[ Steve loves the sound of Bucky's howls, musical and lovely and entirely too arresting for words. He grinds harder into him, reaching around to fondle his mate's cock, feeling the lovely weight and shape of it in his palm with every bounce.
It's erotic, sensuous, the way they mate like animals; and he could feel it coming, when he's swollen, thick and hard as he finally knots and pulls taut, unable to draw out of Bucky, unable to push further in. He's caught and locked tight in his lover's body, and he kisses his ear, his throat, blunt teeth against his shoulder before he feels himself shift back into the powerful wolf form, golden with sharp, sharp teeth that would not hurt his mate.
The change is rapid, even when he's locked in with his beloved, and he growls, paws keeping his Bucky down as he comes in hot, thick spurts, the first in an oncoming deluge. ]
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It's erotic, sensuous, the way they mate like animals; and he could feel it coming, when he's swollen, thick and hard as he finally knots and pulls taut, unable to draw out of Bucky, unable to push further in. He's caught and locked tight in his lover's body, and he kisses his ear, his throat, blunt teeth against his shoulder before he feels himself shift back into the powerful wolf form, golden with sharp, sharp teeth that would not hurt his mate.
The change is rapid, even when he's locked in with his beloved, and he growls, paws keeping his Bucky down as he comes in hot, thick spurts, the first in an oncoming deluge. ]