#top steve rogers

[sad-not-glad]

Sharing is Caring

Soft Dom! Steve x Sub! Bucky x Dom! reader

Warnings: smut!!!! Sm smut. Blowjobs. Mommy kink. Captain kink. MMF threesome. Anal. The list goes on.

Word count: 4198

A/N: I’m a slut for sub! Bucky. Always. This is a repost since I was fkn stupid and deleted my old account. Enjoy!

Your little apartment was quiet save for the soft sounds of the city waking up that drifted in from the window. Today was a cleaning day so you had woken up early, opened all the windows, and set to work. You intended to have the place spotless in time for your boyfriend’s return home. He had been called away on a last-second mission that you weren’t allowed to know the details of and he was due to return later that evening, just in time for date night. Knowing how tired he would be, you had planned a simple night in so he could relax and be pampered by your love. You’ve only just started the kitchen when there’s a soft knock at the door that pulls you from your cleaning induced stupor. Setting down the rag and cleaning spray you wiped your hands on your jeans as you made for the door. After a quick peep through the looking hole you clicked the lock and swung open the wood to reveal a face you knew very well.

Steve Rogers stood there, smiling lazily with his hands shoved in his pockets. Although you couldn’t deny how he shifted between his feet anxiously. “Hey Steve, everything okay?” He nodded, glancing past you into the apartment before answering. “Yeah, can we talk?”

“Well, that’s something.” You sit back against your couch as you cross your arms in thought. Steve sat nearby in the armchair you found a few months ago, playing with his fingers to avoid your questioning gaze. “Like I said, (Y/N), I really don’t want this to change anything. I just- I couldn’t keep being friends with you if you didn’t know. It wouldn’t be right.” You hummed, thoughts running wild as he waited anxiously for your response. It was an odd situation admittedly, but not all that surprising. Especially considering the conversations you and Bucky already had about the topic. And knowing Steve the way you did, this should have been expected. He was a good person and you knew that he was being honest with you out of the guilt he carried for deceiving you. At least he thought he had.

“Would you want things to change?” You sit forward, propping your head against your hand as you stare at him with wide, innocent eyes. It was an idea you had been brewing since the first mention of this from Bucky, and now seemed as perfect a time as any to put it into action. “What do you mean?” Steve clearly wasn’t expecting your answer to be that, but you could see the curiosity in his eyes when he shifted forward ever so slightly. “Things are different nowadays, Steve. Relationships are different. And I think we can work something out where all of us can be happy.”

He considered your words for a moment before squinting his eyes suspiciously. Was this some kind of test in his faith? If so, he was going to fail. “Like what?” The grin that spread across your lips was captivating, mischievous as you told him of your idea. The more you explained the harder he could feel himself blushing and by the end there was a considerable strain to his pants. His voice is weak when he finally finds the courage to respond. “That sounds… amazing.” Your eyes sparkle as you bite your lip and giggle at him. “Well I’m glad you think so. But in the meantime you’re going to help me clean, our boy deserves a tidy house to return to.” His face burns when you specifically emphasize the word ‘our.’ This was going to be a long day of waiting.

Bucky was exhausted. His joints ached and there was a sizable gash down his right bicep. All he wanted was to be home, surrounded by your warmth and love as he recovered mentally from his mission. Opening the door he was met with the warm smell of your home cooking and boisterous laughter floating from the kitchen. He let his bags fall with a soft thud as he kicked off his boots before following the sounds of voices. You stood at the stove, cooking something that smelled absolutely divine as Steve reclined against the counter next to you. Both of you were giggling at whatever had been said and it makes his heart warm to see the two people he loved most getting on so well together. Steve notices him first, greeting the man with a smile and a wave. “Heya Buck. How’d it go?” You turn away from the pans, walking over to wrap your arms tightly around his torso. He sighs, burning his face into your hair before responding to his friend. “It went to shit, I’m just happy to be home.” You leaned up on your toes to press a soft kiss against his cheek before retreating back to your cooking. With a quick glance at the clock and some mental math you deduce that he has enough time for a shower before you finish. “Why don’t you go clean up, baby? Dinner will be done by then.” He nodded softly, disappearing from the kitchen to do just that. A nice hot shower would help him out more than he was willing to admit right now.

When Bucky emerged, clean and in fresh clothes, the table had already been set with dinner. There were two large servings accompanied by your considerably smaller one, something you had grown used to over the years spent with your boyfriend. He could eat your entire kitchen bare and still be hungry, and that was a good day. So you always made sure to pile his plate high with food, doing the same for Steve. There’s little conversation as the three of you eat peacefully. Steve insists on doing the dishes, sending you and Bucky to the living room so you could choose something to watch on the TV. “You wanna watch Harry Potter again?” Bucky asks, sorting through your sizable DVD collection. You sit on the floor beside him, eyes scanning over the titles available as you thought. “Hm, you’ve seen that like three times now. Oh! What about this one, it’s about three sisters who are witches.” You pull Charmed from the stack, passing it over so he can look at the case. After a moment Bucky nods, handing it back to you with a smile. “Sounds like fun, dollface. Wanna go get some snacks while I set up?” That was one thing you thought was absolutely adorable when it came to Bucky. He had such a passion for learning about new technology and the internet. At first it was surprising but after hearing the stories of his fascination with sci-fi before the war it made more sense to you. With a soft peck to his stubble cheek you disappear back into the kitchen.

Steve is drying his hands, sink empty and dishes placed out on the rack to dry. You carefully step around him, grabbing out a bag of popcorn to microwave while you flitted around gathering other various things for your boys to munch on. Steve catches your eye and gives a curious nod of his head towards the door leading to the living room. You step forward and speak in a low voice so Bucky couldn’t overhear. “Second episode.” He nods in understanding, vanishing out to join your boyfriend while they wait for you to finish your own task. After dumping the bag of hot kernels into a bowl and gathering everything else in your arms you make your way back out to the two men. You unceremoniously drop everything onto the coffee table before plopping down on the sofa next to Bucky. His arm automatically comes to rest around your shoulders as he hits play and the DVD begins. The first episode passes normally, it’s about halfway through the second that Steve shifting on the other side of Bucky catches your attention. His gaze locks on to yours for just a moment and you smirk, tilting your head up to kiss along your lover’s jaw.

Bucky sighs, his hold around your shoulders tightening in warning as you nip softly below his ear. He was more than happy to kiss you stupid, but Steve was right there. He couldn’t do that to him. Not with the tension still running so high between the two men. It just wouldn’t be fair. You raise your hand, placing it gently over his chest as you slowly trail your lips over his neck. Your treading into dangerous territory right now and he can’t help the small whimper that tears from his lips when you latch onto the one sensitive spot where his neck meets his shoulder. There’s a pause where his heart drops as Steve sits forward, shame and guilt coursing through his veins. This wasn’t fair-

All of Bucky’s thoughts short circuit as the other man turns, bending down to copy your actions and smothering his best friend’s neck with soft kisses and bites. His whole body is vibrating, torn between confusion and absolute arousal. Your fingers trace a pace slowly down his abs and brush over the bulge in his sweatpants as Steve’s hand takes the place where yours just was. His breath is coming out in short pants as he fights to understand just what was happening. You give a soft chuckle, hand cupping over his dick and giving a soft squeeze as he groans out. “You gonna let us take care of you honey? Treat you nice the way you deserve?”

He stutters, unable to form a response as you tut softly in his ear. Steve had moved on to sucking deep marks against his skin, pulling back and lavishing his work with tender licks before moving to the next spot. And god, Bucky feels like he could explode. His wide eyes jump back and forth from you, his girlfriend, to Steve, the man he still loves. This had to be a dream, or some kind of sick joke the both of you were playing, right? Bucky’s eyes fought to stay open as you gently slipped your hand down past the elastic of his pants and boxers to finally grab ahold of his cock. You give him a few slow tugs before coming to a stop. When you speak your voice is clear and firm. “Bucky, baby, you want this?”

His eyes slide open as he turns to you in question. You answer him, already knowing what was going through his mind. “You wanna let me n’ Stevie love on you? You deserve it baby boy, and you can have anything you want.” Your soft prodding brings his mind back to reality as the situation crashes over him. He twitches painfully in your hand as he considers his options while Steve continues his journey down Bucky’s neck. After a few moments he gives a soft nod and you grin, tightening your grip around his cock. “Words, use them sweet boy.” He struggles for a moment before finally finding his voice. “Yes, mommy. Want it bad.” The moan Steve lets out against his skin is absolutely sinful. Neither of you were strangers to the kinkier side of the bedroom, it was something Bucky took in stride. He had spent so long being in power, even if someone was telling him what to do he was still fighting and killing. And being able to completely let go and lose himself in your safety and warmth was a welcome release from his chaotic and sometimes gruesome life.

“Okay my boy, we’re gonna treat you so good honey. You know your words?” He nods, head already clouding over as he lets himself go into that state of mind where the only thing that mattered was the pleasure you could bring him. And now Steve too.

“Yes ma’am. Platypus ma’am.” The blonde snorts and you can’t help but chuckle too as he raises a curious brow at you. “It works really well. It’s not something either of us would say normally so it’s very easy to tell something is wrong. But we’ve never had to use it, have we, my sweet boy?” He shakes his head lightly as you hum in approval. Being Bucky’s dom was not something you took lightly, and from your earlier conversations Steve understood the importance of the role as well. Of course he didn’t know the modern terms for everything but he understood the basics, revealing to you that neither of the men were new to the roles you had assumed so easily. You make eye contact with Steve and nod your head down to where your hand is stuffed down Bucky’s pants. “Wanna help out, Captain?” He eagerly reaches down, hand covering your own as Bucky gasps and throws his head against the back of the couch. It had been years for him so Steve let’s you guide him on what to do as he slowly re-acquaints himself with the other man’s glorious cock. Only a few moments later he's taking the lead and you move your hand down to fondle Bucky’s balls. He moans and whines as his hips jut up uncontrollable against your combined hands and their efforts.

Your other hand moves up to gently rest against the back of his neck, turning and guiding his head towards Steve’s awaiting lips. The kiss begins soft and slow but quickly grows heated. Your panties are quickly growing moist as you watch the two make out. It’s sloppy and all tongues and teeth as Bucky lets out little whimpers into Steve’s mouth, who happily swallows them down. You increase your efforts, fingers slowly slipping back to softly rub against the furl of his tight hole. Bucky comes with a sharp cry as you gently press down, hips jerking into Steve’s hand as he sprays ropes of this hot cum against the fabric of his boxers. You both slow to give him a moment to catch his breath, Steve keeping him locked in a now softer kiss as you resumed your ministrations across his neck. Once Bucky has recovered you slide from the couch to stand before the two men.

“Sweet boy, how are you feeling?” His eyes are glossy and his lips are swollen, the front of his sweats stained with his cum. A second passes before he answers. “So good, mommy.” You smile, leaning down to gently brush your hand through his hair. “Do you wanna keep going baby? Or are you too tired?” He shakes his head, face heating up with humiliation as he struggles for words. “Want it, mommy.” You hum, gently tugging on his hair as he gasps and moans. “What do you want, baby? I told you to use your words.” He stutters and his skin is quickly darling into a beautiful scarlet color. “I want… both of you? Both of you, I want you both.” He stumbles over his words, shame burning through his veins as you smile reassuringly at him. “Oh sweet boy, you think you can take it?” He nods insistently and Steve’s chuckle rumbles across his skin. “Alright then. You know what to do, go make yourself look pretty for us on the bed.” Bucky shoots up from the couch and rushes away to do as told. Steve casually raises from the couch and you both take the moment to discuss your next plans. “I know you guys have been pretty intense in the past but you remember what I told you earlier?” He nods, running over your conversation in his mind. You had explained to him the formalities of domination and submissives, gone into detail about how Bucky responded to subspace and how to care for him. Steve straightened up confidently before responding. “Of course. I only want him to feel good.” You smile warmly, gently petting his shoulder with an understanding nod. “I know you do Stevie. You’ll do an amazing job. Ready to go take care of our boy?”

“Lead the way, mommy.” He’s teasing you, in a friendly way of course. You roll your eyes and smirk. “Behave, Captain. We don’t wanna overwhelm Bucky just yet.” He hums in understanding as you lead the way back to the bedroom. Bucky is sitting on his knees in the middle of the bed, stripped nude with his hands clasped patiently behind his back. He truly is a sight to behold. You make your way over to the bed casually, reaching down to trace his jaw. “How do you wanna do this, honey? We wanna take it at your pace.” His eyes flick between the two of you as he tries desperately to find the words needed in the moment. “Want… can I have Steve, mommy? Please?” You tut once again, gripping his soft hair and tugging his hair back harshly. “What did you call him?” You can hear Steve swallow thickly as he watches Bucky’s breath pick up and his cock twitch softly against his abs where it’s straining. Bucky rushes to correct himself. “Captain! I wan’ captain.” You let up on your hold in his hair and softly smooth your hand over his neck. “Good job. Where do you want him, sweet boy?” He’s shaking with humiliation but you know he loves it, loves when you force him to explain exactly what he wants. The burn of shame was delicious, cutting into the overwhelming pleasure coursing through his veins. “I want… can I have his cock, mommy? I wanna feel him inside me, been so long.” Glancing over your shoulder at Steve you take note of his wide pupils and prominent bulge. “I dunno baby. Why don’t you ask your Captain yourself?” The blonde licks his lips, eyes watching Bucky intensely as he steps forward while tugging down the button and fly of his pants. Bucky gently raises his eyes to meet his gaze, face burning as he asks for what he so desperately needed.

“I want your cock, Captain. Can I have it, please?” You watch Steve nod, pulling himself out of his jeans as Bucky practically drooled. “Where do you want it?” He whimpers, too enamored by the arousal thrumming through his veins to reply. You chuckle, coming behind Bucky on the bed so you can wrap your arms around his chest from the back. “You want it in your mouth sweet boy? Or do you want him to fuck that pretty little ass?” They both moan out at your filthy words, Steve slowly jerking himself as Bucky fights for an answer. Both options sounded absolutely heavenly, but he knew he could only have one at a time. So-

“My ass, want it in my ass, Captain.” You coo softly, guiding your boy to gently lean back against your chest as you reach down to spread his legs. Steve places one knee on the bed, leaning down and swallowing Bucky’s soft gasps and moans into his mouth. While the two settled into another sloppy make out session you quickly reached back to grab the bottle of lube from the bedside stand. A short moment later your fingers are covered in slick and pressing softly against the ring of muscle hidden between Bucky’s full cheeks. His moan is absolutely broken as you gently push your finger in, only up to the first knuckle. Slowly you begin to work him open while sucking dark hickeys over the back of his neck. Steve pulls back to shift his weight fully onto the bed, eyes trailing down to watch as Bucky greedily swallowed your fingers. The sight was enough to make him throb painfully. With gently pushes you gradually work your entire finger past his hole before adding a second gently. Tears begin to fall from Bucky’s pretty eyes and Steve makes quick work of licking the salty treat away. You sigh softly, enjoying the show so much that for a moment you almost forgot that you were the one calling the shots. You had a fleeting thought of a super soldier sandwich and happily tucked it away in your mind for later. Tonight was about your baby boy, after all.

“Are you ready honey? Think you’re nice and stretched for Captain’s dick?” He nods feverishly, head tipping back against your shoulder as he grinds down against your fingers. There’s a soft squish as you pull your hand away, wiping your fingers off on his thigh. Steve shuffled closer with cock in hand but doesn’t seem to be in any kind of rush. He takes his time, tracing the fat tip from Bucky’s balls down over his quivering hole. Ever so gently he pushes forward and groans lowly as his tip is accepted easily. You gently skim your hands across your boyfriend’s chest as he quivers, eyes squeezed shut and lip caught tightly between his teeth. He’s whining and rocking down, trying so hard to chase the delicious burn of his Captain’s heavy prick forcing him open. It takes a decent amount of time but finally Steve is able to bottom out, holding himself tightly against Bucky’s hips as he fights to resist the urge to absolutely ruin the man underneath him. He gives a soft thrust and you grin and Bucky’s debauched moan of pure pleasure. “Oh! Please, Captain!” He was always so cute when he got needy and whiny like this. Making eye contact with the other man you reach out to pull him forward by his shirt. Spurred on by the heat of the moment your lips meet and Bucky feels tears burn his eyes at the sight as his cock grows impossibly harder. He had never seen something so sexy before. Steve sets up a slow, deep pace as he continues to keep you locked in a lazy kiss. Your attention is pulled away by the soft cries of your boyfriend as you both look over to his face. He’s absolutely ruined already, tears streaming his face as he writhes against the pleasure. Steve seems to get off on the sight as he picks up his pace which only serves to push Bucky even further into his pleasure filled haze.

“Does that feel good, baby boy? Huh?” You can tell that Bucky is drawing close to his release. His eyes are unfocused as he gasps and moans while his face shines with fat tears. Slipping your hand down between their bodies you grab ahold of him and within three sharing tugs he’s cumming with a loud sob, and it’s absolutely gorgeous. Steve’s pace continues for a few more moments before he pulls back with a strangled groan as he begins to fist his cock rapidly. After another moment he also manages to reach his climax, releasing thick spurts over your boyfriend with a soft hiss. A heavy silence fills the room as both men fight to catch their breath while you slyly raise your hand up to your mouth, sucking down the now combined taste of them both. Gently you shift to the side and guide Bucky down onto his back so he can recover before slipping from the bed in search of a wet cloth. When you return from the bathroom the two have curled against each other while Steve peppers small kisses all over the brunette’s face as he mumbles soft confirmations of his love. Bucky is clearly still floating on air as you make quick work of cleaning them both with a gentle hand. Cleaned and thuroughly fucked through you leave them one last time to flick off the light before joining them both in bed. Together in a mess of limbs and warm kisses the three of you fall asleep.

When Bucky wakes up it takes him several long seconds to remember what had happened the night before. The bed is empty but still warm. Carefully he plays his feet on the floor, hissing softly when he stands as a stab of pain cuts through his backside. It all comes crashing down on him then, the memories of being pressed between the two people he loved the most. He pulls on a pair of clean pajamas for the dresser before padding out into the hallway.

There’s soft music playing from your record player, something old that he remembers hearing before the war. He catches sight of you and Steve in the kitchen, giggling and talking quietly as you both made breakfast. He watched as you leant up, kissing the blonde’s cheek before returning to the pancakes you had to flip. He enters the kitchen quietly as he steps behind you to peek over your shoulder. Steve notices and shoots him a smile that makes his stomach flutter.

“Morning Buck. Sleep well?”

He blinks, thinking for a moment before he nods.

“Yeah, the best sleep I’ve had in seventy years.”

He didn’t need to explain why, you both knew. And that was probably the best part of this entire thing, the silent understanding shared between the three of you. You press a soft kiss to his lips and when you pull away Steve takes your place, claiming Bucky’s lips as his own for another sweet peck. Yeah, Bucky though absentmindedly, he could get used to this.

#bucky barnes #bucky x reader #james bucky buchanan barnes #bucky x female reader #bucky x y/n #bucky imagine #steve x bucky #bucky smut #bucky x steve #stucky #bottom bucky barnes #top steve rogers #sub bucky barnes #dom steve rogers #stucky x y/n #marvel #marvel smut #the avengers #avengers smut

[samlacy]

Hii, another story, but this one is way shorter since!

Steve rogers x male reader

contains : nsft, soft steve rogers, sad male reader, size difference, insecurities, loving words, marking, not proof read sorry!, soft, fluff

words : 453

TALL BABY

You are Steve's tall baby. Even if Steve rogers was 6'0, you managed to pass him by being 6'4. Not gonna lie, you were pretty insecure about it since the stereotypical bottoms were way shorter than their tops. Whenever you had those thoughts, steve reassured you with those sweet words he would always say, that your height doesn't say how incredable you were to him.

After all, no matter the size difference, he was able to make you feel small under him whenever y'all had the sub/dom play. Sometimes you wondered how you even deserve him? He is so precious and takes care of you so well. The thoughts only killed you more, not only you felt too manly to be a bottom, but also felt so selfish.

Tears were so close to spill out of your eyes, but suddenly a big light flashed your eyes. The door of the dark bedroom opened as the light outside made room in it. A shadow was standing in front, not sure where it looked at.

"God, what are you doing in this pitch black room? Plus.. are you crying?", the voice spoke, it was steve's voice. Smooth and warm. It was straight up caressing your back and played with your hair as it hugged you tightly. That's how Steve's amazing voice felt.

"Huh?", you asked confused, you didn't even realize the tears started spilling out more and more. God you needed him so bad, but felt so selfish. Does he even feel pleasured with you?

Steve comes closer as he settles himself in front of you. He was bending down a little to wipe your tears away and pull your head to his chest. The warmness on your wet cheeks made you feel a little better. A hug. A hug was what you needed the most.

Right after Steve shh'ed you and pulled your lips to his. His tongue was eating your mouth out. The kiss felt so good you, it was almost like you were on cloud nine. His presence, everything is so nice.

A push on the bed was everything you needed to pull yourself back more and lay straight down on the bed. The kiss broke, but instead of it, he lifted your shirt up till your chest hit the cold air and started sucking bruises around your nipples. You moaned and whimpered at the pain.

"I will make you feel so good, darling. Just relax and let me take care of you", the tears felt like spilling again, but you held them back again. He was so sweet. Your bad mood just disappeared in thin air. Now you were focused on his pleasing sucking skills.

And his fucking skills later on.

#male reader smut #bottom male reader #male reader #x male reader #mcu fanfiction #mcu fandom #mcu smut #steve rogers #steve rogers x male reader #steve x y/n #smut #fluff #top steve rogers #softcore #marking #lgbt nsft #short story #shipping #size difference #dom steve rogers #sub male reader #insecutiry #hell yeah

[transexualpirate]

bottom tony stark wouldn't be so common if rdj were just a bit taller because mainstream fandom automatically assumes that the taller = manlier which = top and therefore shorter = feminine = bottom. in this essay i will

#mine #not to be taken seriously #personal #stevetony #anyways #stony #bottom tony stark #bottom steve rogers #top tony stark #top steve rogers #bottom or top #tony stark #tony #marvel posting #marvel

[juicyfruit-22]

Are there any fics where Bucky tells Steve that he doesn't need to hold back, that he can let the golden boy facade go when they're together because Bucky can take anything Steve can dish out? That Steve can give it to him, he wants it.

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So, who wrote that fic cuz in thee famous words of Vixen Ent, I need that

#stucky #stevebucky #steve rogers #bucky barnes #captain america #winter soldier #marvel #darkness inside steve needs to be released #bucky will take it #he always will #i need that #top steve rogers #bottom bucky barnes #or alpha Steve x omega Bucky #or alpha top Steve x alpha bottom Bucky

[gay-jewish-bucky]

Bucky finding freedom and reclamation of his sexuality in not only bottoming and taking on a submissive role in his sex life with Steve but also through wearing delicate lingerie, which beautifully contrasts with his muscly frame. Through this he finds that dressing up in more traditionally feminine things when he and Steve have sex helps him feel confident and sexy in his body as an amputee (and of course Steve finds Bucky's confidence extra sexy and fully supports him).

#marvel #mcu #stevebucky #stucky #bottom bucky #top steve rogers #sub bucky barnes #dom steve rogers #nsft

[broodybuck]

Title: Shitty Boyfriend

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Bucky Barnes

Rating: E

Tags: 18+ explicit smut, consensual cheating, kitchen sex, toxic boyfriend Brock, protective Steve, neighbor, top Steve, bottom Bucky

"Brock, come on, let me back in."

Steve hears the sharp whispering from the hallway. He hears the repeated knocking next door.

"Please, come on. Seriously, Brock."

Steve opens his door and down the hallway, a man he doesn't recognize is standing in nothing but boxer briefs. He jumps when he sees Steve and tries to cower closer to the door, shielding himself.

But there's no hiding how good the guy looks. Steve is already admiring the broad expanse of smooth skin, the muscles tensing in his thighs, bulging in his back. Yum, Steve thinks.

"Are you okay?" Steve asks taking a step further into the hallway.

"Yeah, uh—" the man stammers but then the door in front of him opens and Steve's neighbor steps out.

Steve has never cared for Brock but before tonight he's never had a specific reason to pin him to.

"Hey man," Brock casually greets Steve, ignoring the half-naked man who was knocking on his door.

"Is everything alright here?" Steve asks.

"Oh yeah, we're just having some fun," Brock laughs but the brunette in front of him isn't smiling.

"Really?" the stranger hisses.

When the man tries to move inside, Brock blocks his way. Steve has the strong urge to intervene but he holds himself back. This doesn't feel like his place and the attractive man in his underwear is already uncomfortable as it is.

"It's just a game we play," Brock says, all smiles but they look fake. Brock wraps an arm around the other man. "Goodnight, Steve."

Steve watches Brock drag the man inside his apartment. The door closes and he hears heated arguing.

Two days later, Steve's getting on the elevator in his building when he runs into the attractive stranger again.

"Hey, it's you," Steve says.

When the man recognizes Steve, his face goes pink fast.

"Hey, uh..."

"I'm Steve."

"Bucky," the man says.

"Sorry about our awkward meeting the other night," Steve says with a friendly laugh.

"No, I'm sorry about that. Brock can be..." Bucky hesitates and Steve senses he doesn't want to finish that sentence.

"Hey, if you ever get locked out again, knock on my door. I'm usually home," Steve says.

Bucky's eyes widen slightly but then he nods.

"Okay."

To be honest, Steve wasn't expecting Bucky to ever take him up on his offer but he's more than thrilled when he finds Bucky on the other side of his door a week later.

"Hey, uh sorry. I know you said—"

"Come in," Steve interrupts, stepping aside to let Bucky in. He shuts the door behind him. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah."

Steve looks him up and down.

"You're dressed this time."

"Yeah," Bucky chuckles shyly.

"That's a shame," Steve comments as he walks to his kitchen. "Water?"

He turns back to find Bucky wordless from his comment.

"I'll pour you a glass," Steve answers for him.

He walks over with the glass of water and hands it out to him.

"How long have you and Brock been together?" Steve questions.

Bucky chugs a few gulps of water before replying.

"Only a month."

"Very new then. Still going well?" Steve asks, he knows the answer but Bucky looks surprised by the question.

"I... don't know," Bucky says.

"It might not be my place," Steve says, "but if you want my opinion. I think you're too young and pretty to be wasting your time with a guy like that."

Bucky blinks in astonishment. Steve had a feeling it'd throw him a bit.

"Like what?" Bucky asks, even though he knows.

"A guy who doesn't know how to treat you right. I hope he's at least good in bed."

Bucky chokes on his next sip of water. He wipes his mouth quickly, his cheeks turning a deeper shade of pink.

Steve smiles patiently at him.

"He's alright."

Steve's surprised by his honesty, but it only makes him smile wider.

"Well," Steve shrugs, "if you're ever dissatisfied, you can also knock on my door."

Bucky looks positively shocked. He stands for a moment. After a long beat, he manages to place the glass of water down on the kitchen island before he says, "actually, I am."

By the time he has Bucky bent over the counter with his pants around his ankles, they've stopped caring about the repeating knocks at his door. They've completely ignored the sound of Brock's voice demanding them to open the door.

Steve slides inside Bucky and even with how much he opened him up, Bucky's so tight it makes him groan wildly. Loud enough for Brock to hear. He kisses Bucky's back and then draws back to rocket into an easy, fast pace.

The sounds that begin falling out of Bucky are more than enough to tell Brock what's going on although the man already knows. Fuck it, Steve thinks, Bucky's never moaning for that guy again. He fucks Bucky harder.

"Fuck, you're so tight," Steve grits.

"Ahhgn," Bucky babbles.

"Bucky, seriously?" Brock's voice calls out again. He pounds on the door. "Open the door!"

Steve's holding on Bucky's hips, slamming his cock in and out of him as hard as Brock's fist is pounding on the door. Even the sound of their skin slapping is adding to the blend of filthy noises. Brock continues to yell and slam on the door but neither of them answers, they just keep fucking.

The hallway is quiet after they finish. Brock must've given up. They're panting over the kitchen island. Steve's got Bucky pressed against his chest while his come leaks out of him and mixes with Bucky's release on the tile floor.

"Fuck," Bucky huffs, "I might be knocking on your door a lot more often."

Steve laughs breathlessly and kisses Bucky's shoulder.

"That's fine with me, honey. More than fine with me if you never see your shitty boyfriend again."

#stucky #stucky fanfiction #stucky smut #tumblr fic #flash fiction #top steve rogers #bottom bucky barnes

[transstuckywriter]

Pairing: Steve/Bucky

Rating: Explicit

Summary:

Between the testosterone Steve had been taking since ‘39, first in pills Bucky would steal and now in regular injections Bucky supervised, and the serum, Steve’s cock had grown exponentially since they were a couple of young men struggling to survive in Brooklyn. A handful of surgeries sometime between when Steve was unfrozen and when he dragged Bucky kicking and screaming out of decades of brainwashing had formed it into a perfect cock, big enough to fuck him up with the prettiest set of balls for Bucky to nuzzle on particularly lazy days. This was not the kind of day that would give him the time or luxury to do that, if the way Steve was currently stringing him along was any indication. Or: I read a tumblr post about trans Steve topping post-bottom surgery and now have three separate WIPs in my folder about it

Inspired by this post by @gay-jewish-bucky

#ao3 link #stucky #pwp fics #trans steve rogers #top steve rogers #bottom bucky barnes #nsft

[smolderingflame]

New Fic Alert! How To Succeed In Show Business (Without Really Trying) : Captain America/MCU - Steve/Bucky by SmolderingFlame

How To Succeed In Show Business (Without Really Trying) by SmolderingFlame Artwork by Winx: @buckymilf

Rating: Explicit

Archive Warning: No Warnings apply

Category: M/M

Fandoms: Captain America/MCU

WIP Fic

Relationship: Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers

Characters: James Barnes, Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanov, Wanda Maximoff, Tony Stark, Sam Wilson, Clint Barton, Bruce Banner, Alexander Pierce, Peggy Carter, Brock Rumlow

Summary: It's 1943, the Golden Age of Hollywood and smack dab in the middle of World War II. Steve Rogers is a famous dashing actor while Bucky Barnes is a Tinsel Town starlet. The two find themselves in a particular situation thanks to their studio contracts.

Simply put the two stars with a rocky past find themselves in a Hollywood arranged marriage.

Surely two large egos will be able to coexist.

Right?

Tags: AU, no powers, 1940s setting, Golden Age of Hollywood, actors, sexism, arranged marriages, discussion of abortion, Bucky Barnes needs a hug, Sassy Bucky Barnes, Post-Serum Steve Rogers, Old-fashioned Steve Rogers, Crossdressing, feminization, Hollywood, Not Peggy Carter Friendly, implied non-con, wild parties, starlet Bucky Barnes, Leading man Steve Rogers, Snobby Bucky Barnes, Snobby Steve Rogers, out of character, enemies to lovers, drama, romance, comedy, Omegaverse, Omega!Bucky Barnes, Alpha!Steve Rogers, Bottom!Bucky Barnes, Top!Steve Rogers, Dramatic!Bucky Barnes, Getting To Know Each Other, First Dates, Crack treated seriously,

#steve x bucky #top steve rogers #bottom bucky barnes #alpha steve rogers #omega bucky barnes #omegaverse #ao3 fanfic #mcu fandom #marvel mcu #captain america #fanfiction #stucky #stucky fic #1940s aesthetic

[gloryofsword]

steve rogers’ guide to furniture destruction

pairing: steve rogers x bucky barnes rating: explicit word count: 4883

Steve really, really can’t focus.

He wasn’t sure what Natasha was actually saying to him, prattling on reading off of the tablet she had in her hands. Something or other about a new job for him now that he’d stepped down as Cap. He wouldn’t know, because he’s too busy, staring holes into the wall, zoning out, thinking about Bucky.

The same Bucky who woke him up that morning with a coveted feeling in his heart, hands greedy for any uncovered skin Steve had showing, waking him up with burning touches and kisses until Steve was done groaning in confusion and reciprocating happily. They couldn’t get their hands off of one another for more than twelve hours since getting together it seemed, because within thirty minutes, Steve had Bucky pinned and filled and whining for more.

“Steve?” Natasha’s voice cuts through, Steve raises his head to find her glaring at him. “You weren’t listening.”

continue reading on ao3

#steve rogers #bucky barnes #stevebucky #stucky #fanfic #smut #bottom bucky barnes #top steve rogers

[angryandanonymous]

NSFW!!!

It’s Christmas so I decided to treat myself by drawing Steve domming Tony from under his desk at the office. Starring bondage, lingerie and poor Tony trying not to give himself away over the intercom whilst everyone wonders what this incredibly urgent meeting with Captain America could be about.

#angryandanonymous #fanart #my artwork #616 tony stark #616 stony #iron man #stony art #tony stark art #616 steve rogers #616 tony #men in lingerie #bdsmkink #kinkmas #comics stony #bottom tony #top steve rogers #steve x tony #smut

[gfawkesphoenixchokingonashes]

We are each our own devil (Chapters 1-3)

Bucky was looking at him now with that familiar disbelief, trying to make Steve's existence fit in with his version of reality. Next would come fear, and then denial, and finally, rejection. It happened to everyone who was subjected to the unknown, except for children. Children could suspend disbelief; they were the only ones who could usually see Steve.

But Bucky's expression changed again, softened around the edges. He took in Steve's form from head to toe, and when his eyes returned to his face, there was something else behind his eyes.

"What's your name?"

Hope swelled in Steve's chest. 

"Steve. Steve Rogers."

Rating: E 

Dark Angel Steve Rogers, Winter Soldier Bucky Barnes, Feelings with Porn (more feelings than porn), Hurt/Comfort, Happy Ending

For @mind-empty-heart-full (an actual angel)

#stucky #wingfic #my fic #bottom bucky barnes #top steve rogers #art coming soon #stucky fic

[anavalancheofstucky]

Brooklyn Baby Masterpost

Thank you to everyone that has read Brooklyn Baby! I'm so proud of myself for finishing a fic for the first time ever! The support that we've received has been absolutely wonderful and means the world to me.

Thank you again to @shrunkyclunksbang and all the mods for hosting such an incredible event. Thank you to my wonderful artist @buckymilf for their beautiful art and thank you to my beta @hkandiu for fixing all my stupid mistakes!

Here's all the information you need!

AO3 Links: Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7, Chapter 8, Chapter 9, Chapter 10, Chapter 11, Chapter 12, Chapter 13, Epilogue.

Winx's Art

Chapter 1

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Chapter 5

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Chapter 7

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Chapter 11

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Epilogue

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My Twitter

winx's Twitter

#Shrunkyclunks Big Bang 2022 #Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics #Small amounts of violence #Heat/Mating Cycles #Dady Kink #Fluff #Top Steve Rogers #Bottom Bucky Barnes #Alpha Steve Rogers #Omega Bucky Barnes #Stark Industries Engineer Bucky Barnes #Tony Stark is a Good Bro #Falling In Love #Love Confessions #Canon Divergence - Captain America: The Winter Soldier #Captain America: The Winter Soldier Era #Captain America Steve Rogers/Modern Bucky Barnes #True Mates #Shrunkyclunks #Insane amounts of fluff #minor angst #SHIELDRAReveal

[samlacy]

Masterlist & Intro

HELLO!! My name is ila (for short, ilan also works idc tbh^^)

I am a HUGE reader and part time writer :)

I highly suggest to check the tags before reading my fics because I mostly write angst with a side of smut

REQUESTS : OPEN

Im multifandom, which means I write about marvel, supernatural, csm, etc.!!

I write ships AND x readers, just request!!

Okay enough about me, here is the masterlist

MARVEL

**ACROSS THE SPIDERVERSE

- Hobie Brown

• Sunsets at the beach (red dots I fell inlove with)

Angst & Hurt no comfort / x reader

• Your Only Flaw Is That You‘re Flawless

Angst & Hurt no comfort / x reader

• False pleasure (I will be good for you)

Semi-Angst & Smut/ x reader

• Hot Man

Drabble / x reader

• Apron

Fluff / x reader

**AVENGERS

- Steve Rogers

• Love Me, Touch me (be the first who ever did)

Smut / Virgin!Reader

• Tall Baby

Smut / x reader

• Thighs

Smut / x reader

- Tony Stark

• …

ORIGINAL WORK

- MLM (men love men)

• Don’t Leave Me Here (Shivering In The Disappearance Of Your Warmth)

Angst / slight smut

SUPERNATURAL

- Castiel

• Let me go, I’m starving

Sastiel (SamxCastiel) / Smut & Angst

- Sam Winchester

• Let me go, I’m starving

Sastiel (SamxCastiel) / Smut & Angst

• One Last Time

Sabriel (GabrielxSam) / Smut

- Dean Winchester

• …

- Gabriel

• One Last Time

Sabriel (GabrielxSam) / Smut

#i love angst #angst fanfic #gay men #one sided love #smut fanfiction #unrequited crush #mcu fandom #mcu fanfiction #mcu smut #gayhot #supernatural #fanfiction #gay mlm #original work #original characters #masterlist #multifandom account #requests #introduction #steve rogers x male reader #dom steve rogers #top steve rogers #top castiel #top tony stark #bottom sam winchester #top sam winchester #bottom reader #bottom male reader #bottom female reader #bottom gn reader

[stucky-hoe]

no one:

not a single soul:

me: okay but how about i write a stucky abo fic with omega bucky and alpha steve and just put little plot to save face but make it all about smut and steve basically owning bucky and bucky absolutely loving it

#steve rogers #bucky barnes #steve and bucky #stucky #bucky x steve #captain america #steve rogers x bucky barnes #steve x bucky #stevebucky #alpha steve rogers #nomad steve rogers #steve rogers smut #james bucky barnes #bottom bucky barnes #bucky barnes smut #omega bucky barnes #bucky #top steve rogers #possessive steve rogers #sub bucky #dom steve #marvel #the winter soldier #captain america the winter soldier #incorrect marvel #incorrect stucky quotes #incorrect steve rogers #incorrect bucky barnes #stucky smut #stucky fanfic

[gay-jewish-bucky]

i dont think steve and bucky would rush into sex, i think with them getting together post cacw, it's something that takes time to build up to and requires a lot of conversations and communication of boundaries

i can just imagine steve being really excited and nervous for this being both of their firsts and wanting to badly to be able to make bucky feel good and be a giving partner and being terrified of hurting him so he just throws himself into researching everything he can online (though more though actual sex-ed resources than porn)

like foreplay, thorough (but still pleasurable) fingering techniques for preparing a partner for anal penetration (he's well aware the serum made him... a lot to take), how to find the prostate/prostate stimulation, the right pace to go at, how to communicate with a partner and taking cues from them, the best lube for anal, aftercare... everything he can learn to be the best top possible

while they're basking in the afterglow bucky, hair a mess but so content looking, sleepily asks steve where he learned all that and he responds, a small smirk tugging on his lips, "the internet really is so helpful"

#marvel #mcu #stevebucky #stucky #leaving out the nuances of bucky's past with... but yeah this is the one that counts #top steve rogers #bottom bucky #big dick steve rogers

[broodybuck]

Title: Nighttime Routine

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Bucky Barnes

Rating: E

Tags: 18+ explicit smut, couch sex, top Steve, bottom Bucky, dirty talk, recovering Bucky, social media

Bucky's always on his phone these days. Steve doesn't mind since he knows Bucky's not just mindlessly scrolling. He's discovering the new generation. Trying to understand the social norms, common trends, and latest news. It's educational for him and Steve knows this because Bucky always lets him in on what he learns.

"Steve, have you seen people post their nighttime routines online?"

"Yeah, Buck," Steve replies. He's reading a book while Bucky scrolls next to him on the couch.

"But they don't have sex."

"Sorry?" This makes Steve pause. He places his book down.

"They don't have sex. They all have tea, read a book or some shit, and then claim they fall right asleep."

"Well, I'm sure they're having sex, they just don't want to admit it to the internet."

"Why not?" Bucky asks incredulously, Steve's eyebrows raise. "If you didn't fuck me every night, I'd never sleep."

Steve smiles. He pushes his book aside and cups the back of Bucky's head, directing him to lay in his lap. Bucky falls easily and lets Steve comb his fingers through his hair.

"I know, baby," Steve says. "But not everyone is as passionate as you."

"It's not about passion, Stevie. Just need to be wrecked good enough so I can relax."

Steve hums, trying to ignore the warmth coating his skin with how poetically his lover put it.

"Some people believe talking openly about sex is vulgar."

Bucky makes a sound of disgust and timely rubs his cheek into Steve's crotch which only makes the blood rush faster south. On impulse, Steve's hand forms a fist in Bucky's hair and Bucky whimpers when Steve tugs it lightly.

"How are you feeling right now, baby... restless?" Steve asks.

Bucky nods in his lap, rubbing against his growing cock, making Steve hum low.

"It is getting late, maybe I should tire you out now," Steve muses.

"Please," Bucky whines and while lying on his side, he opens the fly of his jeans and shoves them down his thighs.

Steve nearly shudders, looking at his easy access to Bucky's ass. All he has to do is simply reach his arm down the couch.

And he does, wetting his fingers in his mouth first, he trickles them down the cleft and hooks one in past the muscled rim.

Bucky whines, mouthing at Steve's clothed cock all the while Steve begins to open him up. Steve unzips his pants impatiently and Bucky swallows him down eagerly like he'd been waiting for it. Steve groans as he watches his cock disappear behind Bucky's pink lips.

Steve doesn't let himself get off with Bucky's sweet mouth. He pulls him up by his hair and removes his fingers. Bucky shoves his pants off fully before sitting up. Steve drags him onto his lap.

He sits Bucky down on his cock, easing him down inch by inch. Bucky moans into Steve's chest, falling forward as his body slides down the thick shaft to meet the hairy base.

"Steve."

"I'm gonna take care of you, baby," Steve coos. "Gonna fuck you so good, I'll have to carry you to bed,"

"God, yes, please," Bucky begs.

Steve thrusts up into him, hard and fast. Bucky cries out, his arms grasping around Steve's neck. Steve doesn't slow down, fucking him at an unfair pace until Bucky's gasping, trying to warn him.

"S-St-Steve."

Steve hugs Bucky's body and flips them so Bucky's back lands on the couch. Then Steve spreads his thighs and fucks him senseless until his legs go limp in his hands.

When he's done, Steve happily carries his spent lover to bed. Bucky's cheek rests over Steve's shoulder, he's barely using any strength except to keep his legs hooked around Steve's waist as the man carries him up the stairs.

Steve rubs his back, praising him softly by his ear with each step.

"You did so good, Buck. Took me so well," Steve commends. "Gonna sleep like a baby now, huh."

Bucky hums, narrowly awake even on the way up to the bedroom. Steve lays him down on their king-sized bed and undresses him completely. When he's naked, Bucky curls onto his side. Steve fetches a rag, wets it with warm water, and wipes Bucky clean before draping the covers over him.

"Goodnight, Buck," Steve says, planting a kiss on Bucky's cheek.

Bucky sighs peacefully then instantly passes out.

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