Steve had been studying for a while now. He was still number two on the board but he also needed to keep his grades up. And seeing as the next test was tomorrow, he was going through as much as possible. Cramming all the information he could.
And then Bucky peeked his head into the room. With a smirk on his face, he walked to Steve sat at his desk, scribbling things down onto paper.
"Hey", he practically purred.
"Hey, baby", Steve replied. Either ignoring or just not realising the tone in Bucky's voice.
He hadn't even looked up which made Bucky pout and scratch a hand through Steve's hair, massaging his scalp.
The man sighed, his hand stopped writing for a second but went right back to work making Bucky pout more. Instead of giving up, he stood next to the man and bent down slightly, breathing softly against his neck. His eyes fluttered shut before he even pressed soft lips behind Steve's ear. He gradually began opening his mouth further, leaving wet kisses up and down his neck.He could hear Steve's breath catch but the man still hadn't reacted so he sucked lightly on the next one, nipping lightly at the spot until finally Steve spoke in a half moan.
"Mmm, Buck. We need to study for tomorrow".
"I've finished", he replied breathlessly, pulling the blonde hair and sucking on another spot.
Steve held his head back for a moment before pulling Bucky away.
"That's because you're smarter than me. Us non geniuses need to work at this", he said fondly, pulling an unhappy Bucky onto his lap. "Plus, shouldn't you be exhausted after yesterday?"
Bucky's back leant against Steve's chest and felt the hard muscles, not helping him relax in this moment. Steve placed small, firm kisses against the side of Bucky's face and worked down his neck and to his shoulder before stopping.
"I won't be doing this all day. We can train again later if you want?"
Bucky wanted to be mad, but he couldn't. So he just nodded and turned around for a kiss.
Steve happily held Bucky's face, giving him a chaste kiss.
"Can I stay?"
"Of course you can stay. Try not to distract me though, baby", Steve joked as he reached a hand around and squeezed Bucky's pec, making the man wriggle.
It was shocking how fast Steve managed to get back into the flow of reading his textbook and writing whatever it was he was doing. Even though he was now further away from the desk, so Bucky would fit, and leaning back ever so slightly. He still managed to concentrate just as well.
To start with, Bucky watched Steve writing. Reading everything and scanning through the page of the textbook that was already open. But he got bored quickly, already having learnt all this. So he leant his head back on Steve's shoulder and listened to the man mumbling softly to himself. He thought it was adorable that Steve corrected himself out loud or asked himself questions he would immediately answer anyway.
But Bucky was getting bored. He didn't want to distract Steve, but at the same time.... He kind of did. So he sat still for a little longer. Trying to ignore that needy feeling in his stomach. But sitting on those strong thighs, leaning against his chest and feeling the soft whispers in his ear was testing his self restraint.
But Steve was busy. And he didn't want to take him away from that....
Bucky eyed Steve discreetly and confirmed he was very much wrapped up in the work before lowering a hand to his own joggers. His hand brushed gently over his growing bulge and bit his lip to stop any noise.
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I hate you, don't I? - Stucky
FanfictionSteve and Bucky are a month into their training to become Shield agents in a fierce course run by director Fury. With everyone wanting to be the best, days are full of muscle killing training sessions and intense lessons. Since the beginning though...