Roger made a hmmm noise when he felt Marcus' big, warm hands on his hips. Those hands definitely belonged on Roger's hips, among other places. "This is going to be good, okay," he said reassuringly, you definitely deserve to blow off some steam.
He gave a mock sigh and sunk to his knees, before looking up at Marcus to gauge his reactions. Satisfied, he grinned, and turned his attention to removing the other man's belt and trousers. "Are you okay with this," he asked, even as he moved himself between the other man's knees. There was definitely something deeply pertinent to Roger's interests there, and he felt a swell of need in his chest and groin. Grinning, he backed away long enough to rid the other man of his pants, and then to stare at the impressive sight before him, before finally closing the space and placing his mouth on the head of Marcus' dick. For what seemed like an eternity, Roger focused on bringing the other man to climax - licking, and sucking, and gently stroking it along the way. Finally, when his throat was ready, he slowly inched down until his lips were around the base. He looked up at Marcus, brought his mouth back off it and grinned. "So, am I doing okay?"