirked at her.
He went out of the room and sat down on her bed. He opened her bedside table and saw a letter with his initials on it.
Dear Jamie
If you are reading this letter that means you went through my stuff...But I have made sure nothing is left to be found except this letter. I cannot handle seeing you any time soon. I’m sorry Jamie..I’m sorry for falling in love with you, but even before the agreement I have loved you more than you know. And when you said you loved me too it gave me hope that it could be true..Us could be true.
But the morning after the most amazing night of my life I see you back in the arms of the person you love. For those fourth months of us acting like a couple were the most amazing four months of my life with you.
You have hurt me deeply that’s why I decided to move away for a while and find myself. You're still and will always be my best friend. But for now you're just somebody that I used to know.
Have a good and happy life with Connie. I’m happy to know that you will never be lonely in her presence. Again I love you James, Even though I know you never will feel the same. Good bye for now.
Your girl,
Maria Cassandra “cassie” Stark
Bucky didn’t notice that while reading the letter she had left for him that tears slowly came down his face. A knock on the door was heard. His hope of the person making that knock to be her was very high. He jolted up from the bed while wiping his face and ran to the door opening it to see.
“Hey babe.”
“Connie…hey” he said, rubbing the back of his neck. He came forward and gave him a kiss on the lips.
“So are we on for tonight?” She asked as she walked past him and settled in the living room.
“Connie…” he said, almost coming out as a whisper. He walks towards her, his face on the ground.
“I—“
“What the problem, Bucky..?” He said lifting his chin to look at her and his eyes speaks more than words. He was in pain of guilt and longing for a different person.
“Babe, are you okay?” she said cupping his, he gently took her hand off his face.
“Connie I’m sorry..but I can’t do this anymore” he started, confusion on her face was visible.
“I love you…But not the same as before”
She took a step back from him. “It’s Cassandra isn’t it?” She asked “how?” He furrowed his brows confused.
“I’ve always known it was her. The way you cared for her and treated her like how you treat me..but I always thought she was just a best friend to you that’s why it didn’t bother me”
“I’m so sorry Connie…I need to find what I really want and as of now—“
“It’s not you anymore. It’s her”
The discussion was short between the two talking about their differences saying sorry and their goodbyes.
“Fight for this Bucky..” she said before leaving his apartment.
A YEAR LATER
It's been a year since the last time they saw each other. Losing one's best friend is hard but what hurts the most for Bucky is that he didn't even have a chance to tell her the feelings that he felt towards her. He was willing to wait until she came home.
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“Hey, buck!” Steve greeted Bucky as he entered the home of Sam Wilson.
“ I thought you said you couldn't make it?” he asked “Well i wouldn't miss a barbeque night in the Wilson household, right?” he joked. As the party progressed he suddenly had this wave of comfort come up to him just by a scent. A scent that was prominent to his memory, her scent.
“Well Isn’t it the great James Bucky Barnes in my home?” Sam said, approaching the two men conversing and exchanging embraces. “You told me you weren't coming.” he said, rubbing the back of his neck. “What's with them not coming? Can I not change my mind?” Bucky asked with a grin looking at both of his friends who were exchanging looks at each other.
“Well because--” he was cut by the voice behind sam. “Bucky?” she said.
The three men turned around and saw where the voice was coming from.
“Wanda!” he said surprised, Knowing that Wanda was with Cassie the whole time she was away. “Your home?” he asked. “Well sokovia was my home i'm just back..But yeah maybe you could say i'm home, they said you weren't coming” she added
“I changed my mind” he simply answered..Wanda knew what Bucky was thinking. The urge of wanting to ask her if she was home was very hard for him to handle. “She’s home too Bucky..she’s inside” she simply said, giving him a smile. He just nodded as a response and headed straight inside the house. He knew she was close because he could faintly hear her voice and smell her scent.
As he turned around the corner there she was sitting down on the dining table helping Sarah prepare the food for the barbeque. Her back facing him, Her hair darker shades than before. Longer than the last time he saw her, she was wearing a sundress that was backless,
Sarah saw the way James jaw dropped in the sight of Cassandra and how his eyes were glued to her the moment he entered the room they were in.
“Ehem” Sarah cleared her throat. Cassandra’s head jolted up from Sarah's noise with a confused face; she followed her sight and landed on James who was standing still.
A small smile crept on her face “Jaime” she simply said, merely coming out as a whisper. She got up from her seat as Sarah excused herself out. “Cassie”.
“Hey, how--uhm how have you been?” she asked “Good---Good actually thank you for asking.” he simply answered but in reality it wasn't. Yes his career was blossoming ever since they last saw each other but he wasn't all too well. Missing her every chance he thinks of her, wishing she was still beside him.
“That’s great..How is connie?”
“We--We broke up long time ago”
“Oh..i'm sorry” sincere apologies coming from her. “I missed you Cassie..” he added, making her look at him while maintaining eye contact for a few seconds. “I missed you too jaime” she said walking closer to him pulling him into a hug that felt so right. He melted in her touch, him hugging her back and digging his head on the crock of her neck.
“You're still my best friend, right?” she asked, he pulled away hands still around her waist to his face. “Of Course Cassie..”
She smiled and that sent him into the moon and back forgetting how beautiful the human being in front of him was. “I want you to meet someone..” she said, holding his hand and leading him outside. They walk towards a guy that was playing with Sarah's kids. Laughing and playing together.
“Pietro!” she called out making Bucky furrowed his brows.
“Yes, gorgeous?” he answered, getting up from his seat and looking up at her with that smile. Now Cassie and Bucky are standing in front of Pietro..
“Jamie this is Pietro, Pietro this is Jamie but you can call him Bucky.” She introduced the two men to each other.
“Oh your THE Jamie, nice to meet you man heard lots about you.” he said, extending his hand out to shake James and he reciprocated with a tight-lipped smile. He saw the way Cassie looked at Pietro. The way his hands were on the small place of her back and she looked up at him makes his stomach turn out of jealousy.
“He’s Wanda’s twin:” Cassandra added, Great Bucky thought to himself. Not only is he perfect but he is also the brother of her best friend.
They talked for a while Cassie slowly moved next to Pietro as his hands snake behind her back placing it on her waist. James eyes following his arms around her girls waist blood boiling he tried not to glare at him but him being him he failed that. The way she would look up at his new friend made him miss how she used to do that to him. He realised everything that she has done for him to show affection yet James was clouded by his love for someone else. Now that he does see her, she’s someone else’s girl now.
“Uhm- I’m sorry I have to do something..nice meeting you Peter-“ James said
“It’s Pietro-“ James just smiled and nodded before walking away. Cassie noticed his friend's attempt to not show his true emotions. She excused herself and followed Bucky.
“James…” she called out to him. He didn’t stop in his tracks. Walking towards his car.
“Jamie…!” She called out again
“Bucky!” He stopped in his tracks. Very rarely would she call him Bucky. It’s always been James or Jamie,
She sped walk in front of him, seeing a sour expression on his face, him trying not to make eye contact with her.
“What’s wrong with you? I’ve noticed you being uncomfortable…did I do something?”
“Cassie…did you do something? You went away for a year..I have no way of contacting you or knowing where you were”
“I’m sorry James…But I think my reasons were valid for me to go..”
“You didn’t let me explain!”
“Explain what James? Explain that you slept with me then went back to her? Explain that you knew I loved you..but never felt the same is that it?”
“No Cassandra!”
“Then what James! I can't read minds”
“I love you Cassie!” He confessed, her eyes widened at his confession. Lips partly apart from her being taken aback.
“I waited Cassandra…I wanted to wait until you came back. And now your back—-But you're someone else’s girl” he said looking down.
“When I told you I loved you—-I wasn’t lying..I loved you but I was too scared to admit it..”
“I’m sorry for hurting you- but soon after Connie came back I realised how stupid and blind I was—everything I wanted was already in front of me and I was stupid enough to let it go—“
“I should have fought for us- for you..I shouldn’t have used you— you left and came back now you're in a relationship with that Pietro guy and he’s perfect but i ca-“ he heard her laughing.. She tried to hide it but she just bursted it out, trying to contain her Laughter by covering her mouth.
“Cassandra this is not something to laugh about” he said seriously, placing his hands on his hips and looking down at her.
She just smiled at him with adoration. And slowly stepped forward and placed her lips on his, She slowly went down from her tippy toes as James adjusted the kiss to her height. Her hands creeped up to his neck pushing him lower to deepen the kiss, his arms wrapped around her waist. She stopped the kiss and looked James in the eye before speaking.
“Your stupid..” a smirk formed on her face “Pietro- is only a friend he’s off limits because Wanda is my best friend…and—I can never love someone like how I loved you—-I never stopped Jamie and I don’t think I’ll ever will” she puts her forehead on his. James smiling at her words, his once tense shoulders now relaxing at her presence.
“Can you be my girl Cassie?”
“I’ve always been your girl Jamie”
The end
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barnesafterglow · 3 years
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oops
summary: you’re just a tad accident prone. but that could never make bucky mad, right?
pairing: roommate!bestfriend!bucky x reader
word count: 1.1k
warnings: lots of swears, mentions of stitches/minor injury, mentions of fire, fluffy fluff
a/n: so. unfortunately my blog @/youalloverbarnes got marked as explicit and they won’t overturn my appeal so i'm trying to start over! this was originally written as part of @msmarvelwrites​ 2k writing challenge! hopefully i won’t get fucked over by tumblr this time :’)
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“Fuck!”
You had just shattered a mug… again.
“Doll, I think we’re going to have to start buying plastic cups,” Bucky said with a sigh.
Being your best friend since high school, he knew your tendency to be accident prone; it just came with the territory.  Besides, there had never been any major injuries - well besides that one time you had fallen off your porch and taken him down with you, leaving him with a broken ankle just in time for graduation.
Besides, it was sort of endearing, your sheepish smile and the blush that raced to your cheeks. Bucky had the urge to kiss that smile off you and assure you that he loved every single accident, no matter how embarrassed you got. God knows how badly he wanted to.
He moved to grab the broom and sweep up the large ceramic shards, while gently pushing you towards the living room.
He saw you open your mouth and shushed you before you could get a word out. “Go. I don’t need a trip to the ER to get you stitches tonight.”
You rolled your eyes, but walked out of the kitchen anyway. As you reached the door, you turned around with a wide grin.
“You know, for Halloween this year, you might as well dress up as my knight in shining armor.”
You gave a flirty wink before strutting into the other room. Bucky’s blush just then could have rivaled yours on your worst day.
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“Goddamnit!”
Bucky heard a clatter and a thud, knowing you had just slipped and fallen in the shower. Despite not being surprised, he still opened the bathroom door to make sure you hadn’t broken anything this time. He saw that blush again as you looked up from your place in the tub, the shower curtain wrapped around you.
He leaned into the doorframe with his arms crossed, looking at your predicament. “Well, this is a new one.”
“Sorry! ‘Was trying my hand at a private concert and got a little too into it.” There was that blush again. It was really starting to drive Bucky crazy, but in the best way.
He grabbed a towel and handed it to you after helping you to your feet, his hand on your lower back to steady you.
“C’mon klutz, we still have a movie to watch. Don’t make me wrap you in bubble wrap again.”
Your blush deepened as he watched you shuffle to your room to change, and the smile he gave you as you shut your door made your heart beat faster than any fall could.
--
“Oh god. Oh fuck. No no no n-”
“Y/N?”
Goddamnit. Bucky was home. You were just trying to set up a nice little surprise for his birthday. He had gone out with Sam and Steve, and was planning to spend the evening with you; he claimed that was the only present he wanted. Naturally, you chose to totally ignore this, and had been planning for weeks.
You called up his ma for his favorite cake recipe, and had been practicing it at Nat and Wanda’s apartment until you got it perfect. So while he was out with the guys, you got to work. Everything was divine: the cake, the icing, the decorations, and you were incredibly proud. After getting a text from Bucky saying that he was almost home, you put the cake on the desk at the end of his bed, along with his presents, and pushed the candles into the top. But then everything went wrong, because of course it would. You were using the matches you just had to have that one time you had gone to a little hole in the wall shop downtown. And because you were a little excited, you kinda sorta maybe dropped the lit match on to his bed. Onto the very beautiful quilt his sister had made him. And there was a perfectly round burn mark right in the center.
So that’s where you were now, frozen in place as you waited for Bucky to make his way through the apartment to his room.
“Y/N/N? What’s goin-” He looked from you, to the bed, and back to you. “Oh.”
Immediately, tears flooded your eyes as you began to apologize profusely. You didn’t know how Bucky would ever forgive you. Your mind was racing as you pictured all your years of friendship going down the drain because of your stupid fucking cake.
“Hey. Hey, listen to me. It’s not a big deal. Becca’s got a million more. She won’t be mad, and I’m certainly not.” He laid his hands on your shoulders, trying to get you to look him in the eye. You turned away, trying to make a break for your room, but he grabbed you again, this time by your wrists, and pulled you to his chest.
“Listen to me, please. I appreciate this so much. I appreciate you so much. It was just an accident. That won’t make me stop loving you.”
“You what?” You had been friends for a long time. You had said “I love you” a million times - before bed, on your way out the door, even just laying on the couch with your head in his lap. It wasn’t anything new. But this was. The look of pure adoration in his eyes, the way his eyes flicked down to your lips and back. This was different than any moment you had ever shared.
“I love you. I’ve loved you since the day you spilled water all over my textbook in chemistry class. Every little accident makes me love you more.” The glimmer in his eyes told you even more than his words did, and you think back to his reaction to every clumsy fall, every broken plate, every paint splatter in the carpet. It was always an exaggerated sigh and a fake eye roll as he made his way to help you clean up; never leaving you to deal with it yourself.
This whole time you were waiting for the day your mishaps would push him one step too far, so far that he would walk out and never look back. But every one just made him fall in love with you even more. With a soft smile, you stand on your tip toes and press a sweet kiss to his lips. As you wrapped your arms around his neck, you said something you never in your life thought you would.
“I hate accidents except when we went from friends to this.”
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anth0ny-stark · 3 years
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The image of Bucky I got from this app rly giving off Flynn Rider energy smh
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