Marvel/ actor imagines

Bucky Barnes-oblivion🖤

  Warning: NSFW content, strong language

     You sat on your bed one day, watching  TV with Wanda. Being a trained combatant, and Tony Starks little sister, paid off in the real world. You had been friends with Wanda for a few years now, you were the first one to find her in Sokovia. The two of you laughed when the main character realised he'd screwed up the dates of his anniversary. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. "Yeah?" You called. The door opened, and Bucky stood there. "Hey, Tony wanted to know if you still needed your wrist thingies fixed. I'm sorry my old brain doesn't know what they're called." He smiled. "Oh yeah! Hang on." You got up and went to get your gauntlet-like weapons. They were very similar to what Nat uses. "Here I can take them if you want." He offered. "Oh no, it's fine! I wanted to go down anyway to see Tony." You smiled. "Well then I'm coming with you. Tony was fixing my arm." He flexed, and the rivets in his metal arm moved around. 'Damn.' Truth be told, you'd always had a little crush on The Winter Soldier, but you were 99% sure he likes Nat. "So, how are you holding up?" You asked him. "I'm remembering more and more every day. I think that I'll be almost back to normal in a few weeks." He smiled. "That's really good news! What are you gonna do when you're all fixed up?" You asked. "Well I guess I'm gonna keep my job here. Fighting for this country is what I was born to do, and I intend on doing it. And if I find a girl in the process... then lucky me." He laughed. "Lucky you." You said. The two of you walked into Tony's lab together. "Hey Tony." You said. "Hey it's the Manchurian candidate and the Cheshire Cat. What's goin on?" He said, hooking his arm around your shoulders. "Ah, I brought you these. Buck said you needed them?" You handed him your weapon. "And you were fixing my arm." He said. "Right." He took your wrist repulsers, and started working on them. "Alright. I'll work on it more later. Come here Cyborg." Bucky went and sat on the chair in front of Tony. "Hey Y/n!" Nat was standing at the door. You stood up and walked over to her. "Hey Nat!" The two of you walked out of the room. "So, I've been meaning to talk to you about something." She said. You started making your way back up the stairs. "Oh? What is it?" You asked. "Do you like anybody right now?" She asked. You stopped. "Do I?" You said. "I think someone has a crush on you." She whispered. "Oh.. I see." You said quietly. "So.. what do you think about him? Is he good?" She asked. "I mean Tony seems to like him, and you know how protective he is of me." You said. "Right. But I mean like, as a boyfriend, or friend with benefits.. or even a partner, you get my point." She said. "You want my honest opinion?" You said. She nodded. "Bucky Barnes could pound me into oblivion and I'd let him." You said matter of factly. "Oh my god Y/n! That's so unlike you to say!" She smiled. "You really think that?" She asked. "Would I joke about such matters?" You said. "I guess not." Just then, Bucky appeared at the bottom of the stairs. He didn't say a word to you, but he did shoot you a side glance, and smirked. "Do you think he heard?" She said. "I hope not." You said quietly.
    
You were up in your room later that day, reading a book, when the door opened. Bucky walked in, grinning from ear to ear. "Hey Bu-" you fell silent. Your jaw dropped to the floor. Bucky had cut his hair; short on the sides and long on top. "Oh my god." You said. "You like it?" He said. "Yeah, I do. Ya look good Barnes." You laughed. He sat on the edge of the bed. "Yeah, I bet you'd think I'd look better in between your legs..." You slammed your face into the book. 'Shit.' You thought. Bucky smiled and pulled the book down. "...pounding you into oblivion?" He smirked. "You heard that..?" You said. "Every word. Tony did too." He smiled. "Oh my god." You dropped your book and put your face in your hands. "Were you being serious?" He asked.

Hot with embarrassment, you looked out to him between your fingers. "Ye-?" You said. "Good." He said quickly. He took your hands off of your face, and pinned them beside your head. He kissed you softly, and yet passionate at the same time. When Bucky was sure you weren't pulling away any time soon, he let go of your hands. You brought them to the nape of his neck, pulling on what hair he had left. You felt Bucky's metal hand travel down your thigh, making you gasp in surprise. "Sorry." He said. You grabbed his arm, and put his cold hand on your face. "Don't be." You kissed his palm. Bucky grinned, and leaned back in, kissing you again. Bucky's hand slowly travelled down to your neck, wrapping his cold fingers around your neck, not hard enough to cut your air off, but hard enough so you'd know who's boss. You started clawing at his T-shirt, and Bucky broke the kiss to take it off. You were immediately drawn to his abs, lightly running your fingers over his stomach. You then noticed where Bucky met his metal arm. There were lots of scars around the front. He sank down, with a sad look on his face, and hung his head.  "Why the face?" You asked, lifting his head to meet your tender gaze. You saw all the hurt that came as a package deal with the metal arm, and kissed him again. "You're perfect." You whispered. "Scars and all." You smiled. You saw a switch flip off in his mind, and Bucky was immediately on top of you again, smiling into the kisses. You eventually took your clothes off, and let Bucky look at you. "See, I have scars too." You smiled, pointing to a long scar near your belly button. "Is that where Lo-" "yeah." You said. "Well," Bucky leaned down to your ear and whispered, just barely audible, "You're perfect.." Bucky sat back up and undid his belt. You watched, legs spread apart in anticipation. You saw the bulge through his boxers, and grinned. You took your underwear off, but left the bra on. You sat up, but Bucky pushed you back down. "Stay." He said. You blushed. Bucky smirked, and leaned down to your aching core, pressing kisses all along your inner thighs. You felt the stubble of his beard scratching your legs, which only ebbed you on more. You ran your fingers through his freshly cut hair, softly pulling on it in the process. He groaned softly, and moved your panties to the side. Bucky latched onto your clit, you arching your back in response. "Bucky.." you breathed out. He brought his metal hand up to your core, and shoved a finger in. "Oh my god Bucky! Don't stop.." you moaned. When you felt yourself getting close, you tried to pull yourself off of him. "B-Buck- I'm gonna- oh fuck." You moaned more as Bucky curled his fingers on your gspot. "Cum on me doll.." he growled in a low voice. Those four words are what pushed you over the edge. Bucky came up to kiss you as you rode his metal fingers through your orgasm. "Bucky... oh my god..." you shut your eyes, exhausted. "Aw you're not tired are you? I'm a super soldier doll, we're just getting started." And with that, his boxers were gone, leaving him in all his glory for your enjoyment. His shear size was more than enough, but the girth of that beast... you weren't sure you could take him. He got your vibe and smiled. "Don't think you can take it?" He ran his flesh fingers through your hair. You pulled him down so you could whisper, "Oh, I can take it.. I just need you to fuck me James." You had your eyes closed while your said it, but opened them to slitted blue eyes staring back at you. Bucky didn't need to be told twice, and before your knew it, he was in fact, pounding you. "Mmm.. fucking tight.." he grabbed a fistful of your hair. You felt every inch of your insides being filled by him, and only him. And by god you were loving every calm minute of it. "B-Bucky... please.. ah!" You moaned. "Mmm doll.. I'm gonna cum inside you.." he slapped your ass. You felt the familiar fire once more, forming a knot in your stomach. You knew Bucky was getting close, because he flipped you over and started fucking you like that. He reached down, and grabbed ahold of your throat, not squeezing. The other hand went down to rub your clit. "Oh Bucky.. please.. oh god James.. yes yes yes yes.. mm fuck." You groaned. "Cum with me doll. Fucking cum with me.. Ngh fuck!" And with that, you had both reached your highs, Bucky thrusting sloppily through his. "Oh fuck.. oh god James.." you moaned. Bucky kissed on your neck. "Mm..your so warm." You said , wrapping your arms  around his torso. He looked down at you, seeing that your eyes were closed and you were smiling, was a pretty reassuring fact. "Come on, we should get up." Bucky said quietly as he pulled out of you. You felt empty at the loss of him inside you. You flopped your legs down, and frowned. "Come on doll... please?" He smiled at you. "I can't resist that smile.." you said. You sat up slowly, trying not to move your back much. You swung your legs to the side of the bed, sitting up. You winced at the pain. "Give me your hand." You said. Bucky gave you his hand, and yanked you up, pulling you toward him to where your lips were inches apart. You gasped a little. He smirked. "What?" You said. "You're cute." He grinned. You started walking over to the bathroom, but stopped. "Bucky..." you turned around. Bucky smiled and came to pick you up. "Was I too much for you?" "Not at all." You said. "So you could take me again?" His voice dropped to a low growl. Your eyes went big. "You wanna do this again?" You said. "Y/n, I want to be with you." He smiled. "W-what?" A look of regret passed across his face as he set you on the counter. He turned his head away from you. You turned his chin back to face you. "So are you my boyfriend now? Or is my sitting naked on the bathroom counter a one time thing?" You smiled. He grinned and kissed you. He turned and went to go fill up the bathtub. "A bath?" You questioned. "Why not?" He said. "Fair enough." Once the tub filled, Bucky took off his boxers and slowly lowered himself down into the tub. "Come on doll, you can make it to the tub.." he said. You got off of the counter and walked over to the tub. "Well where am I gonna go?" You asked. "Isn't that obvious?" He looked down. "Ah I see." You stepped over the side of the tub, and sat down. You leaned back so that you were leaning on Bucky, both big strong arms wrapped around you. His nose was on the back of your head, and he was peppering light kisses on top of your head. You relished in the thought that your new boyfriend would pamper you like this regularly, knowing that you and Bucky you would be happy together for awhile.

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