They were not quite close enough to just lean in, so both men stood and took a step toward each other. Sora brought one hand up to Marc’s jaw and rested the other on his shoulder, and Marc had the presence of mind to wonder if this was the first time they’d touched at all, before Sora’s lips were on his. He smiled into the kiss and put his hands on Sora’s hips, enjoying the warmth and contact. After so long without, he forgot what it was like to have intimate physical contact with someone. The surge of desire that came with that one gentle kiss was almost dizzying.
Sora leaned back and looked up into Marc’s eyes. They breathed each other’s’ breath for just a few seconds before, as if something unspoken had passed between them, both leaned in for a second kiss. Marc moved his hands up Sora
