[he sinches that ankle around Bucky, a vicelike grip, one he most hopes is imitated in a few minutes in the joining of their bodies. The most understanding comes when two souls are one...well, bodies are off to a good start.
Growling, that squeeze spurring him on, he continues to facilitate the rocking of their movements, those tiny, soul-echoing flashes of heat that bursts between them every time their cocks touch. It's driving him mad, he can hardly think, can hardly decide: This from a man who prides himself on having the most.]
Yes, yes, yes, yes-- want you...in or around me, anything! You're... [he huffs, struggling with his words as his fingers curve up Bucky's back, around his belly where his cock lays.]
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31/7/16 06:01 (UTC)Growling, that squeeze spurring him on, he continues to facilitate the rocking of their movements, those tiny, soul-echoing flashes of heat that bursts between them every time their cocks touch. It's driving him mad, he can hardly think, can hardly decide: This from a man who prides himself on having the most.]
Yes, yes, yes, yes-- want you...in or around me, anything! You're... [he huffs, struggling with his words as his fingers curve up Bucky's back, around his belly where his cock lays.]