Why the hurry? Audiences love anticipation, don’t they?
[Bucky winks in the direction of said potted plant, where a camera’s supposedly watching them. Like he gives a shit. He’s always been a little bit of an exhibitionist, even Before. Good to know that good kinks never die.
Everything in him is screaming not to deny himself, to touch and memorize and cover every inch of Lupin's body with his mouth -- but he's never been one to back away from a challenge.
He leans in again, but only enough to begin undoing Lupin’s belt. He takes extra care to be sure not to let his fingers brush Lupin’s skin. He never breaks eye contact and licks his lips, looking especially predatory.]
Just like you do. You want me to touch you so bad you can’t stand it, hmm?
[He begins to work ever so slowly on Lupin’s tie, pulling it free easily and tossing it aside.]
Or would you rather I just walk away? Leave you to, what is it you said, 'help yourself where I can’t get to you'? Oh, I can do that, but -- [he licks a trail up Lupin’s stomach] -- where's the fun in that?
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28/7/16 23:39 (UTC)[Bucky winks in the direction of said potted plant, where a camera’s supposedly watching them. Like he gives a shit. He’s always been a little bit of an exhibitionist, even Before. Good to know that good kinks never die.
Everything in him is screaming not to deny himself, to touch and memorize and cover every inch of Lupin's body with his mouth -- but he's never been one to back away from a challenge.
He leans in again, but only enough to begin undoing Lupin’s belt. He takes extra care to be sure not to let his fingers brush Lupin’s skin. He never breaks eye contact and licks his lips, looking especially predatory.]
Just like you do. You want me to touch you so bad you can’t stand it, hmm?
[He begins to work ever so slowly on Lupin’s tie, pulling it free easily and tossing it aside.]
Or would you rather I just walk away? Leave you to, what is it you said, 'help yourself where I can’t get to you'? Oh, I can do that, but -- [he licks a trail up Lupin’s stomach] -- where's the fun in that?