[ Steve loved the thrill, grinning as he moaned softly, squirming against him. He was tight, tighter than anything else, and he shifted, the discomfort twinging in the back of his mind as he felt the other's explorations. ]
Gentler.
[ He said quietly, because it ached, and he arched against the way Bucky's hand closed around them both, shuddering. ]
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Gentler.
[ He said quietly, because it ached, and he arched against the way Bucky's hand closed around them both, shuddering. ]
Where do you do your sunning?