Billy needed to get used to compliments eventually, because they'd keep coming. Just like the pleasure, hopefully: Bucky certainly enjoyed being on his knees and feeling Billy shiver and shake because of him. He wanted to see Billy undone, to hear and feel and taste his pleasure. He planned to keep going unless Billy pushed him away or otherwise cried out to stop; a pity only that he couldn't speak around his mouthful, couldn't tell Billy how much he wanted his new lover.

He moaned around Billy's cock, his eyes fluttering closed as his own enjoyment spiked higher. The world around them could be falling apart and he wouldn't care; all that mattered was that after waiting so long he shared this moment with Billy.