Thinking so much about clingy, mutually possessive, filthy sex and how much I just need that rn
The kind of sex where you and Bucky just can't feel close enough to each other. You physically can't get any closer than you are, his thick cock buried so deep inside you but you still need more of him. He has nothing left to give you and you're glad because if he was any longer, you wouldn't be able to take the rest.
You're panting against his neck, whining out your frustration each time he slides home into your warm, wet body. His own groans are low, rumbling from his throat and hanging in the humid air of the bedroom you share.
"You know I can't fucking resist you. I can't." Bucky moans, grasping one of your wrists, guiding it between your bodies, encouraging you to play with yourself while he fucks you.
"I can't say no to you. Fuck, I'm yours." You hardly hear what he's saying over the obscene, wet sounds of your body accommodating his.
Your fingertips rub against your slick clit and the sensation is almost too much. "You're mine." You whine against his neck, using your free hand to claw at his back, driving him impossibly closer to you.
There's something reassuring about the feeling of his skin on yours. It's hot and sweaty but it's so comforting being naked with him, enjoying the pleasure of each others' bodies. You don't feel vulnerable communicating your pleasure to him; you feel understood.
"I am." He groans, eyes fluttering shut, lost in the way your body clings to him. "All yours. And you're mine, aren't you? My good girl."
It's a relentless build up, each stroke taking you a little further than the last and at some point, the band just has to snap.
"I am." You whine, barely able to manage any more words than that.
"You feel like Heaven. You were made for me. This warm, tight little pussy fits me perfectly." His body still isn't close enough to you, not that there's any way you could physically feel more of him.
"You take me so well, you know that? You take every drop of cum and you still beg me for more. Fuckin' love it." Just the very mention of Bucky pumping his release into you makes your walls flutter, dreaming of the feeling of his thick load shooting into you.
"I can't last like this." You hear him mutter and you're almost glad because you're not far off either. "Can't last when I can see that pretty face." His eyes meet yours and he pulls you in for a kiss that stifles your moans for a few seconds.
"Bucky, please." You groan when he pulls back, rubbing yourself just a little too quickly now that you've gotten desperate.
"Go on sweetheart, let me feel you cum for me." It only takes a few more strokes for your high to take over, pleasure rippling through you in a way that leaves your legs shaking.
You almost miss the start of Bucky's release, given how distracted you are by your own but the unmistakable throbbing of him inside you tells you he's reached his own peak if his moans didn't give it away.
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Tav letting Rolan’s hair done while they make love and threading their fingers through it
YES ANON YES 😩 The tenderness + vulnerability of letting himself come undone, literally. Letting his put-together facade drop in front of the person he loves, actually welcoming it. It's so good!!
Also just throwing out a headcanon, but I feel like Rolan is the type who really loves scalp massages/scratches and he doesn't know it yet? Like his lover would let his hair down and gently comb their nails through it and Rolan would just shiver and sigh at the feeling. Would probably be quite embarrassed by his own reaction, especially if the relationship was new. But you just know it's the cutest thing 💘
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i love exploring someone while giving them ways to gently nudge me away. yes hold my hair, yes grip my wrist. i’ll look for all the spots that make you feel good and i want to find them because it turns me on to see you in pleasure. you can tell me in words what you like and don’t like, but you don’t have to. i just want you to know this is for you, i want you to feel that this is for you. i want it to not be heavy for you to say no: if you do not like me touching your nipples then i will start kissing your neck, and if you do not like that then i will hold you and stroke your arms and back. none of this is a loss or a compromise: knowing you can steer me away from the things you do not like frees me, it means i don’t have to self-police my movements so much, i can be free to explore all the ways to please you.
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he’s sooooo boyfriend shaped
watched the live where he got out of the car first and i literally thought the same he's so boyfie i'm gonna cry 🥺🧸🎀
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