BUCKY BARNES X READER SMUT
warnings: SMUT! mild degrading, praise kink, oral sex (male and female receiving), belly bulge kink, light aftercare, fluff at the end >:)
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SUMMARY: You and Bucky have MAJOR sexual tension, and your sick of it. When you go to confront him about it, you realize he's sick of it too.
—————————-—————————-—————It really wasn't your fault. It wasn't your fault that whenever you sparred during training you just so happened to end up on top of Bucky's body. It was an awkward position that you both were in, yet nobody made a move. That is, until Sam walked in.
"Woah, woah! What is going on in here?" It seemed to you that this earth had something against you, because if this wasn't the most embarrasing situation you had ever been in, then it certainly was close. Upon hearing the disbelief in his voice, Bucky quickly pushed you off of him in a swift motion, leaving you on your ass with a grunt.
"What the hell, Bucky!" You were angry. Not just annoyed, you were furious. Why did he always do this? Every single time Bucky got into a situation with you that had any sort of sexual side to it, you always found yourself being ignored by him. Again. Bucky wouldn't dare look you in the eyes. He kept his sight at the ground, as he slightly shoved Sam out of the way with nothing but a grunt. He trailed off, presumably to his room, and left you there, with a very confused Sam.
"Nothing was happening, Sam. I swear." You couldn't lie, you were embarrassed. Bucky embarrassed you, and left before you could call him out on it.
"I believe you, y/n, but you have got to stop lying to yourself." Well, that wasn't what you were expecting to hear. With the rise of your eyebrow, you pushed Sam to explain what you were apparently "lying to yourself" about.
"C'mon, y/n! We all see how you and Bucky look at each other. Hell, even Peter sees it, and you know how he is. Go get your man!" With a chuckle and a hand offering to help you up, Sam walked out of the training room, leaving you dumbfounded. How did you look at Bucky? And more importantly, how did he look at you? You had always thought Bucky was an attractive guy, and sure, you accidentally thought of him while you touched yourself, and sure, just the thought of him brings a heat to your lower belly, but that doesn't mean anything. Or did it?
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After your most recent incident with Bucky, you made sure to keep your distance, no matter how much you wanted to just grab him by the collar and smash your lips on his sweet, sweet-
"Helloooo? Y/n?" A hand waved in front of your face and brought you back to reality. Tony stood in front of you, a cellphone pressed to his ear.
"Finally. The avengers have a mission away from here. I need you to stay here with Bucky to make sure everything stays cool down here." You couldn't believe it. Out of all the people in the building, Tony just had to make you stay with Bucky.
"Of course Tony, how long will you be gone?" You prayed it wouldn't be any longer than a day or two. You didn't know how long you could stand to be in the same room as Bucky, let alone have you two be the only ones in that room.
"I'd say around a week. If you need me, you can tell FRIDAY to call me. I'll try my best to pick up, but you know how it is on missions."
"No, yeah, I get it. Don't worry about it Tony. See you next week!" Tony lend you a wave as he walked away, and you silently cursed yourself out. How the fuck are you supposed to do this?
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It was only one day in when you made your first interaction with Bucky, other than subtle nods, since training. You were in the kitchen, making yourself something to eat before bed when Bucky made his way in. You both didn't say anything at first, but you couldn't stand the awkwardness anymore.
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MARVEL ONE-SHOTS
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