He couldn't see anything, just the sound of cicadas serenading the night.
Then, footsteps came towards him
"Trust me" whispered the voice tickling his ear
He nodded his head once but clenched his hands into fists
hands trailed his shoulder raising goosebumps along the path as they reached his hands
they released the tight hold and raised the hands up saying.
"trust me, just feel, let go, it's gonna be OK"
Adam let go, feeling the silk under his hands the slight hitch in breath showing he was not the only one affected
The muscles played beneath his fingers, the neck, the shoulders, the chest.
His hands dared, dipping lower, finger tips circled the navel, caught the trail beneath
He traced the hard length ending in the wetness
Confident now, his mouth followed the path his fingers mapped
instincts leading him now
The fast breaths released by the body under him with a moan begged for release
When his tongue touched the flavour it turned both of them wild
all his other senses fed his hunger, the sounds louder, scents stronger and the feel burned both their bodies hotter
sweat trickled down their backs despite the cold
until the heat filled the world in between to a sweet release.
They learned to breath again after being suspended in air
Adam released his eyes from the silk tied around them and felt as though he was seeing for the first time
Blue eyes smiled at him crinkling at the corners sparkling with life
He raised his fingers to feel the sharp cuts of his cheeks, seeing what his fingers learned before
"Ronan" Adam said his voice still a little breathless
A million different ways his name had been said but he liked this one the best