Ellie and Bucky both learn something more about Ellie's like of public display, soft, fluffy feels, oh the feels… oh the heart squeezes…
Bucky clicked the buttons and got everything he needed set up. He was distracted for a moment by the camera feeds.
Ellie was laying on the bed, a pillow under her shoulders, as usual, and now a pillow under her hips, propping her up and angling her hips to give a better view to the camera.
One that he was going to see personally, soon.
He shook his head, bringing himself back to the present.
Bucky tapped out a message saying that they would start the stream in just a few moments, and set up the system he'd customized for this.
He turned the stream on, introduced himself and Ellie, and starting the warm up.
"Alright, last one," he told Ellie.
"Please, pet my pretty little pussy," she simpered.
'Oh, I'm gonna,' he thought, then mentally smacked himself.
He shouldn't be thinking shit like that!
Bucky set up the final things, and moved to Ellie. "You ready, Pretty girl?" She nodded. "Remember what we talked about?" He asked. She nodded again and he settled next to her.
Ellie closed her eyes as Bucky's hands touched her, barely touching as they drifted over her breasts, passing next to her nipples, across, and then tracing patterns on the bottoms of the mounds.
His hands flattened and cupped her breasts, his thumbs running over them until they got to her nipples, circling around her areolas and slowly twitching back and forth over the stiffening bumps.
His hands began kneading, gently at first, but then he was pressing her breasts around with his hands, and she moaned at how good it felt.
Bucky pulled her tank top down, revealing her bra, and licked over her nipples, making sure to get them wet enough before returning to only using his hands.
His thumbs worked over her nipples, circling the areolas, pressing the nipples in different directions, pressing them in and rubbing his thumbs over them.
Ellie was gasping for air, small moans escaping her lips. The sounds were delicious. They sent spikes of desire through him, made his need to touch her grow.
Bucky pulled her bra off and whipped it behind him. "Enough of that, hm?" he asked.
Ellie looked up at his husky voice, and the hungry look in his eyes made her slam hers shut. It made him look like a predator, a starved beast that was going to devour her whole, in the most pleasurable way.
Why were her nipples tingling so much at the thought? Begging for Bucky's touch like nothing else would do?
She shouldn't be thinking these things!
Bucky sucked one nipple into his mouth, letting it drag through his lips and teeth as he pulled back, repeating this with the other nipple and holding back a moan as he felt her shiver under him.
He focused his mouth and one hand on her breasts, and ran his other hand along her body to the hem of her skirt, dragging it up, his hand stroking up her thighs to make sure that she was completely uncovered.
He moved his hand over her panties and couldn't help the small groan that left him. "Mmm, you're already so wet, Pretty girl," he commented, seeing how dark her face was with her blush. It was so cute how embarrassed she was by how much her body was telling him it liked what he was doing. Something about that just turned him on.
Bucky licked his lip and ducked his head back down to her breasts, his hand starting to trail over the damp strip of her panties. He found the band and slipped his hand under it, cupping her pussy and rubbing over it. "You're so warm, doll," he murmured, and she bit her lip. "You feel like you're ready for the next thing," he told her, still rubbing his hand against her.
Bucky's hands disappeared from her body, and she felt like crying.
How could he pull away so easily?!
Because this was for work, Ellie reminded herself. Just work. It didn't mean anything to him. 'It doesn't mean anything to me, either,' she reinforced to herself.
Bucky hit the option to go to pay to view after letting the viewers know, and adjusted his mask, making sure it covered the area around his eyes. "You doing ok, Pretty girl?" He asked as he leaned over with the bottle of oil.
"Yeah," she answered, trying to keep her voice neutral.
"Ok, let's get started, then," he told her as he started spreading oil over her breasts. He massaged some into the area around her nipples, making sure that she wasn't going to get chapped. It almost reminded her of when he helped her put sunscreen on her back. Until his husky voice told her, "let's get these nipples back out here for me to play with."
Ellie gasped when his fingers pinched her nipples, tugging until his fingers slipped from them. He had her panting and arching by the time he dragged his hands down her body and ran them over her thighs. "Shall we check how wet you are now?" He asked, his voice starting to sound a little gravelly.
He ran his fingers up and down the wet fabric between her thighs, spreading them a little wider as he dragged his fingers along them.
"Pretty girl, you ready to show off that pretty pussy of yours?" Bucky asked. Ellie nodded. "Wanna show it off?" She blushed, and he noticed something about the way she was reacting. "Huh, Pretty girl?" He questioned as he trailed his fingers over her clothed folds. "Does it get you excited to think about all these strangers seeing that cute little sugar hole you're hiding?"
Ellie's face was on fire with embarrassment, but she let out a whimper, and her hips bumped up against his hand.
"Mm, I'm gonna take that as a yes," Bucky told her, licking his lips as a new wave of desire filled him. He was already just about as hard as a rock.
Bucky slipped his hand into her panties again, taking a moment that was just for himself, that the others couldn't see, then pulled his hand from her, starting to drag the fabric down her thighs.
When he got them off, he again displayed them to the camera, then put his hand over her, directing her knees to fall apart so that his hand cupping her was the only thing blocking the camera. "Ready to show off, Pretty girl?" He asked, then teased, "oh, doll, did you just get wetter?"
Ellie blushed and made a disgruntled noise.
"I think you did," he teased with a chuckle. He slid his fingers up and down her pussy lips, starting to press between them, finally pressing two fingers to her opening and spreading her pussy for the camera. "There, spread wide for all to see. Here, just a second, I've got to situate myself better over here," he said and shifted when he realized that he couldn't get enough access. "There we go," he said when he was closer to her lower half.
Ellie's hips jumped when Bucky's finger touched one side of her crease, teasing along the sensitive edge.
He must be a stage magician, because, God, did he have those magic hands! He was barely touching her, and she was so excited for more.
Bucky pressed his finger to the cleft at the top of her slit, pushing in as he ran it down, stopping right over her entrance. "Oh my God- Pretty girl, you're so wet," he told her, spreading her so that the camera got a good view. "Look at this," he commented, pressing the tip of his finger into her. "We're not going to need the oil this time. You probably realized how sexy this is, after last time, right?" He asked, sliding just the tip of his finger in and out as she let out a soft moan. "For never having done this before, you sure are turning out to be an exhibitionist, Pretty girl."
Ellie let out a noise of protest, but it turned into a cry of need as he slid the finger fully into her.
"Oh, listen to that sound…" Bucky's voice was a soft, dark, husky sound that made Ellie's nipples perk. Or maybe that was because of the way he was wiggling his finger around inside of her. "Look at this sweet little pussy taking in my whole finger so easily…" He drew his finger from her and circled it up over her clit, settling his arms so they held her thighs open, one hand spreading her with the other free to touch.
He drew lines up and down her wetness, making patterns around her clit and down to her entrance, sliding his finger in again, thrusting a few times, then adding another as he slipped it back in, Ellie all the while moaning and writhing.
Bucky pressed up with his two fingers, making long, looping circles as he thrust his fingers in and out, and Ellie gasped in surprise, then cried out at the feeling. His hand quickened, and her hips bucked up to it as another cry of need left her lips.
He slowed his hand, making a big c motion with it, pulling his fingers out along her until he reached her clit, then sliding them back down until he buried them in her and pressed against her g-spot, repeating the motion over and over until she was rocking her hips with his hand, gasping needily at every pass as he spread her wetness across her pussy, making it glisten with her desire.
Bucky's eyes stayed on his fingers as he moved them over her, focused on the way her hips flexed after his hand as it moved. Ellie's wonton moans were filling his ears as his eyes followed his fingers trailing her juices around, juices he wanted to taste, coating a clit he wanted to lick…
He became hypnotized by it, and before he realized it, his head was lowering.
One lick made him moan, and was followed by another that made Ellie's hips press up to him as she cried out.
Bucky pulled back and looked up to her to see if she was pissed at him, but she was enjoying it very much, if her expression was anything to go off of.
He licked his lips, tasting her musky sweetness there, and turned back to her, seeing that he was going to have to reposition himself.
He slid from the mattress, going around the corner of it to be at the foot of the bed. He wrapped his arms around her thighs and adjusted her hips to get the best angle on her spread pussy.
After another lick that seemed to fill his belly with heat, Bucky realized that the floor was pressing uncomfortably into his knees, and he wasn't going to be able to stay there like that for long. He straightened and tapped Ellie's thigh. "Pillow, please, doll."
Her hands reached around and found one, passing it down to him, and he stuffed it down to the floor, getting it under his knees, mostly.
Bucky gave another lick before looking up to check the screen of his laptop to make sure that everything was still framed properly. It was, so he buried his face between Ellie's thighs again.
She smelled heavenly; warm, a hint of some kind of spice, and something that was wholly Ellie. It was making him so hard, he could feel himself rubbing against his pants uncomfortably, and one hand slipped down to free himself from the painful confines before returning to her.
Ellie arched up, her hands twisting in the sheets above her head. She could feel Bucky's tongue sliding over her, flicking at her clit- it was such a nice, very pleasant sensation, especially when he pressed the warm, wet muscle over her opening.
She had had boyfriends who had eaten her out before, but it had never been like this. One had never done it before, so she didn't really blame him, but the others had only been doing it to get it done, anxious to get to their fun, and had usually wanted her to hurry up, putting a lot of pressure on her, so much so that sometimes she faked an orgasm just to make it end.
This, though, this was different. Bucky was eating her like she was a tasty treat, his favorite dessert, devouring her slowly to make it last.
Bucky licked up and down slowly, moving his tongue over every inch of her folds, his hips starting to rock, bumping against the edge of the pillow that had been stuck between him and the side of the bed in his rush to get it under his knees so he could get back to licking Ellie's pussy.
He nipped her thighs, making her gasp, then gently nipped over her lips as he returned to lick her. His hands ran up and down along her thighs, one slipping around to wet itself and push two fingers into her.
Ellie was panting and moaning, getting closer and closer, her thighs were shaking, her hands twisting in the sheets again, a high pitched keening started from her throat, and then, hips bucking up, she fell apart.
Bucky's tongue was moving over her, teasing her by staying just on this side of how much she could handle, his fingers stroking her, but then he pulled back, his tongue leaving her, and his hand took over the show. His fingers were thrusting in fast and hard, hitting a spot that was making her muscles tense and her back arch.
Ellie's hands hit the mattress next to her hips and grabbed onto the sheets, her breath hesitating and jagged as her hips twitched against Bucky's movements.
With a loud, keening cry, she came again, strong pulses moving through her body, but he still didn't stop, instead slowing his hand and spreading her to show the camera.
Her heart had hardly started returning to a normal rhythm when she felt his tongue touch her again.
Bucky licked up Ellie's dripping pussy, taking every drop he could before starting to tease her back toward orgasm.
His tongue gently flicked as he listened to her breath speeding back up, moans and gasps of pleasure falling from her lips, making the best music he'd ever heard to fill the silence.
Bucky was trying to stay focused, licking and tasting the beautiful feast in front of him, but with his very hard cock rubbing against the pillow, it was distracting him, making his body want its own release sooner rather than later.
He let out a soft grunt of irritation and switched hands, letting his other fingers slide into Ellie's warm little sugar hole so that his other hand could go to his cock and pull it away from the pillow teasing it. As he continued his work on Ellie, though, his hips kept rocking, rubbing him against his palm.
Soon, it was too much, his cock was tired of being teased, so Bucky wrapped his hand around it, stroking as he stroked his fingers into Ellie.
She was moaning and gasping, needy sounds leaving her as her body started moving with Bucky's movements again. She was getting close, so close to the edge, and he buried his fingers as deeply in her as possible, the tips crooking and stroking her g-spot.
Bucky licked, trying to keep his mind focused on that while his hands moved, but he was getting close to orgasm. He had manners to never come before his companion, and did everything in his power not to, always, but, God, her sounds were turning him on so much!
Ellie gasped, then let out a short, harsh "unh" before coming, squeezing Bucky's fingers. He leaned back, just a bit, his hand speeding up on his cock, giving short, fast strokes, coming quick and burying his soft groan of release in the beautiful sounds of hers as his fingers kept moving in her.
Bucky looked up Ellie's body, watching the gorgeous show of her orgasm running through her body, limbs twitching, hips bucking again as his fingers stroked. He slid them out, spreading her with them so that the camera could see the last of the spasms moving through her.
Bucky looked down and seeing his hand, still holding tight to his softening cock, covered in cum, cum pooling on the pillow under his knee. "Fuck," he breathed softly to himself. He couldn't touch her with that hand, now.
He looked up to Ellie, then leaned forward and gave soft, slow licks to her, letting her wind down slowly, while he wiped off his hand.
Ellie sighed languidly, her body filled with a pleasant humming, slowly drifting down to her body until Bucky left her, letting his hand trail over her, giving the impression of a lingering touch.
She felt like a limp noodle, loose and relaxed. She didn't know how she was going to get back to her room. Maybe she would still be floating and could just drift there.
"Sorry, Pretty girl, I know we just talked about eating you out, but I really wanted to taste that cute little pussy. It just looked so sweet and juicy, delicious- I lost my composure, for a minute," Bucky told her, and she felt a soft movement over her, and she blushed as he cleaned up the wet mess she had become.
A soft pressure touched her again and again, and she figured it was him, touching her as he did what he was doing.
When he was done, he softly dragged his hands over her breasts, a soothing touch as he started wrapping up the show.
"If Pretty girl would let her face be on screen, I'm sure you'd all be drooling; she's so beautiful laying here after that. And now she's blushing," Bucky chuckled. "She gets embarrassed when people tell her how pretty she is."
"Because it's hard to believe," she muttered.
"I don't see why," Bucky told her, letting his hands just rest on her breasts for a moment before he pulled them back and moved to the computer.
Ellie looked over, watching Bucky shut things down from the laptop. He stood to help her get composed, somehow she'd managed to forget that she had been nearly naked for the last however long, and Ellie saw that Bucky's pants were open, the waist hanging open.
He noticed her staring at him, and his cheeks heated. "They were digging in," he muttered.
She hummed noncommittally.
Bucky handed Ellie her panties and bra. "Do you need help getting up?"
Ellie shook her head, managing to roll over and stand, but she fell, crashing into Bucky's chest as he caught her.
"You ok?" He asked, concern evident on his face.
"Y-yeah," she answered, standing up, but she immediately fell back into him.
"Uh-huh, I see," he teased. "Come on," he told her, leaning forward to lift her.
"H-hey! Your arm- Buck, stop it!" Ellie cried in distress.
"My arm is doing fine. You keep harassing me to do my exercises," he chuckled. "But here, if you're really worried about it," he said, leaning down and putting her over his good shoulder.
"Bucky!" She cried in surprise as he carried her toward her room. "You shouldn't be picking up something so heavy without machinery!"
Bucky scoffed. "What, you think you're a pallet of bricks or something?"
"No, I think I'm a fat wom- ow!" She exclaimed when he smacked the back of her thigh.
"Enough of that, Ellie," he told her. They had gotten to her room, and he sat her on the bed.
Ellie looked up at him, unable to stop from noticing that his pants were still undone.
Bucky chuckled. "Now you're just admiring he angle of the dangle," he teased.
Ellie's eyes jerked up to his as her face heated. "I am not! Shut up! Just wondering why your pants are still open, pervert!"
"Uh-huh," he teased.
"Get out!" She cried, her finger snapping to the door.
"Ok, Ellie, good night!" He cheerily called over his shoulder as he closed the door.
Ellie buried her face in her pillow, fighting the blush consuming her face. Damn it. He was going to tease her relentlessly, now.
It was like he could see into her mind, just as she was starting to wonder about what was hiding just beyond the edge of cloth.
Not that she should be thinking about that, anyway!
Ellie sighed and rolled onto her back to stare at the ceiling as though it had all the answers. What was she doing? Yeah, they talked about sex stuff, as any friends did, but… not with each other, and never had they been in danger of doing it before.
She'd tried so hard to keep her brain out of this, told herself over and over that it didn't mean anything, it was just work!
But the way Bucky was in the shows… he was so soft to her, he made her feel better than anyone ever had, touched her gently, made her come like even she couldn't, said such sweet things…
But it was all for the show. It was only for the show. None of those things were true, not from him to her, just a way to entice the audience more to get more tips to pay the bills.
Her heart shouldn't hurt at that…
Good God, what was she going to do?