( that bucky talks easily by prompt helps, ever earnest in his responses and all the more intense when promised to loki. his gaze remains locked as he smiles coyly in answer.
then, the telltale scrape of metal teases against the center of his back, the soft ring of friction catching as the blade feels the rough of his shirt. arching with a gasp, a shudder ripples through his limbs, dragging forth a shaky, pleased moan. the tug against loki's clothing jerks harder. skin flushing, eyelids flutter through elation. )
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then, the telltale scrape of metal teases against the center of his back, the soft ring of friction catching as the blade feels the rough of his shirt. arching with a gasp, a shudder ripples through his limbs, dragging forth a shaky, pleased moan. the tug against loki's clothing jerks harder. skin flushing, eyelids flutter through elation. )