The air was hot and heavy, it was weighing down on Jeff's shoulders as he looked down at his love. He was so small and perfect, his amber eyes shone like a star that could only be imagined; small freckles dusted his olive skin, messy dark hair and furrowed brows. Jeff almost forgot what he was doing to the smaller man as he stared into his eyes, he was gorgeous, he forgot how lewd and dirty the situation was.
They were on the black and red bed, legs rested on Jeff's shoulders; sweat causing skin to stick together, wet hair strands sticking out. Gorgeous moans rang throughout the room, heavy breaths could be heard in the background. Skin to skin contact was craved in this moment, it was as if they couldn't get close enough; no matter how warm or uncomfortable it got, they wanted to be close, closer than ever.
Curled toes.
Hands gripping sheets.
Fast and hard thrusts.
Harsh breaths.
Both of the men had been longing for this moment together, with everyone else it was just sex, but together
...it was love...
Lewd, Lewd Love.
