condom in mouth

Up Against The Wall [a Barry Allen smut]

Request: Could I request an imagine where Barry (e1) is super duper stressed out and one night he just loses it and breaks something and like for some reason you think it’s super hot when he’s mad at then the naughty things happen?? Please and thanks!

a/n: oh boy dom!Barry is…yes


Fuck everything. When Barry enters the apartment, that’s what’s going through his head. With heavy breaths, the speedster paces back and forth in the hallway; hands clasped around his thin neck. His light green button down flows at his slender waist and a low growl escapes his lips, knocking over the vase that’s on the table.

You hear a few crashes come from the living room, startling you. Putting your phone on the nightstand, you creep out of the bedroom, looking at the scene in front of you. Barry huffs, face bright red, standing over a pile of shards. “Barr? Are you okay, sweetheart?” you bite your lip, rubbing your thighs together to create some sort of friction. Honestly, seeing your boyfriend this mad, is really turning you on.

Suddenly, Barry speeds in front of you, gripping your waist; plump pink lips attacking your neck animal like. Your back hits the wall forcefully and you pant, arms wrapping around his head, fingers tangling in his hair. He claws at your purple t-shirt, ripping it off your body, smirking when you gasp. “You.” his voice is muffled by your skin. “Are.” he licks your neck, “Mine.”

His teeth bite down, making you hiss, jumping up and hooking your legs around his tiny torso, grabbing onto his light brown locks harder. Barry flashes off your and his clothes, pinning you to the wall like a work of art, growling. A bold moan drops from your lips and you grind down on him, silently pleading for something.

Smirking, the speedster inserts his dick into your pussy, without warning. You groan, moving your hands down his amazing body, nails leaving scratch marks on his muscled back. “Oh god, Barry!” you breathe when he pounds into you. “W-what got into you?” you mumble, sucking on his impeccable jawline, breasts jiggling from his deep thrusts.

Instead of giving you a real answer, he takes one of your nipples in his mouth, swirling his tongue, causing you to gasp, taking him deeper. Panting, you gulp, rocking your hips with his perfectly. He vibrates his finger on your clit, sucking on your boob, messy hair tickling your collarbone. Shouting his name, you feel your stomach tighten and bite down on your lip.

“Close, babygirl?” Barry asks, detaching his lips from your breast, voice lower than it usually is. Nodding, you watch his eyelashes flutter; hazel eyes now a lovely dark green color. “Cum on then.” he bites, thrusting into you harshly, cutting off your throaty moan with an opened mouth kiss.

Your legs quiver when you cum, nails digging into his back, making him hiss. In a second, Barry cums inside the condom, breathing into your mouth. He pants, pushing your hair out of your face to stare at you. “Sorry, I just… I got mad and I…” he shakes his head.

Pecking his lips, you grin at him. “Seeing you mad is a turn on, honestly.” you shrug.

“I’ll keep that in mind.” he winks. Cheeky bastard.

Joe Sugg Smut : Sex Tape

(joe is going on tour soon so y/n gives him something to take with him when he’s feeling lonely….)

You and your boyfriend Joe had just got back from dinner with a load of your friends. Joe was going on tour for Joe and Caspar Hit The Road USA tomorrow so all of yours/his friends wanted to see him before he left. It was nice but you noticed that Joe was super horny tonight so he didn’t enjoy it as much as he normally would.

It started with just putting his hand on your thigh and him flirting with you more than he normally would. But tonight, Joe had been whispering dirty things in your ear all night about what he wanted to do to you. He grabbed your bum countless times and kept staring at your chest as he licked his lips.

Walking into the bedroom you and Joe shared, you suddenly realised that Joe would be away for 2 weeks after tonight. You were going to miss him like crazy, you always do when he goes away. But as you and Joe were both very sexually active people, it made it a whole lot harder for you both.

You had tried phone/skype sex a lot of times and it did the job, but it wasn’t the same.

As you were taking off your jewellery, Joe’s camera that he films his youtube videos with caught your eye.

“Joe?” You called out.

“Yeah?” He replied, his voice coming from downstairs.

“Can you come here a minute please babe.” You shouted back, taking off your shoes.

Within seconds, Joe entered the bedroom. You almost moaned out oud at how good he looked. He was wearing black, ripped skinny jeans and his metallica t shirt. His hair looked perfect, one little strand was hanging down but he looked so attractive.

“What’s up?” He asked, looking at you.

The fact that you were actually going to ask him if he wanted to do this was crazy, you would have never thought you’d do this in your life. But you loved Joe more than anything, it was true that you’d do anything for him.

Walking over to him slowly, you rested your arms on his shoulders, looking at his gorgeous face before slowly pressing your lips against his. Out of instinct, his hands went to your hips.

“What was that for?” Joe smiled as you pulled away.

“I love you.” You told him, pecking his lips again.

“Aw, Y/N, I love you too.” He told you, pulling you in for a hug. He smelt amazing, just like how he always smells.

“I have an idea.” You told him, pulling away from him and sitting down on the bed.

“Go on. “ He replied, running a hand through his hair.

“Well, considering you’re going away tomorrow and we’re really going to miss each other, I thought it’d be a good idea to make something we can have when we miss each other.” You rushed out.

“What do you mean?” He narrowed his eyes, looking at you in confusion.

You didn’t want to say it, so you just nudged towards the camera.

“Like, for when we got horny…” You tried to explain.

“You mean, a sex tape?” Joe asked, his face lighting up.

“Well, yeah, if you don’t want to that’s cool. It was just an idea-” Joe walked over to his camera, hitting record before going over to you and pressing his lips against yours.

“I really don’t deserve you, Y/N.” Joe mumbled against your lips.

You didn’t reply to him, just kissed him desperately. You layed back onto the bed, Joe hovering over you as he kissed you. His tongue entered your mouth as you both fought for dominance.

Moisture began to gather in your underwear as you remembered the camera was on, and this was actually happening. Wanting to move things along, you tugged at Joe’s t shirt.

He got the message instantly as he broke away from the kiss, removing the t shirt. As he did this, you removed your small dress by pulling it up over your head with ease.

Joe pushed you down onto the bed before his lips went to your neck, kissing your exposed skin and leaving marks to represent that you belong to him. His kisses trailed right down your chest as he removed your bra, throwing it to the floor as he flickered his tongue over your left nipple, trailing his kisses down further until he reached your underwear.

Joe grabbed the waist band of your underwear, pulling them down your legs by each side. After he tossed them to the floor, he pushed your legs apart so you were fully exposed to him.

“Fucking hell, Y/N, you’re soaked.” He grinned before using his fingers to run up and down your slit, collecting your juices. You hissed at the contact.

“Joe.” You moaned out, wanting nothing more than him to be inside of you.

“Yes, babe?” He spoke, gently rubbing your clit.

“Please…” You whined, watching him.

“Please what? Tell me what you want.” He grinned.

“I want you to fuck me, Joe, please.” You cried out, getting more and more desperate by the second.

“Beg for it, Y/N, beg for my cock.” Joe smirked, blowing on your core which made you whine.

“Please just fuck me already, Joe. I want your cock so bad! Please, i’m begging, I need you inside of me.”

Joe smiled, satisfied with your begging.

He immediately stepped back off the bed, walking around to his bedside table to retrieve a condom out of the drawer. On his way back over to you, he removed his jeans and boxers, sliding the condom onto himself. Your mouth watered as he pumped himself a few times, just watching him with his huge length in his hand as he pleasured himself made you whine in pleasure.

“Look at you, so desperate for my cock. You’re so dirty.” Joe laughed, hovering back over you.

His face was near yours as he ran his member up and down your core, causing you to wrap your legs around his waist to get closer to him.

Without warning, Joe pushed himself into you as he hissed out in pleasure. You immediately moaned his name at the amazing pleasure of him being inside of you.

“How are you still so tight?” Joe groaned. “I’ve fucked you so many times, yet you’re still so. Fucking. Tight.”

Joe moved his face so that it was pressed into your neck, feeling a lot more closer to you. You moved your hands up to his back, gently gripping your nails into the skin as he thrusted in and out of you.

Joe slammed in and out of you, making the whole bed shake. The pleasure was amazing, Joe always fucked you right. You had been with many guys before Joe, yet hardly any of them could actually get you off. However, Joe got you off every single time. He was so good in bed and you loved it.

Joe breathed heavily against your neck, groaning every time he thrusted into you.

Suddenly, he pulled out of you.

“What the fu-”

“Ride me. Now.” Joe ordered, sitting up so he was leaning against the headboard.

You took no time in going onto Joe’s lap and resting your arms around his neck. Within seconds, you sunk down onto Joe’s hard member as you cried out in pleasure.

Joe helped as he pushed his hips upwards as you bounced up and down. You kissed Joe’s lips as you noticed the beads of sweat that had formed on his forehead. His hair had fallen, sticking to the sweaty skin. Your hand went to his forehead, pushing away the hair before kissing him gently.

“Baby…” Joe whined, still pushing up into you.

“Yeah? You breathed out.

“I love you. So fucking much.” He cried out, making your heart ache in your chest.

“Aw, Joe, I love you too.” You told him, pulling his body closer to yours.

He used his arms to hold you tight as he slammed up into you. Both of your moans and groans echoed around the room as you came close to your high.

“I’m close.” You told him.

“Me too.” He replied.

With a few more thrusts, your walls tightened around his length as you reached your high.

“Joe!” You cried out loud as your orgasm washed over you.

Joe wasn’t far behind as you felt him release his load into the condom. He pulled out of you but still held you close.

“I forgot the camera was on.” Joe laughed after holding you for a minute.

“Me too.” You agreed.

You were both exhausted and wanted nothing more than to just lay there together and fall asleep, but you needed to clean up.

Climbing off of Joe, you walked over to the camera and hit the stop button. As you did this, Joe disposed of the used condom.

You went into the files and started watching what you had just filmed. Watching you and Joe together was hotter than you had ever imagined.

You felt Joe come up behind you, pressing a kiss to your neck as he wrapped his arms around your naked body.

“I’m going to have so much fun with that.” Joe laughed and you couldn’t help but agree that you were too.

Teasing Touches.

Request: I saw your request for raunchy requests and I had something I thought would be fun.
Either Steve or Bucky and my thought was the reader and him could be having a competition to see who would give into the others teasing for sex.
I was thinking maybe some public foreplay

Warnings: Unprotected sex (use condoms people), filthy mouthed Bucky. Blowjobs and frusterated Bucky!

A/N: I really went ALL OUT on this one. I hope you enjoy. It’s fucking filthy lol

Originally posted by itsfuckingvampire

Bucky Barnes, the Winter Soldier, Captain America’s best friend (not without some shit from Mr. Birdman himself, of course), and most importantly, your boyfriend.
You met Bucky on a mission, I guess you could call yourself a ‘rogue’ assassin. Not necessarily a good guy, but not a bad guy either.
Infiltrating a Hydra base, Barnes caught you through his scope, and they stopped you.
Steve of course, Impressed with your ability to sneak into Hydra undetected, wanted to recruit you.
You thought about it for a little bit, then just showed up to the tower and agreed to be a part of the Avengers.
Bucky wasn’t so sure about you at first, after all, you WERE in a Hydra base. It took months of convincing him that you aren’t a goddamn spy.
The sexual tension between the two of you would make anyone gag.
Sam telling Bucky to just fuck already, Nat telling you you’re driving everyone crazy.
Nothing seemed to be working.
Until Steve sent you and Bucky on an undercover mission, acting as a married couple on their honeymoon.
It didn’t take too long at that point, you ended up fucking almost all night long about a week into your mission.
You were surprised you made it as long as you had.
So thats how we ended up where we are now.
Laying in your shared bed, your head resting on Bucky’s stomach, you press a kiss to his belly.
He looks down at you and raises his eyebrow.
“I’m boooored Bucky…” You crawl up his chest, placing kisses all they way up from his stomach, to his chest.
Nibbling on his jawbone, your lips find their way to his mouth, slipping your tongue through his lips.
As your tongues dance, his hands find their way into your hair. He tilts your head to the side, and kisses you deeper.
He takes one of his hands out of your hair, dragging his hand down your sides, resting his hand on your hip, his thumbs drag slow, lazy circles
on your hipbone. He moans into your open mouth, then drags his tongue up your open mouth.
“Fuck, Bucky…” Almost everything this man does drives you over the edge.
His thumb drags across your cheek, he smirks that stupid half smirk.
“Yes, doll?”
“You’re so fucking cocky.” You grin and roll your eyes in annoyance.
He grinds his hips against yours, and kisses you on the mouth again.
“You think so?” He drags your lower lip into his mouth and sucks on it seductively.
“In fact, too cocky.” You pull away from him, and sway your hips to the door.
“Woah woah woah, wait. The hell are you going, doll? You gonna leave me like this?” He makes refrence to his dick, straining through his sweatpants.
“You got two arms that arn’t broken dont you? One might be a little rusty, maybe.” You wink at him.
“Tell you what, Barnes. Let’s make a bet.”
He raises an eyebrow.
“A bet, doll? What kind of bet?”
“A…competition of sorts.” You turn on your heel and turn to look at him.
“I bet you’ll break before me.”
“Sexual tension, you know, little teases and touches, until the other person can’t stand it anymore and breaks. And we have rough,” You make your way back to him,
crawling up the mattress, “hot,” you drag your fingertips up his leg, to his calf, “Passionate,” you press your palm to his abdomen, and you feel his muscles contract against your touch,
“sex..” His head falls back against the headboard, groaning and arching his back, to thrust his hips up to try to get friction.
You jump back up, “Ah, ah,ah babe.” You leave the bedroom, knowing you’ll have this in the bag.


A few days had passed, and Bucky is about to lose his mind, Bucky has always had a pretty high sex drive.
Maybe it’s because he wasn’t sexually active for so long that his body is making up for lost time.
(Y/N), Bucky and Steve all just got back from a mission and the tension is so thick you could cut it with a knife.
“Bucky, you alright man? You were kinda off your game tonight. That’s…odd…for you, to say the least.”
“I’m fine.” Bucky takes off his gear, when he’s making sure Steve isn’t looking, he reaches down and adjusts himself.
What? Can you blame him? His girlfriend is hot as fuck, they just got back from a mission where she’s in that damn cat suit and kicking ass.
He hasn’t gotten a good fuck in at least 5 days and it’s fucking killing him. Starting to affect his performance now.
(Y/N) walks by him, dragging her fingertips down his back.
“Look alive babe, we have dinner with the crew tonight, remember?” She smirks as she walks away, pulling off her catsuit as she goes.
Down her shoulders, as it cascades down her back, he watches her shoulder blades flex as she pulls it off. Before the suit gets past her ass, shes gone.
Bucky turns around and punches the wall with his metal hand. Affectivly punching a hole through the wall.
“Fuck!” He groans, his muscles are stiff, dick is hard, and he’s pissed off. Bucky is not fun to be around right now.
“Uh, Buck? You okay?” Steve cautiously peeks his head around the corner.
“No Steve, if you must fucking know, (Y/N)is playing this fucking teasing game, we haven’t fucked in almost a week and I can’t fucking stand it anymore!”
Steve is red as a tomato, obviously regrets asking.
“There, you happy now?!” Bucky leaves the debriefing room and goes to blow off some steam in the training room.


A few hours later it’s dinner time at the tower.
Bucky is in the kitchen with Wanda and Vision, trying to help in whatever way he can, trying anything to keep his mind off the frustration.
Meanwhile, you come in the dining room, in short shorts, and a tank top thats a bit too small for you. It’s not meant for anyone but your boyfriend, and you
dont know what’ll piss him off more, the fact that it gets him even MORE horny, or the fact that you wore it with everyone else around.
“Well DAMN, (Y/N) look at you lookin’ fine as hell!” Sam greats you in the dining room.
“Thanks Sammy, hey, you seen Buck?”
“Yeah…he’s in the kitchen. I don’t know what game you’re playing but I think you’re driving him crazy, he’s so hard to be around right now.”
You wink, “That was the plan”
Sam rolls his eyes as you make your way into the kitchen.
Buck is chopping peppers on the kitchenette.
'Fuck…something so hot about a man in the kitchen.’
He doesn’t know it but it doesn’t take much from him to get you…is frustration is yours as well.
Just knowing that you’re getting him so fucking horny and needy, HIM, Bucky Barnes, can do things to a woman…
You walk over to him, resting your head on his shoulder.
“Hey babe.” You kiss his cheek.
He looks down at you for the first time.
His eyes damn near pop out of his head.
“What the fuck are you wearing?” He grabs your shoulder and backs you up into a wall, blocking your body from sight.
“Are you insane? Why are you wearing this in front of everyone? Your body is for my eyes only, and here you are leaving nothing up to the imagination.” He
“Okay I’ll take it off…” You reach down to the hem of your shirt and attempt to pull it over your head.
Bucky grabs your wrist, but not stopping you quick enough. Your shirt falls to the floor.
“Are yo–”
“Hey, guys have you seen the bottle opener?” Steves voice comes up, he’s rounding the corner. He’ll be in here quick.
Bucky pushes you gently on your knees, and you scooch back underneath the cabinet. Bucky kicks your shirt back to you.
“No, Steve I haven’t seen it.” Bucky goes back to chopping peppers, like nothing happened.
'Oh..oh God yes. This is perfect.’
You reach in front of you, as quietly as you can, and pull Bucky’s zipper down slowly as not to make too much noise.
You can hear Bucky’s sharp intake of breath.
Once you have the zipper down you reach in his boxers and pull his half hard cock out of it’s confines.
He readjusts himself on his feet, to keep him knees from buckling no doubt.
You lick your palm, and stroke his cock a few times, for good measure you know. You pull his now fully hard cock in your mouth.
Starting at the base of his fat, long cock, you lick a long stripe up to the tip of his cock.
You catch the drop of pre-cum that drips from the tip. He’s so painfully hard…in fact, you don’t think you’ve ever seen him so hard.


Bucky can’t believe the nerve of you.
Sucking his cock, in public, under the counter?
'Oh God…she’s gonna be the fucking death of me.’
“Um, Buck..are you okay?” Steve starts to make his way around the counter.
“Don’t come back here Steve,..the onion is pretty strong back here.” He rubs his eye to make it look bad.
“Oh, okay. We’re all out here watching football if you’d like to join up? And have you seen (Y/N)? She hasn’t been around in a few minutes…”
'Yeah, shes sucking my fucking cock under the counter.’
“No, she left I think.”
“Oh…okay, it’s just you in here now, think you can handle it?”
“Oh yeah…i’ll be fine.” Steve leaves.
“Fuck, finally….” Bucky reaches down and grabs a fist full of hair, and slowly rocks his hips forward, thrusting his cock into your mouth.
“Oh, God baby…fuck your mouth feels so good.”
“You better be quiet, Buck…wouldn’t want anyone to know whats going on down here would we?”
He bites his lip, his head falls back.
“S-stop baby, you’re gonna make me cum.”
You do stop. You don’t want him to cum yet, not like this.
“Put your shirt on, doll. We’re going to bed. Fuck dinner, we’ll order take out.”
You do as your told, and sneaking out of the kitchen you hear Bucky say he doesn’t feel too good, and is going to retire for the night.
You manage to keep the trip up to the room PG. Somehow.
Once you get to your room, Bucky backs you up to the wall for the second time tonight, and brings his mouth to your ear;
“Sucking my cock in public like that baby? You’re such a bad girl..God I don’t know how I didn’t cum in your mouth, but I’m so glad I didn’t.
I need you now, we’re going to fuck, and we’re going to fuck hard, fast, rough…I don’t wanna hear anything but the sound of my balls smacking against your ass..”
You almost came in your panties right then and there, holy shit.
You turn yourself around, and brace yourself against the wall.
Bucky tears your shorts and panties off in one swift movement, and you’re too caught up in the moment to care.
You hear him rustle with his jeans, as he pulls his cock out of his jeans.
He rubs his cock up and down your soaked cunt, teasing you.
“You like being teased baby?”
“Please, Bucky…Please fuck me..I can’t stand it..I need it..”
“Yeah? You need my cock in that tight pussy of yours? It doesn’t fucking feel good to be teased this bad, does it?”
“N-No, I’m sorry Bucky..I’m so sorry…”
“Yeah, I know you are baby…” With that, he shoves his thick cock into your tight heat. He doesn’t even give you time to adjust, he just starts thrusting as
fast as he can, desperately chasing an orgasm that he’s been deprived of for a week.
“Fuck I love the sound your cunt makes while I’m fuckin’ you.” He tilts his head back, and moans.
“Fuck, just listen to it baby…” He grunts and starts moving even quicker, and brings his right hand up to cover your moans, so you can hear your soaked cunt
taking all of his cock.
“Fuck that sounds so pretty doesn’t it?” He slows his thrusts, as they become sloppy, knowing he’s so close to coming.
“Shit, tell me you’re close doll..”
“S-So close Bucky…oooh God I’m gonna fucking cum…”
He picks up his pace to get you there, and you simultaneously cum.
He stills inside you, while he shoots his load into your cunt.
You spasm around his cock, milking him for everything he’s worth.
He pulls out, watching his cum leak from your pussy.
He leaves to the bathroom and returns with a wet wash cloth to clean you both up.
“This was fun…we should do this more often..” You wink, out of breath. He picks you up and takes you to the bed.
“I don’t fucking think so…”

Holy….Shit. I enjoyed this.
I have sinned.