The two men played for hours, panting and laughing at each other's endurance. By this point they had opted to lay on the ground and relax for a minute.
"Wow, I didn't know mutants were so packed with stamina," Bucky tried to ease his breathing some.
Logan chuckled, "Not many humans can keep up with me. Good job."
The man smiled, something he had enjoyed the capability to do a lot lately, and traced the clouds in the sky, "That one looks like a dinosaur."
The other paused, "That one looks like a gator," he pointed up.
"That one is a helicopter!"
As they went back and forth describing the clouds a large shadow fell over them, "How long have you two been out here?"
The blue eyed man looked over, "Hi Victor."
"Hello," he leaned down and tapped his brother's front, "You're soaked."
"Change me," he pulled his pants down without a second though.
Bucky was so confused about all these diapers. Maybe it was just something people liked to do. He figured good to ask, "Do you guys like wearing those? 'Cause I'm not sure whats so fun about it..."
"It's not fun," Logan told him, "We don't wear them 'cuz we want to, we wear them 'cuz we have to." he looked to Bucky, "Can't hold it like you can. Our plumbing doesn't work."
"Like Tony's," he nodded, remembering they had told him that before.
"Not quite but kinda yeah," Vic nodded, "He had an accident therefore a reason why his doesn't. Ours just stopped for no real reason. And off that subject maybe you two should drink some water or something, can't have you going home dehydrate," the older mutant looked to Bucky, "Have your mom ready to kick us to dust."
He snickered, "Yeah, my throat is a little dry."
The trio returned to find Tony in the kitchen disassembling things.
"What are you doing to the toaster?" Logan stared.
"Making it better," he said as he twisted a few screws.
"Just put it back together in an order where it wont fly acorss the kitchen," Vic handed both the guys cups of water.
Buck looked at his and turned to the door, "Can I have another sippy?"
"Oh sorry, forgot," Vic went to the cabinet and got him his preferred holder.
"Thanks," he smiled sucking it down. At that moment he realized he had worked up quite the apetite, "Got anything to snack on?"
"We got left over deer," he smirked.
"Oh I'll totally take it," the man smiled. That deer was delicious whether or not Tony wanted to try it.
Time continued on as they hung with the mutants until Tony's phone rang.
"Hi mama," he leaned against the chair, "Yeah, we're still here with them. No I have no real idea what time it is really," he looked to his nails, "Ok, we'll be back in a little while. Love you, bye," he turned to Bucky, "It's like 8 pm and we're late for dinner so he wants us home."
The metal armed man pouted and put his dishes in the sink, "Where are you guys at since I'm assuming you guys are just here visiting."
Logan shrugged, "Well I work at a school but we do have a place," he wrote down the address.
"Or they're with Hulk," Tony commented, going to get his bag.
"Can it Stark," Vic bit down on his steak.
Buck smiled before taking Tony's hand, "Better get back now before we get our ears boxed," he hurried out.
"Ears boxed...?" Tony looked at him confused.
"Did you have fun?" Rhodes asked Bucky as he combed his hair. He made Steve get Tony ready for bed so they could each spend time with the other child.
"Yeah, it was really fun. We spared and I had more deer," he looked back, "Can you make deer?"
"I can look up some recipes for vension, sure," he nodded, "Have you ever had rabbit? Or duck?"
He paused, "I don't think so? Are they good?"
"Very, I love alligator and kangaroo. I had those when I had to go to Australia. Oh they were delicious," Rhodes' mouth watered at the memory.
"I want to try them all!" the metal armed man sighed, they all sounded devine, "When can we have them? Can we have Sam make them? He's a really good cook, have you ever tasted his food?"
"I'll make sure to invite him and try some of his cooking," he tapped the boy's hip, "Alright up so I can put your diaper on."
Bucky just pouted and climbed off the man's lap and went to the bed.
Steve pulled the shirt over Tony's his head, "You're doing such a good job," he started to put his pants on him and looked down at the swelling of his nappy, "Did you pee again?"
Tony, of course wasn't paying attention but reached down and grabbed at the front of the diaper, "Uhm...yes."
The blond rolled his eyes and got another pamper for him. He did enjoy these cloth ones, though he just finally got use to the disposible, "I'm happy you're being kind with Bucky."
"He's absolutely your friend," Tony commented, "All he does is go on about how I'm so unkind to you. A real stick in the mud like you."
The man rolled his blue eyes and poured more powder on his rear, "Yes I'm treated so lovingly by you," he pulled his shorts up for him, "Ready for your night bottle?"
Tony nodded eagerly, as if the older man had to ask. Steve nodded and pulled him on to his lap and put the silicon nipple in his mouth and allowed the man to suck greedily at it. He really was a baby.
After about ten minutes Tony had sucked the water down and was content. The father figure sat him on his shoulder and began patting his back to get the gas out. After a few pats Tony let out a belch and he smiled, setting him in the bed, "Night Tony," he kissed his forehead.
"Mama," Bucky whined, tugging at the straps some.
"You were wet last night so yes," he helped him into bed. He looked to the raccoon and picked him up, "Whats that Rocket?" he leaned to it, "Bucky should sleep now? I agree," he handed the smiling man his toy and kissed his forehead, "Night night."
"Good night, Mama." he snuggled the raccoon and pulled the cover to his shoulder before falling into a nice deep sleep.