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#once again heavily inspired by @bitchsister and her lucky charms au
starboybutler ยท 4 months
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can u PLEASE write thigh fucking friends w benefits curtbucky i need it ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป uve got me so invested in ur college au
ehehe can do ๐Ÿคค love writing their dynamic
no warnings here except for size difference, so if that isnt your thing then scroll by ๐Ÿ’œ
when curt had waltzed into their dorm with a face smeared with blood, bucky knew it was going to be one of those nights.
"what the hell happened to you?" bucky asked, sitting up from his bed and reaching to cup curt's bruised cheek. "christ, you got fucked up."
"should see the other guy," curt laughed, hissing as john's thumb pressed into a particularly tender bruise on his cheekbone. "ow, motherfucker-- don't press on it."
"you're a goddamn mess, curtie," he sighs, looking up at him through his eyelashes as curt smirked and moved to straddle his hips. "always gettin' into somethin'."
"yeah, sounds about right," he laughed, hands spanning across bucky's wide chest, trailing down his waist and landing on the hem of his frayed black jeans. "get into allll kindsa things. like your pants, which i'll be doin' now,"
bucky snorted at his words, watching as curt dipped his small hands into the hem of his boxers, pulling his half-hard cock out.
"that fight's got me all riled up, bucky. dunno if just suckin' you off is gonna do it for me."
"whaddya want tonight?" bucky whispered, bottom lip trapped between his teeth as curt's hands squeezed around him tightly. their eyes met, blue on blue, and curt leaned down to brush their lips together.
"you know what i want,"
"curtie-"
john hesitated a bit, averting his eyes from the boy above him. they had done pretty much everything except actual sex at this point. neither of them really knew why-- it was just an unspoken rule between the two of them. maybe they both knew subconsciously that they weren't ready for the outcome of that-- and that it would cross the line from 'friends with benefits' to something else.
"you're not fair, bucky," he whines, rutting his hips into john's thigh needily as their lips brushed against each other, bodies thrumming with need. "all these years and you never wanna fuck me-- and what for this time? for a blonde that doesn't even like you?"
"curtis," john warned, voice suddenly very firm as he sat up and placed his hands on the smaller boy's hips, halting his movements. "don't say somethin' you're gonna regret later just 'cause you're horny now."
"ain't gonna regret it," he pants, giving bucky's cock a harsh squeeze. "not if you fuck me."
in the blink of an eye, curt was on his back below john, towering over him with a dangerous, dark look in his eye. curt swallowed, lips parted and brows furrowed as he looked up at bucky, who seemed to have finally had enough of his bullshit. maybe he'd finally pushed him a little too far.
"legs, together." he demanded, fisting his cock in his hand quickly. "now."
curt obeyed breathlessly, cheeks a mottled red and purple as bucky grabbed both of his ankles, keeping them pressed together as he laid them over his shoulder.
"gonna go back on your one rule, big man?" he teased, chest heaving with each nervous breath he took. "gonna fuck me, right here on your shitty dorm bed--?"
he cut himself off with a gasping moan as he felt the hot, throbbing hardness of bucky's cock slip between the space between his thighs. he wasted no time thrusting against him, making curt whimper in the back of his throat softly. "fuck-- bucky--"
"you're so fuckin' bratty, you know that?" bucky grunts, cock making lewd, wet noises as he fucked curt's now slick thighs. "always sayin' shit to rile me up jus' so i can manhandle you. jus' how you like it, huh?"
"yeah," curt admits, cock twitching and dribbling against his stomach, precum trapped in the trail of hair against his stomach. "yeah, mm-- fuck, go faster,"
"no," bucky growled, hips snapping against curt's roughly, their cocks sliding together with delicious ease. "you're gonna take what i give you, you goddamn--"
his head falls forward, forehead resting on curt's shoulder as his rhythm becomes sloppy, the way curt's plush thighs squeeze around his cock driving him closer and closer to the edge. curt licks at the shell of his ear, smirking at the shudder it earns.
"what's wrong?" he teases, voice unsteady and breathy as he feels that familiar heat pool at his spine. "close already? gonna cum all over this brat you hate so much?"
bucky's hand moved to squeeze at the sides of his neck, making curt gasp out a whimper and arch up into the assault of john's thrusts. "fuck--"
"you...and that goddamn mouth.." john pants, breah hot and damp against curt's ear as he thrusts harder, faster-- making the man below him cry out like a kicked puppy. "throwin' a tantrum for my cock. christ, maybe i should dick you down-- give you what you want. make you cry so hard you see stars when you cum on this cock. maybe then you'll fuckin'-- ngh-- shut up--"
"please," curt gasped, tears dripping down his cheeks as he approached his orgasm, becoming lightheaded from the lack of air. "please, john, please,"
he shot off without warning, cock making a mess of both his and bucky's torsos. his face was a ruddy mess of reds and purples, blood still leaking from his tender nose. bucky, dog that he is, licked it all up-- his salty tears and his metallic blood, moaning at the taste as he chased his orgasm.
"can't even last long. all that beggin' just to cum in a minute." he grit out, stomach tensing and row dripping with sweat. "fuck, gonna make a mess of you, sweetheart. better savor it- maybe it'll go in your tummy one day."
curt shuddered and gasped as bucky's spend hit his stomach and chest, his legs finally falling open and watching his dick shoot against him. he felt hypnotized by the sight of it, and if he weren't so goddamn tired, he's ask for a second round.
bucky huffed, still standing between curt's slick thighs and looking down at how much of a mess he was. bucky laughed softly and hauled curt up from the mattress, letting his head rest limply against his shoulder.
"let's get you a bath, huh?"
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