[ That moan almost wrecks Steve. He just wants to make Bucky sound like that again. It hadn't escaped his notice what he'd been doing at the time, either, and he keeps moving his hand over Bucky's ass and thighs.
The hand on Bucky's chest moves back and forth, but it's moving decidedly lower as it goes. He's trying to explore ever inch of skin, paying special attention any time Bucky's body seems to respond to him. The touch gets more bold as he goes, dragging over abs and stopping just short of his erection. ]
That was my plan.
[ His kisses are growing more insistent, moving down Bucky's jaw again. ]
God, Bucky, I want to make you feel so good. Will you let me?
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The hand on Bucky's chest moves back and forth, but it's moving decidedly lower as it goes. He's trying to explore ever inch of skin, paying special attention any time Bucky's body seems to respond to him. The touch gets more bold as he goes, dragging over abs and stopping just short of his erection. ]
That was my plan.
[ His kisses are growing more insistent, moving down Bucky's jaw again. ]
God, Bucky, I want to make you feel so good. Will you let me?