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[Zevran chuckles when he hears that answer. Even from this angle, he is a handsome devil. His warm honey colored eyes stares longingly at the other man before he scoots himself back against the metal grating of the fire escape. He sits with his back now against the brick of the building, right next to the window that Bucky leans out of. He takes one last drag from his cigarette. The smoke waffs behind him as it comes from his nose and he grins. He flicks the butt between the railing and it bursts into hot embers on the street below.

His lips form a smile as he turns his head back to the sky. He can't see many stars, but his mind isn't on the scene before him. He's thinking about the man to his side. They're only had a few fleeting moments together before something or someone comes up and pulls them away. Zevran wants to make sure that they take this moment and use it to it's fullest potential. His head turns as his body leans towards the window, but he stops just a few inches from Bucky's face. His eyes linger on those plush lips before they flicker up to his baby blues. His grins turns into a teasing smirk.]

Is this halfway?

[Bucky's eyes never leave Zevran's lean frame. He tracks each movement, the soft sway of his hips, the expression on his face. They might not get another moment like this and Bucky's going to make sure they soak up every bit of it to the fullest extent.]

Still got another inch to go.

[Half his and half Bucky's.

He leans all his weight on one elbow and presses up on his knees to cross that last half an inch. Bucky reaches out and hooks a finger into the fabric of Zevran's shirt, tugging him his last half until their mouths meet. Zevran tastes smokey and warm and sweet and Bucky's lips part in surprise at how good it feels.]

Oh.

[Need washes over him and he moans softly into Zevran's mouth, sucking roughly on his lower lip. He might not know how to say all the things he wants to say, but he can show the other man in the way he kisses him.]

[Oh, is right. In their short, fleeting moments they have been able to display some affection for each other. Never more than a moment, and never anything nearing what Zevran wanted to do to the other man. They are lucky now, they have all night together. Zevran will make sure not to waste it.

His kisses match Bucky's for roughness and sweetness. He wants to savor this moment, but they longer they kiss, the more heat starts to build in his gut and makes his toes tingle in his boots. He wants more, so much more. His teeth nip gently as he sucks Bucky's lower lip between his own. His hands move to Bucky's shoulders, pulling him closer as he too leans into the window. His arms snake around Bucky's neck, his fingers comb through his hair before she starts to feel light headed and he needs to separate for a breath. He leans in still, his forehead against Bucky's and he grins.]

Worth the wait I'd say.

[Bucky's the kind of breathless when Zevran pulls away that makes his head swim and his palms tingle. He wants to yank the other in through the window and pin him to the floor, to rut up against him until they've both come, and he wants, which is the most intoxicating part of them being alone together.]

Is that all?

[He arches a brow, huffing lightly under his breath. Bucky sticks out his lower lip in a pout, playful for the simple fact that he doesn't have to hide and can behave in any way that he wants with Zevran right now.]

All that time. Those looks. The flirtin', and all I get is a single kiss?

[Bucky sighs, but doesn't draw away from Zevran. He wants to tease but he enjoys the proximity.]

Oh, no.

[He smirks as he just barely leans into Bucky. His lips caress each time eith his as they move when Zevran speaks.]

I've made my intentions quite clear. [His intentions nearly ruined everything. A part of him wants to be more careful, but then another just wamts to tease and see what Bucky will do. His hand goes to the base of Bucky's neck, his thumb smooths across his skin and under the collar of his shirt.] But this is your house.

[His head tilts forward. Lips press harder against Bucky's. His hands come to the front of Bucky's neck, and slowly begin to unbutton his shirt.]

So, even if I want to slam you against the wall, [He kisses the corner of his mouth, his jaw, and down to his chin.] rip your clothes off, [Teeth nip and lips suck at the skin of his neck, enough for a purple bruise to start appearing.] And have you screaming my name by the end of the night- I'm resisting.

[He pulls back, a smirk on his face as his fingers tug at Bucky's now loosen collar.]

It's your move, Barnes.

[Bucky flushes, warmth gathering at the back of his neck and trailing over his shoulders. It's as close to out in the open that they'll ever get, as exposed as they can be. It's exhilarating, dangerous, and way too much, way too soon after what happened. His head is tipped back, mouth open and slack, a groan slipping free as teeth press to his neck and suction follows.]

No. [He drags a fingertip along Zevran's jaw.] Come back inside.

[Then he pushes the other man's fingers away, draws back and disappears into the apartment. He's standing in the middle of the room when Zevran climbs back in, the chain on the front door swinging from where Bucky's just checked all the locks.]

Shut and lock the window. Close the curtains up.

[Bucky smooths a hand through his hair, nervous in a way he never is with women. It's different, he knows it, they both do, but he still wants to do this.]

Now slam me up against the wall, rip my clothes off and make me scream your name.

[Zevran leans into him still, chasing after him for one more kiss when Bucky leaves to lock the door. He quickly climbs into the window and does as he is told. He latches the window, draws the curtains and turns to his lover. Zevran can tell that he is nervous. He knows that Bucky has never been with a man before, he doesn't mind that. It's just another way that Zevran can ruin him forever.]

So eager.

[With a few long strides the distance between them closes. He takes Bucky's face with his hands as draws him into another kiss. This one is long, lingering, and lascivious. A hand goes to Bucky's chest and he starts to push against him. He steps, not breaking the kiss, and steps again until Bucky's back is against the wall. His teeth nip at Bucky's bottom lip as he draws away, his hands now on Bucky's hips before they start to un-tuck his shirt and push under the cloth to have his skin against his. His hips lean out slightly, just enough for his to be against Bucky's as they roll. ]

Just how bad do you want it?

[Bucky's caught off guard by Zevran's confidence, his absolute resolve that he knows what Bucky wants and exactly how to give it to him. Bucky doesn't know. He has no real experience. He's blind and following Zevran without anything to lead him towards what he's supposed to do. It's that implicit trust he feels, that gathers up and helps him to lift his hands to rest on Zevran's shoulders.

He's backed up quickly, pressed to the wall, and there is a warm mouth against his own, fingers slipping underneath his shirt.]

I, um, bad. [Mumbling the words out seem easiest, and all he can manage at first. He clears his throat and tries again.] I've never wanted anything more.

[Eyes open and wide, he rolls his hips forward and into Zevran's, slips a hand down to Zevran's ass, cups and squeezes.]

[It makes Zevran grin. He likes it when he can get under Bucky's skin and make him nervous. He kisses him again, hard on the mouth. His tongue moves across his lips before he pushes into his mouth. His hand moves up Bucky's belly, blunt nails press into his skin as he drags them down to his hips and starts to pull his trousers down.]

Nothing more?

[His lips press against the corner of his, and then his cheek and up to his ear where he nips at his earlobe. He moans lowly when he feels Bucky's hand on his ass.] Same.

[Bucky feels caught in a trap. A blond and gorgeous trap with an accent that he could listen to for days on end. But if it’s a trap, it’s one of his own doing and he doesn’t want out of.]

No, you. [He groans against Zevran’s mouth, lips parting as his tongue presses in.] I’ve never wanted anyone the way I want you.

[He massages Zevran’s ass, cups and pulls him up against him. Bucky barely helps with pulling his own trousers down, merely wiggling his hips and leaning off the wall so they can be tugged down.]

Don’t. [His cheeks flush, and he’s making assumptions that he probably shouldn’t, but..] Don’t suck me. I want you too much and I want to last.

[And he won’t if Zevran blows him.]

[Zevran's body leans against Bucky's as they kiss. He savours the taste of the other and kisses him slowly, his teeth nipping at his lower lip. His hips slowly start to roll against his, and then Bucky speaks and it gets a chuckle out of Zevran.]

Oh, aren't you eager?

[His fingers walk down Bucky's chest, slowly and dragging against him. He smiles, cool and easy. His elbows press on the wall, beside Bucky's head so he can draw closer still. His voice drops to a low whisper.]

Already thinking about getting me on my knees? [He lips curve into a devilish smirk as they press slow and wanton against his.] Not going to lie, I was thinking about it myself. But you asked so nicely...I'll hold on it.

[There’s a hint of embarrassment to the pink that stains his cheeks. He is over eager. He wants so much and he’s never done any of this before.]

‘M sorry.

[Zevran is so close. Bucky leans forward and kisses the tip of his nose, smiling crookedly when his eyes cross in the process. He drops his hands to Zevran’s hips, pulling him in against his chest.]

I don’t wanna rush this. If that pretty mouth of yours goes anywhere too fast, I’ll be done before we’ve really gotten started.

[It’s too honest. He’s going to fuck this all up by being the biggest dork in Brooklyn.]

Where would you like this pretty mouth to go then?

[He smirks as he pulls Bucky closer still. He's the more experimented one out of the two. He knows what he wants, but he wants Bucky to be comfortable.]

We'll do things your way.

[His fingers start to play with his hair, curling the longer pieces between his fingers before he leans in to kiss his lips.]

Here.

[Bucky raises a hand between them, running the tip of his finger across his lower lip. It might be ridiculous to ask for another kiss when they're at the point when something more can happen, but going slow is the only thing that fits for him right now. He taps his finger to his jaw, near his ear, then right above his pulse point.]

There.

[He seams his lips together in a soft pout, ghosting his fingers down Zevran's back.]

Now we should do things your way.

[Each place that Bucky touches gets a caress from his lips and a nip of his teeth. He doesn't think it's a ridiculous request. He enjoys kissing the other man and will gladly too it again.]

My decision? I thought you said you wanted to last.

[He smirks teasingly as his hand trails down to Bucky's hip. His thumbs drawing circles into his hips bone.]

Yeah, but your way is better.

[Bucky cocks a crooked smile, unconsciously rolling his hips forward. He can't seem to make up his mind any, so why not let a more experienced lover do it for him?]

Come to bed with me.

[The wall was fine, hell, anywhere is good, but a bed was softer and he could lie down before his knees give out.]

[Zevran smiles an easy, loving smile before he leans in against Bucky's chest. His head tilts up and he gives the other man one last kiss against his lips before he pulls back, his hand now with his as he pulls him to the bed.

He moves so Bucky has his back to the bed, and just as the back of his knees hit the mattress, he shoves and crawls on top of him to straddle his waist.]

Really? No requests? You were so bossy just moments before...

[Bucky falls back on the bed with a huff, sliding up to the middle, hands settling at Zevran’s hips as he straddles his waist. He raises a brow, mouth curved into a smirk.]

Do you like it when I’m bossy? I’ve heard some people enjoy that.

[He tightens his grip with one hand, the other dragging up Zevran’s chest, curling in his hair and tugging him down until they’re mouths almost touch.]

I want you to do what you want to me. That’s an order.

Mmmmm you've already said I can't suck you off.

[Zevran teases with a cocky smile before he leans just enough to push their lips together into a slow, easy kiss.]

So I can't do whatever I want.

[His hips slowly start to rock against Bucky's. Zevran is hard already, its obvious. A hand starts to move between them, walking down Bucky's belly as they kiss. His fingers circle his hips and pelvis before they wrap around his cock and give him a gentle squeeze.]

I'll settle for this though.

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