Wait (Mature)

"You are crazy."

Arlen laughed, the tenseness that had been on his brow at the restaurant had faded completely, replaced with a familiar mischief. One that just knew how to boil his body in the right places. Setting him ablaze in this place where Ravi had always been honest with himself.

Their lips met and Ravi's back landed on the wall, the back of his head was separated by the wall with a warm palm. Arlen kissed him thoroughly, carefully. Making long slow sweeps of his tongue then retreating until their lips touched. Kissed, Then back again to tangle together once more.

They had had sex so many times, their lips had met in harmony over and over and yet Ravi felt each one as strongly as the last.

He could not tear his gaze away from Arlen. He never could. Never would. That warm, sinking blue.