Bracing both elbows on the bed, he leans forward to loom over Blane before capturing his lips in a deep, bruising kiss, licking into Blane's delicate mouth until he whines and knots his hands into Knight's shirt, crossing his legs behind Knight's back to drag him closer. Knight makes sure to explore every inch of Blane's mouth so he can memorize the taste of him on his tongue when he misses it. And Blane, a whine spilling from his throat but muffled into the kiss, lets Knight invade all of his senses until he's lost, dizzy, consumed by heat and lust.
As the intensity increases, sweat clings to their bodies; they are panting for air, gasping for breath, their roaming hands wanting to explore each other, but neither of them can bring themselves to pull away for a breath. Their veins are fil
