BUCKY BARNES ♡ IMAGINES

rough [smut]

♡
[kinky]

me and bucky have been training all day and we recently finished. everything went very well besides the fact that an embarrassing encounter happened during the event. 

i moaned.

his metal arm grabbed my throat with intentions to choke me and i moaned.

why must i be like this?

i quickly grab all my essentials and exit the training room to run away from the embarrassment but bucky's shadow happens to follow mine all the way up to my room.

i go to shut the door in his face but his damn metal arm stops it, making me roll my eyes.

"did you really have to shut the door in my face?"

"at least it didn't hit you, look on the bright side."

"well thats because i stopped it..."

"mhm."

"....with my metal arm...."

"no shit."

".... that made you moan."

"really james? that's unprofessional." i groan frustratedly before taking a seat on my bed, bucky still standing near the entrance of my room.

"oh come on... just admit it."

"admit what?"

"that you're kinky." he steps closer to me. "that you want the cold metal of my fingers to be wrapped around that little throat of yours."

"don't flatter yourself, james. i was clearly moaning out of pain, not pleasure." i argue back at the stubborn super soldier standing before me.

"oh really?"

he steps even closer to me until his body is towering over mine, making me vaguely nervous.

"so your saying..." his metal hand reaches up and gently grabs my neck. "if i choke you right now..." his grips tightens. "...you won't moan?"

his metal hand clasp around my neck just like before and a defeated moan leaves my lips, making me mentally kick myself.

he chuckles before removing all contact from me, my eyes giving the messy haired man a death stare.

"so my theory is proven to be correct, you have a choking kink." he insist.

"goddamnit." i whisper before continuing my sentence. "fine! i have a few kinks here and there, are you happy now?"

"well that depends..."

his metal hand pushes me back against my bed, my body sinking into the mattress as he climbs on top of me.

"what are these kinks of yours?" he whispers in my ear making me shutter.

a broken moan leaves my mouth as his knee comes in between my legs and rubs me roughly. i bite my lip to restrain from giving into the blue eyed mans game.