Gunplay (nsfw)
Bucky’s hand twists, dragging the tip of the barrel against the jut of Steves cheek bone, Steve shudders, swallowing.
“Oh,” Bucky starts, “big, tough, pretty boy like you is afraid of a gun?” he says, more of a joke than anything. Just a game.
Steve visibly holds in a smirk, twisting under Bucky’s hold “yes,” he grumbles, sticking his tongue out to lick at his lips. He’s never been a good actor.
Bucky drags the gun lower, sliding it across Steves closed lips, “Why are you keeping your mouth shut huh? You don't want it in there?”
Lightly, barely, Steve opens his mouth, allowing Bucky to place the barrel right against his bottom lip like he would his cock.
“I could just...put it in, get you drooling and choking on it,” Bucky teases.
Steve opens his mouth wider, grinding his hips up against Bucky's ass in his lap.
“See how far i can stuff it down your throat? until you just can’t take it any further.”
Groaning, Steve sticks the tip of his tongue out, licking at the head of the barrel, right into the hole, tasting the metal of it.
Bucky grinds back against Steve, curling his ass against Steves dick intentionally. “And then, while you're really loving how big it is in your mouth, while you're choking and crying on it, pretending like its my cock in your mouth, that’s when i'll pull the trigger.” he drags the gun back up smoothly, away from Steve's mouth, leaving Steve to pant and writhe like he's possessed with it, so fucking hard from it. Puts the barrel right Between the blackened oceans of Steve's eyes and whispers, “Boom.”