[ And Steve, well, Steve comes in thick, sticky copious ropes, his soft grunt of pleasure quickly buried by a chuckle so that the party on the other end knows no better. Bucky's always been damn good with his mouth, and this is his reward.
He could feel his sperm slide down his lover's throat, he could feel the intoxicating joy of Bucky's submission, his eagerness for him, and he's unable to help himself when he reaches down and brushes the tears from those long, beautiful eyelashes. And oh, just look at him like this, those sinfully red lips wrapped so tightly around his cock that it's impossible for Steve to breathe.
Steve cradles the back of his head when he spurts, spurts and spurts again, making his sweet little Bucky drink every drop before he ends the conversation with a sigh, tossing the phone to the side to focus on him. He slips out of his mouth with a pop, wet and half-hard, and he gently wipes his thumb over Bucky's bottom lip, regarding him with love, with kindness. ]
You did a fantastic job, Buck. Look at you, you've got your reward, haven't you? Did it taste good?
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He could feel his sperm slide down his lover's throat, he could feel the intoxicating joy of Bucky's submission, his eagerness for him, and he's unable to help himself when he reaches down and brushes the tears from those long, beautiful eyelashes. And oh, just look at him like this, those sinfully red lips wrapped so tightly around his cock that it's impossible for Steve to breathe.
Steve cradles the back of his head when he spurts, spurts and spurts again, making his sweet little Bucky drink every drop before he ends the conversation with a sigh, tossing the phone to the side to focus on him. He slips out of his mouth with a pop, wet and half-hard, and he gently wipes his thumb over Bucky's bottom lip, regarding him with love, with kindness. ]
You did a fantastic job, Buck. Look at you, you've got your reward, haven't you? Did it taste good?