@the1918 i saw your plea and I decided to take one for the team lmao.
“Fuck,” Steve groaned, whimpering when Bucky nipped harder. “Bu-Buck, please, c’mon just fuck me already--”
“Hush babydoll, this ain’t your show anymore is it?” Bucky’s lips were spit slick as he pulled away. “Lookin’ at’chu out there you were so strong and brave, but look at you now, whining and droolin’ for it.” Bucky nipped at his other nipple, sucking almost kindly on the raw skin. “Wonder what the team would think of you now if they saw you like this? Humpin’ my thigh like some floozy?”
“Bu-cky!” Steve’s voice raised an octave as Bucky leant down to rub his beard against Steve’s red and shiny nipples, swollen from Bucky’s relentless attention since they had finally stumbled into their apartment and Buclky had shoved him up against a wall. Steve’s tac pants and the briefs he wore were still around his ankle, a sign of his helpless submission. “Please, please, I can’t--I can’t take it anymore,” he begged.
Bucky groaned and leant up to kiss him wetly. “Doll, you know I can’t help it when you beg like that,” he said, leaning back to rub his thumbs across Steve’s wet with tears cheek. “Look at you,” he crooned. “Cryin’ from me touchin’ your pretty lil’ tits. God, the rack on you baby, think I reached rapture.”
Steve squirmed, tugging at Bucky’s skin-tight suit. He couldn’t bear to see Bucky still fully clothed against his probably obscene figure. The again, it didn’t seem like he could bear to stand up against this wall any longer the way his knees were wobbling. “I-oh!” He arched his chest back into it, Bucky pressing his face back into his chest, petting his fingers through his chest and rubbing until his skin was raw and red. “I’m gonna, I’m gonna--” his chest heaved, only enticing Bucky further if that was possible. But it was all over as soon as Bucky reached his metal hand up, pinching Steve’s nipple hard and at the same time biting down on Steve’s other nipple. Steve came wailing, tears dripping freely as his vision went white.
When he came back to himself, Bucky was hovering over him, his face twisted into a smug smirk. Steve squirmed in the sheets. He couldn’t tell if it was because every small whoosh of air made his chest throb or because Bucky looked like he was going to eat him alive. “Buck-” he started, flush going down his chest as Bucky smirked at the rawness of his throat. “Fuck me?”
“Oh honey,” Bucky’s voice was cruel and teasing. He thumbed gently over Steve’s nipple, and as Steve started to whimper his smirk only grew. “You thought I was done with these tits?” Steve’s eyes began to fill again. “We’re just getting started.”