Ezekiel felt his heart flutter and he smiled a little more. He looked down at the other and grinned. "Oh, I may need some more motivation..." he murmured, leaning down to kiss his lips. He would stop bothering him about it. He was here for a few months, that was good in itself. His fingers slid along his form as he pressed him against the counter a little forcefully, though not violently. just showing the passion he had for him.
Turtle arched a brow, looking over at the man. "You better mean riding me, because I do not bottom." He stated, though did not need all that much motivation when he was pulled into the room. He pressed against the other, leaning up to kiss his lips softly. "You even try shoving your dick in me, and you'll get nothing back." he murmured before leaping up and onto the other's torso, lips pressing to his. "Have at it."