Steve wasn’t even really aware that was an option but he nodded because it
made sense. Besides, there was nothing to say that they couldn’t do
something different next time. Nodding he continued to stroke Sean, not
really looking to get him off but just to have him feel good.
“How hard are you doing it? Slow and gentle? Pounding me hard and deep?” he
asked, doing his best to get an idea of what it was they were both looking
for. So far Steve has loved everything Sean has done or suggested so he had
complete faith in whatever the other man wanted for them to do.
“There’s some in the bedside drawer,” he said, pausing for a moment to add.
“Tony gave it as a gag housewarming gift.”
"Aw Christ, we're starting slow, even though I'm sure you could take it rough. You're the least breakable person I've ever met." And there is something appealing about that too. They could find out how much Steve actually could take. And they will, they can. Maybe not this specific time, but next time. "We'll work up to it, I swear."
He also snorts softly at the fact that Tony Stark gave Steve lube as a joke. "Well, if I'm ever face to face with the man, I'll give him a thank you. I won't tell him what for, but we'll know what it's about."
Jesus, but he's handsome... Sean leans in for one more quick kiss before he reluctantly pulls away to step out of his pants, and to get that lube. "Have you ever had anybody's fingers in you before, even just your own?"
"Damn you're gorgeous," Steve said as Sean stepped out of his pants. Completely naked he couldn't help but stare at the other man with a look that was a mixture of awe and lust. Steve wanted to do so many things with that body and had a feeling that Sean would be happy to let Steve do them all. It was almost difficult to know where to start.
"No, I've never had anything like that before. Mostly just because it didn't come up," he said, not wanting Sean to think he had a problem with it. He didn't, obviously, but he didn't want Sean to be afraid to do things to him. "You'll be the first person in my ass."
Jesus, the first person. That's a lot of responsibility. It's not just enough to fuck Steve and be alright, he needs to make sure this feels fantastic. "Good news, you're in very experienced hands. Do you mind getting on your back and bringing your knees up some then?"
He settles on the mattress between Steve's thighs soon as he's got himself set up. Fuck he's handsome, and the sight of him like this is something else. A man could loose his mind just looking at him... But Sean's got work to do, so he squeezes a generous bit of lube on his right index finger. He starts by pressing the lube against Steve's entrance and rubbing against him, just a warm-up for now to get him used to the feeling of being touched there. "Tell me if you don't like it. And especially tell me what you do like about it."
“I’m glad it’s you, whatever level of experience you have,” Steve said, shifting into position like Sean told him. Truth be told he was glad that the other man had experience with this though because it made it a lot easier and took away a lot of the guess work.
When Sean first pressed a finger against his opening Steve tensed up a bit, just because it was such a new situation and his body’s natural reaction. A moment later he was able to relax though and gave a low groan because that felt good. It felt really good.
“I... like that,” he said after a moment. “The feel of it. And just... the idea that you’re touching me like I’ve wanted.”
Sean keeps rubbing his fingers around Steve's entrance, taking the sight of it all in. That's Steve in front of him, open and ready to be fucked - by Sean! - looking so lovely, and making the hottest goddamn noise as he groans. Jesus. If he dies doing this, that's a fine way going. "Good, good. It feels great doesn't it? Being at someone else's mercy, and knowing you can trust them? Loveliest feeling in the world."
He slowly sinks in the tip of his finger, pausing for a moment so Steve can adjust to the intrusion, and then pushing up to the middle of his finger. "Oh Christ, you're tight. I'm going to lose my mind once I get inside of you."
A second finger joins the first as soon as Sean thinks Steve can handle it, and between the two of them, he starts carefully opening Steve up, just the way that Sean likes it when he's bottoming. While one hand keeps working on Steve's ass, he touches Steve with the other, caressing his thighs and rubbing his side and stomach. The touches are there to ground Steven if he needs them, and to make him feel wanted if he's here and focused. Because my God does Sean want him. "You have no idea how handsome you are like this. Like art, you know? You're beautiful like an old painting is."
"So good," Steve gasped as Sean's finger entered him. It was slowly and gentle but it was still the first time anything had been up there so it took him several breaths to relax. Sean was right though, it felt good to be able to trust him, to know that Sean was going to take care of him.
He was adjusting to the feeling when Sean entered another finger. Steve groaned again and there was a little flash of pain before Sean started to loosen him up. It didn't take long for the sensation to start feeling good and Steve moaned as he worked his ass against the fingers, eager for more.
"Glad you... approve. I've wanted this. In the shower at the gym... imagining you coming up being me..."
"Oh Christ," Sean says and laughs nervously, "Yeah? Jesus, I should have made a move sooner then. I'll tell you one thing, I'm going to have a hard time not popping one when we're washing up at the gym and I look over at you."
He leans forward, pressing a quick kiss against Steve's stomach while he carefully scissors the fingers inside of him. When he feels less tight, Sean crooks them and feels out those soft insides, searching for the prostate. It's a bit cheaty but since Steve's a super soldier and Sean knows he's going to need breaks to keep up, it's fine to make sure he knows where that is, so he can make sure Steve feels really good.
"I've been thinking about you too." Sean tells Steve as he keeps his fingers steady so Steve can do part of the work for him. Fucking yourself on someone's hand always feels great. "You've had the staring role in most of my after-gym fantasies. I've always had a thing for men who could absolutely bench press me without breaking a sweat. You want another finger, or is two good for you?"
"Yeah? Trying hard not to think about coming up being me when you know how well I can take you?" Steve said, smirking just a bit. Sure it was all fantasy and dirty talk but he was starting to really, really get into it and it seemed like Sean was as well. "Where anyone might come in and see how well you- ah!"
Sean's fingers found his prostate, the new sensation shooting through him and cutting off his words. The man definitely knew what he was doing and Steve was more than happy to sit back and let Sean work his magic. And with how good it felt it had to be magic.
"Where anybody might see me fucking Captain America in the showers?" Sean finishes for him, his fingers lightly pressing against that magic little spot inside of Steve. He's tempted to push him and see if he could make Steve come just like this...
But he backs off, letting Steve catch his breath while Sean keeps opening him up. "Just you watch, knowing exactly how to drive you wild is going to be hard to resist. Next time I see you under the water, I might just come in behind you and press you straight against the wall. It might be worth getting kicked out of the gym if we're caught, just so I can hear how you sound. God. Remind me to tell you about the Panera Bread I got banned from once."
But, before Steve can ask for clarity on that, Sean spreads his fingers wide inside of him and sees how tight Steve is. Christ, he's got muscles everywhere. Sean decides to give him a hand and help him relax a little quicker, wrapping his free hand around Steve's beautiful goddamn cock and stroking him.
Steve couldn’t really respond, not with the way Sean was spreading him open and then suddenly stroking his cock. That definitely did the trick though, allowing him to relax a bit and focus on what was happening with his cock and less with his ass. He was getting used to the sensation though, relaxing was easier and it felt like he was taking Sean’s fingers easier.
“I’d- I’d rather hear about these other fantasies you have about me,” Steve said, his breath coming a bit faster as he tried to focus on his words. It was difficult though with what Sean was doing and the anticipation of having even more of the other man inside of him.
"Oh Christ, do you have the time? It's a long list." Sean tells them anyway, letting his voice be something for Steve's mind to grab onto as he starts to slowly work a third finger in. "I'm sure you're shocked to hear this, but I have thought very long and very hard about you just picking me up and shoving me against the wall, and holding me up as you fuck me. I've got a hand over my mouth to shut myself up, because if I don't, somebody's coming to walk in on you fucking me so hard that I'm about to fall apart. Or, I think about having your arms tied up over your head while me and my clever mouth are hard at work sucking the ever-loving jesus out of you. And we both know you could get out, but of course you don't, and you just writhe there as I make you see stars."
The third works in, bit by bit, until Sean has all three inside of Steve. Fuck, even while getting stroked off, he's still tight as a drum. Sean just keeps busy, long smooth curls of his hand up and down that lovely shaft, his thumb grazing over the head of Steve's cock. "I've spent a lot of time thinking about you sending me texts while you're at home, asking me to send you shots, and I do. I send you pictures of anything you want. But- Christ, I had it a bit sideways, didn't I? I suppose I should have daydreamed more about making you send me pictures of yourself for me to wank myself raw to."
And he curls his fingers in Steve. "You would, wouldn't you?"
"What if I wanted someone to see us? Don't you want everyone to know I can't resist you?" Steve asked, his voice still tight with need and pleasure. He wasn't sure if he would actually do something like that but the words came so easy and the idea of it appealed to him, having people know how badly he wanted Sean.
Steve took long, deep breaths as the other finger worked into him and Sean continued to play with his cock. He loved the dual sensation and could hardly wait until the man pressed his cock into Steve. As good as the fingers felt he knew that would feel even better.
"I would. Anything you wanted. No- no reason we both- both can't send pictures. Ah! Yes!"
Jesus Christ, oh God, the way Steve sounds right now and the things he's saying... it all goes straight to Sean's cock and he has to take a breath to steady himself. Fuck, that's good, that's- that's really good. "Fuck, Steve, god I'd- yeah, I'd want that. I'd want that."
His fingers in Steve, twisting some, driving him to the edge. "Watching people looking at you, and looking at me, and just wondering how it was that I could be the one to drive you that mad? That I could have you so desperate to agree to that? Fuck."
Sean eases his fingers out and gets settled closer to Steve. He rests the tip of his cock against Steve's entrance, just rubbing against him to tease. "You're right, you're right, no reason we can't both send pictures. Video, even. You could sent me a video of you rubbing one out, and I could do the same."
And with that, he pushes the head of his cock inside of Steve, groaning the moment he feels how tight and hot he is. "Oh christ-"
Steve felt a bit of a shiver run through him when he felt Sean’s cock at his ass. This was happening, this was really happening and he wanted it so badly he couldn’t stand it. He tried to imagine what this would be like but his imagination could never come up with something this good. Looking at Sean now, that look in his eyes and the expression on his face made him want to do this over and over just to see that look.
“Sean,” he grunted as the head of the other man’s cock pressed into him. “Yes, I need you in me. I need you to fuck my ass, Sean. I. Want you. So bad.”
It was hard to hold still, to not push himself toward the other man’s hips to get more of him but he knew he had to let Sean control the pace. He hoped that the heated, loving look he gave his friend was enough to convey how badly he wanted this.
“Just imagine... all those people seeing how well you fuck me and they’d know. You look so hot filling my ass. Everyone hearing me call your name...”
Sean lets out a strangled laugh, hunching over Steve. Oh my God. Steve just keeps on talking dirty to him and it's hard to stay composed. Sean pauses to get himself under control, taking a breath and meeting Steve's eyes.
"Oh, Jesus, Steve, I'll s-settle for just hearing you say it." And he pushes in a deeper, ever so slowly sliding inside of him. Fuck it feels good. Steve's so hot and tight, and he just gets even moreso as Sean sinks in. His hand starts to pump Steve's cock again after pausing for a bit. "God, you're a marvel. You feel so good. You look so good. Aw Christ. You're beautiful."
And he is. God he is. Steve's glorious to look at, just absolutely gorgeous sprawled out under Sean like this. That's his cock in Steve's ass. That's him making Steve feel good, getting him off, showing him how it feels to have a man inside of you. Oh Christ... Sean pulls his hips back a little, and starts to thrust in. Steve wants to get fucked, and Sean wants to give him everything he needs.
"Sean... more. I need more of you," he gasped, rocking his hips against the other man's cock. He'd never felt like this before, so full and so good. His hand slid up Sean's arm, just needing some sort of contact with the man, to feel more of him against him and to touch that body of his.
"You feel so good, your cock inside of me. Never felt so good. Like I was made to take you," he said. Steve knew he was rambling, hardly knowing what he was really saying but he hoped that Sean liked hearing it. Steve wanted the other man to feel as good as he did, for all these wonderful things Sean was doing to him to be repaid in kind.
"I want- I want you to do this whenever you want. You feel so good, you look so amazing..."
"Hey, hey, a-ah Christ, listen, you uh- you want this, you just call me, and I'll give it to you." It's easy to make promises when he's inside Steve. Feels like the most natural thing in the whole world. "Day and- fuck, day and night, anytime, I'll swing by."
His thrusts start out slow, but he gets faster as it goes on. Steve's not fragile and he doesn't have to worry about breaking him. It makes it easier for Sean to set a pace and stick to it. He leans over him as they fuck, giving Steve more of Sean to touch. "You feel amazing. Amazing and tight and- you call, anytime. I'll come out and find you. Jesus, I'll take care of you."
He will, Sean would if Steve asked him to. There could be aliens in the air and he'd walk out of his apartment and stroll across town if Steve wanted something quick between saving the world. Sean groans and his hips push forward, and he sinks his cock all the way in. "Oh God, Steve..."
"What- Ah! What about when you want it?" Steve asked, gasping at the sensations as his hands splayed out over Sean's stomach and chest. "Will you call me? Will you tell me to come over and- and get fucked?"
He wanted that, he wanted both of them to be so crazy for the other that they were always rushing over at a moment's notice. He wanted them to have more night like tonight where they were just hanging out before they came back and had sex. Steve just wanted more of Sean.
"How does it look? How does your cock filling my ass look? It feels so good..."
"G-god, I will, I absolutely will." Sean promises, and he wants it, he'd love to be able to just text Steve and tell him to come over. He can't imagine anything better than having Steve at his beck-and-call like that. Forget logistics, forget the world ending, just think about how fucking great it would be if he could tell Steve how much he wants to fuck him - or how much Sean wants to be fucked by him.
He lets out a shaky laugh when Steve asks how he looks and fuck. How does he look? "Amazing." Sean says, and his eyes dart down to where his cock is currently thrusting in and out of Steve fucking Roger's ass. "Fucking amazing- jesus, you look amazing, and you feel amazing, and- fuck, Steve, it's good, you're good."
Sean's got them into a good pace, fucking Steve nice and steady, doing his best to make him feel good. Because fuck, nothing's better than getting fucked just right by somebody. He feels so greedy right now as he looks over all of Steve, and how beautiful and strong he is. He starts to thrust faster and harder, trying to figure out how much he can give. He already knows that Steve will be able to take everything Sean can dish, and the real challenge is trying to give it to him before Sean falls apart. But he's going to try his best anyway for Steve, because he's so fucking good and he deserves to feel good too. "F-fuck, believe me Steve, I'll be blowing up your phone all the time, fuck, all the goddamn time. I don't know how anybody could ever get enough of you."
Sean sped things up, going harder and faster and now that Steve was used to taking him making everything feel that much better. Sean's cock felt so big inside of him, making him feel so full in a way that he didn't think he could ever get enough of.
"Anything you want! My ass, my mouth, my cock they're all for you!" he gasped, hands reaching out to touch whatever of Sean that he could. The other man looked so good, face completely focused on Steve looking like he was enraptured with pleasure. To know that Sean felt so good because of him was a heavy thing and he loved every second of it. "You feel so good, Sean. You look so amazing..."
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3/3/19 06:04 (UTC)Steve wasn’t even really aware that was an option but he nodded because it made sense. Besides, there was nothing to say that they couldn’t do something different next time. Nodding he continued to stroke Sean, not really looking to get him off but just to have him feel good.
“How hard are you doing it? Slow and gentle? Pounding me hard and deep?” he asked, doing his best to get an idea of what it was they were both looking for. So far Steve has loved everything Sean has done or suggested so he had complete faith in whatever the other man wanted for them to do.
“There’s some in the bedside drawer,” he said, pausing for a moment to add. “Tony gave it as a gag housewarming gift.”
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3/3/19 06:27 (UTC)He also snorts softly at the fact that Tony Stark gave Steve lube as a joke. "Well, if I'm ever face to face with the man, I'll give him a thank you. I won't tell him what for, but we'll know what it's about."
Jesus, but he's handsome... Sean leans in for one more quick kiss before he reluctantly pulls away to step out of his pants, and to get that lube. "Have you ever had anybody's fingers in you before, even just your own?"
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3/3/19 23:32 (UTC)"Damn you're gorgeous," Steve said as Sean stepped out of his pants. Completely naked he couldn't help but stare at the other man with a look that was a mixture of awe and lust. Steve wanted to do so many things with that body and had a feeling that Sean would be happy to let Steve do them all. It was almost difficult to know where to start.
"No, I've never had anything like that before. Mostly just because it didn't come up," he said, not wanting Sean to think he had a problem with it. He didn't, obviously, but he didn't want Sean to be afraid to do things to him. "You'll be the first person in my ass."
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6/3/19 08:08 (UTC)He settles on the mattress between Steve's thighs soon as he's got himself set up. Fuck he's handsome, and the sight of him like this is something else. A man could loose his mind just looking at him... But Sean's got work to do, so he squeezes a generous bit of lube on his right index finger. He starts by pressing the lube against Steve's entrance and rubbing against him, just a warm-up for now to get him used to the feeling of being touched there. "Tell me if you don't like it. And especially tell me what you do like about it."
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6/3/19 14:23 (UTC)“I’m glad it’s you, whatever level of experience you have,” Steve said, shifting into position like Sean told him. Truth be told he was glad that the other man had experience with this though because it made it a lot easier and took away a lot of the guess work.
When Sean first pressed a finger against his opening Steve tensed up a bit, just because it was such a new situation and his body’s natural reaction. A moment later he was able to relax though and gave a low groan because that felt good. It felt really good.
“I... like that,” he said after a moment. “The feel of it. And just... the idea that you’re touching me like I’ve wanted.”
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16/3/19 18:15 (UTC)He slowly sinks in the tip of his finger, pausing for a moment so Steve can adjust to the intrusion, and then pushing up to the middle of his finger. "Oh Christ, you're tight. I'm going to lose my mind once I get inside of you."
A second finger joins the first as soon as Sean thinks Steve can handle it, and between the two of them, he starts carefully opening Steve up, just the way that Sean likes it when he's bottoming. While one hand keeps working on Steve's ass, he touches Steve with the other, caressing his thighs and rubbing his side and stomach. The touches are there to ground Steven if he needs them, and to make him feel wanted if he's here and focused. Because my God does Sean want him. "You have no idea how handsome you are like this. Like art, you know? You're beautiful like an old painting is."
That's alright, welcome back!
16/3/19 18:41 (UTC)He was adjusting to the feeling when Sean entered another finger. Steve groaned again and there was a little flash of pain before Sean started to loosen him up. It didn't take long for the sensation to start feeling good and Steve moaned as he worked his ass against the fingers, eager for more.
"Glad you... approve. I've wanted this. In the shower at the gym... imagining you coming up being me..."
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16/3/19 19:01 (UTC)He leans forward, pressing a quick kiss against Steve's stomach while he carefully scissors the fingers inside of him. When he feels less tight, Sean crooks them and feels out those soft insides, searching for the prostate. It's a bit cheaty but since Steve's a super soldier and Sean knows he's going to need breaks to keep up, it's fine to make sure he knows where that is, so he can make sure Steve feels really good.
"I've been thinking about you too." Sean tells Steve as he keeps his fingers steady so Steve can do part of the work for him. Fucking yourself on someone's hand always feels great. "You've had the staring role in most of my after-gym fantasies. I've always had a thing for men who could absolutely bench press me without breaking a sweat. You want another finger, or is two good for you?"
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16/3/19 23:01 (UTC)Sean's fingers found his prostate, the new sensation shooting through him and cutting off his words. The man definitely knew what he was doing and Steve was more than happy to sit back and let Sean work his magic. And with how good it felt it had to be magic.
"I think... two is good for now."
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16/3/19 23:58 (UTC)But he backs off, letting Steve catch his breath while Sean keeps opening him up. "Just you watch, knowing exactly how to drive you wild is going to be hard to resist. Next time I see you under the water, I might just come in behind you and press you straight against the wall. It might be worth getting kicked out of the gym if we're caught, just so I can hear how you sound. God. Remind me to tell you about the Panera Bread I got banned from once."
But, before Steve can ask for clarity on that, Sean spreads his fingers wide inside of him and sees how tight Steve is. Christ, he's got muscles everywhere. Sean decides to give him a hand and help him relax a little quicker, wrapping his free hand around Steve's beautiful goddamn cock and stroking him.
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18/3/19 22:05 (UTC)Steve couldn’t really respond, not with the way Sean was spreading him open and then suddenly stroking his cock. That definitely did the trick though, allowing him to relax a bit and focus on what was happening with his cock and less with his ass. He was getting used to the sensation though, relaxing was easier and it felt like he was taking Sean’s fingers easier.
“I’d- I’d rather hear about these other fantasies you have about me,” Steve said, his breath coming a bit faster as he tried to focus on his words. It was difficult though with what Sean was doing and the anticipation of having even more of the other man inside of him.
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20/3/19 02:12 (UTC)The third works in, bit by bit, until Sean has all three inside of Steve. Fuck, even while getting stroked off, he's still tight as a drum. Sean just keeps busy, long smooth curls of his hand up and down that lovely shaft, his thumb grazing over the head of Steve's cock. "I've spent a lot of time thinking about you sending me texts while you're at home, asking me to send you shots, and I do. I send you pictures of anything you want. But- Christ, I had it a bit sideways, didn't I? I suppose I should have daydreamed more about making you send me pictures of yourself for me to wank myself raw to."
And he curls his fingers in Steve. "You would, wouldn't you?"
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21/3/19 05:48 (UTC)Steve took long, deep breaths as the other finger worked into him and Sean continued to play with his cock. He loved the dual sensation and could hardly wait until the man pressed his cock into Steve. As good as the fingers felt he knew that would feel even better.
"I would. Anything you wanted. No- no reason we both- both can't send pictures. Ah! Yes!"
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22/3/19 07:10 (UTC)His fingers in Steve, twisting some, driving him to the edge. "Watching people looking at you, and looking at me, and just wondering how it was that I could be the one to drive you that mad? That I could have you so desperate to agree to that? Fuck."
Sean eases his fingers out and gets settled closer to Steve. He rests the tip of his cock against Steve's entrance, just rubbing against him to tease. "You're right, you're right, no reason we can't both send pictures. Video, even. You could sent me a video of you rubbing one out, and I could do the same."
And with that, he pushes the head of his cock inside of Steve, groaning the moment he feels how tight and hot he is. "Oh christ-"
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22/3/19 13:45 (UTC)Steve felt a bit of a shiver run through him when he felt Sean’s cock at his ass. This was happening, this was really happening and he wanted it so badly he couldn’t stand it. He tried to imagine what this would be like but his imagination could never come up with something this good. Looking at Sean now, that look in his eyes and the expression on his face made him want to do this over and over just to see that look.
“Sean,” he grunted as the head of the other man’s cock pressed into him. “Yes, I need you in me. I need you to fuck my ass, Sean. I. Want you. So bad.”
It was hard to hold still, to not push himself toward the other man’s hips to get more of him but he knew he had to let Sean control the pace. He hoped that the heated, loving look he gave his friend was enough to convey how badly he wanted this.
“Just imagine... all those people seeing how well you fuck me and they’d know. You look so hot filling my ass. Everyone hearing me call your name...”
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27/3/19 06:34 (UTC)"Oh, Jesus, Steve, I'll s-settle for just hearing you say it." And he pushes in a deeper, ever so slowly sliding inside of him. Fuck it feels good. Steve's so hot and tight, and he just gets even moreso as Sean sinks in. His hand starts to pump Steve's cock again after pausing for a bit. "God, you're a marvel. You feel so good. You look so good. Aw Christ. You're beautiful."
And he is. God he is. Steve's glorious to look at, just absolutely gorgeous sprawled out under Sean like this. That's his cock in Steve's ass. That's him making Steve feel good, getting him off, showing him how it feels to have a man inside of you. Oh Christ... Sean pulls his hips back a little, and starts to thrust in. Steve wants to get fucked, and Sean wants to give him everything he needs.
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30/3/19 05:43 (UTC)"You feel so good, your cock inside of me. Never felt so good. Like I was made to take you," he said. Steve knew he was rambling, hardly knowing what he was really saying but he hoped that Sean liked hearing it. Steve wanted the other man to feel as good as he did, for all these wonderful things Sean was doing to him to be repaid in kind.
"I want- I want you to do this whenever you want. You feel so good, you look so amazing..."
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8/4/19 04:36 (UTC)His thrusts start out slow, but he gets faster as it goes on. Steve's not fragile and he doesn't have to worry about breaking him. It makes it easier for Sean to set a pace and stick to it. He leans over him as they fuck, giving Steve more of Sean to touch. "You feel amazing. Amazing and tight and- you call, anytime. I'll come out and find you. Jesus, I'll take care of you."
He will, Sean would if Steve asked him to. There could be aliens in the air and he'd walk out of his apartment and stroll across town if Steve wanted something quick between saving the world. Sean groans and his hips push forward, and he sinks his cock all the way in. "Oh God, Steve..."
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9/4/19 03:04 (UTC)He wanted that, he wanted both of them to be so crazy for the other that they were always rushing over at a moment's notice. He wanted them to have more night like tonight where they were just hanging out before they came back and had sex. Steve just wanted more of Sean.
"How does it look? How does your cock filling my ass look? It feels so good..."
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14/4/19 21:17 (UTC)He lets out a shaky laugh when Steve asks how he looks and fuck. How does he look? "Amazing." Sean says, and his eyes dart down to where his cock is currently thrusting in and out of Steve fucking Roger's ass. "Fucking amazing- jesus, you look amazing, and you feel amazing, and- fuck, Steve, it's good, you're good."
Sean's got them into a good pace, fucking Steve nice and steady, doing his best to make him feel good. Because fuck, nothing's better than getting fucked just right by somebody. He feels so greedy right now as he looks over all of Steve, and how beautiful and strong he is. He starts to thrust faster and harder, trying to figure out how much he can give. He already knows that Steve will be able to take everything Sean can dish, and the real challenge is trying to give it to him before Sean falls apart. But he's going to try his best anyway for Steve, because he's so fucking good and he deserves to feel good too. "F-fuck, believe me Steve, I'll be blowing up your phone all the time, fuck, all the goddamn time. I don't know how anybody could ever get enough of you."
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16/4/19 01:38 (UTC)Sean sped things up, going harder and faster and now that Steve was used to taking him making everything feel that much better. Sean's cock felt so big inside of him, making him feel so full in a way that he didn't think he could ever get enough of.
"Anything you want! My ass, my mouth, my cock they're all for you!" he gasped, hands reaching out to touch whatever of Sean that he could. The other man looked so good, face completely focused on Steve looking like he was enraptured with pleasure. To know that Sean felt so good because of him was a heavy thing and he loved every second of it. "You feel so good, Sean. You look so amazing..."