FILL 5: Steve/Bucky, any, god a/ucradle_songAugust 23 2011, 03:11:10 UTC
After Stark, Steve decided he needed to up the ante.
Oh, he loved the access he had to Bucky as a dog. He got to sleep in his bed, lick and nuzzle at him whenever he wanted, and he got the best ear scratches. But Bucky was human, with human wants, and Steve wasn't letting anybody touch Bucky except for him. He pointedly got between Bucky and any other human, male or female, not allowing anyone to get close enough.
He felt a little guilty when Bucky finally snapped.
"I swear to christ, you are the worst cock-block I have ever come across," Bucky groaned, dropping his head in his hands as he sat on the edge of his bed, miserable after Steve had 'accidentally' yanked off the skirt of the dame he'd been wooing. Steve wasn't repentant about that--the girl had an awful personality, anyway, and had a tendency to cheat on anyone she was with--but he was sorry that Bucky was so upset.
He padded over and laid his head on Bucky's lap. There were ear scratches, and all was forgiven.
The next night, when the Commandos went out drinking, Steve patiently waited until everyone's attention was elsewhere before sneaking off. He slipped into the bathroom, checked to see if Tony was around to mock him, and then shifted.
He walked out of the bathroom tall and blond and dashingly human, and made a beeline right for Bucky.
"Buy you a drink, soldier?"
Bucky leaned back on his stool, his eyes giving Steve a shameless once-over that made him shiver.
"Only if a name comes with it," Bucky replied, and Steve's lips curled up in a grin.
Oh, he loved the access he had to Bucky as a dog. He got to sleep in his bed, lick and nuzzle at him whenever he wanted, and he got the best ear scratches. But Bucky was human, with human wants, and Steve wasn't letting anybody touch Bucky except for him. He pointedly got between Bucky and any other human, male or female, not allowing anyone to get close enough.
He felt a little guilty when Bucky finally snapped.
"I swear to christ, you are the worst cock-block I have ever come across," Bucky groaned, dropping his head in his hands as he sat on the edge of his bed, miserable after Steve had 'accidentally' yanked off the skirt of the dame he'd been wooing. Steve wasn't repentant about that--the girl had an awful personality, anyway, and had a tendency to cheat on anyone she was with--but he was sorry that Bucky was so upset.
He padded over and laid his head on Bucky's lap. There were ear scratches, and all was forgiven.
The next night, when the Commandos went out drinking, Steve patiently waited until everyone's attention was elsewhere before sneaking off. He slipped into the bathroom, checked to see if Tony was around to mock him, and then shifted.
He walked out of the bathroom tall and blond and dashingly human, and made a beeline right for Bucky.
"Buy you a drink, soldier?"
Bucky leaned back on his stool, his eyes giving Steve a shameless once-over that made him shiver.
"Only if a name comes with it," Bucky replied, and Steve's lips curled up in a grin.
He stuck out his hand.
"Steve. Steve Rogers."
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But heee, poor Steve. Make your godly moves, Steve.
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