I hate you, don't I? - Stucky

*Just like that

Steve was up slightly later than usual after getting in late last night. He could still get downstairs for a couple miles on the treadmill before anyone else came in, and that's what he planned to do.

Until Bucky walked in, closing the door behind him.

"Don't usually see you this early", Steve said with a small smile.

Bucky bit his lip nervously and shrugged. He stayed by the door until Steve walked over and cupped his face.

"You okay?"

He didn't say anything and avoided eye contact for a moment before slowly reaching his hands out to put on either side of Steve's torso. He looked up with a blush and nodded.

Steve thought it was adorable and pulled him in closer. Their heads right next to each other and both of them looked at each other's lips. Neither moved as they felt breaths on their faces.

Bucky scrunched a hand into the front of Steve's shirt and slowly pulled him the rest of the way to his lips.

Steve reacted by gently placing a hand on the side of Bucky's face, trying not to mess up his hair at the start of the day.
Bucky could feel the smile against his lips as Steve slowly started walking backwards towards the bed.

Steve's legs hit the bed frame and he dropped onto the mattress on his back. Their lips were pulled apart as Bucky fell on top of him with a laugh.

"This is a good way to start the day", Steve smiled and brushed the man's cheek.

Bucky leant down from his position above Steve and gently ran his nose along the others before connecting their lips again.

They kissed until their lips were red and time slowed. Bucky sat on top of Steve and stared down at his hooded, lust filled eyes and asked what he was meant to ask before he got distracted.

"Um.... The thing you did to me yesterday.... Well, could I maybe repay you for it?"

Bucky looked down timidly and Steve nearly choked on his next breath. He really wanted to say yes but glancing over at the time he saw their lessons started soon. But Bucky had never done this before and he wanted to feel that warmth around him knowing his mouth had never been stuffed with a dick before. He really wasn't helping himself thinking about that.

"I don't know if we have time".

"We still have half an hour. Teach me?" He asked shyly.

Steve felt breathless. All he could do was nod and reach up to run his fingers through Bucky's scruffy hair. And soon it would look so much worse, he couldn't wait.

He leant up to press a gentle kiss to the mans lips before sitting up and sliding Bucky to the floor, on his knees. He positioned himself sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to the door.

Bucky's cheeks glowed red from their kissing but also a little from shyness. But Steve placed a gentle hand on them and made Bucky look up at him.

"Are you sure?" He asked.

Bucky nodded aggressively and let out a breathy, "please".

"Okay", Steve said gently. But inside, he was so desperate for any part of Bucky on him.

"Start with your hand", Steve held his out and Bucky held out his hastily.

The blond gently brought Bucky's hand to his trousers and encouraged him to massage his hardening cock over the fabric.
He didn't need to keep his hand there for very long as Bucky got the hang of it.

Steve groaned lowly as the man expertly massaged him. He gasped when he felt warmth and looked down to see Bucky mouthing him.

"Are you sure you haven't done this before?", Steve chuckled.