⋮ ۩ ) • • • ❛ 𝙅𝙪𝙙𝙜𝙚, 𝙅𝙪𝙧𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙀𝙭𝙚𝙘𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙧.❜
- Being as intimate with Miguel as he was, was rare. Abel couldn't remember the last time he had allowed himself to indulge. He normally didn't kiss let alone hold hands with his partners. Abel had no desire to explain himself. He merely wanted to let things happen as they did without words. Abel kissed Miguel, his tongue exploring him. He felt Miguel moan against his mouth. Abel soon felt Miguel move closer beside him. He pulled back with amusement. Abel shifted reaching for Miguel around the waist and pulling him into his lap. "You're not making this easy." He teased as he growled playfully. Abel ran his hands down Miguel's thighs.