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Howdy, everyone, and happy Thursday from [livejournal.com profile] langstonlover! Lol today's theme will be Kinks. Now I could probably explain this, but I'm guessin' ya'll already know what this means Lol Anything goes as long as involves some sort of link in some way. Have fun, guys :)

The rules still haven't changed:
- No more than five prompts in a row.
- No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
- No spoilers in prompts.
- If your fill contains spoilers, warn and leave plenty of space.
Prompts should be formatted as follows:
Fandom, Character+/Character, Prompt
Here's my examples
Young Guns, Dirty Steve/Chavez, Steve's fetishes are even dirtier than he is
Leverage, Eliot/Quinn, Eliot's cowboy kink
Angel, Angel/Lindsey, roleplay

Date: 2014-05-31 09:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
Bucky walked in with a brief “Hey,” and pulled off his boots, throwing them to the side sloppily. Steve knew better than to ask how his day was. Therapy, SHIELD evaluations, medical tests, and debriefs, and Bucky always came home pissed off and all talked out.

Bucky walked into the bedroom, peeling off his shirt and throwing it to the floor. Steve stood in the doorway, waiting for some signal that Bucky wanted company instead of an empty room. Bucky gave him a quick glance, and he walked in.

It was rough, almost mechanical. Hard kisses, teeth clanging, tongues battling, then Bucky flipping Steve over or the other way around. Hands gripping hips with too-strong fingers. Bite marks on shoulders, low moans stifled to keep the neighbors from hearing. Hardly any foreplay, right to business, almost like back when they were in the army, frantically groping each other for quick satisfaction before the next interruption (except it was nothing like back then at all).

When they’re done, Bucky immediately left the bed to shower.

Sometimes Steve thought that the only thing Bucky genuinely liked now was hot showers.

Steve stared at the ceiling, listening to the sounds of water streaming down Bucky’s body, behind the closed door.

When Bucky came back, Steve pretended to be sleeping. He knew Bucky would be able to tell. But he also knew Bucky wouldn’t say anything.

Date: 2021-05-14 11:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Whoa! Very hot!!

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