He exhaled a heated breath against Steve's neck. "Nobody's ever touched you, have they." It was rhetorical - he knew they hadn't, and damn if he didn't feel honoured to be the first. "God, Steve, you feel so good."
His hand slid along Steve's length - along both of them, matching the pace they'd set before.
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His hand slid along Steve's length - along both of them, matching the pace they'd set before.