Chubby!Bucky Oneshots

White Lace (CEO AU)***

As requested by anonymous: Can I request a chubby!bucky and reader on their wedding nigh?

Warning: smut - male receiving oral, p in v sex

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"You may now kiss the bride."

Bucky pulled you in with a big smile on your face, cupping your cheeks in his hands and planting a big, loving kiss to your lips. The attendees all burst into cheers and hollers throughout the duration of the kiss. Employees of his company that you came to know and love as your family, business partners, company partners, all people you've come to know from Bucky's work, proceeded to grow louder as you and Bucky walked down the aisle hand in hand.

Bucky flopped onto the hotel's bed with a little less than grace. The top few buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned to reveal some of his chest. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows and the tie he once wore was long gone. His shirt was previously tucked into his slacks, hugging the curve of his round belly, now untucked and slightly wrinkled from all the dancing and nonsense that occurred during the reception.

He stares up at the chandelier hanging from the ceiling of the suite, shining and sparkling above him, with a big smile on his face. Bucky was the CEO of Winter Corp. and always strived for the best, therefore, with you being his wife, you deserved the best hotel suite in Manhattan to share the night with your loving husband before you're off to your honeymoon. He still couldn't believe that he was married to the most perfect woman in the world.

"I'm beat, babe!" he called out as you were in the bathroom "freshening up".

"Hopefully not too beat, husband," you say teasingly as you step out wearing a white lace corset with matching lace underwear and white stockings with a lace trim.

Your adorable husband abruptly sat up, "I'm awake now," which made you giggle.

You make your way over to the bed, crawling over Bucky to then settle on his lap. His hands immediately go to your waist and you smirk, "Wanna open my wedding gift to you, baby?" your finger grazes along his neck and down his chest causing him to shudder.

"Oh yes I do," he growls and flips you onto your back, his body hovering over yours, "My beautiful bride," he murmurs over your lips before pressing his against yours. The bottom half of his body grinding down on you, your legs automatically opening up to welcome him.

You hook your legs around him, pulling him in closer. His clothed semi-hard erection meets your clothed heat and you both moan into the kiss as he ruts against you.

While Bucky's lips pepper kisses along your jaw and neck, a hand slides down your body and into your panties, his fingers meeting your wet slick, "All mine, Mrs. Barnes. All mine forever," he mumbles, fingers sliding up and down your slit, to then stop at your clit, circling around the nub a few times, before proceeding again.

Your hips are thrusting up into his hand, "More, Bucky, please," you whine.

He chuckles, "I thought this was supposed to be my wedding present."

You groan in frustration as he continues to play with your pussy, not inserting one finger inside you, "Asshole," you grumble, which makes him laugh.

"Come on, sweetheart, this is supposed to be all slow and romantic. You're making it very hard for me to take my time."

"I don't want you to take your time!" you whine again, "I've been waiting to jump your bones ever since I saw you at the end of the aisle! You looking all hunky and sexy in this goddamn suit! Ugh! Why do you look so good in everything?!"