[ Steve shook his head as he moved above him, shifting to comfort, to push himself inside of his lover's body again, mating him smoothly, slickly, filling him up as a hand moved to close gently over his throat. ]
No, you're not.
[ He said firmly, when he was seated inside of him again -- Bucky's body remembered him; his soul, the very battered fragments of it that was still left. They could regain it again, make something new, restore Bucky even if he wouldn't be what he was before. ] You've been through so much, Buck. You endured what most people couldn't.
[ His mouth found his, and he started to move, wanting Bucky to find solace in something this primitive and important, so very crucial to them both when they come together, two bodies as one, as they always were. ] I loved you when I first saw you. I still love you now, no matter what you become. [ He found his mouth, drew him into a slow, burning kiss. ]
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No, you're not.
[ He said firmly, when he was seated inside of him again -- Bucky's body remembered him; his soul, the very battered fragments of it that was still left. They could regain it again, make something new, restore Bucky even if he wouldn't be what he was before. ] You've been through so much, Buck. You endured what most people couldn't.
[ His mouth found his, and he started to move, wanting Bucky to find solace in something this primitive and important, so very crucial to them both when they come together, two bodies as one, as they always were. ] I loved you when I first saw you. I still love you now, no matter what you become. [ He found his mouth, drew him into a slow, burning kiss. ]