Harry’s body relented and relaxed under his touch, his hands coming up to grip onto Theo’s biceps. Once he felt his nails dig into his arms, Theo’s free hand curled around his throat and jaw, and deepened the kiss. The kisses became more fervent as Theo nipped his lips before pulling away with a bruising bite. He pressed soft kisses down his throat where his hand had been before looking back into Harry’s eyes.