SO I FORGOT THAT I WROT THIS GEM AND I’M NOT OKAY
In a flurry of movement, Steve was pushing his body against yours, his lips hard and demanding as they placed kiss after kiss to your own. Without a second thought, you tugged at his belted jeans, yanking the buckle harshly in a successful attempt to open it. God, you wanted to feel him harden against your palm. To grow so thick that your fingers wouldn’t be able to close around it. When you finally took hold of his cock, you moaned. He was already hard and pulsing.
“You really like being called Captain.” You panted between desperate kisses, stroking and tugging at his engorged flesh.
The muscles in his lower abdomen tensed and he bit at your bottom lip, “Shut up.” Steve growled, his hands travelling down your neck and arms coming to a stop at your rear, clad in the thin grey fabric of scrubs. Giving your ass a harsh squeeze, he ordered, “Jump.” which you did, wrapping your legs around his hips and jerking your hands away from his cock. You held onto his shoulders as the super soldier walked you closer to the bed behind you.
