A night of passion ( Bucky )

“C’mon, Samantha. Don’t look so dreadful. It’s gonna be fun!” Your friend Steve nudged his elbow into your waist, making you lose your footing. Stumbling to the side, you glared at him, and he stared back until you both started laughing. You were standing in front of the Avengers tower where Tony was having a party tonight. You had been there several times already, with Steve, since he lived there.

“I don’t know about this,Steve,” you muttered and looked on the door again. “I don’t really know any of them.” You paused, biting your lip while thinking about one specific person. “Is Bucky gonna be there?” You felt aching tingles between your legs just thinking about that ripped, muscular man.

“Why do you ask?” Steve asked with a grin, knowing perfectly well the crush you had on him.

“No reason,” you shrugged, trying to sound if you didn’t care if he would be there or not. But you couldn’t deny how attracted you were to him; he was handsome in a rough and rugged way, and dammit, one of the sexiest men you’d ever met. He provoked something within you that was hard to admit. That you didn’t want to admit. You never had a Daddy kink before; you even cringed at the idea of calling a lover Daddy. But Bucky was…fuck, he was so much Daddy it was ridiculous.

A warm shiver swept down your spine, creating a path of tingles on your skin that rushed down and settled between your legs.

Oh god, stop it, Samantha!

An amused smile settled on Steve’s lips as he watched your face. “Of course. It’s not like you have been pining for him for weeks now,” he teased.

“Fuck you, Steve,” you gritted but wasn’t able to keep your cheeks from burning in a bright, red shade. “Are we gonna go in there, or what?”

Steve laughed out loud again, and you gave him an irritated glare as he opened the door, leading the way through the tower’s corridors. Your heart wouldn’t stop pounding harder and harder the further inside you got. When the large living room opened up in front of you, Tony welcomed you with opened arms and his usual jokes. It wasn’t hard to relax and feel welcomed when he was around. Scarlet and Vision were there too, and Sam with his girlfriend. Then there were a whole lot of people you didn’t know, overall it had to be nearly fifty people there.

Casually, you browsed the room, but your eyes did not find what it sought for. Damn, he wasn’t there? You frowned at your thoughts. Why did that disappoint you so? Skimming the room further, your gaze landed on a figure sitting alone in a corner, drinking a beer. Your heart flipped when you saw it was Bucky, sitting on a coach with a sullen and grumpy expression on his hard face. Suddenly, he looked up and discovered you. You caught the sparkle in his eyes and the smirk on his lips before you quickly snapped your gaze away with a flushed face, pretending that you never saw him.

Fuck, he had noticed you staring, hadn’t he?

••••••••••

Bucky was having what was probably the most boring night since he got to this time. Everyone here was so cheerful all the time it was sickening. And he hadn’t been on a mission in over a week now, so to say he was growing cranky and restless was an understatement.

Sam's voice caught his attention, and he shot a quick glance towards his direction. That’s when he met your gaze, and the sight of your blushing cheeks made him smirk.

Samantha.

His gaze followed the curves of your body dressed in a tight, black dress and down your smooth legs that ended in a pair of black high heels adorning your feet. He bit down on his lip and groaned softly as his cock twitched to life at the sight of your lovely, female shape. Fuck, you looked hot in that dress. Although, he always found you sexy, even when you wore jeans and a washed out t-shirt.

He remembered the first time he met you. It was right here at the mansion when Steve brought you with him.
Steve had introduced him, and you had been standing there, with his hand in yours and looking at him with big, blinking eyes and mouth slightly open. Sexy, little thing you were. He knew right then and there that he wanted to fuck you.

His thoughts went to the second time you came to the mansion. He had found you alone in the kitchen and although you were easy to talk to and a bit of a flirt, you instantly became a stuttering, blushing mess when started teasing you. Especially about the Daddy thing. He had discovered that the third time you met. You had been in the kitchen while Steve was fetching something in his room.

“I’m starting to think you are coming here for me,” Bucky claimed with a mischievous glint in his eyes and a wink.

“Maybe I am,” you purred, bashing your eyelashes innocently while gazing up at him.

“Is that so, ***********,” he mused in a deep, raspy tone as he closed in on you with a predatory stride. “Maybe you want Daddy to show you a good time?” He didn’t know why he said it. He had never explored that kink before. Maybe it was because you were, what? Fifty years younger than him? You had stared up at him with red cheeks and mouth agape, not saying a word until Steve came to your rescue.

That’s how your every encounters transpired after that. He loved teasing you, loved to see that glowing, pink shade on your cheeks. It was fucking sexy.

Bucky closed his eyes and ghosted his hand over the bulge in his slacks. Fuck. Just imagining you on your hands and knees as he fucked you hard from behind was enough to let him swell to full size. Fuck. He needed to have you. Now. A wicked idea sparked inside him. Maybe he could get rid off his restlessness in a more pleasurable way than killing?

••••••••••

In the corner of your eyes, you noticed a movement from where Bucky sat. Glancing over there, you saw him waving you over, his face set in a serious glare. A rush of heat crept into your cheeks. Oh god, what did he want? Quickly, you turned to Steve, but of course, he was nowhere to be found.

‘Damn you, Steve.’

Inhaling a trembling breath, you mustered your courage to look at Bucky again. Ever since he started teasing you with this Daddy thing, you had become more and more flustered around him. You couldn’t stop blushing when he was near, and whenever he said that word, you thought you would die of embarrassment. Not only because you cringed at the idea of calling a lover Daddy, but how much that had actually started to turn you on. You couldn’t remember the numerous times when you fantasized about him dominating you. Slapping your face and spitting in your mouth before he pressed your head down, face first on the mattress with his large hand as he pounded his fat cock deep into your sopping cunt…

You groaned silently at the throbbing ache between your legs. God, what was wrong with you??! Your pussy was twitching with want to feel him inside you. Dammit, you really needed him to fuck you right now.

Bucky motioned with his head for you to come. Your chest heaved as you inhaled a deep, quivering breath before making your way over to him with a rapidly beating heart hammering against your ribcage. Each step closer to him felt like a step closer to your death sentence. Once you stood in front of him, your heart was in your throat, and your lungs were desperately clutching for another breath. He was wearing a tight, black t-shirt that revealed all the thick muscles on his upper body and arms, and a pair of black slacks and boots. His hair perfectly slick on his head as always. You got the urge to run your fingers through it, pulling on it as he pounded you hard into that couch…

Fuck, why did he have to be so goddamn sexy?!

“Hi, Samantha. Why don’t you join me? I can use the company,” Bucky said.
“Uhm…, sure,” you replied, your knees wobbling as you attempted to sit down next to him on the couch he was sitting on.

“Uh-uh, why don’t you come and sit on Daddy’s lap,” he purred teasingly and patted his knee.

You nearly tripped over your own feet and looked at him aghast as your cheeks were flushed red with embarrassment.

“If you are gonna be like this, I’m leaving,” you fretted and turned around. That’s when you felt his hand around your wrist, and you looked back at him. He had an amused smile on his scarred face.

“Stay? Please? I really want you to stay.”

“Why?” You licked your lip while studying his deep blue eyes

“I think you know why” he expressed firmly and pulled you down on one of his thick thighs. You gasped softly, the impact nearly knocking the air out of your lungs. His metal arm went around your waist, his hand gripping your hip firmly. “You have been such a naughty, little tease, babygirl. Making me fucking desperate to fuck your sweet, little cunt.”

Sweet mother…you closed your eyes as his word flooded your pussy with heat, soaking down your panties with your arousal. The feeling of a thumb stroking your lower lip made you open your eyes, and you looked straight intoBucky’s dilated orbs gazing back at you lustfully. His gaze dropped to your mouth as he pulled your lip down slightly with his thumb. Your pulse was racing so fast you could hear it pound in your ear and you became breathless as he examined you so intensely.

“Do you want me too, Samantha?” he gruffed and licked his lips, his eyes flickering up to meet your gaze. His blue eyes were nearly black with desire, and his other one was glowing like fire, making you tremble with lust.

Fuck, if only he knew how much you wanted him…Lost in desire, you surrendered to the lust pouring through your veins and throbbing between your legs.

“Y-Yes,” you confessed and tightly gripped his strong arms while peered down at him with pleading eyes. “Kiss me, James. Kiss me like you mean it.”

Bucky groaned when his real name fell from your lips so sweetly, and he slammed his lips against yours. It was a full on, open-mouthed, almost sexual kiss. And he loved it. He loved the way your smaller body melted into his. The way your lips fit like two puzzle pieces. The way you relented as he played with your hair and held you tighter and tighter.

His hand drifted to your hip. It settled there and pulled you impossibly closer. You inhaled sharply. You were against his warm chest, chiselled to perfection. Must he be so perfect? You placed your hands on his pecks. His breathing quickened as did yours. Your limp body began to tremble uncontrollably, and you forgot you were surrounded by people. All that existed in this world was you and him. Your breaths mingled in the passionate kiss you shared, and your heart fluttered inside your chest.

When he broke away after what seemed like ages you looked at him with big eyes and heaving chest.

“Let’s go to my room,” Bucky breathed heavily. All you could do was nod.

••••••••••

Bucky pushed you against the wall the second the door closed behind him, coaxing a gasp out of you. His hands roamed your body, lifted one of your legs over his hip. You lifted your arms, tangling your fingers in his perfect hair. Bucky yanked you to him and covered your mouth with his in a hungry kiss. Moaning, you were grinding your aching sex on his impressive bulge rubbing against your clothed pussy. Fuck, the size of him made you tremble with want, and you could feel your wetness soaking down your panties.

Bucky’s groans vibrated against your lips,“Fuck, doll. Come here.” He pulled you with him to the bed and sat down with a sexy smirk on his lips. “Take off your clothes.”

There was no hesitation, no doubt in your dazed mind as you smiled back at him and wriggled your dress slowly down your curves. Bucky bit on his lip when his eyes fell upon your black, lace bra and matching panties. Fuck, he couldn’t believe his luck.

“Bra,” he croaked in a gruff voice, and you felt your nipples beginning to harden under the soft lace of your bra. You obeyed his command, letting your bra drop to the ground. Your nipples grew harder as the air brushed against them and you heard Bucky's lusty groan.

You watched as his eyes raked over your half-naked body, drinking you in with obvious delight and hunger. My god, you never felt so sexy in your entire life.

“You are so fucking sexy, doll,” he purred, his voice so low it almost vibrated through your body. Bucky hooked his thumbs under the waistband of your panties and slowly pulled the soft lace down your legs. With bated breaths, you held onto his shoulders as you lifted each leg, allowing him to take off your underwear completely. He raised them to his nose, smirking at you when he smelled your arousal and felt your wetness against his lips.

Your face flushed with heat when he savoured your excitement, embarrassed knowing he felt just how wet you were for him.

Bucky grinned widely as he dropped your underwear and then cupped your ass with both of his hands, yanking you closer to him. You gasped, and he glanced up at you with a smirk as he ran his fingers across the hot flesh between your thighs a few times, the lips of your cunt was silky and smooth against his skin.

“Jesus Christ, you are fucking soaked.”

Oh, fuck! Your body jerked, and a soft moan trembled on your lips when his fingers gently touched your most intimate spot. Suddenly, he pulled you down on his fully clothed lap, making you gasp anew when your back crashed against his chest. You moaned and writhed ever so slightly against him. Bucky wrapped his metal arm around you, placing his hand on your belly to hold you in place while his other one probed your legs apart. You opened them willingly, inviting him in. You threw your head back on his shoulder and wriggled beneath his touch as he teased your inner thighs with slow, gentle strokes.

“P-Please, James” you begged far more desperately than you wanted to.

“Please what?” he asked huskily, his hand continuing to caress the tender flesh on your inner thighs, his knuckles brushing against your wet folds ever so lightly. “You need to use words doll, tell me what you want”

“Please touch me,” you whispered in a shaky voice laced with desire and softly bucked your hips against his touch.

Cable chuckled raspily, “You are so desperate for Daddy’s touch, aren’t you, my dirty ***********?” he breathed in your ear, and a warm tingle swarmed down your belly. No words came from your mouth, only a needy, little moan. “Don’t worry. Daddy’s got you.”

His fingers found your clit and began to rub it slowly, building up a pleasure that soon drove you mad. Bucky spread your folds apart and rubbed his thumb on your swollen clit, turning you into a gasping mess that moaned so sweetly for him.

“Fuck, Doll. So fucking sexy…” He plunged two fingers into your tight pussy and thrust them in and out if you in a slow, maddening pace.

“Oh god, please Daddy!” you gasped, the words not fully registering in your lustful, dazed mind.

“It’s okay, doll,” he rasped. “Daddy’s got you.”

That’s when it hit you, and you snapped your eyes open. Fuck, did you just call him that? No more thoughts had time to go through your head as Bucky curled his fingers inside you and started thrusting them vigorously into your dripping cunt. You screamed with pleasure and a set of “oh fuck fuck fuck!” repeatedly fell from your mouth.

“That’s it, doll. Cum for Daddy.” Bucky's hot breath stroke your neck and his metalhand ran up your belly, cupping one of your tits and kneading it firmly while he kept thrusting his fingers at an inhuman pace. You leaned back on his arms and curled your arm around his thick neck as pleasure tightened your core and your body spasmed, making you cry out in pleasure. Bucky’s lips found your tit, firmly sucking your hard nipple into his mouth as your orgasm surged through you. His fingers kept stroking your insides as your climax slowly left your quivering body. He was breathing heavily as he slipped his fingers out of you and lifted them to your mouth. Eagerly, you took them between your lips and sucked your juices off while looking sultry into his eyes.

Bucky watched you with heavy eyes and slack jaw as you tasted yourself on his fingers. “Fuck, come here.” He pushed you down on your knees onto the floor and unbuckled his slacks. He was so hard it felt like he would spurt his fucking cum all over his underwear. He groaned and reached inside to pull out his cock. “Suck Daddy’s cock, doll.”

You licked your lips at the sight of his big, swelling cock; long and thick with a long vein bulging on the underside. Smirking, you wrapped your delicate hand around his girth and leaned in, flicking your tongue over the smooth, velvety head.

“Fuck,” Bucky muttered, his hips jerking. You smiled and let your tongue glide from the base up to the tip in a slow, teasing motion. Bucky entwined his fingers in your hair and grunted, urging you to take all of him into your lovely mouth. You heard his silent plea and engulfed his warm, throbbing cock between your soft lips. Bobbing your head up and down, you sucked him off while simultaneously stroking the base of his length with your hand.

“Yesss,” he hissed and closed his eyes. “That feels so fucking good baby.”

You sucked on his cock until your cheeks were aching and Bucky was desperately panting above you. A deep growl rumbled in his chest as he gripped your hair tighter and pulled your head down on his cock. You gasped around him as he began to fuck your mouth while holding your face down, your nose pressing into the brown curls on his pelvis as he thrust into your wet mouth. You choked and gagged on his cock, spit dribbling down your chin and dripping onto your breasts.

“Ahhhhh!!!! Fuuuuuuck!!” Bucky roared, feeling his cock touch the back of your throat with each of his thrusts. Gasping for air, you dug your nails into his thighs, but he wouldn’t let go.

“Just a little bit more, doll. You got this,” he soothed and curled his fingers in your hair. “Fuck yeah, that’s it.”

One last thrust against the back of your throat and then he pulled out.

“Good girl,” he husked between heavy breaths while stroking your hair.

Good girl…

How could those two little words make you feel like the sexiest woman on earth?

Panting desperately, you looked up at him with your mouth wide open and your tits covered with your own spit. Bucky gazed back down at you, his chest heaving heavily.

God, you looked fucking sexy like that with your hair all tousled and your tits glistening wet with your drool.

He palmed your face with his warm, human hand and pulled you up on his lap, kissing you softly, almost gently. You sighed against his lips, relishing the kiss and enjoying the warm sensation spreading through your body. His erection twitched against your pussy, and you rubbed against him, grinding your ass back and forth on his cock.

“Such a fucking tease you are,” Bucky gritted and pushed you off of him and down on the bed, giving your ass a hard spanking as he rose to his feet. You gasped out a sharp moan and rolled onto your back, watched as he pulled off his t-shirt. Your eyes widened at the sight of his muscular chest and hard, firm stomach.

Fuck, you knew he was ripped, but he literally took your breath away. As he stood so close, you could see every curve and angle of his body as he breathed so heavily that his broad shoulders were hitching with each breath. With a smirk, you started touching yourself as Bucky pushed down his slacks. His eyes were fixed on your pussy as he removed the rest of his clothes. Fuck, even his thighs were ripped and thick to perfection. And that hard, plump ass, goddammit…

“Turn around doll. I wanna see your sexy ass wiggle when I fuck you.”

Shit, he just knew all the right words to say, didn’t he? You turned around on wobbling knees, gripping the sheets and laying your upper body down on the mattress as you presented your pretty butt for him and spread your legs wide.

“So perfect,” he mumbled and placed his large hands on your butt-cheeks, squeezing and kneading them firmly apart. Aligning his twitching cock with your eagerly awaiting pussy, he bucked his hips forward, and his cock slid in easily between your drenched pussy lips. He pushed all the way inside with a guttural growl vibrating in his chest.

“Fuck doll. You got a tight, little pussy.”

You moaned and trembled beneath him, feeling his thick cock stretch you out and fill you up completely. Bucky started thrusting, falling into a hard, steady pace that rocked the headboard of the bed into the wall. Soon, his thrusts became faster and rougher, his hip bones crashing against your butt as he pounded your sweet pussy with his throbbing cock. He smacked his hand down on your wiggling ass every time he pulled out of you, sending jolts of electric pleasure through your core.

“Oh fuck! Yes-yes-yes…,” you chanted through the loud moans emanating from your lips.

“You gonna cum, huh baby?” Bucky groaned, his fingers digging into the soft flesh on your butt. “You gonna cum all over Daddy’s cock?”

“Yes. Yes. YES!” you screamed. Bucky pulled you up, wrapped his hand around your throat and pressed your back against the length of his body while he kept slamming into you in a hard, vigorous pace. You wrapped your arms around his broad neck and arched your back when your orgasm started to pummel through your body. Cable cupped your tits and massaged them firmly as your body convulsed with pleasure.

“Oh god, Daddy! Yes, yes, yes! Fuck! Daddy! ” you moaned out when pleasure pooled in the pit of your stomach and your pussy clenched around him.

Bucky growled thickly, every word falling from your lips were heaven to his ears and your body thrashing against him lured out his own shattering orgasm. Pulling out of your still twitching cunt, he pushed you down on the bed. Wrapping his hand around his dick, he stroke it above your panting body. He threw his head back, screaming out a roar of pleasure as his cock exploded and he spurted his white cum all over your ass.

You gasped when the lukewarm liquid hit your overheated skin, a satisfied smile spreading across your face. Your hair was a mess, your body covered in glistening sweat.

Bucky kneeled behind you, panting and running his hand through his tousled hair and down his sweaty face as he regained his composure while admiring your twitching body sprawled out on his bed. God, you were sexy. He leaned down and placed a single kiss on your shoulder before he slumped down on the bed and pulled you close to him. Sighing, you pressed your entire backside against his body as close as you possibly could.

“That was fucking amazing,” you panted and closed your eyes as he nuzzled your neck.

“Mmhmm,” he mumbled while his lips gently nibbled on the skin right behind your ear, sending a shiver down your still trembling body. “Glad you enjoyed the Daddy thing.”

You blushed with embarrassment, then giggled softly and turned around in his embrace. Staring into his chest as you caressed his firm muscles there, you smiled shyly and bit down on your lip.

“Wanna do it again sometime?” you asked in a soft, timid voice, not daring to look up into those eyes you knew sparkled with delight. God, you couldn’t believe you just asked him that!

Bucky’s deep chuckle vibrated against your hand, and he tilted your chin up, gazing deep into your eyes with a wicked smirk. “Oh, you better believe I do.”

Blushing harder, you smiled and bit down on your lip again. “Good,” was all you said before nuzzling his chest. Bucky’s arms wrapped around your smaller frame and you sighed anew. Soon, you fell into a pleasant slumber with a low buzz of pleasure still flowing through your body.

Bucky watched your sleeping face, so soft and gentle and innocent. He wanted to stay like this forever; press pause and rewind. Your innocence and youth were refreshing, making him feel alive again.