Slow Dancing & Apple Pie

Twenty-two

Steve opened the door to the apartment in the early hours of the morning as quietly as he could. He was exhausted, feeling like his body and mind were dragging. It took a lot for him to get to this point, and usually involved catastrophic and potentially world ending events.

Not bothering with the lights, he stripped his jacket off and dropped his keys in the bowl before making his way to the bedroom. Where he stopped dead in his tracks just inside the door at the sight of you and Bucky tangled together on the bed.

The sight warmed him, easing some of the tension he'd been carrying. Hopefully, this meant the two of you were working through the latest issues. Not wanting to disturb either of you, Steve undressed as silently as possible before sliding slowly into the bed. Bucky's eyes opened, a flash of brilliant blue that focused on his face as his head lifted.

"Working you kinda late, dontcha think?" he rasped quietly.

Steve shrugged a little. "It is what it is," Steve said with a shrug before nodding at your form. "Things good now?"

"Think so," Bucky said thoughtfully, looking down at you himself before focusing his attention back up at Steve. "But I think maybe you and I have some things to work out."

"Oh?"

"Yeah I think it's time we stop dancing around each other," Bucky said, extricating himself from you as Steve watched.

"I don't think–" Steve trailed off as Bucky straddled his hips and shoved him back against the bed.

"You think too much Rogers," Bucky growled before his mouth crushed down on his, hands shoving him back to pin him against the bed.

Steve's body reacted instantly, heat coursing through him and his cock going rock hard as a low growl rumbled through his chest. Rearing up, he twisted so Bucky landed on his back instead, taking control of the kiss while Bucky's hand shoved into his boxers to wrap around his length. When he pumped his hand, Steve groaned long and deep.

Chuckling against his lips, Bucky murmured, "Ya gonna wake our girl up if you keep that up ya know."

"Oh well," Steve muttered before his teeth sunk into Bucky's bottom lip, eliciting his own groan. He shifted, pushing Bucky's thighs apart to wedge himself between them before he flicked Bucky's hand away from his cock so he could shove his boxers down his legs. Then he wrapped his hand around both his cock and Bucky's, jacking them together slowly.

"Gonna fuck me, Stevie?" Bucky panted the moment Steve's mouth left his own.

"Damn right," Steve muttered, gathering up as much of the precum coating his hand and both their dicks as he can before pushing two of his fingers into Bucky with no warning. Bucky's gasping moan bounced off the walls even as his ass rippled around Steve's fingers. Bending down, Steve's teeth nipped at his ear before he rumbled, "And it seems like you're desperate for it, Buck."

"So you gonna do it or just keep fucking teasing me?" Bucky shot back even as his back arched and he wrapped his legs around Steve's trim waist.

"Teasing you is fun," Steve nearly cooed at him, his fingers thrusting almost lazily, driving Bucky nearly insane. "I like knowing I could make you beg me like a good boy."

"Jesus Christ, Steve," Bucky huffed before releasing a rumbling moan.

"Oh." At the soft sound, their heads whipped to their left to see you pushing up with wide eyes as you looked at them. "Oh."

"See, told ya, you'd wake her up."

"Pretty sure that was you," Steve responded, his nostrils flaring as he caught the scent of your arousal. "Why don't you come join, princess."