(Bucky helps Reader to relieve her stress - WARNING SMUT)
Bucky, freshly showered, hovers above you, looking slightly worried. "Are you sure? I mean you bumped your head quite hard", he says.
"Which is why I need therapy..., with you on this bed", you say.
"Ok, your funeral", he says before dipping down to smother you with his lips.
Your hand tugs his damp hair and Bucky deepens the kiss. He strips you of your clothes and then his.
He moves his hands up and down your torso before diving down to suck your nipples. You moan as he bites your nipple and pinches the other one.
Bucky slowly enters you and as he thrusts in and out, he kisses the slight bump on your forehead. Bucky let you come first before he does.
"Feel much better?", he asks. You smile and nod, speechless after the love making with Sergeant Barnes. He kisses your forehead once.
"I think you need another shower, sarge", you say. Bucky holds out his metal hand.
"Care to join me?", he asks.
YOU ARE READING
Sebastian Stan Imagine Collection (From IG)
FanfictionFor all the imagines I've wrote on IG based on Sebastian Stan and his characters :) WARNING SOME CONTAIN SMUT/MENTIONS OF SUICIDES (DO NOT ATTEMPT) Will contain one shots, series and some crossovers Pairing - Sebastian Stan x Reader, Bucky x Reader...
