Various X Male or Non-Binary Reader

Bucky Barnes - The Metal Arm

Choco_Bananas here's your old man porn ya broken perv.

Jk this ain't smut I don't write that Shiz.

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Bucky placed the palm of his human hand on your left cheek and kissed you deeply. He made sure to kiss you gently at first, to make sure you were okay with what he was doing. When you kissed him back with need that he could almost sense, he kissed you harder, moving his hand to your neck and gently caressing your skin with his thumb. You pulled him close wrapping your arms around his waist. Your bodies were pressed against each other and the feeling of your chest against his sent shivers down his spine.

Bucky backed you up into a wall and continued to kiss you, placing his hand on your hip. You were still in your S.H.I.E.L.D. suit so even through the thin material you could feel the warmth of his hand heat up your entire body.

You reached up under his loose shirt and placed your hands on his abs. You felt the rise and fall of scars under your fingertips and were careful enough to run your hands softly over his abdomen.

Unkown to you, this caused Bucky to have butterflies only you could make him feel. He was so weak for you. All in the best way possible.

"(M/N)," Bucky mumbled your name and pulled back, resting his forehead against yours. You smiled, panting slightly as he continued,

"Let's go," he said softly. He lead you to his room and quickly continued where he left off. He kissed you again as you backed up and laid down on his bed, bringing him down with you as you gripped the collar of his shirt. You smirked to yourself as Bucky smiled at you. He kissed you, letting his right arm trail up your side.

As much as you were enjoying his lips on yours, you couldn't help but notice how little he was using his metal arm. You knew that it was an insecurity of his, and it made you a little upset that he felt he couldn't use it on you. You weren't afraid of his metal arm, because then that meant that you were afraid of Bucky. Which you weren't.

You slowly traced your hand up his chest again and placed it on his left shoulder. Bucky tensed a little as he hesitated in the slightest as he kissed you. You slowly ran your hand down the length of his metal arm, letting the coolness consume your hand. Bucky pulled back from the kiss and took your hand off his arm.

"What are you doing?" He asked in confusion, a look of worry growing on his face.

"Doing what you've been doing to me for the past," you looked at the clock, "seven minutes?" You replied, a bit frustrated his lips left yours.

Bucky looked down as he hovered over you and sighed.

"I've been trying to keep that out of these moments with you." He said.

"Why?" you genuinely questioned him. Every time you and Bucky made out, it was always his human hand roaming your body. And while that was 100% okay with you. You wanted every inch of Bucky. You didn't mind his metal arm because it was a part of him and you loved it. You saw nothing wrong with it.

"Because," He stated in frustration, looking into your eyes,

"I don't want it to touch you."

"Stop calling it 'it.' There's nothing wrong with your arm Bucky." You explained to him in a gentle voice.

He got up from hovering over you and sighed in exasperation. You sat up and looked at him, waiting for his response.

"My arm can't be... Sensual in that way." He said quietly.

"Bucky, you are sensual in that way. It's all you. You're so... gentle with me. Your arm isn't going to change that." You said. He looked at you and the look in his eyes made you get up from the bed and approach him.

Bucky looked at you as you approached him and the amount of love he felt for you was suddenly unmeasurable. The intense look in his eyes made your heart skip a beat. You placed your hand on his metal arm and ran your hand up the length of it again. You gripped it lightly. Bucky let you move it to your waist. He looked at his arm as he firmly gripped your side. Bucky made eye contact with you and you could see it in his blue eyes that he felt more comfortable. He kissed your forehead and then lips as he sighed softly.

"Thank you." He whispered.

You kissed him again and pulled him back to his bed, a smirk on your face.

"Now where were we~?"

A/N
well hello
It's me
I need help.

So for the Oliver story I need a title and help with a cover.

and if anyone wants to help me start it out I'll credit you.

Leave your requests or ideas below, my personal is being weird so I recommend just submitting them in comments.

Thanks,
Dan