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тнє ωιηтєя ѕσℓ∂ιєя ([personal profile] disassembling) wrote in [personal profile] comesfrompain 2016-07-23 07:34 pm (UTC)

[He nodded his head as much as he was able with Rumlow's fingers gripping his chin and thumb still passing over his lower lip. He kept himself still on the bed even if he had the urge to shift his weight and crane his head towards the point of contact. He couldn't remember being a point of comfort before either. Protection, yes, but there was very little comfort that came with his presence. Rumlow somehow managed to tease out small details that other handler's had clearly overlooked.]

Even if there were other HYDRA agents here? You'd still want me this close?

[He watched as his commander drew close, his eyes shutting when their lips made contact. This was hardly to do with putting one another to bed for a few more hours of sleep, but he did not bother to resist pressing back into the contact. He sighed when they parted, but his blue eyes darted up to pin his commander, heat starting to pool in his gaze.]

Because you want to bed me.

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