bucky barnes imagines

footsies - bucky barnes

"Bucky, please, I'm so horny, I can't take it" You whisper in his ear, kissing below it leading to his neck, right where you know he loves it. 

Taking in your loving for a moment he snaps out of it, "I know, Doll. I would love nothing more then to pick you up right now and carry you up to our room, but we can't, we have a major meeting we have to be at, right about now actually!" He whisper yelled, taking your face in his hands gently. 

"Why arn't you looking at me?" 

He has not made eye contact with you since the moment you started this conversation. 

"Because you're doing those fucking eyes, arn't you?" He harshed out, refering to your begging eyes, he can't help himself when he sees them. 

You groan, annoyed. Bucky chuckles lightly, shaking his head fondly. 

"Pleeeease" You force out after you let out a big sigh. 

"No, Doll"

"Please" You lean forward to kiss all the way up his throat to his lips. 

"Nope" He mumbled into your mouth, kissing you and speaking at the same time is hard work. 

You pull away from his lips and grunt, smacking his chest lightly. 

"No"

You whine, smudging your face into his chest as you were very muchly shorter then him. 

"No, Doll. 

"Why!?" You yell into his chest, so it sounded somewhat muffled, causing Bucky to laugh into your hair. 

"You know why" He smirked into your head. 

You whined into his chest more, forcing your face futher into his chest almost pushing him over in result of how mad you were. Not mad, more frustrated ... sexually. 

He laughs which makes you slap his shoulders making him laugh even harder. 

"Mr.Barnes and Miss. Y/l/n, your presents is required in the Common Room ASAP" Friday calls out, informing us of the meeting that we had to go to. 

- 

The meeting had lasted almost 30 minutes now, and you were fed up. 

All you needed to do right now was strip down to nothing along with your hot ass boyfriend who sat excatly across from you and fuck your guys' brains out. And you couldn't do that right now, which made you want to cry. 

"Well I believe that-" As Bucky spoke you blanked out, focusing on Bucky's lips moving as he spoke, thinking about what else he could be dong with those lips right about now. 

You were getting quite desperate at this point. You decided to get back at Bucky for making you wait. Sliding off your shoe you braced yourself for what could happen. 

"We shouldn't have to- Uh" Bucky cut himself off as he felt your foot touch his unclothed ankle. 

His eyes shot up to yours, you had a mutual look on your face, but something in your eye made him go feral a bit. 

"You alright, Buck?" Steve asked sweetly to Bucky, kind of concerned how Bucky just stopped mid sentence. 

"Yeah, you all good, baby?" You added, your foot traveled further up your boyfriends calf, agonzing him, teasing him. 

Your foot made it up to his thigh when he spoke up, "Uh yeah, just had a second though on my idea, carry on, carry on" He said, grabbing your foot when he had it in reach, despite him having a hold on it, you didn't stop. 

Your foot rubbed right where his bulge was, hardening under your touch. You gently massaged it when you abruptly pulled away and stood up. 

"Sorry, everyone. I'll be right back, ladies room" You smile at everyone, not leaving without stealing a glance at Bucky who was staring daggers into you. 

After a few minutes Bucky stood up too, "Sorry, guys. Y/n's not been feeling well, might check on her." Every one agreed and let him go and check on you. Unbeknown to the whole situation that evolved underneath the very table they were still sat at. 

Oh man, have you gotten yourself in trouble. 

A/n - bit of a shorter imagine but i just randomly thought of it and jotted it down, love ya, enjoy!!!!!