Tumbling Like Alice

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Sunday Sentences

From Timestamp V, ETA: who knows

“What would all your fans think,” Bucky said, voice like gravel, “if they could see you beg for my come in your ass?”

Steve shifted to his side and curled in close enough to touch the tip of his nose to Bucky’s. Bucky’s thumb continued its journey over the lines of Steve’s face.

“I like what I like,” Steve said, shrugging.

“I like what you like, too.” The thumb passed over the bump in Steve’s nose, and Bucky’s eyes crinkled with a smile. “Remember this? The first time.”

“Tim Lafferty, 1932.”

“He came at you with an empty milk bottle.”

“But you got him in the end,” Steve said. “My hero.”

“I wanted you, even then.”

“Fourteen and covered in blood?”

“Spittin’ mad and fierce as a lion,” Bucky said. He licked his lips. “I could have swallowed you whole and it still wouldn’t have been enough.”

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