[Bucky smiles again, at the kiss, at Steve's words. He's beyond talking at this point, too far gone. He can already feel his release building, reaching down to stroke at Steve's length.]
[Steve let out a whine as Bucky's hand curled around him, clenching around
the other suddenly. His lips parted, heavy lidded eyes staring up at the
man above him, wanting to burn this image in his mind forever.]
[He's not sure how long he's going to hold off, but he doesn't care right now, he wants Steve to come apart, just like this. He wants to see his lover wriggle and become a mess, to see just how many times Steve can come tonight, before he's exhausted and panting.]
[He swallowed before his head fell back again, lips parted as his hips
jerked and his body obviously struggled with whether to grind back against
the cock buried inside of him or the hand wrapped around him. He was
already quickly becoming a mess, mind shorting out as he stopped using
words and just started moaning and whimpering.]
[Bucky kisses him at that, along the jaw, not stopping.
They can talk about how much they love each other later, right now all he wants to do is watch the man beneath him come undone, and then kiss him until he's moaning for more.]
[His head tilted back even more as he arched beneath Bucky, crying out as
the other man hit that bundle of nerves inside him just right to have him
seeing stars.]
Bucky!
[He was so close, a litany of 'please' and his name falling from Steve's
lips over and over again.]
[Another kiss and that was it, his back bowing as he practically keened
against Bucky's lips, fingers squeezing his hand as he bore down on the
other as he came.]
[He shuddered beneath Bucky, feeling the other man's release before just
dragging him down, wrapping his arms around him. He was perfectly content
to stay there, just holding Bucky. It had been far too long for the both of
them.]
[He nudged Bucky, shifting and making a sound as he pulled away before
grabbing the other and rolling them so Bucky was laying beside him. He
wrapped his arms around his waist, laying his head against his shoulder.]
[This was honestly the first time that he could remember feeling this
relaxed and happy since waking up after 70 years in the ice. He was with
Bucky, things were...mostly peaceful. They finally got to have this and
didn't have to hide it away because it could get them killed.]
Don't plan on it. Never letting you leave me again.
[As far as Bucky's concerned, he's done fighting. Wakanda might not be the life he would have chosen for himself back in the 40s, but it's certainly the one he wants to have now.]
[He melts into the kiss, not even thinking about what sort of comeback to say to that, hands sliding upwards so he can dig his fingers, both flesh and metal, through Steve's hair.]
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[Steve let out a whine as Bucky's hand curled around him, clenching around the other suddenly. His lips parted, heavy lidded eyes staring up at the man above him, wanting to burn this image in his mind forever.]
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[He's not sure how long he's going to hold off, but he doesn't care right now, he wants Steve to come apart, just like this. He wants to see his lover wriggle and become a mess, to see just how many times Steve can come tonight, before he's exhausted and panting.]
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You already do, Buck.
[He swallowed before his head fell back again, lips parted as his hips jerked and his body obviously struggled with whether to grind back against the cock buried inside of him or the hand wrapped around him. He was already quickly becoming a mess, mind shorting out as he stopped using words and just started moaning and whimpering.]
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They can talk about how much they love each other later, right now all he wants to do is watch the man beneath him come undone, and then kiss him until he's moaning for more.]
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[His head tilted back even more as he arched beneath Bucky, crying out as the other man hit that bundle of nerves inside him just right to have him seeing stars.]
Bucky!
[He was so close, a litany of 'please' and his name falling from Steve's lips over and over again.]
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They're both close, he can feel it, wanting to come together, moaning Steve's name.]
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[Another kiss and that was it, his back bowing as he practically keened against Bucky's lips, fingers squeezing his hand as he bore down on the other as he came.]
Bucky! Ah f-fuck...!
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Steve!
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[He shuddered beneath Bucky, feeling the other man's release before just dragging him down, wrapping his arms around him. He was perfectly content to stay there, just holding Bucky. It had been far too long for the both of them.]
Love you, jerk.
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Love you too, punk.
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[He finally swatted at Bucky's hand, oversensitivity causing him to jerk slightly and shudder before grabbing his arm and pulling away.]
Good.
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You're so gorgeous. Everything about you.
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Knock it off, you're just trying to make me blush.
[He teased, punching his shoulder playfully before pulling him down for yet another kiss.]
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Is it working?
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You know damn well it is.
[His smile softened against his lips, closing his eyes before pressing their foreheads together.]
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Still got the charm, after all these years.
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You know you'll always be able to charm me.
[He nudged Bucky, shifting and making a sound as he pulled away before grabbing the other and rolling them so Bucky was laying beside him. He wrapped his arms around his waist, laying his head against his shoulder.]
I missed this so much.
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You don't have to miss it anymore, Stevie.
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[This was honestly the first time that he could remember feeling this relaxed and happy since waking up after 70 years in the ice. He was with Bucky, things were...mostly peaceful. They finally got to have this and didn't have to hide it away because it could get them killed.]
Don't plan on it. Never letting you leave me again.
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[As far as Bucky's concerned, he's done fighting. Wakanda might not be the life he would have chosen for himself back in the 40s, but it's certainly the one he wants to have now.]
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You'd better.
[His head tipped back so he could lean up, grasping Bucky by the back of the neck and pulling him down so their lips met in a tender kiss.]
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[Steve gave a hum, letting his head tilt slightly before pulling away from the kiss and smiling.]
I suggest we take a nice nap, maybe grab some snacks, and then continue this...
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Sounds nice. What kind of snacks do you want to get?
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