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The Contest - Chapter 2

As you and the rest of The Avengers test your willpower in an unusual challenge, your attempts to remain Master of your Domain are complicated when James “Bucky” Barnes makes you his mission.

Pairing:
  Bucky Barnes x Reader

Warnings:
Chapter 2 continues with the slow build, Smut to come, Fluff for now, Swearing, Flirting, Sexual tension, Teasing, Dirty Talk, Language, NSFW, Diary Products, Pillows, Bucky Barnes
Word Count: 3,323

Chapter 3

A/N:  To everyone who sent me messages, feedback and requests to be tagged after Chapter 1 - THANK YOU SO MUCH!  Yours were the very first I have ever received and it means a lot.  I hope I remembered everyone and my apologies if my replies got lost in the void (my devices don’t seen to like sending replies) 

To my twitter babes: thanks for the support. I love you almost as much as I love Sebby ;)

Chapter 2: The Morning After

The next morning you wake slowly, head pounding and heavy with a hazy recollection of how the evening ended. Lying in bed, eyes still closed, you search your memory only to find it overloaded with images of Bucky.

The last coherent scene in your head was a rather lively game of pool with Bucky and Steve. You remember Bucky, when he wasn’t busy running his tongue over his lips to distract you, going to great lengths to ensure you had a perfect view of his ass whenever he leaned over to line up his shot. You repaid the favour by taking every opportunity to smack his ass with your pool stick and by bending over the table a little too deeply so that he got an eyeful of your cleavage. Between the flirtatious smack talk and flashing of body parts, you remember Steve walking away, grumbling something about being a third wheel.

Everything after that was a blur except for the vague memory of two strong arms carrying you to the elevator, but you couldn’t be certain if that was real or just a dream. The whole night seemed like a dream, just too good to be true.

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First Time

Request : (Pre-Apocalypse) Negan and his wife get married. She saved herself for marriage so Negan tries to make the night as special as possible.

A/N: I know, I know, another late post. I swear you guys, I really tried to post at a normal time. But thank you to the person who requested this one shot. I really loved writing it. If anyone else has any requests, don’t be afraid to message me :) Also, the flu and stomach bug are currently going around my house and I am not feeling to great at the moment. So there may or may not be an update on Sunday. I’ll have to wait to see how I feel :( 


Negan watched her from afar as she stood in front of one of the many tables in the reception hall, talking to a group of people he was pretty sure were some of her friends from college.


He took the time to run his eyes up and down her body while sipping his whisky. The long, white, dress she was wearing hugged her body perfectly. When he first saw her in it just a couple hours ago, he had barely supressed his moan of approval. The way it molded to her was enough to make his dick twitch in his pants. He couldn’t wait until they could head back to their hotel room.


He had a lot planned for the night. After all, it was a special night. Not only would it be the start of their honeymoon, but it would also be her first time. Negan would be lying if he said he hadn’t been shocked when he found out she was still a virgin at twenty seven years old. He could still remember the embarrassment on her face when she told him.


It had been after their fourth or fifth date when she had invited him into her apartment for some coffee. Negan had thought he knew what that meant but when he tried sneaking his hand into her jeans while they were making out on her couch, he found out he was wrong. When she had first said it, he thought he had heard her wrong.


You wanna fucking run that by me again?”


She groaned and ran her hands over her face in embarrassment. After a few minutes of silence, she took a deep breath before speaking again.


I’m a virgin.”


At first, Negan didn’t believe her. He laughed and told her how funny she was. It wasn’t until she dropped her hands and he saw the scowl on her face that he knew she wasn’t joking.


Clearing his throat, he settled his hands on her hips.


“Sorry. I fucking mean’t how?”


I want to save myself until marriage.”


That had shocked him even more. But after he met her parents and realized she had grown up in an old school Italian family, he understood.


But now that they were married, Negan was ready to show her everything she had been missing out on and more.


If he had his way, they wouldn’t have even gone to the reception. They would have gone up to their hotel room and put the do not disturb sign on the door.


But she had insisted they go, especially since her parents had paid for the reception. With a disgruntled sigh, he gripped her hand and walked into the reception.


As they were waiting to walk in, Negan looked down at his new bride.


Do we have to fucking stay here long?”


He watched as she looked up at him. Her large brown eyes looked up into his as she rolled them.


Negan, don’t you want to celebrate? We did just get married.”


Negan smirked and tugged her closer to him.


Fuck yea I want to celebrate. But I’ve got something else in fucking mind.”


He gave a cocky laugh when he saw her cheeks turn red. He knew she wanted it as much as he did.


Biting her lip, she locked eyes with him once again.


Do you think you can manage three hours? Then we can go.”


Negan smirked and pecked her lips.


“Sounds fucking good to me, Doll.”


Turning around to look at the clock, Negan saw the three hours were almost up. Looking back to where his she was, he saw her say goodbye to her friends before heading over to her mother. The two spoke quickly before she walked off towards the back room where the coats were.


Smirking, he downed the rest of his drink and placed the empty glass on a random table before following her.


Being as quiet as he could, he stepped into the room and saw she was going through a purse. His smirk grew as he took in her bent over form. He silently shut the door before clearing his throat.


“Well now ain’t this a pretty fucking sight.”


He heard her yelp before quickly turning around. She placed a hand against her racing heart and huffed.


“Jesus Negan! You scared me.”


Negan smirked and slowly walked towards her.


“My fucking apologies, Brianna. Wouldn’t wanna give my new wife a fucking heart attack.”


Brianna rolled her eyes at her husband.


“Then don’t sneak up on me.”


Negan just laughed as he stopped in front of her. He lent his head to the side and poked his tongue out between his teeth.


The pair stood in silence for a few minutes. Brianna could feel her heartbeat quicken when she saw the way Negan was looking her up and down.


He stepped forwards and placed his hands on her hips.


“What the fuck are you doing in here?”


Brianna sighed softly and lent into him. She silently inhaled his scent. A scent that always made her feel better and comforted her.


“I’ve got a headache. I was trying to find the tylenol my mom has.”


Negan nodded as he rubbed his hands up and down her back.


“You know what a good fucking cure for a headache is?”


Brianna hummed and Negan smirked again. “A good fuck.”


Brianna’s breath hitched when his hand trailed over her ass before going traveling back up to the top of her dress where the zipper was. While he was doing this, he buried his face into the side of her neck and started nipping and kissing the skin.


She felt her heart start to beat faster. Part from pleasure and part from nerves. She knew their time was coming and now that it was here, her nerves had raised to new levels.


Swallowing the lump in her throat, she turned her head to look at him.


“W-what about the party?”


Negan looked up at her and grinned.


“Sweetheart, almost everyone is fucking gone. Besides, you fucking promised me three hours and three hours is fucking up.”


Brianna knew he was right. She did promise him three hours. She knew she was just trying to stall. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to be with Negan that way because she did. God knows she did. There were many times during their relationship that she almost said to hell with it and jumped him. But there was always something holding her back. It was mostly the fear of what if she wasn’t good? What if she was awful and Negan decided he didn’t want to be with her anymore?


She knew that thought was irrational but she couldn’t help it.


Come on, Brianna. Don’t be such a baby. You know you can trust Negan. She thought to herself. Taking a deep breath, she placed a soft kiss on his temple.


“Okay.”


Negan grinned and stood up to his full height.


“Let’s go fucking tell every one that the party is fucking over.”


Brianna allowed Negan to pull the main hall. After telling everybody thank you and goodbye, Brianna and Negan headed back up to their hotel room. They would be staying the night in the hotel they got married in before heading to the airport in the morning to catch their flight to Hawaii.


Brianna let out a soft giggle when the elevator doors shut. Negan had pulled her so her back was against his chest and he buried his face back into her neck


“God I can’t fucking wait to see what is underneath that fucking dress.”


She could feel the beginnings of an erection poking her in the back, making her gasp softly.


“I-I got something to change into.”


Negan growled.


“Well I certainly like the fucking sound of that.”


When the elevator stopped and the doors opened, Negan grabbed Brianna’s hand and led her down the hall and to their room. He unlocked their door but before Brianna could go in, Negan swept her off her feet, making her squeal with laughter.


Negan grinned and walked through the doorway of their room. Setting her down on her feet, he watched as she kicked her heels off before going over to her bags and grabbing a small one that said Victoria’s Secret.


“I’ll be right back.” She lent up and kissed his cheek. Negan smacked her ass as she walked by, making her yelp.


“You’ve got five fucking minutes or I’ll break the fucking door down.”


Brianna rolled her eyes and walked into the bathroom, shutting and locking the door behind her. Setting the bag on the counter, she took a few deep breaths before unzipping her wedding dress. Pushing it down her body, she picked it up and hung it on the back of the door before pulling out the contents of the bed.


Earlier in the week, she had been out shopping with her sister, Cassie, when she saw the perfect lingerie for her wedding night. She knew it would make Negan drool.


The set consisted off a sheer mesh and lace bra. It came with matching panties and stockings.


Taking off her white lace bra and panties, she pulled on her new clothes. Brianna had to admit, she looked good. She couldn’t help but stare at herself in the mirror. Out in the bedroom, she heard Negan unzip his pants and her heart started to beat faster.


“Fucking hurry up in there, Baby. Someone is out here and they’re very fucking excited to meet you.”


Brianna blushed and looked back in the mirror. Reaching up, she pulled out all the bobby pins that were keeping her hair up. She sighed contently when her chocolate brown hair fell down her back, the curls still bouncy. She touched up her make up before deciding it was time to head out.


“You can do this, Brianna.” She reassured herself as she reached for the doorknob. She slowly opened the door and stepped out. Their eyes locked and Brianna couldn’t help but look him over as he did the same to her.


He had shed his tux and was now sitting on the bed in just his boxers. His black hair was still slicked back and his brown eyes had darkened to the point where they looked black.


Something out of the corner of her eye made her break eye contact with him. It was then she noticed the ten or so candles that were now lit and scattered around the room.


“Holy fuck.” She heard him hiss. Negan got up from the bed and walked over to her. Gripping her chin, he pulled her face up to his. “Do you know how hard you just fucking made me? I could break fucking glass.”


Brianna blushed again and flickered her eyes once again to the candles.


“Where did you get all these?”


Negan smirked and followed her eyes. He had a feeling she would like this.


“A lot of them I fucking took from the apartment. I wanted our first fucking night together to be fucking special.”


Brianna could cry. She knew of Negan’s past. She knew he was considered the king of one night stands before they had met. So for him to do this for her, made her feel like the luckiest girl in the world.


“I love it.” She whispered, her eyes glistening with tears.


“I’m fucking glad. Do you know fucking hard it was to get them here? I didn’t want you to fucking hear them in my bags.”


Brianna laughed and sniffled. She turned her head back to Negan and threw her arms around his neck before pressing her lips against his in an open mouth kiss. Negan groaned and took the opportunity to slip his tongue into her mouth. He dropped his hand from her chin and settled for wrapping his arms around her waist.


When Brianna felt her lungs burning, she pulled away.


“Make love to me, Negan.”


Negan smirked down at her. He kissed her again before pulling away slightly, his breath fanning over her lips.


“Your wish is my fucking command.”


He picked her up so her legs wrapped around his waist as he carried her over to the bed. He laid her down on the bed before crawling on top of her.


He started placing kisses on her neck again as he trailed his fingetips over her stomach. Brianna felt a shiver run down her spine. She gasped when he cupped her right breast through her bra. Negan moved his head from her neck and pulled the cup of her bra down so he could latch onto her nipple.


Brianna tossed her head back and moaned loudly as he swirled his tongue around and sucked on her sensitive peak.


“Oh god” she said. She could feel herself getting even wetter. She had never been this wet before.


Negan was the same. He was painfully hard and all he wanted to do was bury himself in Brianna but he was determined to take it slow and make it as special as he could. This was a whole new thing for both of them.


“Fuck baby.” He reached around and unclipped her bra before throwing it on the ground. Brianna went to cover herself but Negan stopped her. “Don’t even fucking think about it.”


He pulled her arms away and grinned down at her.


“You’ve been fucking holding out on me, Doll. These are fucking beautiful.”


Brianna moaned when both of his large, rough hands, cupped each of her breasts.


Feeling bold, Brianna reached a hand down to stroke Negan through his boxers. Negan groaned and closed his eyes as her hand moved up and down his shaft.


The more she stroked, the closer Negan was to cumming and he was in no way ready to cum. His eyes snapped open and he reached down, grabbing her hand and pinning it to the bed.


“You’re gonna fucking make me cum and I’m trying to be a fucking gentleman here.”


He bent down and connected their lips again. Their tongues fought for dominance, Negan’s ultimately winning.


Negan was the first to pull away and he started kissing down her stomach. Brianna’s chest was heaving up and down and she was sure her heart was going to jump out of her chest when he stopped just above her panties.


“Let’s fucking see what else you’ve been fucking hiding from me.” Letting her arm go, he used both hands to pull her panties down her legs leaving her in just her stockings.


Brianna closed her eyes, trying to calm her racing heart when she felt Negan placing kisses up and down her legs and lower abdomen. She moaned softly at the feel of his beard on her inner thighs. Her eyes flew open when she felt the first flick of his tongue against her wet heat.


“You taste so fucking good, Brie.” Negan grinned as she licked her up and down. Brianna felt like her whole body was on fire. Her hips had started to move on their own, humping against Negan’s face. Negan chuckled and pinned them down with his arm. “Take it fucking easy, Doll. Enjoy the fucking ride.”


Brianna’s eyes rolled into the back of her head. Her hand reached down to grip Negan’s hair, earning her a growl in response.


“Don’t stop, Negan.” She panted. Her back arched off the bed when his lips wrapped around her clit.


“You gonna fucking cum for me?” His finger teased her tight entrance, making her tense up slightly.


“N-Negan…”


“Shh…Fucking trust me, okay?”


Brianna opened her eyes and looked down at him. She slowly nodded and laid back. She gasped when she felt him push one of his long fingers inside of her.


Negan couldn’t help the loud moan he let out when he felt the way she clenched around his finger.


“Jesus-fucking-Christ, Brianna. Now I really just wanna fucking bury my fucking dick inside this tight little pussy.”


He started to move his finger inside of her. It took a little getting used to but when he started lapping at her clit again, Brianna started moaning louder and louder.


“Negan I-oh fuck! It feels so good!”


“You never fucking answered me. You gonna fucking cum for me?”


Brianna bit her lip and eagerly nodded. She felt her stomach begin to tighten and her vision started to go black around the edges when she felt an intense orgasm wash over her.


“Negan!” She screamed, her hand tightening in his hair while the other grasped the sheets below her. Negan let her hips move against his face as she rode out her orgasm.


When she collapsed back onto the bed, Negan pulled back and grinned, his face and beard covered in her juices. He slowly pulled his finger out of her and happily licked it clean. Grabbing a tissue from the side of the bed, he wiped his face. Throwing it away, he pushed his boxers off before climbing back on top of her.


“Baby?” He passionately kissed her. It took a few seconds before she started kissing back. “There you fucking are. I thought I’d fucking lost you.”


Brianna shook her head, placing a hand against her heaving chest.


“T-that was incredible.”


Negan smirked.


“It’s only going to get fucking better.”


That was when Brianna felt the tip of his member brushing against her entrance.


“Tell me to fucking stop and I will.” Negan said, suddenly very serious. Brianna swallowed harshly and looked up at him, giving him a slight nod.


That was all he needed before he pushed forward.


Brianna gasped and tears stung her eyes when he pushed through her barrier. Negan groaned when she immediately clenched around him.


“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” He hissed, trying to control himself. All he wanted to do was ram into her but he knew he couldn’t. Not yet. Not her first time.


When he didn’t hear her, he looked down and saw tears were streaming down her face and her hands where gripping the sheets so hard, her knuckles were white.


“Hey, fucking look at me.” Brianna turned her eyes to his. “You okay? Cause I’ll fucking stop.”


Brianna shook her head.


“I’m fine. J-just go slow please.”


Negan smirked and flicked his tongue out to lick his lips.


“I’ll go at whatever fucking pace you need me to.” He bent down and softly kissed her lips. “Just fucking relax, Brie. Let me fucking handle everything.”


Brianna nodded and wrapped her arms around his neck. She loved how sweet he was being. Negan wasn’t normally the kind to be all sweet so when he was, it made Brianna feel that much more loved. It was just another side that she got to see and no one else.


She felt Negan pull out before slowly pushing back in.


Brianna grunted uncomfortably but she was determined to see this through. She wanted this so badly. She trusted Negan and knew he wouldn’t do anything to hurt her.


For the first few minutes they were trying to figure out a rhythm. Brianna was relieved when she finally felt the pain subside and be replaced by pleasure.


“Fuck your pussy feels so fucking good.” He grunted, leaning down to attack her neck again. Brianna moaned her nails digging into his back.


“Right there,” she said, her hips moving in time with his. She gasped when he moved his hips and hit a particular spot that made her see stars.


“Negan!” She moaned, louder this time. Negan gave a throaty moan and sped up. Nothing in the world would ever compare to hearing Brianna moan his name.


Their bodies began to get a thin layer of sweat on them as they both came closer to their orgasms.


“I’m so close” she said. Negan nodded.


“I fucking know sweetheart. I’m right there fucking with you. Fuck!” Another loud moan escaped his throat as he moved even faster, trying to give them what they both desperately wanted.


Brianna opened her mouth to say something but stopped when she felt the most incredible sensation wash over her. Her body started to convulse as her back arched off the bed.


Her orgasm rocked through her body like she had never felt before. Negan hissed as her nails dug into him and she clenched him. A couple more thrusts and he joined her in bliss. They both moaned each others names as Negan spilled his seed inside of her. Brianna gasped at the feeling but was far to gone to car.


Her body dropped back onto the bed, exhausted. Both were breathing hard as they came down from their highs.


Brianna let out a slight moan as he pulled out of her. He rolled next to her, looking over to see her chest was still heaving up and down.


“You fucking good?” He asked. Brianna smiled and nodded, looking over at him.


“I’m amazing. That was amazing.” Negan smirked.


“You sure know how to fucking make a man feel fucking good about himself.”


Brianna laughed as Negan pulled her so she was laying on his chest. He reached down and grabbed a blanket, covering their nakes bodies.


“I hope you fucking know we’ll be doing more of that tonight.”


Brianna grinned and picked her head up to look at him.


“I can’t wait.”

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