![]() They still tingled, the feeling of Jesse's lips still lingering. Tears trailed down Lukas' face as he touched his lips with his finger. No gentle let down, like Lukas had once thought he'd give him. How Jesse could dismiss him and his feelings so quickly. Why? Because he had feelings for him? Did Jesse even know how far back those feelings went? How deep they were? How whenever Lukas saw Jesse his heart clenched in admiration and anguish.ĭid Jesse think his feelings for him made him weak? His lip trembled, and his tongue shot out to lick his lips. ![]() Pining for someone, someone he knew as sweet and kind albeit a little arrogant some days. Lukas was left standing in the middle of the treasure room. His mind was racing, his lips were tingling, and his hands shook.īut the newfound feelings and desire that had resulted were felt as Romeo. He couldn't stay in that room any longer. Lukas' grip released and his eyes went wide with hurt. Lukas shivered, gripped Jesse's suspenders tighter, his lip quivering, and. He let out a low chuckle, his hand falling back to grasp Lukas' chin, this time there was a bit more force behind it. Remembered he wasn't supposed to go quite that far.Īnd then Romeo pulled away, Lukas left following after his lips. Romeo pulled him closer, Lukas gripping the suspenders he was…. He bit, or more accurately, nibbled, Lukas' lip, earning a sweet sound in response. Lukas finally let his eyes flutter shut, and Romeo smirked. The man who kissed him better than he'd even been kissed. Lukas stood there, confused but melting against the man who ran his fingers through his hair with such gentle precision. Lukas was too stunned to do anything at all. ![]() His tongue involuntarily ran across Lukas’ lip. His fingers, though they still weren’t quite his, felt their way into Lukas’ hair. Romeo felt his hand roam further up Lukas’ face involuntarily. Romeo closed the gap between them, a smile on his lips as he felt a gasp fall from Lukas’ lips and die on Romeo’s. “I heard from some villagers that you…” Romeo leaned closer to the taller. Romeo felt the blond– Lukas– tremble and melt from his touch. “Lukas.” Romeo’s voice wasn’t his own either, neither was the hand that reached out to grab the blond’s chin. Romeo stepped down the stairs, approaching the blond in front of him.
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