Sam shuddered when Steve touched his chest, then his dick. He groaned into Steve's mouth then said, "If you really want me to feel great, start fingering me already." He grabbed Steve's hand, pressing the bottle of lube into it. "If I come, I'm not going to be able to do it again, though." His hips twitched into Steve's touch, but Sam aborted a second thrust into Steve's hand, not wanting to waste it on Steve's hand around him.