[Finding all the ways they can wake up together actually sounds pretty good to Bucky, and even their short little nap has shown him that it's comfortable to sleep with Steve, comfortable to be curled up together and to know that Steve is there. It's important to him in ways that go so deep even he's not sure where they end, ways he can't even begin to describe. Bucky just knows beyond a shadow of a doubt that he wants this, wants to pursue whatever it could become and wants Steve by his side for as long as they possibly can be.
And he wants Steve in other ways, more physical ways, but even that's only because of the underlying affection he feels for the other man.
Bucky shifts enough for his legs to properly bracket Steve's hips and manages to do it at least somewhat gracefully. It does give him a better position for rocking down against Steve though, interest rapidly growing.]
[ As far as Steve is concerned, Bucky's been his partner in almost every way since they were children. Closing all those little gaps in the ways they aren't already partners sounds great in his book. There's no one he trusts and no one he wants to be close with the way he is with Bucky. ]
For some reason, the idea of experimenting with you is pretty appealing.
[ His hands move to Bucky's hips as Bucky moves, calloused fingers moving over skin. Then Bucky starts to move against him like that and his breath hitches.
He slides his palms up Bucky's sides, smiling up at him with hooded eyes. ]
[Maybe their relationship defies true definition, but that doesn't matter. It's theirs: friends and partners and lovers and maybe even soulmates, if such a thing exists. They belong together in all the ways that they can possibly be — and that includes the way Bucky's expression twists into a teasing smirk.]
Weird, isn't it? I must be doing something to your brain.
[He's fully expecting a return tease or a friendly cuff or something, and that's perfectly fine. Bucky thinks he adores how they don't have to be serious all the time, how they don't have to worry overmuch or pretend that they're not feeling what they are. Even like this, even when he's trying to get Steve all riled up there's room for silly teasing and jokes.
It's kind of perfect.
And Steve touching him, looking up at him as Bucky moves makes him want to move even more. He hasn't missed that little catch in his friend's breath, hasn't missed how Steve's starting to respond. And if there's one thing at which Bucky really excels, it's escalating.]
[ Steve thinks he could get off just like this if he let it go on long enough, just his skin sliding against Bucky's until they both fall apart. He thinks he'd like to find all the ways they can do that to each other. He'd certainly like to find everything Bucky likes so that he can put a good amount of focus and energy into it. ]
Always knew you'd be a bad influence on me.
[ He rolls his own hips up slowly to meet Bucky's movements, his hands sliding back down to cup Bucky's ass. All the freedom to explore Bucky's body and Steve doesn't think he'll ever get tired of that. He can't imagine not wanting to touch Bucky everywhere when he's allowed to, finding all the dips and hard planes of muscle, mapping out all the ways his body has changed and the parts that Steve hadn't been familiar with in the first place. He hopes Bucky wants to do the same, because Bucky's hands feel like a lifeline on his own skin. ]
[He leans down to drop a kiss against Steve's lips and just decides to stay there. He's soft in all the ways Bucky wants him to be soft, firm and unyielding in all the areas Bucky likes. Really, he's perfect, they're perfect together, and Bucky's kiss attempts to express just that.]
The worst. Clearly.
[He murmurs appreciatively as Steve touches him, responds to the movements of his hips. And he's very willing to wiggle his ass right into Steve's hands; exploring each other is one of Bucky's new favorite things. His own hands tease up and down Steve's sides, looking for sensitive little spots and trying to find the way that Steve best likes to be touched.]
[ There are a few spots along Steve's ribs that have him sucking in breaths with a gentle laugh. He's not too ticklish, but it's also not every day that he gets touched like this. Still, he's not complaining as his hands slide up Bucky's back to pull him down into a kiss. ]
You make me want to do filthy things, Bucky.
[ There's a smile with that, warm and mischievous and full of promise. Sex for the sake of it has never held much appeal for Steve. Connecting with someone he cares about seems a lot more important than the quality of an orgasm. Bucky's already there, though. He's so thoroughly connected and Steve wants to explore that and find all the ways they can get even closer. ]
[It's said with a breath of laughter as Steve pulls him in close. Those hands continue to linger against skin and it's now accompanied by the way Bucky's lips linger against Steve's, all happy kisses and quiet little noises of interest.]
Not gonna lie Steve, I'll be upset if you aren't planning on wrecking me.
[For all that the words have the edge of a tease they're said with a deliberate roll of Bucky's hips, which is definitely showing off how interested he's getting. That promise in Steve's eyes hints at so much, and Bucky wants all of it. There's just something about being with Steve in the most complete way possible that just gets him going. It's not just the sex; it feels deeper than that. It feels like the most real thing Bucky's ever encountered — and for him especially, that's huge.
He trails kisses along the line of Steve's jaw, until he can nibble gently at his earlobe. It's quickly becoming something he adores doing.]
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[Finding all the ways they can wake up together actually sounds pretty good to Bucky, and even their short little nap has shown him that it's comfortable to sleep with Steve, comfortable to be curled up together and to know that Steve is there. It's important to him in ways that go so deep even he's not sure where they end, ways he can't even begin to describe. Bucky just knows beyond a shadow of a doubt that he wants this, wants to pursue whatever it could become and wants Steve by his side for as long as they possibly can be.
And he wants Steve in other ways, more physical ways, but even that's only because of the underlying affection he feels for the other man.
Bucky shifts enough for his legs to properly bracket Steve's hips and manages to do it at least somewhat gracefully. It does give him a better position for rocking down against Steve though, interest rapidly growing.]
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For some reason, the idea of experimenting with you is pretty appealing.
[ His hands move to Bucky's hips as Bucky moves, calloused fingers moving over skin. Then Bucky starts to move against him like that and his breath hitches.
He slides his palms up Bucky's sides, smiling up at him with hooded eyes. ]
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Weird, isn't it? I must be doing something to your brain.
[He's fully expecting a return tease or a friendly cuff or something, and that's perfectly fine. Bucky thinks he adores how they don't have to be serious all the time, how they don't have to worry overmuch or pretend that they're not feeling what they are. Even like this, even when he's trying to get Steve all riled up there's room for silly teasing and jokes.
It's kind of perfect.
And Steve touching him, looking up at him as Bucky moves makes him want to move even more. He hasn't missed that little catch in his friend's breath, hasn't missed how Steve's starting to respond. And if there's one thing at which Bucky really excels, it's escalating.]
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Always knew you'd be a bad influence on me.
[ He rolls his own hips up slowly to meet Bucky's movements, his hands sliding back down to cup Bucky's ass. All the freedom to explore Bucky's body and Steve doesn't think he'll ever get tired of that. He can't imagine not wanting to touch Bucky everywhere when he's allowed to, finding all the dips and hard planes of muscle, mapping out all the ways his body has changed and the parts that Steve hadn't been familiar with in the first place. He hopes Bucky wants to do the same, because Bucky's hands feel like a lifeline on his own skin. ]
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The worst. Clearly.
[He murmurs appreciatively as Steve touches him, responds to the movements of his hips. And he's very willing to wiggle his ass right into Steve's hands; exploring each other is one of Bucky's new favorite things. His own hands tease up and down Steve's sides, looking for sensitive little spots and trying to find the way that Steve best likes to be touched.]
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You make me want to do filthy things, Bucky.
[ There's a smile with that, warm and mischievous and full of promise. Sex for the sake of it has never held much appeal for Steve. Connecting with someone he cares about seems a lot more important than the quality of an orgasm. Bucky's already there, though. He's so thoroughly connected and Steve wants to explore that and find all the ways they can get even closer. ]
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[It's said with a breath of laughter as Steve pulls him in close. Those hands continue to linger against skin and it's now accompanied by the way Bucky's lips linger against Steve's, all happy kisses and quiet little noises of interest.]
Not gonna lie Steve, I'll be upset if you aren't planning on wrecking me.
[For all that the words have the edge of a tease they're said with a deliberate roll of Bucky's hips, which is definitely showing off how interested he's getting. That promise in Steve's eyes hints at so much, and Bucky wants all of it. There's just something about being with Steve in the most complete way possible that just gets him going. It's not just the sex; it feels deeper than that. It feels like the most real thing Bucky's ever encountered — and for him especially, that's huge.
He trails kisses along the line of Steve's jaw, until he can nibble gently at his earlobe. It's quickly becoming something he adores doing.]
I want to give you everything.