day 17, thigh riding ⇢ bucky barnes

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warnings: dirty talk, afab reader, no pronouns used, bucky jerks off while watching you

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Bucky had been gone on a mission for weeks and it took every fiber of your will not to jump his bones as soon as he walked through the front door.

He didn't even have enough time to take off his gear before you were shoving him onto the couch and settling yourself onto his lap.

He looked up at you, an amused expression dancing across his features. You buried your face into the crook of his neck, breathing in his scent. Cool Vibranium fingers danced across your thighs before trailing up toward your hips.

"Missed you," you murmured against the exposed skin of his neck before scattering featherlight kisses there.

He chuckled, "I can tell."

You moved to run a hand through the hair at the nape of his neck. You tilted your head and captured his lips in a kiss. It was hungry and deep. You didn't realize how much you needed him until you were pressed against the rough fabric of his gear.

Bucky reclined into the soft cushion of the couch, immediately picking up the way your hips unconsciously jutted against his and the way your touch became more desperate. His hands snuck under your shirt, the cool Vibranium dragging against your flushed skin. His touch stuttered as he moved it downward to cup your bare ass. He pulled away from your greedy kiss, lust flickering in his eyes.

"No underwear, doll?"

It took all of your willpower not to whine at his words. Your hands settled on his shoulders, "I would've gotten the door naked if I wasn't worried about our neighbors seeing."

Bucky's grip tightened on your ass as your words left your mouth. He maneuvered you so your hips were hovering over his thigh, thick and muscular below you.

"Show me how much you missed me, doll."

Your brain was already becoming muddled and you slowly ground against him. You let out a moan and threw your head back as arousal coursed through your veins.

Bucky groaned as he watched you with rapt attention, tensing his thigh below you. Your breath caught in your throat at the sensation. The rough fabric of his jeans was delicious against your clit as you ground against him.

He lifted the hem of your shirt up, and you raised your arms so he could tug it off of you. His hands were rough as they kneaded the newly exposed skin, running over your collarbones, across your breasts, circling around your hardened nipples, and down your abdomen.

"Look at you, doll," Bucky breathed as his hands found your hips and helped guide your core across his thigh. "Pretty pussy making such a mess for me."

Bucky's erection was evident against his jeans, and one of his hands left your hip to release himself from the confines of his pants. His lips parted in a breathy moan as his cock hit the cool air of your living room.

His hand wrapped around his throbbing member and he stroked himself in time with the grind of your hips against his thigh. Your lips met in a clumsy kiss as you moaned against him.

Your thighs were shaking but you were so close. Bucky swiped a thumb over the dripping head of his cock before spreading the precum over the rest of his length.

He buried his head into the crook of your neck, breathing in your scent. He nipped at the skin there, his strokes becoming sloppier.

Your grip on his shoulders tightened as your climax rapidly approached and the fingertips of his Vibranium arm dug into your hip.

"Cum for me, doll," Bucky begged against your skin. The bounce of his thigh was the crowning blow to your resolve. The coil that was wound so tight that you might burst snapped and you cried out. Bucky guided your hips languidly as you rode out your orgasm.

Bucky grunted as he reached his release and spurts of cum covered his fist. You both panted as you came down from your highs.

You brought his hand to your lips and licked the cum off, savoring the taste of him. His cock jumped at your actions, and you stood on shaky legs, cheeks flaring as you noticed the large damp spot on Bucky's jeans.

You leaned over him, and whispered against the shell of his ear, "Wanna come show me how much you missed me?"

You felt him nod against your shoulder and he stood, cock hardening once again. You gave him a devious grin as you made your way to your bedroom.

He wasn't going to be leaving your side for that long ever again.  

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