[ Steve didn't hesitate, and held him tight when he felt the first few spurts of come flood him, musky and bitter-salty and delicious, he swallowed around his cock over and over -- reveling in the crescendo of Bucky's song.
It would be seared in his memory, the way his lover sang, so sweet and so pure, the notes lilting in the cool evening where Steve was on his knees, swallowing every drop of thick, hot seed.
He nuzzled against him before he pulled away slowly, a trickle of come leaking from the side of his mouth. He coughed, and smiled up at him, breath catching at the sight of Bucky's face. ] Was that your first time?
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It would be seared in his memory, the way his lover sang, so sweet and so pure, the notes lilting in the cool evening where Steve was on his knees, swallowing every drop of thick, hot seed.
He nuzzled against him before he pulled away slowly, a trickle of come leaking from the side of his mouth. He coughed, and smiled up at him, breath catching at the sight of Bucky's face. ] Was that your first time?