Jump then Fall: Falling Series 2 (Modern Stucky College AU)

Sixteen

Steve was awoken in the early hours of the morning by soft lips against his neck and a hard cock against his ass. Still groggy, it took Steve a moment to realize that, no, he wasn't dreaming. Steve was, in fact, awake. And Bucky was, indeed, tenderly cuddling him from behind.

Somehow the pair had moved to spooning throughout the night with Steve facing the wall and Bucky's arms securely wrapped around him. Soft snores were coming from the sleeping brunet, and Steve's heart stuttered in his chest. This was what he had missed. This was what he had been longing for from the very moment he had lost it.

Of course, as Steve's body became more aware of Bucky's raging erection, Steve could feel his own body reacting. As his own prick started to stiffen at the mere sensation of Bucky's dick pressed against him, Steve considered leaving the bed to wank one out in the bathroom. Seriously considering it. Especially when Bucky's cock twitched behind him.

The thing was, Steve didn't want to leave the bed. No, Steve refused to let anything make him get up. Even once his member started weighing in on the debate.

Yet, with Bucky's hard-on pressed tightly along his ass and Bucky's lips unintentionally sensually pressed to Steve's neck, his resolve was faltering. Heavily faltering. Not wanting to -- but seeing no other choice -- Steve decided to slightly move out of Bucky's grasp.

Steve attempted to move without waking Bucky up. However, it back fired as soon as Steve tried, as Bucky's arms tightened their grasp on Steve's petite frame. Bucky's snores briefly stopped as he nuzzled closer to Steve; seemingly recognizing his own arousal in that moment. At the sensation, Bucky faintly moaned against Steve's slender shoulder.

Feeling Bucky's hot breath fanning across Steve's shoulder, even through the t-shirt, Steve could still feel Bucky's breath. Which only had more of a reaction as Steve's dick gave an interested twitch. Not only his hardening member, as his whole body let out a shudder.

That simple action seemed to be enough for Bucky to realize that he was awake and for him to pull back and apologize, "Sorry."

"It's okay," Steve breathlessly assured, glancing over his shoulder at Bucky. Bucky silently nodded and rolled onto his back. Bucky seemed just as breathless as Steve, and Bucky raked his hand through his sleep tousled hair.

Steve wasn't sure what came over him in that moment, but he knew that he wanted Bucky. Rolling over and surging forward to press his lips to Bucky's. Fleetingly, Steve wondered if that was the right move and he started to pull back. However, Bucky wrapped his hand around the back of Steve's head, bringing their lips together again as he reciprocated the kiss.

Emboldened, Steve climbed on top of Bucky, straddling the handsome brunet. As Steve let out a low, guttural groan, as he dropped his hips along Bucky's erection. Spurring Bucky on, he bucked his hips and gave Steve's slender hips a tender squeeze.

"Fuck," Steve moaned as he continued his grinding, dropping his head to the crook of Bucky's neck.

Moaning, Bucky's large hands moved up Steve's body, sliding under Steve's t-shirt. Feeling Bucky's hands on his skin, Steve leaned back and pulled off the plain white shirt. At that, Bucky sat up and started peppering sensual kisses along Steve's prominent collarbones.

Wanting Bucky, then and now, Steve huskily questioned, "Do you have a condom?"

Nodding, Bucky kept his lips on Steve's skin as he answered, "Yeah."

Despite Bucky's protest, Steve climbed off his lap. Steve crawled over to his desk where he promptly reached into the top drawer and pulled out his bottle of lube. Bucky took that as his opportunity to climb off the bed to grab the condom from his jean's pocket.

As both went back to their spots on the bed, they removed their boxer briefs. It didn't take long for both to go back to their carnal activities. With sloppy kisses, Steve laid back on his bed, pulling Bucky down on top of him. Wanting more. Wanting everything.

Although Steve would've liked for them to keep kissing, he wasn't going to protest when Bucky started trailing his lips down his fragile frame. Reaching Steve's cock, Bucky mouthed down the length before taking the head in his mouth.

Steve tilted his head back in ecstasy and allowed himself to fully enjoy the pleasure of the moment. Sure, Steve knew that they shouldn't be doing this. Steve really knew that he shouldn't be doing this. But all Steve wanted was Bucky. And as long as Bucky was there, enthusiastically participating, he was going to take whatever Bucky was willing to give.

In that moment, Bucky just happened to want the same thing as Steve.

Slicking his fingers, Bucky tenderly eased his index finger into Steve while his mouth lovingly slid down Steve's eager cock. Simultaneously stretching Steve open and tantalizingly working to unravel him in the most delicious of ways. Leaving Steve begging for more.

Luckily, Bucky was more than happy to consent. Even excitedly rolling the condom on in record breaking time. As Bucky crawled over Steve to take his place between Steve's thin legs, Steve stopped him.

Immediately, Bucky sat back on his heels and sincerely asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing," Steve quickly reassured, sitting up as well.

Trying to ease Bucky's concern, Steve set his hand on Bucky's bare, hairy chest. To make his point even more clear, Steve leaned forward and softly kissed Bucky's red lips. Just a chaste kiss, and when Steve pulled back he couldn't help but smile at the way that Bucky was looking at him.

Deciding to be bold, Steve started gently pushing at Bucky's broad shoulder. With furrowed brows and a smirk, Bucky wasn't sure what to think, but started to lay back on the bed. Emboldened, Steve climbed on top of Bucky. Straddling Bucky's body once again, Steve kept eye contact as he lowered himself onto Bucky's erection.

"Fuck," Bucky gasped, closing his eyes as he tilted his head back and grasped at Steve's hips.

Silently, Steve agreed with Bucky's statement as he steadied himself by setting his hands on Bucky's chest. Lifting himself off, almost completely, with only keeping the head of Bucky's dick in him before enticingly grinding back down, reseating Bucky inside of him.

"Holy shit," Bucky breathlessly stated, allowing Steve to set the rhythm, but keeping his hands on Steve's hips to help guide the petite blond.

As they continued, Steve took a hold of his own cock and began stroking himself in time with the casual pace that they had set. Noticing Steve's actions, Bucky took the initiative to thrust up, quickening the pace and thoroughly rubbing against Steve's prostate.

Gasping, Steve's come painted Bucky's stomach, completely surprising both at the suddenness of Steve's orgasm. Feeling boneless, Steve dropped down, limp, on top of Bucky. As Steve buried his face into the crook of Bucky's sweaty neck, Bucky's own orgasm washed over him.

Trying to regain their breath, Bucky soothingly stroked Steve's back. Then, Bucky wrapped his arms around Steve's torso, holding him close. Practically preening at the affection, Steve didn't mind the soft kisses that Bucky was pressing to Steve's temple.

After a while, however, the pair separated to clean themselves up. But were quick to climb back into Steve's bed. Taking on their previous positions of Steve being the little spoon, and Bucky securely wrapping his arms around Steve's torso while nuzzling his face into the back of Steve's neck.

Drowsy from the day itself and their carnal activities, Steve closed his eyes, ready for sleep. Of course, that changed when Bucky whispered, "You know I'm not going anywhere, right?"

The butterflies in Steve's stomach took flight, and Steve laced his fingers with Bucky's as he softly confessed, "I do now."