[He doesn't need to be told twice, when all thoughts of this being some kind of competition fly out the window and leave him eager to give them what they want. Gosh, how lucky that it just so happens to coincide with what he wants. He discards his pants and boxer briefs off the side of the bed as he crawls over to press a hungry kiss to their lips and drag them closer to grind his erection against. Getting rid of his shirt is sounding like too much of a detour. He doesn't need to hold back his neediness or worry too much about moving them too quickly, when they've made it abundantly clear that he's been playing it too safe.
Mav breaks the kiss with a shudder, then tugs at their bottom lip with his teeth. Just because he doesn't want to be bitten doesn't mean he can't bite. If that's what they want... His fervor isn't doing much to help him when it comes to actually getting his dick in, though, even with one hand blindly trying to help guide.]
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Mav breaks the kiss with a shudder, then tugs at their bottom lip with his teeth. Just because he doesn't want to be bitten doesn't mean he can't bite. If that's what they want... His fervor isn't doing much to help him when it comes to actually getting his dick in, though, even with one hand blindly trying to help guide.]