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Chapter 30 - Passion

A/N: Mature Content ahead. Read at your own discretion.

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Their lips clashed against each other as Soren held Kael's chin in his hand. As the latter wasn't expecting the sudden action, he didn't have the time to prepare himself as he just found his bottom lips getting licked by the actor's tongue.

Kael wasn't able to react in time that all he could do was clutch Soren's shoulders in surprise. Soren took this as an opportunity to slide his hands down on Mikhail's waist and press his fingers there. This caused Mikhail to release a mewling sound as he slowly regained his composure.

But it was too late.

Soren had pushed him to the doorframe of the balcony and pinned him against the wall. Their lips never departed from one another as Soren made sure that he would taste Mikhail diligently.

He made out like a madman. As if he was someone deprived of this moment for so long that when it finally happened, he lunged at it as if it was his last day in the world.

It went on for a few more second until Mikhail gathered enough strength to push Soren off from caging his body like a hunter getting his first kill. A string of saliva was made from their departed lips and Soren's dazed eyes looked directly into the man he had just eaten alive.

"Haah..." Soren breathed as he took another step in an attempt to kiss Mikhail again but this time, the latter stopped him.

"You really are that desperate," Mikhail chuckled as he pushed his hair back. He could feel his lips tingling from slight pain as he knew it was swollen right now with how rough Soren was.

"Hold on, I'm thirsty," he muttered as he was about to turn his back from Soren but the actor was quicker.

"Wha-" Soren grabbed his arm and dragged him to the kitchen. His footsteps were in a hurry and Mikhail could feel the desperation in each of them as if he wasn't fast enough, he would lose this opportunity again.

When they arrived in the kitchen, Soren opened the refrigerator and grabbed a bottle of water. He opened it and downed half of its content in his mouth but he didn't swallow.

Mikhail was stunned as Soren turned to him and pushed him to the counter and caged him again. This time, he expected what Soren would do as he allowed the man to hold his cheeks and kiss him.

The young master allowed Soren in his mouth and he could feel the cold water rushing inside his caverns. All the while, Soren bit Mikhail's bottom lip and then licked his tongue as if it was of the highest importance. As Mikhail was secured in his place, Soren's hands went back to where he thought they rightfully belong. He massaged Mikhail's waist and moved it up and down over his clothed skin.

He wanted to feel more. He had been wanting this for so long and now that he finally got the chance, he wasn't wasting it.

They made out again for a few minutes until it was the second time to separate for air. Mikhail was breathless while Soren's face went on the former's neck and he started kissing the skin. His hands that were massaging Kael's waist earlier was now lifting the man's shirt and he could now feel the smooth skin under his fingertips.

That made him shudder.

He could feel the lean body responding to his touch as Mikhail shivered too.

As his desires continued to exponentially grow, Soren took the initiative to remove Mikhail's shirt and the moment it came off, his mouth literally watered which caused him to gulp in anxiousness and desire.

His hands shook as his fingers traced the well-toned stomach and the soft pecs that dipped as Soren pressed on it.

"Hah..." He breathed as he eyed the pink nipples. He gave into his carnal desires and latched his lips onto the soft muscles. He looked up at Mikhail who was looking at him with an amused look while he continued playing with the right nipple. His other hand squeezed the other breast as to make sure both are equally paid attention to.