shi-no-toge:

Alan squeezed Eric’s hand appreciatively as their kisses continued, growing bolder with each. His other hand slowly tangled itself in Eric’s hair, even going so far as to tug gently. He hoped it didn’t hurt the other man, he really couldn’t find time for thoughts amongst the heat and the meeting of their mouths.

Eric’s body trembled and he gasped sharply, faltering at that gentle touch. He felt his temperature rising. His heart, pounding. It was then that he had to convince himself thoroughly to break the kiss entirely with shuddering breaths. “A-ahhh…”

© OCTOMOOSEY