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dysmorphics) wrote2026-01-03 02:28 pm
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it's you and me up against the world, it's you and me
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
( πΆ )

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There was also the anticipation. She'd picked a really racy set of underwear, and she eagerly awaited his discovery and reaction. He wasn't going to be upset, was he? Kinda shocked, maybe. After all, she might as well be wearing nothing.
He didn't disappoint. The way he said her name with that little scratch in his voice sent a rush of heat straight into the furnace between her legs. They hadn't even started fucking and she was already getting her money's worth for the lingerie. "Why not? It wasn't like anyone else could see. This is all for you, darling."
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Bucky was definitely a fan.
"These tights aren't special or anything, are they?" he asked with a brow raised, yet didn't wait for an answer before gripping them and tearing them at the seam, exposing her even more than she already was.
"Were you wanting me to fuck you in these?" he asked, running his finger teasingly over the edges of her folds. "You know you don't have to dress up to tempt me, sweetheart. But that doesn't mean I don't like it."