"Okay," Marius exhales in a haze, nodding; it's the only complete word he's capable of uttering at the moment, watching in awe as Rat quivers and grinds against his thigh. It's dizzying, watching his lover come undone like this.

He lets out a low moan as Rat pushes his hand against his breasts. In the same breath, Marius increases the pressure of his hand, smoothing all around the mounds of flesh and letting his fingers linger on Rat's nipples, the place where he seems most sensitive.

He moves his lips from Rat's to kiss down the length of his body, nuzzling against and sucking on all the skin he can reach; he breathes little gasps and moans of his own against his lover. Mostly, he's guessing his way throughout this endeavor; he feels sloppy and inexperienced, but Rat seems to like what he's doing, so he keeps going.

Finally, he reaches down between Rat's legs, where he knows he aches the most because it's where he aches, too. He briefly glances up at Rat, to make sure that he's not doing anything unwanted or untoward, before leaning back in, pressing his mouth to that searing heat, and kissing with all the fervor as though he needs it to breathe.