[Brock was used to instructing people or at least telling them what to do. Even heavy into his pleasure, it's easy to use his hands to ease Steve's head one way or another with gentle urging, though not entirely necessary. Rogers had enthusiasm and a willingness to learn, and that hot mouth was not doing the man fewer favours either. He made certain to moan or curse when Steve was doing something right, something he liked in particular. He was also just as certain to not react to anything that he didn't.
Yet soon enough it was less about instruction and more about them sharing this pleasure. His hips encouraged a rhythm, pressing into Steve's mouth as his fingers massaged any part of his bond's scalp that he can reach, his breathing getting heavier and his cussing far more often as pleasure soaked through. He let out a strangled noise that sounded a lot like 'fuuuuuuuuck' drawn out at the sudden caress to his balls, hips jumping and fingers tightening. He knew he was getting closer the longer they explored, and he forced his chin towards his chest so he could stare at Steve's mouth on his erection.
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Yet soon enough it was less about instruction and more about them sharing this pleasure. His hips encouraged a rhythm, pressing into Steve's mouth as his fingers massaged any part of his bond's scalp that he can reach, his breathing getting heavier and his cussing far more often as pleasure soaked through. He let out a strangled noise that sounded a lot like 'fuuuuuuuuck' drawn out at the sudden caress to his balls, hips jumping and fingers tightening. He knew he was getting closer the longer they explored, and he forced his chin towards his chest so he could stare at Steve's mouth on his erection.
And then he got an idea.]