Goddamn, Damien was so turned, hard, and hot right now. Just from their bodies grinding, the friction of it, and touching him, and those really good kisses.. ohh, he wanted to fuck Oliver so bad right now. But he still had some control. Besides, he had other plans just for the moment.
Smiled as he saw the hands to his belt hesitate briefly, then so eagerly, frantically moving to loosen it for him. "Oh, yes I want you to," he nodded, his own hands assisting him, undoing the belt and letting his pants and boxers fall to the floor. And now Damien stood all bare and naked for him, his hard cock stiff and erect, ready for him. "Sucky sucky, pretty boy," he said then and pointed downward for Oliver to kneel and get working. Ohh, he could already feel his cock twitch in anticipation.