"Give me a break"

He’s infatuated the second he sees you.

I’m talking unable to think of anyone else as he drops off his daughter for his class. And he wonders if you feel the same way.

If you were to ask him what he loved first, he’d say your smile. The way you greeted people as if you were giving them a piece of sunshine. Eternal and warm in a way, and he longed to hold it, hold you in his hands.

He doesn’t think his daughter notices, and hopes she doesn’t, because this is the first time he’s had a real crush in a long time.

So he begins to talk to you more. Begins to bring you things like breakfast since you get to the school so early. Or even just a flower he saw outside that he thought you might like.

Months go by and he’s finally thinking of asking you on a date, hoping that you’d say yes, and that’s when the infatuation shifts. The longing thoughts of him holding your hand suddenly become holding your hand as he fucks you into the bed.

Thoughts of how he’d love to kiss you, become wondering how you taste. How you’d sound. What would you look like if he took you on your desk?

He feels wrong. Thinking he shouldn’t be having thoughts about you that way. After all you’re his daughter’s teacher. But then he asks you on that date, and you say yes.

One date, one kiss later, and his thoughts of taking you in every spot of his house become reality.

Buck, don’t you start…

Bucky has been eyeing his new teacher from across as he was stirring some sugar into his cardboard coffee cup, in the small kitchenette of his school. He’s been pining over her, ever since he conducted her interview to join as one of his language teachers. He tried to hire someone else, really he did. He knew that if he will end up hiring her, it would be too dangerous to keep his own emotions in check as a colleague. He was not just her colleague. He owned the school, he was the Director of Studies and she had to report to him directly.

Unfortunately, Bucky was a really picky guy and he would only hire the best teachers. His school held a rather esteemed reputation in all of New York City and Bucky was a highly respected Director. She was not only beautiful but her resume was rather impressive that Bucky had no other option but to choose her out of all the other applicants. Ever since she’s been there, his reputation has been hanging by a thread. The thought of bending her over his desk and fuck her senseless has been playing on repeat in his brain each time he would see her. She was a cheerful soul and extremely polite. It made his heart swell. He’s been acting different lately and his friends were noticing. His chipper mood never faltered at work, despite all the demands that came with it. Unless your name was Sam Wilson and would do anything to see your best friend brooding just because you found it highly amusing.

“…Earth to Bucky.” His thoughts were snapped as his best friend and fellow colleague was waving right into his face, causing Bucky to shake his head and clear his throat rather awkwardly.

“Dude, what the hell has gotten into you lately? You’ve been staring at the wall, you know that?” His friend laughed lightly, pouring some coffee into his cup.

Bucky’s jaw tensed, trying to keep his cool. “Aren’t you supposed to start tutoring?”

“Hey, I’m just trying to help a buddy out.” He stated defensively, chuckling again.

“Leave me alone, Wilson.” Bucky groaned, starting to walk away to go back to his office.

“Hey Buck,” His friend hollered him, making Bucky turn to glance his way. “I hear she’s single, so go for it.” He encouraged him with a light shrug. “What’s the worst that could happen?” Bucky didn’t answer him but instead scrunched his nose in a low huff and resumed walking. He appreciated Sam’s words but he was simply too conflicted. He was thinking too much about this situation and the only way he would ever resolve this, would be to either fire her, court her or skip courting altogether and sleep with her. He could not believe how this woman was making him feel like a teenage again, raging hormones, and all that.

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Bucky would always stay over working. He would barely take any notice of the time except for when his teachers would go over to bid him goodbye. Sam had just left his office and thankfully for Bucky, he did not bring her up into the conversation that they just had.

He wanted to stretch his legs as he had been sitting for the longest time so he went back to the kitchenette to get another cup of coffee. But to his surprise, he almost bumped into someone and that someone was none other than his crush.

“Oh! I’m so sorry, sir!” She was gaping at him. At first Bucky was confused but then he felt his torso hot. His eyes widened as he finally registered that she had spilled hot tea all over his body. His white dress shirt was drenched and soon enough, he realised that the beverage contents had also dripped down his crotch.

Bucky’s face was hot, just how his whole body felt. She was also mortified at what was happening. “Hey, it’s okay. My fault. I didn’t realise that someone was still here.” He quickly tried to recover, trying to save them both the embarrassment.

“No, sir. I wasn’t looking…I am truly sorry.” She repeated, quickly setting the now empty cup on the counter to get some paper towels. Without thinking she invaded Bucky’s personal space again and started to wipe his clothed torso.

Bucky’s eyes went wild again, looking down, watching her hands working at trying, unsuccessfully, to get the large stain off. To make things painfully worse, without thinking, she brushed her hand over his crotch as she desperately worked her way down determined to clean the mess.

“Okay, stop.” He ordered sharply, wrapping his fingers around her wrists to stop her. His cock twitched his pants despite the incident and he surely did not want her to find this out. He did not mean to sound like that and he certainly did not want to use his force on her. He watched her purse her lips in a thin line, his eyes followed hers, landing on his metal hand, causing him to quickly drop her hands.

“I…” He started with a sigh, trying to find a way to apologise to her. She was clearly scared of him by now. Her gaze had dropped to the floor, biting on her bottom lip. He wanted nothing more than to cup her cheek and kiss her anxiety away. “Doll, I’m sorry. I didn’t realise that I was hurting you.” He spoke gently, taking a step towards her, almost closing the distance between them.

He did not know what came over him suddenly but he was desperate to see her bright smile again. So without giving much thought, he lifted her chin with a curled index finger, forcing her to meet his boyish gaze as a small smile crept up across his lips. They silently stared into each other’s eyes for a while before Bucky took a leap and took a final step closer to catch her lips between his. The kiss was soft at first, testing the waters but as he felt her relax into him, he lightly slid his tongue across her bottom lip. Bucky’s metal hand slid up to cradle her cheek. She didn’t hesitate but pressed her body against him, despite the wetness of his clothing, her fingers fisting his soft brown hair.

Unbeknownst to her, Bucky was walking them back into the kitchenette as their lips never ceased to caress. She briefly stopped as she felt the dining table bump lightly her ass. Her eyes fluttered open, glancing back at Bucky’s dark and eager blue eyes. Biting once again onto her bottom lip she sat on the table.

Bucky wasted no time as he got in between her legs, as his flesh hand took her knee to allow him access. He was smirking down at her, pressing his forehead against hers. Her eyes never left his as she innocently looked at him through her eyelashes with a small shy smile.

“Are you sure?” Bucky’s voice rasped breaking the silence.

“Yes, sir.” She whispered as if all the appliances around them could hear them. Bucky’s cock jerked again painfully wanting to free himself. For some reason, he was enjoying how she was addressing him so he didn’t intend on ever correcting her, at least not for now.

“Good answer, doll.” He chuckled before taking a fistful of her hair into his metal arm, yanking her head gently to attack her neck with kisses. With his other hand, he tugged down her dress sleeve to kiss her collarbone and down her shoulder blade. He kissed her like a hungry animal, not easily tamed. He had been longing for this moment for the longest time so he had no intention to hold himself back. He wanted to ravish her completely.

At first, she did not know where to place her hands as she too had been dreaming of a similar situation like this. She could not believe her luck that her boss wanted her too. She had indeed figured that men like Bucky would be intense in such situation. He never outright exercised his dominance in front of her but she had eyed him well enough to know what might his sexual tastes were like, or at least that’s what she wanted herself to believe and clearly Bucky was not failing her.

Bucky’s lips were still attached to her neck but his hand left her hair to take both her hands to set them on his crotch. She took the hint and started to fumble with his belt, unbuckling it clumsily. She gasped and threw her head back just a little as Bucky tugged down her dress sleeves completely to reveal her clothed breasts, licking down with the tip of his tongue at her thin cleavage.

His cock was finally free as she slid her hands down his ass cheeks to tug down his pants and boxers at once. Playfully, she squeezed his ass, bringing him closer to her, causing a moan to break away from her lips as Bucky’s teeth sunk down her clothed nipple.

“Naughty girl…” He said huskily, his fingers unhooking her bra from behind, her breasts finally bouncing to his face. What a welcoming sight, she was a busty babe for sure and he wanted nothing more than to rub his cock between her breasts, among of course, taking her.

“I’m going to fill your breasts with my cum, doll. It will all be dripping down all over them.” He bit on his bottom lip as he took his own dick in his hand, sliding his hand up and down his shaft. As she watched him stroke himself, she couldn’t help but to lift her dress up to, move her panties to the side to touch her own core.

But Bucky, quickly took her hand away. “I didn’t give you permission to touch yourself.”

Her breath hitched in her throat as he looked at her darkly. “Do you want to come at all today, doll?”

She whimpered softly, desperate to be touched by the man that stood before her. Bucky was still teasing her as his fingers lightly brushed lightly her nipple, causing it to harden before his eyes.

“Yes, sir.” She bit back a moan as Bucky teased her again, this time by lining himself between her clothed pussy.

“Good girl.” Bucky praised her before diving his head back once again between her breasts, stuffing his mouth with one of her nipples, licking and grazing it with his teeth. After a while, gently, he lifted her off the table to get her to stand up, trailing soft kisses up her chin, as his hands were wrapped around her back to hold her steady. Her knees were weak but she bravely took his cock in her hand, pumping, coating the head of his cock with his pre cum. Bucky let out a throaty moan, as finished stripping her down completely. She stood bare before him, as she took a step to kick her sandals off along with her dress and panties from pooling around her.

Bucky was still in his tea stained dress shirt, but his fingers were now unbuttoning it to bare himself. The air in the stuffy kitchenette suddenly got too hot that if he stayed in it, it would have sooner further drenched, mixed with sweat. He had also kicked off his shoes and the remaining of his clothes, so that nothing would be in the way for them. He lined himself in front of her but held her with his metal arm around her, bucking his hips into her wet core. The way the tip of his cock almost made contact along her folds to take her apart, caused them to both hiss sharply. Bucky kissed her again, but this time the kiss was possessive. His tongue brushed along with hers as her hands cupped his unshaven cheeks.

With his metal arm, he lifted her to sit her down on the dining table once again. Her legs spread even more than before to allow him more room. He held one of her thighs as he braced her, sliding into her swiftly. She moaned while he groaned, feeling her wet folds envelop him completely. Her fingers flew up to his shoulder blades, digging into them as he moved into her in one motion. He was huge but he fit her perfectly. “Sir.” She sighed as he moved into her at a steady but dragging pace. She wanted him to fuck her hard and fast but he was enjoying the way he was ripping her apart. He watched her pussy glisten, listening to their bodies slap, as they became one.

“You’re so fucking tight doll…” He growled, picking up his pace, as he started to buck his hips slightly faster, his head falling on the crook of her neck to bite down on her shoulder as he continued to push into her. He kissed up to the side of her neck before he took her earlobe between his teeth. He wanted to mark her with each kiss he left on her body. His own cock twitched at the thought of watching her walk the halls with his love bites all over the side of her neck. She belonged to no one but him now.

“Sir…please…” She moaned once again, her orgasm about to rip through her wits. He felt her as he continued to thrust long and deep into her. His flesh fingers were onto her clit to stimulate her further. “Come for me, doll…go on…” He encouraged her, which did not take too much as her own orgasm ripped through her, squirting on his cock as he thrusted deeply into her, never ceasing his current pace. His fingers never left her clit either, circling her sensitive bud.

“That’s a good doll for me.” He praised her, before crashing his lips onto hers. She moaned breathlessly into the kiss as she was still coming from her high. Bucky’s fingers didn’t stop rubbing her clit. He knew he could drag her orgasm, breaking her completely. She was a whimpering mess, wincing at the pain mixed with pleasure as he stayed inside her but stopped moving.

His fingers left her core just as he slid out of her after a while. He was still rock hard as his intention was still to get off on her breasts. “Get up.” He took her hands into his to gently lift her up again. Her knees wanted to buck forward but Bucky never left her hands as she leaned into his chest.

“On your knees, doll.” He instructed her again. “I want to come all over your beautiful breasts.” He smirked as he took his cock into his hand once again to line it between her breasts. She knew immediately what he wanted so she indulged him and squeezed her breasts between his cock. Bucky bit on his lip, once again at the sight before him. Her own juices were slick between her breasts. “You’re so fucking perfect like this.” Bucky’s mouth hung open as he metal arm cupped the back of her head to hold himself steady as he was about to spill himself all over her chest. He pulled back from her breasts to jerk himself.

“I’m going to make a mess of you, doll!” He warned before his hot white cum spilled from the tip of his dick, on her chest, watching it trickle down her breasts. She cupped up one of her breasts, dipping her head down to lick with the tip of her tongue, wanting a taste of him.

“Fuck.” Bucky sighed as he watched her do that. He had indeed made a mess on her, but she proudly perked her ass up, tilting her breasts. With her index finger she brushed some of his cum before it would dry and stick, to her mouth, licking her finger. She didn’t swallow immediately but played with his seed, leaning down to drag it down on top of her tongue only to slide it back up and then swallowed.