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Put Roger on a multimuse so I have a chance to use him more since my son gets forgotten because I’m lazy. This blog is archived. Find me here.
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Are you lost enough? Have another drink, get lost in us This is how we get notorious, oh
Independent Selective Marvel Comics Multi-Muse Written By JD. Featuring The Mighty Destroyer, Sasquatch & Northstar. Established December 1st, 2017.
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Helmut knew that at the very least Roger could tell how aroused he was when his thumb was traipsing around his groin, if it wasn’t already obvious from his slightly labored breathing. “You’re on. But there is one thing we can get out of the way now.” Zemo moved to look Roger in the eye, their noses almost brushing when he gave Roger’s buttocks a firm squeeze. “My arse is definitely nicer.”
There was no stopping the way he laughed at the remark. Rather than argue, he moved his hands to cup Helmut’s arse, giving him a small squeeze to test out the truth to his comment. “Well, I think I might be able to agree with you on that. You do have a rather lovely arse. Firm, rather shapely.” He gave his nod of approval. “Yes, I can safely say I prefer your arse over my own.”
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“That depends entirely on what you want,” he murmured quietly, barely nuzzling against Roger’s neck as he dropped his hands to settle on Roger’s hips, “I am a gentleman; I create my terms and you create yours.” The hand on his chest raised goosebumps on his arms and prompted him to shift his hands back slightly to playfully cup Roger’s arse.
“I think I want you for an evening, if that’s not asking too much.” All innocence and faux concern, even as he pressed himself against Helmut’s body. His hand came to rest over the button of Helmut’s fly, thumb brushing over the button without any real intent. “I want to see if you’re really better than me at some things.”
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Not to be out done and encouraged by the wavering in Roger’s eyes, Helmut shifted to tuck his nose into the crook of his friend’s neck and spoke softly in just a way as to have his lips barely brush the blazing skin. “I’ll take that bet,” he whispered, “and if I win, I get to see you like that again.”
“Sounds fair,” he agreed without a moment’s hesitation. Toying with Helmut’s hair, he gave a faint smile. Shifting a bit closer to him, he ran his free hand down Helmut’s chest. “And what do I get when I win?”
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Helmut saw the opportunity and pounced on it, lifting an eyebrow quietly and guiding his hands over the strong torso to do the same to his obliques. “I was referring to my longer legs for speed and endurance, you dirty old man.” Roger’s skin was so warm underneath the layer of cloth between them that Helmut couldn’t help but become a little bit aroused. “Though if that’s what you’re referring to, I’ve seen your cock before, and I can’t say it was a life-changing experience.”
He cleared his throat, putting an effort to appear calm even though his eyes gave him away. “Two things. One, I have more endurance than you due to the serum and I’m willing to put money on my being faster.” Unwilling to let Helmut have all the fun, he rested a hand on the back of the other’s neck, pulling him down enough to whisper the next bit in his ear. “And two, the last time you saw my cock, I was on my back with a toy as big as me up my arse. So I don’t blame you for being distracted.”
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Wordlessly, Helmut reach out to take gentle hold of Roger’s shoulders, kneading the thick, dense muscle underneath with his fingers. “I will concede that you are stockier than I am,” he mused off-handedly as his hands shifted to do the same to his friend’s chest, gentle but persistent, “but I would bet that could change quickly if I altered my training regiment. I am however, bigger where it counts.”
Clenching his jaw, Roger swallowed down the mix of annoyance and lust he was used to feeling--just not in regards to Helmut as of late. Pulling himself to his full height, even if it didn’t do much, he narrowed his eyes. “Again, you’re terribly mistaken in that regard,” he stated calmly, in his all knowing way as he allowed himself to be touched. “Now that I think too highly of myself, but that is a rather large point of pride and always has been, even before the serum.”
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“What it is supposed to mean is that I am, at least literally speaking,” Helmut rolled from his chair to his feet casually and found himself getting a good look at the top of Roger’s head, “the bigger man. Or had you forgotten?”
It was rare that Roger had to adjust his gaze to look at anyone more than an inch or two taller than him. Looking up a Helmut was humbling in the worst kind of way. “Taller, I’ll give you. But anything beyond that is a lie.”
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“Oh, really? Then I suppose I should just…stand up, right? Let you make a little eye contact with my lips, ja?”
“And what, pray tell is that supposed to mean?”
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“Never let it be said you don’t know how to charm a man Roger Aubrey.”
“Well it’s easy when I like the man I’m charming. Besides, we’ve sixty years to make up for.”
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“I don’t recall forgetting Rog. Might have to be your place, don’t think the walls at mine’ll take it unless Jackie let’s me back in the manor.”
“... The walls at mine might be up to par. If not, we’ll have fun testing the durability of flat surfaces around my place. Put that super soldier stamina to good use.”
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“You’ll have to forgive the lack of romance, it’s been sixty years since I’ve had a good… well, you know. Sure I’ll be a willing student.”
“Romance is for people in films. I’d much rather shove you against a wall and remind you why we worked so well together in the first place. Whenever you have the time though. It’s been sixty years. No rush.”
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“Dear God man, stop tempting me with what sounds like one hell of an evening. Though on second thought, you’re welcome to carry on.”
“Oh we’ve had many an evening like that. The only difference is that I’m a lot fitter than I was back then and... know a thing or two I cold happily teach you. After all, you have missed a few decades.”
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“Pretty sure you’re bigger but I’ll go get the tape measure… and the scotch.”
“There’s no argument here. I’m 6′2, jacked to hell and back and have a dick you can choke on. And Helmut bloody well knows that!”
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“I hear lies about someone being bigger than me? And no matter what sense we mean, honey you’re wrong.”
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Going to put Roger on a multimuse so I’m archiving this blog soon.
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