Yes, Steve had also considered that they were doing this in his own space, the apartment that he'd been cagey about even letting Rumlow visit at first. It was supposed to be for him and him alone, the one place in the world where he could be himself because he didn't have any expectations to match up to -- but he was being himself right now. That was probably the scariest realization, that he wanted all of this, but there was something freeing about giving into it too.
And while he planned to keep their arrangement a secret, there was a part of Steve that wondered what everyone's reactions would be if they found out. Their perfect piece of propaganda, "tainted."
Rumlow didn't waste any time in getting his pants off, and as Steve's jeans were tugged down to the floor he stepped out of them and kicked them away to be collected later. It was probably for the best, because if he stayed in them too much longer he'd probably end up dirtying them. When Rumlow grabbed for his dick, finally making that skin-on-skin contact that Steve had resisted until now, a moan startled out of him and he bucked his hips up to press himself against Rumlow's palm.
The list of Rumlow's plans both thrilled Steve and left him unsure. That would lead to a whole lot of new experiences all in one night, and he didn't know if he was ready for it, but he also didn't really care how he got off, so long as it happened. The first two, at least, he could see himself doing -- but the third...
Whatever. He wasn't going to overthink this for once. There wasn't nearly enough blood in his brain for that right now. Rumlow's hand moved down to his balls and Steve hissed in surprise. He should have known that being touched there would be intense, given how sensitive he was there, but his cock twitched all the same. "You do your thing, I'll stop you if I'm not feeling it," he decided through ragged breaths.
Not here, though. Not on the kitchen counter. Steve pushed himself off of it, reluctantly pulled himself away from Rumlow's touch, and then nodded to the bedroom. "This way." He felt a little ridiculous, crossing the room with only his shirt on and one hell of an erection, but he also had enough presence of mind to not want to make a total mess.
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And while he planned to keep their arrangement a secret, there was a part of Steve that wondered what everyone's reactions would be if they found out. Their perfect piece of propaganda, "tainted."
Rumlow didn't waste any time in getting his pants off, and as Steve's jeans were tugged down to the floor he stepped out of them and kicked them away to be collected later. It was probably for the best, because if he stayed in them too much longer he'd probably end up dirtying them. When Rumlow grabbed for his dick, finally making that skin-on-skin contact that Steve had resisted until now, a moan startled out of him and he bucked his hips up to press himself against Rumlow's palm.
The list of Rumlow's plans both thrilled Steve and left him unsure. That would lead to a whole lot of new experiences all in one night, and he didn't know if he was ready for it, but he also didn't really care how he got off, so long as it happened. The first two, at least, he could see himself doing -- but the third...
Whatever. He wasn't going to overthink this for once. There wasn't nearly enough blood in his brain for that right now. Rumlow's hand moved down to his balls and Steve hissed in surprise. He should have known that being touched there would be intense, given how sensitive he was there, but his cock twitched all the same. "You do your thing, I'll stop you if I'm not feeling it," he decided through ragged breaths.
Not here, though. Not on the kitchen counter. Steve pushed himself off of it, reluctantly pulled himself away from Rumlow's touch, and then nodded to the bedroom. "This way." He felt a little ridiculous, crossing the room with only his shirt on and one hell of an erection, but he also had enough presence of mind to not want to make a total mess.