Your Own Fault

Asking For It

Bucky sat very stiff, bouncing his leg and trying hard not to roll his eyes. His jaw was set in annoyance as he did his best to ignore the other man.

Tony smirked, seeing just how much he was getting to the other man. He reached out and pinched his cheek, "You really need to lighten up Barnes! You're face'll freeze like that if you're not careful!"

"You piss me off so much sometimes," Bucky said with a glare. Tony placed his hands on both sides of his face and pressed their foreheads together.

"Yes but you wouldn't have it any other way."

Bucky considered his words, "True, but that doesn't meant you don't deserve this!" Before Tony could ask what he meant, fingers squeezed up his sides making him snort in surprise, falling into loud laughter.

"Nohoho this ihihisn't fahahair!" he protested.

"I don't care, this is what you deserve!" Bucky argued. To be totally honest, Bucky really hadn't been that annoyed. This was just immensely fun for the both of them, and he took every opportunity to turn him into a giggly mess. He slipped his metal hand up underneath Tony's shirt, revealing in the sound of the shocked squeal.

"GAH! Thahahat's cohohold!" Tony couldn't help but to try to shove the offending appendage away. Bucky smirked, "I know, I'm just warming it up! You're belly makes a really good heater," he teased. To prove his point, he dug his cool fingers into the warm flesh. Tony yelped before going back to hysterics.

He didn't have the strength to fight him off and instead leant against him for support as the sound of pure joy poured from his mouth. Bucky loved the sound of his laugh and could never get enough of it. Tony never laughed enough, always too stressed or worried about maintaining his image. He never allowed himself to express his giddiness so freely and always put up a smooth and composed front. But here and now, there were no walls built up and no one else here to impress. It was just them, giggling and having fun. It was more than enough.

Bucky nuzzled into his neck, using his beard to scratch against the sensitive skin. Tony scrunched up his neck trying to protect himself, but to no avail. "Plehehease," he begged, squirming in his hold.

"Mmmm one more thing," Bucky mused. He made a big show of gasping in a deep breath before blowing a loud raspberry right below his jaw. Tony tilted his head back and cackled, hands flapping around uselessly. Bucky prodded his fingers up his ribs and continued the treatment at his neck until Tony's laughter fell silent. He finally relented and let him catch his breath.

"Thahat was mehean and uncalled for," Tony said through residual giggles.

Bucky smiled and rubbed his shoulders soothingly, "Yeah well, that's what you get for being a brat."