[He twisted his metal arm so that the subtle ridges of the plates slid along Rumlow's skin. When he clenched his fingers, the plates along his forearm shifted position, brushing skin even more and giving just a small taste of the power that was held underneath the shining silver. He shifted his weight to feel the brush of tail on his bare skin, letting it do as it willed as he stroked the cloth in long lines up and down Rumlow's chest and abs.
As nice as a shower would be, he dropped the cloth between them when his commander's flesh was clean and damp. It glistened with small droplets of water, and he pressed his own chest in against it, using his body to urge Rumlow backwards. He herded his commander back towards the bed, rolling his shoulders in the small flares of delicious pain at his wounds.]
I am the only one that I've noted you allow to push you around physically. Even seem to enjoy it, sir.
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As nice as a shower would be, he dropped the cloth between them when his commander's flesh was clean and damp. It glistened with small droplets of water, and he pressed his own chest in against it, using his body to urge Rumlow backwards. He herded his commander back towards the bed, rolling his shoulders in the small flares of delicious pain at his wounds.]
I am the only one that I've noted you allow to push you around physically. Even seem to enjoy it, sir.