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Sam is confused for a second before it hits him what Bucky meant. “Nah, maybe you should check again,” he replied and smirked at the other man, “—cause baby the temperature just rose in here.” He helped Bucky take off his jeans and then proudly stood there in front of him in only his boxers. “Like what you see?”

The last few weeks feel like a blur. There’s so much information to process, so many faces to meet, and half the time, Bucky feels like it’s all one big cosmic joke. The last thing he remembers was deploying out, their unit being overrun, and a mass of blue before he was stepping into another world. A world that didn’t make sense.

The Wizard/Sorcerer guy explained the events as best as he could, but for the most part, Bucky seemed comfortable to stick with … Sam?

He was the only person in the compound who didn’t treat him like he was walking on eggshells. And in a world filled with wizards, robots, and talking trees, Sam felt like a breath of fresh air, someone Bucky can keep up with.

It’s past midnight, Bucky can’t sleep and he finds himself warning the compound. He’s careful to stay away from group gatherings, mostly because he doesn’t feel like he fits in anywhere. Bucky pauses at the balcony, breathing in the fresh air, staring down at the wide expanse of the luscious green scenery.

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Sam backed up against the wall and pulled Bucky along with him. "You're so hot," Sam commented before continuing to kiss him.

The last few weeks feel like a blur. There’s so much information to process, so many faces to meet, and half the time, Bucky feels like it’s all one big cosmic joke. The last thing he remembers was deploying out, their unit being overrun, and a mass of blue before he was stepping into another world. A world that didn’t make sense.

The Wizard/Sorcerer guy explained the events as best as he could, but for the most part, Bucky seemed comfortable to stick with … Sam?

He was the only person in the compound who didn’t treat him like he was walking on eggshells. And in a world filled with wizards, robots, and talking trees, Sam felt like a breath of fresh air, someone Bucky can keep up with.

It’s past midnight, Bucky can’t sleep and he finds himself warning the compound. He’s careful to stay away from group gatherings, mostly because he doesn’t feel like he fits in anywhere. Bucky pauses at the balcony, breathing in the fresh air, staring down at the wide expanse of the luscious green scenery.

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Sam let Bucky lead him to his bedroom. Once the door shut behind them, Sam pressed Bucky against it and kissed him again. "I could get used to this," he said in between the kisses.

The last few weeks feel like a blur. There’s so much information to process, so many faces to meet, and half the time, Bucky feels like it’s all one big cosmic joke. The last thing he remembers was deploying out, their unit being overrun, and a mass of blue before he was stepping into another world. A world that didn’t make sense.

The Wizard/Sorcerer guy explained the events as best as he could, but for the most part, Bucky seemed comfortable to stick with … Sam?

He was the only person in the compound who didn’t treat him like he was walking on eggshells. And in a world filled with wizards, robots, and talking trees, Sam felt like a breath of fresh air, someone Bucky can keep up with.

It’s past midnight, Bucky can’t sleep and he finds himself warning the compound. He’s careful to stay away from group gatherings, mostly because he doesn’t feel like he fits in anywhere. Bucky pauses at the balcony, breathing in the fresh air, staring down at the wide expanse of the luscious green scenery.

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Bucky’s words took Sam aback. If this wasn’t Bucky, he would have probably freaked out by his confession but since this was Bucky, Sam was more thrilled than anything. What Bucky said in the end was almost unintelligible but Sam made out the words anyway. He bit his lips, thinking about the implications. Thinking about what could go wrong. But the lustful part of his brain refused to listen to reason and it won out in the end. “Lead the way,” Sam replied

The last few weeks feel like a blur. There’s so much information to process, so many faces to meet, and half the time, Bucky feels like it’s all one big cosmic joke. The last thing he remembers was deploying out, their unit being overrun, and a mass of blue before he was stepping into another world. A world that didn’t make sense.

The Wizard/Sorcerer guy explained the events as best as he could, but for the most part, Bucky seemed comfortable to stick with … Sam?

He was the only person in the compound who didn’t treat him like he was walking on eggshells. And in a world filled with wizards, robots, and talking trees, Sam felt like a breath of fresh air, someone Bucky can keep up with.

It’s past midnight, Bucky can’t sleep and he finds himself warning the compound. He’s careful to stay away from group gatherings, mostly because he doesn’t feel like he fits in anywhere. Bucky pauses at the balcony, breathing in the fresh air, staring down at the wide expanse of the luscious green scenery.

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Sam shuddered when he felt Bucky exploring the inside of his shirt. He always wondered what it would be like to be touched by him and now he did and he had to admit, it felt as amazing as he thought it would. Soon Sam could feel Bucky’s arousal press against him and he gulped. He couldn’t help but think about taking Bucky in his hand, his mouth, or even his ass. But he broke out of his lust filled haze when he heard Bucky speak. “You what?” He asked when Bucky left his sentence unfinished.

The last few weeks feel like a blur. There’s so much information to process, so many faces to meet, and half the time, Bucky feels like it’s all one big cosmic joke. The last thing he remembers was deploying out, their unit being overrun, and a mass of blue before he was stepping into another world. A world that didn’t make sense.

The Wizard/Sorcerer guy explained the events as best as he could, but for the most part, Bucky seemed comfortable to stick with … Sam?

He was the only person in the compound who didn’t treat him like he was walking on eggshells. And in a world filled with wizards, robots, and talking trees, Sam felt like a breath of fresh air, someone Bucky can keep up with.

It’s past midnight, Bucky can’t sleep and he finds himself warning the compound. He’s careful to stay away from group gatherings, mostly because he doesn’t feel like he fits in anywhere. Bucky pauses at the balcony, breathing in the fresh air, staring down at the wide expanse of the luscious green scenery.

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Sam let out a yelp when Bucky squeezed his ass and used that to pull him forward. He frowned slightly when Bucky mentioned his counterpart. He really didn’t want to think about other Bucky right now. Because thinking about him just gave Sam a heartache. “His loss was your gain,” Sam said, winking at the Bucky in front of him. He leaned in and kissed him again.

The last few weeks feel like a blur. There’s so much information to process, so many faces to meet, and half the time, Bucky feels like it’s all one big cosmic joke. The last thing he remembers was deploying out, their unit being overrun, and a mass of blue before he was stepping into another world. A world that didn’t make sense.

The Wizard/Sorcerer guy explained the events as best as he could, but for the most part, Bucky seemed comfortable to stick with … Sam?

He was the only person in the compound who didn’t treat him like he was walking on eggshells. And in a world filled with wizards, robots, and talking trees, Sam felt like a breath of fresh air, someone Bucky can keep up with.

It’s past midnight, Bucky can’t sleep and he finds himself warning the compound. He’s careful to stay away from group gatherings, mostly because he doesn’t feel like he fits in anywhere. Bucky pauses at the balcony, breathing in the fresh air, staring down at the wide expanse of the luscious green scenery.

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Sam chased after Bucky’s lips when Bucky pulled away. The kiss was amazing. He was hooked and he wanted more of those delicious pink lips.

After he caught his breath, Sam smirked. “You really don’t hold back, do you?”

The last few weeks feel like a blur. There’s so much information to process, so many faces to meet, and half the time, Bucky feels like it’s all one big cosmic joke. The last thing he remembers was deploying out, their unit being overrun, and a mass of blue before he was stepping into another world. A world that didn’t make sense.

The Wizard/Sorcerer guy explained the events as best as he could, but for the most part, Bucky seemed comfortable to stick with … Sam?

He was the only person in the compound who didn’t treat him like he was walking on eggshells. And in a world filled with wizards, robots, and talking trees, Sam felt like a breath of fresh air, someone Bucky can keep up with.

It’s past midnight, Bucky can’t sleep and he finds himself warning the compound. He’s careful to stay away from group gatherings, mostly because he doesn’t feel like he fits in anywhere. Bucky pauses at the balcony, breathing in the fresh air, staring down at the wide expanse of the luscious green scenery.

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Sam didn’t answer. Instead he surged forward and pressed his lips to youn— to Bucky’s. Yes, it was dangerous to treat both of them like they were the same person. But maybe somewhere Sam was selfish. He wanted Bucky and was willing to take another version of him if that’s what he got.

The last few weeks feel like a blur. There’s so much information to process, so many faces to meet, and half the time, Bucky feels like it’s all one big cosmic joke. The last thing he remembers was deploying out, their unit being overrun, and a mass of blue before he was stepping into another world. A world that didn’t make sense.

The Wizard/Sorcerer guy explained the events as best as he could, but for the most part, Bucky seemed comfortable to stick with … Sam?

He was the only person in the compound who didn’t treat him like he was walking on eggshells. And in a world filled with wizards, robots, and talking trees, Sam felt like a breath of fresh air, someone Bucky can keep up with.

It’s past midnight, Bucky can’t sleep and he finds himself warning the compound. He’s careful to stay away from group gatherings, mostly because he doesn’t feel like he fits in anywhere. Bucky pauses at the balcony, breathing in the fresh air, staring down at the wide expanse of the luscious green scenery.

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Sam felt his heart pound against his chest as young Bucky got close. It wasn’t because he was scared. Quite the opposite. He was thrilled at having him so close. He looked into those bright blue eyes which were currently dilated and gulped. “Then I’d do something real stupid… like kiss you.”

The last few weeks feel like a blur. There’s so much information to process, so many faces to meet, and half the time, Bucky feels like it’s all one big cosmic joke. The last thing he remembers was deploying out, their unit being overrun, and a mass of blue before he was stepping into another world. A world that didn’t make sense.

The Wizard/Sorcerer guy explained the events as best as he could, but for the most part, Bucky seemed comfortable to stick with … Sam?

He was the only person in the compound who didn’t treat him like he was walking on eggshells. And in a world filled with wizards, robots, and talking trees, Sam felt like a breath of fresh air, someone Bucky can keep up with.

It’s past midnight, Bucky can’t sleep and he finds himself warning the compound. He’s careful to stay away from group gatherings, mostly because he doesn’t feel like he fits in anywhere. Bucky pauses at the balcony, breathing in the fresh air, staring down at the wide expanse of the luscious green scenery.

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Sam tried to keep himself from shivering when young Bucky moved close to him. "What do you mean he looks at me like I hung the moon?" He asked instead. "I've never seen him look at me in any way other than contempt."

And of course, Sam didn't need to be told that this was indeed Bucky and not anyone else. It was taking everything in his willpower not to say 'fuck it' and kiss him, pretending this was his Bucky. "I know you're Bucky... but I am trying real hard to keep you two separate in my head. Because if I don't, then..." He doesn't finish his sentence and trails off.

The last few weeks feel like a blur. There’s so much information to process, so many faces to meet, and half the time, Bucky feels like it’s all one big cosmic joke. The last thing he remembers was deploying out, their unit being overrun, and a mass of blue before he was stepping into another world. A world that didn’t make sense.

The Wizard/Sorcerer guy explained the events as best as he could, but for the most part, Bucky seemed comfortable to stick with … Sam?

He was the only person in the compound who didn’t treat him like he was walking on eggshells. And in a world filled with wizards, robots, and talking trees, Sam felt like a breath of fresh air, someone Bucky can keep up with.

It’s past midnight, Bucky can’t sleep and he finds himself warning the compound. He’s careful to stay away from group gatherings, mostly because he doesn’t feel like he fits in anywhere. Bucky pauses at the balcony, breathing in the fresh air, staring down at the wide expanse of the luscious green scenery.

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Fae Sam *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ 

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“We’re not together,” Sam clarified. “No matter how much I’d like us to be.” He added under his breath. He tilted his head to the side to look at young Bucky before saying, “You’re quite chipper for someone who just got rejected.” He couldn’t help but smirk.

The last few weeks feel like a blur. There’s so much information to process, so many faces to meet, and half the time, Bucky feels like it’s all one big cosmic joke. The last thing he remembers was deploying out, their unit being overrun, and a mass of blue before he was stepping into another world. A world that didn’t make sense.

The Wizard/Sorcerer guy explained the events as best as he could, but for the most part, Bucky seemed comfortable to stick with … Sam?

He was the only person in the compound who didn’t treat him like he was walking on eggshells. And in a world filled with wizards, robots, and talking trees, Sam felt like a breath of fresh air, someone Bucky can keep up with.

It’s past midnight, Bucky can’t sleep and he finds himself warning the compound. He’s careful to stay away from group gatherings, mostly because he doesn’t feel like he fits in anywhere. Bucky pauses at the balcony, breathing in the fresh air, staring down at the wide expanse of the luscious green scenery.

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Sam stood there blinking at the young man. He was once again lost for words. “What?” He asked when he was able to speak again. Sam wasn’t sure if he believed young Bucky when he talked about his older counterpart looking at him a certain way. Surely Sam would have noticed if Bucky— his Bucky— looked at him with anything other than disdain. But yes, he had seen the way young Bucky looked at him and he knew exactly what that look meant. “Listen, I—“ Sam tried to find the right words to say without breaking his heart. “—I can’t give you anything, man. I’m in love with your older counterpart.”

The last few weeks feel like a blur. There’s so much information to process, so many faces to meet, and half the time, Bucky feels like it’s all one big cosmic joke. The last thing he remembers was deploying out, their unit being overrun, and a mass of blue before he was stepping into another world. A world that didn’t make sense.

The Wizard/Sorcerer guy explained the events as best as he could, but for the most part, Bucky seemed comfortable to stick with … Sam?

He was the only person in the compound who didn’t treat him like he was walking on eggshells. And in a world filled with wizards, robots, and talking trees, Sam felt like a breath of fresh air, someone Bucky can keep up with.

It’s past midnight, Bucky can’t sleep and he finds himself warning the compound. He’s careful to stay away from group gatherings, mostly because he doesn’t feel like he fits in anywhere. Bucky pauses at the balcony, breathing in the fresh air, staring down at the wide expanse of the luscious green scenery.

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The question took Sam aback. He opened and closed his mouth a few times, trying to form words, but nothing came out. He wanted to scoff at the young man and tell him “yeah, right” but then he figured it wasn’t his fault that his older counterpart didn’t want Sam the same way Sam wanted him. “No.” Sam sighed. “We’re not together.” He searched young Bucky’s face before asking, “What gave you that idea?”

The last few weeks feel like a blur. There’s so much information to process, so many faces to meet, and half the time, Bucky feels like it’s all one big cosmic joke. The last thing he remembers was deploying out, their unit being overrun, and a mass of blue before he was stepping into another world. A world that didn’t make sense.

The Wizard/Sorcerer guy explained the events as best as he could, but for the most part, Bucky seemed comfortable to stick with … Sam?

He was the only person in the compound who didn’t treat him like he was walking on eggshells. And in a world filled with wizards, robots, and talking trees, Sam felt like a breath of fresh air, someone Bucky can keep up with.

It’s past midnight, Bucky can’t sleep and he finds himself warning the compound. He’s careful to stay away from group gatherings, mostly because he doesn’t feel like he fits in anywhere. Bucky pauses at the balcony, breathing in the fresh air, staring down at the wide expanse of the luscious green scenery.

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“You’re as obvious as a fire truck,” Sam replied. “And you even blush as bright as one.” He added teasingly. It was easier to talk to this Bucky than it was talking to present day Bucky. “Yeah, go ahead, man, what did you wanna ask?”

The last few weeks feel like a blur. There’s so much information to process, so many faces to meet, and half the time, Bucky feels like it’s all one big cosmic joke. The last thing he remembers was deploying out, their unit being overrun, and a mass of blue before he was stepping into another world. A world that didn’t make sense.

The Wizard/Sorcerer guy explained the events as best as he could, but for the most part, Bucky seemed comfortable to stick with … Sam?

He was the only person in the compound who didn’t treat him like he was walking on eggshells. And in a world filled with wizards, robots, and talking trees, Sam felt like a breath of fresh air, someone Bucky can keep up with.

It’s past midnight, Bucky can’t sleep and he finds himself warning the compound. He’s careful to stay away from group gatherings, mostly because he doesn’t feel like he fits in anywhere. Bucky pauses at the balcony, breathing in the fresh air, staring down at the wide expanse of the luscious green scenery.

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Sam was taken aback by young Bucky’s words. “Are you flirting with me?” He asked. “Not that I mind,” he quickly added. He was indeed flattered. Maybe it was because he was already in love with his Bucky— the Bucky from his timeline and he was willing to take whatever he could get. Especially when he knew that the Bucky from his timeline didn’t feel the same way.

The last few weeks feel like a blur. There’s so much information to process, so many faces to meet, and half the time, Bucky feels like it’s all one big cosmic joke. The last thing he remembers was deploying out, their unit being overrun, and a mass of blue before he was stepping into another world. A world that didn’t make sense.

The Wizard/Sorcerer guy explained the events as best as he could, but for the most part, Bucky seemed comfortable to stick with … Sam?

He was the only person in the compound who didn’t treat him like he was walking on eggshells. And in a world filled with wizards, robots, and talking trees, Sam felt like a breath of fresh air, someone Bucky can keep up with.

It’s past midnight, Bucky can’t sleep and he finds himself warning the compound. He’s careful to stay away from group gatherings, mostly because he doesn’t feel like he fits in anywhere. Bucky pauses at the balcony, breathing in the fresh air, staring down at the wide expanse of the luscious green scenery.

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That made Sam smile. He leaned forward on the railings and clasped his hands together. "Stick with me, kid, and hell yeah, you'll be alright," he said and chuckled. "Not that I'm trying to get rid of you, but did Doctor Strange say when you'll be able to return to your own timeline?"

The last few weeks feel like a blur. There’s so much information to process, so many faces to meet, and half the time, Bucky feels like it’s all one big cosmic joke. The last thing he remembers was deploying out, their unit being overrun, and a mass of blue before he was stepping into another world. A world that didn’t make sense.

The Wizard/Sorcerer guy explained the events as best as he could, but for the most part, Bucky seemed comfortable to stick with … Sam?

He was the only person in the compound who didn’t treat him like he was walking on eggshells. And in a world filled with wizards, robots, and talking trees, Sam felt like a breath of fresh air, someone Bucky can keep up with.

It’s past midnight, Bucky can’t sleep and he finds himself warning the compound. He’s careful to stay away from group gatherings, mostly because he doesn’t feel like he fits in anywhere. Bucky pauses at the balcony, breathing in the fresh air, staring down at the wide expanse of the luscious green scenery.