Whereas Steve was still brand new to this, he could tell that Rumlow had his fair share of experience. That didn't surprise him. He was a good-looking guy and he didn't seem like the sort of person who would have a lot of hang-ups when it came to jumping into bed with someone. Steve definitely wasn't a one-night stand sort of guy, which was why he'd never done any of this before. Which made him wonder what this really was, if he was going this far with Rumlow, but he didn't want to think about it right now.

No, he couldn't think about it, not when Rumlow was working him up nice and slow. Steve's body reacted to each touch, his hips jerking erratically until he was forced to brace his hands behind him. His intention had been to be more proactive about this, a way of asserting himself despite his lack of experience, but Rumlow really wasn't giving him the chance.

Because then Rumlow leaned down and Steve knew where it was going, what was about to happen, but that didn't brace him for the warm slickness of Rumlow's tongue on his dick. He groaned in both surprise and pleasure, his cock throbbing so intensely that he was forced to shift his hips around again. His started breathing rapidly then as the stroking continued, and made more of those unrecognizable noises -- no, moans.

This was so much better than doing it on his own and he was completely overwhelmed, at Rumlow's mercy as he tried not to make a complete spectacle of himself.