Marcus makes a low, pleased moaning sound deep in his throat at the scrape of Dan's teeth and he pushes up with his hips again. It's not meant to be as forceful as it is, but before he knows it, they're somehow both tumbling over the edge of the hay bale, ending up on the corn husk littered ground.

Marcus laughs from where he's now on top of Dan, but he doesn't pause. Instead he just leans down to kiss him again, more thoroughly now, really taking his time.

They're making out on the ground of a corn maze. He feels deliciously, delightfully young.