Bucky, Rumlow and Steve have a “nice” evening. Nice can be cuddleing during a horror-movie or fucking till the police comes or trying to kill each other and than fucking.

I feel like movie-night in that particular househould would just pretty much consist of Steve and Rumlow cursing at each other and arguing over whether it’s their turn to have Bucky sit on their lap.

Bucky would just be quiet, because that’s how he is after everything that has happened, and let them pull him down from one cock to fit him into another warm lap – and onto another big dick sliding into him with silky ease and filling him up until he has to lean back and breathe through it with quivering nostrils and a tense neck.

Steve always pets his chest from behind; plucks at his nipples and rubs soothing circles into his tight, muscled belly (also feeling the bulge of his superhuman cock, because he’s a kinky motherfucker). Rumlow will just tug on Bucky’s cock and gently (or not so gently) pinch the weeping head between two fingers until there are tears in Bucky’s eyes and he’s strung tight as a bow. When Brock leaves off with the torture, he always becomes as soft as putty in his arms for a few breathless minutes.

How about dark!Steve, programmed by hydra, administering “punishment” to asset!Bucky? >:)

oohh my heaaaart. both of those boys being kind of aware of what’s happening but also not able to help it.

both of them thinking the other had to be so disgusted – especially if they knew how secretly turned on they were by it.

Bucky revelling in how Steve makes him crawl around the floor like a dog and gets him to lick his boots; cock heavy and swinging between his thighs in just a few minutes. Dripping and ready to burst by the time Steve’s boot presses him to the floor with harsh pressure between his shoulder blades.

Bucky only grunting when he gets his hole spanked; the thick glove of Steve’s uniform making it nearly unbearable to take, but it’s so good. So fucking good.

When Steve jerks off right onto his hole; makes him feel the wet warmth of it while telling him he’s not good enough to take Captain America’s cock, Bucky could basically cry into the concrete floor with how badly he needed that wide, blunt dick spreading him open. But of course his programming wouldn’t let him do anything but stoically take it.

Steve/Bucky petplay, tho. When Steve was still sickly. When Bucky was this big, muscular kitty that had to be very careful when playing with Steve. Only softly nudging against his legs and rolling on his back when Steve wanted to scratch his throat and get the little dented bell on the hempstring dangling.

(and then later when they’re both big and strong and Bucky gets hard and needy just from Steve carrying him and nonsense babbling at him like he’s a real kitty.)