Featuring:Steve attempts to enlist in the army yet again and after a scuffle in an alleyway, Bucky tends to Steve in more ways than one. Meanwhile, in Brooklyn, at a registration office, there were dozens of men in their underwear, reading newspapers and chatting as they waited to be examined and recruited. In the midst of muscle and skin, however, was a small, fragile, skinny boy named Steve Rogers. He had short, blond hair, a pale, narrow face and very pink lips. Finally, the man behind the desk called the boy’s name up. Steve folded his newspaper and stood up, before walking over with his half nude, thin body on complete display. He walked to the desk and handed his papers to the older man. “What did your father die of?” He asked as he read through them. “Mustard gas. He was in the 107th Infantry.” Steve answered, calmly. “I was hoping I could be assigned-” “Your mother?” “She was a nurse in a TB ward. Got hit. Couldn’t shake it.” Steve explained. The man’s eyes scanned down the long list of medical issues on Steve’s papers. “Sorry, son.” “Look, just give me a chance.” “You’d be ineligible on your asthma alone.” “Is there anything you can do?” Steve asked, desperate. “I’m doing it. I’m saving your life.” And just like that, Steve was denied. Despite his ambition to become a soldier and serve his country, his body wouldn’t let him. It was depressing and soul crushing, no matter how many times Steve tried to sign up for the army. Later that day, now fully dressed, Steve went to the movie theatre on his own to help get his mind off of his own body. It was hard for him to accept himself for who he was on the outside. But as war footage played on the big screen, trying to encourage people to do their part in the war, Steve watched in admiration and respect. Unfortunately, not everybody in the theatre had the same grace as him. Somebody in the row in front of him was heckling the war footage, impatiently waiting for the movie while wives in other seats cried for their husbands who were serving.
“Who cares?” The immature man whined, loudly. “Play the movie already!” “Hey, you wanna show some respect?” Steve hissed at him. “Let’s go! Get on with it!” The man kept saying. Ignoring Steve. “Hey, shut the hell up!” Steve snapped. In front of the black and white projection, in the row in front of Steve, a large man stood up. His silhouette looked down at Steve, being almost twice his size. Steve knew he was fucked. POW! In the alley behind the theatre, Steve was walloped in the face, sending him crashing down into a pair of trash cans. Now that he was in the light, the bully could see how truly weak Steve’s body was, yet he was still willing to beat the fragile kid. Steve was wearing his father’s beige coat that was far too baggy for him, a tie and shirt, then a pair of brown pants. The bully was just wearing a leather coat and a mustard shirt and had short, curly hair. Although he was much stronger than Steve, Steve got up anyway, only to be bashed down again into the trash cans. His lip was bleeding and he had a fresh black eye as he scrambled to snatch a lid off of a can. He held it up like a shield. It didn’t work at all though, as the bully just ripped it out of Steve’s hands and threw it away before hitting Steve again. But despite not standing a chance, Steve kept getting up anyway. “You just don’t know when to give up, do you?” The bully scoffed. “I can do this all day.” Steve muttered, holding his fists up. He swung a punch but the bully easily blocked him and threw him back to the ground. “Hey!” A voice shouted down the alley. It was none other than Steve’s best friend, James Barnes, or ‘Bucky’ as Steve called him. He was a handsome, tall, white man with dark, short hair and a sharp jawline. He was muscular and his body was wrapped in a soldier’s uniform, which made girls swoon. He grabbed the bully by the jacket and easily pulled him away from Steve. “Pick on someone your own size.” Bucky growled, before evading a punch from the bully and returning his own. As the bully stumbled away, Bucky literally kicked his ass. The rude thug ran away and Bucky turned back around to Steve, who struggled to stand up. “C’mon, let’s take you home.” Bucky sighed. Steve and Bucky each shared an apartment in Brooklyn. It was small, cramped and messy, but it was theirs. Bucky had Steve sitting on the kitchen countertop as he walked to the freezer and pulled out a bag of frozen peas. Steve had taken off his coat and tie, as instructed by Bucky. “Sometimes I think you like getting blackeyes.” Bucky said as he walked over and placed the ice against Steve’s sore, shut eye. “I had him on the ropes.” Steve mumbled as he let Bucky cup his face with the cold peas. Bucky noticed the sign-up papers in Steve’s trouser pocket and took them out. “How many times is this?” Bucky asked, looking disappointed as he looked at them. “Oh, you’re from Paramus now? You know it’s illegal to lie on the enlistment form? And seriously? Jersey?” “I just wanted to try-” “Steve, you know I think you’re amazing, beautiful and… And the best thing to ever happen to me. But this is war, Steve. And I don’t want to lose you to it.” Bucky told him, emotionally, looking Steve in his diamond-blue eye that wasn’t hidden by peas. Both of them teared up as they looked into each other’s faces. “Do you really think I love the idea that you’re going? You’re gonna leave me here wondering if you’ll ever come back to me?” Steve pointed out. “Oh, you know I’m coming back for you. I’m with you till the end of the line, Steve.” Bucky assured him. “I hate how much I love you.” Steve groaned. “I know.” Bucky said with a sweet smile before they both leaned in for a kiss. The ice pack slipped off of Steve’s face as their lips began dancing against one another, growing more and more heated as Bucky’s arms wrapped around Steve’s waist. Steve’s fingers were soon fumbling at Bucky’s tie, loosening it before hurriedly whipping it off of his boyfriend’s neck. “Oh fuck, Bucky… I want you.” Steve muttered as Bucky stripped off his military jacket. “I know, baby. You can have all of me.” Bucky whispered before resuming their hungry kiss. Both of them began unbuttoning each other’s shirts, as if racing each other. Bucky was first, his talented fingers made quick work of Steve’s baggy shirt before he pushed it off of the skinny boy's arms. “Fucking beautiful.” Bucky said, pulling off of the pink lips to stare at Steve’s thin frame. “You say that every time.” Steve blushed, finishing off Bucky’s bottom buttons. “I mean it every time.” Bucky told him before he, too, took off his shirt and dropped it to the floor. His muscular body made Steve’s hard cock throb. Everything about Bucky was impressive, from his pecs to his abs, from his v-lines to his biceps. He had some fuzz on his chest and around his nipples, along with a faint trail leading to the waistband of his pants. “Now that’s beautiful.” Steve said, running his hands all over Bucky’s defined lines. “Mmm lay down for me, darling.” Bucky whispered, placing a hand on Steve’s shoulder and pushing him back so that he was laying on the cool countertop. Bucky’s hands fumbled at Steve’s pants, before soon pulling them down his legs and off of his body. He was left in just a pair of boxer shorts, that on his body, may as well be regular shorts. “We gotta take you underwear shopping.” Bucky half laughed, before leaning down and kissing the tip of Steve’s tent, making it throb. “Mmmm, last time you took me, we nearly got caught in the changing rooms…” Steve shuddered as Bucky kissed his navel. “The important word there is nearly.” Bucky smirked before hooking his fingers around the waistband of Steve’s boxers before stripping them off. A 5 and a half inch cock sprang out and pointed to the ceiling. “Yeaaah, that’s what I wanted.” Bucky purred before leaning down and taking the whole rod of meat into his mouth with ease. “Urrrrgh fuckkkk…” Steve groaned, gripping his boyfriend’s dark brown hair. The head began bobbing up and down, sucking on Steve’s sensitive, uncut cock. His tongue did things that decorated Steve’s skin in goosebumps. “Shit… Bucky… That feels so good, baby…” Steve moaned quietly, leaning his head back with the frozen peas still balancing on his eye. Bucky’s hands ran up Steve’s thin body before rubbing his thumbs against the pink, erect nipples. “Feelin’ better?” Bucky whispered, coming off of Steve’s cock to kiss at his hairless, tight balls. “Oh yeah… Shit… I love it…” Steve nodded, biting his lip. “Ohhh, I know you do, baby.” Bucky whispered before lifting Steve’s legs up into the air. Bucky pulled him so his ass was right at the edge of the counter top and had his feet high in the air, exposing Steve’s pink, hairless hole. Bucky licked his lips in anticipation before leaning down and burying his face between the cheeks. “Ohhh my God!” Steve gasped out as he felt Bucky’s tongue begin attacking his hole - slithering inside him and eagerly painting his walls in saliva. Bucky moaned as he tasted Steve’s tight hole, running his tongue along every crevice he could reach. “Ohhh, Bucky… Baby, that’s so hot.” Steve moaned, frozen peas still on his eye as he stroked his cock. He listened to the sound of slurping and munching as Bucky devoured his hole. Bucky’s cock was throbbing in his pants as he tasted his lover's hole, wanting nothing more than to be inside it as soon as possible - but he was doing his best to prepare Steve’s hole for it. “Fuck. Fuck, I want it so bad, Bucky! Fuck me… Fuck me, please!” Steve begged with a look of pure desperation on his face. Bucky pulled his face out of Steve’s ass, unable to keep Steve waiting any longer. “How could I say no to that?” Bucky half laughed as he pulled Steve into a hungry kiss - with the frozen peas being discarded. Bucky wrapped his arms around Steve’s tiny body as their lips messily kissed. Bucky lifted the dainty blond off of the countertop and Steve instinctively wrapped his limbs around Bucky’s body. As if he was as light as a pillow, Bucky carried Steve towards the sofa, before laying him down onto the soft, cushioned furniture. “I needed this so badly.” Bucky muttered as he unbuckled his belt. Steve watched and stroked his cock as he watched Bucky undo his pants, making them fall to his ankles. He was left in a pair of tight, white boxers that showed off an incredible tent. But they didn't stay for long as Bucky stripped those off too. His impressive meat was released. The uncut beast sprang out, throbbing with a vein running through it. A trimmed set of pubes sat at the base and his balls were recently shaved (by Steve). “You ready for this, baby?” Bucky asked as he took a small bottle of lube from the coffee table and began lathering his cock in the slippy goo. “I'm always ready.” Steve said, watching in awe as Bucky then got on the couch as well, putting himself between the slender legs. “Good boy.” Bucky winked before bringing Steve’s feet onto his shoulders. He put more lube onto his fingers, before beginning to rub it into Steve’s pink hole. “Mmmmmm…” Steve purred, feeling the cold, wet fingers push through his hole - coating his walls with a slippery slime. “Don't worry, the real thing will be coming soon.” Bucky whispered, kissing Steve’s ankle before slipping his fingers from the tight tunnel. The tip of Bucky’s rod soon pressed against Steve’s entrance. Then slowly, Bucky pushed forwards, sliding his cock into Steve’s ass, gradually getting deeper and deeper. Steve groaned in pain and pleasure as his nails clawed at the sofa, feeling the burning sensation as his boyfriend filled him up. “You okay?” Bucky asked, caringly, halfway inside. “Y-Yeah. Keep going.” Steve nodded, eyes scrunched shut as he tried to relax. “Here…” Bucky said before slipping his fingers into Steve’s pink lips - something he was quite used to doing for his boyfriend. It helped Steve take his focus away from the pain and onto sucking and licking at Bucky’s digits. “Mmmm…” Steve moaned around the two fingers as his tongue began twirling around them. “Good boy.” Bucky growled as his balls pressed against Steve’s ass. “Fuck me…” Steve mumbled around the fingers whilst holding the hand, his blue eyes looking up at Bucky (even though one was black and squinting). “You got it, baby.” Bucky said before pulling his hips back, feeling the walls grind against his shaft until just his tip was inside. Then, he pushed forwards again, at a slowish speed and filled Steve back up again. “Argh- faster!” Steve whimpered, toes curling on either side of Bucky’s head. Bucky gave a cute and cheeky smirk before doing as his tiny lover asked. Bucky began thrusting into Steve faster, pushing his cock all the way inside with more aggression and speed. Steve was a moaning mess as Bucky removed his fingers and instead, used them to grip Steve’s pale thigh. “Argh fucking hell, Steve… Y-you’re so tight…” Bucky groaned, feeling the tight walls squeeze his cock. “Mmm, Bucky! It feels so fucking good!” Steve moaned, stroking his own cock while he looked up at Bucky’s muscular body as it flexed. “Argh yeah, Steve. You take it so good… Argh, fuck!” Bucky grunted, running a hand through his hair as the harsh thrusting dishevelled it. He only got faster and faster, making Steve bite his bottom lip and precum ooze from the tip of his shaft and onto his abdomen. A cushion fell off the sofa and onto the ground as the room accompanied the sounds of balls slapping and boys moaning. “K-Kiss me! Kiss me, Bucky!” Steve pleaded, looking up at Bucky’s body that was getting sweatier. It was nothing compared to Steve though, who was pink and dripping in sweat. Bucky didn't hesitate before leaning down and crashing his lips against Steve’s, still sore ones The skinny legs wrapped around his waist as Bucky forcefully pushed his tongue down Steve’s throat. Steve moaned pathetically and arched his back, feeling the clumsy rhythm of Bucky’s hips and the ferociousness of Bucky’s lips. Their naked sweaty bodies rutted against each other in a tangle of limbs. Nobody had any idea about their dirty little secret; that Bucky was balls deep inside of Steve almost every day and night. Bucky broke off of Steve’s now bruised lips and leaned back up again. They were both close and they could tell. “Bucky…” Steve whimpered. “I know, baby, I know… Don't hold back… Show me how much you love it… Cum all over yourself, darling.” Bucky encouraged him with a wild, lustful look in his eyes. His cock continued to hit Steve’s prostate as the blond frantically jerked himself off. His hand was drenched in precum as it fapped away. “Oh God, I'm gonna… I'm gonna… OH FUCKKK!!” Steve cried out. Again, his back arched like a whole rainbow as his cock erupted. Although his cum wasn't particularly thick, Steve would cum a lot. Like a water pistol, he was shooting load after load all over himself, drenching him from his neck, all the way down to his abdomen and hand. Bucky watched as Steve spasmed and shook uncontrollably underneath him, as Steve always did. It was like the orgasm was breaking through every inch of skin, sending his body into a twitching, shuddering jumble. The sight of Steve’s floundering was enough to push Bucky over the edge too. “Oh FUCK YEAAAAH! Ohhh fuck, Steve! Mmmm yeah, take it baby! Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!” Bucky blurted out, plunging his cock as deep as it could go inside his soulmate. Thick cream blasted out of Bucky’s cock like a fire extinguisher spraying down Steve’s inside with the goopy foam. He painted the walls white as Bucky’s own body shuddered as the seed coated his shaft. “Arrrghhhh yeah, Steve. Shit, that’s so hot…” Bucky moaned as Steve was still trying to catch his breath. When Bucky was finished, he gently pulled his cock out from Steve’s hole, which was overflowing and leaking onto the sofa. The muscular boyfriend collapsed onto the skinny one in a heap. They were both breathing heavily, glistening in the dim apartment light. “B-Bucky? You're kinda crushing me.” Steve mumbled, making them both chuckle. “Sorry, baby.” Bucky said, before they both rolled over, so Steve was laying on Bucky’s soft yet muscular body. His head rested against the slight fuzz on his pecs. “Is that better?” Bucky smiled, gently running a hand through the blond hair. “Yeah.” Steve smiled, dreamily. They both laid like that for a while, enjoying each other’s closeness and the sweet silence. As Steve hugged Bucky though, his eyes wandered to the uniform that had been discarded to the floor. “Did um… Did you get your orders?” Steve asked as Bucky’s finger nails grazed up and down Steve’s spine. “The 107th. Sergeant James Barnes, shipping out for England first thing tomorrow.” Bucky answered, sadly. “Tomorrow?” Steve said, horrified as he sat up. “I know, I know. It’s… Sudden.” Bucky sighed, sitting up as well. “Do you have any idea when I might see you again?” Steve asked, looking heartbroken. “Not really.” Bucky answered. “I should be going.” Steve said, unable to even look Bucky in the eyes. “C’mon baby. It’s my last night. I don’t wanna spend it crying.” Bucky shuddered, wiping his eyes. “Look…” He said before reaching towards the coffee table and picking up a leaflet and showing it to Steve. It was advertising the Stark Expo that was being held today, where there’d be fireworks and exhibits showing off the most latest scientific technology yet. Steve looked at it, not looking very enthusiastic. “Really?” “C’mon, it’ll be fun.” Bucky insisted, putting a hand on Steve’s shoulder and giving him a little shake. “You know how much of a science geek I am.” “Alright, okay. Anything for my war hero.” Steve sighed with a bittersweet smile. So that evening, Steve and Bucky were pretending to be nothing but friends, and went on their secret date to the Stark expo. Fireworks were decorating the night sky with different colours as the whole expo was illuminated in spotlights and displays. At the centre was a wire-frame Earth that towered over the crowds, with a monorail that wrapped around it. “I don’t see what the problem is, though. You’re about to be the most eligible man in New York, the ladies are gonna be clamouring for you.” Bucky was saying as they wandered around, walking through the crowds. “Bucky, you know I don’t… Feel that way about women like you do.” Steve blushed, being sure to keep his voice low. “I know, but it can’t hurt the ego, right?” Bucky chuckled. “Three and a half million women here ready to have a taste of Steve.” “Yeah, well, I’d rather just have you.” Steve sighed. “Me too.” Bucky admitted. “C’mon, Howard Stark’s about to get on stage.” He said, deciding to distract themselves before they get too sad. They both managed to slip to the front of the crowd and looked up at the stage as the fanfare music began playing. Five women walked out on stage in front of a car, wearing top hats and very revealing clothing, at least for the 40’s. “Ladies and gentlemen, Mr Howard Stark!” The female announcer said as soon, the handsome Howard Stark walked onto the stage. He was wearing a top hat too, with his tuxedo that had a rose in his pocket. He handed his hat to one of the girls before they each walked off, leaving Howard alone on the stage with his microphone. “How are you doing, ladies and gentlemen?” Howard smiled. Both Steve and Bucky had spoken before about how they found him so attractive. His short, styled black hair, the moustache and they even bought the magazine Howard posed shirtless on. His body was lean, muscular and slightly hairy and had a knack of making the secret gay couple hard in seconds. By now, the magazine deserved to be contaminated with the amount of DNA that had been sprayed onto the shirtless photo. “What if I told you that in just a few short years, your automobile won’t even have to touch the ground at all?” Howard asked, his brown eyes scanning the audience. The scantily clad women all removed the wheels from the car, revealing some kind of machinery that had taken their place. Howard walked to a control panel, flirting with the ladies on the mic as they brought the wheels off stage. “With Stark Gravitic Reversion Technology you’ll be able to do just that.” Howard continued before pushing a lever up. A low, whirring sound emitted from the car and soon, it actually began hovering off of the ground, lifting a couple inches off the floor. “Holy shit…” Bucky muttered, watching in awe. “Nerd.” Steve teased, earning a nudge from his ‘best friend’. But soon, the engines that had replaced the wheels sparked and the car crashed to the floor, causing a miniature explosion in one of the hoving machines, puffing smoke. “I did say a few years, didn’t I?” Howard chuckled before the audience applauded. But as everyone clapped, Steve noticed that behind them, mere yards away, was another recruitment centre. Bucky noticed, too. “Steve? Really?” Bucky sighed. “Well… Maybe if they do let me join, we can fight together.” Steve pointed out, before soon walking towards the propaganda saying ‘I WANT YOU’. “No! Steve, I said I don't want that!” Bucky insisted, following him. “Why not? Wouldn’t you rather be together?” Steve argued. “I’d rather you were safe.” Bucky told him, firmly. “And I want you safe. And I can only ensure that by going with you.” Steve reasoned as they entered the entrance to the recruitment office, which had a yellowish glow inside. “You’re kinda missing the point of a da- Urr… My last night.” Bucky corrected himself, reminding himself they were in public and he couldn’t just say they were on a date. “Let’s go see the rest of the Stark presentation.” “You go ahead, I’ll catch up with you.” Steve told him, determined. “Steve… You’re really going to do this again?” Bucky asked. “It’s a fair, I’ll try my luck.” Steve shrugged. “As who? Steve from Ohio? Steve from Minnesota? Steve, they’ll catch you, or worse they’ll actually take you.” Bucky told him, looking like he was getting angrier, though he was doing his best not to lash out. “Look, I know you think I can’t do this, but-” “This isn’t a back alley, Steve. It’s war.” “I know it’s a war.” “Why are you so keen to fight? Because I know it’s not just for me. There are so many important jobs you could be doing instead.” Bucky continued. Little did the two boys know though, that somebody was eavesdropping on their conversation. An older scientist with a balding head and beard, wearing a bit of a tatty suit, was listening to what Steve was saying. “What do you want me to do? Collect scrap metal in my little red wagon?” “Yes, why not?” Bucky said, trying to be encouraging. “I’m not gonna sit in a factory, Bucky. Bucky, come on. There are men laying down their lives. You’re one of them. I got no right to do any less than them.” Steve insisted. “That’s what you don’t understand. This isn’t about me.” Steve said, and Bucky knew he was too sincere to convince otherwise. “I’m never gonna convince you otherwise, am I?” Bucky sighed. “Nope.” Steve answered, flatly. “Fine. Just don’t do anything stupid, okay?” Bucky told him, concerned. “How can I? I’m leaving all the stupid with you.” Steve said with a cheeky smile, before they both shared a passionate, sweet hug, wishing more than anything that they could kiss each other right there. But they couldn’t. “Be careful.” Bucky whispered. “I will. You too.” Steve responded. “I’ll wait out here.” Bucky said, once he reeled back. “I love you.” Steve mouthed before he soon went to try and enlist yet again. Soon, Steve was in a private room, waiting for a doctor to do some medical checks on the wannabe soldier. It was a very bland room, with just a simple army-green medical bed, a chair, some signs and a desk. Steve was just starting to undress in front of the doctor, being sure to fold his jacket and tie as he began. A nurse came walking through the curtain before he could undress any further and Steve watched as she whispered something into the doctor’s ear. “Wait here.” He said before he followed the nurse out through the curtains, abandoning Steve in the small room. Steve’s stomach knotted as he assumed the worst: He was caught. Steve looked over his shoulder to the sign saying ‘IT IS ILLEGAL TO FALSIFY YOUR ENLISTMENT FORM’. “Shit... “ Steve muttered to himself before hurriedly going to pull his shoes back on. But soon, the curtain opened and in came the older man who had been overhearing their conversation, unbeknownst to Steve. He was holding a folder in his hands as he gave Steve a warm smile, but the boy was pale in fear of being arrested. “So… You want to go overseas and kill some Nazis.” The man said, with a German accent. “Excuse me?” Steve frowned, taken aback. “Dr. Abraham Erskine.” He introduced himself, holding his hand out for Steve, who politely shook it. “I represent the Strategic Scientific Reserve.” “Steve Rogers.” Steve responded, standing up. “Where are you from?” Steve asked as he watched Erskine open up the folder on the desk, flicking through it. “Queens. 73rd Street and Utopia Parkway. Before that, Germany.” Erskine answered. “This troubles you?” “No.” “Where are you from, Mr. Rogers? Hmm? Is it New Haven? Or Paramus? Five exams in five different cities.” Erskine questioned. “That might not be the right file.” Steve lied. “No, it’s not the exams I’m interested in. It’s the five tries.” Erskine said, again taking Steve by surprise. “But you didn’t answer my question. Do you want to kill Nazis?” “Is this a test?” Steve asked, trying to make sense of the conversation. “Yes.” Erskine nodded, honestly. “I don’t want to kill anyone. I don’t like bullies. I don’t care where they’re from.” Steve answered, honestly. “Well, there are already so many big men fighting this war. Maybe what we need now is a little guy, huh?” Erskine smiled. “I can offer you a chance. Only a chance.” Erskine told Steve before whipping open the curtain. “I’ll take it.” Steve beamed as he followed Erskine to the desk. He took an approval stamp and looked through the different enlistment forms. “Good. So where is the little guy from? Actually?” He asked Steve. “Brooklyn.” Steve answered, with a sheepish smile. “Congratulations, soldier.” “What are you talking about?” Bucky was saying as Steve was hurriedly collecting some things for his duffel bag, as he’d be leaving Brooklyn tomorrow morning. Although Steve was glowing, Bucky looked like he had just received the worst news. “They’re using you as a lab rat?” “Kinda, yeah. Look, I don’t know all the details, but they’re experimenting at making something called the ‘super soldier’.” Steve nodded, zipping up his bag of clothes. “And you really want that, Steve? Subject yourself to something that’s never been done before? What if it kills you?” Bucky reasoned, taking off his jacket. “What if war kills you?” Steve pointed out. “Look, maybe if it turns out successful, I’ll finally be able to join you in the 107th. It just might take more time than I’d like.” “How many times do I have to say it? I don’t want you out there with me! I want you here. Safe.” “Bucky. I know you’ve been protecting me for… Well, for as long as I can remember. But you have to let me have my choices. My life. I know the risks. I know I’m not as fit as you. But it’s my choice and I have to do this.” Steve said, firmly. Bucky took a moment and realised that Steve was right. As much as he absolutely hated the idea of Steve being in peril, he had to let Steve do what he thought was right. “Okay.” Bucky sighed, sitting on the edge of the bed. “Just… Promise me if the experiment seems dodgy at any point, you get outta there.” “I promise.” Steve told him, sitting down next to him. “I’m never gonna stop being protective over you, but I’ll just have to bite my tongue about this.” Bucky said, putting an arm around Steve. “Thank you, for being protective over me. When my mom died, you were the only person who was there for me, even when I didn’t want you to be. You… You saved my life so many times. From bullies, thugs and from myself.” Steve admitted, before looking up into Bucky’s eyes. “I’m with you till the end of the line, Steve.” Bucky promised him. The love they had for each other was so strong, They both leaned in and passionately kissed. It was sensual and sweet as they wrapped their arms around each other, with Bucky soon pinning Steve down on the bed. Steve’s legs wrapped around Bucky’s waist as Bucky’s tongue explored Steve’s mouth, passionately. Their lips smacked and their crotches were grinding against one another. Bucky’s fingers started unbuttoning Steve’s shirt as he kissed Steve’s swollen lip from the fight. The moment he could, he stripped it off along with Steve’s tie, rendering him shirtless. “Does this mean I may never see you with this body again?” Bucky realised, breaking off and running a hand down Steve’s skinny body. “Don't act like it's a big deal.” Steve sighed. “But it is.” Bucky said, sincerely. “You may not love your body, but I do. And I'm gonna miss it.” Bucky sighed before leaning down and kissing at Steve’s chest. The blond’s cheeks burned red as Bucky’s tongue then explored Steve’s skinny body, tracing every line, every detail. It was as if he was trying to memorise it, knowing he’d never taste this body ever again. At that moment, Steve had never felt so loved. He was almost tearing up at how Bucky was using his tongue to highlight his every insecurity, but in a way that was soothing. As if Bucky was debunking every aspect of Steve’s body that Steve thought was ugly. Bucky’s wet tongue even made a trail down his bony arms, tracing the veins before kissing Steve’s fingers. “I love you.” Steve whispered. Bucky looked up at him and gave a soft, sweet smile. “I love you too, Steve.” Bucky whispered back, before coming up and kissing his boyfriend passionately. Steve hurriedly began fumbling at Bucky’s shirt buttons, undoing them as fast as he could as he was desperate to feel Bucky’s shirtless body against his. When the last button was done, Bucky whipped it off with his tie. They both moaned as they felt skin against skin, grinding against one another as their tongues danced like they wished they could in public. Bucky felt Steve attempting to push Bucky, to get on top, but if Bucky wanted he could stay still and Steve would never be able to overpower him. However, Bucky was more than happy to wrap his arms around Steve and roll them both around, letting Steve lay on top of him. The lab rat began kissing his way down Bucky’s body and this time, his tongue was moving all over his muscular body. He, too, was memorising all the lines, not knowing if Bucky would survive long enough for them to do this again. His pink tongue swirled around the erect nipples and ran through the thin forests of chest hair. “Fuckkk, Steve. That’s really hot…” Bucky shuddered, watching his boyfriend’s tongue move over his body like a bar of soap, scrubbing it clean. But Steve only had so much patience. His fingers fumbled at Bucky’s belt, before finally pulling his pants straight off of his legs, along with the boxer shorts underneath. Bucky’s beautiful cock sprang out, pointing towards their shared ceiling as it glistened slightly in precum. “Mmm fuck…” Steve whispered before wrapping his fingers around the shaft and pulling back the foreskin, exposing the pink, mushroom tip. His big blue eyes flashed up to Bucky’s face, which showed nothing but heavy anticipation, before poking his tongue out and running it up along the underside of the sargeant’s meat. A chill went straight through Bucky’s entire body. “Jesus, Steve, what're you tryna do to me?” Bucky groaned, biting his bottom lip. Steve couldn't wait any longer, either, so he parted lips and wrapped them around the head of the pole. “Fuuuuuuuckkkkkk yeaaah…” Bucky moaned, rolling his head back and feeling the warm, wet, tight throat swallow half his cock, before Steve inevitably gagged. He’s never been able to take Bucky’s entire cock; it’s something he gets quite embarrassed about, but Bucky never gives him a hard time about it. Steve’s head began bobbing up and down on Bucky’s cock, milking the precum from the tip as he worked the shaft nice and slow. Drool coated the entire cock as Steve kept going and going, feeling Bucky’s fingers grip his hair as he listened to the beautiful sounds of Bucky’s moans. “Fuck yeah, Steve… That’s so good, baby.” Bucky purred, feeling the tip of Steve’s tongue trace a vein running through the inches. “I love your dick so much, Bucky.” Steve said, soon taking his best friend’s balls into his mouth, slobbering all over them and tasting the musky sweat. “Mmmmmm, I know baby… Fuck… Such a naughty little slut, aren't ya?” Bucky half laughed, gripping Steve’s hair harder as he felt the cock-throbbing pleasure. “I-I need you inside me.” Steve muttered, his jaw beginning to ache. “Oh yeah?” Bucky said with a cheeky smirk. “Mmmhmm…” Steve nodded, eagerly. “Y’know, one day, you’ll fuck me again.” Bucky scoffed as Steve began climbing up his body. “Yeah well, last time I almost passed out.” Steve pouted. “It’s okay, baby. I’m more than happy to fill you up.” Bucky assured him, before cupping Steve’s face and sharing a passionate kiss. For a moment, they both held each other, their limbs entangled as their lips expressed the deep, profound and forbidden love. Eventually, Steve began stripping off his pants and boxer shorts, rendering him completely naked, his lips only disconnecting from Bucky’s a couple times as he kicked them off of his boney legs. Bucky rolled them around so he was back on top, before pulling his lips away from Steve’s. “Hands… Hands and knees, baby.” Bucky instructed, getting up on his knees. “Y-Yeah. You got it.” Steve nodded, hurriedly scrambling into position, so he was looking up at the headboard, with his ass in front of Bucky’s erect cock. His ass still had remnants of cum, from when Bucky had fucked him earlier - still stretched out and ready to take his boyfriend’s cock. His pink hole was always so inviting, making Bucky’s meat throb as Steve got into position. “You ready, beautiful?” Bucky whispered, leaning down and giving Steve’s ass a kiss. “Mmmhmm… I need you, baby.” Steve nodded. Bucky dribbled into Steve’s ass and onto his cock, using it as a lube before placing the tip of his cock against his favourite person’s hole. “I love you, baby.” Bucky said in a soft voice. “I love you too, Bucky.” Steve said, before feeling the thick cock begin pushing its way inside him. Deeper and deeper the cock went inside of Steve’s hole. “Fuuuuuckkkkkk… I’m gonna miss this so much…” Bucky groaned loudly, over the noise of Steve’s whimpers. Despite being fucked only earlier that evening, Steve’s hole still squeezed the long cock that was filling him up. “Fuck… Fuck, fuck, fuck, Bucky… Mmm, so big…” Steve moaned, fingers clawing at the bedsheets as he felt the girthy meat stretch him out even further. Then soon, Bucky’s hips began moving, gyrating back and forth, sliding his cock in and out of Steve’s warm, wet tunnel. “Oh fuck yeah, Bucky… Fuck me…” Steve said, his voice cracking as he began thrusting his own ass back, meeting Bucky’s hips halfway. “Damn, you really want it, huh?” Bucky said with a semi amused smirk. “You fucking know it!” Steve nodded, eagerly. “Gotta break me in for the boot camp training.” He said, looking over his shoulder and shooting Bucky a wink. “Careful what you wish for.” Bucky growled, gripping Steve’s hips and slamming his cock deep into his ass, hard. Steve cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure as Bucky began thrusting hard into his ass. “Yeaaaah, that’s it Steve. Take it… Mmm fuck!” Bucky grunted, plowing his cock into Steve’s ass and giving it a spank. The lab rat’s arms collapsed, making him bury his face into the mattress as he felt his prostate being bashed into. “Fu-Fuck yeah, Bucky! Give it to me! Ohhh my Goddd…” Steve moaned as he listened to skin slapping against skin. The bed beneath them was rocking with the headboard hitting the wall and creaking under their moving weight. Steve’s body was quickly going pink and glistening in sweat as Bucky drilled into the skinny man’s ass. “Grrr, I wanna see that face.” Bucky growled. He lifted up one of Steve’s legs, forcing him to lay on his side as he placed his boyfriend’s foot on his broad shoulder. Steve and Bucky looked into each other’s faces as Bucky continued to ram his cock in and out of the tight hole. “Oh fuck yeah, Bucky!! That’s so hot!” Steve blurted out, stroking his cock as he watched Bucky’s glossy tits bounce. His perfectly styled hair had become dishevelled, falling over his forehead as his aggressive thrusts continued. They both moaned loudly as they made passionate, rough love. Bucky kissed Steve’s ankle every now and then, just to show Steve how much he loves him as they fucked for the last time, not knowing if they’d really be able to do it again. The sound of Steve jerking off, fapping away, was almost as loud as Bucky’s balls slapping against his ass and the animalistic grunting. They were both getting closer and closer, feeling their climaxes rapidly approaching. “Fuck… Fuck, Steve, I’m gonna cum…” Bucky warned him. “Me too, Bucky… Fuck- me too…” Steve said, barely able to speak between the pants. Their naked bodies continued to aggressively fuck, with Bucky’s hips going at a sporadic rhythm as the ecstasy rushed through his body, straight towards the tip of his cock. But Steve was actually the first to reach his orgasm. His entire body shook and spasmed as he began blasting a couple of clouds onto his body and onto the bed as he moaned incoherent words. As Bucky watched Steve’s face contort into raw pleasure as he reached a high only Bucky could give him, it pushed the sergeant over the edge as well. “Ohhhh FUCK! Arrrghhh yeah, Steve! Mmmm, take it. Goooood boyy… Mmmmmm fuck…” Bucky moaned as his cock pulsed inside of Steve’s tunnel, flooding it once again with his thick, creamy seed. Bucky held Steve’s hips still, keeping his cock as far inside of the dainty boy as possible as he experienced the intense orgasm. “Oh yeah, Bucky! Mmmm, fill me up, baby… Oh yeaaah... “ Steve whimpered, feeling it throb against his prostate as he was recovering from his own climax. When Bucky was finished, he slipped his cock as it dripped in his own cum, before dropping Steve’s leg back onto the bed and collapsing on top of the super soldier candidate. His muscular body laid on Steve’s back as he wrapped his arms around him for a cuddle. Bucky held Steve tightly as they both regained their composure. What started as a blissful heap of bodies, turned into sweet spooning. “I love you so much, Steve.” Bucky whispered, giving Steve’s cheek a kiss. “I love you too, Bucky. I’m gonna miss you so much.” Steve said, feeling emotional. “Write me letters, okay?” “I will, darling. It’ll be my top priority.” Bucky assured him. “Fuck, I hate that this might be the last time we do this.” Steve muttered, woefully. “Heyyy… Don’t think like that.” Bucky said, sliding off of Steve so he could look his boyfriend in the eyes. “We’ll do this again. And again. And again. Because despite what the laws may think, we belong together. And nothing, not even a war, will be able to stop us. I’m with you-” “Till the end of the line.” Steve finished, blushing and cracking a sweet smile. “Right. C’mere, darling.” Bucky said, before pulling Steve into a cuddle, holding him close in his bulging biceps. And so, the two forbidden lovers eventually drifted off to sleep, with their limbs wrapped around each other so lovingly it was like something out of a fairytale.
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