Date: 2017-01-08 09:50 pm (UTC)
disassembling: (WS - Malfunction)
[It was good that Rumlow had a well-oiled chair or else this entire event could have been a lot noisier than it was. He was certain that someone knew what was going on but was either ignoring it or listening in hopefully, but he was busy enjoying himself to care much about which it might be. Rumlow kept pushing so deep inside of him that he could only dedicate himself to one action and that was continuing to ride his commander into the cushioning.

And then it managed to get better. He couldn't regret the command with Rumlow's hands sneaking both under his shirt and around his front to take his own cock in hand. He chewed on his own lower lip in order to keep from growling louder, pressing himself harder into Rumlow's lap and increasing his tempo. He threw his head back, feeling his hair starting to cling to his neck, but he was fully in this moment, the danger of being caught but mostly just so thrilled with being together with Rumlow like this.

He clenched his muscles hard each time he momentarily settled in Rumlow's lap, shuddering. He felt the heat and pressure building, increasing his desperation. He was mindless to anything but the pleasure, panting and hissing between clenched teeth, needing to be quiet but no longer wanting to.]


Rumlow... [He sounded the name in a breathy rough voice.]
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