Steve paused to push his head into Thor's hand, reveling in the touch. If there was one way to get to him fast, it was through his hair. He moaned softly before going back to getting his mouth down into the man's lap, mumbling against Thor's belly.

"You can pull. Like it kinda rough, if you feel like it. 'M sturdy enough for just about anything . . ." His hand slid up and down Thor's erection, the motion slow and playful as he dragged his tongue over hard muscles, "You taste good . . ."