infligere: (Snipe)
Brock Rumlow ([personal profile] infligere) wrote in [community profile] spaces_between 2015-05-28 03:37 am (UTC)

Rumlow fully intended to get any tapes of the elevator for himself when he left in the morning. Those needed to be saved for prosperity's sake if nothing else, though he would totally admire the beauty of them making out in an elevator where anyone could walk in on them or at least know that they were hot and heavy for each other based on the tenting of their pants should they be joined. No hiding that.

His back hit the wall, and he groaned a throaty sound of encouragement as his hands snaked up under the back of Steve's shirt and grip onto the small of the super-soldier's back. His head was craned back under the weight of their kiss, but he gave back as well as he took, growling and sucking noisily on the invading muscle while probing at it with his own tongue just to taste Steve.

He hiked Steve's shirt up with his exploring hands, grinding their hips back and almost growling when the elevator came to a stop. He shoved a thigh between Steve's thighs and raised it to rub hard and fast against the super-soldier before the doors opened and he was shoving Steve away from him. "You better have that door to your place open in ten seconds, or we're screwing in the hallway." It wasn't an idle threat.

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