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So, these are my three stories for a porn battle over at cardwars. The three prompts were Favorite bar, office, and hotel. The pairings I've chosen to write about are Willow/Tara, Robin/Regina, and Bucky/Steve.
Title: A Little Bit of Magic
Prompt: Favorite bar
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 680
Notes: So I'm still working on writing femslash, but I wanted to challenge myself.
Summary: While hanging out with the gang in the Bronze, Willow decides to try a new spell with some interesting and thoroughly enjoyable consequences.
The Bronze was as crowded as it always was. When you lived in Sunnydale, there really were not very many places to hang out in. Willow made her way to the table where her girlfriend sat with Buffy, Xander, and Anya.
Tara was as beautiful as always. Her blond hair was pushed behind her ear. She wore a red shirt that showed off a hint of cleavage. It was more revealing than what she usually wore, and Willow could not take her eyes off her. They had been trying to figure out the identity of whatever had been attacking people in a nearby park at sunset for a week, and there had been no time to be alone with Tara. It had been too long, and Willow wanted Tara badly.
Willow decided that now was the perfect time to try out a new spell she had discovered. Buffy was saying something about killing the demon they had been searching for. Anya and Xander were listening intently, but Tara was looking at Willow. Tara was watching her with the same desire Willow knew was etched on her own face. Tara started to get up, but Willow shook her head with a grin.
Willow whispered the words to the spell quietly enough to not be heard above the noise around them. She could now feel the magic spreading out from her hands, an extension of her. She reached out with the magic and caressed it against Tara’s leg. Tara jerked and looked up at her. Willow grinned suggestively. Tara raised an eyebrow and then turned back to the conversation. Willow took that as a sign that she should continue.
Willow’s magic caressed Tara’s inner thigh before sliding up. Tara was already soaking wet. Clearly she needed this as much as Willow did. Willow stroked against Tara’s folds teasingly. She could see Tara clenching her hands, trying not to show her arousal. There was something thrilling about doing this here in front of everyone.
Willow slid the spell between Tara’s folds, finding her clit and letting her magic slide over it again and again. Tara was clenching the chair. A slight moan escaped Tara’s lips, which she managed to disguise into a cough. Willow smirked and kept stroking her girlfriend. Her own clit pulsed with arousal. She clenched her legs together and focused on pleasuring her girlfriend.
Tara finally let out a strangled moan. Xander looked at her strangely. Willow had pity on her girlfriend and stood up.
“Excuse me, I need to run to the bathroom,” she said.
“I think I need to touch up my makeup,” Tara said.
Anya gave them a knowing look as they both walked away. Willow’s hand reached out to grab Tara’s as they headed quickly towards the back.
Thankfully no one else was in the lady’s room. Willow quickly locked the door and turned to look at Tara. A mere second later, their lips where locked. Willow turned them so Tara was against the wall. She spoke the words of the spell again. Her hands reached into Tara’s shirt and cupped her breasts as she used her magic to stroke Tara’s clit again. Tara was holding Willow with one arm while her other hand had slipped into Willow’s pants and was stroking against Willow’s clit as well.
It did not take long. Willow could feel Tara clenching as she neared her orgasm. Willow was close as well. Willow moved her hands to brace against the wall as her orgasm hit. She could see Tara was lost in her own release.
Willow and Tara rested against the wall for a few moments as the last bit of pleasure died down. Willow’s fingers caressed Tara’s hair, and she smiled at her.
“Well, that was an interesting use of magic,” Tara said.
“I found that spell in a book, and I’ve been waiting to try it,” Willow replied.
“You’re going to have to teach me that one,” Tara said.
Willow only grinned. They took a few calming breaths and straightened their clothes before unlocking the door and walking out.
Title: Distracting the Mayor
Prompt: Office
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 992
Summary: There are parts of the mayor's job that Regina did not miss, but Robin manages to make her day a little better.
Regina stared at the piles of papers in front of her. She had been in the Mayor’s Office for hours and she still had so many things to finish before she could go home. This was one part of the job that she had not at all missed. All she wanted to relax in a nice bubble bath with a glass of wine and a good book. Instead she was stuck at the office. She should never have let Robin and Emma talk her into running for the job. This was not her idea of a fun Saturday.
The door to her office squeaked. Regina looked up and saw Robin. She smiled. Seeing him suddenly made everything better.
“I just wanted to come by and thank you. Roland really enjoyed making those cookies with you yesterday. I think that he is finally starting to get past losing his mother again, and you have been such a help,” Robin said.
“It is no problem, Robin. Really. I enjoy spending time with Roland. He is an adorable child, and it is certainly much more fun than anything I’m doing here,” Regina replied.
“Still, I want to thank you properly. Let me take you out for lunch. It has been while since we have had a proper date,” Robin said.
“I wish I could, but I have so much paperwork to finish here. Maybe another day,” Regina replied.
“You look exhausted,” Robin said. “You should take better care of yourself.”
“I want to do things right this time around,” Regina replied. “I was a horrible mayor before, and I want to do right by the people of Storybrooke.”
“That is all well and good, but Storybrooke does not need a sick mayor.”
“I’m fine, Robin. Really,” Regina replied.
“Well, at least let me help you a little bit,” Robin said.
“I don’t think you can help. Everything here has to be read and signed by the mayor,” Regina replied.
“That is not what I had in mind,” Robin said with a grin as he walked over to her and stepped behind the desk.
Robin knelt down in front of her. Regina knew she should probably get back to work, but she couldn’t. Suddenly all she wanted was Robin. This man had such an effect on her. She was already aroused. Maybe a slight distraction would help her to get through her work faster.
Robin reached out and slid his hands up her legs. Regina moved forward in the chair and spread her legs a bit to give him access. His eyes bored into hers, the desire in them mirroring hers. Robin slid his hands into her skirt. Regina helped him pull off her panties. Together they slid her skirt up so that it was bunched at her waist.
Robin slid his fingers across her folds and parted them. Then he leaned forward. Regina moaned softly. She was already wet with need. Robin’s tongue stroked against her. He was so good at this. He knew her body. He knew what she liked. Robin licked at her clit. Regina clenched one hand against her chair, groaning. She moved the other hand to his hair.
“Harder,” Regina encouraged him.
Robin slid two fingers inside her as he continued to suck her clit. Regina was completely lost in the pleasure. Her head was thrown back and her eyes were closed. She was so close. Her orgasm hit her, waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Robin continued his ministrations as Regina came.
In spite of her orgasm, Regina still wanted more. She needed him inside her. She stood up shakily and reached out to move the papers off her desk. Robin stood up and helped her.
Regina sat on the edge of the desk. Robin moved to stand before her. She helped him unbutton his pants and slide them down and then wrapped her legs around him. He was clearly as aroused as she was, his cock hard and jutting up towards his chest. Neither of them bothered to undress.
Finally Robin slid into her, filling her completely. She loved how it always felt like they were made to fit together. He gave her a few moments to adjust before starting to move. Regina moved against him, wanting to take him deeper, harder. One arm was around his waist while the other was again running through his hair. Their lips met as they continued to move as one.
Regina tried to pull him even closer into her. She was consumed by her need for him. There was nothing else but the two of them. She could feel his thrusts become faster and less regular. He braced one arm against the desk for leverage. He was groaning as much as she was.
Regina finally came, and Robin came a moment later. She allowed the high to consume her, closing her eyes to enjoy it. Then she allowed Robin to lower her to the desk. She was worn out and yet somehow energized. The paperwork ahead of her no longer seemed so bad.
Robin pulled up his pants and buttoned them. Regina stood off of the desk, straightened her skirt, and reached for her panties. She pulled them on and then turned back to Robin.
“Well, that’s one way to thank me. Thank you, Robin. I needed that,” Regina replied.
“It was not at all unselfish. I needed that too. I miss you when we aren’t together. I can’t get enough of you,” Robin replied.
“If you want, you can get Snow and Charming to watch Roland tonight. Then you can come over. I’ll cook dinner for us, and then maybe I can return the favor,” Regina said.
“I think I might take you up on that,” Robin replied.
As Robin walked out of her office, Regina walked over to put her papers back on her desk. She could barely wait for tonight. He was gone and she already missed him.
Title: Memories and Healing
Prompt: hotel
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 984
Summary: Bucky just wants to remember, and Steve just wants to take care of Bucky.
Steve finally caught up with Bucky in France. He was wandering the streets, looking lost and confused. His eyes lit up when he saw Steve, though. Maybe some of his memories were coming back. Bucky allowed Steve to take him to a hotel. Steve’s heart seeing Bucky like this.
Steve had got them two adjoining rooms. Bucky did not seem to want to be left alone, though.
“It is going to be all right, Bucky. I’ll take care of you, I promise,” Steve said.
“I remember you,” Bucky said.
“That’s right. I’m Steve. We were friends,” Steve replied.
“We were more than that, weren’t we?” Bucky asked.
“Yes, sometimes. You and I….our relationship was complicated. But I loved you then and I love you now,” Steve replied.
“I remember. I think I loved you too,” Bucky said.
“Why don’t you go take a shower,” Steve said. “I’ll be here when you’re done.”
“Okay,” Bucky replied.
“Let me know if you need anything, Buck,” Steve said.
“Okay,” Bucky replied before stepping into the bathroom and shutting the door.
A few moments later, Steve heard the water turn on. Only then did Steve allow himself a few calming breathes. He sat down in the armchair that he planned on sleeping in tonight. Bucky remembered him. He had hoped, but he hadn’t allowed himself to expect it. Bucky had brought up their past history as lovers, which complicated things. Steve had done his best to put that behind him.
It had never been more than some secret lovemaking whenever they had the chance to be alone. But Steve had finally admitted to himself that as much as he was starting to care for Peggy, he had loved Bucky even before he had become Captain America. Then Bucky was gone, and Steve had a job to do. Then Steve had woken up in the future.
Steve heard the water turn off. He took a few more deep breaths and waited for Bucky to emerge. The door opened much faster than he had been expecting, and there Bucky was. He was dripping wet and only partially covered by the white towel wrapped around his waist. Steve groaned and felt his cock begin to harden. Bucky was as gorgeous as he remembered. He knew every inch of that body, and his mind was running through the memories.
“Hey, there. You should get ready for bed,” he said somewhat shakily.
“You want me,” Bucky said. “I remember you looking at me like that.”
“It’s fine, Buck,” Steve said.
“I want you too. I want to feel and remember. I think it will help,” Bucky replied.
“Bucky, we can’t. We shouldn’t,” Steve said though all he wanted to do was kiss him.
“Please,” Bucky said.
Steve did not have the strength to resist anymore. It had been so long, and Bucky was standing there half naked and willing. Steve stood up and walked over to where Bucky stood.
“If you’re sure,” Steve said.
“I want this. I want you,” Bucky replied.
Steve reached out and ran his fingers through Bucky’s hair before closing the distance between them and pressing his lips to Bucky’s. Bucky opened his mouth against Steve’s, and Steve pressed harder. Bucky felt and tasted as good as he remembered. As their bodies pressed together, Steve could feel that Bucky was as hard as he was underneath the towel.
Steve reluctantly pulled back. They stepped back towards the bed. Bucky looked at Steve as he reached down to loosen the towel. Bucky’s eyes held a teasing challenge as the towel dropped. Bucky sat on the edge of the bed. Steve removed his own clothes as quickly as possible. Then he knelt down in front of Bucky.
“Steve…” Bucky started to say.
“Let me take care of you, Buck,” Steve said.
Steve put one arm on Bucky’s knees for balance as he gripped Bucky’s length with his opposite hand. He leaned forward and ran his tongue along the underside of Bucky’s cock. Bucky let out a soft groan in response. Steve remembered how responsive Bucky had always been.
Steve caressed the head with his tongue before finally taking the length into his mouth. He relaxed his throat to take it all in. Bucky let out some exclamation in Russian. Steve looked up at him and grinned around the cock still in his mouth. He slid it slowly out so that just the head remained inside before sliding back down. He felt Bucky’s remaining hand grip his hair and saw the metal one clutching the blanket on the bed.
Steve continued to slide Bucky’s cock in and out of his mouth. He slowly began to pick up the pace. His hand had moved from the end to caress Bucky’s balls. He could see Bucky struggling to keep from thrusting.
“It’s okay, Buck. I can take it,” he said.
Bucky took that as permission. He began thrusting into Steve’s mouth. Steve caressed Bucky with his tongue as the cock slipped in and out. Bucky was moaning. Steve could tell that he was close.
Bucky finally came, filling Steve’s mouth with his seed. Bucky fell back onto the bad, completely lost in his orgasm. Steve let Bucky’s softened cock slide from his mouth. He swallowed every last drop. He had missed the taste of Bucky so much.
Bucky slowly sat up and looked at Steve. Steve stood up and sat beside him on the bed. Bucky reached for Steve’s cock, but Steve brushed his hand away.
“I’m good, Bucky. Just let me hold you for a little while,” Steve said.
Bucky nodded. They both moved up the bed and laid down beneath the covers. Steve wrapped his arms around Buck, and Bucky leaned his back into Steve. They just lay there. Gradually Steve could feel Bucky’s breathe slowing as he slipped into sleep. Only then did Steve allow himself to fall asleep as well.
Title: A Little Bit of Magic
Prompt: Favorite bar
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 680
Notes: So I'm still working on writing femslash, but I wanted to challenge myself.
Summary: While hanging out with the gang in the Bronze, Willow decides to try a new spell with some interesting and thoroughly enjoyable consequences.
The Bronze was as crowded as it always was. When you lived in Sunnydale, there really were not very many places to hang out in. Willow made her way to the table where her girlfriend sat with Buffy, Xander, and Anya.
Tara was as beautiful as always. Her blond hair was pushed behind her ear. She wore a red shirt that showed off a hint of cleavage. It was more revealing than what she usually wore, and Willow could not take her eyes off her. They had been trying to figure out the identity of whatever had been attacking people in a nearby park at sunset for a week, and there had been no time to be alone with Tara. It had been too long, and Willow wanted Tara badly.
Willow decided that now was the perfect time to try out a new spell she had discovered. Buffy was saying something about killing the demon they had been searching for. Anya and Xander were listening intently, but Tara was looking at Willow. Tara was watching her with the same desire Willow knew was etched on her own face. Tara started to get up, but Willow shook her head with a grin.
Willow whispered the words to the spell quietly enough to not be heard above the noise around them. She could now feel the magic spreading out from her hands, an extension of her. She reached out with the magic and caressed it against Tara’s leg. Tara jerked and looked up at her. Willow grinned suggestively. Tara raised an eyebrow and then turned back to the conversation. Willow took that as a sign that she should continue.
Willow’s magic caressed Tara’s inner thigh before sliding up. Tara was already soaking wet. Clearly she needed this as much as Willow did. Willow stroked against Tara’s folds teasingly. She could see Tara clenching her hands, trying not to show her arousal. There was something thrilling about doing this here in front of everyone.
Willow slid the spell between Tara’s folds, finding her clit and letting her magic slide over it again and again. Tara was clenching the chair. A slight moan escaped Tara’s lips, which she managed to disguise into a cough. Willow smirked and kept stroking her girlfriend. Her own clit pulsed with arousal. She clenched her legs together and focused on pleasuring her girlfriend.
Tara finally let out a strangled moan. Xander looked at her strangely. Willow had pity on her girlfriend and stood up.
“Excuse me, I need to run to the bathroom,” she said.
“I think I need to touch up my makeup,” Tara said.
Anya gave them a knowing look as they both walked away. Willow’s hand reached out to grab Tara’s as they headed quickly towards the back.
Thankfully no one else was in the lady’s room. Willow quickly locked the door and turned to look at Tara. A mere second later, their lips where locked. Willow turned them so Tara was against the wall. She spoke the words of the spell again. Her hands reached into Tara’s shirt and cupped her breasts as she used her magic to stroke Tara’s clit again. Tara was holding Willow with one arm while her other hand had slipped into Willow’s pants and was stroking against Willow’s clit as well.
It did not take long. Willow could feel Tara clenching as she neared her orgasm. Willow was close as well. Willow moved her hands to brace against the wall as her orgasm hit. She could see Tara was lost in her own release.
Willow and Tara rested against the wall for a few moments as the last bit of pleasure died down. Willow’s fingers caressed Tara’s hair, and she smiled at her.
“Well, that was an interesting use of magic,” Tara said.
“I found that spell in a book, and I’ve been waiting to try it,” Willow replied.
“You’re going to have to teach me that one,” Tara said.
Willow only grinned. They took a few calming breaths and straightened their clothes before unlocking the door and walking out.
Title: Distracting the Mayor
Prompt: Office
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 992
Summary: There are parts of the mayor's job that Regina did not miss, but Robin manages to make her day a little better.
Regina stared at the piles of papers in front of her. She had been in the Mayor’s Office for hours and she still had so many things to finish before she could go home. This was one part of the job that she had not at all missed. All she wanted to relax in a nice bubble bath with a glass of wine and a good book. Instead she was stuck at the office. She should never have let Robin and Emma talk her into running for the job. This was not her idea of a fun Saturday.
The door to her office squeaked. Regina looked up and saw Robin. She smiled. Seeing him suddenly made everything better.
“I just wanted to come by and thank you. Roland really enjoyed making those cookies with you yesterday. I think that he is finally starting to get past losing his mother again, and you have been such a help,” Robin said.
“It is no problem, Robin. Really. I enjoy spending time with Roland. He is an adorable child, and it is certainly much more fun than anything I’m doing here,” Regina replied.
“Still, I want to thank you properly. Let me take you out for lunch. It has been while since we have had a proper date,” Robin said.
“I wish I could, but I have so much paperwork to finish here. Maybe another day,” Regina replied.
“You look exhausted,” Robin said. “You should take better care of yourself.”
“I want to do things right this time around,” Regina replied. “I was a horrible mayor before, and I want to do right by the people of Storybrooke.”
“That is all well and good, but Storybrooke does not need a sick mayor.”
“I’m fine, Robin. Really,” Regina replied.
“Well, at least let me help you a little bit,” Robin said.
“I don’t think you can help. Everything here has to be read and signed by the mayor,” Regina replied.
“That is not what I had in mind,” Robin said with a grin as he walked over to her and stepped behind the desk.
Robin knelt down in front of her. Regina knew she should probably get back to work, but she couldn’t. Suddenly all she wanted was Robin. This man had such an effect on her. She was already aroused. Maybe a slight distraction would help her to get through her work faster.
Robin reached out and slid his hands up her legs. Regina moved forward in the chair and spread her legs a bit to give him access. His eyes bored into hers, the desire in them mirroring hers. Robin slid his hands into her skirt. Regina helped him pull off her panties. Together they slid her skirt up so that it was bunched at her waist.
Robin slid his fingers across her folds and parted them. Then he leaned forward. Regina moaned softly. She was already wet with need. Robin’s tongue stroked against her. He was so good at this. He knew her body. He knew what she liked. Robin licked at her clit. Regina clenched one hand against her chair, groaning. She moved the other hand to his hair.
“Harder,” Regina encouraged him.
Robin slid two fingers inside her as he continued to suck her clit. Regina was completely lost in the pleasure. Her head was thrown back and her eyes were closed. She was so close. Her orgasm hit her, waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Robin continued his ministrations as Regina came.
In spite of her orgasm, Regina still wanted more. She needed him inside her. She stood up shakily and reached out to move the papers off her desk. Robin stood up and helped her.
Regina sat on the edge of the desk. Robin moved to stand before her. She helped him unbutton his pants and slide them down and then wrapped her legs around him. He was clearly as aroused as she was, his cock hard and jutting up towards his chest. Neither of them bothered to undress.
Finally Robin slid into her, filling her completely. She loved how it always felt like they were made to fit together. He gave her a few moments to adjust before starting to move. Regina moved against him, wanting to take him deeper, harder. One arm was around his waist while the other was again running through his hair. Their lips met as they continued to move as one.
Regina tried to pull him even closer into her. She was consumed by her need for him. There was nothing else but the two of them. She could feel his thrusts become faster and less regular. He braced one arm against the desk for leverage. He was groaning as much as she was.
Regina finally came, and Robin came a moment later. She allowed the high to consume her, closing her eyes to enjoy it. Then she allowed Robin to lower her to the desk. She was worn out and yet somehow energized. The paperwork ahead of her no longer seemed so bad.
Robin pulled up his pants and buttoned them. Regina stood off of the desk, straightened her skirt, and reached for her panties. She pulled them on and then turned back to Robin.
“Well, that’s one way to thank me. Thank you, Robin. I needed that,” Regina replied.
“It was not at all unselfish. I needed that too. I miss you when we aren’t together. I can’t get enough of you,” Robin replied.
“If you want, you can get Snow and Charming to watch Roland tonight. Then you can come over. I’ll cook dinner for us, and then maybe I can return the favor,” Regina said.
“I think I might take you up on that,” Robin replied.
As Robin walked out of her office, Regina walked over to put her papers back on her desk. She could barely wait for tonight. He was gone and she already missed him.
Title: Memories and Healing
Prompt: hotel
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 984
Summary: Bucky just wants to remember, and Steve just wants to take care of Bucky.
Steve finally caught up with Bucky in France. He was wandering the streets, looking lost and confused. His eyes lit up when he saw Steve, though. Maybe some of his memories were coming back. Bucky allowed Steve to take him to a hotel. Steve’s heart seeing Bucky like this.
Steve had got them two adjoining rooms. Bucky did not seem to want to be left alone, though.
“It is going to be all right, Bucky. I’ll take care of you, I promise,” Steve said.
“I remember you,” Bucky said.
“That’s right. I’m Steve. We were friends,” Steve replied.
“We were more than that, weren’t we?” Bucky asked.
“Yes, sometimes. You and I….our relationship was complicated. But I loved you then and I love you now,” Steve replied.
“I remember. I think I loved you too,” Bucky said.
“Why don’t you go take a shower,” Steve said. “I’ll be here when you’re done.”
“Okay,” Bucky replied.
“Let me know if you need anything, Buck,” Steve said.
“Okay,” Bucky replied before stepping into the bathroom and shutting the door.
A few moments later, Steve heard the water turn on. Only then did Steve allow himself a few calming breathes. He sat down in the armchair that he planned on sleeping in tonight. Bucky remembered him. He had hoped, but he hadn’t allowed himself to expect it. Bucky had brought up their past history as lovers, which complicated things. Steve had done his best to put that behind him.
It had never been more than some secret lovemaking whenever they had the chance to be alone. But Steve had finally admitted to himself that as much as he was starting to care for Peggy, he had loved Bucky even before he had become Captain America. Then Bucky was gone, and Steve had a job to do. Then Steve had woken up in the future.
Steve heard the water turn off. He took a few more deep breaths and waited for Bucky to emerge. The door opened much faster than he had been expecting, and there Bucky was. He was dripping wet and only partially covered by the white towel wrapped around his waist. Steve groaned and felt his cock begin to harden. Bucky was as gorgeous as he remembered. He knew every inch of that body, and his mind was running through the memories.
“Hey, there. You should get ready for bed,” he said somewhat shakily.
“You want me,” Bucky said. “I remember you looking at me like that.”
“It’s fine, Buck,” Steve said.
“I want you too. I want to feel and remember. I think it will help,” Bucky replied.
“Bucky, we can’t. We shouldn’t,” Steve said though all he wanted to do was kiss him.
“Please,” Bucky said.
Steve did not have the strength to resist anymore. It had been so long, and Bucky was standing there half naked and willing. Steve stood up and walked over to where Bucky stood.
“If you’re sure,” Steve said.
“I want this. I want you,” Bucky replied.
Steve reached out and ran his fingers through Bucky’s hair before closing the distance between them and pressing his lips to Bucky’s. Bucky opened his mouth against Steve’s, and Steve pressed harder. Bucky felt and tasted as good as he remembered. As their bodies pressed together, Steve could feel that Bucky was as hard as he was underneath the towel.
Steve reluctantly pulled back. They stepped back towards the bed. Bucky looked at Steve as he reached down to loosen the towel. Bucky’s eyes held a teasing challenge as the towel dropped. Bucky sat on the edge of the bed. Steve removed his own clothes as quickly as possible. Then he knelt down in front of Bucky.
“Steve…” Bucky started to say.
“Let me take care of you, Buck,” Steve said.
Steve put one arm on Bucky’s knees for balance as he gripped Bucky’s length with his opposite hand. He leaned forward and ran his tongue along the underside of Bucky’s cock. Bucky let out a soft groan in response. Steve remembered how responsive Bucky had always been.
Steve caressed the head with his tongue before finally taking the length into his mouth. He relaxed his throat to take it all in. Bucky let out some exclamation in Russian. Steve looked up at him and grinned around the cock still in his mouth. He slid it slowly out so that just the head remained inside before sliding back down. He felt Bucky’s remaining hand grip his hair and saw the metal one clutching the blanket on the bed.
Steve continued to slide Bucky’s cock in and out of his mouth. He slowly began to pick up the pace. His hand had moved from the end to caress Bucky’s balls. He could see Bucky struggling to keep from thrusting.
“It’s okay, Buck. I can take it,” he said.
Bucky took that as permission. He began thrusting into Steve’s mouth. Steve caressed Bucky with his tongue as the cock slipped in and out. Bucky was moaning. Steve could tell that he was close.
Bucky finally came, filling Steve’s mouth with his seed. Bucky fell back onto the bad, completely lost in his orgasm. Steve let Bucky’s softened cock slide from his mouth. He swallowed every last drop. He had missed the taste of Bucky so much.
Bucky slowly sat up and looked at Steve. Steve stood up and sat beside him on the bed. Bucky reached for Steve’s cock, but Steve brushed his hand away.
“I’m good, Bucky. Just let me hold you for a little while,” Steve said.
Bucky nodded. They both moved up the bed and laid down beneath the covers. Steve wrapped his arms around Buck, and Bucky leaned his back into Steve. They just lay there. Gradually Steve could feel Bucky’s breathe slowing as he slipped into sleep. Only then did Steve allow himself to fall asleep as well.