He chuckled into Patrick's shoulder before giving it a brief kiss. "I'd be surprised if you were thinking about anything other than me fucking you in the arse," he murmured. It was obvious to Marcus how long it had been for Patrick in that way.
Marcus reached up and cupped Patrick's cheek as he kissed him back. "Then I haven't lost my touch," he replied with a grin. He buried his nose against Patrick's hair, pressing a kiss to the back of the man's head.
"I'm flattered," he said, his voice tired and scratchy sounding. "And yeah, I know. That's why what you and I have is so rare, not that I'm wanting to be poetic about it." Marcus sighed, his breath ruffling the hair on Patrick's head.