( it's achingly, frustratingly, yearningly close again and yet not enough; karen's languorously dipping him inside, coating the head of his cock, wet with her (god she's still so goddamn wet from earlier), but without giving either of them what they want just yet. bucky's helpless fingertips, metal and flesh alike, dig into the soft skin of her hips and ass — not shoving her into place, but just to have something to hold onto as she slides along the edge of him. with their foreheads pressed together, they're close enough that she can hear that hitch in bucky's breath as his eyes flicker shut. )
You are such a fucking tease,
( he says, his voice ragged against her mouth. but maybe this is exactly what she wanted, too: that low pleased growl and sundering thread in his voice, his heartbeat speeding up again, pulse thudding in his throat and that low throb going straight to his cock. he can't even think of reaching out and palming her breasts again, distracting himself with his hands; his attention is shot again, so all he can focus on is that pounding need between his legs standing at attention, the way she's just barely nudging at him. )
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You are such a fucking tease,
( he says, his voice ragged against her mouth. but maybe this is exactly what she wanted, too: that low pleased growl and sundering thread in his voice, his heartbeat speeding up again, pulse thudding in his throat and that low throb going straight to his cock. he can't even think of reaching out and palming her breasts again, distracting himself with his hands; his attention is shot again, so all he can focus on is that pounding need between his legs standing at attention, the way she's just barely nudging at him. )