[Steve has always been a bit of a firebrand. It was probably a coping mechanism when he was a kid, and now it's force of habit a lot of the time, but the way he burns under Bucky's touch is something that has never, will never, change.
A shudder of pleasure runs through him, head to toe, and he makes a shocked little sound in his throat. There shouldn't be any doubt he's into this, though, because when Bucky's body ripples against him he's right with with it, rocking into him and sighing like he just caught a glimpse of Paradise.
He opens his eyes again when Bucky says his name, giving him a downright giddy smile.] Buckyyy...
[He says his name just to say it. To taste it on his tongue.] Help me get my damn pants off, then. Yours, too. Do you, uh...?
[He's not a virgin, he knows how this works, but for some stupid reason it's hard to put words to the images in his head, and he's going pink all over now.] Who's on top?
[Not that there's any rush to decide. Not that they can't take turns all day if they really want to.]
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Date: 2018-06-26 02:48 am (UTC)A shudder of pleasure runs through him, head to toe, and he makes a shocked little sound in his throat. There shouldn't be any doubt he's into this, though, because when Bucky's body ripples against him he's right with with it, rocking into him and sighing like he just caught a glimpse of Paradise.
He opens his eyes again when Bucky says his name, giving him a downright giddy smile.] Buckyyy...
[He says his name just to say it. To taste it on his tongue.] Help me get my damn pants off, then. Yours, too. Do you, uh...?
[He's not a virgin, he knows how this works, but for some stupid reason it's hard to put words to the images in his head, and he's going pink all over now.] Who's on top?
[Not that there's any rush to decide. Not that they can't take turns all day if they really want to.]