The pace of their kiss was slow at first, as their lips gently met, and the world around them seemed to fade into the background.
Every tangle of their tongues felt incredible, each touch an invitation, a promise of something deeper.
The warmth between them began to build as their lips melding together more passionately, the rhythm quickening as their hunger for each other grew. It was an unspoken dance, a mix of tenderness and desire, as they both took their time, savoring the connection.
Mikey, however, was never one to waste a moment.
