Breathless (Slight M)

The heart pounding against his own made him feel hope, and hope made him greedily. Ravi's voice was low with a desperate sense of seeking salvation within.

"Please… Please…" Could you kiss me just once? He wanted to beg but even in his desperation, the restraint was like an anchor, not letting him voice out his deepest desire.

Arlen's hands went round his waist pulling him closer, those blue eyes on him were so deep, so intense that it set flames on his skin, "Forgive me." He whispered, his voice was so light, that it felt that the wind would blow the words away.

The moment his lips met Ravi, all the tension, and all the electricity that saturated the air flowed into his body. Kissing was a physical sensation, a press of the lip but this was so much more, it was as if his soul shuddered when he met those impossibly soft lips and a breathlessness flooded him, so strong that his head felt dizzy.