It was true; Steve could deny Bucky very little when it came to himself, especially when it was something he liked too. But there was always the faint sprinkling of unease that came up occasionally in Steve's mind, that this wasn't right, not when Bucky doesn't understand or remember the whys and hows behind what feels good to him.
Bucky's metal hand felt cool on his hip, a sharp contrast to Steve's still overheating body. He bent his head down, close enough that their noses were almost touching. "You know I'm always happy to spar with you, or wrestle around in bed. Even if I'm called away we can get back to the...fun...later." He doubted JARVIS would let anyone bother them right now so there wasn't much chance of him or Bucky getting called out for anything less than an emergency. "Ten minutes. That's all I ask." Ten minutes probably wasn't going to be enough but he doubted he'll get even half of that.
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Date: 2014-09-17 02:12 pm (UTC)Bucky's metal hand felt cool on his hip, a sharp contrast to Steve's still overheating body. He bent his head down, close enough that their noses were almost touching. "You know I'm always happy to spar with you, or wrestle around in bed. Even if I'm called away we can get back to the...fun...later." He doubted JARVIS would let anyone bother them right now so there wasn't much chance of him or Bucky getting called out for anything less than an emergency. "Ten minutes. That's all I ask." Ten minutes probably wasn't going to be enough but he doubted he'll get even half of that.