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I saw a post about “Please stop hitting on women while they’re at work” and I 100% agree with it, which is why I’m making a separate post to say please don’t hit on people in general when they’re at work.

I work at a bakery and we have this sweet 16 about to turn 17 year old boy who works up front of our store. He used to work at the place next door to us and, while he was there, a girl he was working with developed a bit of a crush on him and asked him out.

He said no, that he has a girlfriend (which she already knew) and thought they could just continue on being friends and coworkers.

Since beginning work at our bakery she stops in every single day and talks to him for the entirety of her 30 minute long break. He has told her multiple times that he’s at work and can’t stand around and talk and when I asked him if he was uncomfortable his response was a very relieved “Oh, God, yes.” 

He’s tried to talk to one of the owners about it and his response was “You can talk to her after work” not realizing this poor boy is being made incredibly uncomfortable on a daily basis in the work place. 

When we told him he could come into the back to find something to do if he needed to he was so incredibly thankful and relieved. This girl spent twenty minutes standing up front waiting for him to come back after he said he had to go do something. Twenty minutes in the front of the store ever after being told he can’t talk to her. He doesn’t know what would happen if he says that he doesn’t want to talk to her and is genuinely nervous every time she walks in.

The only reprieve he gets is from the bakers in the back saying “I get it. Come back here” because the Owners don’t understand that he, a male coworker, can be made uncomfortable by these unwanted advancements being made toward him. 

Please.

This post isn’t made to undersell not hitting on women while they’re at work. I get that and that’s why this separate post exists.

Please.

Don’t hit on people when they’re at work.

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x fem!Reader

Word Count: 3.4k

Warnings: Smut (18+). Slight dom/sub undertones. A Strip Tease. Oral Sex (m+f receiving). Face-sitting. Penetrative Sex. Unprotected Sex. Praise Kink (some “good boys”). Aftercare.

Summary: Bucky lets you take the reins for a night

A/N: I have returned to the fic writing world. Here’s a sub!Bucky fic that literally wouldn’t exist if @ussgallifrey hadn’t enabled me. Enjoy and uhh lemme know if you like it!

“Do you trust me?” You ask, hands cradling Bucky’s face.

He sits on the bed in front of you, hands balled up against his thighs. The strappy black heels you wear make you stand taller than him and he has to crane his neck to see you. His eyes are locked on yours, the blue of them nearly swallowed by his lust-blown pupils. 

“Do you?” You ask again, thumb brushing over his stubbled cheek. 

Bucky nods, tongue darting out to wet his parted lips. 

“Tell me.” You gently squeeze his jaw.

Bucky’s breath catches in his throat as he speaks, his voice tight and shaky. “I trust you.” You can hear the arousal in each syllable, the tension bleeding into them, coloring them scarlet with unbridled lust. 

“Wanna take care of you, baby.” You whisper against the shell of his ear and Bucky shudders. “You gonna let me?” You kiss along his jaw. 

“Yes,” he breathes. 

“Good.”