It wasn't really shame, though his walk was a little hitched. However the disheveled state of his clothes and hair along with the debauched bruised lips and the scent of sex that still clung to him was pretty telling.
He was thoroughly, sexually wrecked.
Will carried his boots, socks stuffed in them as he came through the door and tossed them off to the side where shoes tended to collect. Brushing his hand through his hair, Will weighed going to take a shower first or talking to Bucky first. In the end there was no question of what took priority; clear communication, as they had promised one another. But some water was also desperately needed.
Standing at the sink, filling a glass from the tap, Will called out. ]
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It wasn't really shame, though his walk was a little hitched. However the disheveled state of his clothes and hair along with the debauched bruised lips and the scent of sex that still clung to him was pretty telling.
He was thoroughly, sexually wrecked.
Will carried his boots, socks stuffed in them as he came through the door and tossed them off to the side where shoes tended to collect. Brushing his hand through his hair, Will weighed going to take a shower first or talking to Bucky first. In the end there was no question of what took priority; clear communication, as they had promised one another. But some water was also desperately needed.
Standing at the sink, filling a glass from the tap, Will called out. ]
Bucky? Are you home?