[He sighed softly into the gentle kiss, smiling. When Steve met James' eyes, his own were full of hunger and need. He brushed the man's cheek with his left hand, trailing his fingers over the skin. Just touching because he could. Reminding himself it wasn't a dream.]
Lay down then. Let me take care of you.
[Steve hadn't changed in that at all. It would always be more fun to do to another than it was to have done, save the dominance play they sometimes did. He wanted to worship James' body, to make the man writhe and shout and maybe even beg. That was always a real plus. Steve wanted to watch James come apart again and again.]
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Lay down then. Let me take care of you.
[Steve hadn't changed in that at all. It would always be more fun to do to another than it was to have done, save the dominance play they sometimes did. He wanted to worship James' body, to make the man writhe and shout and maybe even beg. That was always a real plus. Steve wanted to watch James come apart again and again.]