Nico
The kiss that started on the couch completely consumed me.
for days, I had been starving for the taste of him, surviving on nothing but bitter regret and the terrifying thought that i might have lost him forever.
Now, with Alaric in my arms, every single fear I had harbored melted away.
I kissed him like i meant it letting his lips pressed against mine, his hands pulling me closer until I was pratically lying on top of him against the soft leather cushions.
I couldn't get enough. With him kissing me back, i kissed him harder, my tongue sweeping into his mouth to taste the rich red wine we had just shared.
I felt his chest heaving against mine, his fingers burying themselves deep into my hair.
The friction of our bodies pressing together was driving me crazy. The heavy clothes we had worn for dinner were suddenly suffocating.
