[Fic/Marve Movie!verse] Shifting Dynamics -- Eye Opening
Title: Shifting Dynamics -- Eye Opening
Author: Chibimono Akuno
Fandom: Marvel Movie!verse -- Iron Man 1 & 2, Captain America, The Avengers
Pairing: Bucky/Steve/Tony
Rating: NC17
Word Count: 470
Warnings: Polygamous relationship.
Disclaimers: Not mine. Just pretending.
Summary: Tony finds Bucky's attention on him...
A/N: A part of the arc Finding The Pattern Of The Weave, in which Bucky, Steve, and Tony find what it takes to fit together. Takes place post-movie, canon-wise, and after the arc Past Verses Present For The Future. Shifting Dynamics masterlist can be found here.
Shifting Dynamics:
Eye Opening
by Chibimono Akuno
Steve is free with his ‘I love you’s, proud of it and his relationship with both his ‘fellas’, as he and Bucky say. For Bucky, words of love are only uttered in the heat of the moment, still wary of people knowing. When passion runs too high to hold it in, it rushes out pure and sweet, nothing filthy at all. Steve likes to look him in the eyes when the dam breaks, those hazel eyes that look so green against dark sheets, and smile like he’s soaking up sunlight. Tony was shocked the first time he was on the receiving end of Bucky’s passionate confession. Not that he didn’t feel the same, but he wasn’t prepared for the well of emotion bubbling up out of man trembling and moving with him.
The pace was steady, almost annoyingly so, almost enough to complain, but the words were drowned in a moan as Bucky sunk in his teeth (both these men and their fucking amazing biting) at Tony’s shoulder. Bucky sighed out against the wet mark he left, and Tony wouldn’t have caught the words in it if Bucky hadn’t been right next to his ear. “Love you…” Tony turned his head to catch Bucky’s lips in a kiss, hungry for it, and there it was again, breathed into Tony’s mouth. “Love you…”
Then Bucky was shifting, moving his weight off Tony and onto his arms, changing the angle in Tony to something better. “So beautiful…” Bucky whispered from above, watching Tony with a lazy smile and darkened hazel eyes. The annoying pace wasn’t so annoying now, the pleasure of the new position making Tony arch his back and moan. “I know now, god, I know… So beautiful…”
Tony didn’t know what to say, wanted to laugh that he wasn’t the beautiful one, pretty maybe, but-Oh, yes. Bucky was rolling his hips, grinding into Tony and picking up the pace.
“Never thought I’d… I see what Steve sees. So perfect, Tony…”
And Tony couldn’t breathe now, couldn’t think beyond the pleasure as he tried desperately to grasp the meaning of Bucky’s words. Then Bucky took him in his hand, stroked Tony fast to match the quickening pace.
“Love you… handsome fella…”
It was like being side-swiped, the orgasm hitting Tony hard and almost out of nowhere. He gasped a strangled cry and clung to Bucky, hearing his quiet grunt and feeling his customary jerk and shudder of him coming. When he could breathe, when he could even see again, Tony was pulling and tugging at Bucky, kissing him hard and deep. He waited for Bucky to pull out of him to climb on top of Bucky, chasing him down for more kisses.
“Hey,” Bucky laughed as Tony’s mouth drifted away, over more skin. Bucky didn’t say anymore, but the look in his eyes and quiet smile said he understood.
Author: Chibimono Akuno
Fandom: Marvel Movie!verse -- Iron Man 1 & 2, Captain America, The Avengers
Pairing: Bucky/Steve/Tony
Rating: NC17
Word Count: 470
Warnings: Polygamous relationship.
Disclaimers: Not mine. Just pretending.
Summary: Tony finds Bucky's attention on him...
A/N: A part of the arc Finding The Pattern Of The Weave, in which Bucky, Steve, and Tony find what it takes to fit together. Takes place post-movie, canon-wise, and after the arc Past Verses Present For The Future. Shifting Dynamics masterlist can be found here.
Shifting Dynamics:
Eye Opening
by Chibimono Akuno
Steve is free with his ‘I love you’s, proud of it and his relationship with both his ‘fellas’, as he and Bucky say. For Bucky, words of love are only uttered in the heat of the moment, still wary of people knowing. When passion runs too high to hold it in, it rushes out pure and sweet, nothing filthy at all. Steve likes to look him in the eyes when the dam breaks, those hazel eyes that look so green against dark sheets, and smile like he’s soaking up sunlight. Tony was shocked the first time he was on the receiving end of Bucky’s passionate confession. Not that he didn’t feel the same, but he wasn’t prepared for the well of emotion bubbling up out of man trembling and moving with him.
The pace was steady, almost annoyingly so, almost enough to complain, but the words were drowned in a moan as Bucky sunk in his teeth (both these men and their fucking amazing biting) at Tony’s shoulder. Bucky sighed out against the wet mark he left, and Tony wouldn’t have caught the words in it if Bucky hadn’t been right next to his ear. “Love you…” Tony turned his head to catch Bucky’s lips in a kiss, hungry for it, and there it was again, breathed into Tony’s mouth. “Love you…”
Then Bucky was shifting, moving his weight off Tony and onto his arms, changing the angle in Tony to something better. “So beautiful…” Bucky whispered from above, watching Tony with a lazy smile and darkened hazel eyes. The annoying pace wasn’t so annoying now, the pleasure of the new position making Tony arch his back and moan. “I know now, god, I know… So beautiful…”
Tony didn’t know what to say, wanted to laugh that he wasn’t the beautiful one, pretty maybe, but-Oh, yes. Bucky was rolling his hips, grinding into Tony and picking up the pace.
“Never thought I’d… I see what Steve sees. So perfect, Tony…”
And Tony couldn’t breathe now, couldn’t think beyond the pleasure as he tried desperately to grasp the meaning of Bucky’s words. Then Bucky took him in his hand, stroked Tony fast to match the quickening pace.
“Love you… handsome fella…”
It was like being side-swiped, the orgasm hitting Tony hard and almost out of nowhere. He gasped a strangled cry and clung to Bucky, hearing his quiet grunt and feeling his customary jerk and shudder of him coming. When he could breathe, when he could even see again, Tony was pulling and tugging at Bucky, kissing him hard and deep. He waited for Bucky to pull out of him to climb on top of Bucky, chasing him down for more kisses.
“Hey,” Bucky laughed as Tony’s mouth drifted away, over more skin. Bucky didn’t say anymore, but the look in his eyes and quiet smile said he understood.