Son of a Witch

At least he didn't try to shrug them off anymore. Bucky had broken him off that habit quickly enough, at least when they came from him. And it seemed like the same might be true of accepting all the pleasure Bucky was prepared to give, if that threat earlier was even half true, something Billy was equal parts thrilled and terrified to experience.

He continued valiantly to murmur praises and encouragements groans turned to whines, gasping for breath. His cock was leaking and hips jerking with erratic twitches with suggested he wouldn't last much longer under Bucky's talents.

"B-aaa- Bucky- I caa-" he panted. cheeks hots as he tried to warn him, wetting his lips and swallowing thickly.