BUCKY BARNES ♡ IMAGINES

unlocked [smut]

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"whatcha doin, babe?" i ask bucky before walking up behind him and placing a hand on his shoulder, putting my chin there.

"sam gave me a list of music that i've missed out on through the years so i figured i'd check some of them out." he says, scrolling through the computer with the mouse.

my eyes linger on his movements as he clicks on random things in the computer.

"you have no idea how to work a computer do you?"

"nope."

i chuckle before stepping in front of him slightly, dragging the mouse to the internet browser. his hands move to my hips, pulling me down on his lap.

"okay, let me see the list."

i watch bucky's metal arm reach out past me, grabbing a white piece of paper off a pencil box. my body shutters at the noises his arm makes as it extends and retracts. he chuckles lowley before handing me the list.

my eyes gaze over a few familiar names on the list.

nirvana
marvin gaye - troubleman soundtrack
acdc
michael jackson

"well he doesn't have a bad taste in music, that's for sure." i tell bucky, typing youtube into the search bar.

bucky's hands linger on my bare thighs, his dark red henley the only thing covering my body besides underwear. i swallow nervously and move the mouse to the youtube search bar.

the first thing i type in is nirvana, clicking on one of their most popular songs: smells like teen spirit.

the music begins playing and i turn the volume up a little more, allowing the sound to radiate through the room. nirvana is one of my favorite bands so i start moving my body to the music but bucky quickly stops my by grabbing my hips roughly.

"stay still." he growls in my ear, sending a shiver through my body and making goosebumps appear on my skin.

"sorry..." i whisper, feeling a tent rise in his sweatpants. he clears his throat before speaking again.

my fingers dance around the keyboard the computer, typing in one of my favorites from acdc, thunderstruck. the music erupts from the speakers, filling the room with rockin' tunes.

without noticing, my hips begin to move again. a barely audible moan leaves bucky's lips and his hands grip onto my thighs this time, pressing immensely rough.

my mouth parts at the pain, a whimper escaping my mouth.

"bucky..." i whine and his fingers release themselves from my thighs, a few purple marks remaining.

"you're just asking for it, aren't ya?" he says through gritted teeth, making me bite my lip.

"what- what are you talking about?"

"oh dont play innocent. moving your ass against my cock pretending that you're enjoying the music but you know damn well what you're doing to me." he growls and my body shutters at the sudden authority in his tone.