[ And might manage it, even. Bucky is nothing if not compelling in his own quietly intense way. Chasing the kiss is in and of itself distracting enough for Tony not to bother finishing the thought, brushing his lips against his smile. ]
Try. [ He's able to shake off some of the wound tight anxiety clenching around his heart in favor of smirking. ] Getting my undivided attention's difficult, Bucky-Boo. Holding it? Now that's the trick.
Maybe so. [How had his hands started wandering like that? Always careful to avoid jarring Tony's injured shoulder, his right hand is tucked into Tony's back pocket now, and a metal finger is tracing a slow line down his throat.] I can think of a few times I've pulled it off.
[Yeah, of course he phrased it that way on purpose. This is supposed to be a distraction, and anything that gets Tony's mind off the everything he can't put out of his head is a part of that.]
[ Part of Bucky's skill- being able to slip from action to action like Tony's mind rattles from point to point, rarely snagging on any one thought long enough to do more than tear a fresh strip of curiosity along for the ride. Tucked this close, unable to watch the muscles of his shoulders shift?
Tony can't begin to guess at Bucky's game aside from comfort and contact, teasing strokes that pull his mind to the present. ]
You're in the top five for managing, that's for sure. Maybe top three- [ He shivers, head tilting to the side, giving Bucky more room to play. ]
Mm, see, some people might be satisfied with that. [A lot of the game is those comforting little touches, but he knows he's got to keep it interesting, which is where ghosting his lips against Tony's comes in.
It's never enough to be called a kiss though, he's veering off much too quickly to explore that new expanse of skin along his throat, lingering over his pulse as the hand in Tony's back pocket squeezes that handful of ass just a little.]
But top three sounds like there's just two people I need to beat. I like those odds.
[ Enough to lull him into his skin, not so predictable as to be boring, get him itching, antsy for a variation. Or digging in to reciprocate which, while distracting, not the best option till jarring his shoulder won't hurt quite so much. It's a barely there brush that has him listing for half a moment, a humming sort of sigh twisting out of him.
Good, this is- it's got his attention. ]
Well- One's Pepper and I'm not sure anyone can top her. [ Many have tried, but there's something to be said for how sentiment can tint even the most carnal of memories. Not that he's dipping in while he's got Bucky's mouth on his throat and his human hand kneading his ass, warming him through. ]
[Bucky laughs against Tony's throat, a good-natured but rueful sound.] All right, one person.
[He's not about to try and replace Pepper in Tony's esteem, how could he ever? There's just too much history there. But that isn't his goal right now anyway, the goal is distraction, and it sounds like it's working. The metal hand settles on Tony's knee, fingers dragging slowly back and forth along his thigh while Bucky's lips drag along Tony's beard and he appreciates that little burn.
Then he does lift his head and lean in to kiss Tony, properly this time, deep and slow and with a little sigh that might even be contentment.]
[ Not a name he's about to hand over- that's half the fun. The other half is just- enjoying this. Letting Bucky take him out of his head, enjoying the slow drag of metal against denim, the rasp familiar. It sends a thrum of heat through his gut- and it's an idle sort of wanting right now.
It might grow more pointed the further that hand drags.
Or if he flutters the vents. That also does it for him. A lot. ]
Nothing wrong with being in the top three- [ Listing forward is as easy as it is instinctual. Greed's coded into his bones and he'll never be able to tamp down his deisre for more of this. More of Bucky's attention, his affection, lips parting under the press and drag. ]
[Now that will be a challenge, getting that elusive name out of Tony when he's keeping it back, that's something to look forward to. Bucky smiles into the kiss and takes it deeper, tracing along Tony's lower lip with his tongue as Tony opens to him.
It's slow and easy, something they don't always have the time or the temperament for, and Bucky is going to take full advantage of that. The hand in Tony's pocket slides back out to dip beneath his shirt and find skin, but the left hand stays stubbornly right where it is. That's the secret, little changes, not all at once.]
Mmm. [ He's not about to tip that card yet. Bucky needs to A) earn it and B) give Tony enough time to remember their name.
It was awhile, somewhere in the fuzzy era post 90s but early 00s. Life was wild, he did a lot of stupid shit, but as always he was a sucker for a quick mind and filthy grin. It gets harder and hard to remember that mouth, that mind with Bucky dragging him to the present.
Not that he's complaining, following his lips for a breath before he swallows, hand smoothing along Bucky's ribs. ] Is it that important?
C'mon, Tone, you know I'm a curious kind of fella. [And he knows Tony likes it when he lays the Brooklyn on thick. Now that their lips have parted, Bucky is hovering again, almost close enough to kiss but not quite, and now his left hand does drag slowly up the outside of Tony's thigh to his hip.
It doesn't matter at all, Bucky could be in the top 30 or top 300, as long as he gets to have this here and now.]
Oh shit- [ And it's a breathless kind of laughter, knowing Bucky's leaning in hard with everything he knows Tony likes to keep him in the moment, and to possibly coax out an answer. ] You've gone all old timey on me-
[ Which is too fucking charming by half on it's own but they've long since tied that tone of voice, that diction, to Buck giving him a solid dicking so it's. Distracting. Thoroughly.
He tries to lean in enough to catch Bucky's lips, more than a little greedy for another taste. ]
[Normally he'd evade such an obvious attempt, but right now he doesn't want Tony lunging forward and messing with his shoulder, so he lets Tony catch him, but the little sound he lets out isn't on purpose at all. It's just Tony, sending heat right through him, every time.
He might be a little more breathless when he pulls back again.] Heard you like one or two things about the old days, so why not?
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[ And might manage it, even. Bucky is nothing if not compelling in his own quietly intense way. Chasing the kiss is in and of itself distracting enough for Tony not to bother finishing the thought, brushing his lips against his smile. ]
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[Without really moving that much, Bucky slides into Tony's space even more, lips moving along his cheek and nibbling absently at the edge of his jaw.]
That a challenge, Stark?
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[Yeah, of course he phrased it that way on purpose. This is supposed to be a distraction, and anything that gets Tony's mind off the everything he can't put out of his head is a part of that.]
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Tony can't begin to guess at Bucky's game aside from comfort and contact, teasing strokes that pull his mind to the present. ]
You're in the top five for managing, that's for sure. Maybe top three- [ He shivers, head tilting to the side, giving Bucky more room to play. ]
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It's never enough to be called a kiss though, he's veering off much too quickly to explore that new expanse of skin along his throat, lingering over his pulse as the hand in Tony's back pocket squeezes that handful of ass just a little.]
But top three sounds like there's just two people I need to beat. I like those odds.
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Good, this is- it's got his attention. ]
Well- One's Pepper and I'm not sure anyone can top her. [ Many have tried, but there's something to be said for how sentiment can tint even the most carnal of memories. Not that he's dipping in while he's got Bucky's mouth on his throat and his human hand kneading his ass, warming him through. ]
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[He's not about to try and replace Pepper in Tony's esteem, how could he ever? There's just too much history there. But that isn't his goal right now anyway, the goal is distraction, and it sounds like it's working. The metal hand settles on Tony's knee, fingers dragging slowly back and forth along his thigh while Bucky's lips drag along Tony's beard and he appreciates that little burn.
Then he does lift his head and lean in to kiss Tony, properly this time, deep and slow and with a little sigh that might even be contentment.]
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It might grow more pointed the further that hand drags.
Or if he flutters the vents. That also does it for him. A lot. ]
Nothing wrong with being in the top three- [ Listing forward is as easy as it is instinctual. Greed's coded into his bones and he'll never be able to tamp down his deisre for more of this. More of Bucky's attention, his affection, lips parting under the press and drag. ]
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It's slow and easy, something they don't always have the time or the temperament for, and Bucky is going to take full advantage of that. The hand in Tony's pocket slides back out to dip beneath his shirt and find skin, but the left hand stays stubbornly right where it is. That's the secret, little changes, not all at once.]
So who's the third?
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It was awhile, somewhere in the fuzzy era post 90s but early 00s. Life was wild, he did a lot of stupid shit, but as always he was a sucker for a quick mind and filthy grin. It gets harder and hard to remember that mouth, that mind with Bucky dragging him to the present.
Not that he's complaining, following his lips for a breath before he swallows, hand smoothing along Bucky's ribs. ] Is it that important?
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It doesn't matter at all, Bucky could be in the top 30 or top 300, as long as he gets to have this here and now.]
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[ Which is too fucking charming by half on it's own but they've long since tied that tone of voice, that diction, to Buck giving him a solid dicking so it's. Distracting. Thoroughly.
He tries to lean in enough to catch Bucky's lips, more than a little greedy for another taste. ]
No one important-
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He might be a little more breathless when he pulls back again.] Heard you like one or two things about the old days, so why not?