Billy Kaplan (
wearingthestars) wrote2021-12-27 09:42 pm
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For Sinistral

Billy's hands rose instinctively to cast a spell, and he cursed under his breath, pulling the Doom-bot's cloak down over his eye instead and ducking past him. It didn't give him much time, but it was enough to get a head start. And really, he didn't need to get far, he just had to hook back up with Bucky. And get the hell out of the castle, but one step at a time.
He ran out and nearly toppled right over a banister, hearing a commotion below that he hoped was Bucky, because his Doom-bot was right behind him, and Billy didn't have much time to think before throwing himself over the banister.
"Little help?!?" he called as he fell, praying the super soldier's hands weren't too full to stop him hitting the ground. God, he wished he could fly right now.
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"Feels good, doesn't it?" he continued. "Feels good to me, the way you move. You feel this nice riding my leg, you're gonna feel even better riding my cock. You'd like that, wouldn't you? Feel me filling you up while I let you move any way you want? Just gonna sit you right down on my lap, let you go to town while I touch you all over. Bet it won't even take me long to get you off just like that. You want it, don't you? You're so close..."
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"I ca- Buck- Bucky, I--"
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"I want to see you come just for me." He pressed the words against heated skin, sealed them there with a kiss. "I know you can do it. I want to see how much you want this, how beautiful you're going to be. C'mon Billy, come for me, now, right now—"
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As it was, it took his breath away, spurting multiple stripes as the feeling stretched out, leaving his knees weak.
"Th-thank you- fuck- thank you," he panted.
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"I'm so proud of you," he promised as Billy started to come down, a steadying hand at his hip to hold him up. Lips trailed along skin, tasting the sweat of their activities mingled with the water from the shower. "You make me want to shove you to your knees and feed my cock right into that pretty little mouth. But I'm not gonna do that, and you know why?"
He drew back, drawing the moment out as long as he could with another kiss. "I'm gonna put you right in that bed and let you rest, deny myself until I'm frantic with the need to be in you. Then I'm gonna open you up and fuck you two, three times in a row because I'm not gonna be able to take my hands off of you. You want that baby?"
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He whined softly as Bucky denied him, and further drew out that moment with that kiss that he couldn't possibly resist despite how badly he wanted to know his reasoning. He was breathless again by the time he was released, which kept him quiet long enough to hear Bucky speak, eyes going dark with lust. He swallowed thickly and nodded with a hungry look.
"...fuck...so bad, Buck. Please-" he babbled, pressing close.
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Eventually he nudged Billy to lean back so he could introduce soap into the picture, washing the mess of their play and their day before that down the drain. He couldn't linger as long as he wanted — they'd used up a great deal of the hot water already, and it wasn't unlimited — but the bathroom was pleasantly steamy-warm when they stepped out. The fire heated the rest of the space and Bucky teasingly carried Billy to the bed just to toss him in it with a laugh. He left Billy only to tend the fireplace, adding more wood and coaxing the flames to a pleasant crackling blaze before sliding under the covers with his partner.
"Feeling good?"
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Thankfully he was a little more aware by the time Bucky was carrying him out, delighted by the easy show of strength before he was yelping in surprise, laughing.
He was snuggled into the blankets by the time Bucky returned, half awake, and he smiled sleepily as he shifted closer.
"So good. You sure you want to wait?"
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Being this close felt like torture, especially with Billy so warm and seemingly offering. Bucky wanted nothing more than to sink into his partner, bury himself as deep as he could get and stay there. He traced from Billy's hip to his ass, appreciatively squeezing and massaging the muscle.
"I want to open you up," he confessed. "I want to flip you over and go down on you, lick you open until you're ready to take me. Then I'm gonna fuck you until I have nothing left, as many times as I can go until you're so full it's dripping out of you. And if you make me wait now—"
He leaned in for another one of those possessive kisses, losing himself in fully claiming every inch of Billy's mouth. "—if you make me wait, think how much more desperate I'm going to be for you."
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"Jesus-" he managed shakily before his mouth was claimed, stealing his breath away and leaving him panting by the time Bucky was through with him. He wet his lips, hips grinding subtly without really thinking as he tried to catch his body up with his mind, nodding wordlessly in agreement even as he moved to chase down another kiss. He wanted both simultaneously, waring internally between pleasure now or the reward for restraint. His fingers ghosted down Bucky's chest and over his hip, but he made himself stop shy of taking him in hand. He nodded again, trying to hold onto that resolve. "You're going to get me off again all ready if you keep talking like that."
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An attractive image for sure, not that either of them would ever truly jeopardize a mission to that extent. Still, it was fun to tease, especially the more they moved against each other. Even tired Billy knew exactly how to touch Bucky to drive him wild.
"I promised I'd take you until you couldn't physically go anymore," he murmured. "And you keep offering yourself to me, tired or not. Say it one more time and I won't stop, won't let you rest until you've come at least twice more. Can you handle me, if I let go of my restraint?"
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Lust over powered logic, and Billy continued to nod, ready to agree to almost anything if Bucky asked for it, or even just implied he wanted it. Billy would fetch him down the moon. "I can-" he assured, will strong, even if his body was lacking, "I swear."
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"Gonna drive you crazy," he murmured as he fumbled the top off the lotion, coated his fingers with the stuff. "Lemme— lemme know if it's not good, don't wanna hurt you." He wanted to open Billy up, make sure he was loose enough to take Bucky comfortably. Reigning in enough patience to go slow wasn't easy but he forced himself to focus on being careful.
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"I want you, Bucky- I wa- hh-" He broke off to shake his head, "You won't, won't hurt me-" he assured, wetting his lips and shifting to spread his legs a little more welcomingly.
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He spared a hand to help Billy shift, then wasted no time slipping a slick finger into him. Bucky groaned; Billy felt so hot around him, so eager that it wasn't long before the second finger joined the first and he really started to move in earnest. "You feel so damn good for me," he panted against warm skin, licking and nipping at whatever patch caught his attention as he explored the curve of Billy's throat. He braced thumb and pinky against Billy's body, thrusting his fingers in and out with increasing urgency, mimicking the motion his hips wanted to take. "Fuck, need you so much."
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"Pl-please- take me. Take me, Buck, I'm ready- please-" he managed.
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"Fuck, babe—" How could he possibly resist the way Billy pleaded to be taken? Bucky shifted until he was between Billy's spread legs, lining them up; he couldn't hold back the groan as he finally entered his lover. Tight and hot and so good; he worked his hips in steady thrusts until he fully seated himself inside his partner, praising Billy the entire time.