[Steve could reach between them if he wanted a hand on himself. This, just like this, feeling Bucky's thrusts both inside and out is absolute bliss.
Steve urges Bucky on to go faster with pleas and moans and Bucky's name repeated over and over like a prayer meant to save his soul. He doesn't last long either and he couldn't tell you if he came before or after Bucky to save his life. Maybe at the same time. He howls when it happens, short nails scratching against Bucky's shoulders as Steve holds him as close as he can, tightening around Bucky unable to think of anything beyond the euphoria of that moment as he makes a sticky mess between them.]
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Steve urges Bucky on to go faster with pleas and moans and Bucky's name repeated over and over like a prayer meant to save his soul. He doesn't last long either and he couldn't tell you if he came before or after Bucky to save his life. Maybe at the same time. He howls when it happens, short nails scratching against Bucky's shoulders as Steve holds him as close as he can, tightening around Bucky unable to think of anything beyond the euphoria of that moment as he makes a sticky mess between them.]