disassembling: (WS - Bearing my fangs)
тнє ωιηтєя ѕσℓ∂ιєя ([personal profile] disassembling) wrote in [community profile] spaces_between 2015-04-14 02:02 pm (UTC)

[He doubted that they had played like this when they had first mated, doubted that Steve had the strength to pin him down back then. He couldn't remember it, but he knew that this was something that had come during the war time. Now he couldn't get enough of it, the feel of their bodies moving with wet slaps against each other and the grind of their limbs trying to get the better of each other.

He hissed and growled back at Steve, still holding his mate tightly with a hand as he drove himself back, aware that if Steve couldn't hold him, their positions would be reversed. Yet, his eyes clenched shut as pleasure built faster and faster, filling him in a similar way that Steve was, and he issued a deep gutteral trill as he came, his muscles clenching around Steve's erection tightly. He stilled his motions aside from his hips which continued to thrust back at Steve.]
Fill me up, Rogers. Come on.

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