[While he wasn't mentally willing to banish a refractory period - his own apparently was insane as it was - but he knew that he would be restless to try again sooner than Rumlow would. Right now, he was reliving the moment, enjoying himself and the freedom that came from sated exhaustion. No thought clamoring, no emotions surging, no physical tightness... he was calm and content, a vastly different state than he was an hour ago.
He shifted closer to Rumlow's touch, taking comfort and pleasure in the attentions, and he hummed low in his throat. At the answer, he considered it even if he was shifting a wing from his shoulder to brush his feather tips through the come that was cooling across Rumlow's belly.]
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Date: 2017-04-23 05:22 pm (UTC)He shifted closer to Rumlow's touch, taking comfort and pleasure in the attentions, and he hummed low in his throat. At the answer, he considered it even if he was shifting a wing from his shoulder to brush his feather tips through the come that was cooling across Rumlow's belly.]
Who was he?