"Well, I can't worry about anybody else but me," he quipped before craning his neck up to kiss him. "There's still no need to worry. If you don't want to do something, we don't, and there's no pressure. This is supposed to be fun, right?"
He grinned, bucking his hips up a little when Stephen bit his lip. "You know me, I sleep in four layers of clothes just in case. I wouldn't want to accidentally find myself naked," he joked. "And I'm perfectly able to beat the fuck out of somebody myself. I'm not some girl," he reminded Stephen. "Besides, I only want your touch anyway."