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You and Bucky had been fighting. It had been really bad and there had been some brutal name callings. When it came to winning a fight, both of you were stubborn as hell. The fight had been going on for longer than usual and it had been two days since you even talked. You were determined not to make the first move because you were the one who made up when you last fought- it was his turn now. There was just a minor problem though- you were horny, like super-duper horny. There was no way to convince him to have sex with you without making up. But, you had a plan.
It was a Sunday morning and Bucky was in the living room, stretched out on the couch. You pulled out your dresses one by one from the closet and it took longer than you thought to find what you were looking for- the sexy sailor girl costume from last Halloween. It was a blouse with a front knot, showing off ample cleavage and a micro mini skirt. You knew Bucky loved that dress- that Halloween night had been unforgettable.
You walked out into the living room wearing the dress, your intentions loud and clear. You felt Bucky’s eyes on you as you walked into the kitchen, not even caring to glance in his direction. You opened the fridge and bend down more than necessary, making sure your naked crotch came into plain view. If you were not much mistaken you heard an exasperated sigh from the living room. You stood back up and walked to sit on the sofa chair facing Bucky, a bottle of water in your hand. You gulped down the water and “accidentally” spilled some of it onto your chest, the water running down your cleavage. You closed the bottle and threw your legs onto the coffee table and looked at Bucky for the first time.
Staring at you in disbelief, he sat right back up.
“What the hell do you think you are doing?” he asked.
You shrugged without answering. Bucky couldn’t help his eyes from roaming all over your body. A blush was rising in his cheeks and his eyes were already dark with lust. You suppressed a smile.
“I am not getting you off when we are fighting,” he said, shaking his head.
“All right. You won’t mind if I get myself off, right?” you said, innocently.
He frowned at you. You gave a sly smile and let your hand slide inside your skirt. Bucky’s hands curled into fists as he watched you. You parted your legs and started stroking your clit.
“You are unbelievable!” he said.
You half-expected him to get up and leave, but, he did not. He sat there watching you as you started touching yourself. You parted your legs further as two of your fingers entered you.
“You are welcome to join anytime,” you said, your voice almost a whisper. He stared at you without answering. You could see the bulge in his pants now. You closed your eyes and arched your back, increasing your speed. You were about to come when you felt a hand pulling away yours.
“That’s enough,” Bucky grumbled. In a swift movement, he lifted you up and walked to sit on the couch with you straddling him in his lap.
“I am still mad at you,” he said as you smirked at him in triumph.
“We don’t have to talk,” you shrugged, starting to move your hip against his erection.
He groaned as his grip on your waist tightened. His right hand found its way into your hair and he pulled you towards his lips. He kissed you hungrily as his other hand pulled away the knot on your blouse. As the blouse fell apart he bend down to take in your breasts, His firm tongue drawing circles on them as his hands roamed all over your body. You pushed his head closer towards you urging him to take it all in. He took your breasts in his mouth, one after another, sucking at them till they were raw.
He sat straight back up after a while and massaged your breasts, looking you in the eyes. You continued moving against his bulge, your wetness smearing his pants. You moaned and arched your back as the friction drove you crazy.
“Sit on my cock,” Bucky commanded.
You slid down from his lap and bend down to take his pants off. His erection sprang out, red and dripping, aching with need. He was gorgeous. You stood watching him, taking your time.
“Don’t test my patience now, Y/N,” he seethed.
You smirked and taking off your skirt, climbed back onto his lap, slowly taking him in. You watched as he groaned in pleasure, his fingers digging into your hips. He was flushed red and sweating, his lips parted slightly in pleasure, his hair dishevelled and all over the place.
You fucking loved this man!
“You are so fucking tight!” he gasped, closing his eyes.
“I love you, Buck,” you mumbled.
He opened his eyes, startled. His features softened.
“I love you too, Y/N,” he said, pulling you towards his lips.
As you broke off from the kiss, you started moving against him. Bucky gasped, a string of curses trembling from his mouth. You watched him coming undone as he arched his neck and kept chanting your name. Just as you both were about to go over the edge, you stopped. Bucky opened his eyes to look at you.
“I wanna do it against the wall,” you whispered.
Without a word he lifted you up and walked to the nearest wall and slammed you against it. You stood shaking as he made you turn around to face the wall, coming to stand flush against you. He squeezed your breasts from behind and dragged his teeth on your neck and back before parting your legs and entering you.
“You like it, babe?” he teased.
“Hmmpphhh!” you moaned.
“Use your words, doll,” he said as he started thrusting.
“I like it …I like it when you fuck me!”
“I wanna fuck you till you can’t walk, doll. I wanna fuck you all day,” Bucky said, his voice breathy.
“Don’t stop, Buck,” you said, arching against him. Bucky’s flesh hand kept teasing your breasts as his metal hand found its way down to your clit. His fingers merely brushed across it, teasing you.
“I need..” you gasped, getting hold of his fingers and trying to rub it against your erection.
“Not so fast, doll,” he said as he turned you around to face him.
He got down on his knees and placed his hands on your butt cheeks, squeezing them.
“So fucking dripping for me!” he eyed your crotch greedily before plunging his head in.
You arched back as his tongue grazed your aching clit. You held onto his hair for support as he licked and tasted you. His fingers dug into your butt cheeks as his firm tongue relentlessly started to stroke your clit. You could feel your knees going weak.
“Buck! I am gonna…”
“Hmm..” he just hummed as he continued tasting you.
“Buck! Oh God! Buck!!!” you cried out loud as you came, pushing your crotch onto his face, not wanting to lose contact.
Bucky stood up, a satisfied smirk on his face. His lips were red, his hair a mess and his stubble smeared with your cum. Within seconds, you were turned on again. You grabbed him and kissed him hungrily, tasting your wetness in his mouth.
Parting your legs Bucky entered you. He made you wrap your legs around his hips and lifted you up as he fucked you against the wall.
“So fucking perfect!” he grunted, looking into your eyes.
You kissed him, not even able to remember what you had been fighting about. You kissed him, feeling the movement of his body against yours, the heat radiating from his skin to yours, his gorgeous cock buried deep inside you. You kissed him, knowing that this was the man you would always choose, this was the man you’d always love.
You felt the pleasure mounting inside you, as he quickened his pace.
“Oh Buck!”
“Come for me, baby,” he murmured against your lips.
And you came, shuddering, your nails digging into his shoulder blades and screaming out his name. He too came soon after, holding you tight, gasping for air, your name trembling out of his lips again and again.
“Was this the best ever?” you asked, as he put you down gently.
He placed a kiss on your temple. You could feel him smiling.
“Definitely in the top ten,” he said.
“I am sorry I said all those things,” you said, apologizing for the fight.
“I am sorry too, doll,” he said, pressing his forehead against yours.
“Wanna go for round two?” you asked, your eyes sparkling with mischief.
“You will have to get back in that costume, though,” he smirked.
“You really do love it, don’t you?” you chuckled.
“You have no idea, doll,” he pulled you back into a kiss.
