Anthony licked his lips and nodded. Slowly, he let his hands trail down Zacharias' body, stopping here and there to pinch and sooth and tweak. He stoppped their movement at Zach's thighs, nudging him to move up and sit on his knees, giving Anthony the right height to do just as Zacharias had asked.
"Up, then." His cheeks were flushed with want, and God, Merlin, whoever, Anthony wanted to folow through with Zacharias' request.