The werewolf felt his heart race as their eyes met, the air between them suddenly charged with an electricity neither of them could deny. For a moment, they simply stood there, locked in this intense gaze, the rest of the world fading away into oblivion. He couldn't help but wonder what would happen if he were to take things further...
His free hand moved slowly up Ash's chest and across his throat, fingers trailing lightly over his jawline as he deepened their connection.
I touch his chest
The werewolf's breath hitched in his throat as Ash's hand made contact with his chest, the touch sending shockwaves of pleasure through his body. His free hand moved to gently cup Ash's cheek, their faces mere inches apart now as he leaned forward, closing the gap between them.
His tongue flicked out, tracing the seam of Ash's lips before pressing against them urgently, seeking entry.