A/N: Some Stucky drabble. The biggest cliche ever, but I love it!
‘So, what should I do to the girls?’ Steve asked nervously sitting at the opposite to Bucky on the sofa.
‘I have already to you, Stevie, first kiss them gently, and after your instincts will know. Don’t worry.’ Bucky tried to calm him laughing softly at his nervousness.
‘What if they don’t? I’m not you, Buck!’ He crossed his arms turning his head to the other direction protesting. He felt the cuissons dip behind him as Bucky crawled closer. The warm touch on his cheeks wasn’t unfamiliar nor when the brunette turned his face to look him in the eye.
‘Then you just think about it. Slightly turn their heads and kiss them.’ Bucky whispered dangerously close to Steve, but he couldn’t move backwards. The bright blue eyes pulled him in, hypnotized him. ‘Kiss them slowly, only lips first, wait until they sigh and then deepen the kiss. If they don’t, bite their bottom lip slightly. Kiss them deeply but slowly, be gentle but confident.’ Bucky purred still holding Steve’s cheeks in his hands. ‘After that kiss their neck, make them sigh slightly and return to the place where they are the most sensitive.’ He explained it carefully making Steve swallow.