[Stepping between Bucky's legs, Rumlow looked him over, as if surveying him. Gave him a few moments to wait, let the anticipation build. Where would Rumlow start, how would he use that knife?
He flipped the knife so the blade pointed down, knees knocking against Bucky's to spread them wider. Rumlow's teeth dragged across his bottom lip, eyes catching on Bucky's cock. Wouldn't be tough to see if Bucky started to enjoy it more than a balm from his nightmares. Rumlow huffed, and began to drop down to his knees.
Running a hand along the inside of Bucky's thigh, he tipped his head to rest a stubble covered cheek against the top of the other. His breath dusted over Bucky's sac, fingers seeking the cleft just beneath. The knife Rumlow kept below the edge of the bed, hidden from view.]
Feet on the edge of the bed.
[Rumlow straightened, sitting back on his heels. His hands rested atop his legs, glancing down at the blade in hand. The blood was starting to dry already. He flaked off some with his fingernail.]
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He flipped the knife so the blade pointed down, knees knocking against Bucky's to spread them wider. Rumlow's teeth dragged across his bottom lip, eyes catching on Bucky's cock. Wouldn't be tough to see if Bucky started to enjoy it more than a balm from his nightmares. Rumlow huffed, and began to drop down to his knees.
Running a hand along the inside of Bucky's thigh, he tipped his head to rest a stubble covered cheek against the top of the other. His breath dusted over Bucky's sac, fingers seeking the cleft just beneath. The knife Rumlow kept below the edge of the bed, hidden from view.]
Feet on the edge of the bed.
[Rumlow straightened, sitting back on his heels. His hands rested atop his legs, glancing down at the blade in hand. The blood was starting to dry already. He flaked off some with his fingernail.]