stangirl

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You let out a sigh as you brought your drink of choice to your lips. It burned going down but you didn’t care. You were trying to drown out the talking of the other party goers.

“What’s wrong?”

Bucky’s voice snapped you out of your daze. You looked up at him to see him staring down at you. You shifted in your seat as you looked back over the counter of the bar.

“I hate these things.” You mumbled and Bucky smirked as he slid onto the seat next to you.

“I get what you mean,” He breathes before signaling the bartender for a drink. “Uh, scotch. Clean.” He looks back at you, his metal fingers drumming against the wooden bar. “You going to sit here and sulk all night or are you going to tell me what’s really bothering you?”

“I thought you couldn’t get drunk.” You ignore his statement completely and he shrugs.

“Libido effect.”

You turn towards him and raise your brow and he smiles wide before taking the drink the bartender hands him, giving him a silent ‘thank you.’

“Wow.” You sound exasperated but you’re actually laughing.

“What?” He questions before taking the sip of his drink. “Women think it’s sexy.” You quirk an eyebrow at his statement.

“I thought the only girl you were interested in was me?” Your voice drips with a sarcastic tone that even your insecurity slips in.

“I am.”

You stare him down, not believing his words, before rolling your eyes.

“Sure Barnes.” You sneer the words and he is slightly taken back by the harshness in your tone.

“I’m sorry?” He questions as he looks over your features. “Did I say something wrong?”

You don’t say anything, instead you down the rest of your drink. All night, you found that you had been comparing yourself to other women. When Natasha tried to get you to dance, you pulled away and told her you didn’t feel well as you felt like people were staring at you. Then when you caught Bucky talking to a really gorgeous woman, flushed cheeks and all, you felt all the confidence you had left just shatter.

“You didn’t say anything wrong Barnes.” You snap the words as you stand up. “I am going to bed.”

You walk out of the party and back towards your room. The dress Natasha had picked out you started to feel heavy on you and you wanted nothing more than to shower, bundle up in sweats and your favorite tank top.

Bucky had followed after you. You didn’t hear him coming after you, thanks to his light footsteps.

“Y/N!” Bucky calls to you and you groan, before stopping to turn around and face him.

“What?”

He quickly catches up to you in no time and looks you over.

“Whats wrong?”

You don’t answer him but he can tell there is something there by the way you pull at the shawl that had been draped over your shoulders.

“I am tired. It’s been a long night.”

He doesn’t buy it for a second but you don’t care. He cups your face when you look away from him. His eyes seach yours and you can tell he wants you to open up to him.

“Don’t lie babygirl.” He is stern but still holding that caring tone. “Whats’ wrong?”

You sigh admitting defeat, knowing he wasn;t going to let up.

“I don’t feel… Pretty.”

His eyebrows furrow together and he looks you over. “Why?” You look away and he raises an eyebrow at you. “I am not letting go till you tell me.”

You give him an annoyed sigh. “I just,” You breathe out heavily. “There are so many other pretty, thin girls and that girl you were talking to. She was making you flustered and she is so gorgeous and thin-” He cuts you off by pressing his lips against yours. It’s not forced but gentle nothing short of sweet and sincere.

He pulls away and rubs his thumbs over your cheeks. “That woman was a mayor. She was thanking me for that charity event I attended for Soldiers of War. I don’t know how to receive compliments.”

You suddenly feel foolish for getting jealous and he smiles. “I think you’re the most gorgeous woman in the world. Everything about you is so sexy.”

You catch his voice dripping down an octave and your cheeks flush.

He walks forward till you’re pressed against a nearby wall. “I don’t think you believe me babygirl.” He runs one hand down your neck to your collar and down your arm while he leans down to press kisses to your neck.

“So, so pretty.” He breathes and you bite your lip tilting your head back as he nips at the exposed skin. “All mine too.” He growls those words as he lets his other hand slip down to your waist to hold you tightly.

“Bucky,” You gasp as you close your eyes. “Not here. People might see.” You open your eyes to look around to see a security camera moving back and forth slowly.

“I don’t care.” He growls, his hand sliding from your waist to your thigh, he pushes up your dress, letting it gather in his hand. “I want them to see me showing you how gorgeous and sexy you are.”

You squeeze your thighs together at his words and close your eyes before gasping and gripping his bicep as he runs his hands between your thighs.

“I fucking love every part of you.” He grabs the top of your dress and pulls down, ripping the flimsy straps and exposing your breasts. “Every part.”

He brings his mouth to your nipple, sucking and letting his tongue swirl around the bud. You gasp, your fingers digging into his arm as he lets his other hand rub your cloth covered cunt. You whine and grind against his fingers.

He pulls away and looks up at, giving you that smile that you fell in love with.

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You threw back another shot. Chris joined you before letting out a hiss as he slammed the shot glass back on the table.

“I really needed this.” You strained out, your face contorting as the liquor burned at the back of your throat.

“Yeah?” Chris questioned as he refilled your shot. You nodded smiling.

“It’s been a stressful few months. Everything is just crazy right now.”

You licked your lips as you grabbed the shot glass, picking it up before clinking it against his. You threw it back, taking it down much easier this time before setting it back down. You relaxed back against the barstool.

“Well, it is the holidays Y/N.” Chris teased and you rolled your eyes.

“Yeah, but it doesn’t excuse the fact that my boss is being a pain in the ass.” You sneered as you dug into the bag of chips on the table. “Especially my co-workers.”

Chris raised an eyebrow at you as you began munching on your snack.

“You mean that group of really loud and obnoxious women I met a few weeks ago?” He looked disgusted and you didn’t blame him.

When you had introduced him to your coworkers, it was like they’ve never seen a man in their entire life. You felt bad as they were trying to grab his attention or trying to feel him up.

“Yeah,” You breathed as you played with the shot glass in your hand. “They have been on my ass about getting laid. They said I need it badly.”

Chris practically choked on his drink making you give him a look of confusion.

“What?”

He shook his head, setting his brew back down. “Nothing.”

You furrowed your brow, a smirk plastering itself on your face. “Uhuh.” You said before grabbing one of the beers from the table.

“You’re still on the dry spell?”

It was your turn to choke on your drink. You coughed into your hand as you set your drink on the table. Chris patted your back, you waved him off. “Excuse me?” You asked him exasperated.

He shrugged. “I thought you were seeing that guy,” He snaps his fingers, scrunching his face together. “What was his name again?”

“You mean Darren?” You asked and he nodded making you scoff. “That guy was shit in bed.”  

“As opposed to?” Chris raised an eyebrow at you, giving you a teasing tone.

You shrugged before taking a sip of your brew. “I don’t know. It’s been a long time since I’ve done anything.”

“Well,” He clasped his fingers together. “Neither have I.”

You raised your eyebrow at his words and he just shrugged.

“No way.” You scoffed, teasing him. “I call BS.”

He shrugged, the corner of his lips turning into a deep frown. “Fine don’t believe me.”

You tapped your foot on the bar as you looked him up and down. You bit your lip in thought as an idea came to your head.

“Show me.”

You both were panting heavily as Chris pressed you against the wall of his apartment. Your legs were wrapped around his waist. Your pants had been long gone, along with your panties, your shirt was practically ripped open and your bra had been lazily pulled down, resting under your breasts.

Your fingers tangled in his now messy blonde locks. His lips were pressed against yours as he shimmied out of his jeans and boxers, rolling a condom down his now straining length. His plaid shirt had been tugged open, buttons now scattered his apartment floor but neither of you cared.

“God, you’re so sexy.” Chris breathed as he broke the kiss to press kisses to your neck. You gasped as he bit down on the soft flesh.

“Fuck, please Chris.” You whimpered as you felt him rub the tip against your entrance.

“I know baby.” He whispered, one of his hands going from the back of your thighs to his cock, gripping it at the base, lining it up, before pushing in. You let out a silent moan, your eyes shutting as you gave into the feeling of him stretching you.

“God, it has been a while huh?” He breathed a laugh and you smiled gently.

“Shut up you dork.” You cupped his face, pressing your lips against yours. You moaned into the kiss as he began moving slowly, giving you time to adjust. You broke the kiss to let out a cry as the head of his cock brushed against your most sensitive spot.

“Shit.” He hissed. “You’re already squeezing the shit out of me.”

You wrapped your arms around his neck, letting him take control as he gripped your thighs firmly.

“I bet your co-workers would be pissed if they found I fucked you huh?” He breathed as he buried his face into your neck, as he began a rough pace.

You bit your lip, a smile appearing on your lips before letting out a moan.

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(I’m sorry I didn’t do the Bronze part. I got carried away… I hope that’s ok!)

Sebastian would be immensely jealous.

As he watched the screen, he felt a bubble of jealousy fill him as he watched another actor kiss you. It was soft, passionate and fake.

You warned him that you were going to do a sex scene and not to watch it. You knew exactly how jealous Sebastian got. His fists clenched tightly as he watched some actor have his hands all over you was pretty much proving your point.

He growled as you let out a little moan, it was fake of course but the fact the hands of another man were on your thighs and waist were driving him insane.

He licked his lips, pulling his bottom lip in between his teeth as he watched your head drop back, eyes closed before you let out a shaky breath. Soft lips pressed to your neck, your hands carding through their hair before running over their shoulder blades.

He quickly shut off the T.V. before standing up and making his way to the bedroom.

You were on the bed, reading your book as Sebastian walked in the bedroom. You tore your eyes away from your book to your boyfriend. He looked pissed and you already knew why.

You let your eyes wander down and quickly noticed the strain in his jeans.

“Sebastian…”

He didn’t answer you as he made his way over. You were about to ask him what was wrong until he kissed you.

You stiffened in shock before kissing back. It was passionate, his hand coming up to cup your cheek, the other resting on your thigh. He pulled away all too quickly making you whine. You looked up at him, his eyes were darker than before.

“Sebastian?”

He ignored you, letting both hands rest on the exposed skin of your thighs before drifting upwards. “You were right,” He started, his eyes drifting to his hands. “I didn’t like it.”

You smiled softly, seeing Sebastian admit that he was wrong.

You gasped softly as his he cupped your center, his middle finger rubbing your clit through your panties. “I didn’t like him touching you…” His voice was lower, almost growling making you shiver.

“Seb…” You moaned softly, your hands gripping the sheets as he put more pressure, rubbing your clit faster.

“I hate how he kissed you.” He dipped his head into the crook of your neck, his lips pressing firmly against your skin. His other hand pushed your legs open wider as he continued to rub in fervent circles. “Fuckin touching my girl.” He growled before biting the skin of your neck making you yelp, before sucking softly, leaving a mark there.

He pushed your panties to the side, before continuing with his previous actions. You whimpered, before gripping onto his bicep as he sped his pace.

“Oh fu-Fuck.” You panted, your eyebrows furrowing as you arched your back before biting your lip.

“Mine… All mine. You hear me?” He growled in your ear and you nodded your head.

“All yours, oh fuck!” You squeaked as he pushed in two fingers.

How dare you? How is this a question?

Have you looked at the man?

He could sneeze and I would nut like

Like seriously. Haley said it best.

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