Bucky Barnes Imagines Vol. 1 (BB X Reader)

Off Limits Pt. 3*

Before you could make it to your apartment, Bucky had his hands on you. He kissed your neck and ran his hands over your hips and up your stomach until you were trapped in his arms. You fumbled with your keys as fast as you could so you could get him inside and start tearing his clothes off.

As soon as the door was shut, Bucky flipped the lock and pressed you up against the wall. His lips roamed down your jaw to your neck, sucking faint purple marks on your skin. Teeth grazed the column of your throat as he moved to the other side of your neck. His hands dipped under the hem of your shirt and ran up your sides. Your hands slid underneath his jacket and pushed it off his shoulders. Reaching for the bottom of your shirt, you pulled it over your head and kicked off your shoes, letting them join his jacket in a pile next to the front door. His hands moved around your back to unclip your bra, but you placed your hand on his chest to stop him.

"Wait, take me to your bed." You said breathlessly.

Bucky smirked at you and pulled you from the wall. His hands grabbed the back of your thighs and you jumped, wrapping your legs around him and finding his lips again. He kicked his door shut and dropped you onto the bed. He watched as you pushed yourself up the mattress and laid your head back on his pillow, never taking your eyes off his.

"Ya know, I heard you in your room the other night, moaning my name, when I got up to get some water. I stood in the hall and listened to you until you came. Show me how you were touching yourself, doll. "

You blushed and looked away from him.

"Don't be shy, Y/n. It took every ounce of strength I had not to take you as soon as I heard my name on those sweet lips of yours. I want to see how you fucked yourself when you were thinking about me."

Bucky palmed his cock through his jeans, wishing it was your hand on him. You lifted your ass off the bed and reached under your skirt, removing your panties and pushing your skirt up higher. Your legs spread wider and Bucky groaned at the sight of your wet pussy.

That was a sight he never thought he'd be able to see. He had envisioned it in his mind plenty of times, both when he was getting himself off and when he was inside another woman. But seeing the real thing, having you on his bed with your fingers shoved deep inside your pussy was like watching the Mona Lisa being painted. It was a fucking masterpiece.

Bucky stripped down to his underwear as he continued to watch your fingers alternate between massaging your clit and dipping inside you. He lost his restraint when you moaned his name. He ripped your hand away and replaced it with his tongue, running the wet muscle between your folds and finally tasting you. He relentlessly lapped at your center, sucking your clit between his lips and slipping two fingers into you causing you to cry out in pleasure.

Your hips bucked up and you clutched at the back of his head as your pussy began to flutter around his fingers. He crooked them and explored until he found the sensitive spot deep in your pussy.

"That's it, doll. Come on my fingers."

His mouth reattached to your clit and he didn't let up until you came, coating his fingers and mouth.

Bucky didn't give you time to rest as he ripped off your bra and skirt then removed his underwear. You faintly heard the ripping of foil as you continued to recover from your orgasm. Buck settled himself against the headboard and called for you to straddle him. You climbed into his lap and gripped his hard length in your hand, giving it a few pumps.

His abs clenched at the touch of your hand. You felt triumphant knowing that he had the same reaction to your touch as you did to his. You languidly stroked him, adoring the way his mouth fell open and how his head leaned back against the cool wood of the headboard.

"No more teasing, doll. Get that pretty little pussy on my cock now, or I'm going to bend you over and fuck you until you're begging me to stop." Bucky's hand came down on your ass and you gasped, which quickly turned into a moan when he did it again. "Now, Y/n."

You obeyed his command and moved your hand down to the base of his cock, holding him while you slipped down his length.

"Fuck." Bucky cursed and grabbed your hips to hold you still, savoring the feel of you nestled around his cock.

Your hands came to rest on his shoulders and you rolled your hips when his grip eased. Damn he felt good filling every inch of your tight hole. Your nails dug into his skin as you rode him faster. He leaned forward and captured one of your nipples in his mouth. Your head lulled back and your fingers tangled into his hair. He moved to your other nipple, showing it the same care he had the other. You were growing closer and closer to your climax, but you didn't want it to end.

Bucky's cock twitched inside you and you could tell he was close, too. Your hand dropped down to your clit and rubbed tight, fast circles around the sensitive nub until you fell over the edge.

"Goddamn, doll! So fucking good!"

Bucky growled at the feeling of your pussy tightening around him. He had never felt anything better, never seen a sight more beautiful than your head thrown back and your entire body shaking at the pleasure he was giving you. He gripped your waist and thrust his hips up hard and fast until he came in an explosion of curses and moans. Your body sagged forward against him and he wrapped his arms around you, holding you as close as he could. He maneuvered you both down the bed until he was lying down flat with your head on his chest.

As you laid there, doubts began to creep into your head. Bucky had been with a lot of women. You had seen some of them as he escorted them out the morning after. Compared to them, you were nothing. They were beautiful and you were just you. How you had ever caught Bucky's eye was still a mystery.

"Bucky?"

"Yeah, doll?" Bucky mumbled sleepily, hand rubbing up and down your back slowly.

"I–"

You didn't know exactly how to phrase what you wanted to say, so you blurted out the first thing you could think of.

"Was, uh, was I good?"

Suddenly Bucky was awake and alert.

"What are you talking about? You were fucking amazing! Why would you ask that?"

"I just–I don't have as much experience as you and some of the women I've seen you with are so beautiful."

Bucky rolled you onto your back and propped himself up on his elbow to look down at you.

"Y/n, stop. Don't compare yourself to them, doll. You are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. Those women were just a cure to my loneliness, something to try to make me forget how I feel about you. Every time I was with them, all I saw was you. You are more amazing than you know, so please don't think you are less than them. They are nothing and you, doll, you're my everything."

Bucky kissed you gently before lying down and pulling you back into him.

"Besides, I've never come so hard in my life." He chuckled.

"Same." You laughed with him.

You fell into a deep sleep, feeling safe in Bucky's arms. At least until you heard the door to his room crash open the next morning.

A/N: Finally to the smut! One last part to this story then it's on to the next one.