One Shots

Cock Warmer - Stucky

Steve acts up while Bucky is trying to work...

- smut, daddy, praise, overstim -

Steve sighed dramatically for what seemed like the millionth time since they'd arrived at Buckys office. They'd been there for almost three hours now, it was nine in the morning, and Steve was unbelievably bored. He'd already gone through all of his social media twice and quickly bored of the few games on his phone, all he really wanted was Buckys attention.
"Doll I need you to be quiet, I'm trying to work." Bucky warned, making Steve pout at his stern voice. He knew if he kept bothering Bucky he would get in trouble, but being in trouble seemed better than being bored.
"M'so bored!" Steve whined, throwing himself back into the couch he sat on dramatically.
"You better get rid of that attitude, right now Steve." Bucky demanded, looking up from his paper work to momentarily glare at Steve.
"Buckyyyyyy!" Steve whined out, giving Bucky his best puppy eyes, "I'm so bored, I just want something to doooo!"
Bucky set down his paperwork completely and Steve whined softly in the back of his throat, he knew he was in trouble at this point. "Come over here and on your knees now." Steve did so immediately, fingers twitching nervously as Bucky undid his belt and pulled his pants halfway down. "I'm not going to have you run your little mouth all day when I can put it to some better use." Bucky grumbled as he sat back down in his seat, grabbing the back of Steve's neck and pulling him forward harshly. "You're gonna be my little cock warmer, no sucking you understand?" Before Steve could confirm Bucky pushed him down onto the head of his cock, making Steve choke for a moment.
Steve whined around Buckys cock, realizing he was going to be down on his knees the whole day.

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Around one in the afternoon Steve woke up to Bucky thrusting into his mouth, he choked momentarily before sucking softly onto Buckys cock humming in approval. "Good boy." Bucky groaned, running his fingers through Steve's hair before he came and pulled out of Steve's mouth. Steve grimaced as he swallowed Buckys load and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. "M'sorry I fell asleep." Steve mumbled, resting his head on Buckys thigh, groaning as he rubbed his sore jaw.
"It's alright dollface, did so good for me." Bucky praised as he pulled his pants back up and redid his belt. He helped pull Steve off the ground and onto his lap, wiping Steve's spit covered face with tissues. "Pretty little thing." Bucky smiled, pulling Steve's head down onto his shoulder to let him rest.
"Thank you daddy." Steve mumbled, eyes fluttering shut as Bucky rubbed his back gently. "M'tired." Steve whispered, whining when Bucky gripped his hips tightly.
"You sure you're all tired?" Bucky teased, forcing Steve to roll his hips down on Buckys thigh once. Steve whimpered, realizing he was completely hard, and ground down onto Buckys thigh. Little gasps and moans escaped his mouth as he grew closer and closer to his release. "Gonna cum just from humping my thigh? Just like when you were nineteen? My baby boy?" Bucky teased into Steves ear, making him shudder as tears formed in his eyes. Release was just there, but Bucky grabbed his hips and forced him to stop. "Answer the question, don't be disrespectful." Bucky lectured.
"A-ah yes daddy m'gonna cum, please, oh my god please!" Steve sobbed, his cock throbbing and begging for release while his mind begged for sleep at the same time. "I-I'm right there, Buck, s-so close." Steve whimpered, gripping tightly onto Buckys shoulders.
"But I thought you were tired? Maybe you should just go lay down and take a nap." Steve gasped, shaking his head as tears continued to fall.
"P-Please Buck, please, please, please!" Steve repeated, thighs shaking. Bucky thought for a moment before kissing along Steve's jaw before meeting his lips with a chaste kiss.
"Alright sweetheart, pants off and bend over the desk." Bucky ordered and Steve couldn't stop the continuous "thank you"s from coming out of his mouth as he did as told. Pants off and folded neatly beside him as he bent over the dark oak desk, ass facing Bucky as he refrained from pressing his throbbing cock onto the cold desk. "Such a pretty little hole." Bucky said to himself, brushing the pad of his thumb over Steve's puckered hole, making him shudder in anticipation for whatever Bucky was going to do.
"Thank y-you daddy." Steve mumbled softly, reminding himself that if he was on his best behavior then he would be able to cum faster.
"Such a polite boy, aren't you?" Bucky teased before licking a long stripe over Steve's hole, making him lurch backwards against Buckys face in excitement.
"Sorry daddy j-just so excited." Steve quickly apologized, trying to keep his hips glued in one place so he wouldn't squirm around.
"That's alright baby boy, I know you're excited. Just don't let it happen again." Bucky warned, going back to licking long and gentle stripes across Steve's asshole.
"G-God that feels s-mmm fuck." Steve panted, his entire body shaking in excitement. "I won't last very lon-hnng fuck!" Steve cried out as he came practically untouched as Bucky pulled away from him. Tears fell down Steve's cheeks as he thrust his hips helplessly in the air as he came unsatisfied.
"You sure were quick with that one sugar, I wasn't even done playing with you." Bucky chuckled as he pushed Steve back down on the desk when he tried to get up. "You're gonna have to let me finish you up, yeah?" Bucky questioned, not wanted to go over Steve's limits with overstimulation, Steve usually wasn't able to reach a second orgasm immediately after a first.
"Y-Yes, please." Steve whimpered, wiping tears out of his eyes as he braced himself for a second orgasm, hopefully one more satisfying.
"Need a second before? Or you all good to go? It's whatever you want Stevie, it's all about you." Bucky said softly, kissing down Steve's spine gently.
"Good now, please daddy. Need it." Steve sniffled, his mind foggy and tired. Bucky hummed in approval before gently pressing the pad of his thumb onto Steve's hole again, watching as Steve almost fell down before quickly holding him up.
"Alright let's get you some water before we go again, maybe a snack?" Bucky chuckled softly.
Steve quickly shook his head, "No, n-need you so bad. Please Bucky please, I'm gonna s-start crying again." Steve whimpered, gripping the desk tightly in his hands.
"Okay Stevie, there's no need to cry, I'm right here. What do you want me to do? I'm here just for you." Bucky said calming, rubbing up and down Steve's back soothingly. Allowing him to take a deep breath before speaking.
"Don't care, anything please." Steve whimpered.
"Alright doll, you wanna move somewhere more comfortable or just stay here?"
"I think I might fall down if I try to move somewhere else."
"Okay, then you stay right there, I'll take care of you, my good boy."
Steve whined at the praise, gasping loudly when Bucky went back between his cheeks and slowly licked over his hole. Tears ran down Steve's face, the overstimulation almost unbearable. He stayed in place rigidly, afraid he might collapse if he were to move a muscle.
"Mmm such a good boy, Stevie." Bucky muttered, before turning on the hitachi wand, that was in his hand, on. Steve never noticed he had it out in the first place. It was on the lowest setting, just a gentle hum, and Bucky pressed it right up against the head of Steve's cock making him cry out in shock as Bucky continued to eat him out slowly.
"Daddy m'so close a-again please!" Steve cried, choking on his own spit as he tried to compose himself. The hitachi wand went up two levels and Steve lurched backward, trying to get away from the almost painful pleasure. "Too much?" Bucky asked, pulling himself and the wand away from Steve for a moment.
"No! Don't stop!" Steve sobbed and Bucky listened, diving right back into Steve. His tongue pushed into Steve's hole, along with one of his fingers that went straight for his prostate the same time the wand went up another level.
"F-Fuck!" Steve cried out, cum barely spitting onto the hitachi wand and Buckys hand. His thighs shook as he came, the pleasure coursing through him, almost painful, had him in tears, knocking over a stack of papers on Buckys desk that made him cry even more.
Almost immediately after he came he pushed Bucky away, afraid he might pass out from even the tiniest touch to him. "Feel better?" Bucky asked, sitting down in his desk chair and pulling Steve back into his lap.
"Oh god yes, th-thank you." Steve hiccuped, taking in a few deep breaths as Bucky brushed through his hair soothingly. Bucky pushed a bottle of water against Steve's lips, forcing him to drink half of it.
"You did such a good job, my good boy." Bucky praises, kissing the top of Steve's head. "You good to get up and dressed? So we can go home and bundle you up in blankets after a bath?"
Steve nodded in response, standing up shakily and slowly stepping into his underwear with Buckys help. Just as the fabric grazed his cock he doubled over, gasping for air.
"Hurts! M'sensitive still!" He cried out as Bucky quickly pulled them up onto him.
"You're alright sugar, yeah? Just get them on real quick and we'll be out the door in no time." Bucky smiled softly and Steve nodded, cringing at the feeling of cloth against his cock. When Bucky pulled up his jeans and quickly zipped them shut Steve almost began crying again, he'd never been used to any sort of overstimulation and everything seemed to sting and ache.
The car ride home he whined the whole time, but eventually the pain dulled and he was able to relax, allowing Bucky to give him a bath and then into clean pajamas and tucked under their sheets.