The brush of lips to his neck pulls a soft sigh from Matt, as he tilts his head encouragingly. All he wants is to melt into this man, be wrapped up in him, and he realizes now that this isn't a new feeling. Just a new way of looking at it.

"What cake?" he asks with a grin, hand sliding down Steve's back until he can touch the line of bare skin between shirt and waistband. "Definitely wow. If I'd known you kissed like that..."

God, all of the moments he's already missed. If only he could go back in time and collect the thousands of kisses they could have shared.

"How do you feel about taking this to the couch?"