I will update the rating s I go along. I'll also add relevant warnings to specific chapter notes.

Prompt: Imagine the Winter Soldier accidentally catching one of Tony's sex tapes while stacking out a target and being fascinated. After that on downtime after mission, he hunts down all the tapes/videos/photos like that. When Bucky allows himself to be found and is living in the Tower he can't understand why he is so fixated on and easily aroused by Tony


"Oh my god," said Clint, staring at the contents of the chest in front of them.

Steve unsuccessfully tried to hold back a snicker. "That's quite the collection," he said. He picked up one of the photographs and tilted his head as he examined it. "I have to say, the lighting they used is really quite striking. Don't you think so, Bucky?" He held the picture in front of Bucky's face.

The terrible part was that Steve was right. The lighting in the photograph showed off the shape of Tony's jaw and the hollows above his collar bones. It also served to highlight the trail of hickies that ran down Tony's chest. Bucky flushed. "Do me a favor, Steve, and go play in traffic."

"Where did you even get all of these?" Tony asked. He was flipping through the photographs with those nimble fingers of his; Bucky had to fight not to stare at them. "These must go back decades," Tony continued. He picked up a couple of VHS tapes. "Are these my sex tapes?"

"I think so," Bucky mumbled, mortified. He had a few hazy memories of watching them, of the way Tony's neck arched when he threw his head back, of the soft sounds he made when his partners did something just right.

Clint was still staring at the chest with a mix of horror and awe. "Is this why you keep getting distracted whenever Tony spars with Natasha?" he asked.

"No," Bucky lied. To be fair, he couldn't understand how everyone wasn't distracted by the strength in Tony's arms and the groans Tony made whenever he hit the mat.

"You know," Steve said, "when you told us you remembered the Winter soldier storing things for safe-keeping, this wasn't what I expected to find." He picked up another photograph and blinked at it. "Is that even possible?" he asked Tony.

Tony glanced over at it and grinned. "Oh, definitely," he said, "as long as you have a lot of patience and a lot of lube."

"Huh," said Steve. "What do you think, Buck?" he asked. "Is that something you could see yourself being into?"

Bucky's face grew warm and he buried it in his hands. He was fairly certain he was whimpering.

Tony gently smacked Steve's arm. "Leave him alone," he told him. "The poor guy looks like he's going to die of embarrassment. Besides, I think it's kind of sweet, actually."

Bucky looked up. "Sweet?" he asked.

"Sure," Tony said. The curve of his lips was enough to make Bucky feel breathless. Tony winked at him. "I might even be convinced to let you see some of these things first hand, if you wanted."

Clint groaned. "Oh my god."