Rat took Marius' hand, kissing his fingertips before sliding each one into his mouth, cleaning his hand with slow deliberate motion as he looked him in the eye. Only when Marius' hand was clear did Rat pull his head away, kissing his wrist and then neck and shoulder. From somewhere under his ear, Rat sighed and nuzzled a little. "I've done it before but he first few tries can be...difficult." This here was about unguarded pleasure, without fumbling.

He kissed Marius' neck and jaw, then his cheek, one hand cupping his cheek with a smile.

Morning would come, he feared, and they'd remember themselves. Tonight would be tonight. The rest could wait until dawn.