Our daughter

tetralea:

Part1

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers 
Word Count: 2.2k
Warning: Language, fluff, panic attacks, baby, angst, light mentions of sex

Summary: During a mission Bucky finds something in a burning building and he just can’t leave it there. A few days later he realises that, against all the odds he can’t let her taken away from him. She needs him, or someone to protect her, she is just a baby hunted by Hydra after all.

A/N: Hey everyone! So, I just had this idea that, how about making Bucky and Steve a Dad, and honestly I loved it. They have no idea about it, and it is not easy at all, doesn’t fit with their jobs either and maybe it won’t even happen at the end, but it was just too sweet! It’s going to be a mini series and I hope you will like it!

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Bucky was
running out of the building, which was collapsing and burning now. He was in
too deep; therefore it took him the more time to get out. He was running
through an apartment, ripping out the front door, when somehow even through the
terrible noises, his ears caught a desperate sound. He wasn’t even thinking,
just turned and entered the room on his left. 

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Our daughter

Part1

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers 
Word Count: 2.2k
Warning: Language, fluff, panic attacks, baby, angst, light mentions of sex

Summary: During a mission Bucky finds something in a burning building and he just can’t leave it there. A few days later he realises that, against all the odds he can’t let her taken away from him. She needs him, or someone to protect her, she is just a baby hunted by Hydra after all.

A/N: Hey everyone! So, I just had this idea that, how about making Bucky and Steve a Dad, and honestly I loved it. They have no idea about it, and it is not easy at all, doesn’t fit with their jobs either and maybe it won’t even happen at the end, but it was just too sweet! It’s going to be a mini series and I hope you will like it!

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Bucky was
running out of the building, which was collapsing and burning now. He was in
too deep; therefore it took him the more time to get out. He was running
through an apartment, ripping out the front door, when somehow even through the
terrible noises, his ears caught a desperate sound. He wasn’t even thinking,
just turned and entered the room on his left. 

‘Where is he?’ Steve asked worried, searching for his
boyfriend around the entrance of the building. 

‘He is still in the building, but he is not
answering.’ Natasha said through the com in Steve’s ear. ‘He was too
deep, it takes him time to get out, Steve. Calm down, it’s just a matter of
seconds.’ She tried to calm the blond man, but in vain. 

‘There he is!’ They heard Sam’s voice as he spotted
Bucky running out of the building, covering his head with his metal arm, and
holding the flesh one close to his body. 

‘It seems he is injured! Call the meds from the
quinjet!’ Steve commanded keeping his eye on Bucky. Something was off, but he
didn’t have much time to think about it because the building gave in, in a loud
roar and he knew they had to go. 

He was standing on the opening of the quinjet, waiting
until Bucky run into the vehicle closing the door behind him. ‘Natasha,
let’s go!’ He shouted, giving one last stare to the tragic landscape in front
of him.

When he turned around, Bucky was kneeling on the round,
panting, covered in dust, still holding his right arm to his chest. 

‘Buck, are you hurt? What happ-’ He remained
speechless, when he knelt next to the dark-haired man to see if he is okay, but
he got shocked. They looked at the same direction, right into Bucky’s arm, with
face startled. Just staring at the tiny, little baby who just woke up, looking
at them curiously. 

Bucky’s heart was hammering in his chest partly from
the running, partly from what he was just looking at. The little one was
looking up to him with opened mouth, and huge, wondering brown eyes.  He
had no idea what he was going to do. He was holding a baby in the first time in
his life, and it didn’t seem real. It was small, fragile and light against his
arm. 

‘I couldn’t leave her there.’ It was the only thing
coming out of his mouth he was so shocked. ‘She would have died there,
Steve! I could hear her, and then grabbed her and run. I couldn’t leave her die
there, Steve! She is just a baby!’ He mumbled, raising his head looking into
the worried blue eyes on the edge of a panic attack.

‘No, no, of course not!’ Steve responded immediately,
smoothing his hand on Bucky’s back, giving him a reassuring kiss on his
temple. 

‘So, what’s the-, Oh, woah! Is that a baby?’ Sam was
more than surprised. This was the sight he never expected. Bucky kneeling on
the floor, holding a baby. 

‘A baby?’ Natasha and Bruce come in at the same time,
echoing Sam’s words. They also stopped at the sight. Bucky was on the floor, a
baby wrapped in a dirty blanket in his arms, with Steve next to him, holding
him tight. Despite of every expectation and odd, it was beautiful in its own
way. 

‘How do you know it’s a girl?’ Steve’s voice was the
one breaking the silence. 

‘The blanket is kind of pink, and on her crib the
name, Lilyana was written. So, I assume, she is a girl.’ Bucky’s voice was calm
as he stood up, still holding Lilyana, and looking at her like she would have
been some kind of a miracle. 

‘She is very calm.’ Sam added, when they walked
closer, looking at the baby, who was still just observing the
situation. ‘We should ask the meds to check on her! She must have breathed
in a lot of smoke!’ He suggested, looking questioningly at Bucky, just as
everyone else.

‘Yeah.’ The tall man was just shocked. The thoughts
were running in his head, but the only thing he could think about was the tiny
little life in his arms. He had no idea what’s next.

‘And maybe they should check, you too.’ Steve’s lips
were pressed together as he was looking concerned at Bucky. 

‘Until we arrive, we could check her, just to be sure
that she is not having any very serious injuries.’ Natasha was speaking slow,
as she looked at Bucky, waiting for him to react. He nodded, and walked to the
bench placing Lily onto it gently. 

Nothing happened for seconds, when he looked at the
others. ‘I have no idea about babies, and I don’t want to hurt her.’ He
protested with voice scared, face pale. The most obvious option would have been
to ask Nat, but he didn’t want to put her in this situation, just because she
was the only women around. 

‘I’ll unwrap her, then Bruce can see her.’ Sam
suggested, kneeling in front of the bench to get rid of the blanket. It took
some minutes to get rid of everything, because Sam went really slow and
careful, being aware of the possible in juries. When finally, she was just in
her diapers Bruce kneeled next to Sam, and examined her. Lily was fine, without
any injuries, which was a miracle in itself. They were more worried about Bucky
now, who still seemed frightened and was standing with muscles tensed.

‘Buck, did you get hurt?’ Steve tried carefully, putting
an arm around his boyfriend.

‘No, I’m fine.’ He shook his head and for the first
time he detached his gaze from Lily and looked to Steve. ‘I had no idea if I
can make it, Steve.’ He started to speak suddenly. Until it was just me, I
never cared, I knew somehow I’ll survive, even if the building collapses on me.
I1m hard to get killed. But her!’

‘Ssh, Buck! It’s alright she is save now, both of you
are safe now, thanks to you!’ Steve held Buck with both of his hands now,
desperately trying to avoid him getting a panic attack. ‘Look, she is healthy,
thanks to you!’ He leaned down and picked up the baby, getting a tingly warm
feeling as he lifted her. ‘Look, Lily is fine!’ He kept going, putting the baby
to Bucky’s arms again. They instinctively wrapped around the little body,
holding it tight.

‘Barnes, here! You got a smaller shock!’ Bruce
explained and handed him a glass of water and chocolate. ‘You should have some
rest, or at least sit down. Alright?’ He explained calmly, looking Bucky in the
eye. ‘Lilyana doesn’t have the smallest I juries, you can rest now!’ He
reassured Bucky, who looked a bit calmer after this, and nodded. He sat down
and placed Lily on her stomach next to himself on the bench. After this the
journey was calm and everyone was quiet, sinking in their thoughts.

Steve took place next to Bucky for a while being sure
that he was alright, holding his hand, giving him worried looks.

‘I need to help to Natasha now. Have some rest. We
will figure it out later.’ He whispered into Bucky’s ears, and give a soft kiss
on his warm skin before sanding up.

Lily was just fine, and still very quiet. She was
laying on her stomach on the bench wrapped back into another blanket, right
next to Bucky’s seat. They were flying for an hour now, and Bucky calmed
down, which made everyone relax finally.

Steve or the others couldn’t help but smiled at how
the dark-haired man checked on the baby in every minute. It wasn’t much just
the movement of his eye, lingering on the little one for a couple of
seconds. 

‘You can hold her, if you think it’s safer for her.’
Natasha whispered as she sat next to Bucky, who looked at her in
surprise. 

‘No, I don’t think it’s better if I hold her, but
someone should. What if she falls?’ He asked looking at the baby, who was fast
asleep. 

‘She can’t even turn, Barnes.’ Nat rolled her eyes,
reaching out for Lily, pulling her into her arms. ‘What happened to her
parents?’ She asked suddenly, lightly bouncing the baby.

‘They died after the detonation. The apartment was
right next to the one with the explosives. Just her room was far from it, but
the parents were in the living room.’ He said darkly, making Nat turning to
him. Her eyes were filled with pain and horror when she looked back to
Lily. 

‘Oh, my god!’ Her face went blank when she realised
what it meant. ‘Poor little thing.’ She looked at her for a second before
turning back to Bucky. ‘Do you have any idea who was it?’

‘No.’ Bucky shook his head, jaws tensing. His features
gave Nat a clear message: He didn’t know yet, but whoever it was, that person
was going to pay!

She gave the baby to Sam when they were close to
landing, who was more than happy about taking care of her. He never really
had the chance to be around babies, but found them adorable and very funny when
they weren’t crying.

‘They are so small.’ He laughed. ‘Look at her hands!’
Sam said and lifted Lily’s hand with one finger. ‘So, adorable!’ He
laughed, clearly having a good time playing with her. ‘Try it, hold her
hand!’ He encouraged Bucky, who was resisting. He was just staring at Lily at
every second, making sure that she is safe.

‘Come on, Barnes! She won’t bite! She doesn’t even
have teeth!’ Sam laughed and turned his full attention back to Lily. He was
entertaining her for a while, making her giggle every second, having no idea
about the effect it had on Bucky. The sweet sound got right into his heart,
immediately melting it, making him smile. He couldn’t resist, and when Sam
wasn’t watching and fall asleep, he reached out to slide his hand under Lily’s
little fingers. He sighed at the warm feeling filling his chest as soon as
he touched her warm, tiny hand. 

She was so innocent and pure, having no idea about who
he was. Letting him touch her and seemingly being content about the warm
fingers around her little hand.

After arriving home, they took Lilyana to the medics
immediately, who were not less surprised than the others, when they saw the
newest member of the team. Now, Steve was holding her, which made Bucky’s hear
aching. Watching Steve with a child, seeing the gentle, happy expression on his
face when he looked at her.

Bucky never wanted children, or maybe he did, back in
the ‘40s, but not now. It was impossible, they were both men, with not the
safest job on the planet. He never was thinking about it seriously until this
very moment. But it was impossible. 

A couple of hours later when the nurses left, everyone
was checked, and Lily was fed, also the nurses gave her a bath, Bucky walked
into the room where she was sleeping. In the little crib she pushed herself on
her elbows and lift her head to look at the long-haired man. 

‘Hey, little one! The doctors said, everything is okay
with you! Thank god, I find you before you could have breathed in too much of
that smoke.’ He explained it to her softly, standing next to her crib. Lily was
quiet for a moment before she started laughing. Bucky looked behind his back to
see what was so funny, but there was nothing. ‘What are you laughing at?’
He asked the baby who was still grinning and tried to move towards
him. ‘Is there something on me?’ He asked and couldn’t help but started to
smile. Before he could have think he reached out and picked up Lily. His long
locks fall into his face as he leaned forward, catching the baby’s attention.
Grabby little hands were peeking out of the white blanket in which she was
wrapped in, trying to reach the man’s hair. ‘You like my hair, mini doll?’
He asked laughing, and slid his finger into the grabby hands. Lilly happily
squeaked when she grabbed the long finger and pulled it to herself still
laughing. Bucky was laughing, genuinely happily at the sight of the chuckling
Lily. ‘You have huge eyes, you know that?’ He asked, not being bothered by
the fact that the baby couldn’t answer him, and was still playing with his
finger. Shaking it, pulling it into her mouth, laughing loud. He had no idea
how much time he spent there, talking to Lily, enjoying her pure
happiness. 

He was so occupied that he never noticed Steve, who
was searching for him. He stopped, and he could feel his heart twisting. Bucky
was so happy, he has never ever saw him like this. The pure love in his eyes
when he looked at Lily, was overwhelming. He was standing there trying to
remember every little moment of those few minutes. 

She will love you

Pairing: Sebastian Stan x Reader
Word Count: 1 k+
Warning: Lot of fluff, love, pregnancy

Summary: You and Sebastian are expecting your first child. One night you get all insecure about this whole thing, and Seb tries to comfort you in his sweetest way.

A/N: I have never been pregnant before, but it seem scary to me.

It was early in the morning you woke up and wiped down the tears of your face. You bit on your tongue not to cry again as the extremely vivid pictures of your dream showed up again. Your grip tightened around your blanket while your other hand slid on your belly as you tried to hold it together. 

 ‘Hey, doll. What’s wrong? Have you had a nightmare?’ You could hear Sebastian’s sleepy voice next to you. He sat up, resting his chin on your shoulder.
You swallowed back your tears before starting to speak. 

‘It was terrible. She hated me. I gave birth too early, she was so tiny and I couldn’t breastfed her.’ You cried burying your face into his neck. 

 ‘It was just a nightmare. Everything will be alright.’ He tried to calm you while pulling back to the pillow. 

You looked back at him with eyes covered in tears, lips trembling. 

‘It’s alright. You won’t give birth too early, it’s only a week now until your due day.’ He mumbled the words slowly into your ear, pacing his hand on your baby bump. 

‘I know, Seb, but what if something goes wrong? What if I wouldn’t be able to take care of her?’ You cried quietly, leaning to him. 

‘Than we will figure it out, but I know you will be the best mother ever, the most caring loving one.’ He said, gently stroking your hands and belly. ‘I know it, because I know you. I have never meet anyone more loving and wonderful then you are. And I’m not saying this because I’m madly in love with you. But because I know this, I know you. Every time we travel somewhere together you are always the one packing some food or snacks for the travel. Also, every time I go to train early in the morning, you wake up just to remind me what I should take with me. When you make me food, to take away, you put a small piece of paper in my shoes to remind me with a cute drawing to lighten my morning. Every night you pull my blanket over my bare back to keep me warm, and if you can’t you crawl closer to keep my warm. You are already sing to our daughter and talk to her a lot, and she recognises you voice.’ He tried to remind you all the small stuff you did to him when he felt you really take care of him. 

‘She recognises your voice too.’ You added softly, pulling his warm palm on your belly. ‘She always press her little feet to my belly when she can hear you and feel the warmth of your hand.’ You said, feeling your daughter moving. 

‘I know, but still you are her mother. You are carrying her for nine months, preparing for meeting her, and believe me she will be amazing, and she will love you so much. So, believe me when I say, you will be alright, and everything else will be alright, because you have already did so much for that little baby inside of you. You sing to her, you talk to her every time, you are reading all those books… These may seem small things but these the ones which makes you a great mother. At least these were the things why I fell for you.’ He added peppering your hair with kisses. 

‘Thank you.’ You cried again, trying to bury yourself in his strong arms. ‘I love you so, so much, Sebastian!’ You turned to him, catching his lips desperately. The kiss was slow, deep full with love, trust and care. 

‘I love you too. Both of you.’ He mumbled into your lips. He was drawing little circles on your belly, feeling your daughter moving under his touch. 

You turned on your side, tucking a pillow under your body and head, pulling the blanket over your back. When you settled Sebastian laid behind you, pulling you close, wrapping his arm around your body, placing his hand you your bump. He fall asleep quickly, you felt his even breathing on the back of your neck. It calmed you and his gentle touch calmed your daughter too, drifting both of you to sleep soon.

Imagine Chris Beck warming you up

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Imagine laying on your bed at your room in the dorm, but every attempt of yours to fall asleep fails. It’s too cold. Yesterday the heating got broke and now it was freezing cold in the whole building. Thank God it wasn’t one of the coldest days of winter, but more than 24 hours without heating made you feel more and more uncomfortable. You were trying everything to get yourself warm somehow, but nothing worked.

You reached our for your phone and than quickly pulled your hands back under the blankets. The blue light of your phone was too much for a couple of seconds, but you must write to Chris. Thank god, he didn’t left for the weekend, which meant he will share your feelings against the current situation. 

The conversation wan’t too long, you explained to him that even under two blankets and wearing your warmest socks and pj you are still too cold to be able to fall asleep. Obviously it wan’t such a big deal to him. Men somehow were these magical creatures who seemed to be resistant for cold. He reassured you that you won’t die, and even if you do you have to write that test on next Thursday. He also promised if he won’t see you tomorrow at the cafeteria sipping your morning coffee he will check whether you turned into an ice cube during the night or not.

You slipped your phone under your pillow and tried to get comfortable and warm enough to fall asleep. Soon you could hear knocking on your door and you could hear Chris’ voice calling out your name.

‘Come in!’ You said loud enough him to hear, and sneak in your room. ‘What are you doing here?’ You asked peaking out of the multiple layers. 

‘You know, Sunshine, it wouldn’t be fair to you to die and skip that test next week.’ He giggles and a cheeky smile appears on his face. You just shake your head and let him sit on your bed, then lift the blankets to slip under them. He is still smiling at you, which makes you face lighten up. You crawl to a bit left to give him more space. This bed was not made for two people. 

‘You are so kind.’ You said with a mocking tone. 

“Well, I here to warm you up, so, yeah, I am kind.’ Strong arms were wrapping around your body, pulling you closer to him. It feels too nice. His skin radiates warmth and his scent finds it’s way to your subconscious calming your nerves immediately.  

‘Thank you!’ You whisper and he laughs softly, pulling you even closer. Slowly your body is warming up thanks to Chris. ‘Are you asleep?’ You ask voice low and uncertain. 

‘No, I’m trying to figure out if you’ve got warmed up already. You feel a bit warmer.’ He answers and starts to rub his hands up and down on your back. 

‘It’s getting better- but, please don’t leave. You feel so good.’ You mutter closing your eyes, inhaling his scent deeply. He pauses in his movements for a second, before placing a gentle kiss on you forehead. You must have been partly asleep if you didn’t notice how did your last sentence sounded. 

He turned you to your other side. Now he was spooning you, it was a lot more comfortable and a lot less tempting. You sighed as his warm chest and tights were pressed against your back and legs. He held you close and wrapped his arm around you hips, pulling the blanket up until your neck to keep you warm. 

‘I’m not going anywhere, Sunshine. I love cuddling you.’ He sighed and buried his nose into your hair, inhaling your scent, holding you tight. 

You instinctively interlocked your fingers and pulled them to your mouth. Chris didn’t say a thing before gently kissing your neck and brushing his lips to your smooth skin. 

It was more than comfortable, cuddling you like this, holding you in his arms. He fall asleep quickly, secretly hoping the workers will be too lazy to fix the heating during the weekend, so maybe he will be able to come tomorrow too. Maybe finally you will notice his so obvious crush on you and reciprocate his feelings. 

Imagine Chris Beck warming you up

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Imagine laying on your bed at your room in the dorm, but every attempt of yours to fall asleep fails. It’s too cold. Yesterday the heating got broke and now it was freezing cold in the whole building. Thank God it wasn’t one of the coldest days of winter, but more than 24 hours without heating made you feel more and more uncomfortable. You were trying everything to get yourself warm somehow, but nothing worked.

You reached our for your phone and than quickly pulled your hands back under the blankets. The blue light of your phone was too much for a couple of seconds, but you must write to Chris. Thank god, he didn’t left for the weekend, which meant he will share your feelings against the current situation. 

The conversation wan’t too long, you explained to him that even under two blankets and wearing your warmest socks and pj you are still too cold to be able to fall asleep. Obviously it wan’t such a big deal to him. Men somehow were these magical creatures who seemed to be resistant for cold. He reassured you that you won’t die, and even if you do you have to write that test on next Thursday. He also promised if he won’t see you tomorrow at the cafeteria sipping your morning coffee he will check whether you turned into an ice cube during the night or not.

You slipped your phone under your pillow and tried to get comfortable and warm enough to fall asleep. Soon you could hear knocking on your door and you could hear Chris’ voice calling out your name.

‘Come in!’ You said loud enough him to hear, and sneak in your room. ‘What are you doing here?’ You asked peaking out of the multiple layers. 

‘You know, Sunshine, it wouldn’t be fair to you to die and skip that test next week.’ He giggles and a cheeky smile appears on his face. You just shake your head and let him sit on your bed, then lift the blankets to slip under them. He is still smiling at you, which makes you face lighten up. You crawl to a bit left to give him more space. This bed was not made for two people. 

‘You are so kind.’ You said with a mocking tone. 

“Well, I here to warm you up, so, yeah, I am kind.’ Strong arms were wrapping around your body, pulling you closer to him. It feels too nice. His skin radiates warmth and his scent finds it’s way to your subconscious calming your nerves immediately.  

‘Thank you!’ You whisper and he laughs softly, pulling you even closer. Slowly your body is warming up thanks to Chris. ‘Are you asleep?’ You ask voice low and uncertain. 

‘No, I’m trying to figure out if you’ve got warmed up already. You feel a bit warmer.’ He answers and starts to rub his hands up and down on your back. 

‘It’s getting better- but, please don’t leave. You feel so good.’ You mutter closing your eyes, inhaling his scent deeply. He pauses in his movements for a second, before placing a gentle kiss on you forehead. You must have been partly asleep if you didn’t notice how did your last sentence sounded. 

He turned you to your other side. Now he was spooning you, it was a lot more comfortable and a lot less tempting. You sighed as his warm chest and tights were pressed against your back and legs. He held you close and wrapped his arm around you hips, pulling the blanket up until your neck to keep you warm. 

‘I’m not going anywhere, Sunshine. I love cuddling you.’ He sighed and buried his nose into your hair, inhaling your scent, holding you tight. 

You instinctively interlocked your fingers and pulled them to your mouth. Chris didn’t say a thing before gently kissing your neck and brushing his lips to your smooth skin. 

It was more than comfortable, cuddling you like this, holding you in his arms. He fall asleep quickly, secretly hoping the workers will be too lazy to fix the heating during the weekend, so maybe he will be able to come tomorrow too. Maybe finally you will notice his so obvious crush on you and reciprocate his feelings. 

I am bad

‘You are so bad! You are twisting my words! I didn’t say that!’ The young guy laughed, because he actually really liked were this conversation was going. 

‘Oh, well, you have no idea how bad I am!’ Whispered the girl who was sitting on  his thighs in the snow. 

It was dark, and the slopes were abandoned, they come here to be alone. 

‘What if I do want to know?’ Asked the guy raising an eyebrow. ‘Because I really want you to be bad. I want you to be bad for me, in my room, in my bed… 

‘Naked?’ She asked with a kinky smile, leaning closer. Both of them’s voice was filled with desire, they could have feel the tension in the air.

‘Definitely naked.’ The guy leaned in to reach the cold lips which run warm immediately by the quick kiss. Long fingers run into his hair when she pulled closer. He slid his hands down on her side to grip her waist. The kiss was long, intoxicant and by the end it become more teeth and tongue than the meet of their lips. 

Let it be than

Douglas was lazily laying in his bed in the hotel room he shared with Nick, but he was at the shower now. They were on a holiday almost a week by now. They had a fun time, but it also meant that the time he was with someone or at least took care of himself was long, too long ago. He didn’t even noticed, when his hand slid on his underpants, and started to play with his half hardened cock. Nick use to have long showers… He can finish it before he would come out. 

He get rid of this boxers and slowly started to rub himself. Finally. The hazel eyes were closed and the pillowy lips opened a bit as the pleasure was increasing in his body. It felt nice, so nice. He lubricated the tip of his cock with his precum, and started to stoke harder. He was fully hard now, and had to bit his bottom lip to stay in quiet. He couldn’t help himself and let out a quiet moan. His hands slid through and stucked in his hair as he got closer and closer. He could notice the smell of Nick’s shower gel in the air, which made him more aroused. All he could think about was the other one in the shower, his scent and imagining his hands on his cock. 

‘Nick’ He whispered with his eyes still closed.

‘Douglas?’ Nick was standing in front of him, staring at him. Doug freezed. He tried to cover himself as fast as he could, deeply blushing. ‘No, no! Don’t cover yourself, please!’ Said Nick in a hurry to make his friend to stop. He buckled down on the bed, gently pulling out the blanket of Doug’s hands. He swallowed and looked up to him. ‘Carry on! I want to see you!’ 

 ‘What?’ Doug asked in a much higher voice than he planned. ‘No, that’s not right!’ He tried to protest and pull back the blanket, but his head fall back to the pillows when Nick fingers got wrapped around him and kept stroking his cock. 

‘Alright! I’ll finis you than!’ Nick moaned, staring at his friend’s gorgeous body hungrily. He was just gorgeous. Even now, when he tired to protest against what he actually wanted. ‘You have moaned my name, so I guess, you have been fantasizing about me,  haven’t you? I want to know what you were thinking about, and I want to turn it all into reality!’ 

Doug shuddered and moaned. It was too much. Nick voice, his breath on his ear and those fingers around him. He was at the edge, scratching the sheets. Nick could felt him trembling, and getting his cock even more hard. He leaned to Douglas for a passionate, longing, intoxicating kiss. He could feel Doug’s hands in his hair and at the same time he could hear him moaning and felt his warm cum spreading all over on his hand and Doug′s stomach. 

He only stopped when his lover’s body was relaxed again and was panting right onto his lips. He lifted his head and pulled his hand covered with cum closer to his mouth. 

‘No, stop!’ Doug caught his wrist before he could reach his mouth. ‘It’s not… don’t do this!’ His eyes were still cloudy from pleasure, it was so adorable. 

‘Don’t worry!’ Nick calmed him. ‘I want this!’ He laid down to Doug’s stomach and run his tongue through his skin covered with cum. The younger one was trembling again, still holding Nick’s wrist with one hand and now sliding the other one into his hair. He undoubtedly enjoyed the warm feeling on is body,  and tried to forget about what Nick is doing for real. 

He moaned loudly and gripped Nick’s hair when he suddenly locked his lips around his cock and gently started to suck it. When there was nothing left he released Doug and crawled up to him, pulling up his shirt on his chest as his hands slid up on the smooth skin. 

‘So, what were you fantasizing about, hah?’ He spoke directly into the younger one’s mouth, while pressed his arousal to the white thighs. 

‘Fuck’ That was all what Douglas could say before he would have lost his mind by desire. 

‘Let it be than!’

I am sure

‘Are you sure about it?’ Asked the older guy wrapping his arms around the younger one’s hips. 

‘No. Not at all.’ He whispered and a grin appeared on his perfect little face. To be honest, he was more than sure about it. He was sure years ago, but only now he made himself to admit it finally. 

He leaned closer to touch the thin lips with his pillowy ones. He knew how to do it, moreover he exactly know how to do it in a way to make to other one crazy. First his kiss was slow, gentle, they touched each other smoothly. Than the younger one opened his mouth a bit more to deepen the kiss. He slid his tongue to the shorter one’s mouth and moaned quietly when he finally got the respond he was waiting for. 

It was so sweet and felt more right than anything before. The younger one pulled his lover closer kissing him longingly, impatiently. However it was the first time in his life he kissed a man for real, he wanted more. He wanted him. He needed to touch and to be touched. But the older one’s head was still cloudy by the fact he is holding in his arms the most beautiful man in the word, moreover that specific man he has been dreaming about years by now.