Date: 2015-03-01 05:27 pm (UTC)
disassembling: (WS - Confused)
God it was so amazing when Steve was eager and passionate and hot against him. It's the best thing, and it made him feel so alive in return, but it also had him coming back for more whenever he thought that he might be able to get away with it. It wasn't as often as he would like, but he wasn't willing to risk discovery either; this was his and Steve's thing and no one else was privy to it. So little he could call his own, but this was one of them.

He tilted his head back to give Steve free access to his throat, a huff of breath leaving him as a sign of pleasure. He rolled up a little more onto his hip to expose himself more to his friend's hand, groaning low in his throat at the first stroke. It shot heat up his spine and into his belly, and he clenched his eyes shut at how good it felt. The next strokes were no different, and his hips followed the motion greedily. His lips remained parted as he breathed heavily, his face lax with pleasure at the motion, preferring the hand method as he was afraid he didn't have enough restraint in the heat of pleasure to avoid hurting Steve.
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