Jonathan moaned deeply, his tongue sliding over Maxxi's as his hands slid up to the younger man's hips, holding them tightly, before rolling so that he was laying back on the bed, Maxxie over him. He pulled away from the kiss, looking up at him, brushing his fingers through those blond strands. “What do you want?” he asked, before moving his mouth to suck on the flesh of the other man's neck.