Magic Of Passion** (MxM)

Xander's hand moved over to Felix's nape, before making its way down his throat and over his collarbone where he found the buttons of his shirt. He didn't go slow or soft, that's something neither he nor Felix needed from each other. He just pulled on the shirt harshly, sending several of its buttons flying all across the floor.

Felix growled softly but didn't complain, instead, he kissed Xander even more passionately. It seemed like the pent-up desire of the last eight months was suddenly pouring out without any break.

Xander's hands worked swiftly to push Felix's shirt down his shoulders, leaving the Crown Prince's entire upper body bare on full display.

Felix was also quick to start working on Xander's shirt and soon enough, both of them were standing there shirtless while still kissing as if they needed no breaks even to breathe.