Biting down at the curve between the other's square jaw and neck, Caspian too had interest in seeing the trail of hickeys he intended to leave behind. Tongue flicked out between nips followed by cool air from Caspian's warm breath over the moistened spot. Rolling his hips back, harder against the others, the pure force kept his partner elevated off the ground.
One arm snaking around between Liam's open legs, fingers began to massage through the other's soft sweatpant material. "You should have worn less," he growled against the other's collarbone before his head lifted up to catch Liam's lips between his teeth in a heated kiss.