Stucky One-shots

Cuffed pt 2 ////smut;)///

King T'Challa had provided us all with rooming for the night, after his last toast he thanked us all for coming and dismissed us to our rooms.

Bucky linked arms with me as he led me down the hallway.
"This was a fun night." Bucky said bluntly
I elbowed him and he chuckled
"Maybe next time you can keep your hands to yourself" I smiled and as we rounded the corner, he pressed me up against the wall, pinning my arms above my head.
"Ngh..buck.." I closed my eyes and turned my head

"Don't forget the promise I made to you in the bathroom." He whispered in my ear and softly bit my neck.

We entered our room, Bucky immediately locked the door and gave me that look again.
My Chest heaved, I knew how he could mess me up. He knew what I'd do for him, he could make me his slave if he wanted to.

I watched him as he walked over to me, cupped my cheek and kissed me with all the love in his body. I felt my mind burst into a billion stars, stretching across the entire universe.

He pressed his forehead to mine
"I can be gentle when I want to"
Then he pushed me to a wall, all the while he was exploring my mouth with his tongue.

"You're mine" He exhaled, breathless.
"Make me yours." I told him

He smirked as bent me over the sofa, his hips crashing down onto mine. He cradled my back and head in his arms, kissing and grinding me.

"Gonna make you say my name" he started
"Make me scream it, baby" I said with a burst of breath, pushing myself against him.

He ripped my shirt open, buttons flying everywhere, making little taps as they hit the floor.

He sucked on my chest, softly biting me. I let out a little moan, grabbing the top of Buckys head. He slowly made his way down my stomach to the top of my pants, nipping my hip bones.

He ripped off my pants and boxers, I was stark (hahah) naked, laid out in front of him. He stood over me, admiring me. That turned me red.
"You're so beautiful." He sighed
"Buck.."
"You, Steve Rogers, are the most beautiful human on this earth."

We made eye contact for what felt like hours and he finally started to strip down himself.
When he was finally done he lined himself up to me and looked at me again.

I nodded and he pushed into me, his size still caught me off guard but it felt so damn good.
He thrusted in and out of me, slowly at first then he took hold of my hips and caught his rhythm.

I moved in time with him, gripping the edge of the couch and biting my lip to contain my screams. Bucky reached down to cup my cheek again, looking at me directly in the eyes.

I looked up at him, sweat dripping down my face and mouth half way open. He didn't even seem to be sweating but he threw his head back in what seem to be pure pleasure.

"I'm close baby" he said and started stroking me
All I could do was nod, I arched my back, trying to last a little longer for him. I felt myself being coated with pre cum.
"Let go baby, I got you, daddies got you"
That caught me so off guard, I came in his hand right then and there. He thrusted into me a few more times and soon I felt him throbbing inside of me before his warmness spread through me.

He slid out with a wet sound and crashed down on top of me.
"Have fun, daddy?" I asked, smiling
"Always with you, baby"

There was a silence and he raised up
"Stevie?"
"Yes, love?"
"Be mine forever. Like forever, forever."
"You mean that?"
"Is that a yes?"
"Of course you idiot. I'm yours till the end of the line."

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Metaphorical handcuffs are better than real ones
Almost.
I hope you enjoyed ;))