[ He's got him. He's got him, and he presses ever closer to show him, to soothe him without anyone else getting suspicious and wanting to know what they're doing. They're lucky his coat hides most of it, and the raucous parade makes up for the rest.
He presses his face into the hollow of his Steve's throat, the hollow, bird-like bones of him that he fears will snap if he hugs him too tightly. He does it anyway, his adoration and reverence knowing no boundaries when it comes to Steve.
Letting his lips press against his palm, he starts to fuck him hard, in rough, jerky thrusts, wanting him to remember every inch of him, how it feels when he's fucked right there in public, penetrated and struggling to keep all of him inside. Bucky's breathing a little harder, burning for him.
He reaches down, pushes his hand into his lover's pants to rub at his cock, fondling him, showing him how he's loved in return, how much he matters to him. ] Yeah, you would. [ He teases softly. ] Gonna make you come in front of everyone here, baby.
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He presses his face into the hollow of his Steve's throat, the hollow, bird-like bones of him that he fears will snap if he hugs him too tightly. He does it anyway, his adoration and reverence knowing no boundaries when it comes to Steve.
Letting his lips press against his palm, he starts to fuck him hard, in rough, jerky thrusts, wanting him to remember every inch of him, how it feels when he's fucked right there in public, penetrated and struggling to keep all of him inside. Bucky's breathing a little harder, burning for him.
He reaches down, pushes his hand into his lover's pants to rub at his cock, fondling him, showing him how he's loved in return, how much he matters to him. ] Yeah, you would. [ He teases softly. ] Gonna make you come in front of everyone here, baby.