[There's almost a purr at that, a flush of heat going through him, creeping up his neck.]
I've little doubt of that...
[The kiss is threatening to undo his resolve. Bucky seems-- rather talented at distracting him, coaxing him into unabashed hunger and desire. He kisses back hungrily, moans into the kiss as one of his hands slides up to tangle through short locks of hair.]
Is that what you would like to do? Watch me, James?
[He pants the words when the kiss is broken finally, looking up with half-lidded eyes.]
Do you wish to see me fuck myself open for you? Or do you want to watch me touch myself, knowing I am only thinking of you, wanting you, James... Tell me what you want.
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I've little doubt of that...
[The kiss is threatening to undo his resolve. Bucky seems-- rather talented at distracting him, coaxing him into unabashed hunger and desire. He kisses back hungrily, moans into the kiss as one of his hands slides up to tangle through short locks of hair.]
Is that what you would like to do? Watch me, James?
[He pants the words when the kiss is broken finally, looking up with half-lidded eyes.]
Do you wish to see me fuck myself open for you? Or do you want to watch me touch myself, knowing I am only thinking of you, wanting you, James... Tell me what you want.