"I want your hands all over me," Steve said as he pulled his shirt off over his head as he walked backward toward the bedroom. It wasn't a big place and it was only a dozen or so steps before he was bumping up against his bed.

Sean's hand on him had felt almost searing with its heat and he wanted that sensation direction against his skin, to feel like he was being burned with pleasure. There was going to be so much more and he craved that as well but just the touch alone felt incredible.

"Just looking at you is making me ache for you. I just want to be with you. Just us. You don't have to be demanding or anything you don't want to be," Steve said, wanting to make sure Sean understood what Steve wanted. This wasn't about Sean having to boss him around or anything, this was just about what his body wanted from the other man. "I keep thinking about your cock pressing up into me and how good it would feel. To have you fuck me so hard because I can take it..."