The tender touches, the nuzzles. It was everything Steve had ever longed for. His chest ached at finally getting his life-long dream and his hands were reverent on James. He grinned at the man, turning his face a little to kiss the man's fingers, sucking one playfully for a moment before answering.

"'Course. Getting you wet and hot is always on the table, but I promise I'll behave." Steve stroked James' cheek, smile dimming just a little, "And then you think we could talk baby? I'll make you something gentle on your belly and you can tell me what happened, hmm?"