Marvel Oneshots

Bucky- Cake

⚠️SMUT⚠️

SUMMARY: You and Bucky have been dating for a year, you keep it hidden knowing your father Tony Stark would kill you both. But one late night, Bucky decides to take a risk and bake a cake, dragging you with him. Let's just say....things get a little steamy in the kitchen.

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I was sitting in my room watching Netflix, wearing my new cute Romper:

My hair was slightly curled, I was covered up, all nice and warm when there was a knock at my door. I use my powers to open the door, seeing Bucky quickly slip inside and shutting the door behind him.

"Hey, Doll. I didn't know if you were awake." He smiles.

"You know I'm always awake." I laugh, looking at my phone to see it's now 1AM

"Can we make a cake?"

"It's 1 in the morning." I chuckle.

"So?"

"Buck.....someone will see." I sigh.

"I checked, everyone is sleeping. Besides why do we still have to hide?" Bucky pouts.

"Because my dad will kill you...then me." I smile.

"Tony could get used to it. But can we please make cake?" He begs.

"Fine, go preheat the oven to 350 degrees."

"Yes Ma'am." He hurries out.

I get out of my warm bed and tiptoe out of my room and down the hall, into the elevator. I walk into the large kitchen to see Bucky getting everything out. Luckily the Kitchen was on its own floor, so no one would wake up...hopefully.

"All right....let's get a bowl and start mixing the ingredients." I take out the eggs and milk.

I smile as Bucky's hands go to my waist, sliding down to my ass. "This is new." He kisses my shoulder.

"Cake." I remind him, turning and setting down the eggs and milk.

Bucky helps me put all the ingredients together and mix them, he watches as I pour it into a pan. He was so sweet, he kept complimenting me then entire time. As I bend down to put the pan in the oven, he slaps my ass with his metal arm.

"Bucky!" I giggle.

"What? Not my fault that your romper is so short." He shrugs. I wrap my hands around his neck, leaning up to kiss him. His hands rest on my waist, pulling me closer. "You drive me crazy." He groans, pulling me against him to feel his cock through his pants. I slide my hand up his shirt a little to feel his abs as I stare up at him. "Your so beautiful Y/N, I love you."

"I love you, Bucky." I smile sweetly as he kisses me again. I slowly slide my hand down and into the waistband of his pajama pants, his groans against my lips as I grab onto his aching cock.

I slowly stroke my hand up and down his cock as he continues to kiss me. Pre-cum spills from his tip onto my hand, making it easier to guide my hand up and down his shaft. I kiss his neck softly as my hand moves faster, his head snaps back as he moans out.

I softly nip his skin, leaving small marks on his neck. Bucky's moans grow louder as my hand moves faster. I smile as he grips onto my waist tightly. His metal hand comes up and clasps around my throat, pulling my face up to kiss him.

Bucky throws off his shirt, then attaches his mouth onto mine again, urgently. His moans are muffled by my kisses as he nears his release. "Shit..." His head snaps back. "Oh god Y/N..." I kneel down and slightly pull down his pants, putting his cock in my mouth. His eyes widen and he looks down at me as I take his entire length in.

I slowly bob my head, holding onto his waist to keep myself up. Bucky starts to thrust his cock into my mouth, building a steady rhythm.

"I'm gonna Cum...oh god." He moans out, grabbing a fist full of my hair and pulling me back and forth. I look up at him innocently as he moans louder, "Fuck!" He yells, holding the back of my head tightly as he shoves his cock deeper in my throat. He moans loudly as he Cum's down my throat, his stares down at me as he catches his breath.

After I wipe my mouth, Bucky pulls me up and puts me on the counter. He stands between my legs and kisses me roughly, I softly moan as he kisses down my neck slowly, his hands slide up my body to my boobs as I link my legs around his waist, feeling his still hard cock on my cunt.

Bucky moves the top of my romper aside and kisses onto my boobs, his hands trail down to my thighs. I bite my lip as his hand travels up my romper and onto my cunt. A loud moan escapes my lips as a flesh finger sinks into my cunt, he chuckles and kisses up my neck.

His finger slowly pulls back and forth, his mouth attaches on mine as his metal hand attaches on my boobs. I cry out against lips as he enters a second finger, slowly sinking them in and out of my cunt.

"You like that, Doll?" Bucky whispers in my ear and he leans closer onto me, his fingers starting to move faster.

"Fuck yes...feels so good." I moan out, my head rests back against the cabinet. He pulls my legs farther apart, he kisses me again and moans onto my lips.

Suddenly in my daze, I hear footsteps approaching. "Bucky...stop! Someone's coming!"

Bucky groans and suddenly pulls away from me as Steve comes in. "Uh....hi?" Steve looks confused. "What were those noises I was hearing?"

"We were...just talking." I say awkwardly.

"Why is your shirt off? And why are you on the counter? Do you know what time it is?" Steve asks.

"We are making a cake...I had a really bad dream and baking helps. Bucky wanted to help me feel better. But my clumsy self spilled on his shirt." I nod.

Bucky looks over at me, impressed. "Hmm....okay. Well get to bed, we have early training." Steve eyes us suspiciously and walks out.

I wait until I hear the elevator doors shut to let out the breath I was holding, "Thank god." I laugh.

"Now where we're we?" Bucky smirks, Kissing me softly.

"I knew it!" Steve yells.

"Steve what the hell!" I yell.

"You were fonduing in the kitchen! I'm telling Tony!" Steve runs.

"I will zap your ass, you cock-blocking bitch!" I yell.

"Language!" Steve yells as the elevator doors close.

Bucky laughs and takes out the now finished cake. "I don't even want to eat it now." Bucky grabs me and throws me over his shoulder, "I'd rather have you." He slaps my ass as he carries me out.

Yeah...we didn't sleep at all. Now we have to wait for my dad to find us.