"Um...you could keep it with the scales...I'm more comfortable with them now. Anyway...you just...I'm not sure, spread your legs? You know how this works, right? I just...do that thing, and we both...enjoy it or something, I guess...this is just so casual! It's really weird! I'm...I'm getting butterflies in my stomach..."
Steve unzips his torn pants, and lies down on top of you.
What follows next is certainly pleasurable, appealing to the basest of your integrated instincts. You position yourself to make it as pleasurable as possible, and Steve seems to be enjoying it as well. It gets faster, and then slower, and then a bit faster again, the act lasting for about 15 minutes before you feel a sudden peak in your pleasure!
Steve settles down, and lies in bed next to you, breathing hard.
"Um...you won't get pregnant, will you?"