Steve can't help but smirk knowingly at the sight of Neil nuzzling into the fine blonde hairs on Danny's chest. He has the same instinct more often than not, identical urges, and this even further fuels his repetitive insistences that Danny never shave it off.

He withdraws his hand, pulling back to anchor it at Neil's hip while the other slips fingers around to anchor at the base of his shaft, gently nudging between those firm cheeks until he's just teasing him with the head, barely pressing in.