[ And mating like this was everything Steve had dreamed of and wanted -- they were no strangers to ferocious lovemaking, to becoming joined with each other, hunting and catching and dominating, surrendering, sharing the pleasure they had with each other.
He felt the surge when Bucky flipped them out of the tub, but he got his bearings on the slippery floor quickly enough, bracing himself against it, legs on either side of his tail, thrust deep inside of him still.
Steve panted, hungry for more as he kissed him back, sharing blood and burning desire. He was fucking him harder now, faster, heavy balls slapping up against those scales; and Steve hurt with how much he wanted to come inside of him, to fill him up and ravish him, leave his lover sated and aching.
Their bodies twisted, molded together, with Steve pinning Bucky to the tile, a hand coming to cup the back of his head as he growled softly. ]
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He felt the surge when Bucky flipped them out of the tub, but he got his bearings on the slippery floor quickly enough, bracing himself against it, legs on either side of his tail, thrust deep inside of him still.
Steve panted, hungry for more as he kissed him back, sharing blood and burning desire. He was fucking him harder now, faster, heavy balls slapping up against those scales; and Steve hurt with how much he wanted to come inside of him, to fill him up and ravish him, leave his lover sated and aching.
Their bodies twisted, molded together, with Steve pinning Bucky to the tile, a hand coming to cup the back of his head as he growled softly. ]
Are you hurt--?