[Bucky growls low in the back of his throat and with one hand, maneuvers the ropes around Lupin's ankles to pull them off, his patience wearing thin with every sweet noise that falls on his ears. His other hand busies itself with one nipple, tweaking and rolling it between his fingers before he bites down, tongue circling.]
Give what to you, hmm? Letting everyone see you beg like that...it's good.
[Well, it certainly isn't a problem with Bucky. His mouth moves over Lupin's chest, up his neck and sucks at his jaw. He unbuttons his own pants and strokes himself to give himself some relief.]
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Give what to you, hmm? Letting everyone see you beg like that...it's good.
[Well, it certainly isn't a problem with Bucky. His mouth moves over Lupin's chest, up his neck and sucks at his jaw. He unbuttons his own pants and strokes himself to give himself some relief.]