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Sugar-Sweet Steven
Bucky suppressed an endearing grin to himself as he heard the soft, keening moans and whimpers from outside the door. His little boy is no doubt riled up and ready for some relief. He'd just stepped out the room to answer a phone call; Stark wanted to know about some serial code on his arm... something about upgrading his functionality or whatever. Secretly Bucky knew Tony just wanted to know whether he was done playing with Steve or not. The Avengers were more than just a team, you see; they were a family. And family shared things, including their dearest little angel boy, Steven Grant Rogers.
"Hold your horses Tony. I'm almost done with Princess." He'd reassured the man, grinning down at the ripped, pink lace panties in his large hand. He'd ripped it off of his gorgeous blonde babe a few minutes ago.
"Really? Well that's good news James. Totally besides the point but, good news anyway." Tony had replied while Bucky had rolled his eyes at the feigned nonchalance in his voice. He could tell that the scientist was eager. And honestly, who could blame him? Everyone wanted a piece of their darling little Captain America. Everyone wanted to bury themselves in him, to pull on his soft, fluffy hair, to use his pretty mouth just to see those pretty lips become swollen and glistening. Just last week they'd had an orgy in the confines of Tony's bedroom, Steve taking all of their cocks beautifully. Bruce, Clint, Bucky, Tony and Thor had gone all out for their precious boy and the night had ended on a pretty satisfying note.
"Don't act like you're not dying for a taste of our little boy, Stark. It's okay, I know you've been waiting all week for it." Bucky teases, his grin feral as he hears Tony breathe heavily into the receiver.
"Hmm. Where is he now?"
"Currently..." Bucky begins, quietly opening the door to reveal Steve, lying buck-naked on their bed, flat on his stomach, pert butt out on display for his Master to see.
"He's humping his favorite pink pillow."
Stark groans on the other end of the line, no doubt touching himself in his office.
"Jesus Christ..." Tony whispers, swallowing hard. "Lemme see. Switch the call to video."
"Well, someone's eager." Bucky taunts, smiling down lovingly at his precious boy. Steve's plump lips are red from being bitten eagerly all morning, and his face has a beautiful coral peach blush. His neck is wrapped in a baby pink, leather collar, with the title "Kitten" labeled in glittery silver diamond print. His skin looks creamy and smooth under the soft, white glow of the room. Long, wispy lashes dust his high cheekbones, saliva forming a shimmery gloss on his lips. He doesn't look his man in the eye, much too obedient to disrespect the one who took care of him like that. But he does make a little cooing sound, rubbing his hips into his pink pillow.
"Hey baby. Hey. There you are sweetheart." Bucky whispers gently to his boy, feeling his chest expand as Steve's huge baby blues blink up at him. A soft whine escapes his throat and he resumes rutting earnestly into the pink pillow while his pretty, doe-eyes remain locked on Bucky's.
"How's it feeling babe? Hm? Did Daddy fuck your pussy up good?" The Man asks his little blonde Barbie doll indulgently.
"Umhmm..." Steve responds softly, nodding eagerly as he arches his back hard at one of the most arousing angles humanly possible. He throws his head back and lets out a downright sinful moan. Bucky's wolfish blue eyes trace the line of his baby boy's graceful neck, following the inclination of that gorgeous Adam's apple.
"That's right. Daddy fucked you til you were numb, didn't he? Got all red in the centre, got your pretty pussy looking red as cherry pie."
"Ahm, forgetting someone there Barnes?" Tony growls a little impatiently as Steve gasps at his Daddy's crude words.
The phone almost slips from his grasp and he quickly switches the camera on, positioning it so that Tony is granted a full view of Steve's naked body. Clear, brown eyes follow the rippling muscles moving like waves under creamy pale skin. Baby pink garter belts rest snug on Steve's thighs, the frilled lace adding an even softer touch to the boy's fluffy aesthetic. The little blonde thing rolls his hips desperately, trying his best to gain friction as he was not allowed to touch himself.
That was Daddy's property.
"Oh wow." Tony groans out and Steve's eyes immediately gaze up into the screen at his other Daddy. An even deeper coral blush adorns his American sweetheart face and he snuggles into the pillow under his chin, hiding his face partially.
"Hey sweetheart. Don't be shy, it's just Daddy." Tony coos, stroking his cock indulgently as his eyes devour his pretty boy. A soft, vibrating sound rumbles from Steve at the realization that it's his other Daddy and he smiles lazily, high off the endorphins that rush through him when he's in that headspace.
"Is- is he purring Barnes?" Tony asks, his voice joyful and impressed.
"Yes he is. Good little kitten aren't you?" Bucky praises, running a hand through Steve fluffy blonde hair. The purrs get louder as Steve ruts into his pink pillow again. Bucky gets as close as possible, his knees pressing against the edge of the bed, his crotch face-level with Steve. The blonde immediately presses his face into it, inhaling deep and purring as he breathes out. Bucky's eyes flutter as he feels Steve hot little mouth close around the width of his still fully-clothed cock.
"Jesus Barnes, you put him through the wringer last night didn't you?" Tony chuckles darkly, the sound of his slick cock being jacked loud over the speakers in the phone.
"Baby boy was eager for it. Came about eight or nine times. Couldn't talk after that. Only cries." Bucky replies, hand solid and firm in the back of Steven's head, shoving his face into Bucky's hard cock.
"Did you fill him good? You know I like it sloppy." Tony pushes, feeling his stomach tighten as Steve sucks on the cotton of Bucky's shorts to get to his cock. Their baby was a hungry little cockslut.
Barnes' chuckle comes out as a growl. "Of course I did. Pumped that thing full of my seed. His belly got a little fat from it."
"Lemme see." Tony gasps eagerly, licking his lips as Bucky grabs Steve by the hair, forcing him over on his back.
"Go on baby. Show Daddy what I did to you. Show him. Show him." He growls, as Steve shows his belly proudly, legs spread and held by shaky hands. He looks like a good little puppy pushing out his belly for pats and scratches. Steve's cock blushes pink between his legs, small and delicate, glistening with precome.
Tony admires the noticeable swell in his baby's belly and grins like a proud Daddy.
"God baby boy, looks like Daddy got you pregnant. Look at that swollen belly. And- are his tits swollen too?"
Steve whines and cries at the attention his Daddies subject him to. Bucky runs a hand over his inflated stomach and then cups his sore tits. The nipples are a bright pink in comparison to his pale breasts. They can barely fit in Bucky's palm.
"Lordy. Look at you baby. So precious. And plump." Tony coos, smiling when his boy blushes happily, snuffling into his pillow.
"No don't do that baby boy. Lemme see that angel face."
After a few seconds, Steve pulls the pillow off his face in perfect peek-a-boo fashion, giggling when Tony laughs heartily at his antics. His lashes dust low and thick on his cheeks, cherry red lips pulled into a wide grin. Bucky chuckles at their adorable interaction, petting Steve's hair lovingly.
"Hey baby, you wanna cum for Daddy? Hmm? You wanna show Daddy how much you love him?"
Steve blinks a couple of times before nodding earnestly at both of his Daddies. Tony's already riled up over the phone, dick in hand, heart rate accelerated. Bucky just wants his boy to have one more cum before they leave D.C. He knows Steve would be super excited to see Tony but would become restless during their flight if he didn't get enough care before then.
"Alright baby, you heard Daddy. Turn over, back on your pillow." He orders quietly, helping Steve back on his full stomach. He whimpers at the pressure on his swollen tits and belly but Bucky quickly soothes him with gentle pets.
"It's okay baby. You're safe in Daddy's hands." Tony reassures his boy, as Bucky sets the little pink pillow directly under Steve's small, pink cock. He takes up residence on the bed right beside Steve, petting his fluffy blonde hair encouragingly.
"It's okay. Go ahead Kitten, hump that pillow til you cum."
"Listen to your Daddy honey." Tony adds, "C'mon love, do it."
Steve sobs in pleasure as his hips start humping against his pillow in strong, circular motions. He rolls his hips, making each timid thrust count as his little prick flourishes under the friction. Bucky's firm pets and Tony's harsh breathing and grunts help him along the way. He's grateful and so full of love for his Daddies; they always know how to just get him there.
"Uhn...mmm Daddy..." He whimpers out, keening sounds leaving his lips as he jumps harder. It's a difficult task making himself cum without using his hands but he's an obedient kitten if anything.
"That's it sweetheart. Gettin' close? Hm?" Bucky questions softly to which Steve nods with an outright cry.
"Oh, baby. Yes. Fuck fuck fuck! Listen to Daddy kitten!" Tony grunts over the phone, his hips jerking as he comes closer to completion.
"Daddy please!" Steve cries out, "M'cumming!"
Bucky runs his fingers through Steve's sweat-damp hair as his boy cums, spilling all over his pillow, hips jerking erratically. His body spasms hard for a few seconds before he comes down from his high, the sounds of Tony cumming hard joining his tired little pants. Bucky can feel himself hardening at the sounds of his lovers pleasuring themselves but he doesn't reach for his cock. He'd spend himself in Steve's cute butt when he falls asleep on the jet. Right now, his boy needed him to be strong.
"Oh God baby. Took Daddy for a ride didn't you?" Tony gasps, wiping himself off with a damp towel.
Steve whimpers but nods obediently, pouting at the mess he's become.
"Don't worry baby, Daddy will clean you up. Barnes?"
Bucky chuckles, kissing Steve's temple. "Don't worry darlin', I'll give our kitten a nice bubble bath."
Tony smiles, genuinely satisfied with his boys. "I know you will babe. Okay, I'll see you in a few hours 'kay?"
"Copy that." Bucky grins, "C'mon, say goodbye Kitten."
"Buh-bye Daddy." Steve gurgles against Bucky's shoulder, his eyes already starting to droop.
"Bye Kitten. Later love." Tony replies, ending the call but not before sending a kiss through the screen. It makes Steve giggle softly as he buries his face into Bucky's neck sleepily.
Bucky sighs contentedly, petting Steve. "C'mon love, gotta get you cleaned up and into your pj's. Happy won't be too happy if we keep him waiting any longer."
Steve just clings onto him like a panda, light murmurs and coos escaping his lips. He knows he's safe in Daddy's arms, no matter how big or how small he feels.