[Little-by-little. Bucky was blunt, hot and so large nudging against his hole that Steve had a flash of doubt of being able to take him despite all the slick, all the softening his body was doing in eager beckoning, preparation for the moment that finally came with Bucky's sharp thrust. Steve heard himself hiss, felt himself bare all of his teeth as he was opened wider than either of their fingers had gotten to. It'd felt like a punch, though better than any slug to his stomach he'd gotten being thrown around alleys and street corners.
That proved to be the hardest part but it didn't make sinking down onto the rest of Bucky a quick process. He lowered in a slow eternity of increments and stretching, sharply possessive of each additional measure he took in and in until he was bottoming out onto Bucky's lap with a low keen. Split and with that show over it he found the freedom to curl forward, wrapping his arms around the breadth of Bucky's form with his fingers digging into his back, his mouth coming to his alpha's neck without thinking.
Rocking slow, he panted while nestling into the intimate nook of Bucky's neck where his scent ran hot, thick and blood-warm from the beating of his pulse which echoed loud in Steve's ears. The sharpness that kept itching his mouth found purposes as his sucking kisses worried past bruising Bucky's skin. He was full, but he wanted more. Steve sank his teeth into the meat just above Bucky's collarbones of his right shoulder, piercing the skin with iron and warmth coating his tongue a second later. The taste of it making him whine higher and clutch Bucky close to crushing if he'd been a normal man. He ground down, hanging on to satisfy what old and whispering wordlessly in the back of his mind. What crooned that was exactly the way to honor a proper mate.]
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That proved to be the hardest part but it didn't make sinking down onto the rest of Bucky a quick process. He lowered in a slow eternity of increments and stretching, sharply possessive of each additional measure he took in and in until he was bottoming out onto Bucky's lap with a low keen. Split and with that show over it he found the freedom to curl forward, wrapping his arms around the breadth of Bucky's form with his fingers digging into his back, his mouth coming to his alpha's neck without thinking.
Rocking slow, he panted while nestling into the intimate nook of Bucky's neck where his scent ran hot, thick and blood-warm from the beating of his pulse which echoed loud in Steve's ears. The sharpness that kept itching his mouth found purposes as his sucking kisses worried past bruising Bucky's skin. He was full, but he wanted more. Steve sank his teeth into the meat just above Bucky's collarbones of his right shoulder, piercing the skin with iron and warmth coating his tongue a second later. The taste of it making him whine higher and clutch Bucky close to crushing if he'd been a normal man. He ground down, hanging on to satisfy what old and whispering wordlessly in the back of his mind. What crooned that was exactly the way to honor a proper mate.]