One of the things that Oliver disliked about his and Marcus' relationship was the secrecy that came with it. That secrecy felt like a constant weight of pressure and he sometimes felt like it was too much for him to handle.
Oliver let out a small squeak of surprise as a hand reached out from the alcove and tugged him in.
"It's just me," Marcus whispered softly, grinning softly as Oliver sighed in relief.
"Hello." Oliver grinned, turning to face Marcus. Oliver pressed his lips softly against Marcus' who smirked into the kiss before deepening it.
Then again it was that same secrecy that ignited passion within him, made his feel special, Secrecy made him feel like Marcus truly did care for him.
Oliver let out a small moan as Marcus' fingers began to trace patterns across his thighs.
Maybe secrecy wasn't the worst thing ever.
