Steve shrugged, as best he could with his arms wrapped around Rogue. He moved his head to kiss her better, and when she pressed against him, Steve groaned. His hands started moving, stroking over her body; he loved touching her, but whether from her own insecurities or just haste, they almost never managed to get completely undressed before sex. It was nice - more than nice - to be able to touch her without fabric impeding his motions.

Steve pulled away from Rogue's mouth just far enough to murmur, "Not to sound like a cad, or anything, but-- I don't s'pose you could-- thank me, a little more?" He pressed himself harder against her, shameless at the moment.