Danny lets out small and wanton sounding little moans. He can't even begin to help it, not with what Steve is doing to him. He lets out a groan as Steve presses up against him, leaving a distinct impression of what's going to happen soon. "What are you, you are," Danny protests with warm laughter. "You're a menace. An absolute menace, babe." He leans forward in his drawer, ass sticking out slightly as he gets out the provisions he needs.