Chapter 13
"That was smooth," Bucky said looking at Sam's shocked face. The man hadn't moved a muscle since Steve's declaration. "that was real smooth, Stevie." He teased.
"Oh shut up, punk. You haven't got much of a leg to stand on either."
"Really," Bucky asked, not surprised that it was even being brought up. "At least I'm subtle about it. Man look what you did, he’s speechless. "
“I’m just trying to process all of this.”
“Take your time, doll. We’ll wait.”
“C’mon Bucky again with the names.” Sam was starting to hate the funny feeling that came with the pet names. It was like they were teasing him on purpose.
“Right, sorry. Won’t happen again.”
“Sure it won’t.” He stared him down unsure of whether or not they should even continue the conversation. Steve's explanation only seemed to anger him. He couldn’t possibly mean that. “Listen, I know we need to have this conversation, but I don't how to respond to that. I just want to resolve...whatever this is."
"Sam, I've loved you since the day we met. I was too foolish to realize it, but-"
"Stop," Bucky sighed looked at Sam's face. He knew he really didn't want to hear this. "Stevie just stop. He's not ready for this."
"You're right, I'm sorry Sam." Steve said as apologetic as ever. There were more important things to discuss anyway. "Now probably isn't a good time to hear all that, is it? Especially with the bond sickness."
"That doesn't concern you." Sam said tiredly, ready to flee. "That doesn't concern either of you."
The super soldiers looked at each other with a shared smile. As if they already knew he'd say something like that. They were up to no good and Sam knew it. God was he really going to have a talk with Sarah after this.
"Actually," Bucky stated. "You'll find that it concerns us greatly. You see Sam, we're not just territorial alphas. We- Well, I care about you."
"He loves you. We both do. So, do us all a favor and just admit that you feel the same."
Sam was startled at that. He cared for them, of course he did. But he couldn't possibly love them. He couldn't. "You guys, I- I don't feel-"
As he had begun to back up, they got closer. Bucky pounced on him with seconds, not willing to hear anything but the truth. His lips brushing against his softly, like a tender whisper. Sam was so shocked he couldn't even pull away or sense that Steve was next. The other alpha returned a similar motion, albeit not as gentle as Bucky's had been. He was hungry and in need, nearly ready to swallow him whole.
Sam couldn't help but moan into the kiss, his omega needs overriding his distaste for the situation he was in. The sweet sound was like music to the alpha's ears. They waned nothing more than to bring their omega to contentment. And they certainly did, touching him sweetly till he was drunk on lust. His previous annoyance long forgotten as they they gave them everything he ever wanted.
"Such a pretty omega." Bucky growled, his fangs glistening in the early morning light. He watched as Steve grinder against Sam, their breathing heavy and body tight. The sight would have killed him if he hadn't agreed to sharing him. But Steve was his friend, he knew there was more than enough of Sam for the both of them. And they'd get their fill one way or another.
"We'll take take care of you Sammy, just you wait." He felt Steve murmur into him. And with the feeling of burning desire growing inside him, the man started to believe it.