[ The voice sends shivers up his spine, and Steve feels a thrill of fear and--
God fucking damnit he is not getting a boner right now he is not getting a boner because he isn't fucking thirteen years old anymore ]
Keep trying, Billy. You'll get it eventually.
[ There's enough fear in him now that standing still really doesn't seem like an option anymore. Steve takes another slow, careful step away. His mind (ignoring his dick) keeps racing, trying to think clearly. ]
You know, if you'd told me you wanted to mash faces all those months ago, we could have saved my ass a beating. [ Is that helpful? Say literally anything to keep him talking and a few steps away? Surely that'll help. ]
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God fucking damnit he is not getting a boner right now he is not getting a boner because he isn't fucking thirteen years old anymore ]
Keep trying, Billy. You'll get it eventually.
[ There's enough fear in him now that standing still really doesn't seem like an option anymore. Steve takes another slow, careful step away. His mind (ignoring his dick) keeps racing, trying to think clearly. ]
You know, if you'd told me you wanted to mash faces all those months ago, we could have saved my ass a beating. [ Is that helpful? Say literally anything to keep him talking and a few steps away? Surely that'll help. ]