Working on it. [Give a guy a second to get out of his pants. Or two, because Steve needed a second to turn his face into Bucky's nosing to do the same right back. He breathed him - scenting, scenting him with the same sort of satisfaction that came with shoving his face into fresh laundry. It might have been weird to watch if anyone had been looking but they had the privacy of their flat and Steve rated the comfort and centering Bucky's scent gave him over looking a little odd.
They weren't exactly human anymore anyway. Bucky never was in the first place.
He shifted, rolling into the change easier than he thought he would given that it was the third time. Steve shook out his fur huffing in the new heightened intensity of the air around them and split a grin over a Bucky before heading for the bedroom. He butted the door open from where it'd been left half-shut and eyed the bed, tail wagging in waves that smacked into the door frame.
The bed creaked ominously as Steve climbed on, making him stop on all four paws before he got to settle down.] You think this is going to hold both of us?
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They weren't exactly human anymore anyway. Bucky never was in the first place.
He shifted, rolling into the change easier than he thought he would given that it was the third time. Steve shook out his fur huffing in the new heightened intensity of the air around them and split a grin over a Bucky before heading for the bedroom. He butted the door open from where it'd been left half-shut and eyed the bed, tail wagging in waves that smacked into the door frame.
The bed creaked ominously as Steve climbed on, making him stop on all four paws before he got to settle down.] You think this is going to hold both of us?