[He shuddered at the sting of Steve's teeth on his skin, aware that he'd bruise heavily to the area. His skin did that with less provocation lately, but he wanted the mark, the reminder to the both that after a year and a half of painfully resisting, they had done the nasty, forged a deep bond and shared things that he hadn't shared with anyone. He hoped Steve was ready for it; hell, he hoped he was ready for whatever Rogers would provide him in the way of information.]
Good... just keep it rough.
[He didn't resist when he was hauled off and seated on the top of the table, using the new opportunity to rob Steve of a shirt and planned on using it as a pillow when they got that far. His hands then went for Steve's pants now that the belt was out of the way, jerking the material open roughly and forcing Steve's trousers down before his own sweatpants suffered much the same treatment.
He snapped a hand up so he could bite his own knuckles bloody at the sudden stimulation, so much better than anything he'd had before. Profanity emerged from his lips as his hips flexed towards Steve's mouth, his other hand fisting in that blond hair. It was all he could do to keep it at profanity and not sing the man's name.]
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Good... just keep it rough.
[He didn't resist when he was hauled off and seated on the top of the table, using the new opportunity to rob Steve of a shirt and planned on using it as a pillow when they got that far. His hands then went for Steve's pants now that the belt was out of the way, jerking the material open roughly and forcing Steve's trousers down before his own sweatpants suffered much the same treatment.
He snapped a hand up so he could bite his own knuckles bloody at the sudden stimulation, so much better than anything he'd had before. Profanity emerged from his lips as his hips flexed towards Steve's mouth, his other hand fisting in that blond hair. It was all he could do to keep it at profanity and not sing the man's name.]