Stucky (OneShots)(Requests Closed)

Escort| Smut

Based on a Youtube video made by user 'xcrstfallenstrx' .

"The jury finds the defendant....not guilty! Case dismissed." The judge said as he banged his gavel on his sound block, signaling the end of the court day.

The plantiff stormed out in anger, while the defendant stayed behind and thanked his attorney repeatdly, which happened to be Steve Rogers, the best damn attorney in the state of California. Pretty expensive too, but worth it.

He'd won every case he's ever had, never failing his clients. Some more major than others, but nothing he couldn't really handle.

Steve rushed out the courtroom, eager to celebrate this victory with his favorite escort: Bucky. No last name, which added more mystery to the toned and sexy brunette.

Once Steve was inside his luxury car, he dialed the only number he remembered by heart. It only ringed twice before Bucky picked up.

"Hi daddy. What can I do for you today?" His voice intoxicated Steve; it felt like velvet and warm whiskey, sweet yet soothing, like a whispering lullaby. Steve groaned.

"Oh baby I wanna do so many things with you tonight. Go to our regular hotel and book a room, under my tab of course. Text me the room number too."

"I'm already here daddy. Room 108. Come get me." Steve could hear the grin in his voice as he uttered those sinister words.

"Don't worry, Daddy's coming." Steve hung up and hurriedly stuck his key in the ignition while loosing his tie.

The car started with a roar, and he peeled out the parking lot, speeding through traffic with a urgency he couldn't contain.

Five minutes later and he was there, jumping out the car and shoving his keys in the valets hands without taking a look at the face.

Steve rushed into the grand hotel, briskly taking in the site of endless red carpet and golden staircases. He got to the check-in desk and was soon heading up to Room 108, his special treat waiting for him and him only.

The door was already unlocked as Steve bursted in to find Bucky laying on the bed, shirtless and looking up at Steve with absolute lust in his green-blue eyes.

He rose slowly off the bed, and tiptoed his way over to Steve, who still stood in the doorway, breathless at the site of Bucky.

Still looking him directly in the eye, Bucky caressed Steves cheek, his thumb stroking his jaw lightly. Heat surged through Steve's body, and he couldn't hold back any longer.

No words were exchanged as Steve's lips collided with Buckys, their hands roaming over each others muscular bodies with no restraint. Their lips moved in perfect sync with each other, not stopping to take a breath for atleast a minute.

When they finally did, Steve pushed Bucky down onto the plush hotel bed and hovered over his beautiful body, hurriedly unzipping and basically ripping off his pants.

Bucky moaned beneath him, eager for Steves touch. Steve grinned mischievously as he leaned down between Buckys legs and planted a hungry kiss on his plump, swollen lips. Bucky groaned into the kiss while Steve explored Buckys mouth with his slick tongue.

Not breaking the kiss, Steve reached down and rubbed Buckys length through his tight jeans; smiling with satisfaction when Bucky gasped in surprise and pleasure. Steve continued rubbing his manhood while planting sloppy kisses on his neck, chest, and stomach.

Without warning, Steve swiftly pulled Buckys jeans down to his ankles, revealing his lengthy hard-on that was beneath his navy blue boxers.

Steve kneeled down and began to mouth him through his boxers. Bucky let out a soft whimper before pushing Steve off of him, making him fall back, startled until Bucky grabbed his head and smashed his deep red lips onto Steve's light pink ones.