[Lupin's eyes flutter closed thanks to the sweet, sweet friction between them, the heat that just doesn't seem to want to cool. Something that can be said for the entirety of their relationship in this place. Moaning softly, his eyes splinter open because holy FUCK the look he can somewhat garner on Bucky's face--
Let alone the rumble of his desire against his skin. His cock throbs to life between them. Yes, yes, he remembers you, how could he forget you.]
Only six? You're going to need extra tutoring at this rate. What I'm going to do to you...
[on the low note of a sigh, he gently, gently traces a path up Bucky's crack, barely wrests the pad of it between those cheeks as he husks:] I'm going to eat your soul à travers le cul.
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6/8/16 05:22 (UTC)Let alone the rumble of his desire against his skin. His cock throbs to life between them. Yes, yes, he remembers you, how could he forget you.]
Only six? You're going to need extra tutoring at this rate. What I'm going to do to you...
[on the low note of a sigh, he gently, gently traces a path up Bucky's crack, barely wrests the pad of it between those cheeks as he husks:] I'm going to eat your soul à travers le cul.