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Vilicus sneaks a glance at Caleb- who was sitting on the floor, hacking on his phone -for what seems like the hundredth time. This time, getting caught, or, looked back at.
“Just can't stop looking at me, eh, Vili?” He laughs
“Oh shut up”
“No, I don’t think I WI-” He gets cut off by Vilicus suddenly jumping on top of him, his phone landing in the carpet beside him.
“Heeyyyy Vilicusss..” He looks like a flustered mess. Telamon this man is horrible. He loves him so much.
“Can I?” Vilicus asks a seemingly open-ended question, but Caleb knew exactly what was being asked of him. He nods ‘yes’.
Vilicus presses himself down closer to Caleb, the gap between the two men’s bodies getting closer together rapidly, before the gap is sealed.
Vilicus’s lips press onto Caleb's, the sweet taste of smoke and wine invading Vili’s mouth.
Caleb’s tongue presses against Vilicus’s lips, silently asking for permission. Vilicus opens his mouth, letting Caleb envelop him, devour him, destroy him.
He felt Caleb’s tongue running over each of his teeth, tongues gently clashing.
They pull away from each other for just a second, before pulling back together again. This rejuvenated kiss was hungry, aggressive, possessive.
That sweet sweet taste was back again. Vilicus could swear he tastes the cigarette Caleb last smoked, not just the smoke, but the entire cigarette. And hell, he could even taste the wine!
The two pull away from each other again. Both of the men’s breathing heavy and laboured.
“Fuck…” Vilicus started
“Me?” Caleb finished, winking.
“Don’t tempt me, pretty boy.” Vilicus laughed, pulling himself and Caleb up to their feet again.