disassembling: (WS - A new intensity)
тнє ωιηтєя ѕσℓ∂ιєя ([personal profile] disassembling) wrote in [community profile] spaces_between 2016-01-05 03:27 pm (UTC)

[He smirked because he had no intention of consuming Steve's flesh unless his mate was dead, dying or completely compromised. There were no other situations in which he would allow the blond to actually be free of him, and he hoped that Steve knew that. They were not parting ways for long, certainly never so long as when he had been stationed in HYDRA and Steve in the ice.

His eyes remained fixed on Steve's face even as he jerked and tugged those trousers down his mate's legs to pool at Steve's ankles. He wanted the freedom that his actions deserved after all, and he growled as he raised a hand to grip the half-hard flesh to give it a few long firm strokes.]


It's high time that you were left swaying and squealing. Let's see if I can make your toes curl, hmmm? If this branch is so special, it should be a wonderful experience for you.

[The tip of his tongue caressed Steve's erection, tracing thick veins and tickling his tongue on the nest of golden pubes. He kissed his way back up to the swollen head and drew it into his mouth, sucking greedily while his hand returned to stroke the rest of the considerable length.]

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