[ Any other time, he'd be impressed with the array of weapons. His room isn't much different. Weapons everywhere, just in case. But he isn't worried about that right now. Instead, he's worried about getting her naked and consummating this bond that they've fought against for so long.
At least HYDRA never knew about it. If they had.... But they never did. He'd managed to protect her that much. Everything else, he'll apologize for. In very thorough ways.
Gently, he sets her down on the floor. He needs his one arm to get him naked. And her naked. There needs to be nakedness. Carefully, he reaches back and grabs his t-shirt, before whipping it off over his head. He carefully drops it on the floor, so as not to disturb her weapons. But it does put his shoulder scars in stark relief.
He doesn't care. She knows there are harder, deeper scars than them in him. He pulls her against him again, and kisses down her neck. His hand slides up, under her work out shirt. He needs his hands on her skin. ]
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At least HYDRA never knew about it. If they had.... But they never did. He'd managed to protect her that much. Everything else, he'll apologize for. In very thorough ways.
Gently, he sets her down on the floor. He needs his one arm to get him naked. And her naked. There needs to be nakedness. Carefully, he reaches back and grabs his t-shirt, before whipping it off over his head. He carefully drops it on the floor, so as not to disturb her weapons. But it does put his shoulder scars in stark relief.
He doesn't care. She knows there are harder, deeper scars than them in him. He pulls her against him again, and kisses down her neck. His hand slides up, under her work out shirt. He needs his hands on her skin. ]