[ Groaning into it, Bucky has to close his eyes, will his pulse down for a beat before he's breaking away, something reckless about his grin. He shimmies away from Steve, further down the bed to settle between his thighs, raising his gaze to check this is okay.
Still stroking him with his hand, Bucky leans in, ghosts his breath over the head of his dick. ] If y'don't like it, y'can say stop, 'kay? I mean you will, but jus' so you know.
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Still stroking him with his hand, Bucky leans in, ghosts his breath over the head of his dick. ] If y'don't like it, y'can say stop, 'kay? I mean you will, but jus' so you know.