#subbybucky

a small nod  ---  good, she wasn’t extremely keen on getting up and making anything, but she knew that she would the moment he wanted her to.  anything to keep him happy and feeling comfortable.

❝ of course we can cuddle. ❞  with that, she moved closer, resting her head against his shoulder, trailing her free hand along his arm  ---  soothing movements.  illana wasn’t sure what they were anymore, definitely more than friends  ( friends didn’t share beds all the time, didn’t kiss or please each other ), but they never defined anything.  but she was okay with that, she didn’t want him to feel as though she was pressuring him into anything.  ❝ is this alright?  you...  know you’re safe here, right? ❞ 

He’s careful to not wake him up, but he does lean in slowly and press a light kiss to his neck. Deciding that he very much likes the feeling of resting up against the other male, he chooses to not leave his side.

Losing Virginity/First Time Starters

“I find that hard to believe, girls must have thrown themselves at you.” She muttered with a shy smile. 

It’s difficult to put into words how it feels to have his friend back. For so long he was under the impression that Bucky had died as a result of falling from the moving train. Only to come to discover that the experiments Hydra ran on his friend helped him survive the fall. And although his friend is standing before him today, he still carries a tremendous amount of guilt with him. And then Steve is immediately brought back to the here and now when hearing his friend’s request.

“I could give it a try, yeah. Although I must warn you, it probably won’t turn out as well as the barber we had back in Brooklyn.” Steve gives a light smile, gesturing for Bucky to have a seat while searching the medicine cabinet for a pair of scissors. “How much do you want off?”

“Oh shit-…” Bucky gasped as he saw Ororo, blushing bright red as he quickly hid himself with his hands. “I-…I forgot my towel and didn’t want anyone to see-…C-clearly I failed huh…” He cleared his throat awkwardly, standing still and hiding himself as he avoided the woman’s gaze.”H-help ? What do you mean help ? How can anyone need help in the shower ?”

At first Sean thought Bucky was reaching over for his hand. Except his assumptions are quickly proven to be incorrect when his hand is placed on his thigh. Honestly? The blond doesn’t think too much of it. At least not until he feels as said hand begins working its way towards his inner thigh. A gesture that causes for a shaky breath to leave parted lips. Not only that, but a blush begins working its way over his cheeks. “Bucky …” The name is said barely above a whisper.

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