Deja vu hits Bucky just then as he’s rolled over with Steve sprawled in a delicious, firm weight all over him; seems like only hours ago, he’d been like this with Steve and years between them, experience and weariness set along his features, and a sadness there that only seemed to ease off of him as they lay together, sweaty and sated. What happens to that Steve next?
Steve’s laugh, bright and sudden, brings Bucky back. Only this time they got clothes between them, and Steve’s clean-shaven with eyes that are bright and giddy. Bucky beams down at him, for once feeling light as a feather, and not like he’s trudging through each day by dragging one foot in front of the other when he's not killing HYDRA goons. His arms wind along Steve’s back, holding him nice and flush against him while Bucky shifts his hips and angles a leg just so Steve can settle perfectly along him. His eyes drift shut the next moment on a low groan of relief as Steve works a little at the tension formed there throughout the last couple months.
Now it’s Bucky’s turn to laugh, a low rumble against Steve as he tries to keep it down in case there’s anyone outside. “Oh, you’re gonna blame me ‘cause I don’t have a bad side?” Now Bucky lifts his head, fighting a grin off and failing. “You telling me you had your eyes on me? Sometimes I took extra long to get ready. Especially when I knew you were around.”
So maybe he’d played a little with fire, teased before he’d really known what he was doing. All Bucky knew was that he liked the way Steve’s attention would linger on him.
A little shiver of arousal works its way through him as Steve teases him back, a tease of tongue before they kiss and Bucky groans into the taste of Steve’s mouth as his tongue teases entry. Bucky drags his curled fingers up and down the curve of Steve’s spine, lingering at his lower back before the touch skids back upwards. “I’ve been with you through thick and thin. No way I was gonna leave you for nothing.”
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Date: 2022-07-03 03:30 am (UTC)Steve’s laugh, bright and sudden, brings Bucky back. Only this time they got clothes between them, and Steve’s clean-shaven with eyes that are bright and giddy. Bucky beams down at him, for once feeling light as a feather, and not like he’s trudging through each day by dragging one foot in front of the other when he's not killing HYDRA goons. His arms wind along Steve’s back, holding him nice and flush against him while Bucky shifts his hips and angles a leg just so Steve can settle perfectly along him. His eyes drift shut the next moment on a low groan of relief as Steve works a little at the tension formed there throughout the last couple months.
Now it’s Bucky’s turn to laugh, a low rumble against Steve as he tries to keep it down in case there’s anyone outside. “Oh, you’re gonna blame me ‘cause I don’t have a bad side?” Now Bucky lifts his head, fighting a grin off and failing. “You telling me you had your eyes on me? Sometimes I took extra long to get ready. Especially when I knew you were around.”
So maybe he’d played a little with fire, teased before he’d really known what he was doing. All Bucky knew was that he liked the way Steve’s attention would linger on him.
A little shiver of arousal works its way through him as Steve teases him back, a tease of tongue before they kiss and Bucky groans into the taste of Steve’s mouth as his tongue teases entry. Bucky drags his curled fingers up and down the curve of Steve’s spine, lingering at his lower back before the touch skids back upwards. “I’ve been with you through thick and thin. No way I was gonna leave you for nothing.”