Dennis chuckled slightly. "I used to be shorter than you and then I uh, grew," he prattled, desperately trying to get his brain to stop making his mouth saying embarrassing things. "I would give anything to take that back," he added with a deep sigh as he allowed the other man to lead him outside and towards the door.
He looked down at Ben and smiled shyly. "Sure, why the fuck not." For a moment there was nothing but the familiar crushing sensation and then they were standing in a bedroom.
"Okay," he echoed as Ben reached up and ruffled his hair. After several long moments of feverish kissing, Dennis decided to literally take matters into his own hands by cupping Ben's arse and picking him up, hoping he'd decide to wrap his legs around him. "Do you want me to fuck you, Ben?"