Being able to have Bucky look at him like this is an ego boost for the centuries. Steve's got enough experience in bed to rank maybe above most nuns but that's about it. Apparently he's doing a good job, though. Especially when it comes to him telling Bucky what he wants. Those noises he makes... The way his eyes go all black and hungry.
By the time he's looking down at his cock and clearly ready to make a bad call, Steve is too far gone to question it. Bucky was usually the voice of reason in things. When he's on team 'stupid ideas', all bets were off.
"I haven't," Steve answers, using his enhanced mind in a way Erskine definitely couldn't have predicted. He glances as the precome between them and wipes it with his fingers, getting the first one especially covered. "But I have a pretty good imagination and the internet. So helpful..."
His mind races. There were a few options open to them but none of them are especially great. One, however, is a good deal more fun, though. Steve definitely does not watch porn. But if he did, this would maybe be something he's seen done. Once or twice. If he did, which he doesn't. And with that, he settles next to Bucky with a smile. His teeth press into the shell of his ear and his slicker hand reaches with purpose for Bucky's cock. He moans an exhale as though feeling the pleasure himself as he grips him tight and starts stroking with steady rhythm.
Star-Spangled Man with a Plan.
"The goals here are to get you relaxed... and also to maybe get something... to help us along." Steve rubs his thumb over the head of Bucky's cock to emphasize what he means without outright saying it. He smiles as that one hand keeps moving but now starts going a bit faster. "I can think of one really good way to get both of those in one fell-swoop. And with all the shit the serum gives us, we might as well take advantage of one of the main perks." He has no idea if Bucky's figured out his refractory period is pretty much set to 'teenager in shower'. If not, it's a good enough time and way to learn.
Steve kisses along Bucky's neck and rubs the roughness of his beard against it. His hand twists over the head of Bucky's cock, demanding and impatient as he always is. The free one reaches up, knowing better now the moves that seem to get Bucky's motor running hotter. Steve figures he's got his friend's number as he grabs his hair and pulls on it tight, drawing his ear against his mouth. Holding it there without mercy as he husks against his ear:
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Date: 2022-04-30 08:23 pm (UTC)By the time he's looking down at his cock and clearly ready to make a bad call, Steve is too far gone to question it. Bucky was usually the voice of reason in things. When he's on team 'stupid ideas', all bets were off.
"I haven't," Steve answers, using his enhanced mind in a way Erskine definitely couldn't have predicted. He glances as the precome between them and wipes it with his fingers, getting the first one especially covered. "But I have a pretty good imagination and the internet. So helpful..."
His mind races. There were a few options open to them but none of them are especially great. One, however, is a good deal more fun, though. Steve definitely does not watch porn. But if he did, this would maybe be something he's seen done. Once or twice. If he did, which he doesn't. And with that, he settles next to Bucky with a smile. His teeth press into the shell of his ear and his slicker hand reaches with purpose for Bucky's cock. He moans an exhale as though feeling the pleasure himself as he grips him tight and starts stroking with steady rhythm.
Star-Spangled Man with a Plan.
"The goals here are to get you relaxed... and also to maybe get something... to help us along." Steve rubs his thumb over the head of Bucky's cock to emphasize what he means without outright saying it. He smiles as that one hand keeps moving but now starts going a bit faster. "I can think of one really good way to get both of those in one fell-swoop. And with all the shit the serum gives us, we might as well take advantage of one of the main perks." He has no idea if Bucky's figured out his refractory period is pretty much set to 'teenager in shower'. If not, it's a good enough time and way to learn.
Steve kisses along Bucky's neck and rubs the roughness of his beard against it. His hand twists over the head of Bucky's cock, demanding and impatient as he always is. The free one reaches up, knowing better now the moves that seem to get Bucky's motor running hotter. Steve figures he's got his friend's number as he grabs his hair and pulls on it tight, drawing his ear against his mouth. Holding it there without mercy as he husks against his ear:
"Come for me, Buck. That's an order..."