[Though it's said with fond laughter and another kiss. He probably shouldn't marvel at how easy this is, because it's always been easy to be with Steve. But then Bucky's turning his attention to Steve's pants, to pulling the fabric from those long legs and he doesn't do anything at all to hide the appreciation in his eyes, the way his hands want to linger against warm skin.
He really, really wants to feel those legs wrapped around him.]
You look— [a quiet inhale, a searching of the right word to describe everything that Steve is to him] —amazing.
[Because Steve bare like this, all miles and miles of warm, smooth skin, arousal showing and knowing it's all for Bucky? That's a high like nothing else and the way Bucky touches his partner now is filled with a quiet reverence. It's hardly a cliché to call this a gift, to be with each other like this and he's so, so thankful that they have the chance for it.
He moves to slide closer, to press his body against Steve's and it's electric. Bucky swears that he can feel a shock run its way down his spine and it's with another whine that he seeks out Steve's kiss. He just wants to touch Steve all over, to move and slide their bodies together, and he's trying to force himself to take it at least somewhat slow.]
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[Though it's said with fond laughter and another kiss. He probably shouldn't marvel at how easy this is, because it's always been easy to be with Steve. But then Bucky's turning his attention to Steve's pants, to pulling the fabric from those long legs and he doesn't do anything at all to hide the appreciation in his eyes, the way his hands want to linger against warm skin.
He really, really wants to feel those legs wrapped around him.]
You look— [a quiet inhale, a searching of the right word to describe everything that Steve is to him] —amazing.
[Because Steve bare like this, all miles and miles of warm, smooth skin, arousal showing and knowing it's all for Bucky? That's a high like nothing else and the way Bucky touches his partner now is filled with a quiet reverence. It's hardly a cliché to call this a gift, to be with each other like this and he's so, so thankful that they have the chance for it.
He moves to slide closer, to press his body against Steve's and it's electric. Bucky swears that he can feel a shock run its way down his spine and it's with another whine that he seeks out Steve's kiss. He just wants to touch Steve all over, to move and slide their bodies together, and he's trying to force himself to take it at least somewhat slow.]