[ That's it, yes. Steve begging for him right away, so needy, so hot for him, hips bucking up so that his cock presses deeper into Bucky's mouth. Bucky grasps his hips firmly, holding them in place, gaze flicking up to tell him to behave himself before he closes his eyes and goes down slowly onto him, drawing it out, hair tickling the tops of his thighs. He sucks robustly, hollowing his cheeks and making obscene wet sounds, and when Steve's cock is pressing into his throat he swallows hungrily around it, not stopping until his nose is buried in dark blond curls. He stays there sucking greedily until the lack of air starts to dizzy him and then at last draws back, taking a few deep breaths through his nose before beginning to bob his head in a steady rhythm.
He loves pleasing Steve this way, making him desperate with the heat and wetness of his mouth, sucking him until he can't stop himself from grabbing onto his hair and fucking his mouth, using Bucky for his pleasure. He always will and Bucky will always let him, adoring him more than anything else in this world, wanting to be everything that pleases him. Steve is so beautiful and good, Bucky doesn't deserve him, he'll never in a million years deserve him, but he'll try to give him anything he wants to make up for it. ]
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He loves pleasing Steve this way, making him desperate with the heat and wetness of his mouth, sucking him until he can't stop himself from grabbing onto his hair and fucking his mouth, using Bucky for his pleasure. He always will and Bucky will always let him, adoring him more than anything else in this world, wanting to be everything that pleases him. Steve is so beautiful and good, Bucky doesn't deserve him, he'll never in a million years deserve him, but he'll try to give him anything he wants to make up for it. ]