"Oh, trust me, we are," Danny breathes out giddily, leaning in to press a slow kiss to Steve's lips, digging through the lube and condoms with trembling fingers. He's so goddamn hard it hurts and Danny, honest Danny, feels the need to be truthful. "And I haven't had sex in like, three years," he goes on, uncapping the lube and slicking it on his fingers as he shoves his hand between Steve's thighs to get him ready.