Win Metawin skyrocketed in the entertainment industry during his first year of university. 15 years later he is a retired actor, model, and singer. Married for ten years with a 7-year-old daughter, he finds himself divorced and a single parent after...
And Win got lost in Bright's eyes. He fell deeper and deeper into the spell Bright's eyes were weaving of sincerity and longing and Win's fears started to fade as his heart's desire surged forward and he started to close the gap between them while caught in the storms of emotion in Bright's eyes. Bright's eyes dilated just a bit as he realized Win was coming closer and he looked into Win's eyes to see the need there, the hope that he could take this step with Bright and Bright gathered Win's face in his hands and leaned in, capturing Win's lips slowly, transferring the sincerity of his heart to his perfectly plush mouth.
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The reaction was immediate as electricity shot through both of them as their lips danced. It had been so long since Win had been kissed with any actual affection behind it that he had forgotten what it felt like to be truly kissed. And Bright had wanted Win since he had first laid eyes on the seraphic creature.
Bright had stolen a kiss from Win at the Christmas dinner, but he had withdrawn before Win had a chance to reject him. But now, after twenty years of longing, he was finally getting to kiss Win while having Win kiss him back. It was a moment he never thought he'd have, and the sensation was even more intoxicating than his twenty years of imagination had dreamed up.
The kiss escalated as the passion pooled and grew between them. Bright snaked his tongue out to swipe along Win's lower lip before nipping at it slightly, practically begging for entrance to a deeper kiss. Win tentatively opened his mouth and allowed Bright entrance. The feel of Bright's warm, wet muscle exploring Win's mouth and the taste of Win's breath on his tongue sent live wires of erotic electricity through both of them.
After several moments, Bright pulled away, grazing his teeth along Win's top lip as he let it go. Both of their chests heaved as they caught their breath, having stolen air from each other's lungs both literally and figuratively. Win's eyes were cloudy with emotion as he opened his eyes and stared into Bright's hungry ones. The fiery intensity in his eyes that Win remembered from childhood and the few times he'd seen it in the last couple of weeks. Bright's eyes blazed and now, knowing what it meant, Win no longer thought he might want to burn in them. He now knew that he needed to burn in them. "I don't think I've ever been kissed quite like that," he whispered emotionally with wonder and lust.
Bright gently held Win's chin with his fingers as he traced Win's plush lower lip with his thumb. "Your lips were made to be kissed like that, Win. It's a crime against nature that they have been so completely neglected. A slight I would like to correct if you don't mind," Bright whispered huskily, his voice carrying his words like smoke and seeping into Win's skin, invigorating his cells from the outside and moving inward towards his gut, pooling there and collecting heat.
Win answered by surging forward and melding their mouths together again. Moving his body forward and swinging his leg over Bright's lap so he was straddling Bright, with his hands wrapped in Bright's hair, losing himself to the man who'd been making the insides of his tummy flutter since Win had arrived from the city. Bright's hands wound their way up Win's back, trailing caresses and kneading his fingertips into Win's supple skin.
