They were half-out of their minds and Rumlow still found in him to be an asshole. Even as the indignant irritation flared Sam felt a sort of edge laughter welling in him, silently huffing in his chest. Maybe it was the bond all but singing through them and the delirious high from that or just the fact it was so fucking Rumlow it almost hurt.
“Like to see you try.” Sam growled, tearing open the front of his pants, pulling his thick and blood-hot cock free while worrying Rumlow's lower lip. He crushed them against the wall, throwing back. Just a reminder of who outweighed who at the moment. And who had no trouble lifting Rumlow right off the floor, hitching him up with legs around the waist before he was folding his mate nearly in half, taking him with Rumlow's knees hooked into the crook of his elbows.
The head of his cock brushed all that wetness on the way to Rumlow's entrance, gliding over it for one torturous pass before he was angling himself, pushing in with a moan so thick it sounded almost hurt as he was enveloped. Perfect. God, it was perfect. He was perfect and Sam refused to stop before he bottomed out and filled him up completely.
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They were half-out of their minds and Rumlow still found in him to be an asshole. Even as the indignant irritation flared Sam felt a sort of edge laughter welling in him, silently huffing in his chest. Maybe it was the bond all but singing through them and the delirious high from that or just the fact it was so fucking Rumlow it almost hurt.
“Like to see you try.” Sam growled, tearing open the front of his pants, pulling his thick and blood-hot cock free while worrying Rumlow's lower lip. He crushed them against the wall, throwing back. Just a reminder of who outweighed who at the moment. And who had no trouble lifting Rumlow right off the floor, hitching him up with legs around the waist before he was folding his mate nearly in half, taking him with Rumlow's knees hooked into the crook of his elbows.
The head of his cock brushed all that wetness on the way to Rumlow's entrance, gliding over it for one torturous pass before he was angling himself, pushing in with a moan so thick it sounded almost hurt as he was enveloped. Perfect. God, it was perfect. He was perfect and Sam refused to stop before he bottomed out and filled him up completely.