Summary: You move to a new house with Bucky. When you both start cleaning, something unexpected happens. Bucky meets Roomba vacuum cleaner for the very first time
Warnings: None, just scared Bucky.
Words: 1105
Authors: Cass & Toro
You sighed deeply looking around the flat.
You loved to share your life with Bucky but you had to admit that he wasn’t the type of cleaner at all.
You went to meet him at upper floor of your new, common flat and looked at him with serious face. “Bucky… It’s time to clean.” You said firmly, crossing arms over your chest.
He was still in bed. Bucky opened his eyes and gave you a lazy glance. “Can’t we do this a bit later? It’s only…” he checked the clock at the nightstand, “it’s only 8am, Y/N! I am not used to get up at such early hour and you know this.”
Bucky took your pillow and put it onto his face, hiding under it.
“Bucky! No, we can’t! We need to do this now. The sooner we start, the sooner we will finish.” You said taking the pillow off his face. “Come on now, move your sexy ass.”
Bucky growled loudly. He got up reluctantly, running hand through his hair. “What with breakfast? I’m hungry.” He grunted lazily, yawning shortly after.
You smiled and kissed his cheek. “So go grab a snack. The fridge is full, sweetie. Go and I will plan our work here. House is big and there are only two of us.” You explained.
Bucky rolled his eyes and went to a drawer. He pulled out too big T-shirt and put it on. He decided to not change his sweatpants though. “Okaaay. Let it be. But I won’t be vacuuming, ya know I hate it.” He shrugged and went downstairs.
You looked at him and bit your lips, admiring his features. “Oh! I know. Don’t worry about this. I will take care of it for you.” You waved your hand and followed him. “You know, I think I’ll take the bottom part of house and you will clean the upper one. What do you think?”
“Whatever suits you.” Bucky replied as he opened the fridge.
He grabbed a sausage and took a bite. “I can clean our bedroom. And wash floors. I don’t know.” He responded with full mouth as he was chewing.
You rolled your eyes. “First swallow, then talk, Buck. You know, no talking with a full mouth.” You smiled at him. “I’m glad you’re so eager to clean, sweetie! So we do as I say. You take top and I take bottom. Just do everything that needs to be done on the upper part.”
He shrugged as he swallowed. “Yea. I know, m’kay? Imma big boy, I kinda now how to tide flat up, yea?” He patted your arm. “Don’t ya worry, child, you’ll be happy with my work.”
He smiled briefly at you, then he simply left kitchen to go upstairs.
You sighed heavily and shrugged. “Well, if you say so, old guy.” You shook your head and also left the kitchen.
You quickly went upstairs to find your new Roomba cleaner. “Bucky’s gonna love this little robot. He hates vacuuming. Hope you will do your job, little buddy.” You giggled and turned it on, putting it onto floor.
Bucky ended cleaning your common bedroom and bathroom.
“Hmmm. What’s next?” Bucky rubbed his beard as he was thinking what to do next.
It was when Barnes heard some strange noises from the corridor.
You hummed a happy tune while cleaning shelves from the dust.
When you were done, you looked around. “Okay, shelves are done. What now… What now?” You questioned yourself, snapping your fingers.
Bucky slowly made it to the door. He slowly half-opened them and sticked his head out, taking a look.
His heart stopped for a second when he spotted little form on the floor, several feets away.
He instinctively closed the door and leaned his back over them. He was breathing loudly. “What the fuck…” He whispered as he heard the noises got closer to his door.
You continued to hum your tune, walking around the living room and cleaning whatever you could find.
“Wonder how Bucky is doing up there. He and little robot. I think I’m gonna name it.” You thought out loudly, cleaning the coffee table.
Meantime, Bucky found a courage and opened the door again. He walked out of the room when noises vanished.
He slowly walked along corridor. Suddenly, he stopped. Bucky heard some humming noise behind his back. He slowly turned his head around and paled.
The little thing he have seen a moment before has just driven out of the guest room. Not only that, it was going slowly directly in his direction!
Bucky looked around and grabbed only thing he found – a mop.
“You little fucker!” He yelled and hit metal surface with the stick. “Y/N! Come here now! I think someone’s spying us with some creepy device!”
You blinked and quickly ran to Bucky. “WHAT?! What, happened? Who is spying? What creepy device?!” You asked these questions, looking around, confused.
You bursted with a loud laugh when you saw the robot. “Bucky… Sweetie. Really?” You asked, wiping tears away.
“What’s so funny, huh?!” Bucky yelled. He patted the device with the stick. “I bet someone’s spying on us. Maybe someone from Hydra came here when we were gone and left this little machine.” Bucky suggested seriously as he knelt down and took the thing in his hands. “Such a hellish device…”
You laughed and took the device from him. “You know, this ‘hellish device’ is ours and it’s not spying on you. It’s cleaning all dirt and crumbs that you left on this floor, sweetie.” You explained and looked at him, turning the device off. “Bucky, meet the Roomba cleaner.”
“Roo… Room-what?” He cocked his brows, tilting his head. “What do you mean by OURS? Why haven’t I seen this shit before?” He started to wave his hands. “I almost had a heartattack!”
“Roomba cleaner. Our little robot that vaccum the floor. You said you hate vacuuming. So I decided to buy it as a surprise for you.” You shrugged and giggled. “Nah! Don’t be so dramatic, handsome.” You said before kissing his cheek.
“Next time, just don’t do such a things to me without informing me.” Bucky giggled shorty. “Roomba cleaner… Hah! I have a better name for it. Vacuuming monster.”
“I was thinking about naming it Sam. I mean, you already hate it and you hate him, so maybe?” You shrugged and giggled. “I’ll never forget how scared you were. All because of this little thing.” You shook your head.
Bucky rolled his eyes, laughing and running fingers through his long hair. “Ah, you.” He giggled. “I’ll never be cleaning again!”
Summary: Bucky Barnes is spending nice time by your side during common trip to Paris.
Warnings: none
Words: 974
Authors:Rouge
Request by: @karina-marina9 Request: Hi, can I ask for a one shot based on song named “Ben bazen”? I got into that kind of music lately, and I wondered if you could write something like this. I would like to read about Bucky and reader just fooling around during summer months, maybe they take a trip around the world?
A/N: I hope you’ll enjoy it! â„
â… Ben bazen…â You were humming softly, resting your head against the window of a car.
âYou do this again, Y/N!â Bucky couldn’t help but giggled loudly as he poked your side with his metal hand. âCalm down, soon we’re gonna get there, Y/N.â
âWhat?!â You improved your position, putting legs on a dashboard. âYou don’t like me singing?â
âIf I can be honest…â Bucky paused, so you turned your head toward him. He was grinning, looking straight at the road. âI like it from time to time but you sound more like a dying cat, honey.â Bucky shrugged and looked at you.
âOh, you!â You pecked his lips and opened the window by your side, sticking head out.
âWatch out! I don’t want you to lose your head so easily.â Former Winter Soldier said as he briefly looked at you.
âFocus on the road, Buck!â You miffed but you curled your lips into a bright smile. âShit, we’re here!â
In front of you, on the horizon, the Eiffel Tower loomed.
You squeaked, clapping your hands.
âY/N, easy! It’s just a monument!â Bucky rolled his eyes as he looked for a place to park the car.
When he finally did, you jumped out of the vehicle.
âC’mon, Buck!!!â You were jumping in the place, doing everything to rush him.
âEasy, girl!â He closed the door and activated the alarm. Bucky put his leather, black jacket on and circled the car to grab you by hand.
The sun was going down slowly as you two were walking along the Avenue Pierre Loti.
A gentle wind was ruffling trees and grass, adding a specific charm to this moment.
You were walking slowly, proudly holding your head up and leaning a bit toward Bucky, who let your hand free only to wrap his metal arm around your waist.
âAh, isn’t it beautiful?â You asked softly, breathing deeply.
âMhm…â Bucky muttered, looking down at you.
You rolled your eyes, you were a bit annoyed.
âBuck, you know, how to be romantic.â You said with irony. âWe’re at one of the most romantic cities on the planet and you are like ‘yeah, whatever’, seriously?â You stopped and slipped out of his grip, crossing arms on your chest. âThanks, Buck.â
He blinked.
âWhat? I do like this place. I don’t know, what are you talking about right now.â Bucky shrugged slightly.
You turned with your back to him.
âOh, come on, Y/N!â Bucky took a step toward you and placed his hands on your shoulders. âDon’t be like this. I didn’t mean anything bad, yea?â He put his chin on your left shoulder, only to kiss your neck shortly after. âCome on, honey.â
You smirked and giggled, reaching with your hand to his neck to stroke him there.
âYou know that I can’t be mad at you for too long, don’t you?â You turned your head to him and kissed his lips. Bucky gave the kiss back, humming softly.
You grabbed his palm and pulled him ahead.
Soon, you and Bucky arrived at Eiffel Tower.
âGood morning, Mr. Barnes.â A guard smiled at Bucky and showed him the way.
You were surprised seeing, how you and Bucky were passing all the people from a queue by.
âBucky?…â You asked quietly, tugging on his sleeve. âWhat’s going on?â
He only turned head to look down at you with a bright smile on his lips.
âYou’ll see, Y/N.â
You were led on the highest floor, to the restaurant.
From this point, there was a beautiful view of the Paris skyline.
Bucky shifted a chair for you to sit and you politely took your place.
âBuck… How… I’ve heard that you have to book a place here few months before the trip… It’s a very fancy restaurant…â You smiled, feeling how blush was forming on your cheeks.
Bucky took a seat in front of you and reached for your hand above the table.
âI know. That’s why I made a reservation four months ago. Just for you, my love.â He gently nodded with a smile.
Your heart skipped a beat. He did this FOR YOU!
âBucky…â You whispered when a waitress brought a bottle of red wine. âYou shouldn’t have…â
âHush.â Bucky put the metal finger to his lips. âEnjoy the moment, Y/N.â
Some time later, the dishes that you ordered have arrived.
âI would never say that you’ll do something like this for me.â You smiled at him, taking a bite of duck in spicy sauce. âIt’s… I can’t find suitable words to describe how happy I am.â You were looking at him with love.
Bucky raised a glass of wine.
âTo us. To another happy year.â He smirked softly.
You did the same.
âTo me and my sweetest boyfriend. To our love.â
âY/N, I have always wanted to ask you something. Many times I heard you singing ’ben bazen’. What does it even mean?â Bucky giggled quietly, putting the glass down.
You put your fork down and nodded.
âIndeed. ‘Ben bazen’ means ‘I sometimes’ in Turkish.â You explained simply. âI like the song with the similar title, it somehow stuck in my head some time ago.â
Bucky was looking at you. Suddenly, he got up and walked to your chair, reaching the hand toward you.
âY/N, may I have this dance?â Bucky asked and it was when you realized that your favorite song was on.
âOh, Gosh, Buck!â You blushed hardly but offered him your palm.
Within a minute, you and Bucky were rocking slowly to the music beat, being so close to each other.
âIt was the best surprise I have ever gotten.â You climbed on your toes to kiss his bearded cheek.
Bucky pulled you closer.
âAnd you called me not romantic enough today, Y/N.â He poked your nose gently.
You both were dancing slowly, admiring the setting sun.
Summary: Bucky is out of cryo in Wakanda. He lives calm life but he feels something’s about to happen, soon. When Steve comes to Wakanda, it only makes Bucky sure of an uncertain future. Their meeting goes into very sexual way as soon as they get alone.
It’s been a while since he was awaken. Time seemed to be passing by quicker than it used to do before.
He wasn’t a Winter Soldier anymore. He wasn’t sergeant Barnes either.
White Wolf. His new name has sounded so proudly and he was truly happy about that.
Bucky was spending his time at learning how to live his new life. Shuri has helped him a lot lately. In the wildest dreams, Bucky wouldn’t thought that T’Challa’s sister will become his best buddy.
The idyll didn’t last long, unfortunately.
Bucky was nervous since the moment he found out that Steve will come to Wakanda, along with people Bucky knew for a while then.
He was still without his left arm and he felt kinda like a waste dude.
Steve sighed rubbing his neck nervously. He was back in Wakanda. Last time when Steve was here, he had to say goodbye to his best pal and now… He came back to see him again.
Steve was deep in his thoughts, looking through the window until Shuri slapped him in the arm.
“Still here? You should go now. He is waiting at you.”
Man nodded slowly and took a deep breath.
He thanked Shuri and left.
He good knows where he has to go but he felt fear. It was such a long time since they’ve seen each other last time.
Bucky was rounding an airstrip another time, he was meant to meet with Captain at that place. It was when he spotted familiar figure on the horizon.
“Steve…” Bucky whispered, yet his lips didn’t move even a bit.
He slowly started to walk toward his pal, his buddy, his Steve… A walk has shortly changed into a pace faster than it, in the end changing into a simple run.
Not paying any attention to people around, Bucky jumped into Steve’s arms.
“I thought I will never see you again, pal…” He mumbled as he buried face into Steve’s hair.
Steve hugged Bucky tightly. His pal. His buddy. His Bucky… He was awake again and now he was in Steve’s arms.
Blond man nuzzled to Bucky’s shoulder inhaling other man’s scent. In this specific moment, Steve realized how much he missed his friend. His warmth. His presence.
Steve pulled away and looked at Bucky’s face. “How are you, Buck? It’s good to see you again.” He said and looked into Bucky’s eyes just to make sure it was really him this time.
Without Bucky, Steve used to dream about his friend. Many times he was thinking that Bucky was back for real but those were just dreams.
“I am fine but your presence here heralds something more, I believe…” Bucky’s smile has faded away but soon, new one slowly crept on his lips. Bucky reached his limb out to run fingers over Steve’s beard. “I can’t believe! You and the beard! I like it.” He giggled softly.
Steve blinked and laughed loudly at Bucky’s comment. “Then better believe it, Buck! Because this beard stays.”
He sighed and looked at his pal. Bucky didn’t change a lot. For Steve, it was still the same man. Man’s gaze fell on Bucky’s missing arm. “It’s gone…” He said quietly with obvious sadness in his voice.
A blush crept onto Bucky’s face, so man turned his head aside trying to hide it. “I am used to live without it, you know?” Bucky’s voice was nothing more than a whisper. “Shuri… T’Challa’s sister said she can help me with that but she needs some time, you know?” Bucky smirked darkly as he took a deep breath.
He looked shyly at Steve. His pal wasn’t that “good guy” anymore. Steve looked valiant, he definitely acquired so much vigor, he was so tall and handsome as hell…
Bucky pointed with his chin at the little hill nearby. “I live there. C’mon. I’ll show you!”
Steve noticed the blush but he didn’t say anything, he only nodded. “I know. I talked with T’Challa and Shuri. You still look great, pal. With or without an arm.”
Blond man turned around to look at the hill. “It looks nice. Lead the way, Buck.” Steve said with a smile.
The sun was setting slowly when they were walking side by side, ahead, together.
“Something’s in the air, I can feel it in my bones.” Bucky’s voice was full of sadness. “We live in bad times, Steve.”
Bucky took a deep breath, he inhaled the fresh air and smiled a bit.
“I enjoy Wakanda’s life. It’s simple but at the same time, it gives me a lot of peace I have almost never had.” Bucky looked around above his shoulder to notice a group of children following them now and then. “Looks like we have a company over there.”
Steve laughed softly. “We are old, Buck. It’s normal for men at this age to feel something in their bones.” He joked trying to divert Bucky’s attention from the real reason he had came to Wakanda. “That’s wonderful, Buck. I am so happy that you finally have found a peace and that… they helped you.” He said and then looked over his shoulder to look at children. “I was gone for few months and you already have new friends, pal?” Steve looked back at Bucky and smiled.
Bucky’s voiced echoed as he laughed shortly. “It wasn’t me who made new friends. It was them.”
Bucky stopped within a step and gustily turned around making an angry grimace. “Give the adults some time to talk!” He roared in deep voice of his, what made children laugh as they ran away.
Bucky put his bangs behind the ear and winked at Steve. “I hope they will give us some time at least.”
Soon, two men arrived on the peak of the hill. On the other side of the hill, near to the base of an upland, there was a small cottage house.
“So. Here we are…” Bucky looked at his pal.
Steve smiled at Bucky and shrugged. “We will see. If I can be honest, it’s kinda sweet to see you with kids.”
Man looked at cottage house. “Still looks better than our first apartment. Remember that, Buck?” He asked looking at his friend.
Bucky rolled his eyes poking Steve’s side. “You good know I don’t like kids.”
As they walked down the hill, Bucky nodded slightly. “I do remember.”
And indeed, he remembered. It was a good time to both of them. They were young, completely lost in their youth, they weren’t worrying of an upcoming wars nor difficulties.
As they reached the house, Bucky has politely shifted aside to let Steve in. “Forgive me the mess.” He ruffled his own hair.
“You do realize you aren’t a messy person, right?” Steve asked as he walked inside.
“I wasn’t. Now I definitely am. I do not put much attention to the mess.” Bucky joined Steve inside and he closed the door behind him. “So, Mr Rogers, welcome to Bucky’s little farm!” Bucky laughed and simply flopped on the tiny wooden bed.
He looked at Steve once again letting his eyes slip all over the familiar figure.
“Funny that we meet again when everything’s about to fall apart again, huh?”
Steve chuckled and looked at Bucky sadly. “Yeah, you are right, Bucky… but let’s not talk about this now, please. I came here to see you. Not to talk about world’s problems… I missed you, Buck. I am more than happy to see you again.”
Bucky smiled at his friend and let out a loud sigh. “Same here, Steve. Make yourself at home. My place is equally yours.” Bucky’s eyes never left Steve’s. “Wanna some coffee? Anything?” He cleared his throat.
“You know I am not a coffee fan.” Steve said as he sat next to Bucky on the bed.
Steve was looking at Bucky for a second before placing hand on Bucky’s cheek. “I am so happy you are back. You have no idea.”
Before Bucky stopped himself from doing so, he let out a short nervous giggle. “Charming as always, huh, Cap?” He asked. At the same time he sweared in his thoughts. WHAT THE HELL ARE YA DOING, BARNES!?
“I missed you, Steven.” Again his lips barely moved as he has spoken.
Steve smiled. “I’ve never been too charming. I have no idea what are you talking about.”
Steve couldn’t wait any longer. He wanted to taste him. He wanted to feel him. He wanted to have Bucky as close as possible again. He let out a soft sigh and pulled Bucky closer. “I missed you harder.”
Bucky shifted a bit blushing hardly. This time was like their very first time back then to him.
Bucky wrapped his arm around Steve’s neck and pulled him closer. He crushed his lips on Steve’s humming quietly.
Yes. It was that. Familiar taste had hit him hard and Bucky felt like every of his muscles tensed within a second.
Steve was taken by the surprise. He growled into the kiss quietly and kissed Bucky back.
This was the thing that Steve missed the most. This wonderful feeling. The feeling of someone being close. The feeling of being loved.
Steve pulled away panting against Bucky’s lips. He took a deep breath and gently pushed Bucky down on the bed.
And it was when Bucky killed the atmosphere. Again. “Doesn’t it… Bother you, Steve?” He mumbled quietly looking up at Captain. “I still don’t have my arm…”
Bucky’s heart was skipping a furious beat. It was mostly him who was leading all the actions between them. Now, the roles have changed a bit.
“Buck…” Steve said quietly and placed his hand back on Bucky’s cheek. “I’d have you anyway…” Steve whispered before kissing his pal again.
Steve didn’t care about fact that Buck was missing an arm. He was there. He was real and he was with him now.
Bucky smiled but was cut off by breathtaking kiss. He got lost into it. His hand quickly found Steve’s nape where Bucky gently ran fingers over the skin. He knew that Steve liked this kind of teasing.
Bucky pulled away seconds later to take a breath. “Someone was missing me deeply, huh?” He made the best and most lovingly voice he only could.
Steve purred loudly as he felt Bucky’s hand on his nape. “Fuck… Yes, I missed you. I missed you so badly. Time without you… was so hard that I couldn’t wait until you will be back… Four years Buck… it’s too long for me…” Man muttered and move his kisses to Bucky’s neck. Steve’s hand slowly moved down other man’s body.
Bucky opened his neck for Steve by tilting head aside, he also let out a quiet approving whimper as a sign he missed Steve’s touch.
“Dear Lord, how much I was longing for you.”
Bucky slipped hand in Steve’s hair pulling them strongly, so Steve was forced to raised his chin. Bucky immediately used this fact kissing man’s jawline and then slowly sucking on Steve’s lower lip.
Steve moaned as Bucky pulled his hair. “I love when you do that, Buck.” He muttered and kissed Bucky deeply. Steve couldn’t wait any longer, he started to slowly grind his crotch against Bucky. “I need you, Buck.”
He purred and moved back to Bucky’s neck pushing hand under his clothes.
“Oh, man..” Bucky was only able to moan incomprehensibly as he felt how Steve was grinding against him.
Bucky licked his lips slowly as he felt a bulge in Cap’s pants.
“My Captain is more eager than I thought…” He let Steve’s lips wandered along the pulsepoint on his neck.
“You have no idea how eager am I.” Steve said and sat up to remove the upper part of his uniform and his gloves. He threw everything on the floor and started to undress Bucky. “I hope your little friends won’t visit us. This would be hard to explain them some things.”
“Easy, man,” Bucky smirked lazily, “They know they cannot come in without my permission.”
It was hard to Bucky to get undressed while having only one arm, so he has left this to Steve.
When his shirt was removed, Bucky felt exposed for few seconds but that feeling simply has vanished as Steve’s hands started their way along Bucky’s chest. Former Winter Soldier was only able to moan deeply as he moved hand to Steve’s crotch. Bucky cupped the bulge in Cap’s pants and massaged it hardly looking into his lover’s eyes.
Steve laughed and nodded. “Well, I can see you had raised then really well, Buck. You are a good dad.” Steve joked and let out a low growl as he felt Bucky’s hand on his hardening cock.
“Fuck, Bucky…” Steve moaned softly and his hips gently thrust into Bucky’s hand.
Bucky smirked against Steve’s lips slowly licking over them as he tightened his grasp on Steve’s bulge. “It’s hard without an arm.” Bucky murmured deeply. He wasn’t that beefy as he used to be but Steve has gotten very muscular and heavy. Cap was pinning Bucky down easily.
Blond man purred and kissed Buckyâs lips. âStill doing great, pal.â He said, moving kisses down Buckyâs neck and then down his chest.
“I waited for so long…” Steve muttered, undressing Bucky completely.
Bucky wasn’t blushing anymore, even when he has gotten exposed completely.
Steve’s actions made his cock hard like never before. Bucky licked his lower lip as he reached hand to Steve’s belt and fly.
“Hands… Hand off pal.” Steve said, pushing Bucky’s hand away.
Steve gently kissed Bucky’s abdomen and wrapped his hand around Bucky’s cock. Blond man smiled and started to stroke Bucky from the base to the tip.
Bucky rested his hand at Steve’s shoulder as he let out loud moan. “Shit, Steve…” He whispered rolling head back on the pillows. “Fuck, pal…”
With each touch of Steve’s hand, Bucky was shivering softly. A cold shiver was running up and down his spine with his lover’s every single touch.
Bucky hung his mouth open as he squeezed Steve’s thigh.
“How much I…. I missed that..”
Steve sighed against Bucky’s tip. “I missed this too, pal. So much.” He whispered before taking the tip into his mouth.
He started to suck Bucky’s tip gently swirling his tongue around it from time to time. Steve missed this so much. Every sound made by his pal was making him even more eager.
Bucky instinctively slipped his hand into Steve’s hair, he pulled them hardly. “Fuck you, Rogers..” Bucky grunted loudly as he bucked his hips a bit to slid his cock deep down Steve’s throat.
Steve good knew how to make Bucky hard. His every move was considered carefully.
Bucky’s head was rested on the pillows as he relaxed all of his muscles watching, how Steve was giving him a blowjob.
“Now it’s fuck you, Barnes.” Steve said before slipping Bucky’s cock deep into his throat and sucking it even harder.
He wanted to pleasure Bucky more but also, he has wanted to tease him so badly. He waited too long for this, so he moved his hand to Bucky’s balls to massage them gently.
Barnes shifted at the strong grasp on his balls and grunted deeply closing his eyes. “Just like that, Cap. You’re doing a great job, you know?”
Bucky opened his blue eyes and looked down at his friend. He grabbed Steve by his bangs and started to rocking his hips in steady pace. With each thrust, Bucky’s cock was sliding deep down Steve’s throat, what was gagging Rogers a bit.
“Fuck. If you’re gonna suck that cock so hardly, I’ll cum.” Bucky said in deep voice of his. “I wanna play with your dick, too.”
Steve let out a loud growl when Bucky pulled his hair. He looked up and just let Bucky fuck his mouth while still massaging man’s balls.
Steve pulled back for a bit. “Good. That’s what I have wanted and… maybe later, pal.” Steve winked and returned to sucking on Bucky’s cock. This time he sucked him harder, moving his head up and down, squeezing Bucky’s balls at the same time. Steve sticked his tongue out to ran its tip along the main vain on Bucky’s cock.
Bucky bucked his hips few more times and then he had just simply cum in Steve’s mouth, spurting his hot sperm down Steve’s throat.
“FUCK!” Bucky grunted loudly jerking on his cock to gush every drop of his cum.
As he finished, Barnes got up and pulled Steve by the hand. He kissed Rogers and circled him nuzzling to his nape from behind. Bucky rubbed his hand down Steve’s chest to his belt.
“Let’s just be two free men that have gay sexual urges and are finally given the opportunity to act on those urges.” Bucky whispered as he kissed his pal’s neck.
Barnes let go of Steve’s cargo pants after unbuckling and unbuttoning them and they fell to the ground.
Bucky grabbed the strap of Steve’s boxers and pushed them down around his ankles as well. Barnes began grinding the man as they both moaned. “C’mon Mr. Rogers, relax.” Bucky whispered as he stroked Steve’s member pumping his hand fastly along Steve’s shaft.
Steve growled loudly and grabbed Bucky’s hand. “Since when you are in charge?” He growled and successfully threw Bucky back on the bed.
Steve stepped out of his pants and boxers and then pinned Bucky down. “White Wolf isn’t so confident now, huh?” He kissed Bucky. “Hope you are ready, pal. I don’t wanna hurt you.” Steve winked.
“Hurt? Me? I was hurt many times. That will be a pleasure.”
Bucky tried to support his weight on his elbow but he failed and in the end he laid comfortably down. His eyes were on Steve’s massive cock. Bucky licked his lips briefly.
“I’ve never seen you so bossy, man.”
Steve spitted on his hand and stroked his cock few times listening to Bucky’s words. “Exactly Buck, and it’s enough for you.” He explained and kissed Bucky deeply before slowly pushing into him.
Steve let out a loud growl. “Your ass is fucking tight, pal… And I was always bossy.” He grunted and nuzzled to Bucky’s neck.
“Fuck!” Bucky growled and immediately his hand wandered to Steve’s back, where Barnes dug his nails into man’s skin. “Fuck, you’re so fucking huge, Rogers! What were you taking? Fucking steroids?!” Bucky bit his lower lip slowly wrapping legs around Steve’s hips.
The feeling of being full was slowly spreading all over his body. Indeed, it was kinda painful but Bucky enjoyed the feeling.
The sight of Steve’s muscular body towering over him was truly breathtaking.
Barnes was grunting everytime when Steve was shoving his member into Bucky’s ass.
Steve moved slowly letting out a moan from time to time. âYour ass feels so good, Bucky.â He wrapped arms tightly around his man. âI wish I could hold you like this forever⊠I donât want to let go. Never again.â Steve said panting.
Bucky moved hand from Steve’s back to his nape trying to pull him down as much as it was possible. “Yes, Steve. Just like that. Just like that.”
Bucky let his thoughts drifted away and he only focused on the pleasure.
Steve started to move faster. “Fuck Bucky… I am close.” Steve growled and nuzzled to Bucky’s neck.
Soon, Steve pushed into Bucky as deep as he only could and he cum with a loud whimper. “Fuck!”
Bucky has arched his back as the pleasure hit him hard.
“Steven!” He grunted deeply shooting his eyes close as he felt how Steve cum inside of him.
Moment later, when Rogers fell on the mattress next to him, Bucky instinctively nuzzled to his pal, hiding his face in Steve’s hair.
Blond man sighed and gently stroked Bucky’s hair. “Don’t call me Steven ever again.” Steve laughed and hugged Bucky tightly. “You know what Buck?” He asked and looked at his friend.
Bucky brushed his lips against Steve’s collarbone. “I like to call you that… What’s it?” He mumbled quietly.
“Just don’t… I love you and I am happy you are here with me. I missed you. I missed having you in my arms.” Steve said softly and kissed Bucky’s forehead.
Bucky only nodded before he let the darkness to overwhelm his body.
Bucky returns to normal life after being a part of Avengers team. One day, on the street of New York, he meets a young woman. He doesn’t know yet, that this meeting is gonna change everything he used to know.
Authors: Beast & CassÂ
The city was a vast, intricate, labyrinth
of noisy, streets and alleys. He could hear the incessant honking of the
vehicles even before the sun rose. Impatient businessmen who had to get to the
office, mothers who had to leave their children at their schools, facing the
puzzling challenge of navigating through the crowd of parents and children;
even some of the teachers who had stopped at the local bakery to get a bagel or
two before their morning classes. After every person had reached their
respective destination, the traffic congestions cleared significantly as if
humungous snakes had eaten their fills and were retracting back into their dark
and eerie caves.
Walking down the street, Bucky could smell
the fresh batch of sweet and spicy rolls being baked for the lunch hour rush.
To him, it was a clear sign of the city slowly waking up.
He anticipated to see what the new day would bring for him. Maybe a new reason
to run again. Maybe an accidental meeting with someone he used to know before.
Or maybe even hope…
She was runing as fast as she only could.
âSorry!â
That was all she could say, pushing people out of her way, no metter who it
was. She was only focused at running away from cold claws of danger.
This young woman has been betrayed by her
own family, her life full of happiness and prosperity has changed into an
elopement.
Whole city was waking up, when she was
still running, all people and smells that were catching her attention before.
were now meaningless.
All she craved was safty⊠A place that will be safe enough to lost
S.H.I.E.L.D’s agents that had order to find and capture her because of what she
was.
She could feel her heart pounding inside
her chest, every breath, and every step was her little prayer.
Suddenly she bumped at well-build man, and
trying not to fall onto ground, young woman instinctively caught both of his
arms. One of them felt normal, like a flesh, but the other was cold and firm.
She quickly looked around and then her glance stopped at the man.
âIâm so sorry, sir.â Woman said trying to catch her breath.
She moved away from man and continued to run.
Bucky has been taken out of reverie by
surprise.
Trying to secure the woman from falling
down, he caught her elbows and hold her firmly in the place.
“Not a prob…” he even didn’t end
his sentence, because girl has rushed to escape.
Bucky shook his head in disbelief,
murmuring something in Russian under his breath. He continued his walk down the
street, but it wasn’t long before he has been stopped again.
The familiar uniform has showed up on the
horizon and within few seconds a tall man stopped next to Bucky.
“Excuse me, have you seen a young
woman? She had grey hoodie and black pants on?” man asked, looking around.
Bucky hesitated for a moment. Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â
First of all, he was afraid of being exposed. Secondly, he had seen a dread in
the eyes of young woman from few minutes before.
He shook his head slightly.
“No. I haven’t. Sorry.”
He was glad. He had sounded as firm as it was necessary.
Other man thanked shortly and ran further,
leaving Bucky in the middle of sidewalk.
Street was a terrible place, everyone could
see her.
For sure this weird guy told Agents, that he has seen her⊠And for sure he had
shown them direction.
Woman quickly jumped into alley to hide
from the crowd of main street. Maybe now she will lose them..
Girl pulled hood onto her head and started
walk slowly, looking around. Everything was so⊠New for her.
This was first time in her entire life, when she had to run for her life, she
couldnât believe, that her own family wanted to get rid of her.
Her family was too high settled, their fame
and good reputation was more important than love to their daughter.
Young woman looked around and took a deep
breath, she had no idea what to do now. This whole place was filthy.
She flinched, when she stepped into mud.
âGod⊠How could I end up like this.â
She whimpered and continued her walk.
She saw stuff, that were really far away from her standards. She used to spend
her time in beautiful places, where everything was gorgeous and expensive, but
right now she was surrounded by mud, homeless people, rats and stray animals.
From woman in dress she changed into a woman wearing the hood and trying to
escape from death.
In the same time, Bucky has made quick
shopping and headed back to his flat.
He was renting a little apartment on
Brooklyn.
It had one larger room, little kitchen and the bathroom. Nothing else, but it
was enough for him to survive.
Bucky entered his hideout and first steps
he headed to the kitchen, where he placed shopping bags on the table’s counter.
Then he walked back to the front door and man made sure he had locked them.
Bucky flopped onto the old couch, not even
taking off his leather jacket. He pulled a box of cigarettes out of his pocket
and he lit one, inhaling deeply with a smoke.
He couldn’t stop thinking about that young woman. Somehow she caught his
thoughts.
Cold wind made her shiver, she also wasnât
used to such situations.
She took a deep breath and tried to think.
What to do now? Where to hide? Is this the end?
Bucky ended his cigarette and he laid down
on his couch.
Looking up at the ceiling, he was thinking of his previous life, when he used
to be part of S.H.I.E.L.D.
Now, nothing was the same anymore. Because of his arguments with Tony Stark, he
has ended being the enemy number one to everyone. Even to Steve…
Bucky didn’t realize, when he fell asleep.
She was tired, trying not to sleep was too
hard. Her eyelids were really heavy, but before she even could close her eyes,
she saw familiar uniforms somewhere in the crowd.
âNo..â She whimpered scared and got up only to quickly run away.
Young woman ran into skyscraper, she tried
to knock to many doors, but most of flats were empty at this time or people
were simply ignoring her.
She tried on every floor, everytime it was
the same: people’s ignorance or emptiness.
Finally, she got onto 13th floor.
She started banging into door from local F9, which were close to the lift.
âPlease! Help me! I need help! I beg you! Show some mercy!â Her voice was
nothing more than mix of fear and sob. âPlease⊠I beg you..â Woman whimpered.
Bucky growled deeply as he has been woken
up from his dream.
Cursing under his breath, he walked to the
door and opened them wide.
“What the fuck you…” he had
been snapping for a second, but became silent shortly after. “What the
hell.. I remember you..”
She blinked, looking at man, he was like
three times bigger than her.
âI⊠I remember you too..â
Woman said and wanted to run away but she heard group of people, knocking and
checking doors on lower floor.
She shivered, terrified, and looked back at
man.
âPlease⊠hide me⊠I beg you, donât let them get me.â Woman whimpered, grabbing
his arms in act of desperation.
Her sight was full of fear and sadness.
When the footsteps get louder, she simply
ran into man’s flat, not paying attention to him.
Bucky blinked in a disbelief.
“Wait… What…” but before he has ended his sentence, the woman
just entered his flat without asking about his permission.
“Who do you think you are? I don’t
need any extra trouble” he hissed, closing the door.
âPlease⊠Please, sir⊠Please⊠hide me,
protect me. Iâm begging you.â
She whispered full of pure fear and panic, woman even fell onto her knees.
Her breath stopped, when she heard knocking
to the door.
âOh⊠God⊠NoâŠâ She said quietly and quickly hide in manâs bedroom, not even
saying a word.
Bucky looked at her with a cold gaze, then
he improved his jacket and went to open the door.
“How can I help you?” he said
firmly as he opened the door.
Tall man, dressed in a S.H.I.E.L.D uniform,
gave him a little nod.
“I’m sorry. We are looking for a young fugitive. Have you seen a not too
tall woman with long dark hair, dressed in a hoodie?” man asked simply,
looking directly at Bucky.
Barnes made a grimace, like he would be
thinking deeply.
“No. I was only in the shop today. I haven’t seen anyone. No one as you’ve
described” he said calmy, but in his firm tone.
Other guy nodded slightly and thanked him,
he simply walked away, knocking to another door.
Woman stood close to bedroomâs door,
listening to every word.
She had hope that this man wonât tell them she is in his flat, he didnât want
to have problems.
She felt guilty for putting him into such a
situation, they were complete strangers to each other and she made him deal
with S.H.I.E.L.D agents, even when she shouldnât, but her fear and panic were
too huge to think rationally.
When man closed main door, she slowly left
his room.
âUm⊠Sir, I want to apologize for this. I shouldnât do this⊠But my fear of
those people is too deep to behave rationally. I really should look at your
safety.â She explained slowly, taking off her hood.
Young woman looked slowly around.
âYou have⊠nice flat⊠here.â She said, flinching.
Bucky was measuring her with cold glance,
his hands on his hips. “Sorry? Is that all you want to say?” he
hissed loudly, taking two huge steps towards woman. He stopped in front of her,
his face a few inches from her. “Who? Are? You?” he syllabized every
word, looking straight into her eyes.
She blinked and whimpered, shielding herself with her arms, when angry man got
closer to her. “I… I am Elizabeth… Elizabeth Bonnet… I am an art
student..” Woman whispered, even more scared. Right now she was more
afraid of him then of agents. He was visibly enraged and he had her at reach of
his fingertips.
“I didn’t ask about your name” he
simply pushed her aside with his shoulder, passing her by and flopping on
couch. “I’ve asked WHO are you. If S.H.I.E.L.D is after you, then it means
youâre not only an art student” he pulled out pack of cigarettes and lit
one.
Bucky put one leg on the other, leaning his back comfortaby on the couch. He
inhaled with choking smoke, then he exhaled it, using nose. “Don’t stay
like that, Miss Bonnet. You can take a sit. Don’t worry. I am not gonna hurt
ya.”
She let out unhappy sound, when he pushed
her aside. She turned around, rubbing her shoulder. “I do not know, what I
can tell you. They said that…. I’m a mutant.. but.. I did nothing against
them.”
Elizabeth coughed softly and waved her hand trying to blow away smoke, then she
looked at the couch. “Um… thank you, sir.”
She nodded and politely sat on the edge of the couch.
“Now I’m gonna tell you, what will
happen next.”
Bucky was focusing on the ceiling. He
didn’t even look at the woman sitting next to him.
“You can stay here. However don’t
think I’m doing this, because you took me with your begs” he chuckled
darkly, puffing his cigarette. “I’m doing this, because I have my own old
things to S.H.I.E.L.D. and because I know, how huge assholes they can be.”
He sounded a bit too antipathetical then he
had wanted.
“I have only one condition. Or maybe
two. First, you can use any thing you will find here as your own. I don’t have
problems with sharing my hideout with you, but you won’t be stepping into my
way if not necessary. And second, I need to know everything about you and you
special abilities.”
Bucky
rose from the couch and took his jacket off. The metal, bionic arm has gleamed
into the sunrays falling into thw room through huge window.
“As you can see, I am not an ordinary
person too.”
She listened to him, nodding her head at
his every word.
âO⊠Okay, sir and I understand, sir.â
Elizabeth bit her lips. âI⊠I donât know
what to tell you⊠Stuff just start to float around me⊠and I have no control
over me.l sometimes.â
She said and shrugged.
Young woman jumped a bit scared, when he
got up from couch and took off his jacket, she looked at him with her eyes
opened wide.
âThatâs why your other arm felt different, when I caught it this morning.â
He rolled his eyes, ending his cigarette.
“Yea. Probably that’s the reason.”
He went to the kitchen and came back
holding two oranges. Bucky handled one to the woman.
“I don’t want any objects to fly
around my place, okay?” he gave her a serious look. “Otherwise you’ll
be kicked out.”
He took a careful look at her. She was so
young. And she looked like a real dame.
“Hope those conditions aren’t too low
for you, Madame.” Barnes switched to his ironic voice. “And now. I
gotta go for a bit” brunette sighed lazily and went to the hanger, taking
his jacket off. “I’m gonna lock the door. Don’t let anyone in. And rest. I
bet you’re tired.”
After those words, Bucky just left.
She slowly took the orange he has offered
her.
âThank you, sir⊠I can try to not make them fly⊠but I told you already, I
canât control it.â
Woman looked at him a bit scared.
She frowned softly. âThis comment was
redundant, sir. I am not gonna answer at such an unnecessary question.â
Elizabeth muttered, feeling offended.
Woman watched him and nodded slowly.
She sighed heavily, when he closed the door. She wasnât used to such places.
This man tried to be ironic, but he was right, this place was way low beyond
her standards, but she couldnât say no or run away. She had to accept those
conditions and try to fit in and live with this man in peace.
She was thinking about this for some time
before she slowly fell asleep.
Bucky stood watching the line where heaven touched earth. His wide eyes
witnessed the resounding glowing collision. Sparks lit the sky and blood
poured, as the glory of paradise descended further behind the seam of the world.
Barnes sighed deeply, wrapping leather jacket more around his shoulders. He had
spent whole day by walking around the town, thinking. Mostly about the new
situation he had been pulled into. He wasn’t sure, what to do and what to
think.
Bucky felt small as he glanced over his shoulder and saw his shadow slowly
shrinking towards his feet. He looked back to the line, only a few bright
streaks remained to signal heavenâs passing.
The sun had set.
Warnings: smut, unprotected sex,
strong language, blood and injuries
Author: Beast
A/N: Iâm incredibly sorry fellas for
a such long delay! I got a lot of stuff to take care of and tbh I wasnât really
into writing Chronicles for some time. But now, with a huge thanks to my lovely lady and my friends, I decided to make this chapter. I hope youâll enjoy it
as much as I when I was writing it. And hereâs what I wanna announce: only two
chapters left. Chronicles will have 12 chapters in all. I hope you wonât mind
them to be a bit longer then ever before.
And for a smut scene, if some of you, my dear readers, would be interested, I
was listening to song made by talented polish vocalist, Kasia MoĆ. I leave here a link to this song, just in case â„ Enjoy! đ
Steve
had been asleep when he heard the heavy footsteps followed by the door opening;
at first he thought it might have been Emily, but then he realized there was no
way she would ever make that much noise. He had slipped out of bed silently,
shield retrieved from the bedside and brought into a defensive position. A
million scenarios ran through his head, none of them pleasant, especially once
the sharp scent of blood reached him.
To
say he’d been surprised when he saw Bucky in the doorway was an understatement.
He caught sight of the pistol the soldier held once he pushed the door shut
behind him. He’s
going to shoot me, had
been his first line of thought, and not a moment later he felt extremely guilty
for immediately jumping to that conclusion. His body had eased a bit the moment
the pistol was dropped, his own shield lowering and eventually dropped as well.
There was only a moment’s hesitation before he edged forward, closing the gap
between them. He stopped a few yards away, not wanting to make him feel
cornered.
“Bucky?” he spoke softly, tone gentle and
light. His heart skipped a beat when the soldier’s head lifted and looked to
him, but his hope died when he saw his face. His eyes were greyed, dull and
empty and so very tired. The second he saw his legs buckle Steve was right
there, catching him before he hit the ground. He’d expected him to struggle, to
lash out and fight, not to just lie there limp in his grasp. It’d scared him
more than when he’d found his throat clasped in that metal hand. The amount of
blood covering his friend was terrifying; who knew how much he could spare to
lose in his state.
It’d
taken him all of two seconds to get the blood-matted hoody off of the assassin,
exposing a torn shirt and a devastating wound on his shoulder. He dimly
recalled seeing a similar wound on a soldier Bucky had picked off of his back in
the war. A sniper in the city was alarming, but not as surprising as he would
have liked.
“D-don’t do this to me, Buck” Steve was
practically begging, fingers numbed with shock pressed against the wound to the
soldier’s back in a desperate attempt to stem the bleeding. His other arm
gently held him up, cradling him against his body as he tried not to dissolve
into fearful panic. Is
Hydra after him, or is it Robrax?, Steve thought to himself, trying to
calm down.
Steve put as much pressure as he dared on the wound,
suddenly very conscious of his strength. Bucky looked so delicate like this,
and he wasn’t sure if the bullet had caused a fracture.
âEmily!â Steve yelled. âEm! I need your help!â
Redhead woman stepped into the room and was about to
say something, but she only covered her mouth with hands.
âBuckâŠâ silent whisper left her mouth as she quickly got to her knees besides
him. âOh God, Steve, whatâs with him!?â
âHe was shotâ Captain said simply, looking around. âI need something, like
material.. We need to stop the bleedingâ he ordered coldly.
Girl nodded slightly getting up. She ran to the bathroom and took two towels
from the hangers.
Minutes seemed like hours, but eventually the bleeding slowed. Steve scarcely
cared that his clothes were now stained with it, just relieved that the mortal
danger was now diminished. All towels were completely soaked with Buckyâs
blood.
Captain didn’t waste any time trying to bandage the wound. Getting up and
leaving him was not an option, not even for a moment, so he cannibalized his
own shirt into a makeshift wrapping. He removed the soldier’s shirt first and
then folded up some of the fabric and pressed it to the injury. The bullet’s
possible presence in the wound was dimly acknowledged, but he didn’t have the
skill or tools to safely extract it. He would treat it proper later, but for
now his main focus was to keep the bleeding at a minimum. He broke down his
shirt into strips of fabric, knotting it together and using it to secure the
fabric pad to the wound.
âSteveâŠâ Emily was whispering on and on, her soft hand placed on his shoulder.
âOh my God⊠We canât lose him.. I canât..â
âHushâ Steve threw her a brief glance, to take care of Buckyâs wound shortly
after.
Throughout the rough medical treatment Bucky hadn’t so
much as twitched. Steve could feel him breathing, and a quick check told him
his pulse was stable, but slower than he would have liked. The serum they had
injected him with might not as been as effective as his, but it was doing a
fine enough job keeping him alive.
“You’re doing great, Bucky” Captain was
fully aware that he likely couldn’t hear him, but it made him feel a little
better to encourage him. He was sure he hadn’t heard a kind word directed
towards him in decades, and the thought made his heart ache. “You’re gonna
be fine, Buck, I promise. Me and Em will take care of you..” his voice
hitched slightly, hands trembling as he gathered the assassin up into his arms.
He considered moving him to the bedroom but decided
against it. Instead he placed him carefully on the sofa, onto his left side so
that his breathing wouldn’t be obstructed and his wound easily reached.
âEmily, can you gather up some medical supplies, some
blankets and a clean shirt, you can find it in my bagâ blonde man looked at
redhead woman.
She obeyed. After some moments she came to the little living room and handled
stuff to Steve.
Then Steve hit the light switch. A small lamp flickered on, and the scene it
revealed drew the blood from his face.
The floor was smeared with so much crimson that he doubted the stains would
ever lift. His spare key was abandoned on the floor, near the pistol that Bucky
had dropped earlier. The ruined clothes he’d removed still lay on the floor
next to the towels; he’d be sure to dispose of them carefully. If Hydra really
was who had hurt him, then they would no doubt be looking for any sign of him.
The light cast a horrible realization of just how awful Bucky looked as well.
Now without his shirt, Steve could see every little bruise, every wound that
covered the assassin. His stomach turned in disgusted horror at the painful
past each scar, each little mark told. Old injuries from knives, bullets and
who knew what else were etched into his skin, telling a history devoid of peace
and filled with violence.Â
A washcloth was produced along with a bottle of
disinfectant, wetting the fabric with it before he went to work on some of the
smaller wounds. He was silently thankful for his unconsciousness, as he was
sure there would be no way to do this had he been fully awake.
The soldier twitched slightly under his fingers as he
worked on an old, infected wound on his side, curling into himself before
letting out a pained whine. The former SHIELD agent hesitated at that, unsure
if he should continue. If he was feeling the disinfectant that meant he had to
be regaining consciousness. If he woke up with him hovering over him, covered
in his blood and with no memory of how he got there, well, Steve wouldn’t blame
him in the slightest if he lashed out. He bit his lip, thinking for another
moment, before he continued to clean the wound, taking care to be a bit
gentler.
“It’s okay, Buck, I promise⊔ he tried to
soothe, even if he couldn’t hear him yet. “You’re safe, you’re safe,
you’re safe⊔ he repeated it like a mantra as he finished with the wound,
placing a pad of gauze over it and securing it with a little medical tape.
He didn’t dare touch the bullet wound now that he was capable of feeling pain,
and he was also rather sure he’d need specialized help with it.
Blood
has been cleaned away, Steve dried his hands.
Emily was sitting next to Bucky, holding his hand and stroking it gently.
âItâs them, right?â she asked simply, not paying an attention to look at Steve.
âHydra?â
He cleared his throat, living the room.
âProbably.â
Steve
went to the little cluttered kitchen and he opened a fridge, pulling out a
bottle of water. He reentered the room and unscrewed the bottle.
âWe
need to keep him hydratedâ he mumbled, getting on his knees next to the sofa.
Emily
took the bottle and slowly lifted Buckyâs head up. Then she carefully helped
him to take a simple sip, then another and another.
âWhatâre
we going to do now, Cap?â she asked, her long red hair has fallen on her face.
âI
donât know⊠I donât knowâŠâ he sighed sadly, rubbing over his temples. âBut it
seems we are not safe also. If they had attacked their OWN SOLDIER, it means
they wonât have any problems to try to kill us eitherâ he shrugged slightly.
Emily
nodded in silence, still stroking Buckyâs palm.
âI
knew.. From the very beginning.. That it will end like this. I hadnât any other
choice, Steveâ she whispered and her voice turned into little weeping. âI had
to join them⊠I HAD TO..â
Steve
got up from the floor, putting hands at her shoulders.
âNo
one of us hadâ man muttered.
Two
days had passed very quickly.
It
was a really rough time for Steve and Emily, because they had to look after
Bucky and look for a safe hiding place at the same time.
Emily
was spending her time with former assassin while Steve was looking for a good
place and transport.
And
he managed to found something.
From the outside this house looked old, but wonderful.
It has been built with cypress wood and has walnut wood decorations. Small,
squared windows have been added to the house in a mostly asymmetric way.
The house was equipped with a large kitchen and one bathroom, it also had a
comfortable living room, two bedrooms, a small dining area and a roomy garage.
The building was square shaped. The house was fully surrounded by overgrown
wooden overhanging panels.
The second floor was smaller than the first, which, in combination with its
placement, creates an original look.
The roof was high and slanted to one side and is covered with black roof tiles.
A few large windows let in just enough light to the rooms below the roof.
The house itself was surrounded by a modest garden, with mostly grass and a few
small trees.
It was a perfect place to stay for a while until Buckyâs wounds will be healed,
and Steveâs too.
Emily was slowly getting ready to take a bath.
Looking at her pale, slim body covered with a shirt and fitted leggins, she
felt a mix of sadness and distaste. She hated herself for things she had done
to people.
âI hate youâ she whispered toward her reflection in the mirror. âI want you to
die, tĂŠve.â
Suddenly she heard the door being
opened and shut quickly. Her heart beat faster as she could hear steps crossing
the corner.
She wanted it for so long⊠And she couldnât deny it.
Since the day she helped him with his wounds, she was craving him. So badly.
As she finally saw Steveâs smirking
face, she let out a loud gasp.
âYou shouldnât be in h..â
âShut upâ he interrupted her by pushing her against the wall and locking his
lips with hers. He could feel her resist at first, but he used his tongue to
open Emilyâs lips which was when she gave in and kissed him back. They were kissing
each other hard now as his hand squeezed her boobs hard.
After some time, he finally let her breathe. Still gasping for air, she stuttered.
âW-what are you doing?.. What are WE doing, Steve..â
He grinned at her and gave her a soft kiss while taking off her leggins.
âTaking whatâs mine, baby.â
He slipped her shirt over her head and threw it on aside, where itâs quickly been
joined by his own shirt. She was still leaning against the wall, still a little
hesitant but definitely turned on as Steve can tell from her glowing cheeks and
her rushing eyes.
âSteveâŠâ she bit her lower lip, looking hardly into his eyes.
She good knew it was one of the
moments, when he wasnât himself at all. Now he was Captain Hydra, not kind
and polite Steve Rogers. Sometimes it was just like this, that he was loosing
his personality for several minutes or a bit longer. And he was turning into a
mess. She hated such moments, but she had to deal with it.
And now, with that thick sexual tension in between them, she wasnât even about
to complain. Because she wanted him. She wanted Steve to fuck her senseless
until she would be begging him to stop. She simply needed that.
He grabbed her hand and guided it down his abs into his boxers. As she felt his
hard cock, she let out a loud gasp and pull hand back quickly, but immediately
regaining her confidence, she slided hand down again and firmly grab his cock. She
noticed just now that he had undone her bra while he began to tease her hard
nipples with his warm tongue, circling around and flicking against them.
She began to stroke his cock slowly, as she looked into his eyes, mumbling.
âWe should stop, what if HE come in here?â
He laughed quietly, quickly shove his hand into her lacy panties and thrust two
fingers into her already soaking wet pussy. As she started to moan loudly,
Steve immediately covered her mouth with his other hand and whispered into her
ear.
âCan you shut the fuck up now, baby? Unless you want Bucky to catch us now.â
He slipped Emilyâs leggins off and turned her around,
pushing her front against the cold tiles before slapping her ass and rubbing her
wet pussy from behind. Steve saw that she was dripping down her leg, so he kneeled
down behind her and start kissing his way up her inner thighs, licking up every
single drop on the way.
Having reached the top, he circled his tongue around the outline of her little
pussy, causing even more wetness. Steve could feel Emilyâs body shivered as he
started eating her out.
He digged his tongue deep into her and moved it up and down slowly but firmly. Simultaneously,
his thumb rubbed across her clit, as he heard multiple soft moans escaping her
mouth.
âSteve,
Iâm gonna cum.. she moaned.
He stopped licking immediately
and came back up to her face.
âNo. Youâre gonna cum when I want you to, understand?â
She
suddenly looked worried.
âHe must be
wondering where I Am.â
Steve slapped her ass and shoved her against the wall hard.
âYou should be worrying about me, nothing else. Iâm gonna fuck you now and
youâre gonna be a good girl.â
He took off his pants and threw them into the corner.
As Emily took his cock into her hand and started to get on her knees, he
grabbed her by the neck and pulled her back up, holding her face right in front
of his.
âNone of this bullshit, baby.â
He pushed her into the corner between the cold tile wall and a sink and lifted
up one of her legs.
Steve stood in front of her and quickly pushed his hard cock into her dripping pussy
without wasting any time.
Emilyâs arms locked around his back and as he started thrusting himself into
her, her nails digged into his butt, causing him to thrust even faster.
As a loud moan tried to escape her mouth again, Captain quickly suffocated it
by kissing her hard. He could feel her body losing control with every increase
of pace. All her sense was his scent, his sweaty, muscular body pushing against
hers, his throbbing cock pounding and stretching her tight little pussy,
hitting her inner walls.
Steve covered her mouth once more as her moans turned into screams.
He felt her body
shivered, then clenched hard around his cock for a second before shaking
uncontrollably again as she bit one of his fingers that was covering her mouth.
Steve pulled out his hard cock and once again Emily tried to get on her knees
to make him cum with her mouth but she almost fell over, still having very
little control of her own body.
He
grabbed her quickly and picked her up.
âDid I say weâre
done?â
She looked a little scared as she saw the burning hunger in Steveâs eyes. He
grabbed her hair and pulled her to the sink, bending her over the counter. He slapped
her butt hard, before he shoved his thick cock into her again from behind.
This time was much quicker.
Steve immediately started to pounding as hard as he only could, while pulling
her head up by her hair so she could see him fucking her in the mirror.
After roughly several seconds, he felt the familiar shivering and clenching,
this time causing him to cum inside her pumping pussy as well.
âFUCK,
STEVE!â she couldnât hold it any longer and screamed Steveâs name
loudly, not caring if Bucky will hear it.
Steve waited till he felt that every drop of his cum has been shot into her,
then he pulled out his cock. He turned her around, kissed her hard one last
time and smiled. âGood, baby. Now I know what Bucky meant telling me youâre the
raptureâ blonde man rushed to put his clothes back on, then he simply left the
bathroom, fastening his belt, leaving Emily shaking and naked.
Trembling all over her sweaty body, she looked after him, then she quickly
closed the door to bathroom and got under the shower.
She felt his semen dripping down her thighs.
Emily allowed the cold water to stimulate her mind and body, pulling her out of
the blissful lethargy after a fulfillment in arms of Captain Rogers.
Words: 1314 Warnings: a little bit of cursing Summary: Bucky wants to take a flight to Bucharest, unfortunately
at the airport there are problems because of his metal limb. Sam and Steve need
to calm their friend down, but it all goes wrong.. Requested by: anonymous Gif:x
Author: Beast
The terminal gate had a
large sitting area with the generic airport rows of chairs that were stuck
together, some of which were already filled with a mix of waiting passengers, a
few of them cheerfully optimistic while some looked irritated. The wide, glass
windows afforded a great view of the planes outside.
Bucky was sitting at
the chair, his legs crossed nicely as he was checking his phone and email.
He cursed and checked his watch.
âIâm gonna kill âemâ he
grunted under his breath.
Standing up to stretch,
he looked around the terminal gate and noticed that the number of people had
dwindled. Bucky resisted the temptation to lick his lips, a nervous
habit that heâd never lost.
He spotted Sam and
Steve several minutes later.
âYou both are late.
AGAINâ Bucky crossed his arms over his chest. âIâve been waiting for fucking two
hours!
Steve approached Bucky
and put his large hand at manâs shoulder.
âIâm so sorry, Buck.
There was a huge traffic jamâ blonde said in a soft voice, trying to calm his
buddy down.
Bucky only rolled his
eyes.
âFine. Can we go now? I
donât wanna miss a flightâ.
Steve nodded and
pulling out his documents, with Sam and Bucky by his side, he went to the airport
check-in.
When their documents had
been inspected, guys went in the direction of securityâs machine to check upon
metal stuff in their luggage.
The closer they were,
the more stressed Bucky was.
âSteve, shit, I wonât
pass it, ya know..â Bucky gently pointed at his left arm, carefully covered by
a grey hoodie.
âEasy, Buck, weâre
gonna make itâ Steve patted his friendâs back, trying to give Bucky his
support.
As soon as the trio
stopped in front of the machine, they gave their bags to one of the guards to
let them check it.
After a while, the tall
man asked Steve to go through a metal detector.
Steve went through it
without any problems and as soon as he did, he turned to gave Bucky a look.
He knew his friend was a bit terrified.
Sam also went through the
detector without any issues.
And then it was Buckyâs
turn.
âSir?â the tall guard
looked at Bucky with a suspicious gaze. âIs everything alright? You can do it
now.â
Bucky nodded nervously
and after several deep breaths he slowly stepped through the machine.
As soon as he did, the
detector started to beep like a crazy, signaling presence of metal with flashing of a
little red light.
Another security guard approached
Bucky and started to search him down.
âPockets are clearâ he
said to other man dressed in an uniform.
It was until guard
touched Buckyâs metal arm through his hoodie. Man frowned and glared up at
Bucky.
âSir. We need you to
pull up your sleeve, pleaseâ guy said slowly, looking carefully at Bucky.
Barnes sighed deeply
and gave a brief look to Steve, who only nodded.
Bucky slowly rolled up
his sleeve, revealing his metal limb.
Two other security
guards came to check upon Buckyâs metal arm.
âUhm.. Sir.. Is that
real or fake?â one of men, an older dude with glasses asked politely, blinking
few times.
Bucky hesitated and as
annoyed as he was, he mumbled quietly.
âReal.â
Guards gathered
themselves in a little circle, whispering something among each other.
âI knew itâll end up like
this, Steveâ Sam leaned to blonde man and chuckled softly.
âShhh, Sam, not nowâ
Steve raised his hand to give his friend a sign to be quiet.
Bucky was still
standing in a place. He felt like an animal caught in a snares. Feeling glances
of other people, who were looking at him out of curiosity, Bucky growled
loudly.
âEkhem. Shall we?â he
gave an anxious look to the older guard.
Man nodded and took a
deep breath.
âI am sorry sir, I am afraid
we cannot let you through with that metal.â
Bucky blinked and
instinctively looked at Steve with an imploring glance.
âI have to go with my
friendsâ Barnes felt like an idiot saying this. âWe have a flight to Bucharest.â
Was he trying to
explain himself?!
Steve approached them
and smiled gently.
âYes. Heâs with us. We
have very important meeting there and we canât miss this flightâ Steve has shown
his ticket to guards. âPlease.â
The older man shook his
head.
âI am sorry sir, itâs
the main rule and we have to obey it.â
Steve was about saying something,
when other guard cleared his throat.
âSirâ man looked at
Bucky, âis there something you can do with this⊠metal limb?â
Bucky blinked and shook
his head.
âNo. Donât think so, for fuckâs sake..â
âOh yes, he can!â it
was no one else but Sam who stand next to Steve. âBuck, you can reattach it.â
âOh, for sure, little
fucker!â Bucky growled aloud, causing the guards gave him an odd glances. âYa
know I canât do it now!â
Sam giggled.
âEasy, man, trying to
give ya some ideaâ Falcon shrugged with a cheeky grin on his lips.
Oh, how much Bucky was
hating that grin!
It caused his rage
increased within seconds.
âFuck you, Sam!â Bucky
blew a hit in Falconâs shoulder, but Sam blocked his hit.
Guards immediately came
in between two men to separate them from each other.
âEASY!â the older man
shouted. He turned his face to Bucky. âIs there any chance for you to reattach
that metal limb now?â he asked.
âIâve been telling you
that no! For fuckâs sake, are you deaf, man!?â Bucky jerked, trying to free his
hand from grasp of security guards.
Falcon only laughed,
looking how frustrated Bucky was.
âYou can try to put
your hand up in the air and go through that machine again!â he laughed from his
own joke. âMaybe itâll work, huh?â
Steve punched Samâs
shoulder, making an angry face and narrowing his brows.
âSam, stop, donât make
it worse!â
But Falconâs comment
made Bucky yelled loudly.
âFuck you, Wilson! Why
are you such a cunt, huh!?â
Sam smirked again,
laughing hardly.
âBecause I love to piss
ya off, Buck!â he chuckled.
The guards were
thinking for a while.
âWell.. Maybe we can
try to wrap your limb in some material..â one of man suggested.
Steve nodded eagerly.
âLetâs give it a try,
men.â
Few minutes and outbursts
of anger later, Buckyâs arm was wrapped in a large white piece of a material
guards have found in an janitorâs room.
Steve was standing in
front of Bucky.
âRelax, take it easyâ Rogers instructed his
friend before the next attempt.
He made a place for
Bucky and gently pushed him ahead.
Sam was standing next
to the guards, awaiting for the event development.
Bucky walked through the detector once again, but he
didnât succeed. Again, the machine started to beep.
Steve just knew it wonât end properly as soon as he
spotted like Sam took a step ahead in the direction of Bucky and like he was spreading
his arms.
âGo back to the shadow, Winter Soldier! YOU SHALL NOT
PASS!â Sam intoned with a deep voice, trying to sound like Gandalf from Lord of the Rings.
Before Steve barely could say something, Bucky simply
jumped to Falcon and after a while both men were tussling on the floor.
âHow dare you, little fucker!â Bucky was yelling,
strangling Sam a bit.
Wilson was blocking each move of Barnes and after a moment
of fight, he managed to kick Winter Soldier off himself.
When Bucky was laying on the ground, gasping for air,
Sam crawled to him and punched him at the shoulder, choking himself with a
laughter.
âI am sorry, man!â Sam rolled at his back, Bucky did
same. âI just had to do it.â
Bucky growled, but after a second he was laughing too.
âFuckerâ Bucky playfully punched Samâs shoulder. âI
hate you.â