𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄 || 𝐁. 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐒 ||

10

You knock on his door slightly, smirking to yourself since you already knew what he was doing in there.

"Come in, Y/N." Bucky says after a couple of seconds, and you're suprised to see that he's tucked himself back in and reading a book on his bed.

"How'd you know it was me?" You ask, closing his door.

"You're the only person who'd be knocking at my door at 1 in the morning." He answers, setting his book down.

"Were you just– "

"Yes." Bucky answers quickly.

"And you got off already?" You ask.

"Maybe I did." He looks at you. "What's the matter? It better be an emergency."

"Oh, it's urgent." You sit on his bed, opposite him. "I'm horny."

"That's definitely an emergency." Bucky chuckles.

"Could you help me out with that?" You smirk at him.

"If you'd came about ten minutes earlier, I would've fucked you." He sighs, much to your disappointment.

"But," He says, making your ears perk up. "That doesn't mean I can't go down on you."

He gets up from his position on the bed and lays you on the duvet, taking your outfit off delicately.

"I'm surprised you didn't rip those." You say as he unclips your bra.

"I like that outfit." He answers. "I wouldn't want to ruin it."

Bucky then gets on top of you, spreading your legs wide open to the point you want to close them again, out of embarrassment.

"You don't need to be shy with me, Y/N." Bucky says, pushing them open again.

He takes a second to drink all of you in, moving his hungry eyes up and down your body.

Bucky then sprays kisses all over your neck, like he always does, sending little jolts of electricity running through your body. He kisses all the way down from there to the lower part of your stomach, and your body tenses with anticipation. You wonder if he's going to tease you, or get straight at it.

Your thoughts are answered when his tongue attacks your clit, and your hips move upwards slightly at his contact. He uses his metal arm to keep your body down while he sucks the life out of you, and you bite down on your lip to keep yourself from moaning too loud. Although you've admitted your attraction to eachother, you haven't told anyone else about it, and you don't plan to until you're...official. That's a whole different conversation for another day, you think.

Bucky takes his metal arm off of your hips and moves it over towards your dripping entrance, and the contact of the metal makes you jump slightly.

"It's cold." You chuckle.

Bucky emerges from your legs and chuckles with you. "It'll warm up, don't worry."

Slowly, he takes two of his fingers and eases them into you. The coldness of the metal warms up, just like he said, and you start to get used to his slow pace as he eats you out delicately. That doesn't last for long though.

Bucky's finger movement start to get a lot faster and harder, hitting your g-spot every time he pumps inside of you. His neat tongue movements start to get sloppy and messy, turning you on a whole lot more now that he was getting more coverage.

He then stops sucking on you and lifts himself up more, still using his fingers to pleasure you. Bucky's lips attach onto yours and the both of you share an erogenous, passionate kiss that seems to be going on forever, but you don't want it to stop.