where one or both are sex workers, including prostitutes, escorts, strippers, cam boys, porn stars.. basically any industry where sex (actual, or imagined) is sold
Summary: Bucky likes his job. Hell, he loves his job. He works for Stark Naked Industries, which, headed by none other than Tony Stark himself, is the biggest name in the porn industry. The only problem? Bucky got typecast as a top, while in reality he prefers to bottom. When Tony wants Bucky in their new When Tops Collide video series, Bucky is intimidated by Steve Rogers, the first person Bucky will bottom for on camera. But mostly? Mostly, he's turned on.
Summary: Bucky Barnes was skyrocketing through promotions at his advertising firm. Now, a partnership position is opening and if Bucky wants to see his name on the building, he needs to impress not only Mr. Tony Stark, but his wife Pepper. To do this, it takes a team, a couple to be exact. Bucky asks his ex-wife Natasha to set him up with the perfect girl, blonde, tall, thick thighs and huge tits, but with the personality that’ll get Pepper all smiles. What Bucky gets? Tall, blonde, thick thighs…and a penis. Can this male escort pretend to not only be Bucky’s fiance but also impress Pepper enough to win Bucky the promotion? Is he going to impress Bucky enough to get him to sleep with him? Steve loves working for his tip.
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Summary: Here is James Barnes, the most dangerous Alpha in New York. Rich, powerful, cocky and short-tempered, his only skill greater than his persuasion or intimidation is his marksmanship. Head of the Seyrbakov crime family, inherited over the heads of the late Aleksei Seyrbakov’s own sons, who he had deported when they attempted to murder him. Top of Interpol and the FBI and the CIA and probably the NSA’s most wanted lists, but there’s never enough evidence to bring even a parking ticket against him, as it has been for New York’s Bratva since the late 1910s. His company smuggles weapons, drugs, alcohol, tobacco, exotic animals, you name it, but you’ll never find a shred of proof. If land barons still existed, then Barnes – owning property in all the five boroughs, the state, the country, even on other continents – would easily be one. When you think of the Russian mafia, you think of Barnes. Here is James Barnes, gracing the scum and lowlifes of Brooklyn with his presence, and here is Steve Rogers, not-so-cheap yet consistently broke hooker, sitting on his lap like he belongs there. Very rapidly, that makes him the most dangerous Omega in New York.
Summary: Bucky Barnes, weary soldier, illegal immigrant, sarcastic sex worker. Steve Rogers, miracle of science, lonely man, disillusioned cop. Both of them on a collision course in this brave new world, like that's not gonna end in sex and explosions.
Summary: DAY TWO: STRIPPER AU + SKINNY VIRGIN!STEVE Combination of two prompts: Prompt #1: Stripper AU with Winter Soldier-looking Bucky and skinny!Steve. Big plus if you divert from the norm and actually make Steve a stripper, too. Also, dirty-talking!Bucky. 'Nuff said. Prompt #2: I love the idea of the stripper AU that someone else already suggested. Can I add to that, if possible? Could Steve be a virgin, but like, not all naive and totally innocent either. And bonus points if this can have some well-established plot behind it, since you're really comfortable with the whole 'porn with plot' thing! <3 Steve's a fucking little tease. The worse part is he knows it. ‘Cause Steve’s still got those fucking black-rimmed glasses on, but the beanie’s gone and his hair is perfectly styled like one of those rich kids whose parents could afford to send them to prep school. Bucky’s zipper scrapes against his sudden and uncontrollable erection when Steve walks onto the stage wearing a motherfucking schoolboy uniform – white button-up tee shirt and tie and fucking crest and everything.
Summary: “To be a Lead’s Support is a substantial responsibility," Natasha says. "You must be Agent Rogers’ personal assistant, bodyguard, chef, maid, best friend, boyfriend, and whatever else he wishes you to be.”
Summary: Bucky's a ex-POW vet who's down on his luck. Steve's a vet who landed a little more on his feet. Aka, hooker!Bucky fic.
Summary: Steve operates a glory hole. One of his regulars starts to get under his skin.
Summary: Steve's been friends with Bucky for fourteen years. Unfortunately, he's also been in love with him for nearly just as long. He's been pretty good at hiding that over the past few years - until he follows a porn link one night and accidentally discovers that his best friend is secretly a camboy. Steve really shouldn't watch those videos... Not with the filthy things Bucky does to himself that gets him screaming every time he comes... He shouldn't... he really fucking shouldn't. But Steve's only human.
Summary: To be fair, Steve is moderately drunk the first time. Not smashed, but drunk enough to make Tony and Clint’s ideas sound brilliant and hilarious. Or: “the story where steve gets dared to call a phone sex line and of course bucky is on the other end. and then feelings happen.”
Summary: James 'Bucky' Barnes is the Winter Soldier, head of the Romanov Family - a well connected mob boss and cold hearted killer. He's trying to have a good time at his birthday party when it's crashed by the NYPD. Or is it?
Summary: "What do you think about guy-guy scenes?" He was too self-conscious to act, modelling didn't pay enough, and time out of school for the medical trial that fixed his body had left him barely scraping a pass on his GED. He shared an apartment with a burlesque dancer, and she'd talked him into it over a weekend and way too much tequila. Three pictures and one embarrassingly short amateur jerk-off video later, and here he is. "Gay scenes?" His mom can never find out about this. [Porn Industry AU]
Summary: Nat has a special gift for Bucky, who has too much energy to burn. Enter: Escort Steve Rogers, or: Slut for Hire.
Summary: Steve Rogers makes a lucrative living as an escort for some of the wealthy elite in the Los Angeles area. He believes in love and sex for hire. All that changes when he meets James Buchanan “Bucky” Barnes, the son of a long-standing California senator, and begins a heated affair with the man.
Summary: *Now complete!* Steve is a lonely widower, coming up on three years since his wife, Peggy, died during a home invasion. Steve wasn't home when it happened, and he blames himself for her death. He doesn't go out often anymore; if ever, but Sam's invitation to head out for a quick drink lands him at a bar where–instead of meeting Sam for said drink–he meets Bucky, who's a paid escort hired by Sam to entertain Steve for the night. Problem is, Steve doesn't know that Bucky is an escort and Bucky can't tell him per the stipulations of his contract with Sam. It was only supposed to be a means for Steve to get back out there and date again, but Steve can't stay away and Bucky is finding it harder to keep up the charade when he starts falling for Steve as well.
Summary: Here's the thing. Steve is an outspoken leader of the fight for escort legalization. He's passionate about safe work environments for escorts. He wants to show the world that they have relationships just like everyone else. Here's the other thing. Steve hasn't dated in the past five years because he's been so busy with work. He and his coworker Bucky are the most requested pair at Stark Escort Services. Ah, what the hell. A few more things: Bucky's still not quite recovered from a bad relationship with a boyfriend who degraded his choice of work. And while he can define professional boundaries like it's his job (it is), Bucky's not great at handling his personal life. A story of navigating tricky work relationships in five chapters.
Summary: Bucky goes to dinner with a high-end escort named Steve. Then Bucky goes to bed with a high-end escort named Steve. It's pretty simple, all things considered.
Summary: The first interaction with a potential client was always a careful dance, finding out what they liked and disliked, feeling his way to being the type of partner they most desired. It either worked or it didn’t. Ultimately there was a spectrum Bucky could behave on without resorting to complete acting—something he wasn’t willing to do, at least not with clients he would see more than once. Steve seemed like a classy guy, but still, he was paying for an escort so he couldn’t be too much of a prude and Bucky’s instinct said to take a chance on the gentle flirtation. He was right. Steve’s eyes grew amused, and a little heated.
Summary: Bucky quirks an eyebrow at him. “So?” he asks after a moment. “So, what?” Steve says like he can’t see exactly where the kid is going. “So, is there anything you’d like from me? I bet world-saving is hella stressful,” he all but purrs, tone dropping. “I could help you relax…” He sprawls back against the railing as he speaks, a gesture that seems casual and only accidentally enticing, but that Steve is sure is fully conscious, designed to lure him in. It damn near works.
Summary: When the Asset drags himself out of the Potomac River after the battle of the Triskelion, something has changed. There is a presence inside his head that wasn't there before; one that speaks directly to his most primal instincts, and it speaks only of one thing: To run. Run now, run fast, and to never, ever stop. And so, the Asset does. A story of recovery, of facing one's inner demons, and learning to accept the harsh truths of life. Of love, and the many different shapes it can take. The value of choice and free will, and how someone who doesn't believe themselves worthy of being saved can end up being someone else's hero.
Summary: “Merry Christmas, Cap.” Steve blinks down at the strip of red, white and blue Captain America condoms in his palm. -- In which Steve tries to be a friend, fails hard, and finds something better anyway.
Summary: Steve finds himself in need of a date for a wedding. Sam sets him up with a friend, but doesn't tell Steve what that friend does for a living. It doesn't take long for Steve to find himself in way too deep. Way too deep.
Summary: Six months, utterly wasted. Six months re-tasking surveillance satellites, deploying harried field agents, combing through terabytes of intelligence data, and carefully maneuvering Director Hill’s hawkish tactics while hunting down Washington D.C.’s most dangerous assassin. Six months, and CIA analyst Steve Rogers finally arrests the Winter Soldier. A highly paid, highly confused... male escort. Well, shit.
*Abandoned
Summary: “Saturday. Yeah, that’s good,” Steve says, and actually scuffs his shoe at the ground. Like a ridiculous shy superhero damsel. “Say eight? I live-“ “Yeah, big building with the A on it,” Bucky says, and can’t help a big stupid grin. Steve stares at him, looking a little dazed, and after their whole conversation it’s only now that Bucky’s brain catches up and realises Steve finds him quite attractive. So. Win for Bucky. “Let me get your number,” Steve says finally, after they’ve stared stupidly at each other for about three hours, taking out his phone. So they exchange numbers, and then Steve says he should go, and Bucky agrees, and they kind of stare at each other for a bit more, then Steve actually does go, but not before taking Bucky’s hand and squeezing it warmly in a way that makes Bucky want to shiver all over. Then Steve is gone, and Bucky is standing alone in the alley, grinning to himself. Right up until the moment he remembers that Steve thinks Bucky is an escort he’s just hired. Well fuck.
Summary: One-shot based on this prompt and of course that infamous Flaunt photo shoot with Chris Evans (you know the one). Basically, Steve the trucker picks up Bucky the hitchhiker and magic happens.
This is a Filthy Stucky Book Club Recommended Fic
Summary: “He specifies what he wants you know. Male Omega. Big, male Omega. I heard from Cassie that there are agencies who can’t supply him any more.” “Can’t, or won’t?” Bucky asks absently, still reading…the menu looks amazing, four options for breakfast, lunch, and dinner, with tick boxes and instructions to make two choices in each category. Plus options for snacks, and Bucky can tick as many as he likes in that category. “Both. Either. You know there’s only so many male Omega, and then to find the beefy ones on top of that? Clive says he’s not gonna go back.” “Yeah well, Clive’s a-” “Do not finish that sentence Barnes.”
Summary: "So what do you want to do, punk?" he teased, "We going to get down and dirty or am I going to have to give you a partial refund?" "Time is money." Steve reminded himself. "Bingo." Bucky winked. "Come on, Steve." He then encouraged, "You're probably going to be my last client of the night. Do it for me." Steve smirked and chuckled at the request. He moved closer to Bucky which he seemed to appreciate. "I don't even know you." --- Where Bucky is a sex worker and Steve wants to lose his virginity.
Summary: Everyone knows that Steve is just as likely to give you the best blowjob of your life as he is to sock you in the mouth if you’re being an asshole. It’s why he, unlike the other sex workers on his block, never has any regular customers. Well. Except for one.
Summary: Bucky Barnes is a high class call boy working for Red Room Escorts. One night, while out with a new client, he witnesses a murder. The detective who interviews him is big, blond, and beautiful, and makes Bucky want things he shouldn't. Little does he know, they've met before. Steve Rogers is a detective in Brooklyn, called to investigate a murder at a nightclub. The witness he's told to interview is a hooker. When Steve enters the room, he can hardly believe his eyes. Bucky is lithe and beautiful, even at four in the morning after witnessing a homicide. He knows the witness and the rules say, he must recuse himself from the case. How many rules is Steve willing to break to keep Bucky safe? Every. Single. One. Please read This is my first foray into Daddy kink and, like most of my other stories, it is fairly "non-traditional" (if I can say that?). So, even if you're not into the kink, I hope you will give it a try! <3
Summary: Steve has been out of the ice for a few years now, but outside of the Avengers, he's had difficulty making a real connection. Especially a romantic connection. Enter Bucky, everything Steve was ever looking for and never knew he needed.
Summary: As it turns out, it’s pretty hard to find a job as an ex-firefighter omega with PTSD, no left arm, and no high school diploma. After the accident forced Bucky to leave his job at the fire department, he stumbles upon ComfortCycle— a service that helps alphas and omegas get through their heat and rut cycles— and becomes a trained Cycle Partner. And for the first time in his 34 years of life, lonely, rich alpha Steve Rogers is considering paying for sex.
Summary: “Jesus, Sharon, I’ve never seen this much paperwork with any client.” Bucky thumbs through the folder that she’d handed him when he came in. It’s thicker than any client packet he’s ever been handed and it doesn’t even contain so much as a location. There’s no name, no preference list, no requests. Just page after page of disclaimers and clauses. “You’ve never had a client that was this high priority,” Sharon shrugs. “Some folks like anonymity in these dealings.” As a rut specialist, Bucky's never been given an emergency placement before. Until a high-priority alpha in need picks his scent out and he suddenly finds himself in the position to be helping Captain America through his rut. It's no big deal. Just another placement. Except he doesn't anticipate finding a broken alpha needing more TLC than anything else. And Bucky can't help feeling like this isn't going to be just any other client.
*WIP/possible abandon
Summary: Steve Rogers has more money than he knows what to do with, a gorgeous penthouse apartment, and two beautiful girls who have terrorised every previous nanny into resignation. Bucky Barnes is an accomplished sex worker with a mountain of ill-advised debt, who just so happens to have helped raise his four sisters alongside his mother. It's a common mistake to make, thinking the beautiful man at your door is the new nanny for your twin girls and not an escort hired by your friend to keep you company for the night. Right?
Summary: Bucky Barnes loved sucking dick. He loved sucking it for pleasure, for pay… whatever the reason, he rarely said no.
Summary: Bucky spots the leaflet under some old magazines as he eats. It’s crumpled and worn. He’s looked at it several times in the past seven months since he found it in the Omega center. It has pictures of smiling couples holding hands, sitting on picnic blankets under willow trees. They’re outlined by slogans like “Serve Your Country” and “Your Contribution is Needed”.
Summary: Bucky Barnes is a Professional and always gets the best of the best in every sense of the word; best clothes, best apartments... so when it comes to clients, he has to keep the trend going. How best to do that than to be the only one to 'service' the most powerful man in the world.
Summary: “How do you feel?” “So good,” Steve nearly moaned. James hummed, pleased. “Good, baby. I want to do something else for you if you’ll let me.” Steve’s mouth went dry. Without a doubt, whatever James suggested next would render him defenseless, utterly unable to say no. He didn’t particularly want to add an escort to his short list of sexual partners, but he couldn’t help thinking he wouldn’t mind adding James to that list. Then again, James was on the clock, so there was no separating the two. But damn, did it turn him on to hear James’s dark-honey voice call him baby. *** Or, the AU in which Bucky is an escort hired by Tony to give Steve a birthday he'll never forget.
Summary: “What’s your name?” Steve tries to make his tone gentle and friendly so this question doesn’t sound like an interrogation. “James, my name is James,” says the other man softly, his accent making it sound almost like “Gems.” And isn’t he a gem, Steve marvels inwardly, before recoiling in horror at himself and this sudden strain of sappy sentimentality. It must be the extra bourbon on the rocks. “Hello, James, I’m Steve,” he grits out. “Are you here to meet someone, or…?” he trails off at the end of the question, his voice hopeful. For a split second, James knits his brow, not understanding. But he must figure it out, because his expression flashes from confused to knowing and alluring in an instant. “Yes, I am here to meet you,” he answers, his voice now more purposefully throaty and provocative. “Aren’t you happy to meet me, Steve? Perhaps we go somewhere together…acquaint ourselves better.”
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