[ Bucky moves, swift and merciless, catching his lovely friend by his neck and pinning him down onto the bed. He's not brutal, even if he's rough, taking care not to bruise or hurt him anymore than needed, or to press down on his windpipe in any way. Steve seems so fragile under him. He keeps him pinned down firmly when he's nice and naked, so very beautiful in the dim light.
Bucky's eyes darken, with want, with burning desire -- he's always loved Steve, adored him beyond anything else he's ever known, and in this all he wants to do is ravish him, punish him, love him.
Crawling over his lover's body, he growls, low and quiet as he lowers his head to brush his lips over his ear. ]
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Bucky's eyes darken, with want, with burning desire -- he's always loved Steve, adored him beyond anything else he's ever known, and in this all he wants to do is ravish him, punish him, love him.
Crawling over his lover's body, he growls, low and quiet as he lowers his head to brush his lips over his ear. ]
I didn't say you could ask for anything.