"You're gonna?" Steve asks, the question falling more on the side of rhetorical as he bites down in the inside of his cheek, feeling his body open up under Danny's motion, and every collision of their bodies wrenches a soft, restrained sound from his throat before he reaches up and grabs hold of Danny's shoulders, pulling him between his legs and further on top of him, needing to lessen the distance. "Yeah, that's good," he grunts, as he feels his dick start to get hard all over again.
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