Prompt Post 1

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Fill: you've got the teeth of the hydra upon you (2/?), Steve/Bucky

[saidsoftly]

That was weeks ago.

They had done many things since then, all of them salacious, some of them unspeakable, but this was by far the worst. Not the worst in the traditional sense; it's not that he wasn't enjoying himself. He loved being Captain America's personal fuck toy. He relished being tied up and used. And he didn't even terribly mind the pain of not being allowed to come. But the boredom was torture.

Bucky had always been a fidgety sort of kid. He couldn't even sit through a commercial break without pulling out his phone to text someone or play a game. And now he'd been here for hours, unable to do anything but think and wait. His only entertainment, other than Steve coming in intermittently to fuck him, had been in the form of an unfamiliar voice calling out Steve's name before the bedroom door rattled open to reveal some black guy with a gap in his front teeth who said, "Oh, hell no!" and immediately left.

Teetering on the edge of despair and insanity, Bucky let out a sigh of relief when he finally heard heavy, familiar footsteps coming down the hall. He turned his head toward the door, gazing up at Steve with his best puppy dog eyes when he entered the room.

"Miss me?" Steve smirked, shrugging off his jacket and draping it neatly over the back of his reading chair.

Bucky nodded, watching his every move.

"You look so good like that," Steve told him, taking off his watch and setting it on his dresser along with his wallet and cell phone. "Tied up and desperate for release."

Bucky whimpered into the gag to confirm his desperation.

"Seems like such a shame to let you come and ruin this perfect vision."

"Please," Bucky begged into the gag, though it was muffled and just sounded like another pathetic whine. Steve pulled off his t-shirt, and Bucky's eyes fell half-lidded as they roamed over his muscular chest and arms. Those perfect fucking arms, the ones that picked him up and tossed him around effortlessly.

"Oh no, would you look at that," he said, shaking his head as he approached the foot of the bed. He grabbed Bucky's ankles, pushing his legs up and spreading them apart. "All my cum's dripping out of you. Guess I'll have to fill you up one more time before I let you go, huh?" He looked up at Bucky, who nodded ferociously.

Steve laughed softly and rid himself of his khakis and boxers, already hard and throbbing as he slicked himself up and crawled forward on the bed. Bucky's breath hitched as Steve hooked his hands under his knees and pushed them up to his chest, and he curled his fingers around the lengths of fabric that tethered his cuffs to the bedposts to brace himself.

Steve groaned as he pushed into Bucky's abused little asshole, still slick from his cum. He guided Bucky's legs around his hips, freeing his hands so they could wrap around the boy's slender waist. He lifted him up off the bed easily and started pounding into him, making Bucky keen and whimper into his gag with every thrust. Bucky blinked rapidly as tears trickled down his face, overwhelmed by the rush of pain and pleasure after hours of torturous nothing.

"Does that feel good?" Steve panted, grinning smugly at the sight of Bucky crying. "Or does it hurt?" He stilled his hips, yanking Bucky forward instead to impale his young, pliant body on his thick cock again and again. "I bet you wish you could cum, huh?" he teased.

Bucky stared up at him pleadingly, his eyes wide and wet as his body jostled back and forth helplessly.

"All right. Since I'm such a nice guy..." Steve reached down, pulling off the cock ring, and Bucky screamed at the sensation. He climaxed immediately, his hips jerking and shuddering as he shot his load all over his stomach and chest. Bucky's eyes rolled back into his head, his body falling limp against the bed as Steve continued to fuck him into the mattress.

He thrust into Bucky a few more times, apparently having changed his mind about filling him up with more cum as he pulled out and came all over his chest instead. Steve breathed heavily, letting Bucky's legs fall gently to the bed as he milked the last of his orgasm out of his cock and into the mess of semen that was settling into the dip below the boy's ribs.

Bucky let out a soft moan, his body buzzing with pleasure and his mind so hazy that he barely noticed Steve leaving the room until he came back with a damp rag to wipe Bucky clean. He blinked lethargically, watching as Steve dragged the cloth over his abdomen slowly, almost lovingly, until every last trace of ejaculate was gone. Steve reached around the back of his head to undo the gag, and Bucky opened his mouth wide so he could remove it, stretching his jaw a bit as Steve reached up to take off the cuffs.

Bucky rubbed at his wrists once they were free, chewing his lip as Steve walked wordlessly into the closet to put away the gag and restraints. He slid off the bed and grabbed his clothes off the nightstand, getting dressed once it was obvious that they were done for the night.

"I'll see you tomorrow?" Bucky asked quietly, receiving only a nod in return as Steve walked into the bathroom and closed the door behind him. Bucky moved toward the bedroom door then stopped, casting a furtive glance at the bathroom before grabbing Steve's t-shirt off the floor and leaving the apartment with it.

Re: Fill: you've got the teeth of the hydra upon you (2/?), Steve/Bucky

[(Anonymous)]

Hnnnngggghhh. And boot licking, oh.
Very hot!