[He shifted so that he could draw his metal hand in so that he could walk his fingers up Rumlow's cock. He issued a soft huff of amusement, but that didn't last long as his lover's fingers continued to move through his plumage. The pleasure nearly caused a spasm across his shoulders, that's how good it felt and yes... two could play and they did so very well against each other when there were even odds.
He repeated his quest to stroke against that sweet spot, rubbing the pads of his fingers against it to see if he could see Rumlow go rigid again, meeting the way that Rumlow shoved down upon him. He growled as their lips met, and he nipped sharply at them before he moved to force his tongue into Rumlow's mouth in order to pillage.
He twisted his fingers, scissoring again before he gently began to force a third finger.]
Now you know what I feel like when you decide to delay... I do like you squirming about. I see why you do it.
[He let out a sharp and almost unexpected moan at the feel of Rumlow's fingers against his wings again, shuddering.]
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[He shifted so that he could draw his metal hand in so that he could walk his fingers up Rumlow's cock. He issued a soft huff of amusement, but that didn't last long as his lover's fingers continued to move through his plumage. The pleasure nearly caused a spasm across his shoulders, that's how good it felt and yes... two could play and they did so very well against each other when there were even odds.
He repeated his quest to stroke against that sweet spot, rubbing the pads of his fingers against it to see if he could see Rumlow go rigid again, meeting the way that Rumlow shoved down upon him. He growled as their lips met, and he nipped sharply at them before he moved to force his tongue into Rumlow's mouth in order to pillage.
He twisted his fingers, scissoring again before he gently began to force a third finger.]
Now you know what I feel like when you decide to delay... I do like you squirming about. I see why you do it.
[He let out a sharp and almost unexpected moan at the feel of Rumlow's fingers against his wings again, shuddering.]
God damn... I want you so bad.