[There was a line that he was certain that existed where regardless of what action his mouth was doing or where it happened to be that Steve would punch him in the head. Perhaps that was the whole reason they were together at all... to push and abuse each other just enough for it be advancement and a thrill, to drive the other beyond limitations and beyond the line hoping against hope that that punch will finally come, that all that owed would, for one frightening moment, snap into place... or out if his nose or jaw was involved in receiving that punch.
He also had no idea seeing the great and powerful Steve Rogers squirm would make his body shudder in pleasure and desire as it did. He was as lewd as possible more for the audience than Steve, though he could tell the other man struggled all the same, his tongue probing the messy slit with a fearless abandon. He still tilted his head back at the flare of pain his scalp, releasing his mouth and smirking at the order.]
Make me.
[He gave Steve a vicious pinch alarmingly close to the man's testicles.]
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He also had no idea seeing the great and powerful Steve Rogers squirm would make his body shudder in pleasure and desire as it did. He was as lewd as possible more for the audience than Steve, though he could tell the other man struggled all the same, his tongue probing the messy slit with a fearless abandon. He still tilted his head back at the flare of pain his scalp, releasing his mouth and smirking at the order.]
Make me.
[He gave Steve a vicious pinch alarmingly close to the man's testicles.]