Zacharias allowed himself to be held down, for the moment. He grinned at Jake when he had the opportunity to, and then caught his mouth again, the kiss hungry and deep. He could taste the wine on Jake’s tongue, and something else that was him and him alone, and it was enough to make his head spin. Heat washed through him, a pleasant wave of pure want.
His hips rocked up, into Jake’s, and he felt the curl of growing arousal. It wasn’t a difficult thing – he always felt vaguely aroused when in Jake’s presence – just merely looking at him filled him with want. To touch, to kiss, to be touched, that just sent all of his senses into overdrive. Since he could not let his currently-captured hands to wander, he wrapped a leg around Jake’s instead, drawing them more tightly together that way. The stars and the wine were, for the moment, very forgotten.