He rolled his shoulders as Steve's hands slid over them, and then arched his back as those same hands passed down further and further to rest pleasantly against the dip of his back, so close but so far from being bold. It was more than he had expected, since he had been all about kissing Steve and thinking the man would ice him out of anything more than that.

Certainly, it had factored into his mind that his own boldness might earn him a good old fashioned dump on the floor. It didn't happen and he remained as relaxed as if he was just lounging on the couch and little else.

He moaned a soft of approval to the sucking on his tongue, squirming the muscle to dart at the tongue that came in close in return. His eyes closed like he was settling in for the long haul as he pressed his lips more aggressively against Steve's and battled the other man's tongue, though tasting and exploring everything possible without choking the guy.