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( well, that surely answered some questions. bucky laughed gently, stepping in closer and leaning in to speak lowly between the two of them. )

So what you're saying is you've got fantasies about this.

[He couldn't stop the way his pulse sped up when Bucky stepped in, glad that he was the one with the ability to pick it up.]

I have fantasies about a lot of things. But you did come sweeping in to save me. And it was very hot. Your voice did this thing...

[He bit his lip, not quite able to stop the smile.]

"This thing"?

( he stayed close, void lowered. )

Mm... got all... dark. Deep. There's something arousing about the idea of you being angry. Pretty sure you've figured out I like that with how often I wind up pissing you off.

[Matt's foot shifted so that he was leaning in a little more, picking up on the scents of Bucky from how close he was. That heat. And yet again, he found the lower half of his uniform getting uncomfortable.]

( ah. ) Can't say it'd surprise me if you were ever doing it on purpose.

( chuckling softly, he gave matt's shoulder a squeeze, what little that did manage to gesture through the padding. )

Well. I do feel a little daring, tonight. Maybe just a kiss.

If you want.

[A heartbeat of a hesitation, and then Matt took the offer at face value. He leaned in and pressed his lips to Bucky's. It had been days since he'd last been able to do so, and that familiar taste melted into him, soothing something that had been pacing in his psyche since the man had left. He felt a shudder go through him, his hand moving to grab at him before he pulled it back. Just a kiss. Just a kiss. Play in the rules, Matt.]

( he could anticipate the urgency, underlying hunger unfed in all the time he'd been apart, but even bucky could feel the spike of arousal in himself when matt's lips found his. there was something awfully dangerous about entertaining what the contact meant. and there was an undeniable part of him that found it enticing.

still, his hand held steady, not arguing against the withdrawal of matt's hand despite a tug against his mind that he should. bucky left the contact chaste, though he lingered, considered the prospect of more. )

[When the kiss ended, Matt was breathing heavier than a kiss like that warranted. It surprised him how quickly he went from teasing to entirely turned on and needy, and he licked his lips, getting the taste of Bucky further in his mouth and letting out a soft sigh.]

I think... it's in our best interest to get home quickly. I'm... fuck. It's not the hit to the head that's making me not able to think right now.

I'm sure the diverted blood flow won't exactly help your head feel better anyway. ( gently. but he stepped back, nudging matt gently onward. )

Lead the way, then. I need to get a look at your head anyway, before anything else.

That blood flow's been diverted since you got here.

[A smirk, but he took the nudge and turned with a heavy and regretful sigh. One night, he'd get Bucky to play along. One dark, sweaty, night. The thought made him grin.]

We'll do a mutual going over of each other. I still want to make sure for myself you're in one piece.

You say that, and it just makes me wanna pop off my arm just to be contrary. ( teasing, of course. he'd never use it for something so petty.

but maybe one day. one day when he felt less concerned for matt's comfort, missed matt a little less than he did in the moment, felt a little more energized by the idea and wasn't drained from a trip out and then back. )

Don't worry, darling. I'll take care of you proper.

Maybe I want to take care of you? You're the international one. Super soldier or not, I'm sure you didn't go easy on yourself.

[And he couldn't do anything about making him take a moment when he needed one when the man was halfway across the planet. He supposed he should be happy that he stayed on the damn planet and wasn't involved in interstellar adventures.]

No popping your arm off. Then I'll have to put in earplugs and be deaf and blind.

( brb chartering a spacecraft. joking aside, bucky did find the prospect of taking his adventures off world greatly enticing. )

Oh, we know you can hear right through those earplugs, pal. ( he grinned faintly at that, feeling a kinship from that understanding of matt. ) And anyway, like you're much innocent about going easy on yourself either.

What's that? I can't hear you. I'm deaf. Oh, poor me. Deaf and blind. Boo hoo. However will I manage?

[He shot Bucky a quick pout, but then he turned back before he ruined it with a grin. The back and forth over their disabilities was part of what made him like Bucky so much. That he didn't pull his punches in that regard.]

I'm still breathing. Can't be that bad.

See? It's talk like that gettin' me all worried. Breathing ain't where the bar's at.

( but he's smiling anyway, the way matt joked back bringing a warm, familiar comfort. there were few he could be so candid with, especially in the way of humor, and they both tended to share a similar brand. )

Guess I'll have to check those ears of yours, too. ( voice dipping to a whisper, a secret to himself and still audible to matt, ) Wouldn't want you hearing me touching myself from the other room, now would I?

Um, excuse you, but that is exactly what we'd want me to be hearing.

[Wow, Bucky. Such disrespect. Matt won't tolerate it. He stepped back, intentionally trying to bump into him.]

Talk like that and maybe I'll just have to figure out a way to take video of some of the things I get up to while you're gone and send it to you.

Oh, no, I'm terrified to witness such scandalous things with my virgin eyes. ( the words were flat, exaggerated by bucky's usual dry humor. a cracked grin accented the end, the soldier unable to keep his amusement contained. )

Though, really, I can't pretend it won't be amusing to see your filmographic composition, seeing as you—

Or not seeing as you anything.

( get it? because you're blind, matt. )

I'd get help. Foggy would help me set up a camera aimed at where I wanted it aimed at. Especially if I told him it was for something perverted. He's good to me like that.

[Foggy thought Matt was way dirtier than he was, so if he could help out with some of it, it'd make him feel accomplished. Matt could kill three birds with one stone. Don't make him get Foggy involved, Bucky. He would.]

Oh, but that would be cheating, no? It wouldn't really be your hard work I'd be appreciating. And as we know, I quite enjoy having the whole of you rather than just a part.

( something about the words seem to indicate bucky might be speaking of another matter entirely. hm. )

Well, if you're going to be a tease in another room, I need to level the playing field. That, or just come in and take what I want.

[The rooftops were clear at this time of night, so it was a quiet, peaceful trek back towards Matt's.]

( or at least as quiet and peaceful as their filthy conversation could afford with little else going on. )

Now, I don't recall saying anything about how you shouldn't do such a thing, Mister Daredevil.

[That had his ears, and horns, perking up. He moved so he was walking alongside Bucky, shoving his shoulder with his own, then shaking his head.]

And I thought I was bad. You're setting yourself up to get ravaged, Barnes.

Maybe I wanna be. ( his fingers dipped out slightly, knocking against matt's playfully. ) Maybe there's someone I trust with that.

[His heart definitely sped up at that, and he licked his lips, cocking his head to the side as he 'looked' over at Bucky.]

Really? Because that, ah, can be arranged.

[With how uncomfortable his pants were, that could be arranged right now.]

Thought we were heading home first, mm?

( not that he's really pushing one way or the other with the words. )

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