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the winter soldier ([personal profile] themission) wrote in [community profile] allmymuscles 2014-12-12 03:28 pm (UTC)

[ All that heavy, thick seed, waiting so long to spill, it fills up his mouth, lingers musky-bitter on his tongue and spurts down his throat, making him swallow and swallow until his lashes are damp and his face flushed with the exertion, until his belly feels full, his entire body sated by Steve's pleasure. Bucky thinks--sometimes he thinks he loves Steve's release better than his own, that he'd be happy as his toy to use again and again, his mouth and ass to fuck whenever he wanted, to open and slide his cock into and come home; Bucky loves to drink his seed, loves to feel it coat his insides and run dripping down his thighs. Steve comes so beautifully, so copiously, and Bucky's eyes are dark with pleasure as they watch his face, watch him in the throes of his passion, until at last he can't take any more and lets Steve's cock slides heavy from his mouth, taking a last spurt of seed onto his lips.

Gasping, he climbs up the length of Steve's body and thrusts him down hard against the bed, pinning him with his left hand on his shoulder and his mouth meeting his in a hungry kiss. He can taste Steve, he feels covered in him, filled and surrounded; and he isn't sated, he needs more of him. Bucky cups his pecs, brushing his thumbs over his nipples, greedily groping and stroking him, and then manhandles him over onto his stomach, holding him down against the bed. ]


Gonna fuck that tight ass, Steve. You made me so hard. [ He rocks his hips against his ass, letting him feel it. ]

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