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“So I kinna hit my head at work today and apparently I slept in Captain America’s bed last night... At first I thought Clint was jus’ pullin’ my leg, but I just saw a picture of your butt in my wallet- I mean, I’m assumin’ it’s your butt ‘cause it’s bubbly and blue- and I figured that can’t be a coincidence...”

Agent Winchester looked away from Steve bashfully.

‘Sucking your cock and perhaps having you fuck me.”

"You want me to... Oh, hell yeah, man. I could do that.” 

Jasper fiddled with the keys in his hand. It had been almost a year, since Jasper left. He figured they may have changed the locks since then, so he put the keys back in his pocket and just rang the doorbell. He had his reasons to leave. He couldn’t tell anyone anything, he just left without a word. Something he regretted doing. He was actually a little nervous, while waiting for them to open the door.

"Can I help ya somehow?" Johnny asked the stranger that was watching him wile he was working on a dirt bike.

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Tony lets out a small noise and walks over to Steve, going up on his toes and placing his lips to Steve’s. As he kisses the man he lightly grinds his length against him to show him how hard it has become. He steps back when he needs to breath and looks at him “How was that Steve? Do you need some more or do you want to overpower me?”