[Coming down together like this is just perfect. He's wrapped up in Steve, they're the center of each other's world right now and Bucky doesn't even care about cleaning up their mess. It's enough to wipe hands on the bedding, enough to pull Steve closer again so that they can just snuggle right in with each other. And Bucky thinks he could very much be a snuggler like this, with this man.
If part of that snuggling is just staring at Steve, memorizing again all the details of his face, his expression? Well, surely he can't be blamed.
The words make Bucky laugh though, an amused little chuckle that he presses right to Steve's lips in another kiss.]
Me too. And a hell of a lot more.
[Though right now he's content to drift in this lassitude, the laziness of the post-orgasmic high washing through him. His hands still wander over Steve's body but without the urgency of earlier. It's a quieter exploration now, something that's soft and wants to linger. And why not? They have the time.
A soft hiss escapes him as Steve fingers that bruise though. It's absolutely not a sound of pain though, not by a long shot.]
I hope that's your way of saying you're gonna be doing a lot more of that.
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If part of that snuggling is just staring at Steve, memorizing again all the details of his face, his expression? Well, surely he can't be blamed.
The words make Bucky laugh though, an amused little chuckle that he presses right to Steve's lips in another kiss.]
Me too. And a hell of a lot more.
[Though right now he's content to drift in this lassitude, the laziness of the post-orgasmic high washing through him. His hands still wander over Steve's body but without the urgency of earlier. It's a quieter exploration now, something that's soft and wants to linger. And why not? They have the time.
A soft hiss escapes him as Steve fingers that bruise though. It's absolutely not a sound of pain though, not by a long shot.]
I hope that's your way of saying you're gonna be doing a lot more of that.