[If discovering all the ways they can touch, all the sounds they can pull out of each other is to be a theme of the night? Well, Bucky certainly isn't objecting. He's more than willing to the exercise, eager to touch Steve, eager to be touched. And eager to share this quiet warmth, the laziness between rounds because he's pretty sure that neither of them is done for the night — and that's a nice thought too, exploring their limits with each other.
He winks at his partner; it's probably pretty cheesy but he doesn't care because that fits them just as well as everything else.]
Might be.
[Steve puts him on his back and Bucky doesn't resist it, doesn't mind it. Welcomes it in fact, welcomes Steve's weight pressing down on him and that's trust indeed that he can be so vulnerable around someone. That he wants to be. That Steve is safe; that he's warm and solid and so very real and Bucky can slide his arms around to Steve's back, fingers splayed against smooth skin as they indulge in another round of kissing.]
I'm kind of counting on that you know.
[There's mischief in his smile as fingertips trace patterns to either side of Steve's spine, mischief and a fair bit of curiosity to see where Steve will take this.]
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He winks at his partner; it's probably pretty cheesy but he doesn't care because that fits them just as well as everything else.]
Might be.
[Steve puts him on his back and Bucky doesn't resist it, doesn't mind it. Welcomes it in fact, welcomes Steve's weight pressing down on him and that's trust indeed that he can be so vulnerable around someone. That he wants to be. That Steve is safe; that he's warm and solid and so very real and Bucky can slide his arms around to Steve's back, fingers splayed against smooth skin as they indulge in another round of kissing.]
I'm kind of counting on that you know.
[There's mischief in his smile as fingertips trace patterns to either side of Steve's spine, mischief and a fair bit of curiosity to see where Steve will take this.]