Senses

The water is sweet and Ray takes it in greedily, his tongue sliding across his own palm, trading one type of moisture for another. Florian is a line of wildfire across his body and his vision is filled with amethyst and gold.

The scents of fragrant oils and desire make him lightheaded, but he's coherent enough to counter Florian's sensual assault and with one of his own. Florian rewards him with a moan of delight so wanton that it would set more than a few tongues wagging if overheard.

Ray's tongue has better things to do than spread gossip, preferring to join his hands in spreading Florian. The silken flesh seems warmer than usual and Ray buries his nose against that warmth and breathes in the essence of his lover.

They press against each other knowing they can never have enough; that there will always be the need for more - a lingering look, a sensual touch, a savored taste, a scent inhaled deeply or a moan that fades slowly.

A million sensations nearly overwhelm him and Ray reaches out blindly, mouth open in a desperate cry. Florian responds, embracing Ray until the chaos fades away into a gentle kiss.

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