Stucky oneshots :D

After work (smut/fluff)

Bucky trudged inside his and Steve's shared apartment. He had just gotten back from his job at the docks. He looked extremely tired, and was very irritable. He felt angry because his asshole of a boss yelled at him for something he didn't even do.

Steve was currently sitting in their living room sketching away, his current muse being Bucky of course. Bucky was his favorite subject for sketching faces, though he never believed he could ever truly give Bucky's face the justice it deserves. Now what a coincidence, Steve looked up from his sketch pad upon hearing the front door open. He immediately knew who it was due to the familiar sound of keys jangling as they were put on a shelf next to the door. he smiled as he spoke to greet his lover.

"Hey buck! How was it today?" His brows furrowed when he didn't receive a reply. He frowned when the brunette finally came into view. "Oh buck.. are you okay?" Bucky just waved him off, still not responding. He didn't want to worry the blonde, but he also didn't want to burden his boy with work problems. Steve just watched as he made his way over to the bathroom, stepping inside and slamming the door shut. It made Steve jump a bit, not expecting something so loud from his usually calm lover.

After a few minutes Steve knocked on the door, concern written all over his face. He figured that he should try and just give Bucky some space- but he was so worried that he ended up going to him anyway. "Buck-? Are you okay..?" There was still no answer. Steve sighed before going inside, seeing Bucky leaning against the sink with his hands, looking down. Steve carefully hugged Bucky from behind, he felt the brunette slightly tense for a second before he relaxed and moved to reposition himself and properly hug the blonde back. Due to all of his internalized stress, he'd started crying without even meaning too, he was just glad to finally be home. Steve hugged him tighter.

" 'm sorry buck.. I wish I understood how you feel." Steve slightly pulled away, their faces still close together. "But i'll always be here for you." Bucky softly smiled, " 's fine Stevie, as long as you're here, that's all I need."

The brunette gently cupped Steve's face in his hands, and pressed their lips together. It was exactly what Bucky needed after a shit day like today. Steve's hands traveled down to Bucky's waist as the kiss progressively became deeper, Bucky soon licked Steve's bottom lip asking for entrance. He immediately accepted, his lips slightly parting as Bucky sticks his tongue inside. Steve moans at the feeling of Bucky exploring his mouth, and without realizing, his hands seemed to be moving on their own.

He was fiddling with the buttons on Bucky's shirt, trying to get them all open. Eventually they pulled away due to lack of oxygen, and while panting Steve succeeded in completely removing Bucky's shirt. The fabric slipped off his arms and he threw it to the side. "How about we continue this in bed, Babydoll~?" Steve blushed at Bucky's comment before nodding. Steve jumped onto Bucky while wrapping his arms around his neck and legs around his waist.

Bucky quickly caught him, gripping Steve's ass so he wouldn't drop him. Leaving the bathroom, their lips separated as Bucky carried Steve to their shared bedroom. He quickly set him down on the bed, pulling Steve's shirt over his head and connecting their lips once again.

They were both a panting mess as Bucky pulled away to start attacking Steve's neck. He kissed and sucked at the sensitive skin, marking up his lover as much as he could. They were both incredibly aroused, Steve was moaning and groaning as Bucky eventually pulled away, admiring the multiple bruises already forming.

They stared into each other's eyes for a few seconds, trying to slow their own breathing. Steve placed a hand on Bucky's chest, "Please be gentle buck.." Bucky smiled, placing a kiss on the blonde's cheek. "Anything for you, baby."  He reassured him before continuing to kiss Steve's neck, starting to make his way down his chest. It was a trail of tingling sensations starting at Steve's lips, then his jawline, his neck, and his chest. Bucky continued moving lower and lower until he made it to the tent in the blonde's pants.