[ Oh, Steve; you're a naughty boy. Bucky watches him, rapt and altogether intoxicated by those filthy words, because he does -- he takes everything he wants, holding him down and rutting into him, the both of them going at it like animals because it's delicious to hear his sweet Steve whimper and mewl and writhe around on his cock, impaled and knowing how much he loves it.
Still, he doesn't want to hurt Steve, always protects him, keeping him safe but claiming him all the same, reminding him that he's all his. He exhales and kisses him hard, fingerfucking him before he pulls them out, grasps his own cock when he stands, turning Steve around and slams up into him without a second thought.
There. There they are. He groans, low and throaty when he feels that slick, lovely hole swallow him up all over again. ] That big cock's inside you now. I know you love taking it.
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Still, he doesn't want to hurt Steve, always protects him, keeping him safe but claiming him all the same, reminding him that he's all his. He exhales and kisses him hard, fingerfucking him before he pulls them out, grasps his own cock when he stands, turning Steve around and slams up into him without a second thought.
There. There they are. He groans, low and throaty when he feels that slick, lovely hole swallow him up all over again. ] That big cock's inside you now. I know you love taking it.