Dan is so vocal and every word that pours out of his mouth makes Marcus even harder inside his jeans. The complete engagement in the moment is the sexiest thing he's ever experienced and it only spurs him on. His eyes flick up at Dan's words, at the very idea that someone would ask like that, care even in this moment that Marcus is comfortable, too, and although he can't answer without pulling away, which he's not about to do, he likes to think the look in his eyes says enough.

He's heard endearments before. It's different. So many of his experiences with Dan are just so different.

Gliding his other hand down, he palms Dan's balls, squeezing gently as he continues to bob his head, dragging his tongue against the underside of his cock at the same time. He feels warm from the inside out, wrapped up in a heady sensation he honestly never thought he would experience again. But Dan had come into his life and proved him wrong about so much of what he'd thought for himself.