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A kiss on the cheek then another on the lips, a soft and sensitive kiss. They found the perfect inclination to erase their height difference, Tom cupped Primož's cheeks with love and respect as if he were the most beautiful jewel of humanity. Tom dreamed awake, this reality so often dreamed of, Primož's lips that had triggered everything by coming on his and this kiss, this kiss he now got. Primož's hot tongue, their kisses became deep, under his t-shirt Primož's hands explored every millimeter of his skin and Tom shivered, desire was thus hidden behind esteem. From Primož, Tom wanted everything, his body and his love and his soul and in that moment only his mouth mattered. Kiss him kiss him kiss him, Tom's paradise, in love with Primož for so long, days weeks months, so many sneaky glances to see those lips Tom dreamed of kissing what he was doing now, so many nights dreaming about it.
I just want to kiss you, Tom's words slipped from Primož's lips, kiss me till we die, an exaggeration on par with the love Tom had for Primož.