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[wearingthestars]

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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[sinistral]

"I want you so bad," Bucky replied, rocking his hips with more urgency. He was hard enough to pound nails, or so it felt. "Feel what you do to me, yeah? How much I need you?" He squeezed Billy's ass before leaning away, frantically searching the bedside table until he found the lotion. Not the best lube in the world but it would work until they got something better.

"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.

[wearingthestars]

"Oh fuck-" Billy groaned, shifting to try and meet those rocking hips, nodding with a breathy shudder. "I feel you," he echoed shakily, and bless his youth, it wasn't all that difficult to get worked up again with this sort of inspiration.

"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.

[sinistral]

Billy getting worked up again drove the need in Bucky higher, the desire to both take and please his partner riding him hard. He wanted to claim Billy again and again, sink deeper and deeper into his body and make Billy come over and over again. They could do it; though tired Billy was young and Bucky could go a few rounds in a row himself.

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."

[wearingthestars]

"Oh f--hhh-" Billy's curse turned to a groan, and words became an increasing struggle as want clouded his mind. He rocked himself opposite to Bucky's building rhythm, trying to capture Bucky's lips whenever he could. He turned his head to offer more of his neck, fingers catching in his hair and heels digging into the mattress.

"Pl-please- take me. Take me, Buck, I'm ready- please-" he managed.

[sinistral]

Bucky felt a new thrill seeing Billy move, the way he pushed into each thrust of fingers like he couldn't get enough. Billy wanted him, showed that want in every inch of his body from the fingers twisting into Bucky's hair to the way his rolled with their rhythm.

"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.