[ He moans, throwing his head back as Zemo's fingers curl and press just close enough to make him start breathing faster. His cock has filled out, laying red and swollen against his abdomen, and proving his body's minimal recovery time when properly motivated. Bucky hasn't been instructed to keep from touching himself, really. So he wraps desperate fingers around the base, stroking slowly to release some of the ache.
He's near breathless, growing more needy by the moment. It's of exactly no consequence in his addled mind as to whether he's trying to go too fast or too hard. It doesn't matter, he just needs, and he'll heal later, it's fine. ]
Yes, yes. G-- just fuck me c'mon, I need it. Want you inside me.
Haha, oops......???😬
He's near breathless, growing more needy by the moment. It's of exactly no consequence in his addled mind as to whether he's trying to go too fast or too hard. It doesn't matter, he just needs, and he'll heal later, it's fine. ]
Yes, yes. G-- just fuck me c'mon, I need it. Want you inside me.