The request settles in Marcus's chest, warm and arousing, and he takes the hand Dan is offering him and gets to his feet. The bedroom is just down the hall and by now Dan knows the way, so Marcus steps into his space again, pressing their bodies close together, taking another long, deep kiss. At the same time, he nudges Dan backward toward the hall, maneuvering them around the furniture in their way, taking care not to walk into anything and ruin the moment.

The bedroom is better like this, still lit with the late evening sun setting over the trees behind the house, the yard beyond the windows lush and green before the forest begins. Marcus prefers this to the view they had before, the only view Dan has seen out the large windows until now and although he knows neither of them are going to be looking at the view for the next little while, it's nice to know what will be there when they wake up tomorrow morning.

Closing the door behind them, Marcus pauses to begin unbuttoning his shirt, his fingers shaking only a little and he laughs as he misses a button. "Help?" he asks, grinning at Dan again. He feels like he's never going to stop smiling.