[He loved every sound that Bucky made, shifting his angle to hit his
prostate, wanting the man beneath him to become an absolute mess because of
him. He tangled a hand in his hair again, tugging gently so he could start
kissing down his jaw and throat.]
[Bucky cries out in pleasure, jolted by the sudden pressure on his prostate, arching his neck to give Steve more room to work with, every thrust making a low moan escape his lips.]
[After a few minutes he slid his arm up under Bucky's leg, hiking it up to
his shoulder so he could drive in even deeper. He moaned, kissing him again
and cupping his face with his free hand and then tangling a hand into his
hair.]
[A smile spread over his lips even as he continued to thrust. It had been
so damn long since he'd experienced this, since he'd had Bucky in his arms,
beneath him, wrapped around him so perfectly.
The only thing keeping him from toppling over the edge was how badly he
wanted to make Bucky come first. And that was why he pushed a hand between
them, fingers curling around the man's cock before he started stroking
along with his thrusts, his lips moving to brush the man's ear.]
[Bucky moans, hips jerking into Steev's hand, eagerly and completely willing.
It doesn't take long at all for him to come, making a strained noise, like he's almost self-conscious, releasing on Steve's hand with a full body shudder, rocking his hips against Steve's still wanting to continue. A moment of catching his breath is all he needs, because just once isn't going to be enough to really exhaust him.]
[God watching Bucky ride through that orgasm was probably the most
beautiful thing Steve thought he'd ever seen. It took everything for him to
hold back coming himself just from the sight. He tried to still for a
moment, to regain his composure but then Bucky was moving again and he knew
he'd have to do something else. He breathed out, closing his eyes tightly
before shifting and grabbing both of the man's hips.]
N-not yet...just...a second. I don't want to come yet.
[He huffed at the word, smirking a bit before focusing again. After a few
moments he shifted, fingers moving from Bucky's hips to his sides, stroking
and caressing sweat slicked skin as he moved again.]
Tempted to make you ride me. Show you how much of a punk I can be.
[His hands slowly slid up the man's thighs, squeezing firmly before giving
a deep groan as Bucky managed to sink even more onto him.
His head pushed back against the pillow, hips arching slightly as his hands
slid higher to his hips and then over his ass, squeezing his cheeks and
spreading them more.]
[Bucky's grin is wide, even if he's flushed and edging towards being overwhelmed and overstimulated. He continues to rock his hips, bracing himself by grabbing at one of Steve's hands, intending to lace their fingers together.]
[He laughs a little at that, pleased as hell, rocking his hips up and down, rough and hard, because he knows Steve can take it, because it's pulling moans from Bucky's lips as he fucks himself on Steve's cock.]
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[It's half murmured, almost not audible, but it's obvious Bucky is having the time of his life.
Bucky smiles, even through half-lidded eyes.]
'm ready for you, Stevie.
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[It didn't take more than those words to convince Steve, he was too impatient to wait much longer anyways.
So he slowly withdrew, shifting back in close and nudging Bucky's thighs further apart.]
This how you want it then?
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Just like this. C'mon, big guy.
[He spreads his thighs, shifting a little, inviting and eager.]
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Don't have to tell me twice.
[He bent, pressing his lips against Bucky's as he lined up before slowly pressing into the other man.
A groan escaped, feeling the heat and tightness surround him as he clung to Bucky.]
Buck...
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Stevie.
[He wraps his legs around Steve's waist, hips moving, urging Steve on.]
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[Feeling those legs around his waist, urging him on, had him moaning even more and he shifted before he started rocking and thrusting into him.]
Oh god...Buck you feel so good...
[He breathed it out, bumping their noses together before he started kissing him all over again.]
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[He rocks his hips in time with Steve's thrusts, kissing him wetly, making low, raw noises.]
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[He loved every sound that Bucky made, shifting his angle to hit his prostate, wanting the man beneath him to become an absolute mess because of him. He tangled a hand in his hair again, tugging gently so he could start kissing down his jaw and throat.]
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[After a few minutes he slid his arm up under Bucky's leg, hiking it up to his shoulder so he could drive in even deeper. He moaned, kissing him again and cupping his face with his free hand and then tangling a hand into his hair.]
God Buck...I love you...
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Love you too, Stevie.
[No reason to even attempt to deny it, not when he's kissing back eagerly, moaning into the kisses.]
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[A smile spread over his lips even as he continued to thrust. It had been so damn long since he'd experienced this, since he'd had Bucky in his arms, beneath him, wrapped around him so perfectly.
The only thing keeping him from toppling over the edge was how badly he wanted to make Bucky come first. And that was why he pushed a hand between them, fingers curling around the man's cock before he started stroking along with his thrusts, his lips moving to brush the man's ear.]
Come for me, Buck.
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It doesn't take long at all for him to come, making a strained noise, like he's almost self-conscious, releasing on Steve's hand with a full body shudder, rocking his hips against Steve's still wanting to continue. A moment of catching his breath is all he needs, because just once isn't going to be enough to really exhaust him.]
Stevie...
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[God watching Bucky ride through that orgasm was probably the most beautiful thing Steve thought he'd ever seen. It took everything for him to hold back coming himself just from the sight. He tried to still for a moment, to regain his composure but then Bucky was moving again and he knew he'd have to do something else. He breathed out, closing his eyes tightly before shifting and grabbing both of the man's hips.]
N-not yet...just...a second. I don't want to come yet.
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But he doesn't want to, instead looking up at Steve, frowning.]
Punk.
[It's as affectionate as it is frustrated.]
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[He huffed at the word, smirking a bit before focusing again. After a few moments he shifted, fingers moving from Bucky's hips to his sides, stroking and caressing sweat slicked skin as he moved again.]
Tempted to make you ride me. Show you how much of a punk I can be.
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You make it sound like you don't think I can go for another round.
[He smiles wryly.]
You want me to fuck you into the bed?
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Oh I know you can. I know we both can.
[He shook his head, chuckling before pecking his lips again.]
Show me what you got.
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Help me up, then. I'll ride you so hard you'll feel it in the morning.
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[That made him laugh, shifting a bit before just rolling them quickly. The action pushed him deeper and he gasped, arching up slightly and moaning.]
Fuck...
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Ohhh.
[He rocks his hips, allowing himself to sink deeper on Steve's cock.]
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[His hands slowly slid up the man's thighs, squeezing firmly before giving a deep groan as Bucky managed to sink even more onto him.
His head pushed back against the pillow, hips arching slightly as his hands slid higher to his hips and then over his ass, squeezing his cheeks and spreading them more.]
Christ, Buck...Bucky...feels so...so perfect.
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Gonna ride you so hard, Stevie.
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[He shifted their hands, curling their fingers together and squeezing as he moaned before smiling back up at him, their eyes locking.]
Put your money where your mouth is then. Prove it.
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