[It's an odd statement and his head tips a fraction as he speaks before tugging his hand free to cup his jaw gently.] I'm here, aren't I? I'm not going anywhere and I don't mean to.
I don’t think we need to shout it to the whole town or anything. Or even put a label on it’s the kids say now a days. I just want to be clear that I’m in this exclusively now. I don’t want to see other people. It’s okay if you aren’t ready for that. The last thing I want to do is make you elderly pressured. I just want things to be clear that’s all.
[Steve leans into the touch and smiles at Len before blushing deep scarlet. ]
And if you are willing I’d really like to see where things go...in the physical direction. I’m not ready for everything but we’ll...you can have fun in other ways so I’ve learned.
[Leonard's nose crinkles in amusement.] If you've talked to Bucky I'm guessing that he knows about us. So does Mick and so does my sister. And I'm not one to step out on anyone.
[The next statement has him leaning in to kiss Steve thoroughly.] All you have to do is tell me when you need to slow down. [A smirk.] I intend to climb you like a tree, Rogers.
And I likely wouldn't let you. [Leonard steps easily into his arms, kissing him and backing him towards the bed until the backs of his legs hit it and Steve is forced to sit. This time he straddles him again and kisses him hungrily.] Tell me what you're comfortable with.
[Once they had eaten it didn’t take much convincing to get Steve to go with him to his room. And when Len says he’d never let him leave Steve feels like the breath has been knocked out of him. He pulls the other close and then his sitting and Len is straddling his thighs and he has to force himself to sit still. He wants to rock up against him. Surely Len can feel just how much he’s reacting to his presence.
The kiss is filthy and promises so many wonderful things. His hands tighten a touch on Lens hips as he pulls him closer before rocking up against him unable to stop the reaction.]
I don’t think I’m ready to go all they way yet but I really want to get my hands all over you and have you do the same.
[With that Leonard takes Steve's hands and moves them to his waist, settling then on the bare skin beneath his shirt.] We've got time. [The things he plans to do to Steve. The list is ever-growing and he shifts to kiss and nip down the side of his neck. He'll give him time to get used to touching before they move on.]
[Steve lets Len guide his hands and his breath catches once again as they’re placed beneath the other mans shirt. Steve’s fingers are gentle as they travel over his bare flesh. He slides one up Len’s back and the other remains at his hip, thumb caressing the skin.
He moans into the kiss and when Len starts to trail them over his neck he gladly tilts his head to the side to give him more room.
Steve really isn’t holding any sound back at all. This is so new and amazing and Steve wants to savor every moment]
[He has no doubt that Steve can feel the scars as his hands move, but Leonard pushes those thoughts away in favor of nibbling along his jaw, trying to coax more wonderful sounds out of Steve.
[Steve doesn't need to be told twice. He lets his hands trail over Len's skin even as he starts raising his shirt in an effort to get it off. The scars don't bother him at all, aside from the physical manifestation of the rough life he's been told the other man led. Steve pulls off his own shirt before pulling him close and doesn't hesitate in pulling him in for another round of deep and passionate kissing.
Steve is also rocking up against him. He doesn't hold any sounds back at all. This is intense and passionate and it's so damn good.]
[The slide of warm skin against skin is perfect and Leonard is making his own quiet and breathy sounds into the kisses and the way that he's touching and being touched.
[Steve smiles up at Len, he's really glad the other man does have some experience in this department...even if his own lack of it makes him a bit more nervous than he likely needs to be. He's still afraid he's not going to be enough for Len.
He leans back on the bed, head on Len's pillow and lets his hands fall to the mans waist. His hands gently massage at Len's back and hips and with this new angle he can't control the buck of his hips up into the other.
He groans, a deep needy thing. He knows Len can feel him through his pants, he has to be able too.]
Len. [It's a little choked off and he's a little needy because he already feels like he's going to come in his pants.]
It's all right. [A soft, soothing sound as he kisses him. Leonard shifts to lay beside him. While the pressure and friction is both too much and not enough he doesn't want to overwhelm him.
Later though? He's going to ride him until he begs for mercy.
Leonard's hand moves in long easy strokes. Down his arms, across his chest and stomach.
Finally he stops at the button on his pants. Consent is a huge thing so he looks up at him.] Can I touch you?
Of course. [But with permission given Leonard makes quick work of his pants and slides his hand in. He cups his erection through the warm fabric of his underwear, letting his fingers explore the warm and firm skin.
[Steve actually stops breathing for a couple heartbeats when Len's hand encircles his hard shaft. No one has ever touched him like this and his body reacts rather independently in that he shudders through an almost instant orgasm. Fuck. That was embarrassing.
He turns beet red as the wetness spreads along his skin and Len's increasing the slide and staining his pants. He doesn't care though because he pulls Len into a kiss in hopes of distracting him from his shocking and lame premature ejaculation. It should be noted though that he's still rock hard in Len's grip and very much on board for more.
He tries to slide a hand into Len's pants as well, but the angle is a little awkward because neither of his arms are quite at the right angle for him to reach his destination. So instead he makes sure to run his hands over Len's back and tease as far into his pants as he can given they're still buttoned.]
[He feels the way his body shudders and comes from an easy touch. Interesting. Len doesn't call attention to it, he keeps tracing his fingers light and easy around his cock without gripping him completely again. However when Steve tries to touch him and can't quite manage it Len breaks the kiss with a soft smile.]
Let's get these off and out of the way. [That way Steve can get out of his clothes before they get sticky and cold and he can get his hands on him a little easier.
He rolls to the side, taking off his pants and his underwear before rolling back to lay beside Steve. Propped up on one elbow, he uses his other hand to trace patterns into his warm skin.]
[Steve shucks his pants and boxers, kicking them off to the end of the bed and moving so he's slightly angled closer to Len so Len can touch him still and he can touch the other man. God Len is beautiful. Steve lets his eyes trail over the other man before letting his hands follow. He loves how Len's hands feel on his own skin. God Len's hands are a work of art. He's certainly drawn them enough to know.]
Please don't take this the wrong way, but you're beautiful. [He presses a kiss to the other mans lips and lets his hand trail down to grip the others cock slowly stroking him from root to tip with a firmness he usually prefers. He tries to judge how Len feels and attempts to adjust his grip to make it even better for him.
[Steve is breathtaking. All long lines and curves and dips along his physique and he wants to map them all out with his mouth and hands. Once they're both bare he has Gideon lower the lights a bit for atmosphere. A small smile into the kiss.]
So are you. [A soft shudder at the way Steve takes him in hand and he reaches out to do the same. His touches are feather light, giving him time to get used to being touched before he moves to something a little firmer.]
[Steve is glad of the light grip to start with. While his first orgasm took care of his hair trigger, he's still pretty sure he's going to come embarrassingly quickly if Len is serious about getting him off. Instead he moves in for frequent kisses and even trails some over the others neck and shoulders in an effort to try and distract himself from the sensations playing with his mind.
We don't have to go any farther than this. [A soft reminder between kisses as his fingers skate along his hip and then down to trace along the lines of his cock.]
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Is there something you need to talk about?
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[Steve leans into the touch and smiles at Len before blushing deep scarlet. ]
And if you are willing I’d really like to see where things go...in the physical direction. I’m not ready for everything but we’ll...you can have fun in other ways so I’ve learned.
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[The next statement has him leaning in to kiss Steve thoroughly.] All you have to do is tell me when you need to slow down. [A smirk.] I intend to climb you like a tree, Rogers.
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I’m all for that.
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[And he's happy to tug his hand towards the galley so he can eat and they can relax together.
.. also maybe he's being a bit of a shit making Steve wait for it before they retire to his room for the evening.]
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Hey Len. Can I spend the night?
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The kiss is filthy and promises so many wonderful things. His hands tighten a touch on Lens hips as he pulls him closer before rocking up against him unable to stop the reaction.]
I don’t think I’m ready to go all they way yet but I really want to get my hands all over you and have you do the same.
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He moans into the kiss and when Len starts to trail them over his neck he gladly tilts his head to the side to give him more room.
Steve really isn’t holding any sound back at all. This is so new and amazing and Steve wants to savor every moment]
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Leonard rocks against his lap.]
Take my shirt off.
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Steve is also rocking up against him. He doesn't hold any sounds back at all. This is intense and passionate and it's so damn good.]
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Finally his hands settle on his shoulders.]
Lay back.
More comfortable that way.
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He leans back on the bed, head on Len's pillow and lets his hands fall to the mans waist. His hands gently massage at Len's back and hips and with this new angle he can't control the buck of his hips up into the other.
He groans, a deep needy thing. He knows Len can feel him through his pants, he has to be able too.]
Len. [It's a little choked off and he's a little needy because he already feels like he's going to come in his pants.]
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Later though? He's going to ride him until he begs for mercy.
Leonard's hand moves in long easy strokes. Down his arms, across his chest and stomach.
Finally he stops at the button on his pants. Consent is a huge thing so he looks up at him.] Can I touch you?
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He wraps and arm around Len’s back keeping him close. ]
Yes. Please. Can I touch you?
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He can't wait to taste him.]
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He turns beet red as the wetness spreads along his skin and Len's increasing the slide and staining his pants. He doesn't care though because he pulls Len into a kiss in hopes of distracting him from his shocking and lame premature ejaculation. It should be noted though that he's still rock hard in Len's grip and very much on board for more.
He tries to slide a hand into Len's pants as well, but the angle is a little awkward because neither of his arms are quite at the right angle for him to reach his destination. So instead he makes sure to run his hands over Len's back and tease as far into his pants as he can given they're still buttoned.]
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Interesting.
Len doesn't call attention to it, he keeps tracing his fingers light and easy around his cock without gripping him completely again. However when Steve tries to touch him and can't quite manage it Len breaks the kiss with a soft smile.]
Let's get these off and out of the way. [That way Steve can get out of his clothes before they get sticky and cold and he can get his hands on him a little easier.
He rolls to the side, taking off his pants and his underwear before rolling back to lay beside Steve. Propped up on one elbow, he uses his other hand to trace patterns into his warm skin.]
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Please don't take this the wrong way, but you're beautiful. [He presses a kiss to the other mans lips and lets his hand trail down to grip the others cock slowly stroking him from root to tip with a firmness he usually prefers. He tries to judge how Len feels and attempts to adjust his grip to make it even better for him.
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So are you. [A soft shudder at the way Steve takes him in hand and he reaches out to do the same. His touches are feather light, giving him time to get used to being touched before he moves to something a little firmer.]
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