Everything starts to go hazy and white. And holy shit, but it's just about enough that Danny is about to pass out from sex and that is something Steve would never let him live down, so he hangs up, hips rocking hard against the bed and then back up in disconnected flailing, desperate to get more with every moan and gasp. "Oh god," Danny gasps, in a little hiccup when the haze comes back. "Iloveyou," he gets out, words rushed together.