[It's more like a wail this time, that sound Steve makes, loud and sharp and anything but pained. Even with Bucky feeling too big to fit, apparently rimming made him so desperate for dick it didn't matter.
Bucky's between his legs, inside of him, like it's exactly where he belongs.
Desperate hands reach up for Bucky, to grab at his shoulders, his arm, anything to pull him close. Steve needs Bucky's skin against his own, and he's never been so damn happy he trained for flexibility too as when he manages to catch Bucky's lips in a breathless kiss.]
Love you, I - I love, Bucky, yes, please-
[His own erection pressed between their stomachs, Steve is so close to the edge by now he's not going to last long. At this rate though, even if they don't finish in time, it's impossible to not hear Steve's pleasured sounds from the front room.]
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Bucky's between his legs, inside of him, like it's exactly where he belongs.
Desperate hands reach up for Bucky, to grab at his shoulders, his arm, anything to pull him close. Steve needs Bucky's skin against his own, and he's never been so damn happy he trained for flexibility too as when he manages to catch Bucky's lips in a breathless kiss.]
Love you, I - I love, Bucky, yes, please-
[His own erection pressed between their stomachs, Steve is so close to the edge by now he's not going to last long. At this rate though, even if they don't finish in time, it's impossible to not hear Steve's pleasured sounds from the front room.]