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Best Grade
In which the reader has a daughter. And bucky is a teacher.
Pairing: Teacher!Bucky Barnes x model milf!reader, Steve x Natasha
Characters
Bucky Barnes
Reader
Steve Rogers
Natasha Romanoff
OFC-Grace
James Rogers
Warnings:unprotected sex,bucky(that's a warning),reader being sexy af, swearing, creampie parent-teacher relationship
Brackets are thoughts
Bucky's POV
(I got to stop thinking about y/n. Her luscious hair. Her ass, boobs, legs and cleavage. She is a mom of one of my students so stop.)
Bucky - good morning class
Class-morning Mr. Barnes
Bucky - today we are going to have career day and I asked a few of your parents to come. And they said yes. So parents come in.
*the parents enter. Y/N, Natasha, Steve and a few others. *
Romanogers outfit
Y/n's outfit
(dear God is she trying to kill me or what.)
Bucky-Steve you go first.
Steve-I'm Steven Grant Rogers. I am a artist. My wife is Natasha. Son is James.
Natasha-I'm Natasha Romanoff Rogers. James's mother. Wife of Steve. I'm a ballerina.
*other parents go till it is your turn. *
Y/n-I'm y/n l/n. Grace is my daughter. I'm a model who is a single mother.
Random kid - do you have any behind the scenes of your photoshoots
Y/n-I do if it is okay with Mr. Barnes
Bucky-it's okay
Y/n-one of my most recent shoots. Lingerie
(OK. Now I'm convinced she is trying to kill me.)
Y/n-my most famous shoot
Random dad - I can see why.
Random kid 2- miss. Do you always take photos.
Y/n - yes. I am also a runway model. Here is an example
Class+parents - wow
Bucky - ok class. Break time.
Class- OK
Bucky-Ms. L/N may I see you after class
Y/n-sure
*time skip when everyone is out of the classroom *
Y/n-you wanted to see me. *while pulling her zip down*
Bucky-*gulps* oh you have no idea how much I want to fuck you.
+your hand moves to his belt+
Y/n-then do it
+he starts kissing you +
Bucky-you've been a bad girl. Teasing me in front of my students with your short dress and modeling. What should I do to you.
Y/n-fuck me
Bucky - that's what you want.
*he rips of your thong and stuffs it in his pocket.and pushes down his pants. And his hand goes to your pussy*
Bucky-so wet already. I barely even touched you. You want my cock baby girl. You want me to fuck your tight little cunt. Stuff it full of my cock and fill it up with my cum
Y/n-yes sir
Bucky-well all you had to do is ask. But be quiet.
*he immediately thrust his cock in and sets a fast pace. Balls hitting your pelvic bone as you tried to stay quiet. But doesn't achieve fully and he covers your mouth with his hand. He can feel you are close to release and puts his thumb on your clit and makes figure eights.*
Bucky - you close baby girl. Cum so that I can fill your tiny pussy
*you fall apart and he start spurting cum in your pussy and takes your thong out of his pocket and takes his cock out and stuffs your thong in your cum filled hole*
Bucky - we should do that again*starts to redress *
Y/n-we should. Here is my number. Call me.
*she walks out*
Bucky - damn you woman.
Step 1: Get knocked up.
Step 2: Be hot.
Okay that's not that hard at all,, where my milf-loving hyunjin at ?
I have to suddenly fulfill this fantasy now.
But fuuuuuughhhhhhk was that hot
day 13 ♡ hyunjin
⇢ pairing: hyunjin x fem!reader ⇢ word count: 2.9k ⇢ genre: smut, age-gap hookup ⇢ kinks: milf, semi public ⇢ summary: hyunjin drools over you a bit too much for you not to notice ⇢ warnings: 18+, minors dni!; age difference (hyunjin is a college student, younger than the mc), the mc is a mother, protected sex, clit rubbing, tit sucking ⇢ day 12 ♡ day 14 ⇢ masterlist ♡ kinktober masterpost ♡ updates ♡ read on AO3 ⇢ reblogs and feedback are always motivating and appreciated! ♡
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Hyunjin is a bit obsessed with this idea of getting to fuck you, he’s aware. You are one of the volunteers who are trying to make the neighborhood a safe place for kids, which is how he met you. Due to some problems—like Hyunjin getting caught with booze on college grounds—he had to volunteer for a month and he chose an organization randomly. The choice led him to you, the hottest woman he’s ever seen.
Up until he met you, Hyunjin never really even sought out older women. He usually dated people who were his age, give or take a year or two in either direction. Either way, his partners were young and fairly inexperienced. Hyunjin has a lot of sex, but he’s definitely far behind people your age.
He never really thought about sex with you until you chose him as your volunteering partner. The more experienced volunteers got to pair up with newbies and give out fliers, spend time out in the neighborhood, warning people of all the dangers, and work on different projects.
That’s when he started noticing the swell of your tits, the plush flesh of your ass he could clearly see moving under your summer dress, the way you acted protective over him, even if Hyunjin is in college and much older than your kids.
After you chose him, he continued volunteering even after the month came to an end. He was there at every event and gathering, drooling over your body, your warmth, the way you mothered everyone and took care of their needs. Now, Hyunjin had a couple of needs he wanted you to take care of, but you were too serious for a guy like him. Too good. You wouldn't be caught dead fucking a dude in college.
Despite that, Hyunjin followed you around like a puppy, even when it was time to hand out fliers for the fundraiser. You two gave them all out and returned to the warehouse, a tiny little room in the volunteering association, to get more. To be fair, you handed out 80% of them, talking to people on the street, stressing the importance of the common goal here. Hyunjin spent most of the time staring at you.
While in the warehouse, you looked for the fliers in the drawers, and Hyunjin just sat there staring at you, watching the dress rise up your thighs whenever you'd reach up, hoping to catch even a glance of the swell of your ass, imagine himself biting those thighs, sucking on your tits— “All done,” you say, turning around to face him.
Instead of walking out instantly, you look at Hyunjin with a grimace. “You know how important it is for us to hand these out, right?” you ask, waiting for him to nod before you continue. He feels like he’s being babied right now, like you have to explain why all of this means something, but Hyunjin doesn’t mind it at all. “The more people come, the more money we get to protect kids. That's what's important here.”
“Yes, of course,” Hyunjin clears his throat and sits up straight, shoving his hand in his pocket to hide his erection. He can't help it when you wear dresses like that one which lets him see just enough to get his imagination going, the cleavage a tiny bit too deep for him not to look.
“So, Hyunjin, if you're aware of this, why have you been staring at me most of the day instead of handing these out and trying to get people to come?”
His breath hitches in his throat, cheeks redden, eyes widen at the realization that he's been caught. You now know Hyunjin is a perv who's been drooling over you—you've noticed. How fucking embarrassing… And you’ve said it out loud, too. “I—”
“Don't even try to pretend you weren't doing that,” you cut him off, sounding so strict, which gets even more blood to run to his cock, and he pushes his fist further down into his pocket. Hyunjin didn’t think he liked situations like this, when a woman talks down to him, makes him feel ridiculous, but his dick proves otherwise. “I can see the erection you're trying to hide, Hyunjin, and I know why you have one.”
“I'm, uh, sorry,” he says as he stands up and lets his head drop down, feeling like a total creep. “I should be here to volunteer and not think about you. It's just hard to concentrate with you around.” His cheeks are burning at this point, but at least he's being honest. “I will do better this round, I swear. You don’t even have to go with me, I’ll do all the work.”
You take a step or two in his direction, but Hyunjin is so embarrassed he can't even look at you. And then, you speak and blow his mind. “Will you be more productive if I help you get rid of your little problem?”
Now, that makes his head snap up, eyes meeting yours. Your expression is usually warm—always smiling with your eyes, looking at people like you're happy to see them, like a host. The way you're looking at him now is different—there's a really hot smirk on your face and your eyebrow is cocked up in a way that makes Hyunjin want to grab you. Did you really just suggest that? “I— Uh… De-definitely.”
You chuckle evilly, like you're teasing him, making fun of him, and Hyunjin loves it. Women never treat him that way. “Yeah?” You come closer and whisper at him, your lips next to his ear, your cleavage right in front of his face. “You'll be able to focus better once you empty your balls?”
God, you're so fucking dirty, and that just does it for him. Who would have thought? The best volunteer this county has! “Yes.”
Your hand grabs him over his pants, squeezing his erection tight, which makes him grunt like he’s never been touched before. “Not so little after all,” you note.
It's like music to Hyunjin’s ears, even if he knows size doesn't matter at all. He wants to leave a good impression on you, and this is a good start. Hyunjin just stares at you with his mouth slightly open, practically drooling at the sight of you.
“So? What are you waiting for?” You scoff at him. “Touch.”
Hyunjin immediately grabs your body and pulls you in closer. He doesn't dare kiss your lips so he starts kissing your cleavage, leaving a wet trail behind. Surprisingly, you lean into his touch and hum, grabbing his head and caressing it like you're encouraging him to go on. “A tit guy? Hm… Interesting.”
He pulls your dress down your chest and takes your nipple in his mouth, starting to suck. Then, Hyunjin remembers you’ve said something and hums in agreement. He does love your tits—sure spends a lot of time drooling over them.
“I took you for an ass guy. You stare at it all the time,” you say with a chuckle that gets even louder when both his hands grab your ass and squeeze. He loves how your body responds to him, how you get goosebumps and let him grope your ass and suck on your tit, sink his teeth in it.
“I like thighs too,” Hyunjin admits as he pulls away from your nipple, a string of saliva connecting it with his lips. You move a hand down to his face and wipe the spit away, which gets his cock to twitch inside his pants. God, he wants you to say nasty things to him while touching him sweetly. Hyunjin lets one of his hands wander under your dress from the front, encouraged by the way you look at him. He cups you over your panties and finds you wet, which gives him that push of confidence he needs. “I like pussy the most.”
You chuckle and smirk at him, making it seem like you’re mocking him, which… turns him on? Weirdly so. “Oh, you can speak…”
“I can fuck too,” Hyunjin spits the words at you while he rubs your mound with his fingers. You’re not moving away, so you clearly want this to. Why should he feel anything less than confident?
You smirk at him, finding the whole thing amusing. “Let's test that. Condom?”
While Hyunjin is busy getting his dick out and putting a condom on it, you walk over to the desk and sit on it. That's when Hyunjin realizes you've already taken off your panties and that you're now spread on the desk just for him, feet propped up on it, tits and cunt out for him to see. Perfect. He loves that neither one of you is exactly shy—saves you both time and energy.
When he sinks into you, Hyunjin moans and has to pause instantly. Otherwise, he’ll blow before he gets to enjoy you fully. This might be the only time he gets to be in you, so he wants to take his time and fuck you right. “Fuck, you're wet,” he hisses, jaw clenched as he fights off the overwhelming feeling of pleasure that makes him want to pound you into tomorrow. He moans too, and doesn’t really care if he sounds fucked out already—he’s inside of you, for fuck’s sake.
“Maybe you're not the only one looking,” you suggest, resting on your palms, letting your head kick back. Did you just admit you were horny for him too? You? The employed single mom who spends all of her time volunteering and fighting for the community? Hyunjin could come just thinking about it.
“Yeah? Like what you see?” He sounds cocky and he feels like it, too, especially after you’ve just admitted that. Granted, being inside of you has a lot to do with it, but still… What man wouldn’t?
“I think you'll have to fuck me a bit more to get an answer to that.” You shut him down so easily, but Hyunjin has his cock in you, so he’s fairly confident he could get you to admit to anything.
So, he laughs and starts pumping hard and fast. Your walls just suck him in, pussy wet and ready to take all of him, and he has no problem sliding in to the hilt and pulling out almost all the way, giving it to you fast. “Good?”
“Change the angle a bit…” you suggest, giving him a light shrug, acting completely unphased by his valiant effort. “You can fuck like this forever and not make me come.”
Oof, that one hurts his ego a bit, makes him understand that the insanely quick fucking may not be the best option for both parties. Hyunjin spreads his legs a bit, sinking down a bit, and tries again. “Like this? Better?”
“A bit up…” you say, nodding slightly, your legs still spread as you stare between them at the place where your bodies connect—your perfect body that he wants to bite and lick and suck, and his painfully hard cock.
“Like this?” Hyunjin asks after he’s shifted a bit. He needs to get this right, needs to make you come. He won’t forgive himself if he doesn't—that’s a guarantee you will never give Hyunjin another chance. Why would you? He sees the way all these guys who volunteer stare at you. Hell, he sees the way the guys you approach on the street to hand out fliers look at you—they all want a piece of you. And here Hyunjin is, getting to have you.
“Good… Now you can give it to me rough.” With that, you grin and cock your head to the side. Oh, you’re so good at teasing, at looking at him like you expect more, like you’re making fun of him. “Let’s see what you’ve got, pretty boy.”
Hyunjin gives it to you rough, he hopes. Getting to fuck you feels perfect for him, sliding between your plush walls, feeling your juices dripping down his balls. You like it too—you must, based on how wet you are and how sweetly you moan, even if you’re looking at him with a smirk. “You're so tight!”
“Yeah? Makes you want to blow?” you hiss back, starting to moan more often, biting down on your bottom lip as you stare at his cock disappearing into you.
“Makes me want to do all kinds of things to you,” Hyunjin admits. He wishes he could treat you like he does everyone else, be in charge, make you his slut, and not the other way around. “Wanna do so much.”
“Like what?” You’re teasing, clearly wanting to play with him.
So, Hyunjin leans forward, collects his saliva, and spits directly onto your clit, watching the drool drip down your folds. Then, he grabs your leg with one hand and uses the other hand to start rubbing you. “Like this.”
That’s when you start moaning with every thrust, which is like music to his ears. Here he is, just a guy in college, getting to stuff your pretty pussy with dick. You’re so responsible all the fucking time, busy with all the adult shit in your life, wanting to make the world a better place and all that, which makes Hyunjin think you don’t often get to have fun like this. You don’t often get a guy his age to fuck you. You could, though, you definitely could.
“Is that all you’ve learned from your college girls?” you tease, fake pouting at him. How can someone look that unbothered while getting their cunt stuffed? Hyunjin is not even going easy on you, not at all. “I guess girls are different than when I went to school.”
“I can’t even imagine you in school,” he admits. What were you like? He can’t even think about it, not when he’s focusing so hard on fucking you right. “Bet you were a real prim and proper girl back then.”
“Think so?” The way you say the words is so hot he thinks he’ll fill the condom up if you use that tone of voice again. “Maybe I liked guys like you even back then.”
“Shit,” he grunts and starts rubbing your clit so fast his finger goes numb. “I can’t wait for you to show me how much you like me.”
“Fuck me harder then,” you suggest, and Hyunjin does just that. It’s hard to multitask and rub your clit and fuck you hard, but he is managing somehow. You must really like the way he touches you because you come a minute or two later, grunting and bucking your hips into him like you are riding your orgasm out using his dick instead of Hyunjin fucking you. “Fuck, fuck, there!”
Hyunjin lets go of your clit once you try shutting your legs, realizing he’s overstimulating you. “Just a bit more, please,” he begs, hoping you won’t tell him to pull out now that he’s so fucking close. “So close—”
“Yeah?” you chuckle, biting your lip before you sit up and wrap your arms around him, pulling him in for a wet and sloppy kiss, your first one. You kiss just as perfectly as you fuck, and Hyunjin wishes you’d ride his dick right now—he knows you’d make him blow instantly. “Come for me then, Hyunjin…”
He fucks you for a while longer, cock pushing in between your slick walls, pleasure surging through his body until he reaches his peak and unloads into the condom with a couple of sloppy, wet thrusts. The groans he lets out are thankfully muffled by your neck, which he wets with his open mouth, eyes closed as sperm shoots out of him and into the rubber.
Hyunjin stops moving and lets you hold him close, squeezing your walls around him on purpose, making him grunt and moan into your ear. “Fuck.”
“Will you focus now?” You remind him why you’re here, so Hyunjin pulls out and gets rid of the condom while you get dressed. He catches a glance of himself in the mirror and realizes he looks fucked out—he’s red and sweaty in the face, strands of hair sticking to his temples and forehead, cock still twitching, even if it’s inside his boxers now. It’s still hard, and he came a minute ago.
You, on the other hand, look perfectly fine, as if he didn’t just fuck you. “Was that good for you?” Hyunjin asks you, hoping you won’t lie to him. Then again, you could seriously fuck up his self-esteem if you trash his skills.
“Good,” you nod, licking your lips, “but short.”
“Oh,” he says, feeling like he wants to disappear. Hyunjin has never heard that comment before, especially after making someone orgasm. Does it have to be long if he gets you to come? Did you want more orgasms? But you said you need to go back out there and finish your task. “I-I didn’t know you wanted more.”
“Well, now you do,” you say with a shrug, grabbing a bunch of fliers. “Maybe you can come over on Saturday. I have the apartment all for myself. I can show you how we did it back in college, teach you a thing or two.”
Once again, Hyunjin’s cock twitches in his pants. He grabs a packet of fliers and follows you outside, reminding himself that he has to focus on the fucking flyers. Just until Saturday.
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[ y/n ] [ l/n ]. the name alone brought a joyous smile to all of her co-workers faces .
what she didn't know was that those joyous smiles would soon turn into wary smiles and suspicious glances shooting in her direction from the same co-workers who were like family to her.
something she wished she had
and her whole life and career she worked hard for came tumbling down like a house of cards
and it was all because of that one married couple.
CORRECTION
near divorced married couple.
who were....
## [ the so called married couple for the press but the most problematic and disagreeing couple behind closed doors ]
so how did you even end up being their marriage counselor ?
how did a single mom like you that's late for work everyday get caught up with them and was named with the title of
THE HOME-WRECKER