[Rumlow answered, stomach flexing as the claw dragged across it. It sort of tickled. He stretched out, arms sliding up above his head before they settled back down. He was quiet for a few more moments, letting his body settle back against the bed and losing himself in the tingling sensations that ran through his body.]
Sorry. Yeah, he was older by a few years. Sixteen maybe? Used to steal cigarettes and smoke them with me up in the attic. We fooled around a bit, y'know kids just tryin' out what felt good.
[Nothing Rumlow thought to say no to. Even if he'd known it was wrong, he liked it too much to stop. Not like any boy his age would really say no to making out and getting hand jobs. Didn't even mind reciprocating when it meant he'd get praise for it.
It was probably pretty fucked up, but Rumlow wasn't a man who lived with regrets.]
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[Rumlow answered, stomach flexing as the claw dragged across it. It sort of tickled. He stretched out, arms sliding up above his head before they settled back down. He was quiet for a few more moments, letting his body settle back against the bed and losing himself in the tingling sensations that ran through his body.]
Sorry. Yeah, he was older by a few years. Sixteen maybe? Used to steal cigarettes and smoke them with me up in the attic. We fooled around a bit, y'know kids just tryin' out what felt good.
[Nothing Rumlow thought to say no to. Even if he'd known it was wrong, he liked it too much to stop. Not like any boy his age would really say no to making out and getting hand jobs. Didn't even mind reciprocating when it meant he'd get praise for it.
It was probably pretty fucked up, but Rumlow wasn't a man who lived with regrets.]