[ It's hardly due to lack of interest or desire that Steve isn't going at this with more vigor; it's all about consideration, about making sure that Bucky is as comfortable as possible. Right now, Steve considers himself offered up for Bucky to do whatever he feels like doing, and that's something he's definitely taking advantage of now. The thumb over his lip, the hand dragging down his chest, and Steve really is having a hard time just staying still.
When Bucky's hand snakes under his shirt, Steve's back goes straight and he shivers, the warmth of his palm against his abdomen provocative and enticing. He's about to vibrate right out of his skin in his attempts to not just jump Bucky and end this agonizing build-up.
As if Bucky can read his mind, he gives him the go-ahead then. Like you mean it, as if Steve doesn't mean it. He always means it. He's an honest person, and that shows in the way that he handles intimacy too. Now that he finally has permission, he can shed all of that passive behavior and really go for it.
So his hands slide from Bucky's face over his neck down to his shoulders, a bracing grip. Once they're positioned right, Steve leans forward to kiss Bucky again, and while it's all chaste enough at first, testing and sweet, he doesn't take long to get his tongue into the mix too.
He already knows what it's like to kiss Bucky with all he's got, so this is more like coming home than anything else. Steve inhales and then gets to work, swirling his tongue around inside of Bucky's mouth, pressing against Bucky's tongue and sucking at it, digging his nails lightly into Bucky's shoulders.
It took some time, half a year or so, but they're back here again. ]
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When Bucky's hand snakes under his shirt, Steve's back goes straight and he shivers, the warmth of his palm against his abdomen provocative and enticing. He's about to vibrate right out of his skin in his attempts to not just jump Bucky and end this agonizing build-up.
As if Bucky can read his mind, he gives him the go-ahead then. Like you mean it, as if Steve doesn't mean it. He always means it. He's an honest person, and that shows in the way that he handles intimacy too. Now that he finally has permission, he can shed all of that passive behavior and really go for it.
So his hands slide from Bucky's face over his neck down to his shoulders, a bracing grip. Once they're positioned right, Steve leans forward to kiss Bucky again, and while it's all chaste enough at first, testing and sweet, he doesn't take long to get his tongue into the mix too.
He already knows what it's like to kiss Bucky with all he's got, so this is more like coming home than anything else. Steve inhales and then gets to work, swirling his tongue around inside of Bucky's mouth, pressing against Bucky's tongue and sucking at it, digging his nails lightly into Bucky's shoulders.
It took some time, half a year or so, but they're back here again. ]