Dedicated to Legolaslover1

Warning for smut, so will be written as female reader (SORRY!)

You and Bucky had decided to take a small break. He wanted to go running around with Steve, and you also wanted some time with friends. Yes, you loved Bucky, God you loved Bucky, but some of your friends had made comments suggesting you were (unintentionally) abandoning them a bit for your boyfriend. When you had returned home, you flicked through the calender on your phone and realised that actually, they had a point. It was filled with work appointments and dates with Bucky; barely any time was dedicated to your friends. You apologised profusely and assured them it would change.

So that lead to the talk. Surprisingly Bucky was more than fine with spending a little time apart. You both agreed, however, that it was in no way a break up. More like separate holidays.

And that was how you had ended up being dragged into the nightclub by your friends. You had all decided that a trip to England was in order, and, as you'd been to London a bit with Bucky, that Manchester was the best option. You had been a little questioning at their choice, but who were you to stop the fun; you did want a night out as well.

You had just finished a round of shots, and were feeling suitably buzzed, when a (rather attractive) man came approached you. He acted perfectly nicely, asking if he could have the pleasure of the next dance, to which you agreed.

You didn't recognise the song, but the man seemed to. You quickly picked it up though, as it was almost identical to the rest of the songs from that evening. Getting lost in the beat you began dancing, shaking your hips adding the occasional grinding motion. Your friends cheered you on, provoking the man you were dancing with. You didn't know Bucky and Steve were also at the club, just the other side. But Bucky had spotted you the moment you stepped into the dance floor.

As you continued dancing, with the growingly flirty man, Bucky was getting more and more jealous. Steve noticed the increased tension in his best friend, and assured him not to worry; both knew you were more than capable of stopping the man if you deemed it necessary. But the man's hand had trailed a little too low towards your ass than Bucky was comfortable with. He held himself back, until he saw an uncomfortable look appear in your face for a few moments.

Within seconds, Bucky was across the room, hand gripping your waist and bringing his head down to rest his forehead against yours. The man you had been dancing with shouted abusive comments, before you raised your middle finger, leaving him to stalk off and find another girl to play with.

"You are mine." Bucky half whispered, half growled, in your ear; making your knees go weak. You moaned involuntarily into his ear.

You'd always had a weakness for the Winter Soldier side of Bucky, the side he only showed in a fight, but it appeared he had just discovered it, as a seductive grin broke across his face. Playfulness dancing in his eyes.

Before you could do anything, it was like a mask had drawn itself over Bucky. Eyes going colder, stance more possessive. He looked into your eyes before kissing you passionately. Fireworks exploding behind your eyelids and in your stomach. Much too soon for you he pulled away, leaving you gasping, unbelievably turned on. Still as the Winter Soldier, he picked you up bridal style and left the club. Steve noticed, so headed to tell your friends what had happened, and was promptly dragged into their dancing group.

Kicking shut the door of his hotel room, he placed you back on your feet. He traced your sides while edging you towards the bedroom, before ripping off your little tight black dress, and sittting you down on the edge of the bed. His metal hand accidentally brushing against your skin, making you gasp and groan louder. Noticing your reaction, he used his flesh hand to pull off your dark tights (you were too distracted to be pissed about the ladders that would be in them the next morning), and his metal fingers to gently trace patterns on the available tops of your breasts.

He kissed you hard and passionately, teeth clashing slightly, before he once again pulled away. Undressing in a flash, he stood before you, completely naked, his large dick standing erect. Muscles flexing, plates shifting and shimmering beautifully on his left arm, as lowered himself down above you. This time both hands went to your breasts, removing your bra one swift, fluid movement, so he could press his palms up against them, rubbing your erect nipples between his fingers. Your nerves were going crazy, pulling moan after moan from you.

"You are mine." He growled again in your ear, lips attacking your jawbone with his mouth.

"Only mine."

He broke off quickly to pull out a condom from the bedside cabinet. Breaking the seal with his teeth, you grabbed the rubber. Your hand encircled his cock, eliciting deep moans from Bucky, before you rolled the condom up his length. You strocked his cock a few times, before Bucky pushed you back against the bed; right hand groping at your breasts and metal hand trailing down your body. His fingers pulled slightly at your thin panties, now covered in slick, and ripped them from your body.

"I will fuck you so hard; everyone will know you are mine."

His metal fingers began playing with your clit; rolling it between his fingers, making your back arch in pleasure. Your cries for him to fuck you worked, as he removed his left hand, lifting it to lick at the slick coating it. Bucky quickly positioned himself above you, and pushed in hard. You barely had time to adjust before he was pounding hard and fast into you. Your legs moved to circle him, bringing him closer to you.

You cried out loud as he hit the spot deep inside you, provoking him to growl again into your ear, and pound harder into you, hitting it with every thrust. Your hips ground against his, and both of your groans got louder.

The warmth built in your lower stomach, and you could tell Bucky was also close; his thrusts getting faster.

You came harder than you ever had before, screaming out Bucky's name, as he came into you. His cold facade fell as he cried your name, riding out both of your orgasms. He looked deep into your (e/c) eyes, passion and love evident in his blue ones. He leant down quickly to peck your lips, before pulling slowly out.

"Jealous much?" You winked, as he collapsed next to you on the bed; both of you spent.

"I love you, (Y/N)."

"I love you. And I love the Winter Soldier too."

"I think that was clear." This time it was his turn to wink at you, before you fell asleep curled up on his chest. You'd clean up later.

A/N: So I hope this was ok, I think it went better than the last smut. I'm sorry I haven't been updating I've just had seriously bad writers block and I haven't been/aren't in the best place mentally. But hopefully I should be back soon