A low sigh that turned into a soft moan. His hips shifted, pushed, worked Malcolm onto his back. He rolled up to straddle him, settling onto the smaller man's hips. Fingers slid up his chest over his shirt, tugging the cloth up further so he could enjoy the sight of naked skin.

"I'm a big boy, Malcolm," he purred to him, leaning down over him so their lips could brush. He took the bottom one between teeth, sucking gently. "I want this," he whispered, pushing down and against him, grinding as he pressed his mouth fully over the other cadet's.