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-At first you wouldn’t notice the change in Bucky’s demeanor whenever you called him James. You would do it occasionally, mostly when he’d get you all hot and bothered and ready to be devoured

-Sometimes you’d also absentmindedly call him by his first name while cuddling him on the couch or bed. His name tumbling from your lips always had a certain affect on his body, he’d let out a soft sigh while gazing longingly at you

-You would hear the sigh and turn to him with a worried expression on your face, not liking the idea of Bucky being in discomfort but then raising your eyebrows in surprise when seeing him gazing longingly at you

-“What, James?” you’d gently ask, not knowing that you would only be adding more fuel to the fire. He’d bite his lip and scoot closer to you, your beauty overwhelming him. “Say my name” he’d say in a husky whisper while cupping your face and leaning in, not kissing you yet

-Your body would immediately react to his request and you’d silently comprehend the reason behind his current behavior. “James” you’d whisper, loving the sound of his name falling from your lips while you’d brush yours against his softly

-Bucky would let out a growl before crashing his lips passionately against yours, leaving you breathless and hungry for more. He’d gently push you on your back and hover above you, his hands resting on either side of your head

-He’d kiss his way up and down your neck while grinding his bulge against your clothed sex, earning a soft “James” from you which would only make him more aroused. The kisses would go from slow to heated and sloppy as the burning desire would become too much for him

-It wouldn’t take the two of you a long time to undress yourself and make love to one another. ‘Say my name” Bucky would groan in your ear before gently nibbling on your earlobe. You’d cry out “James! Oh, James!” you’d cry in a high-pitched tone while losing yourself in the immense pleasure that would ripple its way through your body

-Bucky would increase the pace of his thrust and that would through you over the blissful edge with a breathless sigh, the pleasure stopping you from making any noise. He’d continue to give you sloppy thrusts while he’d release himself deep inside you, loving the delicate feeling of your inner walls clenching themselves around his length

-Emma