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becca-e-barnes · 11 months
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Sub Bucky and a breeding kink 💀 dead unlived it's one of my favourite things 😌
This is pretty high up there on my list of dream fantasies 🥵 these are two of my biggest weaknesses, don't even look at me rn
One of life's greatest joys is cuddling with the other person's head resting on your chest so you can play with their hair and rub their shoulders. I love that shit, having someone else's body weight on you is so comforting.
I imagine that's something Bucky would really enjoy too. It's so soft and sweet and tender and getting to feel cared for would really appeal to him.
But that's up until his hands work their way under your top, up over your bare skin so he's able to cup your breasts and bury his face between them while he's getting his hair played with. Life's pleasures don't get much simpler than that.
After a few moments he shifts slightly, tugging the neckline of your shirt out of the way to give himself space to kiss and nip your skin. All of a sudden he's desperate and it's beautiful to watch.
"Please." He whispers between frantic kisses, flicking his tongue over the stiff peak of your nipple before engulfing it with his warm, eager mouth.
"Please, what?" You tease, tugging on his hair just a little for emphasis.
He groans, frustrated by his own lack of coherence, pulling his mouth from your nipple. "Please let me put a baby in you."
That's not what you were expecting but fuck, he makes it sound pretty appealing.
"Bucky-" You begin but he cuts you off, giving your other nipple the same attention as he gave the first. God, that's distracting.
"You'd make. Such. A pretty. Mommy." He whispers, kissing his way down your body until he reaches the bottom seam of your top. From there, he pulls it off, letting it fall to the floor before removing the rest of your clothes.
"You'd look so pretty with a little baby bump." His huge hand rests on your bare tummy, imaging how your body would change.
"I want it, Buck." You mean it too. It doesn't sound like such a bad idea when he's taking his clothes off.
"I know you want it." He groans, rubbing the tip of his dick against your soaked core. "Y-you're so wet."
He presses his hips forward, sliding inside you and you can't explain it but you swear it feels different this time.
"Don't even think about pulling out." You cup his face in your hands, keeping his eyes on you and you almost worry he's going to fuck himself senseless into you. "I want you to make me a mommy. You're going to give me every single drop of cum and when it starts to drip out of me, you're going to fuck it back in."
His head falls onto your shoulder, sobbing a pathetic moan against your already hot skin. The pace of his thrusts matches his need, his hips slamming into yours and when he finally gives in, he cums inside you with your legs clamped around his waist, making sure he couldn't pull out even if he wanted to.
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theghostinyourwalls · 5 months
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Womp womp there’s something wrong with me
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cuips-not-cute · 11 days
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i’m stupidly excited for sunday so here’s some wips and sneak peeks of all the things i’m drawing for @subeddieweek🖤
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captain-buckyyy · 2 years
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inexperienced bucky who wants to learn how to eat your pussy, what do you think of that?
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Bucky and you have been friends for a while and one day after a successful date Bucky comes to you asking for your help. You're surprised when he asks you to teach him how to eat a girl out.
“It’s just that I want to make this girl I’m seeing happy. She’s really pretty and I wanna be able to make her cum,” he says with sad eyes and you can’t help but give in to the sad look on his face.
That’s how you find yourself in the position you’re currently in, laying on your back with Bucky’s head in between your legs. “See the clit, suck it, trust me,” you say as you feel Bucky’s lips wrap around the sensitive bud and the moment you feel the warmth of his lips on the flesh, your back arches legs spreading wider in response.
One hand comes down to clutch at Bucky’s long locks as he sucks your clit, pulling his head closer. Bucky moans against your clit as he feels you tug at his hair before his tongue peeks out flicking across your clit and sending jolts of electricity across your body.
“You’re doing so good for me Bucky,” you moan as his tongue presses flat against your clit, pressing down until you find your legs quaking and yourself involuntarily pushing your pussy into his face chasing the warmth and wetness of his tongue.
“Was that good?” Bucky asks as your body jolts across the mattress.
“So good Bucky, don’t stop you’re gonna make me cum,” you moan before Bucky’s head dips down to your hole and tries something he’s seen before in porn. His fingers part your lips allowing him access before he starts fucking you with his tongue, all Bucky can taste is you and he can’t help but grind his painfully hard cock into the mattress underneath him.
Then you start whimpering and moaning his name so enticing like a siren song that Bucky can’t help but moan around you. You’re clutching the sheets, legs shaking before his tongue is back on your clit, you did teach him after all that it was very important in making a girl cum.
Your body shakes violently above him but he remembers your words, “it only means you’re doing a really good job so you have to keep going until you make her cum.”
Bucky’s tongue flickers across your sensitive clit before his lips are wrapped around it again and you’re practically crying above him. “You’re gonna make me cum,” you moan.
And 10 seconds later he does, his tongue lapping up every drop of your cum, savouring the taste.
“Do I taste good, sweet boy?” you ask and Bucky nods, mouth full of your cum.
“Did I do good,” he asks, sudden nervousness taking over him. You smile sweetly at him, “ so good, I might just have to keep you for myself.”
♡ subby sundays ♡
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subbyvirgo · 2 months
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Good morning beautiful souls 🩶 Happy Sunday 🤍
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lexa-griffins · 7 months
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In honor of your post where Dom Clarke talks to Lexa in trig, I declare today Subby Saturday
👏👏 Subby Saturday, give it up for subby Saturday 👏👏
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cherryyflavoured · 8 months
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Throwback to my fave harness 🖤 Happy sinful Sunday 😈
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bubb13bunny · 1 month
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Sometimes you spend your lazy Sunday lying in bed all day.
Only to get out of bed to put a dildo inside you and just let it sit there as you continue your lazy Sunday in bed.
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becca-e-barnes · 1 year
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I can't bring myself to think of anything except a submissive dbf Bucky on his knees, shirtless and just short of begging to be allowed to touch you. (Probably inspired by this tiktok that I've watched SO many times)
Even his very first kiss is frantic. He usually starts off gentle; almost tentative but within minutes he's holding the back of your head, keeping you close and it's such an indulgent kiss, it makes your head swim.
"Fuck." His mouth latches onto your neck, groaning quietly when he realises you already have the first couple of buttons of his shirt undone. He's already lost any desire he might have had to take this slowly.
You pull him back up to kiss your lips with a hand gently cradling the back of his neck. He doesn't voice any objections, following your lead and letting his warm lips slide over yours until your tongue teases his.
He's practically melting already and it's so rewarding to watch how easily he crumbles. Your lips don't part from his while he shrugs his shirt off and as soon as his neck is free of the collar, your hand replaces it.
His eyes open when you start to apply pressure to the outside of his throat, careful to avoid pressing on any of the more delicate structures. "Harder." He needs this. You have no problem indulging him.
"You're so good for me." He's flushed already but you swear the praise makes his cheeks blaze even hotter. His lips are pink and slick and he's long since forgotten his need to kiss you. Up until you use your grip on his neck to direct him to kneel on the carpet.
You let go of his throat, the release of pressure gives him a head rush and it's written all over his face. He's looking up at you expectantly, desperate to know what's coming next. Are you going to tease him about being so submissive? Slap his face a little? Spit in his mouth maybe? A little part of him isn't sure what he'd prefer more.
You do none of the above though. Instead, you perch on the edge of the bed while you play with his hair, letting the seconds tick past, not saying a word.
He almost feels deprived of touch, going from so much to so little in a short space of time. Your knees are pressed tightly together but he kisses up one of your bare legs regardless, worshipping every inch of skin he can press his mouth to.
"Spread your legs." It's only a quiet murmur but his tone is off. He's not in a position to be making any demands.
"Who do you think you're talking to?" It's almost funny that he thinks he'll get what he wants by addressing you like that.
"Spread your legs please." The emphasis seems genuine. He engaged his mouth before he engaged his brain. It happens and you forgive him, parting your thighs and letting him shift the skirt of your dress out of the way.
You hadn't bothered to wear underwear. It only gets in the way and Bucky seemed appreciative that he didn't have to waste any time taking it off you.
"You're so wet already." This wasn't news to you. Even just the thought of him on his knees for you is enough to get you worked up, never mind the reality.
One of your hands instinctively settles on the back of his head and you feel him start to glide his tongue over your slick sex. He kisses your body like he did your lips earlier. The pressure and intensity feels indulgent, long strokes of his tongue that allow him to taste you the way he's been dreaming of.
The slick sounds are obscene. His quiet moans are filthy. He sinks two thick fingers into your body, curling them while his tongue laps at your clit and you can't help the way your legs shake.
The pointed tip of your shoe presses gently to the front of his trousers and he gratefully grinds against the sole. His pleasure can't and won't be forgotten, although it seems like that wasn't a concern of his anyway.
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theghostinyourwalls · 5 months
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I bypassed the filter 😀
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feralghxuls · 1 year
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merry christmas ya filthy animals
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You Call On Me
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: Dew/Swiss
Tags: Finger sucking, Hand & finger kink, undernegotiated kink (they have an Understanding, everything in here has been discussed previously offscreen), light somnophilia (sort of), boot kink
Words: 2,240
Summary: Swiss is feeling needy, but he won't ask for what he wants and Dew gets fed up with it. (Not that shoving his fingers into Swiss's mouth is really a punishment, but hey)
Dew's a little mean and Swiss loves it.
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Swiss slinks past for the seventh time in the last thirty minutes, not quite making eye contact with Dew as he brushes by and lifts his tail. Dew stares him down, masking his hunger with a look of irritation. 
It’s just the two of them and Aether in one of the common rooms, a movie Aether wanted them to see playing on the TV, but Aether is the only one actually watching it. Well, he was, sort of. He’s curled against Dew’s side on the little loveseat they’d claimed, but he’s long since lost the battle to heavy eyelids, so really it’s just Dew and Swiss. 
And Swiss isn’t even pretending to watch the movie, instead choosing to act like a needy whore, getting up from his armchair across the room every ten minutes to refill his drink that doesn’t need refilling, to root around for snacks he doesn’t eat, to get a blanket, to put the blanket back and return with a different one. Weak excuses to stand and brush past Dew, to make sure he catches the rich cloud of want that’s rolling off him in waves. 
Dew would be lying if he said he wasn’t falling for it. The first time Swiss had pulled this, had sidled by far too close for how much space there is, bumping his hip against the arm of the loveseat and flicking his tail against Dew’s shoulder, Dew had watched him with dark eyes, heady anticipation filling his chest. He’d expected Swiss to come back from the tiny kitchenette behind him and plant himself on Dew’s thighs as he so often does to Dew and any other ghoul with an open lap, but he’d returned to his own chair instead, sinking into it and spreading his knees, pretending to watch the screen with one ear half turned towards Dew. 
By the third time Swiss pulled his little stunt, the room is already stinking of want, but Swiss still hadn’t asked for anything, hadn’t even spoken, and had still barely even touched Dew, though he had at some point popped the top few buttons of his black button down. Dew aches to reach out and rip through the rest of them, to see Swiss laid bare before him, but if Swiss wants to play games, then fine. Dewdrop can play this game. 
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captain-buckyyy · 2 years
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reader sees her old ex and need to take out her anger on subby bucky… maybe spanking definitely, maybe some face slapping?
love youuuu 💗
Bucky doesn't know where any of this has come from but he doesn't care, all he cares about is the feeling of your walls tightening around his painfully hard cock. You're on top of him, riding him and squeezing him so tight he can barely form a coherent thought; all Bucky can do is moan and whimper your name.
His hands are bound to the bed and all Bucky wants to do is to be able to reach forward and touch you but Bucky does what you want. "Mommy, fuck you feel so good," Bucky moans, practically choking on his words as he feels you clench around him so tight he can barely breathe.
You slap his face, your palm, striking his soft white cheek and Bucky screams out in pleasure as you clench grind on his cock. "Fuck, do it again, mommy," Bucky pleads and who are you to deny your baby?
You strike him once again and you feel his legs shake, "Is my baby gonna cum?" you ask and Bucky whines.
"Please mommy, can I cum?" he asks and your hips pick up their pace, your walls tightening around him as you ride him. Bucky lets out a string of soft moans as your slap him once again, his cheek turned so red, that you can almost make out the print of your hand on his delicate skin.
"Cum for me," you say and like the obedient little boy he is, Bucky cums almost instantly. The moment you feel his cum fill you, you can't help the moan that escapes you.
"You're such a good boy," you praise as his cum seeps down your thighs.
Bucky smiles, a blush taking over his features at your words. You pull off him and he whines. "Be a good boy and turn over, mommy wants to turn that pretty ass of yours red," you say, fingers playing with his balls and Bucky lets out a loud whine as you play with the sensitive flesh.
He does as you say, he always does. The moment he's on his hands and knees, your palm comes down against his white cheeks, and his whole body lurches forward with the force of your hand. You don't stop, not until Bucky is beneath you crying, tears falling onto the sheets, his ass red and bruised from your assault and cum leaking from his cock
♡ subby sundays ♡
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