[If he let himself get distracted from the pleasure, he was aware of a pressure in his head, subtle at first but growing If he blinked his eyes, he almost thought that he saw things that had nothing to do with himself. His fingers clenched in response as the intensity of the situation began to ramp up, the danger and the lust when he realized that there was a chance that Rogers was going to know him better than anyone else. He huffed a moan of his own, picking up his pace to pound into the man riding him.
His hand fisted harder and faster on Steve's erection, his breathes coming in rising pants. This was almost uncomfortably tense, but he knew he wasn't strong enough anymore to resist. He just wanted the pleasure, the danger and the pain. It helped that Steve was as sexy as hell riding him like it was going out of style too.]
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His hand fisted harder and faster on Steve's erection, his breathes coming in rising pants. This was almost uncomfortably tense, but he knew he wasn't strong enough anymore to resist. He just wanted the pleasure, the danger and the pain. It helped that Steve was as sexy as hell riding him like it was going out of style too.]