A whirlwind of emotions raced in the young man's eyes as they glazed over, and Isaac had a difficult time determining which feeling was dominant. The heady taste of Cristian's lovely kiss was still surging through his body. He'd told the man that he needed to get that kiss out of way so that he could think properly it wasn't quite going as intended. Because everything he could imagine about now was walking back over to him and snatching another dose of that exquisite tongue. And, even though he knew the man would not resist, he kept his emotions in check. For the time being, however.
"I'm here, Cristian... because I want you to see that I'll constantly come for you," he said, lips pursed and his eyes fixed on the man. So easily baffled. He reached out and softly squeezed Cristian's hands
