#caring bf

╰┈➤ content tags: satoru gojo x fem!reader ⚝ comfort ⚝ est. relationship ⚝ fluff ⚝ sfw ⚝ overwhelmed and tired gf ⚝ caring bf ⚝ neurodivergent girl ⚝ pampering session

the house was quiet when you came back, closing the door carefully after spending some time with your friends.

you plopped against the wall, your bag hanging loosely from one shoulder. as soon as you looked up, you found satoru standing in the corner with his arms crossed, and he was pouting.

he didn't mind you hanging out with your friends, but after seeing that picture on instagram in which you were hugging one of the men in the group of friends? nu-huh, missy, he didn't like that at all.

“documentation log, day one.” he said dramatically. “my girlfriend has returned after going in search of a new boyfriend. my fate? to perish alone.”

you looked at him with wide eyes, as if you really didn't know what to say to apologize properly. your ex used to be very confrontational when he got jealous; the very idea of you having male friends made him upset. naturally, you didn't want to upset satoru.

“i... i'm sorry, 'toru." you tightened your grip on the strap of the bag and then dropped it, walking towards him hesitantly. “don't... please, i don't want you to think that-”

“hey.” satoru interrupted you gently, walking up to you and grabbing your face gently. “i'm kidding. i'm not your ex. i'm not gonna question you for having friends.”

he went silent for a moment. “... nor for a hug.” he assured you with a smile and brushed his thumb on your lips. “the only thing that matters to me right now is that you came in exhausted.”

the tension in your shoulders melted little by little, so you hugged him and hid your face in your chest. it felt so good to be in his arms.

satoru hugged you back and without giving you time to react, he scooped you up, then went to the couch and grabbed your favorite blanket. he wrapped you carefully and, before covering you completely, grabbed a small bottle of perfume.

he sprayed some of his own on the fabric. the gesture made you blush, his scent was intoxicating and your brain associated it with a safe place.

“i'm gonna make you your favorite meal, princess.” he murmured after kissing your forehead, giving you a glance and holding back the small laugh that wanted to escape from his lips.

you looked so pretty wrapped up like a burrito.

you, half buried in the blanket, looked up with a mischievous, curious glint. “are you gonna make dino-nuggets?”

satoru nodded and puffed out his chest, he was very proud to be his girlfriend's hero. “my girl deserves the best in world cuisine.” after those words, he turned on the TV and put on a youtube video of fruits dancing to some music before finally going to the kitchen.

you let out a lazy giggle, shuffling your feet under the blanket to the beat of the song. it was a little embarrassing to know that it actually worked to make you feel slightly better, but with him you didn't need to hide any of the things you liked.

in the kitchen, satoru moved quickly; he prepared the nuggets, french fries, and your favorite beverage. when he returned a few minutes later, he was balancing the tray like an expert. “ta-da!” he exclaimed as he set it down on the coffee table. “i specialized in cooking my future wife's safe food.”

you stared at him, stopping the movement of your feet, and your cheeks lit up in a pretty pink blush. “are you proposing to me, babe?”

satoru stopped dead in his tracks, his face was frozen.

he remained silent, watching you as you blinked innocently, as if expectantly. he cleared his throat and sat down next to you, popping one of the french fries in your mouth. “better not talk, sweetie.” he tapped the tip of your nose, hiding his sudden nervousness.

he wasn't going to let that be the proposal, but he didn't dare tell you ‘no’—technically, it was a warning that someday he would. but it had to be special, not with some dino-nuggets.

resigning yourself to remain in doubt, you calmly continued eating and looked back at the screen. satoru watched you eat, restraining the urge to put more food in your mouth only to see your cheeks puffed out like the ones of a little hamster.

last time he tried that, you slapped his crotch by accident.

so instead, he leaned over and kissed your temple. and that's when he felt a sweet warmth in his chest, while whispering against your skin. “if you need it... i can give you a tight hug. sometimes a little bit of pressure helps.”

when you tried to slide your hands off the blanket to be the one holding the plate, satoru took the opportunity to shove a nugget in your mouth, interrupting you once again. yep, he was just as stubborn as you.

“nu-huh, me and the dinos don't like that. see?” he stroked your hair, taking a dino-nugget and making it nod. “when i'm tired, you can return the favor. now... you let me do this.”

you could feel how softly he said it, clinging to you and looking at you as if he were the only person in the world. in a way, you were. to satoru, you were unique and no one could ever compare to you.

“this is the least i can do for the one i love.” he said to you as he put an arm around your shoulders, placing the plate on his lap. you two didn't even realize you were looking at the screen as if you were watching a movie and not some fruits with faces on them.

you just looked down. it wasn't the first time satoru said he loved you, but you still weren't used to someone showing it with actions instead of using empty words. someone that instead of questioning you, he focused on taking care of you, protecting you.

and someone that knew you would do the same for him.

you didn't try to resist anymore and just chewed slowly, fiddling with your hands under the blanket that smelled of him and had that soft texture that comforted you. the same one he gave you on the second date since you were a couple, because he discovered that you liked it.

“i wanna marry you too, honey.” you kissed his cheek, then rested your head against his shoulder. he didn't say anything, because he was already planning the wedding.

NSFW Warning: Car sex, Comfort sex, Crying, Unprotected sex Bucky Barnes x afab!reader Word count: 2814 Summary: You've been stressed for days and Bucky wants to help you. Uhh well, this was gonna be a more... rough fic but I was listening to the neighborhood (alleyways specifically) and it got me into my feelings 🧍🏾‍♀️I shouldn't have taken this much time to write this.

Opening the door to the car you put your things in the back seat before closing the door and opening the front door. You get in the car closing the door before your eyes meet with Bucky's soft ones before it turns into concern. A raspy soft "Hi," comes from you greeting him while his fingers drum on the steering wheel. "Hey," he responded hearing the tone along with your nibbling on your lip as soft music plays in the background. Bucky knows you've been having a rough couple of days, you're a strong woman you can take a lot of things but it is constant, anyone could break under the stress.

Thinking to himself, he could either stay quiet and act like everything is alright. Eventually, time will only know when your feelings will start to unfold on their own. The other option is he could talk to you now asking how your day was and if you are ok. Ninety percent of the time if he asks if you're ok knowing that you're not will cause you to cry right there. He doesn't want to see you cry, but he has told you countless of times to stop bottling everything up. That's rich coming from him. His hand meets your back as he slowly comforts you hearing a sigh emerge from you.

"I didn't have a good day," you admit as your eyes become glossy looking down. Bucky looks at you before he grabs your hand squeezing it, "It's ok to have a bad day." You nod, "I guess," your voice strains as you resist crying, but tears roll down your face regardless. "Hey c'mere," Bucky whispers pulling you over to him and sitting you onto his lap adjusting his seat back. His arms embrace you hearing your sniffles, he rocks you side to side slowly while staying silent.

"I'm tired and my heart hurts," you whisper to him sniffling softly feeling defeated. Your body and mind are tired; everything is making you tired. A tingle is felt underneath your hot skin from Bucky's hand rubbing your back tugging on your shirt feeling the heat come from you. "Everything is fine you're ok, don't think about anything, it's only you and me." He whispers to you turning on the air to cool you down as well as turning up the music just a little.

"Just listen to the music," he suggests as he holds you against him. Listening to his advice, you listen to the music breaking it down from the tempo to the vocals and beat. You tend to not focus on your breathing as it'll just make your heartbeat faster, so instead you listen to Bucky's. Your eyes blink slowly as a tear falls from your eye traveling over your nose to your other cheek. The ache in your heart grows slightly causing you to cling to Bucky while he constantly rubs and pats your back to help you.

It's just us. It always is.

Bucky's voice is low as he hums the lyrics to the song causing your mind to relax. This isn't the first time this has happened; he has done this plenty of times for you. The last time he did this was a week ago. Bucky has a calming voice, it's smooth and raspy but it can be soothing to anyone. Leaning forward towards you, his expression is soft as you look into his blue eyes. Reaching out to you he slowly wiped the tears off your cheek before placing soft kisses on your wet skin. A sigh escapes you at his caring actions leaning into his touch yearning for more of what he has to offer. And what does Bucky Barnes have to offer you?

Everything.

Pulling away from you he takes in your tear-stained face before you hesitate to lean in brushing your lips against his. He kisses you softly feeling you relax against him; his metal hand holds the back of your neck in a soft firm grip. A soft whimper comes from you getting overwhelmed by your boyfriend's touch and just him in general. You feel his tongue swipe the bottom of your lip making you slightly part your lips for him. The feeling of his warm wet tongue enters your mouth, and you can't help but moan at the feeling.

The heat in your bodies start to rise as the seconds go by. You pull away from him panting softly feeling him place a kiss on your chin. "Want more?" He asks slowly in a whispered tone just as he analyzes your expression before he presses a kiss to your nose. Fear immediately strikes you making you look around at your surroundings, "Buck someone is going to see us." The possibility of getting caught is something you do not feel like dealing with right now. "No one is going to see us," Bucky tells you confidently reassuring you to soothe your worries.

"And how do you know that?" you scoff at his comment.

"Look around," he says somewhat bluntly as you look at your surroundings.

The windows are tinted, and it's dark outside.

"Oh," you mumble hearing a chuckle coming from him. "So, do you want me to continue, or do you want me to drive us back home, and when we get to our room, I can give you a bubble bath. We can relax and I can give you a massage, whatever you want," He caresses your thigh as he throws out that suggestion. "Well, why can't we continue and then do what you said after?" You ask softly before turning your attention from outside to him. He smiles before giving you a nod wanting to boost your mood any way he knows how, "Whatever you want baby."

The dark-haired man presses kisses to your forehead, his big arms that's shown by his rolled-up sleeves wrap around your waist giving you a small squeeze. The kisses transfer to your cheek traveling towards your jaw before he sucks gently. You bite your lip feeling his stubble pressed up onto you in which you grip his shirt. His soft kisses look travels to your neck also making dark marks on your skin. "You smell good doll," his voice muffled as he kissed your neck.

The hem of your shirt gets tugged on causing you to pull away giving him space to take it off. "You sure?" He asks to make sure you're certain about your decision. A nod is given in response as you quickly wipe your tears. He starts to take off your shirt pulling it over your head and putting it in the passenger seat. Small kisses are placed along your chest while his hands find the clasp of your bra unhooking it. The hand of the veteran starts to slide the straps down your shoulder placing a kiss on it as your breasts are revealed to him.

Bucky's thumbs make contact with your nipples rubbing them slowly and making them harden under his touch. He gives your breasts a soft squeeze before leaning down as his mouth slowly latches on one of your nipples. The feeling of the suction from his mouth makes you moan gripping his hair. "Bucky, c'mon please," you arch into his touch desperately wanting more of him. Bucky gives your sensitive nipple a tug with his mouth before he pulls off you, "What do you want baby?"

"I need more, please?" You beg desperately squirming a little in your lap. He chuckles at your tone, "Don't worry, I got you," his fingers fiddle with the button of your pants following the action by unzipping them. You lift your hips while his hands pull down the waistband of your pants and underwear as he pulls them off your legs one by one. Your pants are thrown to the side before he grips your thighs spreading them slowly making your cheeks get warm. "Don't get all shy on me doll you wanted this," he tenderly exclaims giving you a soft kiss.

Your hand reaches for his flesh one guiding him in between your legs to your clit shyly. He starts to rub your clit making you moan softly feeling the instant tingles planting kisses on your forehead. Your cunt starts to pulse under his touch eager for more making your body temperature rise. His middle finger teases your slit feeling it clench against his finger making him smirk slightly, "I know what you need doll we'll get there I promise." The finger that's pressed against you starts to push against you as your body almost immediately invites him in. Your body starts to get invaded as the motions on your bundle of nerves is continued. A whimper escapes your throat as his finger proceeds to get deeper making your body squeeze around his finger.

Bucky starts to move his hand pumping his digit slowly in and out of your pussy. The feeling of his finger filling you makes your mouth drop open as moans start to escape from you. Your thighs quiver from the feeling, "That's my girl, look at how well you're doing. Such a good girl." Your eyes roll back as he curls his finger pressing it up against your g-spot. Soft mewls are coming from you as he continues his ministrations on your clit and pussy. "I-I can't-" Your breath gets caught in your throat as the feeling of his finger and your clit starts to get overwhelming.

You whine trying to wiggle your hips away from his touch making him stop. His metal hand holds down your hips keeping them in place, "Where are you going huh? If you're acting like this now, how do you expect to take my cock hm?" You rock your hips trying to chase the pleasure he was giving him before you receive a slap on your thigh. "Answer me doll," Bucky demands firmly. "I'll be able to take it, I can take it now. I want it now," you beg for him making him smirk in satisfaction.

He pulls his hand away giving you small kisses on your nose. You get pushed back a little so Bucky can tug down his sweatpants to his thighs revealing his dark grey briefs. A large tent is revealed causing you to lick your lips before you see him palming himself. Soft groans come from him as he touches his aching bulge, you reach down hooking your fingers around his waistband as you tug on them. He chuckles softly before he stops touching himself reaching down in his underwear and pulling his cock out. Your eyes widen slightly seeing his thick veiny cock with a bead of precum seen spurting a little out his tip.

No matter how many times you seen him like this you're amazed every time.

"See what you do to me, sweet girl? You got me all hard and aching for you," he breathes heavily. His cock is held in his hand stroking it slowly as you bite your lip watching the veins pop out. "Bucky, c'mon," you whine impatiently making him laugh at your behavior. You reach out grabbing his hand wanting him to touch you, "I need it." Bucky leans forward connecting his lips to yours kissing you softly, "I know." He grabs your hips lifting you up before positioning his cock in between your folds. He teases you rubbing his tip against you, the slickness of your arousal coats his shaft causing it to twitch.

He pushes his tip in, and your body slowly accepts him as his hands hold your hips still. He continues pushing into you, the stretch makes you gasp slightly feeling the sting as he keeps going. Once he's fully sheathed in you, his flesh hand rests on the back of your head gently, "It's okay, I'm here." Your nails dig into his shoulder blades feeling his lips on your neck, "I can feel you," you whisper to him feeling his length twitch inside of you. Bucky pulls out halfway before thrusting into you making your mouth drop open in a silent moan.

"Fuck," you whimper feeling the sensation of his cock hitting deep inside you. His lips trail kisses along your collarbone and jaw, "Feels good doesn't it." You nod in response, and the hand on the back of your head moves to the front of your neck squeezing lightly. Your cunt squeezes him as you're already getting emotional. "I got you, you know I do," he whispers to you placing a kiss on your chin and rubbing you're back. You start to grind down on his cock as your mind starts to daze, the pleasure of his cock fills your mind. His hand on your hip is gripping you hard, and the other remains wrapped around your neck.

You sniffle softly; tears start to pool in your eyes. His metal hand reaches up wiping them away, "I know," Bucky knows everything, he knows what you're feeling. His hands slither down to your ass gripping it softly moving you on your cock. "Bucky," a mewl comes from you as he moves you back and forth on his cock sending a shiver down your spine from the pleasure. He moves a little faster hitting deeper in you making you gasp as he presses his lips onto yours. "Bucky," his name falls from your lips in a whisper once more as he presses his forehead onto yours.

His fingers dig into your hips as you know it will be a bruise there later, "Sweet girl you're stressed I know." Bucky coos giving you kisses on your temple feeling you clench around him. You grip the seat as you whimper feeling his thick cock sliding in and out of you. Moans emerge from you as you grip his dark blue shirt with your other hand your tears staining it leaning more into his chest as if it's your safe place. "Breathe doll," his tone is deep and low as you nod. He pumps his hips slowly enjoying the feeling of being inside of you, "You're my good girl. Taking my cock like this, hm? Such a good girl, my sweet girl I love you so much."

Your moans become louder at his praise, the feeling of his cock filling you up and the words coming out of his mouth has your body melting. Tears fall down your face once again making him wipe them away before he starts to pick up his pace. Your eyes widen as you gasp softly at his faster pace. He grunts lowly, "You feel so good." You start to pant at the new speed he's going, and the sounds of skin slapping and wetness echo through the car as it rocks. The heat in the car rises as both of your bodies are getting hotter. Your hand that's gripping the seat moves to grip the door handle; the window is fogging up due to the heat of the situation. You moan as your body squeezes his cock making him groan.

Everything around you is hazy as your feeling sensitive and vulnerable right now. Bucky's hands touching, caressing, squeezing you all over. You cry out softly as his tip rubs against your sweet spot repeatedly, your breasts bounce with every thrust of his hips as he watches them hungrily. He dives forward sucking on one of your nipples making you let out a high-pitched whine, his teeth graze over it causing the coil in your stomach to tighten.

His metal arm tightens around you as he keeps pumping into you giving you what you need. "Bucky, I'm going to come," you cry out softly, the heat in your abdomen getting too hot for you to handle. "I know, I can feel you. Come for me," his deep voice says against your tit as he pumps his hips making his abs flex. The rush of pleasure goes through your body making you let out a sob as tears fall down your face. Bucky grunts feeling you clench and unclench around him as your release coats his cock; he lets go of your breast and presses his forehead against yours.

Been a while since i drew PRPR! And since i had a shitty body time rn! I gave Marinette the same! Adrien just wants to take all the pain away from her.

Tips to take care when ur 👨💓👩 gf or wife is on Periods By Ishu Shiva Creations.