[ Steve gasped, so hopelessly turned on that it almost hurt, and it was all he could do to thrust into his hand, already leaking sticky pre-cum, smeared all over Bucky's claws.
He pressed closer, shuddering as another little pulse of pre-cum spurted. ] Promise. Bucky, I -- want to do something with you.
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He pressed closer, shuddering as another little pulse of pre-cum spurted. ] Promise. Bucky, I -- want to do something with you.