Michael's needing to drag up every last ounce of his strength to be able to do this without losing his mind, but he's doing it. They're going to make it work. Once they're inside, he's tripping and stumbling, laughing like the idiot who can't believe what's happening.

He grabs at Caleb's hair to dig his fingers in, grabbing at him to messily haul him closer, driven on by that moan which only turns him on even more, fighting onto his toes to get closer for the kiss.