[Much as he liked the fingers in his hair, it limited his movements and Rumlow tossed his head slightly to dislodge Bucky's hand. He kissed it after, to reassure him, but that was all he got before he switched to the other thigh, tracing lines to bring up the tension all over again. He didn't take as long, just enough to make Bucky squirm and then slice. A fourth line joined the others, deeper like the last.
His fingers pressed into this one, smearing blood. A little more pressure and Rumlow let up, pushing onto his feet. Hopping onto the bed, he looked down at his handiwork in approval. A nice mess of blood that he was sure would drip down to the sheets, but he didn't care. By the time he was done, Bucky was going to be bloody all over.
He moved and came to straddle his lap, staring down at his face with obvious intent. He shifted atop him, getting comfortable and not minding one bit that his bare ass was atop Bucky's dick. He expertly flipped the knife between his fingers and then brought it point down against his chest, just above his heart.
Without warning, Rumlow dragged it sharp across his skin, giving him another cut that nearly reached his nipple.]
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His fingers pressed into this one, smearing blood. A little more pressure and Rumlow let up, pushing onto his feet. Hopping onto the bed, he looked down at his handiwork in approval. A nice mess of blood that he was sure would drip down to the sheets, but he didn't care. By the time he was done, Bucky was going to be bloody all over.
He moved and came to straddle his lap, staring down at his face with obvious intent. He shifted atop him, getting comfortable and not minding one bit that his bare ass was atop Bucky's dick. He expertly flipped the knife between his fingers and then brought it point down against his chest, just above his heart.
Without warning, Rumlow dragged it sharp across his skin, giving him another cut that nearly reached his nipple.]