I'm going to have to get you out of all of this clothing first.
[ Steve's expression matches Bucky's as he pushes Bucky's shirt up over his stomach and chest, fingers teasing the skin beneath as he goes. He's wanted this for so long and he barely knows what he's doing here, but he's got this false sense of confidence in knowing Bucky well enough that he can figure out the rest. ]
[ Steve chases Bucky's hand with his lips so he can kiss Bucky's palm. He can't help the cheesy affection. There will probably be more of it, because he's so damn happy to finally be here with Bucky in his bed.
His hands skim over Bucky's chest, exploring scars and metal along with everything else. ]
[Bucky smiles at the kiss. Of course he's a fan of this cheesy affection, because it's Steve.
His expression flickers a little at the touch on his scars. They're ugly, he doesn't like being reminded of them, but of course Steve would touch them like he's not bothered.]
[ Steve huffs out a little amused laugh, clearly pleased with himself. He'd seen Bucky register the touch, but this is different. This isn't Bucky registering pain or touching something for information. This is Steve making him smile.
He drags his fingers down over Bucky's metal palm to lace their fingers together. ]
[That's not just teasing if there's anything to go by.]
The one advantage is it doesn't exactly register pain; that's helpful, when it breaks.
[But it also means there's a lot of experimentation he wants to do. He's still trying to get used to the idea of using his metal arm as a limb, and not a weapon.
He uses his left thumb to rub against Steve's hand, smiling gently.]
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[ He slides a hand down Bucky's chest over his shirt. ]
Want me to prove it to you?
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Yeah. Prove it to me.
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[ Steve's expression matches Bucky's as he pushes Bucky's shirt up over his stomach and chest, fingers teasing the skin beneath as he goes. He's wanted this for so long and he barely knows what he's doing here, but he's got this false sense of confidence in knowing Bucky well enough that he can figure out the rest. ]
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[He knows Steve, knows it's likely possible he's still never done anything like this before.]
I'll give you all the encouragement you need, Stevie.
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I just need you here with me. Just need to know you want this, too.
[ What else could he need? Bucky's here and Steve just wants to make him happy and touch him the way he deserves to be touched. ]
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[He reaches up, brushing his thumb against Steve's bottom lip.]
Should've said so earlier.
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His hands skim over Bucky's chest, exploring scars and metal along with everything else. ]
You're beautiful, Buck. You know that?
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His expression flickers a little at the touch on his scars. They're ugly, he doesn't like being reminded of them, but of course Steve would touch them like he's not bothered.]
I believe it, coming from you.
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[ The scars aren't ugly to Steve. They're a part of Bucky to learn, because there's no part of him that isn't worth knowing. ]
Because I wouldn't lie to you.
[ He skims his hand down Bucky's metal arm, not entirely sure how sensitive it is, but he knows it's not numb. Bucky registers the touch somehow. ]
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By the little twitches from the plates on his arm, he can definitely feel the touch, and he laughs, just slightly.]
All this time, and I didn't think I was ticklish.
[Maybe it's just the way Steve is touching him.]
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He drags his fingers down over Bucky's metal palm to lace their fingers together. ]
I wonder what else we can figure out.
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[That's not just teasing if there's anything to go by.]
The one advantage is it doesn't exactly register pain; that's helpful, when it breaks.
[But it also means there's a lot of experimentation he wants to do. He's still trying to get used to the idea of using his metal arm as a limb, and not a weapon.
He uses his left thumb to rub against Steve's hand, smiling gently.]