Spellbound

Augustus kept moving further, holding Ivan's hands, cutting the distance between them. The moment Ivan's back touched the door, Augustus pinned his hands above at the same time. 

"Augustus!" Ivan gasped and breathed out his name.

"What?" The former whispered. 

"I am scared" His voice shook.

"Of what?"

"Myself" 

Augustus could smell the fragrance of the flower Lilies captivating his senses. He saw his Tiny still looking down, like a nervous fragile human fiddling with his fingers. 

"Look at me" 

Ivan heard him but didn't follow it.

"Tiny, look into my eyes" his voice sounded tender like a soft romantic melody. Ivan couldn't resist. He looked at the eyes of the former. 

"Tell me all of your fears. I crave to know them. Tell me everything." 

Ivan breathed under his intense gaze. He licked his lips fighting with his desires and sane mind. It screamed to him to go out but his desires, his body said otherwise.