He has to pause for just a second, for that, pulling off of him slowly with a soft cough and licking his lips. "Yeah...That's exactly what I wanna hear, Tony. Tell me you like it."
This time as he goes down on him, Steve leans forward, letting Tony rest fully on the table so he can have both hands free to hold onto his hips. His throat works a little as he makes himself relax enough to take him all the way down, breathing through his nose. His grasp on Tony's hips is strong; maybe just this side of too strong. He may leave some light bruising if he's not careful. And he's not being especially careful at the moment, far too wrapped up in the scent and the pulse and the sound of Tony's voice rumbling in his chest.
Just as much as that, though, he's caught up in his own physical sensations, because he can't remember ever being this turned on just by giving head. It aches, and he's not about to rut against a chilly worktable, but he's testing his own patience.
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Date: 2017-07-16 10:04 pm (UTC)This time as he goes down on him, Steve leans forward, letting Tony rest fully on the table so he can have both hands free to hold onto his hips. His throat works a little as he makes himself relax enough to take him all the way down, breathing through his nose. His grasp on Tony's hips is strong; maybe just this side of too strong. He may leave some light bruising if he's not careful. And he's not being especially careful at the moment, far too wrapped up in the scent and the pulse and the sound of Tony's voice rumbling in his chest.
Just as much as that, though, he's caught up in his own physical sensations, because he can't remember ever being this turned on just by giving head. It aches, and he's not about to rut against a chilly worktable, but he's testing his own patience.