Steve was completely at Peter’s mercy and he loved every minute of it. No one else had as much trust frmo him as his husband. Granted, it had taken time to get to this point in their relationship, but never once did Steve ever think things wouldn’t work between them. Peter was everything to him… lover, friend, protector, equal… he loved the other man more than life itself.
And Peter knew exactly how to touch and tease him, making him moan and writhe beneath him there on the bed…
Peter took his time, bobbing his head slowly on the hard shaft, eyes watching Steve as he did so. He loved being able to wreck Steve, to clear the darkness from his husband’s mind and catch him as he fell into pieces at the sheer force of the protection of their bond. He finally pulled off with a quiet pop, kissing his way back up Steve’s body to capture his lips in a heated kiss. “I love when you let go for me. Let me put you back together after a bad mission.” he whispered. “That you trust me to make the world fall away until it’s only us.” His lips trailed to Steve’s neck, kissing over the bite mark on his husband’s shoulder. He moved carefully, one hand holding him up while the other reached to grasp their cocks as best he could, slowly stroking them together.
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