( the reaction is answered with pleased sighs, a shift in weight letting them stumble evenly toward the wall, lips parting as loki's back meets the surface and bucky's hand cradles his head from impact to keep from any precarious injury. but then he returns into crowding loki's space, taking every inch offered eagerly and melting into every sensation.
it's with little remaining coherency that his left hand drags around loki's side and grasps against the front of loki's clothing to tug, uncertain of why except that it must. )
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it's with little remaining coherency that his left hand drags around loki's side and grasps against the front of loki's clothing to tug, uncertain of why except that it must. )