With Him | Bucky x Reader | Enemies with Benefits

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CONTENT WARNING: IT'S GONNA GET STEAMY IN MORE WAYS THAN ONE 

Y/n's POV:

In the last three days, I had been woken up by nightmares strong enough to have me puking my guts out exactly four times. You read that right, last night I got a double dose of reminders that my brother was gone so (understandably) I wasn't exactly excited to hop into bed for another night of restless sleep.

Instead, I ended up pacing around my room and trying to pay attention for long enough, but after I realized that it wasn't going to work, I switched to scrolling through TikTok.

Now, I don't possibly know how it could have happened, but over the last week or two, edits of a certain metal-armed super soldier had been slowly dominating my 'For You Page' and I had to admit that I wouldn't mind dancing a bit of the Devil's Tango right now (If you know what I mean) and he was just down the hallway so...

And that's how I found myself in front of James's door at 11 pm. I was aware that there was a chance that he could be sleeping, but knowing that he had nightmares just like me, I doubted it, so I knocked forcefully on the door.

No answer.

I tried again, but a little louder. If he really was asleep then I didn't want to wake him up, but I held out hope and knocked one more time. Third time lucky.

To my complete delight, a wet and dripping Bucky opened the door with his towel wrapped lowly around his waist, exposing his perfect V lines and still with a couple of suds in his messy hair. I could hear the shower still running in the distance.

Well, fuck me.

"What do you wa- oh..." He said, realizing that it was me who was standing in his doorframe.

That's just the effect I have on people. Nope. Shut up. 

"Hi, Bucky..." I began but he dragged me away before I was able to finish my sentence.

"Come with me." He said, grabbing my wrist and pulling me into his bathroom. Unfortunately, however, On the way, I walked into his doorframe and bashed my eye. Just as sexy and graceful as ever Y/n. 

He looked at me with dark, lustful eyes and pushed me against the sink, planting his lips on me and pulling a moan from my mouth. In the process, his towel dropped and I smiled as I felt his hardening cock against my leg.

"Want to help me finish my shower?" He asked, grinning.

I nodded eagerly and found myself being dragged, fully clothed, into his massive shower.

I gasped as the water started to fall on me, it was pretty cold. So I turned it up when he wasn't looking.

"You are a very impatient man." I said, referring to my now soaked t-shirt and sweatpants. Always dressing for the occasion.

"Exactly." He replied stealing a breath from my mouth and pulling off my top, his eyes widening when he saw my bra-less chest. "Fucking perfect." He breathed out, I'm not sure if he even meant to say it, but I found myself pressing my legs together as he latched onto one of my nipples, swirling the erect point skilfully with his tongue and rolling the other between his fingers. Fucking. Perfect.

Then he dropped to his knees in front of me and spread my legs with his hands, not hesitating to lick long stripes along my cunt and clearly pleasuring at the loud moans and whimpers leaving my mouth.

I quickly reached a hand into his hair to pull us closer and I felt his moan vibrate through me as I pulled on its roots.

My legs started to feel a little unstable as his hungry mouth devoured me and I felt a cool metal hand grab my ass to stabilize me when my legs nearly buckled as his teeth scraped against my clit.