Bucky Barnes Imagines Vol. 1 (BB X Reader)

Kinks*

A/N: As you can probably tell from the title, this story will contain sexual discussions and a spicy encounter. Feel free to skip both chapters if you prefer not to read. 

"Wow, Nat. Didn't realize you were such a freak in the sheets." You giggled at the red head sitting across from you.

Nat just shrugged and passed you another beer across the countertop. You hopped off your stool and grabbed a bag of chips from the cabinet, passing it to Nat. She popped them open, looking at you expectantly.

"What?" You asked, taking your seat again.

"It's your turn."

"Oh, no. Those are secrets I plan on keeping safe up here." You said as you pointed to your head.

"Come on. What are your kinks? Spill it. I'm not leaving you alone until you do."

"Ugh, fine. If you must know. Choking definitely. Spanking. Praise, but also some light degradation. Bondage. Some sensation play. And I like giving complete control to my partner. It's nice to not have to think. Oh, and orgasm denial. Being right on the edge and then having it taken away is the ultimate tease."

"Wow. Not be rude, but I always thought you would be more...vanilla."

"That's because I usually try to remain professional at work." You arched an eyebrow at her.

"Yeah, but you're also kind of shy during Tony's mandatory fun activities. I honestly never would've thought you liked any of that in the bedroom."

"I guess there's more to me than people think." You winked at her and she chuckled.

Nat took a swig of her beer, looking over at Bucky who was sitting in the lounge with a book in his hand. He seemed to be concentrating really hard, but she hadn't seen him turn the page in twenty minutes. Instead, Nat caught him side-eyeing you every once in a while and she knew he was tuning into the conversation you both were having. She smirked and then called out to him.

"Hey, Barnes. Come here for a minute."

"Nat, what are you doing?" You hissed under your breath.

"Just go with it, Y/n."

Bucky walked into the kitchen and leaned his elbows on the countertop next to you, grazing against your arm as he did. Sparks ran across your skin, but they always did when Bucky's skin brushed yours. You tried acting like the closeness wasn't making you want to lean into him. That the smell of his cologne wasn't making you want to move in and inhale deeply. And you sure as hell weren't thinking about ripping his clothes off and fucking him in the compound kitchen.

"What's up?" He asked.

"What are your kinks?"

You smacked your hand against your forehead and groaned.

"You don't have to answer that, Bucky." You gave him a quick glance then looked at Nat disapprovingly.

"What do you mean, kinks?" Bucky asked and squinted at Nat in confusion.

"You know, what do you like in bed? What gets you going?"

Bucky's eyes darted to you and then back to Nat.

"Well , uh..." He cleared his throat and continued. "I like being the one in control."

"Oh look, Y/n. You like giving up control and Bucky likes taking it." Nat smiled deviously at you.

"Stop." You mouthed at her. She ignored you and turned back to Bucky.

"Continue."

"I guess, having a woman at my mercy, bound and blindfolded in my bed, is one."