Cassius smiled into Marcus' skin at the smell of coffee, nipping light at his collarbone as he pulled away. He sighed, grabbing a mug and pouring himself a glass while scowling slightly at the kitchen around them. Merlin, he missed their place. This was just... this was not even close to what he had worked so hard to obtain.
He kept his coffee black as he blew on it softly, giving his boyfriend a once over and smiling softly. "You're certainly a sight for sore eyes. After so much.. bad, I could do with looking at something good," he told him honestly, putting down his cup before closing he gap between them again, pulling Marcus to him almost desperately and kissing him like his life depended on it.