Damn straight he was if he ended up walking around the barracks with hickeys and no leave time to explain where the fuck they came from. No fight with a bush was going to cover that. But even still every time Rumlow's teeth snapped at his skin he groaned even as he shoved him back.
They hit the ground with Sam struggling to be on top, losing all of that little victory the moment Rumlow found his dogtags that had come free in all their scuffling and used them to drag him down. He moaned and swore helplessly into that kiss even as he fought into it, grinding down against Rumlow's cock just as hard as his own as that- that gesture did it and then some for him. He had two sets of tags on his chain and they clinked under the downpour in the clench of Rumlow's fist.
"That how it is?" he questioned between one pass, not a shred of belief in his voice. His hands fell down to Rumlow's pants, starting to work at the wet fabric to open them up. "Right here, right now. Let me suck you off."
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They hit the ground with Sam struggling to be on top, losing all of that little victory the moment Rumlow found his dogtags that had come free in all their scuffling and used them to drag him down. He moaned and swore helplessly into that kiss even as he fought into it, grinding down against Rumlow's cock just as hard as his own as that- that gesture did it and then some for him. He had two sets of tags on his chain and they clinked under the downpour in the clench of Rumlow's fist.
"That how it is?" he questioned between one pass, not a shred of belief in his voice. His hands fell down to Rumlow's pants, starting to work at the wet fabric to open them up. "Right here, right now. Let me suck you off."