Steve grunted as he fell onto the floor, into the trash cans, the hard gravel beneath him scraping his hands and face and tiny dots of blood reached the surface. He growled like a dog, pushing himself up to take another swing at the bully who was twice his size but was met with another one of his swings, and sent back down into the trash.

He grabbed the lid of the trash can, holding it up like a shield not that it would do much for him and took a swing. It barely made any contact with the bully's face and his eyes widened as he was thrown to the ground once again, blood now dripping from the top of his head and the corner of his mouth. He heard the bully growl as he went to take another hit at the littler man beneath him, but something stopped him.

"Hey" that voice was all too familiar. Steve looked over his shoulder, watching as the bully was punched square in the face by none other than Bucky.

"Why don't you pick on someone your own size" Bucky said and gave the bully a harsh kick to the backside, sending him on his way. Steve couldn't help the flush of embarrassment across his face, cheeks turning bright red. He sniffled, sucking up the ball of snot threatening to drip from his nose and pulled himself up from the floor, wiping his clothes that were now covered in dirt. He was a mess.

"Sometimes I think you like getting punched" Bucky sauntered over to Steve, arms swinging by his sides, his hat on top creating a little shadow over his face. Steve looked up from under his lashes, catching his eyes with Bucky's.

"I had him on the ropes" Steve answered, and Bucky scoffed, a smile appearing on his face. Steve groaned as pain riddled his body, scuffs and scrapes covering his hands and the taste of blood on the tip of his tongue. His blood. It wasn't the first time he'd tasted it and it wasn't the first time he'd been in a situation like this. bucky could recall the number of times he stepped in to save Steve from the onslaught of bullies. He was an easy target and the perfect victim for them.

"I thought you told me you were going to the movies" Bucky said sternly as Steve wiped the dirt from his sleeves. He looked up at Bucky with that cute innocent face of his.

"I did, and then that guy was being an asshole, so we took it outside and…".

"And here we are" Bucky finished for him with a slightly smirk at the end.

"I thought you were on duty" Steve asked. He wasn't supposed to be back until later this evening.

"Just finished, was going back to the apartment and then I saw you down here getting your ass kicked" Bucky smiled, and Steve laughed under his breath. Steve couldn't help but feel a little nervous right now and yet at the same time, he was aching for Bucky. He looked so hot in that uniform of his, all neat and tidy, tie tied tightly around his neck, hat perched perfectly on top of his head.

"Thank you" Steve whispered, and Bucky reached out and wiped the corner of Steve's mouth with his thumb which sends a tingle up Steve's small frame. He squeezes his legs to stop his dick from bulging against his pants. It was crazy how a single touch could make Steve so hard and horny for him.

"You can thank me properly when we get home, come on" Bucky nods his head in the opposite direction. Steve stepped forward, making his way to exit the alley and just as he passed Bucky who was about to follow, something dropped from the pocket of his jacket. A piece of paper floated to the ground, nestling gently and it caught Bucky's eyes.

"What's this?" he bent down to pick it up and realisation hit Steve like a car. He spun around and launched himself to pick it up before Bucky could, snatching it from the ground and was about to shove it into his pocket.

"Er just a movie guide, wanted to know what was playing today" he said quickly, nervousness riddling his voice. Bucky narrowed his eyes, tilting his head to the side.

"Let me see" he wasn't convinced.

"There was not that much good on jus- ".

"I said let me see" Bucky ordered, and Steve gulped.

If he wasn't in trouble then, he defiantly was in trouble now. He slowly handed Bucky the piece of paper who snatched it from him, immediately opening it up to see what it was.

'Fuck' Steve thought to himself.

A couple of days ago, Steve and Bucky had an argument about Steve trying to enlist in the army. He had tried countless times now and Bucky was getting sick of it. Steve felt it was his duty to enlist and be a part of what all men in New York were doing, serving their country but he just couldn't seem to pass. His long list of illnesses and his short stature and thin body meant he wasn't cut out for the hand-to-hand combat and physical aspect of the job.

Not to mention Bucky didn't want him to. In fact, he forbade it. Made it an order and who was Steve to disobey an order from Bucky. As his dominant, Bucky was in charge and that meant he decided what Steve could and couldn't do. Which is why Steve was currently shitting himself, his stomach a tight ball of nerves and panic.

"Oh, so you're from Paramus now. I thought I made it clear to you that you were not to enlist!" Bucky snapped holding up the piece of paper reading Steve's denial for enlisting. Steve bit his bottom lip nervously, looking elsewhere but at Bucky. He was really in for it now.

"I know but…" Steve didn't even have an answer for Bucky right now and anything he said wasn't going to make things better for him later. He knew he shouldn't have tried to enlist but he did it anyway and now he was going to pay the price.

"You know it's illegal to lie on the enlistment form, don't you and what did you think, I wasn't going to find out if they had taken you on" Bucky stepped closer to Steve, towering over him and Steve swallowed. Bucky was right, he was always right. That's why he's in charge and Steve does as he's told.

"I just want to be given a chance; I know you think I can't do this" Steve argued. He wanted to be like all those men laying their lives down for their country instead of working in a factory his whole life.

"To what, get killed. You know as well as I do that the second you go there; they'll take you and gun you down. Why are you so keen to fight, there are plenty of jobs out there"?

"What do you want me to do, collect scrap metal in my little red wagon".

"Yes, that's exactly what I want you to do" they were arguing over each other, their voices getting louder to combat one another.

"I'm not going to sit in a factory Bucky" Steve argued, and Bucky tilted his head to the side, mouth slightly open.

"What did you just call me".

'Shit'

Steve was defiantly in for it now. Addressing his dom as anything but Sir was punishable, and Steve was already in the shit for disobeying him. Steve stumbled over his words, trying to think of the best possible comeback that could make this less harsh for him later.

"I'm sorry I- ".

"I didn't ask for an apology I asked you what you called me" Bucky was now inches from Steve, towering over him like a giraffe. Steve took a deep breath before looking up at him.

"Bucky… Sir" he whispered, and Bucky held his head high, chin sticking out.

"I'm going to the store and when I get back, I want you in the living room waiting" Bucky ordered and Steve nodded, biting the inside of his lip. Bucky brushed past him, leaving Steve alone in the alley.

"Fuck" Steve whispered to himself, falling against the wall.

Back home in their apartment, Steve waited patiently for Bucky to return. He felt his dick twitch at the thought of punishment and yet he knew it was going to be painful. Calling his dom Bucky only tipped it over the edge for him and he racked his brain on the possible punishments.

No cumming for a week, that was a painful one despite it being less physical than others. A thorough and hard spanking, possibly even with the cane. No touching for a week, that was even harder. Or perhaps something entirely new that bucky had in mind. It had been a while since Steve had been punished this badly. He usually only received corrections here and there from Bucky and the last time he was punished properly was because he came without permission. He was normally quite good at holding back but that time he just couldn't hold it.

The sound of footsteps alerted Steve and he stood up straight in the living room, hands behind his back as he waited for the door to open. The keys jingled in the lock and the door squeaked open, revealing Bucky. He was carrying a brown paper bag with what was most likely what he brought from the store.

He kicked the door closed with his foot and proceeded to drop the bag on the dinner table. It was quiet in the apartment and Steve could hear his own breathing. He gripped his hands behind his back, trying to not tense so much as Bucky strolled over to him.

"Are you nervous?" he asked him, and Steve swallowed, his Adam's apple bobbing.

"Yes Sir" he said truthfully. He was nervous. He had no idea what Bucky had planned for him.

"Good, you should be. You know why you're being punished?" Bucky began to circle Steve, hands also behind his back casually as he walked around him. Steve stayed staring forwards.

"Because I didn't address you as Sir" he answered quickly.

"And…" Bucky raised his brows, waiting for Steve to continue.

"And I disobeyed your orders Sir" he said, and Bucky stopped in front of him.

"What were my orders".

"That I wasn't to enlist in the army Sir".

"That's right. I made it very clear to you that you were not to enlist again and yet you went behind my back and did it anyway" Bucky's voice was dominant and intimidating and Steve was feeling the heat. He felt a tingle run down his body to his dick and it twitched in his pants. This was turning him on just as much as it was making him nervous.

"Yes Sir" he answered.

"Get undressed" Bucky ordered.

Steve began to undress, folding his clothes neatly in a pile and placing them to the side of the living room, just as he always did. The room was a little chilly and goosebumps ran up his arms as the cold hit his pale skin. He was tiny compared to Bucky, his chest flat and thin. Bucky was much for muscle and bulk and taller than Steve. Once he was undressed, he stood back in his position, stark naked.

Bucky slowly walked over to him, a smirk on his face as he took in the sight of his little submissive boy standing before him. Steve had to fight the urge to reach up and kiss Bucky as he stood close to him, his hand teasing Steve as he ran his fingertips over his chest. His hand began to trail down to his stomach, reaching the little snail trail that went from his belly button to his crotch and then his hand took a hold of his dick, soft and limp.

Steve held back the moan. This was not supposed to be pleasurable; this was supposed to be punishment. Bucky started to slowly stroke his dick in his hand, long fingers wrapping around and gripping it lightly.

"Does that feel good Steve" Bucky whispered, and Steve groaned softly.

"Yes Sir" the worst thing to do right now would to get the pleasure out of his dick being stroked.

"Whose dick is this?" Bucky murmured, his warm breath touching Steve's cheek.

"Yours Sir" he answered, eyes slowly fluttering closed as pleasure was now beginning to take over.

"That's right, it's all mine isn't it, all of you is mine" Bucky said possessively, and Steve nodded.

"Who makes the rules here?" Bucky asked as he continued to stroke Steve. Bucky got off on Steve telling him he was in charge, admitting he was to obey him, admitting he was his little slut to do what he liked, when he liked.

"You do Sir" Steve whispered, moans subtly escaping through long breaths.

"That's right I do, I'm in charge aren't I" Steve nodded his head fast. He was slowly losing himself in the cloud of pleasure.

"So, when I give you an order, I expect you to obey that order" he was stern, and Steve felt a twinge in his dick. His precum was going to be leaking any moment now which would only make matters worse for him. He bit back on giving into the pleasure despite it being the hardest thing to do.

"Yes Sir" Steve answered, eyes opening hard and staring forward. His fingers were gripping tightly together, knuckles turning white to distract himself from his climax. But just as he was getting into the moment, Bucky dropped his dick, letting the limp thing fall and Steve sucked in a breath, the pleasure washing away like a bottle at sea.

"There anything else you want to tell me before we get started" Bucky asked softly, staring directly into Steve's beautiful blue eyes. He shook his head no and Bucky smirked.

"No Sir" there was nothing else he had done that would deem punishable.

"Good, now get on your knees" Bucky ordered, and he walked to the couch, sitting on the edge. Steve fell to his knees immediately, waiting for further instruction and when Bucky patted his knee, he crawled over to him. Bucky opened one of his legs open for Steve and he placed himself over his knee. Bucky placed his foot between Steve's legs, keeping them open.

He was getting a spanking.

Bucky grabbed a fistful of his hair, holding his head up tightly and with his other hand, ran the palm of it over Steve's bare ass. It was soft and cold and ready to be smacked. Steve took a deep breath, his fingers gripping the carpet.

"How do you address me?" Bucky questioned.

"Sir, ahh!" Steve yelped as his palm came down in a hard smack, the noise echoing in the apartment. It was harsh and stung like a bee.

"Again".

"I address you as Sir, ahh!" another painful smack and Steve gritted his teeth together, holding back the pain.

"That's right, you address me as Sir and nothing else unless I say otherwise" Bucky spanked him again, his perfect white ass now turning bright red with handprints.

"Count them for me" Bucky ordered as he delivered another spank.

"Four Sir".

The smack of skin was loud and harsh, and Steve gripped the carpet tighter. His head was being pulled tightly by his hair and he took a deep breath to fight through the pain.

"Five Sir".

"Six Sir".

Spank after spank came until his ass was completely red raw and burning. Steve had to grip onto Bucky's leg to keep his balance. His ass was on fire, but he deserved it.

"Ten Sir" he gritted the words out.

Bucky's hand gently swiped over his ass, the skin sensitive and sore. Steve whimpered at his touch.

"Now are you going to be a good boy and do as your told or do I need to carry on" Bucky raised a brow even though Steve couldn't see him.

"No Sir, I'll be good" he was breathing heavily and when he felt Bucky move his leg and slowly bring him up by his hair, he was glad that the spanking was over. he knelt between Bucky's legs, face flushed and eyes slightly teary. Bucky smoothed his hair out of his eyes, smiling down at him with a devilish look and gripped his lips between his fingers, turning them into a pout.

"Good boy, now I want you to beg for forgiveness" Bucky whispered, and Steve felt his dick twitch once again. Steve knew exactly what Bucky wanted. He slowly sunk to the floor, pressing his palms to the carpet and he placed a kiss onto the tip of Bucky's shoe.

"Please Sir, please forgive me" he kissed the shoe again, worshipping him.

"Please Sir, I'm sorry for disobeying you, please forgive me" Steve begged, kissing over and over. His dick was getting hard now and what he would do to be able to reach through and give himself a little stroke.

"I'm promise to be a god boy now, please forgive me" Steve moaned softly and kissed Bucky's shoe, the tip now shiny from the saliva.

"You think I should forgive you" Bucky said.

"Yes Sir, I'll do anything for you, just please forgive me" he begged and Bucky grinned.

"Anything for me" he repeated, and Steve heard the zip of his pants being undone.

"Yes Sir, anything for you" Steve was dead serious about it and when he felt Bucky lift his chin, he looked at him with wide bright eyes and his lips curled up at the corners.

"Then show me what you can do with that tongue of yours" Bucky groaned, holding his dick in his hand for Steve to take into his mouth. Steve grinned and placed his mouth on the tip of Bucky's dick, slowly sucking, tasting it on his tongue. He licked his tongue up the length, sucking on the end as he reached it and looked up to Bucky for approval.

Bucky leaned back into the couch, eyes half open and nodded, allowing Steve to take him further. Steve took him into his mouth, taking the full length of his dick, swallowing it whole and holding back the gag reflex threatening to make him choke.

Steve began to bob up and down, sucking gently, spit running down the length of Bucky's dick and falling onto his pants. Bucky rested his head back, soft moans escaping as Steve sucked him off. His dick twitched in his mouth, precum leaking out and Steve licked it all up, the saltiness lingering on his tongue.

"Ah yes Steve, fuck your mouth is so good" Bucky groaned and grabbed Steve's hair, taking a firm grip before moving his mouth up and down quicker. Steve gagged on the dick, holding his breath so he wasn't going to throw up. Bucky tasted so good, and Steve wanted to reach down and feel his own, but he knew he wouldn't be allowed without asking.

When he came up for air, he gasped for it and before Bucky could push him back down to continue, he managed to get a word in.

"Please may I touch myself Sir" he asked nicely.

"No, now get back to work" Bucky was quick to answer and shoved Steve back onto his dick, moving his head up and down quickly, fucking his mouth. Saliva spilled everywhere, flying in all directions and Bucky felt his dick start to tingle, his climax nearing.

Steve gripped onto Bucky's hips, holding on as his head was bobbing up and down. His dick hit the back of Steve's throat, sending a gag reflex along his throat but he held it together. Bucky groaned harder, his dick now twitching and ready to cum inside Steve's mouth.

"Oh fuck, yes Steve, don't stop, that's a good boy, keep going" he breathed, head rolling back fully, eyes squeezing shut as his orgasm was just there. Steve sucked harder around his dick, lips squeezing it and Bucky groaned, his body convulsing as he squirted inside Steve's mouth, cum hitting the back of his throat. Steve continued to suck him off, cum filling his mouth, the sticky juice sticking to his lips and cheeks.

Bucky jolted as his dick became sensitive and he slowly pulled it out of Steve's mouth, popping the tip out of his mouth. Steve caught his breath back, mouth open and cum surrounding his lips. He swallowed the sticky juice, moaning and licking his lips. He sucked on the end of Bucky's dick, tasting that last of his cum and Bucky grinned, out of breath just as Steve was. Small beads of sweat dripped down his forehead and he wiped his face with his sleeve.

Bucky gripped Steve's chin, lifting his head up and stared at him with lust.

"Thank you, Sir," Steve whispered and Bucky grinned. He cupped his face, thumbs rubbing small circles onto his cheeks.

"That's a good boy" he leaned down and kissed him softly, lips overpowering his and taking control. Steve let out a moan, his dick twitching once again but he ignored it. He wasn't getting any pleasure right now, perhaps later. Steve smiled against Bucky's lips and looked at him with tired eyes.

"Go get the bag" bucky ordered, nodding to the paper bag on the dinner table. Steve collected the bag as Bucky stuffed himself back into his pants after cleaning himself with a tissue. He hands Bucky the bag and he pulled out a white tube.

"Here" Bucky patted his lap and Steve couldn't help but smile as he laid over his lap. He loved this part, the after care. Bucky being loving and gentle with him. As much as he loved Bucky taking control, being in charge and being the dirty little slut he was, he loved when Bucky took care of him.

Bucky rubbed the aftercare cream over Steve's bright red ass, being gentle and soothing. Steve let out a pleasurable moan and Bucky sighed.

"What am I going to do with you" he rubbed the cream in until it was gone, and he gave Steve a little pat to let him up. Steve kneeled before him, looking up with puppy dog eyes and Bucky cupped his jaw in his hand, fingers curling around.

"Go get yourself cleaned up" he ordered gently, and Steve nodded.

"Yes Sir".

Hey so I hoped you liked this sexy little one shot between Bucky and Steve. I really enjoyed writing this, let me know what you think in the reviews and let me know if you want me to write more between these two.