[ This isn't just about breaking down the few walls between them for Steve. Bucky's breaking through the last of his defenses, too. He feels like Bucky is seeping into all the little cracks in the walls that keep his secrets, everything he's always kept a little too close to his chest, because Steve doesn't really talk about his feelings a lot. He doesn't talk about what he's lost or how hard it had been to wake up after the ice and have to adjust to the changes with the loss of Bucky still so fresh in his mind. Being this close to Bucky makes him want to spill every last secret.
The soft gestures on the sensitive skin of his thighs have him sighing, but even that has a hint of a whine under it. His body responds to Bucky like it was made for him and Steve thinks maybe it was. In some strange, poetic way, maybe they were made for each other. Every sound Bucky pulls from him is a little different, but none of them are forced or purposeful. Bucky is just doing things to him here that he'd never expected.
He can't help a laugh bubbling out of him at Bucky's words, though. He's not really sure if he can picture himself begging anyone, but if anyone could pull that out of him, it's Bucky, who's always known exactly how to push Steve's buttons in every way. ]
I think you might be biased.
[ His fingers massage gently at Bucky's scalp and then tug at his hair again sharply. ]
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The soft gestures on the sensitive skin of his thighs have him sighing, but even that has a hint of a whine under it. His body responds to Bucky like it was made for him and Steve thinks maybe it was. In some strange, poetic way, maybe they were made for each other. Every sound Bucky pulls from him is a little different, but none of them are forced or purposeful. Bucky is just doing things to him here that he'd never expected.
He can't help a laugh bubbling out of him at Bucky's words, though. He's not really sure if he can picture himself begging anyone, but if anyone could pull that out of him, it's Bucky, who's always known exactly how to push Steve's buttons in every way. ]
I think you might be biased.
[ His fingers massage gently at Bucky's scalp and then tug at his hair again sharply. ]