by Aiken on October 3rd, 2010, 6:00 am
Aiken's lips tingled; he bit down to calm the sensation. Bestial desire started to make him dizzy with suggestions: where to put his hands, how best it would be to get the pleasure he wanted from Denen. This side didn't care about what happened, as long as something did.
Thankfully, part of him was still in control. His hands released Denen's, moving slowly down his ribs, stopping at his hips. Thick fingers spread across the small of the boy's back, warm with anticipation. Suddenly, Aiken's eyes moved to the lips in front of him and decided what he wanted. He leaned in as best he could and anxiously pressed his lips against the young ones in front of him.