infligere: (Wanna see my gun?)
Brock Rumlow ([personal profile] infligere) wrote in [community profile] spaces_between 2015-04-19 12:33 am (UTC)

He ignored the tension in Roger's body, able to use the excuse of instruction for the reason of his own antics. Besides, they had been lounging on the couch together and this wasn't that much different in his mind. Steve hadn't put up much of a fuss when he had been straddling the guy's thigh (and it had been a very nice thigh).

He guided without impeding the other man's motions, listening to the soft grind of glass and then the smooth cut. He hummed in appreciation and watched as the two pieces separated cleanly from each other with such a fine cut. Of course Rogers had those artist's hands that could make a difference and he knew Steve picked up on new skills readily.

"Nope, that's pretty darn good, Cap," he said and eased his hand away now that the cut was finished. He stepped to the side as well, since there was no need to be there with no more instructions necessary. "I bet you could be an old pro in no time if you spent a little time at it. I'd show you how to solder, but I don't have any pieces for that ready at the moment. You're free to cut more if you like."

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