Prompt Post 1

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At least one of the characters in your prompt must have been in Captain America: The First Avenger or Captain America: The Winter Soldier.

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Re: Fill: Knot Likely (3/??)

[(Anonymous)]

He whimpers as Bucky pulls away with a light nip on the probably impressive bruise that's forming around his throat only to have it swallowed by that same hot mouth devouring his own. The Winter Soldier seems to kiss how he fights; brutal, a point by point demonstration that the fastest way between two points is a straight line.

Steve can honestly say that he has never been kissed so thoroughly before in his entire life.

More slick dribbles down between his thighs, and that dull hollow ache at the base of his spine is making itself known. He feels himself grind up against Bucky and the friction of his uniform on his skin is exquisite, but he knows that soon it will probably be too much. He feels himself get lost in the hot slick slide of the kiss and he feels dizzy with the rush of his heat spinning his mind into an incoherent mess.

He's drawn back to reality by the sound of ripping fabric where Bucky has torn down the collar of his uniform to his navel, and the gravity of the situation floods back in. Despite the fog of his heat beginning to flow in, inevitable -- he knows that he doesn't want to mated and marked and claimed (and really that's probably where this is headed if he doesn't stop it) at least not like this. Not to a Bucky who's really more Winter Soldier than anything, who doesn't remember him, who if he did probably wouldn't want this anyway -- and shit who probably hasn't had control over his own body in god knows how long and they're both here being dragged along but this stupid biological imperative --

Steve cuts of that train of thought and instead pushes Bucky back from his lips so that he can try to speak.

In response, Bucky's fingers twine into his hair, yanking back to get a better angle on ravishing his mouth before he gives his lower lip one last parting suck.



His pupils are blown and his mouth is red and shit Steve tries to string his thoughts together even as the ache between his legs grows more present.

"We can't, not like this -- "

Bucky is not at all interested in this line of thought because he dives back in forcing the words back with his tongue, Steve not to be deterred tries again.

"Look we -- "

Bucky grunts this time punctuating his point by grinding his hips down. It sends another shock down his spine.

"Bucky wait a -- "

He finally breaks away from nibbling on Steve's lower lip and presses him with a hard stare.

"You. You're from. Before."

His voice sounds rough, either from arousal or disuse (definitely both). It's a shock to Steve's ears to finally hear him speak. He opens his mouth to reply but is cut off.

"You're mine. From before."

Steve tries to correct him -- they weren't, hell Bucky didn't even know he was an omega before, in fact, the only person who knows is the doctor who writes the scripts for his suppressants and --

His train of thought is brought to a screeching halt by Bucky kissing him again (devouring really), this time with greater fervor and the longer it goes on the foggier his head gets -- his uniform scratching against his skin is almost unbearable now.