[ Steve recognized that low, quiet growl and simply reached for Bucky's cock, rubbing both their cocks together, letting the friction distract him from it -- he was sure that he was going to witness his fair share of moodswings as the pregnancy progressed. Steve braced himself for it, but felt proud and happy, too, possessive as he kissed him to quiet him.
He would quietly brood on that later, where Bucky wouldn't know; it wouldn't do to provoke his mate unnecessarily. ] Mmm. Have you thought of a name?
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He would quietly brood on that later, where Bucky wouldn't know; it wouldn't do to provoke his mate unnecessarily. ] Mmm. Have you thought of a name?