Lessons In Love: Chapter Twenty-Six: Follow The Cops Back Home (Part 3)
Bucky roughly turned over on the bed. He kept hearing sounds from Steve, and it made him feel a bit angry. Bucky gripped the pillow beneath his head, and he thought about throwing it up through the ceiling.
The would-be-soldier was bothered. He was getting even more bothered as time went on, because something was going on next door that he did not want to be hearing.
He began to think that Tony Stark gave him that particular room number on purpose. That little shit wanted him to hear all of that. Well, Bucky started glaring, and thinking, and processing how irritating it actually was.
His eyes kept glancing over toward something that was above his head. Bucky took in a really deep breath, and he decided to do something that was a bit unexpected.
He slowly brought his lighter out of his front pocket, and he lit up his last cigarette. The smoke smoldered, and Bucky strongly exhaled out a giant puff of smoke.
It took maybe... ten seconds for the fire alarm up above his head to go off. That alarm tripped the others in the hallway, and Bucky listened to the loudest sound that he had ever heard in his life.
It startled him, but he suppressed a laugh. Before the alarm went off, Tony and Steve were picking up where they left off at Xavier's school. The blonde was getting used to the attention that Tony wanted to give him, and he was trying to quiet down how good it felt.
Steve slipped up a few times, because Tony was very good at what he was doing. The blonde was about to ask him about his experience. How did he know what he was doing? Steve never thought about using his mouth like that, and the blonde was a blushing mess.
He had both of his hands covering his very red face, when suddenly the loudest sound ripped through his amplified eardrums. Steve received the shock of his life, and he sat up immediately on the bed. Tony dropped his focus from Steve's lower half, and he gasped at the alarm going off to their right.
Holy shit. Tony thought that he was about to die. He tried to breathe normally, and he stared at that beautiful naked chest. Steve was aroused, Tony was aroused, and they both were getting close to making it to fourth base.
That notion was ruined, however, because some serious shit was happening somewhere in the hotel. The phone in Tony's room started going off, and they both stared at one another.
UHM?! Tony awkwardly maneuvered backward, and he fixed his red shorts over his skin. Steve wasn't wearing anything, and he immediately looked around for his clothes. The blonde noticed that Tony had an uncanny ability to easily remove all of his clothing.
He couldn't think about that any longer. Steve became very distracted as he looked around for his clothes. He got up from the bed, and he picked his shirt up off the floor.
Tony was on the phone, and he looked pretty angry as he spoke to the person on the other end. Steve watched him slam the phone back down, and the fiery brunette tossed the blanket up and over his own head.
Tony wrapped up in the large blanket, and he started saying a hefty amount of curse words into the room. Steve just tried to grasp what was happening. He went from being very pleasured to being completely horrified in a matter of seconds.
And plus.. his body.. it did not want to calm down from what Tony was doing.
Steve's big heart continued to pump at an accelerated rate, and he put those pants back on over those gold legs. Tony was speaking to someone outside the hotel door, and Steve just tried to breathe like a normal human being.
He heard the hotel manager. The man was yelling, and saying that a smoke alarm went off in one of the rooms that Tony paid for. The acceleration of Steve's heartbeat picked up even more when he heard Bucky's voice out in the hallway.
Steve heard him speak, and the blonde froze up where he stood.
"Jeepers, Mr. Manager. I didn't realize that an alarm would go off."
Bucky had a pleasant and polite tone in his voice, but Steve could hear the sarcasm behind what he said. He knew that voice very well, and it made Steve quietly contemplate. Bucky's behavior confused him, and apparently the fire department was on the way.
Tony was pretty pissed off. He was told that there would be a large fee, and it was going to be a long time before the alarm was shut off.
Fuckinggggggg FANTASTIC. Tony held a strong glare. It was directed toward that JERK, and he slammed the door on everyone. Tony was so upset, he could barely see straight. He definitely saw that smug look all over Bucky's face, and it felt like a war had officially been declared between the two of them.
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It was not going to be a nice war between them either. Tony was roaring within that small frame. He stomped away from the door, and dragged that friggen blanket all the way into the hotel bathroom.
He slammed that door as well, and desperately tried to yank the stupid blanket out from beneath it. Tony was in the middle of a fiery rage, so he accidentally closed the door over the stupid blanket. The blanket got stuck.
Tony was beyond frustrated, and the ringing sound that was around all the rooms would not cease.
Steve remained in place. His body had settled down, and he stared down at his hands. He knew that he needed to have a conversation with Bucky, but the blonde also thought that the present moment was not the best time.
He felt like was being pulled in two different directions. Steve looked toward the door, and then he sat down on the bed. Tony sounded like he was struggling in the bathroom, and Steve had no idea what to do.
The blonde's emotions about two brunettes were mixing up. He felt way too many things at once, and he was becoming very overwhelmed.
Chapter: END
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