[One day he'd bind and gag James and just spend hours doing all the things he wanted to the man, the little things that were essentially teasing. One day. The payback would be awesome, but it would be worth it. He growled and spread James' cheeks, exposing the man fully to his gaze.]


I really should make you suffer. I should pin you down and relearn every inch of your skin. All those months James. All those months when I thought I'd never see you again . . .


[His voice was ragged with emotion, lust, pain, loss, love, so many things. Steve dropped his eyes long enough to open his pants one-handed, freeing his erection, then paused with a muttered swear.

He dug in a pocket and found the lube, almost fumbling it in his haste to get it out and open. Steve squeezed too much between James' cheeks and smeared it around, growling again as he started to work in a finger. It would have hurt them both too much otherwise, even with all the spit he'd left. But he was more than a little eager, painfully so. He flashed James a wry smile.]


Fuck. The one time I wish you weren't quite so tight I swear. Gonna be another minute love. Not gonna make you bleed.