Fandom: MCU
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Female
Words: 773

Prompt/summary:
Lazy morning with Bucky. She has a wet dream, and he wants to make it come true.

"James..."

Bucky stirred. Took a deep breath as he was coming to life after a long night's sleep.

"James... Please..."

He opened his eyes, the room was bathed in a warm glow from the window, the curtains filtering the light and shielding his eyes from the bright sun. Then his other senses caught up with him, and the smell of her arousal invaded his every pore. If he hadn't already been hard for natural reasons, he would definitely be now.

Bucky turned his head to the side, and saw her fast asleep. She was on her back, but her entire being was still turned slightly towards him. She let out the softest of whimpers, and he saw the movement of her hand above the covers, grabbing helplessly at something that wasn't there, almost as if she was trying to grab his hair in that way she did when he went down on her.

There was no doubt in Bucky's mind what kind of dream she was having. Hunger roared inside him and he needed to taste her, needed her dream to come true.

As carefully as he could, he lifted the duvet of her. She made a noise of complaint at the no doubt cold air she was exposed to, but didn't rouse. As stealthily as he could, Bucky crawled down the bed and reached over to spread her legs. He barely had to touch her to have her spread them of her own volition. Again, he checked to see if she was awake, but her eyes was still closed, her breathing a bit laboured, lips parted in a delicious way.

Bucky settled himself between her legs and looked down, salivating at the sight of how wet she was. And for a long moment he just looked, saw how her walls seemed to flutter even in her dreams. He knew exactly how that felt around his cock, and then he couldn't take it anymore. He dived down and licked a long, wide stripe from bottom to top.

Her upper body arched off the bed and her breath hitched. Bucky laid his flesh hand on her stomach to ground her. She was still sleeping.

With his metal fingers, Bucky opened her up and began gently licking her up and down. Mostly just savouring her taste for his own sake, but also to slowly wake her up.

"James?" Her voice was not dreamlike anymore, and he glanced up to see her looking down, eyes squinting and face warm.

He hummed against her and her eyes rolled back. "This okay?"

"Yes." The word was moaned, the s dragging out as Bucky chose that moment to suck down on her clit. Both her hands were now clawing at the mattress, and when he flicked his tongue over her clit after having lured it out by sucking, she convulsed on the bed. "Shiiiiit," she whined.

To take her mind off how sensitive she was, Bucky plunged one metal finger into her soaking depths and pulled away from her clit with a wet smacking sound. "Feels like you're close, doll."

"Uh-huh." She was barely coherent.

"You must have had one hell of a dream, being so close already."

"One more, James," she croaked out, and he didn't even hesitate to comply, adding a second finger on his next thrust. She mewled and her hips tried to meet his thrusting hand, except his flesh hand was holding her in place.

Metal fingers moving steadily in and out, occasionally scissoring to add some extra pressure, his tongue finding her clit again and running circles around it. It all had her squirming and making obscene sounds and he could tell from her breathing and her squeezing him that she was seconds away.

Needing to feel her come, needing to feel her gush all over his hand and face, he flicked his tongue impossibly fast over her clit, and when two metal fingers pressed hard on her spot, she came. A loud whine was wrenched from her throat, her body high strung and arching, thighs tight around his head. His tongue pressed down on her clit to make it last just a little bit longer.

"Fuck fuck fuck," she chanted, heaving for breath between each word.

When she began twitching, Bucky knew she'd had enough. He slowly withdrew his fingers and sat up. "You taste delicious," he hummed, as he licked is fingers clean. "And you look gorgeous, all flustered like this."

"Come here, James." She reached for him, and he laid down next to her, pulling her to him. She pressed her lips to his neck.

"Dream come true?" Bucky asked.

"Always."