He had seen Rogers maneuver a motorcycle in very interesting mission scenarios both in the field and in their controlled practice. He was fairly certain that even with a raging hard-on that Steve could accomplish pretty amazing things with a motorcycle in active traffic, and he was completely willing to test that theory right here and right now. The danger just made all of this so much more attractive to him.
His left arm curled tightly around Steve's waist even as his right hand slipped up the junction between Rogers' legs to cup the other man. "No, I just want to see how fast you can and will drive," he growled across Steve's ear, palming the super-soldier teasingly. "Come on, Rogers, show me what you've got."
He was not interested right now in public indecency, wanting to savour this all for himself. This relationship was his and he was not obligated to share the details of it with anyone else. That happened to be the way that he wanted to keep it, and he was eager to see just where this would go, how far he could push Steve and how the man would respond to it. Where were the limits? What would happen when he crossed them?
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His left arm curled tightly around Steve's waist even as his right hand slipped up the junction between Rogers' legs to cup the other man. "No, I just want to see how fast you can and will drive," he growled across Steve's ear, palming the super-soldier teasingly. "Come on, Rogers, show me what you've got."
He was not interested right now in public indecency, wanting to savour this all for himself. This relationship was his and he was not obligated to share the details of it with anyone else. That happened to be the way that he wanted to keep it, and he was eager to see just where this would go, how far he could push Steve and how the man would respond to it. Where were the limits? What would happen when he crossed them?