Avenger One-Shots and Smuts (Requests Open)

Mission Suck-cess (SMUT) - Bucky Barnes

Word Count - 1149
Warnings - Blow Job
Summary - Again, you're a doctor for HYDRA and you feel a little bad for your soldier so you give him a lil sumthin sumthin

Y/n P.O.V

I walked down the dark halls of the HYDRA bass. My guards trailing behind me. They were armored to the bone. My white doctor's coat swished behind me as walked towards the targeted room.

I stopped when I reached the metal door, bolted to the wall with vibranium. I placed the code into the door and watched as the door slowly opened. The door widened enough for my body, I slipped through and closed it behind me.

The door immediately closed behind me and I faced the man of the hour. His long hair covered his face as he looked down at his lap. His clothes were somewhat ripped and blood seeped through. Small cuts and bruises litter his body but he breath calmy.

I walked over to him slowly, making sure not to alarm him. I looked at him closer, making sure there was no major damage.

"Please take off your jacket for me sergeant," I said and walked over to my table full of med supplies. Tools litter the top of the table. Things from a bone saw, to tiny needles for stitching. I grabbed a bottle hydrogen peroxide and cotton swabs. I heard the zipper of his jacket go down and the rustle of his upper clothes coming off.

I turned around and was met with a beautifully built chest, cover in scratches, some long cuts, and a huge scar on the left side of his chest. I doused the swabs and patted down the cuts. Small hisses left his mouth as he tried not to pull away. This man may be able to withstand a bullet wound, but peroxide hurt like a bitch.

One cut on his hip was particularly deep and was bleeding more and more, even after all the times I wiped it. I turned around and grabbed a small needle and some stitching thread and turn back around.

"Could you lay back for me? I'll have to stitch this wound and I cant with you hunched over." He nodded slowly and leaned back on his elbows. He looked at me cautiously as I wiped the area with alcohol and began my stitch. His eyebrows pulled together and his mouth hardened when I began to dig the needle through the thin skin.

As I focused on stitching the wound shut, I hadn't realized how close I really was. My mouth was parted a little as my warm breath brushed against the ever-growing bulge. It was only when I finished did I realized how much the tent in his pants had really grown. 

My breath hitched at the size before looking up. His head was turned to the side, trying to hide the pink hue on his cheeks. I smiled softly and stood up placing the items down. I rid of my gloved in the trash and turned back around.

I walked up to him, slowly unbuttoning my lab coat. His watched me curiously as I dropped the fabric to the ground. Underneath, I wore a blue button up with black leggings.

"Sergent? Would you like me to take care of your....problem?" I questioned him suggestively. I wasn't usually this forward but this man, he did something to me. His eyes widened slightly, the shock most evident but the lust and arousal made him nodded his head softly, so softly I barely saw it.

I smiled small and slowly leaned in. I grabbed his chin brought my face to his when looked each other in the eyes before I finally moved in for the kill. My lips pushed against his soft ones and kissed him gently. He froze as if didn't know what to do, but as if a memory came flooding to his mind, he moved his arm around my waist and brought me closer while he kissed me back hungrily.

Th kiss turned brutal fast, our tongues fought a war trying to be the winner and of course he won. Slowly I pulled away and began to kiss down his jaw. Small nips and soft kisses leading down his chest right to his scar. I laid a small kiss on the sensitive flesh and he tensed. I looked up to his eyes to see them flooded with pain, but it was from the kiss. I nodded, understanding what he was telling me. I moved from the scar and down his abdomen.

I reached the hem of his pants and unbuttoned them and grabbed the zipper and pulled down a little fast. I pulled them down, along with his boxers, and was met with a prideful length. He was long and girthy with his angry red tip leaking pre-cum.

I grabbed hold of his and cat licked the tip gently. He hissed and looked down at me begging. I slowly took his large length into my mouth and sucked. His hands grabbed hold of my hair and pulled it hard. The pain in my scalp sent shivers of delight down my spine as I moaned. The vibrations of my moan causing him to whimper.

I bobbed my head up and down, taking as much as of him as I could. The parts of him I couldn't put in my mouth I rubbed with my hands.

His groans grew louder and I couldn't help but e turned on from the sounds of a pleasured man. WIthout mind, he began to push my head up and down and gripped me harder. I let him fuck my mouth, giving him control for the first time in a long time. His grunts getting me off while he continued to push himself further into my mouth.

He hit the back of my throat a few times and even went down it a bit before pulling away. As soon as he got close I would swallow making it a tighter fit. His member twitched in my mouth and with a long groan, he came into my mouth.

Roped after rope he came in my mouth. I just managed to swallow it all and pulled him out of my mouth. I breathe heavily an I got my lungs full of air that they need. He looked tuckered out and ready to fall asleep. I smiled and kissed him and he kissed back. We stayed there for a bit till I heard the banging on the door.

I pulled away and pulled off his pants. I threw on my coat and buttoned it up. I gave Bucy one last kiss before walking tot he door. Just as I was about to open the door, I turned and looked at him.

"I hope I helped sergeant."

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