infligere: (Well then)
Brock Rumlow ([personal profile] infligere) wrote in [community profile] spaces_between 2015-06-14 05:43 pm (UTC)

The corner of his lip curled at the moan that emerged from Steve's lips, like some kind of dirty secret being told in the air between them. It was exactly what he wanted, and it stirred his blood like only the danger of a firefight could. His fingers flexed as they caressed up the full length of Steve's erection, being gentle and encouraging as he sidled up closer and savoured the flex and hardness of that enhanced body so close to his own.

He hummed to acknowledge that Steve could tell him to stop, and he actually would. If he wanted this to last, there was going to have to be some give and take. Besides, once Steve finally capitulated, it would be such a great day. He could make off 'took the virginity of a famous person' off of his bucket list.

Rumlow made a soft sound of loss when Steve just pulled away, his fingers releasing, but his lips twisting as if someone had just taken his favourite gun from his locker and told him to go piss off. The reaction was drummed away at the invitation though, and he moved silently after Steve, aware of the lay out of the apartment and able to guess where they were going. Steve was such an adorable traditionalist in that way. He prowled into the bedroom and kicked the door shut before he was reaching out to tug on Steve's shirt. "Come on, we're all alone. Do I get the pleasure of seeing you naked in your own place?"

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