[He stood for the slow passes of cloth, feeling each sweep as he held his ground and leaned in to each kiss to return the gesture with slow and easy nipping and the occasional flick of his tongue as if to tease for something deeper. His fingers kept reaching out and brushing over Rumlow's abs, one occasionally catching on the hem of his commander's waistband purposefully.]
I will assist...
[There was a flash of a mischievous look that came to his eyes before it was wiped out by his usual watchfulness. He lurked after Rumlow, his fingers walking their way up his commander's spine until he slid an arm around to hold out his metal hand for the blood-stained cloth.]
no subject
I will assist...
[There was a flash of a mischievous look that came to his eyes before it was wiped out by his usual watchfulness. He lurked after Rumlow, his fingers walking their way up his commander's spine until he slid an arm around to hold out his metal hand for the blood-stained cloth.]
Let me.