Steve's eyes lit up with pure masculine pride and humor at how obviously she was affected by his words, and then with lust as she granted him permission. Like he'd requested to stand at ease, and she'd deigned to allow it. It made no sense, but somehow it was freeing, knowing that she was calling the shots (even more so than usual), and he would obey her; letting her take control.
He had to shift forward on the couch before standing up, which meant arching his hips against where Rogue straddled him, and Steve bit his lip at the extra pressure against his groin. "Hold on," he told her, tightening his hold as he pushed up with just his legs, easily standing despite the weight of an extra person and the shift in his center of gravity.
Steve knew he had a fairly good sized apartment. It had never seemed as immense before though, as when he had to traverse the living area to get to the bedroom, and then to his bed, before laying Rogue down on the bed.
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Date: 2016-09-17 04:58 am (UTC)He had to shift forward on the couch before standing up, which meant arching his hips against where Rogue straddled him, and Steve bit his lip at the extra pressure against his groin. "Hold on," he told her, tightening his hold as he pushed up with just his legs, easily standing despite the weight of an extra person and the shift in his center of gravity.
Steve knew he had a fairly good sized apartment. It had never seemed as immense before though, as when he had to traverse the living area to get to the bedroom, and then to his bed, before laying Rogue down on the bed.