Chapter 8
"You...have a prosthetic?" Steve stares in awe at Bucky's metal arm, running fingers over the cold steel.
"Is it a turn off? It's fine if it is I mean...basically everyone is kind of afraid of it. 'S why you never see anyone too close to me." Bucky looks down, at Steve's bare chest laying beneath him. He understands clearly how they got into this. They didn't really beat around the bush after their first proper meeting. Bucky was hesitant because this was the first person he felt he actually loved and maybe he did have a small flicker of fear awaken in him that he was going to hurt Steve. After their unlikely encounter at a club they decided to go to Burger King together and get something to eat, and soon enough they got each other's numbers. Hung out for some time, got to know each other, Bucky found out that Steve works at Stark Industries with his other few co-workers Natasha, Clint, Thor, Wanda, Peter and Sam as an activist for human rights and has all types of sicknesses and allergies. He's an unusual little guy, but Bucky doesn't mind his thin figure or stubborness to back away from a fight. In fact, he loves that about him. He even had a virgin smell to his scent. It was attractive for Bucky because he could hardly find it these days.
Steve smiles and slithers a hand onto Bucky's jaw, then running his other fingers through that beautiful long brown hair, "I'm close to you." He whispers. Bucky beams.
"I know you are doll. But if you don't like what you see, I will understand." Bucky starts to climb off the bed after toppling over on top of the tiny Omega, but Steve wraps his arms around the Alpha's neck and whines gently.
"No...no...please, stay. Bucky, it's beautiful. It really is. And even if it isn't; I'm comfortable with it." Steve is basically grinding his hips against the erection poking into his and closes his eyes at the warm friction. Bucky sighs before coming back over, crashing their lips together as he lowers Steve's red, blue & white briefs and his own plain black ones. Their cocks touch and immediately Bucky groans into the Omega's mouth, eyebrows dug down.
He lifts an arm up past Steve's head, hand messily exploring the wooden bedside table to grab the small bottle of lube. He quickly slicks his shaft until it's basically dripping, then rubs it around the rim of Steve's aching hole.
"Please, please Bucky. I need it. Please Buck, fuck me." Steve pleads, blunt fingernails scraping against the nape of Bucky's neck.
"It's alright baby. I've got you, I've got you." They whisper sweet words into each other's mouth as the Alpha slowly starts to sink inside, erection hardening by the second. So tight and wet...so fucking amazing.
It was their first night together. They've been dating for 2 months now. Earlier, they went out to dinner to celebrate the promotion Bucky got at his job, putting him as manager in the whole of his department. The Alpha didn't think much of it until Steve caught word of it and quickly took him out to celebrate. This wasn't all Steve had planned, though. He wanted it to be their first night they make love. And fuck was it going good. Better than good.
"Bucky...ah!-"
"Shh, baby. It's okay, we'll go slow if you want to. We can go as slow as you need." Bucky whispers, hips slowly starting to move as he held his arms at both sides of the Omega. He looked so beautiful, so stunning and messed up. Glistening hair spread out all over the pillow, skin shining from drops of sweat, eyes closed from the sensation of a big cock filling him and those lips. So sweet and swollen from too much biting and kissing. Steve keeps his arms around Bucky's neck, shaking his head.
"No. No, don't go slow. Go fast, go hard please Bucky just- just fuck me hard."
Bucky stares at Steve in amazement. He's almost at his limit yet he still wants to push it. But it puts a smile on Bucky's face and he leans down, taking over Steve's lips. "Whatever you want doll."
He thrusts and Steve jolts up, mouth opening at an 'O' shape. His body tenses but Bucky runs finger down the side, still kissing whatever skin his mouth can reach as he starts to thrust faster. Harder. Steve's back arches up with every thrust, his cock starting to leak.
"Bucky...Bucky..." The blond whines, pushing his lips onto the brunette's this time.
"C'mon Stevie, come for me baby." They kiss, and kiss and kiss, until with one last snap of Bucky's hips, Steve comes all over their stomachs. Bucky pulls out at the last second, coming all over Steve's body then slumping down on his side, next to the blond. Their heavy breathing fills the room and after minutes of silence, Steve snorts then giggles.
Bucky can't help but grin as well and he climbs back on top of the small body, looking straight into those clear blue eyes. "You liked that, didn't you?"
Steve nods cheekily, "More than anything else."