[ There's a small chuckle, surprised but utterly affectionate, followed by warm lips against Bucky's hip bone. ]

Shoulda warned you gag reflex ain't exactly a concern with me.

[ And he stays right where he is, just looks up at Bucky. Tries to coax those too blue eyes back onto him as he takes Bucky's hand and sucks two fingers into his mouth, sticky mess on them included. Pulls off with a small hum a moment later, hands lightly trailing up and down Bucky's thighs, hips, sides. Soothing. And in no rush at all to pull away. ]

Got nothing to be sorry about. Just don't pull out next time. [ Eyes still up, nothing but warmth in them. ] Or don't pull away. Either way... you're fine, I promise. Next time, we...

[ And he falls silent then. Has looked down and to the side. Eyes on the weight of Bucky's dick - showing no signs of flagging. Glances back up. ]

Bit pent up, huh?