[He thinks Steve is pretty much stretched enough now, and he's not sure how much longer he'll be able to hold out anyway. He quickly and clumsily, for how desperate he is to be inside Steve, rubs some more lube over his erection to make it easier on Steve, before he starts pushing into him.
Good God.
Even though he knows he did, the sensation is so tight that it almost worries him that he hasn't prepared Steve enough. He can't help the groan as he slowly seats himself inside Steve, eyes dark and breath coming in ragged pants as he struggles not to come there and then.]
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Good God.
Even though he knows he did, the sensation is so tight that it almost worries him that he hasn't prepared Steve enough. He can't help the groan as he slowly seats himself inside Steve, eyes dark and breath coming in ragged pants as he struggles not to come there and then.]
I-- I fucking love you.