"Ain't no better shit than dealing with a cantankerous old man, Bucky."
Sam softens the tease with a smile, a cocked eyebrow. Because yeah - Bucky's been kinda shit. But sounds like there's been plenty reason for it. Sounds like he's been miserable for reasons that surprise Sam - make him feel incensed on Bucky's behalf. But that's a conversation for later. For now...
"You're not alone - I'm here. Ain't going anywhere."
He holds Bucky's face for a moment longer, then pulls back. Gently hushes Bucky's noise of protest, then climbs under the blanket with him. Makes sure the blanket is tucked nicely around the two of them, up to their chins, then encourages Bucky to crowd in.
"Let's get you warmed up, alright?"
Sharing body heat is easy, after all. Sam knows there's an.expectation for the sun and moon to be romantically and physically involved. Heard all the tales of Steve Roger's and Bucky Barnes. A love story for the ages. Now he questions the validity of all of that.
They rest like that, curled up together for a long while. Sam whispers snippets of conversation to fill not just the bed but also hopefully Bucky's thought with a semblance.of warmth. It helps, but not enough. So eventually, the clothes have got to go. Sam's gentle but practical about it. Doesn't want to push for too much too fast, but has to make.sure Bucky's needs are met here.
They spend another few hours dozing like that, skin to skin. Bucky shivering against Sam, who struggles to keep them.both warm. It's cozy.
It's not enough.
"I need you to trust me. Just relax."
Whispered against the shell of Bucky's ear. Sam likes to have a little more enthusiasm in his consent, but this isn't exactly a normal.kind of situation. So he reaches between his legs. The angle is awkward but he can't pull away from Bucky. Fingers himself enough to get some slick, then gently circles Bucky's soft cock with the same fingers.
Wonders if Steve ever did this for Bucky. Wonders how much Bucky had to miss.
It doesn't take much to coax Bucky into hardness, and Sam doesn't do more than that initially. Just cards his free hand through Buckys hair, whispers gentle encouragement into his ear. And when Bucky feels solid enough in his hand, he shifts them a little. Cradles the man between his legs and guides him inside. Can tell Bucky isn't well enough for more than this, but that's alright.
He just wants to keep Bucky warm for now.
"Rest," he whispers, just holding Bucky in his arms and in his body. "Ain't going anywhere."
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Sam softens the tease with a smile, a cocked eyebrow. Because yeah - Bucky's been kinda shit. But sounds like there's been plenty reason for it. Sounds like he's been miserable for reasons that surprise Sam - make him feel incensed on Bucky's behalf. But that's a conversation for later. For now...
"You're not alone - I'm here. Ain't going anywhere."
He holds Bucky's face for a moment longer, then pulls back. Gently hushes Bucky's noise of protest, then climbs under the blanket with him. Makes sure the blanket is tucked nicely around the two of them, up to their chins, then encourages Bucky to crowd in.
"Let's get you warmed up, alright?"
Sharing body heat is easy, after all. Sam knows there's an.expectation for the sun and moon to be romantically and physically involved. Heard all the tales of Steve Roger's and Bucky Barnes. A love story for the ages. Now he questions the validity of all of that.
They rest like that, curled up together for a long while. Sam whispers snippets of conversation to fill not just the bed but also hopefully Bucky's thought with a semblance.of warmth. It helps, but not enough. So eventually, the clothes have got to go. Sam's gentle but practical about it. Doesn't want to push for too much too fast, but has to make.sure Bucky's needs are met here.
They spend another few hours dozing like that, skin to skin. Bucky shivering against Sam, who struggles to keep them.both warm. It's cozy.
It's not enough.
"I need you to trust me. Just relax."
Whispered against the shell of Bucky's ear. Sam likes to have a little more enthusiasm in his consent, but this isn't exactly a normal.kind of situation. So he reaches between his legs. The angle is awkward but he can't pull away from Bucky. Fingers himself enough to get some slick, then gently circles Bucky's soft cock with the same fingers.
Wonders if Steve ever did this for Bucky. Wonders how much Bucky had to miss.
It doesn't take much to coax Bucky into hardness, and Sam doesn't do more than that initially. Just cards his free hand through Buckys hair, whispers gentle encouragement into his ear. And when Bucky feels solid enough in his hand, he shifts them a little. Cradles the man between his legs and guides him inside. Can tell Bucky isn't well enough for more than this, but that's alright.
He just wants to keep Bucky warm for now.
"Rest," he whispers, just holding Bucky in his arms and in his body. "Ain't going anywhere."