[Bucky doesn't bother throwing a blanket over himself. There's plenty of time for that later, especially after Steve leans in, and Bucky gently bumps at his forehead with his own.]
Guess I owe you that, pal.
[He smiles, relaxed and carefree, and pulls Steve closer to him before leaning in to kiss him.]
[He let his arms settle around Bucky, blanket hanging around both of them
as he kissed back and sighed into it, closing his eyes.
This had honestly been everything he had wanted for longer than he could
remember and sure, it wasn't like this was their first time since they had
found one another again but it was close to it.
Especially now that Bucky was doing better, was adjusting and actually
seemed to be genuinely happy with this new life.]
[He just leaned into Bucky for a long moment, standing there in the middle
of the hut. Finally he pulled away, setting the blanket down so he could
kick off his boots and strip down to his boxers. He didn't care if they
really did anything or not, but he still moved to the pallet on the floor,
taking the blanket with him and settling down amongst the other blankets
and pillows.]
[But he follows suit, just the same. The Wakandan clothing comes off easily, as do his boots. All that's left his his boxers, and he flops onto the pallet, wrapping a blanket around himself.]
How should we do this? You want to pick up where we left off?
[He hesitated because the last time they had been together had been when
they were on the run together. Just a quiet moment that they'd managed to
steal, but Bucky had been different then. Just as he was now.]
Its different now, isn't? We're both different again. I don't...I want to
just pick up, but at the same time, we can't exactly, can we?
[He turned over, slowly moving closer before reaching out and stroking a
hand through his hair.]
[He shifted, still happy to be where he was, but he reached up after a
moment, cupping his face before slowly drawing him in for a deeper kiss. He
gave a soft sigh, eyes dipping closed as he started to deepen the kiss.]
[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.]
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Guess I owe you that, pal.
[He smiles, relaxed and carefree, and pulls Steve closer to him before leaning in to kiss him.]
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[He let his arms settle around Bucky, blanket hanging around both of them as he kissed back and sighed into it, closing his eyes.
This had honestly been everything he had wanted for longer than he could remember and sure, it wasn't like this was their first time since they had found one another again but it was close to it.
Especially now that Bucky was doing better, was adjusting and actually seemed to be genuinely happy with this new life.]
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All of this is what he wanted.]
Nice way to spend an evening, huh?
[It's not perfect; there are a lot of problems, and Bucky still has nightmares.]
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Its a really good start at least.
[He just leaned into Bucky for a long moment, standing there in the middle of the hut. Finally he pulled away, setting the blanket down so he could kick off his boots and strip down to his boxers. He didn't care if they really did anything or not, but he still moved to the pallet on the floor, taking the blanket with him and settling down amongst the other blankets and pillows.]
You just gonna stand there?
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[But he follows suit, just the same. The Wakandan clothing comes off easily, as do his boots. All that's left his his boxers, and he flops onto the pallet, wrapping a blanket around himself.]
How should we do this? You want to pick up where we left off?
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I don't know. I feel like...
[He hesitated because the last time they had been together had been when they were on the run together. Just a quiet moment that they'd managed to steal, but Bucky had been different then. Just as he was now.]
Its different now, isn't? We're both different again. I don't...I want to just pick up, but at the same time, we can't exactly, can we?
[He turned over, slowly moving closer before reaching out and stroking a hand through his hair.]
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We've both changed a lot. You okay with starting over, then?
[He leans into the touch, smiling.]
I gotta be honest; it doesn't matter to me how long it takes us. Just having you here with me... it's nice.
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[He leaned closer, resting their foreheads together and closing his eyes before giving a nod.]
Definitely okay with starting over if that's okay with you too.
[Once his eyes opened again he slowly pulled Bucky into a soft kiss.]
Just as long as we're together.
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We'll have each other, that's a good start.
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So long as I've got you, I'll be happy.
[He got comfortable, turning a bit and pressing closer to the man.]
I've really missed this though.
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I have, too. Just you 'n me, it sounds nice.
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[Steve couldn't help but lean into that kiss, turning his head up a bit and just staring into Bucky's eyes.]
Honestly I wasn't sure we would ever get this again. Not with everything thats happened.
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[He smiles, wanting to do more, but also feeling perfectly content just to be this close.]
But we're here now, together.
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Yeah we are.
[He shifted, still happy to be where he was, but he reached up after a moment, cupping his face before slowly drawing him in for a deeper kiss. He gave a soft sigh, eyes dipping closed as he started to deepen the kiss.]
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God, this is everything he needs, he melts easily into the kiss.]
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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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