Marius grins, savoring the quick kiss for as long as he's able, before Jake pulls away. His gaze falls to where he can clearly see the effect of their kissing, and his face flushes further. He knows that he himself is also very much unable to hide the way Jake's effected him as well; he has to wonder how he has any blood left at all to blush, but here he is.

He chuckles at the eyebrow waggle, following Jake into his bedroom. "I did pry, just a little," he admits with a sheepish grin as they enter the room. "Curiosity and all that."

The bedroom seems suited to Jake, sparse yet clean. Marius likes it very much, especially now that Jake's in said room, up against the bed. He joins Jake a moment later, pressing forward so that they both fall over and onto the mattress, Marius landing on top of Jake.

"So," he says, glancing down at him with a mischievous smile. "What was all that about nasty things?" He leans in to kiss Jake again before he has the chance to answer.