Another request for SlytheranQueen. No major spoilers for Captain America: the winter soldier. Its a mature fic.
Bucky grunted as Steve slammed him into the nearest wall of their shared apartment, kissing him hungrily. Bucky kissed back, just as hungrily, utterly desperate for his long time lover. They had been in a relationship years ago, keeping it hidden for safety reasons. Pre-serum, Steve had usually bottomed, though they switched on occasion. After serum, Steve ended up topping more times in their relationship, making Bucky ache with want. In all honesty, neither of them cared who topped or bottomed, they just loved the feel of the other rubbing against, and in, each other.
Bucky let out a moan as one of Steve's knees slid in-between his thighs to rub against his straining erection. Bucky hadn't thought he would get Steve back after everything he had done, all the lives he had taken or destroyed. Hell, he had even beaten the tar out of the other man without a second thought and Steve still took him back and had even managed to get him on his new team. The dark haired man tilted his head to the left to gaze at his mechanical arm, regret filling him before another loud moan erupted from him. Steve pulled back from biting Bucky's neck, a stern look on his handsome face.
"Focus on me, Buck, nothin' else," Steve grunted out, his Brooklyn accent coming through in his irritation.
"All right Steve," Bucky replied huskily. It had been too long for either of them and Bucky was still having more bad days then good, though it was getting better. One thing that had been constant for Bucky, was Steve. It had been difficult to remember the blond again, but Steve was patient and stead fast for the former assassin. Steve was quick to unzip both of them, grabbing both of their rock hard cock's in one large hand and began jerking them off. Bucky moaned again, bucking into the larger man desperately. Full out sex would come later, now they both just need the touch of the other. They came together, minutes later, in desperate need, their combined seed staining their shirts and pants.
"Never gonna leave you again, Bucky," Steve panted out, leaning heavily against Bucky as his fist moved.
"You better not, punk, we're stuck together 'till the end of the line," Bucky replied with a breathy huff. Both gave each other warm, but tired, grin's before sluggishly going to bed, needing to curl up in each others arms, needing to be close to confirm that they would always be there for each other.