He likes that, a little too much, actually, more than he's comfortable with. But Steve is so strong, holding him up with just one arm, and now pulling at his hair. He can't help but wonder what it would feel like to have that large body really press him against the wall and claim him. His mouth feels a little dry despite the kisses.
No. Don't think like that.
His fingertips dig a little into the other man's skin, eager to forget every way he'd just hurt him, and he makes a soft noise into the kiss, his hips rolling just once before he catches himself, but in an unmistakeable attempt to grind against him.
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He likes that.
He likes that, a little too much, actually, more than he's comfortable with. But Steve is so strong, holding him up with just one arm, and now pulling at his hair. He can't help but wonder what it would feel like to have that large body really press him against the wall and claim him. His mouth feels a little dry despite the kisses.
No. Don't think like that.
His fingertips dig a little into the other man's skin, eager to forget every way he'd just hurt him, and he makes a soft noise into the kiss, his hips rolling just once before he catches himself, but in an unmistakeable attempt to grind against him.
...so much for that.