Jun 26, 2014
► Kiss me.
"Any specific place in mind?" He asked, a dangerously wide grin in place, on the move already having voiced the question with absolutely no intention of waiting on an answer. He would not have it land anywhere but on his face, pressed against the crooked mouth that dictated he make such a bold move. It was strange in the way that he was not at all adverse to it, curious to see exactly what those lips felt like to an outsider.
Eerily like approaching a mirror, Atlas swallowed what little reservations he had and simply went for it, lips wet and adam’s apple bobbing. The gap was closed at a startling speed as the taller of the two stooped to kiss him, face sandwiched between two large palms, pressing forward with surprising urgency.