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  1. Public Bookmark 23

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    Tony didn’t say anything, but decided to just wait and see what Steve was gonna do. At first it didn’t even seem that bad. Steve grabbed the lube and slicked his right hand with it. He wrapped his fingers around Tony’s cock and jerked a few times. Tony moaned and his hips bucked up, but way too soon, Steve’s hand was already gone again. Then he felt something pressing against the tip of his dick and Steve pushed it down over the whole length. In the second Tony felt the tightness around his shaft, he remembered what they had also bought.
    A cock ring.

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  2. Public Bookmark 40

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    "Well, Merry fucking Christmas.."

    In which Steve hasn't been home for three weeks and Tony's gone that time on dry spell.
    Night before Christmas-smut ensues.

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    "I feel ridiculous." Steve scowls at his drink and pretends he's not shifting just to feel the skirt against his thighs.

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    Steve wishes Bucky wouldn’t look at him the way he does – a deliberate gaze, subtly digging his top teeth into that pouty bottom lip; following his every move like a lion watches a gazelle. It’s been going on for months, perhaps longer... Steve talks, and Bucky listens. Well, that’s the point – Bucky’s supposed to be listening. Steve’s just doing his job, after all… No harm in that.

    The problem is that it’s no innocent gesture, the way Bucky will have the top of his pen tracing the outline of his mouth... It’s also not innocent at all when Steve turns to look out at the sea of heads while he’s speaking and catches the quickest glimpse of the brunet sneaking a peek at his ass. And Bucky doesn’t even pretend to be bashful about it. He just meets Steve’s eyes and smirks – just the tiniest hint of a thing.

    Even bigger a problem than all that is how absolutely wrong it is. There are a million and one reasons why Bucky’s behavior is inappropriate, and why the way it makes Steve feel is even more inappropriate.

    For starters, Steve is Bucky’s teacher.

    Secondly, he’s only seventeen.

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    "Sing me a smile, Buck."

    Steve’s always liked Bucky’s voice. Raspy, gentle… On key, but by no means a thing to be heard on Broadway. Bucky’s always been one of those people who hums a tune while he works the hours away. It’s usually under his breath, and most people never seem to catch it, but it’s there.

    Steve’s favourite is when Bucky sings along to “How Deep is the Ocean” by Irving Berlin, and the first time Bucky ever sings it to him is when Steve’s fifteen and holed up in his bedroom, sick as a mangy dog. Usually Steve can give him a smile no matter how bad the cold, but on this particular occasion, he keeps staring off and seems to be worse for the wear; one of those rare occasions where the shit cards he constantly seems to be dealt are finally dragging down his mood.

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