[Despite everything, he was still half-tense, waiting for the moment when Rumlow would pull the rug out from under him and they would resume their usual positions together. It didn't stop his progress as he purposefully pressed a thigh inwards for Rumlow to rut on while he mouthed on his lover's bloody chest and paired that with getting lubrication on his fingers so that they could proceed forward for as long as he was allowed to. In the end, he would always hand over the sense of command to Rumlow when it was clear that was what his lover wanted.
He hissed at the rough fingers along his back, rolling his shoulder blades in that pleasurable assault. The skin bulged along the scars, pressing against Rumlow's fingers until they had passed by where they settled in his flesh again. The urge to release them was high, knowing that turnabout was fair play and doing so would offer himself up to the same kind of pleasure that he so often inflicted on Rumlow's horns.
He rubbed their groins together, humbling a sound of pleasure even as he pushed most of his weight to his left knee so that he could slip his lubricated hand between them. He wiped a strip right down the full crack of Rumlow's ass and then used his middle finger to probe at his lover's hole. He might have been a bit eager with how quickly he went from stroking to worming his finger inside, careful of discomfort even as he was biting Rumlow's pectoral.]
I hope you have the week off... I'm going to ensure you aren't walking straight for it.
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He hissed at the rough fingers along his back, rolling his shoulder blades in that pleasurable assault. The skin bulged along the scars, pressing against Rumlow's fingers until they had passed by where they settled in his flesh again. The urge to release them was high, knowing that turnabout was fair play and doing so would offer himself up to the same kind of pleasure that he so often inflicted on Rumlow's horns.
He rubbed their groins together, humbling a sound of pleasure even as he pushed most of his weight to his left knee so that he could slip his lubricated hand between them. He wiped a strip right down the full crack of Rumlow's ass and then used his middle finger to probe at his lover's hole. He might have been a bit eager with how quickly he went from stroking to worming his finger inside, careful of discomfort even as he was biting Rumlow's pectoral.]
I hope you have the week off... I'm going to ensure you aren't walking straight for it.