[Bucky didn't even have to ask him to open his mouth, it was already agape from the hand on his horn making him moan. He knew he was being too loud, but he wasn't thinking about the consequences. His thoughts were focused on Bucky's dick rubbing against his ass -- pants having fallen while the two shifted. He gasped and hissed to feel that cock slide between his ass cheeks.
Was Bucky going to try and fuck him? Rumlow felt his pulse skip once more, hand slapping onto the desk to brace himself just as the fabric of Bucky's tie filled his mouth. His instinct was to back away, but that only pushed him against the unyielding heat of the Soldier's cock. He made a noise, but it was muffled by the tie, groaning and pushing against him.
His own dick twitched, and Rumlow tried once more to look back.]
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Was Bucky going to try and fuck him? Rumlow felt his pulse skip once more, hand slapping onto the desk to brace himself just as the fabric of Bucky's tie filled his mouth. His instinct was to back away, but that only pushed him against the unyielding heat of the Soldier's cock. He made a noise, but it was muffled by the tie, groaning and pushing against him.
His own dick twitched, and Rumlow tried once more to look back.]