Bucky Barnes One Shots

Sink

Summary: You and Bucky are stuck alone at the safe house. He decides to have some fun with you over a sink.
Word Count: 1285
Warning: Smut. I don't care if your 18 and older or not.

You're in the kitchen doing the dishes. Someone walks over and leans against the sink. You look over and see Bucky. He looks at you.

"What?" You ask.

"What do you mean?" Bucky asks.

"Why are you just standing there?" You ask.

"Am I not allowed to just stand here?" Bucky asks.

"No." You say. Bucky scoffs.

The two of you hate each other. Burning passion kind of hate. He always gets on your nerves. You do your best to get on his.

"I'm allowed to stand here if I want to. Suck it up." Bucky says. Popping the p in up.

You roll your eyes and go back to washing the plate. There's a piece of food that won't come off. You violently start scrubbing the plate. Bucky lightly chuckles.

"Here let me." He says.

"Fine." You say, completely done with fighting him.

He takes your place and scrubs the food off of the plate quickly.

"There all better." Bucky says. You force a smile.

"When's Sam gonna be back?" You ask.

"Two days." Bucky says.

You, Bucky, and Sam are currently staying at a safe house for a mission. This morning, Sarah called Sam telling him that one of the boys needs surgery. Being the supportive brother he is, Sam drove there to help Sarah out. Now you're stuck with Bucky.

You groan and work on the next plate.

"Oh come on doll. It won't be too bad." Bucky says. You look at him. He winks at you. You eye him suspiciously.

"Why do you say that?" You ask.

"Well, we could always have our own fun." Bucky says with a smirk.

You look away from him and focus back on the plate. Once you finish the dishes, your about to walk away, when you feel something press you against the sink.

Bucky's breath is hot against your neck. His hands grab the edge of the sink, trapping you. His hips grind into your ass. You grip the sink for support.

Your right pinky brushes against Bucky's right thumb. Only for a second, before he grabs your hand and intertwines his fingers in yours.

His lips press against your throat. You inhale deeply.

"I won't do anything you don't want me to do." Bucky says. He sticks his tongue out and grazes your throat with it.

"But, if you don't say anything, I'll bend you over this sink and have my way with you. Right. Now." Bucky says. His metal hand lands on your thigh. He slowly slides it up to your waist.

Your breath catches in your lungs. Well it would if you were still breathing.

Bucky's slides his nose up your neck. He stops by your ear. "Breath doll." Bucky whispers in your ear sending goosebumps all over your body.

Breath comes out of your mouth. Bucky's metal hand slides up and grabs ahold of your breasts. "Good girl." He whispers.

His words make your thighs clench together. Bucky feels the movement on his legs. A smirk finds his lips.

All of a sudden, Bucky metal hand goes behind your pants waistband. You grip onto his hand tighter. He pulls it back and lands it on your hip. Bucky's thumb traces circles on the back of your hand. He presses a reassuring kiss to your cheek.

"Say stop and I will." Bucky says.

"Don't stop." You gasp out.

"Good girl." Bucky whispers.

His metal hand goes back behind the waist band of your pants and underwear. He runs his fingers through your folds. A metal finger enters you. You gasp out. Bucky enters another one. He gently curls his fingers back and forth making your eyes roll back.

Bucky licks up your throat. He hooks his fingers and then shoves them deeper. You bite your lip to stop a moan leaving your lip.

"Be a good girl and let me hear you." Bucky says.

He spreads his fingers. His metal thumb starts to circle your clit.

"Bucky." You moan out.

"What is it doll? You gonna cum?" Bucky asks.

You nod. Your walls start to clamp tightly on Bucky fingers. He feels it and rips his fingers out of you. You let out a sob.

He brings his finger up to his mouth a licks them clean. You look over your shoulder just in time to see it. Your eyes widen in surprise. His eyes roll back. He pulls his fingers out with a pop. He tilts his head down and presses a kiss to your neck.

He squeezes your hand in his, before he lets go of it and pulls your pants down. You step out of them. Bucky pulls your underwear off in one swift movement. His hand grabs a rough handful of your ass. He bites down on it making you stutter out your breath.

He stands back up and unbuttons his pants. Quickly, he pull his pants and underwear off. His hand presses on your back. Making you lean over the sink. He kicks your legs apart, spreading them for himself.

Stroking himself a couple of times, he lines himself up with your entrance and shoves himself deep inside of your. Your eyes shut tightly as you feel him stretching you out.

"Fuck your tight." Bucky says.

He pulls almost all the way out, before ramming back into you. You hiccup a sob. Bucky's thrust are slow and steady, but hard. You open your mouth to say something, but a loud moan comes out instead.

Every noise you make, pushes him closer to his climax. His hands roam over your body. From your hips, to your boobs, to your neck. His metal one wraps around your neck. While his flesh one grabs a fistful of your hair tightly. He pulls on you hair making your back arch, allowing him deeper inside of you.

Your hands grip onto the sink. He angles himself just right. Hitting that spot. Making your eyes roll back in pleasure. More moans leave your lips. You feel yourself starting to clench around him.

Bucky feels it too. "Not yet doll. Not yet." Bucky says.

It's torture, but you don't cum yet. He releases your throat and hair. Grabbing your hips tight enough to leave bruises, Bucky starts thrusting into you harder. He leans forward and pulls one of your sleeves down to expose your shoulder. He bites on your shoulder. Sucking on it. Licking up to your neck. He nips and sucks at the sensitive skin on your neck.

"Cum." Bucky says. Your grip on the sink becomes tighter, if that's even possible. Your head falls back as a silent scream leaves your lips. Bucky feels his cock getting covered from you. He puts his head against your neck as he continues to thrust. Fucking you through your orgasm.

He feels you clench around him and he shoots his cum deep inside you. Pushing his cock as deep as he can. Filling you to the brim. He quickly pulls out of you.

"Shit! I'm so sorry. I meant to pull out. I'm so sorry." He says. He pulls his pants back up. He helps you pull yours back up.

"Bucky it's okay. I'm on the pill." You say. Bucky sighs with relief. You pat his shoulder and head to the bathroom.

"Wait why are you on the pill?" Bucky asks.

"Doesn't matter Bucky. We hate each other." You say.

Once your out of Bucky's view, he whispers, "Yea it does matter. And I don't hate you."