Date: 2019-07-02 12:56 am (UTC)
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[ James couldn't say it out loud, but those words sent a thrill down his spine, making his heart quicken in his chest. He wanted to protest that he didn't bitch all the time, and Steve didn't always need to threaten to tie him up. Instead he just hummed, leaning back to cup Steve's face in his hand, then fitting their mouths together in a slower kiss, taking his time to explore and taste every corner of Steve's mouth. ]

Then show me what you've been dreaming about.

[ It was the closest he could get to saying yes to it. Yes to going slow, to taking their time. Yes to set aside the usual aggression and violence they went for. James had had enough of that while he was locked away. He just didn't want his mind to be pulled back to those memories. He wanted Steve to take care of him, just like he had for that week he'd spent in his room. ]
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