Summary: Bucky waits for you to get off work so he could take you home and his mind started to wander...
Warning: smut - handjob, fingering (inspired by a certain scene in The Devil All the Time)
A/N: as requested by some of yall!
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"Hiya, Sarge," you greet him as he enters the diner and you peck his lips, "I have another ten minutes. Did you want coffee?"
Bucky softly smiles, a hand on your hip, "No, sugar, I'm good. Thank you. I'll wait for you in the car, okay?" You nod, pecking his lips again and turning to finish up the rest of your shift. He smiles to himself as he walks out of the diner and into his cruiser.
When he gets into the car, he turns on the radio, mindlessly listening to the songs that play through. He looks at the diner and sees you flitting about through the window. His lips twitch up into a smile again. He always smiles when he sees you or thinks of you.
Somehow, feeling his gaze, you look up and through the window, catching his eye. You give him a smirk and a wink and he gets a flashback to a few nights prior where you're smirking down at him while riding him with reckless abandon. You looked so beautiful, so sexy.
His thoughts continued to wander. How you sound when you're fucking him, how you smell, how you taste. Bucky groans when he feels his dick harden and his pants tighten around it. He looks around and sees the parking lot is filled with lots of cars tonight. He can't be seen whipping his dick out in public. Maybe-
"Phew! Thanks for waiting for me, baby!" you slide into the passenger seat of his cruiser and you kiss his cheek. You glance down and see the obvious bulge in his pants, "Now how did that happen?" you ask with a teasing tone.
"Thinking about you, obviously," he rasps, looking at you with lust in his eyes.
"Well I can definitely help with your...situation," you put your hand on his crotch and he immediately pushes it away, "Not here." he quickly buckles up and starts the car. He swiftly pulls out of the diner's parking lot before you're even buckled up.
"So, what about me got you all hard, hm, Sarge?" you bring your hand to his thick thigh, squeezing.
He let's out a shaky breath, "How fucking gorgeous you look when you ride me. How pretty you sound when my cock hits that sweet spot in your pussy." He swerves into an empty parking lot at the plaza and you two immediately unbuckle your seatbelts. You lean over, helping Bucky pull out his hard cock. Your hand wraps around his shaft and his moans, "God, Sugar."
You crash your lips onto his, your tongue grazing along his lips. Your thumb circles his tip and Bucky pulls away with a "Fuck!" Hands pull at your hips, "C'mere, baby."
But you pull back in refusal, "Nope. Tonight, you're coming by hand, Sarge. Got that?"
He groans in frustration but lets out a, "Fine." He nuzzles his nose into your neck, getting a whiff of your perfume you like to put on after work sometimes. It hides the smell of burgers.
While you're still stroking him, he asks, "So how was work?"
You giggled, "Are we really gonna do this while I jerk you off?"
He shrugs, "Dunno what else to do."
"Touch me," you say breathlessly and Bucky grins, "Gladly." He slides his hand into your work pants and past your underwear, middle finger gliding along your slit. He can feel your wetness already. He rubs his forefinger and middle finger up and down your slit until his fingers are coated in your slick. He pulls out his hand and sucks on the two fingers, moaning, "Sweet as sugar and honey."
You pull him in for a kiss as his fingers delve back into your pants. His fingers circling around your clit and you pull back, "And to answer your question, work was alright."
"Why just alright?"
You sighed, head resting on his shoulder. Your hand still pumping Bucky's cock while his hand is toying with your pussy, "A group of guys passing through were being disgusting towards me and Wanda. Wanted to throw their water on them."
"Should've called me. Could've escorted them out for being a public nuisance."
You shook your head, "Wanda threatened to kick them out if they kept harassing us and she can be pretty scary when she's mad."
You both chuckle, "Remind me to never get on her bad sigh, sugar." he pulls back to kiss you again, his free hand cupping your face and holding you in place to deepen the case. His fingers working faster and faster bringing you closer to your climax.
"Sarge-"
"Cum on my fingers, sugar. Lemme feel ya. Come on. Come on."
"Fuck!" you gasp biting down on Bucky's shirt, muffling your moans. When you're coming down from your orgasm, Bucky slowly pulls his hand out of your pants and begins licking it clean from your juices. He pulls you by the back of the neck again, lips against yours, moaning.
Your strokes quicken and your grip tightens. Bucky groans into your mouth, pulling away with a pant, "I'm close. Fuck, sugar."
"Wanna cum in my mouth?" you ask with a smirk, already lowering yourself down towards his cock, but Bucky pulls you back up, "No. It's-Fuck-It's okay-Shit!" he quickly grabs the Pepsi togo cup from his lunch earlier. He takes the lid, tossing it out the window. Ribbons of his cum spurt out and into the cup as you continue stroking him to help him through his orgasm.
His face is nuzzled into your neck as he finishes, "Fuck," he groans looking down at the Pepsi cup now containing his cum, "Well damn," and then he tosses it out the window like the cup's lid previously.
You let go of his now limp dick, now your turn to lick up the remnants of his pleasure. Bucky's cock twitches a little bit when he sees this and you giggle.
You then step out of the car and Bucky's eyes follow you in confusion, "Sugar, what're you doing?"
You go around his side of the car, picking up the lid and the cup, and then walking over to a nearby trashcan. You toss them both inside and turn to Bucky with hands on your hips, "No littering, Sarge!"
He laughs, "Sorry!"
You then head back to the cruiser, buckling back in. You and Bucky drive back to his where you both get into the shower and go for round 2.
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Sweet As Cinnamon Sugar (Chubby!Bucky Cop AU)
FanfictionThe love story of an insecure divorced, single father cop and a good-hearted, sweet as sugar, diner waitress.