Billy loosens Steve up.

"Here," Billy hardly even recognizes his own words. "I know what you need, Mr. Stars And Stripes."

Billy casts magic to hold Steve in place. Steve's eyes widen, staring at Billy in shock. "Just what do you think you're--"

Steve is cut off by Billy kissing him. Billy reaches down to Steve's fat ass and squeezes it. Steve grunts into Billy's mouth. Billy feels Steve's cock harden against him. "Oh," Billy sighs into Steve's breathless mouth. "You like that, don't you, mister?"

Bruce gently places the plate down and turns to watch Billy and Steve.

Billy moves behind Steve, reaching over to slide his hands up Steve's shirt, pinching and rubbing Steve's tender nipples while resting his groin against Steve's pillowy ass.

"B-Bruce," Steve says, trying desperately not to moan. "Little help here?"

"Yeah, Bruce," Billy says, reaching over to Steve's cock and rubbing it through his pants. "Little help?" Billy feels Steve's cock harden, and unbuttons Steve's pants, and pulls it down with his underwear so that Steve is completely nude from the waist down.

Billy kneels behind Steve, spreading open the larger man's cheeks. Steve's hole is pink, and practically begging for attention. Billy leans in, shoving his tongue in without warning. Steve gasps. Billy pushes his tongue as deep as he can, feeling Steve's tunneling warmth throb around the pink organ wetting it from the inside out.

"Bruce, do something!" Steve shouts.