[The tugging at his hair does ache, a tingle along his scalp, but Bucky thinks he likes it almost a bit more than he likes just having his hair played with. Part of it is the shock of pain, how it accents the underlying pleasure, but part of it is also the knowledge that he can drive Steve to be a little careless, can make him lose a little bit of control. It's a high, and it's definitely something Bucky wants to explore even more.
He looks up at those words, winking in response because he doesn't want to pull off Steve's cock to answer. One hand does crawl across the sheets though, to find Steve's hand and curl around it, to lace their fingers together. It actually makes him shiver a little bit, because this simple hand holding is do damn intimate.
He can't read Steve's mind but if he could, he'd most certainly agree with his train of thought: Bucky very much desires to let Steve wreck him, to give himself over to Steve more fully than he's ever given to a partner. It's something he's very much going to mention between rounds, when they're lazily cuddling and touching.
For now though? Now he just wants to focus on Steve, on driving him out of his mind with pleasure. He gradually takes more and more of his dick into his mouth, working the rest of Steve's length with his hand. His tongue works alongside the underside as he sucks, and once or twice he lets his teeth lightly scrape along skin, just to see if Steve likes the tease. Every time he feels a tug in his hair he moans around Steve, vibration and sound to hopefully broadcast how much he's enjoying it — and how Bucky's not opposed to Steve getting more handsy.
Eyes flick up to Steve's face now and again to make sure he's still enjoying, to check in with him, but Bucky's pretty sure from the way that Steve trembles and moans under him that he's pushing all the right buttons.]
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He looks up at those words, winking in response because he doesn't want to pull off Steve's cock to answer. One hand does crawl across the sheets though, to find Steve's hand and curl around it, to lace their fingers together. It actually makes him shiver a little bit, because this simple hand holding is do damn intimate.
He can't read Steve's mind but if he could, he'd most certainly agree with his train of thought: Bucky very much desires to let Steve wreck him, to give himself over to Steve more fully than he's ever given to a partner. It's something he's very much going to mention between rounds, when they're lazily cuddling and touching.
For now though? Now he just wants to focus on Steve, on driving him out of his mind with pleasure. He gradually takes more and more of his dick into his mouth, working the rest of Steve's length with his hand. His tongue works alongside the underside as he sucks, and once or twice he lets his teeth lightly scrape along skin, just to see if Steve likes the tease. Every time he feels a tug in his hair he moans around Steve, vibration and sound to hopefully broadcast how much he's enjoying it — and how Bucky's not opposed to Steve getting more handsy.
Eyes flick up to Steve's face now and again to make sure he's still enjoying, to check in with him, but Bucky's pretty sure from the way that Steve trembles and moans under him that he's pushing all the right buttons.]