To the public, Steve was seen as a hero. Someone who always took charge. Commanding. With the help of Bucky and Sam, they have been dealing the issues faced by those who were displaced when the billions of people returned from the blip. He cannot really say he has been happy with the international governments’ attempts to fix this issue. And while he is so happy about the return of his loved ones, most notably one Bucky Barnes, he couldn’t deny that people were hurting. That’s why they have been working with people like Karli, so that they could make the world a better place while preventing more loss of life. It was hard work, but it was worth it.
So that is who Steve was to the public and most of his friends, a leader who was always in control of the situation. That was not the case when he and Bucky were alone though. As of recently, he and his long-time best friend’s relationship has changed.
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Growing up, he knew he was in love with Bucky, and he could tell the brunette felt the same. He knew since they were teenagers that Bucky was the only person that was right for him. But they never talked about it. It was a different time. Guys like them didn’t get to be together. They settled for gazes that lasted just a little too long or touches that were slightly too intimate.
They both did their best with different people. Steve would be lying though if he didn’t admit he would get jealous whenever he saw Bucky with some dame…but he could see Bucky felt the same way when Steve was with Peggy. And don’t get him wrong, he loved and still loves Peggy, it wasn’t like he wasn’t attracted to women. But for Steve, his one true love would always be that man he thought he lost for good that day back in the war. The image of Bucky plummeting to his death still plays in head on particularly bad nights.
They are past that now. Bucky returned and Steve was able to save his friend from what Hydra did to him. But even then, they hadn’t done anything about their feelings, both too wrapped up in the chaos around them to have time. Bucky was eventually freed from the poison Hydra put in his brain for good. And then they fought alongside each other…and then Steve had to watch as he lost Bucky again, this time to the blip. It killed him to see his friend turn to dust in front of him.
Everyone was back now though, and he couldn’t be happier. He was not about to lose his chance with Bucky again. The day after Tony’s funeral, Bucky had been laying on the couch in Steve’s apartment. Obviously since he had been gone for a while, he did not have a place to stay. Steve was more than happy to offer his home up. Steve remembers walking into the living room and seeing his friend laying on the couch, lost in thought. He doesn’t know why he did, but he found himself walking in front of the couch and sitting down on the floor directly in front of Bucky’s face.
He smiles at his friend, “Hey…”
“Hey?” Bucky says incredulously, not really sure what was going on and why Steve’s face was so very close to his.
“So, I was thinking, Buck…and I want to try something.” Steve’s voice was quieter than usual, timider, and if Bucky didn’t know any better, he would say that Steve was blushing.
The site was enough that Bucky’s own chest started to feel tight. He was anxious and it felt like his heart was going to beat out of his chest. The air around them definitely felt different, full of electricity. Keeping his eyes locked to Steve’s, he whispers “What is it?”
In response Steve gently puts his hand on the back of Bucky’s neck, this action serving to accelerate Bucky’s already racing heart. Steve then leaned in for the softest, most delicate kiss, and to his relief, his friend kissed him back.
From that day forward, they were more than friends. They are what they should have been since the beginning, lovers, boyfriends, partners…and they were never going to go back.
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Things with Bucky had been great. It has been five months and he couldn’t be happier. Not too long after that day, they started settling into this new aspect of their relationship. It felt so natural like this should have happened years ago, and admittedly it should have. Steve also made some discoveries about himself, including he loved taking the more passive role in their more intimate aspects of their relationship. Don’t get him wrong, this didn’t always mean that Bucky had to top or something like that. In that area, they were both pretty versatile, and Bucky could be quite bossy bottom when he wanted to. Steve just loved when Bucky took care of him or took charge all together. It was a nice relief to know that he could trust Bucky enough to let go of the role he played outside of their relationship. He didn’t have to be some heroic guy leading the charge for good. He could just be…and he loved that that was enough for Bucky.
Today when they got home from a long mission, Bucky just plopped himself on the couch, tired from plane ride back. Steve smiled as he stared at his boyfriend, already dozing off a little sitting up. Steve though, was not tired. He had other things in mind. When they were off on missions, they didn’t really get to do much other than kissing for the sake of Sam or whoever else may be accompanying them. The lack of privacy has Steve a little pent up though. Plus, Steve wanted to try something new today, and wanted to know how Bucky would respond. So, he slides out of his jacket and shoes and makes his way to the couch.
Bucky hears the footsteps approaching, so he opens his eyes and looks up at Steve as the blonde stops in front of him. He gives Steve a lazy smile and says, “Hey baby, what’s up?”
Steve blushes at the familiar pet name before smiling back. He looks down at Bucky’s lap and then back at his eyes, silently asking to sit down. Bucky lets out an amused huff through his nose, before hooking his metal arm around Steve’s lower back, pulling him down. Steve adjusts so his legs rested on either side of the other man’s thighs, causing him to straddle Bucky as he rests his arms over the slightly old man’s shoulder.
“So like I said, what’s up baby?” Bucky repeats, his lazy smile shifting into a cocky grin as he looks up at his obviously flustered boyfriend’s face.
Steve ducks his head almost bashfully, not able to hold eye contact with the other man. His cock was already hardening in his pants as he felt Bucky’s rubs against his ass. He clears his throat without looking at the waiting man.
Bucky loves the way Steve looks when he is being shy. Its adorable. He also knows what it means. Steve wants to try something new and he is embarrassed about it. It is still hard for him to believe that Steve Rogers could get so flustered, and over him none-the-less. Bucky moves his arm from Steve’s back, opting instead to rest it on his hip, rubbing softly up and down his side, in a comforting motion. His other, non-metallic, hand found its way to Steve’s chin, pulling him into a little kiss, just enough to be sweet, not quite sexual. His voice is soft when he breaks the kiss to look at Steve. He says “Stevie, you can tell me whatever you want, okay?”
Steve bites his lip for a moment, trying to think about the best way to approach this. He decides the best way to do it is just to try it. He leans back into Bucky, this time taking control of the kiss. He presses his mouth against Bucky’s, tongue licking at the other man’s lips for entrance, before Bucky gets the hint and opens his mouth, letting Steve explore the inside of his mouth with his tongue. Steve snakes his fingers through Bucky’s hair, shorter now but still long enough for Steve to pull softly as he tries to steal every last breath from Bucky before having to break away. Steve could feel how hard Bucky is getting too, as his own cock presses between them.
When they lock eyes again, they are both panting softly, trying to regain the oxygen they just lost. Both of their eyes are dark and lust blown. It’s now or never, Steve thinks, so he whispers “I want you to fuck me….”there is a slight hesitation in his voice, almost like he was contemplating his neck move, before continuing . “Daddy.”
As the last word leaves Steve’s mouth, he watches Bucky’s eyes go wide in shock. Without thinking Bucky says “What did you just call me?
Steve instantly looks away, regretting that it ever left his mouth. “Oh god, this was a stupid idea…I’m…I’m so sorry Buck. I think I’m going to…” he points to a random direction away from the couch as he starts to push himself from Bucky’s lap.
Before he could get far though, Bucky softly grabs Steve’s wrists in his hands, pulling Steve back down onto his lap. “Don’t go baby.” He once again takes Steve’s chin in his hand, forcing him to make eye contact. This time he used his metal hand, the cool material contrasting the warmth radiating from Steve’s body. Steve notices that Bucky is still very much hard as he begins to speak again. “Now baby, all I asked is what you called me. That’s all, can you answer me?” Bucky’s voice was stern, but the edge is taken off by a bit of sweetness. This voice drove Steve crazy and Bucky new it.
Steve nods his head softly, looking shy again but not looking away from Bucky. “I…I called you daddy.” He stutters out, voice barely audible. His face is pink, and Bucky can see that the blush is going down under Steve’s shirt.
Bucky flashes him another soft smile. “Oh. Okay. Stevie…” He tails his free hand up and down Steve’s back. “I’m going to ask you another question and I need to you to answer it, alright?” Steve nods his head hesitantly, turned on by Bucky’s voice, and nervous this will all backfire at the same time. Bucky leans in so that he is right by Steve’s ear before whispering “Do you want me to be your daddy for tonight?”
Steve nods his head in response, shivers going through his body. Bucky, already getting into character, pulls back once again to meet Steve’s eyes and says. “Baby, I’m going to need you to use your words like a good boy. Can you be a good boy?”
At that, Steve’s hands come to rest on Bucky’s chest, instinctively using his ass to push against Bucky’s lap. He hears a low moan escape Bucky’s mouth. At the same time, his own cock is now painfully pushing against his suddenly too tight jeans. He licks his lips. “Yes…”
“Yes what, Stevie?” Bucky pushes, his hand that is not on Steve’s face makes it was down his body, resting on Steve’s ass. He smiles confidentiality now knowing exactly what Steve wants.
“Yes, I want you to be my daddy. I can be a good boy for my daddy. Please let me be your good boy?” Steve almost doesn’t recognize his own voice as it leaves his mouth. He sounds so desperate, keening against the restrictive clothes on his cock as he begs.
“Well okay then, baby. Anything to make my perfect little boy happy. Daddy’s going to take good care of you tonight.” Bucky smiles before stealing another kiss from Steve, this one a bit rougher, Steve’s hand moving from Bucky’s chest to tangle his hands in the other man’s hair once again. Bucky smiles into the kiss as he hears Steve moan into his mouth while continuously putting pressure on Bucky’s cock underneath him.
As they pull away, Bucky’s eyes are dark. “Fuck baby, you don’t know what you do to daddy. You make me so hard.” He gently grinds his hips up to further press his cock into Steve to punctuate the point. Steve whines desperately at the sensation.
“Daddy, you are making me so hot…” he replies, blushing even more. He isn’t sure if it is from the subtle embarrassment of what he just said or the devious way Bucky is staring at him.
“Well then how about we get you out of these clothes? You know, to keep baby from getting too hot.” Bucky tugs gently at the hem of Steve’s t-shirt, before Steve gets the hint and helps Bucky tug it over his head, throwing it somewhere on the floor. “Much better baby boy…” Bucky leans in to run his mouth over Steve’s neck, before letting his tongue wander lower to sensitive pink nub that was Steve’s nipple. He runs his tongue over it before taking it into his mouth and sucking, causing Steve to let out a choked, desperate moan. “Fuck, daddy…”
Bucky pulls away “You like that baby boy?” Bucky knows exactly how much Steve like this and loves getting him all worked up.
“Yes…but daddy…” he whines as he keens against Bucky’s chest, desperate or friction. “I want more…I need more, please…” He begs before grinding back down on Bucky’s cock, tenting his pant below Steve.
“Okay, whatever you want sweetheart.” He says sweetly, though a seductive lustful tone still peppered his voice. “How about you get off daddy and get the rest of those clothes off so I can see all of that sexy little body of yours.”
Steve bites his lips before tentatively sliding off Bucky’s lap. A little whine escapes him at the loss on contact. He stands in front of the couch, and nervously starts to unbutton his pants, still self-conscious after all these years of knowing Bucky and 5 months of fucking him. Bucky watches him like a starving man, eying a the first meal he has seen in weeks. The brunette unzips his pants before pulling his own cock out, lazily stroking himself as he watches Steve.
This site sends another jolt of heat down Steve’s body. He regains his confidence as he sees how worked up HE is making Bucky. He finishes undoing his pants before pulling them down to his ankles, his hard cock now obviously outlined in his plain white briefs, precum creating an obvious wet spot.
“Come on baby…don’t make daddy wait.” Bucky says darkly before adding “Fuck, you are beautiful. How did I get so lucky.”
Steve smiles at that, not meaning to blush, but doing so anyways. Moments later, underwear joined his shirt and jeans on the floor. He stands awkwardly in front of Bucky for a moment, wanting to be told what to do next. His cock was hard and resting against his abdomen as he stared, Bucky kept stroking himself.
After a few seconds of silence, Bucky puts his hands behind his head before smiling up at Steve. “How about you come get daddy’s cock ready for your baby’s tight little ass? Show daddy what that mouth can do.”
Steve loved when Bucky took control like this, he loved how dirty Bucky could be when he wants to. And this new aspect with daddy play added another layer that was really turning him on. Steve looks down momentarily before looking back up, sly smile on his face, “Okay, daddy...” he says before licking his lips and dropping to his knees between Bucky’s legs.
He looks up at Bucky one more time, Bucky instinctively putting his hand on Steve’s cheek, smiling at him taking in the image staring up at him. He wasn’t lying when he asked how he got so lucky. “God, I really love you Stevie…”
For a slight moment Steve breaks out of character. He can’t help it with Bucky being so sappy. “Love you, too, Buck.” He gives a sincere smile, the kind of smile that Bucky lives for. The kind where all he can see is happiness in Steve’s eyes, not clouded by stress and worry from the outside world.
Bucky lets his hand linger momentarily, unable to do much other than smile. Steve finally clears his throat, causing Bucky to drop his hand from his cheek. Bucky blushes, having gotten lost in the moment. “Sorry baby, daddy got distracted. It’s hard not to with someone as pretty as you between my legs.” Steve lets outs an amused huff through his nose, before “getting to work.”
Bucky lets out a deep moan, when he feels Steve wrap his hand around the base of his recently neglected cock. At the same time Steve dips his head down and runs his tongue along the slit of Bucky’s cock, the sharp taste of precum coating his tongue. He smiles as he feels Bucky’s hand snake its way into his hair, just resting it there for now. Bucky keeps looking down at Steve, waiting to see what he does next. Steve doesn’t make him wait too long though, taking the head of the other man’s cock into his mouth, hollowing his cheek to cause much wanted suction.
“Holy…fuck...” He pants, throwing his head back. His fingers pull slightly against Steve’s scalp. It takes everything in Bucky not to grind up into Steve’s mouth, wanting to feel more.
Now Steve loves this, loves Bucky taking charge. But that doesn’t mean he doesn’t like to tease his dom. He suddenly pulls both his mouth and hand away from Bucky, causing the man to let out a frustrated groan.
Steve looks up innocently. Bucky’s hand still loosely wrapped in his hair. He plays dumb. “What’s wrong daddy?”
“Stevie, why are you being a brat? You know what’s wrong. I want to see that pretty little mouth wrapped around daddy’s cock.” Bucky chides softly.
Steve keeps up the act, hoping to get what he wants from Bucky. “Daddy, maybe you’ll have to show me how you want it. I just want to be a good boy and let daddy use my mouth. Can you please show me how to be a good boy, daddy?” Steve hopes this is enough of a hint that he wants Bucky to be rougher.
Bucky rolls his eyes playfully, finding it amusing how much of a pervert Steve Rogers, Captain America himself, could be. He smiles down at the blonde looking up at him. In the moment, it really feels like Steve is looking at him like he is the important person in the world. Steve really made him feel like no one else has been able to.
“Well daddy…” Steve says softly, snapping Bucky out of his thoughts. “Yea baby, daddy will show you what I want. But first…” his voice shifts to sound more serious, “What is your non-verbal sign you want me to stop?” Early on when they started experimenting with dom/sub play they came up with both verbal and nonverbal(in case you are unable too speak) cues to make sure nothing crossed the line. Bucky now works it into anything anytime they plan on doing stuff like this, even I it is seemingly “light” in nature. He never wants Steve to feel out of control.
Steve smiles “I just have to squeeze your calf and daddy will stop.” He really does put 100% trust into Bucky.
“Good job baby. Now…” His voice stars to shadow back over with lust. He grabs tighter on to the other man’s hair, Steve feels a slight sting from pulling on his scalp but the jolt o f pain soon turns to pleasure, the sensation turning him on more. “Open your mouth for daddy, Stevie…” The blond obediently complies, looking up at Bucky waiting anxiously for his next move.
“Now I’m going to fuck your mouth, okay?” Bucky says, not loosening his grip on Steve’s hair, causing another stinging sensation when Steve goes to nod.
With that affirmation, Bucky pulls Steve down on his cock, letting out a moan as he feels his mouth around him. He feels Steve’s tongue run along the underside of his cock. “Fuck baby, your mouth feels so good.” He instinctively bucks up at the sensation, causing the tip of his cock to hit the back of the other man’s throat. Steve doesn’t even flinch, just hums softly around Bucky.
After a moment, Bucky pulls Steve’s head back a little causing the other man to whine from loss of contact before slamming back into his mouth. He begins to pick up some rhythm, using his baby’s mouth to fuck himself. Steve seems content to let this happen. Bucky notices Steve’s hand snake between his own legs, as he begins to touch his own cock. “Daddy loves watching you play with yourself … you look so hot, baby doll.” The compliments only encourage Steve to keep going.
By this point, both men were dripping precum, Bucky afraid he was going just come in Steve’s mouth right now if he was not careful. So, he pulls Steve off his cock and lets go of the grip in Steve’s hair. Steve looks up at Bucky, blue eyes sparkling. “Did I do something wrong daddy?”
Bucky stands up and offer his hand to Steve, for him to stand up too. When he gets up, Bucky wraps his arms around Steve’s waste and smiles. “No baby, you did perfect. You did so well, that I needed to stop so I didn’t cum in that mouth of yours. Daddy wanted to make sure his baby gets fucked, like you asked.” He pulls Steve into a kiss, tasting hints of his own precum on the other man’s tongue. Steve wraps his finger in his hair as they make out. As he pulls the slightly younger man closer to him, he feels Steve’s cock press between them, rubbing against his still clothed torso. Steve kind of likes that he is naked while Bucky only has his cock out. It makes him feel vulnerable in all the right ways.
When their mouths break apart, Bucky doesn’t take long to make his next move. He moves his arms away from the other man, grabbing his wrist with his flesh hand and pulling him to the back of the black leather couch. “Baby, I want you to lean over the couch, and wait for daddy. No touching yourself while I am gone. I’ll be right back, okay?” Steve nods in response.
“What did I say about using your words?” Bucky reminds him, while taking his flesh hand and gently stroking Steve’s cock a few times, to get him worked up even more so.
Steve lets out a cute little moan that definitely sent more blood down to Bucky’s already throbbing cock. In a little voice that comes out almost like a pant, the blonde replies. “Sorry, daddy. I’ll do what you said. I’ll be good and wait, and I won’t touch myself. “
Bucky watches as Steve lays his hands on the top of the back of the couch, leaning slightly as he bows his head waiting for Bucky. As Bucky walks past to leave the room, he grabs Steve’s ass momentarily, causing Steve to shutter in pleasure.
A minute later, Bucky returns, admittedly sans shirt and jacket but still mainly clothed from the waist down, other than the unzipped pants where his cock sits out. He has a bottle of lube in his hands he must have gone to grab in the bedroom. He sets it on the ground by Steve’s feet, before pressing against Steve’s back, as he wraps both of his arms around his chest, pulling him as close as humanly possible so his cock is resting against “America’s ass. This earns him a deep needy moan from the other man, only made more needy when Bucky places a chaste kiss against Steve’s shoulder, before biting down momentarily.
Steve’s body responds by trying to push back against Bucky’s body, seeking even more friction. “Daddy…please…I need you to fuck me now…please daddy…” Steve is practically begging as he grinds hopelessly against the heat behind him.
“Almost baby doll, daddy just has to get you ready…” He says before placing another kiss on Steve’s shoulder, almost as if he is trying to comfort him. Steve softly moans in response. Moments later, he removes his arms from Steve’s chest, so that he could kiss down Steve’s spine, stopping only when he finds himself on his knees, staring right at Steve’s perfect bubble butt.
Bucky loves Steve’s ass, treating it with almost reverence. Even before the serum, Bucky’s loved staring at the oblivious man’s ass. It is probably one of his favorite physical features his boyfriend possesses. And to put it simply, Bucky loved eating ass. He could feel the heat in his stomach building as he ran a hand admiringly over the fleshy cheeks. Steve stayed quiet, biting his lip, slightly tense. He knew Bucky loved his ass but still would find himself embarrassed over the attention, the almost worship that Bucky gives his ass. He can’t say he doesn’t like the attention though.
“Baby, you are so beautiful.” he hears Bucky say, before feeling little kisses being pressed against his ass, mixed with gentle squeezes, and fingers tracing invisible patterns. He lets out a surprised gasp when feels a little nibble on one of his cheeks. He feels hot air against his ass as Bucky lets out a small carefree laugh at his boyfriend’s reaction. “And cute… you are also so fucking cute.”
Bucky gets back to work, this time gently pushing Steve’s legs a little further apart so he can get to the main attraction. He takes his tongue, starting at the bottom of Steve’s back where his ass meets it. He runs his tongue along the little crevice above where his crack begins. His hands are resting on either side of Steve’s ass, gently pulling his cheeks apart to give himself more access. His tongue trails down from the crevice leaving a wet, warm, trail that is driving Steve crazy, pants and groans escaping him at an alarming pace. “Fuck…Bucky…daddy….”
Soon, Bucky reaches what he has been waiting for. His tongue trails its way over the tiny pink opening of Steve’s ass. Steve instinctively clenches at the sensation. Bucky takes his metal hand and soothingly strokes Steve’s thigh for a moment, signaling to him to relax. As Steve loosens back up, Bucky smile into his ass for a moment before placing little kitten lick against Steve’s hole. The sensation is causes Steve to rock into it, wanting more. Luckily for him, Bucky is not the most patient man, and doesn’t make him wait long.
Steve lets out the dirtiest moan Bucky has ever heard when he finally lets his tongue penetrate Steve’s entrance. He works his tongue around the inside of the sensitive hole. Steve reaches behind himself, wrapping a hand in the hair of the man whose face is currently buried in his ass. When he feels that, Bucky remove his tongue, leaving Steve feeling empty and needy.
In a voice that sounds like a parent telling a child they cannot do something, Bucky says “No Stevie. No touching while daddy’s working.”
Steve blushes, loving the random commands that remind him who is in charge right now. In a voice full of lust and need, and want, Steve replies. “Yes daddy. I’ll do better. “Before placing both hands on the couch again, staring down at them. He arches his back slightly as well, making his ass more pronounced than before.
“I know you will baby.” Bucky replies back as he greedily dives back down between the other man’s cheeks, tongue not wasting anytime making its way back into the sensitive whole. Steve whines and bucks against the sensation, Bucky’s tongue like heaven on earth. After a while, Bucky comes up for air and whispers, “Baby you are almost ready for me to fuck you. How about we loosen you up a little more so daddy can shove his cock into you and make you feel really good.”
Steve whimpers out a response, wanting desperately to be full. “Yes, please…daddy.”
With that Bucky picks up the lube at Steve’s feet. He whispers “Do you want skin…or metal, sweetheart?” Steve blushes knowing what Bucky means.
“I…I…want metal please…” Steve barely ever asks for Bucky to use that hand, usually preferring the skin-to-skin contact. But something about the cool metallic feeling really turns him one sometimes and he can’t help himself.
“As you wish, babe…” Bucky smiles, while still kneeling behind Steve. Steve hears a cap opening and he knows the other man is getting the lube ready. Seconds later he feels the cool sensation of a metal finger pressing gently against his hole. He lets out a broken sigh, impatiently wanting Bucky to just push in.
When he feels Steve push back against his finger, he gets the hint. “Someone is a little excited, aren’t they baby boy?” Steve frantically nods his head, being the only response he can muster up, as he keeps pushing against Bucky, needing more. Bucky decides to ignore his “use your words rule” in fear that Steve would lose it. Instead, he tentatively pushes on finger in past the entrance, drawing out another moan from Steve. He waits for Steve to loosen up around him before pushing deeper. He carefully avoids the prostate; worried Steve may come too soon. He knows how fucking hard his boyfriend is right now, if he wasn’t careful, this would be over before they even fucked.
When he got his finger in as far as it would go, he pulled back out before pushing back in faster this time, hooking the end of his metallic finger to cause Steve to go weak in the knees, momentarily. He slowly builds up pace until he is working his finger in and out of Steve with ease.
“More daddy… I want more now.” Steve says as if he doesn’t get what he wants, he might throw a temper tantrum. Of course, Bucky finds this adorable.
“Like I said before, you are such a brat, angel.” Bucky jokes but doesn’t hesitate to give Steve what he wants. He adds a second finger, scissoring him open even more so. The cool metal, contrasting with the warmness inside of Steve. It wasn’t long before Steve was begging for a third, and again Bucky obliged.
When Bucky was able to effortlessly move all three fingers in and out of the tight pink hole, he knew Steve was ready. He removed all digits leaving Steve keening at the emptiness. He whimpers, urgently missing that contact.
Behind him, he feels as Bucky stands up and presses himself against Steve again. Bucky’s long neglected cocky pressed against Steve’s ass as he rested his metal hand on the blonde’s hip, while his flesh hand was rubbing lube over his cock. When he finishes, his other hand falls on Steve’s hip as well as he leans forward to whisper in his lover’s ear. “I’m going to fuck you now sweetheart. Do you want that?”
“Steve’s face in completely red as he chokes out, “Yes daddy. “His voice sounds wrecked, desperate to feel Bucky inside of him, desperate to cum.
Bucky presses a small kiss to the back of Steve’s neck before pulling back, his cock still pressing hard against the other man’s ass. “Alright then, sweetheart.” That’s when Steve feels the blunt, thick head of Bucky’s cock pushing against his entrance. He lets out an incoherent trail of expletives as Bucky pushes in. Even with all that prep, Steve is still tight, and its so fucking hot.
Bucky continues to push in further until he finally bottoms out, causing Steve to sigh. Bucky stays still so that Steve can adjust. He hears Steve clear his throat after a while. “Daddy?” He says shyly.
“Yea baby?” Bucky huffs out, lost in the sensation of Steve’s tight ass around his huge cock.
“I don’t want you to be gentle. Fuck hard me hard daddy… make me scream. Fuck..please, daddy…please.” Steve turns to look over his shoulder so he can see Bucky’s face.
Now Bucky is blushing. It will never seize to surprise him how dirty Captain America could really be. It takes him a minute to snap out of it before replying “Of course baby, anything for you.” With that Bucky squeezes Steve’s hip harder, probably going to bruise but he needs a better grip as he pulls out almost completely before slamming back in, Steve’s body instinctly pushing back at the same rhythm.
Bucky does this again, this time hitting Steve’s prostate and causing him to see stars. Bucky repeats this over and over at a brutal pace. Steve feels like the world is spinning. He is so overwhelmed by the sensation. He pants out “Daddy….daddy… I think I’m…I’m going to cum.”
At this, Bucky wraps his metal hand around Steve’s body, stroking his cock in time with his thrusts. “Go a head baby, cum for daddy like a good boy…fuck you are such a good boy.”
Not a second after Bucky says that, Steve’s body tenses up as he feels an orgasm rip through him. Cum coating Bucky’s hand as well a few spots on the back of the couch.
It only takes Bucky a few more pumps before he is following Steve into completion, filling the other man’s as with his own cum, cum leaking out around his cock, leaving little stain on his pants that he never got to taking off. He is out of breath as he momentarily rests his head on Steve’s back before pulling out, and wrapping his arms gently around Steve’s waist.
He goes to sit on the floor, pulling Steve down and on his lap with him. Steve adjusts so he could rest his head on Bucky’s shoulder. He lazily takes Bucky’s cum covered fingers into his mouth, licking them clean. Bucky’s mouth going dry instantly at the site.
After a few minutes, as their breathing returned to normal, Bucky whispers, “ I love you so much, you know that right.” He is softly running his fingers through Steve’s hair.
“I love you too, Buck...” he blushes softly and whispers “Thank you for taking care of me. “
“Anytime…” Bucky whispers, secretly hoping that Steve knows how much Steve actually takes care of him and how grateful he is for that.