"Of course, sweetheart," Bucky murmurs as he nips at Sam's earlobe, reaching for Sam's ass with both hands. Massaging those muscles a little as he holds the cheeks apart and lines himself up. "Your wish is my command."
It's a skill, to fuck someone slow but roughly. To get deep without moving too fast. Fortunately? Bucky feels pretty up to the task. His thrusts into Sam are long, and he keeps his cock inside him for longer after each stroke. Grinds his hips into that perfect ass. Kisses Sam's ear, his neck, lightly, softly, in complete contrast to all other contact.
He watches Sam's expression as they go. Grinds his knot against Sam's sweet spot and grants soft praise as Sam's hold on stress and reality seem to slip.
The door bell buzzes about half an hour into this. Sam has gone a bit boneless but there's still some tension between his shoulders at the sound; Bucky sucks his teeth and keeps going, opening the front door with one hand.
Which means Tony Stark gets a pretty good view of Sam getting slowly but thoroughly fucked once he takes off his damned sunglasses.
"You're an hour late, Stark. Stressed him the whole fuck out."
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Date: 2022-12-25 03:53 am (UTC)"Your wish is my command."
It's a skill, to fuck someone slow but roughly. To get deep without moving too fast. Fortunately? Bucky feels pretty up to the task. His thrusts into Sam are long, and he keeps his cock inside him for longer after each stroke. Grinds his hips into that perfect ass. Kisses Sam's ear, his neck, lightly, softly, in complete contrast to all other contact.
He watches Sam's expression as they go. Grinds his knot against Sam's sweet spot and grants soft praise as Sam's hold on stress and reality seem to slip.
The door bell buzzes about half an hour into this. Sam has gone a bit boneless but there's still some tension between his shoulders at the sound; Bucky sucks his teeth and keeps going, opening the front door with one hand.
Which means Tony Stark gets a pretty good view of Sam getting slowly but thoroughly fucked once he takes off his damned sunglasses.
"You're an hour late, Stark. Stressed him the whole fuck out."
"What. In the FUCK. Are you doing here, Barnes?!"