#switch bucky

Sometimes he needs you to fill him while being soft and slow, your hand wrapped around his cock while his thick thighs hug your waist. Your lips brush against his while he moans for you, your hips rolling slowly. 

Like today. 

Quiet footsteps ascend the stairs and you know he’s home. His hair is a little messy from repeatedly running his hands through it, his tie loosened, sleeves rolled up. His eyes are tired but they light up as soon as they lock with yours. 

“Hey angel” He pulls you into his arms, his face burying into the crook of your neck. “Missed you baby” 

“Missed you handsome” You coo, pecking his lips while wrapping his arms around his waist, inhaling the remnants of the cologne he’d sprayed that morning, “How was work” 

“Just tired, long day” He shrugs, taking his watch off and removing his tie. You help him undress, unbuttoning his shirt and placing it in the hamper while he slips his belt off and hangs his slacks in the closet. 

“Hot shower?” You smile up and him softly, while he give you a small nod, his muscles still tensed from stress. 

“Yes please” 

He happily follows you into the bathroom, for once finding your scorching hot water temperature satisfying instead of cowering away from it. You grab some shower gel, scrubbing and massaging his skin while he groans, feeling his body start to relax.

“Feel better baby?”

“Mhm” He kisses you deeply, savoring the taste of your lips, the sweetness of your tongue. Nothing makes him happier than being at home with his sweet angel. He loves the way your hands wrap around his body, gently rubbing and kneading his back, working down his spine. 

After you both rinse off, you wrap yourself up with your fluffy robe, only to have it tossed off you seconds later when Bucky throws his own towel aside, pulling you into bed with him. You squeak as he pulls you to straddle on top of him, his hard cock swollen against his abs while he rubs up and down your soft thighs. 

“I’ve had a long day baby” He whispers, his eyes more puppy like than usual. You know he’s still not fully relaxed, your hand cupping his cheek, caressing him scruff while he kisses the inside of your palm. 

“What does daddy need” 

“Fill me angel” He groans, laying down, his head against the pillows, legs parted. You know exactly what he needs, humming softly. You grab the bottle of lube, squeezing a drop onto your finger tips while you lay on top of him, kissing his face. Your hand brushes and massages his scalp, carding through his hair while the other hand trails down, ghosting over his cock to his tight ring of muscle. 

You know how he needs it, gently pushing your finger in, sliding in and out, smiling at the soft sigh he lets out, spreading his legs further so you could open him up more. You slip the toy on so it sits snugly around your hips, pecking his lips before lining the tip up with his perfect hole. 

“Ready daddy?”

“Please baby” He whispered, moaning deeply as soon as the toy breeched his hole, his eyes rolling back as you started to push in deeper. You took your time, giving him long, deep strokes, the same way he did when he took his time making you feel good. 

“That’s it love, make love to daddy” He groaned, gently guiding your hips to hit that spot that makes his cock leak, the tip of his length making a mess on his tummy. You slowed down to swipe up the sticky mess he was making, licking it clean off your fingers before continuing to fuck him, focused on giving him the most pleasure you could. 

“You taste so good daddy” You tasted him again, your cheeks growing warm as he locked his eyes with you, his lips parted, panting each time you thrusted in. 

“You love this don’t you princess, God you’re so - mmpph fuck - so good” He started to lose himself, his deep moaning getting higher, nearly whimpering when you changed the angle of your thrusts, pressing against his prostate. “Fuck right there princess, please, r-right fucking there, c’mere” 

“There daddy?” You whispered, moving faster, your body falling onto his as he wrapped his arms around you, lifting his thighs up so you could fuck him deeper. He kept his face tucked against your neck, nipping and sucking your soft skin, his cock bumping against your stomach with your movements, 

“There-there-’mgonna c-cum” He was sure he was going to cry from pleasure, all the tension of his day melting away as pleasure crawled up his spine, deep euphoria spreading through his body. “Angel, m’cumming!” 

There was no warning as streams of cum burst from his cock, his hips rutting up for more friction, humping against your body, his length pressed between your bodies. You cooed, gently grazing his scalp, continued to fuck him through his high, not stopping until he was milked dry, a creamy milky mess on the both of you. 

He spend the rest of the night with his face between your legs, more relaxed than ever, rewarding you for doing such a good job, giving you 3 orgasms for his hands free one. 

Now @cadencejames87 inspired this, cause imagine he wants more. Not just for you to make him feel good but for the both of you to feel good together. He gets a double sided toy so you could both spread your legs apart across from each other, the both of you stretched open while your bodies move in sync. Sometimes you’re both on your backs, his heavy legs on top of yours, feet planted on the mattress, just relishing in the feeling of being filled up he may or may not have had your end molded after him since no one else gets to stretch you open like that, toy or not. 

When he’s extra needy, you’re both bent over while he pushes back to stimulate the both of you, his cock leaking all over the sheets, jaw slack while he desperately moans with no shame, bouncing his hips back, his ass clapping againsts yours JESUS 

Anyway.

Please don’t block me. 

“Let me prep you baby” Bucky grabbed the bottle of lube, squeezing some onto his fingers. You shuddered while he hummed, his eyes trailing up and down your naked body while you laid spread out for him. Bucky had looked like a puppy when he first brought it up, too shy to even get the worse out until you some got it out of him and what he wanted to try. 

He’d wanted this for a while. Whenever he was wrapped up in your wet warmth, he couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like if he filled you up there. How tight it would be, what it would feel like, how beautiful you’d sound for him.

You felt your body heat up like it was on fire; no one had ever touched you there, fuck you hadn’t touched yourself like that there either. Still, you couldn’t resist how badly you wanted it too and there was no one else you trusted more than him. 

You yelped at the feel of the cold gel, instinctively closing your legs while Bucky chuckled, his other hand soothingly rubbing your thigh, gently spreading your legs open again.

“It okay baby, open up for me” He rubbed gently circles on your tight ring of muscle while you felt your face heat up at the foreign sensation. “You feel okay?” 

“Keep going James Please?”  Your breath hitching in your throat feeling nervous. Bucky could feel you twitch against his finger, his cock jumping against his briefs. 

“M’gonna go slow, okay? Breathe for me baby” He slowly breeched your hole with his middle finger, stopping at the first knuckle to check on you. “Still okay doll?” You nodded, gasping when he pushed in a little further, pulling back slightly, the muscles in your body tensed. 

“Shhh, breathe, that’s it” He kept gently rubbing your thigh while he continued to gently push his finger in and out, “Relax for me sweetheart, doing so good for me baby, does it hurt?” 

“N-no, feels good” You whimpered, the strange feeling slowly melting into something pleasurable when he went a little deeper, slightly curling his finger “O-oh fuck” 

“Can I add another baby?” He continued to build up a comfortable rhythm till he felt your body relax, before he carefully slipped a second finger into you. You hissed at the slight discomfort which quickly went away with how gently he was being with you. 

“You’re so tight sweets, don’t know if I’ll fit in you” He breathed out, his own heart racing at the way you were wrapped around his middle and ring finger, your pretty little moans making his cock wet. He couldn’t help but moan himself at the way your hips squirmed on the bed, the way your back slightly arched off the bed, the way your jaw was slack. 

Angelic. 

“Buckyyy” You whined, your eyes dropping to where he cockhead nearly poked out of the waistband of his briefs, hard and desperate for relief. You clenched around his fingers, needing to be filled by him. 

“What is it angel” 

“I-I’m ready”

“Are you sure?”

You nodded, giving him grabby hands so you could slip his boxers off; it didn’t matter how many times you had seen him naked, he was always a sight to behold. He kneeled in front of you, having you sit up with him, pulling you into his lap for a moment. 

“I promise I’ll be gentle but we can stop any time if it hurts you doll” Bucky cupped your face to make sure your eyes were locked with his, he’d never do anything that hurt you. “Promise you’ll tell me if you want to stop?” 

“Promise bubba” You leaned up to kiss him before lying back down again while Bucky grabbed the lube again, spreading more on your ass before smearing it over the length of his cock. He gave it a few tugs before guiding you to on all fours, with your ass up and face against the mattress. The sight alone caused drops of precum to drip onto your skin. You bit your lip at the feeling of his blunt tip catch against your hole, rubbing the lube around more, his other hand resting on your hip. 

“Are you ready for me baby?” 

“Mhm” You wiggled your hips teasingly, both of your hearts beating erratically as he gripped his cock, pressing the head and starting to push inside. The second his tip breeched your hole, Bucky knew he was screwed, your sweet tightness nearly choking his cock and he wasn’t even fully in you yet. 

“Oh god” his head was thrown back, your body sucking his cock in, “your ass is so fucking tight, what the fuck-”

“Buckyy” Your voice was muffled, burying your face into the pillow, clutching onto the sheets, your body squirming at the unfamiliar sensation. 

“You okay sweets?” He stilled his movements, panting, his cock throbbing, desperate to spill into you. Bucky squeezed his eyes shut, hoping to calm the way he was twitching but he had 0 control over how badly he wanted to-needed to- cum hard and deep inside you. “You want me to keep going?” You nodded, relaxing your body, slowly started to feel the stretch melt into pleasure.

“Breathe for me doll, relax for me” His eyes rolled back, hissing as he pulled back slowly before filling you up again. He set a slow pace, letting you get used to the stretch, his hands bruising your skin with how hard he was gripping you.

“You’re so so fucking right, I-holy fuckk” His voice dropped to a whimper, stroking up and down your spine, soothing the ache from his thick length. “You’re such a good girl for me baby, making me feel so good” His head was thrown back, jaw slack, how the hell did you feel so good. “Y/n…s’too sensitive, m‘ not gonna last baby” 

“Its-it-s okay, cum for me baby” You were too turned on to care, the way he sounded was enough to make you feel satisfied. Your entire body buzzed with anticipation, feeling every throb and twitch deep in your walls, pulling him back in each time he pulled back. 

“M’gonna fill this pretty ass with my cum baby, I can’t stop”  He moaned louder, both hands grabbing your ass. “I-fuck it’s so tight, squeezing the fuck out of my cock doll, m’gonna cum okay? Fuck I promise I'll make you cum after but I can’t hold it right now-shitshittt I’m cumming, m’fucking cumming” You could feel him his warm cum pump you full, while he grinded his hips so he was still deep inside you, grunting each time more cum spilled from the tip.

“Oh fuck” Bucky whimpered, his pink cock overly sensitive and throbbing against his tummy as he slumped over on your bed, his body drained. 

“You feel okay doll?” Bucky rolled you over, brushing the hair that clung to your face, kissing your forehead and checking to see if you were in pain. “Did s’good for me angel, does anything hurt?” 

“M’okay” You whispered, your body still felt like live wire between the slight soreness you felt and your throbbing clit. Bucky smirked at the way you clenching your thighs together, crawling down you body until he was face to face with your dripping cunt. He placed a sloppy messy kiss onto your clit, tossing your legs over his shoulders. 

“Time for me to take care of you babygirl” 

A few weeks later

Bucky blinked, his unable to take his eyes off the video he had clicked onto, not realizing he was stroking his cock faster, breaths getting heavier. He wasn’t exactly new to porn but this was certainly something new to him. He knew people were into this, but he didn’t realize he’d be into it. Until now. He watched the girl wrap the guys thighs around her waist while she filled him up with a strap on, pumping his ass while stroking his cock. Bucky didn’t even realize he was moaning, feet planting on the bed, thrusting into his hand, blowing his load all over his chest, reality sinking in after his post orgasmic haze cleared.

He wanted it. 

He needed it. 

Bucky bit his lip, wondering how he’d bring this up with you, he knew you wouldn’t judge him but it still felt a little risky to bring up. 

A few days later

“Sooo...”

“Spit it out Bucky, you’ve been hiding something all week” You playfully rolled your eyes while he let out the breath he was holding, sitting on the edge of your bed with you. 

“I um...I saw something I wanted to try”

“Just tell me baby”  

“Would you-would you want to try more anal play...with.me?” Bucky played with his fingers, his cheeks blushing furiously, “Like...you play with me?” 

Your stomach erupted into butterflies, your pussy already starting to drip, why would you not want to try something that would make him feel good. You tilted his chin to look at you, kissing his nose softly, making him blush more. 

“Is that all baby, you want me to play with you there?” You cooed, your thumb caressing his cheek while he shyly nodded. Bucky had always taken perfect care of you and you were more than excited to give him the same love, care and pleasure he craved so badly (you may or may not have already read up on how to please a guy there because curiosity had gotten the best of you while you were reading a spicy article) 

You pulled him to lie down on your pillows, helping him strip his clothes off until you were both bare, kissing down his body while he felt his breath hitch his in throat, his leaky cock making a mess. 

“Just relax for me baby” You whispered, taking his cock down your throat, licking up his precum before pulling off and running your tongue down his shaft to his balls. You moaned at his salty taste, rolling them against your tongue, smiling to yourself as he spread his legs further for you. 

“Tell me if this is okay” You whispered, kissing below his balls, licking and pressing your thumb in soft circles around the area making his body jolt at the sensation. You smiled to yourself, applying more pressure. 

“Fuck-f-fuckk” he could only contain his whines for so long, each time you licked and pressed against his perineum was too much, he needed you there. “Need you doll, need it” 

“Open up for me baby boy” You cooed, your stomach clenching over the way his eyes locked with yours as he spread his thighs apart for you. You squeezed the lube onto your fingers, gently spreading it around his tight hole, loving the way you could already feel him clenching against your fingertips.

“Want it doll” He whined again, his bottom lip red from how much he’d chewed it. 

Greedy baby. 

“Shh, I’m right here baby” You pushed your finger in slowly, stopping at the first knuckle, giving him some time to adjust before going further. “You okay James?” You carded your fingers through his hair, stroking his forehead while he whined, his greedy hole begging for more. 

“Feels good baby, more”

“More?” 

He nodded, holding his thighs apart for you, letting out the breath he was holding as you pushed your finger in further, a throatily groan slipping past his lips. 

“Oh fuckkkkk” He closed his eyes, relaxing his muscles so you could move faster, the feeling of your finger pushing in and out of him was unmatched. He moved his hand down to grasp onto his cock, squeezing the base so he wouldn’t cum too soon. “Can you-can you add another finger baby?”

“Are you sure Bucky?”

“Stretch me doll” He shuddered, desperate to feel full with your pretty fingers. You grabbed more lube before carefully inching inside him again, a deep satisfied groan dripping from his lips. 

“That’s-fuck that’s it, fuck it feels good” Bucky started to lazily stroke his cock, barely applying any pressure because he knew he would blow his load. You licked your lips at the beautiful sight before you, his legs spread apart for you while he played with himself, with pretty moans he couldn’t contain. You wanted more though. You wanted to give him pleasure where he wouldn’t have any self-control or restraint. 

“What if I-” You bit your lip, pushing your fingers deeper in him, crooking them slightly, pressing and stroking his prostate, and-

“OH FUCCKKKKKKK”

Oh he liked that.

“GOD FUCK” 

He liked that a lot.

“YES”

“YESYES”

“Y/N RIGHT THERE, DON’T-DON’T FUCKING STOP” 

You moaned at how sexy he looked, massaging his prostate, bending down to take his swollen cockhead in your mouth. Bucky grabbed onto the sheets, his legs shaking, he couldn’t stop it even if he wanted to, the second your silky tongue licked over his slit, he was done for. 

“IM CUMMNG FUCK” 

Your eyes grew wide, swallowing the ropes of cum that kept throbbing out of his cock. You kept working your fingers faster to ride him through his high, gently suckling his tip to catch every drop. 

“It’s-its soo sensitive-too sensitive-oh my god” Bucky was a babbling mess, whining when he felt empty again, his eyes still shut as he lay on the bed panting. You quickly cleaned your hands off, grabbing a damp cloth to wipe Bucky down as well, careful not to touch him anywhere where he’d be too sensitive. 

“Bubba come back to me, are you okay?” You kissed his sweaty forehead, giggling over the way his eyes took a moment to focus again, his vision hazy. “Hi baby” 

“Holy. shit” Bucky breathed out, his chest still heavying. “That was...shit” He chuckled, still reeling over the most intense orgasm he’d ever felt, it was almost an out of body experience and that was just from your fingers. 

That started it. The absolute craving Bucky had for more. 

You continued to use just your fingers with him, getting him used to the stretch, sometimes using two fingers and when he was very relaxed you’d even try three. Eventually you asked him if he was ready to try toys to which he immediately agreed too. All shyness disappeared the second the cool metal slipped into his tight hole; just when he thought fucking you couldn't feel better, this increased every sensation he felt but 100.  

His orgasm nearly lasted minutes. 

Bucky slept like a baby for the rest of the day, comfortably cuddled up in your arms. 

He loved your fingers and the toy was nice but he knew what he really needed. 

*****

“Are you sure about this Buck?” You tightened the straps of the strap on, the toy hanging heavy between your legs. Your pussy clenched over the way it was just about the same size as Bucky, your thighs a sticky mess just looking at the way he had his legs apart for you. You wanted to give him as much pleasure as possible but you also wanted to make sure it’d actually feel good and not hurt him. 

“Very baby” He shot you a wink; he found your concern adorable and it just made his cock harder “I trust you angel” 

Bucky reached over, grabbing the lube and spreading some onto his finger, rubbing it around his tight hole, and pushing his finger in with ease. 

“See? All ready for you sweets” 

You nearly whimpered at the sight of him touching himself like that, making a mental note to suggest mutual masturbation later. You spread lube all over the toy before spreading a bit more over him, your other hand stroking his thigh. 

“You ready?” You pressed the tip of the toy against him, locking your eyes with his. 

“I’m ready baby” Bucky lifted his legs slightly while you started to push the toy inside him, your eyes still connected with his. You both moaned together; nothing was more gorgeous than the way his head was thrown back against the pillows, his brows furrowed, a deep flush covering his skin. 

“Oh god Angel what are you doing to me, FUCK”  You could see goose bumps erupt over his skin, his nipples hardening, muscles pulled taut. You pushed the fake cock about half way in, pausing to let him used to the feeling, “You okay baby?” 

“Yes, st-stretch me” Bucky groaned, his cock jumping against his tummy as you continued to slowly sheath yourself inside him, “Don’t stop, keep going, I wanna feel you fuck my g-spot baby”

You braced yourself, slowly moving your hips until you found a comfortable rhythm, thrusting in and out of him, watching in awe at the way he opened up for you. 

“YEah-yeah like that, that’s it, good girl, fuck baby you’re stretching me s’good” The stretch was unlike anything else he had ever felt before, his ass pulling the toy right back in every time you pulled out. 

“You’re so tight Bucky” You could feel the way he gripped around you, making you have to use more force to fuck in, his greedy needy hole begging for you to go faster. 

“Yeah baby, you like stretching my t-tight hole huh? You like forcing my ass open for you? My pretty angel stretching my tight ass so good” 

You were both moaning messes, desperate for different reasons. 

“M’so wet, fuck Buckyyy” You whined, getting off at how much pleasure you were giving your boyfriend, every moan making your clit throb, your slick starting to cover your thighs. 

“Shit, you like that doll? you like making me feel good?” He smirked at how focused you were, rolling your hips perfectly, wanting to make him scream.  “Cause you’re doing perfect princess, see?” He took your hand, wrapping it around his aching length, giving it a few soft strokes before letting go and letting it slap against his tummy “So fuckin’ hard baby, swollen, it’s so god damn sensitive, I’ll blow without you touching me” 

You swiped your finger over his soaked tip, sucking off the precum that pooled onto his tummy making him shudder, his cock throbbing again. 

“Baby touch-touch my balls” He whined, nearly crying when you gave them a gentle squeeze, holding onto them as you continued to fuck him. 

“You like that baby?” You panted, giving his cock a few tugs before focusing back on thrusting into him as deeply as possible, You angled your hips, gripping onto his legs to brace yourself, fucking him harder, the tip of the cock hitting his prostate. 

Bucky hooked his hands under the back of his knees, spreading himself wider for you, his eyes squeezed shut, tears streaking down his face as you pounded him, your stomach flipping when he let out the most pornographic moan you’d ever heard. 

“Oh FUCK I can feel it in my balls” Bucky could feel his balls throb, pulled tight to his body, spurts of precum starting to dribble down the sides of his stomach, onto the sheets. “You’re gonna make me cum baby, gonna make me cum without even touching myself”

You could see the ripple and tensing of his muscles, his cock swelling as you fucked him hard, barely pulling out, keeping it deep inside him. 

“Babygirl, pound me, c’mon, I’m gonna make such a mess for you” He forced his eyes open, blown with lust and teary from how turned on he was, no one had ever made him feel this good. 

“Make a mess Bucky” You moaned with him, not tearing your eyes away from his. 

“F-fuck, s’good, it’s so good, I needed this, keep hitting my g-spot baby, pleaseplaseplease, push your cock deep in my ass baby, fuck I’m gonna bust” You could tell he was close, finding it hard to move, his body gripping onto you with a vice like grip, clenching and sucking the cock back in. “FUCK YES, Oh god m’gonna cum on your cock doll, c’mon fuck me fuck my ass till I cum” 

You slammed into him, ignoring the way your pussy was screaming to be filled, your jaw slack at the way his cock bounced. 

“I-I’M CUMMING, HNNG, HNNNGG FUCKKK” Thick ropes of cum burst from his sensitive head, covering his chest and abs without you even touching him, his own hands still holding his legs apart for you. “Don’t-don’t stop baby, fuck me till my balls and cock are empty, there’s so much cum, I can’t hold it” 

Bucky had been reduced to a babbling mess, his head lolling to the side, tears soaking the pillow, his chest heaving while he continued to cum, his abs covered in his cream. 

“Oh fuck why won’t it stop, fuck me slowly baby? Please? I want it, just-m’so sesntive, slow down a little” You cooed, gently thrusting into him, his length jumping each time you pushed in. You made sure you didn’t go deep this time, helping him through his high. “That’s perfect” Bucky panted, his eyes hazy as he gazed at you, his body limp while you hardly pushed in and out of him, your hand gently stroking his thighs while he cock slowly dripped. 

“Fucckkk baabyy, look how much m’cumming for you” His legs dropped to his sides while he closed his eyes, completely drained. You carefully pulled out of him when his orgasm came to a stop, helping him clean off with a warm cloth and cuddling him close to you while he rested. You kissed his forehead as he nuzzled into your chest, humming contently.  

“You’re so good doll, come here” Bucky shifted so he was on top of you, showering you with kisses. Your eyes grew wide as he spread you legs open, his cock already hard again, nudging against your pussy, 

“James-

“shhhh”

“Oh fuckkkkk” You moaned, as he pushed his cock into your sopping wet hole, grinning at how wet you were. 

“You didn’t think we were done, did you?” 

He strips all his clothes off, sitting up against the bed, legs spread, God he needs this so bad. Today he wants to be taken care of, wants to be your good boy but he can’t. Fuck these missions that keep him away from home. Away from you.

He scrolls through his phone, searching for the perfect image. Whose he kidding, every single one is perfect, but there’s one in particular he needs right now. After a few more frustrated huffs he finds it. He props his phone up against a pillow, so he can have the perfect view of that picture. You’re beautiful naked form, spread out on the bed with loads of his cum all over your body, dripping down your folds, glistening off your lips.

He spits in his hand, rubbing it all over his cock, slowly tugging, as he starts to let his mind wander.

The way your soft hands stroke him, your tongue teasing the tip of his cock. He lets out a hiss, swiping his thumb over the sensitive slit of his cock, spreading his pre cum around, it’s not the same as your tongue but he’ll imagine it is. He wraps his fist around the head of his cock, softly massaging it, unable to stop the whimpers falling out of his lips.

You’d tell him he tasted so good, you’d lick up the mess he started to make. He lets go of his cock for a moment, his abs tense, warmth already spreading throughout his body. He can’t cum yet, he can hold it, he’s your good boy.

His hand starts to travel down, rubbing his balls, wishing they were in your soft warm mouth. He rolls them in his palm, tugging them, before gliding his hands up to wrap around his cock again. He grips himself a little tighter, stroking up and down the shaft the same way you bounce on top of him. He starts to move his hand faster, breathing heavier, his eyelids heavy looking at your beautiful fucked out form on his phone, his cock starts to throb. He lets go of it, letting it slap against his stomach, precum dripping out of the tip, leaking onto his stomach.

He loves imagining the way your hands feel when you stroke him but he needs more. He grabs the lube by the bedside table and squeezes some onto his fingers. He’s been so good, you take such good care of him when he’s been a good boy.

You’d warm him up so softly. You’d suckle on the head of his cock, cooing, telling him you’re gonna be go gentle with him. He spreads his legs apart further, brining his knees up just like he does for you. He gasps at the feeling of the cold lube and metal as he spreads it around his rim, massaging the area first.

He can’t help the soft moans that leave his lips, its been soo long, hes already clenching around nothing. He thinks about how slowly you push into him as he starts to press his middle finger in, groaning at the feeling. The cold metal of his fingers are different from your soft warm ones but he likes it. It’s different. He pauses about half way, his cock rock hard, aching for some relief but he needs to feel this first.

He keeps going, starting to move his finger in and out, biting his lip to stop himself from getting too loud, its already so good, but it could be better. He relaxes his body, adding a second finger in, moaning loudly at the stretch, he can’t control himself anymore. You’d stretch him so nice with your fingers, teasing him about how greedy his needy little hole is, sucking you in so deep.

“Mommy” He whimpers out, his breaths getting heavier as he starts to push his fingers in deeper, almost hitting that exact spot. Pre cum is dribbling down the side of his stomach, he’s made such a mess because mommy isn’t there to clean her needy little boy up.

He starts to fuck himself faster, thinking about your voice, the way you’d trail your tongue up his balls to the tip of his cock, edging him until there were tears in his eyes. His back arches off the bed, teasing his prostate, cock twitching, so close, so fucking close.

“Oh fuck, mommy” He whines, using his other hand to grasp his cock, tugging it painfully slow, you’d make him wait before he cums, you want him to have the best orgasm of his life

“I’m your good boy mommy” He holds the head of his cock in his hand, speeding up his fingers, stretching himself as much as he can, tears soaking the pillow.

“Feels so good mommy, deeper, wanna be stretched” His fingers are massaging his prostate, he’s moaning so loudly, hips lifting off the bed as he starts to chase his high. He’s lasted so long, he needs to let go, you’d be so proud of him for controlling himself. He debates on calling you, asking you for permission to let him cum but it’s late. You’ll be asleep. He doesn’t want to disturb you.

He’s a whiny needy mess, his balls are throbbing and he can feel himself clenching around his fingers. His cock has never been this full of cum, he can’t even keep his eyes open, the pleasure is over whelming.

“M’ gonna cum mommy, please” He’s so lost in his fantasy, talking to no one, his head thrown back, fingers curling into himself, its so good, he can take more.

“Need more, fuck I need more” You’d give him what he needs, taking his cock in your throat while pushing another finger deep into him. He manages to shove a third finger in, crying out in pleasure as he fists over his cock, his heart racing, sweat covering his body. “Oh God it’s so deep, I’m gonna fucking cum, it feels so good”

“FUCK MOMMY” Cum shoots out of his cock, spilling onto his lips, chest and abs, endlessly pouring out of him. He slowly removes his fingers, gently massaging the soreness away. He juts his tongue out, swiping it over his bottom lip, tasting himself. You love when your baby boy cleans himself, he’ll always be so good for you.

“So much cum, so much cum for you mommy” He whines to himself, whimpering as he softly plays with the sensitive tip, squeezing the last few drops of him. He smiles to himself, he looks just like you do, covered in his cum, unbelievably fucked out. He takes a moment to catch his breath before grabbing his phone and opening the camera.

He sends you a picture, before pressing record, he has to show you how good he’s been. He runs his fingers through the mess he made, licking all the cum off until there’s nothing left, softly smiling before ending the video. He sends it to you before pulling the covers over himself, falling into the most blissful deep sleep, you perfect sweet baby boy.

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You’re sitting quietly on the sofa, watching some girl trying to climb Bucky like a tree. She’s stroking his bicep, trying to link her arm with his, giggling at everything he saying and you huff in frustration. You’ll always be just a friend. His friend makes his way over to you, watching you glare daggers at the two, while picking at your nails.

“Enjoying yourself?”

You hardly register her words, narrowing your eyes when Bucky smiles at something the girl says.

“Okay wow, you too huh?” You snap back to the conversation, giving her a confused look while she snorts. “You like him”

“No”

“Liar”

“Fine. He doesn’t like me in that way though so…”

“You two are something else, here, I have an idea” You shrug while she rolls her eyes, laying out her plan before taking your hand to go upstairs.

*****

His pants and shirt are now on the floor, hands holding the head board while you continue to kiss her, smirking at his whines each time your thighs brush against his boner. He’s loving the show in front of him, but his entire focus is on you. Your lips and tongue are tangled with hers but he’s palming at you, wanting your lips on his again.

“Aww baby, you want a kiss too?” You giggle, letting go of her to straddle his waist, cupping his face. You kiss him deeply, both his hands fly to your waist, brining your hips down to grind on his painfully hard boner. He’s moaning, feeling your soaked panties drench his clothed cock, his hips bucking up for more friction.

You pull away, gasping for air and he’s pouting, pulling you back, wanting you claim your lips again. You pant, smirking at the way he’s gripping onto your waist, pulling you close to him, he just wants to feel you so badly and you’ve been teasing him so much.

“So needy baby” You tsk, gasping when he rolls on top of you, rocking his hips onto your panties, his boner rubbing right onto your clit. You moan, as he comes down to whisper in your ear, his mind completely foggy over if he wants to ruin you or be ruined.

“Want you” He pants, humping and grinding into you harder. “Want you so bad baby” His cock has started leaking and the sounds leaving your lips aren’t helping. You sit up, reaching down to tug at his briefs, letting his cock spring free. The head of his cock is glistening in pre cum, throbbing.

Neither of you have even noticed it’s just the both of you now. You’re both lost in each other, clothes ripped off, before he’s on you again. You’re both needy and desperate, he’s rubbing his cock through your soaked pussy, he didn’t even prep you, he just wants to bury his cock and fill you over and over again.

“y/n, please baby please”

“Fuck me Buck- OH GOD YES F-FUCK ME”

Back at the party

Steve steps out of the bathroom, his eyes growing wide when he sees her slip out of Bucky’s room.

"What? Someone had to get those two to stop pining and help make a move." She smirks at him, very proud of herself while Steve shakes his head as they make their way back downstairs.

“Really? That was the plan? And now they’re…?”

“Hey, it worked. He is so in love with her, besides, I had to get out of here before  having to see Bucky and Bucky jr” She snorts, rubbing her temples, ridding her mind of Bucky’s boner nearly ripping through his jeans.

“I already had to see way more of Bucky today than anticipated, come on, I need a drink” They walked over to the kitchen, interrupted with the sound of the bed scraping the floor repeatedly along with a paced thudding sound hitting the wall in Bucky’s room.

Imagine he has such a huge crush on you but you're just so wholesome and sweet, he doesn't want to push that boundary and ruin everything, especially when you’re his best friend. You’re always so shy and adorable around him, he literally scolds himself when he thinks of you differently, you’re precious.

He’s searching the crowds, worried he can’t find you. It wasn’t your idea to have a party but you stuck around anyway and last time he saw you, you were hanging out on his couch talking to one of his friends.

He’s made his way upstairs and you’re not using the bathroom. He figured you might have gone home, but he decides to check the rooms just to be sure, but it’s unlikely…

So imagine his surprise when you’re on his bed, with his friend, lips smashed together, tongues tangled.

“Fucking hell…”

You’re straddled on top of her, your dress bunched up while she has one hand stroking your thigh while the other is holding the back of your head. Both of your hands card through her hair, soft moans occasionally slipping through. And no, you have not been drinking, you didn’t snort or smoke anything questionable, this is just…you.

You heard the door open, you know he’s watching. You smirk through the kiss, momentarily breaking off to look at him.

“You just gonna stand and watch?”

Bucky blinks a few times, all the blood in his body has gone south, shit, maybe he smoked something questionable because there’s just no fucking way this is happening. His feet move faster than his brain can process, he’s seated against the headboard between the both of you, his heart beating through his chest.

At first, he’s just taking what he needs, dominating your mouth, tongue and teeth clashing, claiming your mouth with his. He’s pulling the back of your hair, groaning when he feels your hand rest on his tense abs. He’s sucking and bruising your lips, his thick arms around the both of you, grabbing and stroking your waists. You moan into the kiss, letting his tongue trace around your mouth, your hand starting to trail down, resting on his belt, teasing him.

“Bet you wish it was your cock in my mouth, don’t you” You giggle softly, and fucking hell you still look at him with innocent doe eyes, all while palming his boner.

 “You’re a little slut you know that?”

He takes his fill from you and then moves back to his friend. He wouldn’t be kissing her if it wasn’t for what was happening in the moment, either way he loves every second of it. His hand spanks your ass while he makes out with her, he moans when you lean in to bite his ear lobe, making his eyes roll back.

He breaks away for air panting; he’s already struggling to understand what just happened until…

You lean over Bucky and cup her face in your hands, continuing to make out on top of him. You’re both nearly sitting on his lap, playing with each other’s lips without a care in the world, and the sounds that are leaving you both, he’s overwhelmed.

He was taking what he wanted before but its too much. He doesn’t even know what he wants anymore, he’s palming at his jeans, whimpering watching you both. He can’t believe the way shes tugging your hair, while your grasping her waist. You pull her lips between her teeth, making her moan and a needy whine slips between his lips. You break away at the sound, smirking when you see how wrecked it looks.  

“Aww, look at him” You coo at him while he looks at you with glassy eyes, his pink pouty lips swollen from the last few minutes.

“Do you need something baby?” You tilt his chin up, your thumb tracing over his bottom lip, tugging it down before pushing your thumb in. He doesn’t know where the fuck his neediness came from but he sucks your thumb, twirling his tongue around. He nods, almost whining again when you shove your thumb in further, turning to kiss her a few more times before smirking at him again.

You pull your thumb out, kissing the corner of his mouth, trailing kisses to his neck before sucking a dark bruise on his neck. He lets out a whiny moan while his friend cards her fingers through his hair, grazing his scalp.

“You need us to take care of you baby, is that what you want” He nods frantically, as you start to work at his belt buckle, while she pushes her hand up his shirt, scratching down his abs. His back arches, eyes shooting open when you stop undoing his belt, his whimpers pleading with you to keep going.

“Use your words baby”

“P-please?”

“Good boy”

He’s completely lost in the both of you, as you move up to capture his lips again. She joins, in the middle and its messy, lust filled. He can’t even focus, he’s just letting you both take what you want from each other while you toy with him.

“Tell us what you want baby, we’ll take such good care of you”