[At that touch Bucky wiggles his ass a little bit, just to be a brat. He thinks Steve's probably expecting something of the sort anyway. He does chuckle at the comment though, the way Steve agrees with him. It's nice, it's fun, it's silly, and it's kind of perfect.
He doesn't even have words to describe how right this is, but hopefully Steve can tell just from the way Bucky stays close to him, as much skin pressed together as possible and his hands softly petting wherever they can reach.]
I'm kinda partial to yours, personally.
[Eventually he half rolls away, just enough to snag the edge of the blanket and drag it with him as he settles back against Steve. The bed is already pretty rumpled from their activities anyway and it's certainly not cold, but there's something about snuggling in and cocooning himself against his partner that makes it just a little bit more cozy. It's like nothing of the outside world can touch them here, like they're in a little bubble of space all their own and nothing else exists.
It's a silly fantasy of course, but Bucky wants to hold onto it for as long as possible.]
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He doesn't even have words to describe how right this is, but hopefully Steve can tell just from the way Bucky stays close to him, as much skin pressed together as possible and his hands softly petting wherever they can reach.]
I'm kinda partial to yours, personally.
[Eventually he half rolls away, just enough to snag the edge of the blanket and drag it with him as he settles back against Steve. The bed is already pretty rumpled from their activities anyway and it's certainly not cold, but there's something about snuggling in and cocooning himself against his partner that makes it just a little bit more cozy. It's like nothing of the outside world can touch them here, like they're in a little bubble of space all their own and nothing else exists.
It's a silly fantasy of course, but Bucky wants to hold onto it for as long as possible.]