[The eagerness that Steve shows is kind of hot, actually. Much hotter than it is funny, that’s for sure, even though an amused noise does rumble through their kiss at the way Steve yanks down his zipper. But it’s somethng he wants, something he wants to share with Steve. And above all else, sex is supposed to be fun. Mixing a little laughter in with it is certainly not a problem.
Even so, he can’t help being a little nervous as Steve pulls away to pull his pants off. Isn’t that silly?
He does wriggle his hips and move his legs as needed to help though, until denim can be discarded to the floor and he’s laying there under Steve’s gaze. It’s a little more nerve wracking than he’d anticipated, the look in those clear blue eyes. And those two words? They make a faint blush rise in Bucky’s cheeks — which is saying a lot, because Bucky’s pretty sure that he’d never really known how to blush.
He can’t help a little laugh then, when he meets Steve’s gaze.]
Flatterer.
[It’s warm though, colored by the affection he feels for this man. And it’s tinted with want as well, because he most certainly can’t lay here naked and deny that he wants, that he’s attracted to Steve. That familiar smirk settles onto his lips, the one that says a tease is imminent because yes, even laid out like this Bucky can find it in himself to tease his best friend.]
I promise, it’s even better up close. C’mere. [He’s propping himself up on one elbow, reaching out for Steve with the other hand. They haven’t kissed in about ninety seconds. That’s ninety seconds too long!]
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Even so, he can’t help being a little nervous as Steve pulls away to pull his pants off. Isn’t that silly?
He does wriggle his hips and move his legs as needed to help though, until denim can be discarded to the floor and he’s laying there under Steve’s gaze. It’s a little more nerve wracking than he’d anticipated, the look in those clear blue eyes. And those two words? They make a faint blush rise in Bucky’s cheeks — which is saying a lot, because Bucky’s pretty sure that he’d never really known how to blush.
He can’t help a little laugh then, when he meets Steve’s gaze.]
Flatterer.
[It’s warm though, colored by the affection he feels for this man. And it’s tinted with want as well, because he most certainly can’t lay here naked and deny that he wants, that he’s attracted to Steve. That familiar smirk settles onto his lips, the one that says a tease is imminent because yes, even laid out like this Bucky can find it in himself to tease his best friend.]
I promise, it’s even better up close. C’mere. [He’s propping himself up on one elbow, reaching out for Steve with the other hand. They haven’t kissed in about ninety seconds. That’s ninety seconds too long!]