Haptephilia steve/bucky/howard
"When you said the serum made you more sensitive, I never woulda thought you meant this sensitive."
"Why do you think the suit covers every inch of his body?" Bucky shot Howard a wry grin across Steve's body, propping himself up higher on one elbow and trailing gentle fingers down the blond's abdomen, watching the clenching muscles with appreciation.
"You do damn good work, Stark." He complimented, Howard snorting and leaning down across from him to swipe his tongue across Steve's nipple, jerking back when the man jerked and flailed.
"G-Guys, come on." Steve whined, arching his hips, still covered by his boxers, and spreading his legs in invitation. "Stop teasing."
"Mmmm, no."
"Not a chance, pal."
Bucky and Howard shared grins at the matching denials before the engineer's brows furrowed, a contemplative looking flashing across his handsome face. Before Bucky could ask what was going through his genius mind, Howard leaned across Steve, palming Bucky's cheek and guiding him into a kiss.
"Jesus Christ." Steve breathed out under them, squirming on the bed.
Bucky pulled back when he felt Steve's hand moving, capturing it and pressing it back down into the bed, arching a brow at him. On the other side, Howard was tracing slow lines down Steve's torso with the tips of his nails, Steve bucking and whining like someone was jerking his cock instead of scratching his chest.
"Damn, you really are sensitive." Bucky murmured, placing a firm hand on his sternum and holding him in place, leaning down to lick over a nipple like Howard had done.
The reaction was instantaneous, Steve reaching up to grab his neck, Bucky watching him scramble for Howard's arm with his other hand. Grinning, Bucky swirled his tongue once more to wet the skin before pulling back to blow gently, Steve crying out at the motion.
"N-Need, oh god, Bucky. Howard! Please, anyone, I just need...please!"
"Fucking hell." Bucky swore, the moans and pleas going straight to his cock, pulling back to meet Howard's dark stare. "Could we made him come like this? Without even touching his cock?"
"Worried about your reputation, Barnes?" Howard teased, running the nails of one hand lower, until they were brushing along the lines at Steve's groin.
The wet spot on Steve's boxers had Bucky momentarily forgetting how to talk, wondering how it would taste in his mouth, how Steve would react if he just leaned down and wrapped his lips around him.
"Not a chance in hell." Bucky shot back, Howard looking momentarily impressed before arching a brow as if to ask 'what then?'
"Just trying to give him a little relief. Because I wanna suck his cock--" Bucky ignored Steve's high whine, keeping his eyes on Howard even as he reached an idle hand out to thumb at a nipple, wringing more delicious sounds from the soldier. "And I think if I do it now, it's gonna be like trying to lick a bull."
Howard grinned, leaning over to kiss him once more--and if Howard Stark was this good a kisser, Bucky couldn't wait to see what else he could do with his sharp tongue--before grabbing his free hand. Bucky shifted his weight back onto his calves for balance, letting Howard pull his hand down until their fingers were hovering over the ever growing wet spot covering Steve's thick cock.
"On three." Howard whispered, Steve too caught up in the pleasure of their hands on his chest to even be paying attention.
Bucky nodded, watching Howard's talented mouth shape the words, dropping his hands alongside Howard's on the 'three', curling his fingers tight around Steve's cock. He thanked god once he did that Howard had somehow had the foresight to clap a hand over Steve's mouth as the man howled, screaming and bucking beneath them as he came. The shudders shook his body like nothing Bucky had ever seen, making the entire bed wriggle beneath them, the boxers under he and Howard's hands becoming slick and soaked with his cum.
Once Steve was reduced to breathless whimpers and pants, Bucky pulled his hand away, watching Howard carefully remove his palm from Steve's mouth. They each leaned down in turn, gently kissing the soldier before meeting each other's eyes across his form. It was odd, Bucky never thought he'd be on the same thinking wave as a certified genius, but one look into Howard's eyes told him their quiet lover was thinking the same thing he was.
"Rest up for a few minutes, doll." Bucky murmured to Steve, carefully running one fingernail up the side of his ribs and watching Steve practically leap at the sensation. "Round two's gonna come...well, quicker than you just did."
Howard's laughter and Steve's needy whine made Bucky smile and dip his head to hide it. War wasn't a place for happiness and smiles. But maybe here, in bed with the man who refused to leave him behind and the man who'd broken the rules for a stranger, it was alright.
Even if only for one night.
