Steve laughed softly as he tested Henry's grip, because he couldn't help himself. Unless someone trussed him up, he was rarely obedient, and even then he tended to struggle. Only one man had really been able to control Steve, and calling their relationship healthy would be a huge lie. For the most part, Steve just kept his questionable kinks to himself.

He flushed an even deeper red at the suggestion he be splayed out for all to see. Steve still wasn't that comfortable with public spectacles, but it did appeal to part of him. And being forced into it was something he could easily get behind, not that Henry was actually forcing him . . . Steve shivered and dug his fingers into Henry's shoulders, "I don't share well Henry, but as long as you make sure no one else touches . . ."