[ Oh, listen to him, the beauty of his song. Steve was enraptured, and he loved the way he laughed, everything about Bucky that drew him in and made him perfectly happy to drown with him if he so asked.
He curled close to Bucky's hands, seeking his touch, wanting so badly to be soothed and cuddled by him. He thrust into him again and again, sighing quietly and shivering with pleasure, aching for more. He loved the way Bucky felt so welcoming, so tight around him, and he leaned forward to kiss him, again and again, delighted by the song. He was moving faster now, fiercer, his breath catching and he feared he'd have an asthma attack right there, but whatever spell it was gave good, clean oxygen to his lungs, and he gripped Bucky only tighter. ]
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He curled close to Bucky's hands, seeking his touch, wanting so badly to be soothed and cuddled by him. He thrust into him again and again, sighing quietly and shivering with pleasure, aching for more. He loved the way Bucky felt so welcoming, so tight around him, and he leaned forward to kiss him, again and again, delighted by the song. He was moving faster now, fiercer, his breath catching and he feared he'd have an asthma attack right there, but whatever spell it was gave good, clean oxygen to his lungs, and he gripped Bucky only tighter. ]
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