Bucky Barnes Imagines Vol. 1 (BB X Reader)

The Bet*

A/n: This story contains smut, so please skip this part if you are not comfortable with that.

You were playing pool with Nat at one of Tony's famous parties. In all honesty, you would rather be up in your room with a book, comfortably tucked under the covers. You were new to the team, though, and didn't want to be rude when Tony sent the invite. A couple hours and you could sneak away, blaming it on exhaustion from Steve's rigorous training.

You had been playing round after round of pool, trying to avoid getting pulled onto the makeshift dance floor. You were more comfortable on the sidelines away from scrutinizing eyes. As Nat lined up her shot, you took a sip from your beer and watched her land the 8 ball in the corner pocket.

"You sure your spy skills don't include being a pool shark? That's the fifth game in a row that you've won." You put your empty bottle on the table behind you and watch Nat stand.

"Oh come on, Y/n. Don't be a sore loser." Nat smirked at you.

You chuckled and then laid your cue on the table.

"I'm gonna grab another beer. Want one?"

"Sure."

You made your way to the bar and leaned against it. You motioned for the bartender and held up two fingers at him.

"Same as before?" He questioned.

"Yes, thank you."

As you waited, you turned around to gaze at the crowd. There were way more people than there were when you first arrived. A few more rounds of pool and a couple more beers and you'd make your exit. As you looked around the room, you noticed Steve walking towards you with a dark haired man in tow.

"Hey, Y/n. Enjoying the party?" Steve asked with a friendly smile.

"Yeah, it's...something." Your eyes scanned the crowd again before looking back at Steve.

"I wanted to introduce you to my friend. He's been gone on a mission for the last three weeks, so you haven't gotten a chance to meet him yet." Steve looked behind him and motioned for the man he was with to step forward.

Your eyes roamed over him, finally getting a good look at the man. He was a little bit shorter than Steve and had long, chestnut brown hair that fell just to his shoulders. His icy blue eyes were piercing and the edges crinkled as he smiled broadly at you. The long sleeved blue shirt and dark wash jeans did nothing to hide the massive muscles that were bulging underneath the material. It took a moment to realize he had said something to you.

"I'm sorry, what was that?" Your cheeks flushed when he chuckled and eyed you up and down.

"I said, I'm Bucky. It's nice to meet you, doll."

So this is Bucky Barnes? He's the other super soldier? Never thought he'd be so damn handsome. You thought to yourself.

"Uh, Y/n. Nice to meet you too."

He extended a hand to you and you reached out to shake it. Before he released your hand, his thumb rubbed softly over the back of your hand. You looked down at your clasped hands and then back to Bucky to see him wink at you.

The way he looked at you made you think he was flirting, but you had to be wrong. He looked like a fucking mythological god while you thought of yourself as a plain Jane. You weren't unattractive, but Bucky was on a whole other level. The blush that had turned your cheeks pink a moment ago intensified at the thought that maybe he actually was flirting with you. You didn't have to look to know that your entire face was a bright crimson.

You are a grown ass woman. Get it together! Yes, he's gorgeous, with a body that's begging to be ogled, but he's still just a man.

You heard the bartender set two bottles on the counter behind you. Using that as a distraction to look away from Bucky, you palmed both bottles and turned back to the men