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Bucky’s body trembled lightly, his shoulders were getting sore and the pressure in his pants was getting almost painful. His toes barely had purchase on the floor and twice he had lost balance and been left to dangle helplessly. A shaky moan escaped him as the leather belt around his waist was tightened by another hole, his breathing once more became restricted and he lost his footing.
A large set of hands settled on his hips and pulled him back up before they were replaced by a smaller set of hands massaging up along his biceps as far as they could reach, adjusting his blindfold and pressing her body against him, ‘Doing alright, Soldier?’ Y/N pressed her lips to his throat, her tongue capturing a pearl of salty perspiration as she waited for him to nod. ‘Tighter? He nodded slowly, waiting for the next belt to be tightened, unsure which it would be and moaning lewdly when the larger hands pulled the belt across his chest tighter, his ribs almost creaking at the pressure and a violent shiver ran down his spine when his breath came a little short.
‘Buck?’ The slightly concerned voice of his friend and a steadying hand on his hip made the brunette lick his lips.