Between the practically pornographic sounds spilling from Danny's lips and the fact that he's been turned on since the minute he woke up this morning, it's not going to take Steve very long at all, but he tries to hold out a little longer, just a little bit longer, refusing to let all of this end so soon. He straightens up and slides his arms around Danny's thighs, biceps flexing as he hoists him up and down in tandem with his own thrusting, moans falling freely from his lips and rising in volume. "Fuck, Danny, just - fuck, so good."