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Bucky had been waiting all day for Goldie to get home, his arousal growing with the numbers on the clock. The pair hadn’t been intimate in days. Goldie’s football season was starting and he had been swept away from Bucky in a tidal wave of practices and team events. But tonight they finally had time. The anticipation was killing Bucky. All he could think about was Goldie’s perfect smile, Goldie’s big strong hands, Goldie’s muscular legs.
Goldie, Goldie, Goldie.
Bucky went to the bedroom and took off his clothes. It would be a nice surprise for Goldie to come home to. He laid back in their bed, spreading out across the sheets. He had been trying to study but knew he would get nowhere. Instead he allowed himself to get lost in the thought of what the pair would get up to that night. Closing his eyes he imagined Goldie there with him. He imagined him coming home to Bucky in their bed. He would crawl up from the foot of the bed and trail kisses up Bucky’s ankles, past his calves and knees, and to his inner thighs.
Bucky could feel himself hardening at the thought. His cock was quick to react to the imaginings. He’d been yearning for Goldie for so long. He was desperate for it.
Returning to his thoughts, he imagined Goldie making his way farther up his thighs towards his most intimate area.. Goldie would take Bucky’s cock and envelop it in his warm mouth---
“B-Bucky!” Goldie stammered out. He was back!
Bucky’s eyes shot open. Now they could do everything Bucky had been yearning for...