This should maybe be a part, Dan's aware, that gives him some sort of huh, I'm really doing this with another man-- but all he can really think about is how much he likes Marcus's wiry frame and lean muscle, his arms. He groans outright as he feels the warm press of skin on skin.

He's easily moved back toward the bed, grinning like an idiot into the kiss, opening his mouth for Marcus, meeting his tongue eagerly. When the backs of his thighs hit the edge of the bed, he lets himself fall backward, pulls Marcus forward, on top of him. He wants to feel the weight of him there, above him-- and, he realizes with a hot throb of his cock, between his thighs.