Marius groans into Jake's mouth as their kiss deepens, pressing himself firmly against the hands once again kneading at his ass. His own hands are grasping and tugging everywhere, drinking in Jake's skin through his own exploring fingers.

He's gasping for breath by the time Jake pulls apart from their kiss, though he's quick and eager to take Jake's hands, walking with him towards his bedroom.

"Yes," he agrees with a nod, thrumming with energy and desire both at Jake's words. "Good plan. I like the lack of rug burn in bad spots."