[Rolling with each rock of Bucky's hips, Rumlow purred just as much to see the blood flow free. The warm, wet feel of it hitting his leg made him shift, smearing against their skin. It was contrary to their usual positions, but Rumlow liked it. Bucky grinding against his ass just made him want to push back. He did. Groaning a little during, Rumlow's finger came down to drag across the wound, gathering the blood.
He smirked at Bucky's command, and Rumlow brought the finger to his lips, spreading the blood across them like a macabre lipstick. Now he'd get that kiss. He dipped down, setting the knife to the side to keep it out the way when he captured Bucky's mouth in a fierce, possessive kiss. He dragged his hand through Bucky's hair, tugging a little to tip his head back even further. Biting at his bottom lip, Rumlow began to rock his hips, ass shifting over his lap teasingly.]
Want more?
[Rumlow asks, kissing him another time, fingers easing off in his hair.]
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He smirked at Bucky's command, and Rumlow brought the finger to his lips, spreading the blood across them like a macabre lipstick. Now he'd get that kiss. He dipped down, setting the knife to the side to keep it out the way when he captured Bucky's mouth in a fierce, possessive kiss. He dragged his hand through Bucky's hair, tugging a little to tip his head back even further. Biting at his bottom lip, Rumlow began to rock his hips, ass shifting over his lap teasingly.]
Want more?
[Rumlow asks, kissing him another time, fingers easing off in his hair.]