Bucky Barnes Imagines

Good Boy

Summary: uh-

A/n: It is my birthday! (27th of December) so I thought id write a little sub bucky since it's my fav! sorry if this is poorly written I only had a little under 2 days to do this

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You were making a sandwich for yourself when you felt it, two strong arms wrapped around your waist, one warm and one freezing. Bucky placed his head on your shoulder ''Doll,''

You hummed in response ''Need you.'' he grumbled into your ear and left little kisses against your neck and jawline.

You laugh through your nose ''Later, baby.'' you kiss his temple and continue making your food.

''Please,'' he whispers onto your neck.

''Need to train with Sam." you turned around in his arms and pressed a kiss on the corner of his lips and walked away.

You ate your sandwich on the way to the training room.

When you left, Bucky groaned.

Anyone but Sam. Sam infuriated Bucky, all his cheeky remarks and comments. He couldn't stand the thought of you in a room alone with Sam, in your training gear and all hot and sweaty.

He huffed and made his way to your shared room. He sat in his office chair and decided to do some work to take his mind off you.

He worked for what felt like forever until you came up. When you opened the door Bucky's attention was immediately caught on you.

You were in your leggings and the t-shirt you were wearing earlier was nowhere to be seen, you just had your sports bra on.

"Hi, baby." you passed by him and kissed his hair. He grabbed your wrist and moved you so you were stood between his legs.

"I need to shower baby, then I'll get to you, okay?" you cupped his face with your hand. He nodded and turned his head and kissed your palm.

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You had just gotten out of the shower. You looked at the counter, where you had placed your 'clothes'.

You slipped on the pastel pink lace lingerie. You slowly opened the door of the bathroom and peeked out at Bucky, who was sitting at his desk, his hand on his temple as he held his head and his leg bouncing rapidly.

You stood behind him and placed your hands on his shoulders. You kneaded the muscle a little and ran your hands down his arms and kissed his cheek.

He swivelled around and his eyes widened. His eyes scanned your body, admiring the soft pink lace that he loved.

He held your hips and brought you closer to him. He began to finger the waistband of your underwear when you held his wrist. You shook your head and leaned into his ear "Let me make you feel good baby." and pressed a kiss to his cheekbone.

His breathing picked up as you took off his shirt and left kisses down his chest and abs, leaving a few hickeys here and there.

You reached his pants and unbuckled his belt. He lifted his hips so you could drag his jeans down his legs. You kissed from the middle of his calf to his hip bone, Bucky shifting and whining very quietly all the way.

You kissed across his thigh and placed a kiss on his clothed dick, which was painfully hard. His chest raised and fell rapidly as he watched your every move.

"Doll, please." he groaned as you pressed more short, sweet kisses to his boxers. He placed his hands on the side of your face and combed his fingers through your hair.

You played with the waistband of his underwear before pulling them down his legs. You grabbed him and very slowly stroked him.

He groaned when you swiped your thumb over his tip. He whimpered when your thumb swiped over his frenulum.

You wrapped your lips around his tip and sucked, keeping strict eye contact as you did. You slowly slid him into your mouth, taking all of him and stopping at the base.

He gathered your hair into a makeshift ponytail and guided you up and down his dick. He threw his head back as the only thing both of you could hear was his moans, whimpers, whines and pleas.

"M-mommy." he breathed as you went faster. The sight of you, on your knees, sucking him off was pure bliss to Bucky.

You took your mouth off him and jerked him with your hand as you pressed little kisses to his thighs.

You felt him getting close, the way he pulled at your hair, the way his moans got louder and the way he looked at you.

"Please don't stop." he whined as his hips bucked into your hand.

You took your hand away just as he was about to cum. He threw his head back and begged. He went to finish himself off when you grabbed his hand and entwined your fingers with his and he begged even more.

"Please, baby doll. Please, I'll be good, so good for you." he pleaded as his chest began rising and falling slowly.

When you felt that he had calmed down enough you wrapped your lips around him again. The unholy sounds that left him turned you on so much.

Your hand crawled down to your underwear, you slowly circled your clit.

"Mommy, I love you." he dragged out the last word as you moaned around him.

"You make me feel so good, mommy."

He grabbed at the arms of the chairs, his knuckles turning white.

"I'm a whore for you, mommy." he breathed, you smiled around him and bobbed your head faster. Bucky's whimpers left you dripping so you sunk your two middle fingers into your cunt.

"Mommy, 'm getting close." he threw his head back forcefully as you moaned around him again.

You took that as your cue to move your head faster. He cried out as he came in your mouth, but you didn't stop, you kept going, bobbing your head.

It didn't take long for you to cum, after you did, Bucky came for the second time. "I feel dizzy," he mumbled as he rubbed his head.

You stood up and placed your hands on his shoulders as he put his on your waist. "Thank you," he mumbled against you.

"Can I kiss you?" he looked up at you with the most innocent eyes. You leaned down and he pressed little kisses to the corners of your mouth, your lips, your cheeks, everywhere.

He was a good boy.

He was your good boy.