Danny grins against the flesh and keeps working his way down Steve's arm, jumping the forearm to draw each finger into his mouth and suck and drag and put pressure on each of them before fixating on the ring finger just one more time, pulling off the ring from his thumb and sliding it on Steve's ring finger when he's done.

"Just for now," he says quietly, brushing the mess of hair over one shoulder, and sliding onto his back. He keeps the shirt on, buttons the middle button up to keep it from getting in the way, and coaxes Steve closer with a hand to his shoulderblades.