Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes

You were so damn flustered, you were near passed out.

You were laying on the bed you shared with your two soldiers, completely naked, and getting absolutely worshipped by them both.

Steve was in between your legs, kissing all over your bare thighs and your perfect tummy that he loved so much, while Bucky was beside you, nervously caressing your bare chest, not knowing what to do. He, unlike Steve, was trembling.

Bucky leaned down and gave your collarbone a soft kiss before looking at you with big, adorable puppy eyes. When he saw no anger or disgust, he hesitantly leaned down and started to plant soft kisses on your neck.

Steve glanced up at you and Bucky, feeling his heart skip a beat. He loved seeing you two together... it was sort of a turn on. He continued to kiss around your stomach, his hands roaming your hips, thumbs rubbing gentle circles on them.

Steve might've seemed confident in his movements and kisses, but he really wasn't. On the outside, he seemed experienced, but on the inside, he was freaking out. Both of them were, but Steve hid it better.

You just... fuck, you made them so god damn nervous.

Everytime they saw you, they both wanted to collapse to their knees and worship you like you were an Egyptian Goddess. But that was a bit too much, so what they chose to do was kiss every inch of your perfect skin, making sure you felt loved... worshipped... prized...

Bucky's hand traveled down your torso, then back up to your chest, his finger tracing your collarbone and shoulder bone. His eyes roamed your body obsessively, gleaming with so much curiosity and amazement...

"God, darlin'... you're so pretty, it hurts..." Bucky whispered softly, leaning his head down to kiss your chest.

Steve huffed out a small chuckle and looked up, leaning up to kiss your forehead. "Mmn... agreed... ...they're gorgeous, aren't they, Buck?" He responded as he looked at Bucky.

Bucky glanced up but continued to kiss your chest, mumbling a small "mhm" against your skin. He let out a small whimper, then a very shaky breath as he pulled away for a split second. He placed his lips back on your chest, wanting to leave a mark on you.

Steve chuckled again, lifting a hand to Bucky's head and running it through his long hair. "Look at what you're doing to him, honeybun..." He murmured, lightly tugging at Bucky's hair to pull his head up.

Bucky looked up with a lust driven face, saliva coating his lips and a decent sized red mark on your chest. Bucky moaned softly, his hand tightening on your torso. Steve didn't pull his hand back, beginning to almost pet Bucky gently, making the soldier whimper in pleasure again.

Steve blushed more at the sight of Bucky obsessing over your chest, and the look of flustered bliss on your face, and he got an idea that made his cock twitch in his sweatpants.

"Buck... ...switch spots with me... ...I wanna see you in between their legs..."