That strangled noise runs right through him; the way Rat arches towards the ceiling sends shivers down his spine. Marius watches Rat come undone, gaze brightened with his own intense yearning and the aftermath of his own pleasure. He moves his hand to guide his lover through that pulse that echoes in his own body, chest heaving as he tries to catch his breath.

"You too," he manages to breathe out, smiling. He pulls Rat forward and turns so that they are both laying side by side again, snuggling up to him and stealing as many kisses as he can get away with in the process.

Marius' hair has come loose from all his writhing; it falls forward over his shoulder and he giggles. "All things considered, this has been a pretty wondrous weekend so far," he says, nuzzling against Rat's neck.