Little One

Bucky woke the next morning pillowed on Steve's chest, he stretched, rolling away from the alpha and arching his back, letting out a muffled sigh at the feeling.

He was the most rested he had ever been. The combination of strong alpha and comfy bed had sent his body into total relaxation, he smiled happily to himself, looking around his new home and den. What a good job his alpha had done, the architecture of the house was beautiful, sloping roofs creating a delicate 'v’ in an alcove of the room where a little coffee table and two big armchairs sat, everything was so homey and soft and… blue.

Very Steve.

He crawled out of bed, picking up his robe from the night before and set about exploring his new home.

He started with the living room, soft blue couches took up most of the space with a massive white fluffy rug tossed under a large oak coffee table, bucky liked the feeling of it under his toes and it kept his feet warm as he wandered round. There was a little nook in the corner with a massive old armchair that looked loved and sat in, surrounded by a massive wrap around corner bookshelf. Bucky noticed a massive fluffy white pillow tucked under it, and purred at the implications.

The view from every window was stunning, he decided walking through the house, they were sat on a cliff, surrounded by forest, creating the perfect illusion of isolation, even though he knew on the other side of the house, was a beautiful view of the city.

He found a little home gym, just a treadmill, heavy duty punching bag, and a weight rack. He rolled his eyes at the macho alpha smell filling the room and closed the door, mentally putting diffusers on the shopping list.

Next was a separate living space for entertaining, large soft chairs and couches were littered around the space, a pool table and several spaces made it feel almost like a bar.

The kitchen was massive, a gift to any homey omega, stocked with copper pots and pans with a beautiful large arger, and exposed sandy brickwork. Bucky was in love.

Thoughts of exploring the rest of the house left his mind as he excitedly looked through cupboards and planned breakfast. His alpha was strong and needed lots of protein.

He grabbed eggs, bacon, cheese, bread, tomatoes and garlic. Rushing about the kitchen to make his alpha a hearty breakfast. He grabbed fruit on an afterthought, his alpha may have a sweet tooth.

Just as he was finishing up the eggs and plating up, a very sleepy alpha padded into the room, running a hand through his messy blonde hair, sticking up every witch way from being asleep.

“Good morning!” Bucky said, but kept his voice soft, he didn't want to annoy Steve as the alpha was clearly still waking up.

He poured a mug of coffee and passed it to Steve before kissing him on the cheek “I made breakfast, just sit down and relax. Yeah?”

Steve grunted, putting down the coffee and wrapping his arms around Bucky, nuzzling into his neck. “Mornin’ baby” he muttered smiling against Bucky's skin, clearly pleased.

“Morning alpha, now, go, shoo!” Bucky said pushing him off “or I'll burn something!”

Steve chuckled and picked up his coffee again, sitting at the kitchen counter. “How did you sleep?” He asked, his eyes following Bucky as he took a sip from his mug.

“The best I ever have” Bucky said, turning to smile at Steve as he plated up breakfast and poured the chopped fruit into a bowl, adding a spoon. “I've never felt so safe”

Steve grinned and Bucky was hit with a wave of 'content alpha’ smell.

“God you're distracting” Steve said as Bucky bent to pick up a fallen fork.

“What do you mean?” Bucky teased, he had taken off his robe while cooking, as the stove was quite hot. But now he could feel his alpha's eyes all over him.

“Prancing around my kitchen, in nothing but a little babydoll and shorts that should really be defined as panties.” Steve said, taking another sip of his coffee “with my bite on your neck”

Bucky shuddered, reaching up to feel the tender skin. “Well you're wandering around shirtless. It's a miracle I'm still upright rather than presenting for you on the floor” Bucky sniggered, serving the food.

“Bon appetite!” He said, very pleased with himself. He turned, about to begin washing up, when Steve grabbed his arm.

“Sit.” He said pointing to the stool beside him “you're gunna eat with me” he said kissing Bucky's head “need you close for some reason I nodon't know why but I don't think I'm gunna be able to let you out of my sight for a while”

Bucky grinned from ear to ear “well that's just fine with me” he said digging into his amazing breakfast.

Steve moaned aloud at Bucky's garlic tomatoes and cheesy scrambled eggs, and at the second bite of bacon he looked over at the omega “how did you know how I liked my eggs and bacon?” He said chuckling “are you really an angel?”

“It's in your file” Bucky admitted shyly “I also know how you take your coffee”

Steve laughed “god you spent three years learning all about me? I need to catch up”

Bucky shook his head “no alpha! I'm boring”

“Don't talk bad about yourself baby” Steve said in a tone that allowed no argument “you're mine, and if you talk bad about yourself, you’re talking bad about what's mine. And people that talk bad about what's mine face consequences” he said nonchalantly offering Bucky a piece of pineapple on a fork.

“So did you explore the house?” Steve said before Bucky had a chance to react to Steve's last statement.

“A little yeah, the living room, entertaining room and here” he said chewing on the pineapple, savouring the tangy sweet taste.

“You haven't seen your nest yet?” He asked, looking at Bucky smugly and raising an eyebrow “I'm glad. I wanna be there to show you it”

Bucky couldn't help but giggle and roll his eyes. “Me big bad alpha. Me make omega nest.” He imitated a caveman, lowering his voice.

“Come here you!” Steve said grabbing him round the waist and tickled him mercilessly.

“alpha! Stevie! Sorry! Alpha Suh Suh stop!” He squealed wiggling around in Steve's strong arms, pushing back against the alpha.

Steve stopped tickling, but kept him pressed up against the counter, every inch of his back pressed against Steve's chest.

“Now baby boy” he whispered into his ear, making Bucky shiver and whine softly “disrespecting your alpha isn't very nice. Is it?”

Bucky shook his head “no alpha! Sorry alpha” he whispered cuddling back, trying to turn into his alphas chest but prevented by the solid bracket of his arms.

“I think you should make it up to me” Steve growled, licking over the bite mark he had left the night before. “Especially with how tempting you look baby boy, I've barely been able to keep my hands off you.”

Bucky whined and pushed his ass back against Steve's hardening dick through the soft material of his sweatpants and Bucky's cotton shorts. “Yes alpha, please” he whispered

“Prancing round here looking like that. My bite on your neck, and probably my pups in your tummy” Steve said, his large hands slid down Bucky's chest to his stomach, cupping his flat tummy under both hands.

“I think we should make sure huh?” He whispered, tugging on Bucky's shorts a little, giving him a wedgie to show off the bottom of his plump cheeks “make sure you've got enough of my cum to make me a beautiful little litter?”

Bucky whined loudly and nodded, he desperately shoved his ass back, bending his chest over the counter “please!”

“You want your pretty little hole filled up?” he said kissing Bucky's shoulder softly. “You gotta ask.”

“Please! Fill my pretty little hole!”

“Well when you ask so sweetly. How can I refuse.”

(Time)

After two hours of Bucky getting pounded over the counter-top, the floor, the kitchen table and the stool. They were snuggled up in ‘Steve's book nook’ as Bucky was affectionately calling it in his head.

Bucky was sat on that wondrous fluffy white pillow, wearing one of Steve's shirts and a pair of red panties, Steve's stroking through his hair as he read aloud to the kitten like omega curled up at his feet, and bucky had one of said feet between his hands, massaging his alphas foot gently.

“Alpha?” Bucky asked gently, looking up at the larger blonde,looking gorgeous in his reading glasses, a leftover ailment of his little self.

“Yes sweetheart?” Steve said, closing the book after slotting a leather bookmark between the pages and laying it down on the little round side table.

Bucky still preened that Steve always gave him his full attention, never any less. It made him feel valued.

“why did you haveta sniff me out? At your ceremony” he said climbing up into Steve's lap to nuzzle comfortingly into his alphas chest. Bucky had been lacking in physical affection at the academy other than occasional cuddles with Peter when they could get away with it, and had decided it was something he hadn't known he needed. Cuddles with Steve was his new favourite thing, closely followed by Steve's dick in his ass.

Steve chuckled softly at the question, cupping Bucky's head with the palm of his hand and holding him close, never agitated by the little omega desperately seeking the safety and love of his alphas scent and feel.

“It was a tradition, hundreds of years ago, before omega academies were a thing.” He explained absentmindedly running his free hand up and down Bucky's back and side. Soothing away any stress from the little omegas body, making him feel all floppy and gooey just like he did when alpha fucked him or let him sit on his knees for a long time at his feet like a good boy.

The textbooks call it mild subspace.

Bucky calls it awesome.

“That's how the alphas of our pack would choose. All the eligible omegas would be set in a circle and the alphas blindfolded, they would then have to pick an omega based on their scent alone” he said nuzzling Bucky's head gently.

“Mom actually made me do it at my choosing” he said smiling into Bucky's hair. “It's how I found you. She said “close your eyes. Where's your soul telling you to go?”

Bucky giggled and looked up at Steve.

“And I caught the most tantalising scent I've ever smelt mixed up with all the others and I had to find it” he booped Bucky's nose “that was you”

Bucky leaned up to kiss him softly, both of them grinning like idiots at each other as they pulled apart.

“Oh!” Steve said, picking up his phone from the side table as it buzzed “I forgot to mention, Tony's throwing a dinner party Tonight, for you guys to meet all our beta friends and whatnot” he said nuzzling Bucky again, almost as if he couldn't help it. “Is that okay? I can cancel if it's too much”

Bucky shook his head “sounds fun! I wanna meet Sam” he said. Steve had mentioned the dark skinned beta many times in his letters, he was Steves best friend.

“You two will be trouble” Steve said, but there was no heat to his words, sending off a confirmation text to the group chat.

“You mean we will get mad when you show no sense of self preservation?” Bucky giggled, squeaking as Steve bit his earlobe sharply.

“Watch it you! I'm still in charge” he said, his eyes filled with mirth as he playfully slapped Bucky's bottom. “Let's get changed then, I want to grab a bottle of wine or something on the way.”

“I made some muffins this morning?” Bucky said “maybe those would be nice”

“Good idea baby” Steve said, leading the omega back upstairs to their bedroom, witch was again miraculously clean.

“How is the house so tidy?” Bucky said looking around “I never see any staff”

“Tony developed robots” Steve said shrugging “kinda like Jarvis, that pick up after all of us”

“We have some staff that come in twice a week to do laundry and lawn care and stuff” Steve explained, pulling off his tight white t-shirt and heading towards his closet.

“Steve? What should I wear?” He said looking at his own closet a little bewildered at the amount of clothes he now seemed to own.

“I'm wearing red tonight.” Steve called “somethin smart, I'm wearing dress pants, red shirt no tie so smart but not too smart”

Bucky nodded. He found a long flowing black dress slitted to the thigh, the skirt decorated in roses. He smiled laying it to the side and choosing a cute little lingerie set to match, all black but with little red bows on the panties and stockings.

“Where are my shoes?” Bucky whispered, looking around, jumping when a large draw opened by itself.

“Sorry Mr Barnes” JARVIS said from the ceiling “I did not intend to scare you”

“Thanks J” Bucky smiled, looking through the draw.

He chose a pair of black Louboutins, with an ankle strap. The pop of red at the heel making them compliment the skirt of the dress nicely.

He picked up his bag, grabbing his makeup. He'd never been a fan of heavy makeup on himself, so quickly applied a dab of concealer, some gold toned highlight and some maskara.

When he was finished he smiled happily to himself in the mirror before walking back into the bedroom.

Steve, who was stood checking his cufflinks by the end of the bed, lit up when he saw Bucky.

“Sweetheart. You look breathtaking” he said pulling Bucky close to kiss him softly.

Bucky blushed and smiled into the kiss. “Cummon, we can't be late! All your friends will be thinking awful things” he said grabbing Steve's hand.

“You are so marked up, there is no hiding our sex life baby” Steve grinned allowing himself to be pulled.

Bucky just rolled his eyes. Alphas.