I hate you, don't I? - Stucky

*jelous Bucky

Bucky sat in a booth in the bar and looked over to see the guy floating around Steve again and felt his blood boil. He was leaning way too far into Steve, and Bucky couldn't hear what he was saying but his stupid, cheesy smile didn't make it hard to guess. That asshole was flirting with his man!

He resisted the urge to stalk over and headbutt the guy and instead glared daggers through him. And Steve, nice as ever, obviously didn't tell the guy to beat it and instead tried to be polite by answering. But he clearly didn't know what to do as he snuck a quick look in Bucky's direction before facing back to the man.

"Hey, Bucky. What do you think about it?" Someone asked from next to him.

He quickly flipped his head around to a few faces waiting for him to answer before he shrugged them off and turned back to Steve.

"What? Yea?"

The man was somehow getting even closer to Steve, his whole body pressed against him and a flirty hand would occasionally find its way to Steve's arm.

Every time that happened, Steve would step back slightly and move his arm away. A clear indicator that the guy should get lost, but he'd just press closer again.

Bucky was getting antsy from the other side of the room and he could see Nat's smirk from the corner of his eye which wasn't helping. None of the guys knew about him and Steve yet and it should stay that way whilst they were training. But it was getting harder and harder to not make a scene in front of everyone.

The man now had a firm grip on Steve's forearm and had started to shuffle even closer when Bucky stood up and slowly walked towards them.

"Yea, you look to you work out", he heard the guy say.

Oh, he was dead.

Bucky got closer and stopped behind them both, sipping at his drink and pretending he wasn't paying attention to their conversation.

"Come on, let me buy you a drink?"

"No thanks, as I've already said, I haven't finished this one", Steve replied rather bluntly.

"Come on, let your hair down. Maybe we could have some fun?"

Bucky rolled his eyes at the mans feeble attempt.

"Nope", answered Steve. "I have a boyfriend".

Bucky blushed and couldn't hide his smile until he heard what the man said next.

"So? He isn't here is he?"

"You'd be surprised", Steve chuckled.

The man leant in so his face spoke right against Steve's and his hand travelled up his arm.

"Come on, let me show you a good time", the man punctuated with a squeeze to Steve's bicep.

But before he could get pushed away, Bucky had abandoned his drink and grabbed the man by the back of his jacket and pulled him away. He pushed him up against the bar as hard as he could without attracting too much attention.

Keep your hands away from him", he hissed. "And leave someone alone if they're clearly uncomfortable. And don't touch people without their permission. Now get lost. And if I see you so much as look in his direction again, I'll snap your neck like a glow stick".

He shoved the guy away and he couldn't leave quick enough. Bucky watched until he was far enough away before turning to a still shocked Steve and dragging him out the bar.

"Touching whats mine", he muttered angrily under his breath, kicking the fire exit door open and dragging Steve into the dark alley.

Steves brain must have caught up by now as Bucky slammed him against the cold brick wall.

"You can snap me like a glow stick", he joked as Bucky slammed their lips together.

Steve pushed back with fervour and grabbed the back of Bucky's shirt, pulling him closer.

"Couldn't watch anymore", Bucky hummed between kisses. "You're mine! Mine", he said quieter.

"Mmm, yours", Steve sighed as Bucky started biting down his neck and pulling at the blonde hair.

Steve leant back and enjoyed the warm lips sucking along any bit of skin they could find as he grabbed at Bucky's butt and pulled him closer so he could rub up against him.

Bucky pulled his mouth away and held Steve's face right up against his as they panted into each other's mouths.

"He didn't hurt you did he?" He checked.

"No", Steve smiled. "He was just an asshole, but I think he got your message".

"Good", Bucky whispered, "because I can't stand to see anyone touch you like that".

Their mouths hovered over each other as Bucky's hand travelled down to grab at Steve's dick through his trousers. He squeezed slightly and made the man hiss.

"This is mine", he said as he leant forward and nipped at Steve's bottom lip.

He rubbed gently and made Steve arch his back of the wall.

"Yes, yes, yes", Steve whispered before surging back and kissing Bucky deeply.

He licked into the mans mouth and let Bucky win when they fought over dominance. He felt the zipper on his trousers being tugged down and moaned into the kiss. He retracted his hips slightly when the cold air hit his hard cock but it was quickly warmed by Bucky's hand.

With Bucky's tongue exploring every inch of his mouth and his hand now working furiously on his cock, he was already too close to the edge. And he wanted Bucky to feel as good as he did, so he fumbled blindly for his trousers and managed to pull him out. His dick was already so hard he could feel it leaking with every pump, making the glide smoother.

Steve's eyes rolled as Bucky kissed him harder and grunted every time Steve ran his fingers over the head.

Bucky pulled his mouth away and rested his head on Steve's shoulder, breathing heavily into his ear. He could feel himself getting close so he leant up and licked the shell of Steve's ear.

"You gonna come all over my hand Stevie? You gonna make a mess and watch me lick it up?"

With a shout, Steve suddenly felt hot pleasure run through him and faintly felt his cum splash out onto Bucky's hand, making the small strokes even smoother as Bucky got him through it.

Bucky kissed him gently as he opened his eyes.

"That was fast. Did you like it rough or do you like the thought of getting caught?", Bucky teased.

"Oh yea", Steve laughed through his panting, "fast, huh?" He asked before swiftly dropping to his knees and taking Bucky in his mouth.

The brunette let out a shout and grabbed at Steve's head. But barely seconds later, he felt his tip push against the back of Steve's throat as he swallowed around him. Bucky came almost instantly and felt Steve swallow it all around his cock.

He let the man gently suck for a few moments to feel the burn after such an intense orgasm before pulling him up to his feet and giving him a chaste kiss.

"I think you were faster", Steve teased after a few moments, getting a shove whilst he was trying to put himself back in his trousers.

"Not fair Rogers! You know how good your mouth is around my dick. But we should probably head back to the tower.... I think I wiped cum all in your hair".

Steve immediately pulled a hand up to his head and groaned.

"Errrrrg, Buck!"

"Hey, it's not my fault! I wasn't prepared so I just grabbed something".

"I'll only forgive you if you shower with me and wash my hair for me", Steve grinned as he leant over Bucky and grabbed his butt roughly.

Bucky slapped his chest in warning as they both started walking. "Fine! But I'm not washing the mud stains off the knees of your trousers, that really was your fault".

Steve suddenly looked down and let out a groan.

"Nooo, how am I meant to clean these!"

Bucky just let out a snorting laugh as Steve started to chase him down the street.