Kail Rose

Him on top, of course, one arm nestled under your torso and holding you close. The other slung above his head, forearm resting just above you in a lazy sprawl.

You've learned that this is his go-to position after eating. Something about a fully belly and feeling safe, warm in your presence just makes him too tired for the more ambitious stuff you usually do. Ghost would much rather lie on top of you, squishing you under his massive figure.

"Fuckin hell— hold still, lovie." Ghost groans when you squirm at a particularly harsh thrust. Not like you could actually go anywhere when he completely settles his weight into you and switches from thrusts to grinding.

"W– what–? Si...c'mon, baby you promised...!" You groan, huffs because he had promised to fuck you earlier!

"I'm inside you, ain't i?" He grunts, slinking the other arm under you too for a proper cuddle, the heavy thickness of his cock still deep inside.

"Yeah, but you know thats not what I— uh....simon? Si...? Oh my god—" steady snoring above you.

Of course he decided now was the best time to nap. Fucking food coma again.

Twelve hours ago you couldn't imagine him pulling your panties aside and pushing his bare length against your opening until you cried out as he slid all the way in up to his balls.

You could've cried out absolutely anything.

Anything at all.

But instead you uttered the one name you swore you'd never say.

...Daddy...

Then he came inside you. He didn't mean to. It just happened.

He waits until he firms up again, swelling inside you. Then he thrusts.

You close your eyes, moaning his newfound moniker. Only you get to call him that.

Everyone else calls him Ghost.

just thinking about having sex with bucky in a safe house on an intense mission. having to be oh so quiet because steves room is right next door and the walls are thin... so here's a little drabble

wc: 546

“shh doll, you need to be quiet or i’m gonna have to stop,” he murmurs breath hot against your ear as he thrusts into you, “and you don’t want me to stop do you?”

“no! i’ll be quiet i’ll- please” your hand covers your mouth when his metal thumb presses against your clit, muffling every wrecked sound he rips from your throat.

“thought so,” his deep thrusts and thumb circling your sensitive bud sent your mind into a frenzy, “bucky i- oh my god…” you nearly whined into your palm.

“you’re doing so good for me y/n, staying so quiet while i fuck you with all of our friends in the rooms surrounding us.”

his hips sped up, his tip hitting your sweet spot with every thrust. he pulled back slightly hands on your hips as he looks down at you, admiring the way your tits bounce with every thrust, and every muffled sound you let out against your palm, then his eyes fall to where he’s thrusting in and out of you.

“what would they think? huh?” his voice was low.

you looked at him in awe, his face was scrunched in pleasure, metal hand splayed wide on your waist while the other toyed with your nipple. and fuck it was heaven. you pulled him back down so he’s hovering over you and wrap your arms around his shoulders.

“fuck, sweetheart you’re gonna make me cum squeezin’ me so tight,” his pace faltered for a second before he focused on making you finish first “i know you’re close, cum for me cmon give it to me.”

you couldn’t even verbally respond as you felt your rapidly approaching orgasm, with a few more circles of his thumb, and a few more slams against your sweet spot your orgasm hit you like a tidal wave. your walls clamped down around him and you released with muffled cries of his name.

“shit shit, i’m gonna cum,” he continued to pound in and out of you desperately chasing his orgasm, your legs shook with slight overstimulation until he finally slammed into you one last time. head falling into the crook of your neck, biting on the junction between your shoulder and neck to quiet the string of curses he let out as he continued to pulse inside your fluttering walls.

after that he gently pulled out and collapsed right beside you, you whined at the lack of… well, him.

he wrapped his arms around you and the two of you laid there for what felt like forever in the best way possible, before cleaning up and going straight to sleep, drained from todays mission and your… activities.

the next morning the both of you head downstairs where the rest of the team is eating breakfast and going over the mission you’ve already debriefed a thousand times.

“morning,” you greet them your eyes meeting natashas who’s smirking, and then flicking to steves who’s avoiding eye contact.

“you two have fun last night?” natasha says oh so casually, your cheeks heat up “i- um”

bucky cuts you off, “seriously? you snitched?” he points an accusatory finger at steve.

“maybe next time just keep it in your pants, the walls are thin and the ancient fossil over here needs his beauty sleep.”