"Steven, calm down," Danny coaxes with a sigh, sitting up a bit gingerly in order to strip off the clothes and search for something to sleep in. "It's, what, the second time we've had sex like this? And," he goes on, smirking, "pretty hard sex," he reminds him, kissing Steve's cheek. "I'm fine, okay? It'll sting a little, hurt a little, I'm fine. Can you get me one of your shirts and pair of boxers?"