Date: 2015-04-25 03:58 am (UTC)
disassembling: (WS - Bearing my fangs)
It was so easy to fall into this warm moment between them, that span between being close and being together. There was something all too tempting with the way that Steve's fingers found his neck, keeping his close and encouraging his behaviour as their lips met. He shivered and stroked his hands up Steve's belly again then curled them around his friend's waist in full preparation to pull Steve up against him so he could maneuver them as he pleased.

He pressed his skin into Steve's hands, eager and pliant as his hands stroked up his friend's back and their kiss seemed so ready to intensify when... the door chimed. He growled softly, annoyed to be disturbed, and he only pulled away very reluctantly. He looked very put upon that he was going to be the one required to open the door, but he went, his eyes fixed on Steve until he couldn't see his friend anymore.

He answered the door with a flat stare, ignored the looks to his metal arm and allowed the staff to set breakfast down and take away the dishes from the meal that they had consumed the night before. He only grunted his thanks and showed them out quickly and pointedly because he didn't want them to linger because Steve happened to be around and could be possibly pestered with questions. No, this was their vacation, and it wasn't getting disturbed by hotel staff wanting to catch a glimpse of Captain America.
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