It's a lingering, messy kiss, the angle just a little awkward because neither one of them wants to give up moving. Neil does shift a little bit. More than not wanting to give up the position, he doesn't quite want to give up the way that Steve is touching him, how good that feels. But it feels good to kiss, to move against him, and so that seems worth it.

"Shit," he breathes against Steve's mouth. "Shit, I...almost..."