It wasn't as if Steve wanted to delay this any further either, but he had to consider what would be easier to clean when they were done. All he had to do was toss his soiled sheets into the washing machine tomorrow morning and any trace of what they'd done would be erased.
And maybe some sense of traditionalism played into it too. It was going to be his first time, after all, and it seemed important that it happened in the bed.
When Rumlow slid back into his personal space again, Steve let out a shuddering breath and lifted both of his hands to set on Rumlow's shoulders. So he wanted the shirt off, huh? That wasn't a tall order given that Steve had already taken everything else off, and so he nodded at the spot where Rumlow was already grabbing for the fabric.
He resisted the urge to rub himself up against Rumlow's hip, to lean in and search out his mouth again. That could wait until he was properly naked. "Go ahead. But that means you're gonna strip down too, right?" Fair's fair.
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And maybe some sense of traditionalism played into it too. It was going to be his first time, after all, and it seemed important that it happened in the bed.
When Rumlow slid back into his personal space again, Steve let out a shuddering breath and lifted both of his hands to set on Rumlow's shoulders. So he wanted the shirt off, huh? That wasn't a tall order given that Steve had already taken everything else off, and so he nodded at the spot where Rumlow was already grabbing for the fabric.
He resisted the urge to rub himself up against Rumlow's hip, to lean in and search out his mouth again. That could wait until he was properly naked. "Go ahead. But that means you're gonna strip down too, right?" Fair's fair.