Danny has been whimpering non-stop for a little while now, absolutely undone and giving small groans as his hips slide upwards, searching in a hurry to grab one, tearing it open and sliding it on Steve without waiting. "For someone who wasn't into this," he goes on breathlessly, "you sure changed your tune."

He grabs at Steve's hips, angling him and spreading his thighs to beckon him in.