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gemstone-roses · 7 months
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A song so sinful
Sam Wilson x Bucky Barnes x Female Reader
summary: Sambucky tells you how good you are for them. Can be read as part of the 'good girl' fic world but also on its own. Kinda threesome? But There's no DP here sorry!
You can read my other two fics which exist in the same universe as this but there is no need to read them before this, here.
Warnings: smut, Lots of praise, like sooo much 🙌. This is so incredibly filthy I don't know what to say to be honest. Overstimulation, spit kink,? Breast/nipple play. Praise, unprotected sex! Pet names, Mentions of squirting at the end. NSFW minors be fucking gone from here I swear!
There shall be another, where Sam makes the reader squirt.
Note: it has been a while, sorry! be kind! Likes reblogs and comments are much appreciated thankyou 🥺🥺 remember I am not responsible for your media consumption if this is not your jam then do not click the read more!
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"God your taking me so well, isn't our girl taking me so well Sam?" Bucky croons, thrusting his cock into your soaked pussy.
You choke out a moan, the two men going back and forth while one of them has their cock stuffed in you and the other is stroking your face so gently has you almost seeing stars instantly.
Your lay on your back in between Sam's legs, his long fingers cup your face as he praises you
"You are, taking him so well baby, so good for us" Sam agrees, swiping his finger across your lip before pushing it between your lips.
You swirl your tongue around his finger, drool dripping down your chin onto your bare chest, coupled with the sounds from bucky pushing into you makes Sam throw his head back, moaning.
"Your so fucking beautiful" Sam says, removing his fingers to trail down to your breasts, a line of saliva followed his finger from your mouth, Sam swipes his finger over your nipple, causing you to push off the bed slightly.
Bucky has slowed down slightly, thrusting in and out of you lazily as he watches Sam toy with your nipples.
Sam rolls it between his fingers, pinching at the same time, your walls clench around buckys cock as he does.
"Mm, your so responsive baby" Sam whispers, leaning forward to spit on your erect nipple.
"m fuck" you choke out, gripping the sheets.
"So good for us honey", Sam's deep voice soothes you as your mind begins to cloud with the amount of pleasure
"I think she's close, buck"
"Are you doll? Are you gonna cum for us?" Bucky asks, he angles his hips differently and brings his metal hand to toy with your swollen clit
"Fuck doll, your just divine" Bucky mumbles
You arch even further off the bed, whining, the coil inside you almost ready to snap
"sh baby it's okay, we got you" Sam says as he softly pulls at both your nipples
"Please" you moan, Buckys finger moves so slowly around your puffy clit, his other hand comes to press on your lower stomach, and bucky feels your walls clench his cock tighter
"Doll your pussys gripping me so good, you feel amazing wrapped around my cock"
"Ohmygod" you breathe, his actions and his words push you over the edge, waves and waves of pleasure roll over you, stars dot your vision as your eyes fall shut
"Eyes on me honey, your face is so pretty when you come, that's it, good girl, come for us baby, " Sam encourages, his hands gently caressing your face as bucky continues to fuck you through your orgasm.
"Good girl, good fucking girl" Bucky growls, spilling inside you.
Sam continues to stroke your face while you come round. Bucky is in the bathroom getting a warm cloth and a cold drink for you.
"You did so good for us baby, so fucking good" he presses a kiss to your forehead before wrapping you in his arms.
You feel the bed dip as bucky begins cleaning you up. His free hand gently rubs your leg, they both know how comforting you find little touches like that.
You smile as Sam holds you tighter, he leans in and nips at the skin between your shoulder and neck.
"You know how you mentioned you wanted to experience squirting?" Sam whispers, his warm breath making goosebumps rise over your skin
"Mm" you say
"why don't we give it a try, after some food and a movie?" He nips at your neck once more, waiting.
You remember how you shyly brought up you'd never done it, and the two men in front of you shared a look, something brewing behind their eyes.
You'd wrapped your arms around your knees, embarrassed and Sam had to coax you out with assurances it was nothing to be embarrassed about and how they would be honored to be the ones who made it happen for you.
"yes" you breathe out, your pussy beginning to throb again at the thought.
"Mm" he moans into your ear,
"I can't wait to have you drench my fingers and cock" he adds.
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spiderispunk · 1 year
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Sam likes to make Bucky watch. Particularly when he's got you underneath him, he's controlling the way your body moves, but he's also got control of the super solider, keeping him from touching himself. He's in full command of the room; the captain, if you will 😉
Need you to know that I stared at this ask, frozen, for like a minute straight.
"Don't," Sam says, a stern edge on his voice.
Bucky freezes, a sheepish grin on his face. He'd been palming his crotch, following the steady rhythm of Sam's hips as he rocked into you. A steady rhythm that had stopped, as soon as Sam saw Bucky breaking the rules.
"I said no," Sam mumbles. "Didn't I, sweetheart?" He looks down at you, a small smirk on your face.
You nod, a whine trapped in the back of your throat. You wanted-- needed-- Sam to keep going. He'd felt unreal inside of you. Hitting all the right spots just the way you liked it. You'd been so close to coming when he stopped.
"Sammy," you groaned, rocking your hips up against his. "Please."
Sam curled his hand around your hip, and pushes you back down into the mattress. "Nah, baby. You know the rule. Why don't you remind Bucky here, since he seems to have forgotten."
You bite your bottom lip, and look at the Super Soldier sitting in the chair on the other side of the room. "Bucky has to watch."
"And?" Sam raises an eyebrow.
"If I touch myself, you stop," Bucky finishes. He gives you a sympathetic look. "Sorry, darling. Couldn't help myself."
Sam hums, rocking his hips into you slowly. "That's unfortunate," he says, eyes firmly on Bucky. "Hopefully Bucky learns some self-control soon."
"Not fair," you whine, though you're grateful for the movement.
"Yeah," Bucky mumbles. "Gotta agree."
"Well, that's why it's called a punishment." Sam winks.
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ussgallifrey · 2 years
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☆ Gender Neutral Reader ||  ✻ Non-Binary Reader ||  ◇ Original Character
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And They Were Quarantined [in-progress] • When two ex-Hydra agents are forced into a medical quarantine in an abandoned Hydra facility, only good things can come of it.
The Kingfisher ◇ [hiatus] • An unsuspecting file hidden within the archives of the SSR office in New York, leads to memories of Bucky’s past to come unraveling at the seams.
To Build a Home [complete] • The glimpses into a life Bucky never thought was possible for himself. A world where he would find someone who he could love and be loved in return - a person he could start a family with.
What's Left Behind ☆ [complete] • The world turned upside down the minute you let your guard down and, despite it all, you just had to keep going because... what else could you do at a time like this?
ONE SHOTS • Change of Plans • Crumbs • Jealous • Lost in the Woods ☆ • Shield ☆ • Show Yourself • Truth Hurts • Up on The Housetop • Warmth • Winter Wonderland
SMUT ONE SHOTS (18+ only) • Creature of the Night • Leather & Lace ☆ • Love Bomb Baby • Peaches and Cream • Quiet • Scream For Me ✻ • Wrapped Around My Finger
DRABBLES • Don't Touch Her • I Can't Feel My Legs ☆ • Shhh, Don't Cry • Syrup Sweet
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Beneath The Ivy Wall ✻ [hiatus] • It's a Tuesday morning in early June when apartment 405 locks their door for the last time. The new occupant that fills that space has an affinity for soul music and plants and, apparently, changing your life's path for the better.
Mountain of the Sun ✻ [in-progress] • Sam has the shield at long last, Bucky is seeing a new therapist, and you... you have a van and a desire to just get away from it all.
ONE SHOTS • Home Sweet Home ☆ • With The Flow ☆
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The Kids Aren't Alright [in-progress] • Nobody wants to hear you sing about tragedy but, between the three of you, there's enough lyrics to write an anthem. You're doomed from the very start.
SMUT ONE SHOTS (18+ only) • Better With Three
DRABBLES • Overwhelmed (18+) • Quit It! You're Hogging The Blankets!
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GABE JONES • Surprise
SHANG-CHI • Tantalize (18+) ☆
WADE WILSON • Respect The Craving (18+) ☆
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ONE SHOTS • As It Seems
SMUT ONE SHOTS (18+ only) • Call Me Sir • Dribble ☆
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(She Moves With) Shameless Wonder [in-progress] • Your badge clearly said SHIELD consultant, so you weren't entirely sure where Fury was getting this whole make you an Avenger idea from. But you had a feeling it might have something to do with the recent discovery of an artifact at the bottom of the Arctic Sea.
ONE SHOTS • America's Suitehearts • Truth Hurts • Truth Hurts, 2.0
SMUT ONE SHOTS (18+ only) • Oh, Baby Baby • Reflection of Us • Say It
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ONE SHOTS • Thunder
SMUT ONE SHOTS (18+ only) • Divine ✻ • Good Mornings ✻ • Take What Is Yours ✻
DRABBLES • You May Be Attractive, But I'm Not Sleeping With You
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that-headcanon-girl · 2 years
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dating bucky barnes and sam wilson would include....
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A/N: this is probably the longest headcanon I ever wrote lmao. anyways, enjoy!
first off, let me say, being in a relationship with them is always a rollercoaster.
whether it's going on a mission and not knowing if everyone of y'all is going to survive or shopping groceries with them and fighting over what you should eat for dinner
you love watching soap operas with them every night
and discussing the last episode you watched  next morning at the breakfast table
"Why did Geraldine hook up with Paul though?"
"No, the real question is WHY would Paul do that to Emma?!"
you're invested
calling them "the boys" whenever you're talking about them to other people
"Yeah, the boys and I watched soap operas all night..."
"The boys forgot to buy potatoes again..."
them telling you to stop calling them that
when you ask why, they say they're your boyfriends and they want to be perceived as such and not just as some random boys in your life
So you start calling them "the boyfriends" and they love it
they're very protective of you
whenever you go on missions they always worry so much
they don't want you to get hurt
they would rather have you working a safer job, like idk teacher or something
but you argue with them that teachers are not that safe either bc of school shootings
and you're needed at your current job
when you do get hurt really badly one day they get very mad
all hell breaks loose
whoever did that is certainly gonna pay for it
After missions you usually go and get hotdogs
It's like a tradition almost
most of the time, you talk about how your little adventure went and discuss your every move, giving tips on how to do better next time
it really helps
but when y'all are not in the mood, you just sit there, eating quietly
It's really peaceful
when bucky has nightmares again and can't sleep you go for late night drives
one of you gets the fast food
the other one gets the music
and you drive around the city
you and bucky in the back seats, wrapped in blankets, looking out the mirror
and Sam in the driver's seat
after 30 minutes, bucky's usually asleep again
you and sam love to cook together
Sam learned it from his sister and you learned it from your momma
let's just say together you're a force to be reckoned with
You make the most delicious Christmas dinner and the most delicious creme brûlée and the most delicious pancakes
Bucky is so lucky to have you because that boy can't cook at all
he's always bragging to the other Avengers about the delicious food you make and how good you can cook
whenever you meet new people, you're usually inviting them over to your apartment and you and Sam cook
Bucky loves you and Sam very much
One time he overheard one of the avengers making a not so nice joke about the two of you and he was like
"Excuse me?! That's the loves of my life and my emotional support persons you're talking about"
He kicked their asses
Bucky is probably the most protective one
he's always scared he'll lose you and Sam
gets jealous pretty easily
he can be clingy, but that mostly happens at home
he's afraid to show his soft side outside of your apartment
he loves holding you
Mostly little spoon with Sam and big spoon with you
They love saying "that's my girl" or "atta girl" to you
especially when you're in the middle of a fight and you just killed that ugly alien or you saved Bucky from being kidnapped or you knocked that really tall and strong guy out
you pretend to find it annoying but you secretly love it
but since you're not an unattractive woman, "that's my girl" can quickly turn into "hey, that's my girl"
Of course Bucky and Sam hate that every damn guy in the world is drooling over you but I mean, what can ya do you're just that hot
sometimes they're like "wow you look stunning in that dress but let's just stay home because we want you only for ourselves"
But you ain't having it so you always end up going to that party
So, fights
fights can be really intense
especially with bucky
I mean, that dude is/was a frickin supersoldier
lots of shouting
It can get pretty ugly
and Bucky never hesitates to do his death stare
lots and lots of them trying to prove their masculinity to each other
bucky is a little drama queen so he's gonna be pouting for hours after a fight
It annoys Sam
Bucky shouting at you and Sam
and feeling like crap after doing so
He never means to lose his temper, he just can't help it
One time he threw a vase and one of the pieces gave you a big cut on your cheek
he hid in his room for several days because he wasn't able to face you
He felt so bad, he couldn't believe how he could ever hurt you, his princess, his angel
Everytime he sees the scar you still have on your cheek he wants to beat himself up
You try to reassure him of course, that you know he never meant to hurt you and that you know he loves you
and god forbid you cry during a fight
then it's done, it's over
they cannot stand to see you cry
especially because you don't cry a lot, so they know it's really bad when you do
same for bucky and Sam ofc
After a fight, y'all buy flowers for each other and it's all good
Y'all can never stay mad for too long
Y'all love each other too much
Okay, but teasing
So much teasing
It's not even sexual
just straight up making fun of each other
you love insulting each other, kind of roasting the other person
But no one
Literally no one, except you three,
is allowed to make fun of you
One time Tony made a bad joke about Sam (like not funny, if it's funny it's alright) and bucky and you went ballistic on him
Sam had to hold both of you back
They know now it's not good to mess with y'all
I swear to God, you have so many insiders
You can't count them on both hands
sometimes you're just sitting with the other Avengers and one of you'll say "do you remember that one time...?" and literally not say anything else and crack up laughing
the other Avengers are literally so annoyed with you three
especially Tony
like you're so annoying
1. because you're such a perfect couple
2. you constantly bicker
3. you're very sarcastic
probably the most sarcastic couple to exist on earth
sleeping together in one big bed
bucky : next to the door so he can kill everything that tries to walk in
you: in the middle
sam: next to the window because he gets hot pretty quickly
You don't use pet names like "sweetheart" or "darling" or "babe"
you think it's weird and it feels unnatural
either you call yourselves by your real names or "insult-names"
like "weirdo", "dipshit", "asshole", "stupid", "fool", "bonehead", "creep"
you don't use them as insults though, well, mostly
you call each other these names like everyday, you use them like pet names, always a smile on your faces when saying them
in conclusion, cutest throuple in the world
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its-me-your-bicon · 2 years
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Three is Company - MCU
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Pairing: Sam Wilson x Reader x Bucky Barnes.
Summary: There’s trouble in paradise, so how will the situation shift when you receive some unexpected news about yourself?
Word count: 3456.
Warnings: Avenger!Reader; Pregnancy talk; References to abortion; Mentions of injuries.
No pronouns used for reader, but AFAB implications.
Author’s notes: Oh hey, it’s my first poly fic and my comeback to writing.
I want to acknowledge that I’m aware of how things are regarding abortion laws in the states, and that this fic was created way before that. I just never got around to finish it. So in case it wasn’t clear enough, I’m 100% pro-choice. Fuck policing people’s bodies ❌❌❌
“I told you to wait.”
You hear Sam’s angry voice for what must have been the fifth time today. And as much as you know it comes from a place of concern, enough is enough.
“And I told you I could handle it. How many times should we go over this?” the exasperated side glance you give him says it all.
“It’s not on you to make that judgment. I’m—”
“The one in charge. I know!” You stop walking. Sam follows suit, both of you letting out a frustrated sound at the heat. “And you sure have a funny way to show it.”
That does it for him. Not in the way you expect a guy to lose his temper and say something harsh, but more in how his chest tightens at the meaning behind that. First, he has to see you take onto more troops than you can handle on the duo mission, trying to deploy, to distract them, so he could succeed and come unscratched. But by doing so, you disobeyed him, got hurt, and tired yourself out to the point he found you vomiting the moment he was able to rush to your side to take it from there.
And now you imply that this goes beyond the field.
The mission was barely a success. Your actions were key to that, but not in a way Sam considers sustainable. He doesn’t see your life as less or more disposable than his. To him, you’re his equal. But if he has to use his new title as Captain America to avoid casualties like this, or for him to take the bigger burden... He will.
“Oh. So you think it’s easy being the one to call the shots? Because it’s not, and you’re wrong. Almost as much to think you can go around dropping hints and thinking it isn’t going to affect us out there.” he says dead serious. “For God’s sake, Just say what you are thinking. If you refuse to retire to the infirmary, then that’s the last thing we can do to sort this out.”
You grunt in frustration, not liking how he turns this on you and keeps giving you orders.
“You wanna know what I think? Sure. Let’s start simple. You are a hypocrite if you think you’re the only one who can make sacrifices, and I’m sorry, but I’m not willing to accept your worries until you realize that I have my own too!” You say in a bit of a rush. “If we can’t put our emotions aside, maybe we shouldn’t work together at all!”
“So that’s it? That’s your big plan?” he retorts, incredulous. “Putting people at risk in hopes that we never cross each other in the field? It won’t do. If we have a problem, we work through it. ’Cause once we’re out there, it isn’t about us—”
“BUT IT IS ABOUT US, SAM! IT’S ABOUT ME.” You weren’t expecting to retort into yelling, but the situation got the best of you. “You think it’s no big deal seeing you risk your life for people who would have you replaced the moment you die? That I should be near by every time you’re sent off to the end of the world and pretend that’s a normal relationship? I GET IT! We are FAR from ordinary, but I’m tired of not talking about it.” Seeing Sam’s conflicted expression as he shakes his head brings you back to yourself. And as much as you want to feel regret, the main thing you focus on right now is how tired you are, finding the closest wall and letting yourself fall as the adrenaline wears off. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t—”
“Don’t.” He kneels down to do a quick check-on on you. “It’s fine. You’re hurt.” He whispers. “I can’t tell you what to do, but please. There’s a medical team in the building. I may not be your favorite person right now... But let me help.” You don’t answer with words, accommodating him to hold onto his shoulders instead and walk side by side.
“What you said back there, I—”
“I said it was fine. We don’t have to talk about it now.” He finishes instead.
You try to laugh it up.
“I was just going to say... That I don’t play favorites. So don’t stress about it too much while you do the paperwork.”
Against his better judgment telling him to remain serious, he snorts. Not expecting you capable of jokes now.
“And here I was thinking you chose this gig because you liked me best... I’m heartbroken.” He pouts jokingly.
The giggle that you share afterwards is nice, but it’s not enough to dissipate the tension that ensued moments before. And as much as that’s usually Sam’s job, you wished a certain third part was there to set things right, even when he had to submit himself to hear two versions of the same fight.
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The room they put you in wasn’t half bad, but it felt cold once you were left alone with strangers. Sam having decided to give you some space.
The patching didn’t take very long, but your symptoms, combined with the difficulty to get here on your own despite not having big visible injuries, earned you a few extra tests. Having to wait for quite some time before getting a full diagnosis, you rub your face in an exasperated manner.
Your worry would’ve increased after the third hour if not for the knock on your doorframe.
“Heard sparks were going high today.” Says Bucky in a static pose while you roll your eyes at his lame attempt to cheer you up. Sam must have called him. Still, you accept his affections as he comes closer to place a kiss on your head, rubbing your back slightly. “How are you feeling, doll?”
“Who wants to know?” You smile in his direction and rest your head on his body. “The doctors haven’t told me everything, but I’m here in one piece. So that should count for something...”
“Oh, I’m sure. But how are you feeling?” He catches your eye, making sure you know what he’s really asking you about.
You sigh.
“So you heard... Why am I not surprised?” He shrugs, smiling again as he holds your hand. “I’m... Alright, I suppose. Feeling bad about Sam and how I treated him, most of all.” you avoid his gaze, not sure of how much he knows.
He muffles a sound of amusement.
“I don’t think Sam even has the time to feel bad about himself. I wouldn’t worry.” You look at him, confused.
“But I still do. I shouldn’t have treated him like that. He was right. I should’ve told him what I thought. Told you both, really.” You expressed, closing your eyes.
“And what would that be?” says Bucky, trying to weigh in for both of you. Worried that this was bigger than the three of you, somehow...
You let the silence lingers for a bit before voicing an answer.
“I haven’t been feeling so well lately, and I think it shows on my performance... Today was proof of it, I’m sure.”
“Weren’t you ambushed, though?”
“That wouldn’t have stopped me before! I know what I’m talking about, Buck.” You raise your voice a little, immediately remembering earlier and trying to calm yourself by resting your head back on the bed. Not wanting a repeat from before.
“Hey... I believe you. Just trying to understand, that’s all.” He sits in bed with you, trying to comfort you. “What do you want to do about it? How did it affect your fight?”
His interest sparks something warm in yourself, and you can’t help the caring eyes that meet his when you look at him. Bucky gives you the time you need to enjoy the intimacy, and starts caressing your hand and wrist with his own flesh. The simple action has you ignoring everything but his touch. And although you are certain you could fall asleep to it despite all else, you know he’s waiting on you to tell him the facts at some point. And It's better to do it while you feel the moment is right, so you start.
“I told Sam we shouldn’t work together anymore... Mostly because my reason for taking missions lately is the two of you, and I don’t want you risking your lives alone with how things are... Despite the pain, despite everything.” Barnes wants to ask further on that last part but senses there is still more to the story.
He is correct, so you continue. “But... in my head, if Sam isn’t willing to accept my sacrifice, then it defies the purpose, y’know? But how could he? I... wasn’t telling him— Telling you about any of this.” you take a deep breath, realizing something as you speak. “Maybe it’s time for me to step out completely.”
Bucky goes stiff, and you feel it immediately.
“That’s a big decision, don’t you think? We’re talking retirement?”
“Maybe... Ugh, I don’t know! But what else can I do?”
“I...” he shakes his head, sealing his lips before voicing anything else. “Can’t make that decision for you, and I’m sure Sam would feel the same.”
You look defeatedly at your lap, expecting that kind of answer.
“We can, however, just wait for a while.” he invites your head to rest back on his shoulder. “You’ll figure it out. Go back to the root of the problem and think… We probably won’t find the answer in this room, anyways. So let’s just make sure you’re alright, okay?” You still seem sad at his words, but the nod you give him before pecking his lips has Bucky feeling a little more at ease. The way your foreheads stay connected afterward is a close second when it comes to things that can effectively calm him down in a matter of seconds.
However, the moment is cut short by motion in the background.
One of the doctors comes in, not really acknowledging the partner currently by your side. Bucky takes this as his sign to leave after sensing he’s not needed for what it’s to come. You catch onto his thoughts without words, and look at his apologetic stare.
“You’ll be alright by yourself?”
“Yes, just go.” He nods, giving you a quick kiss on the cheek as he promises to meet you outside.
Dr. Anat offers you a smile.
“Not interrupting anything, am I?” She asks, thinking is a little too late to ask, but you shake your head nonetheless. “Good, because I’m cutting straight to the point and would prefer to deal with one soldier at a time.”
You furrow your eyebrows, opening your mouth to question her, but she beats you to it again.
“You are pregnant.”
You freeze. Hoping nothing more than to zone out and for time to stand still as you once imagined could happen to most people in this exact situation (as if you were in a movie...). But obviously, that doesn’t happen. You are painfully aware of where and who you are with right now.
More importantly, you are mindful that the two men you treasure with your life might have to get this news from you (should you decide to involve them). Judging from the fact that the woman in front of you is having a hard time looking you in the face. Fixing her glasses as she stares at the corner of your bed instead.
“For how long?” you trembled.
“10 weeks is our guess for now.”
“How is that possible?! I haven’t been missing periods for that long!” You start getting exasperated as the reality of the situation hits, no matter how surreal it might have been moments ago. Everything since the blip has felt like a blur in your head. Yet, you still feel the need to defend your case, as if that could change anything.
“Have you noticed anything different about your discharge? Such as quantity or color? Implantation bleeding gets confused with period blood quite often. It might explain why—” You don’t hear the rest or really pay attention to the information she’s providing you from her tablet. You pretend to, though, trying to be polite. The poor woman it’s trying her best to address the situation, knowing damn well what this could mean for you and the world depending on how you proceed with this pregnancy. All the while trying a little too hard not to mention anything involving the father. Fully aware of your situation (as most people from the inside were).
On the last point, you can meet halfway with her… The only thing on your head being the burden of delivering the news, and wishing you could ignore it as you weighed your options and decided not to keep this between you and the cautious Professional.
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Bucky is shocked, to say the least.
Knowing he was across the hall was all you needed to target him first. Others could have handled it differently and tell both at the same time, but you couldn’t lie to his face the moment you set foot out of that room.
Whether he was open to admit it or not, his initial lack of response was very much on character. But his urgency to insist you should sit down as you explained everything... That he takes after Sam, and you can’t help but grin at the comparison.
“What—? I’m serious! You’ve been through hell these past weeks. I can’t even fathom how a literal child is growing inside of you right now.” His eyes widened, unable to look at anything but your waist every now and then. You roll your eyes at him.
“First off, I know you’re old, but we don’t consider embryos as literal children in this century.” He blushes at your words, remembering how often you lecture him on terminology these days. “Second of all, you said it yourself! After everything I’ve been through, how would it be possible for me to tamper with this pregnancy by just standing around?” You ask, genuinely incredulous as him until an idea crosses your mind. Bucky reads your expression immediately.
“What is it?”
“I’m not sure, but something just occurred to me and— Oh god, you have every right to discard the idea but... Would it be possible for cells to take after the serum? You know its properties better than me, and it might explain how... Y’know...”
You lower your head at the implications. Bucky’s eyes widening again at your words, not really having an answer for you.
“I don’t know.” He simply states. “I wouldn’t put it past us completely, but you might just have a stronger than average body in general. We know that… Better to spare those details to Sam, though.” he laughs nervously, trying to wave the tension.
“Spare me from what?” Both of your heads turn in a rush to the source of a voice you know quite well, hoping to guess how much he heard. Judging by his approaching steps and bewildered expression, not much.
Bucky clears his throat, giving you a look that can only express something such as ‘he’s all yours.’
Oh, to hell with that.
You punch his arm quite hard, letting him know how displeased you are at what he just did.
Sam is growing worried by the minute and decides to approach you first as he originally planned on the way here. Checking on you was his priority right now.
“Everything okay, beautiful?” he softly queries while holding and caressing both of your shoulders with his thumbs. You melt at the beautiful brown orbs staring at your whole being at this very moment, somehow making it easier to confide in him.
You take a deep breath and decide to go for it...
“Yes, I’ll live.” You reassure him, bringing a hand on top of his as you continue. “But there’s something you should know...”
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Bucky was actually more helpful than expected, being a supporting source for most of the initial shock that overtook your boyfriend at the moment. Sam tried not to show it and give you his full attention, but you could see something small in his eyes hinting that now he was the one in dire need of sitting down.
From one moment to another, though, you find him hugging you with a raw emotion you can’t quite place… You’re a bit confused, but hug him back and feel some tears threatening to go down. Without knowing why… Something tells you this is to keep him grounded while still showing his involvement and support.
And you’d be correct.
It’s not that the former Falcon is scared of how this could go (for now, at least), but rather, he’s putting context to some of your hardships these last couple of months. He feels even more guilty for everything, but he’d be lying to say he is not impressed and admires you more than anyone else in this world.
Bucky and him share a knowing look mid-hug, having to ask something they’re not quite sure how to approach (the former rather than the latter).
“So what are your thoughts on this, sugar...?” He asks, not a trace of judgment on his eyes as he separates from you, still holding your arms. “I know it’s rather sudden, but just know we’ll follow you on whatever you want to do.”
“That’s right. The choice is yours. We’ll be here either way” Bucky backs up, making you somewhat more emotional, knowing his background.
Their support really means everything to you.
Looking at both of your boys appreciatively, you let the silence take over before answering truthfully.
“I’m not sure.” you smile apologetically at them. “I told James I was looking into retirement just a few moments ago but for totally different reasons... This really puts things into perspective.” You pause, thinking about your next words carefully. “Even so, there’s one more thing I need to talk about before anything else.” Taking a step back from Sam, you brush his arms as you go until only your hands are holding his. “Sam, I’m so sorry. I don’t want to ignore our fight because something else came up, even if you might feel more inclined to forgive me. You were right. Wherever we are, I shall tell you how I feel and expect the same for you… I want to focus on that, no matter what.”
He returns your smile with his own, furrowing his brows and wanting nothing more than to kiss you and tell you not to worry about it. But he’s listening, and he knows you wouldn’t want that. So instead, he says: “I’m glad we are talking about it, about anything really. Sorry if I’ve been dismissive lately. It’s not an easy position you’ve been in— Even before this. And I should have been more considered.” He turns to Bucky, still holding your hands. “I’m here for you guys, and I should know better than to carry the world on my shoulders by now. Please, keep holding me accountable.” He begs in good nature, and although that last part was directed at you, Bucky still meddles in to annoy him.
“Damn right I will. Being the devil’s advocate for you two is getting older than me. Grow up already.” Three different laughs fill the hallway as one of the soldier’s fingers points at you and Sam. It’s hard to take him seriously when he’s lecturing anyone, and you all know it.
“He’s not wrong, though… Should we cut him a break?” you say in complicity as Sam stares at you lovingly, humming in agreement as he goes for a kiss. You accept eagerly. Cutting it short as you look for Bucky again, inviting him to come closer with an extended arm and hugging both of them as he comes closer.
They reciprocate the action, and you start feeling hopeful for the future for the first time in a while. Having them by your side, knowing they’ll be there for each other and vice versa.
“You know I love you guys, right?”
“We’d be pretty suspicious if you changed your mind, given the circumstances.” The captain at your side replies with a smirk and a raised brow. “I love you too, sweetness.”
“Ditto.” says Bucky, ever the speech man.
The tears you were previously holding never come. But the same amount of emotion overcomes you until you can properly enjoy the moment.
Yes, there are big decisions ahead, but you can take them. You are not alone... Far from it, actually.
And you’re starting to feel like it again. What better news than that could have come your way today?
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tyoho8 · 1 year
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Wattpad recs!! i need wattpad recs!!
bucky barnes related!
i’ve read all of woolfhoundss stuff! I’m a sucker for vampire and dbf!bucky
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cielosafeplace · 2 years
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thanks for your support in my first fic, if you have any ideas comment here 😚♥️
I have more fics written, if you want I'll upload them thanks ♥️🤭
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purple-babygirl · 2 years
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Hello there, darling! (Is it okay to call you like that?)
I have a small request or just thoughts or whatever, but here’s a thing.
I never found fanfics with littles who have piercings or tattoos, on the contrary, I always found fics with littles who don’t have tattoos and piercings. And my ears have like 15 piercings in them and I also have nipple piercings. And I also wanted tattoos but what I won’t be good little with more piercings and tattoos?
So I just wanted to ask/ request what do you think about it? Or what would daddies Bucky and Sam think about it?
You don’t have to answer on that if you feel uncomfortable, I will totally understand!
Have nice day a night and sweet dreams! 💛
Pairing: SamBucky x f!reader
Word count: 450
Warnings: ddlg, it's all sfw.
A/N: you can call me whatever you want, Nonnie. You're very sweet and kind and I'm honestly ashamed of myself for having left your request unanswered for so long. Please forgive me. First of all, I'm so proud of you because it honestly takes a lot of guts to pierce anywhere and you're one tough ma'am right here! This is so cool and I'm sure you look stunning. I, too, want to have a lot of piercings and even more tattoos so I'm rooting for you rn. And I think our looks don't and shouldn't affect our goodness as littles or as girls in general, and I think Sam and Bucky would totally agree! I'm sure you're an amazing person and whoever you're with is lucky to have you, love 💜. I hope you have a wonderful day and life 💜 please enjoy xx💜
She let out a sigh before the mirror as she checked herself out, slipping one more earring on before stepping back. She looked nice, cool and, of course, sexy.
But did she look soft? Did she look little? Innocent? Good?
"You ready, sugar?" Sam's warm voice asked her as the man came into view behind her.
"I don't know... Maybe I shouldn't," she replied, nervous yet again about making the decision.
"Baby, you know you don't have to. We support whatever you want." His big hands rested on both her shoulders, massaging gently.
"That we do," Bucky confirmed, entering the room and speeding up to where she was to peck her cheek.
"I know. You're the best. I just—" she didn't know how to continue. How to tell them about her thoughts and worries. What if they think she's being silly? Or worse, what if her fears are true and her appearance does affect her ability to be a good little?
"What is it, doll?" Bucky frowned when he saw her frown.
"I don't wanna look less good for you," she whispered the words out quickly, her eyes getting shiny with unshed tears as her gaze dropped.
Sam exchanged looks with Bucky and then took her hand in his and led her to their bed, sitting down with her while Bucky crouched before her knees.
"You are the best baby to ever exist, so so good I can't believe we get to be the ones to take care of you," Sam said, kissing her hand.
"Love, this is your body," Bucky continued, "you can do whatever you want with it. It won't change anything about how good you are and how in love with you we are." His warm hand cupped her knee as she smiled down at him, her smaller hand covering his.
"And whatever you choose to do with it doesn't mean you don't deserve to be loved and babied and cared for. You will be mine and Daddy's baby for as long as you wish, sugar." Sam kissed her temple, his arm wrapping around her adoringly.
"I love you so much," she said, her fist going to rub at her eyes to wipe away any stray tears, "thank you" .
"We love you more, baby doll." Bucky kisses her knee, his hand squeezing hers in reassurance.
"So, you ready now, sugar?"
"Yes, papa." She nodded happily, smiling at Sam and squeezing Bucky's hand back.
"Baby doll is ready!" Bucky exclaimed, "let's go get you that tattoo." He stood up and kissed her forehead.
"You'd hold my hand, right?" Her small voice asked.
"Of course!" Both men replied in unison, making her giggle.
She felt good; safe.
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myfanficlibraries · 1 year
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Sambucky
Alpha!Sambucky
1) The Chase by @targaryenvampireslayer       Dark
Fluff
1) Competition by @empyreanwritings
Soulmate AU
1) Drabble by @empyreanwritings
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marvelflame2010 · 1 year
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Computer: Please type a password
Bucky: *types Y/n’s name*
Computer: Your password is too weak
Bucky: The fuCK YOU JUST SAY?
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spiderispunk · 1 year
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Playing With Fire [sneak peek]
I literally cannot resist sharing my wips, so here’s a sneak peek of my new SamBucky x reader fic. I’m working on it right now and I love it so much. Here’s a short snippet of it. Lemme know what you think and if you want to be tagged.
[18+ content below. Smut (Not detailed). Masturbation. Videos of an illicit variety]
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You knew you were in trouble. 
There was only one rule you and Bucky had to follow while Sam was off gallivanting around the world as Captain America: no sex. At all. Period. Not with Bucky. Not with a toy. 
No sex. 
At all. 
Period.
And so, you knew. 
But also, you couldn’t resist. Not after Bucky came back from a run, body covered in sweat, the tank top he wore sticking to his skin like glue. His blue shorts riding up on his perfect thighs. Not when he had looked at you like that; a dark, hungry streak in his blue eyes. Not when he made the first move, pressing his body up against yours and kissing you senseless. 
He’d fucked you good that morning. Bent you over the kitchen counter and ate your pussy until you cried, then filled you with hard, deep strokes until the only thing you could do was beg for more. 
And more he gave you. Tossing you over his shoulder and taking you to bed, where he promptly spread you apart and fucked you into the mattress.
See, Bucky wasn’t particularly good at following the rules. Any rules. 70+ years of forced obedience had given him a bit of a wild streak. A need to test authority. And as long as he felt safe enough to do it, he pushed. Sam might call it brattiness. Bucky just said he liked to have fun. 
And it was fun breaking the rules. But the consequences were even better.
And Bucky knew, as he pulled his phone from the bedside table and hit the red record button, that there would be a consequence. He knew it when he sent the video to Sam later under your direction. He fantasized about it in the days that followed, used it to quench the desire raging inside of him. Groaned and cursed about it as he spilled over his hands and made a mess on the shower tiles. 
You knew too. You just didn’t care.
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pixiexdusts-world · 1 year
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Incorrect quote
Bucky: What does ‘take out’ mean?
Steve: Food.
Sam: Date.
Natasha: Murder.
Y/n: IT CAN MEAN ALL THREE IF YOU’RE NOT A COWARD!
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crazyunsexycool · 10 months
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The sun ☀️, the moon 🌙, and the stars ✨
Chapter 11: heat of the moment
Pairing: alpha!steve Rogers x alpha!sam Wilson x alpha!bucky Barnes x omega!reader
Word count: 3.9k
Warning: smut! All the smut… I don’t think I’ve ever written so much smut for one chapter! Heat, ruts, claiming, biting, bond marks little tiny bit of insecure reader at the end. Some oral (f receiving), tiny bit of choking (you’ll see),
A/N:I’m surprised wrote this so quickly but I had been thinking about this chapter for a while. As always let me know your thoughts, I appreciate the reblogs and comments it hyped me up to write more.
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“My heat?”
“Yeah sunshine. It makes sense we’ve been around each other nonstop for the last week and a half. It was bound to happen.”
“But it didn’t feel so-so bad last time.” You whined.
“Possibly because you’ve been with the three of us constantly.” Sam says. “What do you want to do, sunshine? We can get Bruce here to help get rid of the symptoms or…”
“Or what?”
“We could help you through it. But it’s your choice if we claim you or not.” Steve says.
“Would you want to?” Your voice was small and you were afraid that they’d say no.
“Of course we do, you’re our best girl.” Bucky speaks up.
“I’d like that. To have your marks, all three of you.” You said before groaning when you felt more slick forming between your legs. It didn���t help that their scents were stronger now, this was just your body’s way of reacting to them.
“Ok, sweetheart. Everything is your choice, we’ll do what you want. Who do you want first?”
You looked at the three of them wide eyed.
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“Sunshine, you’re ok. You’re safe with us. Just say the word and we’ll stop ok?”
You nodded, your brain foggy and thinking about only one thing.
“Use your words baby.”
“What I say goes.”
“Good girl.” Sam purrs out as he sat down in the nest you’d built.
Before Steve and Bucky left you and Sam, you practically demanded their shirts to add to the nest. Their scents helped soothe you. Any of them would have been a good choice as your first but Sam had been the one you connected with first. He had eased your worries about being in a relationship not only with an alpha but with the three of them. It would only make sense that as your hindbrain took over that you’d seek that same comfort in this part of the relationship.
“Tell me what you want, omega?”
“You. I want you alpha.” You whined as you straddled his thick thighs.
Sam didn’t stop you when you played with the hem of his t-shirt and then pulled it over his head. You’d seen him shirtless plenty of times and you’ve even had a few make out sessions that also ended with him shirtless but this was different. Sam placed his hands on your waist and pulled you closer before crashing his lips into yours. He only pulls away to take off your shirt and then his lips are on your neck and chest until he takes your nipple in his mouth. Your hips jerk forward as a reaction to his ministrations. Especially when his hand finds its place between your thighs and is expertly teasing your clit.
“Sam please.”
“I’ve got you. I’m gonna make you feel good.” He murmured against your skin.
Without warning he ripped the leggings you were wearing. Which was a good thing because you felt like you were burning up.
“Is all this for me?” Sam said with a cocky smirk as he felt the wetness that pooled between your legs.
“Alpha, please. Need you.”
“So pretty when you beg, omega.”
Sam moved you back slightly, enough to pull down his sweats. At any other moment you would have realized he wasn’t wearing any underwear but right now you were more interested in getting some sort of relief. Your attention was on his hardened length and instinctively you wrapped your hand around it and began to move it up and down. You preened when he moaned out your name.
“Y/N, are you sure you want this? Do you want me to claim you?” He asked one more time before he completely lost himself. You couldn’t tell yet but his rut was being triggered just by your heightened scent alone.
“Yes alpha. Want your mark and your knot.”
Sam growled at that and then an arm wrapped around you, pulling you up so that he could line himself up with your entrance. Your breath hitched as you lowered yourself onto him. You had been with a beta once but he didn’t compare to Sam. Sam was bigger, you were sure they would all be. The stretch was a bit uncomfortable at the beginning. He was gently running his hands up and down your thighs to keep you grounded and kissing your neck and chest to distract you. Once you were fully seated and you had a chance to get used to him, he cursed under his breath.
“Are you good, sunshine?”
“Mhm.”
“Take your time baby, I’m all yours. It’s just us, nothing else matters.” Sam smiles up at you as his hands move to your hips.
But you couldn’t wait anymore and you rolled your hips. You moaned as you did it once and a second time. Sam helps you build a steady rhythm by guiding your hips. Soon that isn’t enough and your hands are on his shoulders as you start to bounce on his cock.
“Fuck ‘mega. Feel so good, taking me so well.” Sam mutters. The grip he has on your hips tightens as he starts to take control. It causes more slick to drip from your center and you whine. “Make a mess on my cock ‘mega. Just like that.”
“Alpha, please.” You beg. “W-wanna cum.” You were right there on the edge of bliss but you needed a small push.
His scent was intoxicating, the way Sam held you close was comforting but it was the way he looked at you, as if you were the most precious thing in the world that made you throw your head back. Giving him easy access so that he could claim you. Sam shifted under you a bit, planting his feet firmly and thrusting up into you. That was all you needed as he hit your g-spot over and over again. It was sudden the wave of pure bliss crashed over you. Sam nearly growled as you clenched around him. Then you felt his teeth break skin but there was no pain, not when he helped you through your orgasm.
You were panting and resting your forehead against his shoulder while he rolled his hips a few more times before his knot locked you into place. He guided you to his neck, urged you to claim him just as he had you and you did it happily and he came with a grunt of your name.
The bond snapped into place and you’d never felt so alive or connected to anyone before.
“So good for me ‘mega.” Sam said softly as he pulled a blanket over you. He kissed your temple. You wanted to say something but you were so tired, your eyelids felt heavy. “It’s ok. Just rest.”
Without a worry in the world you relaxed against him and closed your eyes.
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“Sam?” You called out as you woke up, worried he had left you.
“I’m right here sunshine.” He poked his head out from the bathroom and smiled at you.
Warmth spread through your chest as you made eye contact and your hand flew to your neck. There you found his mark on you and his smile brightened even more.
“How are you feeling?”
“Good. Great actually but…”
“But?”
“A little sore.” You said, a bit afraid he’d be upset but he smirked instead. Pride flooded the bond.
“Yeah you are.”
“Sam!” You felt heat rush to your cheeks and more slick formed at the thought of what you had done with him.
“It’s ok baby. I have just the thing for you.”
He walked out of the bathroom and without missing a beat he picked you up. The bathroom was warmer and there were a few candles set up. The bathtub was filled with water and you could smell whatever scented oils he used. There were a few flower petals floating on top too. Sam turned in order to set you down in the tub but your grip on his neck tightened.
“Get in with me?” You looked up at him with doe eyes, something you knew he couldn’t resist.
“Of course.”
Sam got in first and then you did, sitting between his legs and resting your back against his chest. His fingers delicately drew patterns up and down your arm and you sighed contently.
“Thank you.” You said after a few minutes of silence.
“For what?”
“Everything. You’ve been wonderful.”
“Baby, I’d do anything for you. We all would.” He says.
“I know.” You turn to look at him. “I just want you to know that I’m grateful and I’d do anything for the three of you.”
Sam smiles and places a gentle, loving kiss on your lips.
“Well all I want you to do for me right now is to get comfortable again and enjoy this bath before things get intense again.”
You smile and do as he says, enjoying the feel of his kiss on his mark.
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Sam had placed you back in your nest. He cuddled with you a bit longer but as your heat built up again he knew it was time for him to let Steve or Bucky in. Even though he was reluctant to do so. Even amongst a pack like theirs possessiveness was bound to happen during an omega’s first heat with her alphas if there were more than one. He knew it was ridiculous to feel that way but he couldn’t help it.
With one last kiss to your forehead Sam got out of the nest you’d built that now smelled like sex. He was replaced by Bucky at your request. You sighed happily when you felt his vibranium hand caress your cheek.
“How are you feeling?” Bucky checked in with you.
“Bad, need you.”
“I know, moonbeam. I’m gonna take care of you now.” Bucky cooed. “Do you still want this? Want my mark on your neck?”
You only nodded as you felt that all familiar fuzziness taking over.
“Use your words darling.”
“Yes, I want it.”
“Good girl.” Bucky smirked as you preened.
He pulled back the blanket you’d been wrapped up in, leaving you bare for him. Bucky inhaled deeply as the sweet scent of French lavender, violets and honey that usually lulled him into a sense of calm, now made him feel alive in a different way. He couldn’t help but settle in between your legs. His lips moving up your thighs and leaving a trail of kisses. Bucky didn’t waste any time as he licked a long stripe from your weeping entrance to your clit. He growled at your taste before sealing his lips around your bundle of nerves.
You gasped at the sensation and your hands found their way into Bucky’s hair. The sweet sounds you were making were like music to his ears and he wanted to hear more. Soon enough he slowly started using a finger to fuck you.
“So fucking good omega.” He murmured against your mound before he started to flick his tongue over your clit.
“Alpha please.”
If the heat alone wasn’t enough, Bucky’s very talented mouth wiped all functions from your brain. You knew what you wanted but you couldn’t ask for it. Not with the way he was using two fingers to find that spongy spot inside. The need low in your belly built quickly and you found yourself grinding against his face.
“Be a good girl and cum for your alpha.” Bucky growled and it sent a shiver down your spine and straight to your pussy. You moaned as your eyes rolled into the back of your head.
It took a moment to come down from that high but when you did Bucky was gently caressing your cheek. He smiled at you when you finally looked up at him.
“So pretty when you cum, omega. I wanna see you do it on my knot.”
“Please alpha.” You reached for him and he gladly ducked his head and kissed you. Another moan escapes your lips when you taste yourself on his tongue.
Bucky moves to hover over you without breaking the kiss. Your legs part willingly as he settles himself in between them. When you feel his cock, already hard and leaking precum, against your heat you roll your hips.
“So desperate ‘mega. Is this what you want?” He rolled his hips and you moaned.
You nod and whine as he pulls away slightly. Bucky lines himself up, groaning as he pushes in.
“Look at that, you were made just for me.”
His hands find yours and he puts them over your head, pinning them with one hand. Bucky is slow with a roll of his hips. As much as he wanted to go fast and hard, he remembered that you were more delicate. He had much more restraint than he realized, even when you sounded so pretty.
“Alpha…”
“What do you want, omega? Tell me.” He ran his nose along your neck and he placed a kiss over Sam’s mark before giving your breasts attention.
“More, please.”
“More?”
“Faster. Harder.”
The growl that rumbled in his chest had you clenching around him.
“Are you sure about that darling? Think you can handle me fucking you like that?”
“Yes, please. Need it.”
Bucky smirked, his eyes completely dark and full of lust. His hand letting go of yours and traveling down your body until they’re at your hips. He pulled away from you, sitting up on his haunches and pulling you with him. Bucky snaps his hips once, testing out if that’s really what you want. You throw your head back with a moan as you hold on to his forearms. He does it again and again until he’s built a rhythm that is pushing you to the edge. He knows it just by the way you flutter and clench around him, that and the chorus of yes and alpha that pour out from your mouth.
When you finally reach your peak and you’re engulfed in pure pleasure, Bucky leans over and marks you. You feel his teeth break skin and then his tongue runs over the new mark. The next thing you feel is his knot and you will yourself to look up at him. He’s so beautiful like this, completely blissed out and barely holding back. Bucky offers you his neck and you claim him just how he had done with you. His knot catches and keeps him in place as he whispers your name. With a few final sloppy thrusts, Bucky cums.
Bucky wraps an arm around your waist and pulls you with him so that you’re laying on top of him completely. With a satisfied sigh and a smile on both your lips you let sleep take you as Bucky mutters praises in your ear.
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To your surprise Bucky is still in the nest with you. He was seated up with his back resting against the pillows you had placed to the side earlier. He smiles as you look up at him.
“Hey there sleepyhead.”
“Hey.” You sit up and move to straddle his thighs and hide your face in the crook of his neck.
“Are you ok? I didn’t hurt you did I?”
“No, just wanna be close to you.”
You missed Bucky’s sweet smile as he wrapped his arms around you. He held you close for a few minutes, just enjoying the new bond that had been formed between the two of you.
“You need to drink some water.” He muttered a few minutes later. You pulled back to see he had a water bottle close by as well as some snacks. “Gotta keep your energy up, darling.” He said when he followed your eyes.
“I don’t want to eat.”
“What, all you wanna do is fuck?” He teases.
“Yeah.” You teased right back and he laughed. It was still a new and strange sensation, feeling his happiness through the bond. Along with that feeling Sam’s curiosity piqued.
“Just a few bites of something darling. Let me take care of you.”
“Ok.”
“Good girl.” Bucky’s praise sent a shiver up your spine.
The rest of the time with Bucky was spent cuddling and napping. You weren’t sure what time it actually was but you didn’t care as you were lulled to sleep with the coolness of Bucky’s left hand on your forehead.
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The door opens slowly to reveal Steve. He was shirtless and was wearing sweats that hung low on his hips. The sight was mouth watering. He had a smirk on his face and a dark, lust blown look in his eye.
“Hi my sweet starlight.” He said as he walked in and closed the door.
“Hi.”
“Do you need anything?”
“Just you.” You whispered.
“Good answer.”
Although Steve is radiating the confidence that comes with being the head of the pack, both the team and personal, he’s gentle as he gets into the nest. He still understands how vulnerable you are at the moment. Steve hovers over you as he crashes his lips against yours. This kiss is more dominant and all consuming than any you’d shared before. You moan against his lips as his hands find your breasts and palms them.
“You like that, sweetheart?” He asks against your lips and you nod. “Do you want more?” You nod again.
“Please alpha, need more.”
“Then present for your alpha.” He whispered in your ear.
The command left no room for argument. Not that you would, the growl laced within it spoke directly to your inner omega. You scrambled to get on your hands and knees. Just for good measure you lowered your chest toward the floor and wiggled your hips for him. You heard his groan and then felt a sting on your ass from where he smacked you.
“Such a tease. You’ve been doing it for weeks.” He mutters before smacking your ass again after hearing your moan.
“You’re a tease.”
“Is that what you think baby?”
“Yes.” You say breathlessly as you feel Steve shift behind you and run his hardened length between your folds to gather the slick that has accumulated there.
“No more teasing then. I’m gonna give you what you want.”
“Please alpha.” You wiggle your ass for him one more time before he buries himself inside you in one thrust.
That was enough to knock the wind out of your lungs and your mouth to hang open. Steve could feel you clenching around him and it took everything in him to not fuck you into oblivion. At least not yet, he knew he needed to ease into it. Steve pulled back slowly and immediately you felt empty so you pushed back into him.
“Someone’s desperate.” He teases while grabbing your hips to keep you in place.
Then he pushes back into your warm cunt. Steve leaves a trail of kisses up your spine while he ruts into you.
“You feel so fucking good wrapped around me.” He whispers into your ear. “Gonna make you feel so good.”
Steve straightens up and starts to thrust harder and faster. You grip the pillow closest to you as you take every inch of him. He’s turned you into putty in his hands and all you can do is moan and writhe beneath him.
It doesn’t take long for you to start feeling that fire deep in your belly build. It’s obvious to Steve that you’re close with the way you’re making a mess and fluttering around his cock. His hand snakes around your body and wraps around your throat and he pulls you up. Steve moves his free hand from your hip to your clit, giving you added stimulation.
“Alpha… So good.” You said, over and over again.
“Are you gonna cum for me, pretty girl? I know you are. I can feel you squeezing me. So fucking tight.”
The combination of his filthy words, thrusts and hand between your legs was enough. You feel a wave of pleasure wash over you and the only thing keeping you up is Steve’s arms around you. His head is buried in your neck and that’s when you realized he’s left his mark on your neck. Before you can enjoy the feeling, Steve is pulling away and laying you down on your back before settling between your legs again. He smiles down at you while he lines himself up again.
This time when you look at him you can see the tenderness in his eyes. He’s gentle and caring with how he searches for his own release. Your hand comes up to caress his cheek as he whispers your name as he finds his own bliss and exposes his next to you. His knot seals you together for the moment, but your mark on his neck seals you together forever. Before moving Steve peppers kisses all over your face. Then as carefully as he can he moves to lay on his side. Your leg thrown over his hip and his arms around your waist to keep you close.
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You’re cuddled up next to Steve when an overwhelming feeling washes over you. You can’t stop the silent tears that slip through your lashes and fall on his bare chest. He pulled back to get a better look at you at the sensation and noticed the tears.
“Sweetheart what’s wrong?” Steve asks as he sits up, bringing you with him. “Did I hurt you?”
You shake your head. There’s no real way to explain it. Soon the door to the room opens to reveal Bucky and Sam. They both have worried expressions on their faces.
“Talk to me baby. What’s wrong? Do you need something?”
“No, I just- I don’t know how to explain it. It just feels like a lot.” You said as you moved into Steve’s lap looking for comfort.
The three alphas look at each other, concerned that maybe they moved too fast. The last thing they wanted was to make you feel forced or trapped in a relationship.
“I’ve been so alone for most of my life. But now I have you, all of you. What if I’m not go-“
“Don’t even think about it.” Bucky cut you off. “We’ve talked about this darling. On our date remember.” He was sitting beside Steve so that you could see him. “Feeling like we don’t belong but we do, you do. That feeling right now, I know it. I felt the same way when I was first mated and bonded.”
“You did?”
“Yeah I did. It took me a while to figure out what that overwhelming feeling that sits right,” he leans forward and touches your chest. “There. It’s the bond and more importantly what you’re feeling is love. It’s the love we have for you.”
“You love me?”
“Sweetheart of course we do.”
“We love you so much.”
“Absolutely.”
They all said at the same time.
“I- I love you too. All of you.” You admitted.
That feeling in your chest warmed you from the inside out. Steve tipped your head back and kissed you softly.
“You have us and we never want you to doubt your place in our pack.” Sam adds. “I don’t think you’ve realized it but you’ve got us wrapped around your finger, sunshine.”
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The following few days were a blur. Sam, Bucky and Steve’s rut started a few hours after your heat. The four of you were a tangled mess of limbs within the confines of your nest. They took care of you and you returned the favor.
It was overwhelming and scary, comforting and safe. The more you settled into the bond the more at home you felt. Never again would you be alone. You had your pack to make you feel safe and loved and cherished.
In those first few days understanding the bond and the connection with all three alphas was confusing. But then it clicked. You realized you were more than true mates, your souls were connected too.
Ch 12
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a glimpse behind the scenes at my current line-up of wips and story ideas that have slowly been haunting my every waking hour.
BUCKY BARNES
And They Were Quarantined (Ch. 3) • Notes: Reader takes the time to explore more of the HYDRA facility, ignoring her companion entirely until things take a sudden turn. • Last Updated: 09.11.21
The Long Return The world had turned upside down and despite your best efforts to save it, you were now stuck here without a clue of how to return to to your time or to the team - and the man - you had left behind. • Notes: A sequel to What's Left Behind, a slowly twisting tale that leads the reader down a path that they will never be able to return from. • Playlist: Here
BUCKY & SAM
Mountain of the Sun (Ch. 4) • Notes: The crew makes it to their new destination and a messy tangle of feelings and desires begins to unravel in a night of fading inhibition. • Last Updated: 09.06.21
BUCKY & STEVE
The Kids Aren't Alright (Ch. 3) • Notes: The final chapter of the mini-series, told from the perspective of the reader. • Last Updated: 02.24.22
The Nomad, The Panther, and The Wolf The Earth has been inhospitable for over two centuries now; an apocalyptic wasteland reclaimed by mother nature. And while the previous inhabitants have long since fled to the stars, one lone scientist is determined to save the last bit of untouched wonder still left on the planet. Enter two battle-weary soldiers who have been sent to retrieve the young princess from imminent danger - despite her best efforts to evade them. • Pairing: Stucky x Wakandan!OC (Zari Udaku) • Playlist: Here
JAKE "HANGMAN" SERESIN
Where We Land This mission requires all of your attention, all of your focus. Too bad someone else didn't get the memo.
STEVE ROGERS
Fool's Gold Brock Rumlow was a perfectly respectable match - one that any of the ladies within the upper crust of society would have dreamed of one day marrying. But Brock Rumlow was not a good match for you, nor was the idea of marriage all that desired. No, what you were seeking was something far more interesting; adventure. • Notes: Time travel AU featuring the Golden Age of Piracy all wrapped up in a mysterious land far from well-to-do Edwardian society.
In Safe Harbors A man washes ashore in the midst of a storm. He wakes with no memory of who he is or how he came to be on this small island in the North Atlantic. He only has the kindness of a sweet-natured lighthouse keeper to help him piece back the puzzle of his very existence. • Notes: Amnesia, hurt/comfort, language, minor angst, slow burn • Playlist: Here
In The Grey Brooklyn Mercy General Hospital is one of the premiere hospitals in the city. Your residency begins there, under the watchful eye of some of the best doctors in the state. If only you could focus on your work and not the pointed gaze of the stand-offish Dr. Rogers. • Notes: Dislike to like, forbidden romance, questionable power dynamics, smut, workplace romance - this is going to play out like an early 2000s medical drama.
Meet Me in The Woods The battle's won, but what's been lost is more than you can handle. Escaping to the woods in search of solitude. Everything seems to settle and a calm begins to form - only for a familiar face to show up on your front porch, unannounced, three months later. • Notes: Dark themes and psychological horror amidst the backdrop of sweet cottage/cabin-core vibes • Playlist: Here
(She Moves With) Shameless Wonder (Ch. 21) • Notes: After retrieving the scepter, revelries are to be had. • Last Updated: 11.05.22
Starlight These are the voyages of the USS Shield, traveling through uncharted space - on the front lines of war. Captained by the most volatile leadership team this side of Alpha Centauri. Steve Rogers has been given command after disappearing in the Delta Quadrant for nearly seventy years. And the admiralty has rewarded his service with an unprofessional and unyielding first officer who thinks Steve is far past his prime. • Notes: Rivals-to-lovers, slow build, Star Trek au. • Playlist: Here
Tis The Season The Christmas season is filled with a contagious sense of merriment this year, as Holly finds herself drawn closer and closer to Steve Rogers. Will the holiday give Holly a true miracle or will she find herself alone under the mistletoe? • Playlist: Here
Unsteady No one ever said parenting would be a walk in the park. The first year on your own with a four-year-old gives a whole new meaning to the phrase it takes a village as you soon discover that sometimes it's okay to ask for help. • Notes: Ex-boyfriend!Brock, physical therapist!Steve, single parent!Reader
When I Kissed The Teacher The year is 1976 and you are set to finish your final year at Stark University. Nothing can stand between you and your MFA until the art professor is suddenly replaced with a breathtakingly beautiful man. Steve Rogers is a recently-divorced veteran who's finally getting a chance to put his passion to good use, teaching the next generation - you're the hiccup in his plans. • Notes: Age gap, consensual professor/student relationship, all to the backdrop of an ABBA song list. • Playlist: Here
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gfmaximoff · 7 months
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Y/N: Are you in love with Sam?
Bucky: *sweats* No…
Y/N: Then why do you draw 'S+B' in hearts everywhere?
Bucky: It stands for Suffering and Bitterness.
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HEY IDEA
I don’t know if it’s been used or done before
but a trigger for Bucky could be the sound of a blender or a mixer. Like the wrrrrrrr sound. I feel like the electric chair thing he was in would’ve made some kinda noise, right? like, right before the things pressed against his head and electrocuted him, he would’ve been able to hear whatever noise it made
tagging ships so artists/writers can see and use this if they want
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