Lucky for Steve, 'next' is what Sean does best. As the kiss gets downright filthy, he lets Steve get worked up before he pulls back. "Hey," He whispers, pressing his mouth to Steve's jawline while one hand slides forward to rest on the front of Steve's pants, fingers tucked inside and thumb resting on the belt. "Let me take care of you. You have no idea how long I've wanted to suck your cock."

He starts to work the belt open, stealing one last kiss - and letting Steve touch his chest in that wonderful, demanding way that he's doing - before Sean pushes him back. He gets himself just enough space to sink down to his knees and come face to face with that beautiful hard-on. Sean glances up with a grin and starts getting Steve's fly open, eager to make good on the promise he made on the subway.