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( 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. )

James Buchanan Barnes, you are making it very hard for me to think of anything but putting my mouth on you. So either hustle it up and beat me home, or run the risk of me getting your pants off out here.

Is that a promise?

( he knew he was cutting it close, baiting matt like this. but he also couldn't help himself. )

[Matt stopped where he was, head cocked as he paid full attention to Bucky. He licked his lips, then gave him a wolfish smile.]

1...

( a beat. two. )

Oh, shit— ( but he was laughing as he nearly yelped with surprise and bolted ahead. )

Two!

[He was bouncing on the balls of his feet, barely restraining himself, but knowing that he had to give him a fair shot. Between the super serum and Matt's erection, the man would likely beat him home, but with how desperately he wanted him, it was a genuine coin flip.]

( the fancy thing was that the serum really added more to bucky's repertoire than matt likely realized, pausing as headed toward an edge facing the street. he tossed a quick glance in matt's direction, a smirk tugging against his cheek, before charging forward as he had earlier when catching the bat and leaping across the street entirely. it wasn't quite the same as dashing down a straight, even road at eighty miles per hour, but he surely could use the advantage, with the rooftops covered with obstacles matt had a much easier time maneuvering around, lithe as he was. that was two more rooftops matt would have to take. at least, assuming he didn't follow directly after. )

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