𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬, 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬, 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬 and 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 for 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚!𝐁𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲. There is a mix of 𝐅𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟, 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭 and 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 in this collection. All of these stories are posted on my Tumblr and AO3 as well.
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— Summary; Your husband gives you an anniversary present that has you looking like a goddess—a masterpiece, perfection in every way. — Warnings;NSFW, 18+ Only, Minors DNI, explicit content/language, implied sex and sexual activities. — Originally posted; February 7 2023
It was yours and Bucky's one-year wedding anniversary. And to celebrate, you were going out on a lovely fancy dinner. You and he were getting ready in your shared his and hers grand closet—piecing together fabulous formal wear that would fit the occasion for tonight.
You were almost entirely ready. Hair and makeup were done beautifully. And the dark purple dress you wore fit your figure to perfection—accentuating your curves and features. It was just the jewelry left to choose and match with your outfit. You pulled out rows of the expensive ones you owned and hunted to find the perfect ones.
The ring on your finger was an easy pick—wedding ring, of course. It always stayed on, and the significant meaning of the ring was the most perfect accessory you could ever wear. And for the earrings, you chose a pair of your favorites—the ones Bucky gave you on the first Christmas you celebrated together. But as you scanned the various necklaces, nothing really stood out. They were all, of course, beautiful in their own way, but nothing really struck your fancy.
"Hmm, what to choose from?" You mumbled to yourself as you tapped the fingers on the glass cover.
That was your husband's perfect cue to make his way over to you.
A familiar arm wrapped itself around your waist and pulled you into a perfectly toned chest—a place that had been your home for the last three years. You hummed in contentment and closed your eyes as a perfect set of lips ghosted across your jawline before peppering soft kisses down your neck. A flow of pleasurable tingles spread throughout your nerves at the tender and loving affection.
"What are you looking for, princess?" Your husband mumbled in the curve where your neck and shoulder met.
"A necklace to go with the outfit. Is there anything that stands out to you?"
"Actually, there is, but it's not something you own. At least not yet."
Before you could ask what he meant, he turned you around, and in his hands, he held a deep blue velvet box. Opening it up, you were presented with the most stunning piece of jewelry you'd ever laid your eyes on—a diamond necklace. It outshined the rest of the jewelry you owned, but it wasn't anything too heavy—it was a perfect balance between subtle and grand—elegant and simple. You were in awe of it, and Bucky chuckled at your speechlessness.
You almost didn't want to touch it—your fingers only lightly brushed along the edges. You didn't feel worthy of wearing such a masterpiece of art. But before you could voice your thoughts, Bucky pulled you to the full-length mirror and stood behind you.
He laid the necklace across your collarbone and clasped it at the back. The gems against your skin were a beautiful perfection, putting a finishing touch on your attire for the evening. You touched the necklace proudly now. A smile on your face as you examined yourself in the mirror.
Your insecurities from before were all tossed to the side once you saw how it all fit together, and especially by the way your husband was looking upon you in complete adoration.
He wrapped his arms around you again. "Gorgeous," he muttered as he kissed your shoulder, lingering his lips there for a moment before resting his chin on the same spot. "You look like a piece of artwork, my love. Happy anniversary."
"It's beautiful, James. Absolutely perfect," you uttered as you touched the gems one last time before cupping the side of his face with your hand. He leaned into it, kissing your palm and smiling in contentment at the tender touch.
"You are beautiful, princess. Absolutely breathtaking." His warm breath brushed against your skin as he spoke, and you gasped at the sensation. "It's you that makes the necklace perfect. Without you, it would just be a dull piece of nothing. Insignificant. Nothing of value. You make it worth something. It's you that brings out its beauty. Only you."
His loving declaration of your aesthetic quickly became sensual as his previous soft touches and praises turned into erotic ones.
"You know what will be even more perfect?" He mumbled against your skin as he slowly glided the tip of his nose down the column of your neck, making you purr and close your eyes in delight. "When I have you home later tonight. In nothing but that pretty necklace as I take your gorgeous body that belongs to me. Kissing and touching every inch of your divine skin." He continued his journey towards your shoulder, leaving open-mouth kisses across it. "Fucking you so good that you'll scream my name all night long." And then back up your neck again. "What do you say, princess? Does that sound like the perfect evening to you?"
He pulled you closer to his body, and you felt his growing bulge digging into your ass, making you whine in need to have it deeper in you. It looked like the evening may be cut short, and you would jump straight to the delicious dessert part.
You didn't mind at all. An evening of sex and pleasure with your husband was nothing you could ever say no to. You could do the fancy dinner another time.
"It sounds perfect, James."
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