Bright dove down to kiss Win again, his ardor undiminished by the interruption. Without hesitation, he swiftly rose from the sofa, lifting Win into his arms bridal style. Win's cheeks flushed with embarrassment at the unexpected gesture, his heart racing with a mixture of surprise and excitement.
As they entered Bright's bedroom, Win couldn't help but feel a flutter of nervous excitement. The room was bathed in soft moonlight filtering through the curtains, casting a tranquil glow over the space. The bed, adorned with plush pillows and a cozy duvet, beckoned invitingly.
Setting Win down gently on the bed, Bright hovered over him, his gaze filled with adoration. Win's heart skipped a beat as he looked up at Bright, his cheeks flushed with anticipation.
Feeling the warmth of Bright's breath against his skin, Win's pulse quickened with desire. With a soft smile, Bright lowered himself, his lips capturing Win's in a tender kiss. Win melted into the embrace, his fingers tangling in Bright's hair as he deepened the kiss, their passion igniting like a flame.
Their bodies molded together as they explored each other's lips, each touch sending electric currents through their veins. Win's senses were overwhelmed by the intoxicating sensation of Bright's lips against his, their connection growing deeper with each passing moment.
As they finally broke the kiss, Win's chest heaved with excitement, his eyes locked with Bright's in silent communication. Without a word, they surrendered to the pull of desire, losing themselves in a night of passion and intimacy, their love filling the room with a sense of belonging and completeness.
The next morning, Win stirred from his sleep, feeling a weight on his chest. Blinking sleep from his eyes, he peered beneath the duvet to find Bright's hand resting on his naked chest.
A blush spread across Win's cheeks as he gently tried to move Bright's hand away, not wanting to disturb his sleep.
As Win shifted, Bright stirred, his eyes fluttering open to meet Win's gaze. A small smile tugged at the corners of Bright's lips as he turned to look at Win, his hand still resting on Win's chest.
Win's blush deepened at the intimate exchange, and he couldn't help but whine softly, "P'Bright, your hand..."
Bright's smirk widened at Win's reaction, a mischievous glint dancing in his eyes. Instead of removing his hand, he decided to tease Win further, trailing his fingers lightly along Win's chest in a teasing caress.
As Bright's fingers traced gentle patterns on Win's chest, Win squirmed slightly under his touch, his blush intensifying. Sensing Win's embarrassment, Bright couldn't resist teasing him a bit more.
With a playful grin, Bright leaned in closer, his breath warm against Win's ear as he whispered, "Do you want me to move my hand, Win?"
Feeling a mixture of nervousness and excitement, Win hesitated for a moment before mustering up the courage to reply, "Y-Yes, please, P'Bright."
Bright chuckled softly at Win's stuttered response, his eyes sparkling with amusement. Slowly, he lifted his hand from Win's chest, allowing Win to catch his breath and compose himself.
Win let out a relieved sigh as he felt the weight lift from his chest, but his heart still fluttered with anticipation under Bright's gaze. Despite the teasing, there was an undeniable warmth and affection between them that made Win's blush deepen even further.
With a tender smile, Bright leaned in to place a gentle kiss on Win's forehead, reassuring him silently of his love and understanding. In that moment, Win felt a sense of peace wash over him, knowing that he was safe and cherished in Bright's embrace.
