Rumlow waits for the response. He waits for the finality of that sentence, that desire. His purpose is to make him happy by doing anything, and Rumlow practically purrs at the utterance, his finger pressing in against that red, puckered hole.

It's possession, that's all. He wants to use his Soldier in every way possible- to make the man his. Only his.

He wants... to be wanted.

The Soldier's little suggestion is just as nice, though. It has Rumlow's eyebrow raising, a slow smirk forming on his face. "Is that so? I think I can give that to you, sweetheart." He scoots in close behind hid Soldier's ass, grabbing his cock and dragging it along his hole. "Maybe after I fill you up and fuck you into clarity, how about that? Here's your purpose."

He doesn't waste any more time after that. With the Soldier's ass stretched out with one hand, Rumlow guides himself in, pushing past that first ring of muscle before he thrusts in completely, groaning as his hips jerk forward. Once he's gone as deep as he can go, he rolls his hips in a circular motion as if he could get any deeper, fingers digging into the Soldier's skin.

"Is this what you wanted? Do you feel full?"