One Shots

Role Reversal - Stucky

Bucky is a tough guy while Steve is a blushing sweetheart, that is, when they're not in bed.

- smut, praise, inspired from a phan fic -

Everybody has secrets. Usually you're able to confide in a person or two about it. But Steve and Bucky has kept their secret to themselves since the fourties.
To everybody else Bucky was tough and Steve was his darling boy, and that's the way they'd presented their relationship for years. But behind closed doors Bucky was Steve's baby boy. Bucky never let his guard down around anybody except for Steve, always keeping a tough demeanor and protecting Steve at all costs. Steve adored the attention and dressed in pretty pastel colors, so seemingly innocent. From what you could tell they were exact opposites of each other.
Nobody knew how Steve held Bucky down in bed, fucking into him quick and rough, choking Bucky with his cock, and eating Bucky out as well. They'd kept it a secret because it was nobody's business but their own. They loved how their relationship worked out perfectly and wanted to keep it that way.
So finding Steve cuddled up in Buckys arms while they watched a random horror movie with the rest of the avengers wasn't anything new.
"M'don't like this movie! It's too scary!" Steve whined, hiding his face in Buckys shoulder as Bucky rubbed his back gently. Steve's legs wrapped around Buckys hips as he cowered away from the tv. "Buckyyy!" Steve whimpered in his ear, silently wishing they would change the movie.
"Oh how I wish that people saw that the strong and patriotic 'Captain America' was scared of a fictional horror story." Clint teased, earning a harsh glare from Bucky.
"Wanna go to bed, doll?" Bucky whispered roll Steve, earning a soft nod in response. "You gonna walk or am I gonna carry you?" Bucky asked after realizing Steve wasn't budging.
"carry" was all the response he got back.
Bucky sighed softly, grabbing Steve's thighs to make sure he wouldn't fall, before getting up and walking to their room.
"Are you really that scared?" Tony asked, partially shocked. The rest of the avengers chuckling along with him.
"Watch it Stark." Bucky warned and the room fell silent. Steve whined that he was tired and Bucky continued carrying him to their room. "Shower or just straight to bed?" Bucky asked as he set Steve down on their bed.
"I jus' wanna go to bed." Steve pouted then smiled after Bucky ruffled his hair and kissed his forehead.
"Alright stinky boy." Bucky laughed, stripping down to his boxes and helping Steve do the same. Steve laid down under the covers, and Bucky was about to turn the lights off before Steve spoke up.
"C-Could we leave a light on? Please?" Steve whimpered, earning a nod from Bucky who turned a lamp on across the room then turned the rest of the lights off. He laid down beside Steve, pulling him into his chest and Steve practically was laying on top of him. "G'night Bucky." Steve mumbled, sleep pulling him away.
"Goodnight doll." Bucky sighed contently, kissing his forehead before falling asleep.

- -

Steve woke up with a moan tumbling off his lips, hips jerking upward into Buckys warm, wet, mouth. His hands shot down to Buckys hair, tugging it harshly until Bucky pulled his head up towards Steve's with a wince. Steve pulled the back of Buckys neck, colliding their lips harshly, before shoving him back down. "My good boy," Steve grunted, "better not be touching yourself." He warned, forcing Buckys head still so his nose was nuzzled in Steve's pelvis, choking slightly on his cock.
Steve pulled him off again and he gasped for air for a moment, before looking up at Steve. "Di-Didn't touch myself, I'm a-a good boy yeah?" Bucky coughed, wiping drool and precum off of his face.
"Of course, my good little boy. I think you deserve a reward, yeah?" Bucky nodded in response, hips jerking upward. Steve sat up, pulling Bucky onto his lap after having him take off his boxers. "Where's the lube?" Steve asked, looking around the bed.
"Got it." Bucky mumbled, leaning over to pull it out of their nightstand.
"Thank you." Steve smiled, giving Bucky a sweet kiss before unscrewing the cap and covering his fingers in lube. "Ready?" Steve asked and Bucky nodded, leaning his head on Steve's shoulder in anticipation. Steve pushed slick finger into Bucky, making sure to avoid his prostate as Bucky was already trembling in excitement.
"S'good" Bucky mumbled and Steve kissed his shoulder, pushing in a second finger. He slowly stretched him out, Bucky was practically fucking himself onto Steve's fingers once all three were in and still teasingly avoiding his prostate. "Please." Bucky whimpered, hips rolling on Steve's fingers desperately.
"Please, what?" Steve said softly, Bucky didn't usually communicate what he wanted or when certain things hurt with Steve so Steve praised him when he spoke up.
"Please hit that spot." Bucky mumbled, almost inaudible as his cheeks heated up. He cried out, grabbing tightly onto Steve's arms when Steve's fingers pressed right up against his prostate, massaging it lightly.
"Good job, my good boy." Steve praised, fucking his fingers quickly into Bucky, making sure to hit his prostate every time. "Want to cum with my fingers or my cock?" Steve asked, slowing his fingers so Bucky could speak.
"Whatever you want to do." Bucky gasped, flinching as Steve swatted his ass once.
"You know that's not how you answer my questions." Steve warned, rubbing his reddened cheek gently.
"Stevie..." Bucky whimpered, tears brimming his eyes.
"Bucky I asked you a question."
"But-"
"Knock that off, Bucky."
"Steve-"
"Answer the question, it's what you want to do, not me."
"I-I don't like making these decisions."
"Should we stop then?"
"I-If you w-"
"James, this isn't a game."
"I-I know, b-"
"James..."
"N-No I don't wanna stop." Bucky whispered, clenching his jaw in discomfort.
"Alright, thank you. Now do you want to cum like this or with my cock?" Steve asked, pulling Buckys face out of his shoulder, so they could meet eyes.
"I don't really know..." Bucky said softly, avoiding eye contact. Steve pushed his fingers against Buckys prostate, making him moan out in shock. "O-Okay! I uhh... I want mm, please stop I needa think." Bucky moaned, taking a deep breath once Steve's fingers stopped, earning kisses along his jaw and onto his lips.
"Such a good boy." Steve groaned.
"Want you inside me, th-this position too." Bucky mumbled, blushing brightly. Steve kissed Bucky again before pulling him fingers out of Bucky and applying lube over his cock. Steve pressed the head of his cock against Buckys hole, teasing him. "Good." Bucky mumbled, knowing Steve was waiting for him to say so. Steve nodded and slowly pushed himself into Bucky, groaning when he bottomed out.
"My pretty boy." Steve grunted, running his fingers through Buckys freshly cut hair. Bucky whined softly, his metal arm pulling Steve to his lips as he slowly started bouncing on Steve's cock. He whined into Steve's mouth at the stretch, before pulling away to take a deep breath of air in.
"Ready." He whimpered, letting out a loud moan accidentally when Steve began fucking into him quickly. "St-Stevie ah!" Bucky cried out, gripping tightly onto Steve's shoulder with his metal arm and the other teasing at the head of his cock. Steve's hands gripped onto Buckys ass, one hand moving to swat Buckys own hand away to jerk Bucky off. "Close!" Bucky whined out, head hanging as he kept moaning. Steve pushed him down onto his back and pushed Buckys legs up and continued fucking into him quickly.
Bucky threw his head back into the mattress as he came, eyes rolling back, and groaning deeply as he came over both their chests, whimpering as Steve continued fucking into him. Steve stalled his hips finally, spilling into Bucky with a low groan, clashing their lips together. Once they were both done Steve carefully pulled out of Bucky with a small hiss of sensitivity.
"Did so good, my good boy, Bucky." Steve praised, kissing him before going to the bathroom to get a wet cloth to clean both of them up. "Such a good job speaking up." Steve smiled, kissing Buckys cheeks repeatedly until he was laughing. I know it's hard for you to speak up and you did such a great job, really Bucky." Steve sighed softly, brushing his fingers through Buckys hair. "Have I told you that your hair looks really good yet?" Steve grinned.
"Only every single day." Bucky chuckled, blushing brightly.
"I think I might have to double that, it doesn't sound like I've done it enough." Steve smiled, before getting off the bed and helping Bucky get up too. "I think it's time for a shower." Steve giggled, pulling Bucky into their bathroom to clean themselves up. God, was he over the moon with the fact that someone like Steve loved him this much.

This was inspired from a phan fic i read on wattpad once, I completely forgot the name/author but if you know it comment it please! :)