[He settled much the same after a few moments when it seemed that they were not going to be snarling at each other like a pair of angry cats. Too bad really, but with everything that might come to pass, he knew he was shooting his mouth off to avoid considering the ramifications of this. If his secrets were given up, he'd probably punch the wall a few times. There was some stuff in the past he hadn't told anyone still living.]

How about right now then?

[He also wanted to keep Steve talking to distract the man from the fact that he had heard this process could be uncomfortable. They may as well both get off for it after all, and he twisted his finger around the tight heat in search of Steve's prostate just to say he knew where it was to nail it later.]

I figure keeping up a litany of nonsense talk will distract you from the fact its me with a finger up your ass.