They're settled down naked on the couch, Bucky's feet on the coffee table in front of them. They've just had sex, which is the only thing they do together; that, and disagreeing. Since they've done the first one, they've now switched to the other.
“The floor is cold”, Bucky complains.
“We've just had sex on the floor.”
“It was cold then, it's still cold now.”
But Bucky moves his feet to the hard, cold floor. He knows how fussy Steve is.
“I told you we should've moved to the bed. At least to the couch. But you couldn't hold your dick any longer.”
“You were quick to stop complaining once I put it in you.”
“Well. What can I say? You're that good.”
“Thanks, babe.”
Steve is surprised. Bucky rarely shows any sign of affection, if he ever did before. It's not like they're a couple, after all – Bucky's been clear about that; he's not looking for a relationship. They're not even friends, they know nothing about each other. They had met four months ago in a bar, hooked up, exchanged numbers and actually called each other again, because it had been a very, very good fuck. And so almost every week since then, Bucky shows up to Steve's apartment and they play with each other's dick and that's all they ever do. …show more content…
He can't say he's in love, but he's definitely got feelings for Bucky. Loves being with the guy. Alright, can't say he's in love, but probably starting to fall in love. And Bucky, well... Steve is determined to make him change his mind about this not-looking-for-a-relationship status.
“Uhhh, you called me 'babe'”, Steve points out.
Bucky's face is blank, but that's his natural expression. He doesn't say a word and just stretches his arm to get his beer on the