[A soft moan left him as he felt Bucky's hand on his thigh. He head leans back against the pillows as his eyes close and his jaw slacks. His fingers glide through Bucky's hair and massage his scalp.
Bucky's name leaves through Zevran's lips as his free hand grips the sheets on the bed. His back arches and his body tenses as he feels teeth on his hips and kisses even further on his skin. They haven't done this before, but he likes where this is going.]
I'm yours. [He answers with a airy and breathless tone. His fingers curl in those dark locks and he gives a small tug.] All yours.
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Bucky's name leaves through Zevran's lips as his free hand grips the sheets on the bed. His back arches and his body tenses as he feels teeth on his hips and kisses even further on his skin. They haven't done this before, but he likes where this is going.]
I'm yours. [He answers with a airy and breathless tone. His fingers curl in those dark locks and he gives a small tug.] All yours.