Giovanni moved his lips against his mouth more feverishly, almost thoughtlessly cupping his face to deepen the kiss. His mind raced with wanton while his heart thumped rapidly within his chest as he clung to him desperately, his body intertwined with his on the surprisingly soft sheets. He kissed him as if driven by an insatiable hunger to chase away the lingering terrors from his nightmare still flashing behind his eyes.
Beneath it all, he could still feel his anxiety trying to poke its way to the forefront of his mind. With his hands trembling over his face, Giovanni craved for this kiss to embrace his entire being with comfort and security even though, he truly did not deserve it.
