[He laughs at that, still red and clearly enjoying himself.]
You've got a point there, pal.
[Steve likes this attention, the kisses, likes being this close to Bucky. He wraps his arms around Bucky's shoulders so he can be as close as possible to the other man.]
[Bucky is enjoying himself, too. He's more and more sober by the second and if anyone feels lucky, it's him.]
I make you feel lucky, yet you call me pal. Don't think that's fair. I wax poetry on you and I get last-named?
[He's teasing and smiles to prove it as he kisses Steve deep again, pulling at his hair and licking into his mouth. He doesn't stop until his super-soldier lungs are burning.]
C'mon, Stevie. I know you learned something from me...
[God, this is all so much, almost too fast. If this hadn't felt like an eternity in the making he'd probably be more overwhelmed.]
Buck, you're the most important person in my entire life. You brought me into your home, worked double shifts more often 'n I can remember because we couldn't afford my medicine. You've been lookin' out for me for so long, you were doing it even in the War.
[Love. Holy shit. Steve just... He actually just... He said...
Bucky's eyes are wide as he stares at Steve in stunned disbelief. But it doesn't last. Pulling him close, Bucky turns them over, pushing Steve into the mattress as he lays on top of him]
I love you, Steve. Fuck...I've loved you from the moment I saw you. With all my heart. I'd work a thousand shifts, die a hundred times, do anything if it meant protecting you.
You're everything to me, Steve. You're. Just, everything...
[After all of that, Bucky isn't concerned about taking advantage of Steve anymore. It's clear they're on the same page here. And, hey, a little buzzed making out and groping was going to bring back fond memories]
I gotta show you I'm serious? You should know me better, punk.
[He grins as he pushes Steve's hands over his head and uses his strength to hold them pinned there. His thigh pushes between Steve's slotting their bodies together in a new and exciting way. With a wicked smirks, he massages his hips down and against him]
[Steve thinks it's a fair thing to ask; now that they've both confessed, it means he doesn't have to worry about Bucky thinking he's taking advantage.
Steve lets out a low moan, watching Bucky eagerly.
Part of him is absolutely convinced the drink was some part of some sort of Asgardian marriage ritual, but it doesn't matter much right now, because he's so happy to finally have his Bucky.]
You keep calling me beautiful, but you're gorgeous, Bucky.
[Bucky blushes a bit at that, but he's going to give as good as he gets]
Knowing isn't as much fun as being surprised with the experience...
[His hand reaches between them, pulling at the button on Steve's pants until it comes loose. His finger trails up and down the zipper, teasing it with his touch]
I ain't gorgeous. Not like you, Stevie. You...you're something else. Always have been. So lucky I even get to touch you...
[Bucky laughs, getting up to drag Steve's pants off and then kick off his own as well. He nearly dives back on top of Steve]
You're somethin' else. Know that, baby? No wonder I could never shake you. One of a kind...
[He grips Steve's face and kisses him hard. Bucky's hips grind down until he's gasping himself at the sweet friction. Different than dames. That's for sure.]
[Steve wraps both hands around the back of Bucky's neck.]
You gonna go the whole way with me, lovely?
[It's not exactly like Steve has much in the way of sexual experience. Oh, he's seen his fair share of porn, but waiting had always seemed like the best thing he could do. Now, he doesn't regret the choice at all.]
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You've got a point there, pal.
[Steve likes this attention, the kisses, likes being this close to Bucky. He wraps his arms around Bucky's shoulders so he can be as close as possible to the other man.]
You make me feel like a lucky man, Bucky Barnes.
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I make you feel lucky, yet you call me pal. Don't think that's fair. I wax poetry on you and I get last-named?
[He's teasing and smiles to prove it as he kisses Steve deep again, pulling at his hair and licking into his mouth. He doesn't stop until his super-soldier lungs are burning.]
C'mon, Stevie. I know you learned something from me...
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[God, this is all so much, almost too fast. If this hadn't felt like an eternity in the making he'd probably be more overwhelmed.]
Buck, you're the most important person in my entire life. You brought me into your home, worked double shifts more often 'n I can remember because we couldn't afford my medicine. You've been lookin' out for me for so long, you were doing it even in the War.
I love you, Bucky. Always have.
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Bucky's eyes are wide as he stares at Steve in stunned disbelief. But it doesn't last. Pulling him close, Bucky turns them over, pushing Steve into the mattress as he lays on top of him]
I love you, Steve. Fuck...I've loved you from the moment I saw you. With all my heart. I'd work a thousand shifts, die a hundred times, do anything if it meant protecting you.
You're everything to me, Steve. You're. Just, everything...
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Watching you fall from the train, on the bridge...
God, I'm so glad you're here, Buck. I don't know what I'd do if I were really alone.
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[He bumps his nose against Steve's, relishing the fact that he can actually do this]
I love you, punk. So much. As long as you want me, I'm gonna be right here next to you.
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[Steve nuzzles at him, grinning. This is everything he wanted.]
Sounds nice.
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[Bucky kisses him slow, letting his hands drift down his body to his hands. He twined their fingers together, squeezing tight]
I still think the sound of your moaning sounds better... Maybe I'm biased.
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That a promise?
[He pulls Bucky's hand closer to him, kissing the back of it. If Bucky can say cheesy things, Steve can be just as ridiculous.]
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A vow, baby. Only one I'm ever gonna make. Only one that matters....
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Why don't you show me?
[He'll let Bucky lead; he's never had a problem with that.]
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I gotta show you I'm serious? You should know me better, punk.
[He grins as he pushes Steve's hands over his head and uses his strength to hold them pinned there. His thigh pushes between Steve's slotting their bodies together in a new and exciting way. With a wicked smirks, he massages his hips down and against him]
I'm gonna enjoy showing you everything.
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[Steve thinks it's a fair thing to ask; now that they've both confessed, it means he doesn't have to worry about Bucky thinking he's taking advantage.
Steve lets out a low moan, watching Bucky eagerly.
Part of him is absolutely convinced the drink was some part of some sort of Asgardian marriage ritual, but it doesn't matter much right now, because he's so happy to finally have his Bucky.]
You keep calling me beautiful, but you're gorgeous, Bucky.
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Knowing isn't as much fun as being surprised with the experience...
[His hand reaches between them, pulling at the button on Steve's pants until it comes loose. His finger trails up and down the zipper, teasing it with his touch]
I ain't gorgeous. Not like you, Stevie. You...you're something else. Always have been. So lucky I even get to touch you...
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[Steve smiles, thrusting his hips up just a little, inviting Bucky to tug the zipper down.]
You can touch me, you can touch me as much as you want.
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[Bucky pulls the zipper down slow. His hand moves inside, cupping Steve for a few small squeezes before pulling out]
Same goes for you, sweetheart.
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[Steve breathes out sharply in a soft moan, moving to grip Bucky's hips, unbuttoning his pants.]
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off his own as well. He nearly dives back on top of Steve]
You're somethin' else. Know that, baby? No wonder I could never shake you.
One of a kind...
[He grips Steve's face and kisses him hard. Bucky's hips grind down
until he's gasping himself at the sweet friction. Different than dames.
That's for sure.]
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I'm glad I left such an impression on you, pal.
[God, kissing Bucky feels like coming home. He moans, grinding his hips up against Bucky.]
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Keep calling me 'pal' and I'm gonna treat you as a pal.
[He bumps his nose against Steve's, pecking his lips]
Stop with all this kissin' and take you to a ballgame.
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What if I want to keep calling you pal, jerk?
[He nips at Bucky's lips, just a little.]
You'll always be my best friend, Buck.
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Yeah. You'll always be my best friend, too. Now just also my best fella.
[He kisses Steve with a little more heat. His hips grinding down as his hand strokes down Steve's body]
My sweetheart. You have no idea how long I've wanted to call you that.
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[Steve wraps both hands around the back of Bucky's neck.]
You gonna go the whole way with me, lovely?
[It's not exactly like Steve has much in the way of sexual experience. Oh, he's seen his fair share of porn, but waiting had always seemed like the best thing he could do. Now, he doesn't regret the choice at all.]
'Cause I want it. If you do.
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I want it. Fuck, I want it.
[He bites into his lip, smiling as he starts kissing along Steve's neck]
Am I gonna be your first time, Steve?
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You can do it, I want you.
[At Bucky's question, he nods enthusiastically.]
I've always been waiting for the right partner.
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