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[semistableman]

Come tag away! I don't mind at all.

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[semistableman]

I think I'm allowed to be biased, pal.

[prototypal]

Hey, I'm not gonna argue with that.

[ He is going to push up from the table, so he's standing face to face with Bucky, though. ]

Coffee is almost ready.

[semistableman]

[Bucky is grinning when Steve faces him.]

The coffee could always wait.

[prototypal]

[ Steve snorts, deciding to sass his way around things. ]

It could. I think this is the slowest seduction I've been party to.

And a part of.

[semistableman]

Y'think?

[Bucky's grinning, though, when he moves to brush his hand against the side of Steve's face.]

I figured I'd go all-out for you, Stevie.

[prototypal]

At a snail's pace, huh. I feel so wanted.

[ He does, actually. Even if Buck is taking his time getting there. ]

[semistableman]

I could always grab you and shove you up against a wall, if you want?

[It's a serious offer; he's smirking, but isn't about to do it until he gets verbal permission.]

[prototypal]

[ And that produces a very deep blush, starting at his ears and disappearing below his shirt. ]

Uhm ... maybe?

[semistableman]

[Bucky's smirking now, moving so he's in Steve's personal space, pressing one hand against Steve's chest.]

"Maybe?"

[prototypal]

Yeah, maybe.

[ Which in this case is code for Steve throwing a little caution to the wind and leaning forward to steal a kiss. In for a penny, in for a pound. Isn't that how the saying goes? ]

[semistableman]

[Bucky makes a delighted noise, surprised and pleased. He kisses back eagerlyHis hand remains where it is, and he chances a little more, starting to push Steve, guiding him so he's up against the nearest wall.

It's not like Steve will be pinned there, and it might even be fun for the two of them.]

[prototypal]

[ Super soldiers are very talented. One of their many abilities is walking backward, and allowing fellow super soldiers to brace them against the wall. As long as said fellow soldiers don't mind being pulled against the first soldier.

And he'd better not, considering Steve is looking forward to being seduced. And practice with kissing. ]

[semistableman]

[There's no minding going on here. He doesn't even break the kiss except to come up for air for a brief moment before going back to it, tugging Steve's shirt out of his belt so he can run his hand up against the other man's bare chest.]

[prototypal]

Oh jeezus,

[ ... is the response Bucky gets, goosebumps prickling against bare skin in the wake of his fingers. Steve is feeling a little warmer now. He also never realized how sensitive his skin could be. Well, not until Handsy McBarnes came over.

Here's for inexperienced but enthusiastic kissing? ]

[semistableman]

[Bucky laughs a little, clearly pleased with himself.

He likes having these firsts with Steve, can't believe Steve has done what seems like almost nothing.

He makes an enthusiastic noise at the kiss, urging Steve on, even as his hand slides downwards with feather-light touches.]

[prototypal]

[ Steve hasn't done much of anything, honestly. Which is the problem. It's why Bucky's there, currently feeling up Steve beneath his shirt. Or feeling down, if you want to get technical.

Also, technically, Bucky can keep going down. If he wants. As long as he keeps sticking his tongue in Steve's mouth. ]

[semistableman]

[Steve will get exactly what he wants, but eventually Bucky will pull out of the kiss.]

How far do you want me to go, Stevie?

[prototypal]

[ Steve isn't sure exactly what he wants, but he's sure getting whatever it is involves Bucky. Lots of Bucky. To the point where he sags back a little when the kiss ends, and blinks a couple of times to clear his head. ]

I dunno. Keep going and I'll tell you if things get uncomfortable.

[semistableman]

[Bucky smiles brilliantly.]

I can do that.

[He leans in again to go back to kissing, hot and passionate, sliding his hand down lower, so he can unbutton Steve's pants. He doesn't pull them off, but he does slide his hand inside, testing the waters.]

[prototypal]

Amen.

[ Still waters run deep?

Steve is wearing boxers, so it won't be hard to slip his fingers inside. And speaking of hard, it seems his dick isn't quite awake yet, but it's definitely not completely asleep either. Maybe it could use some help shaking off the slumber. ]

[semistableman]

[Oh, he can help with that.

He's giving feather-light touches, brushing one finger against the slit. Bucky purrs into the kiss, pleased at what he's found, more than happy to help Steve out, using his free hand to tug his pants a little lower down his hips.]

[prototypal]

[ Oh, see that feels good.

Good enough for Steve's hips to press forward, trying to get closer to those feather-light touches. He's also all for getting rid of the pants. ]

That feels great.

[ Probably not the smoothest remark in the world, but it's the truth. ]

[semistableman]

[Bucky doesn't laugh, but he does smile, clearly pleased with himself as he squeezes a little, starting to pull at Steve's pants, so he can start to tug them off, working at the boxers.]

I can make you feel even better.

[prototypal]

Now would be good, pal.

[ Steve reaches out to brace a hand against Bucky's left shoulder, and leans over halfway to help tug down his pants. As much as he's embarrassed, he's also interested in what Bucky's doing to his dick. And, according to the books he's read, there's a lot more stroking and touch involved in sex.

Which is why his pants are now off, leaving his best friend free to molest his dick as much as he wants. ]

[semistableman]

[He likes this, this trust. He'll show Steve a great time, running his thumb against the slit, sliding his hand down to cup and squeeze at Steve's balls before he moves back up.]

You want it up against the wall, Stevie?