God that feels good. Eddie practically purrs, half distracted, but Steve's interest is a hard thing to be distracted from.

"...You know what Tommy wanted me to do? He wasn't wrong. I am...pretty damn good at it," he teases, testing the waters. It seems like a safe place to start, not so new for Steve. A mouth is a mouth. He's even got the long hair. "Only if you want though. There's no um- no pressure or anything."