He reached down to where Patrick's mouth was still working him over. Mal could feel that Patrick hadn't let his come spill out of his mouth like one of his other lovers long ago did, and the fact that Patrick had swallowed it all made Mal nearly whimper in an unmanly way.
When Patrick finally made his way back up Mal's body, Mal pulled the younger wizard close and kissed him back thoroughly, the taste of his own come and Patrick's spit a delicious combination.
Mal shifted so he was facing Patrick, eager to continue. "Never thought it would have any pain involved," he murmured, disregarding Patrick's cheekiness. Yeah, so he might have acted very reluctant from the beginning, but he wasn't holding back any longer.
His mouth moved to a spot on Patrick's collarbone and Mal sucked and bit the flesh gently, his hand on Patrick's hip. He could feel the man's hard cock bumping against his thigh. Mal wanted it inside of him - wanted to be fucked until he blacked out.
Oh, he had topped in the past as it was usually expected of him with his gruff exterior but Mal loved the sensation of being filled and fucked by another man probably more.
"I want you to fuck me," he muttered against Patrick's ear, his hand reaching Patrick's cock and giving it a tug. "There's lube in the drawer by the bed."