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[personal profile] 163 2014-12-06 02:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The world is a blanket of white outside, cold and lifeless, and even the dumbest of people know to stay in when nature's course cannot be stayed. Right inside here, Bucky is the center of his world. He fixates on him, eyes warm and gentle, and he gives him all that his lover would ever need and then some.

He holds him close, grips him tight. Rubbing up against the other's body, feeding into that mutual helplessness and love, he follows after him into the bedroom, gasping sharply when he gets between his knees. And then here he is, his Bucky sucking cock like he's born for it -- and he is, there are no two ways around it.

The way his mouth feels hot, slick and wet all around his cock makes him whimper, almost, and he bucks up against him gently, unable to bear being teased. ]
Bucky -- oh, Buck -- that's it, I love it --

[ He wants more, he doesn't just want the teasing, and he thrusts his cock easily into his waiting mouth, fingers gripping the edge of his bed. ] Mmmnh --
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[personal profile] 163 2014-12-09 02:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Steve doesn't hesitate when he takes control, fucking into his mouth as he openly appreciates Bucky's talent with his tongue, when he sucks cock so beautifully that he can't help but want more.

It's obscene, it's filthy and it's exquisite, and Steve grabs a hold of his hair, draws him back and fucks him hard, thrusting into his mouth in hard strokes, pushing down into his throat because he knows his lover will let him. Bucky had always let him, before, and while Steve would have spent his last breath telling him that he's deserving, that he's worth every drop of love and then some; he likes showing it to him more. Steve is hopelessly, completely in love, warmed by desire and his avid fondness for the man who's taking his cock in his mouth and lavishing such attention on it. ]


-- love when you do this. Love you.
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[personal profile] 163 2014-12-12 02:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Bucky encourages him, pushes him over the edge with that gifted mouth, the way his tongue and his lips work to milk every drop out of him -- it's effective, it's incredible, and he grips Bucky tighter when he sinks down his throat and comes.

His thick, heavy cock is forced down Bucky's throat, and he comes, again and again and again in numerous spurts, emptying his balls into him, feeding him his come and filling him up. It's amazing when the pleasure floods through him, when he's making his lover drink up every drop of him. It almost makes his knees buckle when he coats Bucky's throat in ropes and ropes of come, the warm, sticky ejaculate spilling copiously down his throat. ]


Bucky --
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[personal profile] 163 2014-12-13 03:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Steve finds himself face-down, and he's startled only for a moment before the sensation of his cock sliding up and down against his ass makes him smile -- yes, he's hard, he can feel the thick, full length of him, teasing and playing before going in for the kill.

Bucky's always been a hunter, even while he had been at his side as a sniper all those years ago -- and Steve's eyes lid, remembering the last spurt of come on his lips, the way his pretty face was flushed, pupils dilated from all the pleasure that Steve had given him. A part of him should be embarrassed at the way he came, so much and so shamelessly, but Bucky -- his lover's always adored having him like this.

Pinned down, writhing and happy to be touched, Steve surrenders in his oversensitive state, moving to grip the pillow tight. He's smiling, shamelessly encouraging. ]
That's why I'm here, Buck. Right here and ready to get you off. Can't have you suffering that hard-on for long.
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[personal profile] 163 2014-12-26 02:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Gonna make you nice and warm.

[ Steve promises heatedly, wickedly, always one to tease, to push Bucky further because this is what they are to each other, trusting and comfortable. Bucky is everything that matters to him, and he cries out softly when he feels teeth sink into his shoulder, the way Bucky marks him and makes him his.

He's rocking back up against him, meeting him thrust for thrust without question, pulsing around him shamelessly -- he's pinned down right after, but he doesn't mind, he lets himself be used, milking Bucky's cock for every drop with a low, wrecked groan into the mattress. He loves it when Bucky gets dirty, and he rewards him by clenching around his pistoning dick tighter, clinging hard to him.

He reaches behind him to try to touch Bucky, clumsy but earnest fingers, wanting to reciprocate -- it's hard to, in this position, and especially when his cock is rock hard, rubbing against the mattress. ]


Mmmmmmph, Buck --
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[personal profile] 163 2014-12-27 11:29 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oh. Oh, he can hear it now, the glimpse of the old Bucky, the beloved Brooklyn accent that bleeds into his words and suddenly they're back to where they were before, when he's fucked raw and open by his lover, his powerfully built, handsome soulmate. He can't deny that the most carnal part of him yearns to be used like a toy, to be anything that Bucky needs him to be.

He groans and bucks back against him, tipping his head up in submission, obeying even as he smiles, leaning into his touch and his kisses. He's far from a passive participant in this, and he openly encourages Bucky by rocking back against his body, delighting in the way he fits against him. And there, there -- Bucky's so close to suffocating him and Steve adores it, leaking into the sheets and making a mess of himself, impossibly turned on and hooked on the addiction that is Bucky Barnes.

He tightens suddenly, his hole clamping down hard on Bucky's cock, loving the way he's fucked. ]
Your whore, Buck. I'd be a whore for you. Come inside me. C'mon, I know you wanna do it. Empty your balls inside me.

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[personal profile] 163 2014-12-28 04:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It sends a pleasurable shudder through his body, the way Bucky so sweetly, so lovingly addresses him. He laughs softly, before it's cut off by a soft, breathy groan, when he feels that familiar, beloved sensation of being used, when Bucky's sperm floods into him, spurt after spurt of thick, lovely seed that fills up his insides, makes him shudder all the same.

He's addicted to this, and rocks back against him, milking every drop from his cock -- he doesn't miss being a little guy; but he misses being loved like that by Bucky, when the man would lavish so much attention on him. He knows a part of Bucky would always love him most; and it's fair when that Steve was the one his lover fell for. He adores him right back, taking him in and fisting his own cock, wanting to get himself off, too.

He leans back against him, rolling his hips and letting Bucky's come drip down his thighs, his heavy balls, staining the sheets beneath. ]
I like everything you give me. Every drop you put inside of me. [ He grins, mischievous. ]

I'm always your little guy, Buck.
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[personal profile] 163 2015-01-01 09:36 am (UTC)(link)
Mmm, Bucky.

[ Steve breathes, soft and sweet and happy -- he loves when Bucky is tender, when he fucks him slowly, lovingly, and he leans in, greedy for more of those kisses and those marks, wanting to wear his lover wherever he goes. Not that he would admit it, of course.

It feels good to have Bucky like this, and he gasps at the squeeze, thrusting into his hands as pleasure slides down his spine at those deliciously filthy words. ]
Love when you talk dirty. I always feel so good -- mmmm, I'm close.

[ Close, so close, he stifles a soft moan, arching into Bucky's body as he comes in thick spurts, semen practically flooding over Bucky's fingers. ]
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[personal profile] 163 2015-01-03 12:45 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm always good for you.

[ Steve says easily, making a soft noise of protest when Bucky pulls out, missing the girth of him already. He does love being fucked by his lover almost as much as fucking him; and not for the first time he's grateful that they switch so often.

He feels those lips on his skin, and doesn't hesitate when he gets into position, hitching himself up obediently before reaching down to cup his own balls, giving Bucky a show. He might be the one receiving tonight, but it doesn't mean that he can't tease Bucky, right?

Still, the way those lips feel against his hole, the wet, wet tongue inside him, kissing and sucking makes his knees almost buckle at the sharp pleasure of it. He's still oversensitive, and he clenches his fingers in the sheets, helpless against Bucky's ministrations. ]


Oh. Oh -- that feels --
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[personal profile] 163 2015-01-12 02:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Steve's damn near out of his mind with need, trembling with desire and pleasure when he hears those sweetly filthy words. He remembers the nights when Bucky had done it, when Steve would sob hopelessly into his pillow, pushed to so much pleasure that he'd almost forgotten his name.

His hole clenches tight and Steve makes an appreciative noise, a low moan that signals his approval and his need for more, so much more. ]
Nnnngh -- I remember. I -- you're gonna kill me, Buck. I love when you're so damn good like this --

[ He's stretching himself now, balls heavy as his cock drips with need. ] C'mon. C'mon, what're you waiting for --
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[personal profile] 163 2015-01-28 03:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It would definitely be the third time, and Steve's struggling to take him, trembling under the onslaught of pleasure. He surrenders himself without question, he knows, hopeless underneath his wonderful lover's attentions. He feels himself stretch further -- he can take more, he damn well can, and look, four fingers right up in his tight, tight hole.

He's stretched so much that he can barely take it anymore, and Steve cries out, his voice breaking when he comes hard, making a mess of himself when he comes in helpless spurts, milk-white sperm spattering everywhere. Shit, he's such a slut, coming without even taking cock -- so reactive, overloaded, out of his mind with pleasure, and he struggles and fails to hold on, his knees buckling. ]


Bucky --
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[personal profile] 163 2015-01-30 03:36 pm (UTC)(link)
No. [ Steve gasps, rough and raw, numb with pleasure and overwhelmed with all of it -- he's aching in all the best places, trembling and struggling to be upright, to return what Bucky's given to him.

He pulses around his fingers, clenching tight, eager to have more of him as he pushes back his hips, submitting to Bucky's gentle, firm strength. He can kill him like this, and Steve wouldn't fight back -- he's trusting, open and loving, and he cries out softly, melting under the stimulation.

He's so turned on it hurts, and he's shaking beneath him, clenching the sheets, fingers almost tearing into the cloth. ]
No, don't stop. I don't want you to --