I had to take a break and mow the lawn and work on drawing a tattoo for a friend… Thank you so much for the reviews, the more I have the happier and faster the next chapter comes! This chapter was pretty much pure smut… Lol, but the real plot is finally picking up and I hope you guys enjoy!

"Those little shits…" Colonel Phillips muttered under his breath as he helped Erskine back into his army vehicle.

For once, he decided that he didn't really give two shits what happened to the three guys getting hauled out of the bar at the moment; Howard and Steve must've done it, but the dynamic duo must have had a reason.

Steve POV

Steve tugged feverishly at the elongated cuffs of the shirt, they never seemed to fit, but at least it smelled like Howard.

"Can I look in your closet?" Steve asked.

"Sure." Howard was flipping through his work packet, while wearing a pair of reading glasses.

"Hey I gotta finish a quick report and then we can…" He trailed off as he read Phillips' statement.

Steve shouted a yes and continued peeking through the closet until he found…something…

His hands covered his mouth in an audible gasp. He found a damn lingerie suit. It was ruffled around the panties and corset; they were palest shade of pink.

It was tiny, but then again, so was Steve. So an idea sparked. He didn't feel quite like himself, maybe it was the exotic high of being in love or something, but Steve carefully stepped out of his pants. He toed off his shoes and slipped out of the large shirt with ease.

The outfit was obviously meant for a thin beautiful woman, Steve didn't care. If it fit him and it belonged to Howard, then it was meant for him.

He suppressed a giggle as he stepped into the lacey panties and pulled then all the way up. Hs face was burning red, probably darker than the actual outfit anyways.

Steve pulled the corset over his thin hips and over his narrow stomach. He was surprised with how well it fit. He gushed as he looked into the mirror in the closet and afterwards; he struggled with the ties, but finally managed to get them right. He looked around and even found shoes; they were high heeled and Steve was uncertain…

He was more uncertain about coming up to Howard without a complete outfit. Steve finally found a white pair that had thin pink shoelaces. He sat down and tied them.

He wanted to scream at the mirror in delight. He looked the same, but he felt so high on joy right now.

He did a fucking pirouette…

He carefully folded his old clothes on the floor where the shoes were. He peeked out of the closet to see what Howard was doing.

"What are you up to in there?" Howard yammered from the other room.

"Come and find out." Steve batted his lashes for effect, even though Howard couldn't see.

Steve peeked over at Howard while he set down the packet and walked towards him. Howard could only see his face, but he noticed that the cuffs of the shirt, hell the entire shirt wasn't on him anymore. He got suspicious.

"What are you doing?" He scoffed and walked towards him while taking off the glasses.

Steve wasn't exactly sure what he intended to do after Howard saw him, but he figured he should just let everything fall into place. He may have been brave enough to wear the outfit, but not enough to showcase it.

Howard pulled back the curtain and his dark eyes widened.

"Steve…" He stopped short. This was the first time Howard had been surprised by a lover, but not just any… This was Steven Rogers.

Howard's hands instantly went for those encased pink hips. Steve was blushing madly and his toes went inward in an adorable fashion; Howard didn't miss that either. He lifted Steve against the doorframe. Steve's gasp as their hips touched set Howard off.

"Oh my God…You wear that so much better than a woman… Any woman for that matter." Howard said in between kisses. His tongue darted out and ran up the underside of Steve's throat, eliciting a moan from the young man.

"So delicious." Howard growled as Steve's hands were tied together with Howard's tie he wore that day.

"You sure you can handle me tonight?" Howard said.

It wasn't a question…

Steve simply nodded as his cheeks burned and his excitement grew. He chewed his lip as Howard carried him over to the bed.

Steve gasped when Howard took another tie in between his teeth and started using one on each limb, tying him to the rather large bedpost.

"Only the best for Howard Stark." He grinned as he ran another silky tie through his hands.

He obviously wasn't talking about the ties.

Steve flinched as Howard ran the silver tie down his exposed stomach.

"Oh what's Howard gonna do with this?" He smirked and smacked it over Steve's thigh. He didn't leave a mark, but it was enough to make Steve gasp and squirm. Howard's erection grew against his pants. He may have been enjoying this too much. He shucked them off and tossed them to the floor.

Steve's blue eyes widened when Howard brought the tie closer to his face.

"Howard!" Steve gasped when the dark haired man lopped the tie around Steve's eyes.

"Ahh.." He gasped.

Howard made such an evil grin that Steve simply couldn't see. He couldn't help it, but it was in his goddam nature to feel evil when he was mounted on top of a blinded squirming Steve who didn't know what he had planned to do to him next.

His hands ran slowly up Steve's thighs, causing him to shudder.

"You know when you take away on sense the others get stronger." Howard whispered in his ear. His hand found its way beneath Steve's panties. Howard's head went down and he licked Steve through the sheer fabric. The burning friction and warmth caused Steve to whimper. Howard loved that Steve couldn't tell exactly what he was doing.

"Fuck." Howard breathed heavily, drinking in Steve's scent. His tongue laved over the panty line, torturing Steve with want. Howard's hands pulled on the edges of the sheer pink fabric, forcing the fabric away from Steve's hips.

Howard let them go, causing them to snap.

"Ahh!" Steve bit on his lip again.

Howard's evil grin returned. He swore he could be wearing devil horns right now. Steve looked, and practically was an angel. Howard's hands ran over Steve's thighs and he slowly pulled them apart. Steve gasped when he felt Howard's cock brush against his own.

Howard's eyes widened when he saw how wet Steve's panties were getting already.

"You seem to be enjoying this more than I thought…" Howard said in a husky baritone. His hand circled around Steve's shaft through the pink fabric.

"Oh God…" Steve's hips bucked. He was desperate for more friction, anything.

Howard leaned upward and pulled on his own erection, placing it near Steve's oh so full lips. Howard leaned over Steve's chest, careful not to bear his weight, so he put most of it on his knees; which were beside Steve's cheeks.

Howard watched as Steve's brows rose from beneath the tie and his tongue lapped slightly. Howard made sure to squeeze himself hard enough to where his pre come left drops on Steve's tongue. In an instant, Steve obviously knew what he was tasting and started licking, panting as he did it.

Howard almost jumped off Steve's face. That caught him off guard and he even yelped. Steve's grin was unmistakable; even if Howard couldn't see it he could feel it against him. Howard's hips shifted and he gripped the sheets in fists as his hips circled back and forth.

Howard cursed aloud as he came on Steve's face. He hadn't meant to, but he couldn't get off in time.

Steve shuddered beneath him as Howard crawled off his face, blushing as he did.

Howard could feel his cheeks burn, and he wasn't drunk. It wasn't often that Howard's performance was quick winded; he was a lion in the sack, but Steve outgunned him this time.

"S…Steve." Howard panted, completely surprised. Steve smiled shyly and then gave him a mischievous grin.

"You little…" Howard glomped Steve and grabbed for his panties. A gasp came from him as Howard's teeth grazed his hip bone. Howard was simply removing them with his teeth nonetheless.

Steve bucked so hard, the fabric between Howard's teeth ripped. His facial hair left Steve's skin a raw pink.

"H… How..ard!" Steve gasped as his hips bucked and then Howard's mouth went over his erection, taking in skin and pink sheer silk with it.

Steve pulled on his restraints and whimpered, making his wrists ache. Howard was bringing him there.

Howard grabbed the panties and tore them with his canines…

"Mmm…" He watched Steve quiver as he licked him.

Howard had another raging hard on, just in time.

"Steve…" Howard rasped and he started rutting against Steve's thigh.

"I… I can't…" Howard got louder as he pushed Steve's legs farther apart and pressed his tip to Steve's pink entrance.

"Howard…" Steve panted. Neither one would last and they both knew it.

Howard pressed harder, pushing Steve open.

"Howard oh!" Steve squealed, reaching a rather high pitch as he did. Howard didn't want to hurt him, but he couldn't stop.

Howard's growl erupted in Steve's ears as he started pushing in and out, slow at first.

He went faster, filling Steve all the way to the hilt.

"Dammit Steve." Howard moaned as he went faster. Steve's bright blue eyes were half lidded as Howard jerked him off.

"Stop!" Steve tried to keep Howard from touching him there.

"Just… keep m… moving." Steve panted. To Howard's surprise, Steve's cock stayed the same length. Usually guys had to be touching it to get off with what Howard was doing to him.

Oh shit he forgot the lube…

"More!" Steve huffed. Howard snatched the tie from Steve's eyes; he wanted to see his face when he came.

"Steve!" Howard ground his hips hard into Steve. The man beneath him let out a cry.

"Steve… I'm not hurting you am I?" Howard rasped as he kept going, but he slowed down.

Steve couldn't answer, his face was scrunched up in ecstasy and Howard could only watch as Steve's body tightened around him. His wrists pulled against the ties and Howard went harder, trying to keep up with him.

"Fuck!" Howard gasped as Steve's come dotted over his chest. He pulled almost completely out of Steve, then pushed back in… hard.

"Ahh!" Steve shouted as more white seemed from him. Howard growled as he reached his own climax.

"Steve…fuck!" Howard panted and bit down on Steve's shoulder, not enough to bruise, but leave a swollen pink spot.

Steve came again.

Howard kept going, he could feel himself getting soft, but he didn't want to stop.

His wrists clenched Steve's as he rode out the rest of his orgasm.

Steve's wide eyes opened and he suddenly went limp against his restraints. Howard was still buried inside him, relishing the pulse that clenched him. He could feel the pound of Steve's heartbeat around his shaft.

Howard shuddered as he released Steve's wrists from his grasp and the ties.

"I didn't mean to hurt you if I did…" Howard whispered against his ear.

"N…no." Steve said calmly against his chest. Howard could feel Steve slump against his chest and he started to fall asleep.

Howard watched Steve drift off to sleep.

Bucky POV

"Iz time little American." Johann told him as he slept. Bucky was beneath the covers sound asleep. Johann's hand made contact with Bucky's cheek rather hard.

He was jolted awake.

He glanced up, eyes glassy and rather sore in places he never thought possible. He felt the collar dig into his neck and he reached to unbuckle it.

His hands were free… He could run!

Bucky shuddered at the thought as he pried the collar from his neck, leaving a pink welt where it once was.

"Time for what?" He asked, scratching his head.

"Ze war…" Johann was strapping on his long leather boots that ended up getting Bucky in trouble earlier. He stared up at the German as he started dressing himself. Johann came up behind him and eyed his work.

Bruises ran up and down Bucky's back and arms. There were some magnificent red abrasions on his thighs and backside. Johann ran a gloved hand over the biggest one.

Bucky shuddered beneath his touch. Johann leaned in closer, pushing his weight against Bucky's back. The American went stiff as Johann's dark hands wrapped around his torso.

"You know you are mine yez?" Johann pressed his face to Bucky's neck and Bucky let him. He didn't care right now about anything, but what was happening right now.

"Yes." Bucky answered. Johann then lifted him and helped him dress.

"Can't have ze people looking at ziz now do we?" He smiled as he covered up the bite mark on Bucky's shoulder with the green uniform. Johann helped him into his boots and coat and taught him how to walk right afterwards. Bucky had a bit of trouble, but he didn't understand why was the man being so nice after he practically raped him…

And you fucking liked it just as much… Sick fuck. Bucky wasn't thinking too highly of himself at the moment. His hands shook slightly as he buttoned his coat. Johann led him past various rooms, some with strange technology and others with scientists from what it looked like.

"I have medicine for you." Johann smirked, which usually meant nothing good.

"For what?" Bucky asked suspiciously.

"Make you stronger." Johann somehow found his hat along the way, finishing the officer ensemble. Bucky was a little scared, he didn't know what was going to happen next.