Mostly one-shots, possibly ones with a couple parts to them. My favorite love interest is Bucky because Sebastian Stan is unGodly attractive and does such an amazing job with him. Therefore, most of these will probably be Bucky stories, sorry not so...
Waking up, spending Steve's birthday with him leads to fun on the yacht.
Probably the last part of this one. I have a few other ideas I'm wanting to put on here, so since I got stuck with this one for a few days I'll be moving on.
Warnings: That Captain kink, smut, hand things in front of others.
I was slowly becoming aware of being awake. The sun was creeping through the windows, the sound of the waves still a soothing white noise.
Steve was holding me as I cuddled to his chest. He was trailing his fingers up and down my spine softly.
I inhaled slowly but deeply as I opened my eyes. I felt his lips on my forehead, "Good morning, beautiful." I propped up and smiled before kissing his lips softly. "Happy birthday, Captain."
He smiled but his hands gripped me tightly, the way they did last night. "Thank you, sweetheart."
I slid over his hips to straddle him, kissing his chest with a bit of a wet trail. "Shall we start it out properly?" I teased, wiggling my hips, feeling him harden under me instantly. "If you want to, doll." "Of course I want you. So much."
I walked into the kitchen, fluffing my wet hair. Bucky was in there alone, sipping coffee. "Morning, Bucky."
He raised an eyebrow, and I saw him notice one of the eager love bites Steve left me with. "Morning. So, last night?" He asked, causing me to blush. But I nodded, "Yeah. Think he will be okay?"
He chuckled, I was nervous this was too much for Steve. He always seemed to innocent. "He will be fine. From the looks of you, he really enjoyed last night."
I blushed, "And this morning." He chuckled and nodded, "That's not actually surprising."
When it was time to go out on the water I went over to my room to get changed. I pulled on the swim suit I had saved just for today, praying Steve would like it. But to conceal it for a little bit I pulled something on over top first.
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When I got to the group, carrying a bag of things Steve's eyes slowly looked me over. I blushed, making him smirk.
He came over to me as everyone started loading up lunch items. "What, no patriotic colors today of all days?" He teased. I bit my lip, "Well, maybe you just have to wait and find out."
He groaned in my ear quietly, but it sent heat straight to my core. "I intend to, doll."
Once on the boat, which was a damn yacht, everyone sort of slipped off to do their own things. I sat on a deck chair on the deserted deck.
Within a minute I sensed I was no longer alone. I turned slowly and found Steve watching me.
With an evil grin of my own this time, I stood up and slowly slid my shorts down; making an entire show of it. Then I undid my shirt, letting it slip off my shoulders.
