[He's not expecting his world to suddenly reorient itself. It leaves him a little dizzy and confused, falling atop Steve halfway, hands pushed into the mattress at the sides of Steve's head while he figures out what the hell just happened. More earnest laughter seems to just pour out of him when he figures out what exactly it was.]

And nothing between us- presumably-

[Words getting in the way of all that audible mirth. Then it's his turn, to push back into Steve's hands while trying to listen to what's being, more or less, commanded of him.

He has to sit up on his knees, weight on Steve's lap, as he figures out how to unbutton his pants and unzip them the rest of the way, and then attempt to peel them off his hips in some way that's sexy and less just uncoordinated.]

I love when you do that- by the way- very hot- [So he starts with this as he gets his pants and boxers down halfway and then he slides in a lean over Steve again, half kissing him while the rest of his attention is still in getting his pants the rest of the way off.]

When you just do what you want. Take what you want. Drives me crazy. Makes me wanna give you everything. [Not a new thought, but definitely unguarded in its entirety as he speaks it anew with no barrier.]