Noticing the faint, struggling voice and touch, Jinho's soft lips pulled away, his hot breath hitting Ram's own as he did.
Both panted, emitting low, soft grunts as they tried to catch air.
Ram's chest rose and fell as he slowly looked up, his eyes meeting Jinho's own. But then he stopped, realizing that wasn't a good idea at all.
His fingers instantly curled up as he found the familiar handsome man's face close – too dangerously close for his own heart. There was no way he could do it again. Kissing Jinho was too risky and it would be the end of him if he were to kiss this demigod again.
But before he could breathe another word, Jinho's lips fell back to his, his strong arm pulling Ram back in close to his body, his thirst visible and seemingly unable to die down any time soon.
