[ He makes soft noises as Bucky slams into him, punched-out exhales and low moans, his body rocked on elbows and knees by the force of his lover's thrusts. The speed and ferocity of Bucky's fucking picks up until Steve is dazed with it, well and truly awake now, panting for breath as he's rutted, mated and filled, fucked again and again until his hole feels soft and hot and swollen, stinging with heat, every nerve lit with pleasure. He reaches back blindly, gripping Bucky's hair as he leaves marks along the sharp contour of his shoulder, fingers stroking frantically through the strands, wanting more, wanting to drown in Bucky, wanting to give him everything he needs, be a safe haven for him, his harbor and home.
He gasps for breath as Bucky pulls out of him and tugs him over, astride him, and before long Steve is the one pinning him down with all the strength in his small hands, fitting his mouth to Bucky's with greedy tenderness. Bucky is his. Bucky is his, and Steve will be the one to please him, to take his cock again and again, give him as much pleasure and release as he could need. ] Like to watch, pal? [ His voice is breathless and his entire body flushed and trembling as he pulls Bucky's thick cock to his hole, pressing the blunt head snugly against him, but still there's a glint of wickedness in his blue eyes. ] Want to see me take you like this? When you're almost too big for me? [ Steve's eyes close, teeth sinking into his lower lip as he presses himself down onto Bucky's cock, pushing it up inside him. His hips rock unsteadily as he takes more and more of him in, sinking down on him, impaling himself: he's never felt so full in his life. He settles with a gasp across Bucky's hips, giving a stubborn roll of his hips that has him biting back a moan. ] God. Bucky. You feel--
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He gasps for breath as Bucky pulls out of him and tugs him over, astride him, and before long Steve is the one pinning him down with all the strength in his small hands, fitting his mouth to Bucky's with greedy tenderness. Bucky is his. Bucky is his, and Steve will be the one to please him, to take his cock again and again, give him as much pleasure and release as he could need. ] Like to watch, pal? [ His voice is breathless and his entire body flushed and trembling as he pulls Bucky's thick cock to his hole, pressing the blunt head snugly against him, but still there's a glint of wickedness in his blue eyes. ] Want to see me take you like this? When you're almost too big for me? [ Steve's eyes close, teeth sinking into his lower lip as he presses himself down onto Bucky's cock, pushing it up inside him. His hips rock unsteadily as he takes more and more of him in, sinking down on him, impaling himself: he's never felt so full in his life. He settles with a gasp across Bucky's hips, giving a stubborn roll of his hips that has him biting back a moan. ] God. Bucky. You feel--