( the pinch earned a gasp, the stroke of matt's hand drawing a moan from him before bucky clamped his teeth against his lip. someone could still hear, from here. he'd have to be quieter. )
M- Matt. ( the fingers of his right hand pressed into matt's locks, and bucky sighed gratefully. ) I'm home. It's okay.
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M- Matt. ( the fingers of his right hand pressed into matt's locks, and bucky sighed gratefully. ) I'm home. It's okay.