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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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Billy'd wanted to lose his hands in that hair for ages. He'd imagined moments like this, of course, but other more casually intimate ones too, where that sort of closeness wasn't questioned. Bucky's head in his laps while they watched some old movie, brushing it back from his eyes...

Those more innocent touches were quickly forgotten for the moment when Bucky performed that very un-innocent act, Billy hardly daring to blink as they locked eyes, sure that image would be burned into his memory for the rest of time. He remembered to breath again when Bucky backed off, shakily gulping down air with a bashful laugh, and smoothing that hair back from Bucky's face.

"You just- ....oh wow-" he murmured, and then flushed at how innocent he sounded, "...you make that look so easy, Buck-"

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As far as Bucky was concerned, Billy's hands could be in his hair whenever Billy wanted. The casual touches were something he never considered merely because he'd never considered that Billy could even want anything of the sort.

He didn't dwell for long though, focused instead on the pleasure he could see in Billy's face and the soft touches that brushed hair out of his eyes. It felt like a drug almost, the thrill he got from bringing Billy pleasure; the more Billy responded, the more he wanted to give. It's easy with you, he tried to convey with his eyes, because he wasn't ready to stop working his mouth over Billy's cock. Especially with such sweet words falling from his lips, the touch of innocence where moments ago Billy had leaned into the caress of Bucky's knife. He took him to the root again, backed off, took him again, backed off — the entire time his hand worked more and more frantically against the front of his own pants, shoving the button and zip open enough to palm himself roughly.

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There was a shy smile as Billy read enough of that look to have his typical bashful response whenever he was delivered a compliment.

"You feel like he- aa- fuck," he groaned in surprise as Bucky suddenly took all of him again. Pleasure knocked the train of thought from his mind, and some part of him wondered dimly why his internal monologue could manage a filthy string of consciousness, but saying it aloud with any sort of confidence felt so difficult.

One hand dropped away to seek support from the wall, breath hiccupping and body instinctively half flinching away from the shocks of pleasure before they became too overwhelming, always making up for it by rocking eagerly back into that beautiful, perfect, heat.

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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.

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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.

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Damn but he loved doing this; no fantasy could compare to making Billy come undone. It felt like a dream, save for the hardness of the floor under his knees and the chill still clinging to both their skin. Those small discomforts didn't matter; they only underlined how real everything was.

Bucky petted Billy's hip clumsily, acknowledgment of the half a warning; the other half came from the desperation in his movements and how he started to lose control. Bucky wanted more: more of Billy letting go, more of the loosening of his own control. After another caught breath he swallowed Billy down again, working furiously to try to tip him over the edge.

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There was a whine half caught in his throat, a desperate sound that Billy had little control over, though was thankfully well beyond being embarrassed by in this moment. He murmured curses in a breathless way that sounded almost like his spells, pressure abruptly overflowing all at once with a stuttered gasp announcing it a fraction of a second before release overtook him.

It was perhaps a good thing Doom had done what he had, not only for it leading to this moment, but if he'd had access to his magic in this moment he very well might have floated away with the surge of bliss he felt..

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There it was: Billy in orgasm, not that Bucky had any doubts that he'd achieve that peak of pleasure. He had to work to keep up with the rush of it, swallowing what he could and working Billy through it to draw out the sensations as long as possible. Some of the mess dribbled from the corner of his mouth as he pulled back, licking Billy's softening cock and his own lips.

"Perfect, babe," he managed, sitting back on his heels so Billy could see how he tugged his own cock with his left hand, very much turned on by his partner. Probably a good thing that Billy couldn't float away, as hot as the sight would be. Bucky's cognitive function had momentarily dropped, focused more on their shared pleasure than anything else.

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"Oh-" Billy could have come all over again just from that sight, swallowing thickly and sliding down the wall to drop a bit clumsily to his knees- his limbs not entirely steady still.

He breathlessly pushed Bucky's hair back from his face with those grateful, gentle fingertips, pushing forward to catch him in a hurried kiss. His hand dropped to blindly join Bucky's, and he rocked his over sensitive body against him with a shuddered groan. He wondered absently if Bucky's super human stamina would translate here, and if it did, could he possibly sate that need once they'd awoken it?

"You're way too good at that-" he panted against Bucky's lips, grinning widely, "Let me- hhh- let's focus on you now, mm?"

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Bucky blinked and suddenly Billy was right there, kneeling in front of him. Then he was even more there, pressing close and Bucky eagerly leaned into those caresses, each and every kiss. He was sloppy with it, drunk on the lust coursing through his veins, the shock of pleasure from Billy's fingers curling around him. The lingering chill in the cabin didn't matter, the hard floor under his knees didn't matter. What mattered was the desire Billy had awakened in him, how he wanted to bring to life his promise to keep going all night.

"Billy—" he panted against the next kiss, the end of the word falling into a whine. "So good— your hand..."A quick learner of speed and pressure, seemingly, figuring out how Bucky liked it. It wouldn't take much more at all for him to spill over both of them.

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He'd never heard his name sound quite like that before. Billy was sure it had never sounded quite so good, and he nodded as he tried to coax more of those sounds from Bucky. His hand curled over Bucky's for a few strokes, working in time with him before taking over.

"You close, Buck?" he breathed against the other man's jaw, words sounding surprisingly filthy coming from him considering how he usually spoke.

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"So close... please..." His hand fell away, letting Billy take over, placing his pleasure literally in his partner's hands — smaller than his, more delicately shaped, and warmer than the metal. It felt like heaven, especially with Billy pressed so close.

Eyes half closed, breathing heavy he turned all his focus onto the sensations of Billy's hand working him over, Billy's lips brushing his skin. Barely undressed yet every inch of his skin felt on fire from just that little bit of contact and he rolled his hips eagerly against each stroke. "P-please—"

When it hit him it felt like a storm breaking free, sudden and wild. He cried out loudly, voice wrapped around Billy's name without restraint.

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"I've got you-" Billy promised, drinking in those sweet pleas as he worked Bucky closer and closer to the edge. He could have toyed with him if he liked, walked him back and withheld that release, but Billy was too sheltered to even think of of such a thing, and too focused on Bucky's pleasure.

He could feel the shift as it drew closer, watching Bucky's face as he cried out his name, one of the most beautiful sights he'd ever seen. He slowed his movements, not withdrawing all together, but wanting to wring every last drop from him without the pain of over stimulation. Billy'd been marked with most of it, hardly even aware as he pressed soothing kisses to Bucky's throat.

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"Billy," he panted, breathing heavily not just from pleasure but from the release of the restraint on his feelings. He moved his hips with every stroke and twist of Billy's hands, wanting to be closer, wanting more and more. All night, or as much of it as his stamina would allow; as it was he felt another surge of wanting when he opened his eyes to see Billy all marked up with his spill.

"Want you so much," he murmured, tipping his head so Billy had more room to play kisses against his skin. Every touch felt like a new addiction, burned sweetly into his skin. "Give you everything I've got..."

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"You can have all of me," Billy assured, kissing and sucking light marks into that exposed skin. He pushed at Bucky's clothing blindly, sliding soft fingers up under his shirt to feel more of him. If he could just magic it all away... But they'd have to make do with the usual way of things, Billy drawing away just long enough to pull that shirt up and off with Bucky's help.

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Bucky groaned at that offer, interest stirring low in his belly. Feeling Billy's hands pushing at his clothing intensified the feeling; he couldn't wait to get it all off. The shirt Billy had well in hand, only really needing Bucky to raise his arms to draw it off; once it was out of the way he pushed at the fabric still clinging to Billy's torso.

"Yes," he answered, catching a kiss at the corner of Billy's mouth. "I want you, want you with me. Want you feeling so good."

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With the shirt out the way Billy crawled closer, nudging Bucky to sit back so that he could climb into his lap, all while distracted by that lovely mouth.

"I am," he promised, grinding lightly against with a teasing glint in his eye, "Tell me how you want me."

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Bucky sat back, letting Billy push him out of kneeling and into sitting on the floor proper. A hand curved to Billy's cheek, holding him there to trade more kisses. Nothing in the world was more important than exploring Billy's mouth with his tongue, letting Billy learn his own.

"'s no way I don't want you," he murmured when they finally parted for breath. Bucky let his hips rock up, enjoying the weight of Billy in his lap, the way he moved. "Wouldn't mind takin' you for a ride right like this, right here. Should probably get you in the shower and warm up, maybe go down on you again. Wanna see you sit right down on my cock, wanna be in you all night."

Edited (notices spelling errors right away, notices punctuation a day later) Date: 2022-10-18 02:46 am (UTC)

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Over taxed as he still was, Billy still shuddered eagerly, youth letting him fall not too far behind the super soldier so soon into things, though no doubt Bucky would soon outpace him.

"Well, now I'm going to be personally offended if we don't get to do every one of those things," he teased with a breathy laugh, "Dunno if I can stand up yet, if you wanna shower you'll either have to wait a sec or carry me."

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"As many times as you wanna do them," he shot back, cheekily. It was tempting to make a pun about doing each other but he refrained (though it took a mighty effort; he deserved a medal for restraint). "Though maybe not right here. I got nothin' in my pocket good for lube."

He rolled his hips up, partly to express growing interest, partly to show that he could still move in very interesting ways despite Billy's weight across his hips. "Don't mind takin' a few minutes here, just enjoying having you close."

Edited (You saw nothing) Date: 2022-10-18 03:49 am (UTC)

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"Oh, right-" Billy lifted a hand away for a moment like he planned to magic some up for them, and then remembered that helpful trick wouldn't work. Hopefully this place had something that would work well enough for them. "...gotta add that to our checklist for missions now I guess," he teased.

His breath caught, groaning softly and grinding back lightly. Didn't want to work him up too much without something to help aid the way. Billy stole a moment for another kiss, and flushed, looking at him in wonder. "You really like me??" he asked, as though it weren't plainly obvious.

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"We have a checklist? What else are you putting on it?" He grabbed that hand, brought it to his lips to kiss Billy's fingertips. He didn't want Billy to be focusing too badly on his missing magic; they'd escaped Doom's forces and bought themselves some time. A night of indulging the newly discovered spark between them wouldn't hurt.

In response to the grinding Bucky's left hand found Billy's ass, squeezing one cheek before just resting there, heavy and hopefully not too cold. "Yeah, I like you. Like what we're doin' but I ain't looking just for sex." Another squeeze, and another stolen kiss. "Not arguing against the sex, mind you. Really want that too."

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"I mean it used to be like batteries, and rope and mission things. Though I guess those could be sexy things too..." he mused, and then laughed shyly. "Lube- now. Obviously. In case we're caught without magic again. Or otherwise too occupied for a spell."

The chill was more welcome now that Bucky had gotten his blood flowing. "Same," he breathed ineloquently, and then laughed again, "With the liking, and the sex, and...god, I can't be this lucky."

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"I can make batteries and rope into something sexy. With a little more planning." Something between a tease and a promise, Bucky squeezing Billy's ass again. Billy's workout routine differed from Bucky's own and right now he couldn't help but appreciate what it did for Billy's legs and backside. "I got lotion we can use in my bag. Won't be as good but it'll work for as long as you wanna fuck. I wasn't kidding about all night."

Sex, with naps in between while the storm raged outside. Could anything be better? Bucky still felt the high of their escape underneath the high of bringing each other to orgasm. He wanted to keep going.

"No luck here babe, just me." Lucky and Bucky, they kind of went together. "And right now you can have whatever you want, anything at all and I'll give it to you."

Edited Date: 2022-11-21 12:32 pm (UTC)

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Billy flushed, an eager look passing over his face at those future possibilities, looking some how far more innocent than he had any right looking when he was pressed against him like that.

"We'll see how long I can keep up with a Super Soldier, mm?" Billy encouraged, sure he'd have to tap out due to exhaustion/over stimulation long before Bucky, but that was a thrilling challenge in and of itself.

"Who needs magic?" he teased with a breathless smile.

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