it's you and me up against the world, it's you and me

[dysmorphics]

 

 

 

 

I don't need a parachute, baby if I've got you
Baby if I've got you, I don't need a parachute
You're gonna catch me,
You're gonna catch if I fall
( 🎶 )

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[hadagreatpast]

"You kiss me plenty often anyway, sweetheart," Bucky groaned out softly as he let Steph stroke him for a good long minute, his fingers moving in and out of her all the while. Small and soft, her hands felt so different than his own when he touched himself. Plus, maybe it was a little bit of that leftover caveman instinct that most men had in one way or another, but he couldn't help enjoying the fact that he looked even bigger when wrapped in those tiny hands.

Eventually, however, he pulled his hips back with a smirk, placing himself so she could no longer reach his cock, and pulled his fingers out of her pussy. "That's enough of that. I said you could hold it, not jerk me off," he teased her before picking the ribbon back up. Bucky made quick work of grabbing Steph's hands and tying her up once again before moving back behind her, where he gave her a single, light smack on the ass before pushing his fingers right back into her while his thumb went back to rubbing her clit.

[dysmorphics]

Steph whined audibly when Bucky pulled away, but she didn't really struggle. She didn't even protest to being tied up again, and simply settled back into the original position he'd put her in, cheek to the bed and ass lifted. She did, however, exclaim, "Hey! What was that for?" when he slapped her ass, though a soft, breathless laugh accompanied it, not truly upset or anything. She was just thinking about him doing that to her, after all.

"Was I being naughty?" she added before he could answer her, but her yapping was momentarily interrupted by the moan he tore out of her by rubbing her clit. She could tell from his face in the mirror that he liked that, though. Somehow her sexual side didn't turn him off, despite being a little wild and a little kinky most of the time. "I can be a good girl, you know."

She used to hate being called a girl, or anything that infantilized her. But he could call her whatever he wanted. So far, baby doll was her favorite, though good girl was now suddenly appealing with her being tied up and everything.

[hadagreatpast]

Bucky grinned at her reaction. All of her reactions, really, as she was clearly enjoying the things he was doing to her as much as he was enjoying doing them.

"You know for a fact you were being naughty, kitten. You're usually being naughty," he responded as he used his metal hand to slide her nightdress further up her back. Sure, the back was mostly open anyway, but the sight of it bunched up under her arms while the rest of her was bare, red marks on her ass that he'd put there with his mouth? It was just another fantastic part of her birthday gift for him. "You're a kinky little thing, and I'm not sure you've ever been a good girl in your life."

She had been, of course. At some point. He was sure of it.

"Besides, I just really like the sight of your ass like this. I should get you in this position more often."

[dysmorphics]

Kitten, huh? Well, Steph was absolutely in a playful mood and ready to do anything for the birthday boy, so when he ran a hand up her back to push her nightdress further up, she gave a little purr.

"Hey, I was good before you came," she protested with a laugh. Whether she meant it literally or sexually, well, it didn't even really matter, did it? And, God, if she wasn't already wet, being called a good girl by Bucky would've done that in a heartbeat. Now she was just getting more worked up.

Being labeled kinky took her aback, but only for a second. She knew the term, she'd been looking up porn and stuff enough on the Google to learn it, but hearing it being said about her felt different. But not in a bad way. More of an empowering way, like some kind of affirmation that she was attractive and someone to be desired.

"Now you're being naughty," she teased. "I like it when you're naughty."

[hadagreatpast]

"I'd give you another swat on the ass, but my good hand's kinda busy right now," Bucky teased her before spreading his fingers out inside of her again while he pressed a bit harder at her clit with his thumb. "Here I am, trying to get you off, and you're calling me naughty."

Not that he minded, which she should be able to tell by the lightness in his tone and the soft laugh that escaped him. Because, to be honest, he was often naughty with her, wasn't he? He'd always wanted to be with her in every way, but Steph made him want to do everything with her.

And on top of that, she made him feel less old and rundown. And just... happy. It had been so damn long since Bucky had felt genuinely happy the way he did with her.