Several Sentences Sunday!!
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I've started part 2 of I'll Catch You! But, like the last part, I keep changing things 😵💫. So, have a snippet I may or may not change by the time I finish this:
Hands cupped his face, warm and familiar, with calluses Eddie knew better than his own. He tried to focus on them in the darkness. He didn't know he'd closed his eyes.
Another hand smoothed over his hair, delicate and kind, motherly. Like his abuela always comforted him.
A voice finally broke through the fog in his mind.
“Eddie,” the voice pleaded. “Breathe, baby, you're okay.”
Eddie forced his eyes open. He wasn't lying in the desert, or on a sunny street. He wasn't dead.
Wide blue eyes caught his gaze. “There you are,” Buck said with a shaky smile. “Keep breathing for me, baby. You're okay.” He exaggerated his breathing, moving his thumb across Eddie's cheek in time with his inhale.
The tension on his wrists let go and he collapsed into Buck's arms.
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Me when I see u post smth
YOU'RE COMING RIGHT AT ME
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Fantastic Four #570
August 26, 2009
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COME BACKKKKKKK
the nerve of you throwing rocks at my window after abandoning me for a week
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WIP Wednesday!!
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The writing beans have returned!!! For now. They're like spooked deer at the moment lol. I've written more for part 2 of I'll Catch You, plus some of another BTHB prompt! I think I picked a general direction I want to go with this fic, so have a snippet that takes place a bit before the last one:
It seemed almost careless.
But why?
From what Eddie remembered, they were anything but. Meticulous graves, almost clinical precision based on the autopsies Athena told him about. They teased the police with evidence, but nothing concrete enough to charge them. It was a game to them.
And Eddie was the chess piece they'd yet to take.
The door swung open and George strolled in. Eddie realized why he was so careless.
George held the gun loosely in his hand, casually, like the weight of it or the potential it had didn't phase him. It probably didn't.
“Sorry I had to move this forward,” he said with a smirk.
“It really is inconvenient,” Eddie drawled.
“Take it up with the reporter,” George shrugged. He perched on the table across from Eddie, setting the gun down beside him.
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I’m literally drooling over the thought of sensitive Bucky whimpering and whining while fucking your tits and thighs he’s so pathetic and needy all he wants is to make you feel good and to fill you with his cum even if it overstimulates him
Okay, tit fucking is great and all but thigh fucking is SO underrated in my humble opinion. Could just be the fact I've got a small chest though lmao
It's so fun when you're already really into it and the insides of your thighs are all slick. I feel like Bucky would lose it, getting to see your face and look in your eyes and enjoy your body.
It's a nice one to do while laid on your side, facing each other. Although the angle isn't quite right for him to slip inside you, it's fun to explore the other ways your bodies can steal pleasure from one another.
"This isn't going to work, sweetheart." You can't help but laugh, having already tried everything you can think of to make the height difference work. There's no way to keep this romantic and intimate in that position because there's just no chance of aligning your bodies properly to allow him to press inside you.
"Maybe not. But it feels nice anyway." His eyes flutter shut, gliding his dick over the smooth, soft, warm insides of your thighs, encouraged by how slick and easy your arousal makes the movement.
You adjust yourself to bring your other thigh on top of his length, closing him in on both sides.
You're wet enough that friction doesn't impede his movement too much and there's something oddly romantic about it. Maybe it's his hand smoothing the back of your head or his other hand up your back, pulling your body closer to his.
It's so intimate, watching his face as he whines your name, rutting senselessly against your thighs. The little flush to his cheeks is beautiful and you can't resist kissing the thin sheen of sweat on his forehead. The thick duvet on top of you both, coupled with your combined body heat means the room is far hotter than you'd planned.
You take a second to reach between your bodies, spreading your wet folds and readjusting his length, letting him drag his cock against your neglected clit with each stroke and oh, that's pretty mind-blowing.
"O-oh my God." He whines, desperately fucking himself against your wet cunt, rather than into it. It's a different kind of pleasure to being inside you and while they're not comparable sensations, it doesn't stop this from feeling fantastic.
"Fuck, that's good." You groan, rolling your hips to meet his. Your fingers dip between you once more, gathering some of your slick arousal, using it to glide your fingertips over the underside of his shaft and over his balls.
"Holy shit, that's - fuck." Bucky's hardly got a coherent thought left in his head. He's closed in on both sides by your wet, soft thighs and now your fingers are giving him a different sensation underneath while pressing him against your soaked sex.
"I know, baby. Feels good, doesn't it?" Your fingertips trail lightly back and forth over the underside of his shaft, focusing on the inch or so beneath the tip.
"I can't... I need to cum." He groans, thrusting frantically, clinging to your body to keep you close. Within a few seconds, you feel his dick pulse under your fingertips, his cum coating the inside of your thighs in hot, thick, messy spurts.
He doesn't waste a second, kissing your forehead before kissing your neck and whispering "Good girl. Now let me watch you get yourself off with my cum on your fingertips."
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