Heat burns through him everywhere Marcus touches him, all of his nerves waking up, singing with the touch. Everything around them is quiet, and Dan exists in the world that is their bodies and the sound of their breathing, of mouths wet against each other, again and again. Marcus thumbs his nipples, and he's genuinely surprised to feel his dick twitch in his jeans, where it's already getting hard. He thinks about Marcus's mouth there, and makes a needy sound in the back of his throat.

He's spent so long carefully building walls and defenses against the outside world, and now they're all on fire, burning up faster than he could have imagined-- and all he feels is glad.

Dan's not even sure what to ask for next, so he continues to put himself in Marcus's hands, moaning into his mouth and wriggling his hips.