[Standing there mostly naked, Steve has his pants around his ankles and is trying to gingerly get them off without getting whipped cream everywhere. Of course he can hear Bucky laughing on the other side of the door, and frowns but is laughing softly around the corners of his frown-- a blush peeking through the whipped cream on his face.
Yes, he is covered from head to toe.]
You're not allowed to laugh if you want to lick it off.
[Thought for half a minute that Bucky might find him covered in whipped cream sexy. Now he's blushing and moving toward the shower with his head down. He knew it was a giant mistake. All of it was, and he hates the fact that Bucky got home before he could clean up.]
.... I'm showering. It's fine. You can laugh, and I'll get clean then go clean up the training room.
[ Bucky is so enamored right now, so giggly and happy that it takes him a moment to realize the shift in mood, and how upset Steve is about it. He stops laughing, the playful mood quickly leaving his body, a stricken look settling on his face instead. ]
Steve...
[Jesus christ, is he ever not gonna fuck things up?]
Okay. I'm sorry. I thought...
[He shakes his head, dragging his fingers through his hair.]
[Watching the smile fall off Bucky's face strikes a chord in Steve. That was never what he meant to do. Damn. Maybe they both came at this the wrong way. Steve always has a small amount of insecurity when it comes to them being physically together, and he tries so hard because of how flirtatious Bucky has been lately.
It was just such a mess, and he felt so defeated. The last thing he wanted was for Bucky to feel that way. ]
Hey, hey. No. You're fine. I made a mess of everything, didn't I?
[He smiles softly and wanders over to Bucky. He wraps his messy body around his lover and wiggles, getting Bucky all messy and covered in whipped cream with him. For good measure, he pulls a swipe off his hip and dabs it across Bucky's nose so that he can lick it right off.]
There. Now I'm sorry, except not really. My mess is now complete.
[ He shouldn't have laughed, but they were being so playful and flirty, it felt okay to do. He's still so bad at reading the mood sometimes. He thought they were just having some fun together.
It feels a little like whiplash when Steve says he's fine, smiling at him again, and it takes Bucky's brain a moment to catch up. By the time it does, he's being embraced, whipped cream covering him now as well.
His mouth falls open when Steve adds the final touch, swiping some onto his nose. When he licks it off, Bucky has to bite back another soft laugh. ]
I can't believe it! This was a total setup. You wanted to get me all along, didn't you.
[There, Steve's world feels better when Bucky is in his arms and laughing again. He knows things went sour for a minute, but it was the last thing he wanted. Most of the time, his insecurity doesn't kick in anymore, but now and then, he doesn't think, and suddenly, it's there and acting for him-- ruining things.
This is far better and bonus!Bucky is covered in whipped cream while completely dressed. It gives Steve a reason to undress him too.
All but giggling, Steve encourages laughter to all of this, tipping his head to lap at a bit of whipped cream on Bucky's neck. ]
[ Steve actually giggling now has Bucky feeling more comfortable once again, unable to hold back a laugh as he looks down at the mess between the two of them. Steve licking at his neck is a very nice bonus. ]
Guess so! No other choice but to strip down. Your mess is my mess now.
This wasn't exactly what I had in mind when I started, but I think it works well enough.
[Licking his lips of the whipped cream he took from Bucky's neck, Steve reaches for the edges of Bucky's shirt and pulls it easily over his head. He pauses once he's exposed all of Buck's torso to the bathroom. Letting out a low whistle, he shakes his head. ]
Serious babe alert. Damn, you are so good-looking. Someone is really lucky to have caught you.
[Most of the whipped cream went with the shirt, but there's still some on Bucky's arm. Steve runs a finger along the muscle to Bucky's fingers, lacing his through them so that he can bring Bucky's hand to his lips. He licks along each finger, ensuring no whipped cream is left behind. ]
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Are you covered in it too?
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I'm in the bathroom trying to wash it all off. It's sooooo sticky.
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I'd be happy to have you come lick this off me. Let me know and I'll only wash my toes in the shower. It feels odd between them.
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Wait, how'd you get it on your toes? You were already naked while still trying to set it up?
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I obviously didn't think most of this through. However, it's still looking like I came out on top.
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[ He knocks lightly on the bathroom door, then peeks in. ]
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Yes, he is covered from head to toe.]
You're not allowed to laugh if you want to lick it off.
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[He puts his hand in front of his mouth to try and cover up his laugh.]
I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I can't help it.
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.... I'm showering. It's fine. You can laugh, and I'll get clean then go clean up the training room.
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Steve...
[Jesus christ, is he ever not gonna fuck things up?]
Okay. I'm sorry. I thought...
[He shakes his head, dragging his fingers through his hair.]
I'm sorry.
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It was just such a mess, and he felt so defeated. The last thing he wanted was for Bucky to feel that way. ]
Hey, hey. No. You're fine. I made a mess of everything, didn't I?
[He smiles softly and wanders over to Bucky. He wraps his messy body around his lover and wiggles, getting Bucky all messy and covered in whipped cream with him. For good measure, he pulls a swipe off his hip and dabs it across Bucky's nose so that he can lick it right off.]
There. Now I'm sorry, except not really. My mess is now complete.
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It feels a little like whiplash when Steve says he's fine, smiling at him again, and it takes Bucky's brain a moment to catch up. By the time it does, he's being embraced, whipped cream covering him now as well.
His mouth falls open when Steve adds the final touch, swiping some onto his nose. When he licks it off, Bucky has to bite back another soft laugh. ]
I can't believe it! This was a total setup. You wanted to get me all along, didn't you.
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This is far better and bonus!Bucky is covered in whipped cream while completely dressed. It gives Steve a reason to undress him too.
All but giggling, Steve encourages laughter to all of this, tipping his head to lap at a bit of whipped cream on Bucky's neck. ]
Whoops. I guess you'll have to get naked too now.
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Guess so! No other choice but to strip down. Your mess is my mess now.
[And that feels pretty good.]
Alright, help me outta these clothes.
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[Licking his lips of the whipped cream he took from Bucky's neck, Steve reaches for the edges of Bucky's shirt and pulls it easily over his head. He pauses once he's exposed all of Buck's torso to the bathroom. Letting out a low whistle, he shakes his head. ]
Serious babe alert. Damn, you are so good-looking. Someone is really lucky to have caught you.
[Most of the whipped cream went with the shirt, but there's still some on Bucky's arm. Steve runs a finger along the muscle to Bucky's fingers, lacing his through them so that he can bring Bucky's hand to his lips. He licks along each finger, ensuring no whipped cream is left behind. ]
Yummy.