[Bucky's not sure why there's a lump in his throat when Lupin places his hand on his chest, but feeling his quick heartbeat beneath his fingers. He slips his fingers between the thief's, squeezing.
And yes, he looks at Lupin too, looks at him with an indescribable mix of expression, one almost impossibly close to awe. He got goddamn lucky being paired with this one.
His other hand digs into Lupin's back, a strangled cry at his latest slam of hips shattering him.]
Mmm, please... c'mon, c-can't get enough. [He's panting, as it's almost impossible to fill his lungs with enough oxygen for this, for him.]
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And yes, he looks at Lupin too, looks at him with an indescribable mix of expression, one almost impossibly close to awe. He got goddamn lucky being paired with this one.
His other hand digs into Lupin's back, a strangled cry at his latest slam of hips shattering him.]
Mmm, please... c'mon, c-can't get enough. [He's panting, as it's almost impossible to fill his lungs with enough oxygen for this, for him.]
C'mon... are you close?