Steve ™

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trembled beneath the man.

as if terrified he'd disappear again. "I love you..." He whispered the words brokenly, sniffling as he +

and he came untouched, whimpering against Bucky's lips as he clung to the other man desperately, +

Steve rolled his hips a few more times under the assault of pleasure and safety that was blanketing him, +

was right. He was safe here, he was loved and protected, and Bucky wouldn't let any harm come to him. +

years. It was intense and Steve felt raw and exposed, but he wasn't afraid of it, because he knew that Bucky +

him, laying him bare and kissing away every ache that had been engrained in him for the last hundred +

"Bucky..." The words and the kisses were almost too much for Steve to handle. The man was worshipping +

starting to harden again.

the bliss was almost too much for him to handle. His own hips rocked again, and he could feel himself somehow +

hips rolled, Steve couldn't help the way he sobbed, his nerve endings so over-sensitive and raw that +

Steve felt safe and loved here, like nothing could hurt him as long as Bucky was kissing him. When the man's +

Bucky's words were like ice on his skin, soothing the burning ache at the idea of them ever being separated again. +

becoming overwhelmed again, his voice hitching with emotion as he spoke quietly.

to keep his hips from rolling as a small, pleasured sob left his lips. "Bucky, I love you so much..." He was quickly +

higher into oblivion, and he couldn't seem to catch his breath. "Bucky..." He whined the man's name, unable +

Steve could hardly breathe. Every time he felt a new bruise blooming on his skin, it sent him soaring even +

Bucky loved him this much. "M'so lucky..."

it /does/..." Even as he said the words, Steve's voice hitched in his throat. It was still so hard to believe that +