SWEET DEBAUCHERY: AN M/M COLLEGE, CONTEMPORARY ROMANCE
His eyes, fixed on mine, intensify.
He leans in, his scent filling my senses. He kisses me, slow and deep, tasting of wine and the lingering spices of dinner. His lips are soft, patient, but there’s a pressing hunger beneath. His tongue is bolder now, meeting mine, with a promise. This is what I’ve craved, this raw, uncomplicated intimacy. My entire body screams with it.
Every nerve ending flares. We transition wordlessly, from the sofa to the sleeping area. The unspoken agreement is so fucking hot.