[ Bucky turns his head again to catch Thomas in another kiss, just this side of bruising and desperate. That moan, the way he can feel Thomas's body around his fingers, it's all a little too much and it's perfect and Bucky can't wait to be inside of him.
He slips his fingers out carefully so that he can guide Thomas's hips closer, help him lift up enough that Bucky can guide himself in, but he leaves it to Thomas to set the pace for that, offering nothing more than the blunt head of his cock and a hand on Thomas's hip for support. ]
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He slips his fingers out carefully so that he can guide Thomas's hips closer, help him lift up enough that Bucky can guide himself in, but he leaves it to Thomas to set the pace for that, offering nothing more than the blunt head of his cock and a hand on Thomas's hip for support. ]