Lyre was a bit impatient. The moment they entered the room, he tackled Rain to the bed and slipped his tongue into Rain's mouth.
Rain was only stunned for a moment before he reacted to Lyre's kisses.
A moan tore from Lyre's throat when Rain swiped his tongue on his.
Lyre got aroused by it, and his senses heightened.
Rain's tongue on his didn't seek dominance as it did before. He playfully flicked his tongue on Lyre, as if he was egging me to do more.
Lyre smirked.
Just like Rain did, Lyre swiped his tongue on Rain's and shied back.
It was like a game to see who will give in first.
And Rain was the first to do that. He tangled his hand in Lyre's hair and brought his lips closer.
He changed their position and had Lyre lying under him.
"You seem more mischievous now that you are pregnant," he gently caressed Lyre's hair. "My Lyre has become bolder."
"Why shouldn't I be?" Lyre shyly bit his bottom lip. His eyes were dilated, and his breathing was picking up fast.
