[ He couldn't possibly look more pleased with the response he got. He felt a genuine thrill when Steve leaned in to meet him halfway for a kiss that didn't actually happen, lips parting with a soft exhale as he felt his insides twist pleasantly.

And now his hand was free, which he took as permission to touch Steve as much as he liked. He pushed his fingers into his hair, all the way to the back of his neck, fingertips pressing against warm skin and coaxing him closer again. ]

Anything you want, Steve. You know... they set up some backrooms, for the party. You checked them out yet? I have. They have some very interesting things in there.