Yeah, that's what Danny's been waiting for. Danny just rides it out, his legs slipping at the ankle and he splays his palm to get rougher strokes so that he's gonna come, too. It's not going to take long, not at all, and when he does come, his body spasms, his legs drop from Steve's shoulders.

His toes grip the bed, his hips arch up, they try to grab hold, but it slips. It just slips, twists, and then stutters to the ground and Danny's cry of pleasure turns into a jagged one of pain as he freezes.