Bucky exhales softly and keeps moving his hand the way she'd guided him to do. There's no point in fucking with a good thing, after all, and at least Jessica was one of those women who knew exactly what she wanted and wasn't afraid to ask for it. He likes that there's no guessing games.

"Want you to come before me," he gasps out. He thinks that he's probably talking too much but it had been fun trading barbs with her as foreplay and again, he likes someone who can keep up with him in more ways than one. He thinks this isn't going to be a one time thing, either, and he'll be paying Jessica more visits for as long as they're stuck in this place.

He jerks his hips up, hard, and hopes it feels as good for her as it does for him.