Smut

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     I pushed him back slamming him hard into the wall without breaking the kiss. He smiled against my lips, picking me up and putting me on my desk, slamming me into the frame that hung on the wall and shattering it. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he fumbled with my shirt, ripping it as he pulled on it.
My hands yanked on his long hair as his lips traced my jaw, his beard scratched my skin as he bit my neck.

I slid my hands down his chest, eagerly taking off his uniform. I pushed him back hard, making him stumble back a few steps, I got to my feet, taking off my pants, watching him devour me with his eyes.

      It was just me and him, his bare skin on mine, his whole weight wasn't as bad as before, before the super soldier serum. We were now equals.

He kissed my lips, his metal hand tracing my side, finally grabbing my ass while I wrapped my legs around his waist. He teased me again and again, I grinned my hips against him, making him want it more.

In one movement he quickly thrusted into me, I gasped as he groaned in pleasure, I dug my nails into his back, he pulled out slightly then slammed against me harder.

"James." I pleaded, he kissed me harder. I found myself biting his lower lip.

He slowed down, it was torture, it was amazing. Feeling him slowly slide in and out.

"Harder." I pleaded."

He did as he was told, he slammed harder and harder in to me, I clutched the sheets in my hands as waves of pleasure rolled through, I could hardly breathe, I couldn't even say his name...



Rewritten: April 9, 2017

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