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[sexual but no smut]my heels click against the floor as i make my way across club. drunk bodies lingered around to watch all of the girls dance, potentially getting a lap dance from one of them.
i glance across the room as i make my way to a corner to stand there, waiting for anyone to ask for my services.
the music blasts through the surround sounds speakers, giving the dancers more motivation and confidence.
"do you offer services?"
my eyes advert their attention to the voice who i assume was speaking to me. two broad men stand before me and one has a metal arm.
"i offer whatever services you want, baby." i mentally cringe as the words rolls off my tongue but its business and i have to follow protocall.
"im gonna take that as a yes. so ya see, my pal here has never got a lap dance and i would appreciate it if you made it worth his while." the blonde speaks to me once again, making me crack a smile while looking at the other fellow. his eyes were looking everywhere but me, making me confused.
"sure thing doll, i'll make it memorable for him." i wink at the blonde man before walking past him and coming face to face with the metal armed man behind him.
"come with me... we're gonna have a little fun." i grab onto his flesh hand and lead him back into one of the rooms we preserve for personal dances.
my hands make contact with his chest, pushing him down on the couch behind him. i make sure the curtain behind us is closed to keep our privacy contained.
i turn back around and look at the man once more, his cheeks blushing crimson now that we're all alone. his eyes still refused to look at my own or even anything on my body.
"so you really haven't done this before, huh?" i break the seductive act, wanting to know more about this mysterious man. his eyes finally flicker up to mine when he hears my casual talk.
"n-no, never."
a smile appears on my face at his innocence.
"well just relax, i don't have to give you a lap dance if you're not up to it. i wouldn't want to do anything you're not comfortable with."
"no please... i do want it, im just nervous, that's all."
"there's no need to be nervous, darling." i see him tense up at the name i used do address him, making me smirk before sauntering over to him slowly.
"just tell me to stop and i will, okay?" i tell him so he knows he can stop my motions anytime he feels uncomfortable.
into it by chase atlantic starts playing in the background, giving me more rhythm to work with.
i've been catching planes for the fun of it
then i'll be watching fame turn to punishment
my body reaches his, my hands slowly gliding across his thighs while i bend down and linger my lips against his, a whimper escaping his mouth.
the weathers only sunny when im under it
and i haven't really changed, yeah im just confident
i turn around around and give him a view of my ass, wiggling down to the floor before rising up again. a smirk plays on my lips when i hear him lowly groan.
im just fucking lucky i was born with it
a hundred million people couldn't deal with this
i spin back around to face him, his pleading ocean blue eyes longing to touch me. i recognise his request, grabbing his hands and placing them on my hips.
i've been tryna grow 'cause people kill for it
this mental pressure got me popping pills and shit
i shiver at the cold metal against my velvet skin, making a dozen inappropriate thoughts run through my mind. his movements shock me when he pulls me down into his lap.
but im into it
im into it
i wrap my arms around his neck, grabbing into the length of his hair and tugging at it while my hips slowly grind against his. soft moans leave his lips, like magic for my ears.
say she wanna fuck me later, girl im into it
im into it
im into it
with one swift motion he attaches his lips to mine, taking me by surprise but i kiss back even harder. my fingers become tangled in his hair as we kiss passionately but he soon disconnects it.
"sorry, i got a little carried away." he says while licking his lips, his eyes staring back into mine. a smile forms on my lips.
"don't be sorry, im into it."
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BUCKY BARNES ♡ IMAGINES
Fanfiction❝ who the hell is bucky? ❞ imagines of that softie with the metal arm. will be a mixture of both smut and fluff. ⍟ lowercase intended ♡