[Could it really be considered ‘going commando’ if the suit had built in lining? Steve didn’t think it should count. That was what he had been telling himself all the years he wore it, and it wasn’t like anyone knew better.
Well, until now anyway.
He moans helplessly when Bucky unfastens the snaps and gets a hand on him, and that’s so good, that’s all Steve was really hoping for and oh god those callouses feel so damn good.
Then Bucky’s dropping to his knees and oh!]
Bucky-!
[Steve slaps a hand over his mouth and bites at his lip to try and keep the noise down, but he is apparently a talker and a loud one at that, He’s got to lean his full weight against the wall, he’s trembling from the wicked things Bucky’s mouth is doing to him. Small whimpering sounds still escape, refusing to be silenced. His free hand caresses Bucky’s shoulder, up his neck, to card through his hair. Steve isn’t going to last long.]
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Well, until now anyway.
He moans helplessly when Bucky unfastens the snaps and gets a hand on him, and that’s so good, that’s all Steve was really hoping for and oh god those callouses feel so damn good.
Then Bucky’s dropping to his knees and oh!]
Bucky-!
[Steve slaps a hand over his mouth and bites at his lip to try and keep the noise down, but he is apparently a talker and a loud one at that, He’s got to lean his full weight against the wall, he’s trembling from the wicked things Bucky’s mouth is doing to him. Small whimpering sounds still escape, refusing to be silenced. His free hand caresses Bucky’s shoulder, up his neck, to card through his hair. Steve isn’t going to last long.]