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Burning Rose

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Alpha!Bucky, The Winter Soldier (still brainwashed) have found their Omega!reader, their true mate/soulmate on their one of the mission. & Have bought them to their base & promised protection and care. But when hydra try to use their Omega as a tool to control him. They get to know why he is the deadliest asset on earth. & This maybe leads to their freedom!?!!.

They thought that part of him had been erased. He was an alpha who still had every tendency to go into ruts and need a set of holes to fuck to get him through, but they didn’t think The Winter Soldier could have a mate.

They didn’t think the Winter Soldier could come across an omega who was their destined life partner until he came across a scientist working under Tony Stark’s direction, that he had been proven wrong.

It was a simple mission, get in and kill the target, leave no witnesses. It was simple, and he had done his job, however, when it came to leaving no witnesses, that is where he struggled.

It was the scent that called to him first. It was apple blossoms and lilacs, vanilla and citrus that had spoken to him through the abandoned lab. An omega was here, and that omega’s scent was driving him to capture and possess. That omega’s scent was driving him to abandon his mission and take that omega for his own.

“Please!” The little omega cried. “Please don’t kill me!”

The Winter Soldier was an animal. He was an alpha who was brutal and deadly to anyone who crossed his path. Perhaps though, he had the opportunity to have one ounce of softness to himself.

Perhaps he could keep the omega as his pet, his little glimmer of light in this fucked up world.

“Mine.” The omega was yanked from the floor and thrown over his shoulder before he stalked out of the lab, leaving no trace that he was ever there.

When he returned to the transport vehicle, with an omega over his shoulder, they knew better than to question him. They knew better than to try and barter with the deadly assassin.

He was an alpha in possession of his true mate, and even the omega, who had been taken against their will, was silent. She was clinging to him, scared of the alpha but also understanding that he would keep her safe.

Relatively anyway.

“Soldat-“

“Mine.” His metal hand wrapped around your throat, not enough to hurt you. “Omega is mine.”

He felt you shudder beneath his touch. He felt your shiver as his metal fingers flexed, and you were driven by desire and fear. Your scent had spiked and changed, caused by the thickness of his trapped erection, driven by the hardness of his chest and his breath caressing your neck as he mumbled a sweet yet possessive phrase in Russian that nearly made your knees buckle.

“Take the omega-“ The Winter Soldier jerked you back into his chest, his right arm wrapped around your waist, keeping you trapped against him.

“Allow the Winter Soldier to escort his omega back to his-“

“I’m going to take care of you.” The Winter Soldier nipped at your neck. “My omega.”

He was your solace and your menace. He was the alpha who took you apart, put you back together again, and made every inch of you quake with fear.

You were his, and he was yours. But there was something not quite natural about him. There was something convoluted about his scent, something altered, yet it somehow still brought you comfort.

You had bared his mark for the last three weeks, and in the previous three weeks, there was something domestic about the relationship that was marred.

You were trapped, and he brought you small gifts.

You were held captive, and he mumbled in soft Russian as he fucked you.

He was your protector, and your alpha. He also kept you under his thumb.

At least, the organization that had him under their thumb had promised to protect you for the sake of keeping him in a good mood.

And they had, at first.

And then he failed, and you were punished. They had inflicted immense pain on you while they made him watch. They had imposed pain on you while he was trapped beneath cuffs as if they would stop him.

“Alpha!” You screamed his name, or rather his title. “Alpha!”

“He failed-“ the sound that followed was animalistic and primordial at best. The sound that had ripped from his throat had scared them, and they were scrambling to get him under control when the cuffs broke.

The first SNAP had rung in your head, easing your pain through the bond you’d made.

“Get him-!” The second SNAP had pulled a whine from you, a broken and pathetic cry that came from a place of need; of desperation for your alpha.

“Don’t make me-“ there was chaos all around you. Chaos and the sounds of screaming, the sound of sharp cracking that came from broken bones, went before the ominous and visceral warning that anyone left alive and in workable health was to leave.

When the room fell silent, you felt him. When the room grew eerily still, you heard him. His hands were on you, his arms holding you against his chest as he stepped over broken and lifeless bodies.

“Alpha,” you crooned, any fear replaced with relief, “alpha…”

“Omega,” he spared you a glance, electric blue eyes boring into you, “we’re leaving.”

“Where are we going?”

His lips twitched and a small, barely noticeable smirk crossed his face. “We’re going to find ourselves a home.”

Yes I do want the juicy version 😗

Caught Cold

Title: Caught Cold

Written for @buckybarnesbingo (Round 6)

Card: B004

Square Filled: B3: mission gone wrong

Ship/Main Pairing: Alpha!Bucky Barnes x Omega!Reader

Rating: Mature

Major Tags/Triggers/Warnings: a/b/o, a/b/o dynamics, chasing, sex pollen, implied mating

Summary: Something goes wrong on your latest mission.

Word Count: 992

Written for @buckybarnesevents "Hot Bucky Summer" - Week 6 - "I won't be able to stop myself. + Sex Pollen + Gone feral

A white mist fills the room after you drop one of the vials you found at the old warehouse. You curse yourself, already hearing Bucky nag. He’s not a big fan of you, especially because you are an omega. If you just screwed this mission up, you won’t hear the end of it.

Bucky holds up his right hand. “AGENT Y/L/N, no! What did you do?“ There’s something in his voice you've never heard before. Panic, fear, even. “We gotta get out of here.”

He covers his mouth and nose with his gloved hand. “OUT!”

“Out?” You look around the room. Everything was normal a few seconds ago, and now the former Winter Soldier looks like he saw a ghost. “Sergeant, we have our orders. Captain Rogers wants us to secure the information.”

“OUT!” It’s more of a growl than a word. Bucky takes one step toward you, still covering his mouth. “Y/N, stop talking back for once. We need to...”

His whole body suddenly sizes up. The strong and undefeatable supersoldier falls to his knees. He slams his fists into the ground.

“Sergeant?” You step away from him. Bucky is a little broody, grumpy even. But the man kneeling on the ground stares up at you with glowing eyes. “Sergeant Barnes?” Now you panic. He slams his metal fist into the ground. “You’re scaring me.”

“You…” He growls deep and guttural. “You need to run. Go now.” Bucky seems to fight with an invisible force. He rams his fist into the ground to keep himself from getting back up.

“Why?” You are panicking now. “Sergeant? What’s wrong? Are you sick?”

“I can smell your pussy,” he snarls in your direction.

“What?” You drop your eyes to your crotch. Can he really smell that his closeness arouses you? You heard that alphas can smell when you are fertile, but can he smell your slick too? "Sergeant, we can’t leave. Why do you want to leave?”

“I won’t be able to stop myself.” Bucky groans loudly as he rams his metal fist into the ground again. “OMEGA!” He purrs low in his throat.

“Oh. God.” You step back, shaking your head, when he gets back on his feet. Bucky cracks his neck and flexes his metal arm. He stares at you like he wants to eat you alive.

“RUN!” It’s the last warning you’ll get. Bucky is close to losing his mind. His alpha is taking over, and there is no rational thought left.

You finally set things into motion and ran out of the room. While Bucky growls your name, you try to get in contact with Steve and the rest of the team.

“Captain Rogers, this is an emergency. I think something is wrong with Sergeant Barnes,” you pant while looking over your shoulder. “Can you hear me? Copy?”

All you get is radio silence. Crap. This is the worst time to lose contact with your team.

“OMEGA!” You shriek when you hear Bucky chase after you. Fuck, for a man his size, he’s fucking fast and stealthy. “Come here.”

Like a wild animal, he chases after you, growling your name as you start running again. Your heart thunders in your chest, and your brain goes a mile a minute. You’re torn between following his alpha command and the fear that causes you to run faster.

Until now, you believed that Bucky would never hurt you. But he’s not himself, and you fear he’ll kill you if he gets his hands on you.

He didn’t warn you for nothing.

“Stop running from me.” He’s so close you can smell his sweat. Fuck, how can that fucker run so fast without being out of breath? “OMEGA!”

“Sergeant,” you stumble back. “You need to calm down.” You raise your hands. “I know that I broke the vial, but that’s no reason to kill me!”

“Kill you,” he bares his teeth and chuckles. “I won’t kill you.” You swallow thickly as his eyes drop to your crotch. “I only want to claim what’s rightfully mine.”

Bucky dips his head. He smirks, and, you swear, it looks like the fucker is having a blast chasing you around.

“Sergeant,” you giggle. “I’m flattered really, but...uh…this is not the time to think about your knot.” You point at him. “I don’t want you to do something you’ll regret.”

His eyes darkened at your words. “Stop running away from me. Give up. This is your fault for breaking the vial. You released the sex pollen.”

“Sex pollen?” You visibly relax and release a shuddery breath as the realization hits you. Bucky watches you put your hands on your hips. You glare at him and snort. “I don’t think so. I knew something was fishy about this mission. Sharon tried to warn me, but I didn’t listen. Tricking the rookie, a new low for you, Sergeant.”

Tony and Steve step into the warehouse, clapping their hands.

“Congratulations, Agent Y/L/N; you’re the first to see through Bucky’s act.”

“You fucker,” you storm toward Bucky to push against his shoulders. “You scared the shit out of me! I thought you were about to mate me.”

“Our job here is done, don’t you think?” Tony says. He laughs when you give him the stinky eye. “We should let Buckethead handle things from here. It was his idea to play crazy alpha.”

Steve and Tony are gone before you can give them a piece of your mind too. You glare at Bucky, waiting for an explanation.

“Oh, doll,” Bucky smirks darkly. “If I mate you, it won’t be at a warehouse with the team around. I’ll chase you until you cannot run away any longer, and then I’ll lay claim on your body and sink more than my teeth into your body.”

“Uh, are you sure there wasn’t any sex pollen in there?” You mirror his smirk and dip your head. “Because… I can do this all day long.”

With that, you start to run, hoping Bucky will fulfill his promise and chase you again.

His heavy footsteps fill your ears seconds later, and you know Bucky intends to keep his promise...

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