"Are you comfy on your knees, or do you want to lie down?" Eddie asks, and Steve looks back, confused. Steve immediately whimpers when Eddie's fingers start to move slowly inside of him, almost like an internal massage. "I didn't think...I didn't think you'd want me like this,"

"Like what?" Eddie snaps. He has a feeling he knows exactly what Steve meant, and if he is correct he's going to make sure his mate never feels that way ever again. "I'm almost eight months into this, Eddie."