Swallowing it down like a good boy, he lapped at the others head gently for a moment to get any that was left with a pleased sound. "Fuck you taste so good." He murmured, tone hot and wanting more of the other. Before pulling back entirely and wobbling to his feet in an eager daze.
Returning the kiss just as hotly for a brief moment, found himself nodding. Taking the others hand, and stealing a slower, more eager, kiss as Oliver to moved to follow him. Gaze bright, free hand winding around Damiens waist as he trailed soft kisses along his neck while they stumbled toward wherever the other was leading them.