Bucky Barnes x f!reader (one-shot)

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Complicated Freak
Pairings | actor!bucky x f!actress!reader
Warnings | riding, car sex, cum eating, unprotected sex, hair pulling, dirty talk
Word count | 1k
Summary | you and Bucky will fuck anywhere, anytime
A/n | this is the first part to a series of fics I'm writing based on unreleased Harry Styles songs - collectively called "prompted, unreleased"

Complicated FreakPairings | actor!bucky x f!actress!readerWarnings | riding, car sex, cum eating, unprotected sex, hair pulling, dirty talkWord count | 1kSummary | you and Bucky will fuck anywhere, anytimeA/n | this is the first part to a series o...

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"Tip Of My Tongue She's Pulling My Hair
I Do What She Wants Anywhere
Back Seat Of The Car And Up In The Air"

Bucky was in heaven, his eyes rolled back into his head and his lips parted in a silent moan of more more more.

He could feel the stress of his evening melting away, the glittery fabric of your dress scratching his thighs only adding to the sensation of letting go. The award ceremony had been full on, but definitely not as full on as the car ride to the airport currently was.

The steady slap of skin to skin echoed through the car as your rode Bucky, your hips sliding up and down as you bounced on his cock.

A hand was tangled into his hair, of which had grown out just long enough your your fingers to slide through the strands and grab on in situations like this.

Your lips curved, a salacious grin tugging them upwards against Bucky's skin as he arched upwards into you, his neck bared for you to explore. You scraped your teeth down the column of his throat, relishing in the way he whined your name and gripped your hips even tighter.

"Fuck, baby, you feel so good. Keep me so full." You murmured breathlessly, your dress rucked up at sound your hips and the neckline pulled down far enough that your breasts were spilling out.

Your pants were heavy in the air, a thick layer of steam sliced across the car windows and an even thicker layer of sweat plastering your hair to your forehead - ruining the up-do it had once been so carefully constructed in to.

"Shit, shit, doll." Groaned, tongue running the seam of his lips as you kissed down his throat. You tugged at his hair a little harder and rubbed your clit with your free hand, a high moan leaving your own lips at the feeling.

Bucky could feel his release, right there. Your name rested in his mouth, lingering on the tip of his tongue as you slammed your hips down into his another one, two, three times.

He exploded, hips jerking up into yours as both of your releases barrelled through you. Your breathing was heavy, and you rested your forehead against his as Bucky calmed down from his high.

You both shared a grin, before Bucky was curling his hand around the back of your neck and pulling you into a needy kiss - his tongue searching for yours as your teeth clashed.

The partition slowly rolled down, the driver's eyes never leaving the spot in front of his as he informed both of you, "we're here."

You giggled, pulling away from a paling Bucky and climbing off of him.

He watched intently as you tugged up the neckline of your dress so you were presentable, and swiped the cum dripping down your thighs onto two fingers before licking them clean.

You eyed him, taking your fingers into your mouth and swirling your tongue around them, as if it were his cock.

Oh, and how Bucky wished that was his cock.

And the thoughts of you just couldn't leave his mind as Bucky saw you exit the car, a new trail of cum sliding down the inside of your thigh as you strutted towards the jet.

He was fucked.

Despite himself, Bucky was quick to tuck himself back into the trousers of his suit and slide out of the car after you - jogging a little bit to catch you up.

A smile curved your lips as he looped his arm through yours, Bucky guiding you up the steps of your private jet.

Metal echoed against heels as you climbed the stairs, and you felt giddy at the fact you and Bucky had just fucked so brazenly with your driver right there.

You huffed as you plopped down into your seat, Bucky taking his own opposite you. You rested an elbow on the arm, propping your chin on your hand and biting at your nail as you surveyed him.

"What?" Bucky grinned as you began to run your foot up his calf, nearing his crotch with your heels still on.

The man swallowed thickly, eyes darkening as you smirked at him.

"Again?" Bucky sighed, and your smirk turned to a feral grin. 

To cut the chase, one thing Bucky knew, you were sliding your foot up his calf and biting your nail, the next - well, the next, his cock was buried deep inside you in the plane bathroom.

"Naughty girl, fucking me in the plane bathroom." Bucky grunted, a hand pressed so hard into the tiny, blurred mirror in front of you that he though he might put it through the wall.

You only moaned in response and leant back to nip at his neck, driving Bucky feral. He fucked into you harder, using his free hand to push the hair off his forehead before grabbing onto your hip.

You grinned, reaching back to dig your nails into his ass, taking control of his thrusts. Bucky's eyes rolled back and he moaned your name.

The pleasure sluiced through you - your name hanging off his tongue so regularly and your hands all over his body - it gave you a thrill.

With your other hand, you reached up to wrap it around his neck, pulling his head down to your shoulder. Without a word, Bucky began to pepper kisses into your skin and rut even harder into your core.

"Make me cum, Bucky." You murmured, and you soon felt his fingers slide over your clit in tight circles that made you see stars. "Yesyesyes!" You groaned, shaking in his arms.

Bucky grunted, hips jutting into you a few more times before he hit his own release. You hissed as his teeth dug into your neck.

"No marks, honey ." You muttered, and Bucky quickly released you.

"Shit." Bucky panted, dropping his forehead to your shoulder as you both caught your breath.

You laughed in disbelief, "I can't believe we just did that."

Bucky was laughing with you now, and you both continued to laugh until you heard a sharp knock on the door.

"Please step out of the bathroom before we have to detain you both." You could hear the muffled sound of the flight attendant's voice, and both of you burst into quiet giggles.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 03, 2022 ⏰

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