[The wall wasn't comfortable, and that's exactly how he imagined this to be. He gripped Steve with as much strength as he carried, and he had long ago given up caring about when or how they did this as long as it happened in some impulsive train wreck like tonight. He was actually more surprise Steve's self-control slipped, but then, they had said a lot of angry words at each other. Best foreplay ever.
He shifted, shimming his hips in the other man's unyielding grip, feeling how his healing skin protested the abuse. It only made his blood run hotter in his veins as he slipped a hand into the hair at the back of Steve's head and was none too gentle about tightening his grip as he moaned deep and throaty into the other man's mouth.
He suddenly tried to jerk Steve's head back with the grip he had on the other's hair so he could bite and mark the skin of Steve's neck with red welts and teeth impressions.] Rougher...
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He shifted, shimming his hips in the other man's unyielding grip, feeling how his healing skin protested the abuse. It only made his blood run hotter in his veins as he slipped a hand into the hair at the back of Steve's head and was none too gentle about tightening his grip as he moaned deep and throaty into the other man's mouth.
He suddenly tried to jerk Steve's head back with the grip he had on the other's hair so he could bite and mark the skin of Steve's neck with red welts and teeth impressions.] Rougher...