As turned on as he was, Zeke pushed Zeph's hands away. "Not so fast" he said, running a hand up Zeph's body and back down.
"Your going to have to beg for it..." he said, voice thick. "I want to hear you beg for it... say that your mine" he clamped Zeph's hips down with his knees, probably going to leave a light bruise later. "And then I'm going to take you, mark you, make you mine."