He doubted it was strange to enjoy something that had long been denied. It was just strange to be able to be open about loving another man, which seemed to stir something akin to fear in him from old, though he had no particular justifiable reason for it. The books he had read indicated that loving another man was considered a vile sin when they were from, but now it was generally accepted. Steve made him feel good and safe, so how was that harming anyone?

He moaned from this throat at the fingers in his hair, but he was kissing down Steve's thigh with intent purpose now. He found his goal without issue, curling flesh fingers around the base to stroke even as he dropped his mouth over Steve's erection and sucked. His gaze remained fixed on his friend's face the entire time.