[ He won't. He won't ever let go of him again, and Steve grasped him bruisingly tight, feeling the way his mate's powerful tail coiled around him, binding them together like they'd always been ebfore they were separated for more than a lifetime.
He could taste Bucky's frustration because it was his own, because this was not enough and Steve tasted the bittersweetness, the pain that Bucky felt -- there was no trilling, not now, and he could feel his own heart breaking as they joined, again and again. So much of his Bucky was lost to them both, and Steve knew that tonight was all about comfort, coming together to try to mend what was broken.
He moved with him, kissing him hard, ignoring the crack in the wall and the noise and all the water spilling out of the tub. He didn't care for anything but Bucky's yielding heat, the shudder that he inspired and he worked to sate him like he'd always had. His hips jerked against his violently, forcefully, breaking the kiss only to track lovebites down his throat, to mark him as his all over again.
Steve's fingers still explored, stroked, spread him open a little more so he could slam up inside of him just a little harder. ] Never gonna let you go again.
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He could taste Bucky's frustration because it was his own, because this was not enough and Steve tasted the bittersweetness, the pain that Bucky felt -- there was no trilling, not now, and he could feel his own heart breaking as they joined, again and again. So much of his Bucky was lost to them both, and Steve knew that tonight was all about comfort, coming together to try to mend what was broken.
He moved with him, kissing him hard, ignoring the crack in the wall and the noise and all the water spilling out of the tub. He didn't care for anything but Bucky's yielding heat, the shudder that he inspired and he worked to sate him like he'd always had. His hips jerked against his violently, forcefully, breaking the kiss only to track lovebites down his throat, to mark him as his all over again.
Steve's fingers still explored, stroked, spread him open a little more so he could slam up inside of him just a little harder. ] Never gonna let you go again.