stucky - unexpected

Again, it's mutual attack!It's mutual attack!It's mutual attack!

And the picture part of this chapter drives.First Winter Shield, damn it, I'm a little embarrassed to watch it myself...

Steve has always been a person who loves life very much. He is hardworking and brave, sincere and friendly, helpful, self-denying and self-denial... He has almost all the good qualities you can imagine. ——But this is what everyone thinks.

In this world, as long as there is a person, there will be a selfish side.

At work, even Steve has moments when he wants to slack off, and Bucky is uncharacteristically patient at those times.

But I might screw it up, and Bucky might never want to be my partner again—Bucky would rather be with Fury on one of the most disgusting public prosecutions ever.Steve thought painfully.

Steve in life also has times when he is full of negative emotions towards the world.For example, right now, Steve feels like he's so stupid!

In fact, Steve felt more wronged.

He just cared about Bucky and didn't do anything that might bother Bucky.

——even though he had fantasized about it countless times.Sealing Bucky's lips when he pouts, or stroking every inch of his body in the morning sun...but none of that actually translates into action, does it?

No idea why Bucky is avoiding him, Steve doesn't even know what he did wrong, and Bucky doesn't even give him a chance to explain.

Steve's sandbag was finally overwhelmed, and it was completely scrapped under the last heavy blow.

Punching the bag—this was Steve's favorite way to let off steam.

Drenched in sweat, Steve felt tired and hungry, but not at all the pleasure he should be in.

In normal times, Steve would now take a shower before rewarding himself with cooking a delicious dinner.

Steve loves to cook.

But not today.Steve had a cold today, and as soon as he got out of the shower, he started to feel light-headed and weak, and he just wanted to lie in bed and sleep.

But Steve lay tossing and turning in bed, all he could think about was "Why is Bucky ignoring him?" —Maybe it's just being hungry, Steve consoled himself.

Fortunately, before leaving the company, he asked Sam to bring him dinner.

"Of course no problem, what do you want me to bring for you?" Sam agreed while lowering his head while processing the documents.

"Anything, what do you and Bucky usually eat?" Steve said weakly.

And complained to himself in his heart: Look at you now, even the food, you only want to eat what Bucky loves.

But Steve doesn't regret that he has become less and less like himself, he just fell in love with Bucky.Even, Bucky might never respond to him.

He just needs to keep looking at Bucky like this.

Now he may even lose such an opportunity.

Just as Steve was thinking wildly, the doorbell rang.

It should be Sam.Steve thought.

If it is Sol, he has the key.And Sol usually doesn't come back until after 12 o'clock.

however.

The moment the door was opened, Steve couldn't tell whether he was more frightened or more surprised.

"Bucky?"

In fact, the moment Bucky saw Steve open the door, Bucky suddenly had a strong urge to run away.Until, a stupid sentence that even I couldn't bear to listen to blurted out: "Who the hell is Bucky?"

After a moment of silence.

Finally Bucky spoke first.

"For your dinner, I brought that pizza that Sam and I always eat."

"Okay, thanks." Steve was starting to get really annoyed that he didn't have a T-shirt on or something before he opened the door.He guessed that he must look like an overcooked roast goose now.

"Can I go in and sit for a while?" Bucky lowered his slender eyelashes and looked down at Steve.

——Steve's blushing and exposed chest muscles made Bucky feel that he was starting to become abnormal again.

"Of course." Steve immediately made way for Bucky.

Bucky starts to look around at Steve's house.It's a big place, but it's clean and spotless, which horrifies Bucky. Bucky can't imagine how much time he would spend playing games or going to the gym to clean up such a large place to such an effect.

Bucky felt like he was going to lose his footing.

"You clean the room yourself?" Bucky suddenly wanted to ask after putting Steve's takeaway on the coffee table.

"Uh... yes, sometimes it takes three days to clean." Steve began to regret that he didn't take the time to tidy up the room today.

A strange idea suddenly popped up in Bucky's mind: If he falls in love with such a person, he must be very happy!Even if the other party is a man, it shouldn't be too bad.You know, Bucky is not short of money, he insists on living in an apartment, the most important reason is to facilitate tidying up!

And Steve is so thoughtful and charming...

Steve looked at Bucky looking at the house curiously, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up because of something, like an elegant cat patrolling his new territory.

"You should eat the pizza while it's hot." Aware of Steve's doting eyes again, Bucky plopped down on Steve's comfortable sofa, With a straight face, he became upset again.

—Damn it, I want to kiss him!Will Steve hate me if I do this?

"Have you eaten?" Feeling another sudden drop in the temperature around Bucky, Steve asked with some frustration.

"Thank you, no." Bucky deliberately used his coldest tone.

"There's a lot of pizza, we can eat together." Steve unwrapped the pizza and offered a warm smile that made Bucky feel like he was about to melt.

Steve wasn't annoyed by Bucky's bad attitude, he wanted to make Bucky happy, and as long as he could see Bucky smiling every day, that was enough.

Bucky froze for a moment, expecting Steve to kick him out immediately for his vexation.But soon he smiled with relief, this is Steve. ——The Steve who was always by his side, silently helping him solve all the troubles, and preparing delicious snacks for him every day.

Bucky pouted, suddenly wanting to tease Steve like he used to tease those cute girls.

"Unless you feed me." Bucky smiled narrowly.

Steve stood there in bewilderment, blushing, and even forgot how to breathe.

"Why did you sleep on the floor last night? My bed should be big enough for two people." Bucky's tone suddenly became very gentle.

"I just..." Steve didn't dare look at Bucky, didn't even know how to explain it to Bucky.

Does he have to say that if he sleeps with Bucky, he can't help but do something to him?Or is Bucky already feeling blessed to be able to sleep on Bucky's floor?

"Want something to drink?" Steve tried to change the subject.

"Milk." Bucky seemed to understand something from Steve's blushing cheeks. Perhaps, Steve also had some unspeakable desires for him similar to him.

A sweet, confident smile crept across Bucky's face.

Steve turned and moved to the kitchen, fetching milk for Bucky from the well-organized refrigerator, slowly pulling out a glass.

Steve needs to take a moment to calm down - a hurricane of unnatural chaos is blowing in his head: Bucky... why all of a sudden - why is he coming to me all of a sudden, why is he not angry all of a sudden, why is he all of a sudden I smile so sweetly?Will Bucky like me a little bit... Too many doubts are like sprouting branches, quickly winding and growing in Steve's mind, forming more and bigger doubts.

Just when Steve was pouring the milk slowly, lingering in anxiety and falling in pain in the fierce struggle, a strong arm embraced him from behind.

It was the strong embrace he had felt last night.

The warm arms he thought he would never have the privilege of experiencing again.

"Bucky?" Steve asked nervously, his heart beating violently.

"Shut up and kiss me."

Bucky grabs Steve by the shoulders and yanks him towards him, spilling innocent milk everywhere.

Steve's mouth, which was slightly opened in surprise, was suddenly invaded.

Two men of equal height and similar build began to compete for each other's oxygen.

At this moment, Steve had been dreaming about it for so long that it almost exhausted his whole life of waiting.Therefore, an overly aggressive response finally defeated Bucky.

Bucky's hand ran through the blond hair at the back of Steve's head, and gently pulled him away, eyes that turned into a lake were gentle and affectionate.

"You've wanted me to do this for a long time, haven't you?"

Bucky's answer was another round of tender and fierce kisses.

They kissed and moved towards the living room, knocking over the well-arranged tableware and spice bottles, and the porcelain fell to the ground and let out a tragic cry, but they did not slow down their pace.

They continued tearing at each other's shirts as they moved across the living room to Steve's room.During this period, many chairs were knocked down again.

Unexpected? Wintershield

While Bucky tried his best to snatch Steve's body fluid, he was forced to close the door.He pins Steve against the wall, one hand reaching for Steve's swollen cock.

"Oh man..." Steve moaned, "Bucky, do you know what you're doing right now?"

"Damn, I don't know, but I've been wanting to do this for ages!" Bucky gritted his teeth as he left scarlet marks on the side of Steve's neck. "I don't understand why you would be so damn charming and secretly replace the faces of those girls when I fuck them."

"Since when?" Steve asked teasingly.

Bucky seemed to be irritated by Steve, he hugged Steve in a circle, pushed Steve onto the big white bed, and sat on Steve's stomach full of hostility.

"Are you proud?" Bucky stared at Steve, his eyes were red and he moaned hoarsely.he asked angrily. "Since the first time you went drinking with me. Did you drug me, Steve?"

"Damn it, don't look at me like that and laugh!" Bucky yelled viciously, but the smile on his lips betrayed him.

The tenderness overflowing from the end of Steve's eyes almost drowned Bucky.

Bucky quickly ripped off Steve's pajama bottoms and started kissing him again, spreading his kiss down slowly.

Bucky lingers on Steve's abs for a moment, and Steve's gasps become heavier.

Steve still can't believe it's real.Bucky bypassed Steve's increasingly ferocious upward desire and began to kiss the root of Steve's thigh.

Bucky in Steve's imagination was not so naughty, he was itchy all over after kissing on purpose.They should comfort each other...

Steve couldn't help but attach Bucky's hard cock too.Bucky growled, got up and quickly untied his belt, took off the trousers that got in the way and threw them aside.

"How do you like to play?" Bucky said with a smirk, licking his lips. "You have to be prepared, because I'm not going to lie down and wait to be fucked by you. But it's too late for you to regret it now. I'll give you a blowjob first so you can't stop sucking, and then wait until you ask me to satisfy you It's time to slowly torture you."

With that, Bucky lowered his head and sucked Steve's trembling, tearful erection.Steve gritted his teeth, still unable to stop himself from moaning to shame.

Bucky swallowed slowly, occasionally giving up wrapping the huge one that made his jaw sore, slowly licking along the shaft, gradually going down, teasing the two soft balls with his tongue.

"Oh my God... Bucky, I'm afraid I'm going to lose my hold..." Steve couldn't help but began to thrust into Bucky's warm mouth.

"Really?" Bucky spat out Steve's increasingly ferocious desire, grabbed little Steve with his hands and blocked the exit, leaving Steve on the verge of explosion. "Please." Bucky smiled charmingly.

"Please..." Steve's voice was so hoarse that he barely recognized himself.

"Please what?" Bucky curled his lips and began to press Steve's tightness in his full buttocks with his other hand.

"Let me cum." Steve opened his lips slightly, hoping to get some more air that made him feel increasingly thin, but Bucky took the opportunity to invade.

"No!" Bucky refused to come, concentrating on pressing Steve's entrance until it was soft.

Bucky started putting in the first finger, and Steve struggled slightly in discomfort.

Bucky began to grab Steve's air even more ferociously, until he hit a small bump that made Steve jerk suddenly.

Steve started kissing Bucky back frantically, aggressive and predatory.Bucky couldn't help but curl his lips again—he shouldn't compare Steve to those girls, those girls wouldn't kiss him like that, but Steve's reaction made Bucky feel even more excited.

Bucky added a second finger, and only added a third until the area around him shrank slightly to adjust to the intrusion.Bucky never knew he could be so patient, his place was already hard and painful, but he didn't want to hurt Steve, Steve could always touch the softest part of his heart inadvertently .

"Okay." Steve said hoarsely. "come in."

Bucky raised his head and looked at Steve intently, as if he had never seen him before. Suddenly, a surge of satisfaction overflowed in his heart. He lifted one of Steve's legs with a smile, and rushed in with a roar.

"I love you, Steve."

Steve never thought that Bucky would be the one to confess first—he responded to Bucky even more frantically.

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Perhaps, a man is a lower-body animal.

When they satiated together, Steve looked at the sleeping Bucky, thinking silently in his heart.

In fact, he himself is not.

Knowing the taste, he wanted more crazily, and even more wanted to see Bucky begging for mercy under him.