Ah--ahhh... [ His breath hitches, letting go again in a long sigh as Bucky slides home, slides inside of him, curled up against his back. That heavy metal arm is slung around him, fingers playing over his stomach, and Steve strokes it as his thick cock settles into him, as enamored of this part of Bucky as he is of all the rest. He's so beautiful, gentle and loving in ways that no amount of brainwashing could ever take from him. It's incredible, how much Bucky suffered and how much of him survived, came back or built the damaged parts of him into someone new; Steve is so proud of him, he loves him so much.
His hole is still dripping come, well-fucked after all that Bucky made him take before they went to sleep, how many times he fed his cock into his willing body; he's sensitive, almost sore, and Bucky's cock feels so pleasantly thick and heavy inside of him. Steve squirms on him, reaching back to catch his hair and turning his head over his shoulder to demand a kiss. He takes what he wants, his mouth moving drowsily against Bucky's. ]
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His hole is still dripping come, well-fucked after all that Bucky made him take before they went to sleep, how many times he fed his cock into his willing body; he's sensitive, almost sore, and Bucky's cock feels so pleasantly thick and heavy inside of him. Steve squirms on him, reaching back to catch his hair and turning his head over his shoulder to demand a kiss. He takes what he wants, his mouth moving drowsily against Bucky's. ]
Feels so good. You inside me.