Marvel Smut and One-shots

Stucky (smut)

for  @lokiandnatashasbitch and Buchananforlife

please note all of this was consensual

also idk this is seems like a bad smut but hey atleast i wrote smth

word count: 566

"Oh god Buck, that feels so good."

"Mm does it?"

Steve nodded frantically as Bucky continued to push the dildo deeper into him. Bucky gave the object one last push and it settled inside Steve.

Steve's eyes were closed, lost in the sensation when suddenly it stopped.

"C'mon punk, get dressed, we got a meeting in 10 minutes."

"Wha-" Steve pushed off the bed, "But what about the-"

Bucky came closer and pressed a kiss to Steve's head, "Be good during the meeting and then we can resume where we left off."

Steve made a sound of protest when Bucky stepped away but quickly came to terms with the fact.

10 minutes later Steve stood in the meeting room with a dildo up his ass. All he had to do was avoid moving it around much and he would be fine.

"So the mission went well, but I still want everyone's brief-" Suddenly the dildo started moving to it's own accord and it was then Steve realized he was so very screwed. The vibrations stopped momentarily and he cleared his throat, "Everyone's briefings, Tony you first."

Steve went and sat down on his chair, unfortunately the device brushed his prostate and Steve muffled a moan, turning bright red.

"Everything alright Steve?" Bucky asked from across the table, a smirk hidden in his eyes.

Mentally, Steve cursed Bucky but out loud he just gave him a tight nod. Bucky pressed a button and Steve's eyes widened. It took every bit of self control not to start dry jumping the table right there.

Zoning back into what Tony was saying, "So yeah. Capsicle you're next."

Normally Steve stood up and gave his contribution but if he stood up, every song person on the room would see his painfully hard erection. "My portion went exactly as planned." The vibration kicked up a notch and Steve swore he saw spots, attempting to keep focus he continued, "Romanoff, Bucky, you two can go next."

Steve squirmed in his seat, which was arguably the worst decision he had made all day. The device moved to a position where every single time it vibrated, it did so on his prostate. He was gonna cum and he was so screwed.

"I need to use the bathroom." He didn't even wait for acknowledgment and dashed out of the room.

He stood in the bathroom, willing for his dick to calm down as he caught his breath. The door opened, "I hope you weren't touching yourself Stevie."

The vibrations continued and Steve couldn't formulate any other response but whimpering Bucky's name.

"Shh, I know, I know." Bucky came over to Steve and gently touched the zipper on Steve's pants.

"Bucky, don't, Imma cum." Steve mumbled.

"It's alright sugar, you can cum."

Bucky reached into Steve's pants and wrapped his fist around the girth. Steve whined at the contact and thrust his hips into Bucky's hand. All Bucky had to do was one was stroke and Steve came (very loudly i might add).

Steve came down slowly from his high. "You wanna go back to the meeting or do you want to go to our room and say you weren't feeling well."

Steve gave a lazy grin, "Definitely option two."