[ God, Steve can feel his cheeks getting redder. As easily as he can focus on others, having that kind of focus on him leaves him feeling flustered and breathless. He's not sure what to do when it's his turn to be looked at and focused on, but even though he's a little flustered he doesn't dislike it. Bucky's weight against his body feels amazing and Steve rubs his leg against Bucky's, loving the feeling even more now. His skin feels hot and oversensitive and he's getting addicted to what Bucky's touch feels like in that context.
He lets out a slow, shaky breath and lets himself get lost in that kiss, practically chases it when Bucky finally pulls back because it's not enough. Of course, Bucky's mouth is quickly distracting him in other ways that have Steve's head falling back on the pillow with a breathy sigh and then a soft moan when Bucky gets to talking. ]
Told you there's nothing I don't want with you, Buck.
[ His free hand slides over Bucky's cheek, a gentle caress that has his fingers sliding back into Bucky's hair. He's struck by how good Bucky looks like this, how that warm feeling in his chest just keeps growing and washing over him like molasses with Bucky so close and looking at Steve like he's the most important thing in the world. ]
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He lets out a slow, shaky breath and lets himself get lost in that kiss, practically chases it when Bucky finally pulls back because it's not enough. Of course, Bucky's mouth is quickly distracting him in other ways that have Steve's head falling back on the pillow with a breathy sigh and then a soft moan when Bucky gets to talking. ]
Told you there's nothing I don't want with you, Buck.
[ His free hand slides over Bucky's cheek, a gentle caress that has his fingers sliding back into Bucky's hair. He's struck by how good Bucky looks like this, how that warm feeling in his chest just keeps growing and washing over him like molasses with Bucky so close and looking at Steve like he's the most important thing in the world. ]
You're already making me feel so good.