𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐑 ~ 𝐁𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐘 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐒

|Bucky|

I had to include a hot Clementine and Bucky smut scene after denying it to ya'll in season two :)

If you don't like reading smut simply skip past this chapter. skipping it would not effect the rest of the story don't worry.

This isn't casual sex or whatever, it's kinda kinky ig. So if your not prepared to read that or are under the age of 16 I recommend skipping.

You have been warned.

So don't complain or comment any hate please and thank you.

So if anyone says 'oh That's abuse' or shit like that. No it's not! Some kinks are like that, so yet again if your not prepared to read shit like slapping or degrading, just skip. That's all I'm asking.

Last warning.

Enjoy my sluts <3

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His hands were all over me. Touching me any place he could.

I was lying down on my bed, his lips on my neck, biting and kissing. My fingers wrapped in his hair, the overgrown mess feeling so soft in my palms.

My heart was racing, the sensation of him on top of me being the best feeling since everything went to shit.

I gripped the bottom of his shirt. Bucky sat up, stretching his arms behind him and pulling it off, discarding it to the floor.

He picked me up by my waist, turning around and sitting me on his lap so I was straddling him. His hands tucked under my shirt, lifting it up and dropping it on the floor.

I pressed my lips on his, my hands on his chest, brushing against the metal of his arm.

It felt so good to be able to touch him and not worry about loosing focus and looking into deep dark parts of his mind.

All I had to focus on was him, Bucky, and how good he makes me feel.

I pushed down on his chest, making him lie back. He watched as I unbuckled his jeans, his hands caressing my thighs.

With one quick motion he towered over me, intertwining our fingers and pressing my hands into the bed.

He took both of wrists in one hand, his other going down to my black jeans, ripping the zip open, his metal hand slipping into my pants.

I took in a gasp at the cold metal on my skin, making my spine shiver. His fingers slipped into my folds, immediately pressing hard onto my clit.

A moan left my lips, my back arching. He released my wrists, but instead wrapped his hand around my neck. "I don't wanna hear one sound of you" He growled.

I nodded, the wetness pouring between my legs as his grip tightened on my neck. "Good girl" He kissed my cheek, his finger rubbing circles around my clit.

I bit down in my bottom lip to try and stop myself from moaning.

He traveled down towards my entrance, pushing one finger in. I could taste the blood on my lips with how hard I was biting down, my eyes squeezing shut.

"Open your eyes" He demanded. I opened them, I could feel tears in my water line, the lump in my throat with his hard it was getting to stay quiet. "Close them again and I'm gonna fuck you till you can't take it anymore."