Steve would always be Steve to him, regardless of the uniform that his friend wore. They were not the men that their uniforms dictated them to be. Because of Steve, he had become more than the Winter Soldier, and he had always thought that Steve was far more than Captain America. The world opened up with possibilities when Steve was helping him along and putting up with him relearning the world again.
His face was open with his pleasure, his lips parted and breath moving from between them audibly. His eyes were glazed with pleasure, his hips moving and his arms clinging to Steve as the warmth spread through him and yet still concentrated in his stomach and filled his head. He turned his eyes up to stare at Steve, breathing across his friend's chin as his hair was moved aside. "Ah Steve... it feels so warm," he murmured breathlessly. So warm.
He groaned as his hips lost some of their smooth motions, a sign that he was close. He clenched his eyes shut and groaned a low long sound as he came, spilling on Steve's hand and his own belly.
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Date: 2015-03-04 06:04 pm (UTC)His face was open with his pleasure, his lips parted and breath moving from between them audibly. His eyes were glazed with pleasure, his hips moving and his arms clinging to Steve as the warmth spread through him and yet still concentrated in his stomach and filled his head. He turned his eyes up to stare at Steve, breathing across his friend's chin as his hair was moved aside. "Ah Steve... it feels so warm," he murmured breathlessly. So warm.
He groaned as his hips lost some of their smooth motions, a sign that he was close. He clenched his eyes shut and groaned a low long sound as he came, spilling on Steve's hand and his own belly.