[His hair was clinging to his neck and his cheeks, his ribs expanding with each desperate breath, the sound of their antics only disrupted by the squeal of the desk sliding a little further along the floor. His shirt where it wasn't ripped from his wings emerging had begun to cling to his back, bunching from both Rumlow's previous hold and his own sweat, and it hiked higher as he moved his hips with each thrust.
He let out a grunting growl at the pleasure that seemed to spiral through him from the tips of his feather to the base of his wings, which give such a dramatic shuddering and extended. His mind seemed to momentarily white with pleasure, but the pinch to his wrist was enough to keep him stroking himself in time with their mad thrusting against each other. He even managed to hook a finger in the drawer under him and pry it open quietly.]
Yes sir... [He moaned the last part out because he was on the brink, ready to find release and Rumlow's next hard thrust drove him right off the edge. He let out a soft shout that might have been Rumlow's name as he pressed the head of his cock into Rumlow's desk drawer and came into it with jerking strokes of his hand.
He jammed his ass back against Rumlow's cock as all of his muscles bore down on his commander, and he had to settle his forehead onto the desk as his metal fingers finished splintering some of the wood on Rumlow's desk. This was definitely worth the risk.]
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He let out a grunting growl at the pleasure that seemed to spiral through him from the tips of his feather to the base of his wings, which give such a dramatic shuddering and extended. His mind seemed to momentarily white with pleasure, but the pinch to his wrist was enough to keep him stroking himself in time with their mad thrusting against each other. He even managed to hook a finger in the drawer under him and pry it open quietly.]
Yes sir... [He moaned the last part out because he was on the brink, ready to find release and Rumlow's next hard thrust drove him right off the edge. He let out a soft shout that might have been Rumlow's name as he pressed the head of his cock into Rumlow's desk drawer and came into it with jerking strokes of his hand.
He jammed his ass back against Rumlow's cock as all of his muscles bore down on his commander, and he had to settle his forehead onto the desk as his metal fingers finished splintering some of the wood on Rumlow's desk. This was definitely worth the risk.]