Bucky Barnes Imagines Vol. 1 (BB X Reader)

My Love Pt. 4*

"How about I show you instead?"

Bucky grabbed your wrists and pinned them beside your head. His lips were on yours in a flash, kissing you senseless. His body moved closer to you, pushing you securely against the door. You arched your back and pressed your breasts against him, wanting to feel every inch of his body against yours. His lips moved to your jaw and he kissed up your face until his lips were right by your ear.

"I'd love to fuck you against this door until you're screaming my name, doll, but I rather have you in my bed."

You took a trembling breath as his hands slid down your body to your waist. He stepped away from you and grabbed your hand, walking backwards until he pulled you away from the door. He got behind you and guided you forward gently by your hips. Bucky reached around you to open his door and you walked slowly into his room. As excited as you were, you were also terrified. What if he built this moment up in his head so much that he ended up disappointed? Your fear was running rampant as your eyes shifted to his bed. The sudden click of the door and Bucky's hands rubbing down your arms made you jump.

"Are you okay, Y/n?" Bucky came to stand in front of you and concern filled his voice.

"I, um–"

"Doll, if you don't want to do this anymore, we can just watch a movie until we fall asleep." His hands ran up and down your arms.

"I want to...I'm just scared."

"Why are you scared? I swear that I'm not going to hurt you."

"It's not that. I'm just worried that I won't live up to the version of me that you have in your head."

"Doll, I highly doubt that's going to happen." He said with a chuckle. "I may have thought about this–a lot–but I guarantee that whatever I've dreamt up will pale in comparison to the real thing."

Bucky cupped your face in his hands and pressed a light kiss to your lips. He leaned away from you, but you grabbed the back of his neck and brought his lips back to yours. You walked him backwards until he tumbled onto the bed. You smiled down at him as you removed your shirt and pants, leaving you standing in nothing but your bra and panties. Bucky's breathing quickened as his eyes roamed over your body. You approached him, hands running up his thighs and underneath the t-shirt he was wearing. Your hands brushed over the muscles of his stomach and up to his sculpted chest. Your nails scraped against his skin as you brought your hands back down his body.

Bucky shivered underneath your touch and you couldn't help the smirk that spread across your face. As soon as you reached the band of his jeans, you popped the button and pulled down his zipper. Bucky watched every single move you made. He lifted his torso as you pulled his shirt over his head and then did the same with his hips when you began pulling his pants down.

You unclasped your bra and let it fall to the floor. Bucky's eyes immediately took in your bare chest. His tongue licked at his bottom lip as he watched you palm your breasts in your hands. When you leaned forward and reached for the waistband of his underwear, Bucky grabbed your waist and threw you onto your back beside him.

"That's enough teasing, doll. It's my turn." Bucky teased your nipples before sliding his hand down your stomach. "I wonder just how wet you are for me, Y/n."

He groaned into your ear when his hand dipped into your panties and his fingertips brushed against your wet center.

"Fuck, Bucky." You moaned

"God, I love hearing you moan my name. So sweet, but so sinful at the same time."

Bucky let his fingers tease your clit with soft circles. He watched every reaction. He loved the way your body arched into him, the way your eyes closed, and how your lips parted with soft gasps and throaty moans. He leaned down and took your nipple in his mouth, scraping his teeth across the hardened peak before moving to the other. He moved up your chest, sucking dark red spots into your skin. You let your hand tangle in his hair and pulled hard, making his scalp sting and his teeth bite into the soft flesh of your shoulder. You pulled his face to yours and kissed him, tongue thrusting into his mouth and moaning as his finger applied more pressure to your clit.