Marcus can't even be annoyed with Tomas' antics, he's too busy stroking his fingers through Tomas' hair and over his shoulders and down his back - there's so much of Tomas to touch, and he can't do it fast enough.
"Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth— for your love is more delightful than wine.
Pleasing is the fragrance of your perfumes; your name is like perfume poured out."
He smirks at Tomas, and steals one of those kisses.
He doesn't have to steal it, Tomas is more than willing to give it to him. He leans up into it eagerly, a soft noise escaping as their mouths meet. When they part, he laughs a little. "I do not think I ever expected a man being able to recite the Bible to be a turn-on. Clearly I was being really short-sighted."
He can't believe they didn't do this long before, it seems like... some kind of inevitability. Maybe it was just delayed because he was trying so hard not to think about it.
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"Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth—
for your love is more delightful than wine.
Pleasing is the fragrance of your perfumes;
your name is like perfume poured out."
He smirks at Tomas, and steals one of those kisses.
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He can't believe they didn't do this long before, it seems like... some kind of inevitability. Maybe it was just delayed because he was trying so hard not to think about it.