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Date: 2022-04-02 07:28 pm (UTC)Words begin to fracture as he moves faster, pushes them further, as pleasure ripples through her. "I want to be with you, I want to stay... Bucky, please – "
His name is a low cry as she pushes her face into the crook of his neck, clinging to him as she rocks up beneath him like waves rolling toward shore. Every overwhelmed feeling, every moment of missing him, has her hands running over his body, has her kissing him with every ounce of longing she's felt over these long, long weeks.