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Kiss The Quarterback — Part One
When star quarterback Steve and his right-hand man Bucky lead their team to a National Championship, Senator Rogers takes it upon himself to invite the two young athletes to meet with him in person to celebrate their victory.
But the Senator has more than a congratulatory handshake in mind, and what transpires behind the closed door of the Senator’s office is beyond any reward the boys could ever have expected...
Rating: Explicit
Word count: 3.6k
Tags: gang bang adjacent, oral sex, blow jobs, dirty talk, humiliation (verbal and physical), degradation, voyeurism, authority kink, daddy kink, power dynamics, dom/sub relationship, orgasm control, free use, hand job, light subspace, edging, enthusiastic consent
A/N: Originally written as a birthday gift for our girl @rainbowsandcoconut, Sister K @howdoyousleep3 and I are so excited to finally share our first ever collaboration! This fic is POV switching, between Jock Steve and Intern Bucky. The scandal is only just beginning — Part 2 coming soon.
Find more of K’s Senator here, and my Jocks here.
“I’m gonna flirt with him.”
“Bucky, no.”
“I am, I’m gonna do it.”
“You are not gonna flirt with the state fucking Senator, Bucky. Don’t blow this for us.”
“Oh, I’ll blow something,” Bucky laughs, reaching to tug at the collar of Steve’s dress shirt. “You fuckin’ seen Senator Rogers? Guy looks like he could bench press you.”
Steve bats Bucky’s hands away, and turns to survey his reflection in the floor-to-ceiling window; nervously brushing at his suit. “You’re a pain in my ass, you know that? Fuckin’ knew I should’ve brought Wilson instead.”
“Jesus, Steve, would you relax? This is a privilege, remember?” Bucky says, dripping sarcasm as he parrots their coach’s words from earlier. “You brought home the championship, and now you get to shake the Senator’s hand, can you believe?”
“Oh my god, would you shut—”
“Mr. Rogers, Mr. Barnes?” A woman with dark-rimmed glasses and a clipboard raps on the doorframe of the small waiting room, gesturing for them to follow her out into the hall. “The Senator is ready for you now. This way, please.”
The way Bucky grins when Steve looks his way does absolutely nothing to quell Steve’s anxiety.
“Showtime…”
“You just sit there and look pretty for our guests. You think you can do that for me?”
The Senator’s breath blows hot and damp across Bucky’s jaw, the drag of Steve’s teeth making him squirm in his chair. A small kiss to his chin is soothing but he wants one on his lips, huffs for it, fingers digging into the front of Steve’s suit jacket.
“Yes, Daddy,” he replies, easy like a hot knife through butter. He gets a kiss on his cheek for his troubles, but he’s needy, wants a proper kiss, right on his lips.
“You ever see these guys before? These college jocks?” Steve asks him with a grip of his chin, and Bucky shakes his head in response.
“I think you’re in for a treat, sweetheart. How hospitable are you feelin’ tonight?” he asks and what...what does that mean? Bucky’s eyebrows knit together in confusion until Steve clarifies.
“Should I offer up my slutty intern to these boys? Give them my own little present for winning the National Championship?”
Oh.
Bucky’s body clenches up immediately, neck going weak but the Senator holding his chin taut. This time he is given a kiss to his parted lips, one laced with the ghost of a smirk, one that drinks his whine right off of his mouth. It’s hypothetical, fantasy, an inquiry meant to make Bucky wiggle in his seat, but it makes Bucky achy.
His Daddy offering him up to someone else? The chance to make the Senator proud? Bucky is more than okay with that.
He purses his lips into the chaste kisses Steve gives him, but now he’s hungry, now he wants more, asks for it with a pull on Steve’s suit. The Senator bats Bucky’s hands away as he stands.
“Maybe Daddy’ll give you a little treat before you head home tonight if you’re good for me.”
Bucky has no chance to respond to Steve’s offer, swallowing down yet another disgusting whine instead of letting the older man hear it. Steve turns towards the sharp knock at the door, Bucky standing on wobbly legs and following suit.
“Gentlemen! I hear congrats are in order…”
Bucky almost falls right back down into his chair.
“Senator Rogers, thank you so much for inviting us to meet with you.”
“Oh, the pleasure is all mine. I’ve been watching you boys from the beginning of the season and now you’re here? C’mon, I had to congratulate you in person.”
Bucky is almost certain he’s walked into a wet dream. Chiseled jawlines, summer sky eyes, muscle and strength as far as the eye can see— these athletes have most definitely starred in some of Bucky’s recurring fantasies. Bucky is so taken aback that he barely makes out the Senator’s words as the blond, first through the door, turns to Bucky.
“This is one of my interns, James,” The Senator offers, and Bucky is nodding his head like he’s got a jar of marbles for a brain, reaching for the extended hand in front of him. The blond beefcake flashes Bucky a dazzling smile that has butterflies swooping down and all throughout Bucky’s belly and he introduces himself with a confident and kind, “Steve. It’s nice to meet you, James.”
Bucky barely has time to give proper attention to how warm Steve’s hands are, that grip, before Steve is moving to the side and—
Bucky almost bends to pick his jaw up off the floor.
“How’s it goin’?”
A second grip and handshake Bucky wants to hold tightly to, this time accompanied by a smirk that surely drops panties on the regular. There’s strength behind this handshake as well, an edge of cockiness that Bucky could grow addicted to. Dark hair pulled back, unassuming strength, the plushest mouth Bucky has ever set eyes on, and the axis of Bucky’s world has tilted.
The Senator, Bucky’s own Daddy, momentarily slips from the forefront of his mind until the older man is guiding, offering up a, “Sit, sit, please,” as he gestures to the sitting area. The notepad that Bucky has been clutching against his chest almost needs to be adjusted to cover his crotch, but he’s afraid that if he moves it whatsoever, his hands will wander to the endless amounts of tightly-packed muscle spread out in front of him.
He manages to find his seat in the chair next to the Senator’s, coffee table between their pair of chairs and the leather couch the two athletes seat themselves at. When he looks up and over at the man to his left, the man who just kissed him breathless before inviting these jocks into his office, the Senator is already looking over at him.
Bucky wrings his hands when the state rep gives him a knowing look and a wink.
“When I invited the Quarterback I wasn’t sure who you’d bring, but I should have known it would have been your right hand man. You two make quite the duo out there on the field, don’t you?”
Bucky has never really been a fan of sports. He goes to games, enjoys the atmosphere, but won’t seek it out on his own. He doesn’t understand but a handful of details about sports as a whole, and he feels himself begin to detach from the conversation playing out in front of him. All he knows are the things that have been mentioned in passing: these two men are on the football team that won the National Championship, one is the Quarterback, and they’re here on Capitol Hill in order to meet with the President, which they had done earlier that day.
He’s sure he would have paid more attention to sports over the past few years if any of the athletes had looked like this.
Steve looks like he could carry Bucky around on his hip with one arm, has the biceps to show it, the shoulder span no doubt proof of that as well. Bucky feels like he might begin to sweat under the collar of his shirt when his eyes lock with that plump bottom lip.
He wants to sit on that bottom lip.
He blushes furiously, knows his cheeks have to be opaque and obvious. Damn the Senator for planting the seed of fantasy in his brain with a kiss seconds before inviting these men into his office. How is Bucky supposed to have any thoughts that aren’t laced with sex?
When he diverts his eyes away from Steve in hopes of reeling himself in, he’s met with a smirk on a mouth that might be more sinful than the Quarterback’s. First his lips, the suggestive smirk, then the eyes and Bucky has never felt so caught in his life.
The dark-haired Wide Receiver is just as startlingly handsome as Steve is, within that sphere of beauty that has Bucky’s pants growing tighter by the second, yet somehow different. Steve almost looks like someone Bucky wants to rough up, a pretty face, eyes that Bucky wants to see messy with tears. He wants to rock himself in Steve’s lap and possibly make him beg. But this other guy?
Bucky wants this hunk to shove him face-down into the mattress and make him squeal.
The added raise of an eyebrow has him suddenly and desperately thinking of a valid enough excuse to leave the room to get his shit in check. There is business to conduct, pleasantries to be had, and Bucky can’t sit here fantasizing about the plethora of ways he can manage to take both of the athletes on this couch.
He’s so in his head he hasn’t realized the silence surrounding them all and...it isn’t a pleasant silence. What had Bucky missed? He glances over at the Senator and wishes he had more time to divert the conversation elsewhere, to see if that familiar sneer can be muffled by pointless small talk.
But nothing could prepare Bucky for Senator Rogers to open his mouth and say, without reservation, “So, Steve, you play this good ‘cause he’s suckin’ your dick, or is he suckin’ it ‘cause you keep on winning shit?”
Steve’s distantly aware of Bucky barking a laugh that rings way too loud in the confines of the office, but he can’t compute anything beyond the words that have just left the Senator’s mouth.
Only moments ago, they were talking about the rigors of training schedules and pre-season diets, and now suddenly the Senator is hitting Steve with the one question he’s been living in mortal fear of ever since he and Bucky started their...whatever it is they’re doing.
Steve doesn’t even know whether it’s a genuine question or just a joke, and he’s sure it’s written all over his face that he has absolutely no fucking idea how he’s supposed to respond.
“What, um...what do you…”
“Oh, come on, kid,” the Senator rocks back in his chair, smirking conspiratorially. “You don’t have to play dumb in here. You might have the rest of your team fooled, but you’re not gonna sit there and tell me it’s all just sportsmanship I’m seein’ between you two.”
Steve can only stare, mouth agape and any words he might otherwise hope to speak immovably lodged in his throat. He looks over at Bucky, the pleading look of a drowning man, but Bucky’s fucking cackling; throwing his hands up with a resigned shrug.
“He ain’t wrong, pal,” he grins back at Steve. “My mouth is the real secret to your success.”
“Bucky, I really don’t think we shou—”
“Hey, hey,” the Senator holds up his hands in a placating gesture, “don’t worry, it’s not gonna leave this room.” His gaze flicks over to the young intern seated next to him, and drifts slow down the length of his body, “...We all got our secrets.”
Steve’s stomach flips at the brazenness of the gesture. There’s nothing subtle about the way James shivers under the Senator’s attention; everything about their rapport screaming headline-in-the-making.
Senator Rogers is doing fuck all to hide it, too, which is making Steve feel hot in ways that have nothing to do with the tight fit of his suit or the unseasonably warm weather.
“Scandal recognizes scandal, don’t it, Senator?”
Steve’s head whips round at Bucky’s drawled remark.
Bucky’s sitting there, completely unflinching in the cocky set of his smile, meeting the full force of the Senator’s surprised stare head-on, and Steve doesn’t know whether to apologize on Bucky’s behalf, or just stand up and show himself out.
He chances a look over at the intern, whose rose-flushed cheeks have bloomed a darker shade of crimson; his eyes carefully glued to the notepad clutched in his lap, and his bottom lip caught between his teeth.
It’s a painfully awkward moment. The entire room is silent save for the heavy, rhythmic tick of the grandfather clock inset into the bookcase, and Steve’s screaming internal monologue, which he’s only half certain no one else can hear at this point.
“Senator Rogers, I…”
He’s not sure what he plans to say, he just knows he needs to say something before the tension in the room reaches critical point.
But then, inexplicably, the Senator grins.
“It’s alright, Steve,” he sighs. His eyes don’t budge from their deadlock on Bucky, but they narrow a little as he regards him. “I had a mouth on me too, when I was young.”
Steve looks back and forth between the Senator and Bucky, noting the dusting of pink that’s crept onto Bucky’s cheeks.
He also notes - with great interest - that Bucky is the one who breaks first, dropping his gaze to the coffee table situated between them.
“Mm, that’s what I thought,” the Senator hums.
He tilts his head, smiling something calculating as he watches Bucky squirm in his seat. He doesn’t let up his stare, even as he speaks to address his intern.
“James, would you go and close the door, please?”
Bucky looks up at that, looks at Steve with a question in his eyes. But Steve is watching the intern, whose face has done something indecipherable at the request.
“Of course, sir,” James responds immediately. He rises from his seat to head for the door, but he doesn’t make it two steps before Senator Rogers is stopping him with a hand gripped firmly on his arm.
“Of course, who?”
James’s breath catches audibly in his throat. He looks at the Senator; looks over at Steve and Bucky, and then back again, his eyes wide.
Steve doesn’t know exactly what he’s expecting to happen next, what it is the intern said wrong in that exchange, or what the Senator is wanting from him. But he sure as hell isn’t expecting the next words that come out of James’s sinfully pink mouth.
“...Of course, Daddy.”
Bucky’s whole body tenses at Steve’s side. “Holy shit,” he whispers, leaning in to get at Steve’s ear. “I’m gonna make you call me that.”
“No you’re fuckin’ not.”
There’s a part of Steve that’s saying he and Bucky should probably get up and leave right about now. But there’s another, louder part that wants to find out where the hell this is all going, and what the Senator could possibly have in mind that warrants a closed door.
More to the point, Steve’s pretty damn certain that he wants to be a very active part of whatever Senator Rogers has in mind.
He watches James walk over and push the heavy oak door shut; the click of the latch resounding through the room. It feels like they’re about to be let in on something illicit, sitting there as the intern closes them all into the privacy of the Senator’s office together.
It becomes really fucking clear that that’s exactly what’s about to happen, when James turns to come back to his seat, and Senator Rogers raises a hand to halt him in his tracks; snapping his fingers, and pointing to the floor by his feet.
“Crawl,” he growls.
The intern sinks lithely to his knees with a soft whine; his gaze fixed glassy and wanting on the Senator, and the practiced ease of the movement isn’t lost on Steve.
James moves like he’s done this a thousand times, shoulders and hips rolling slow as he shifts forward on hands and knees. The implication of it has Steve’s head spinning; has his cock twitching behind his zipper.
He looks up to find the Senator staring right at him with a knowing smirk.
“He’s something, ain't he?” Senator Rogers cocks his head toward James, now kneeling at his feet. “Fuckin’ nightmare trying to find a good intern these days, I swear.”
“Yeah…I don’t think they cover submission in PoliSci,” Bucky scoffs, though Steve can hear the faint tinge of awe in his voice.
The Senator must catch it too, because he pins Bucky with a look and slowly extends a hand down towards James, two fingers outstretched.
“Indeed not, Mr. Barnes,” he sighs as James takes his fingers into his mouth, “James is what we call a ‘natural talent.’”
If they were anywhere else, Steve would be screaming. He’d be smacking Bucky on the arm, and pointing wildly across the room, and asking if this entire fucking thing is some unhinged dream.
Because there is no way, no way, that the actual, real life Senator Rogers is sitting across from them, making direct eye contact as his fingers get a suck job from his intern...who is unashamedly making sex noises, and all but rocking his hips down into the floor as he works his mouth around his boss’s digits.
It’s a scene plucked straight out of a porno - one that Steve would save in his bookmarks bar, and create a desktop shortcut to, and have a link pasted into the notes section of his phone, just in case he somehow lost his other access to it.
It’s all so deeply wrong, and Steve knows that objectively he should be feeling a whole lot of things about what he’s seeing right now...but it’s fucking hot.
The Senator is hot, and the intern is fifty shades of Steve’s type, and Steve’s never had much of a poker face when it comes to seeing something he likes.
“Think you’ve got a fan, James,” the Senator rumbles.
He slips his fingers free from between James’ spit-slick lips, hushing him when he whines and gripping him instead by the chin.
“Lucky for you, Steve,” the Senator begins, “James here was just telling me before you boys came in that he’s feeling particularly generous today. Ain’t that right, sugar?”
Steve’s pulse rate goes through the roof as the intern nods, flicking his tongue out over his lips.
“Yeah, you’re gonna be real hospitable, aren’t you?” The timbre of Senator Rogers’ voice dips dark as he leans in to speak right up against James’ lips. “Gonna treat our guests nice, make sure everyone’s taken care of…”
James is nodding vehemently; huffing soft, breathy moans that are going straight to Steve’s dick.
Bucky’s not faring much better; keyed-up energy coming off him in waves as he sits there with fingernails dug into his thighs and his breaths shuddering slightly on the exhale.
Steve desperately wants to know what Bucky’s face is doing right now, but he couldn’t look away from this if he tried; his stare fixed on the flush creeping down beneath the intern’s collar as he hangs on the Senator’s every word.
“Give Daddy a kiss,” Senator Rogers commands.
He sits back just enough to see that James has to work to reach him, but reach him he does; fighting past the Senator’s grip on his chin with a frustrated huff that only makes the older man laugh.
When their lips meet, the Senator doesn’t so much kiss his intern, as he allows the intern the privilege of kissing him, and it’s clear that James knows where the power lies. He knows, and he’s weak for it; kissing Senator Rogers like he’s trying to prove a point.
Steve doesn’t even realize he’s tucked a hand between his own thighs to press at the ache in his dick until the Senator pulls back, eyeing Steve pointedly and using his grip on the intern’s chin to turn his face toward Steve.
“Now look at that, I think the Quarterback’s feelin’ a little lonely over there...Go show him how well you keep a lap warm, James.”
Steve’s pulse turns erratic as he watches the intern slowly get to his feet and walk towards him. Senator Rogers is murmuring encouragement aimed at the both of them, telling Steve to relax and prompting James to ‘be a good host’, but Steve still feels like he’s been sprung doing something he shouldn’t when the intern looks at him from under his lashes, and sinks down to sit across his thighs.
“Goddamn,” Bucky breathes, shaking his head. “Tell him he’s pretty, Stevie, I wanna see if he blushes.”
Steve swallows hard. James feels so slight in his lap, almost dainty in the way he’s perched, and Steve just about has to sit on his hands to stop them migrating to the guy’s waist just to see if they can span around his middle. He is pretty, even more so up close with his cupid’s bow lips and the little dip in his chin, and the vaguely glazed look in his eyes like getting passed around is all he’s ever wanted in life.
But that doesn’t change the fact that the Senator is watching Steve’s every move with an inscrutable smile, and Steve has no clue where the limits are in this situation.
“He’s, uh...he’s…”
“Oh, your boy’s shy, huh?” the Senator grins at Bucky. “Get a little dumb with something sweet in his lap?”
Bucky huffs a laugh, kicking a foot out to scuff at Steve’s. “With anything in his lap.”
“Mm, there’s something about these easy boys, ain’t there?” Senator Rogers sighs fondly with a tilt of his head. “How does he like to be kissed?”
The intern tenses in Steve’s lap, gasping quiet to match Steve’s own.
Bucky looks at Steve’s mouth as he answers, flippant like Steve’s not right fucking there. “Kissing’s not part of our deal, I only ever did it once. But if I remember right, he almost shot off from having that fat bottom lip sucked.”
Senator Rogers hums an approving sound. He settles back in his seat, turning his attention back to Steve and his lapful of vaguely trembling intern.
“Go on then, James,” the Senator nods, uncrossing his legs and letting them splay open a little wider as he looks on. “Kiss the quarterback.”
...to be continued
#stucky#steve/bucky#maddiewritesstucky#howdoyousleep#JockVerse#senator and intern#senator rogers#intern barnes#senator rogers and intern barnes#jock steve#jock bucky#college athlete au#howdoyousleep kinktober 2022
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“It isn’t always this sweet, but…” he starts, voice tipping low, and Bucky knows at this point what that voice means, the attention it deserves. He looks over his shoulder at his Daddy as the Senator finishes, “…there sure are some perks involved.”
Bucky aches. He’s got this college athlete’s hands on his body, his lips, yet he has to fight against the urge to scramble and crawl back across this office to kiss at his Daddy’s shoes. He whines, the noise growing when Steve is the one to turn his cheek and press his lips hungrily to Bucky’s own. He doesn’t take his eyes off his Daddy as this other boy kisses his lips.
Crossover coming in October! 🏈 🇺🇸
read senator & intern here 💙 read JockVerse here 💙 read Maddie's teaser here
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All thanks be to hot football Bros @austinjock19 on Twitter for all these hot football Bros😝
THIS ONE...WHOO WHEE👅💦😈
@maddiewritesstucky
#stucky#bucky barnes#steve rogers#fanfic#jockverse#maddiewritesstucky#football#im drooling#its sooo good
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🙋🏼♀️ 22 & 54 for the ask game please you sexy wizard man
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22. What’s the weirdest thing you’ve seen someone do in public?
Oh, God, I can't think of the weirdest ever; I do see a lot of weird shit pretty much all the time because of where I live and the culture around here haha. But a recent, sort of weird thing, was while at the park with a friend, we were just sitting and people watching and this Dude... this dude was playing Frisbee Golf all alone (except for the literal live parrot on his shoulder keeping him company), aiming at one basket for an a c t u a l entire hour. Just throwing frisbee after frisbee (to the point where my friend and I were like wtf? where is he hiding all these frisbees? why does he have an unlimited supply? what?). Until-! Finally he made it in! And this dude celebrated by SCREAMING "FUCK YEAH! FUCK YOU! FUCK ME! FUCK THIS! I'M FUCKING GREAT!" in the middle of a public park lmao. He screamed so loud his parrot, which had been sitting on his shoulder through the entire endeavor, flew off and sat on a nearby bench instead of him lmao.
But also, who am I to say that said dude was weird?
Mans clearly has more passion for life with frisbee golf than I have about anything ever 🤣
54. Can you do any good impressions?
Unfortunately I can't! I think impressions are entertaining as I'll get out when they're decent, but I'm shit at them. I'm also shit at singing (as in if I try to raise my voice...... nothing comes out. I have a deep voice (not, like, CORPSE deep but y’know) that just cuts out if I try to talk above, like, an outdoor talking voice. No screaming for me. No singing either haha) and every time I get the TINIEST bit sick, I lose my voice so... maybe I'll blame my lack of ability on the fact that my voice isn't good for being a voice much at all lmao
Thank you for the ask, Maddie, being a sexy wizard man made me laugh <3
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Some people can’t access podbean, so I’ve started uploading our interviews to a youtube channel (you can even subscribe to it so you don’t miss out!)
#stucky#fsbc#fsbc library#podcast#author interview#maddiewritesstucky#youtube video#but still a podcast#cos no one wants to be seen onscreen yet#not that i blame anyone
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FAVORITE STUCKY FICS | 33/100
some short fics that i love 🥰
Brooklyn by @toli-a
[Post Avengers, 8 749 words, Teen And Up Audiences]
Summary:
"Captain America, what's your stance on gay marriage?"
Everyone knows that, by now. Everyone but Bucky.
Sexiest Man... Alive? by @otp-holic
[Post Endgame, 2 473 words, General Audiences]
Summary:
Steve has been away from the public eye for three years, and he decides to come back to be named Sexiest Man Alive.
Why?
Infinity by @andrea1717
[Post TWS, 1 258 words, General Audiences]
Summary:
Bucky and Steve spend a very special new year's eve together.
maybe bi guy by @yetanotherobsessivereader
[Wrong number AU, 3 338 words, Mature]
Summary:
Steve: i saw that guy again. i think i’m not as straight as i thought i was
Unknown number: i hate to tell you this but you got the wrong number pal. but hey, i’m bi. i’ve been there. i can talk you through it if you want
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Or Steve embarks on a journey of self-discovery assisted by a helpful stranger who likes to make really bad puns
Cat Calls by @cable-knit-sweater
[Shrunkyclunks, 4 819 words, Teen And Up Audiences]
Summary:
When veterinarian Bucky gives Steve his personal number, he’s pretty sure he’s obvious enough in what he wants him to use it for. But Steve doesn’t call to ask him out for a drink, or dinner. No, when he ends up calling Bucky late at night, it’s not even for a booty call. It’s because of his newly adopted cat. And he continues to call Bucky about his cat. Until eventually…
———-
“Just uhm, doing my job,” he says, waving away the compliment. “So, do we have a name yet?”
“Cat.”
“Yeah she sure fuckin is,” Bucky chuckles.
Steve smirks back at him. “No, her name, I named her Cat.”
Bucky stares at him in disbelief, looking for a sign that it’s a joke. It’s not. He named his cat Cat . He’s not sure if that makes him more or less attracted to Steve. Still, he won’t stand for it.
#BeProud by @iamnelvenqueen
[Coming out, 9 021 words, Explicit]
Summary:
To say that Steve had thought about it would have been a lie. It wasn’t an impulse decision either, but it had just occurred to him in the heat of the moment a couple of days before.
He looked back over his shoulder at the sleeping body in his bed, incapable of preventing himself from smiling as he took in his lover’s open mouth and soft snores.
Yes, he was sure of himself. Even if he hadn’t thought about it for more than a few hours at most, he wasn’t about to take back his decision.
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In which Steve Rogers decides to casually come out on Twitter on a sunny Sunday morning.
getting off (on a technicality) by MaddieWritesStucky (Madeleine_Ward)
[Modern AU, 4 510 words, Explicit]
Summary:
Steve looks exactly like his dating profile had advertised, with one glaring exception—the sheer size of him.
Apparently mass doesn’t translate to the small screen, because instead of getting your average beach muscle gym-bro like Bucky had been expecting, he’d instead been met with what has to be 200lbs of build-you-a-house, carry-you-up-a-mountain, wrestle-a-bear-and-win whole ass man, and it’s short circuiting Bucky’s delicate brain.
And he’s not hiding it particularly well, if the way Steve’s smirking at him when Bucky pulls himself together enough to actually look at his face is anything to go by.
In which Bucky most resolutely, definitively, uncompromisingly does not fuck on the first date…
…until he meets Steve.
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Hiii Minniieee! I definitely have too much on my to read list and haven’t been able to read as much as I would like🥲 but I’m here asking u for more recs 😂 would u mind sharing your favorite smutty fics? The season and all the cold weather have looking for even more romantic-spicy fics 😂🫠
Hi honey! Of course, always happy to help 😌❤️🔥
I've recced most of these before, but it can't hurt to do it again! Some of these are smuttier than others, and some are PWP while others are longer fics with smut, but they're all excellent, imo. I've put bottom Bucky/Steve with the ones I remember off the top of my head, but yeah, obviously heed the tags before you read just in case there's anything you don't like. Hope you enjoy! <3
I can rec literally everything by mcwho (bottom!Bucky) but particularly:
sweet like honey
territorial
resisting a rest
ride in tandem
a firm hand
By Ipoiledi (bottom!Steve):
The Pugilists
Dining In
Late Show
This one
This one
This one
By Chiyume:
Sticky Fingers
Short Circuit
A Hard Case of You
By redhook:
Cause you can’t, you won't, and you don't stop
Say it louder for the people in the back
By endofadream (bottom!Steve)
i’ve got a weakness now
a desert in my heart and nowhere to hide
By notcaycepollard:
in ten breaths (it’s a miracle if we’re still alive)
i've been waiting for the sun (to rise where you are)
By @maddiewritesstucky:
Glad to love you, Steve Rogers
JockVerse
Matthew 26:41
By @howdoyousleep3 (bottom!Bucky)
we freak on the cam by howdoyousleep
Daddy Steve Rogers/Baby Bucky Barnes series
Senator Steve Rogers/Intern Bucky Barnes series
By @luninosity (evanstan)
A Place Not Far Away
come fly with me
Color in Everything
And a couple more that are honestly excellent:
Unusual Weather by novembersmith
Blush Pink by voluptuous_panic
Anything the same by Claudia_flies
Demonique by BetteNoire (WeAreWolves)
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Rules: Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 💖
Thanks to the gorgeous Lis @gfawkesphoenixchokingonashes for the tag - I absolutely need to get my butt into reading gear and catch up on your fics ❤️
Ok, so I always find it hard to do these things as my first reaction is to run and hide - but honestly I have loved writing some of these fics so here we go!
The only hope for me is you - Stucky - this is probably the best researched fic I've ever done. I loved worldbuilding this and coming up with a relatively realistic post-apocalyptic no-zombies world. Plus, hurt Bucky and Steve just pining was so satisfying to write.
Of shadow realms and misconceptions - Stucky - I have read a lot of fantasy...a lot - and this was written in almost one sitting over a couple of hours. It just flowed and I had no idea where it was going - it literally wrote itself... I just love it. (Insert Marge Simpson gif saying 'i just think it's neat' here)
Subliminal advertising - Stucky - this is peak disaster Bucky, and pun central (literally sooo many puns). I had the idea after walking behind a guy at the supermarket, who may have been wildly attractive and suddenly every food package could be misconstrued as dirty... Sorry...not sorry I guess!
Forgive, yet never forget - Stucky - this fic is all @martelldoran fault. It was a gorgeously heartbreaking prompt which I was nervous about as I generally write fluff and smut (with a healthy dose of pining) and what came about was really cathartic after the endgame debacle. I guess my unintentional fix-it fic.
Death by chips and lips - Superbats - yes I can (and do) write pairings other than Stucky! My obsession with this pairing is still strong and I have a few half written fics I'll publish soon - but I was eating a bag of salt'n'vinegar chips (crisps) that had so much vinegar my lips were tingling - so what else could I do but write Bruce lusting after Clark who complained about his tingling lips until he can't take it anymore!
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Tagging with no pressure @darter-blue @martelldoran @hanitrash and @maddiewritesstucky
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Just wanted to do a quick appreciation post for all my lovely mutuals and fellow writers.
I just love all of you so much, and miss being able to hang out with you and read all your fantastic stories as much as I used to. Still think about you guys all the time and hope you’re doing well and wish you a vibrant muse and zero stress and all the good sex you deserve 🥰
Sending you all hugs and kisses 💋
@wayward-blonde @ozarkthedog @angrythingstarlight @howdoyousleep3 @onsunnyside @sweeterthanthis @slothspaghettiwrites @sparkledfirecracker @syntheticavenger @geminixevans-stan @jamalflanagan @princessphilly @navybrat817 @fandomfluffandfuck @maddiewritesstucky @labella420 @christywantspizza @dreamlessinparis @drabblewithfrannybarnes @chrissquares @afriendlyblackhottie @foxgloveprincess @honeystevie @boxofbonesfic @emerald-chaos @unfortunate-brat @cockslutpadalecki @caffiend-queen @ghotifishreads @twinklecrazymind @musingsinmoonlight @balenciagabucky @musingsinmoonlight @imanuglywombat @jin0 @the-soot-sprite @babyboibucky @astrorogers @saiyanprincessswanie @sagechanoafterdark @buckyhoney @worksby-d @georgiapeach30513 and probably more that I’m forgetting but that does not diminish my looooove for you 💋🥰💋🥰
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I cannot express with words how all your wonderful stories have deeply touched me throughout the years!
Thank you!
You made my days brighter ✨
@lordeofstucky @jro616 @musette22 @andrea1717 @deadto27 @hellyeahbottombucky @ixalit @ambienthands @sparkagrace @ladywinfeyson @myexplosion @smolderingflame @capibuck @callmekayyyyy @darter-blue @silverstcloud-says @buckybarnesdeservestobehappy @sitatu @dreadlockholiday @voxofthevoid @ohcaptainmycaptain1918 @oh-i-swear-writes @maddiewritesstucky @kalee60 @humapuma @paper-storm @howdoyousleep3 @petite-madame @the1918 @notlucy @cleo4u2 @colorcoated01 @emphasisonem @bbuchanann
Among other amazing authors out there (that I might be missing out, I see you, and I thank you!)
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since you wrote that hot as fuck daddy kink fic, do you have some recs for similar fics?
Thank you so much for reading Need, I am so happy to hear you thought it was hot. That means a lot to me <3
I definitely have some recs for you!
The Enough Space (for you and me) series by @metalbvcky
pretty baby you have me (so weak) by @theycallmeinevitable
Literally any of @howdoyousleep3's Daddies but especially the Daddy Steve Rogers/Baby Bucky Barnes series and the Senator Steve Rogers/Intern Bucky Barnes series and inside the beltway
Sweet Enough and One Chance, Fancy by @jro616
Enchanted by You series by @turtle-steverogers
wanna be my baby by Areiton
SugarVerse by @maddiewritesstucky
i've been dreaming of a face like yours by @thiccbuckybarnesfic
I've written a few more fics with Daddy kink myself as well in case you haven't checked those out yet and want to:
Make You Feel Good
pretty little housewife verse series
Something New
Hotel Bar Daddy
Of course there are many fics not on this list (it would be impossible to list everything) but I really hope you'll enjoy these recs <3
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This cannot possibly be real.
This is just...this could be the product of concussion. They probably never won the game at all - Steve’s probably laid out in the middle of the field right now, surrounded by medics ‘cause he got sacked so bad his brain’s having to fire off hyper-realistic porn scenarios just to give him something to live for.
The intern is sucking on his bottom lip like it’s a fucking gummy candy, humming a happy little sound like it’s some kinda treat for him that Steve’s just said yes to a blow job, and the Senator - the goddamn Senator - is the playmaker of it all.
Fuck, Steve might be dead.
—Crossover coming October—
Get to know my Jocks and K’s Senator 🤍 Find K’s teaser here
#stucky#steve/bucky#JockVerse#college athlete au#maddiewritesstucky#howdoyousleep#senator and intern#senator rogers#intern barnes#senator rogers and intern barnes#howdoyousleep kinktober 2022
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Hi!! I know that you didn't write it, but I was wondering if you or anyone that follows you might know where to find a certain fic? I think it was only 1 chapter, it was Stucky and Steve was teasing a very flustered Bucky by "teaching" him how to eat pussy and showing him using Bucky's lips. Like pretending that it's to show him how to please women but it's just to fluster Bucky. It was sooooo good, and I can't find it anywhere!! Thank you 🥰
Oh yes! That's by @maddiewritesstucky. 😵💫 A classic, iconic, filthy, why I fell in love with her. It's on her masterlist and is also on her Ao3!
#askK#maddiewritesstucky#nothing ever hits the way sis' writing does#it's like she's stroking you off with her words#it's wild shit#everything she writes is perfection
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JOCKVERSE INSPIRATION @maddiewritesstucky
Bucky giving Steve a taste of what's to *come* after the game👅💦
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hi :3 i was wondering if you could rec some of your personal favorites? stucky fics or maybe underrated stucky writers? i feel like I’ve read all the big popular fics and i crave new unexplored material.
Hey!
Honestly, a lot of the individual stucky fics I could rec have a high chance of being repeats if you've been around here long enough lol. I write much, much more than I read. Also, then, when I do read, I find myself reading the same fics over and over again because it's I know they'll be good haha. Oops?
So, I don't know how off the beaten path these fics will be, but...
Anyway, in no particular order, have some smutty recs for stucky (be sure to check the tags!)-
Fics/series:
"Maybe we'll get it all (If we choose one night)" by sourwolphs
"Short Circuit" by Chiyume
"bucky loves his 'alpha'" by hey_you_with_the_face
"Show your teeth, Now play dead" by TyrantTirade
"Innocent Until" by L1av
"we are the things that we do for fun" by Nonymos
"Check, Mate!" by talkplaylove & wearing_tearing
"Darling Wolf" by cleo4u2 & xantissa
"Titanium (I'm Bulletproof, Nothing To Lose)" by sassbandit
"much tattoo about nothing" by Deisderium
"Give a Little, Take a Little" by notlucy
"meet me in my boudoir, make my body say ah, ah, ah" by prettymalfoy
"Sweet Sugar" by this_wayward_life
"the serum amplifies" by mcwho
"Ty's porn collective!" by TyrantTirade
"Out of your system" by strebe
"How Sweet The Sound" by i_buchanan
"less talk, a little more touch" by endofadream
"Breaking Tradition" by AndreaDTX
Authors:
Roe87 - they have So So Many fics and they're so good! They surely have written something you'd be interested in reading!
LeeHan - they're a HELLA skilled artist and a fantastic writer and it's not fair. If you want SHAMELESS SMUT in the best way, their series "fucklets" are Where It's At.
thiccbuckybarnes - I 👏🏻 love 👏🏻 their 👏🏻 shit 👏🏻
MaddieWritesStucky - her fics FUCK
musette22 - stucky or evanstan, her fics are Lovely and Hot
howdoyousleep - her fics are always always always drool-worthy
mcwho - all their fics that I've read are A++ horny
13Queen - they have, like, 4 stucky fics but they all are hot as shit
greenbergsays - their fics on Tumblr are great too 👀
pandafish - I DEEPLY appreciate how fucking kinky their fics get
the1918 - she has some really, really good longer fics!!
I hope you enjoy 😘
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I don't know how or why @maddiewritesstucky puts up with me. 😭😂🤣🙏🧎✝️
Read the fic here:
#stucky#steve rogers#bucky barnes#fanfic#steve and bucky#blasphemy#priest!Steve#convict!Bucky#prison
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