[ How is this guy so flippant about it? Not that there's anything wrong with flippant sex, that's why Bucky is here in the first place. But this is practically deviant! ]
I— you're the one'd be gettin' fucked, you know that, right?
[ Bucky's close enough now that he can poke Kobra in the chest, which he takes full advantage of. ]
[ Kobra leans back, hands on his hips. There are times when those words would be a fun lead-in to a kinky night, but that's really not how he's reading the tone there. ]
Wow, do you talk to women like that? 'Cause I'm startin' to wonder if you got any experience at all. Payin' for it don't count.
SCREAM THIS IS BUCKY'S SHOCKED AND OFFENDED FACE RIGHT HERE!!
I don't pay, jerk! [ Ohhh son, you are getting it down. Bucky's poke turns to more of a shove, right back where the bed is several feet behind Kobra. ] I am well versed in makin' a dame crazy, thank you!
[ Kobra stumbles a little because he wasn't expecting it, but then he grabs for that hand lightning-quick. It's not like he doesn't have his own moves. He knows how to fight. ]
So what, then? 'Cause I'm a guy, you think you don't gotta treat me nice?
[ Though on some level, Bucky's indignation is kind of amusing. ]
Swear people got the weirdest hang-ups 'round here.
I'm—I'll treat you nice! [ Bucky is a gentleman through and through, although he's starting to see where this is false. He takes the machismo down a peg, or two, or ten. ] I mean, as long as... You treat me nice.
Yeah. [ He wrinkles his nose, but it's not from distaste exactly. It's consideration; does he want to do this? Something tells him the guy won't care that much, or start shit behind his back for it if he walks right out the door. But that's not the sort of person Bucky is. He follows through with his plans, even if they are terrible ones, and this one remains to be decided.
So he plants his hands on the man's shoulders and kisses him. Of course it's pretty soft, Bucky is a gentleman after all, not a dog. His tongue catches the top of Kobra's lip and immediately pulls back with a hard laugh. ]
Ahh you're so salty!
[ All that water they played in is coming around full force to bite them in the ass. ]
Hey, what's wrong with picky? You think I ask just any naked punk on the beach to go back to his hotel room? Of course not!
[ And, heading to what he assumes is the bathroom, he pulls his damp shorts off like it's no big deal. And it isn't. This Bucky gets, just being naked in front of another guy. The Army strips every man of their modesty in situations like this. ]
Slutty? [ The hell does that mean? Then he hazards a guess. ] You mean easy, don't you? Excuse you, pal! What I am is spiteful, so you better watch out.
[ Of course, he says this as if he would walk out the door just because, but after seeing this bathroom... That'll be hard. ]
Holy moley! It's like a palace in here! [ There's a beautiful glass shower and a giant bathtub that could easily fit four. ] Gonna be hard goin' back to communal showers when we leave this place.
[ Walking up to the shower, he slides the glass door open and looks for knobs or anything that remotely looks like an on switch. ]
[ Kobra would like to point out that there's nothing wrong with being easy and that it's always served him well, but then Bucky's all over the shower and he gets distracted, too. ]
Hadn't even seen a real shower that worked 'til the Moira, so it won't be too hard for me.
Holy cheese on toast. How did you wash? Tell me there was a river. Or a puddle.
[ Not that Bucky can really talk. He's had to sacrifice hygiene for weeks on end on the front. So, it's not so much a judgmental thing, more a sympathetic wince. Definitely. ]
Okay, we are two smart fellas. We're not gonna let a hunk of glass win. Give us your damn water, shower—Ahh!
[ The shower head springs to life from Bucky's words. ] Uhmm... Alright. Thank you? [ He tests it with a hand and the water's perfect. ] Ooo! Hurry get in, before it changes its mind!
[ Bucky hops on in under the warm spray, humming pleasantly. ]
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I dunno, are you still salty? [ Wetting his palm under the spray, Bucky wipes Kobra's mouth to make sure none of that sea water is still clinging to him. ] There.
[ Kobra laughs and reels Bucky in for a kiss, water still dripping down his face as he presses their lips together. It's sloppy but slow as he rests his hand on Bucky's hip. ]
[ Sloppy works just fine for Bucky. He has hardly any finesse as it is, so this is definitely his speed. Following the guy's lead suits him just fine for now, opening up his mouth for Kobra to move deeper.
His eyes are shut tight, and honestly it doesn't feel much different. It's more insistent, though, a little rougher, but practically the same as kissing a girl. Well, besides the very obvious shlong pressing into a scar along his thigh. There's no illusions about that. ]
[ Kobra hums into the kiss and lets his hand slide over Bucky's wet skin. The scars aren't anything surprising to him. He's got plenty of his own and anyway back in the Zones it's strange to not have a few marks on you. If anything, it's more familiar than the lack of scars that so many people on the Moira seem to have. ]
Tell me what you want me to do.
[ His breath is hot against Bucky's skin as he kisses Bucky's jaw. ]
[ Uhhhhh what does he want? Honestly, he didn't expect to get this far really. Even with the steaming water Bucky keeps shivering when Kobra gets close to his neck. A big part of him is screaming to shove the man off him before he gets a chance to snap his spine, but that would definitely defeat the purpose of doing it, right? Right. Hopefully.
There's a lot to remember and a lot to keep calm inside him, so faced with a question about his wants? Bucky's only got a lot of sputtering and unfinished sentences to give. ]
I dunno... [ Bucky grabs the back of his friend's thighs and pulls him closer, or tries to anyway. That slick skin brings his fingers up to the crease of his ass. ] This works. Just keep touchin' me or somethin'.
[ Bucky's touch has Kobra's breath hitching. He doesn't care how many times he's done this with different people, because it never gets old. It's the most human thing to connect to people, to fucking care for them, even if it's only for a little while. ]
I can do that.
[ He bites Bucky's ear and lets his own hand wander over Bucky's hipbone. ]
[ It's unintentional, but Kobra brushes over a bundle of nerves across his pelvis that never quite healed right. He can't stop the hiss, although he moves in closer to the other man in way of apology. ]
Just a little ticklish... [ Which is technically true, even that's not a ticklish spot. But it's better than the truth in Bucky's mind as he rolls his hips into Kobra's skinny belly. Every thrust pulls the foreskin down from his slick crown, wetting his friend's skin with pre-ejaculate. ]
Ohhhh God—Well I'm definitely likin' this! [ There's a hunger in his eyes staring down at Kobra where he kneels in front of him. Yup, yeah, this is all good. So good. Bucky's already got his hands in the man's wet blond hair, waiting with blatant eagerness. ]
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I— you're the one'd be gettin' fucked, you know that, right?
[ Bucky's close enough now that he can poke Kobra in the chest, which he takes full advantage of. ]
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Wow, do you talk to women like that? 'Cause I'm startin' to wonder if you got any experience at all. Payin' for it don't count.
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I don't pay, jerk! [ Ohhh son, you are getting it down. Bucky's poke turns to more of a shove, right back where the bed is several feet behind Kobra. ] I am well versed in makin' a dame crazy, thank you!
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So what, then? 'Cause I'm a guy, you think you don't gotta treat me nice?
[ Though on some level, Bucky's indignation is kind of amusing. ]
Swear people got the weirdest hang-ups 'round here.
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Okay. Deal. Thinkin' you should probably give me that kiss now if you wanna.
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So he plants his hands on the man's shoulders and kisses him. Of course it's pretty soft, Bucky is a gentleman after all, not a dog. His tongue catches the top of Kobra's lip and immediately pulls back with a hard laugh. ]
Ahh you're so salty!
[ All that water they played in is coming around full force to bite them in the ass. ]
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Could always take a shower if you're gonna be picky.
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[ And, heading to what he assumes is the bathroom, he pulls his damp shorts off like it's no big deal. And it isn't. This Bucky gets, just being naked in front of another guy. The Army strips every man of their modesty in situations like this. ]
So about that shower...
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Dunno. You could be real slutty. I won't judge.
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[ Of course, he says this as if he would walk out the door just because, but after seeing this bathroom... That'll be hard. ]
Holy moley! It's like a palace in here! [ There's a beautiful glass shower and a giant bathtub that could easily fit four. ] Gonna be hard goin' back to communal showers when we leave this place.
[ Walking up to the shower, he slides the glass door open and looks for knobs or anything that remotely looks like an on switch. ]
How in the hell do you use this thing?
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Hadn't even seen a real shower that worked 'til the Moira, so it won't be too hard for me.
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[ Not that Bucky can really talk. He's had to sacrifice hygiene for weeks on end on the front. So, it's not so much a judgmental thing, more a sympathetic wince. Definitely. ]
Okay, we are two smart fellas. We're not gonna let a hunk of glass win. Give us your damn water, shower—Ahh!
[ The shower head springs to life from Bucky's words. ] Uhmm... Alright. Thank you? [ He tests it with a hand and the water's perfect. ] Ooo! Hurry get in, before it changes its mind!
[ Bucky hops on in under the warm spray, humming pleasantly. ]
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Water was only for drinkin'. Couldn't waste it on anything else.
[ He crowds into Bucky's space under the spray with a playful grin. ]
Hi.
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[ Bucky's eyes flit down Kobra and back up. ]
You look happy to see me.
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[ He giggles and reaches for Bucky's hip. ]
Fuckin' aces. You gonna freak out if I kiss you again?
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I dunno, are you still salty? [ Wetting his palm under the spray, Bucky wipes Kobra's mouth to make sure none of that sea water is still clinging to him. ] There.
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His eyes are shut tight, and honestly it doesn't feel much different. It's more insistent, though, a little rougher, but practically the same as kissing a girl. Well, besides the very obvious shlong pressing into a scar along his thigh. There's no illusions about that. ]
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Tell me what you want me to do.
[ His breath is hot against Bucky's skin as he kisses Bucky's jaw. ]
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There's a lot to remember and a lot to keep calm inside him, so faced with a question about his wants? Bucky's only got a lot of sputtering and unfinished sentences to give. ]
I dunno... [ Bucky grabs the back of his friend's thighs and pulls him closer, or tries to anyway. That slick skin brings his fingers up to the crease of his ass. ] This works. Just keep touchin' me or somethin'.
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I can do that.
[ He bites Bucky's ear and lets his own hand wander over Bucky's hipbone. ]
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Just a little ticklish... [ Which is technically true, even that's not a ticklish spot. But it's better than the truth in Bucky's mind as he rolls his hips into Kobra's skinny belly. Every thrust pulls the foreskin down from his slick crown, wetting his friend's skin with pre-ejaculate. ]
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[ There's something fond in his voice as he ducks his head to kiss Bucky's throat. ]
Anything you don't like, tell me.
[ He kisses Bucky's shoulder and then he's moving away just enough to lower himself down to his knees in front of Bucky with a wolfish grin. ]
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You want a condom?
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