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Monday, October 20th, 2014 09:28 pm (UTC)
I don't know.

[ Steve clenches his teeth tighter, shoulders hunching. He's not an expert on this, he just doesn't know, but he knows that this much is not how it's supposed to be. ]

I don't - don't mention them, don't mention my title, none of that. It shouldn't be that di-- ngh-

[ The worst of it, really, is that when Rumlow's hand slides down, it's true; he's still hard, thick and flushed against the material of his briefs. Steve tenses up, jerking a moment as he tries to figure out if he ought to move forward or stay, and doesn't move. ]

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