Daily Interactions

Kisses

Sucking in the plump lower lip, he couldn't help nipping it, drawing a moan from the other. The tip of his tongue teased the abused lip before tracing the seam of the lips asking for permission which is given far too easily, much to his delight.

He dipped and darted, tasting and was tasted in return as the other is not a passive party in this. Lips fused and melted against each other, gasps escapes as mouths open to swallow the other and tongues explored the dark moist cavern, tracing the upper wall, tangle together like snakes.

One retreated but tongue was caught by firm lips, softly sucking and mimicking and promising the same treatment will be delivered down south soon enough. It is too much, far too much as his brain threaten to short circuit from how overwhelming it all is, finally with Singto, the amazing dirty kiss and the emotion of feelings repriocrated, all of these overwhelms him, his heart feels like it will burst out of his chest.

A hand barely brush his erection when his knees buckled, his head slump to rest in the crook of the other's shoulder as he shoots white strings in his jeans, the warm pool spreading a dark circle on the material. He couldn't raise his head, ashamed at his eagerness and premature ejaculation.

"Kit..?"

The older coaxed him, a hand cupped around the pale jaw, ensuring the other do not look away. A soft kiss is pressed on the corner of the pouting lip before another and yet another as he finally no longer have to resist the other. Not when the other returns his feelings. More kisses were pressed along the jaw, moving down to the neck and finally back up to those pouting lips.

"I am sorry." Krist mutters when he caught his breath as he gestured to the proof of his shame below. Singto shakes his head in exasperation at how self conscious the other is. And how utterly adorable he is all pink and flushed.

"There is nothing to be sorry about. We need to take the edge off first before we move to the main course. I am no better."

The word main course had Krist's head jerking up and the second line had his eyes falling down again and now to that one spot which also mirrors his albeit harder to see with the dark blue material of his pants.

"Only you do this to me."

Krist looks at Singto from under his lashes, knowing his face is not any less red from before.

"And you to me."

They both leans back on the couch, one curls into the other as Singto plays with the tendrils of Krist's hair absentmindedly before pressing a kiss on top of the said head.

"I love you."

Krist smiles up at the older at the soft declaration.

"I love you more."

Singto tightened his arms around the younger in happiness before Krist suddenly spoke up.

"I recall someone mentioning main course?"