Kissing Ollie felt as good, probably better, as it had from the first time. One thing Ollie had never failed to do was make Wyatt feel wanted physically when they were together. The switch had an intoxicating way of being in the moment, so that the current object of his desire felt all of the power of it focused in on them. It was something that never failed to turn Wyatt on, to hit on his most self-centered desires, that primal need to be the object of someone's desire.
He easily hoisted Ollie up to be sitting on the counter as he pressed the length of his body against the younger man's, nipping the plump lips. The thought started niggling its way into his brain, at first more a feeling than actual words, but then it progressed until it felt like a full blown siren going off in his head, making it hard to focus on enjoying the body under his hands. Wyatt pulled back for a breath but hesitated to dive back into it, his eyelids slowly lifting, gazing over the face in front of him. "It's- not as simple as I'm fooling myself into thinking it is... if... if success or compatibility was entirely based on how much a person wanted or cared for someone, there'd be no question of everything working out."
Swallowing, he moved his head back a little so he could look at Ollie better, without focus issues. "But I shouldn't- let us move forward without addressing all the facts. One fact being that I've- been speaking to Luka about claims... quite matter of factly, not clouded by so many messy feelings... in fact lately, I've been... blaming romantic feelings for past failures- my first claim got fucked up by them... by my inability to balance being a Dom and a boyfriend..."
God. He loved kissing Wyatt. It felt like stars danced under his skin and fireworks ran though his body. It was a surge of desire he could ride for hours, and hours, days and days. He kissed back with such passionate hunger it would make a nun blush.
Ollie was lifted up and he felt himself smiling as those lips found his a moment later, returning that kiss as his hands moved up along the others shoulder before one hand cupped the back of his neck. He could feel himself falling himself into the other so very, very easily. Just as easy as the first time. Ollie went to keep that kiss going when the other pulled away- the switch blinked a few times as the other started to speak again. His eyes meeting the dominants without hesitation. He was tempted to point out that the other was still putting a lot into the "what if" of it all. Still, Ollie took his own breath as his fingers pressed around the edge of the counter he was sitting on. There's a little bit of bob of his Adam's apple as he swallowed as the other spoke about messy feelings. It felt like that should be the tagline of their entire relationship. There's a little press of his lips before he spoke again. "I understand...I mean, the appeal of Luka. I can't pretend I don't. " After all the boy was adorable, attractive and easy to get along with. A hand ran down the others chest to tease over the others heart for a moment. "I'm guessing asking you to claim us both isn't on the table? If only because I get the sense you might be worried about those messy feelings...fucking up anything with Luka or Harrison." At least that's what he gathering. "Or...am I off the mark here?" Because he had been before, sometimes seeing into Wyatt's mind wasn't always the most clear.
"Luka being an option, doesn't mean I'm out. More love isn't a deal breaker for me. But.." He knew something poly wasn't for everyone.
"I'd be happy being in your life, Wy. If you'd prefer that cleaner claim."
