It must be the way Gin spoke that made Sol dizzy, or perhaps it was those small, hot kisses that Gin left his skin that made him forget his position and what was to come next. Even so, Sol could hear his heart well, and how it thumped crazily inside his ribcage. He knew that he couldn't run away from it, couldn't be deaf to that sound any longer no matter how many times he had done so in the past.
"No…" He uttered softly, "Don't stop… Let's not stop." As he said the words, his heart couldn't help but do a little crazier sound that was beating loud, alive, and burning inside.
Sol reached for Gin's face and slowly kissed his lips himself. Then pulling away slightly, his hand traveled down to Gin's neck, rubbing it softly as he sensed Gin's reaction to his movement. "Let's do it… Gin."
