His fingers curled into Steve's hair as he had to bite his lower lip hard to keep from making a lewd noise to contribute to the end of their union. He shuddered and stayed right where he was, his elbows keeping him from just laying down and risk crushing Steve. He felt wetness on his belly, but he didn't even bother to waste any time feeling disgusted.
"Shit... that was good," he whispered hoarsely between panting breaths.
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"Shit... that was good," he whispered hoarsely between panting breaths.