Bucky was right next to him. The magnetic cuffs hung them from the ceiling so only their toes touched the floor. His shoulders hurt. Bucky’s metal arm sparked from where the electron burst shorted it, his real shoulder might have been dislocated. The weapon compromised vibranium, making Steves shield weak, as well as the arm. Weak enough to get them both captured.
This was one of the old winter soldier facilities. It was supposed to be building a new ‘model’; a new Asset even stronger than before. It was ignorant to think they wouldn’t have built faculties to neutralize and contain something that powerful.
Bucky’s muscles tightened as the men approached him. He wasn’t The Soldier anymore, the programming had been erased. He wasn’t that half conscious, detached doll on autopilot anymore; doing what he was told and accept what was done to him.
Steve knew about his past. Most nights he’d woken screaming about it in in bloody detail. Steve would soothe him, gently pinning his thrashing limbs to his body in an embrace. Bucky jerked and twisted beneath him, hyperventilating and crying.
Steve watched as the love of his life struggled to maintain control. Brunette keeping his face down, shielded by his hair. The men traced hands down his body, starting at his wrist, smoothing the touch down to his pecs.
“He’s gotten bulkier. What you been feedin him, Cap? His tits are so soft,” the handler rolled the flesh in his hand, evaluating it.
Bucky bit his lip. Steve had always enjoyed his body. Before when he was athletically lean, small Steve would marvel at him. Running his hands along Bucky’s shoulder’s and down his arms, telling him how strong and beautiful he was, and how honored Steve was to have such a man submit to him.
When Steve got bigger sex had new potential. Bucky thought he was hallucinating when he woke from the table, and not only was Steve there and he was rescued, but Steve was HOT. He would beg the bigger man to roughhouse and choke him, but Steve was just too gentle, afraid of hurting him.
When he stopped being the Winter Soldier, and his relationship with Steve resumed, Steve was less cautious, appreciating Bucky’s new serum induced curves with his mouth before flipping him over and taking him, making him feel exhilarated and powerless.
Bucky’s eyes rolled back in his head, remembering. Steve’s hands on him, holding him down. Hands on his thighs, his shoulders, his throat….
“You didn’t give him a haircut though, you like pulling it too?” Another man jerked Bucky’s head to the side, bringing him back to consciousness. A tear slipped from his eye.
Steve grit his teeth. Bucky’s eyes were glassy.
The man teasingly slapped Bucky’s face, “Hey! I hear you think you’re a person again?” A hand slipped lower to painfully pinch at his dick, which was steadily becoming hard. The handler smiled, “Good boy. Are you relaxing your ass for us too? Because theres a lot of people here who miss you,”
Bucky’s eyes rolled over to look at Steve. His body was trembling. The men tore his uniform open exposing his chest. “You don’t have chest hair?” A man bent forward and ran his tongue from Bucky’s navel up to his neck, stopping to ravage his pert nipples. Bucky nervously bit his tongue and squirmed as the other man’s tongue traveled up to his ear.
He did that for Steve, kept his chest clean. Steve would love him either way, but when he first came back and Steve saw…. That look on his face. Lust for this novelty….
“Does Captain America tell you he loves you?” The breath in his ear was hot, “Why did you want to leave? We treated you well,” A hand crept around to Bucky’s ass and squeezed, a second hand pulled his cheeks apart. Somebody undid his belt and pulled it out of his pants, another pulled his pants around his ankles.
“You still wear little black briefs, cute.”
Bucky willed his mind to other places. The apartment. Steve. Steve playing with his underwear… Inspecting him in them. Playfully snapping the band. Deviously blushing and commenting on how tiny they were…. No. No.


I need to get to the actual gangbang part, but the parallels are just so yummy to write. I will stay closer to the prompt next post