Markus nodded, and quickly helped Anti get out of the rest of his clothes, and getting out of his own as well.
He kissed him again, deeply, needy, holding onto him almost tightly. He pushed against Anti to make him lay down, kissing all along his jaw and down his neck and to his shoulders.
Markus happily covered Anti in kisses, wanting to make sure he felt good, and comfortable. He knew his heat must be getting to him though.
“Do you want to go further?”, he asked softly, moving back enough that he could feel Anti’s erection against him, solid and warm. It made him shiver softly.
“Yes. I want it so badly. I need it,” Anti admits, his blush deepening. “I just wish I knew what I was doing so I could make you feel good too,” he says, still worrying way too much. He’d calm down eventually once Markus started touching him, when he’d be too distracted to be thinking and worrying.
Anti bites his lip when Markus moves back, holding back yet another moan. It felt so good to grind against him, and he could feel his length rubbing against Markus’s slit. He throbs against Markus, so hard that it was painful and uncomfortable.
“I’ll feel good too, don’t worry.”, Markus replied softly. “You can touch and kiss me wherever you’d like.”.
He carefully pushed himself onto his knees, soft fingers grasping Anti’s member to guide him down on it, an airy moan passing his lips as he slid down on the other. It felt nice, and good, as he squeezed Anti inside him.
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