Warnings: pure smut between our boys, kind of a first time after Steve got the serum, fluff too, sweet nasty Stucky
Summary: After Steve saves Bucky from the secret HYDRA base they return back to London, where Bucky finally has the chance to ask all the questions he wanted since they met again. However he gets distracted along the way.
A/N: I’m very needy, so Bucky is very needy too. Sorry, not sorry.
When Bucky
first saw Steve at the HYDRA base he couldn’t believe his eyes. He thought it
was a new wave of his tortures and it was just his mind playing games, but no.
Steve was really there, dragging him down from the table. Oh, god he was as tall as him, if not taller. The building was
about to collapse and they had to run. Steve could run too without getting an asthma attack, he could fight and jump and do all the things he
was absolutely unable to pull before.
Bucky was
honestly shocked, however it really hit him only when things got settled, when
they were back to London. They were in a pub and he couldn’t take his eyes off
of Steve. He was tall and muscular, wide back, strong arms, thick tights,
cheeks a bit more rounded, more full compared to his skinny self. He was still handsome;
his features haven’t changed that much. Maybe his hair got a bit thicker, but
the blue of his eyes remained the same, calming a bit Bucky’s nerves.
‘So, how do
you feel?’ He asked the dumbest yet most obvious question which come to his
mind. He was full with questions and had no idea where to start.
‘I’m good,
I guess.’ Steve’s reply was unsure and a bit hesitant. ‘I start to get used to
it. It is not that odd now when I can see my own reflection, or when I can
really punch someone without hurting myself too.’ He laughed softly, turning
his eyes to Bucky. ‘Don’t worry, I’m fine.’
‘I know.’
He replied fast. ‘I know, but it is so unbelievable how much you’ve changed. I
need time to process it, I guess.’ Bucky shrugged his shoulders and pulled his
lips to a not so sincere half smile.
‘It’s still
me, Buck.’ Steve said softly after looking around, and took Bucky’s hand in his
for a second under the table.
There was
some seconds of pause before Bucky could say the few words which was in his
mind since days now. ‘Can I see you?’
He asked puzzled and whispering being afraid of someone could hear them. The
steel blue eyes looked into the pure blue ones and Steve’s heart broke a little
at the concerned, hesitant look of Bucky. How could he say no? He nodded and
stood up, heading to their rooms.
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.
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.
Tetralea 