Peter was sitting on a stool in the kitchen snacking on frozen grapes and sketching out designs on his computer. He had been working on a new type of non-lethal weapon. The weapon in question was similar to a gun but it only knocked the victim out, rather than killing them. He had decided to name them ICERs. Standing for Incapacitating Cartridge Emitting Railguns. He thought they could be useful to prevent colateral damage.

Peter peacefully tapped his feet against the stool as he worked, enjoying the silence of the compound compared to his loud neighbors back at the apartment.

"I SWEAR TO GOD SAM." Peter jumped at the sudden loudness as Bucky came storming out of the hallway bearing a look that could kill on sight. His metal arm was covered in stickers.

Bucky turned to Peter, just now noticing that he had scared the kid. "Where is he Peter?" The kid shrugged before going back to his work, tapping his feet a little faster.

Bucky looked around picking at the stickers. He sighed and sat down on the couch, continuing to pick the stickers off piece by piece.

Both Peter and Bucky heard a soft shuffling sound come from the kitchen pantry. Bucky smirked and loudly walked out of the room. "I'm going to go look in the gym." He said to Peter.

He actually stayed in the hallway and listened as the pantry door creaked open. "All clear Sam." He heard Peter whisper. Sam didn't respond but Bucky heard the door close.

Bucky then walked out of the hallway with a fake smile plastered on his face. "Hey Wilson, funny seeing you here." Bucky taunted, moving toward Sam.

"Uh, yeah that's weird. I'm gonna go now." Sam replied before turning and running down the hallway to his room. Bucky looked to Peter for an explanation, but he just shook his head.

Bucky chased after him already catching up. Sam slid along the floor, laughing as he caught himself on the wall before turning the corner. Bucky turned after him and watched as Sam entered his room. He had slammed the door behind him but Bucky had used his metal arm to keep the door open.

Bucky entered the room, closing the door behind him. Sam looked at him, obvious confusion written on his face. Bucky walked toward San and ran his hands down Sam's arms causing him to shiver. Bucky then grabbed his wrists and pushed him against the door, putting his knee between Sam's legs to keep him cornered.

Sam looked up at Bucky with a mixture of shock and fear on his face. Bucky licked his lips, his hands still holding Sam's wrists against the door. Sam's face relaxed a bit and his lips turned to a slight grin. "If I can get this kinda reaction out of you every time I pull a prank, it's going to be happening a lot more often." Sam quipped.

"Shut the hell up Wilson." Bucky grumbled, pushing his lips against Sam's. Sam kissed back, matching Bucky's energy. Bucky bit at Sam's bottom lip before kissing him again. Sam took the hint and opened his mouth slightly, allowing their tongues to meet.

Bucky pulled back so that both of them could catch their breath. He moved Sam's wrists to his metal hand and lifted them above Sam's head. He moved his lips to Sam's neck, kissing and biting, while his free hand ran under Sam's shirt and over his abs. Bucky softly bit at Sam's collarbone causing Sam to suck in a breath. Bucky smiled, moving to Sam's ear and doing the same there. Sam moaned and ground his hips down onto Bucky's leg.

Bucky ran his hand up Sam's side. Bucky kissed under Sam's ear. "You're going to call Shuri, and ask her how to get the stickers off of my arm." He said in a harsh whisper. "Then you're going to meet me in the living room and get them off." Bucky let go of Sam's wrists and took hold of his waist instead. Sam watched in disbelief as he was pushed away from the door and left alone in the room, still incredibly flustered.

Meanwhile in the kitchen, Peter's face grew red as he hastily put in earbuds and blasted music. It was times like these when he wished he didn't have enhanced hearing.

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A while later Sam walked out of the room to meet with Bucky. Peter had already left. He really didn't want to witness whatever was about to happen.

Sam stood in front of Bucky with a new toothbrush, rubbing alcohol, and a rag. Bucky gestured to the spot next to him on the couch. Sam sat crisscross facing Bucky. Bucky held the bottle of rubbing alcohol for Sam while the latter brushed and rubbed the stickers off of Buck's arm. "Did she laugh at you?" Bucky asked with a smile.

Sam looked up, "Yes she laughed at me," he smiled. Sam went back to work before pausing again. "It was kind of funny though, right?" He was getting worried that he actually made Bucky mad.

Bucky chuckled, "Yeah it was kinda funny."

Bucky lifted Sam's chin with the now sticker-free hand. Bucky gently pulled Sam into a kiss, with his flesh hand resting against Sam's cheek. Sam's hands rested on Bucky's thighs.

The kiss was soft and sweet. Sam smiled as Bucky pulled away.

"Not to ruin the moment or anything, but Janet also called while I was in there." Sam said quietly. Bucky sighed and moved his hands to Sam's hips, closing his eyes as he rested his forehead against Sam's.

"What'd she say?"

"She has another mission for us. We're meeting with her tomorrow. She also wants us to talk to us about the girl."

Bucky lifted his head. "I thought you already told her everything."

"I did. Maybe she knows something?" Sam said hopefully. He turned his body to lay against Bucky, pulling his arms around him. Bucky kissed the top of Sam's head and pulled him closer, letting Sam lie between his legs.