Stark-Rogers Private Corridors
3rd Person P.O.V- The SuperSoldier had the ex-playboy pinned to the back wall of the elevator with Anthony's arms raised above his head and his legs resting up on his own. Their lips clashed roughly, tongues tangling.
Steve- I happen to glance up just before we reach our floor and I set my lover back on his feet.
Anthony- Not even bothering to fix my ruffled shirt or undone jeans. (Pants Softly) The elevator door opens to our floor, giving a soft ding. "What is it with elevators?" We step off and I head for our bedroom.
Steve- (Smirks and Chuckles) I follow after my petite lover.
3rd Person P.O.V- Once behind closed doors the couple takes a moment to admire how the other looks, before ripping, yes ripping, the items of clothing that separates their flesh.
Steve- Having Anthony spread out on our silk sheeted bed, his arms above his head and tied tightly with rope. (Hums Pleased) I run my fingertips from his neck to his hips, watching as he arches.
Anthony- (Gasps Softly) I arch beneath his teasing touch.
Steve- Trailing my mouth along his collarbone, I bite at his shoulder leaving a purpling mark.
Anthony- (Groans) My head falls back against the pillows.
Steve- Leaving a trail of feathered kisses along his exposed neck. "So beautiful Anthony, so beautiful for me."
Anthony- I was literally floating on cloud nine. (Moans Softly) "Only for you."
Steve- Trailing my lips and teeth across his hips, leaving purpling marks. "Beg for it."
Anthony- He easily turned me into a writhing mess beneath him. "Please I need you, I need it, fuck me!"
Steve- Dancing my fingers along his thoughts as I leave little bites. "You beg so nicely." I slowly slide two slicked fingers within him.
Anthony- (Groans) I roll my hips and press back against his fingers.
Steve- Holding his hips in a bruising grip. "Hold still." Thrusting my fingers in and out to stretch him.
Anthony- Every precise movement of his fingers sent shockwaves of pleasure through my veins, making my arch and curl my toes. (Moans Loudly)
Steve- Deeming him prepared enough, I remove my fingers and align myself thrusting into him.
Anthony- Pulling against the rope that binds me, I arch as my toes curl. "FUCK!"
Steve- Giving him a few moments to adjust, I play with his nipples and suck at his exposed neck.
Anthony- (Gasps and Groans) "Please, please move."
Steve- Rolling my hips as I slowly thrust in and out of his willing body.
Anthony- (Moans) Wrapping my fingers around the rope and my legs up around my lovers waist.
Steve- Digging my fingers into his hips as I quicken my pace, I reach between us and wrap my free hand around his neglected cock stroking him in rhythm with my thrusts. "Cum for me Anthony."
Anthony- White heat flooded my veins as I saw stars, toppling over the edge into ecstasy.
Steve- His orgasm forces me into my own.

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