Masters Of The Air | Imagines & Short Stories

1 | Bucky

| Imagine |

"Fuck off Egan! I got here first!" You shouted at Bucky. Curt groaned beside you in the pilot seat. You were having a full on argument with Bucky about who got to the runway first in order.

The asshole was cutting you off, not in your watch though.

Your engines turned on and you rolled out past him. Curt began to laugh his ass off beside you and you blew a kiss to Bucky who was fuming with anger.

"Fuck you Y/N/N" Bucky shouted out of the window before shutting it. You took off and got in the air before him and it couldn't have suited you better.

Your relationship with Bucky was a love/ hate one. Despite the tension and the mostly hate part— you had accidentally slept with him after a drunken night after a bad mission.

Bad call, really.

After getting into formation, Buck leading the Squadron. You avoided flaks and missiles.

Though to your disappointment you lost many forts on this mission, Bremen was a bitch.

Luckily you made it back, Curt, Bucky, Buck and Kidd. All of them.

You were relieved but beyond pissed about the losses you had endured. You hated it.

After getting 'she's gonna' down on the runway, Lemmons and his crew started working on the plane. But you didn't leave it, you sat there, smoking a cigarette while you thought about how you could've done more or avoided such a big loss.

"Kenny, I'll take care of this one" Bucky called out as he approached the plane. "But you don't know how to fix an airplane?" Kenny said confused.

"It's not the airplane that needs fixing right now" Bucky called out and nodded his head to the cockpit where you sat in your own world.

"Alright. We'll come back later, let's go guys" Lemmons called his mechanics back and they went on to the next airplane.

Bucky watched as they retreated and then he got into the airplane. "Watch your six, Y/L/N" Egan called out and you chuckled dryly as you exhaled the smoke.

"You're harmless, Egan" You retorted and he threw himself in Curt's seat. "What you thinking about?" He asked.

"War" you replied with a dreadful tone. "Don't. It's endless" Bucky retorted and handed you his flask.

You rolled your eyes at him and took a sip of the whiskey in the flask. "You're endless. Can't seem to ever shake you off" You retort and threw the flask back to him, making him laugh.

"So I've been told" Bucky nods before taking a sip himself. "There's no use for overthinking. There's nothing more that you could've done Y/N. Believe me, I saw you out there. You were fierce, brilliant. This isn't on you" Bucky says and looks over at you.

"I need a distraction" you say and ignore his words. "Are you my distraction tonight?" You add and look at him.

"I can be your distraction" Bucky confirmed and smirked a little, he stood up and leaned over towards you. His lips inches away from yours, smirking down at you. Without doing anything.

"For fucks sake" you cursed and pulled him closer by the back of his head. You ditched his major's hat and kissed him.

He kissed you back instantly and within a second his hands roamed your body. He opened your jacket and shirt and you worked on his pants as you both got up, still not breaking the kiss.

Behind the pilot seats Bucky sat down or rather you pushed him, you slid your pants off and straddled him, teasing him as his cock pressed at your entrance.

"Fuck, let me feel you" he half whispered in a hoarse voice. He bucked his hips upward to thrust into you but to tease him more, you lift your hips— creating more distance between your pussy and his cock.

"Not so fast" you smirk down at him and he pulls you into a kiss, you tug at his bottom lip dragging it till you released it.

"Next time on the runway" you say between kisses and you lower your hips, teasing the tip of his cock with your dripping pussy.

"Yes" he groans. "You don't try to cut me off" you finish and let your hips drop down on top of his, his cock slides into your pussy as you wanted and he groans out in pleasure.

You moan as he doesn't waste a second before thrusting into you, his hands holding your hips tightly. "Never again" he answered in a shaky voice as he fucked you.

You tried to keep your moans down, but the sound of Bucky groaning at the feeling of fucking you, made you unable to keep quiet for any longer.

After finishing two rounds, your clothes were scattered in the cockpit of the plane. You laid naked in Bucky's arms, sleeping peacefully as your worries and guilt faded away.

He was wide awake and ran his fingers softly up and down your naked arm and back. He gazed at you for as long as he could before he fell asleep himself.