Daniel turned his head to capture Johnny's lips with his own. He reached back to grab a handful of Johnny's hair as he kissed him deeply. Fuck. It felt so good. He moaned as Johnny marked up his skin. He loved it when Johnny left his marks on him.
He used to hate it when Terry left marks on him, he felt like they were neon signs of shame. But Johnny's marks were hot.
"You gonna cum, baby? Think you got it in you?" He challenged.