[He shifted so he could turn more, pressing closer to Bucky. Though after a
moment he ended up just moving over until he was straddling the man's
thighs.
The feel of Bucky's hands in his hair was perfect, his own fingers curling
around the back of his neck and against his jaw.]
[At the tugging, he allowed himself to be tugged down, shifting his weight
to press a bit more firmly against the man. His fingers still curl into his
hair, giving a gentle tug.
He continued to deepen the kiss, his moans getting louder as his hips still
moved.]
[Bucky moans, grinding his up against Steve, happily returning the kiss, only pulling out of it briefly to catch his breath, panting, his lips still touching Steve's.]
Steve.
[But that's all he can manage to say, surging back into the kiss, starting to tug at Steve's clothing.]
What can I say? Your Captain America costume always showed off your ass in a nice way.
[He'd say more, but, well, the kiss is a very good distraction. Bucky's hands still grip at Steve's hips, not moving them, gripping on Steve's hips just enough to be a reminder that he's easily as strong as Steve is.]
[Oh he didn't need the reminder, but having it was still nice and kind of a
turn on at the grip as he pressed more firmly, shifting and rocking down
against him slowly.]
Kind of reminds me of the old days. Only I think I could actually handle a
wrestlin' match with you now.
[Bucky smirks, making a soft noise, clearly enjoying the attention.]
Yeah. Yeah, I've got lube. Useful thing to have around.
[He sits up, just a little, just enough so he can dig through a small wooden chest near the pallet, pulling out a bottle of lube with a triumphant grin, handing the bottle to Steve, settling back into position.
He's sure as hell isn't spoiling to mood for anything.]
[He took the bottle, rolling it for a few moments between his hands and
smiling down at him. He bent again, pressing his lips to Bucky's once more
as he shifted so he could start pushing his own boxers down.]
Think we need to finish getting undressed first. What about you?
[He moved over, laying back next to the man so he could push them the rest
of the way off.]
Yeah, yeah. I guess it would be kind of difficult to work around, wouldn't it?
[But he's smirking, like a part of him thinks it would be kind of fun to try just the same. He pulls the rest of his clothing off, eager, and letting his gaze slide up and down Steve's body hungrily.]
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[He shifted so he could turn more, pressing closer to Bucky. Though after a moment he ended up just moving over until he was straddling the man's thighs.
The feel of Bucky's hands in his hair was perfect, his own fingers curling around the back of his neck and against his jaw.]
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Y'don't know how long I've wanted this.
[It's murmured as he pulls Steve closer to him, arms wrapping around Steve's hips, holding them tightly.]
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Probably about as long as I have.
[He answered back, pressing into the man's touch before ducking his head to capture Bucky's lips in a fiery kiss.]
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Yeah, it probably has been as long for both of them.]
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[He shifted, pressing closer and slowly rolling his hips down as his lips parted, his own tongue searching for Bucky's as he moaned softly.
His fingers slowly curled into the man's long hair, sighing happily into the kiss.]
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He moans, twisting into the touch, digging fingers into Steve's hair.]
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[At the tugging, he allowed himself to be tugged down, shifting his weight to press a bit more firmly against the man. His fingers still curl into his hair, giving a gentle tug.
He continued to deepen the kiss, his moans getting louder as his hips still moved.]
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Steve.
[But that's all he can manage to say, surging back into the kiss, starting to tug at Steve's clothing.]
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[He pulled back just a bit, smiling down at Bucky before suddenly sitting up enough to pull his shirt off and drop it to the side.]
Think we're both a little too overdressed for this pal.
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I can take care of that, you know.
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Pretty sure we both can, Buck.
[A chuckle escaped him as he watched the other man reach for the knot, shifting a bit so he could reach down to get his jeans undone.]
I really like the way you look. In that.
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Yeah? You want me to see if I can get you some matching clothes?
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You think I'd look any good in it? Wonder what the team would think...seeing me in something like this.
[His fingers touched the robes for a moment, but then he was focusing more on the other man, breathing out at the sight of him.]
Missed this...missed you.
[His fingers found the edge of the undershirt and pulled it up, tugging it over his head and smiling.]
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I don't know, I think you'd look pretty good in it. Maybe something with a lot of blue in it?
[But he smiles, motioning Steve forward, hands on his hips to start tugging his pants down, without bothering with the button or zipper.]
I've missed you too.
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[He moved easily so the pants came down without much of a fight, leaving him in nothing but his own tight boxer briefs.]
Yeah? You always did like me in blue.
[It was a tease, but definitely true. He leaned in, fingers once more tangling in Bucky's hair before their lips met and he groaned.]
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What can I say? Your Captain America costume always showed off your ass in a nice way.
[He'd say more, but, well, the kiss is a very good distraction. Bucky's hands still grip at Steve's hips, not moving them, gripping on Steve's hips just enough to be a reminder that he's easily as strong as Steve is.]
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[Oh he didn't need the reminder, but having it was still nice and kind of a turn on at the grip as he pressed more firmly, shifting and rocking down against him slowly.]
Kind of reminds me of the old days. Only I think I could actually handle a wrestlin' match with you now.
[He winked, chuckling softly.]
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[He gives a sultry smile in response, settling into the pallet, looking relaxed, and so incredibly into what he sees.
He rocks up against Steve, careful not to break the gaze for longer than a few moments.]
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Oh you think so? Hmm maybe later though. Kind of like what we're doing right now...
[He laughed, bending over him and one more pressing a soft kiss to Bucky's lips, letting a hand slowly slide down his chest.
When he pulled back and Bucky rocked, he sighed softly, staring into his eyes.]
You got lube?
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[Bucky smirks, making a soft noise, clearly enjoying the attention.]
Yeah. Yeah, I've got lube. Useful thing to have around.
[He sits up, just a little, just enough so he can dig through a small wooden chest near the pallet, pulling out a bottle of lube with a triumphant grin, handing the bottle to Steve, settling back into position.
He's sure as hell isn't spoiling to mood for anything.]
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[He took the bottle, rolling it for a few moments between his hands and smiling down at him. He bent again, pressing his lips to Bucky's once more as he shifted so he could start pushing his own boxers down.]
Think we need to finish getting undressed first. What about you?
[He moved over, laying back next to the man so he could push them the rest of the way off.]
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[But he's smirking, like a part of him thinks it would be kind of fun to try just the same. He pulls the rest of his clothing off, eager, and letting his gaze slide up and down Steve's body hungrily.]
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[Once they were off he rolled the bottle between his hands again, turning his head to look at Bucky as he popped the cap and raised an eyebrow.]
So, how do you want me?
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[His eyes are half-lidded, longing.]
You think you can do that? You're definitely strong enough now.
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You know I don't mind any of that. I kind of meant...do you want me inside you or do you want me to ride you?
[He laughed, biting his lip before leaning in and pressing another kiss to his lips, humming into the kiss.]
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