Marco better not tell anyone how much Jean is enjoying cuddling right now, or he will find himself kicked in the side.

"Fuck..." If the licking was good, this sucking is even better, and Jean starts panting through his mouth. It's over too soon, though, and he whines and twists in Marco's arms. "C'mon, don't stop, keep..."

Wait. Wait, in this position, Marco's neck and scent glands are within Jean's easy reach. He considers for a second--they're smaller than his own, and not as inflamed--but there was really only one way this could go. Jean ducks his head down and noses at Marco's gland, giving it a tentative lick.