[ Bucky lets himself explore, careful but hardly bashful as he works his finger in Thomas. Watching Thomas react to his teasing and even just a finger has Bucky's own cock filling out, his eyes hungry as he takes in the subtle changes on Thomas's face and the way he feels around Bucky's finger. ]
Yeah?
[ He repeats the movement with a wicked little smile. It feels like every cell in his body is crying for this, but there's a part of him that just wants to pull every ounce of pleasure he can from the other man as they go. ]
Like that?
[ Again, with a little more pressure as Bucky feels out the situation at hand. Another time, he could see himself just doing this until Thomas is desperate. He likes the idea of taking his time, even though the thought leaves him a little too panicked with his own need right now. ]
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Yeah?
[ He repeats the movement with a wicked little smile. It feels like every cell in his body is crying for this, but there's a part of him that just wants to pull every ounce of pleasure he can from the other man as they go. ]
Like that?
[ Again, with a little more pressure as Bucky feels out the situation at hand. Another time, he could see himself just doing this until Thomas is desperate. He likes the idea of taking his time, even though the thought leaves him a little too panicked with his own need right now. ]