Bucky Barnes imagines

Tango (B.Barnes, smut)

Warning: smut

Tonight, there was a big party at the Stark's tower. Knowing Tony, you knew that half of the city was invited. Of course, you were kind of forced to come considering the fact that you were in the Avengers. You've always hated when too many people were gathered in the same spot. In fact, you didn't really liked parties in general, it was always too much noise and too much alcohol.

You decided that you wanted to look really REALLY great tonight so you put an indecent amount of thoughts in your outfit. You wanted to wear a short silky green dress. The dress had a plunging neckline and it was laced in the back. You paired it with beautiful black heels and a matching purse. You wore a golden necklace with a pendant in the shape of a heart. You put on the earrings that your boyfriend, Bucky, got you for your 1 year anniversary. Your hair was styled in a marvelous bun. You looked at you in the mirror and found yourself absolutely beautiful.

Now was time to do your makeup. You did your blush, your eyeliner, your mascara and put some glitters in the corner of your eyes. You put the final touch when you added the red lipstick on your lips and your favorite parfum. You were finally ready when you heard Bucky's voice coming from downstairs.

"Come on Y/N. We are going to be late!"

"I'm coming!" He sighed and smiled because he knew that you would be late because you always were.

You went down the stairs and entered the room where Bucky was, sitting on a chair. His eyes widened and you discerned a little blush. He looked at you up and down.

"No." 

You were flabbergasted by this reaction. You were expecting another thing. 

"Go change."

"I'm not going to change. I like this outfit."

"I said no. You are not going outside with this tiny dress on." He pointed the stairs and glared at you.

"I do whatever I want James." He hated it when you called him by his first name. He watched you attentively a second time, his gaze lingering on some parts.

"Go change now." He growled.

"Or what?" You teased, waiting for a response.

He stood up and made his way towards you with dark eyes.

"Don't test me, Y/N." He clenched his jaw. "I won't hesitate to rip that pretty dress off myself and fuck you till you can't walk." At the end of the sentence he was smirking at you.

"Fuck you James, I am doing whatever I want. It's my body, I can at least decide what I want to wear, don't you think? Moreover, I look nice in it, and I know everyone will think the same, so you better get used to-"

He grabbed your hands and pinned them on the wall.

"Just give one more smart-ass answer and you'll see that they wouldn't be left any part of you unshaking and I swear Y/N, I won't stop until whole neighbours hear my name."

His face was inches away from you and you were desperate for his kisses. He knew that dominance was your thing so he took advantage of the situation. He looked at your lips and then back at your eyes. He knew what effect he had on you and this bastard was using it against you. Little did he know that you could play too. You started to rub your foot on his leg and bite your lips. Soon enough you were both in your room. You pushed him on the bed.

"Wait here." You commanded.

He did what he was told. He didn't know that you had other plans. You took his keys and your purse. You went out with discretion and get in the car. When you started the car and drove away, you saw your boyfriend in your rearview mirrors. Bucky was looking soooo mad.