Kink: Cumming in pants
Summary: Bucky get’s off watching you train..
Warnings: Pretty self explanatory don’t you think?
Pairing: Bucky x Reader
(This gif has nothing to do with the story, I just really like it lol!)
When I got to the gym today for my daily practice sessions, I wasn’t expecting to see Bucky, my boyfriend, in there as well. Bucky usually waits till the gym is empty to make an appearance there. Today he must have made a different call. I am however, apparently not ready for what he has in store.
“Hey, (Y/N)! You ready to train? Buck won’t be a distraction will he? We can go somewhere else if he is.” I roll my eyes, Steve treats us like we’re a bunch of horny teenagers.
“I’m fine, Rogers. I think I can practise with my boyfriend in the distance, he’s not THAT gorgeous you know.” I throw a wink to Buck for the added effect. Buck rolls his eyes while Steve laughs.
“I’m gonna make you eat those words, doll.” He winks back at me.
“Bring it on, Buckaroo.” He laughs, and rolls his eyes. Steve and I resume our training, and for a while everything is going smoothly. It all changes when I see out of the corner of my eye, Bucky stick his hands down his pants….I think for a second he’s just adjusting himself, because you know men do that and shit. But…it doesn’t stop..in fact, he has a tent in his boxers, a tent that I myself am very used to seeing. I stare long enough to see his hand pumping back and forth inside his pants.
The bastard is masturbating, with his pants on while he watches me! I can only hope Steve doesn’t turn back and see this, we’d both be in serious trouble if he knew this was happening. I’m so enamored by this that I can’t look away, and Steve manages to knock me on my ass. Bucky smirks and stops, pulling his hand out of his pants and going back to lifting weights.
“What the hell was that, (Y/N)?” I roll my eyes, trying to play off the blush that’s made it’s way across my face.
“Sorry, I guess I just distracted.” I look back down on the ground, and Steve helps me up.
“Be careful, doll. You know out on the field-”
“You won’t survive being distracted, yes Steve I know.” I roll my eyes. He’s such a worry wart. I turn to look at Bucky and he smirks, winking at me.
Son of a bitch.
We go at it again, and Bucky continues to stroke himself through his pants. I don’t know what’s killing me more, the fact that he’s doing it, or the fact that I can’t actually watch him do it..
“Alright. I’ll be right back, (Y/N). I’m gonna go grab our next course. Don’t go anywhere.”
‘Oh believe me, Captain. I won’t’
Steve leaves the gym, and I turn to look at Bucky just as he finishes, and I can watch his cum leak out of the pants he’s wearing, and leak onto the floor. He looks from the floor, the cum that he’s just spilled, and up into my eyes, biting his lip.
“Well, you better get over here and clean up this mess before Steve gets back doll.” He winks, and it’s enough for my resolve to crack and run up to him, getting on my knees in front of him. I lick the cum from the tip of his jeans and he rolls his head back, moaning all the while.
“Mmm.. get back up, doll. If you kick Steve’s ass daddy’ll give you a reward tonight.” He winks at me, before strutting out the door. I can’t wait for training to be over…